Character Name: Rivers Dimare
Character Age: 22 Years Old
Carrier/Seeder/Both: Carrier
Character Description: Rivers has straight black hair that is cropped shorter on the sides and brushed back away from his forehead from the top. His eyes are a moss green with lashes that could be considered long for a guy. He stands at six foot one and weights 168 pounds, he has an slender and toned body but not quite as muscular as most of the other football players. He has a snake tattoo on his shoulder and arm that somewhat creeps up the side of his neck and can be seen at times peeking from the neckline of his T-shirts.
Character Biography: Like most of the students here-- Rivers was also born into a wealthy family. His father is a world class neurosurgeon and his mother a CEO of a generational family business, as such he doesn't often see either of his parents. It doesn't bother him though, and if anything has made him into a very outgoing and extroverted person. He plays football at the college as the position of running back.
As soon as Rune stepped off the boat there was a feeling of dread in the pit of his stomach that wasn't from alcohol for once. The scene before him was certainly not something he was used to; sure he'd been on a cruise or two before with his folks but there were always crowds of people, tour guides, beautiful hotels that stood high above the water to support an impressive view. This had none of that.
Sure the water was there, but the sounds of birds and other animals he probably didn't know the names of were never in his vacations. He ran a hand across his forehead, already feeling the sweat threatening to bead across his skin.
Rivers' head turned up towards the sound of Roswell's voice that suddenly broke the silence, capturing everyone's attention. He was pretty impressed with the way the other seemed to be able to swallow the fear and nervousness and take control of the situation. Rivers knew deep down he'd have to do the same sooner or later and with a swallow he decided sooner would be better; for all of them.
He nodded his head into the direction of some small bushes and trees, "I'll see if I can collect some fire wood or branches for shelter material." Maybe if he were lucky he'd come across some fruit so they all wouldn't have to dine off the small supply of junk food they had on the wreckage of the boat.
Character Age: 22 Years Old
Carrier/Seeder/Both: Carrier
Character Description: Rivers has straight black hair that is cropped shorter on the sides and brushed back away from his forehead from the top. His eyes are a moss green with lashes that could be considered long for a guy. He stands at six foot one and weights 168 pounds, he has an slender and toned body but not quite as muscular as most of the other football players. He has a snake tattoo on his shoulder and arm that somewhat creeps up the side of his neck and can be seen at times peeking from the neckline of his T-shirts.
Character Biography: Like most of the students here-- Rivers was also born into a wealthy family. His father is a world class neurosurgeon and his mother a CEO of a generational family business, as such he doesn't often see either of his parents. It doesn't bother him though, and if anything has made him into a very outgoing and extroverted person. He plays football at the college as the position of running back.
As soon as Rune stepped off the boat there was a feeling of dread in the pit of his stomach that wasn't from alcohol for once. The scene before him was certainly not something he was used to; sure he'd been on a cruise or two before with his folks but there were always crowds of people, tour guides, beautiful hotels that stood high above the water to support an impressive view. This had none of that.
Sure the water was there, but the sounds of birds and other animals he probably didn't know the names of were never in his vacations. He ran a hand across his forehead, already feeling the sweat threatening to bead across his skin.
Rivers' head turned up towards the sound of Roswell's voice that suddenly broke the silence, capturing everyone's attention. He was pretty impressed with the way the other seemed to be able to swallow the fear and nervousness and take control of the situation. Rivers knew deep down he'd have to do the same sooner or later and with a swallow he decided sooner would be better; for all of them.
He nodded his head into the direction of some small bushes and trees, "I'll see if I can collect some fire wood or branches for shelter material." Maybe if he were lucky he'd come across some fruit so they all wouldn't have to dine off the small supply of junk food they had on the wreckage of the boat.
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