Sightles

Camp Wachata: Summer Fun For Everyone!

Shayne Kowalski

Shayne responded with a slight chuckle as Nico made her comment about the map. It was insanely cartoony considering it Wachata was for 15 to 19 year old's. Although, once Nico made the comment about 'the mean girls', Shayne let out a much more sincere laugh. Maybe it was Nico's appearance, but Shayne wasn't expecting such someone so front forward with their sarcasm.

Smiling, Shayne took the map back and stuffed it into her pockets. It was clear the girl was much more relaxed than when Nico first approached her. "Oh, no. I hadn't even considered finding a bunk or anything. Much else choosing a bunk partner. " Shayne stuffed her hands into her pants pockets, now brightly smiling at the fact that it seemed that Nico had made herself nervous, "But yeah, I think that's a great idea! I saw some girls heading that way earlier. So, we gotta hurry up and get our spots." Shayne smiled as she turned towards the trail, glancing back at Nico, "Thanks for coming up to me, by the way. I probably would of been standing there forever." Shayne's bright smile turned into a much more sheepish one now.

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Caleb Holderson

Caleb smiled at the man's question, leaning forward off the wall. "Yeah, I am. I assume you're a new counselor?" Caleb asked, with a friendly smile. Caleb's hangover was still lagging him behind his normal attitude, but that wouldn't stop him from making sure a new counselor felt welcomed. The turnover for Camp Wachata's counselors was bad enough as it was, plus the new guy seemed to be nice enough.

Sticking his hand forward to shake the new counselor's hand, Caleb introduced himself, "My name's Caleb, by the way. This is my third year here." Caleb's demeanor appeared to be sincere. This wouldn't be the first time Caleb helped out new counselors. However, last year, the new counselors he had helped decided not to return. That was understandable. Having new counselors around, though, was always fun for Caleb. Contrary to what most would think, cliques have a habit of forming as often amongst the counselors as they do amongst the campers. It could catch someone off-guard, and often leads new counselors not to return for a second year.

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@Sightles Do new counselors need to be interviewed by anyone? how does introduction process work for them?

@rbwls8028

They would of been interviewed before the actual start of the camp, probably a couple months before by the Campmaster.

As for starting out and being a new camp counselor, there will likely be a camp counselor meeting the starting of the next day. Pretty much all the first day is used for is to let cabins be picked, people to meet one another, and settle in.

Another thing I should add is that there is one Camp Counselor per cabin, to make sure each cabin has a supervisor for that group of boys/girls.

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I'm going to go have dinner, and handle a couple of errands. I'll be back later tonight to post with Shayne, @Orange Juice. After that, I'll pretty much be on all night. I'm a night owl.

If any of you guys have any questions about anything, please ask! I know the starting of a thread is normally the hardest part.

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Shayne Kowalski

Shayne was shook out of her trance, by the words of a stranger. Glancing over to the girl, Shayne's immediate thoughts were that the girl was a goth. However, Shayne wasn't necessary sure about that, as the girl definitely didn't give off that kind of vibe. "Oh, uh, yeah, totally." Shayne was practically tripping over herself responding to the girl. It was obvious to anyone that she wasn't expecting someone to come up to her and engage her in conversation.

Shayne took the map that she had in her hand, and passed it over to the girl. The map itself was wrinkled, as if someone had consistently messed with it for a few hours. Shayne let out a smile, once she realize she was handing the girl a less than perfect map. The smile was the tale tail sign that Shayne was moderately embarrassed. The had spent the entire bus ride over fidgeting with the map in her hand, reducing it to the state it currently kept.

"Oh, my name's Shayne, by the way." Shayne managed to spit out, as she lifted her ball cap slightly up off her head. By this time, Shayne had gathered her thoughts enough to realize that this girl was new to camp, otherwise she wouldn't of asked for a map. Who better to make friends with than someone who is equally as put off by the camp as you are?

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Got a post up!

@Orange Juice

Awesome! I'm going to let a few other people get their posts up before I post with Shayne responding to Nico. Hope that's okay. :)

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Intro is up!

