Sara :33
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Thread Topic: Sara :33
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Dang it time to do research on Jewish names XD
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xD LOL.
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U wanna charrie first?
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Yeah.
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Name: Felix Attenburg
Age: -don't know yet need to see yours-
Looks: Felix is the person that you can look at and just know that he isn't someone that you want to screw around with. He is muscly, well built, but not too much. He is still relatively thin. He had short black hair, pale blue eyes, and fair skin. He is usually wearing his Nazi uniform whenever he is seen.
Personality: He will use brute force when he feels as though it is needed. His face seems very cold and mean, but inside, he is actually a veryg ood person. he knows what the Nazis are doing is wrong, and he would go against it if it weren't for the feeling of fear for being killed.
Other: Since his father is a Nazi, h is one, as well. He wishes that he wasn't, but he is. -
Name: Adam MacBride
Age:18
Looks: Blonde hair, which is dirty and sweaty, blue eyes. He is tan, and somewhat sunburned. He is 6 foot tall, and has a fair amount of muscle, being a farm boy.
Assigned Number: J16321
Personality: Patient. This is his biggest virtue. Growing up on a farm, he is good with animals and people. He is an amazing negotiator. He also was intelligent. However, he tended to have problems with envy and being self centered -
AIGHT MINE IS 20
AND I DECLARE NOT IT -
Adam sat in the barracks with the rest of his prisoners, starved and hungry. He sarcastically said, "I'm so excited for work today!"
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Felix sat at his station, his silhouette looming over the campers. His face bore no emotion, and he only sat, gripping his rifle in case of a sudden outburst. After two months here, he had learned not to show sympathy for the campers, though he very much wanted to. He was waiting for a new set of people from Dachau. Sadly, they would be getting gassed.
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Adam frowned, missing his sister, Layla. He wished so much for them to be together again. He was certain Mary and Joseph, his parents, had been gassed.
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Felix stepped down from the station, blowing his whistle. Since Zhlappell had already taken place, he decided it was about time to have the prisoners work. "FRONT AND CENTER!" his booming voice yelled to the group of his barrack.
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*Zahlappell
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Adam groaned, he missed his cow, Dahlia. Dahlia was an amazing milking cow, that he milked three times a day. She had perfect maternal instincts, and was amazing at raising calfs. Adam got in line with the rest, sighing.
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"Alright, boys, today, you're going up to the mountain to clean up debris from a recent factory explosion." He cleared his throat, and then whispered, his softer side coming out, "Don't say anything, but I will possibly slip you all some extra food." He backed up. "NOW GET UP THERE."
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Adam grinned, mischeviously. He remembered days tormenting hogs, jumping on them. He followed the rest, at the very end of the line. He kept his head high, watching to horizon, and his hands at his sides.
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