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1. Choose a few of your own characters. Five at the most.
2. Make them answer the following questions
3. Then tag three people.
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1. Arbiter (Transformers G1)
2. Agent Jean (The Matrix: Degrees of Seperation)
3. Oikodomopolis (Transformers G1)
4. Dave Arkenson (The Dresden Files)
5. Mordarie (The Matrix: Degrees of Seperation)
A. How old are you?
Arbiter: I was doing business before the Great War was imagined.
Agent Jean: I was Exiled during the very late days of the sixth iteration of the Matrix. We are currently on the eighth. Do the math.
Oikodomopolis: First living project from my creators' workshop when they joined the Decepticons! *thumbs up*
Dave: Twenty-eight.
Mordarie: Got Exiled in the first iteration, kids.
B. Height?
Arbiter: Somewhat short for a Transformer.
Agent Jean: Six foot one.
Oikodomopolis: I'm as tall as Ultra Magnus.
Dave: Five-eleven.
Mordarie: Six-nine.
C. Got any bad habits?
Arbiter: I must, since I seem to attract these bold young Decepticon things. *smiles*
Agent Jean: *glances down at his attire- he's a very good cross-dresser* Yes.
Oikodomopolis: *grins* Wanna find out?
Dave: I'm pretty sure my relationship with Finn and how it affects my job is an ethical dilemma.
Mordarie: I like to pick fights with Agents and whup their asses.
D. You a virgin?
Arbiter: Hardly.
Agent Jean: Agent Anderson has fixed that.
Oikodomopolis: *sporfles*
Dave: Heh. No.
Mordarie: Don't understand the question.
E. Who is your mate/spouse?
Arbiter: He is quite dead. I think his creations did the job.
Agent Jean: Agent Anderson.
Oikodomopolis: Got a couple lovers that I like lots, but I can't get them to get along enough to marry 'em all.
Dave: Fenrir Sullivan.
Mordarie: Don't have one.
F. Have any kids?
Arbiter: Three still alive that I know of.
Agent Jean: I am a computer program. No.
Oikodomopolis: I'm not technically-oriented.
Dave: Finn has a daughter.
Mordarie: No. Maybe. Rishid.
G. Favorite food?
Arbiter: *optic-blush* There are these little arsenic tarts... I don't think anyone makes them anymore.
Agent Jean: Hazlenut hot chocolate. Made with milk, not water.
Oikodomopolis: Motormaster.
Dave: A good medium-rare steak.
Mordarie: Lemme tell you, it isn't the Oracle. Bitch.
H. Favorite ice cream flavor?
Arbiter: *looks blank*
Agent Jean: Pralines and cream, if you must inflict it on me.
Oikodomopolis: Never tried it.
Dave: Rocky road. *pause* What?
Mordarie: Ginger.
I. Killed anyone?
Arbiter: *looks shocked that you would ask*
Agent Jean: I am an Agent.
Oikodomopolis: Sure. They tasted good.
Dave: I'm a cop.
Mordarie: *grins, showing off those sharp orc teeth*
J. Hate anyone?
Arbiter: Yes. Megatron.
Agent Jean: No.
Oikodomopolis: Huh? Why would I do that?
Dave: *mouth sets in a firm line*
Mordarie: The Oracle.
K. Any secrets?
Arbiter: Quite a few.
Agent Jean: *looks blank behind his sunglasses*
Oikodomopolis: From whom? *spreads her hands*
Dave: Not anymore.
Mordarie: *points at her pale grey eyes* See these? See what happens when you're a power-eater, and you eat the eyes of the Oracle? Fucker.
L. Love anyone?
Arbiter: He is, as I said before, dead.
Agent Jean: Agent Anderson.
Oikodomopolis: Lots of folks. My creators, Alkali, Motormaster...
Dave: Fenrir Sullivan. My family.
Mordarie: I'unno. Rishid.
Tagging... dunmurderin, Luna, and karma_aster. Anyone else who wants to do it, feel free.