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Music

JUNE 5TH, 2015

It was a more mild day for June, with a cool breeze brushing across the landscape. The sun was out in the open, without the shrouds of the clouds to break up it's visage. It's a shame that this is one of the more rare days that Camp Wachata has. While one can expect sunny days rather often at Camp, the breeze and cloudless sky was definitely rare. Most days, nowadays, seemed to be either rainy, foggy, or a combination of both. That didn't stop the campgrounds from enjoying those days just as much, however.

The buses, cars, and taxis were dropping off a steady supply of campers, and counselors, already. It was nearly 10 a.m. and most of the camp had apparently showed up. The long drive that was taken to reach Camp Wachata drove home the feeling of isolation. Civilization would be much farther away than a hop, skip, and a jump. The new campers and new counselors, with help from the campers and counselors whom have been here before, were expected to pick their own cabins, and bed, meet new friends, and get situated at Wachata. It wouldn't be until nightfall, that the entire camp would meet at the Wiki Wiki Fire Ring that the Campmaster would welcome this year's newcomers. Weather cooperating, there would even be a bonfire tonight.

Banners hung on The Canteen building, where the parking lot was for the campers and counselors who were dropped off, that read 'WELCOME TO CAMP WACHATA!'. While the landscape of the Camp itself seemed welcoming, it was obvious that most of the official staff, not counting the counselors, weren't as welcoming. For those that had been here before, this was a common sight. Most of the time, activities and day-to-day was to be handled by the counselors. The Campmaster and staff only showed up to organize activities rarely, giving the camp a very hands-off feel. It seemed, though, that this was how most of the camp preferred it. The corps of counselors were shown to be more than capable to organize events, with plenty of veterans whom had spent more than a few years at Wachata.

Despite the less than welcoming atmosphere, it seemed the arrivals weren't deterred. Old friends reuniting, new people apprehensive of the Camp, returning people helping the new arrivals, and some campers and counselors who simply filed away towards the cabins to get an early pick. Camp Wachata was definitely a buzz with all the activity that now permeated it.

Hopefully, this excitement wouldn't die in the following weeks of Camp Wachata's summer camp.

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Shayne Kowalski

With more than a little caution, Shayne reluctantly stepped off the bus that had carried her and a few other campers. Shayne had made a point to stick to herself, and stay away from the other campers that arrived on the bus. Now, it seemed, she'd have no choice but to interact with others. The campground was filled with the arriving campers and counselors. Somewhere, Shayne had heard that about 120 people came this year, practically a full camp.

Luckily, the sheepish tomboy had gotten a map. It was the typical Summer Camp map, cartoonized locations along with a big watermark that ready 'CAMP WACHATA!". Scoffing to herself, Shayne filed a little onto the bustling campground. This was all new to Shayne. She was used to not being shy, or afraid of interaction with others. Although, she was literally surrounded by over 100 people she had never met before, it was understandable she'd feel this way. Once Shayne could settle, the feeling of being overwhelmed would leave her, and she'd be able to interact with others. Hopefully.

Pulling her ball cap farther down on her head, she took a few steps tentatively around The Canteen. Some campers were already playing around at the basketball court, and others were chatting at picnic tables. Doing her best to not look the odd thumb out, Shayne glanced around the beautiful Camp, hoping to find the trail that led to the girl's cabins. Sure enough, there was a small procession of a few different girls heading on a trail that went around the lake. Glancing down at the map, Shayne could tell that they were headed there.

Something kept Shayne from following the girls, however. Was it a need to introduce herself to someone? Was it a want for human interaction with people her own age, something which she hadn't had for weeks? Or was it an intense desire to meet everyone at once and get the awkwardness and feeling of being overwhelmed out of the way? Whatever the feeling was, it kept Shayne stuck to the ground where she was at, looking gormless as she glanced around the fleet of arrivals.

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Caleb Holderson

Like last year, Caleb had arrived a day early, along with a few of the other veteran counselors. They had spent the previous day cleaning up, making sure everything was in standing order, and even having a small party on the edge of the lake. Now, Caleb stood solemnly by The Canteen, watching the arrivals come en masse. Caleb was content to hang back, and only help out any stragglers that were left over after the big surge of campers.

Normally, Caleb would be more eager to find people who needed help. Last night stopped any chance of that. While Caleb was his normal quiet, and calm, self, he had drank a little too much. One of the counselors, a 25 year old that goes by Riley, had smuggled enough beer to last more than a few parties. Where the beer was at now, Caleb had no idea. All he knew was, that despite him and the few others, they likely hadn't even put a dent into stockpile. It was easy enough to say that Caleb had no intention of indulging like that, again. At least, for a few days.

