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Kurien, Fifi, and Mr Fluffy?
Rabka and Axton...
Team Mom taking her time figuring out how Aussie tech works.
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Team Vanguard’s first introduction to the internet...
One of Helen’s henchmen (or Axton) sits them down in from of the tf2niverse’s equivalent of Google and explains how a search engine works.
I’m just imagining Helen’s lapdogs, the best of the best, as lost as old people trying to figure stuff out... not knowing how to right-click or turn the volume down on a computer...R and K finding Wolfram Alpha and never needing their slide rules again...the wonders of google translate...Ax trying to explain a meme or Snapchat filters...the possibilities are endless
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[5-31] Shady and red-tailed black cockatoo c: two pretty guys with freckles
Kurien and his daemon, a red-tailed cockatoo named Nilufar

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RABKA
BAKE A CAKE FROM SCRATCH | RIDE A HORSE | DRIVE A SUBMARINE | SPEAK A SECOND LANGUAGE | DANCE | CATCH A FISH | PLAY AN INSTRUMENT (saxophone and voice) | THROW A PUNCH | BUILD A DECK | ICE SKATE | UNCLOG A DRAIN | PROGRAM A COMPUTER | CHANGE A FLAT TIRE | FIRE A GUN | SEW | JUGGLE | PLAY POKER | PAINT | FLY A KITE | SCULPT | WRITE POETRY | CHANGE A DIAPER (can do this in under 4 sec) | SING | SHOOT A BOW AND ARROW | RIDE A BIKE | SWIM | SAIL A BOAT | DO A BACK FLIP | PLAY CHESS | GIVE CPR | PITCH A TENT | FLIRT | STITCH A WOUND | READ PALMS | USE CHOPSTICKS (taught by James) | WRITE IN CURSIVE/ CALLIGRAPHY | USE AN ELECTRIC DRILL | BRAID HAIR (fuck yes) | MAKE A CAMPFIRE | MAKE A MIXED DRINK | DO SUDOKU PUZZLES | WRAP A GIFT | GIVE A GOOD MASSAGE | JUMP-START A CAR | ROLL THEIR TONGUE | DO MAGIC TRICKS | DO YOGA | TIE A TIE | SKIP A ROCK | SHUFFLE A DECK OF CARDS | READ MORSE CODE | PICK A LOCK
KURIEN
BAKE A CAKE FROM SCRATCH | RIDE A HORSE | DRIVE A SUBMARINE | SPEAK A SECOND LANGUAGE | DANCE (well) | CATCH A FISH (learned in New Mexico) | PLAY AN INSTRUMENT | THROW A PUNCH | BUILD A DECK | ICE SKATE | UNCLOG A DRAIN | PROGRAM A COMPUTER | CHANGE A FLAT TIRE | FIRE A GUN | SEW | JUGGLE | PLAY POKER | PAINT | FLY A KITE | SCULPT | WRITE POETRY | CHANGE A DIAPER | SING (also really good at this) | SHOOT A BOW AND ARROW | RIDE A BIKE | SWIM | SAIL A BOAT | DO A BACK FLIP | PLAY CHESS | GIVE CPR | PITCH A TENT | FLIRT (probably his best talent) | STITCH A WOUND | READ PALMS | USE CHOPSTICKS (taught by James) | WRITE IN CURSIVE/ CALLIGRAPHY | USE AN ELECTRIC DRILL | BRAID HAIR | MAKE A CAMPFIRE | MAKE A MIXED DRINK | DO SUDOKU PUZZLES | WRAP A GIFT | GIVE A GOOD MASSAGE | JUMP-START A CAR | ROLL THEIR TONGUE | DO MAGIC TRICKS | DO YOGA | TIE A TIE | SKIP A ROCK | SHUFFLE A DECK OF CARDS | READ MORSE CODE | PICK A LOCK
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tagging: @bloodied-lace (for Eir and Julia) @obliiviscatur (for both Atlas and Axton) Let’s see who the most talented Vanguard is.
