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Misted | Rem x Danny | 1x1 June 15, 2023 07:53 PM


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If you ain't me or Danno, respectfully shoo(please don't post)

Edited at July 1, 2023 12:05 AM by Prismatic Cove
Misted | Rem x Danny | 1x1 June 15, 2023 08:00 PM


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LE CHARACTER SHEET, COMMENCE!
Misted | Rem x Danny | 1x1 June 15, 2023 08:29 PM


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Name

[ Lukas Shepard ]

Age

Twenty-two (22)

Gender

Male (he/him)

Appearance

Luke stands at 6'2, and has a thin-athletic build. Lanky body, long arms. He has wavy dark brown hair which is always in a stylish crew-cut but a bit grown out and messy, and usually a bit of a stubble-beard. He has a tattoo of a koi on his spine that aims up, reaching from his lower back to the base of his neck.
He has siren-like hazel eyes, straight eyebrows and a flat nose.

Personality

Determined | Mistrusting | Sarcastic | Reliable | Self-reliant | Rebellious | Reckless/Self-sacrificing | Playful | Gentle | Complicated | Stubborn | Confident | Intense | Helpful | Energetic | Adventurous | Handy

Other

He has a male Belgian Malinois whos about two years old, whos name is Dutch. He is well trained and playful.
He knows how to use quite a bit of weaponry also, mainly knives and bows. He prefers stealth weapons.

Edited at June 15, 2023 10:38 PM by Prismatic Cove
Misted | Rem x Danny | 1x1 June 15, 2023 08:58 PM


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Name:
Astoria 'Mercy' Davis
Age:
21
Gender:
Female
Appearance:
Mercy is of a slighter build, standing at 5'7 with arms and legs that don't show her muscle. She has long (Like almost butt length) caramel colored hair that she continues to keep brushed and hasn't been cut since The Mist. She has pale, icy blue eyes that usually hold a stare that can make anyone shudder. She has a small, intricate tattoo of a buck on her wrist and... well, she has another tattoo. ...I'll leave it at that.
Personality:
She is extremely sarcastic and is quick to tease, especially to divert attention from herself. She was the kind of person who had no problem walking up to a stranger and engaging in conversation, in The Before. She has a hard time asking for help and refuses to be in 'debt' to anyone.
Misted | Rem x Danny | 1x1 June 15, 2023 09:38 PM


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It was an hour past sunrise, and Mercy was already on her way. She had been moving since well before sunrise, through the forest. She was exploring a part of Montana she hadn't been to before, so she had her pistol in hand. She seemed extremely wary with how she moved through the forest, silent to the extreme. She walked into a clearing- in the corner was a small cabin that looked like a gold mine to her. A smile crossed her lips, in spite of herself. She took a few running steps up to it, opening the door. What she failed to notice, however, was the state of decay the house was in. If she had been smart, she would've realized that this house had been abandoned long before The Mist. She looked around, squinting through the thick, dusty air. She hurried to the cabinets, rooting through them for... nothing. There was nothing of use. She tore through the entirety of the small house. Nothing. Not a single thing. She stamped her foot in frustration. NOTHING but dead ends. For months. No help from the remnants of civilization. The one little ray of hope she had come across was worth NOTHING. She hadn't seen another living human in what felt like an eternity. Tears sprung to her eyes at the hopelessness that reeked from her situation. She didn't scold herself this time. She shrank to the floor of the cabin and closed her eyes. What was the point? That was her thought as she felt the rumble. Her eyes snapped open- only to see planks upon planks of wood slamming down on her as the house collapsed. And suddenly, for that fraction of a moment, it seemed like there was a point. She had enough time to let out a shriek that would surely call the Misted straight to her, if she wasnt already dead from the implosion. She wasn't awake to fear for that, at least. (WOW that was a really low quality post I apologize)
Misted | Rem x Danny | 1x1 June 15, 2023 10:25 PM


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Its so long *cry*- just kidding I'm awesome and so was the post))
Luke was sitting alone basically in a shed. Or shack. Whatever you'd wanna call it. It wasn't too big, 400 sq feet maybe? The place was well kept, and clearly mostly hand built by himself or reinforced by him. It was in the woods but still near to the town. He had just about everything in his "house." He liked it, it was quiet, and he had his dog to keep him company. Speaking of which, Dutch started to bark- just once or twice- from outside. He stood up, leaning outside of the door. The brown and black dog was taking off deeper in the woods. He whistled, but clearly there was a burr in his fur. He clenched his jaw. You better not just be dumb. He ducked into the house, having heard nothing. He grabbed his bow and quiver and ran after Dutch, who barked every so often, waiting for his handler.
He weaved through trees, til he came up on a dusty wreck. He hadn't heard this old craphole fall. He wished he'd seen it happen. Dutch barked again, creeping carefully on the pile. He coughed, waving the dust out of his face, narrowing his eyes. "Is someone in there?" He said kinda loudly. Dutch seemed to think so, digging at a certain area. He huffed and put the bow and quiver down nearby, stupid but worth it if there was someone in there. He trusted his furry pal, he had quite a few senses to his advantage and really that was very helpful in these circumstances.
He hopped up beside the canine, wood cracking under his weight. Whatever. He started pulling away from the tunnel-like area Dutch dug at. It took him a good minute to even see the girl. He ripped off boards till he could see her face. Well at least she looked like she'd been kinda prepared to have a building fall on her? He ducked down, lightly touching her neck and checking her pulse. Just unconscious apparently. "Dutch it's aliveee, good boy!" He looked back at his companion before he continued to wedge stuff off of her.
Soon he had her out, her head appeared to have been hit, but he wasn't really looking for wounds. Not on himself- but scratches were inevitable and unimportant to him and his bare arms- t-shirts can be bad sometimes. He picked her up and pulled her out onto the grass. He stared for a moment. Dutch was wondering also, sniffing her. He rolled his eyes and picked up his quiver, hooking the bow on it. "Well, Dutch, lets see if we have ourselves a friend. Who is unconscious. But yknow- a friend." He said, lifting her up off the ground bridal style.
He was back at the shack relatively soon, amazed honestly that there hadn't been any misted there- or that they hadn't attacked him at least. He put ice under her head and a blanket over the rest of her and left her be. Thankful for solar power in the moment. He was outside, watching for the Misted, they'd all be screwed if they came.
Misted | Rem x Danny | 1x1 June 15, 2023 10:40 PM


