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Young and Dumb

@Soldierman66 I'm just going to sudgest this, please don't take offence, but I think this should be in the free roleplay section, not the casual.

Young and Dumb

Alyssa grabbed her schedule out of her bag. She eyed down the list of her classes. She had math first. Math, one of her least favorite subjects. Well in all honesty, she hated all of her subjects. Seeing what the class number and the teacher she placed it back in to her pocket. She didn't even bother going to her locker! Its not like she had any need to at the moment.

Young and Dumb

name: Alyssa Samara Chase
age: 17
Height:5'0"

Grade level: junior
Activities: graphity art, having fun, field hockey, parties...
History: She is not very social, and doesn't go out of her bubble much, but with those who are in her bubble she's very social. She is also a major prankster, and loves to play jokes on people. She is known for her pranks, and getting in trouble a lot.
Relationships: N/A
Family: Kevin Bishop (father) who is always working to keep the roof over there heads, also drinks sometimes, and goes full out.
Likes: Field hockey, fun, pranks, graphity, music, party's, woods
Dislikes: rules, overly nice, people sticking there nose in her bossiness,
Date of birth: December twelth

War Never Changes

@Gelatinous Cube this is going to be deadly when they meet!

Experimental Army

@Rallouyea that would be cool, PS aly is a mind reader and telekhinis but yea, if we can find something that utilizes all of there skills. A river maybe... But with some gaurds or something, who knows. He said 'no killing.' So I assume there would be some kind of protection.

Young and Dumb

name: Alyssa Samara Chase
age: 17
Height:5'0"

Grade level: junior
Activities: graphity art, having fun, field hockey, parties...
History: She is not very social, and doesn't go out of her bubble much, but with those who are in her bubble she's very social. She is also a major prankster, and loves to play jokes on people. She is known for her pranks, and getting in trouble a lot.
Relationships: N/A
Family: Kevin Bishop (father) who is always working to keep the roof over there heads, also drinks sometimes, and goes full out.
Likes: Field hockey, fun, pranks, graphity, music, party's, woods
Dislikes: rules, overly nice, people sticking there nose in her bossiness,
Date of birth: December twelth

War Never Changes

Name: Alyssa Samara Chase

Age: 21

Gender: female

Bio: When the war began, Alyssa managed to run away as her home town was attacked. She was out, walking with a few of her friends when it happened. It was a shock to all of them, even though the war was only a couple of miles away. They never thought it would go where they live, but it did.
It was an average day after school, they were on there way to there favorite coffee shop, when bang! A bomb as dropped on the city. Luckily they were far away from the blast to not be dead. Instead they were thrown on the ground by the impact of it.
Slammed on the ground was a blur for a few minutes, till they figured out what was going on. They stood up and ran towards the woods as they did trying to ignore there injuries e best they could. The group of kids ran for about 30 minutes before they stopped.
They examined there injury's and such as not saying a word, well what could they say. They knew what they left behind and what was no longer there. The words couldn't find there mouth, and the tears couldn't find there eyes.
They stayed together and lasted a bit of time. This all came to end when they were found. At the moment they were staying in a deserted house. They were practictly living there, trying to recover, and trying to stay alive. It was a great place, until the blood army came. They broke down the door and shot at everyone in there. It sent the friends in a panic and they all ran for there lives. Alyssa made it out the window, being in her room.
She attempted to run, but was caught by one of the members of the blood army. Instead of killing her, like they did to all of her friends., they took her in a slave. She was forced to work for them and such as such.
This lasted till there was a rebil attack on the group. All the members of the gang atacked and wile they were preoccupied, aly and a few of the others managed to run away. They made it out safely, but went there separate ways. Ever since then she has been a survivor that stayed on her own.

