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A bit of idle conversation and further wandering later, the group, or rather Lucas, finally came upon something significant. Taras heard the call and rushed to catch up, as did the other guys.

So that journal Lucas had been carrying around was useful after all. Just as Taras turned a corner, the sight before him stopped him in his tracks. Something that clearly didn't belong in this picture rose out from the deep greens and browns of the South American jungle, and it made Taras grip his rifle more tightly. He joined the others shortly thereafter, keeping his head on a swivel, even as he stepped into the temple entrance. The others already started lighting the torches, which was a great idea. It made him realise that perhaps he wasn't as prepared as he thought.. And that figured. After all, his thoughts had recently been entirely preoccupied with Zhaika.. Her whereabouts, and whether she was alright or not. Anyway, he didn't bring a light source besides his phone and the matches. He wasn't about to waste matches, so he walks up to one of the torches already lit and pries it off the wall.

He keeps after the other guys, using the torch in hand to light any of the ones he sees along the way.

"I'm not sure I like this 'hollow earth' business.. This all feels wrong." Maybe he was exaggerating. He was just feeling anxious about this strange structure being out here and seemingly leading underground. As he passed the statues and the strange depictions on the wall, he slowed down to hold his light up to them. Slowly, his brow furrowed. Were they fantastical creatures of some kind?

"Sumdyq-ai..." he says, loud enough for the others to hear. It was an expression of creeping dread.. Something told him that this adventure was about to escalate into something rather unprecedented.
Ughh.. Sorry, I will post when I get back home. 🙇🏻‍♀️
Taras thought he was ready. And he was, where equipment was concerned. But this heat was something else. It clung to the skin, like a warm embrace you could not escape. He had a feeling he wouldn't collapse from this heat. He'd experienced worse. The light clothing helped. But it was still terribly uncomfortable. Sticky. And the bugs were a separate issue.

He mostly stayed at the fringes of the group, taking in the sights, while also keeping an eye out. It was all very beautiful, and he'd already seen many creatures he'd never seen before. But there was a strange claustrophobia that he didn't expect to get. Back home, he could see all around them. But here, everything felt so close. And so many movements in the forest kept him on edge.

Having had his fill for now, Taras goes back to the others. They seemed to be faring well enough. He appears atop a large, mangled root, one hand on the strap of his rifle.


"I wish we could have found a truck.." he starts, wiping some sweat off his brow. His accent was strong, but he was easy enough to comprehend. "It would be a lot easier than walking all this way."

He was joking, of course. With all these trees, mud, and no roads, they would probably lose the truck fairly early on. Not even his skill could magically make paths in this jungle, nor would he want to cause damage by plowing through it all. Hopping off the arching root, he lands on both feet and walks around the others, keeping his eyes towards the canopies.

It's been quite an adventure thus far already. But an adventure wasn't his goal. He looks over at the younger guy that invited them all on this crazy expedition. He was speaking with another man. Taras decides to sit for now, a little ways away, hoping this would truly lead him.. And the others.. To the people they were looking for.
Apologies everyone. Life went downhill quick this week. I going to take a step back on this one. I look forward to reading your adventures!


What a shame.. Don't let life stop you, fight it! Knock it the hell out!

What happened to uh.. Miss Arya?
<Snipped quote by TheCrudlet>

It is just a preference for this rp Ky. Nothing against anime.

Well, without spoiling too much about it, the group is retracing Coswall's steps and will find out that he was not crazy after all. It is a natural place that is connected to Earth via a ruined temple in South America. So while the rp starts in South America, it is mainly set in a connected but separate world. But we will be seeing actual dinos and maybe other non-dinos, not just ones from South America.

And yes, my character is paying the way... barely.

Is that good enough for your questions?


Yes, this is satisfactory, thank you~

Will be editing my app shortly.

I chose the Mosin-Nagant, but a different variant.

I guess we can bring these weapons without issue because of.. I dunno, bribes? xD


Taras Batyrkhanev


Gender
Male


Age
24


Appearance
5'8 tall Kazakh-Russian guy with mixed features, a lean build, and what I can only describe as a sort of modern nomad haircut (he used to have long and shaggy hair but switched to this style after getting into his relationship with Zhaika). It's not shown in the image, but he has a subtle tan from working out in the sun so often. Usually doesn't care how he dresses, except when his beau is involved. So that's usually mostly loose clothing, tattered pants, boots..


Personality
A quiet, introverted survivalist who prefers to let his actions speak louder than his words. He is very earnest and transparent, possessing a grounded honesty and a fierce, unshakeable loyalty that centers completely around Zhaika, whom he views as his vital counterpart. Having served as a reliable coordinator and fixer for his remote village, he holds a quiet, protective compassion for people in general and takes his responsibilities incredibly seriously. This protective nature is deeply intertwined with his Tengrist worldview (inherited from his mother), which guides his morals; he lives by a code of profound reverence and balance with the natural world, viewing the earth and sky as living, sacred entities governed by Tengri and Umay that demand humility, respect, and careful stewardship.


