Polaris North

14 Years and Counting // Walking Dead

Goodness gravy. I go to school and then suddenly 76 posts. Looks like I'll be reading a lot of past posts...

Age Of Rising Horrors

@Alivefalling

'Ey, another Drestback. This is going to be interesting.

Pokémon Mystery Dungeons - Stargate [ALWAYS ACCEPTING!]

Rick the Monferno

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Location: Medburn Exploration Guild
Interactions: @Shiny Keldeo

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Rick nodded solemnly at Kim, quite disappointed that she didn't find it as funny as the others. Technically, he has been through some of the worse injuries out there, there were more who suffered much, much worse. "You got it Kim." Resting huh? Well, he figured that performing tricks for the children would be a good time-passer. He wondered what else he could do. Maybe relaxing by the huge tree in the town seem really good to. He then hopped off his bed, making sure not to put any pressure on his injured leg. He looked back at the Amaura who was deemed fine by the others. Thank goodness. He didn't know what to feel should her injuries have been any worse and he only got away with an injured leg.

He then turned to see Drip making her way to him and then poking fun at him. He beamed at her and said, "Sure!" He then properly stood up and then began to wobble towards the door. He turned back to Kim and Aki and then said, rather loudly really, "Thanks for the tips girls!" With a flourish of a bow, he turned back and then began to exit the area. Once out of the clinic, he then waited for Drip to get there as well. Rick knew that he shouldn't worry about what was happening yet. He can't help without his fully healed leg. Hopefully it doesn't get to the point where he would have to force himself to fight while injured. There's a certain danger to it, and while he is willing to do it, he might not last too long and risk a lot more lives.

"So where were you planning on taking me for lunch Drip?" He asked with a teasing grin.

14 Years and Counting // Walking Dead

James

James Ryder Blaise

"You guys should smile more! I mean, it's practically the end of the world and we might be the only settlement alive but come on, that doesn't mean we have to mope around!"

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Name: James Ryder Blaise

Age: 21

Description: James has sandy blond hair and gray eyes. He has a lean athletic type of build, it being reminiscent to a runner than a fighter. However, this certainly doesn't mean that he's weaker than average. Taming panicked horses takes a particular amount of strength after all. He stands at a height of 5'9. He's usually seen wearing various button up shirts, pants and sneakers.

History: Honestly? James doesn't remember much about where he was from or much about the old times. He vaguely remembers a ranch and a bunch of farm animals. He even remembers a horse by the name of Klaus, a white maned stallion, which he used to spend time with. There were also his grandparents who smiled and cooked, taught his sister and himself about a lot of things. He vaguely remember saying goodbye to his sister daily because she goes to school.

Fifteen years ago, the Blaise family boarded a plane for America. It was a leisure trip for family time. They bid farewell to the grandparents and to the animals. It was meant to be only a month-long trip. Within the month, unexpected things began to happen. The hotel they stayed in was secure for a while. His parents would mount scavenging patrols with other survivors. The hotel fell after three months thanks to a troop of bandits who thought it would be a big score. The Blaise family managed to escape the terror of the bandits and continued on.

A year passed and his mother succumbed to he illness and was promptly buried. James was being taught by her older sister, Valerie, to read more advanced books. His father worked hard to feed his children and taught them how to survive. All this was a little too much for the young James Ryder Blaise, seven years old, but he took the advice in stride. His father always taught him that there was no way they were going back to hoping that the old world would come back. However, it became apparent that his sister would be the one who would have more trouble making the transition as James was young back then - too young and practically didn't remember much about it. Two years later, his father perished after being cornered by a bunch of zombies. James and Valeria had escaped unscathed thanks to their smaller frames which they used to squeeze through the blockade; unfortunately leaving their own father to die. He had wished them luck.

Valerie, aged fifteen, took charge. The two prove to be resilient and with time, they became a dynamic duo. Life proved to be hard on the both of them. After all, a teen and a pre-teen couldn't possibly survive very long in a world like that. They got into their own tight spots but with Valerie's quick thinking and James's quickness, they got out safely. All the while, both of them collected educational books for Valerie to teach her brother. They would often camp out in schools. Living with only the two of them forced them to gain skills they would otherwise learn when older. They had to grow up quickly after all. Despite all this happening to them, the two never failed to be jolly and optimistic while still being realistic. It would prove them no good if they just brought themselves down with their attitudes and they probably wouldn't survive if they kept being pessimistic. Valerie, at first, kept up appearances around her brother - acting happy for his sake. However, she soon grew to actually be happy thanks to her brother's constant energy.

