(Name: Adriea "Adrie" Snow Age: 19 Gender: Female Appearance: She's 5'2 and well built for a girl from years of hard labor. Always carries a thick, black canvas bag and choses to dress in neutral colors but is always wearing a pair of white doc martens that have cracks from wear. Species: Resistance Position: Wherever she is needed Bio: Adrie is one of her parents seven children and right smack dab in middle age-wise. She was the only one of her siblings to finish high school and was well into her sophomore year of college majoring in mass communications and journalism. She found the resistance while searching the web for an essay one day. It sparked her interest in the early days of the attacks. Once her home was destroyed, she set out to find them. Power: She can manipulate just about anyone if she wants to Weakness: Her easy trust of anyone Extra: Adrie always carries a switch blade tucked into her left boot and plays with it when she's nervous )
(Just that most survivors and the resistance are at a plaza in New York o.o that's just what's current)
(I can work with that) I eye the group of people a little uneasily, scanning for faces of the resistance I've seen on the websites. My heels rub together and I reach down to pull out my blade, poking it through the fabric of my sleeve habitually.
Eldriel! Its already bad enough that we have to watch over the surviors, but do NOT give out classified intel. -Glares at her-
Jace:-gets to the hotel and walks in a domestic dog behind him-hello, don't shoot me, I'm a fellow member-smiles-
Eldriel: -turns around- Hello, ah -checks for any signs of mutation- Oh! You're still human Wolfe sits scratching his ear.