Caleb adjusted the straps of his backpack, pulling the strings tighter. Fidgeting. He had already claimed a bunk in Cabin #1 at the boy's cabins, leaving him with little to do but to watch the incoming campers. Slightly leaning against the outside wall of The Canteen, Caleb pulled out his cell phone. No service. Like always. Camp Wachata was behind the times in the sense of communications. The Lodge had the only working telephones, and those were as old as the Camp itself. Caleb remembered how he had spent his first year here, and had hiked to one of the summits of Lookout Mountain, trying to get service. It didn't work. Nearly cracking a smile to himself, Caleb wondered how the newcomers would deal with this. The lack of reception isn't stated in the brochures. Last year, it hadn't taken very long before a few campers were already at The Lodge, calling their parents and guardians to come pick them up.

Putting his nearly useless cellphone away, Caleb turned his attention back to the flow of campers. As diverse, and colorful, as any group of people, Caleb had a welling sense of excitement growing in his chest. Maybe instead of planning basket ball tournaments, teaching people how to fish and tie knots, he'd be able to do something a little less monotonous.

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I missed that when skimming the sheets. lol

But, I think I won't change that, since it does tie into their respective characters.

@Mr Allen J

Absolutely. Like I said, there wouldn't be any real punishment for getting caught, considering a number of people smoke at Camp Wachata, but it is very much frowned upon to do it in the open where counselors can catch you. Most campers, and some counselors, wouldn't even blink an eye at it though.

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Here are my characters... but Jesus Christ there's a lot of girls here. lol

Thought I'd balance it out.

Justin Liào

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Name:

Justin Liào (His Chinese name would be Jianjun Liào)

Year at Camp:

Year 1

Sex :

Male

Camper or Counselor:

Camper

Age:

17

Appearance:

Justin has a cool, confident, presence around him. Despite not being the most intimidating person around, Justin still has the look of a warrior in his eyes. Being raised in such a family tends to do that for you. He stands a little taller than what you'd expect an Asian male to stand at almost five-ten. He would be shorter, but his maternal family is tall (Like freakishly, his late grandmother was six-two). That makes Justin stand out compared to other asian males. Though, he doesn't exactly have a super high body mass, at least compared to westerners.

He carries himself with an assload of confidence. Keeping his hands in his pockets as he takes large steps. Usually being the loud, life of the party. Though, he doesn't speak with an Asian accent, since he's essentially American by all definitions except ethnicity. Only accent he has is a "big-city" accent riff with slang, and attitude. You can say that Justin is very energetic, however.

Justin is pretty thin, thanks to a lightning fast metabolism, and the fact that he does a bit of work. His mother didn't want a lazy slob of a son that sits around playing videogames, so she made sure that Justin went outside. Justin does martial arts, but he did more skating than anything. He has a bit of a muscle-layer developing because he's been working on getting rather buff. His legs are very strong from running, but his arms are getting there. He's also been working on some abs.

Items:

■ A Skateboard.
■ Several packs of cigarettes.
■ An iPod.
■ His cellphone.
■ A Switchblade.

Personality:

In terms of personality, Justin is often seen as the splitting image of his mother (Observed by close and personal friends). Strong, confident, good natured, snarky, and above all else passionate. Justin is very kind, and energetic, usually having a very confident smile on his face at all times (It really unnerves people!). Justin's intelligence is often brought under question because he's, at times, very short sighted, and doesn't think things through. The problem roots in the fact that actions come better to Justin than thought, so he has a habit of jumping the gun. The other problem is that Justin is blunt about his feelings, and generally acts on them, even if they are bad ideas. So that goes without saying.

However, Justin at times displays surprising moments of intelligence, and situational awareness like no other. So he's far from dumb. He's very philosophical due to many deep conversations with his grandmother, and has managed to incorporate her experience and line of thought into his own. Though, even though he is open about his emotions, one thing troubles him; his attraction to males. You see, Justin is a closeted homosexual because he fears what his family would think of him.

