1 x 1 with opossum.

[Wolfe]

Crash Landing
(A 1x1 between myself (Wolfe) and opossum., please refrain from posting unless one of us our a Mod. Thank you!)

Space, a vast, star-speckled vacuum just sitting there ripe and for the taking. But, what happens when a small solo mission, for one human being from Earth, goes completely wrong? Crash landing on some strange, alien world and coming to realize they aren't the only one who has crashed here, just sends out all kinds of red flags. Teaming up with the one only survivor they find on the planet, one that seems to be of alien descent, the duo must face dangers unlike any either have ever had to cope with before. Will they be able to find out the true secrets behind the ship graveyard that litters the planet? Or, will the planet, and its inhabitants, devour them like it has so many others? Only time will tell.

[Wolfe]

Name: Vitis
*She has no last name, like most of the soldiers in her garrison. Most don't even have real names, only numbers. Vitis is one of the luck ones to be able to keep her birth given name.
Alias/Nicknames: "V" by most of her peers, except by her superiors. "Vivi" by her close friends (if you're not in her inner circle and call her this, she will probably clock ya right in the jaw.)
Age: Appears to be in her early twenties, perhaps twenty-three.
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Straight/Hetro
Rank: Warrior/Soldier/Guard

Powers: Flight, somewhat enhanced strength/speed, energy manipulation (can form small orbs of violently green plasmoids that can be used in battle, can also somewhat heal with this ability if it is focused correctly.)

Appearance:
- Eye Color: Hazel
- Hair Color: Brunette/dark shade of brown that is almost black
- Species Traits: White monkey-like tail that she usually keeps wrapped around her waist like a belt.
- Build: Mostly made up of lean muscle, unlike most of her peers. This gives her an added edge in agility as she doesn't have bulky muscles to slow her down. However, this also makes her not as strong as her male peers in this field, but she still holds superior strength over most who have not had proper training as a warrior.
- Skin Color: Olive skin with no psychical natural blemishes or markings on her body. Though, may sport a few cuts, scraps, or bruises from rigorous training. Nothing that can't be easily healed.
- Height: Average, around 5'7"

Vitis isn't all that fancy when it comes to her attire. Why would she be? She can usually always be found sporting the Royal armor of the royal guards or in some form of sports bra and spandex shorts for training purposes. Rarely does she ever go out to any kind of fancy get-togethers, but on the rare occasion that she does, or is invited to attend an affair without the status of a soldier, she may wear a dress. May, is the key word here. She can't stand all that floaty, stiff fabric and would much prefer to walk around in a tank top and a pair of shorts, despite what others might think.

Personality: Vitis could be considered a loud, brash, heavily opinionated young lass by many of her peers and superiors. She has to be. Being in a field that is dominated by men, Vitis has had to learn how to act just like them in order to get their attention and stand out among the throng of testosterone raging, muscle bound, meat heads she usually spends all her time with. She isn't easily pushed around either and will quickly state her opinion if she feels someone is trying to pull the wool over her friend's eyes. Despite coming off as boyish in nature, Vitis can quickly shift and be the most flirtatious being one has ever laid eyes upon. Now, really, how did you think she manages to stay sane cooped up with annoying men for that long? A gentle bat of the eyelashes, a soft peck on the cheek, maybe even the simple twist of a finger through hair and she can make most any man, well, a stupid one, do exactly what she wants. This is something she never uses on her friends and mostly on strangers or her peers. There is times, however, where she is completely out of character. A quiet, reserved, nearly ashamed side of Vitis that she only ever lets one person see. Her father. She has done everything, and I do mean everything, to try and earn her father's favor, his love. It is something the man has never given her, and despite the fact that she should give up on him, she can't. He's her father and she strives to prove to him that, even if he wanted a son, she can be more worthy than any man.

Traits(+): Loyal, courageous, strong sense of perseverance, reliable, disciplined
Traits(-): Brash, loud, opinionated, insecure (especially when her father is concerned), impulsive

Likes & Dislikes:
+ Being able to train and hone her skills so that she can become stronger.
+ Food. She loves to eat and seems to have a bottomless pit for a stomach.
+ Animals, especially dogs, horses, and reptiles (or whatever the equivalent in this alien world).
+ Music & dancing.
+ Reading, though she rarely ever has time to do it.

- Thunder or extremely loud noises that catch her off guard.
- Idiots.
- The stench of gross, sweaty men after a day of training.
- Wearing dresses.
- Her father, even though she is constantly seeking his approval.
- Stuffy, pampered royals that try to tell her what to do, even if they have the right to, they are not her Captain.