@ShadeStar
(So most of the people there have natural INK, well the whole reINK part was the same thing as getting natural INK. You don't have to understand, just meet up with Chrysi so they can head to her base.)
(So most of the people there have natural INK, well the whole reINK part was the same thing as getting natural INK. You don't have to understand, just meet up with Chrysi so they can head to her base.)
(Ok)
Gail walked over to where she spied Chrysi going. She met her and stood a few feet behind her.
Chrysi smiled at Gail, "You ready to head back home?"
Gail smiled "let's go. I'm sure home missed me as much as I missed it." She laughed lightly
Chrysi nodded and moved her head and walked along the roof tops, "The let's go! We got at least two new members to our faction. One's practically trained already, and the other is an incompetent idiot."
Dak just looked at her cluelessly.
Gail hid a smirk "I wish you good luck comrade." She said to Dak.
Dak looked at Gail, "What do you mean?"
"She means that we're going to have a fun time Dakky boy," Chrysi smiled as she kept walking jumping over to the next roof. Dak paused for a moment before jump flying over.
Gail took a running start and landed almost effortlessly on the next roof "can I come watch when you train him?" She asked Chrysi.
"Yep," Chrysi sighed as the others followed along, "He'll have to stay at a range from the others. I can already tell he's going to be awful at close combat."
"I think he might be better at either aerial or long range." She shrugged
"That's what I was thinking, do you think we have a sniper back at the base? I want to try that with him," she glanced worryingly at Dak. He was so oblivious wasn't he. No one had two identical patterns, not unless they had requested twins.
"Chrysi wanted you to come. As far as I know only her, Dak, Colton and I are going. You want to come?" She asked with a smirk.
"Sure, I have nothing better to do," she nodded to the girl and walked out of the room, looking around to try to figure out where to go.
(@CW_ShadyTreeTopper, I'm gonna back out of this rp. I haven't really seen a good place to step in and you guys have been going for a while now.)
(Okay then.)
Chesh laughed when the girl walked out in front of her only to realized she didn't know where she was going. "Do you know where your going there?" She said chuckling.
hey hey. Can I jump in here randomly?//
(Sure! Go on and make a character.)
cool! Any need for any particular type of character? (medic, mercenary, quiet, any particular gender, romance, etc)//
(Nope, just make one.)
cool. Give me a second to grab the bio//
(If you could fill out the template in the first post that would be perfect.)
Name: Zhira Wolfe
Nicknames:
Age: 17
Gender: Female
Pronouns: he/his
Sexuality: Bi
Splice: Animal/Timber wolf
Class: Rebel
INK Type: NonINK, Forced INK, Natural INK: Natural INK
INK Pattern: tight swirls over her arms, torso, and neck that mimic brindled fur
Abilities: quick running, great sense of smell and hearing, can jump far and high
Appearance: Average height and build, though very, ah, voluptuous
Usual Outfit: Poor people are limited to a white top and black pants. Sorry about that.
Weapons: best at hand-to-hand, though she also uses a pistol
Personality: quiet, rarely speaks. Shoot first, ask questions later
Background: at the age of twelve she was forced into a physical relationship with her male best friend, and from then on was passed around daily from man to man, occasionally more than once a day. Once she started filing out, she was the highest wanted prize in the city. She escaped and now is on the run and highly wanted
Other: wears a mask over her face https://cdn.shopify.com/s/files/1/0641/7405/products/1195_1_large.jpeg?v=1446421629 to hide her appearance
(Is she with the rebels?)
Yeah//
The following keyboard controls are supported across Notebook.ai. All keyboard controls are disabled when editing a document or notebook page.