In the year 3025, the vaults finally opened after 400+ years, and the human race emerged ready to pick back up where they left off. However, the environment becoming livable still did not mean that life on Earth was any safer. Threatened by radiation, polluted water/famine, mutations, and people that are just as dangerous to encounter, 6 people stake out to find the Sanctioned City. A rumored government built sanctuary created before the bombs dropped for those who survived the predicted nuclear fallout. If it was still standing, they were determined to find it, for it was the only hope for themselves and the people they love.
(So, all 6 characters will eventually be traveling together to find this place for whatever reason.)
You can join without posting a profile, but if you would like your character to be put into significant/permanent place then... x- PM profiles to me and feel free to post
~Rules/Information~ x- Include a picture and your chara's name in your posts. {PLEASE!} x- This is a walk-in rp, but there are characters with a more 'long term' or 'permanent' space. x- No oneliners, Just at least 3 sentences in each paragraph. This is extremely casual, so please do not stress yourselves with big posts. x- Follow GTOS x- Conditions are harsh in the wasteland, so make sure your character is equipped with these two basic tools: Goggles and a weapon. x- Mutations come in all shapes and sizes, so feel free to create them at will x- There are various Factions across the wasteland, either human or mutation. Be wary of everyone. x - Boy2 and Girl 2 are siblings x-
~Spaces~ Boy 1 - CommanderNeospace Boy 2 - Tigerlvr_Bailey Boy 3 - RedEagleEye007 Girl 1 - FemmeValentine Girl 2 - Tigerlvr_Bailey Girl 3 - Deadly_Tiger
~Other Spaces(unlimited)~ The Skeptic - SinfulCupcakes x- x-
~Skelly~ {Pictures} (NO big pictures - Resize them)
[b]Title -[/b] (girl/boy 1-3 or your own title) [b]Name -[/b] [b]Age -[/b] +13 [b]Good Traits[/b] [b]1.[/b] [b]2.[/b] [b]3.[/b] [b]Bad Traits[/b] [b]1.[/b] [b]2.[/b] [b]3.[/b] [b]Skills[/b](feel free to add more) [b]1.[/b] [b]2.[/b] [b]3.[/b] [b]Reason for Searching for the Santioned City -[/b] [b]Equipment/Weapons:[/b]
Posted: Sat May 09, 2015 12:35 am
We will start where ever you feel like your character should be.
Girl 1 - FemmeValentine
Name - Michone Age - 20 Good Traits 1. Independent 2. Observant/intelligent 3. Sweet/Nice Bad Traits 1. Guillable 2. Weak in physical strength 3. No good under stress or time limits Skills(feel free to add more) 1. Fast/Quick on her feet 2. Stealthy 3. Charismatic Reason for Searching for the Santioned City - To find a place for her younger sisters. They are waiting anxiously for her to return. Equipment/Weapons: Goggles to protect her eyes from the harsh sun, a hunting knife and small pistol with only three bullets. She also carries a small black backpack, and a robe with a hood.
Girl Two - Tigerlvr_Bailey
Name -Marian Age -Twenty Good Traits 1.Thoughtful 2.Can hold her own 3.Intelligent, knows a lot about the history of the land Bad Traits 1.Worries too much 2.Gets frustrated easily 3.Has a slight superiority complex that she doesn't tend to notice unless someone points it out. Skills 1.Marian is a decent navigator and could tell you North from South by the stars in the sky, and the general area by the amount of pollution that can be found. 2.Can cook a mean rabbit stew... On the rare occasion a rabbit can be found. 3.Looking after her twin brother Jesse. Reason for Searching for the Santioned City -Marian wants to find the Sanctioned City for the sake of her twin brother. He is much more childlike than she is, and she constantly worries about his safety. Marian knows that Jesse knows how to fight and when to run, but she also knows that he frightens easily, and would like to know that he will not be scared anymore. Equipment/Weapons:Marian uses a crossbow. She keeps the bolts tied to the belt loops around her waist. She also has a pair of goggles that gauge the amount of radiation in any given environment.
