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I'm here but I have been having some connection issues. However, I should hopefully be able to get a post up later.
Thanks. I was finally able to get a post up also :)
"Hmmm? Wha-what is that noise?" the groggy voice of Justin asked. Sitting up slowly the owner of the voice groped around for the source of the sound.
"Justin shut off the alarm already." another voice called out.
Snapping to attention Justin looked around, he wasn't in his apartment and he was still in his clothes from last night. Then he remembered that he had ended up crashing at Matt's after his friend had insisted they do something the night before. Finally grabbing his phone he turned off the alarm and set it back down and rolled over.
Immediately he sat back up. What time did his phone say it was? Picking up his phone again he looked at the time. "Oh no," he muttered to himself as he stood. Jamming the phone in his pocket and yanking his shoes on he stumbled out the door yelling a quick goodbye to a slumbering Matt.
Hurrying down the stairs from Matt's dorm Justin raced away from campus towards his apartment. Swerving around students he sprinted as quick as he could. He had to hurry, if he could just get his laptop and get back to campus in time for his first class he would be fine. Justin looked down at his shirt as his feet slammed into the sidewalk. The shirt was coated in grime and he had no idea why, but he also didn't have time to question it.
Rounding the corner he smashed through his buildings front doors and into the elevator. Justin took the moment to catch his breath as the elevator ascended to his floor. The moment the doors opened he barreled out and almost into another tenant. With a quick spin he made it past her and to his door. Shoving the key into the lock he turned to the girl, "Could you hold the elevator please?" he asked as he opened the door to his apartment.
Stepping inside he looked about his apartment. Rushing towards his closet he grabbed a new shirt while yanking the other off. Sliding the new shirt on he walked out of the apartment making sure to grab his laptop on the way out. Pulling his keys from the door he turned hoping to find the girl patiently holding the elevator for him, he really didn't feel like running anymore.
"Justin shut off the alarm already." another voice called out.
Snapping to attention Justin looked around, he wasn't in his apartment and he was still in his clothes from last night. Then he remembered that he had ended up crashing at Matt's after his friend had insisted they do something the night before. Finally grabbing his phone he turned off the alarm and set it back down and rolled over.
Immediately he sat back up. What time did his phone say it was? Picking up his phone again he looked at the time. "Oh no," he muttered to himself as he stood. Jamming the phone in his pocket and yanking his shoes on he stumbled out the door yelling a quick goodbye to a slumbering Matt.
Hurrying down the stairs from Matt's dorm Justin raced away from campus towards his apartment. Swerving around students he sprinted as quick as he could. He had to hurry, if he could just get his laptop and get back to campus in time for his first class he would be fine. Justin looked down at his shirt as his feet slammed into the sidewalk. The shirt was coated in grime and he had no idea why, but he also didn't have time to question it.
Rounding the corner he smashed through his buildings front doors and into the elevator. Justin took the moment to catch his breath as the elevator ascended to his floor. The moment the doors opened he barreled out and almost into another tenant. With a quick spin he made it past her and to his door. Shoving the key into the lock he turned to the girl, "Could you hold the elevator please?" he asked as he opened the door to his apartment.
Stepping inside he looked about his apartment. Rushing towards his closet he grabbed a new shirt while yanking the other off. Sliding the new shirt on he walked out of the apartment making sure to grab his laptop on the way out. Pulling his keys from the door he turned hoping to find the girl patiently holding the elevator for him, he really didn't feel like running anymore.
Name: Justin Huff
Age: 19
Bio: Growing up Justin's parents were lax and distant, they didn't really care what their son di as long as he did not cause any real trouble. By age ten Justin realized he was essentially on his own, except for any fiscal responsibilities. With this realization he became more responsible, and in turn distanced himself from the majority of his classmates, that is all except a small group of friends.
In high school he was not popular nor was he unpopular. Rather he existed in a purgatory like social gray area. The results being he was forgotten and ignored, he was simply just a part of the background, that is to everyone else except his friends. Some of his friends were popular others not so much, yet they were all determined to make him more sociable. In a way they did, he was more open to interaction, however he learned that in day to day social interactions he was really awkward, more likely than not a by product of his younger years.
Now Justin attends college with his friend Matt. He works as a busboy at a local resturaunt to pay for his apartment. Justin lives off campus because it is cheaper and less likely to result in any awkward conversations with others.
Appearnce: (I couldn't find a picture I like) He is about 6'4 with a lean build, he has shaggy brown hair, jade green eyes, and tends wear jeans, graphic tees, and beat up converses.
Age: 19
Bio: Growing up Justin's parents were lax and distant, they didn't really care what their son di as long as he did not cause any real trouble. By age ten Justin realized he was essentially on his own, except for any fiscal responsibilities. With this realization he became more responsible, and in turn distanced himself from the majority of his classmates, that is all except a small group of friends.
