He rummeged through his pockets pulling out an old laynard from his pocket that said 'PD' all over it. 'yeah i have it right here.' he looks at the other person, 'who are you...?"
Name:
Randell "Red" Xavier.
Age:
22
Appearance:
A young, short (5'7"), athletic, pale, male, short bright orange hair and a small goatee on his chin. His left arm is covered in a tattoo ending on the middle of his chest. Earrings adorn both of his ears and wears rectangle, black...
I think it would be more fun if we just kinda made up stuff as we go, so , I'll introduce a few characters. and we can just change it from there as we see fit.
Randell quickly fallows behind him, but quickly grabs the boy by his shirt covering his mouth as one of the walks slowly straddle by the road he was about to cross.
Randell reached down and picked up a ratty napkin and proceed to clean the gun for the kid.
"My dad taught me how to clean guns when i was young."
He then put the gun back together and reinserted the cartridge in to it.
turning it over he handed the gun back to the kid holding the barrel...
Red laughed a little as he inspected the gun.
Dropping the cartridge out.
"This gun is about to blow up in your face.."
He popped off the barrel of the gun as blacked gunpowder dust fell from pistols chamber.
"Hex, huh..? How old are you?"
He shoved his hands in his pockets, starting to walk around the store they were in looking at the expired food on the shelves.
I don't care what.
It can be romance, zombies, fantasy.
You tell me what and I'll adapt.
Just a tadbit; I'm pansexual so it doesn't matter to me what the relationships are.
Romantic, Friendship.
Surprise me.
Randell stood up showing his bright orange hair and pale skin.
"My name is Randell.. My father was chief, He left me a note when the infestation started that he left something in his office for me."
Randell stepped toward the figure.
"And who might you be?"((Also, MissAnimation, I think...