Rot & Ruin
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Thread Topic: Rot & Ruin
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*weapons: small knife in purse
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Name: Emma Kins
Age: 14
Job: Watch Tower
Lives: Mountainside
Looks: She has straight black, shoulder length hair. She has golden eyes and tanned skin. Slim and tall.
Wears: A light blue T-shirt and black jean overalls. She wears blue and white running shoes. She also usually wears a blue newsboy hat.
Weapon: Sniper rifle
Personality: Usually kind and helpful, but she has a short temper. She usually speaks what's on her mind.
Other: Lives with her older sister and younger brother.
Name: Jena Norty
Age: 7
Job: Game Land child
Lives: The arena
Looks: Messy red, waist length hair. Blue eyes and lightly tanned skin. Many scars. Average height for her age. Skinny from shortage of food.
Wears: A pink T-shirt with bloody spots on it and faded blue shorts. She wears no shoes.
Weapon: A katana that's much too big for her.
Personality: Guarded and hesitant. She doesn't say what's on her mind. She usually is in pain, but she doesn't let anyone know. She is kind on the inside, but the years of fighting has covered up that trait.
Other: Has been in Game Land since she was 5. -
Sorry we need a boy xD
Name: Dawson Madic
Nickname: M-Dog
Age: 16
Works: Fence Walker
Looks: Messy ebony black hair that slips into his eyes. Grey eyes. Tanned skin. 5'7
Wears: Jeans or sweatpants with any shirt and black running shoes.
Weapon: A simple sword he for from his grandfather that he straps across his back.
Personality: Goofy and immature he can be quit a handful at times. He can be serious and well balanced at times and a leader. He just wants to get out of town.
Other: Lives in mountainside with grandpa. -
Posting order:
Me
Wolf
Luna
Heph.) -
(M-dog tho xD)
I have a boy tooooo~
Shall we start? -
(I'm ready when you guys are.)
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Mhm~)
Calvin whistled to his own tune as his dog, Grimm stayed right next to him. The sun was blazing but a cool breeze helped keep the pair cooled. They were heading to Moutainside to get papers for what zoms needed quited. Looking around a few zoms watched him with an almost confused look. Should they attack someone who smells like them?
Alice yawned and stood lazily kept an eye on the roads. Today only thirty zombies stood still in the field. Her sharp eyes allowed her to keep this job and she don't really mind it too much.
Dawson walked around town with a lazy gate. He was off duty today and didn't want to do much. Looking around he smiled at his own idea and headed towards the small 'tavern.' Where a few bounty hunters would be telling stories. He wasn't suppost to go but he like it. -
Mason sighed from the stand at Game Land.
"Keep sellin' tickets, boy! This shows a sell-out!" His father yelled at him.
He gave a small nod and continued to sell tickets, resting his head in his hands.
Jo attacked her stuffed monkey, pretending it was a zom. She punched at it and squealed as she pretended it bit her. She wrestled some more with toy, and flopped on the floor with a giggle and a menacing fake glare. -
Emma stood on a different tower. She held her rifle and rested it against her shoulder. She had keen eyes that could spot zoms well. There were about 15 zombies on the road she was watching. The number had been dropping slowly the last couple days, and Emma was fine with it.
Jena sat in the Arena cafeteria. They could go to the cafeteria any three time in the day. Today was bigger meal day, meaning they would get more then they usually did. So Jena managed to get three pieces of toast and a boiled egg. On other days she would only get one piece of toast and half an egg. Later today there were arena battles. People would be gambling on who would win, and who would die. -
Ever walked slowly through the woods, listening for the familiar shuffle of the undead. She whistled three times, holding out her arm which was covered in a leather guard.
A white shape flew down and landed on her arm.
She whispered some words to it, and it flew off, heading toward the close by town. -
Calvin looked up at the same time a white bird flew over his head. "Huh." He said quietly and looked down at Grimm. The big dog whoofed softly and wagged his tail once. "Come on big guy.. Let's find us a stream." He whistled softly and changed his route to the left and off the path. Plunging into the woods he heard the soft moan of the close undead.
Alice looked down to see if anything was going on but apparently not. Looking back up she narrowed her eyes. Something moved off the path, probably just a zom. She shrugged and sat back once more.
Once Dawson hit the creek he pulled out a black box from under a few rocks that came together to form a little cave that was hard to see unless you knew where it was. He opened it up and started to put a fishing pole together. -
Bump~)
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(Bump)
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I'll post tommorow sowwy.
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Wolf?)
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