(This is my last post for now)
When Destiny got as far as possible from the group she ran into, she shrugged her bag off and decided the clearing would be a good place to rest up. She got out her traps and planted them, before climbing a tree to make herself hidden from the Undead. She had been trained to wake up at even the slightest noise, and her ears and sense of danger hadn't betrayed her too terribly yet.
So, tired from the day's adventures, Destiny closed her eyes and let herself rest for as long as danger let her.
(Kinda? Replies will be sparse…)
(Oh, right. No problem, so will mine)
(Yeah, I'm kinda waiting for Angelic. They've got me held up.)
(It's okay, I'm just bored in general. The book I'm reading isn't helping at all, either.)
(May I ask which book it is?)
(Of course. It's the book two of the Inheritance Cycle, Eldest.)
(Never heard of it, but it sounds kinda cool! What's it about?)
(Well, it is a pretty good book. It's about dragons and dragon riders. If I say some more, I might reveal an important information. It just features a boy who found a dragon egg and lost whatever he held dear because the king, who is tainted with evil, wants the dragon egg he finds. The boy's egg hatches into a dragon and he turns out to be a Rider who is destined to destroy the king and bring peace. It's a boring explanation, but it's the best I could find.
I need to go now, though. Bye!)
(I'm back! Just for like an hour, though, maybe.)
(So far we're still waiting on Angel.)
(I wonder where she could've gone)
(Yeah, of course. We’re just waiting for Angel to come back. You can go ahead and submit your character though)
Name: Orion
Age: 26
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Pansexual, equal opportunity
Looks: Scruffy, Bright blue eyes, tanned skin, dirty brown hair, comfortable loose clothes
Personality: Kind, but is unafraid to be mean, hates to see people die, will give everything he can to save a child
Weapons: Claw-like knives with handles grasped in his palms that he fashioned himself, twin daggers with tips shaped for extra damage, excellent sniper, but can fire just about anything given time
Skills: Hand to hand combat, medical care to extremes(was an ER nurse), marksmanship
Orion is wandering, as he is apt to do, looking for anything of interest to trade at the next town.
(Sorry guys! You're welcome to join! My internet was down! :( )
(I also have school during the day, so this is the usual time that I'd be on unless I say otherwise.)
Neola sits in the tent, map in hand, she has found it to be quite useful. She marks areas where the hoards of monsters usually stay, and plans the next destination.
Ashton sits down beside Neo. "Where are we going next?"
"Maybe… Lincoln Center? It is not as populated with the… you know."
"Monsters." He finishes the sentence for her, the word gives her nightmares, and she already had enough on her plate. She didn't need more. He comforts her.
"I… I wish we could have helped her."
"Who?"
"The loner, she was hiding something…terrible…from her past… I recognized it in myself. She can't survive…emotionally… by herself."
