Mark Pierre Vorkosigan / "Peter Kane" (
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Entry tags:
- † aral vorkosigan | lord vorkosigan,
- † cordelia naismith vorkosigan | n/a,
- † duv galeni | n/a,
- † eliot spencer | mr punchy,
- † kara zor-el | supergirl,
- † keladry of mindelan | lady knight,
- † kururu sumeragi | pledge queen,
- † mahanon lavellan | the inquisitor,
- † mark vorkosigan | peter michael kane,
- † simon illyan | n/a,
- † the (twelfth) doctor | n/a
person man, person man, hit on the head with a frying pan
WHO: Mark and whoever
WHERE: Everywhere!! But mostly De Chima and Maurtia Falls
WHEN: Throughout November
WHAT: Catch-all for November with stuff. Hit me up!! Please!!! Open prompts below; PM me if you want something that isn't these things.
WARNINGS: Mark's life sucks; I'll edit this header if any particular suckiness comes up.
1. dog dog dog dog dog dog dog; De Chima/Maurtia Falls
[ In De Chima or in Maurtia Falls, you might find a rather strange sight: a small stocky man walking an enormous stocky dog. This is Mark walking his dog Captain, a scarred and warlike pit bull that pulls at the leash and constantly wags his tail. Mark's expression is still a forbidding glower, but Captain's doggy face is open and bright-eyed and happy; there's no one he doesn't want to make friends with.
And Mark, unfortunately, doesn't know good leash technique, and also (in spite of his own roundness) doesn't outweigh his dog by that much. And so when Captain wants to make friends, Mark is dragged along behind him. And that is why, if you're walking around, you might be approached by a dog trailing a very sour-looking little man who's hissing - ]
No, don't - stop - heel -
2. come make $$$$; Maurtia Falls
[ PKE, LLC, up in Maurtia Falls, is beyond luxurious. The office is appointed with a sort of brushed-steel-and-pine classiness, like it's furnished from the expensive part of Ikea; the receptionist out front is attractive and aloof, and people who are waiting get offered mineral water from glass bottles.
There are any number of reasons that you might have ended up here: you might have received an advertisement in the mail, or a random notification on your phone, or you might have seen the advertising that targets imPorts. All of this advertising will have offered help in investing, getting rich, or opening a new business - generous funding to get everyone a little bit wealthier.
Mark, sitting at his desk, smiles a smile that can generously be described as oily when you're shown in. And he purrs - ]
Please, sit down. Tell me about how you'd like to make money.
3. kicking some grass; De Chima
[ Mark doesn't like to practice where he can be seen. Definitely not. So when he's worked up and anxious, he goes out far away from his family, far away from the people who know him, out into the forests of De Chima. On the unlikely off-chance that your character happens to wander by, they'll be treated to a very strange sight: a small fat man vigorously practicing a judo kata, face miserable, before punching a tree. He turns as soon as he hears them, though, eyes flashing with anger as he snarls - ]
What the hell are you doing here? Go away.
4. fuck it; anywhere
[ Mark's eating ice cream. Come have ice cream. ]
WHERE: Everywhere!! But mostly De Chima and Maurtia Falls
WHEN: Throughout November
WHAT: Catch-all for November with stuff. Hit me up!! Please!!! Open prompts below; PM me if you want something that isn't these things.
WARNINGS: Mark's life sucks; I'll edit this header if any particular suckiness comes up.
1. dog dog dog dog dog dog dog; De Chima/Maurtia Falls
[ In De Chima or in Maurtia Falls, you might find a rather strange sight: a small stocky man walking an enormous stocky dog. This is Mark walking his dog Captain, a scarred and warlike pit bull that pulls at the leash and constantly wags his tail. Mark's expression is still a forbidding glower, but Captain's doggy face is open and bright-eyed and happy; there's no one he doesn't want to make friends with.
And Mark, unfortunately, doesn't know good leash technique, and also (in spite of his own roundness) doesn't outweigh his dog by that much. And so when Captain wants to make friends, Mark is dragged along behind him. And that is why, if you're walking around, you might be approached by a dog trailing a very sour-looking little man who's hissing - ]
No, don't - stop - heel -
2. come make $$$$; Maurtia Falls
[ PKE, LLC, up in Maurtia Falls, is beyond luxurious. The office is appointed with a sort of brushed-steel-and-pine classiness, like it's furnished from the expensive part of Ikea; the receptionist out front is attractive and aloof, and people who are waiting get offered mineral water from glass bottles.
There are any number of reasons that you might have ended up here: you might have received an advertisement in the mail, or a random notification on your phone, or you might have seen the advertising that targets imPorts. All of this advertising will have offered help in investing, getting rich, or opening a new business - generous funding to get everyone a little bit wealthier.
Mark, sitting at his desk, smiles a smile that can generously be described as oily when you're shown in. And he purrs - ]
Please, sit down. Tell me about how you'd like to make money.
3. kicking some grass; De Chima
[ Mark doesn't like to practice where he can be seen. Definitely not. So when he's worked up and anxious, he goes out far away from his family, far away from the people who know him, out into the forests of De Chima. On the unlikely off-chance that your character happens to wander by, they'll be treated to a very strange sight: a small fat man vigorously practicing a judo kata, face miserable, before punching a tree. He turns as soon as he hears them, though, eyes flashing with anger as he snarls - ]
What the hell are you doing here? Go away.
4. fuck it; anywhere
[ Mark's eating ice cream. Come have ice cream. ]
no subject
We don't have any intelligent alien species. A lot of our terraformed worlds have developed vegetation or proto-vegetation, and some have developed animal life. [ Then, by way of explanations: ] Humanity developed faster-than-light travel about a thousand years ago. We've been settling the galaxy ever since.
no subject
The humans where I'm from don't have any space travel. Not really. I mean, they have satellites and a space station, but they haven't even gone to Mars yet.
no subject
Yeah, well...I'm probably about a thousand years ahead of you. What year is it for you? Uh - in Earth years, if you know, not Krypton years.
no subject
[Her first thought is how happy and excited Zor-El would have been to learn about a universe like this, with such extensive technology, populated only by one sentient race. No one she knew had ever considered something like that. Even the humans on Earth who had thought aliens weren't real, they had to acknowledge them thanks to Superman and Supergirl.]
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29th century, where I'm from. We started really resettling the other planets during the 22nd. So your humans still might have a ways to go. Unless you have technology to offer them...?
[ He glances at her, curious, a clear invitation to confirm or deny. ]
no subject
[Typical aliens, keeping their superior technology to themselves? Oops?]
No, I'm just. Supergirl. Wow, the 29th century, I can't even picture that.
[And with other rub to Captain's head, she stands reluctantly. She's still technically supposed to be patrolling, even if petting dogs and talking to their from-the-future owners with 'lord' in their names is more fun.]
I guess I should get going. I'm supposed to be on patrol. [Dogs tho who could blame her?]