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Savio looked at his wrist, and when he really looked, he noticed that Yasmin was right. He was affected by the shortage of food as well. His expression turned to one of thought as he considered her words. It could be true, that bandits were ahead of them. He wouldn't know- he never spoke to the...

Savio’s serious expression melted away as a slow smile spread across his face. He was glad to see that as usual his friend wasn’t upset with him for waking her up. He returned Yasmin’s embrace and sat down on the floor of the boxcar beside her, folding his hands in his lap and looking up at the...

Before the world as they knew it was lost, much of Savio’s family had worked as psychics, reading palms and looking into the future. There was an ominous feeling about what was to come, though they would not have expected for things to become as dire as they did. They lived among lush forests...

Characters Name: Eric West Appearance: He is 5’10, and 150 lbs. He has a lean body and long limbs. His skin is pale. His hair is light brown, and frizzy from swimming in chlorinated pools. His eyes are hazel. Due to heterochromia, he has a golden ring around his pupils. Age: 21 (Will add...

Minerva hadn't noticed the man was in the observation room with her, because she'd been too focused on the stars and the planets outside the ship. Before that she'd been under the impression that she was alone. She acknowledged him with a small nod, before looking around the room one last time...

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After half an hour more of filling numbers in, Minerva finally completed her Sudoku. By then, her food had gotten too cold for her to enjoy. She bid goodbye to the rest of the people around her, and made her way through the corridors towards the observation deck- a full-round room with floor to...

~Save for Characters~ Characters: Mr. Oscar Leonard Belmont Mr. Atanase Vasile 3 (WIP) 4 (WIP)

Minerva watched the mission commander give his mini-speech with an obvious admiration in her eyes, distracted from the Sudoku she had been working on. The commander’s words had filled Abel with pride, but he hadn’t zoned out quite as much listening to him. “Isn’t he dreamy?” he joked, gently...

For snowstormspawn and p a n i c. Form for convenience: Name: Age: Species (human/vampire/ghost/etc.): Social class: Occupation: Strengths: Weaknesses (including allergies, fears, etc.): Relationships (family, partners, etc.): Appearance/face-claim: Outfits/style (optional):

Abel finished cleaning up his lab station, sorting the test tubes and disposing properly of any hazardous waste that remained. The lean man took off his lab coat and hung it on the wall next to the door. He took one last, long look at the station and the shelves of chemicals. Jars of various...