Girl 3 - Deadly Tiger
Name - Amelia Age - 25 Good Traits 1. Independent, self-sufficient 2. Great at battle strategy 3. She will help people in need against physical threats, like bandits. She hates those who prey on the weak. Bad Traits 1. Reclusive. Has a hard time connecting with people, She doesn’t trust anyone 2. She doesn’t trust anyone 3.Often short with people. It is not uncommon for her to hurt someone without really meaning to, and has a hard time apologising for it. Skills(feel free to add more) 1. A great fighter, especially in close combat. Not particularly strong, but she makes up for it with her other skills, like speed and fighting experience. 2. Great with fixing and designing mechanical things. Weapons are her specialty, but she is hopeless at any kind of computer. Reason for Searching for the Santioned City - Looking for paradise, with rumours of fresh uncontaminated water source, real trees that grow fruit! Also in hopes of find her brother there. They had talked about finding Santioned City often before separated. Equipment/Weapons:Polarized goggles, a face mask to purify the air and a bag for water, extra ammo and food. Her favorite weapon is a Scythe, built herself, made from carbon fiber to be light weight yet strong. With a push of a button it can go from its folded up travel mode, to attack mode in seconds. She also has twin pistols, one on her hip and another she carries in her boot. Lastly a hunting knife, mostly for skinning and carving up any food, but it has occasionally come in handy in tough situations.
Boy 1 - CommanderNeospace
Name - Markus Age - 21 Good Traits 1. Willing to help anyone that needs help. 2. Regardless of his "scary" appearence, he likes being around other people. 3. Is an excellent tactician. Bad Traits 1. Was born with a rare lung disease known as Human Metapneumovirus. Which is a disease that has a variety of symptoms, but mainly wheezing, difficulties breathing, pneumonia, and asthma along with bronchitis. This disease will kill him if he doesn't find the appropriate medical attention in time. 2. Prefers to keep out of close combat. 3. Is known to be paranoid quite often. Skills(feel free to add more) 1. An excellent marksman. Able to shoot a target from a a thousand yards. 2. Is an excellent survivalist, able to survive harsh environments for a short period of time. Reason for Searching for the Santioned City - Hoping to find a cure for his disease or at least some data that contains info on his disease and how to cure it. Equipment/Weapons: A gas mask that helps him "live" through his disease and a oxygen cleansing tank he carries on his back. An anti-material rifle, a hunting knife and a 9mm pistol.
Boy 2 - Tigerlvr_Bailey
Name -Jesse Age -Twenty Good Traits 1.Has a kind heart 2.Good at making friends 3.Good with technology Bad Traits 1.Doesn't like to fight, would rather hide in the corner 2.Can be too trusting. Marian has, more than once, had to stop him wandering off with strangers. 3.Scares easily Skills 1.Despite his mildly childish mental state, Jesse is a wiz with any kind of technology put in front of him. 2.Jesse knows a lot about the mutations brought on by the nuclear fallout, he thinks they are exciting. 3.Complaining about the harsh conditions whenever he deems necessary. Reason for Searching for the Santioned City -Jesse doesn't really know why he wants to go here. His twin sister Marian told him it was a safe place for them to go, and so they are going. He likes the idea of the Sanctioned City. His sister tells him stories of how things will be when they get there, and it sounds very nice to Jesse. Equipment/Weapons:Jesse carries a dagger and some throwing knives. He knows how to use them, but is often afraid that he will miss, and whoever he is fighting will be angry with him. He doesn't want to make anyone angry. They could hurt him if they become angry. Jesse also has goggles that sense heat, so that he can see if anyone is nearby.
