SheriffLlama

Performers Peril (>always open<)

Here's my CS. Tell me if anyone has a problem with it and I'll do my best to adress that problem.

Name: Alexandra "Alex" Makarov
Age: 17

Appearance

Role in Show: Contortionist
Years Performing with Cirkus Azyl: 7 Months
Personality:
Good: Alex is very confident in the spotlight, and she can perform without a hint of fear.She greatly respects and admires Radek.
Bad: Alex is Naive in thought. While she is confident in her performances, she is very shy and timid in person.
Eccentricity: Alex is mute due to a birth defect, which highly contributes to her lack of social abilities. She learned ALS so she could communicate with people.
Professional and Personal Background:

Daughter to a Russian father and an English mother, Alexandra lived in Almaty, Kazakhstan until she was 16. Since she was born with a defect in her vocal cords, she lacks the ability to make sound except for the sounds of an inhale or exhale. He father was a drunk and a father spiteful person. When Alex was born, he wanted to get rid of her, but his wife convinced him to keep her. Alex was 14 when her mother died of a terminal illness, and her father became depressed and his addictions only strengthened. Eventually, his depression led to him becoming an abusive father, threatening to kill her if she called the authorities.

When Alex was sixteen, she ran away, and she found herself in London two months later, where she met Radek and his group of performers. As she had always had a talent for contortion, Alexandra joined the show as a performer. Being one of the youngest in the family of perfomers, the older people teased her and called her half-pint (With affection, of course.)

Professional Skills: Due to her disability, Alex has very few skills useful in the cyommon workplace, other than the fact that she has keen eyesight and hearing.
Living Arrangement: Alexandra lives in the Training Facility rooms.

Crown in Embers (A Gang Rp)

Thomas - Tommie's/Swindle Apartment - Danielle, Demaro, Baylen

Thomas held four sets of the information that Bertinelli had given him. The papers held information about the bank, their target, and bank security. He went to the bar, looking to Danielle. "Meet my in my apartment in an hour." He went upstairs to his apartment, closing and locking the door.

He lay the papers on the counter, kneeling down at the sink. He slowly pulled out the rolls of paper towels and the bottles of cleaner that were stored in the cabinet. As he finished removing the items. He slid his finger to the back of the cabinet, feeling the groove in the base board. The man pulled the board from the bottom of the sink. Stashed in the floor of the cabinet were five pistols, all of them M9 Beretta's with sixteen round magazine. The man looked at the weapons, and then to the two boxes of 9mm rounds. Below each gun was a second clip, filled and ready to be loaded.

Thomas produced three of the pistols; One for him, one for Baylen, and one for Demaro. He didn't take one for Danielle because she couldn't have a firearm on her for what he planned for her. He planned to have the girl be a distraction, something to draw attention away from Thomas, Baylen, and Demaro.

The man took his time in gathering the weapons. Once he was finished, he carefully took them to the kitchen table, laying them out. He had made sure the guns were unregistered so that the markings on the bullet couldn't be traced to a name. Baylen's gun was registered, so he couldn't use it.

Thomas went to Charlie's room, opening the door. He dropped to the floor and reached under her nightstand, feeling around. He felt the taser that was strapped to the underside of the nightstand, and pulled it out. It was small enough so she could fit it in her jacket with out being seen, but did enough damage to put down anyone that got in her way... except Demaro. He'd seen the tank of a man take a taser to the chest like it was nothing.

Performers Peril

MAybe... we can all have characters whose families in circus accidents and we all become vigilantes because a man with a batman costume saw potential in us...
Just kidding.

I was thinking about trying a girl, since I've mainly played guy characters on the guild. I was thinking trapeze artist or something along that line...

Performers Peril

Looks really interesting count me in

The Walking Dead - Among the Ruined - Season 3

Abram - The Road - Jess/Samantha/Leah/Benjamin(Cause Why not include the 1 month old Baby?)

