No "I" in "Team" (Semi-Lit)(Accepting)

[JaclyntheAristocrat]

| Rerae Ferrel |
Location: City | Crush: None | Emotion: Causious |

She nodded and followed after Farah. She could feel a aura of dread apon her, if Dominic ran into the woods alone, he could be killed by Words. She looked at her radio, hoping that he would call her before he did anything else. She looked into a crumbled building, the kitchen was full of broken glass, bricks and dangerous liquids. She carefully looked around, she could smell the stench of Words. She turned to Farah and nodded, "Looks like they made a den here and maybe moved on. If they are really as smart as we think they are, they would hide somewhere we wouldn't look." She tightly gripped the dagger that was still in hand. If anything attacked from behind, they would have to fight with whatever they got.

[amithethird]

(A 15 you old boy making rational decisions?)


"Yes, we're definitely getting closer," Farah said. The abandoned den was littered with old feathers, shed fur, and paw prints. There were bits of shredded pillows, blankets, and insulation from the walls of homes. The place smelled awful. Farah covered her nose with her hand and resisted the urge to cough.
She covered her working eye with her other hand and scanned the inside of the building. At first she didn't see any definitive red spots in the thermal overlay that would give away a living creature, but as she scanned the dark, dingy hallways leading deeper into the mostly intact building, a flash of red darted across her vision and disappeared into another room.
She gasped and took her hand from her eye.
"Guys, I just saw something. It was too fast for me to make out a shape, but there's something alive in there," she said. Her heart was racing now. She hated it when she was scanning a place with her thermal eye and something she couldn't see with her normal eye darted across her field of vision. It scared her so much for reasons she couldn't explain.

Dominic ran faster through the forest when he didn't hear an answer,
"Re!" he called, louder. Nothing.
He stopped and looked back over the way he'd come. Had she gone over the stream or something? It was worth a shot. He turned back and jumped over the stream. He began running into the forest again, calling Re's name.
I hope something hasn't happened to her, he thought. He suddenly felt very scared that something had dragged her off and was still out there. He drew his knife and slowed down, holding the weapon in front of him. He scanned the forest, swallowed hard, and kept going.

[shiki,]

Mint was sitting around in the camp with her back against a tree. Her eyes were closed. She could hear rustling and the sound of wind whistling through trees. They were hunting Words, which wasn't exactly her favorite thing to do. She sat up and scented the air. Yup, there was definitely the stench of Words around this place. So far Farah hadn't told her to do anything, so Mint was going to just enjoy the quite and stay in camp.

[amithethird]

"I'm going to radio Mint. She's good at tracking. She can probably help us out," Farah said, trying to shake away the initial shock of seeing something darting around in the building. She pushed the button on her radio.
"Mint, Re, Niko, and I have found a building in town that might have Words in it. Mind coming down here and giving us a hand? If it turns out there's nothing in here we'll need your tracking skills to figure out where they went," she said.
Of course that was a lie. There was no doubt there was something in the building, but it was good to have as many people with you as possible when dealing with Word packs. She pushed the button on her radio again,
"And bring Zaria while you're at it," she said.
She looked at the others,
"Best to leave Dominic where he is. No offense to the boy, but he's...not exactly good in a fight."

[JaclyntheAristocrat]

| Rerae Ferrel |
Location: City | Crush: None | Emotion: Neutral |

She nodded and stood still as a shadow moved. Being the tallest she could make out that the shadow was definatly big, but still blurry to see what shape it would take. Her hand on the dagger tensed, it was a little ways away, but if it was a lone Word; it would smell them and attack them with out thinking. She tied up her platinum hair and took out a poison dart and placed it in the dagger's injector hole. She waited for any more movement from the shadows, slightly staying back against the walls so it couldn't attack her from behind.

[amithethird]

Farah took a deep breath,
"Alright guys, let's go. Mint and Zaria will be along in a few minutes to help. Might as well figure out what's in there," she said. She drew her gun and flicked the safety off. She started into the dim building. She breathed through her mouth, trying to ignore the stench of Words. She covered her good eye again and scanned the room. Nothing in this one. On to the next one.
She crept quietly along the wall and peeked into the room closest to her. She half expected something to jump out at her, but the room was void of red shapes. Next.
"Hear anything, guys?" she whispered, giving the room another look over.

[-Bacon]

.:Sierra Johnston (Si):.

.: Physical:.

Gender: Female

Age: 17

Enhancement:
Hybrid

Effects:
"I have the abilities of a cheater. I can run at their fast pace, I am visious when hunting, and can hear the slightest things from a far distance."

Height: 6'2

Eye Color: Bright Blue

Hair Color: Light Blond

Skin Color: Tan

Accessories: "I wear a cheater's tooth on a thin brown rope around my neck as a necklace. I also am never seen without my bow and sheath of arrows."

Other: Nothing yet


.: Psychology:.

Personality: Sierra is shy when you first meet her, but she is sly, fearless and agressive in battle, she wont back down in a fight. She is calm, and always trys to think things through, she is sweet, loyal, bubbly and random.

