"That was like, super cool, Rin!!" Pareo gawked, her eyes practically glimmering with awe. How those people created such epic special effects, she had no idea, so she figured it must've been some advanced alien technology. Her concerts with those LED lights couldn't even compare!
Age: Physically 12, actual age unknown
Powers/Abilities/Weapons: has a pet bird?
Music Association: A Vocaloid made to sound like a choir boy.
Other info: -
Name: PAREO/Nyubara Reona
Canon: BanG Dream!
Ansel only watched the shenanigans happening about in silence. He'd never seen any tour guide pull such tricks. Cecilia's reaction towards Nia's prank entailed that she'd probably done this multiple times by now.
He felt bad for Cecilia, almost. Having to put up with rambunctious people...
When it came to the forked road, Kite stood back and watched the others go first.
He decided to cut through the middle, where Billy, Lucifer and Blake were chasing down the girl. Once they arrived at the clearing where the tea party was being held, Kite was confused as all heck. The...
Ansel blinked, a bit shocked by the fact that Cecilia knew his name without needing an introduction. Added with the picture she had and his down-to-the-T signature right below it, all Ansel could do was nod his head. He looked dumbfounded.
"I see," he finally said after giving himself a...
Having gone through this twice now, Kite knew what was coming; some ridiculously strong foe, possibly stronger than the ones before. The hair on the back of his neck stood.
He swiftly turned around, teeth grit and jaw locked, daggers in hand within seconds. Out of the corner of his...
Is this a dream?
Ansel studied his surroundings, and all the strange looking people around him, a hand over his mouth. He tried to recall his memory, but he couldn't remember anything that could've possibly lead up to where he was now; all he could remember was restocking Rhodes...
Kite nearly jumped out of his skin when Tommy appeared out of nowhere. Before he could think of words to say, Lucifer had already explained for them; but it did not look like Tommy took it too well. He raised his hands in front of him in an apprehensive manner.
"I— I'm sorry. I came...
Kite couldn't believe what had just happened. Before he even had time to react, Mason had shoved him back out the door, sending him stumbling on his feet and crashing against a wall.
It was like the whole house was just waiting to eat them up, or at least that was the case for the upstairs...
Kite peered over into the dining room, on his tiptoes. Now, this whole place had started to feel a bit wonky, and the robot man's laugh made everything worse. What had seemed like a regular, cozy house now begun to slowly unveil its true colours.
Everyone seemed to be doing fine...
Age: Unknown, presumably in his teens
Powers/Equipment: A medical prodigy. Very well-equipped with medicinal knowledge, and always level-headed no matter the circumstance.
After following the group into the garage, Kite kept his steps light as he heard the sounds of someone tinkering. He figured the person sat by the lawnmower had to be Billy's stepfather, a run-of-the-mill father type who was just fixing up some busted gears or something.
Kite stood by, eyes wandering about their new area. It was pretty, and a much welcome sight after the horrors they had just gone through mere moments ago. The people were nice, too, unlike the residents from Columbia who gave them harsh looks; all of that made him fall into a...
They really had no time to catch their breath, did they?
Against such a hulking opponent, all Kite, whose strength lied in melee combat, could do was watch as his allies were flung around like rag dolls. As they were called to flee, Kite was more than ready to turn tail and get the...
Kite paid full attention to the recording. Engrossed even within the few seconds it had played, the screech from the recording made his brows furrow.
Whoever recorded this... did not meet a nice end.
Then the glass was smashed, and he quickly summoned his weapons. He gasped at the...
"It's okay... M'fine..." Kite mumbled as he attempted to dismiss Mason's concern with a weak shake of his head.
He followed the group into the hall. It was pitch black. He squinted his eyes in an attempt to make out the strange forms he could vaguely make out among the darkness...
"I... I'll help... search the bottom floor..." Kite piped up reluctantly. He was leaning back against a wall with his hands on his knees.
When they first got to this new place, the pungent stench in the air made him sick to his stomach, and the sight of those shambling corpses...
Kite had run for cover under Mason's umbrella thing just in time to dodge a particularly large piece of debris that was about to hit him square on the top of his head.
Before the display of such power from his allies and their enemy alike, Kite felt powerless. He was able to deflect...
Kite wasted no time in chasing after them, dashing down the hallway as fast as he could, the soles of his shoes scraping against the floor as he turned a sharp corner.
It was far too rash of him, as he could very much get caught in his teammates' line of fire, but his body had...
A chill ran down Kite's spine as they ventured through the dark halls. It was quiet; too quiet. Wandering around in a hallway like this felt like they were being lead right into a trap. He already had his suspicions when they were at the entrance of the Comstock House, but now...