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s k y l a r r | d r a e g o n

|Name; Skylar Draegon|
|Age; Seventeen|
|Doing; Walking|
|With; Everyone

A shaded figure trod silently through the streets, clad with only a backpack slung over their shoulder in a lax manner. Upon a more detailed analysis of this person, one would notice that they seemed to be very precise in their movements, as if they had a specific destination in mind. In reality, Skylar did. Once again, she had ditched a quite fancy dinner party at home in preference for the streets. The woods quickly approached, and she dodged branches and logs. She emerged from the woods soon after, making for the camp. Approaching slowly with her head head high, she glanced around, then at the guy who seemed to be in charge and the girl who looked like him, presumably his sister.

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age: seventeen
crush: n/a
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she wasn't familiar with simply walking up to someone and starting a conversation, but in a scenario like this she felt it was necessary to approach and introduce herself. how would the leaders feel if they saw a girl appear out of nowhere like that and not know who she was, or where she was from? at least this teenager who didn't look too much older than herself seemed pretty friendly and not the type to send her back on the streets, considering she really felt like she wasn't fit for this life in the first place. she was more of a girl to actually live somewhere, so to meander around town and call a bench or a back alley home for the night was pretty hard for her. nevertheless, she coped.

heidi's lips curled up into a small though playful grin as she heard faint conversation, turning around and acknowledging all of the others who stumbled across the camp like she had after taking so long to find it. she would've never thought there were so many runaways, so this surprised her. the occasional other teen she passed on the sidewalk could have been one, and she'd never even known. to keep her from drifting into thought, she reached behind her for her hair and pulled the strands over one shoulder, running her fingers through the strands as if nervous; her mind was actually just prone to wandering, was all.

"told you word gets around pretty quick," answered the girl as her gaze was directed back towards the male she was speaking to prior. "so, anyways, i'm heidi. i felt it was necessary to introduce myself so i'm not just an unknown face wandering about. see you around, then." with that she shot a friendly look over her shoulder as she headed off to one of the unoccupied tents, plopping her backpack down in front of it.

[solstice.]

ɴᴀᴍᴇ ➳ renn pierce
ᴀɢᴇ ➳ seventeen
ᴍᴏᴏᴅ ➳ confused
sᴛᴀᴛᴜs ➳ tired
ᴛᴀɢɢᴇᴅ ➳ gunner&tanner

renn looked around the camp her blue eyes scouting out anyone to confront. her eyes landed on a boy who seemed to be just standing outside of his tent. looking to tanner she flashed a grin and walked towards the unfamiliar face. "hello there.." she started off blue eyes gazing up at the boys face easily noting his features as if storing them away in her section of faces to remember. "i'm renn and this is my pal tanner, do you know what this place is?" renn began again trying to introduce herself.
slowly renn reached a hand up to her locket folding her other arm around her stomach as she waited for a reply. this place confused her in every single way possible, what was this and who were all these people...?

ɴᴀᴍᴇ ➳tanner greymark
ᴀɢᴇ ➳eighteen
ᴍᴏᴏᴅ ➳amuzed
sᴛᴀᴛᴜs ➳tired
ᴛᴀɢɢᴇᴅ ➳renn&gunner

tanner sighed as renn looked to him with those quite familiar blue eyes and then started off towards another boy who seemed to be one of the only ones off alone. a small chuckle slid past his lips as he followed after her. it was rare that tanner talked, he usually let renn do the talking when it came to these things. it wasn't that he didn't enjoy talking it's rather he didn't have much to say. stopping in front of the boy tanner examines him as renn speaks up in greeting. giving a small nod as she says hello and introduces them he finally speaks. "Hello.." was all he uttered.
looking down at renn and then back up to the other boy he gave a faint smile before it quickly fades back into his rather serious tone.