Abram slightly relaxed as the girl lowered her weapon, and Abram followed suit. "Go ahead, Leah, it's alright." He said to the girl. He quickly glanced her over very quickly. She was short, but she looked like she was probably fast, or at least enough to keep away from the walkers. She looked like she had been on her own for a while, but that only added to Abram's sympathy and understanding of the girl. He himself had been alone for almost six months straight in New Orleans. Jess and Floyd were the first people he'd seen since he'd lost his squad. He knew how it felt to be alone, but he still kept his former squad in mind; he carried all six of their dogtags in his backpack. The only set he didn't have were Daniel's... and his sister had deserved those tags more than him.

Abram nodded as the girl spoke. "My name is Abram, and this is Leah. Actually, we're on the road too. We're headed towards Baton Rogue, and we'd love for you to join us." The man said. As they began walking the road, Abram slowed behind Jess and Leah to speak with Samantha. "Samantha, eh? You look like a tough kid..." He complimented. "If you don't mind me asking, how long have you been alone?" He shrugged. "I mean, I've met tough people, I've seen well-near invincible people, but usually, they've got friends. Were you with a group recently?"

Emma - The Cabin - The OG Crew VS The Pack

Emma sat on the porch, the cold seeping through her sweater. She really needed to find a jacket; she felt muggy and her head was pounding against her temples, but she silently hoped she wasn't getting sick. As she sat in silence, Emma's hand slid to her chest, her fingers slipping past the rim of her shirt and wrapping around the dogtags that hung on her neck. Just as she pulled the necklace out, a shot boomed in the air, and Emma instantly jumped from the chair, hitting the floor. She quickly jumped towards the door, throwing it shut as she rolled into the cabin.

Someone was attacking... no, no, no... not again. They couldn't be seperated again... The girl looked to Danny and Shannon, her eyes pleeding for them to find a solution.

Crown in Embers (A Gang Rp)

Thomas - Tommie's - Danielle

Thomas nodded to Demaro as he walked away, and then went to the bar, sitting on a stool. He nodded to a very dreery looking man, who sipped at what smelled like a dirty tequilla. "Charlotte, how about making me a Martini with olives?" Charlie nodded and went to work.

"So who called you outback?" Charlie asked as she pulled a glass from the under the counter. Thomas sighed.

"Uh... Francis Bertinelli."

"You two have a party?"

"It's... adult stuff." He said, with a small laugh. When Charlie was finished with the Martini, she handed the drink to her uncle. He took a sip, and nodded. "It's good... I mean, not Danielle-good, but you're getting better at this."

"Gee, thanks uncle Tom." She said with smirk. Thomas was always certain that he could joke around with Charlie and she could take it: she was tough.

When Danielle walked up to him, he smiled. "Speaking of Danielle-" She interupted, announcing that she'd been listening in on the discussion with Bertinelli. Thomas stood up from the stool, "Keep things together, I'll be right back, Charlie." He gripped Danielle by the arm, maybe too hard, and pulled her towards the alley door. He pushed it open and pulled Danielle outside. He looked at her, slightly frustrated. "What do you want?" He asked. His brow rose when she asked to join him in the job that Bertinelli had given him. "You know you'd be doing something illegal and very, very dangerous, right?" He remarked, but she explained her acclaimed skills in lying and acting.

He rubbed a hand across his beard. "Look, Danielle, I'm not stupid; I know you're hiding things from me, but thats not my buisness to see your past, but I'm already taking risks in hiring someone who has an obviously fake I.D.- Yes, I pinned it from the start. I made plenty of them back in my day - and no home, and is definitely a minor working at a bar. If you get caught, I can't pull a single string that could get you out of the thick. You get caught, you're going to prison." The man shook his head. "Fine. I'll give you one shot, kid..." He said with a sigh. "Get back inside..." He commanded. Before she closed the door behind her, Thomas stopped her, "Small fry... don't eavesdrop on me again."

The Walking Dead - Among the Ruined - Season 3

Abram - The Road - Leah/Jess/Samantha

Horrified as the car sped up, Abram attempted to aid Jess and her son, but the car swerved out of the way and kept on driving. "Jess!" He barked, and Leah rushed over to help them. Abram stopped in his tracks as he saw the girl a few yards away. Leah had already drawn her weapon, and she looked back at Abram, who drew his pistol from his waistband. When the girl offered the fact that she was friendly, Abram nodded, as to acknowledge the idea.