Personality: Ever since she was born Aly has been many things depending on which side of her you met. Somethings were always the same though, such as her sarcastic joking side. This never went away, no matter what she did. The other side of her was her trouble maker side. This could show by her cheering some one on to do something, starting a minor fight, though it never went further than words, or even maybe talking back to one of the adults. It was never anything she was scared of in this matter. She only had one goal, to fit in and keep her friends close. Sure she had a few enemies but this didn't effect her much. She was more of one of those people who didn't care about anyone but her friends opinions. Even though Aly is very sociable, she only talks to people in her bubble. This means she isn't completely outgoing to new people, or one to give people an actual chance. When she is around her friends and people she likes she has a nice, fun side. She can be considered a bit crazy and talkitive, since she is almost never quiet. She is also considered a major partier. She isn't very logical also and doesn't think most times, she just acts. Also never get on Alys bad side. She holds grudges for a while, whether or not they are worth it. Along with this she doesn't forgive easily. When angered she also could become somewhat violent, and also can easily be angered. She can hold back somewhat but its not enough to stop her from swinging a punch, but she could never get angry enough to kill someone.

Gear: What you travel with. I'd like it to be set up like this:
-Weapon 1 (optional): A silver Baby Desert Eagle Air Pistol- Silver- Co2 BB Gun .177 Caliber


-Weapon 2 (optional): She has a pink pocket knife that she keeps in her pocket all of the time. It is about 5 inches long and is also very simple. It has a silver blade.


-Clothing:She wears a ripped pair of pants, a simple shirt and a sweatshirt over it usually. Nothing that is exactly that much.

-Items: She has some water and food, though it is limited. She also has a backpack. She has a roll of bandages, peroxide, painkillers, a flashlight, spare change of cloths, and also duct tape.((yus! Xd cuz yea))

Role: She is a survivor who tends to travel around and gain supply's. She is scared to stay in one positition.

Experimental Army

What happened to the team work of the mission???

Dead Roads

@Drakeonis@Kurai Assassin

She shrugged as mosses had called it a nice name. She didn't completely agree with him about that. She found it much better than her full name but pretty was pushing it a lot to her. She knew it was meant to be a compliment, but she disagreed with it a lot. She raised an eyebrow as he had said that it was impressive that she was alone. "How so?" She asked. "A home? Where?" She thought that staying in one place for a while was a crazy idea. She would of usually denied this, but she wanted a break from going from place to place.

Why We Fall (Loosely based on The 100)

Alyssa Samara Chase

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A chase away from who knows what, was not what this girl had assumed would happen when they were on earth. She imagined a great, pieceful mass, that would await them. It would greet them with open arms, and they would once again settle in. A breath of fresh air from the harsh ways the space station had.

She definitely got her,'breath of fresh air,' and also a splash of cold, and harsh reality, after being sent down to earth as if she was some sort of lab rat. Either way, she was super exited about it, but know she was down on the ground, it made her hate the ark more and more.

The first thing she did was run out onto the earth and decided that she would go with the group who was actually going to follow the advice the chief had given them. She went not because it was the right thing, but because her curiosity took over. She wanted to know more about what was out there, what it looked like, and most importantly she wanted to expldeadly.

A simple discission, that became deadly.

They went north, like they had said to, and instead they ended up being prey to some huge hairy beast. Almost everyone ran including Aly. She ran as fast as she could not looking behind her. She wasn't sure if anyone was following her or if she was alone. She didn't like the fact she could be alone and didnt want to confirm something like that.

Aly ran as fast as she could. She did her best to fight the earths wilderness, which slowed her down a lot, but refused to give up. Tiredness and fear, overcame her at the moment, never a great combination.

She tripped over a stick, landing on her hands and knees, she huffed, "Fuck!" She mumbled to herself between her heavy breaths. She layer there waiting for a moment. She expected something but there was nothing. She wasn't sure what exactly she was expecting, but it was far from nothing. Maybe some help, or maybe screams or shouts, or being teared to shreds. It wasn't till she caught her breath she realized how little she payed attention to her surroundings.

She layed on the ground for a few seconds before she reached out and grabbed a decent, stable stick and swung it around, but there was nothing there. Aly felt slightly embarrised even though she assumed there was no one there for real. She wiped of her knees and her elbows, finishing off by wiping her hands together. She eyed the stick and picked it up. She thought that she might as well use it as a weapon in case she came in contact with some other dangerous creature.

She held it in her hand as she took another step toward, followed by many more. She was more catious of her surroundings. She walked for a few when she heard the voices of the others. She let the stick fall to the ground and jogged over to where they were coming from.