Lost Roleplay

Oceanic flight 815 has crashed on a lonely, tropical island on
its way from Sydney Australia to Los Angeles. Only a few handfuls of
the travelers have survived. Some of the people have been separated
from the others because of the plane splitting in half while it was
still in the air. The group from the tail section of he plane is on
the south end of the island and the other group from the front of the
plane is northwest of them. Each group believes that the others have
died. They believe they're completely alone on the island. But this is
a strange place and there's strange things on this island. Their one
goal is to get off the island. There's just one problem. During the
flight, the pilot had lost contact with the mainland and had turned
around. Unfortunately they flew in the wrong direction for two hours.
Now, no one knows where the missing plane is.

Everyone is allowed three characters. Your characters must have a
strange or sad past, and there has to be one person from their past
who influenced them. I'll have characters too, but my main job is to
control the island and the things on it. Your characters might die if
I want them to.

You must fill out the character sheet.
Name:
Age:
**Where are they from:
Looks:
*Personality:
Past:
Person from past:
Supplies: (what they have on when they crash and what they were
carrying on the plane):

*not required
**can fill in later

((Name: Hiroto Akuma
Age: 25
**Where are they from: Japan
Looks: short black hair, dark eyes
*Personality:
Past: part of the Yakuza, been in and out of jail.
Person from past: his mother, who never even acted like she loved him and pushed him into a gang at the age of 12.
Supplies: (what they have on when they crash and what they were
carrying on the plane): a knife and gun he smuggled onto the plane and a cell phone and a watch and his suitcase with clothes such as black pants, a black sleeveless shirt, and a suit, but also others.))

((Accepted))

Name: Matthew Colin
Age: 22
**Where are they from: San Francisco, Cali.
Looks: tall, lean yet muscular build, dirty blonde hair, bright blue eyes, dimpled smile
*Personality: cocky, brash, sarcastic
Past: moved from place to place most of his life; his mother was killed by his alcoholic father who disappeared after the murder; has trust issues because of his abusive father
Person from past: brother who was also an alcoholic and was always in jail
Supplies: (what they have on when they crash and what they were
carrying on the plane): grey t-shirt, jeans, a suitcase with his clothes and a few of his belongings.

Name: Ann James
Age:18
**Where are they from: Sydney, Australia
Looks: medium height, thin, brown wavy hair, large green eyes
*Personality: bold, outgoing, kind, empathetic
Past: orphaned when 5; lived in many different foster homes
Person from past: last foster parents she lived with, they were the kindest to her.
Supplies: (what they have on when they crash and what they were
carrying on the plane): black tank top, jeans, suitcase with some special objects from her past.

Name: Ziva
Age: 20
Where are they from: parents escaped from Arabia to England.
Past: raised in a well-off family but when the doors were closed the family no longer wore it's pleasant facade... Behind those ominous doors veiled with lavish decorum ziva (as a child) would hide and cry in hearing her mother's screams... She could hear the blows as her father beat her mother and then she turned fourteen... Her mother died from blood poison after being hit with a dirt-covered and rusty piece of metal pipe. Her father started beating her but finally he died... The house was sold and she bought a ticket to Sydney where she had distant relatives... She learned that they had apparently never been there so she bought a ticket to Los Angeles to go to the Americas.
Person from past: ^^^^^^^^
Supplies: (what they have on when they crash and what they were
carrying on the plane): extra clothes and granola bars in a plastic-lined carry-on.
Looks:

Name: Lance
Age: 26
Where are they from: USA
Personality: kind helpful militaristic...
Past: was drafted into the armed forces at 18 then re-enlisted... He has just been given leave due to extreme PTSD overlapped with permanent partial amnesia. (He can't remember his childhood or his family... He only remembers bits and pieces of his service and his "home" in a recovery facility while he recovered from a gunshot wound...) He served in Afghanistan, Egypt, and a short time undercover in Vietnam where he had to be rescued and it was found that during his developed amnesia.
Person from past: he has no clue.. But Lance remembers his favorite colonel who visited him in the recovery facility and was like a father to him.
Supplies: army knife, his army pack that includes: iodine, water filters, canteen, space blanket, a inhaler that improvs oxygen intake for high altitudes, several toxin neutralizers, and a small collapsible blow dart gun; and he grabbed the airplane emergency med kit when it was going down.
Looks:

Accepted

- not actually Chloe but is being used by Chloe to say this

Hiroto is unconscious on the north side of the island, having been in first class.

Ziva: *is lying unconscious near the others from the tail section... her breathing is evident..*

Lance: *drags himself from the rubble... He pulls out a lady that he had tried to protect but she hadn't made it... He feels her pulse then stands and starts looking for survivors*

((Where is lance?))

((I'm not sure yet))

((Okay, just wondering if he's on the same side of the island as Hiroto.))

Hiroto is breathing softly, breathing, but barely.

((We are waiting on Chloe... She will be back but she has schoolwork to catch up on))

((I'm back! But only for a little while))

Ann wakes to the sound of screaming and crying. Her eyes slowly open and she lifts her head. The plane is crushed on a heap on the beach. People are pulling themselves from the rubble. A woman is standing and looking around in shock. People are rushing around trying to help others. She is on the north side if the island.

Matthew wakes in the water. He had been thrown from the plane while they were still in the air because he hadn't buckled his seat belt. He swims to the surface. He is shocked to see most of the tail section in the ocean. He swims to shore.

((I'm gonna say the soldier is also on the north side...)) lance: *seems like an oasis in the midst of turmoil... He has a calm authority and strength that is recognizably army... He is near ann and is calmly pulling a child from the rubble*

Ziva: *is still lying unconscious*

Ann sits up and sees Lance. She gets up and feels a twinge of pain in her ankle. She ignores it and looks around, trying to decide what to do. She sees a little girl spinning around, looking panicked and frightened, and screaming for her mom. Ann starts forward. Before she reaches the girl a hand grabs her hurt ankle. She cries out in pain and surprise. She looks down and sees an old man covered in blood and crushed under a large piece of metal. She bends down and tries to lift the metal off him. It's to heavy. "Help! Someone help me!"

Matthew reaches the beach. There are very few people on land, most of the bodies are in the water. He pauses, then strips off his shirt and dives into the water. He begins to drag the bodies to shore, hoping a few of them are alive.

Ziva: *lys on the beach... She is bleeding but is breathing slightly*

Lance: *turns and sees her... He sprints over and grabs the metal beam and lifts it up*

Matthew finishes dragging the bodies to shore, then begins checking them to see if anyone else is alive. One young girl wakes and coughs up water. He helps her catch her breath. After she has had time to recover she helps hi check the others.

Anna helps him and a few other people offer their assistance. Two of them drag the man out from underneath the metal.

Ziva: *a wave washes up and splashes in her face... She inhales it and begins gurgling*

Lance: *holds it up until the man is out and he turns to Anna* tell any injured and those who are panicking to move to the open beach... Get them away from the rubble if you can...

Hiroto is still unconscious.

Lance: *starts checking each body that is dragged from the rubble and he piles those that are dead off to the side... He gets to Hiroto and feels for a pulse... He feels one and quickly drops down listening to his breath*

Hiroto's breathing is slow but steady.

Lance: *splashes some water on his face to wake him*

Hiroto wakes up flailing.

Lance: *pins his arms* easy... Calm down and hold still... You are ok... Does anything hurt?