@Dark Light that sounds awesome! I don't really have any ideas though, do you? :)
SkeletonShadow
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I like books and food and books and really love books. I hate that bookstores aren't open all the time because I always finish my books in the middle of the night and then I have to wait until the morning before the stores open and I can go get more books!
I try to be good at the roleplay thing, but I'm real bad at it. I'm trying to learn.
I try to be good at the roleplay thing, but I'm real bad at it. I'm trying to learn.
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Willow
Willow finished taking care of her garden, she stepped back to admire her work and then went back inside, sitting down at her loom. She started making a rug, the bar snapping and her fingers flying across the strings. The snapping become the only sound in the house and she simply continued to make layers and layers and layers, not really sure what else to do with herself in this new place, having not really seen anyone around lately.
"Maybe this could go in one of the rooms.." She murmured as she crafted elaborate designs in the rug.
Clover was sitting on her couch watching a baseball game in Denver when her phone rang, startling her. She jumped up and looked at the caller ID, listening to what Max had to say before stalking out of her small cottage in the middle of no where, jumping in her car and speeding off, using sirens given to her specifically because she generally had to travel far to get to anywhere important to cases.
She arrived at the shop quicker than she expected, stalking in and plopping herself into a vacant chair.
She arrived at the shop quicker than she expected, stalking in and plopping herself into a vacant chair.
Name: Clover Bleshma
Age: 23
Gender: Female
Weapons: Long bow and black fetched arrows.
Appearance:
Personality: Kind and warm to everyone, save people she feels are bad, to those she is neutral.
Bio: She discovered her power from a young age, though not an amazing power, it has served her well enough in her life. She has extended site and has spent her life building it up and training it so she can see almost anything on earth as it's happening. She still has trouble getting her site to focus, so she generally just sees as far as an American football field. She lived a relatively normal life until she was invited to join S.I.N.
Age: 23
Gender: Female
Weapons: Long bow and black fetched arrows.
Appearance:
Personality: Kind and warm to everyone, save people she feels are bad, to those she is neutral.
Bio: She discovered her power from a young age, though not an amazing power, it has served her well enough in her life. She has extended site and has spent her life building it up and training it so she can see almost anything on earth as it's happening. She still has trouble getting her site to focus, so she generally just sees as far as an American football field. She lived a relatively normal life until she was invited to join S.I.N.
Name: Clover Bleshma
Age: 23
Gender: Female
Weapons: Long bow and black fetched arrows.
Appearance:
Personality: Kind and warm to everyone, save people she feels are bad, to those she is neutral.
Bio: She discovered her power from a young age, though not an amazing power, it has served her well enough in her life. She has extended site and has spent her life building it up and training it so she can see almost anything on earth as it's happening. She still has trouble getting her site to focus, so she generally just sees as far as an American football field. She lived a relatively normal life until she was invited to join S.I.N.
Age: 23
Gender: Female
Weapons: Long bow and black fetched arrows.
Appearance:
Personality: Kind and warm to everyone, save people she feels are bad, to those she is neutral.
Bio: She discovered her power from a young age, though not an amazing power, it has served her well enough in her life. She has extended site and has spent her life building it up and training it so she can see almost anything on earth as it's happening. She still has trouble getting her site to focus, so she generally just sees as far as an American football field. She lived a relatively normal life until she was invited to join S.I.N.
Run under the bed so hopefully the skeleton will lean down to get you, putting his face at scampering level.
Name: Willow Munday
Age: 19
Date/Place of birth: Middlesex, England
Character history: Willow has always been quiet ever since she was born. She didn't cry as often as other children and she rarely talked in school. Her parents considered her pretty much mute most her life and though she does speak much, she is very vocal through art. She is a quick thinker and fights for what she believes in.
Appearance:
Weapons, equipment, and gear: Backpack with water bottle, small pot, fire-starter, and knife.
Role: Citizen resistance.
>Little rodent takes the revived hero to deal with the monster
Willow Watersong
Willow woke up and stretched. She looked around her small cabin, happy to be in her own bed. Slowly, she got up and rubbed the last of sleep from her eyes as she crossed the room to the simple sink in the kitchen her cabin contained. She drank strait from the tap and splashed her face.
"Good morning," she murmured at the window, putting on her usual clothes while smiling widely at the prospects of the new day in a safe place. Willow spent the rest of her morning time tidying up her cabin before exiting to tend to the few small bushes she had planted by her door.
When is this going to start?
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