27/06/23
Somehow managed to uncover the identity of a 'new' Edora Angel while living out on the streets with Jax and Naito. Had been vaguely aware of a string of arsonist attacks around the city but didn't really care for them until the café they were chilling at got molotov'd WHILE THEY WERE INSIDE. Exciting, at least until he saw Naito's reaction as the Opal proceeded to blast all the windows out and destroy everyone's eardrums in the process. Thought the world was going to end until Jax decked Naito into neverland and then it turned into some slapstick comedy of Sho and Jax trying to sign language to each other on what to do next. Naturally they both misinterpreted everything, but the three of them somehow managed to escape the scene. Caught a glimpse of the assumed arsonist as they fled. A figure with whiteish hair, not dissimilar from Naito's...

Afterwards Jax decided they needed an actual place to stay because Naito needs protection. Tried to ask the Opal if he knew who the attacker was but didn't get any answers. Its okay, be mysterious, work it. Doesn't know how and won't ask about it, but Jax found a new place to stay pretty quickly. He probably murdered someone. And Sho still never offered his own apartment because that's boring.

Messaged Trip about the incident and ofc the Doberman was already looking into the string of arsonist attacks, quickly concluding that all the locations had been places that Naito had been to previously. Yikes. Trip seems to think that Naito has something to do with Edora...Yeah kinda obvious.


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18/01/23
Homeless, except not really, he just doesn't want to feel left out. So instead of telling Jax and Naito that they could crash at his place instead of living on the streets...they're all living on the streets. Yes good. Tldr, Jax invited some sex workers over to his place on new years so Naito left because reasons and then Naito came back the next morning to a crime scene investigation. The look on his face was priceless. NOW LETS GO CAMPING. But then Naito freaked out about living on the streets, almost like he's a wanted criminal or something jeez. Briefly pondered on the idea of asking Thorne if they could crash at his place, but quickly decided that was a bad idea because Thorne would likely murder Jax because reasons. Also thought of Trip, but doesn't really know where the Doberman's new den is. So TO THE STREETS WE GO HAPPY DAYS~






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06/11/22
Has been adapting rather well since arriving to the forest, perhaps too well. One may think it strange for an abandoned child not to cry out for missing parents, but perhaps she is still in the denial faze of her situation. Children can be quite good at adjusting to new routines, and just as good at hiding their problems since they lack the means to properly communicate them.

Her only relapse thus far was with her first experience of fog, as it brought back flashes of confusing and upsetting memories. Though the fog only presented half of the fear, as it lacked the stench of burning that always identifies smoke. So since this 'smoke' was odourless and cold instead of hot, she would manage to gingerly navigate it to track the scents of the children she has now become acquainted with (Suki & Jepha's bean).

Blissfully unaware that her ventures may be giving Sigel numerous heart attack moments as he'd find the den empty of said child on varying occasions. Has no idea what being adopted means (or kidnapped ha) but associates the Draxomera with food, warmth and most importantly, safety. And Hector's teeth are really freakin cool.

26/07/23
Finally lost his nerve and crashed into the forest to get away from the swirling mess he'd left behind in Vorros. Guilt-ridden, ashamed and entirely freaked out as his past came back to haunt him in the form of someone he thought was dead. This meltdown caused the destruction of a café and his roommates eardrums. Went into hiding afterwards, but no amount of reassurance from Sho or Jax could stop him from spiralling. So when the pair were finally distracted enough, took his leave in an attempt to find calm amongst the trees. More than anything he needed a decent nights sleep.

Aware of Luka's presence and half wanted to trauma dump everything onto him, but held back and resigned himself to simply enjoying the others proximity. It was comforting, more than he'd admit out loud.

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04/01/23
Had a terrible new years eve with Jax and Sho, as their drunken stories turned into horrific re-enactments of, well, murders. And when Jax suggested they call for some women to join them, decided that was his excuse to bail and get the fuck away from what would become another traumatic experience.