(Two NPC muses beneath the cut)
Character Details!
FOR RABKA
general .
NAME : Rabka Lemaitre (nee El-Khoury) NICKNAME : Moooooommmm (drawn out in annoyance, accompanied by an eyeroll) AGE : Born 1911. Do the math. SPECIES : Human.
personal .
MORALITY : lawful / neutral / chaotic / good / evil / true RELIGIOUS BELIEF : Eastern Orthodox Christian (observant but casual about it) SINS : greed / gluttony / sloth / lust / pride / envy / wrath VIRTUES : chastity / charity / diligence / humility / kindness / patience / temperance PRIMARY GOALS IN LIFE : For years, it was just to raise her sons, but they’re all grown up. She’s switched to mothering the team. LANGUAGES KNOWN : Levantine Arabic, Modern Standard Arabic, French, Australian English SECRETS : Rabka’s husband is paralyzed from the waist down. She blames herself for the incident. There were Nazis involved. Long story. SAVVIES : Making bombs, keeping her cool in stressful situations, setting up situations so stupid people get what’s coming to them, can change a diaper in 3.1 seconds.
physical .
BUILD : scrawny / slender / toned / athletic / curvy / herculean / pudgy / average HEIGHT : 5′5″ HAIR : Dark brown, technically wavy but pulled straight from its length. It almost reaches her knees when loose. She does all sorts of styles with it, but wears crown braids most often. SCARS / BIRTHMARKS : Two scars on the right side of her rib cage. From when some Nazis beat her with a piece of rebar. A scar from smallpox vaccination. ABILITIES / POWERS : Can make a bomb out nothing but a compressed gas cylinder, can synthesize just about anything from common household items, knows how to decaffinate her own coffee, doing ridiculously fancy braided hairstyles on her own head without a mirror, killing snakes by throwing things at them, playing the saxophone. RESTRICTIONS : Struggles with languages. Doesn’t like trying new things very much.
favourites .
FOOD : bouillabaisse (fish stew), figs, kibbeh (ground beef with pine nuts) DRINK : .Wine, Arabic coffee/Turkish coffee, sparkling water PIZZA TOPPING : Had never eaten pizza before joining Team Vanguard. She thinks it’s greasy and gross. COLORS : Burgundy, dark purple. MUSIC GENRE : Jazz, classical. BOOK GENRE : She loves the classics (mostly books that were published in French, because she doesn’t read English for fun.) Jules Verne is her favorite author. Vingt mille lieues sous les mers (20,000 Leagues Under the Sea for the Anglophones) is her favorite book. MOVIE GENRE : Drama, war movies. She can’t stand rom-coms and usually ends up yelling at the screen. SEASON : Summer CURSE WORD : As a rule, she doesn’t swear. But when the team ran into some white supremacists at a bar once, Kurien heard her bust out a kess ishtak.* SCENT(S) : Incense (she loves the stuff), acetone, gunpowder,
fun stuff .
HALF EMPTY OR HALF FULL ? : Half full SINGS IN THE SHOWER : Nope LIKES BAD PUNS : Yes, given that she understands it.
*For the curious, this literally means “your sister’s vagina” in Arabic. It’s used pretty much like “fuck you.”
FOR KURIEN
NAME : Kurien El-Khoury NICKNAME : I don’t think he’s been given one yet. AGE : Born 1925. Do the math. SPECIES : Human.
personal .
MORALITY : lawful / neutral / chaotic / good / neutral / evil / true RELIGIOUS BELIEF : Militant atheist SINS : greed / gluttony / sloth / lust / pride / envy / wrath VIRTUES : chastity / charity / diligence / humility / kindness / patience / temperance PRIMARY GOALS IN LIFE : To have much fun as possible and live in comfort LANGUAGES KNOWN : Levantine Arabic, Modern Standard Arabic, French, English. Knows some Italian and Spanish. SECRETS : He has dysthymia (doctor diagnosed) and casually thinks about suicide more or less every day. SAVVIES : Robotics and computer programming. Designing booby traps. Learning languages. Statistical prediction of risk. Herpetology. Know how to stay calm after being bitten by a venomous snake.
physical .