Boy 3 - RedEagleEye007
Title - Boy #3 (I suppose since that is the only one left) Corporal Name - Lance Dunn (Silver Eagle - a nickname acquired from people he knew that saw the knife in which he carried.) Age - 26 Good Traits 1. Strategic and Intelligent 2. Humble 3. Decisive Bad Traits 1. Can be a little heartless at times... 2. Oblivious 3. A bit of a lonewolf and very cautious towards others. Skills(feel free to add more) 1. He is the best sharpshooter one will come across with multiple weapons, but his signature is a big, red with black-striped compound bow. 2. In peak physical condition 3. A true tactician who likes to plan 15-20 steps ahead. Reason for Searching for the Santioned City - Lance Dunn desires to go here because of the knowledge that he could possibly find there, because just like there obviously were people that were saved, there must've literature and documents that were preserved that showed a lifelong history of what it was to live in a radiation free world. Lance is only searching for the city for the sake of knowledge and despite the fact that he knows that his search might come up empty, he remains positive. He does have a backup plan of course, knowing that the 'Sanctioned City' would be an amazing place to live if found. Equipment/Weapons: The Elite Energy 35(red with black stripes) compound bow, known for its capability of being the most silent bow out there. This is a family heirloom that has been passed down over the years, but Lance had been able to keep it in top shape. Also equipped to his back is a quiver in which holds normal arrows, which separate parts of the quiver hold explosive tips, fire accelerant to produce fire tipped arrows, and flash arrows, which have a similar effect as a flash grenade upon contacting something. He of course uses the three special arrows sparingly, because they render the arrow unusable after a kill...to which could rid him of his ammo quickly. The special arrow tips are extremely hard to make as well, since he would have to scrounge around the waste for days before he found the ingredients needed. Magnesium, aluminum, and ammonium pechlorate were needed just to make one flash arrow. So, really, one wouldn't be finding much of that anywhere. In a small holster on his hip, there is a P226 pistol equipped with a silencer. Then comes the melee weapon. A knife with an eagle-head insignia carved onto the blade's flat side.
The Skeptic - SinfulCupcakes
Title - The skeptic Name - Angus Age - 30 Good Traits 1. Has a wealth of knowledge about most of the wasteland due to years of traversing it. 2. When he sets his mind to something he won't stop until it's done. 3. Is always willing to help everyone in need. Bad Traits 1. His overly kind heart often gets himself in trouble. 2. Tends to assume the worse about nearly everything until proven wrong. 3. He deeply disagrees with letting anything sentient die unless it's absolutely necessary. As you you can imagine neutralizing someone while trying to not to kill them is a lot harder than just murdering them. Skills(feel free to add more) 1. Incredibly accurate with thrown weapons. 2. Expert trap setter. 3. Skilled at traversing in the wild and uburn areas. Reason for Searching for the Santioned City - Angus thinks it is too good to be true. He thinks if the government was there they wouldn't accept travelers, they'd probably shoot on sight. Maybe the government isn't there, maybe it's a trap set by bandits. Either way he's going to find it, and he's going to make sure if something devious is going on it's gonna stop. Equipment/Weapons: A large brown backpack, two water canteens, binoculars for scouting from a distance a riot shotgun with sixteen slugs, and a large machete for general cutting, or emergencies. A compass and map of the wasteland, but it is lacking many landmarks, including Santioned City. Three mouse traps and two bear traps for catching prey. Prey of course including pretty much anything that'll fit in the bear trap's steel jaws. Three bolas and ten throwing knifes, for when the guns empty or deemed to dangerous to use on a person. Rope for traps and other general purposes. And of course some old goggles for all the things you would, and wouldn't expect from the wasteland.
She had finally made it to the plateau that hovered just on the horizon of her home vault where her sisters awaited her return. Michone was tired, and although in older times it should have been dark by now, the sun would remain up throughout much of the night. Darkness only fell for 3 to five hours during the summer to her dismay. She needed rest however, and to set up some sort of small camp in order to cook the small rat her sisters had packed for her. With a sigh, and sweat beading down her forehead she sits down on a small boulder and lets her backpack gently down next to her.
Too tired to be much aware of anything at the moment, and with her mind lost on other thoughts, she was taken off guard by a loud perverted chuckle followed by a few softer other ones. Standing up she whips around with her hand on the handle of her knife, but the bandits already had the upper hand. One darted forward and rammed a shoulder into her gut forcing the half sheathed knife to fall to the ground near them. The bull held her down while the others descended upon her, and all she could do was scream and fight for her life, but to no apparent avail.
Posted: Sun May 10, 2015 6:58 pm
Amelia
The dirt and gravel crunched under Amelia’s boots as she headed up the hill. Her damn GPS was broken again, but she was sure a vault was nearby. She would stop to resupply water and ammo, and rest for a day before continuing on. Hopefully this vault would have someone who could fix her GPS. A scream – defiantly female broke her thoughts. It was close. Amelia crouched low to the ground and made her way up to the plateau as silently as possible.