Luckily, at one occasion, they encountered a scavenger group from Lasthope. At first, Valerie (17) and James (11) were cautious and tried to intimidate the group into leaving them alone. After Larry Wenston convinced them that they were allies and that they could help, they brought the two back to Lasthope. The two were at awe with what they saw. A community of actual humans working together for a better future. They were both immediately treated for any injuries and, after, was trained to become Troopers. As a child, James would often be found with the Veterinarian, Jonathan Meyer, and learning all about it. As they both grew up, Valerie proved to be a wonder on the field. James, while useful on scavenging and hunting parties, showed great skill in being a veterinarian under Meyer's guidance. The town had decided that James would be part of reserved Troopers or Scouts and would focus mainly on learning under Jonathan Meyer.

Five years ago, Valerie perished thanks to the same illness that claimed their mother's life. James was shaken and they allowed him two days to recuperate from the loss. He only needed one. He was then tasked to mostly stay within grounds to help the aging Jonathan with his work. He would mostly be seen inside Lasthope, but can be ordered to go on a patrol. He's rather fond of reading books so he can usually be seen holding one. He's been looking for various titles which his sister used to speak fondly off and expresses interest on reading more about them. Because, come on, from what Valerie had said, Shadows of the Wind sounded like an amazing book and he couldn't wait to read it. Unfortunately, none of the scavenging parties have ever gotten their hands on a book like that. They were mostly simply for educational purposes instead of leisure. James made a point to look mainly for these when he's assigned to a scavenger patrol.

Profession: Veterinarian-in-Training / Scavenger

Skills:

• Medicine - More focused on being a vet than a doctor for humans, he is learning the profession from the current veterinarian. He has shown particular skill in this profession and has a way with animals. He's admittedly a quick learner.
• Runner - Young and nimble, he's a pretty good scavenger thanks to this. This also allows him to climb up tress pretty fast since he does this a lot as a child.
• Adaptability: Put James in any situation and he'll be able to calmly think about what to do next. He doesn't panic as quickly as others.

14 Years and Counting // Walking Dead

James

James Ryder Blaise

"You guys should smile more! I mean, it's practically the end of the world and we might be the only settlement alive but come on, that doesn't mean we have to mope around!"

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Name: James Ryder Blaise

Age: 21

Description: James has sandy blond hair and gray eyes. He has a lean athletic type of build, it being reminiscent to a runner than a fighter. However, this certainly doesn't mean that he's weaker than average. Taming panicked horses takes a particular amount of strength after all. He stands at a height of 5'9. He's usually seen wearing various button up shirts, pants and sneakers.

History: Honestly? James doesn't remember much about where he was from or much about the old times. He vaguely remembers a ranch and a bunch of farm animals. He even remembers a horse by the name of Klaus, a white maned stallion, which he used to spend time with. There were also his grandparents who smiled and cooked, taught his sister and himself about a lot of things. He vaguely remember saying goodbye to his sister daily because she goes to school.

Fifteen years ago, the Blaise family boarded a plane for America. It was a leisure trip for family time. They bid farewell to the grandparents and to the animals. It was meant to be only a month-long trip. Within the month, unexpected things began to happen. The hotel they stayed in was secure for a while. His parents would mount scavenging patrols with other survivors. The hotel fell after three months thanks to a troop of bandits who thought it would be a big score. The Blaise family managed to escape the terror of the bandits and continued on.

A year passed and his mother succumbed to he illness and was promptly buried. James was being taught by her older sister, Valerie, to read more advanced books. His father worked hard to feed his children and taught them how to survive. All this was a little too much for the young James Ryder Blaise, seven years old, but he took the advice in stride. His father always taught him that there was no way they were going back to hoping that the old world would come back. However, it became apparent that his sister would be the one who would have more trouble making the transition as James was young back then - too young and practically didn't remember much about it. Two years later, his father perished after being cornered by a bunch of zombies. James and Valeria had escaped unscathed thanks to their smaller frames which they used to squeeze through the blockade; unfortunately leaving their own father to die. He had wished them luck.

Valerie, aged fifteen, took charge. The two prove to be resilient and with time, they became a dynamic duo. Life proved to be hard on the both of them. After all, a teen and a pre-teen couldn't possibly survive very long in a world like that. They got into their own tight spots but with Valerie's quick thinking and James's quickness, they got out safely. All the while, both of them collected educational books for Valerie to teach her brother. They would often camp out in schools. Living with only the two of them forced them to gain skills they would otherwise learn when older. They had to grow up quickly after all. Despite all this happening to them, the two never failed to be jolly and optimistic while still being realistic. It would prove them no good if they just brought themselves down with their attitudes and they probably wouldn't survive if they kept being pessimistic. Valerie, at first, kept up appearances around her brother - acting happy for his sake. However, she soon grew to actually be happy thanks to her brother's constant energy.