Short History:

It's a long story I'll try to summarize: Justin's mother, Meifeng Zhao, moved to America from China because of her mother's dissatisfaction with China. They spent quite a while in America (Where she had many adventures of her own) before Meifeng met another Chinese immigrant that she eventually fell in love with and married. Meifeng soon got pregnant, and gave birth to twins; Justin and Katie Liao. Justin was rather energetic, and a very active young man. His mother decided to take advantage of that, and sign him up for Muai Thai lessons much like she took when she was younger. This helped Justin build confidence at a young age, and definitely helped him build social skills to this day. A friend of his helped him get into the skater scene.

But, he hung out with the less than ideal crowd that lead him to be making some rather, say, idiotic decisions. Getting into fights, smoking, and vandalism. His mother was getting pissed off about it, but the last straw came when Justin talked back to his grandmother. Which made her go to desperate measures:

She sent him to Camp Wachata.

And Justin had to be dragged there kicking and screaming.

Jaden Elijah Othello

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Name:

Jaden Elijah Othello

Year at Camp:

Year 1

Sex :

Male

Camper or Counselor:

Camper

Age:

18

Appearance:

Quite gruff at first glance, Jaden, despite his rather short height, has a serious case of resting bitch face. His face is always an unamused scowl as he moves about life. He isn't the type that talks a lot either, he tends to keep his mouth shut unless he has something to say. Because Jaden is a man that's incredibly driven, and is hard to distract. That shows in his demeanor. That isn't to say that Jaden is unemotional, he sure has one hell of a smile, and a devilish laugh. But he tends to stay generally focused on the task at hand, rather than fool around. He takes small steps, and keeps his hands in his pockets.

Jaden is African-American (Primarily Nigerian, and Angolan, but he has a little bit of Afro-Caribbean in there), fairly well-built from working out, and playing sports. He has the build of an NBA player, or one in training, with firm legs, and rather well-built arms from shooting hoops (and lifting weights). Though, Jaden definitely isn't the tallest for a basketball player. He is around five-six... which is literally an inch taller than the female average. He is ridiculed by some for his short stature, but he can feel glad that there are some people out there even shorter than him. Some day he'll surround himself with short friends.

Items:

■ Jaden's drawing tools.
■ Spray Paint.
■ His Cellphone.

Personality:

Jaden is the kind of reserved individual that doesn't really talk unless he has something to say, or a snarky comment. He's generally the type of person that keeps quiet... but don't take his silence for any kind of shyness, or social awkwardness. He's just fine in social situations, just that he doesn't talk a lot. At that, he's generally quick to the point, and doesn't waste time. Jaden is fairly composed, and level-headed, thus, it's rare to see him act rashly. Though, it's very easy to get on Jaden's nerves, and that causes him to lash out a bit. Jaden is the kind of person that wants to be blunt, but holds his tongue for the sake of taking people's feelings into account. He's only blunt when the situation calls for it. Jaden is a realist to his core, and would rather see the world for what it is, and pretending it's something that it's really not. Despite his crassness, and rather grumpy attitude at times, Jaden is ultimately a good natured person that wants to be remembered, and deeply cares about the people around them. He really does want to see them succeed, and he wants to help them, but he wants to do it in his own, realistic way, rather than pretending to be a superpower.

Short History:

Jaden, like most, had two loving parents... well, not quite. Jaden's father, Wesley Othello, loved him quite a bit, and only wanted the best for him. However, Jaden's father seemed to have a strange complex where he wanted to live out his glory days through his son. You see, Wesley was an NBA player waaay back in the day for the Lakers, before he suffered a severe back injury while playing and had to put up the towel.

Jaden, on the other hand, had little interest in sport, and instead, was born with an imagination like no other. He had a love of media such as movies, comic books, and animations, and wanted to make his own. Instead of sports, Jaden would rather spend time drawing, and writing stories that he would perfect through his ages. His father didn't like that, he wanted Jaden to succeed where he failed, whether he wanted to or not. Jaden declined, but his father was always a bit of a control freak. He practically forced Jaden to give up his arts, and sent him to Basketball camp, and whatever Basketball team he could.

No matter how hard his father tried, he couldn't make Jaden give up his passion and innate-talent for art. It just became something that had to be kept a secret. The plus side to this is that Jaden had many friends that helped him develop proper social skills... though, it was always held back by his disdain of his father. He lashed out at the world because he can't lash out at his father. And he did that through some good old civil disobedience! Vandalism in the form of spray painting shit. It was the greatest form of modern artistic expression!