In high school he was not popular nor was he unpopular. Rather he existed in a purgatory like social gray area. The results being he was forgotten and ignored, he was simply just a part of the background, that is to everyone else except his friends. Some of his friends were popular others not so much, yet they were all determined to make him more sociable. In a way they did, he was more open to interaction, however he learned that in day to day social interactions he was really awkward, more likely than not a by product of his younger years.
Now Justin attends college with his friend Matt. He works as a busboy at a local resturaunt to pay for his apartment. Justin lives off campus because it is cheaper and less likely to result in any awkward conversations with others.
Appearnce: (I couldn't find a picture I like) He is about 6'4 with a lean build, he has shaggy brown hair, jade green eyes, and tends wear jeans, graphic tees, and beat up converses.
"Yay! Food and exploring!" Alex jubilantly exclaimed as turned towards the building that Zach was standing at. With that he commenced skipping towards the others. The suggested building wasn't as appealing as some of the others, but hey Alex wasn't going to turn down a prospective adventure.
In fact Alex's curiosity was screaming to be released, to which he obliged. His way of doing so of course being to bombard his companions with rather pointless questions. "What do you guys think that building was? Do you really think it'll rain? What are we going to do if it it does?" While his mouth spurted the questions, his mind was busy on a different matter. Earlier when he was observing the buildings he could have sworn he saw something move about, it could have been his imagination, but then again Alex had been wrong before. "Oh, also, do you guys think there are animals around here, because I think I may have seen one earlier."
Looking at the building Aldric was reluctant to enter. As a matter of fact he was quite in agreement with Madison. The structural stability of the building was more than likely completly comprimised. Yet, he knew that he would enter, peer pressure was a horrible thing and to think he had always thought himself immune to it. Ha! What a joke that was.
Turning to look at Madison Aldric simply said, "I think that we are out voted in leaving. Domonik is clearly in love with this place, both Heath and Alex seem intent on exploring. As for Zach he'll stick around, because Emilie is so excited about this place, and as far as Iron goes I have no clue, either way though we're out voted. Might as well head in so we don't get wet if it does end up raining."
In fact Alex's curiosity was screaming to be released, to which he obliged. His way of doing so of course being to bombard his companions with rather pointless questions. "What do you guys think that building was? Do you really think it'll rain? What are we going to do if it it does?" While his mouth spurted the questions, his mind was busy on a different matter. Earlier when he was observing the buildings he could have sworn he saw something move about, it could have been his imagination, but then again Alex had been wrong before. "Oh, also, do you guys think there are animals around here, because I think I may have seen one earlier."
Looking at the building Aldric was reluctant to enter. As a matter of fact he was quite in agreement with Madison. The structural stability of the building was more than likely completly comprimised. Yet, he knew that he would enter, peer pressure was a horrible thing and to think he had always thought himself immune to it. Ha! What a joke that was.
Turning to look at Madison Aldric simply said, "I think that we are out voted in leaving. Domonik is clearly in love with this place, both Heath and Alex seem intent on exploring. As for Zach he'll stick around, because Emilie is so excited about this place, and as far as Iron goes I have no clue, either way though we're out voted. Might as well head in so we don't get wet if it does end up raining."
The world tilted as the tree started to fall. Grimm swarmed the base of the tree and now he had to jump. 'Great first falling from the sky, then a branch, and now the whole tree into a bunch of Beowolves' Tirren thought bitterly. The scene below him was not one of great situations. Grimm were everywhere and they seemed quite intent on adding him to their diet.
Sliding down the tree after his companion, he freed the grimoire from his side, acknowledging his partner's plan with a quick "I got it". Pushing off of the tree he leapt towards the Beowolves, in one hand his grimoire in the other the quill scribbling away in red ink. With a final flourish of the quill a wave of fire crashed into the Beowolves, follwed by Tirren with Fate's Quill now in rapier form.
Landing crouched in the middle of the Beowolves, he straightend his form Fate's Grimoire still in his other hand. Taking a deep breath Tirren centered himself and looked around. Close by were the scorched bodies of several Beowolves, and quite a few others nursing small burns. However, the alpha remained safe and sound behind his wall of lesser Grimm. Hearing his partner Tirren replied in a calm quiet voice "Of course, you good on your side?" Then shifting slightly he began to gather his aura as a shield just in case.
Sliding down the tree after his companion, he freed the grimoire from his side, acknowledging his partner's plan with a quick "I got it". Pushing off of the tree he leapt towards the Beowolves, in one hand his grimoire in the other the quill scribbling away in red ink. With a final flourish of the quill a wave of fire crashed into the Beowolves, follwed by Tirren with Fate's Quill now in rapier form.
