lock this please.

[jaques]

"You would have died you contheted little athhat." She snorted, landing in a tree.

[AcetheKidd]

" no i wouldn't have. Just watch and learn. I'll kill one with out my gear." Conrad called from the ground, pulling out his sword when he saw a titan inch towards him. He took of his jacket and laid it on his horse. He rubbed the tattoo that was on his left peice as his upper revealed it's self to the world."" Dont want to get my jacket dirty. Titan blood is hard to clean."

[saka.]

{repost for Azreal?}

[saka.]

wings of freedom

last name ; hamry
first name ; octave
age ; 19
date of birth ; july fifteenth
gender ; male

looks ; Octave is a handsome man at 5'7" and 129 pounds. He has dark green eyes and red hair that has gotten a little longer than he would like and covers one of his eyes and no matter how many times he pushes it behind his ear, it always moves back in the way. His bangs are cut in a way that it angles diagonally slightly, the longest part of his hair reaching an inch past his jawline. He has olive toned skin and tattoos cover his back and on his abdomen near his hips.

teamwork ; 5/10
optimisim ; 6/10
strength ; 10/10
agility ; 10/10
compassion ;3/10
honesty ; 9/10



known history ; having had an upbringing in a small city bythe edge of wall maria, it was only when his parents were killed by titans when hebegan to think about becoming part of the survey corps. No, it was not for revenge nor for glory, but because he had no other way to provide for himself and live. This made him one of the youngest members at fourteen, and he has survived many trips outside the walls. He is an exeptional fighter, but has issues respecting the more inexperienced members when their emotions get in the way and comprimise a mission.

Accepted! C:

[AcetheKidd]

Azreal started to breath at normal pace. He showed no sign of waking up and laid there motionless

Conrad and his group proceed onward. " the forset is- oh man.. another one?" Conrad sighed and looked at girl by the stream. The same boy walked over " girls are just appearing everywhere.." he chuckled

[saka.]

Azreal started to breath at normal pace. He showed no sign of waking up and laid there motionless

Conrad and his group proceed onward. " the forset is- oh man.. another one?" Conrad sighed and looked at girl by the stream. The same boy walked over " girls are just appearing everywhere.." he chuckled

Ashley.
Ashley looked at Azreal, sitting down beside the cot. Her eyes teared up as she whispered. "I-i'm sorry I couldn't help you out sooner."

[peapcd]

>> octave hamry

The young man felt steam engulf him as he stumbled towards where the camp was. He had been soaked in titan blood, and it showed. It was hard to breathe and he choked on the thick smog that came off of him. He had been left behind in battle, as there would be more casualties if they tried to help him and the horde of titans that had surrounded the young team captain. Of course it had been a fifty fifty chance of him living, his skill level was high enough. The horse, Buckwheat, had been kicked in the mess and died quite suddenly. And so, he continued on his way, his own blood dripping from his arm as it hung limp at his side. His hand was over his shoulder, a terrible gash in it making him a tad bit more cautious of his movments. It was clear his arm was either dislocated or broken as he finally came into camp.

{{ aaaaa yes }}

[saka.]

Ashley.
Ashley decided to go check on the others. "I'll be right back, Azreal." She whispered, not knowing if he could hear. She got to her feet, limping out the door silently. She saw Octave, her eyes widening horror. "Holy!" She exclaimed, quickly sprinting over to Octave. She looked at his arms and wounds. "Holy.. your arm is dislocated pretty badly, not bad enough to be broken though. Come inside, i'll get you fixed up."

[jaques]

Masako hisses and uses her gear to propel her back to camp. Ruffled and angry she huffs and moves through the camp, brushing past Octave. "Thorry, I...Oh my thtarth! Are you OK?" She gasp, her angry expression turning to concern. She promply ingnored her own nausea from earlier.

[Eren is open.]

[peapcd]

>> octave hamry

The nineteen year old hissed slightly as she touched his arm. "I'm doing so well that i'm going to pass out from blood loss." He was a tad dizzy already, and made a face as he undid his cloak, setting it on the ground as he sat on the edge of a cart. He didn't seem quite too concerned however with the wound, having been hurt much worse before. At one point he had been suspected to die, but brought back anyway. Luckily, he did recover fully.

{{ english isn't my first language, i do understand she has a lisp but could you please type without the impediment so it is easier for me to read? I'd be very greatful if you could. }