Rather than just punish Jaden, his mother decided to send him to Camp Wachata to give him a change of pace.

Zoey Casey Gray

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Name:

Zoey Casey Gray

Year at Camp:

Year 3

Sex :

Female

Camper or Counselor:

Camper

Age:

19

Appearance:

Zoey perfectly fits the "punk girl" mold. She died her hair, has plenty of tattoos, and just has that attitude that just reeks rebellion. Older folks are quick to judge a book by the cover and immediately classify her as a problem-child just off her looks alone. Other youths are more receptive to her. Zoey carries herself with an air of confidence, but rather than just being a screaming wreck as people assume her, she is actually fairly chill and laid back. Taking slow and steady steps with her hands in her pocket, a cigarette hanging from her lips, and generally relaxed demeanor. Though, that demeanor can switch at the blink of an eye when things get a little out of control. She can either become screaming rage, or scared as a deer.

Though, she's also a little rough, that might just be because she's a bit of a tomboy. Zoey grew up around boys, and appears to be a little rugged, slightly masculine. It shows a lot in her attitude and demeanor. She smokes, she’s loud, and she drinks. She tends to attract attention with her tom-boyish streak. Her voice is a little rough from cigarette smoking, and she has a few scars and old wounds from previous injuries.

Now, onto her appearance, Zoey is pretty pronounced due to a mixture of her hair, and her height. Her hair is dyed a cyan-blue color, and it’s kept in a rounded bowl-cut. She usually keeps her hair underneath her beanie, where it’s somehow more noticeable. Zoey’s hair is a straight texture that is kept clean - but is a bit damaged from all the hair-dye, and a few mess-ups. The other thing that makes Zoey stand-out is her height. People like to call her a Goddamn Amazon because she’s six feet tall. Because of her height, people loved to shaft her into sports teams. It wasn’t anything that she enjoyed, but it kept her in shape.

She’s bony as hell, being skinny and without any sizable amount of body fat or muscle. She has like a thin layer of muscle if you squint, but there isn’t much there. A lot of her exercise comes from hauling ass from people she pissed off, because she spends plenty of time lounging around. She certainly does have a little sex appeal. Her bust is a 34C, and her hips are slightly prominent. She doesn't pack a lot in the ass area, though. Her body is a rough-square build rather than the famed hour-glass build.

Zoey is mixed-race, actually. While she looks fully Caucasian, she is Scottish, French, and half-Brazilian. She is more directly descended from the Portuguese settlers, but she has a bit of African through her veins. Her skin is a little pale because she spends a little bit of time indoors. It can't be clear, because Zoey has a few tattoos, and various scars.

Items:

■ Weed.
■ Her laptop.
■ Her iPod.
■ A pack of cigarettes.

Personality:

While she may look like a punk, Zoey is more of a free-spirit than anything. She would rather goof off than study. She likes to see herself as fun personified, as she always loves to light up a situation. Normally, Zoey is pretty relaxed, and somewhat brooding, until she gets around her friends and turns into a total goofball. While good grades don't drive Zoey, there are plenty of other things that will ignite the fire of determination in her. Give her a goal, and you bet your ass that she'll see it through to the end. That is her dreamer, determinator lifestyle, and there ain't anyone that can convince her otherwise. It's childish, but it's what helps Zoey get up in the morning. Though, I have to say that she is stubborn as hell, it's impossible to convince her to stop - especially when she's driven. Zoey is snarky, quip-witted, and loves to talk to people and explore new things. Zoey is willing to try, well, anything. She is willing to try the same gender as much as the opposite, just because she loves to explore and find new things about herself.

Short History:

Zoey was born as the oldest child of a pair of girls. The daughter of two illustrious scientists. A native of a small town, Zoey grew up watching TV shows and movies... and always wanting a little bit more. Zoey felt like home doesn't have what she wants, or needs, and never will. Which is why Zoey always aimed to leave, but was always swatted down. Once she was of age she turned into a sports-playing tomboy the moment she reached sports maturity.

