Jackie Chan
06 December 2014 @ 04:59 am
I.
After eventually finding his way to Dragonflats and managing to secure a place to stay, Jackie put away his few belongings and decided to go out and see more of this massive new city that was now his home. He made sure to make note of his address in case he got lost finding his way back and had to ask directions.

As he moved through some of the nicer areas of the city, buildings used by government officials and other impressive feats of architecture and ingenuity, Jackie had the wide eyed, gawking stare of a tourist. Before coming to Republic City, he mostly saw buildings that were two stories tall. He even saw the occasional one with three stories but nothing as grand or as breathtaking as what he saw now.

With his preoccupation with his sightseeing, he's far more likely to run into someone or stop dead in the middle of a busy sidewalk. In either case, he'll respond by apologizing profusely.


II.
"Excuse me! Oops! Sorry! Oh, sorry again!"

Jackie's running along the sidewalk as quickly as he can all while dipping, ducking, jumping and otherwise trying to avoid running into people and things as much as possible. When he'd seen the message appearing in the newspaper about jobs, he knew he had to get to the city council office as soon as possible. The message hadn't really had a lot of information but that much was clear. Hopefully, all the good jobs wouldn't be gone before he arrived out of breath.

[He'll be arriving before the actual start of the event.]
 
 
Ratonhnhaké:ton
06 December 2014 @ 05:15 pm
[Connor arrived in Republic City a day ago, so while he isn't as clueless as he was when he first arrived, he's still at something of a loss. Things are so different in this time: the satomobiles and airships still make him jumpy, and the sheer amount of people in the city are overwhelming. So far Varrick had shown him kindness by helping him, but Connor didn't want to rely on a fellow tribesman's generosity for too long, no matter how wealthy they happened to be.

So, even though he's still very much unfamiliar with the city, he's looking for a job when construction listings advertised catch his eye in a window.]


"Must be good at working with heights"... [He turns and cranes his head at the dizzyingly high skyscrapers, considering. Even with his climbing abilities, these were higher than anything he'd ever scaled.] Perhaps it could be a worthwhile challenge.
 
 
Milliardo Peacecraft || Zechs Merquise
06 December 2014 @ 06:40 pm
[The scenery of Republic City reminded him of what he would call home, with a few notions that things are a bit older than what he knows. While the buildings are pretty tall, reminding him of a certain metropolis he had always wanted to visit, but there is something off about their design. It seems that there is a strong Asian influence at hand. That, and most signs are in a language that...is probably Chinese, or some amalgamation close to it.

Luckily, Zechs manages to stand out of the way of the passing crowd to just take in everything. He tries not to look too bewildered, but how can he not be, when last he remembers is being on a space shuttle to Mars? The thought of being transported to another place without his knowing disturbs him greatly. Did someone sneak into the shuttle without their knowledge and drug them? Surely, he would have noticed something off, or reacted. Where was Noin, then?

He crosses his arms, looking contemplative, but probably quire frustrated.]



(ooc: Zechs will just be standing on the sidewalk in the city, looking pretty out of place.)