11-18-2016, 10:26 PM
Name: Rico Larracuente
Gender: Male
Pregnant: Not yet, N/A, N/A, N/A
Other information: Likes exploring caves per his major as a historian and archaeologist, making quite capable in studying traps and puzzles. That and he just generally loves the unknown, but probably got more than he bargained for.
It was just a weekend adventure, he told himself when among friends. They decided to explore the cave, see how far they got without unaided help. The further they went, it led them to a maze. They should have stopped there, but the thrilling rush of saying they themselves explored a place undiscovered filled their minds. That was hours ago and now Rico was lost in the maze with his friends lost as well.
He could hear their voices, some of them joking and some of them screaming. He would have climbed the walls if he could, but they were too tall, even for the six foot, slightly muscular yet stocky male. While the skies were blue, the narrow gray slabs of stone walls made it dark, causing him to turn on his flashlight.
"Just hang on" the Hispanic male shouted, though unknown to him was that the person he responded to actually wasn't one of his college friends. That was how far into the maze, a bit dazed and tired he was in wanting to get out. He walked down the path, looking to find the voices.
Gender: Male
Pregnant: Not yet, N/A, N/A, N/A
Other information: Likes exploring caves per his major as a historian and archaeologist, making quite capable in studying traps and puzzles. That and he just generally loves the unknown, but probably got more than he bargained for.
It was just a weekend adventure, he told himself when among friends. They decided to explore the cave, see how far they got without unaided help. The further they went, it led them to a maze. They should have stopped there, but the thrilling rush of saying they themselves explored a place undiscovered filled their minds. That was hours ago and now Rico was lost in the maze with his friends lost as well.
He could hear their voices, some of them joking and some of them screaming. He would have climbed the walls if he could, but they were too tall, even for the six foot, slightly muscular yet stocky male. While the skies were blue, the narrow gray slabs of stone walls made it dark, causing him to turn on his flashlight.
"Just hang on" the Hispanic male shouted, though unknown to him was that the person he responded to actually wasn't one of his college friends. That was how far into the maze, a bit dazed and tired he was in wanting to get out. He walked down the path, looking to find the voices.