The Clockmaker || Time Lady || ♀ ||Tags; open
Clockmaker was staring at the stars for a good while, trying to recognize them, but to no avail. That was certainly new, she had been many places, and it wasn't like her to not know someplace. The Gallifreyan frowned, eyes narrowed before she sharply twisted around to face the forest and mountains before her, taking a deep breath before she walked forward into the dense trees, which luckily seemed to be providing oxygen. Strange. It appeared to be much like Earth in a way. However, it was far from the constantly attacked planet.
The Explorer || Time Lord || ♂ || Tags; open
Explorer seemed to be ecstatic to be in a brand new place he didn't know about. How fun! He loved it when things like this happened! As he looked around he took a moment to admire the beauty of the new surroundings, before giving a laugh and turning on the balls of his feet and plunging into the forest, best look around and get an idea of where he was. The Time Lord was curious about new places, and especially wanted to find out as much as he could about this little island he had found himself on, he saw it to be a bit like a mini-Earth in a way.
Archangel Zadkiel || Archangel || O || Tags; open
To say the least, Zadkiel was very confused. The celestial being wasn't all too sure where he was, but he got that scary feeling that it was not something of his Father's creation. He frowned softly, narrowing his eyes as he stood there awkwardly, just staring off into space, quite literally. He wasn't alone, he knew that much, and he wanted to find people as soon as he possibly could...but what if they were hostile? It wasn't that the Archangel couldn't protect himself - he could do that very well - he just wasn't fond of violence unless it seriously was really needed. Sighing, Zadkiel entered the forest.
Carl Grimes || Human || ♂ || Tags; Diana
Carl sharply twisted around when he heard someone approaching him, his gun still raised even if it didn't seem to be a Walker, there was no groaning and no dragging of feet, and the person he was met with appearing to look normal, then he didnt notice weaponry on the others figure, and he then decided on lowering his gun in the slightest, licking his lips awkwardly as he looked at the girl before him. Fixing his hat on his head, Carl looked a little more presentable, "Where am I?!" The fourteen year old demanded, gun cocked with the safety off, not to mention the harsh coldness lacing his voice.