Through the Living Hope Posted December 2, 2025 Author Posted December 2, 2025 1 minute ago, Ookla the Penguin said: He started panicking Once again, just as suddenly as it started, it was gone.
IcedOutPenguin He/Him Posted December 2, 2025 Posted December 2, 2025 1 minute ago, Ookla the Rubber Duck said: Once again, just as suddenly as it started, it was gone. "What the heck was that?" He rested for a bit more before moving again
Through the Living Hope Posted December 2, 2025 Author Posted December 2, 2025 Just now, Ookla the Penguin said: "What the heck was that?" He rested for a bit more before moving again Every so often, there was a minor pang in his chest.
IcedOutPenguin He/Him Posted December 2, 2025 Posted December 2, 2025 Just now, Ookla the Rubber Duck said: Every so often, there was a minor pang in his chest. Quote It's still really sunny right?
Through the Living Hope Posted December 2, 2025 Author Posted December 2, 2025 Just now, Ookla the Penguin said: Quote Yes
IcedOutPenguin He/Him Posted December 2, 2025 Posted December 2, 2025 Just now, Ookla the Rubber Duck said: Tom sat down, he took out the tarp and cut a small section off of it, fashioning it into a hat sort of thing.
Through the Living Hope Posted December 2, 2025 Author Posted December 2, 2025 Just now, Ookla the Penguin said: Tom sat down, he took out the tarp and cut a small section off of it, fashioning it into a hat sort of thing. He would have to use rope to tie it together.
IcedOutPenguin He/Him Posted December 2, 2025 Posted December 2, 2025 2 minutes ago, Ookla the Rubber Duck said: He would have to use rope to tie it together. He did so.
Through the Living Hope Posted December 2, 2025 Author Posted December 2, 2025 Just now, Ookla the Penguin said: He did so. It provided a decent amount of shade for him.
IcedOutPenguin He/Him Posted December 2, 2025 Posted December 2, 2025 3 minutes ago, Ookla the Rubber Duck said: It provided a decent amount of shade for him. He ate an apple.
Through the Living Hope Posted December 2, 2025 Author Posted December 2, 2025 Just now, Ookla the Penguin said: He ate an apple. It was yummy.
IcedOutPenguin He/Him Posted December 2, 2025 Posted December 2, 2025 Just now, Ookla the Rubber Duck said: It was yummy. He then stood up, continuing to navigate the right wall of the maze at a relaxed pace. Quote There's gotta be something good in here
Through the Living Hope Posted December 2, 2025 Author Posted December 2, 2025 2 minutes ago, Ookla the Penguin said: He then stood up, continuing to navigate the right wall of the maze at a relaxed pace. Eventually, he found an oasis - a small pond of water, a palm tree, and 5 vials of every known spore minus midnight.
IcedOutPenguin He/Him Posted December 2, 2025 Posted December 2, 2025 4 minutes ago, Ookla the Rubber Duck said: Eventually, he found an oasis - a small pond of water, a palm tree, and 5 vials of every known spore minus midnight. He relaxed. This would definitely be the best place to set up camp. And all the spores would come in handy for later.
Through the Living Hope Posted December 2, 2025 Author Posted December 2, 2025 Just now, Ookla the Penguin said: He relaxed. This would definitely be the best place to set up camp. And all the spores would come in handy for later. His stomach rumbled.