Skills
- Terrain Navigation & Tracking - Expert at reading landscapes, weather patterns, and animal trails.
- Equestrian & Herding - Very good at horse and camel riding. Skilled in lassoing and managing wild animals. (Maybe he can even wrangle a small-ish dinosaur or other prehistoric mammal >:D)
- Rough Mechanics & Maintenance - Able to repair trucks, gear, and tools under primitive conditions.
- Resource Management - Highly organized with supplies, food rations, and route planning.
- Trilingual (EN,RU,KK) & Culturally Adaptable - Educated, articulate, and able to talk his way out of tough situations.

Given that he lived near the Aral Sea, he is pretty adaptable to environmental conditions. He's dealt a lot with dust storms from the nearby "sea", and so his lungs and eyes are a bit stronger than normal. There are crazy blizzards and very hot summers back home, so he's used to temperature extremes (Will be useful for maybe dealing with lowland humidity and Andes level temperatures). His stomach is pretty tough, and he likely won't fall ill from drinking unfiltered water. After all, the groundwater conditions in his hometown are very salty and stuff. He is also a farm boy, and so he's built up a body that's used to farming, dealing with livestock, and driving heavy vehicles across vast, difficult terrains. And.. Lastly, his vision is pretty sharp, because.. You know.. Almost a lifetime of living out in the steppes where he has to constantly deal with the sun?


Personal Belongings/Equipment
- A traditional Kazakh short, braided leather horse whip.
- Smartphone and a lightweight roll-up solar panel strapped to his backpack. (Dunno if there's sun where we're going though)
- Leatherman multitool.
- A silver ring worn on the finger. This is tied to his beliefs and his partner.
- Heavy-duty pump filter and water purification tablets. Coming from the Aral region, he is paranoid about water quality and isn't going to take chances with unknown jungle bacteria.
- A small leather pouch containing elements from home > coarse salt, dried Kazakh soil, and small silver coins.
- Traditional hunting knife from his father. Designed for skinning game, splitting kindling, or self-defense.
- An old but well-maintained Mosin-Nagant Model 1944 Carbine (the one with the permanent bayonet attachment). He has a Picatinny rail attachment for this that he can simply screw on and attach a scope to if ever needed. (While they have plenty of surplus rifles left over from the old SSR, Taras chose this because the standard rifle is too unwieldy for what he's sure is going to be a jungle.)
- Flint and Steel + Stormproof Matches in a completely waterproof case. Sure, lighters exist. But he's learned from his father that going into the wilderness without a good backup for fire is a very bad idea.
- And some kurt from his mum. These are Kazakh dried, salted cheese balls.


Missing Loved One


Background
Taras is from South-Central Kazakhstan, specifically a small village near Kyzylorda. He grew up educated thanks to his parents' efforts--his father being a retired Russian officer from the nearby Baikonur Cosmodrome and his mother a local Kazakh. Taras even briefly studied in Russia for a time before returning to help care for his ailing father. He partially took over the family business, growing and selling melons alongside milk harvested from their horses and camels. Taras learned to manage the business logistics himself; he even maintained and operated his father's AT-T artillery tractor (converted for civilian use) before the family could afford to buy a standard commercial truck.

Life remained fairly mundane until a rather ragged-looking crew of outsiders from the city arrived in town. Taras heard rumors about them but paid little attention--until he saw the woman who would later become the love of his life, Zhaika. Holding a degree in geology and paleontology, she was actively pursuing a PhD in archaeology. She had come to town with a team of fellow scientists to excavate a fossil dig site near his village. Taras was immediately smitten but too afraid to approach her at first, a detail his father quickly noticed.

Shortly after, Taras's father informed him that the research group needed a local guide to navigate the wilderness, and that Taras had been volunteered for the job. Though initially annoyed by the forced task, Taras was secretly thrilled for obvious reasons. With his father's health improving, Taras was given the keys to the AT-T, and the expedition set off. For half a year, he and a few other villagers aided the researchers at the site. During this time, a strong bond formed between Taras and Zhaika. Even after the dig concluded and the fossils were transported back to the city in the back of the AT-T, the pair kept in constant contact and eventually made their relationship official.

Taras mostly stayed behind in his village, but his visits to the city grew more frequent over time. Leaving his home was a difficult prospect, though he frequently considered moving to the city permanently to be closer to her.

About a year into their relationship, Zhaika called Taras, speaking excitedly about a new opportunity. Someone named Coswell, who had funded her past work, had invited her on a secretive expedition. She did not reveal many details, and Taras assumed it would be a standard field assignment. Soon after her departure, though, he lost contact entirely. Every attempt by their families to track her down yielded absolutely nothing. Taras had almost lost all hope until Zhaika's family received an unexpected message from a man named Lucas Byrne, claiming he might know her exact whereabouts. Taras immediately jumped at the chance to track her down, backed by the full emotional and financial support of both families.
So why isn't anime pictures permitted?? Is this racially motivated? (。- .•́)

Oh, annd um...

Maybe this is too early to ask? But, where exactly is the Lost World going to be? And will we be seeing actual prehistoricisms from South America or like, mostly popular creatures? :D I guess maybe that would depend on whether this is natural or something like Jurassic Park, though..

Also.. Is the character speaking at the beginning paying our characters' way? xD
I know, I know.. I just thought it was a funy coincidence
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