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From the badlands

Sarah stood guard at the front of the caravan, eyes scanning the distant wastes with precision, in her hand her large sharpened broom handle, Slowly, she turned to face Eric, saying calmly "I assume we'd continue North. Eventually we will hit the mountains and be out of this mess. At least I hope, The water situation is getting a little to dire." She'd then turn, fiddling with her various pieces of equipment, and glancing at the ground, a small worm slithering past her boot, which she was quick to squash "You'd be best to watch the girl with the bow. She's bound to injure somebody, and that's just more dead weight." She'd glance at those coordinating the various fleets of men, exhaling and wiping the sweat from her brow "What is this, an old-time militia? Lighten up."

From the badlands

Name:
Hannah Poise
Age:
Early 20's
Skills:
-Scavenging
-Close Quarters Combat
-Athleticism
-Basic Medical Experience
-Basic Survival Experience
Personality:
-Hot-Tempered
-Stubborn-at-times
-Helpful
-Cocky
-Analytical
Appearance:

*All metallic pieces of equipment are to be replaced with hard-boiled leather
*No Gasmask
*No Gun
Equipment:
-A sharpened broom handle
-A water-skin 1/2 full
-Half a loaf of stale bread
-A makeshift shiv, fashioned from a shard of glass, and bandages/leather wrapped around half
-A broken walkie talkie
Bio:

Hannah was a wanderer, and for now, she was simply wandering with a group of people until something more entertaining came along, or she found a purpose or life to live. She didn't care much for the people she was travelling with, nor did she care to learn who they were. Nevertheless, she has been fighting off the various wasteland monsters and bandits with the caravan for a few weeks now, and their supplies were getting low. She had to come to a decision soon whether to stick with the caravan or leave. She had made her presence known by staying at the front end of the caravan, walking most distances without complaints, no matter how the sweltering heat or ever burning blisters injured her physically and mentally.

Howdy.

It has been a long 3 years since I came back. I've nearly had an account here for 6 years. That is insane. Hi, I'll try and be active, can't promise much though.

What's this? A Hyperdimension Neptunia RP?

Im slightly interested! I'd need some more info first!

Hey i'm back.

Nevermind. 3 years. Was it really that long? Wowie.

Hey i'm back.

So i've been around for a year or so at this point. I've been away for atleast 6 months, decided I should come back.
So Hi i'm back.

An Army of animals

Hikanji pushes himself up, moving forward, pushing past the rest of the group, except not bumping shoulders with Roxy, he continues toward the classroom

The Proxy Trials (creepypasta related RP)

The tall faceless man looks down at Cry, before saying "Your going to be the newest children. My new Proxies." He says somewhat, eerily cheerful.

The Proxy Trials (creepypasta related RP)

Nathan stays calm on the outside, but has atleast million thoughts scrolling through his mind, speeding past eachother "Hello, Children" The faceless being said, and as this was said, Nathan let out a shiver, it slid down his spin quickly.

The Proxy Trials (creepypasta related RP)

Nathan looks down at Cry, as she sat, he looked away, staring into what looked as if it was nothing. pitch black. Nothing. Besides, a desk. There was one desk that was terribly lighted by a dying candle, a tall man sitting in a chair behind said desk stood, stepping forward, quickly Nathan noticed he had strange tendrils at his sides..and no face.