1. Choose a few of your own characters. Five at the most.
2. Make them answer the following questions
3. Then tag three people.
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1. Arbiter (Transformers G1)
2. Agent Jean (The Matrix: Degrees of Seperation)
3. Oikodomopolis (Transformers G1)
4. Dave Arkenson (The Dresden Files)
5. Mordarie (The Matrix: Degrees of Seperation)
A. How old are you?
Arbiter: I was doing business before the Great War was imagined.
Agent Jean: I was Exiled during the very late days of the sixth iteration of the Matrix. We are currently on the eighth. Do the math.
Oikodomopolis: First living project from my creators' workshop when they joined the Decepticons! *thumbs up*
Dave: Twenty-eight.
Mordarie: Got Exiled in the first iteration, kids.
B. Height?
Arbiter: Somewhat short for a Transformer.
Agent Jean: Six foot one.
Oikodomopolis: I'm as tall as Ultra Magnus.
Dave: Five-eleven.
Mordarie: Six-nine.
C. Got any bad habits?
Arbiter: I must, since I seem to attract these bold young Decepticon things. *smiles*
Agent Jean: *glances down at his attire- he's a very good cross-dresser* Yes.
Oikodomopolis: *grins* Wanna find out?
Dave: I'm pretty sure my relationship with Finn and how it affects my job is an ethical dilemma.
Mordarie: I like to pick fights with Agents and whup their asses.
D. You a virgin?
Arbiter: Hardly.
Agent Jean: Agent Anderson has fixed that.
Oikodomopolis: *sporfles*
Dave: Heh. No.
Mordarie: Don't understand the question.
E. Who is your mate/spouse?
Arbiter: He is quite dead. I think his creations did the job.
Agent Jean: Agent Anderson.
Oikodomopolis: Got a couple lovers that I like lots, but I can't get them to get along enough to marry 'em all.
Dave: Fenrir Sullivan.
Mordarie: Don't have one.
F. Have any kids?
Arbiter: Three still alive that I know of.
Agent Jean: I am a computer program. No.
Oikodomopolis: I'm not technically-oriented.
Dave: Finn has a daughter.
Mordarie: No. Maybe. Rishid.
G. Favorite food?
Arbiter: *optic-blush* There are these little arsenic tarts... I don't think anyone makes them anymore.
Agent Jean: Hazlenut hot chocolate. Made with milk, not water.
Oikodomopolis: Motormaster.
Dave: A good medium-rare steak.
Mordarie: Lemme tell you, it isn't the Oracle. Bitch.
H. Favorite ice cream flavor?
Arbiter: *looks blank*
Agent Jean: Pralines and cream, if you must inflict it on me.
Oikodomopolis: Never tried it.
Dave: Rocky road. *pause* What?
Mordarie: Ginger.
I. Killed anyone?
Arbiter: *looks shocked that you would ask*
Agent Jean: I am an Agent.
Oikodomopolis: Sure. They tasted good.
Dave: I'm a cop.
Mordarie: *grins, showing off those sharp orc teeth*
J. Hate anyone?
Arbiter: Yes. Megatron.
Agent Jean: No.
Oikodomopolis: Huh? Why would I do that?
Dave: *mouth sets in a firm line*
Mordarie: The Oracle.
K. Any secrets?
Arbiter: Quite a few.
Agent Jean: *looks blank behind his sunglasses*
Oikodomopolis: From whom? *spreads her hands*
Dave: Not anymore.
Mordarie: *points at her pale grey eyes* See these? See what happens when you're a power-eater, and you eat the eyes of the Oracle? Fucker.
L. Love anyone?
Arbiter: He is, as I said before, dead.
Agent Jean: Agent Anderson.
Oikodomopolis: Lots of folks. My creators, Alkali, Motormaster...
Dave: Fenrir Sullivan. My family.
Mordarie: I'unno. Rishid.
Tagging... dunmurderin, Luna, and karma_aster. Anyone else who wants to do it, feel free.