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@themadhatter420 Of course, I only have two weapons, so that works fine for me :)
I posted my CS, I hope it's not too late :)
Sydney Hall




Age: 19
Gender: Female
Where you from?: Chicago
Personality: friendly - trustworthy - determined - outgoing (idk, i suck)

Back Story: Sydney grew up as the only child of a young and happy couple, and graduated high school with grades way above average. After finishing school, she started working in a restaurant to earn some money. She had no plans of going to collage right away, but instead travel the world, before studying law. All these dreams came crashing down when the apocalypse started.

Weapons: Assault rifle; HK416, Semi-automatic pistol; SIG Sauer P226/M11
Vehicle:

Other: N/A
Ella gave the dead girl another look, before she started drumming on the water bottle in her hand. She was starting to become restless, and more and more worried about where her friend Tindy might be. She couldn't stand being in this bar anymore, she knew she should be looking for Tindy because she would be looking for her. "Alright, I'm leaving." Ella announced and started walking towards the doors. "Good luck" Ella took a look around before she entered the lobby. It was completely silent. Too silent.
<Snipped quote by noxlux> I'm sorry but this rp is indeed full. The gem spots were already listed and people just filled in the spots.
alright, thank you
I hope it's not too late to join this :)
Sydney Hall
Age: 19 Gender: Female Gem: Morganite Personality: Kind / Outgoing / Determined / Intelligent Clothing:
Heard this was full. Sorry
Ella drank some water from her bottle before she put it down on the bar counter. Then she leaned down and took out a vodka bottle and slid it down the counter towards the guy. "There you go, sir" She said, dragging out on the word 'sir' that she always had to use when she talked to or served a passenger. Ella knew herself too well to know that she wouldn't stand to be in the same room as that guy for much longer, and she needed to find Tindy. She just wished that Tindy was alright, and hadn't gone craxy just yet. "Hey, by the way. You haven't met someone namned Tindy, have you? She's part of the crew." Ella asked the guy. "Or have you been to busy making sure that your fancy clothes are okay?"
Ella moved her gaze from the guy to the dead girl next to him, the bad state of the girl made her shiver. Had the guy killed her or was it someone else? She asked herself. Did he have the guts to kill someone? Surely she had threatened to kill him if it was a trap, but she was sure that she wouldn't have gone through with it. "Better safe than sorry, I guess." Ella said and shrugged. She walked over to the bar, and opened a small fridge and pulled out to water bottles. She moved slightly closer to the guy and held out one of the bottles for him to take.
Hearing the girls mean reply Nick spoke back saying Well excuuussseeee me princess, but how do I know YOUR not a crazy Nick let out a Smile, showing his white teeth, there wasn't really anyone there so he finished washing his shoes, taking them out of the sink and putting them on a nearby counter to dry off, she just had to puke all over my shoes, ugh dumb girl. Nick thought a bit, staring at the dead girl, she was faced headdown on the ground, her face concealed but there was a pool of blood where her face should be. ouch, Nick's socks were white and bland, the place he was in was also very messy and there was still a dead bartender in the corner, so he walked around the bar and sat down on the stool, flashing his white jacket which was somehow not messy, Nick couldn't say the same for his jeans, the little insane bitch left a lot of holes and blood all over it, not to mention vomit, so nick just sat down casually. he took the knife the dead girl had and put it on the bar table,
Ella took a deep breath after the answer from the boy cracked through the radio. Then she pushed the door open with her shoulder, and stepped into the bar. Inside, she noticed a guy in a white jacket. She knew exactly what kind of person he was, she served people like him all the time at the restaurant. Everything about him screamed spoiled. Yet nothing seemed to scream crazy, but she could be wrong. However she did wish it had been one of the crew members and not a passenger. "I assume you're the person who thinks I'm crazy?"Ella said. "Please tell me... Do I look crazy to you?"
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