Likes: Having friends to support, When people don't judge her when she acts differently and archery. She likes the Ligers, and can't seem to kill them, they don't find her a threat and don't try to hurt her. She believes it's because of the 'wild cat gene' that she has.

Dislikes: Being alone, she prefers being in a pack.

Sexuality: Straight

Theme Song: Evanescence - My Imortality


Other: Nothing yet...

.:Background:.

History: She can't remember her life before the mutation

Family: All died apparently...

Relationships: None yet ^^


.:Other:.

.:Kyler Joans (Kyl):.

.: Physical:.

Gender: Male

Age: 15

Enhancement: Whistler


Effects:
He can mimic the exact sound of other people or objects.

Height: 5'3

Eye Color: Light Blue

Hair Color: Brown

Skin Color: Tan

Accessories: He always carrys one long sword.

Other:
He has a scar along his chest for where he was cut into so they could reach his voice box.

.: Psychology:.

Personality: He is quiet and strong, he likes to have fun, but also doesn't really like to be around people. He prefers to get into a situation then figure what to do next.

Likes: Fighting, being alone..

Dislikes: Chatter boxes, Scientists..

Sexuality: Straight

Theme Song: The Fray - Never Say Never


Other:

.:Background:.

History: He can't remember

Family: Doesn't know them, but thinks they're dead.

Relationships: None yet


.:Other:.

[Mudwiggles]

.:Kiere Speares Tobias-Rivers:.
.:"It's just Kiere, OK? No Kiera, no Kiki, none of that stuff...":.

.: Physical:.

Gender:
"Er, I'm a dude. I thought the picture made it obvious or something..."
Age:
"Yeah, I'm fifteen."
Enhancement:
"I'm a static. Haven't got the hang of it yet though, and it's bloody painful... I mean, duuh, of course it's painful. What the hell am I on about?"
Effects:
"Not much really. I can shoot lightening out my hands? Duuh, all statics can do that. I got two tiny bumps on my elbows and shoulders? I think other people have that... not sure. Don't care, either."
Height:
"Psshh, I'm 1.73m tall. I think, last measure was a while back..."
Eye Color:
"Take a look, for Christ's sake. They're stinking BROWN."
Hair Color:
"Red. Yeah, it's dyed with black streaks. No it's not bloody tacky."
Skin Color:
"Just... scary pale. Someone asked me if I was sick once, and I sunburn like a bugger."
Accessories:
"Er. As in... like, stuff I always have on me? I got a cat, does she count?"
Other:
"I got a big fat scar up my right arm. Dunno why, think it happened a while back. Oh, and my cat's called Rikka, and she's pretty messed up.

.: Psychology:.

Personality:
Kiere is mad, bad, and truly rakish. He's an implusive, slightly scary sort of kid who has a thing for rebelling and does whatever he wants, consequences be damned! He's cheeky, immature, and really childish and he couldn't care less. His hobbies and interests include but are not limited to scaring people, getting into fights, breaking things, fire, climbing things, catapaults, those pointless Youtube videos you get that are just really bad, yelling, etcetera etceteraaaa...
Mindless troublemaking aside, Kiere is energetic and exuberant, almost to the point of wild insanity. He seems to be on a constant overdrive all the time, and as a result he's either scarily calm and dark, wildly happy or incredibly aggressive. But he has your back, even if he often gets it into trouble on accident with his mad plots and ideas. But while he may seem like he'll tell you what he thinks of you, screw your feelings, he won't. Often who you think you are and who he thinks you are are completely different.
Likes:
"Eh, music, food. Sleeping, I guess. Pulling pranks?"
Dislikes:
"Eurgh, posers and emos and scenesters and tryhards and fakes and BROCCOLI. I freaking hate broccoli."
Sexuality:
"..."
(He's kind of not sure. Possibly bisexual, but he won't tell ANYONE. If you ask him about it, he'll go all quiet and just look away as casually as possible...)
Theme Song:
"Duuh! Nirvana - Smells like Teen Spirit! Kurt Cobain was just the coolest dude ever."
Other:
"Er, no. I don't know, you should ask me more questions."
.:Background:.

History:
"Pretty much the norm, from what I remember. Went to a normal high school - didn't like it. Had a few run-ins with the cops - didn't like them. Pissed off a few kids - didn't like them either. Had a few friends - didn't trust them. Liked 'em, but I wouldn't trust them with a pair of blunt safety scissors. Lionel's a different story though. But then the whole apocalypse thing happened, and my mum and dad commited suicide out of sheer fear. Joel, my older brother, was killed by someone or something. Probably a word, he hated those things. I almost died from a fire... I still like fire, though. Which is really screwed up."
Family:
"Mum, Pop, and Joel. They were OK, for a family. I miss them though."
Relationships:
"I only really know Lio. He's with me in this."
.:Other:.
"Yeah, no."

