- Posting Speed
- One post per day
- 1-3 posts per week
- One post per week
- Slow As Molasses
- Writing Levels
- Intermediate
- Adept
- Advanced
- Adaptable
- Preferred Character Gender
- Male
- Female
- Nonbinary
- Transgender
- No Preferences
- Genres
- Fantasy, Romance, Mutant, Post Apoc
Well, you'd think the Sheriff and his deputies would be allowed to send and receive a few messages >_>
Also:
You might want to finish that.
Edit: Yeah, I forgot about that, sorry >.<
But even they wont have it on the road.
It looks pretty much done to me:
Name: Alaster Grand MacNeilWayne
Age: 35
Gender: Male
Skills: Use a sniper rifle, crossbows/ bow and arrow, stealth tactics, mechanical engineering, climbing, juggling, and hand to hand combat.
Appearance:
Equipment: Sniper rifle, 1 stick of dynamite, lighter, pistol, throwing knives, brass knuckles.
History: Alastar was born on a summer night. It was cool and the hawks were crowing. On the rock where he was born there was a couple of homes, shops, and a medical clinic. His mother laid on the dining table while many surrounded her putting water on her head or supporting her. As she moaned a small boy came out from the bonds in which he was held. He was a normal kid most of his life. Alastar played in the creek, threw rocks at squirrels, and danced with girls around town. His life was rather mediocre until he picked up thievery.