Towards the origin
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Thread Topic: Towards the origin
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s--- spice I didn’t see your post, you can join ^-^
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Thank you :D
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Name: Tayis Merina, usually referred to as Tay
Age: 15
Gender: Female
Role: Farmer (because I've noticed we have a lack of one)
Appearance: Long brown hair that's almost always tied up, blue eyes, light brown skin that tans nicely (practically born for the fields)
Personality: *in devo*
Weapon: A rusty shovel she found
Skills: Strength, smarts, and a healthy respect of snakes
Weaknesses: Snakes and needles
Bio: Tayis was born for farm life and agriculture, due to the combination of genes she received from her parents. She received a good education, because her parents wanted her to have whatever future she wanted. She loves them both dearly.
Other: ;-; -
Okay so a few things to critique.
Parents don’t raise their children
Everyone is coming from the underground except obviously Laurence ^-^
Also Prime you can still make a farmer ^~^, since that was your plan. -
Once prime has made his character we may begin.
Posting order:
Myself
Pheonix
Dragonsfire
Prime
Captain mop
Wow crazy insane
Eggaly
Sprinkled spice -
(oof sorry about that)
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Name: Joshua Grintex
Age: 14
Gender: Male
Role: Farmer
Appearance: Short, messy reddish brown hair, green eyes, pale skin, slightly muscular
Personality: Kind, friendly, brave, protective, would do anything to cheer someone up if they need it
Weapon: A shovel
Skills: Digging, plant identifying, animal raising, unorthodox fighting
Weaknesses: He a bit too brave and reckless. Without a plan, he'll rush into danger headfirst. He's also incredibly stubborn when he fights
Bio: I'll have to think on that
Other: He has an odd obsession with carrots -
who raises the children if the parents don't? also, made some edits to my cs
Name: Kymara Doragon
Age: 16
Gender: Female
Role: Mystik
Appearance: a small girl with light skin with freckles, golden-blonde hair and silvery-blue eyes
Personality: clever and quiet, nervous and awkward with a rare, hesitant smile
Weapon: a makeshift dart gun
Skills: seeing the logic in situations and quick on her feet
Weaknesses: thinking too much about things and keeping her head straight
Bio: She grew up lonely and without friends, other than her pet bearded dragon (a lizard), Ezzie, and a little dragon stuffie called Flare
Other: She's pansexual and loves dragons and lizards -
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I was asleep sorry friends.
The colony you are placed in.
Lurkers are the exception, they are raised by the leaders of society due to being incredibly unstable.
Seekers raise Seekers.
It’s not a fair system.
Mystiks are raised by the mystik of a specific group, and then they are placed with that group, so the other mystik can ‘retire’ ( die.)
Your character is too young to have actually replaced a mystik yet but you can choose which colony they lived with.
Anyway I’ll be posting the starter soon. -
( don’t feel you need to type as much as me. I only require a few sentences / one paragraph )
Lyra had a stony expression as they were marched out to the forbidden zone. She knew from scouting it out when she was younger that it lead to the outside world. They were being sent to their deaths. She’d no idea what they’d all done to be kicked from their own colony’s but she had spoken out at a meeting. Her friend Samuel had passed away due to lack of food and exhaustion, and yet nothing was to be done to prevent it from happening again.
Lyra clutched her bow tightly. He had helped her make it before he’d died. Samuel was old and shouldn’t have been expected to survive on the reduced ration sizes given to seekers nowadays.
The leaders of each Colony were present.
Iltzen the leader of the seekers refused to look at either her or Archiaos. She understood why. Iltzen was kind, and had voted to pardon her at her ‘trial’.
The other colony leaders however were cruel, especially Balton, the leader of the lurkers.
Their president stood behind a large rock avoiding the sunlight.
“ You eight have broken the rules of this society. This is of course unacceptable, and as such you may never return to us, unless you manage to reestablish a working society in the outside world,” The old woman said with a nasty smile on her face.
“ Out of courtesy you each will be given a bag of supplies, but that is the last kindness you will be spared. “
Lyra glared at the woman. She was a nasty piece of s---, she was leaving out information. Sunlight would be both their burden and saviour, since it mostly kept away demons.
She’d never seen how a lurker fared in sunlight, nor the other colony members, however lurkers were partially demons themselves.
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Outside in the ruins lay a man. He was leaned against the wall as if he had just stopped to take a nap, or to catch his breath, however plants had grown over and around him. The man had been there for a long time. Was he even there anymore? Had it been that long. He’d soon see. -
Archaios looked scared as he walked, his arms wrapped around himself as he stayed close to Lyra, seeing as he knew her at least a little bit. He winced as the sunlight stabbed as his sensitive eyes and covered them, starting to shake as he listened to the President speak
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(Are there presidents for each . . . um . . . sector?)
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