CRYPTKILLER97

October 8th, 2281 Well my travels to find civilization, and more importantly, a doctor have come up fruitless. On a good note I lost another tooth(can you taste the sarcasm?). Anyway I was walking and I saw that guy in a blue jumpsuit again, this time playing with some baby cyotes, I was gonna warn him about how the mother's gonna be more than angry when she finds out but I think he'd find out soon enough. Well it's getting dark, I'll tell you if I see him tomorrow, goodnight.

RULES 1) Pick an OC, get into character, and answer these questions from their POV. 2) Give short introduction of him/her. 3) No liars allowed! Only truth. Introduction. Hello, my name is Tom...Why am I being asked questions? Questions: 1. What is your real name? Thomas Swanson. 2. What is your surname? I'm a man! 3. What are your three most popular nicknames? Tom, Mungo, Bean-Cloud (Don't ask) 4. What is your favourite color(s) Green! 5. What is your favorite animal?! Dogs? No, Molerats, no wait! Geckos, no! I gotta better one... 6. Do you know what type of animal/race of human/mythical species you are?  What kind? I'm a hu

Sunlight peered into the small window, which was really just a hole in the ceiling, into the sleepy eyes of Tom.  He cringed at first but he adjusted, the start of another day had begun. As he stood up the creaking of the aged bedsprings unsettled the sleeping young man next to him, but he simply went back to his dreaming.  Tom's morning ritual proceeded as usual, yawn, stretch, wipe eyes, scratch hea- OW!  The dark haired man was given a painful lesson not to touch fresh wounds. 'Breakfast!', Tom's stomach was empty and right now it had power of attorney.  He began to rifle through his bag quietly so he wouldn't wake up Finn.  Nothing edibl

   The tension in the room was quickly Broken by Tom's sudden realization that if Finn had his jumpsuit that we was in his underwear…  Tom's face flared red. "I should…I'm gonna go!", he declared as he hastily snatched his jumpsuit from Finn and darted to the bathroom to change. 'Well that killed the mood' Finn thought with a semi-surprised expression.  The elderly doctor decided this would be the best time to have a chat with the patient's friend. "Look, son, yer friend there should be alright but survivin' a bullet to the head isn't an everyday kind a thing. When he was unconscious he said a few strange things in his sleep.  I'

The world exploded in white light! An old hospital bed, blood stains scattered about. Was this birth? No, it was the narrow escape from death. I couldn't help but gasp, it felt as though I had the weight of a super mutant dropped on me! When suddenly I was greeted with an unfamiliar face, a balding old man with a moustache. I quickly grabbed the sides of the bed and forced myself up only to be stunned by a sharp pain in my head, and god it was sharp! The man attempted to calm me, "Easy there, easy. You've been out cold for a couple of days now. Let's start with your name, can you tell me your name?" The question puzzled me, such a stupid que