"Much oblidged, Ma'am." He answered. "However, I'm not so sure if I'm a man to trust someone on their word now days. I'd feel quite better if you put your gun away..." He remarked, nodding his head towards the pistol in her hands. "If you put away yours, I'll put away mine, and so will Leah here."

He waited a moment. "A pleasure to meet you, Miss. I'd apologize for our hostility, but I don't really think it needs explanation in these days." He glanced over the girl quickly. She looked like she could put up a fight, but Abram had full confidence that he'd be able to put a bullet in her head if she got testy with them, even though he didn't want Jess, Leah, and especially Benjamin, to see something like that.

Emma - The Cabin - The OG Gang 3.0 (Yes I coined Panda's name)

Emma sat in the back room of the cabin, her mind wandering in the night. It was when voices came from the front room that Emma sprang from the bed, and threw open the door of the back room. The girl felt relief when she saw that it wasn't a threat, but rather it was Shannon and James. She acknowledged James and Shannon, but her eyes set hard when she saw the man behind Shannon. She knew him...

He had been there when Tyler had attacked Haywood... He had been there when Daniel died... Emma didn't want him there, she knew that. However, Shannon, Rob, James, and Finch seemed to welcome him. Emma had been trying to block those memories for a whole month now, and having someone from the group that murdered her brother didn't help her in any way. On the outside, she seemed emotionless and empty, but on the inside, she was screaming at herself, crying, and on occasion, she'd considered suicide as a plausible option. Everytime she considered it though, she came to the decision that killing herself wouldn't please Daniel or her father.

Emma was pulled back to the present when Shannon's friend, Danny (She hated the fact that his name was Daniel), walked past her, going to the closet and opening the safe. She had seen the safe, but had deemed it too hard to open, and gave up on the task before it even started. The girl watched as he opened the safe, revealing several firearms. She watched as Danny placed the weapons on the bed, and she spotted a black pistol, and she reached for it. She ignored Danny's glance, and picked up the gun. He probably thought that she didn't know what she was doing, but that was the opposite of the truth. She definitely knew her way around a gun. She slid the magazine from the handle, and made sure there were rounds in it. She replaced the clip in the gun and checked the safety, and then slid it in the back of her waistband.

She didn't speak to anyone, and no one had expected her too. Instead, she walked past Rob and Finch, out onto the porch. There were a single rocking chair and she sat down in it. She glanced back inside, pulling her legs into the seat. She watched as everyone talked... she didn't want to talk to anyone... she hadn't wanted to for an entire month, so that's exactly what she did. She'd found herself about to say something, but then almost became scared too... what would it sound like? Would it sound like a normal girl's voice, or would it sound like the scared small person that she was? She shook her head visibly, even though no one was watching... She couldn't remember what her voice sounded like.

Crown in Embers (A Gang Rp)

Guys I swear I will post tonight xD sorry that I've been absent

The Walking Dead - Among the Ruined - Season 3

Sylar - Outpost

Sylar was awaken by a startled cry, and he bolted upright. He saw Meghan standing on the doorway, her eyes wide and her mouth agape. "Sylar, Myriah's cabin is on fire!" The girl shouted. The man jumped from his bed, dressed only in his dark blue jeans. His heart raced as he tore past Meghan and towards the blazing cabin.

By the time he reached the cabin, the inferno had spread to Enrique and Amanda's cabin, lighting that building ablaze as well. As Sylar was about to rush into the building, despite his lack of a shirt, the doorway collapsed and Sylar jumped backwards. He landed hard on the ground, scratching his back. It was then that Meghan appeared above him, holding his leather hooded jacket. She helped him stand, handing him his coat. He put it on and zipped it, turning back to face the cabin "Sylar!"A voice came behind him. Cody ran towards him, carrying a large blue barrel that they used to store water. The kid set it down and Sylar forced the lid away. The two of them lifted it up and began to pour the water over the fire.

Almost half an hour later, the fires had been extinguished, but gunshots replaced the noise of the people fighting the fires. Zane sprinted down towards Sylar and Cody. "Sylar!" He barked and slowed to a half. "Enrique to half of the scouts, the fuel, and the trucks and they bailed! Biters are swarming the gate!"

