"That's what I was thinking, do you think we have a sniper back at the base? I want to try that with him," she glanced worryingly at Dak. He was so oblivious wasn't he. No one had two identical patterns, not unless they had requested twins.
"Chrysi wanted you to come. As far as I know only her, Dak, Colton and I are going. You want to come?" She asked with a smirk.
"Sure, I have nothing better to do," she nodded to the girl and walked out of the room, looking around to try to figure out where to go.
(@CW_ShadyTreeTopper, I'm gonna back out of this rp. I haven't really seen a good place to step in and you guys have been going for a while now.)
(Okay then.)
Chesh laughed when the girl walked out in front of her only to realized she didn't know where she was going. "Do you know where your going there?" She said chuckling.
hey hey. Can I jump in here randomly?//
(Sure! Go on and make a character.)
cool! Any need for any particular type of character? (medic, mercenary, quiet, any particular gender, romance, etc)//
(Nope, just make one.)
cool. Give me a second to grab the bio//
(If you could fill out the template in the first post that would be perfect.)
Name: Zhira Wolfe
Nicknames:
Age: 17
Gender: Female
Pronouns: he/his
Sexuality: Bi
Splice: Animal/Timber wolf
Class: Rebel
INK Type: NonINK, Forced INK, Natural INK: Natural INK
INK Pattern: tight swirls over her arms, torso, and neck that mimic brindled fur
Abilities: quick running, great sense of smell and hearing, can jump far and high
Appearance: Average height and build, though very, ah, voluptuous
Usual Outfit: Poor people are limited to a white top and black pants. Sorry about that.
Weapons: best at hand-to-hand, though she also uses a pistol
Personality: quiet, rarely speaks. Shoot first, ask questions later
Background: at the age of twelve she was forced into a physical relationship with her male best friend, and from then on was passed around daily from man to man, occasionally more than once a day. Once she started filing out, she was the highest wanted prize in the city. She escaped and now is on the run and highly wanted
Other: wears a mask over her face https://cdn.shopify.com/s/files/1/0641/7405/products/1195_1_large.jpeg?v=1446421629 to hide her appearance
(Is she with the rebels?)
Yeah//
(Okay, how long as she been with them?)
Oh, I think I misunderstood the question. I was thinking I'd do her escape, then she made her way to a rooftop to hde and they found her.//
*the rebels found her//
(Okay, then she wouldn't have natural INK. It would either be forced or no INK at all. And it would be easier to integrate if you and forced.)
(Okay, then she wouldn't have natural INK. It would either be forced or no INK at all. And it would be easier to integrate if you and forced.)
Okay sorry. The INK thing was pretty confusing to me sorry. Forced then, and her pattern is a sillouette of a wolf on each bicep//
(It would only be on one bicep, and yeah I'm aware. I tried to explain it the best I could.)
(It would only be on one bicep, and yeah I'm aware. I tried to explain it the best I could.)
I know yeah. It sounds super cool, honestly, and I'm sure I'll understand more as I go//
(Yep, live and learn.)
true that. so should I just jump in?//
Chesh laughed when the girl walked out in front of her only to realized she didn't know where she was going. "Do you know where your going there?" She said chuckling.
Asalin shook her head "No," She said simply, looking back at the girl, her face still expressionless.
(Yep, I'll work on getting you in.)
(Yep, I'll work on getting you in.)
okay. I'll just write a starter so it makes it easier//
(Yep, thank you!)
Zhira crouched by the side of the door, taking deep breaths. in and out she reminded herself. She heard a door slam and lifted her head, barely daring to breathe. After a moment, she stood, her body still shaking from her earlier ordeal. The girl began to pull on her clothes, her heart pounding with adrenaline. Never had anyone stopped touching her long enough for her to breathe, let alone leave. She made her way to the window and was about to jump out when she spotted a mask on the wall. She snatched it and pulled it on. It would protect her idenitity. The woman jumped out and clambered onto the roof, pausing for a moment to relish the feeling of the cool breeze on her skin, only being covered in tight black pants and a white tank top. A smile spread over her face. She was free.
Chrysi spotted a new girl on their way. She motioned her head and made a quick detour to the girl. She was careful to keep Dak and Colton in the back of the group as she approached the girl. Her hand was in her pockets as she walked up next to her, "Hey there. What'ya doing up here?"