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Also! Name : Modesty "Des" Keating-Parker -- generally referred to as just Dr. Keating. Age : 58 Position : Chief of Surgery (i.e., the Head Honcho) Appearance : Des is ...

[I'll be jumping in soon, as a new transfer. ^^] Name : Indrajit (Indy) Choudhry Age : 39 Position : Head of Pediatrics Appearance : Indrajit--whose friends call him Indy, ...

Oh, I can't wait for this one! Name: Elias Fletcher Age: 19 Race: Mixed. Caucasian father, Spanish mother. Gender: Male Height: 5'10"/177 cm Weight: 145 lbs/65.8 kg Crewmen

:lol: With Dono, there's no such thing as too much detail. ^_^

Name: Quinn Coelho Age: 18 Sex: Male Daemon Familiar Name: Alchaeon --chosen a shape yet?: (yes or no, and if yes then what shape?) Yes: gray tabby cat with white ...

Profile submitted! ^_^ *Waits impatiently for January.*

Demons. Demons . What a hellish hallucination--and she couldn't break it! One of the demons' swiped at her upper arm with its claws as she spun to plant a dagger ...

Strange how quickly events can turn. Finn sat, crouched against the wall, in the spot she'd held for several hours now; around their current haven the others engaged in various ...

4:58, Day 1 Angie opened one of the freezers and pulled out one of those little glass bottles of iced coffee, desperate for some caffeine. She shook it three times, ...

Day 1. 2:42pm. Angie. Angie clung numbly to the man who'd helped her--Mev, she recognized now, though it seemed ages since she'd last seen him yesterday at the IHOP. She'd ...

This couldn't be happening. Why had he tried to stop her? He'd asked her to kill him--she still had the note, she had proof--but he'd done everything he could, given ...

Day 1. 2:39pm. Angie. Angie rolled, her shoulder taking the brunt of the fall, to protect the wailing six-year-old in her arms. The adrenaline coursing through her was no match ...

OOC: Dono and I had some important business to finish up before we leave the cave, and the arrival of Master Quinn interrupts that, so this post should go before ...

Night came, and the storm persevered, and the group battened down for another night in a cave. Gods, was Finn sick of caves. Tonight, though, it should help her--after all, ...

Finn couldn't remember ever being quite this cold. At first, the storm had been bracing, refreshing; the chaos of it all made her feel alive, and the sensory overload only ...