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Here There Be Monsters (Survival Horror)

Will see when we get there I guess XD

Starting Over - OOC & Profiles

Hura XD
Hei how about gathering all the cs on the first post

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Starting Over - OOC & Profiles

So......... anything new?

Yellow Lake High School

Stan:

The ring rang as the first period was over. Everybody picked up their stuff and walked out of the classroom. Stan was talking with his friends about their summer activities and as usual he was in the centre of attention. Waving his hands in an attempt to show what was happening in his stories. As they were all in the hallway one person asked what is their next class. Everyone surprised by the question and by not knowing the answer shut up. “ Ahh, who cares, I say let’s skip the rest of the day and lets go for a drink and celebrate our reunion.” Saying that with a smile Stan threw his hands up in the air, like he would be trying to catch someone. A cheer went through the group, but it quickly hushed down again. Stan looked at them with a surprise, and everyone was looking behind him with a disappointment. “Here you go Filgerd, lead everyone inside the classroom and wait for me there. I’ll join you in the moment.” The teacher pushed the classroom keys in Stan’s hand with a grin. Cursing in his mind Stan turned around and went towards the English classroom and the whole group followed him, happily continuing with the talk of summer activities. There will be no skipping this period.

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Gogi:

The school ring woke him up. Noticing how he was slouched on the chair, he quickly sat back up properly. Looking around him he checked that nothing was stolen. Everything was exactly where he left it.
He pulled his schedule form his pocket. It said library, which was perfect since he was in it already. Getting himself cosy, he waited for the class to start, and then he will join it. Moments later he walked inside the library classroom. Everyone turned to him with a strange look, trying to remember him, without success. The teacher Walked up to him. “may I ask who are you and what are you doing here.”
Gogi didn’t even look her in the eyes. He just scanned the classroom for the most isolated seat. When he found it at the rear of the class he walked towards it answering the question. “Greetings all. I’m Gogi your new classmate, I transferred from the north, nice meeting with y’all.” Saying that with a cold voice he sat down crossed his hands on the table end started to doze off. The teacher said something and the class looked at him with surprise, but he ignored them. To him they were all unnecessary air stealers. Bunch of sheep-shaggers, he though to himself.

Here There Be Monsters (Survival Horror)

Serbitar followed the man to the center of the colony, still holding the hand. He carefully listened to the governor speech. Serbitar knew this is calling for him. He had nothing left in this colony, even his own soul is lost for the curse he brought upon himself. Finally here is an opportunity to redeem himself. As the governor finished speaking, the man to which Serbitar was holding raised his hand and started to walk forward. Serbitar joined him, and followed the man to the front. He would of done so anyways, why not do it together, might lessen the tension like that. As they reached the centre Serbitar put his hand on the man’s shoulder, noticing that this man knows the odds of getting out without a scratch. “don’t worry friend. You aren’t the only volunteer one in this. Oh and the names Serbitar.” A sincere smile drew on his face. Serbitar was not afraid, for him it was an easy choice. Either redeem himself, or die trying.

Rites of Passage

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Starting Over - OOC & Profiles

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Rites of Passage

Name: Argurios Leathertramp
Age: 13
Gender: male
Race: half-orc
Class: ranger

What you want to be when you grow up? A Brewer of the finest ale. Having a big beehive, lots of fruit trees and a shipbuilder.

Who is your mentor? My father Rakanr, he though me how to take care of the land and the family trade, which is tailoring and leather smiting.
Brief Biography: at the village. His mother was a human whore, but his father an orc. Raknar spent half of his wealth, which he got from serving in the army paying a whore to bore him a son. After the birth Raknar took his son and travelled to a distant small village. Here he settled down. The boy’s name is Argurios. Since he was small Argurios helped his father at the farm and in crafting leather. Like at any farm, pestilence was a great problem. His father set traps for moles and rats, but this didn’t end the problem, just lessened it. Argurios advised to buy a dog or some pet to keep watch of the fields, but his father disagreed. For Argurios’s seventh birthday Raknar gave him an old sling which Raknar used in the army. The boy learned how to use the weapon fast and grew fond of it. For exercise he used the sling to hunt rabbits, rats and other pests that ruined the fields. One time, as he was chasing a rabbit and swinging the sling above his head he tripped and loosened the sling. The stone flew and accidentally slammed into Raknars face breaking one of the tusks. Work on a farm was full of wounds of all sort. At young age Argurios was constanly wounded, being cut, broken, or infected. For most of these wound his father took care of. Even when the wound was infected Raknar rarely sent Argurios to the village healer. Each time Raknar took care of Argurios, Argurios carefully watched the work and in time learned how to patch himself up. When he was 12 he accidentally messed up an order of one of the village men, and so he had to help him at the saw mill for half a year. He worked through the mornings. At afternoons he had nothing to do. The saw master showed him how to make bows. With his first bow Argurios made, he spent practicing. Before he could become skilled with it, he already played his debt and went back to his farm. At home he didn’t have the time to practice with the bow so the weapon just sat in his room. Argurios and his father also took care of the house. Raknar was a stubborn orc and whenever something in the house broke he had to fix it himself, or it would stay broken. Argurios naturally helped every time and learned how to fix multitude of things along the way.

What person(s) of interest do you know in the village? Who all do you have a relationship with?: all of them. His family is the only one with such quality leather crafting, and so all come to him for all sorts of things. They all know who Argurios is, yet have no personal relationship.

Equipment: basic leather crafting equipment. Hunting knife, lots of rope. An ancient sling. His father’s tusk, which he broke as a child. A bow, not of high quality, but it shoots (most of the time.)

Class Skills:.
Can swing an axe. ( he learned this at his home while chopping wood for lots of things- like burning.) Very good with an ancient sling (he learned it when hunting rats on the field.)
Learned how to shoot a bow and make one at the sawmill.

Villager Skills: 'Basic Farming Knowledge'. Leather crafting. Basic wound healing.