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Oilers of War

Main charas: 

Iona: Jade - 

Leader of the group by order of their alien masters, grudgingly followed in battle but ignored most of the time outside battle. Dark skin, kinky hair in mostly green. Wears darker green usually offset by purple, trimmed with gold. Her father is a mechanical genius and designed a prototype walking tank. Cello.

Misery: Amber - 

facial scar has her wearing partial masks to hide the scar and parting her hair to cover that side of face. The founder of the music and dance troupe, ran from her family to escape the men her father kept trying to marry her off to. Has a thing for a young scrivener who works for the burlesque. Wears yellow predominantly, most of her clothing looks like Belle's fancy dress. Viola

: Scarlett - 

A red haired russian, usually wears russet. Does a fan dance routine before joining. Is eventually revealed to be a czarina who ran from home after being raped by her father and uncle. In love with Iona. Unsure if reciprocation. Violin

Emma: Indigo - 

A brilliant and bookish mousey-haired young woman, the daughter of the owner and manager of the burlesque, she founds the group. Expand. Hetero. Double bass

Laurel: Sapphire - 

Roma girl whose group is killed by Londoners while she's being raped elsewhere in the city. She joins the burlesque to escape sexual servitude after Emma offers her a place upon hearing her sing. Has a thing for Emma and Linka. Violin

Story idea:

Eldritch Alien Horrors are coming. But their enemies are already here. Placeholder1 and placeholder2 are here to find heroes to be Uk's champions.

Other parts of the world have their own champions and their own placeholder3 to train and equip them, thus allowing for varying character design; example, japan would have samurai and/or ninja based protagonists, africa would have animal based mecha, the US would have steampunk, Russia would have giant transforming faberge eggs(spiders), 

UK Forms:

Amber badger

Indigo owl

Red hawk

Jade scorpion

Sapphire wolf

Page 1

Five women, colorcoded, in pinstriped skirtsuits, each with a different instrument play music and sing.

Don'tcha

Page 2

Continued singing over the panels

Panel 1

Instruments are moved away from and their hands are at collars

Panel 2

Jackets and blouses are torn away, revealing halter tops and chains.

Panel 3

Skirts are torn away, revealing ruffled panties under a pinstripe half skirt that only covers the arse. Stockings/garter belt, knee high boots. The usual for the genre.

Page 3

Panel 1

Girls are in their dressing room, now wearing thin shifts and their colorcoded stockings still as boots are removed. Misery is blushing

Scarlett: Did you see who was watching the rehearsal again. Well, watching Misery actually.

Panel 2

Laughter from the rest.

Iona: Just give him a tumble in the hay, Mis. He's a little sweetie.

Laurel: It's true. He may just be a scrivener but he is so nice. He's the one who designs our show posters.

Page 4

Panel 1

The girls are leaving the burlesque.

Panel 2

Iona is walking along an outdoor market, holding a small baguette and some cheese.

Iona, thought: I wonder what father is doing? I'll surprise him with dinner!

Panel 3

Iona's father is underneath a cool looking diesel race car then slams his head on the vehicle.

Iona: Father!

Iona Father: --SHIT! Princess!

Panel 4

He's cleaning off his hands as she finishes laying out the dinner.

Iona Father: So what brings you here to surprise me? Did your mother write you?

Iona: Why? What did you do‽

Page 5

Panel 1

He looks over at a vehicle covered with a tarp

IF: I've just been working on a project. The Imperial Order gave me a nice sized grant to work on a project and I've been really enjoying it.

Panel 2

Iona looks sceptical.

Iona: And you've been ignoring mother for work, haven't you?

Panel 3:

He looks a little abashed

IF: … perhaps….