s•u•n•s•h•i•n•e «§KENZ§»’s Comments (group member since Jun 22, 2014)

s•u•n•s•h•i•n•e «§KENZ§»’s comments from the An Unexpected War [Advanced] group.

Nope, everyone speaks the same language.

Nope, sure thing.

"Hi. ...Blythe?" The voice belonged to a small boy with dirty blonde hair and fair, freckled skin. As evident by the small note pinned to his shirt, his name was Iulian. He held a necklace with a small tree held within an oval band. His smile was a mite-bit forced, and uncertain. Clearly, he was not comfortable in the current situation. "Is your necklace..." He held up his, uncertain as to what to say.

So this was what they were supposed to do, it appeared. Jarom, a tall, broad-shouldered man with blond dreadlocks was wandering through the now-moving crowd of people. He, like the others, was looking for those with the same necklace as him, as that seemed to be the general consensus regarding the proper order of things. His necklace, a gold circle containing a tree, now hung about his neck, visible to everyone else now looking for their "family".

"Here," a dark haired man said in response to the redhead's little speech, raising his necklace. It was practically identical to the one the other man—Timothy, it seemed to be—held. "And I would agree with you. Anyone else?" Raziel asked, turning to the crowd around him and Timothy.

Tsula, a taller, fair-skinned girl, stood towards the edge of the clearing, separated from the main cluster of people. A redhead spoke up, his voice cutting through the silence. Her necklace was silver and even shaped in a similar fashion, but rather polished stone, hers contained some sort of silver tree.

Maybe... There had been seven boxes of necklaces. Gold, silver, gold, silver, gold, silver, gold. Surely that was no coincidence. Silver and gold were opposites. So were those with silver necklaces her opponents? If so, what had the voice meant by family? Her stomach grumbled, interrupting her train of thought. Food. She would have to find some soon. If this issue with the necklaces didn't get settled out within the next few minutes, she was going to leave on her own.

By this point, Timothy had his necklace around his neck. The little silver pendant with the blue-purple stone felt cool, even through his thin black shirt. Though one of the shorter men in the group, he was still tall enough to look over the shoulders of those around him in order to examine the group. The general consensus, though very few words had been spoken among the ...thirty-six or so people, was that the necklaces were an essential piece of the puzzle. He took the necklace off and held it above his head. "Hey!" he called, his voice easily carrying over the quiet group. "Does anyone else's necklace look like this?" The redhead frowned as he looked again at his necklace. "It's the silver one with the purply-blue stone in it. I think we're supposed to be some sort of team or something..."

Everyone is wearing a close-fitting, thin black shirt with short sleeves and mid-calf length black pants, likewise close-fitting.

Organized by height and then by weight and then name.


6'4"

Warren (m|210)
Sebastian (m|180)

6'3"

Jaegar (m|200)
Ezra (m|175)
Rowan (m|170)

6'2"

Jarom (m|192)
Nixos (m|184)

6'1"

Cadence (m|165)

6'0"

Léon (m|187)
Raziel (m|184)
Ardin (m|165)
Biscuit (m|165)

5'11"

Vanik (m|185)
Tobias (m|172)
Demetri (m|157)
Mallory (m|140)

5'10"

Nikolett (f|148)

5'9"

Timothy (m|163)
Gærren (m|145)
September (f|145)
Kenshin (m|135)
Niyah (f|130)

5'8"

Tsula (f|139)
Iulian (m|133)

5'7"

Zena (f|140)
Shayera (f|129)
Claire (f|112)
Lolita (f|100)

5'6"

Makenna (f|130)
Whitley (f|120)

5'5"

Blythe (f|130)
Elysia (f|125)

5'4"

Claudia (f|130)
Lyra (f|122)

5'3"

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5'2"

Chrysanthemum (f|167)
Sanaa (f|116)

Is she intentionally so light? http://www.disabled-world.com/artman/...

" needed after 11 in Height.

Please give each character their own post. It's much easier to read and it keeps thing a bit cleaner. Thank you in advance! :)

Ooh, yes. Always. I'll go make an announcement.

So this was a game? Niyah pursed her lips, eyeing the necklace she'd chosen. It had promise. She had no clue what was going on, but for some reason, her brain associated the word 'game' with fun. Maybe it would be, the only way she would find out would be to play. With that thought, she clasped the necklace—a gold chain on which a small square hung—around her neck.

⋀≀⋏␢⋏∾⊥εя ↁ⋏wη wrote: "Can we post our characters one after another (different posts in a row)? Or should we wait for other characters instead of introducing our characters all at once?"

I would rather they not be posted one after another just because that can be so dense to read. Yah? Maybe? Well... y'all don't have too many characters so... No more than two in a row, sound good?

⋀≀⋏␢⋏∾⊥εя ↁ⋏wη wrote: "Oh! Also, Biscuit wears glasses. Can he keep those because he needs them? Or will he just be without and half-blind?"

Good question. He may keep them.

I'm so pleased with what you guys have written so far! Keep it up friends!!!

Thanks dearie!

This will hopefully keep everyone up to date with occurrences that take place in-story. For example, if someone dies I will inform you all of such here.

As they do not have memory of any other world, they have no knowledge of swearing so foul language will have no place in-story.