Lost and Found

Ok, so this is sort of like the TV show Lost. Basically, your boat/plane crashed and now you and a few other people are trapped on a deserted island with only the clothes on your back. Most of the people are hurt, unconscious, dying, or dead.

So what will you do? Organize a group to look for food and water, or stay on the beach? Will you go off in search on civilization?

It's all up to you. The battle for survival has begun.

Rules:

-No God Moding.
-No killing other peoples characters
-Keep it PG-13
-Keep swearing to a minimum
-No more than two characters per person.
-Please include a profile (see example if needed)

Profile example:

Name:
Age:
Gender:
Condition: (Hurt, unconscious, fine, or lost/separated)
Appearance:
Personality:
History: (Include why they were on the boat/plane and which of the two they were traveling by.)
Other: (Optional) (Picture or anything else you feel you need to include)

Here's Mine:

Name: David Brooks
Age: 21
Gender: Male
Condition: Hurt. Large gash on his side and a bleeding head wound.
Appearance: Shaggy dirty-blond hair, mud brown eyes, and soft facial features. He is tall and slender and slightly muscular. His clothing consists of a plain brown shirt, blue jeans, and flip-flops.
Personality: Stubborn, cocky, and witty. He doesn't like taking orders and can be spiteful at times. However, he is loyal to his friends and is always ready to lend a hand where it is needed. He is also a slight show-off.
History: Grew up in Hawaii and was a great surfer. He was orphaned at a young age and was taken in by his aunt and uncle who conveniently lived only a few miles away. He became a champion surfer by the age of 16. He was on the plane, headed to Australia for a surfing contest, when it crashed.

Name:Inez

Age: 21

Gender: female

Condition: physically fine, but an emotional wreck

Appearance: Tall, leggy, drop dead georgous, bright blue eyes, long black hair always pulled back into a pony tail and then a braid. She's wearing a black t-shirt, ripped jeans, and a kaki jacket and hiking boots.

Personality: Currently she's a wreck, she can't concentrate for very long, she constantly contemplates sucide, but just when she thinks she can't stand it anymore she finds a reason that makes her life worth continuing. Before the accident she was strong confident and wouldn't take crap from anybody anymore.

History: Was heading home from Nigeria on a plane carrying only her medic kit. She went to Nigeria in her late twenties to help out the poorer villiages with medical attention. She was lucky enough to get into medical school because when she applied she was homeless and got full funding. So she was prepaired for the conditions in Nigeria. She used to live her life to the fullest while she can, she's seen all too well what its worth. She feels helpless again and is determined to make that feeling go away, she hadn't felt helpless since her parents died and she was left all alone to survive on the street when she was continuiously beat up. She had to get involved in drugs to survive. When she got full funding and accepted to college and the best medical school in America she leaped on it and made her life better and what she wanted it.

Other: Claims Colt if its alright with Mabel

Sounds cool!
Here's my character:

Name: Kara

Age:20

Gender: Female

Nationality: Virginian (American)

Condition:Hurt; has a broken leg

Appearance: She is an average Jane. Not pretty but not ugly and average weighted. Slightly muscular. Has waist length blond hair that is always up in a braid. Green eyes.

Personality:Extremely bossy and is very stubborn. Hates it when people try to take control when she's the leader of the gang. Very loyal and friendly but if something doesn't go her way she can be a bit touchy...

History: She was on the plane to go to a wedding in Australia. Her best friends older sister was getting married and her friend wouldn't dare go without Kara. Right before the crash, Kara was looking at the picture of her father that died of lung cancer when she was 18 (he smoked). Now that picture, the last thing she had to remember him by, (her mom and older siblings took possession of the other belongings) has been burnt from the fire of the crash.

Hope you don't mind, I did this on another site. I'm going to use my people from there, so here they are. If I missed a catagory tell me.

Name: Colt Ryder

Age: 23

Gender: Male

Nationality: Texan (American)

Profession: Ropper, rancher.

Height: 6'2"

Appearance:Short cropped black hair, muscular build, green eyes.

Condition: He has two broken ribs, but he is used to the pain and doesn't feel them. He will ignore them if he does though.

Personality: He will take over a situation if he needs to. He is very protective and is extermly tough, he knows what he is doing, but wont brag.

History: He was going to see his brother over there by himself, he had broken up with his fiancee of a few years two months before and is really broken up by it. She broke up with him.

Other: He is up for love, but his heart is torn.



Name: Trinity

age:10

Origin: Tennessee

apperance: Long black hair, sharp green eyes, tan skin. 4'8

Personality: Quite, but adventerous, she will sometimes go against what others say if she feels the need. she doesn't want control over people, but she is really smart, and sweet.

Condition: Fine because Colt made sure she stayed safe.

History: She was traveling with her parents for vacation. There isn't much history.

Name: Naomi Greane (Of course)

Age: 19

Gender: Female

Nationality: Alabamian (American)

Height: 5'10 (tall)

Appearance: Slim and masculine (Look at picture)

Condition: Gash on her shoulder

Personality: Everything (To tired to write alot)

History: Mom-n-Dad divorced at age four. Lives with her dad. Fully fluent in both laguages. She was on her way to the Americas from Japan to visit her dad. Her german shepard, Sadie, survived the crash and is with her.

Other: She's up for love...

Picture: http://photobucket.com/mediadetail/?med ... geOffset=8 (Ignore the blood please!!)