It wouldn’t have mattered if she ran up the hill. The men were clearly too busy to have noticed. These bandits were getting worse every day, attacking so close to a vault. Amelia dropped her bag to the ground and drew her gun. “Hey boys, is that anyway to treat a lady?” They looked up at her with stupid surprise on their faces, right before she put a bullet between the eyes of one of them. They tried to scramble for their weapons, but she had caught them pants down. The fight was over quickly, only one of them managing to get his gun, but in his panicked missed anyway.
Amelia holstered her gun and walked over to the young woman lying on the ground, while unhooking the air filter that covered most of her face. “You really shouldn’t be out here without proper weapons.”
Michone's ears were ringing after the first shot, but her attackers seemed to loosen their grip before retreating all together. She closed her eyes and ducked down, completely disoriented from the attack and the gunfire. It was quickly over, and silence fell until her apparent savior spoke up. She stood up, checking for rips in her clothes before looking up at the woman before her.
"I do have weapons." She retorted softly. "They snuck up on me." After a pause, Michone utters a nervous word of gratitude as well. She wasn't sure what to do. This woman had a step above her, and Michone wouldn't be able to get to her knife on the chance that her savoir would soon become her Reaper.
"What are you doing out here?" She asks.
Posted: Mon May 11, 2015 5:08 pm
Amelia
“I said proper weapons.” She said, stressing the word proper. “Even if they hadn’t snuck up on you, were you planning on beating the four of them with that knife?” Amelia eyed the girl for a long minute. She seemed harmless enough, but it was always the ones you under estimated that got the better of you. Finally she nodded to herself, before turning to one of the bodies lying on the ground carful to keep the girl in front of her. Amelia knelt beside the body and quickly started going through all of the dead man’s pockets, stripping anything of value and putting it in a pile.
“I was walking by when I heard you scream. I’m headed to a vault near here.” She moved onto the second body. “You?”
Michone only grimaced at the other woman shortly chastised her. She wasn't exactly experienced in cutting it out on her own like this but the Vault she called home was becoming far too crowded with move-ins. She didn't offer any help for the woman when it came to directing her to the vault, and moved on to her return question.
"I'm headed out to find the Sanctioned City. An old civilization has supposedly created it before the Fallout hundreds of years ago... it's supposed to be a Paradise... Water, food... space, and safety." She explained, all the while following suit and helping search through the other two bandits.
Posted: Mon May 11, 2015 9:24 pm
FemmeValentine
Deadly_Tiger
Markus: The Man With No Face A loud gasp of air could be heard from inside a small house. After that, followed panting as Markus was relieved to be getting some new air into his tank after a few weeks. No one was able to tell, but he had a big smile on his face, knowing that he was able to live for another day. He stood up and packed his things as he walked towards the door. He stopped by the door frame and turned around to several corpses on the ground. "Thank you fine sirs, it was very kind of you to offer me your last air tank. You all have a good rest of the day." he said as he walked out of the door, slamming it behind him.
He looked around, only to see nothing but a large wasteland around him. He let out a sigh. "This place better exist.." he said quietly as he started walking down the road in front of him. He was a bit startled by a few gunshots he heard and went to investigate, only to find two women appearing to have taken down a couple of bandits. He was a bit intrigued as he pulled out his Anti-Material Rifle and aimed down his sights on the two women. He could tell they were talking, but wasn't exactly sure what they were talking about.
CommanderNeospace
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Posted: Tue May 12, 2015 2:36 am
❝Eleanor put those boots back on, Kick the heels into the Brooklyn dirt, I know it isn't dignified to run, But if you run, You can run to the Coney Island roller coaster, Ride to the highest point and leap across the filthy water, Leap until the Gulf Stream's brought you down..❞
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❦ゃゃゃ"I just don't get-" Marian grunted, bashing a few sticks together and trying to start a fire. "-what's so difficult to understand, Jess!" She and her twin brother had gotten into another silly argument about whether or not it was safe to eat the small mutated animals they came across. It was the only thing they had been able to find for days now, and they hadn't gotten sick yet. Marian had even switched on her goggles just to be sure that the amount of radiation they contained would not be harmful. "We need to eat, and this is what we have. Would you prefer to starve??" She asked irritably. She was getting very frustrated with the lack of sparks she was producing. She made a disgruntled noise and chucked her materials towards the ground.