[Monster.]

name; "my name? Oh it's Alibi. Like I was my moms alibi when she was out drinking and fighting. My middle and last name? Don't need to know them just Alibi or Ali. As for my dads reason? Never met the poor guy. Pfft lucky him."
nickname;"Ali, ali-gator, really anything you can come up with when your around me, bad words sure? Like it bothers me? Ya right."
age; I'm seventeen and three quarters, well to know what I mean. Age is only an number and I can kick butt like a pro-wrestler. So don't bother me this is stupid!"
sex/sexual orientation;"ok clearly I am a female! Like I said this is stupid I have curves am stuff like that so ya I am a girl. My orientation? Well I guess I don't really care, if your hot ill Make out with you. Male or female."
crush;"um no and if I did I wouldn't be telling you! Ok so basically I want a really bad kinda guy. Like the kind that will go burn stuff with me."
personality traits;"hmm, i guess you could say
-daring.
-secretive
-ruthless
-bada--
-funny, at times
-bold
-blunt
-forceful
-jealous
-rebellious
-not scared to bust a lip, or someone's.
species;"human. 150% human female meat here. Ive been a human basically my whole life so ya!"
history;"mom was a drunk, drug addict. Never met my dad so in and out of foster homes but now I just sorta stay with friends. Oh I also have a sister but I don't see her she lives with her dad and is 5 years younger then."

name; "I'm Rory. Rory Mchaud. No middle name my dad never saw the point. Either way I don't really care. So call me Rory."
nickname;"um… Rory, Rors. Frosty is one most people call me. Other hunters and my dad ugh my mom she doesn't."
age;"I'm 17 almost 18 and wen I turn eighteen I have to move out if my house. So I'm hoping that it comes soon."
sex/sexual orientation;"I'm straight as a nail I dot like dudes, sorry guys I know I'm good looking but I don't roll that way."
crush;"nope not enough Time to busy to do stuff like that. I have my partners but no long terms ."
personality traits;"hmmmm okay well here it goes.
-blunt
-hot headed
-full of him self
-funny
-weird
-protective
-cheeky
-bashful
-jealous
-temper
-angered easily
-general bad a--."
species;"well I'm human and a male so ya I'm human. I've always been a male so ya human male remember that."
history;"my dad was a hunter before me and when he met my mom it was instant love connection. He said he never saw someone so pretty. I was born nine and a half months later. My moms died of lung disease when I was
6 and then my dad started me on training and stuff."

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Meet Gage. Gage James. She likes to be called Gage, and Gage only, nothing else. Her five older brothers named her at birth, and nobody has an idea why they chose her name to be Gage. She is currently fifteen, and a female if you could not tell. Gage stands at 5"8, which you could say is tall. Her skin is very pale, and freckles cover her body. Gage's hair is long and dark brown. Her eyes are bigger than they should be, but nobody says anything to her. They are baby blue, giving them the impression of being grey. Her right arm has a couple of tattoo's going down it, and on her left wrist she has two birds flying, and she has one tattoo of a sun on her left shoulder. It was because she is afraid of the dark, and now the sun is always with her.

Gage has a jumbled personality. She is a tough girl, and has anger issues. Shes not afraid to stand out and speak her mind, even if everyone else is against her. This beauty makes friends easily, and she is one big flirt with boys. Gage seems like the kind of person that would take the lead in any situation, but she tends not to. She puts others before her, and will help even her enemies. Gage holds grudges, which is bad about her. She can be bossy because of her anger issues. She avoids grown ups, just because of her past. She can be super outgoing and rambunctious, but she is more on the tough side.

On a stormy, humid night at 11:59 sharp, a baby girl and baby boy was born to a mother. The mother died after giving birth from the loss of blood, and Gage's father had left her mother a few weeks after she was pregnant. So, she was parentless, and her five older brothers had to come and name her. Her brothers where adopted at eighteen, so once they where nineteen they could adopt her. Gage and her twin where adopted soon from an abusive family, which is why Gage avoids grown ups, scared out of her wits of them. Soon, their five older brothers came back, and stole them from the abusive family. Once Gage and her twin went to their new school, they where different. People avoided them, teased them, and bullied them until they couldn't take it anymore and ran away. All Gage has from her brothers is a locket with a nice picture of them, and then on the other side them playfully beating each other silly.

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Meet Tate. Tate James. Like her sister, he was named by their five older brothers. He is sometimes called T or just Tate. He mostly goes by Tate, though. Tate is fifteen, and a male, no feminine trace on him. Tate is 5"9, and has chocolate brown hair that has some curls around the side and never lies flat, no matter what he does. He is in between being pale and tan, leaning more to tan. His eyes are light blue with grey flecks.