Somehow found his way to the forest after roaming the streets of Vorros was deemed too stressful, though half expected to find the forest just as anxiety inducing after the fights he'd witnessed there. To his surprise, found it peaceful other than a faint glimpse of Sho's brother seemingly comatose next to a tree in the distance. Briefly wondered if the Blood Spur also used this place as a form of escape, but had zero intentions of poking that hornets nest. So instead, found his own tree to slump beside and was lulled into a light sleep by the nearby stream. Woke a little later to find Luka next to him. Suppose this start to the new year wasn't so bad after all.

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17/07/23
After the freakout of getting yeeted to another world, wasted no time in throwing the ring into the river and praying that she'd never have to experience that shit ever again. Luckily nothing had transpired in her absence, and she was thankful because the whole thing had messed with her head and she needed time to recover.

However, an experience like that was near impossible to forget. The brain simply cannot comprehend the existence of another world, and yet it did exist. And it somehow made her feel incredibly small all of a sudden. Gazing out of her window, looking at what she'd achieved...Had she done the right thing? And was humanity at a turning point here, or is it still depleting slowly into extinction, while life seemed to be thriving elsewhere?

She'd be pulled out of her existential crisis at the sound of alarms and shouting. A delivery group had returned to the docks, but one of the members had become infected during their route. The harsh reality of Vepras would return her mind to the present as she'd pull out a gun and end the persons life. Their body would be burnt on a pyre in the evening, ensuring they would not return from the dead. And as she sat by the water and watched the flames rise high, a flicker of gold would catch her attention in the water below. The ring she thought she'd thrown away for good lay there half buried in the grit. What jumanji bullshit is this?!

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29/01/23
One of the many pros to taking over a gang that deals with major trading routes, is the knowledge of what goods get shipped where. What gangs are in need of certain supplies, and what they're willing to sell in return for such items. Reaffirming these deals with neutrals and allies that her gang had worked with in the past, was a daunting thought. And unfortunately she's found herself procrastinating more than once. This limbo has allowed her to, at the very least, get to grips with her territory and really explore everything the 'Devils Teeth' has in their possession, even down to stored cargo that for whatever reason, failed to be delivered. Jewelry was amongst the rarities of this world, and its value was highly dependent on who you spoke to. So when she found a stash of gold in one of the storage containers, she didn't really pay it much attention. At least, until a ring caught her eye. Couldn't really explain why she was drawn to it, but a brief lapse in her guard would lead to her slipping it on one of her fingers and then...She was somewhere else. What the actual fuck.

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27/01/23
Since taking over the 'Devils Teeth', has been swamped with overhauling the gang to fit with her own ideals. Whether its weaseling out anyone that is still loyal towards the previous leader, or revising the current deals and agreements made with other surrounding gangs. Isn't in any rush to meet with other leaders until she's confident she has everything under control within her own newfound territory. The last thing she wants to do is look vulnerable to potential enemies. Knows that her ideals go against what is generally accepted, and knows she will inevitably make new enemies when she cuts off certain deals that others make most of their income on. Has little faith that others will align with her morals i.e. putting an end to human trafficking, but still felt the need to send a message back to her previous 'home'. Isn't expecting a response, and believes that most are likely dead, but still...

Has also been swamped in memorizing the layout of the land, specifically all the rivers that the 'Devils Teeth' navigate and control. Knew from the start that this position would be incredibly stressful, and no doubt if she had been completely alone in this, she would have crumbled under the pressure long ago. Words cannot describe how grateful she is towards the men and women that stood by her when they rioted, and are still by her side today.

17/07/23
Taking things slow and steady since he entered the forest. Nerves getting the better of him. Finds himself clinging to trees and making attempts to sit on his back leg so its less noticeable. For now at least, is trying to figure out the other occupants of this place, and whether or not they'd view him as some kind of freak.