Marian stood, hands on her hips, and looked down at her brother, her eyes softer now. "I know you're worried about it Jess, but I promise you, I have checked and rechecked the radiation content on each one we catch. There's nothing to be afraid of with these little guys." She explained, lifting one of the mutated squirrel-like creatures by the toes and dangling it in front of Jesse's face. It made her sad to see him so concerned about everything all the time- if it wasn't the food, it was the rustling in the brush, or the snarl of some great beast far off across the plain. But they had to keep pushing forward, if Marian ever wanted to get him out of this mess of a wasteland...
Jesse stared at the ground as his sister berated him, doodling little curly-cues in the dirt with a stick. He flinched when Marian threw the sticks. She couldn't start the fire. It was getting dark. What would they use for heat? Would the mutations come after them if they had no light, or would it only make hiding easier? "Jess? Jess! Are you even listening to me??"
Jesse's head popped up. He hadn't been. He had completely tuned his sister out. What were they arguing about again? Jesse's stomach grumbled. "I'm hungry." He said. The look on Marian's face said that she was mad. Had he upset her? He couldn't think what he had done, however, there she went, turning her back and stalking off a few feet to collect herself. As Jesse got up to follow, a gunshot sounded. It was close. Forgetting all about the situation at hand, he threw his bag over his shoulder and ran past his sister, towards the sound. He had to know what had happened! This would be much more exciting than doodling in the dirt and listening to Marian talk.ゃゃゃ❧
❝So Eleanor take a Green Point three point, Turn towards the hidden sun, You know you look so elegant when you run, If you run, you can run, To that statue with the dictionary, Climb to her fingernail and leap, yeah, Take an atmospheric leap, Leap and let the jet stream set you down..❞
❝I could be there when you land.❞
Posted: Tue May 12, 2015 4:07 pm
Amelia
Her expression softened. It was becoming increasingly clear she had never been outside her vault before. While life in the vaults was hardly safe or easy, it was a lot better than out here. “Yeah, all the vaults have the same rumor. Problem is no one knows where to even look. Vault 295 says it’s in the north, 564 claims the south…” Someone was watching them. Amelia could feel eyes on her. Unfortunately there was no kind of cover to be had nearby. Better to act like she didn’t know for now, and hope they were just watching instead of planning to take a shot. Maybe she would see something that would at least tell her where they were. She began packing the items she had collected off the bodies into her bag. “Look, I’ll walk you back and even help you get a fair price for those.” She said gesturing to the pile of stuff in front of the girl. “In exchange you can show me who in your vault can fix my bloody GPS.”
Hurried footsteps crunching on the rocks, whoever was coming made no effort in being stealthy. Now what? Amelia stood up and pulled out her pistol. “Someone is coming.”
The woman considered the light skinned girl's offer, thinking it probably would be best to be better prepared. She wasn't even a few miles from her Vault and she's already been attacked. She tensed however, her mind quickly changing when she also heard the footsteps, and the girl's warning was enough for Michone to drop to one knee in hopes to make a smaller target for herself. She looked around only to see a fiery orange headed man running recklessly in their direction. Something had to be chasing him was her immediate though. Why else would someone stupid head towards armed strangers? Although it she couldn't see anything behind him, the assumption was enough for Michone to pick up some of the belongings and run in the opposite direction. Her heart was pumping fast with fear induced adrenaline, and she began to regret taking on this mission for her Vault. Her feet were fast, and she darted for a large pile of boulders several yards away.
Posted: Tue May 12, 2015 5:51 pm
Tigerlvr_Bailey
FemmeValentine
Deadly_Tiger
Markus: The Man With No Face Markus was starting to get bored watching the two girls talking and was just about to get back up and continue walking. However, he continued looking as a young orange haired boy ran up to the two girls. He was shocked and curious as too why someone would charge up to them. He turned his attention back to the young women to see their reactions. Judging from how they reacted to him, they didn't know him. What also took him by suprise was by how fast one of the girls went. He could barely keep her in his cross hairs as she ran for cover.