BUILD : scrawny / slender / toned / athletic / curvy / herculean / pudgy (just the tiniest bit) / average HEIGHT : 5′7″ HAIR : Dark brown, curly. SCARS / BIRTHMARKS : Scars on left calf where necrotic tissue was removed after a pit viper bite. ABILITIES / POWERS : The only one who understands the vending machine. Ballroom dancing. Master of strategic seduction. Pretty damn good in the sack. RESTRICTIONS : Gains weight fairly easily. Low moods affect his productivity sometimes.
favourites .
FOOD : Scalloped potatoes, crepes with ham, basbousa (coconut cake) picked up a fondness for Mexican food during his time working for Mann Co. DRINK : .The girliest, most sugary cocktails. PIZZA TOPPING : Dried tomatoes and pesto, pineapple, eggplant, salami COLOURS : Dark green, burgundy MUSIC GENRE : Techo, movie soundtracks. BOOK GENRE : Reads a lot of well-reviewed middlebrow fiction because he thinks that makes him sophisticated. MOVIE GENRE : Rom-coms, drama SEASON : Spring CURSE WORD : In English: Fuck, damnit. In French: Merde, va te faire foutre. In Arabic: alama, ya ibn el sharmouta SCENT(S) : Cologne, sugar, secondhand perfume, cedar chips,
fun stuff .
HALF EMPTY OR HALF FULL ? : Half empty SINGS IN THE SHOWER : Nope LIKES BAD PUNS : Yes!
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Was recently tagged for this exact meme by @find-a-health-kit, so here’s a reblog of it.
Peaks on here. Hewwo. Just a reminder that in an AU where Fetch survives the classics that he drops his people pleasing attitude to basically be a blunt as shit self depreciating not so old man riddled in scars in a wheelchair with the dryest sarcasm imaginable
Kurien doesn’t like the bitterness or self-depreciation, but Lassie is still welcome to visit whenever he pleases.
Margaritas aren’t girl drinks they’re drinks for everyone.
Kurien and Eir

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Are u Syrian ?
I am American with partial Syrian ancestry.
Making Rabka and Kurinen Syrian is a fun way for me to explore my heritage.
Today is Evacuation Day...
Syria’s indépendance day, when the last of the French officially left.
Rabka and Kurien like to have a little celebration even when they’re out of mission. If they're at the base, Rab sets off a ton of her homemade fireworks.
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You hear that, Kurien? This is what you hafta be able to do.
Better get that fancy respawn up and running.
The Indianapolis Star, Indiana, July 9, 1944
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In Arab culture, it was (times a-changing, so it’s a little less applicable today) perfectly common for platonic male friends to kiss on the cheek or hold hands.
When Kurien went to France for university, he learned pretty damn quick that that was unacceptable in European culture. And even though he’s spent most of his adult life in Europe, the United States, or Australia, he often wishes he could touch his friends the same way he could when he was a kid in Syria. The whole “only smack your friend on the back when you’re drunk and say no homo, bro” is bullshit.

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*Grabs Atlas by the shoulders.* "Look, I know the wounds from the surgery is infected, but I forbid you from dying. You hear me? I forbid it! I blew all of this year's R&D budget to make your eye, and I'm not going to let my best invention rot in the ground!" -Kurien, @calculus-and-orgo. (Eeeehhhh, if you like post-op, then maybe this could be fun)
“You mean even further into the ground?” Fetch’s gaze meets Kurien’s, amusement read clear on a lone tired eye. Fetch’s right eye remained bandaged, safety protecting a technological genius that even Australia wouldn’t experience for at least a few generations. Gently moving Kurien’s hands away from his shoulders a wry grin twitches on features. Every blink and twitch felt like an ice pick to the brain chipping away in tandem at every heartbeat. Perhaps he should’ve been grateful. If the relentless throbs had anything to say, his heart was strong and steady fighting off whatever it was that rejected the cyber implant. It was the wait that was murder. Impatience was driven by the fear not knowing what the rest of Vanguard planned the longer he remained useless. Unable to do something as basic as stand all that he could do was wait for flesh to mend. Reaching up to adjust visor Fetch is unpleasantly reminded of its absence when finger tips brush against nothing. Realizing his mistake both hands fall to his side a grimace just held back. “Swear we were all going to break the news to you gently, but, we are already buried in a giant hole underground.”
