We Are Hunted. (Closed)

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Re: We Are Hunted. (Closed)

Postby Saxhleel » Thu Mar 13, 2014 7:38 am

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E n o c h || H u d s o n

♟Name
This is Enoch Hudson, or Nocks if you want.
(Ee-nock)

♟Age
20 human years

♟Gender
Male of course!

♟Personality
Enoch is quite a serious, thoughtful young man who's quite calculated and clever. He's rather kind and normally very very hard to anger. But once you do you'll know about it. He's quite protective over his friends, particularly the female ones because he was raised to be a gentleman by his mother, Who he lives alone with. He attempts to care for and protect his non-human friends and would never reveal their true identities. Enoch has been known to come over quite shy on occasion but tries his best to never let that show. He likes to learn and is rather scientific, so he tries to discover as much as he can about everyone and everything. Generally he's a rather happy spirit with rare angry or shy spells. But he's a good, loyal ally who enjoys the company of his friends, human or no.

♟Appearance.
Enoch is tall, standing at around sixfoot one when at his full height. He has relatively peachy, healthy skin tones with a light red hue over his cheeks and nose (Which are dappled with freckles) that resembles a blush, though he normally isn't. His hare is dark, perhaps brown or perhaps black, it depends mostly on the lighting, it's short on the sides and longer, curly on the top; it compliments his warm brown, panda like eyes rather well giving him this dozy, doe like appearance. He has masculine features, with a square jaw and taught chest with muscled arms and legs but not over doing it. His clothing choice is often quite elegant, with form fitting jeans or pants and a smart shirt or sweater, but at home he goes normally for comfort and will wear whatever is best for laying around in.


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Re: We Are Hunted. (Closed)

Postby Combeferre. » Thu Mar 13, 2014 8:04 am

((It's okay, I didn't mean to seem as if I was rushing you! We can get started now if you'd like ^^))
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Re: We Are Hunted. (Closed)

Postby Saxhleel » Thu Mar 13, 2014 8:11 am

Sure! Im up for that.))
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Re: We Are Hunted. (Closed)

Postby Combeferre. » Thu Mar 13, 2014 8:21 am

Noah Monroe ¦ 20 ¦ Human

Noah was the designated driver. Not optionally, of course; if he had his way he'd never have to drive anywhere. Being a bit of a fitness freak made him like that. But it was his mom with the biggest people carrier and so that was what they were using and so Noah was in charge because it was more than likely that one of the others would crash it. He threw the last of his shirts into his duffel bag before checking the time on his watch - again. It was twenty to eleven. Everyone was supposed to be arriving at quarter to eleven, at least, that's what they all said. Tayib had said he'd drag Enoch round a little earlier to help with the cleaning of the van before everyone made themselves at home in it, but they still weren't there. That didn't surprise him in the slightest. He zipped up his bag and tossed it down next to the front door so that he was ready to go when the others called. Til then, he'd busy himself with getting enough energy in him to last his first shift as driver.

Tayib Forrester ¦ 19 ¦ Faery

Tayib had been at Enoch's house since ten that morning, perhaps a little too eager to get going. They'd been planning this trip for so long, he could hardly believe it was actually happening. He'd brought three of the tents, since he had an abundance, but Convel was supposed to be bringing the other one. They'd agreed two people to one tent to save on room in the van, but god only knew how well that would go down. He expected the girls wouldn't have a problem with sharing, but the guys might. They'd have to wait and see. Tay stood in the middle of Enoch's bedroom, bouncing on the balls of his feet as he watched his friend finish up his packing, "We were supposed to be there twenty minutes ago," he stated, a hint of complaint in his tone, "And you know how Noah gets. Come on, Enoch!"
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Re: We Are Hunted. (Closed)

Postby purpledirewolf2019 » Thu Mar 13, 2014 9:04 am

Convel Conner

Convel had woken up early in the morning, despite being out late the night before. He was excited to be going on this trip. Sure, he enjoyed running around in his backyard, but he rarely got to see new places so this was a great opportunity for him. He spent the morning packing his duffel bag with clothes and some toiletries. The werewolf didn't need much, in fact he believed he'd even be able to help hunt for food. Fresh venison was always better in his opinion to non-perishables and refrigerated meat. After packing some jerky as a snack or back up meal, he lazily threw everything into his truck, including the tent he said he'd bring. The truck was an old red pick up, not really in the condition to transport eight young adults, so he planned to leave it at Noah's place. The drive was short and soon he arrived, seeing Noah prepping the van. He hoped out with a smile. Although he was still keeping a close eye on the humans, Noah seemed pretty trustworthy. "Hey. I brought that tent. Everything goin' smoothly?"


Rose Waters

Rose woke up early, but then again, she was an early bird. Always had been, and always will be. It was habit that woke up for a morning stroll. Some of the birds were easier to find since they were out foraging for worms, seeds, and other insects. Her sketch book was full of drawing of birds and flowers, but non one besides her would know. The book was for her eyes only. She didn't show anyone, but she was bringing it with her on the trip. Camping was a great way to get closer to nature would result in some great drawing opportunities for her. After her walk she showered and packed her bag. She felt like she should help supply food or something to help, but she had no camping or survival skills or items to offer, and they told her food was taken care of. After everything was set, she set out on the short walk over to Noah's house.
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Re: We Are Hunted. (Closed)