He then aimed his cross hair over to the young man running to them. The young man was fast, but not fast enough to keep out of his line of fire. He put his finger on the trigger. "Sorry about this mate." he said as he gently squeezed the trigger.
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Posted: Tue May 12, 2015 10:12 pm
❝Eleanor put those boots back on, Kick the heels into the Brooklyn dirt, I know it isn't dignified to run, But if you run, You can run to the Coney Island roller coaster, Ride to the highest point and leap across the filthy water, Leap until the Gulf Stream's brought you down..❞
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♀Ϻarian&Ɉesse♂ ╚══════════════╝
❦ゃゃゃ"Jess wait!" Marian squealed as her brother went charging past her in the direction of the gunshot. She raced after him until two girls were in sight, but he was much faster. He began to slow down enough for her to catch up when the girls came into view, and it was then that she noticed a small figure in the distance. "Jess, get down!!!" Marian yelled frantically, tackling her brother to the dirt as a bullet whizzed over their heads. She was gasping and her heart had dropped a foot. Someone had just shot at her brother. Who? She pulled him back up by the collar. "Jesse, you can't just go charging at noises like that! People get scared! You could get SHOT! You almost DID get shot!!" She scolded.
Jesse made a face at Marian as she yelled at him, mocking her words. "I wanted to know what it was..." He said, a whiny tone in his voice. He wasn't really paying any attention to their surroundings, and didn't care if he caused a scene. "What do want me to do, Marian, apologize? Fine." Jesse took a deep breath and began to shout towards the two girls. He was throwing one of his little fits now, and it was best to just let him finish at this point. "HEY! GIRLS! I'M SORRY FOR MAKING YOU RUN AWAY! MARIAN SAYS I HAVE TO APOLOGIZE! SO I'M SOOOOOO SORRY FOR BEING SOOOO SCARY!" He trailed off with some grumbles and made another face at Marian, who let out an exasperated sigh at her brother.ゃゃゃ❧
❝So Eleanor take a Green Point three point, Turn towards the hidden sun, You know you look so elegant when you run, If you run, you can run, To that statue with the dictionary, Climb to her fingernail and leap, yeah, Take an atmospheric leap, Leap and let the jet stream set you down..❞
❝I could be there when you land.❞
Posted: Tue May 12, 2015 11:46 pm
Corporal Lance Dunn Silver Eagle
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Corporal Lance Dunn stepped out of vault 470, an arrow knocked on his bow and ready to be fired just in case he ran into some mishaps while getting out. And sure did a mishap find him almost instantly. Bandits...already. "One would think you would have something better to do," he said to them, shaking his head. He watched as they pulled out knives, ready to seemingly slice him in two, but all he did was chuckle at the men. Each of the bandits were confused and continued to yell obscene comments towards him. "Were all out here just trying to survive. Now, before you die...I suggest you move." He said this confidently, watching as the men continued to stalk towards him, knives up at their hips and ready.
He looked at them for a brief few seconds before finding himself in a situation he wouldn't get out of; so he went with it. As the men got closer...and closer, he drew the Knife of the Eagle from its resting place. But, he had no reason to use it because he didn't plan on killing the men at all. As they all attacked, he dodged through, using another bandits body to block the stab, which in turn killed the man. He then performed a high kick and drew his pistol from its hilt in the process shooting the second man. Now staring down his last opponent, the opponent lunged at him...to which he disarmed him with a single block and wrist grab. He threw the man to the ground, who now had a scared look in his eye. "Go...I have no reason to kill you. Repent for your sins, because I'm pretty sure your friends over there didn't," he said to him, waving the man away.
He didn't know how trouble found him so quickly, but it had and he had promptly dealt with it, using the training of his ancestry to do it. And now...now it was time to find the city...the city in which he desired to find only on the pursuit of knowledge.
Hearing loud gunshots in the distance, Lance found himself a little curious. Not that he cared about the immediate threat really. He could easily pick someone off from 200 meters, which it was truly hard to even make a one-hundred meter shot on others. So, that being the case, he walked over to see what exactly had caused such a ruckus. He reached for his binoculars, but they were no where to be found. He then realized that he had left them in the vault, which he surely would be kicking himself for at a later date.
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OOC: Just realized how many spelling, punctuation errors, and just idiot errors on my part that are in my char profile. =_=