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Raye Hino | Sailor Mars ([personal profile] flamescout) wrote2013-11-28 08:08 pm

Permissions Post

CHARACTER NAME: Rei Hino / Sailor Mars
CHARACTER SERIES: Sailor Moon

[OOC]
Backtagging: Naturally!
Threadhopping: Sure if everyone else is on board!
Fourthwalling: I'll say no for this one. She needs her secret identity. It's cooler that way.
Offensive subjects (elaborate): Raye can be kind of a brat, but I can't think of anything inherently offensive about her. Just don't take her crabbypants personality personally.

[IC]
Hugging this character: She'll back off if she doesn't know you very well, but for those who are close to her, Raye doesn't mind.
Kissing this character: Yes, but unless she's in love with him, he dead.
Flirting with this character: Ah ha ha ha! Yes, go for it.
Fighting with this character: Sure! This goes for both identities.
Injuring this character (include limits and severity): Sure, but keep it along the same lines as the cartoon she's from. Nothing TOO awful.
Killing this character: If it comes up, sure!
Using telepathy/mind reading abilities on this character: Only if it doesn't lead to her secret identity being revealed. That's a big plot point for her!

[Reverse Permissions]
Detecting 'vibes' from your character: Raye can often feel 'weird vibes' from those who have supernatural origins and abilities. She can usually sense evil too, though this isn't guaranteed. Let me know if she can feel anything from your character, and if so, how it feels to her.

Warnings: As stated a few times above, please don't suddenly figure out Raye's secret identity as Sailor Mars. Even her own teammates don't recognize each other, saying "You look different!" It's vague, yes, but please roll with it. I'd really appreciate it! Her fire also isn't lethal except to disposable villains.


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[personal profile] youfool 2014-11-02 04:48 pm (UTC)(link)
It's faint, but she can definitely feel something. It feels like "The Fool", or, less lazily, a feeling of the void, going on forever.