I came up with this idea when I was falling asleep in World History class. The plot: you wake up in a strange place surrounded by a bunch of strange people. You remember nothing of the night before, what you were doing, where you were, or who you were with. All you know is that you're in the middle of nowhere surround by compleate strangers. The island youre on is full of all sorts of dangerous creatures and you have to rely on your skills, and the skills of your mates, to stay alive and find a way back home. Okay, I don't want a lot about your characters. NAME. AGE. SKILL. APPERANCE. PERSONALITY. OTHER. The rest shall be revealed in time. (( My character)) Name: Vahna Sterlin Age: 17 Skill: Sword fighting and stealth. Apperance: http://www.emohaircutstyles.com/wp-cont ... rstyle.jpg Personality: She's laid back and mellow sometimes but at most time is wild and curious. She will usually run off randomly, which gets her in trouble. Other: Up for love
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Hey I noticed your post looked a bit rushed and I would suggest fixing it up in an orderly format. This allows other users to easily read what you to present.
Thanks!
~Day
"If the king doesn't lead, how can he expect his subordinates to follow?"
PERSONALITY: One word can describe Mikaela, feisty. She is one of those girls who will do anything to stay alive and protect those she loves. She can be nice when she wants to be, but give her a break, she's had a hard life.
HISTORY: Mikaela used to have a happy life, she would go hunting with her parents and her younger brother. But that changed after a hunting accident, killing her mom and dad. She supports her brother, and had to drop out of school.
UP FOR LOVE? Yes
Sorrow lasts through this night I'll take this piece of you, and hold for all eternity For just one second I felt whole... as you flew right through me. ~Sorrow by Flyleaf
Ah, you noticed. Computer's down for me, so I must resort to alternative uses for a while, uses which do not clearly stress the usage of indent, new paragraphs, and such. Thus explains the unorderly fashion. I apologize now, this should be fixed whenever my computer is repaired...I blame apple juice.
SKILL: She's been capming and hiking loads of times. She's been in girlcouts. Her dad taught boyscouts.
APPERANCE: Lily has platnum colored hair and black eyes. Her sking is pale but you can't tell since her hair is white. She's pretty tall and pretty slim.
PERSONALITY: Lily puts others before herself. She grew up in a big family so she always tries to pass off things to make it easier on others. She's not exactly shy but she's not outgoing either.
Elizabeth: "There will come a moment when you will have a chance to show it. To do the right thing." Jack: "I love those moments. I like to wave at them as they pass by."
Name: Sam Wickens Age: 23 Skill: He’s good at rope-tying and relatively skilled with guns. Appearance: http://api.ning.com/files/ra9zDzxC7jPjx ... e20guy.jpg Personality: Quiet, keeps his head down. He's a little shy and doesn't stand up for himself. Once you get to know him he's a very sweet guy and a good listener. Other: Up for love.
Just another quack spoutingpsychobabble.
"If I win, I'm a prodigy. If I lose, then I'm mad. That's the way history is written."
Im in... NAME. Alex AGE. 16 SEX. Male SKILL. Hunting/Stealth/Blade user APPERANCE. blonde hair with blue eyes PERSONALITY. nice but little mean at the same time and likes to talk with girls. OTHER. Up for love... love swords... Has 3 swords... attitude toward guys...
((We'll start now.)) Vahna: Sunlight burned through my eyelids as a thick veil of sleep was removed from my being. Grass scratched at my arm and I winced. Grass? I sat up slowly, taking time to stretch out my stiff body as I rose. Sun beamed down on my exposed skin. Where am I? As I finially looked around, I noticed others scatered around on the ground around me. Maybe one of them could tell me what was happening. I shook the closest one to me.
A shaking aroused me from my sleep. My eyelids peeled open, sun gazing down onto my skin. I moan, "Five more minuets mom..."
"I'm not your mom..." a voice says and I sit up slowly, looking into the face of a girl.
"Who are you? Where the hell am I?" I ask, looking around at the grass around me. What the heck is going on?
Sorrow lasts through this night I'll take this piece of you, and hold for all eternity For just one second I felt whole... as you flew right through me. ~Sorrow by Flyleaf
Sam groaned and rolled over. However, his forehead hit a rock.
Wait... a rock?
He frowned. His eyes snapped open and he sat up, rubbing his head. He blinked several times in the sudden light, trying to get the spots from his eyes. Where was he...? He looked up to see two girls a short ways away, and a few others scattered around, asleep.
He got to his feet slowly.
"Where are we?" he asked the two girls slowly.
Just another quack spoutingpsychobabble.
"If I win, I'm a prodigy. If I lose, then I'm mad. That's the way history is written."
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