#reginaletalis

“I’m not obsessed, you’re obsessed!” Accusatory pointing servo goooo. “I am focused, I am determined, I will see that trash heap leveled and Vos restored to the glory it was, the glory that it deserves!”

BLOOD - What types of injuries has your muse sustained? What was the worst?One could argue that the worst was his initial mortal wound, though the AllSpark revived him and made him immortal, and that the only visible damage is a tiny gash on his cockpit that refuses to heal.If one includes psychological trauma, inflicted claustrophobia is easily the worst; Megatron’s attempts at punishment via confinement in a small room failed, since Starscream did not have the Seeker stereotypical quirk, and so he ordered calculated abuse of his Second until the very mention of being locked in the brig might cause the conniving Seeker to think twice about challenging him.

HUMBLE - How does your muse handle praise?Yes, yes, it’s merely his due as future rule of the universe and his generally all-around slagging awesomeness. You’re very perceptive, though. Congratulations.

LUST - Who does your muse find attractive?Unfortunately, Megatron’s Earth-version falls under his preference for sleek and curvy. He will never forgive the AllSpark for its choice; so much easier to hate Megafool when he was all spiky and just plain ugly. Hmph.Despite being of the opinion that Seekers are inherently the epitome of Cybertronian beauty, presence of wings is not that much of a requirement. He is quite fond of minis, and is quite amused that his cowardly clone has formed attachments with an Autobot minibot of some importance back on their homeworld.

    Here he was again, the elven theif being chased into the Alienage for no fucking reason. What a big surprise. Though he'd trained himself to know each nook, cranny, and hiding place this city had to offer, he still didn't like how frequently he had to use them.

    Also, in their defense-- he supposed-- he had stolen from a merchant. But it was something that had been originally his. He had a right to take back his family's heirlooms.

    He weaved through alleyways, jumped over fences, leapt into yards, and ran away from a dog or two, but out of panic had taken a wrong turn.

    Dead end.

    He turned around just as the guards came near him, their swords at the ready. "You made a mistake tryin'a steal right in front o' us," called one guard with a smirk.

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Opinion on;

Character in general: I haven't seen tooooo much of her writing, but I do like her from what I've seen! She's super FIERCE can't evenHow they play them: Very well! Not much to say 'cept I wish I saw more of her stuff (but I think we run on different time zones xD so that's my own fault)The Mun: Ooooh super chill guys like talk to her OOC she's super nice and silly I like her 

Do I:

RP with them: We haaave but we don't noooowWant to RP with them: Should

What is my;

Overall Opinion: Overall I really do like your character. She leaves mine flustered, which is always a good time for everybody.

did you accidentally nearly slit your throat on it too

Imagine when you find your soulmate, your heart starts to glow red. Send me “♥” for my muses reaction to it happening when our muses meet.

    Levi ran with all his might, pumping his arms, pushing his legs, navigating the city with the back of his hand as he tried to get away from his assailant.

  &nbps; He'd put himself in this mess, honestly. He had been stealing after all, but the way those children had been eyeing the bread cart pulled at heartstrings he thought had long since died away. But what fueled his decision was the way the baker treated them-- coldly, and as if they were less than human.

    Now he was being chased for his crime, though he wouldn't have taken it back for the whole world. However, the case was about to cease as the Military Police officer was right on his tail.

    And that was when it happened; his heart little jumped to his throat, causing him to double over in pain.

    Levi was a relatively healthy man. He should not be having a heart attack in his twenties. He knocked against a wall within an alley, but as he listened beyond the sound of his heart beating rapidly in his chest, he couldn't make out the sound of footsteps raining down on him.

    That was because the officer wasn't moving, just staring down at him with an almost angry expression. Levi noticed a faint red color coming from the area in which her heart should have been, and out of curiosity he glanced down at his own and noticed the same red light coming from his.

Tell My Muse, Anon Or Not, What You Find Sexually Attractive About Them

    "I... I don't have the proper response to that."