___ He/Him Posted December 2, 2025 Posted December 2, 2025 34 minutes ago, Ookla the Rubber Duck said: Spoiler I think so? He just grabbed a bag near the outskirts of the cornucopia then ran
Belandrius Ohhmar He/Him Posted December 2, 2025 Posted December 2, 2025 23 hours ago, Ookla the Rubber Duck said: “They’ve all had the tracker injected?" “Yes, sir." “And they’ve all consumed the solution." “Yes, sir, and we’ve integrated it into the arena as well." “Perfect. Raise the tubes." ~~~ Reveal hidden contents @Ookla the Penguin Reveal hidden contents NAME: Tom Porter GENDER: Male AGE (12-18): 16 SKILLS: Basic martial arts, stealth, strategy(intellegence), and entrepreneurship(charisma) BACKGROUND: Was being trained for a business career, has two sisters and a brother. WORST FEAR: Death FAVORITE COLOR: Gold OTHER: None @Ookla the Bell Reveal hidden contents Name: Ceru (Ss-eh-Ree) Gender: Male Age: 16 1/2 Background: From the Sapphire sea, volunteered to fight and win Skills: Great swords, Battleaxes, war hammers, Tanking Worst fear: Being unable to continue fighting Favorite color: Blood red and sapphire Blue Other: Personality; warmonger, will look for fights @Ookla the Kansan Reveal hidden contents NAME: Jackson Leight GENDER: Male AGE (12-18): 17 SKILLS: physical ability: jumping | combat ability: spear, small sword, knife | survival ability: camouflage BACKGROUND: Raised near woods with parents and two brothers, in charge of hunting food for the family WORST FEAR: betrayal FAVORITE COLOR: purple OTHER: None @Ookla The Story Reveal hidden contents NAME: Stylan GENDER: Male AGE (12-18): 16 SKILLS: Stealth, agility, skill with the knife. Can run fast. Some survival skills. BACKGROUND: A child of the streets, he's been waiting all his life for a chance like this. WORST FEAR: Starting over. Loss of possessions. FAVORITE COLOR: Black. OTHER: Not talkative, vin-like in trustingness. Will run before fighting. He has a secret ingenuity that he fears to show. @Ookla The Blazing Lion Reveal hidden contents NAME: Eventuri Elnatana GENDER: Male AGE (12-18): 18 SKILLS: Philosophy and morality (Though his personal philosophy is kind of odd...) BACKGROUND: He was working as a writer for some big company, publishing works that explained different types of philosophies, though every time he had to add addendums that listed which of them were 'Capitol approved.' WORST FEAR: To be proven a hypocrite in his philosophies or principles FAVORITE COLOR: White- Because it represents, to him, a blank sheet of paper waiting to be filled. OTHER: He was skilled enough at his poetic writing that he was hired at 16, meaning he's very much lacking education in any field except for his writing/morality. During the rebellion, when he'd have been (I think) 11, he and his family were imprisoned, due to his father taking care of refugees who had sought an escape from the fighting. Apparently, they had been criminals of war, and even being associated with them was enough to send him to prison. His parents died in the prison, fighting off guards while he and his sister managed to escape. He learned some basic survival skills during this time. If he hadn't, he'd already be dead. @The Great Wyver Reveal hidden contents NAME: Vylyt (Pronounced: Vie-let.) GENDER: Female AGE (12-18): 12 SKILLS: Really good at sneaking around and climbing trees. Best with daggers or bow & arrow, but can use swords proficiently enough. BACKGROUND: Used to live in farm but had always dreamt of being a soldier in the ongoing Civil War, so she practiced under the nose of her parents with a trainer known as Varlo. WORST FEAR: Snakes. FAVORITE COLOR: Blue OTHER: Is not good at trusting others, except her old trainer Varlo. @Ookla the Wanderer Reveal hidden contents NAME: Rane Javson GENDER: male AGE (12-18): 17 SKILLS: Trained in the basic skills necessary to fight in the games, can hunt and has good aim, can fight with swords BACKGROUND: His father died in the Civil War, and his mother took her own life shortly afterwards. Raised by his grandparents, who made him swear that if he got Reaped, he would win the games. He then trained for them, and was chosen. WORST FEAR: Dying like his father, and leaving his grandparents alone. FAVORITE COLOR: Red OTHER: Distinct red hair that makes him noticeable in natural environments, will do anything to survive @RoyalBeeMage Reveal hidden contents NAME: William Thorne GENDER: Male AGE (12-18): 16 SKILLS: is a skilled navigator and pathfinder BACKGROUND: was raised from quite young in the ways of navigation via the stars and the land. He was raised by a group of nomads and he had the misfortune that when he went to the city for supplies, that just happened to be when the