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She let out a soft groan. God, her head was pounding. Now she had to dig herself out of some stupid goddamn mess. Which... well, what was the mess again? Oh, right, a house fell on her. She stirred and blinked, turning on her side, which hurt like a motherfucker. Well, one thing she had not expected was to see was a big, furry brown face with two gentle looking eyes. She took in a sharp inhale before looking around. Where was she? She reached a hand out for her strange friend to sniff and gave him some head scratches. She had always loved dogs. "Hey, handsome... I don't suppose you dragged me here all by yourself?" She whispered, turning to take in her surroundings. It was a very nice place. She lifted her head and turned to see an ice pack that had been laid under her head. She didn't see any of her belongings except for the torn up clothes on her back. She glanced down at her front. Just a bunch of scratches around the midriff area of her shirt. She turned her head to look at her back. Her jeans were basically fine, but since she was the luckiest person alive, a part of her shirt just above her jeans had been ripped away. Letting the whole world see the tattoo she had tried to forget she had ever gotten. "Shit. I knew I should've gotten that fucker erased..." she sighed, tugging the shirt down enough to cover it. She looked around and slipped out of the bed, grabbing what looked like a fire poker. She held it bat style and crept toward the front of the house. You could never be too safe, right? She advanced on the front door, which was left ajar. She glanced back at her canine friend and gave him a pat. She slipped out the door to see a broad shouldered man with his back to her. She scraped together her strongest voice and tried to look as tough as she could after being crushed by a house. "Turn around slowly. Drop your weapon." She stared at the man warily. What was she going to do if he said no? Poke him? Great planning, self.
Misted | Rem x Danny | 1x1 June 15, 2023 10:55 PM


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Dutch was very calm in this situation, he could see that she wasn't really a threat and didn't warn his handler- because well- what was she gonna do with a fire poker against a bow. And at least four throwing knives in various places around his body. Dutch watched her stumble to the door, leaving him with a pat. He liked her. He slipped out beside her through the doorway and out of the way, paying attention mostly to the woods.
Luke spotted the dog move off and figured she was awake then- then he heard her shaky voice. He tipped his head to looked at her before he turned completely. He had on a black t-shirt was carrying a black compound bow- weighted to about 50. He stared at her for a minute. Speaking slowly. "..No. And if you hit me with that im'un be pissed if you bend my fire poker." He glared, silence following for a moment. "How's your head miss underhouse?" He narrowed his eyes, trying to keep the rest of his posture relaxed and unthreatened/ing. She looked like shit in all honesty but he didn't feel like getting hit for the fun of it, because she seemed like the type to do that.
Misted | Rem x Danny | 1x1 June 15, 2023 11:06 PM


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Her entire body tensed up, like a cornered animal. She watched him with careful eyes. No doubt, she could smack him into oblivion. If she could get to him without dying first, that is. "Ill bend your damn firepoker if I fucking want to, bitch." She snarled. She blinked, visibly surprised that those words came out of her. She looked him up and down a few times, holding her ground. She looked around for viable exit routes, and she just didn't have the energy to stand and speak at once, much less speak with a strong tone. "Who are you? What do you want from me? Are you.." She shook her head, trying to gather her thoughts. They were sprinting away from her. Everything, actually, seemed like it was sprinting away from her. Her entire body was trembling from the effort of staying upright. And was it just her, or was everything doing little cartwheels? And... it wasn't night, so why were there stars? Oh, wow, the ground shouldn't be moving, but it was, and it was moving straight toward her face. She stumbled and started to fall forward. (Now she can either fall on her face or he can be heroic and catch her)

Edited at June 15, 2023 11:10 PM by Widow Valley Farms
Misted | Rem x Danny | 1x1 June 15, 2023 11:18 PM


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The right corner of his mouth pulled up in a smirk. You'd think one would have a filter in someone else's house. But apparently miss head injury had some fire left in her. "I like my fire poker thanks." He tilted his head, seeing she wasn't expecting her words either. There was mutual silence til she started asking the questions they were both thinking. He narrowed his eyes as her voice faded. "My name is Lukas, I don't really want anything from you but you're the first human I've seen in quite a while. Dutch found you so blame him." He pointed to the dog, then hesitated to answer the last one. "I'm not Misted either, you'd probably know," he was about to return the question when he noticed she was stsrted to lean and didn't appear functional enough to balance herself. He stepped forward cautiously but gave that up when she started toppling. He dropped the bow and crouched down to catch her before she actually hit the ground. He pushed her back against the wall of the house, on one knee. "You good?" He had his right hand out by her shoulder to right her if she was going to pass out.

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