ᴍᴏᴢᴇ.

@ironbear 
            
            
            Sabrina opened the door ever so slightly so she could peak her head out, but just so she could see. Her hair seemed a bit messy, but not as much as it probably should have been. It looked like a half up half down style and she had some debris in it as well. The eye that was now visible was a bit cloudy and strained of any color. 
            
            "  I can be…  "  she spoke, seeming to look the other over,  "  but how do I know you aren’t?  "  

[@-bi0haZard0us]
            
                 “ Alright , listen , ”  she said , easing her stance and taking a couple steps back with her hands lowered.  “ If you want me gone , I’m gone.  Was just poking around, that’s all. ”
            
                 She glanced around the place again.  “ I’m new here.  This whole area feels . . .  off.  Was half expecting something to try and kill me by now.  But you’re not swinging at me , so I’m gonna assume you’re not hostile. ”

@ironbear 
            
            
            She’s heard that many times, well not many, since most people avoid the old bakery like the plague.  But she’s heard it before, mainly from teenagers who decide it’s funny to intrude.
            
            "  I don’t care about what rumors you’ve heard…"  The door she was behind closed a little bit more, too crowded now to close correctly but she’d sure try

@ironbear 
            
            One liners concerned 

" thats why they call me lovely ~ " she smiled more before turning to go to the bar 

[@-lateniights-]
            
                 “ Yeah . . .  that’s about what I need right now , ”  she gives faint smirk , arms folding as she leaned into the table.  “ Alright , I’ll take a drink.  Something strong enough to take the edge off.  You’re a real doll . . .  you know that ? ”

" oh - no , no , i'm sorry . nothing is wrong - i'm happy to be of company to you this evening . " an easy smile comes to her lips , practiced and perfected . " care for a drink ? the first one is on the house for first timers ~ . . "

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                 est. may 2026. 
                 anon shot by lee ( she/her , 22 )

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                  selective. 
                  semi-lit. 
                 borderlands canon character. 
                 low + sporadic activity. 
                 ( she/her , 28 , lesbian )

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                   ID:  MOSERAH HAYUSSINIAN 
                                YAN-LUN-AMIR 
                                  ANDREYEVNA 
            
                 Moze was once a soldier in Vladof’s Ursa Corps, piloting the massive (IRON BEAR) mech through countless brutal battles across the six galaxies. Over time, she became a hardened veteran and earned the rank of Gunner First Class. Despite wanting to leave the military, her superior continuously manipulated her into staying by extending her service quota and guilt-tripping her into believing new recruits relied on her experience to survive.
            
                 Everything changed after a disastrous mission at (DARZARAN BAY) where her entire squad was killed, while Vladof mistakenly presumed she died as well. Scarred by the loss of her comrades, Moze abandoned the army and placed her trust solely in (IRON BEAR), decorating its interior with photos and keepsakes from her past. Eventually, the overwhelming cost of maintaining the mech drove her to (PANDORA), where she became a Vault Hunter alongside the Crimson Raiders in search of fortune.

side note ..  I don’t really plan on romancing him with anyone—but if I ever do, I’d be extremely picky about it. Honestly, I can’t really picture him with anyone at all since he’s… well, kind of too self-absorbed most of the time.  (That said, if it’s with another KN8 character—especially Hoshina—then hell yeah, absolutely.)

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            *  personal portrayal ..
                bisexual ..
                muse is 27 ..

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                  He frequently pulls all-nighters , prioritizing video games over his responsibilities.  Meetings are often ignored , as he considers them pointless and a waste of time.  His room is usually a mess , cluttered with Yamazon boxes and random junk , reflecting his obsession with online shopping.  When he isn’t gaming , he’s scrolling through social media , keeping his fans updated whenever possible.  Narumi also resents it when other Defense Force members receive attention , seeing it as them stealing the spotlight from him.