Landing crouched in the middle of the Beowolves, he straightend his form Fate's Grimoire still in his other hand. Taking a deep breath Tirren centered himself and looked around. Close by were the scorched bodies of several Beowolves, and quite a few others nursing small burns. However, the alpha remained safe and sound behind his wall of lesser Grimm. Hearing his partner Tirren replied in a calm quiet voice "Of course, you good on your side?" Then shifting slightly he began to gather his aura as a shield just in case.
As he set off behind the others Alex fell into a silence. His thoughts turning towards the former inhabitants of the city. Alex knew of the whole incident and that wasn't what he was thinking about, rather his mind was more on the impact of it all. Obviously many lives were uprooted, but he couldn't help to think that even then a place should never be as quiet as the slumbering city in which the walked.
Shaking the thoughts from his head Alexander thought of a new topic. "Hey guys, what do we have to eat? Oh, also what else are we going to do here? I mean yeah it is ghostly beautiful here, but its not like there are any places to really hang out at."
Aldric looked at Iron and rolled his eyes. "You are clearly mistaken this city is not abandoned, we are here after all, aren't we?" With that Aldric walked off following the rest of the group. The eye roll before may not have been appropriate, but hey it hopefully helped to get his point across.
When Alex let loose with his questions Aldric just sighed. He had no idea how he had actually come to be friends with him, yet he never regretted it and to be honest he was a bit curious about the plans for the rest of the day as well. For now though he was content to let his gaze wonder over the broken city as he followed the others.
Shaking the thoughts from his head Alexander thought of a new topic. "Hey guys, what do we have to eat? Oh, also what else are we going to do here? I mean yeah it is ghostly beautiful here, but its not like there are any places to really hang out at."
Aldric looked at Iron and rolled his eyes. "You are clearly mistaken this city is not abandoned, we are here after all, aren't we?" With that Aldric walked off following the rest of the group. The eye roll before may not have been appropriate, but hey it hopefully helped to get his point across.
When Alex let loose with his questions Aldric just sighed. He had no idea how he had actually come to be friends with him, yet he never regretted it and to be honest he was a bit curious about the plans for the rest of the day as well. For now though he was content to let his gaze wonder over the broken city as he followed the others.
Location: Death Grip Forest D5
Tirren watched quietly as the room plummeted towards the ground. Many of the remaining students fled using some launching device on the outside of the room to propel themselves away from the falling room. 'That could have been useful' he observed with a silent chuckle 'Seems easier than directing yourself towards the forest in freefall.' Letting the thought fade he watched the room collide with the ground, just moments after the final notes of the song still playing in his ear. Turning off the music he pondered where to begin his search for a partner. Muttering quietly to himself he said, "Might as well start the search around here, I think I saw someone land around here after all."
Slowly he began to lower himself down the branches towards the lower parts of the tree. Placing himself on a sturdy limb he began to look around for any movement, it made sense that the other students would be moving about looking for partners many of them had donned their WATCH's for that purpose. As he looked down he saw what looked like the figure of a student moving quietly and effectively through the trees. 'This could be promising,' Tirren thought as he set off following the other student. The shadow below seemed determinded to find someone on their WATCH as they appeared to check it every now and then. Tirren grinned watching this, because of his lack of WATCH he was going undetected.
At that moment Tirren made his mistake though, he had been watching the figure so intently that he had not been watching where he was going. His foot settled on a small branch as he moved, the moment his full weight was on it the branch snapped. The sound bounced through the forest accompanied by a yelp of surprise.
Falling, Tirren tried to grab on to another branch to no avail, he lande on a thicker limb below knocking the wind out of him. Sitting up, he turned to see the figure he had been following. Reaching into his pocket he put on his WATCH and then looked up. "Partners?" he asked through his small gasps of air.
Tirren watched quietly as the room plummeted towards the ground. Many of the remaining students fled using some launching device on the outside of the room to propel themselves away from the falling room. 'That could have been useful' he observed with a silent chuckle 'Seems easier than directing yourself towards the forest in freefall.' Letting the thought fade he watched the room collide with the ground, just moments after the final notes of the song still playing in his ear. Turning off the music he pondered where to begin his search for a partner. Muttering quietly to himself he said, "Might as well start the search around here, I think I saw someone land around here after all."
Slowly he began to lower himself down the branches towards the lower parts of the tree. Placing himself on a sturdy limb he began to look around for any movement, it made sense that the other students would be moving about looking for partners many of them had donned their WATCH's for that purpose. As he looked down he saw what looked like the figure of a student moving quietly and effectively through the trees. 'This could be promising,' Tirren thought as he set off following the other student. The shadow below seemed determinded to find someone on their WATCH as they appeared to check it every now and then. Tirren grinned watching this, because of his lack of WATCH he was going undetected.
At that moment Tirren made his mistake though, he had been watching the figure so intently that he had not been watching where he was going. His foot settled on a small branch as he moved, the moment his full weight was on it the branch snapped. The sound bounced through the forest accompanied by a yelp of surprise.