**I'll make mine later too -- and If it's alright with Ari I'd like to dibs her character**

Ok, so I guess I'll start this off now...

David-

Burning shards of plane pieces still littered the beach. Cries from the wounded and dying echoed through the air, accompanied by the slow whoosh of the plane propellers revolving slowly. The body of the plane itself was a smoldering ruin of ash and molten metal.

I felt for injuries. Testing my arms first, i winced as a searing pain erupted from my side. I didn't try that again.

I raised my head, ignoring the dull throbbing that pulsed through it, and looked around at the rest of the survivors and victims. A few lay unmoving in the sand, though many were moving somewhat. One or two made their way through the wreckage, looking for lost loved ones.

I laid my head down, finding no need to move.

At least not yet.

Naomi~

Naomi layed unmoving in the sand, a sharp pain in her back, Sadie, her og whining at her side, and fires of the plane lighting the sky. She winced and rolled over, soon to give up.

Colt-

Colt slowly opened his eyes and unwrapped his arms around the small child that had been in the seat next to him. Her eyes were still clenched shut. She was crying and the tears managed to push through her eyelids.

"Trinity, it's ok, we're alive." He said softly patting the top of her head. She slowly opened one eye then the other looking at him.

"M-my m-mommy a-an d-daddy, d-did they m-make it?" She stuttered through sobs. He looked around but he didn't see either of them.

"I don't know. I'll go see if I can find them. You stay here." He said forcing a smile. He stood up and slowly walked towards teh plane. HE found his seat and frowned, there were two dead bodies in front of his seat, right where her parents had been. Their necks had been broken by a malfunctioning or something. He frowned, he quickly walked back outside and scooped Trinity up.

"Let's see if we can help." He smiled,

"M-my p-parents?" She croaked,

"They-" He sighed, how was he supposed to tell a girl that her parents were dead when he only knew her for like four hours.

"They died?" She sobbed, he slowly nodded and she burried her face in his chest sobbing. He tried to comfort her as best he could, but he didnt' know how much it would help.

Inez

I found my napsack on the ground, [i]thank god![i] I didn't know where I'd be without that damned case. I picked it up and swong it over my shoulder before continuing on. I heard a child crying, oh no was a child all alone?

I flew towards the sound praying to get there soon.

I burst through the woods and saw a little girl sobbing and clinging onto a man. Okay, she wasn't alone. I could just slink away now. I stepped backwards and tripped over a stick, "oof." Shit I was found.

Colt-

Colt spun around when he heard someone fall. he ran towards the girl and helped her up.

"Are you ok?" He asked gently looking at her.


Trinity-

Trinity wiped the tears off her face with the back of her hand and looked at the lady Colt was talking to. She was beautiful, she was tall compared to most women Trinity had seen, but Colt still stood taller by a bit.

Kara:

My eyes opened slightly. Through the small slits, i could see people all around. Some injured, some dead, and some just walking around without a problem. I sighed heavily and started to get up. Quickly, I fell back down with a cry of pain. The sound of my suffering was lost in a nearby girl's sobs. I searched around me and saw a small girl clinging to a man, crying. They shared no resemblance, so i guessed that the girl was alone. It took me a minute to register the fact that the man was bent over, helping someone up. Scanning the area further, I noticed a dog standing beside a girl on the ground that was further away. Beside me, a piece of metel lay. I grabbed it and struggled to get up, using it as a temporary crutch. I managed to make my way over to the collapsed girl on the ground. by the time I arrived at the girl's side, the crutch gave way and I fell to the ground beside her. Pain running up and down my left leg. I ignored the fact that I was in extreme pain as best as I ciould, but failed. As I checked the body beside me, tears started to roll down my cheeks out of pain. As i examined the body, I noticed a gash in her shoulder. I started to shift her, and noticing that she did not stir, I quickly checked her pulse.

"She's still alive," I said, mainly to myself.

Inez

Petrified, I nodded.

"I'm Colt," he said shaking my hand.

"Inez." I breathed, "thanks. Are either of you injured?" My eyes fell on the little girl who had been crying. Having worked with kids a lot she reconized the different sounds they made. She was mourning, not in pain.

Name: Bella (of course)

Age: 19

Gender: Female

Condition: She's fairly sure her left arm is broken, there's a small gash in her right leg, and a few other cuts and bruises. There is also a cut across the left side of her face, from the eybrow to the jaw line.

Appearance: These pics aren't exactly the same, but if you pt them together you get Bella. Her hair is bright red, and about shoulder length. Her body, and clothing style is more like the second picture [link] than the first.



http://xiaobaitu.deviantart.com/art/Angel-46474189

Personality: Bella is a spaz. She tends to has mood swings, going from hyper to depressed in a small series of events. She doesn't cry -- ever. She doesn't like crying, she feels weak when she cries, especially in front of people. She has a hard time trusting people.

History: Was on her way home from a trip to Paris,w hich went from okay to horrible over a series of days. Her boyfriend of two years had taken her there -- one of the few people she had learned to trust. He took her there, and left. She spent the rest of her week spending her saved up money on random things, while vowing never to trust a man again.

Other: Will eventually fall for David.

Naomi~

Naomi just barely noticed the girl that collapsed next to her. Sadie growled but soon stopped, begining to whine again.

"A-are y-you okay?" Naomi managed to ask the girl, through her pain.