Hello pls join the premise is a plane crashes in a mysterious forest or island. It's basically just a survival story but maybe with a few weird twists (like Lost or Lord of the Flies). Any age is fine!
Rules: R rated or around that, no sex scenes preferably, violence is fine but don't godmod and inflict injuries or kill someone else's character, swearing is okay but no racist/homophobic slurs, basically anything goes!
My character is Dara. She's short and curvy, with dark skin and eyes. Her hair is large and curly and dyed reddish brown. She has a chemical burn on her hand and wears a old fraying wristband on her wrist. She's awkward and introverted, and her thoughts move very quickly. She has trouble explaining things to others and she thinks she's the smartest in the room at all times. She's bursting with random facts and loves science and research, and she is usually smiling. She also has social anxiety.
All are welcome!
OOOOOHH I LOVE LOST AND LOTF OMGG
ima make my character tonight i gotta go for awhile
Ooh, sounds fun!
Name: Skye
Age: 21
Height: 5' 4" (about 1.625m)
Weight: 125 lbs
Looks: Wavy, shoulder-length maroon hair (dyed); blue eyes; fair skin
Wearing: Jeans; "The Lion King" t-shirt; black Nikes; sterling silver watch
Personality: Shy around strangers, outgoing with friends; freaked out by the crash; kind; wants to help everyone; loves cats and Disney; super smart, but doesn't always show it.
I'm thinking an island would be more fun than a forest, what do u guys think?
(Ill make my character later, I have to go right now)
ooh that's amazing tooooo
Name: Santiago Castillo
Height: 5' 6"
Weight: 130 lbs
Looks: tan, hispanic/asian features, blue eyes, long black hair (sideswept)
Wearing: skinny jeans, black t shirt, patagonia jacket, blue Altras, frameless glasses
(Guess i'll start!)
Noise. Too much…noise. And brightness. Dara groaned as the sounds of panicked screams and cascading waves hit her ears. This wasn't her lab. Her eyes fluttered open. Her entire body felt stiff and unusual. Like she'd been hit by a semi. Another groan and she'd managed to pull herself up right. Oh, damn. Her heartrate quickened in her chest and suddenly she couldn't breath. The wreckage around her and the crowd of injured and panicked people could do that to a person. The girl on her left, with dyed maroon hair, shifted but didn't sit up. "Oh my God," Dara gasped, "are you –hey, are you okay?"
"S-skye?" Santiago couldn't think straight. He was sitting at the window seat next to Skye, and now he seemed to be buried under something cold and metallic. It could be the Plane, but he didn't know. He couldn't piece anything together anymore. All he wanted was to hear Skye's voice, to assure him that he wasn't crazy.
Or dead.
Why would I be dead?
"Skye!!"
My character: Jordan Pierce (female, 18 years old)
Appearance: Wavy black hair that is dyed a turquoise at the tips. It reaches a couple inches past her shoulders. She has a piercing on her left eyebrow, and two piercings on each of her ears. Her lips are naturally full. Her icy eyes are practically always outlined in eyeliner.
Personality: Rebellious. Likes to bend the rules. Not break them, bend them. Though she can be quite manipulative, she is truly kind once you get to know the true her.
https://www.notebook.ai/plan/characters/350271#!
(@pandagal72 open to ships?)
(@Oakie Dokie definitely)
The girl wouldn't answer. Dara tried to reach out and grab her, but pain shot through her rib cage. She tried not to scream, biting her tongue. "Someone help! We need help over here!" She shouted, her voice raspy.
"Skye!!!" Santiago shrilled. Whatever was on him felt like a giant piece of metal crushing him into a rocky shoreline.
Shoreline…
The call of gulls and crash of waves came to him suddenly, and he looked around for the first time. No, he wasn't imagining anything. This was real, and Skye wasn't responding.
"Help! Somebody!!"
"Ooh… My head," Skye groaned, blinking open her eyes. A familiar figure loomed above her, and she smiled. "Santiago? Is that you?"
(Sorry I disappeared, I had things to do) :(
Dara winced. "No, sorry, not Santiago. Can you move?" She tried to smile back at the girl, but it was more of a grimace.
Skye groaned again as she tried to move her legs, but something heavy was weighing them down. She tried to sit up, instead, but dizziness overtook her and she laid back down. "No, not really. Something is holding my legs down, and I'm super dizzy."
"Damn it," Dara hissed through her teeth. "Well I'm perfectly okay so I guess I'll just get out of this and help ya." She hoped the girl didn't notice the sarcasm and bitterness in voice. "By the way, what's your name?" She started to push the wreckage off of her, chewing at her lip to keep from screaming from the pain in her side.
"It's Skye. And yours?" Skye asked. She noticed the girl was in pain but didn't know how to help. "Are you alright?"
"Dara," she replied with an awkward grin. "And I'm okay. Just shaken up." She finished moving the debris and wrapped her arm around Skye's shoulder, helping her sit up.
Skye sighed in relief, it felt nice to sit up, even if her head was still swimming a bit. "Thanks, Dara. Hey, have you seen a Hispanic/Asian guy with glasses anywhere around, by any chance?"