Fetch chuckles, sounding a little too eager to change subjects. “Relax, K, science will carry on and I’ll be back carrying things for you before you know it. Besides, shouldn’t you be up knees figuring out new traps for the base?”
“Science will carry on? Bullshit. Medicine in hardly engineering. Compare the two…it’s practically black magic.” This was hardly relevant, but it captured the spirit of Kurien’s deep, underlying dread. Not ten minutes ago, he and Lace had been called into the comm room for an emergency meeting with the Administrator. Helen’s face had been blown to immense proportion by the screen, all the better to lord over her mercenaries. She wasn’t the sort to yell in these situations. Just the sort to intensify her stone-cold disappointment. Well, how long is it going to be? Lace? Sapper? I trust you do have answers.
Kurien had barely been able to listen while Lace explained that it was all a matter of how well the antibiotics worked. That was medicine, the great empirical equation.
I hope the downtown doesn’t become an inconvenience, Helen had said. An inconvenience. If Helen did decide to dispose have Fetch, she’d definitely have Kurien draw up a loss report. Make the master of numbers serve as team actuary. Have him quantify just how many dollars were lost for every hour Fetch was in bed. She’d made Kurien frame his proposition for the eye as an investment, after all. Translate the increase in Fetch’s success into money, as if that was all that was needed to summarize a person’s life.
“What’s medicine?” spat Kurien. His hand was around one of Fetch’s now. Maybe squeezing too hard for a sick man. “Giving a body a crude shove in the right direction and hoping it’ll figure out how to heal itself! Ana la aqul ana aldawa daqiq mithl aleilm.”
Wait. Wrong language. Speak English. Don’t lose it. The former was much easier than the latter.“And no, I don’t need to be near my traps. This place is tighter than a drum. Any warm-blooded invader will be charred mincemeat as soon as they can see Rab’s laboratory. I know they’ll be. I designed it that way.”
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Character Details!
FOR RABKA
general .
NAME : Rabka Lemaitre (nee El-Khoury) NICKNAME : Moooooommmm (drawn out in annoyance, accompanied by an eyeroll) AGE : Born 1911. Do the math. SPECIES : Human.
personal .
MORALITY : lawful / neutral / chaotic / good / evil / true RELIGIOUS BELIEF : Eastern Orthodox Christian (observant but casual about it) SINS : greed / gluttony / sloth / lust / pride / envy / wrath VIRTUES : chastity / charity / diligence / humility / kindness / patience / temperance PRIMARY GOALS IN LIFE : For years, it was just to raise her sons, but they’re all grown up. She’s switched to mothering the team. LANGUAGES KNOWN : Levantine Arabic, Modern Standard Arabic, French, Australian English SECRETS : Rabka’s husband is paralyzed from the waist down. She blames herself for the incident. There were Nazis involved. Long story. SAVVIES : Making bombs, keeping her cool in stressful situations, setting up situations so stupid people get what’s coming to them, can change a diaper in 3.1 seconds.
physical .
BUILD : scrawny / slender / toned / athletic / curvy / herculean / pudgy / average HEIGHT : 5′5″ HAIR : Dark brown, technically wavy but pulled straight from its length. It almost reaches her knees when loose. She does all sorts of styles with it, but wears crown braids most often. SCARS / BIRTHMARKS : Two scars on the right side of her rib cage. From when some Nazis beat her with a piece of rebar. A scar from smallpox vaccination. ABILITIES / POWERS : Can make a bomb out nothing but a compressed gas cylinder, can synthesize just about anything from common household items, knows how to decaffinate her own coffee, doing ridiculously fancy braided hairstyles on her own head without a mirror, killing snakes by throwing things at them, playing the saxophone. RESTRICTIONS : Struggles with languages. Doesn’t like trying new things very much.
favourites .
