<hr/><div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/QRMYtOt.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Robin Cerise (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=286197.msg14082397#msg14082397)<br/><strong>Aura:</strong>Red 3/3<br/><strong>Charge:</strong>0/10<br/><strong>Time/Date:</strong>Day 1 - Afternoon<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Proceeding into the forest<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Auro, Lyn, Open<strong>Mention:</strong>Azuri, Masque<br/><hr/><br/>Robin was secretly relieved when Masque opted to go with Azuri and couldn’t wait for the two to leave. The cat, however, seemed to linger and offer them some survival tips—assuming they all didn’t know much about survival. The look on his face was purposefully unenthusiastic. His eyelids were lowered and a straight-lipped stare was given to the Huntsman, hiding his face behind a mask. He must have had an ugly scar or something—<em>or he could have just been an unattractive boy.</em>New nickname, Phantom of the Opera.<br/><br/>The exchange between Azuri and Lyn was like an exchange between a boyfriend and a girlfriend. Robin arched a slow brow, but said nothing. Could the seriousness of the situation; the stress and the fact that they could die, cause the Huntress to cling to another so quickly? He had heard of Huntsmen falling in love when trapped in dire situations. Was it truly love or the acknowledgment that they were both stuck in something out of their control? The dependency and the idea of emotionally leaning on each other for strength when they lacked it independently. He found himself possibly overanalyzing the behavior, but the behavior of others did interest him. It was how he deciphered weaknesses among his adversaries and potential rivals.<br/><br/><strong>Looks like it’s the two of us then.</strong><br/><br/>Robin took that as his cue to start moving. As they headed for the woods, Robin took mental inventory of his equipment. He still had enough dust, but he wanted to conserve it. If they ran into any trouble, then he was going to use his blades.<br/><br/><strong>I don’t really expect any trouble though. It’s not like there are any critters hiding in the trees, spying on us or anything.</strong><br/><br/>Robin paused when a voice came from the bushes. He hadn’t feel too startled. After all, Grim couldn’t speak. Another Faunus revealed himself. Robin immediately knew who he was before he even introduced himself.<strong>Auro Rencroft</strong>. Who wouldn’t know him? He was heir to Rencroft Dust Works. They had gone to the same academy, but Robin didn’t expect Auro to know him. Robin hadn’t been anyone rich or famous. He didn’t showboat his skills in any tournament, but instead, was about as average as any other student in the school. He remained entrenched in his studies and engineering and hadn’t done much else. Having been selected to compete for attendance at Beacon Academy was his most notable accomplishment.<br/><br/>As Auro revealed to them that he had lost his team, Robin first looked over to Lyn as though to silently ask<em>What do you want to do?</em>before he glanced back over to Auro and introduced himself,<strong>“Robin Cerise.”</strong>