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Started December 01, 2019 by @The_Painted_Wings groupDMs open!

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RinRin got sucked into a tear in the void, also of his own creation. He arrived at a doorstep, floating 2 feet off the ground, legs crossed. He uncrossed them and floated down in one fluid motion. He checked his watch. 12:15. She should be here. He knocked on the door. A few seconds later a beautifully built woman answers the door. "Yes?" she says quietly.
"Hello, sister. You look lovely today."
"Thanks, i guess," Lumi says, her eyes glued to the floor. "Do you want to come in?"
"Please," RinRin answers.
Lumi turns and walks to the small living room. RinRin follows close behind. Lumi's mind is going crazy. Why is he here?
"What a great question, Lumi," RinRin answered aloud. "The answer is one i think you'll enjoy," his eyes sparking. "Adventure."
Lumi's eyes shoot to her brother's face. She liked adventure. "Yes. Yes yes yes." she answers instantly, her eyes gleaming with the same light it was years ago when they were passionate adventurers.
RinRin laughed. "That was quick. Okay, take my hand. I'll need a boost of energy."
Lumi nods, eager to start a new adventure. She closes her eyes and gives RinRin a rush of energy. When she opens then again, she sees several people. Her eyes widen with panic, then shoot to the ground. "H-hi?"
Gonna do a quick perimeter check. You guys introduce yourself, but be nice. If you don't…" his face flashed to demonic. 'I'll kill you.' he said, his voice warbled. His face returned to normal and if vanished.
Lumi makes a sound like a squeak, wondering who will talk first. "I…"

Sky flinched at the sudden appearance of this newcomer. “Oh— hello there.” She pushed her bangs out of her eyes. “And who are you, exactly..?”

(I'm actually thinking about adding a character as well. Maybe everyone's favorite pathetic man, Miles Edgeworth?)

(i heard miles edgeworth and i came running at the speed of light. honestly, adding him to the mix would be so cool)

Name: Franziska von Karma

Age: 18

Gender: Female (she/her)

Race: Human (German)

Appearance: Short gray-blue hair with small bangs swept to one side, light blue eyes, pale skin, and a small beauty mark under her right eye. (her left) She wears black gloves, small heeled boots, and form-fitting leggings. She wears a black vest with gold trimming and two blue gemstones on the connecting pieces. A white undershirt with poofy sleeves, and wrist cuffs both with two more gems, facing outward, and a bow on her neck (with yet another gem placed in the middle) with a frilly bit under it (think 1800s neck frill, but with a bow) and carries a whip at all times.

Background: She is a prosecutor, and became one at 13. Known as "the prodigy" for obvious reasons, she is obsessed with perfection. At a young age, perfection was ingrained in her mind by her father, who settles for no less. She's tough, mean, and authoritative, whipping anyone who dares to disobey her. But of course, that isn't the real her, no matter how much she insists that it is.
She's deathly afraid of her father, but who wouldn't be? And the only thing that kept her even vaguely her own person, was her brother, of whom she loves very much.
Due to her perfectionism, she can't handle loss of any kind, breaking down, possibly out of fear, or out of shame. But she has to keep a tough persona. Nothing can get through to her, nope, nothing at all!

Other: She has a scar in her left shoulder (her right)
Self-care, but no self-preservation.

Give her emotional surgery. Break down her walls. Make. Her. Cry.

(Here)

"I-I'm Lumi." she said, looking around shyly. Her eyes rested on a girl that looked about her age, with gray-blue hair. She noticed the girl was injured. Lumi saw it was worse than the girl was trying to show. It's hard to describe the way she can see the wound. Lumi walks over to the girl, her eyes locked on the ground. She stops in front of her and looks up, directly into her eyes. "You have very pretty eyes." she said, then lowered her voice to a level that was between the two of them and continued, "and a wound that's worse than you'll admit. May i?" her hand notes tentatively towards the girls arm.