Player #4- Chuck

The goblin sung like a bird, answering all of Chuck's questions about his location. Suddenly, the two elven security guards rounded the corner. The quickly aimed their pistols at the two men. It wouldn't take Chuck long to realize that these weren't the Keebler Elves. They were looked like they were out of Eragon or Lord of the Rings. They were both over six feet tall, lean, and muscular. The quickly trained their pistols and Chuck and the goblin. "What's going on here?" one of them asked, "put the weapon down!" The other man repeated these phrases in two different languages that were unfamiliar to Chuck.

( SimplyJohn, your new country card is in the mail :D)

Player #13

It would seem that who ever had filled CC's bag not only had quite the sense of humor, but was also a jerkwad. Immediately, things began to look grim for CC, as popcorn fell out of her bag. After the buttery goodness flowed to the jungle floor, the remains of a burnt book titled, "How to Remain Calm and Safe During Large Outdoor Fires," fell out of her backpack. Only the cover of the book remained intact. The rest had burnt to a crisp. A few other burnt papers fluttered out, blackened and unreadable. 

Finally a few usable things fell out of the backpack. Here is a list of stuff within CC's BP. Remember, anything could turn out to be useful:

-A burnt book cover
-Two small, wrapped packages addressed to CC
-A bright yellow surfboard
-A bag of fruit snacks
-A large bottle of liquid soap
-A stuffed polar bear
-A red candle. OH CRAP IS THAT DYNAMITE OH GOD CC YOU BETTER... JK, I'm not that cruel. It's just a red candle.
Everything was fastened to the surfboard. But none of it looked like it was going to get CC out of this mess. The flames were rising quickly. Suddenly a brown jeep drove by the forest fire. The driver didn't seem to notice the fire.  Maybe she could try and get the driver's attention...?

Player #16- Jack

The suspicious man smiled at Jack and softly said, "Ah... we are brothers then... we both have no money, nothing to provide for ourselves, but that will soon change... long live Jabrawl! The bowl of tears drips on the dry soil..." the man quickened his pace rushing towards the children. Jack could now see a gun holstered at the man's side... 

Player #9- Nana

The man on the orange team was advancing rapidly towards the goal. He reared back his leg ready to shoot into the goal, when suddenly a whistle sounded. The officials said something that Nana couldn't hear and suddenly, the crowd went crazy. People were picking Nana up and cheering, calling her a hero! A man asked her to autograph his forehead...But what exactly had she done...?

(Working on other two, will be ready soon.)