Memage!

[dunmurderin]

1. Choose a few of your own characters. Five at the most.
2. Make them answer the following questions
3. Then tag three people.

Tagged: newsy891, ravynfire, someidiot

And by anybody else who'd like to give it a try.


A. How old are you?
Witness: Well, the records in my home village were petty shoddy, but my Imperial records show me as being approximately eight million years old, so let's go with that, shall we?
Rack: Six million, give or take.
Snag and Snare: *blank stares followed by a muffled conversation* "Don't know -- old." "Yeah, old."
Karen: Thirty-seven

B. Height?
Witness: "Roughly twenty-eight feel tall"
Rack: "Twenty and a half feet"
Snag and Snare: "Nine feet?" "Yeah, nine feet?"
Karen: "Five foot nine; five eleven in my cowboy boots."

C. Got any bad habits?
Witness: "None of us are perfect; I've been told I'm maddeningly humble and insufferably smug about it."
Rack: "Oh yeah..."
Snag and Snare: "Don't like officers." "Yeah, officers."
Karen: "I crack my knuckles."


D. You a virgin?
Witness: "No."
Rack: *SNERKS* "No"
Snag and Snare: "Huh?" "What?"
Karen: "I have two kids"


E. Who is your mate/spouse?
Witness: "I do not have one."
Rack: "Uh...what day is it?"
Snag and Snare: "Pressgang." "Yeah, Pressgang."
Karen: "Cooper"

F. Have any kids?
Witness: "No."
Rack: "Nope!"
Snag and Snare: *blank stares*
Karen: "Two; Sherry, sixteen and Daniel Adam, newborn."

G. Favorite food?
Witness: "Plain energon -- apparently another thing that I am insufferably smug about."
Rack: "There's this fueling station near the hospital that serves this greenish-blue energon that's just...gahhh, makes my sensors blip just thinking about it."
Snag and Snare: "Food is good." "I like tarballs" *the two stare at each other for several seconds before Snare shrugs.* "I do..."
Karen: "My dad's venison chili and my mom's chocolate graham cracker pie."

H. Favorite ice cream flavor?
Witness: "Never heard of it, but I do like the occassional chilled energon."
Rack: "What is it?" *explanation follows* "Oh gross...you people really eat that stuff?"
Snag and Snare: *blank stares*
Karen: "Chocolate chip cookie dough."

I. Killed anyone?
Witness: "Many people."
Rack: "At work? No, 'cause that's frowned on when you're a medic -- except in certain cases. Off work? Nahh, fired a few shots but I never really hit anybody."
Snag and Snare: *nervous shuffling, followed by nods*
Karen: "People, no but I've gotten my share of deer, rabbits and the occassional pheasant."

J. Hate anyone?
Witness: "Oh, yes."
Rack: "Yep! My immediate supervisor, his immediate supervisor, the clinic director, those fraggin' poseurs at the club...the list goes on."
Snag and Snare: "Yes." "Oh yes."
Karen: "By rights, I shouldn't...but, yeah."

K. Any secrets?
Witness: *No answer but a smile*
Rack: "Oh sure, the real question is am I going to tell you any of them -- and the answer to that is nooooooo."
Snag and Snare: *No answer but matching stares that aren't quite blank enough.*
Karen: "Of course I do. C'mon, who doesn't have secrets?"

L. Love anyone?
Witness: "Yes. My sister, my teammates, the people of my home village."
Rack: "Usually the person I'm with but yeah, I got a few folks I'm more than usually fond of."
Snag and Snare: "Pressgang."
Karen: "My son, my daughter, my boyfriend, my parents, his parents, my ex-husband -- just a bit, the list goes on."