Name:
Irish Fawl

Gender:
Female

Age:
Thirty-four

Body shape/build:
muscular, intimidating, tall (6'5)

Personality:
Irish is like a gentle giant, she's big, loud, and mean looking she's pretty chill. Irish loves to help others navigate the store due to her being one of the first getting stuck in the IKEA. She's skilled in hand to hand and long distance combat, because of her background in the military.

D-class or normal:
Normal ol' veteran

Theme song:
Fleurie - Soldier

Other:
She has a trusty crossbow she keeps on her hip.

Rp example:
Irish walked on the top of the isles. Another drone had flown by. She glared at it, *why send it in it you won't help.*. She saw one of the employees, it was far enough from camp so she aimed for where the heart should be. She pulled the trigger and it fell into one of the isle walls, awkwardly.

Appearance:

Bump~

Hello there!

Unfortunately, prior experience has taught me that I am incapable of maintaining interest in a non-powered character, but this is most certainly a roleplay I will stalk once it begins. I hope you find more people.

Of course, I could drop an inhibitor on my main... are cat claws and heightened senses allowed? She is a shapeshifter but in return for the inhibitor blocking most of her magical output she is not able to change her form.

Hence some D-class can be more enhanced than others; yes cat claws/better senses are allowed.

Hooray! Time to make another form form her, I doubt you have time to read the seven pages I have on drive. Also, I know pretty much nothing about the SCP foundation barring that which I have guessed at in previous roleplays, sooo... heh. I may need a few things explained on occasion. Also, as quotes do not work, I will be using these * on my tablet. If I reply on the computer it shall be normal.

Name: Tilting her head, Littlefyre drums her fingers against the metallic table, her currently green eyes inspecting the person before her. When she finally speaks, it is with a broad grin, a deliberate baring of teeth. *I am Annoying.*
(She is likely to either introduce herself as Silvia, or not bother giving a name. Her common name is Littlefyre.)

Gender: Raising an eyebrow, Littlefyre makes no other response, successfully stifling an explosion of giggles.
(Technically genderless due to what she is, Littlefyre represents herself as female.)

Age: Immediately, Littlefyre quips back *It is rude to ask a lady her age.*
(She forgot- lost count somewhere around ten, and that was forever ago. She appears to be somewhere in her twenties.)

Body Shape: *Human.* Littlefyre manages to maintain a dead serious expression for this one.
(Preferring speed to bulk, Littlefyre has optimized her form towards agility and the ability to cover ground. She has sacrificed some muscle mass to allow herself to move on weaker and less stable supports.)

Personality: Grinning, Littlefyre again bares her teeth, eyes gaining a savage gleam.
(Taking something seriously is never something Littlefyre is inclined to do. She is neither inclined to consent to boredom- something that may come off as grating to others, as her idea of entertainment is stalking someone through the store for hours on end only to jumpscare them before keeling over laughing. Either confusing people or making them feel dumb are favorite pastimes of hers, as well as just in general being annoying. She will take steps to protect human life, however- she has found that people tend to keep her around longer if she saves their lives every once and a while. Besides, dead people are no fun to play with. There is a lot more I could write but I already have a text wall here.)

D-Class or Normal: *I most certainly am not normal,* Littlefyre complains, eyes narrowing at the suggestion.
(I have been told she is D-Class.)

Theme Song: Littlefyre promptly begins belting out the lyrics to Yellow Submarine.
(I as of yet have been unable to find something suitable.)

Other: Littlefyre has claws instead of fingernails, as well as heightened senses. The claws are retractable and about as strong as regular steel. If allowed, I would also like her to not have to eat- the inhibitor does allow minor shifting to maintain her form. Also, one hundred and seventy three is a great number!

Roleplay Example: Unsheathing her claws, Littlefyre pretends to inspect them, staring out of the corner of her eyes at the two humans busy on their way towards the book-area. Have they noticed her? She doubts so; people tend to have a startle reaction when they spot her. Probably because they never expect anybody to be walking on these shelves? Littlefyre has no idea why other people do not use them; there is plenty of space. Lots of places to hide, too.
Yawning, Littlefyre sheaths her claws, staring more openly at the two. Should she scare them? Probably? Yes, she should. She thinks she can take this fall without having to roll- she is only on the third layer of shelving. Just have to wait a few more moments so she can land directly in front of their faces.
Oh, and she advises against jumping into a river of Jell-O. It is never as fun as she thinks it will be- one does not bounce.

Appearance: Boasting green eyes and short-cut brown hair, Littlefyre would seem to be just a generic, average human- at least, from a photo. While her lithe build may be unassuming upon fist sight, she moves with a feral grace akin to that of big cats, and she does not seem to blink- at least, not while she thinks she is being watched. She is a little shorter than average.
Littlefyre is often barefoot- she claims it makes it easier to climb- and prefers clothing that will not inhibit her movement in any way. That generally means a tank top, usually solid color, and just generic shorts. She is always wearing what seems to be a brown leather choker, which on closer inspection has no seams nor obvious way of removal. This is the inhibitor; it is indestructible to prevent her from cutting it off and immediately becoming capable of curb stomping anything in her path.

(Yay I finished. Anything else you want me to add?)

It looks good, but I would suggest a role play example in the setting of the roleplay; and the foundation would find her as at least D-class. Other than that, accepted.

Thanks! And alright, I will try to make the setting of the example a little more clear. Going to edit soon.

Edit: I finished.

Thank you, looks great.

You are welcome.