He carried an assault rifle in his arms, and turned back to run towards the gates. Sylar dashed towards his cabin, pulling Meghan close in tow. The man pulled the girl inside the cabin, closing the door when Cody followed in behind. "Stay here! Cody you wait with her!"

"No way! I'm coming with you!" Meghan objected. Sylar shook his head.

"Like heck you are. You stay here, or I will tie you to that bed." Sylar quickly laced on his boots and picked up his crossbow and quiver, then shut the cabin door behind him. Sylar took off in a sprint towards the gate, where shots were being fired. He loaded his arrow and pulled up beside Lucas, who was firing his rifle at the walkers that were swarming the gates. The man fired his crossbow, downing the closest walker. He dashed to the body and retrieved the bolt. He loaded another arrow and downed a second walker. The man looked at the scouts and then at the walker.

When the horde was thinned out enough that the scouts had time to close it, Sylar rushed to lock the gate with its heavy bolt. When a walker jumped at him, he stumbled backwards into the gate. A single shot was fired, and the walkers head exploded onto the gate. Sylar turned his head to see Meghan standing with a pistol in her hands. The man took a breath, and picked up his crossbow. He turned to Meghan with a swallow. "...I told you to stay inside..." As the walkers pounded on the gates, the scouts stuck their weapons through the cracks and began to shoot.

Meghan stared at him incredulously, bewildered at his reaction; shed saved his life! She took her pistol in hand and she and Cody went to help with the gates. Just as she stepped over the corpse of a fallen walker, a hand roughly grabbed her calf. She let out a cry as she fell forward and hit the ground. The walker that had grabbed threw himself on top of her, gnashing his teeth.

Before Meghan could turn around, the walker sank its teeth into her shoulder warranting a pained scream from her mouth. As Sylars arrow pierced the walkers head, he dropped his bow and ran to Meghan. "No!" He bellowed. He sank to the ground and pulled the girl up into his lap. His eyes were filling with tears as Meghan looked into his eyes.

"Sylar..." She grimaced. "It hurts..." Tears rolled down her face as she heaved an enormous sob.

"I know- I know, kid. It's gonna be okay, we can get through this..." He said with false hope. "We've made it out of everything else, well make it out of this!" He said it as if he was commanding her to be okay. He sat there with her until she drew her final breath, and her eyes went still. It was when Cody stepped towards them that Sylar snapped. His eyes burned with anger as he stood up. "Sylar, I'm sorry we didn't listen-"

Cody hadn't been ready for Sylar's blow. The man's fist connected with the boy's jaw, and he staggered back. "Sylar! Stop it!" Charlie shouted, supporting herself on her crutch. Sylar ignored her objections and reared back sending his fist into Cody's jaw again. Jerry ran to the man, seizing his wrist before he could throw a third punch. Jerry threw Sylar back with one hand. "Sylar!" Jerry barked loudly. "Take another step towards him again and I'll put you down!"

When Cody staggered to his feet, Sylar didn't charge again, but rather bent over, bracing his hands on his knees. The man let out a forced sob, tears streaming from his eyes. The scouts watched as their leader stood, broken and enraged.

As the scouts at the gate finished the walkers attacking the gates, they turned to watch the scene. Murmurs from the people of outpost arose as Meghan's body moved slightly, then she rose. Sylars head turned ever so slowly, and he paced towards we she had fallen, picking up her pistol. He watched the sight as Meghan finished turning into a walker. Jerry moved to raise his gun, but Cody hastily thrust up his hand, signaling for Jerry to stop.

His eyes still watering, but Sylar pulled he trigger and put Meghan down for good. As his eyes glimpsed the ruins of the two burnt town cabins, one thought echoed ferociously in his mind. Sylar was going to kill Enrique.

Crown in Embers (A Gang Rp)

Hey everyone, thanks so much for the activity. Just wanted to let y'all know that I'm leaving tonight for a trip and won't be back till sunday afternoon. Myst has full control of Thomas and The Swindlers activity. Behave, guys!