reaping started WORST FEAR: getting lost FAVORITE COLOR: red @Ookla the Broken Reveal hidden contents NAME: Jace Dim GENDER: Male AGE (12-18): 18 SKILLS: Knows a lot about spores, specifically what happens if you eat them. Generally street smart as well, knows who to talk to to get stuff BACKGROUND: Child of a sprouter, introduced to spores at a young age, ended up swallowing some and like it. As of now, he is currently addicted to sunlight spores and the warmth it gives. WORST FEAR: Not being able to get Sunlight spores FAVORITE COLOR: Green OTHER: the addiction has side effects. Constant use has resulted in slight burns on his tongue and throat. The light given off through the spores seeps out of his stomach through the path of least resistance, through his mouth, back of eyes , ears, ect… and so his eyes have lost their dark vision due to the rods being unfunctional due to over-exposure. @BlueWildRye Reveal hidden contents NAME: Jemison "Jemms" Slim Oddsworth GENDER: Male AGE (12-18): 14 SKILLS: Drawing, tying shoelaces, holding breath (3 minutes at most), hiding BACKGROUND: Youngest child, loved by family, but when his name was drawn his older brother was too scared to volunteer in his place. WORST FEAR: Killing things (he can't even kill insects), confrontation FAVORITE COLOR: Yellow OTHER: Does not want to be in the games. More so than the others. Hardly suicidal though. @Ookla The Silver Reveal hidden contents NAME: Alice GENDER: she/they AGE (12-18): 17 SKILLS: Alice is a steadfast, resolute young women; when she's faced with a problem, she finds a way to fix it, rather than wallow in despair. Alice worked in construction with her dad for years, and has gained quite a bit of muscle because of that. BACKGROUND: Alice's younger sister was reaped, and Alice wouldn't take such nonsense. They volunteered. WORST FEAR: breaking down and being unable to help. FAVORITE COLOR: green. OTHER: gimme some spores. @Ookla the Tachyon Reveal hidden contents NAME: Rayer GENDER: Male AGE (12-18): 15 SKILLS: Knows a lot about spores, but has ever actually seen them. Is very good at making good decisions, when he has all the information. BACKGROUND: Helped run a bookstore with his parents. WORST FEAR: His ability to act being taken away from him FAVORITE COLOR: Gamma-ray OTHER: None. @Lotus Blossom Reveal hidden contents NAME: Caerin Zivale (pronounced K - rin) GENDER: Female. She/Her. AGE (12-18): 17 SKILLS: She can whistle very well, she's gone fishing quite a few times, she's gotten good at braiding hair in complicated ways from the time before she cut it short, and she was apprenticed in medicinal practices. BACKGROUND: Her uncle raised Caerin and her half-brother, Ayon, who is nine years younger than her. They share a father. Caerin's father (her uncle's brother) is often traveling the seas, and he didn't want to bring his two children with him and his crew on his own ship, otherwise they wouldn't receive proper education and, of course, he believed the risk of spores was too dangerous for them. As for Caerin's mother, she has been in prison for seven years, and Ayon's mother died in the civil war. Their father was there when Ayon's mother was killed. Their father's brother was more than willing to raise the two kids, and he has done so since Caerin was ten and Ayon was an infant. The first ten years of Caerin's childhood was spent with her mother, who taught her pottery on the Zephyr Islands (or other equivalent? I see we aren't on Lumar). She has since forgotten it. Her mother was imprisoned after the Civil War. Caerin's uncle located her after her mother was imprisoned, and united her with the baby, Ayon. They have spent the last seven years with their uncle, who has tried to teach them--specifically, Caerin, a child of the revolution--the art of nonviolence and passivity. It isn't going well. Caerin has been trained in medicine simply because her uncle was, and he had nothing better to teach her. They get along fine, but Caerin often wonders if, or wishes that, she has better places to be. Watching the Civil War tear her life apart has changed her view of permanence, and she's learned to avoid hurt by never letting others see her vulnerabilities, and never letting connections or companions get too close. She's made a few more enemies than friends, but has a few good ones out there. All her strength comes from fights or disputes with others and wrestling her uncle's large dogs off of her young brother. She believes her mother is wrongfully in prison, and will never forget the Civil War, even as her uncle continues to try to teach her how to regulate herself. Despite all this, what traumatizes her most of her childhood was that moment when she tried to