Luckily, at one occasion, they encountered a scavenger group from Lasthope. At first, Valerie (17) and James (11) were cautious and tried to intimidate the group into leaving them alone. After Larry Wenston convinced them that they were allies and that they could help, they brought the two back to Lasthope. The two were at awe with what they saw. A community of actual humans working together for a better future. They were both immediately treated for any injuries and, after, was trained to become Troopers. As a child, James would often be found with the Veterinarian, Jonathan Meyer, and learning all about it. As they both grew up, Valerie proved to be a wonder on the field. James, while useful on scavenging and hunting parties, showed great skill in being a veterinarian under Meyer's guidance. The town had decided that James would be part of reserved Troopers or Scouts and would focus mainly on learning under Jonathan Meyer.

Five years ago, Valerie perished thanks to the same illness that claimed their mother's life. James was shaken and they allowed him two days to recuperate from the loss. He only needed one. He was then tasked to mostly stay within grounds to help the aging Jonathan with his work. He would mostly be seen inside Lasthope, but can be ordered to go on a patrol. He's rather fond of reading books so he can usually be seen holding one. He's been looking for various titles which his sister used to speak fondly off and expresses interest on reading more about them. Because, come on, from what Valerie had said, Shadows of the Wind sounded like an amazing book and he couldn't wait to read it. Unfortunately, none of the scavenging parties have ever gotten their hands on a book like that. They were mostly simply for educational purposes instead of leisure. James made a point to look mainly for these when he's assigned to a scavenger patrol.

Profession: Veterinarian-in-Training / Scavenger

Skills:

• Medicine - More focused on being a vet than a doctor for humans, he is learning the profession from the current veterinarian. He has shown particular skill in this profession and has a way with animals. He's admittedly a quick learner.
• Runner - Young and nimble, he's a pretty good scavenger thanks to this. This also allows him to climb up tress pretty fast since he does this a lot as a child.
• Adaptability: Put James in any situation and he'll be able to calmly think about what to do next. He doesn't panic as quickly as others.

Forgotten Heroes: Marvel's Underdogs

@AngelofOctober

Roger that boss.

Ouran Host Club. A New Start (Now Accepting Customers!)

@SamaraJayne96

Oh damn, you were in the hospital? Glad you're fine though. Maybe tag the others to see if they're still interested?

Walking Dead WIP

So I assume that my vet character would tag along mostly because he has to take care of the animals while travelling. I guess making him part-scavenger wasn't a bad idea huh?

Chicken Leg [OPEN]

Jonathan McCallen

Jonathan woke up abruptly. His eyes adjusted to the dim lighting of the town. It had been relatively early in the morning, probably a result of his training back when the world hadn't gone to hell yet. He rubbed his eyes, rubbing the leather mask that covered his face instead. Unfortunately, it didn't not do the trick and he had to blink a lot of times before sighing. He rose from the rug-like bed that has been one of the few luxuries this place had and then picked up his metal pipe. Testing its weight again and feeling as if he was carrying a feather, he nodded to himself.

Recently, he hasn't been granted access to the outside world. He's been a traveler for a while so when he attempted to exit the town, he was surprised when the guards practically pushed him back inside. The man who led the police force told them specifically that he needed his permission. Finding no opening to talk to him, Jonathan decided that maybe he'll just stay here for a while until he gets that opening. He wasn't very happy about it at first but he has gotten around to talking with the other residents. He has yet to visit the half-spider girl from that store. He figured that she was somehow like himself so he wanted to talk to her about it but Jonathan didn't know what was the perfect time to actually approach her.

"Spare some change for a poor old beggar?"

Jonathan looked over to the old man who had his hands outstretched towards him. Jonathan blinked and frowned, finding himself at a mental impasse. On one hand, he wanted to help the beggar out; on the other hand, he had little money left. While he looked at him with confusion, the old man only saw Jonathan looking down on him. Spitting on his suit, the old man said, "Well fuck you too." The old beggar stomped out of the way and Jonathan was left in absolute confusion on what had transpired. Jonathan felt sorry for the old guy and had wanted to chase after him but just continued on. Hopefully, they don't make him do anything through the use of force. He didn't like hurting anybody.

He found himself near a pool of radioactivity to get his fill. He sat down beside it and watched as people went by. They already grew accustomed to Jonathan being near one of the many radioactive pools in Pallet Town. In fact, they generally left him alone after he explained that he needed it. After a while of absorbing radioactivity and just generally resting, he stood up and began to wander around. After all, the famous hang-out spots Pallet Town offers are generally for those who actually eat. While Jonathan would want to eat, he doesn't exactly have a way to do so. How very unfortunate. Maybe he should talk to that leader now; he needed to go to 'The End' to see what he can find out there.

Walking Dead WIP

Still in boss.