Soon you all get there. Your friends drop all of their stuff at your feet and head into the water.




You collect some fallen branches, your going to need to get some bigger planks though.

Trelos smile strained, yeah that seemed about right. he sat down to "keep an eye" on the stuff.



hmmmm where can I get them?

You watched the stuff. Soon Ein came out and told you to go and have some fun, and he'd watch the stuff for a bit.


trees

You watched the stuff. Soon Ein came out and told you to go and have some fun, and he'd watch the stuff for a bit.


trees

Trelos hopped up to his feet and quickly took off his sweater, leaving the shirt on though and headed into the water.


TO THE TREES

Name
Autumn Toska

Gender
Female

Appearance


Personality
Protective, but very defensive. Even though she enjoys helping people, she refuses to be helped. She has a strong sense of the strong must protect the weak and so pushes herself to be the strongest so she can protect anyone and everyone. She enjoys collecting small things like old Knick knacks and especially books.

Age
28

Skills
+Quick Thinker
+Stubborn and Determined
+Agile
+Good at finding things
-Has poor vision and needs glasses
-Has a lot of trouble recognizing people, and is sort of face-blind
(Would her having synesthesia be okay? like, she can tell the 'flavors' of people's voices)

Likes
-Reading
-Keeping secrets
-protecting others
-Shiny things
-Swimming

Dislikes
-Invasive people
-People who think they're better than her
-Thunderstorms and high winds

Roleplay example

Autumn wiped the dust off of her glasses as she entered the old bookstore. The place was in ruins, and most of the books were yellowed or ruined due to years of leaks and decay of the old building. She walked through the store slowly. Autumn approached one of the shelves slowly and cautiously, looking at the ruined posters encouraging people to read more books, very cliche, but now they were just creepy.

She Ran her fingers over the spines of the books on the shelf, grabbing one and pulling it out. The pages were yellow, wrinkled, and had years of damage, but the words were still legible, so with a small smile, she put it into her backpack and continued her search for more supplies.

(Favorite food in funnel cake ^u^)

Accepted!

I'm going to let you choose 1 out of 3 options of how to start...


1. You are currently living in a very small and poor town, your house is also very small, only consisting of 3 rooms, a kitchen, a living/bedroom space, and a bathroom.

2. You have just crossed the border into Canada. Of course a Border is nothing but overgrown ruins now. You haven't seen a town or anything yet.

3. You are under the watch of a strict and powerful group of people who are known as the White Lions, located in Northern BC.



If you have any other ideas of how to start please voice them! :D

The water was warm and refreshing. Another friend of yours, Collie, passed you a beach ball and invited you to play with her.



do you have an axe

1. You are currently living in a very small and poor town, your house is also very small, only consisting of 3 rooms, a kitchen, a living/bedroom space, and a bathroom.

I like #1!

(I hope its okay if I make up the geographical surroundings)

Autumn wakes up alone in her bedroom, just like she does almost every other day. She rolled over lazily and looked out the window, she could almost see the dunes of the beach in the distance. Before humanity went into ruin, houses like hers would probably cost hundreds of thousands of dollars, but that sort of thing was gone now, so she had nothing to worry about when it came to costs.

Her village may have been poor, but she didnt care, she had everything she needed, and she could protect everyone. Autumn wanted to do anything she could to help her people be successful, happy, and safe.

She got dressed in a tank top and some cargo pants, and a dark blue thin jacket that shes had for as long as she can remember, tying it around her waist, she put on her glasses and walked outside to figure out what she would be doing today.

(( Yep! ))
(( I'm going to say you live in White Rock. It's a beach and a small town on the coast of BC. ))

You could feel your stomach aching for food. You didn't have much in your kitchen, considering you don't have a proper fridge you had no place to store fresh veggies and fruits, only your small icebox that if you were lucky, could fit a few things in there.

There is a market place in the central of town.

I can still join, right?