Tate has more of a softer personality than his twin. He loves making friends, and will walk up to anyone at anytime of the day. He likes being in charge, but at the same time he is shy. He can be pretty tough to, although still more on the shy side. Tate makes a joke out of any situation to take away tension. He is more of a laid back guy, but he will do anything if he has to. Tate is a daredevil, you will always see him doing something crazy. One thing that he has in common with Gage is that he holds grudges against people. Tate protects Gage with all his life, and doesn't let just anyone talk to her.

In the middle of a humid and stormy night, right before midnight, a baby boy and girl where born. His mother died from the loss of blood after giving birth to them. His father left her, so they where alone, and all they had where each other. They where orphaned, and soon adopted by an abusive family. Tate protected her from them, which got him in more trouble with them. His five older brothers came and stole them away from the family, and took them home. As soon as they got to school, they where bullied and teased. So, he came up with the idea of running away, so they did.

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seventeen
tagged. xx
location. the camp
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Haydon looks around, his vibrant colored blue eyes flickering as he walks. His hair was messy and all he had was the clothes on his back and a small bag. His feet moved fast, the black combat boots crushing anything below his feet; mostly leaves. The wind whipped at his face, lashing at him like the crack of a whip. His eyes squinted, making his eyes water; it burned his eyes, the cold cutting at his eyes. But he was almost there. He could feel it, taste it. He knew this when a the shape of a small tent came to his vision, revealing many more as he exited the woods. It wasn't cold when he thought about it; he was in the shadows of many trees, which blocked the warmth of the sun. The sun shone down on him as he stepped out, warming his bare arms. He was wearing a sleeveless shirt, commonly known as a muscle shirt. He grins, almost laughing. He really made it to the camp, a place he belonged. He simply walked down and looked around, trying to find someone to help him. He had only heard about the camp, and not actually what to do when he got there, though he doubted the had many rules.

[ blaines post is coming soon. anyone can post for her c: ]

[.Live.Love.Laugh.]

- hello? I posted a form on the page before this and I'm wondering if I was accepted.

[Griever.]

{Does anyone want to talk to Alec or Annamarie?}

[oui.]

{. yes,everyone is accepted and i have alex and izzy open right now. sorry for the short post.

{ name. alex boxx } { age. seventeen } { gender. male } { doing. greeting izzy } { crush. none } { dating. none }

alex watched the people arrive and thought that they would definitely have to move soon. more people joining means that they need to get more tents and other supplies, but they only could get the best supplies when they are traveling. a large group also means more attention. it makes them have better chances of getting caught, which is the last thing that anyone here wants. he responded, "okay, well, i'm alex. nice to meet you and all." after heidi walked away, he looked over at izzy who was alone now, too. she was never one for contact, but she should've been more social.

{ name. izzy boxx } { age. fifteen } { gender. female } { doing. trying to find her brother } { crush. none } { dating. none }

izzy ran her fingers through her hair to try and fix it. she figured that she should've brought a brush with her, but this was the life you had to live if you runaway. you couldn't have all the comfort that you wanted. she walked to the fire and sat down next to it. it was already getting cold and it wasn't even that dark out. she pulled her sleeves over her arms and then pulled her knees to her chest, hoping that she would learn that alex kept secret stashes of blankets and coats.

[a i r y .]

r e b e l c h a n n i n g s .

rebel stood there for a few more moments before finally sufficing the energy to move out of the shadows. rebel had always been a quiet girl but then again she also had a bold personality. nodding at what she saw the leader of the group she moved to go select a tent. wandering to the edges of the camp she selected a smaller two person tent, she really didnt care if she had a roomate or anything because that's just who she was. unzipping the tent she placed her black leather backpack inside gently and turned around glancing around to see if anyone was interested in a conversation. after all rebel really didnt know what she was doing here. a group this size was bound to draw attention and rebel didnt know if having this large of a group was a good thing. a larger group meant more mouths to feed, more ground to cover but then again it also meant that there were others taking a stand agasnt there paths. that made rebel smile in some odd way, it was nice knowing that you weren't the only one running from the past.