forum //where the dead men lie// >>closed<< stalkers welcome tho 0.0

Started May 24, 2021 by @Celeste_X0X0_ group

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( @imNOTdenki Gus is in his early twenties ^^)

"Boxin', huh? Sounds fun! Uncle Fry taught me'n my brother to fistfight, but it weren't really my specialty. Too much muscle required." Gus stretched out a skinny arm ruefully. "That's why I had t'get so good with guns. Tell you what though, maybe that makes us a good team. We each got diff'rent skills for diff'rent situations, don't we?"

(Jezariah is 17 and Jesse is 18. If you would look at the templates put up.at the beginning so you also know the characters that's be fantastic ♡)

Jez smiles "yeah? I think we are a good team" he replies with a confident nod, cracking his knuckles.
"I wasn't really allowed to box or anything like that so I had to go into those backstreet ones. Oh one time I went into one of those underground fighting rings. I've got no idea how they did it but-" he shrugs "I got beat to a bloody pulp. I've got a scar on my face from it" he says with a small laugh, obviously thinking it was awesome. He turns to the side and sets his finger on a huge scar running from his cheek bone to his ear as if he had gotten a cut with a steak knife.
"That dudes most likely still.kickin today. I bet he eats screamers instead of any canned food he found" he jokes

"Dang son," Gus said, peering wide-eyed at the scar and sounding just as enthusiastic as Jez. "Yeah, looks like you tried to rassle a wildcat." He sighed. "Wish I had a cool scar like that. The only ones I got are from times I got bit by animals." Taking off his coat, he showed Jez several nasty marks on his arms and hands. "Th' worst one's from a pig, but the goose bite weren't no picnic either. I got that funny-shaped one from a beaver. You could say I liked to try 'n make friends with things when I was a kid."

Jez eyed all of the scars "wow. You're crazy" he says as if he weren't crazy for fighting men bigger than him all the time.
"I might not know a lot about pigs. But I didn't think they could leave that nasty of a scar. I'd think that was from some sort of alien" he says, squinting at it.
"Nah those are cool man" he says with a laugh, sitting back, not wanting to make him uncomfortable.

Gus laughed. "Well thank-you. But take it from me, don't mess with pigs. 'Specially not sows with babies." Yawning, he started searching through his backpack for camping gear. "Welp…..I'm 'bout ready to hit th' hay. I was thinkin' we should probably take turns keepin' watch, just in case, but I can go first if you're worn out." He was tired too, but the square meal had revived him a bit and he figure he could stay awake for a couple more hours.

"Yeah I'll make sure to steer clear of pigs" he laughs, blinking hard.
"Oh its fine. You can go ahead and sleep. I doubt my body would let me sleep for the next few hours anyway. I'll go first" he says with a shrug, standing up and stretching.
"Man I gotta shower. I reek of smoke" he mumbles

"Up to you," Gus said, kicking off his boots and laying his hat down next to his rifle. "Don't wait too long t' switch places with me, alright? And gimme a poke if anythin' sketchy starts happenin'." Laying down on a threadbare bedroll and using his coat as a blanket, he gave Jez a sleepy wave. "Night."

Name:Jasper
Age: 15
Gender: female
Sexuality:undecided literally doesn't understand love lol.
Appearence: link later. She has a slight Caucasian tone to her skin, but it's mostly a lighter skin tone kind of pale since she hasn't seen the sunlight In a while now, she has brownish black eyes, her hair is short like around her chin area, straight brownish black, she has some freckles on her, she has a beanie on her head that is also black lol, shes wearing clothes that are probably at least four times too small for her body, she's mal nourished,(that will be interesting lol) which is probably why the two small clothes fit her still, she's smol bb and looks like a child. (links are welcomed ♡ if not please be discriptive)
Personality:she's got trust issues, she's very nervous and anxious bean, she doesn't understand the concepts of friendship or people who care about you. She doesn't like hurting people but if you get to close she will defend herself on instinct of being both touch starved and hating being touched.
Likes:uhhh not being hurt or touched? Being left alone. Not being chained to a wall. Bread.
Dislikes:being touched, and not being touched. Being hurt. Being scared or jump scared she will either attack or cry.
Backround:haha funny story kiddos! Well ya see, she was taken from her parents at around four years old, and in return for getting her brother back, she was supposed to stay in his place, or at least that's what she was told by the kidnapper, her brother went back home and she stayed locked up, she wasn't really ever allowed to leave, she was fed morsels of food, and stale bread, some water here and there, a tiny window for her to look out of I'd she ever wanted to see the outside. It went like this for years and years, (don't forget the torture! ;) she eventually learned how to skin sew, and started using the thread from her clothes to make yarn tats on her body, and she learned some speech from the people who took her captive, the only way she knew about the world was threw her captives, so when the world fell, she watched them panicked pack up and leave only to hear the screams, of people being slaughteted amd dying, but no one has come for her yet. She was left to starve and die, well eventually the iron cells begin to rust enough for her to break through the bars and she dashed and made her way out, taking all the food and water she could eat. She watched the outside and waited for a good time to escape, but every time she tries to escape, a screamer would be nearby and she just couldn't muster enough courage to kill.one of those things.

Jez grabs a switchblade from the bag and stuffs it in his pocket "will do. Get some good sleep while you can" he replies before stepping out of the small room to keep watch. If he leansmed against the door at a certain angle he could still see through the windows at the front of the store. The fire wasn't too far away, but it was far enough to where they were safe from it.
I hope we didn't miss anything good. Maybe they had extra ammunition I missed…too late now I guess he thought to himself, sliding down to the ground with his back against the door.

(After this post we can figure everything out in the morning before the boys and Jasper come back in. I just wanted to post one more time to reply to Dusty :)

Elodie sat down next to Jesse again.

"I know you probably think im like crazy or something" she said looking up and making eye contact
"but I swear the reason i leave so suddenly is because i'm just naturally jittery because of my ADHD and stuff" she said chewing on her index finger nail.