impress someone by striking a match with one hand, but failed and instead dropped the matchbox on the ground, with all the matches spilling out. Other than that, she has appreciated what she has to call home and who she has to call family. She does not appreciate the dogs for constantly attacking Ayon. WORST FEAR: Crying in front of someone else. FAVORITE COLOR: Dark Green. OTHER: She's not very good at dancing. She likes seagulls. She is intrigued by deadrunners. She's skeptical of lunar worship. (/idk how much of this works bc we're not on Lunar so you can just ignore it) @Ookla the Newt Reveal hidden contents NAME: Avaih GENDER: Female AGE (12-18): 17 SKILLS: Slightly experienced with spores, although primarily for mundane uses - how sunlight spores are used for cooking for instance, and she grew verdant spores a few times. Is good at math (ik reallll helpful here!) and carving wood. She is also very quiet. BACKGROUND: Lived in the Sapphire sea equivalent up until the Civil War, when her family had to flee from their home to try to stay safe. Her mother died in the war. Avaih, her father, and her younger sister ended up in the Verdant Sea, and she hasn't been back to the Sapphire Sea since. Until she was Reaped, she worked as an accountant. She is very quiet, and has been since the Civil War, only talking if its important / necessary to speak to someone or to her sister. WORST FEAR: Disappointing those she cares about FAVORITE COLOR: The same shade of blue as zephyr spores (bc Sapphire Sea) OTHER: idk GMs Reveal hidden contents @Ookla the Rubber Duck @Ookla the Ansible @Ookla the Wasing of Want Other potential GMs: @Ookla the Storyteller @Mags In memory of @Ookla the Bread Duck You rise from a tube in the middle of a wasteland. Around you are many others. Together, you all form a circle. At the center of the circle is a pile of supplies, though from here you cannot tell specifics. A loud sound rang through the arena, followed by a booming voice. “LET THE QUELL BEGIN." Quote Sorry I'm a little late! Ceru Runs at the cornicopia grabbing whatever closest materials he could get then sets up camp around it
Through the Living Hope Posted December 2, 2025 Author Posted December 2, 2025 5 minutes ago, Ookla The Story said: Reveal hidden contents I think so? He just grabbed a bag near the outskirts of the cornucopia then ran Quote A water bottle, a loaf of bread, three apples, three potatoes, and one vial each of rosetite and verdant 3 minutes ago, Ookla the Bell said: Ceru Runs at the cornicopia grabbing whatever closest materials he could get then sets up camp around it He grabs a sling bag
Belandrius Ohhmar He/Him Posted December 2, 2025 Posted December 2, 2025 Just now, Ookla the Rubber Duck said: He grabs a sling bag He checks the bad for stuff and searches the rest of the pile for any weapons he could use, keeping his guard up
Through the Living Hope Posted December 2, 2025 Author Posted December 2, 2025 1 minute ago, Ookla the Bell said: He checks the bad for stuff and searches the rest of the pile for any weapons he could use, keeping his guard up He finds a dagger. The bag has the same stuff as ookla the story’s.
___ He/Him Posted December 2, 2025 Posted December 2, 2025 4 minutes ago, Ookla the Rubber Duck said: Stylan tears a small piece off the bread and eats it, then runs some more, this time East. Now he just needed a weapon. He grabbed a sizable rock off the ground and gripped it firmly in his hand as he ran.
Belandrius Ohhmar He/Him Posted December 2, 2025 Posted December 2, 2025 2 minutes ago, Ookla the Rubber Duck said: He finds a dagger. The bag has the same stuff as ookla the story’s. Quote k He begins to use what is in the pile to build makeshift walls around himself
Through the Living Hope Posted December 2, 2025 Author Posted December 2, 2025 1 minute ago, Ookla The Story said: Stylan tears a small piece off the bread and eats it, then runs some more, this time East. Now he just needed a weapon. He grabbed a sizable rock off the ground and gripped it firmly in his hand as he ran. He can see hills, a maze of dead trees, and a wood of pines, each in a different direction. Just now, Ookla the Bell said: He begins to use what is in the pile to build makeshift walls around himself It was hard to do so using water bottles.
IcedOutPenguin He/Him Posted December 2, 2025 Posted December 2, 2025 19 minutes ago, Ookla the Rubber Duck said: His stomach rumbled. He ate some more things
___ He/Him Posted December 2, 2025 Posted December 2, 2025 Just now, Ookla the Rubber Duck said: He can see hills, a maze of dead trees, and a wood of pines, each in a different direction. He heads for the maze
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