02-10-2008
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The Profile
Name: Sara "little Paw" Rodrieguez Age: 23 Description:5'11,Athletic/but still has some curve to her. Lyall favors her Native American decent with the high cheek bones and light brown skin, but she gets her full lips and other curves from her Spanish father. Long thick black hair with just the hint of waves to it falls down to the middle of her back. She keeps her hair tied back when she is out hunting for Sacrifice, having learned all of her hunting skills from her grandfather she is an expert tracker and marksmen. She uses a bow and arrow when hunting for food, but carries with her 22 long lever action rifle to take out the vampires if she ever runs into them. Her attire is usually a pair of black cargo pants, black combat boots, a black tank top under a black jean jacket. technical skills: Hunting and tracking is what she does best. Speaks and reads Spanish fluently. Also speaks Red Cherokee Indian. Secondary skills: miner mechanical skills, going as far as being able to hot wire a car if need be. And some herbal healing from her mother. Personal items: She carries around with her the deer handled knife that her grandfather gave her when she made her first kill. It is about 12" long and she keeps it in sheath at the small of her back, usually under a jacket or sweater.Her grandfathers lever action rife that she recovered from his body and spare ammo. Personality: Lyall was the only child of her parents and so enjoyed a fairly loving childhood. Both of her parents were hunters just as her grandfather was who became her hero for his tales of the world outside city and those from the past that his father heard from his grandfather. Her grandfather taught her everything about loyalty and honesty, so she takes her job as provider of food to the city very seriously. Is easy going and friendly with her friendly often smiling while sharing a beer and stories of her hunts outside the city. Always at her side is her Husky/Shepard mix dog Bane, he is her hunting partner and closest friend since the death of her father, mother and grandfather on a family hunt. Her inexperience and carelessness had cost them their lives she has sworn to never allow that to happen again.
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... Born to kill. You are the true warrior of Gaia, and nothing will withstand your rage. Last edited by eferhilda : 06-24-2008 at 02:17 PM. 
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02-11-2008
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NP. I like it. And just to let you guys know. I promise I'm not letting this go dead. I just found out Im no longer allowed access to teh net at work so it's harder for me to post. My brother and sister and law play WoW all day.
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02-21-2008
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Name: Jacob Dowers
Age: 28 Description: Standing at 6'1", Jacob is a tall, handsome man with an average build, as he doesn't care much for work-out routines. His light brown hair is down to the bottom of his earlobes and kind of rests just above his eyes. He normally wears black cargo pants and a black skin-tight shirt for flexibility. He always has a PK2 handgun resting in a holster that is strapped around his upper-right leg. He also carries a compact backpack with him that holds a multi-function combat rifle that he acquired from a fallen Marine sniper one night. There was nothing left of the Marine except bones and a raggy uniform, but Jacob happily took the rifle and after toying around with it, he found that he could attactch and detach a sniper scope, long-ranged barrel, silencer, and M203 grenade launcher. He experimented with creating more grenades by hand after he ran out of the initials, as well as forge and create ammunition that would fit the barrel of the rifle. Technical skills: Jacob really doesn't have any technical skills except that of protection and reconassaince. Secondary skills: Jacob is handy when it comes to technology, both new and old Personal items: As mentioned above, he always has a PK2 on him, but also carries with him a small bottle of Nevelle's cure just incase he's bitten. Personality: Jacob, ever since he was able to talk, has always had a mouth for the sarcastic. But all of that changed when he was nearly eaten alive by a bunch of vamps that ambushed him while he was on recon one night a few miles South of the town. Now, he no longer cracks jokes about things, even they don't have anything to do with the vamps. He has become stern, serious, and analyzes everything that comes his way before he even thinks about reacting.
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06-13-2008
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Hey folks, I'm here to formally apologize for loosing my internet connection. If I can get it back up and running offically tommorow... I'd like to ressurect this as well. If anyone is interested let me know. PM or here in OOC land. Whatever works for you!
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06-17-2008
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Alright. I don't have a steady connection as of yet. But I did find a Library I can haunt. So, the short of it is. I am going to be starting this again. It won't be daily but I will be posting as frequently as I can. Let me know if any of the old crew is still here. And all newcomers are still welcome to join.
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06-23-2008
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Ok. I'm here going to use my phone to post, so forgive my grammer and other mistakes now. I posted last, not sure what or how we are going to do this???...
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... Born to kill. You are the true warrior of Gaia, and nothing will withstand your rage.
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06-23-2008
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still spots open to join?
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PINK RANGER RAWR! I needs a signature picture thingy here :/
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06-24-2008
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To answer both of your questions. Yes there is Cairi. Or is it Cassie? And the way I've decided to do it for now, I'll post next, though I'm not sure what to do about those who are no longer here so I'll just refer to them vaugely and move on. Though, I will leave it open so that they can jump back in if they choose.
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