Cecily Jisi

[Just a heads up, there has been an update to the character Cecily. The rest of this RP (if it hasn't ended yet) can still be treated with her as a Miqo'te since that'll probably make things easier.]

As Whisper approached Cecily, she grabbed a hold of her shirt collar and said in a dreary, monotone voice, "Do that, and you will understand the term "Kitty got claws"." http://vignette1.wikia.nocookie.net/bleachfanfiction/images/c/c7/Eva-2-22-13852-shinji-red-eyes.jpg/revision/latest?cb=20120504215900[/img]

By this time, Cecily had already passed out and was fast asleep, head resting on the counter with that broken neck of the bottle in her hand.

"Me? Stressed... Dijoo... did you not just hear what I went through?" Cecily glared quizzically at the other Miqo'te.

Cecily sat there, watching everyone else talk around her. She was starting to feel unsure of the situation, and decided to same something, "HEY! Wh-who da *hic* who da fahk are all yas?" The minty-haired Miqo'te leaned back against the bar, keeping herself from falling over.

Or ARE YOU?!! DUN DUN DUUUUUUUUUUUUUN!!!

"Huh... haven't seen a crime list this long since Sal.." The Miqo'te said to herself as she held the flyer in her hand. Her minty green tail swayed to and fro as she put finding this "fiend" into consideration. "Eh, got nothing else to do till the Manticore's Den opening."

[align=center][/align] [Was NOT expecting so many people like this at once. Lemme see if I can handle this...] Cecily turned around in her seat, facing now four people that were around her, "Y'all wanna know what happened to little ol' me?" she slurred. After taking another swig of scotch, the minty-haired Miqo'te said to them, "Pull up a chair! It's story time with Auntie Cecily!" She leaned back, resting her elbows on the bar and spun her Epic Yarn, "So... the ofver *hic* day, I was in Limsa enjoyin' a fuggin' nap in the Costa del Sol, right?" She paused to take another swig, "Ahhh... BUT DEN! I was woken up by one o' dem earthquake things. Needless to *hic* say... I wasn' appy 'bout dat... So I 'ad ta fin' the fucker that caused it. AND LO AND BEHOLD... it was dat asshole Titan!" She took another swig of her scotch before finishing her tale, "So y'know what I 'ad ta do?" She asked as she looked over to the Hyur of this "group". "I KICKED HIS FUCKIN' ASS!" She then chugged the rest of the bottle and in her wasted state, she broke the bottle over her own head! "Ya' kiddies eveh' fell to ya death thirty-two times off a GIANT pillar? I tell ya, Primals are so fuggin' rude... *hic* wakin' me up an' shit..." She tried to take a final swig, realized she only had the neck of the bottle in one piece, and let out a sigh. "And that... is why I look like shit, and needed a drink..." [she's usually not like this, but she had a rough day..]

So where would I go to purchase one of these calendars?

[Not at all, sweetpea~ That's why it's an Open RP after all!] By the time the second Miqo'te had asked Cecily about her state, three fourths of the bottle of scotch was empty. She slowly and groggily looked up to see the brunette and spoke to her, the first bit was slurred, but the rest sounded like she had said "...yer arses arse and I'm the grass man, punk yeah ya havin' heathen." Just as she had finished "talking", her face SMACKED right back onto the bar. When she slumped back into the upright position, she looked at the other girl again, this time asking in a slurred voice, "Who da 'ells are you?" Her face seemed to have been taken a hit after it connected with the bar. Not only that, but it looked as thought she was hit by a rock or twelve. She clearly had come back from a quest that was... challenging to say the least.

Me after figuring out what that song was.zdh_ISiBC-I

[[Alright, first things first; this is really my first big, open RP starter in a place like this for an IP like this. I'm also not great with descriptions, so don't expect well-made paragraphs from me, but I'll at least try!! So please bear with me :frustrated:]] It was a warm evening in the streets of Ul'Dah. The city was bustling and lively as usual, save for one Miqo'te on her way to the Quicksand. The exhausted catgirl made her way up the steps and into the busy tavern. Slightly stumbling towards the front desk, she flopped onto one of the stools, resting her head on the bar, and raised her finger up, calling for the proprietor to order her "usual" drink; a scotch, with a single malt, speyside, and no ice. "Oh, and leave the bottle..." She groaned as her drink was poured.

Well, I'm not entirely sure about Cecily just yet, but I know a few problems about myself in terms of RPing is definitely insecurity. I'm WAY too shy about approaching others IC because I feel 9/10 times I'll be rejected or flat out ignored [usually the latter]. And I guess another thing is writing a backstory for her. I haven't been able to think of something for her just yet, but I feel once I start interacting more, I'll definitely think of something.

Thank you for welcoming me, Hideo Kojima cat! I already feel welcomed. Now I just hope I can be an awesome addition to this massive community!

[What-ho, fellow adventurers! I am Cecily Jisi! Been playing FFXIV for about two months now, recently got into the RP community a few days ago after transferring to Balmung, and I'm ready for fun with everyone! I'm not really use to using forums, but I'm sure I'll eventually get the hand of things. Right? :dazed: Aaanyway, feel free to give me any pointers to make my experience on this site fun as well as chatting with you lovely people within the game itself! Thanks for taking the time to listen to my rambling!:moogle: