Name: Joel Age: 39 Role: Prisoner Appearance: Dark brown, almost black hair and beard - flecks of white in hair. Average-tall height. Grizzled look. Always looks sad as he's been through a lot. Crime: There was a riot in his town and his house was broken into. He escaped with his daughter Amy but the police had set up a permimeter around the town so he couldn't get out. He was caught trying to escape by a cop. He tried to steal the policeman's gun and get away but in the struggle the policeman was shot. He was charged with murder and his daughter was charged with manslaughter. Bio: He grew up in a happy middle class family and married quite young. But his wife couldn't have children for years. Eventually she got pregnant but died giving birth to a still-born. So he adopted Amy. They are very close because she is all he has left. He ran into hard times financially and had to move into a rough area (where the riot happened). Personality: Kind and very protective. Is wary of strangers and doesn't trust people with proof that they mean good. Goes berserk if anyone hurts Amy. Name: Amy Age: 13 Role: Prisoner Appearance: Average height for her age. Short, straight, blonde hair. Skinny. Crime: See Joel. Bio: See Joel. Plus- Watched her friend die in the riots and was very shaken and scared of prison to start with. But got more determined over time. Doesn't know that she's adopted and everytime she asks about her 'mum' Joel refuses to say anything as it brings back bad memories. So she has learned not to question but remains curious of her past. Personality: Determined, strong-willed. Quite kind. Clever. Can cheer you up easily.
Fawn moved down to sit on a brach near him "oh yeah?" She said looking over at him "So they're here then... Who is it?"
Valeri: "You are just like him..." Alex sighed and looked up. He saw the camera and smirked. "I see you..." Seth cursed. "Little brat..."
Claire let out a tsk and rolled her eyes at the group and leaned back on the trunk of the tree she was standing on, crossing her arms over her chest. "Amber, might I try suggesting that you climb up here. You aren't going to find any herbs around this part." Claire stated. "Uhm. Alright." Amber replied climbing up the tree, securing a spot next to Claire. "Why are you helping me though?" "I figured that since we're stranded here with things that one human cant take alone then we probably should work together. Isn't that right Alice." Amber followed Claire's gaze to the tree next to them, where Alice was sitting under. Alice gave them a blank look and closed her eyes. "Hmm."
Fawn was listening to everyone. Her years of training heightened her senses and she focused on each conversation individually.
(Accepted) Maeve smirks as she turns to Seth still sat on the swivel chair "I get it now. Little brother by any chance." Kesi sits on the ground as the howls move closer. She watches everyone in the trees before a movement from Whitey catches her eye. He signalled her over "can you get the sleeping bag out for me? I need to rest." Kesi nods and takes the sleeping bag out of the backpack. She lays it down "did you need a hand?" Kesi asks him quietly and he shakes his head. "No dear. But thank you." Whitey responds. He adds quietly "I'm sure your grandparents will be proud. I heard about you within the prison. I'm sorry they couldn't get the guy." Kesi froze before walking away. She sits by her backpack and pulls her knees to her chest. Kesi hides her head, not wanting everyone to see her tears.
Amber stared at Kesi for a while. She knew how Kesi felt. Well not entirely but, she knows a hint. After all, her family's also dead. Jumping down from the tree, she moved to where Kesi was. Amber got her off guard when she put a hand on her shoulder. "Hi. I'm Amber." She muttered softly. Claire just watched the scene silently. Her eyes shifted from Amber to Kesi. Alice's eyebrows raised in interest. 'What is she doing?' She thought
Kesi looked up at Amber momentarily and dropped the gaze when she saw everyone else looking "I've heard that too many times..." She comments quietly. Whitey remains silent as he gets in the sleeping bag, quickly falling asleep.
"Oh uhm. So you've heard me introduce myself many times?" Amber blurted out, a confused look on her face. Claire smirked and shook her head at Amber's obliviousness while Alice looked at Amber weirdly. 'Did she actually say that?' Alice thought.