FOOD : bouillabaisse (fish stew), figs, kibbeh (ground beef with pine nuts) DRINK : .Wine, Arabic coffee/Turkish coffee, sparkling water PIZZA TOPPING : Had never eaten pizza before joining Team Vanguard. She thinks it’s greasy and gross. COLORS : Burgundy, dark purple. MUSIC GENRE : Jazz, classical. BOOK GENRE : She loves the classics (mostly books that were published in French, because she doesn’t read English for fun.) Jules Verne is her favorite author. Vingt mille lieues sous les mers (20,000 Leagues Under the Sea for the Anglophones) is her favorite book. MOVIE GENRE : Drama, war movies. She can’t stand rom-coms and usually ends up yelling at the screen. SEASON : Summer CURSE WORD : As a rule, she doesn’t swear. But when the team ran into some white supremacists at a bar once, Kurien heard her bust out a kess ishtak.* SCENT(S) : Incense (she loves the stuff), acetone, gunpowder,
fun stuff .
HALF EMPTY OR HALF FULL ? : Half full SINGS IN THE SHOWER : Nope LIKES BAD PUNS : Yes, given that she understands it.
*For the curious, this literally means “your sister’s vagina” in Arabic. It’s used pretty much like “fuck you.”
FOR KURIEN
NAME : Kurien El-Khoury NICKNAME : I don’t think he’s been given one yet. AGE : Born 1925. Do the math. SPECIES : Human.
personal .
MORALITY : lawful / neutral / chaotic / good / neutral / evil / true RELIGIOUS BELIEF : Militant atheist SINS : greed / gluttony / sloth / lust / pride / envy / wrath VIRTUES : chastity / charity / diligence / humility / kindness / patience / temperance PRIMARY GOALS IN LIFE : To have much fun as possible and live in comfort LANGUAGES KNOWN : Levantine Arabic, Modern Standard Arabic, French, English. Knows some Italian and Spanish. SECRETS : He has dysthymia (doctor diagnosed) and casually thinks about suicide more or less every day. SAVVIES : Robotics and computer programming. Designing booby traps. Learning languages. Statistical prediction of risk. Herpetology. Know how to stay calm after being bitten by a venomous snake.
physical .
BUILD : scrawny / slender / toned / athletic / curvy / herculean / pudgy (just the tiniest bit) / average HEIGHT : 5′7″ HAIR : Dark brown, curly. SCARS / BIRTHMARKS : Scars on left calf where necrotic tissue was removed after a pit viper bite. ABILITIES / POWERS : The only one who understands the vending machine. Ballroom dancing. Master of strategic seduction. Pretty damn good in the sack. RESTRICTIONS : Gains weight fairly easily. Low moods affect his productivity sometimes.
favourites .
FOOD : Scalloped potatoes, crepes with ham, basbousa (coconut cake) picked up a fondness for Mexican food during his time working for Mann Co. DRINK : .The girliest, most sugary cocktails. PIZZA TOPPING : Dried tomatoes and pesto, pineapple, eggplant, salami COLOURS : Dark green, burgundy MUSIC GENRE : Techo, movie soundtracks. BOOK GENRE : Reads a lot of well-reviewed middlebrow fiction because he thinks that makes him sophisticated. MOVIE GENRE : Rom-coms, drama SEASON : Spring CURSE WORD : In English: Fuck, damnit. In French: Merde, va te faire foutre. In Arabic: alama, ya ibn el sharmouta SCENT(S) : Cologne, sugar, secondhand perfume, cedar chips,
fun stuff .
HALF EMPTY OR HALF FULL ? : Half empty SINGS IN THE SHOWER : Nope LIKES BAD PUNS : Yes!
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