Falling, Tirren tried to grab on to another branch to no avail, he lande on a thicker limb below knocking the wind out of him. Sitting up, he turned to see the figure he had been following. Reaching into his pocket he put on his WATCH and then looked up. "Partners?" he asked through his small gasps of air.
"If we let them get cover it could be a problem." voiced Lucas from his spot on the far left end of the group. "However, I could try to pick off a few from here. Unless anyone has some objection." His hand was already moving towards the pieces he would need, to change his gun for this range.
Lucas turned directing his attention to the town in front of them. His eyes locking on to the people wandering about in the open. With his eyes still fixed on the potential targets he stated, "I should at leat be able to get 1 or 2 before anyone notices, probably more."
Lucas turned directing his attention to the town in front of them. His eyes locking on to the people wandering about in the open. With his eyes still fixed on the potential targets he stated, "I should at leat be able to get 1 or 2 before anyone notices, probably more."
Just wondering if there is room for one more. I know it is a bit late, but just in case here is a CS.
Name: Lucas "Crafter" Enders
Sex: M
Age: 27
Nationality: Akarian
Appearance: Slate gray shoulder lenghth hair, green piercing eyes, 5'8, slightly muscular build. Wears black combat boots and a pair of black military pants. His shirt is a dark blue and is relatively form fitting. He also wears a leather belt and bandolier. Over it all he wears a dark blue duster that has metal plates sewn into it. Also on his hands are a pair of leather gloves.
Personality: Curt and unsocialable he is much more at home around machines. Intelligent and thorough he always makes sure the job is done correctly. Easily excited by new and complex technology.
Background: Growing up in Akaria, Lucas was always surronded by the newest technology and tools. He took an interest in all things mechanical and took and apprenticeship as a craftsman. Quickly though he learned that while he had a knack for schematics, he did not possess the skills to build his designs himself. In fact he was constantly hounded by companies, and government alike for his ability to dream up schematics and break the designs made by others. The final straw was the murder of his current master. His teacher had been killed in hopes that he would Lucas would then be free to find a new employer.
Leaving Akaria behind Lucas set off to the Wastelands to avoid the constant hounding. He started his travels to observe new technology and hopefully find someone skilled enough to craft all the plans he has, or at least teach him how. Though after starting his travels in the Wastelands he began to hear more and more about a group called the Lucky Bastards. Each member of the group highly skilled and supposedly capable of decimating a small town.
Curious he began to look them out and eventually found them. He is a rather new member with only 3 years in the Bastards.
Gear: On his belt he carries a bladed handgun. Also along the belt is various atachments for his gun that can supplement diffrerent effects. Longer barrel pieces, suppresor, collapasable tripod, scope, different rounds, and different blades. On the bandolier he carries his crafting tools.
Skills: Lucas has an analytical eye and can memorize minute details. Also if it is some sort of tech he can infer a basic design structure of the thing and find manufacturing flaws.
Name: Lucas "Crafter" Enders
Sex: M
Age: 27
Nationality: Akarian
Appearance: Slate gray shoulder lenghth hair, green piercing eyes, 5'8, slightly muscular build. Wears black combat boots and a pair of black military pants. His shirt is a dark blue and is relatively form fitting. He also wears a leather belt and bandolier. Over it all he wears a dark blue duster that has metal plates sewn into it. Also on his hands are a pair of leather gloves.
Personality: Curt and unsocialable he is much more at home around machines. Intelligent and thorough he always makes sure the job is done correctly. Easily excited by new and complex technology.
Background: Growing up in Akaria, Lucas was always surronded by the newest technology and tools. He took an interest in all things mechanical and took and apprenticeship as a craftsman. Quickly though he learned that while he had a knack for schematics, he did not possess the skills to build his designs himself. In fact he was constantly hounded by companies, and government alike for his ability to dream up schematics and break the designs made by others. The final straw was the murder of his current master. His teacher had been killed in hopes that he would Lucas would then be free to find a new employer.
Leaving Akaria behind Lucas set off to the Wastelands to avoid the constant hounding. He started his travels to observe new technology and hopefully find someone skilled enough to craft all the plans he has, or at least teach him how. Though after starting his travels in the Wastelands he began to hear more and more about a group called the Lucky Bastards. Each member of the group highly skilled and supposedly capable of decimating a small town.
Curious he began to look them out and eventually found them. He is a rather new member with only 3 years in the Bastards.
Gear: On his belt he carries a bladed handgun. Also along the belt is various atachments for his gun that can supplement diffrerent effects. Longer barrel pieces, suppresor, collapasable tripod, scope, different rounds, and different blades. On the bandolier he carries his crafting tools.
Skills: Lucas has an analytical eye and can memorize minute details. Also if it is some sort of tech he can infer a basic design structure of the thing and find manufacturing flaws.
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