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Ariana McCawber:

 Ariana 2018

A twenty-two-year-old from Transylvania, Ariana first lived in Duckburg for a couple of years before moving to St. Canard.  So far her two years in the city have been eventful.  Still, she struggles to feel like she fits in and has a hard time opening up to others because of her shyness and her deep-seated fear that she isn't worth anyone's time or care.  While she has potent magical abilities (some of which she has only barely tapped in to), she doesn't use them often for fear of being shunned, which has happened in the past.

Her trusting and kind nature make her easy prey to villains, especially those with a tendency to manipulate and feign interest in her, since she so desperately wants to feel connected to others.  She's a beautiful singer and enjoys figure skating with all her heart.  Beneath the layers of timidity, Ariana is also very adventurous and very curious, which often lead her into trouble.  She's not without flaws, and will sometimes react impulsively when someone breaks through her patience and touches a nerve, which usually ends up with herself or others getting hurt.  She harbors a secret about her true nature, one that even she is not yet aware of.

Currently she is dating Quiverwing Duck, and along with his adopted daughter NegaGosalyn, she is learning to navigate the nuances of what it means to be a Normal.

 

 

Jacob Mallard:

Jacob 2018

A fifty-five-year-old SHUSH agent, Jacob was reinstated to his position after a mysterious fifteen year absence.  During that time, SHUSH declared him MIA and everyone in the city believed him to be deceased.  This caused a great rift in the family he left behind, and now he is trying to navigate the consequences.  This is made more difficult since he cannot forget why he had to leave in the first place.

Since his return, he has been able to reunite with the son he was forced to abandon as well as meet others who have remarkably eased some of his internal angst.  Even so, his drive for revenge against the mallard responsible for his disappearance has never wavered.

A schmoozer, Jacob has an affinity for the fairer sex as well as a good bourbon, and in his prime he was a very well-renowned and well-regarded agent and spy.  This is evident in his legendary status at SHUSH as well as the portrait of him that hangs in the Old Haunt in the Bad Part of Town.  Not much else is known about this intelligent and sophisticated mallard, as he keeps most personal information up his sleeve.  But don't for a second believe that he is afraid to cross lines as a means to an end.

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    • Sans the Skeleduck
      Sans the Skeleduck

      He'd solve the mystery fairly quickly. In a goofy font printed on the back of the thumbdrive, it read "if found, gotcha, now please return to sans".

      The skeketon in question was currently toying with an unattended computer, programming its screensaver to pop up every second it was not used.

      • DarkwingPsycho
        DarkwingPsycho

        At first, Jacob Mallard sat back and enjoyed the chaos. Whomever was messing with SHUSH, they certainly were creative. It wasn't even April Fool's Day, and there were all kinds of loony pranks going on. It was rather amusing until he got onto his computer and the random phrases started popping up. This seemed more sinister. Was it FOWL? The Thembrians? One of Jacob's old foes?

        Then he noticed the thumb drive in the tower and pulled it out. Turning it over curiously, he wondered who would be able to get past SHUSH security to plant such a device in his office.

        • Sans the Skeleduck
          Sans the Skeleduck

          It was an odd day at SHUSH today. Agents were finding whoopee cushions on their chairs (mostly after they sat on them first), joy buzzers on doors, an airhorn in the printing machine, bright crazy sceensavers on some computers, sugar dispensers with all the lids unscrewed in the break room...

          On a particular mallard's computer, if he tried to type on his keyboard, the words appearing on his computer would resemble nothing of what he was trying to type. Instead, what it typed out was:

          hello. it's me, your computer. i know all your passwords.

          If he decided to type more, he'd find that the message got more and more ridiculous as it went on.

          i'm watching you. you cannot escape me. you are mine forever. i love you. please marry me. i'll blow up in five seconds if you reject my love. three seconds. two seconds. ...one and a half seconds...

          And if he decided to investigate, he'd find a small, almost invisible flashdrive stuck in the computer tower. Except it wasn't actually a flashdrive. Rather, it was some kind of keystroker.

          • Gladstone Gander
            Gladstone Gander

            Text message reply from Lucky: “ :thumbs up emoji: :dancing girl emoji: :cake emoji:”. And an address was attached to a very swanky gym indeed.

            • DarkwingPsycho
              DarkwingPsycho

              Text message response a few minutes later from Jacob: "Wouldn't miss it."

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              • DarkwingPsycho
                DarkwingPsycho commented on the blog Glitter Town
                The blonde smiled knowingly.  This had been her plan all along, to treat Gosalyn to a princess makeover.  "Of course, sweeting," she said, pleased that the girl was so excited. They moved through the tent flaps together, and the inside...
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                  DarkwingPsycho commented on the blog A Very Particular Set of Skills
                  Ariana looked at Harmonizer after patting Quackerjack on the back.  "You and I both know how to get in," she said matter-of-factly.  "I don't think Negaduck would have bothered to change anything since the last time."  The villain may...
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                    DarkwingPsycho commented on the blog Friends of a Feather
                    Jacob nodded at Elliot.  "Good man.  How is she?" he asked of the manager.  He moved toward them, and on his way he clubbed the leader and the second lackey with the butt of the rifle to ensure they wouldn't be a threat...
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                      DarkwingPsycho commented on the blog Dollar Look Too Hard
                      She tucked a strand of blonde hair behind her head and stepped forward.  "Thank you." His warning didn't register until the shot was already off, and she gasped in fright.  "Mr. Tinta!" she cried, looking up to watch him scramble up the...
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                        DarkwingPsycho commented on the blog The Forgotten Pt 2 (MA)
                        Although Jacob enjoyed Piper leaning against him from behind this way, Raoul paid Chloe no mind as if this were nothing new and nodded to the dealer before leaning in with a cheeky grin.  "His luck will be nothing now that I am here."  He...
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                          DarkwingPsycho commented on the blog Friends of a Feather
                          Jacob lunged for the fallen gun just as Elliot's went off, and he could hear the leader cry out in pain and slump against the wall.  Getting to his feet, he aimed the rifle at the second man and looked toward the redhead.  "The...
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                            DarkwingPsycho commented on the blog Dollar Look Too Hard
                            She still wasn't certain, and had begun questioning her own eyesight.  Had the money he took been from that pile?  Or had it already been in his hands?  It was the same faded color as the rest of the bills... Luckily, Jab...
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                              DarkwingPsycho posted on DarkwingPsycho's message board
                              At first, Jacob Mallard sat back and enjoyed the chaos. Whomever was messing with SHUSH, they certainly were creative. It wasn't even April Fool's Day, and there were all kinds of loony pranks going on. It was rather amusing until he got onto his...

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