Skills: She's caring and intelligent. Good with animals, but doesn't know what to think of talking animals
Personality: She's really kind and caring, trusts people to easily. She isn't strong physically, so she's a bit of a wimp
Views: (for or against humans taking over)Against
Up for love?: Maybe
Other: Her father works for the military, and her family moved to the animal planet, when she found out humans were invading she tried to stop it, which got her run out of the base camp.
"Even in the end --even in death-- I can't hate you." - Neri Hereford's last words.
"The Gods demand blood, for they... do not bleed." Jaska.
Skills: She's caring and intelligent. Good with animals, but doesn't know what to think of talking animals
Personality: She's really kind and caring, trusts people to easily. She isn't strong physically, so she's a bit of a wimp
Views: (for or against humans taking over)Against
Up for love?: Maybe
Other: Her father works for the military, and her family moved to the animal planet, when she found out humans were invading she tried to stop it, which got her run out of the base camp.
"Even in the end --even in death-- I can't hate you." - Neri Hereford's last words.
"The Gods demand blood, for they... do not bleed." Jaska.
Skills: Hunter's very protectective, of anyone and anything he makes friends with. He thinks the whole thing with talking animals could be a scientific breakthrough, but he has no intrest, unlike his mother, to study and look into it.
Personality: Hunter can be awfully dense at times. He can, however, get down to buisness. He is a hopeless romantic, but with no other girls around other than Bailey, who he's known his whole life, he really can't put his moves to use.
Views: (for or against humans taking over)Against
Up for love?: Ehh... I don't know, more than likely.
Other: His dad's in the military, mother's a scientist. Went with Bailey because she's his best friend, and he was looking for an adventure.
Charlie Bucket: You can eat the grass? Willy Wonka: Of course you can! Everything in this room is eatable, even *I'm* eatable! But that is called "cannibalism," my dear children, and is in fact frowned upon in most societies.
I love her dearly, but I can’t live with her for a day without feeling my whole life is wasting away. — Miss Kenton, The Remains of the Day by Kazuo Ishiguro