She was raised following dreams, and had a love of different brands of music. Zoey played around with instruments, but they weren't her thing (they hurt the shit out of her fingers). But, she was drawn to electronic music... and eventually, she figured out how to make music, and it became her obsession. Her grades plummeted as she aspired to become a techno artist. She dropped a few hot LPs on Soundcloud, but barely gathered an online audience. However, she finds her true audience by preforming at parties.

Once Zoey matured, her father wasn't very receptive of Zoey slacking. She graduated highschool by the skin of her teeth, but she was kicked out of her house when she refused to get a job. Zoey had to stay with a friend... and get a job. She got a job as a barista at the local Cafe, but she still indulges in her childhood fantasies, and parties a lot.

@Mr Allen J

WOW! Kickass characters! Absolutely accepted.

Just wanted to give you a headsup, though. There's quite a few campers (and some counselors) that smoke, but it's considered to be a tobacco free campus. Most people sneak away to smoke, and a lot of counselors and staff will get will get worked up if they saw a camper smoking. (However, it seems like Zoey would do that on purpose. :P)

Anyway, great work on your characters! Yeah, I noticed we had an influx of girl characters. Thank you for trying to balance it out. I appreciate it.

IC intro will be going up at 3pm CST!

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Alright, time to make the best character ever. Just gimme a few decades.
What? You want a character now? Okay fine.

Markus Roe

Name : Markus Roe

Year at Camp : #1

Sex : Male

Camper or Counselor? : Camper

Age (15-19 for campers, 20-26 for counselors): 16

Appearance :

Markus

Items (Special things your character brought to camp) (optional) : A large bag of chocolates, and various other sweets. A book full of sudoku and picross puzzles. A black binder with tabs for a variety of subjects and lots of paper. Various pencils, from 2h to 6B.

Personality (optional) : Markus Roe is a guy who loves to have fun, in his own ways. He enjoys laying about, reading and doing various problems in his head or with his hands. He considers himself pretty lucky as well. Markus tends to be pretty open to social contact, initiating most conversations or group events. He's also terrible with the other sex, considering he mostly talks to other guys. He's also not too strong physically, and he has decent looks.

Short History (optional) : Markus was born to a moderately rich family, where he learnt the various jobs and tasks required to take on his father's business. Taking an interest in academics much to his father's delight, He found a love for knowledge. In earlier years he went to a smaller less open summer camp called camp shady brook. Sadly, the old camp was boring for a 15 year old, and asking his father to change summer camps wasn't too much of a difficulty.

@AluminumDude

Awesome character! Accepted! Definitely the best character ever. Haha

That's Nico finished I think!

@Orange Juice

Looks awesome! Accepted.

I'm working on my characters now.

@Mr Allen J

Alrighty, cool. I'm working on the IC intro right now, but you have plenty of time to work on them. I'm thinking of posting the IC intro around 2-3 pm CST, although I may push it back a little later depending if more people show up and start working on their characters.

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Ethan Park

Name: Ethan Shin-Pae Park

First Year at Camp? : Yes

Sex: Male

Age: 24

Appearance: Well kept black hair and thick framed black/brown retro-wingtip glasses, he looks like a stereotypical Asian nerd. He wears button down shirts of white or off-white colors that he ironed to his high standard. He wears clean jeans and casual leather cognac colored shoes.

Items: A talisman inside of silk purple pouch. This talisman was given to him by his maternal grandmother who was very close to a shaman, made specifically for him before she left Korea right after the independence following the World War 2. The shaman (Mu-Dang) said she inscribed this from the local god of a river (Nak-Dong) to grant him a protection against evil spirits. Ethan is not really sure if it works or if any of the story told by his grandmother is true.

Personality: Collective and calm but he is only like this because what he saw so far is typical summer camp tropes. He is easily scared and particularly fearful of centipede or other many-legged bugs.

Short History: Well-groomed but nerdy Korean University student who attended Mathematics and Statistics program and going into an education program. He is the third generation immigrant but quite proud of his grandparents' birthplace. With that said, as a Korean with a rich history of archery, He is decent with traditional recurve bow. But he enjoys crafting small items such as hand sewn journals or designing new pages for his Daytimer planner

@Sightles I think I'm done.

@rbwls8028

Awesome, accepted!

@Sightles How do I delete a post?

@rbwls8028

I'm pretty sure you can't. The closest you can get is deleting all the text when you go into edit mode, and just leaving a period mark in it's place.