LOST: It Begins

Adam walks over to the others, curious to see what they were doing over there, and to see if they can help him.

OOC: I also edited my profile, added in curios in Personality.
 
Update 0.035

~Aiken

Hey there, erm, I dunno! Just woke up here, and well, yeah.. bit lost to be honest! I think i'm gonna head over to that hut.. we're gonna need somewhere to sleep tonight. You wana join me?

~Ernest

By luck, he is facing north! He checks his pockets, or in fact, his satchel! In it he finds:

1x A4 notebook
1x Biro black pen
1x Hankie (silk, initials sewn in top corner)
1x Reading glasses
1x Calculator
1x Warm jumper
1x Pack of Cigarettes
1x Lighter

After about an hour of walking, quite sore from the chaffing of wet clothes, he comes across a rough old gravel track. Left he can see just trees, to his right, some way off, it seems to clear.

As ever, what next?
 
Adam walks over to the others, curious to see what they were doing over there, and to see if they can help him.

OOC: I also edited my profile, added in curios in Personality.

Which? The single person to one side of the hut, or to the two people on the other?
 
He'll go to his right and keep an eye out for a vantage point so he can look around

Mind if I ask the weather?
 
Update 0.036

Turning right, he walks and walks. The land is flat, just trees to either side. The chaffing is getting quite serious now.. he is certain a few blisters have appeared on his heels, but he doesnt stop to check. Eventually he comes to to the end of the woods and a clearing. He is at a t-junction. Directly ahead he can see a person in a pumpkin patch, even futher beyond, a hut. Far off to his left is a second person.

The weather is mild. There are a few clouds in the sky, and the sun is weak. It seems to be late morning.
 
sit down and take it easy until the pain subsides, they can come to Ernest if they want to speak with him :p
 
Name:
Guy

Age:
22

Physical Description(optional):
Guy is a 6 feet tall, has wide shoulders, muscular legs and arms but has a large stomach. Guy wears his favorite clothes, his blue hat, denim jeans, converse shoes and the collared button-up black shirt he wears to parties.

He has dirty blond hair, green eyes and has white skin (but it's clear he spends some time in the sun).

Personality:
Guy is an upfront person. He prides himself on telling it like it is, but understands that people have opinions and that it is usually easier to go with the flow that fight it. He is also a bit paranoid, shy and a man of few words.

Primary Skills:
Manual Labor - digging holes, moving heavy objects, etc.
Following Instructions - he can do almost anything, provided he has access to an instruction manual or instructor
Handyman - he knows enough about electronics, mechanics, carpentry, etc. to fix most minor problems.
Marksmanship - was able to hit most stationary targets with his rifle, moving and stationary with his handgun and scatter gun

Secondary Skills:
Incognito - melds into the background in groups (the more the easier), doesn't stand out in arguments or conflict
Sidekick- he's a good helper
Pacifier - when caught in an argument, can lie/manipulate opponent to a non-violent conclusion
General Cooking - the food he cooks won't be gourmet, but it won't kill you either
Brawling - Good wrestler (but not a boxer! can't throw punches very well)

Bio(optional):
Guy grew up in a relatively peaceful world, a world much smaller than yours or mine. A life with aggressive brothers and friends has taught him the importance of picking your battles. There is nothing spectacular about his life, except for how unspectacular it is.

Beliefs:

Doesn't care to talk about politics or religion much, finding it to be the most conflict generating issues. He is content to follow the majority as long as there is no skin coming off his nose. Has no strong feeling one way or the other in regards to a lot of things, just whatever is most advantageous at the time.
 
Welcome. Just waiting on Eltain and I will be able to get us to Update 1 by the end of the day.

Update 0.04


Guy is staring at the ceiling. He gets up, dusts himself off and looks around. He seems to be in a small wooden hut. Through the few small windows he can see men approaching from three different directions! Looking about he can't see much things of use. A wooden table and chairs, a cutlery set and some old crockery. A fireplace with some chopped logs against it. He is in a very spartan living room/kitchen. There is a sink in the corner. There are three doors. One to outside, the other two to what must be other rooms in the house.

What do you want to do?
 
Wut?

sorry, i missed that there were two pages, and kind of brainfarted.

IC, Christopher

"Yeah, sure. Name's Chris, maan."*

*while he looks over what clothes or items he has. yay
 
Guy was panicking. Where the hell am I? Looking outside, Guy immediately imagines that the men approaching are the residents of this little hut, and they're not going to be very happy to find an intruder in their home.

Guy quickly grabs the most menacing looking blade from the cutlery set and heads to the door farthest from the door leading out, "this place has got to have a back door somewhere."
 
'Well that fella has a knife. I'd probably better get out of his yard. He may think I'm an old cat burglar, haha. Hope he doesn't mean too much harm.'
 
Update 0.045

Guy dives through the door to the right, slamming the door behind him. He is in a corridor. There are three rooms off to the right, with a open window to outside at the end of the corridor..beyond which he can see another man approaching!

Aiken Drumn, Christopher Adams are outside, and can hear some noise coming from the Hut.

"Hello? Anyone home?" Aiken shouts.

Robert Goldson on the other side of the building, has seen Guy run out of the main room. (OOC: Not aware of the other two)

Adam Skrzewski watches the three people moving towards the building and does so himself. (OOC: They have not spotted him) He sees someone suddenly appear in the building ahead of him.

Ernest Dickens watches all this commotion from afar, rubbing his feet, letting his clothes dry out on a rock.

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Please, when posting BOLD your character name, at least until I get my head around who everyone is. If people add their characters to their signature, that would be bodacious!
 
Sorry! Added you.
 
IC Chrisopher Adams

"A COMMOTION! Quick! Bill (referring to Aiken), you head around to the left of the hut and enter through the doorway! Chris Adams (That's me!) will enter through this window, even if it means BREAKING IT!"

Chris wonders idly to himself if he has his trusty Glock on him. Or a Gatling. Or a Dragunov. A dashing hero like he surely has weapons on him.
 
Spoiler OOC :
How is it that people are aware that Guy has a knife, and that picking a knife up and moving through a door constitutes a 'commotion?'


As soon as Guy crossed into the hall, his gaze met with a man through the far window. As if the unknown man had seen him, Guy heard a call.

Guy ducks, hopefully getting low enough that no one can see him through a window. Creeping his way towards the window, Guy puts his back against the wall, just below it. And shouts back, "who are you?" At the same time, he is pushing the door adjacent to his window ajar and tries to look inside, his subconscious screaming at him 'always have an exit strategy.'
 
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