by kortico » Mon May 23, 2016 3:48 pm
Username: slit
Name: Fönn "snow, snow-drift"
Gender: male
Explanation: (exactly 200 words)
How long had Fönn been out here? In the blistering cold, separated from his exploration team? Too long for him to remember, the days stopped being counted when help had failed to come after a month. Over time, his thick jacket had gotten torn from wandering aimlessly through thick, snow-covered brambles, weaving through sharp clusters of ice jutting from the skulls of frozen oceans. His snow boots wore thin, to the point where they were more useful to take off. Fönn became accustomed to the harsh weather over time, as dense-furred as the rest of the residents who live in this ice-trapped tundra. His most important asset quickly became the bag he kept slung over his shoulder. It once held journals and datasheets, now it carried with him food, and roughly jotted-down notes of noticeable differences in the land. The pens he carried now served as useful tools, the different colored inks now making quick trail markers in a pinch, when Fönn truly got desperate and confident he was going in circles. He did not know where he was going or for how much longer he could go, but he only has hope now- to keep going until he's rescued.
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kortico on Mon May 23, 2016 4:20 pm, edited 3 times in total.