Postby Combeferre. » Thu Mar 13, 2014 9:23 am

Noah Monroe ¦ 20 ¦ Human

Upon hearing an approaching car, Noah looked up from where he had his head in the trunk, and spotted Convel's red pick up truck. He offered a smile to the werewolf when he hopped out, "Great," he nodded, "Get it out and I'll stuff it in here." Convel hadn't trusted the human half of their group as much as the others had, but thankfully he'd started to grow out of that. He was an intimidating guy, and though Noah wasn't really that much smaller than him, sometimes he felt like he was. "Everything was going smoothly," he huffed, leaning against the van and folding his arms over his chest, "But I'm in dire need of gas. We'll need to stop at that station on the edge of town." He swore his mom's van was old before it's time. It was only a couple of years old, and yet the thing was so temperamental that Noah often had the urge to scrap it and use the money for something more worthwhile. He would have, if it hadn't proved big enough for their upcoming adventure, and so he'd been forced to keep it.
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Re: We Are Hunted. (Closed)

Postby Saxhleel » Thu Mar 13, 2014 9:29 am

Enoch gave a rather exasperated sound as he packed away the last of his shirts and zipped up his bag loudly. He knew that Tayib wanted to get going but didn't appreciate being rushed so much. "I know I know, Bloody hell I'm done!" he said as he slung his large back pack of his shoulder with a loud thud and small 'oof'. He did indeed 'know how Noah get's and certainly didn't want to get one anyone's bad side the first day of the trip. Though somehow, he doubted that they'd be the last ones there. "Let's go then, before you burst with excitement." He sighed, with a small tease in his tone before he moved out of his bedroom and headed downstairs, giving his mother yet another hug goodbye, he knew she'd miss him, and in all honesty he'd miss her. They were very close, but they had more family to keep her company whilst he was away. And she knew he had to get some more independence.

Comfrey blew air out through her nostrils in an irritated manner as she hobbled her way down the street on her crutches. She didn't have anyone to give her lift, as she lived alone and she couldn't drive, she didn't trust herself to be able to do so with the way her legs were structured, and she'd be mortified if her friends were in danger because of her. So she took crutches, to avoid detection. She didn't mind it for the most part, her hands had long since build out callouses to stop any pain and her upper arm muscles were in great shape. But the pitiful little looks she got from passers by drove her up the wall. She knew they were only trying to offer sympathy because granted sometimes she struggled with her own act and wanted to throw them across the street in rage, she struggled on stairs and escalators and in elevators, and it infuriated her so because she knew she could probably run faster than any human.
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Re: We Are Hunted. (Closed)

Postby Combeferre. » Thu Mar 13, 2014 9:45 am

Tayib Forrester ¦19 ¦ Faery

Noah was possibly one of the most impatient people Tayib knew, so he was rushing Enoch for Enoch's sake, not for anyone else's. He too gave Enoch's mom a friendly hug before they departed; the two boys had been friends for so long, Tay considered both of them to be family. Maybe that was normal, or maybe that was because faeries had a real tendency to get over attached to things. Either way, he didn't mind. He tossed both his own and Enoch's things into the trunk of his own little car, climbed in and started to drive. Enoch lived a fair way from Noah's house, and the only part of the plan they hadn't appeared to think through so well was the vast collection of cars that was going to be sitting outside of the house until they returned. He lived in a fairly peaceable area, though, so they trusted their cars would be safe there. "It's going to be so great," he babbled, struggling to keep his eyes on the road as he continued to bounce with excitement even in the driver's seat, "Don't you think?"
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Re: We Are Hunted. (Closed)

Postby purpledirewolf2019 » Thu Mar 13, 2014 11:22 am

Convel Conner

Convel nodded as the human boy as he hopped out of his pick up. As Noah, told him what to do, he grabbed his bag and the tent out of his truck and walked over to the van, giving Noah the tent. The van looked alright, maybe a bit old, but he wasn't one to judge considering his pick up was ancient. "Well, as long as it runs, gas shouldn't be an issue." he said as leaned against the van as well. Surprisingly it didn't smell like an old van. With his super senses, the smell of a dirty van would have driven him crazy, but it smelled somewhat clean, meaning that Noah had cleaned it up. "I'm sure the others will be here soon." he added. He didn't really know what to talk about with the human. Although his secret was out to the group, he himself didn't like talking about being a werewolf or werewolf traditions.


Rose Waters

Rose hiked down the road towards Noah's house. She had a car, but she preferred walking. She was still new to driving, only having her license for a year. Besides, she didn't feel comfortable leaving it in Noah's driveway for the duration of their trip. It wasn't too long of a walk anyway. She walked in silence until she notice a figure walking just ahead of her. It took nearly no time for her to recognize who it was because of the crutches. It was Comfrey, who she had learned was a faun. She hesitated for a moment before picking up her pace to catch up to Comfrey. "Hey there."
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Re: We Are Hunted. (Closed)

Postby Physical-Pancakes » Thu Mar 13, 2014 11:34 am

May Taylor ¦ Female ¦ 17 ¦ Water nymph

May woke and checked the time on the clock next to her bed. She then jumped up in a panic upon realizing she would be late. Maybe not really late, but May late. May was more or less always early, so being late would not be an easy loss for her. She quickly prepared herself, shoving on her clothes, the grabbing the bag she'd pre-Packed. She ran down the road, feeling ridiculous, but sure she wouldn't get there too late. She was thankful she didn't live too far away. She skidded to a stop at the doorstep, then cautiously knocked on the door. She felt she'd tried to get there too quickly... Maybe. She was nearly sure that some of the others would be walking, but maybe they'd taken a different way. She hadn't seen anyone... She stopped her thoughts there and waited for the door to be answerd.
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