"I don't know. That might seem a bit extreme. We can get a few people to take shift watching the garden. Nobody gets in." He watches through the window as the birds begin to calm down a bit. "Damn well better not be radiation, either." Gary slides a nearby chair in front of the window and takes...
"Alright, alright, alright. I can watch the garden for a few days to see what they're all up to, or to look for what's making them going insane." Gary's voice is worried and frantic. He goes to the viewing window, watching all the birds freaking out and squawking. "Maybe it's something in the...
He nods quickly before spinning on his heels and rushing out of the room. About five minutes later, Gary returns. "Nothing's wrong with the food, and the radiation levels are fine. I don't know why they're acting so strange." He glances up at the situation with the birds and quickly makes his...
Gary continues to fiddle with his hands, "N-No... Of course not. I was just asking... if anything was up. With the animals..." He lets out a deep sigh and looks at Terra. "It's just... they've been getting more aggressive lately. I was wondering if that were a side-effect of radiation or if...
Gary looks at her as his smile fades. She obviously wasn't listening to him. "Any problem with the birds lately? They've been awfully loud." He looks at her with great concern. "You sure nothing's up?" You notice Gary has been fidgeting around with his hands nervously.
"Right. How're the animals doing? Any radiation leaks? Are they b-" He hits Terra with a flurry of questions, hardly giving her any time to answer any of them. He eventually stops talking, but he seems like he expects you to answer every single one.
He shrugs and stands up straight, stretching. A series of pops are heard from his back and shoulders. "Sure, why not?" Looking around the corridor, he continues, "Not like I have anything better to do here anyways." Gary motions for her to go ahead of him, "Ladies first."
As the Overseer passes Gary, he ruffles her hair a bit and chuckles lightly, "Hey there, Annika. How's the Vault?" He seems interested, but you know he's not. "Anything new?" Gary unfolds his arms and shifts his position on the wall, waiting for a response.
Gary lowers his head with a sigh, hearing a familiar whistling. He pushes himself off the wall and stops John before he goes any further. He lets out another sigh before speaking, "John, how many times are we going to have to go over this? You're far too loud, people are still asleep at this...
>All the rules are here again, as well as the character sheet<
Rules:
1. No Godmodding
2. Equinox is the Overseer. That means there are no other overseers.
3. No Amatas or duplicate names from the game or other characters.
4. Characters must have a first AND last name.
5. No Mary...
First and Last Name: Gary Roswell
Age: 38
Race: African American
Height: 5'9''
Appearance: An average sized African American male. He's wearing a clean and tidy Vault 26 security uniform. His hair is short and brown with white streaks flowing through it. He's slightly built, but not too...
I joined this forum because I was bored. I have no idea how long I'm going to stay active on the site, but I'll do my best to keep up. I'm pretty experienced in roleplaying, so uh... Yeah.