.:Lionel Raymond Newman Speares:.
.:"Call me whatever you want. I don't mind! I get Lio a lot though so that's OK!:.

.: Physical:.

Gender:
"Male. Yeah, I look really girly in that pic, right?"
Age:
"I'm fifteen and five months, two months older than Kiere."
Enhancement:
"Ooh! I'm a WHISTLER!"
Effects:
"I can imitate Kiere perfectly, and he HATES it!"
Height:
"Exactly 1.741 meters tall! I have a tape measure in my bag, see..."
Eye Color:
"Kinda muddy brown. I wanted blue, but what do I get? Brooown."
Hair Color:
"Brown, but kinda shiny and sticky if it's gelled. Normally is, and I use up a lot of gel and spend too much money..."
Skin Color:
"Hah! I'm really tan! Especially in comparison to Kiera the Vampiress, but then again, that's no challenge."
Accessories:
"Oh I love my hipster glasses. I don't have enough... undergroundedness, or culture, to be a hipster but I still love the glasses!"
Other:
"Ooh, I'm asthmatic! And I'm allergic to pomegranates and dogs!"

.: Psychology:.

Personality:
Lionel is laid back. Veeery laid back. Almost too laid back. He won't get bothered or flustered by anything, and he's as cool as a frozen cucumber on a bad day. His father broke the news to him about the highly possible apocalypse and Lionel said "Eh. It was gonna happen someday. Let it come."
He's also rather passive. Other people's problems don't bother him, which is good because then he isn't put down easily but it can be bad when it seems like he doesn't care. He does, it's just not too visible! He's happy to do anything and as a result is the best friend for Kiere, because Lionel will happily jump into any hairbrained situation Kiere's decided to go through with.
But he's nice. He's not void of emotion or anything, and is normally a kind of chillaxed sort of happy. Emotions don't pla well on his face though, and he prefers to bottle his emotions up and let them stew rather than scream like Kiere. He's got your back, if in a sort of carefree way, and is quite nice. Reeeally.
Likes:
"Music is biiiig for me. It's pretty much my girlfriend, so... I suppose I'm taken?"
Dislikes:
"Not much, really. Justin Beiber? Yeah, when I say music is my girlfriend, I only mean good music..."
Sexuality:
"I don't really care. Not a big deal to me."
(He's essentially whatever. Go out with anyone so they can be happy, if they ask.People are people, they can like whoever or whatever they want, it doesn't bother him at all.)
Theme Song:
"Carnival, the Puck Version, by The Cardigans. Best. Song. EVER."
Other:
"Oh, I love Fruits Basket. Sooooo much. Honestly, I love Tohru! She's a little sweetheart! And Kyo reminds me so much of Kiere, it's not funny. I just love it."

.:Background:.

History:
"Well... normal? Born, lived, nearly died, lived again, and am now a whistler. Woot woot.
But I pretty much just went to school, had friends, was gonna go to Uni and be a tap-dancer. That was MY plan.
I opted to be a whistler though, because it seemed pretty cool. I liked the idea of being able to change my dull, monotone voice a bit."
Family:
"Oh God, I miss them. My sweet mum, my amazing father, my lovely little twin brother Ryan and Conor, and my beautiful, older sister Samantha."
Relationships:
"Kiere's my best friend."
.:Other:.
"I dunno..."

[shiki,]

Mint sat up when she heard Farah's voice over the radio. She ran quickly into the town and listened for a second. Hearing voices to her left, she entered a crumbled building where she found Farah and Rerae (sorry if I missed anybody). She did her best to smile in greeting, but couldn't help but cringe slightly at the disgusting smell. This place reeked of Words.

[amithethird]

(Diasake accepted You can jump in with the Word hunting if you like and pretend that Farah radioed you guys too. Or you can do something else. Don't really care. )

(Fire_Nimbus, please add more to your form as this is a Semi-Lit RP. Might also want to explain what a cheater is and keep in mind that this isn't a medieval setting.)

Farah turned as Mint walked into the building. She held her finger in front of her mouth.
"There's something in these rooms. Be careful and have your weapon ready," she whispered.
she crept along to the next room and looking inside. She took a deep breath when she didn't see anything and jumped in front of the door, gun aimed to shoot. She relaxed when nothing jumped out at her.
She turned around and looked at the door behind her. She held her gun out and started forward to investigate this one as well.

Dominic skidded to a halt and looked around. After a moment of trying to orient himself, he realized that he could no long hear or see the stream. He released a few choice curses and started back in the direction he came. After a little while of walking, he realized that he should've reached the stream by now. Had he been going in a circle this whole time?
"Dammit, I hope I'm not lost," he whispered.
He listened hard, trying to find the stream again or the sound of his team mates. Nothing.
"Dammit!" he said again louder this time. He kicked up some leaves and leaned against a tree. Now what?
"I should've just radioed her," he muttered, realizing his mistake. He hoped that he was in range and that Re's radio wasn't turned off.
"Re?" he said into the radio, "Re can you hear me?"