*°Hell as White as Snow°* (A Role Play)

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Garjzla said:
Now that it had been confirmed that somebody else was alive, Aya had the sudden determination to stand.
Breathing shakily, she used her burning hands to lift herself to a crouching position, and then her feet pushed on the ground for her to rise.
Her legs popped, ice covering her pants cracked and flaked, and it was as if she was learning how to stand again.
She felt like she had been swimming for hours as she swayed side to side, the wind whistling in her blood red, pounding ears. Each breath burned, she could hear herself blinking, her cold eyelashes tickled and froze to her brows. This land seemed like a whole new world.
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Madeleine watched the woman attempt to stand and, unlike herself, she was successful. Madeleine took courage from seeing the other woman's success and she tried once more. She was shaky at first and there was nothing to support herself up with, but she managed to stay up this time. Relief flooded through as she closed her eyes momentarily and breathed deep the chilly air.
 
silkiecuddles said:
Madeleine watched the woman attempt to stand and, unlike herself, she was successful. Madeleine took courage from seeing the other woman's success and she tried once more. She was shaky at first and there was nothing to support herself up with, but she managed to stay up this time. Relief flooded through as she closed her eyes momentarily and breathed deep the chilly air.
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Aya looked at the ground, where other people lay, and immediately recognized Mythe, who was still laying frozen.
Wanting to shy away from her brother, she stumbled over to Madeleine.
"Hey, Ma'am? Do you know what's going on?" Aya asked quietly when she came close enough to be heard over the wind.
 
Name: Ian Duran
Gender: Male
Age (When They Were Preserved in Ice): 28
What Year They Were Frozen Within Ice: 2752
Personality: Laid back and easy going, Ian just goes with the flow of things. Not to mean that he's unaware or vulnerable at all. He never went to college but he's
street smart, having spent many years wandering for the heck of it.
History: He grew up in an average family with an average lifestyle in an average city, but when he got out of school, he decided he wanted to go out on a limb and try something totally different with his life. At 18, he set off with only a backpack (and a nice wad of cash, courtesy of his average parents) to travel the States. What he discovered along the way was exhilarating and exciting: a different sky every night, new landscape each day, and only the stars to judge his time.
By 2750, politics in the world were haywire and people ever changing. One didn't know who to trust or turn to in times of need, so the nomadic lifestyle provided Ian with the comfort that he never need settle and worry about being backstabbed by thought friends.
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Other: XD
Username: Silkiecuddles
 
Garjzla said:
Aya looked at the ground, where other people lay, and immediately recognized Mythe, who was still laying frozen.
Wanting to shy away from her brother, she stumbled over to Madeleine.
"Hey, Ma'am? Do you know what's going on?" Aya asked quietly when she came close enough to be heard over the wind.
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Madeleine watched intently as the equally frozen woman neared. The relief she felt when she heard the woman's voice, real and clear, was overwhelming. If they were the only two alive, at least they could keep each other company. "Uh, no," Madeleine answered with a small shake of the head. "I have no idea. This place, it's so strange."
 
silkiecuddles said:
Name: Ian Duran
Gender: Male
Age (When They Were Preserved in Ice): 28
What Year They Were Frozen Within Ice: 2752
Personality: Laid back and easy going, Ian just goes with the flow of things. Not to mean that he's unaware or vulnerable at all. He never went to college but he's
street smart, having spent many years wandering for the heck of it.
History: He grew up in an average family with an average lifestyle in an average city, but when he got out of school, he decided he wanted to go out on a limb and try something totally different with his life. At 18, he set off with only a backpack (and a nice wad of cash, courtesy of his average parents) to travel the States. What he discovered along the way was exhilarating and exciting: a different sky every night, new landscape each day, and only the stars to judge his time.
By 2750, politics in the world were haywire and people ever changing. One didn't know who to trust or turn to in times of need, so the nomadic lifestyle provided Ian with the comfort that he never need settle and worry about being backstabbed by thought friends.
Appearance (Photograph or Description):
400

Other: XD
Username: Silkiecuddles
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(Accepted!)
 
Dierk slowly opened his crusted eyes, staring rather wildly at the white sky above.
Snow rained down on his bitter cold flesh, stinging with each touch. He couldn't bring himself to sit up, he felt frozen.
And, as he became more aware of things, he noticed his lower body was completely frozen in a block of ice.

He gasped from shock, but immediately regretted it. His throat was dry and sore, feeling as if he hadn't drank in decades.
Weakly sitting up, he shook and trembled like never before. He thought he was a strong man, but cruel mother nature had beaten him.

Dierk felt so confined, his legs were immobile; trapped.

He heard others speaking, but it was barely audible. He couldn't join in, and he refused to shout and further agitate his dry throat.
His nose bled from dryness, his lips coated in a layer of gentle snowflakes, and his beard crunched with each facial movement.

Clenching his fists, Dierk used all of his strength to punch the ice containing his hips and legs. It was already weakened from slightly melting, so it shattered, piercing his knuckles in a glittering and red protest.

He winced, for all pain was made worse when mixed with the cold, and he gently brushed snow off of his nazi uniform. He for some reason still found pride in honoring and serving Adolf Hitler, so he refused to have the swastikas on his sleeves covered or tarnished by nature.
 

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