"That's just a small overhang. It isn't a cave at all! It's a rock, hanging above the ground, connected to a stone wall. Now, do you have any cloth, so I can make a flag?"
"Okay, how much shall I stress this. We're somewhere and we can't tell where. We haven't encountered the wild life, the sun is nearly set meaning it'll be getting dark soon. We don't know the climate here. Might be bloody freezing during the night. A flag, will symbolize our first little shelter base thing. Can we at least gather up wood and stuff?"
"I have a supply of wood and a couple of boulders nearby under a tree. Its not much but its a start and oh here." I say whilst i hand the man in front of me a piece of cloth.
OOC: Yeah i forgot to add 'A piece of cloth' in my last post.
I lead evryone to a clearing near the sea, where my ship crashed. "Alright everyone i have gave you what you require so i shall leave you too it...[small]also i need to find my shelter[/small]" I say before walking off.
I attach the piece of cloth to the driftwood.
"This is our flag! Incredibly shitty, I know." I then use sea shells to skin Jaguar I then start forming the rocks to make small squares, where the little shelters can be.
As i walk away from the group i notice some more branches and wood along the tree line. I walk towards a neraby hole and place a a plank of wood on the ground before fashioning a workbench with the boulders and the driftwood.
I see Jaguar trying to balance a piece of wood on top of a rock.
"Uh...I think you're a bit delusional. And why are you mumbling workbench?" I lead him to the sand, where he is surrounded only by sand. I sit him down.
[OOC: You did run this all by the GM, yeah? I mean, I don't think we should be starting with breeding program, a running tap, a supposed shelter, and you already know your way around the island a little bit? That just seems a bit unfair to the other players. But oh well.]
OOC:He said i could be a stranded man who has been here a while. Too be honest he hasnt moved a bit. He just believes he's done this stuff. Like he imagines he sees pigs and that when the reality it is just sticks or rocks.
I followed behind near the rear of the group trying to remember what I know about myself. I remember a hospital, and a small cramped ass apartment. I remember them as home 1 & 2 respectively.
OOC= My guy is japanese by the way, in case ya couldn't tell.
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