Operation: Desecration

[Jay]

She silently drifted off to sleep.

[Raven]

Ryan Villein - Martial Arts Specialist

Appearances and Bio:
Ryan is six feet tall, with not quite shoulder-length strawberry blonde hair. His eyes are a strange purplish color. He's fairly lightweight, and almost always wears a white button-up shirt beneath a brown vest . His eyesight isn't the best, so he wears prescription goggles. They've red tinted lenses with a golden frame, and a brown leather strap around his head. He is seventeen.

Background Info:
Ryan and his sister Lynn were left to the wolves when their father disappeared and their mother sunk into a deep depression. At eleven, Ryan became the main supporter of his seven-year-old sister. They got along rather well, as Ryan learned the noble art of thievery. Up until recently, they had gotten along very well. Then the Vonak came, and they were separated. Ryan hasn't seen Lynn since. He is determined to find the Vonak and get revenge, for he is certain that if his sister is not yet dead, she will be.

Recruitment:
When Ryan has his eyes set on something, he gets it, by whatever means necessary. He's a great hand-to-hand fighter, and is bent on the destruction of the Vonak. He was eager to go.

((dunno what to do for his intro))

[Diz]

Charissa had been watching them the whole time, trying to come to come to some an understanding of their personalities. It was still to soon to judge completely, but she took notice of how fast they came to trust each other. They were like coconuts, she thought. Hard and rough on the outside, but once you got inside, they were soft and fleshy.
Putting her thought's aside for a moment, she got up of the ground and went to tend to the fire. She wanted to start smoking some of the bird to save for latter. Charissa began slicing of pieces off of the already plucked bird and rubbing it with a bit of salt before putting it onto her makeshift spit to smoke.
By the time she was almost done it was just before sunrise. She rubbed some spices on the rest of the meat and began cooking it over the open flame.

[FoxTrott]

Scott Smith: Engineer

Appearance and Bio:

Scott stands at about five foot ten, with a lanky frame and a thin face. He has dark green eyes, though they are normally seen from behind bronze goggles with clear lenses. He has shoulder-length, almost golden blonde hair that hangs perfectly straight. In general, he wears a mahogany red vest with gold designs all over it, a long-sleeved, button-up shirt underneath. Thin chains drape his form, often for no other reason than they look cool. The most outstanding feature is a backpack-like machine in the center of his shoulderblades. With a touch of a button, an apparatus resembling angel wings made out of a machine grows from it. They're perfectly functional wings, but need constant attention and maintenance to take care of them.

Background Info:

Scott had a good life: a wife, a son, and a well paying job as a bartender. But life just wasn't cutting it for him. It was far too, well, boring. So he taught himself how to make things.

Recruitment:

A special enemy needs special equipment to fight it, so why not employ one of the best engineers?

[Jay]

Jack woke up early, taking in the view. She carefully slipped out, as to not wake Krowe. She went over to Charissa. She frowned "We going to the town today?" and looked up at the sky. "It was probably just as well we didn't go yesterday... nothing happens on accident in this world." she smiled at another oneof her quotes, though she did not know who said it. She shrugged.

[Diz]

Charissa kept her eyes on the bird meat that was cooking. "Yeah, were only a few hours away. Shouldn't take too long."

[Jay]

She almost smiled. "Well, that's nice." she decided to go back to a cold voice. "That'll be great. And, I have a sort of premonition, you could say, that this may be fun."

[Diz]

"Well, the bird is done cooking and we need to get going soon. You should eat breakfast then go wake up Krowe. I need to start packing camp back up."

[Jay]

She nodded. "I think I'll get ready, then wake up Krowe." she said, shrugging "I'm not very hungry." she stated, setting off and coming back more properly dressed for if any battle came. She sat down for a minute, then went to wake up Krowe, who waas sleeping on the ground.

[Jay]

She shook him lightly. "Wake up. We have to go." she said, obviously back to normal.

[Dokeshi]

Krowe slowly opened his eyes, looking around and quickly standing up,"S-Sorry." He gathered his things, put on his mask and walked over to charissa.

[Diz]

"Bout time you woke up." She said almost jokingly. "I've got breakfast ready if you want it but once I'm done packing we need to head out."

[Jay]

She winced, realizing how mean that came out. "Sorry." she murmered quickly before sitting down. "So." she started off coldly "Once we do find the creature. What are we going to do anyway?" she stopped "We'll have to get some information. Battle teqniques. Likes. Dislikes. Anything. It would be better to know a thing or two about it." she said the last part slowly. Then smiled, taking out a handful of roots. "I'm not hungry, and these are me seeing the right plants on the way to change, and last night's food." she tossed them to Krowe.

[Diz]

"Well once we get there we can talk to people and just...investigate I guess. Check out the damage, see if we can figure out how it attacks....but we need to get there first." Charissa had finished packing and put everything into the back of her round horse thing before mounting.

[Jay]

Jack nodded, getting up and glancing at the trees. "My thoughts exactly."