Even if you’ve never heard of the once-wealthy Kiramman family, you may know of their daughter. After disappearing under mysterious circumstances, she made her own name as a hunter for hire, one of the best snipers on this side of the wastes. It seems Caitlyn has never met a target she couldn’t fire. But her true objective, to public knowledge, has proven difficult to pin. What is she hunting for…?
(ooc: I include this upfront because this character’s whole deal, in canon, is being an Important Figure. Her reputation often precedes her. That said, feel free to ignore it! Caitlyn is used to being Known and Competent, and she’s less guarded when she is neither of those things.)
we(?) can protect you
[Are all affected dangerous? You’re surrounded either way, a pack of beasts circling like sharks to blood. Maybe you’ve got it taken care of, or you could use a little help—
[Bang! No matter. Bam! If there are four, it takes four; six, eight, more, one bullet per skull. The enemy is down in seconds.
[But you’re not safe yet, are you? At the source of the gunfire, the shooter has an eye on you. The rifle hasn’t lowered. Yet, for whatever reason… she’s hesitating.
[You’ve got one shot. Make your case.]
small talk, actually
[It’s nicer when the gun works for you, isn’t it? Whether at the behest of a leader or some other circumstance, you are flanked by a Caitlyn acting as your guard. Her rifle’s sweep across every step, to say nothing of her own grim silence, may or may not be a comfort. Points for focus, at least.
[Then you stumble upon an odd fixture in the dirt.]
Right. [Caitlyn circles it.] That’s one way to mark the spot.
[Is… is that supposed to be a joke…?]
wildcard/footnotes
(ooc: Left prompts deliberately vague; fill in the details as you wish. Non-prompt starters also welcome. Surprise me!
(Lost in the Role Sauce rating: 6/5 catastrophically gone. Same mun as headhooligan above, and voicetesting this one. The rest of my muselist is also on the table, on request.)
Caitlyn Kiramman | Arcane
optional AU blurb
(ooc: I include this upfront because this character’s whole deal, in canon, is being an Important Figure. Her reputation often precedes her. That said, feel free to ignore it! Caitlyn is used to being Known and Competent, and she’s less guarded when she is neither of those things.)
we(?) can protect you
[Are all affected dangerous? You’re surrounded either way, a pack of beasts circling like sharks to blood. Maybe you’ve got it taken care of, or you could use a little help—
[Bang! No matter. Bam! If there are four, it takes four; six, eight, more, one bullet per skull. The enemy is down in seconds.
[But you’re not safe yet, are you? At the source of the gunfire, the shooter has an eye on you. The rifle hasn’t lowered. Yet, for whatever reason… she’s hesitating.
[You’ve got one shot. Make your case.]
small talk, actually
[It’s nicer when the gun works for you, isn’t it? Whether at the behest of a leader or some other circumstance, you are flanked by a Caitlyn acting as your guard. Her rifle’s sweep across every step, to say nothing of her own grim silence, may or may not be a comfort. Points for focus, at least.
[Then you stumble upon an odd fixture in the dirt.]
Right. [Caitlyn circles it.] That’s one way to mark the spot.
[Is… is that supposed to be a joke…?]
wildcard/footnotes
(ooc: Left prompts deliberately vague; fill in the details as you wish. Non-prompt starters also welcome. Surprise me!
(Lost in the Role Sauce rating: 6/5 catastrophically gone. Same mun as