Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24510587-20180416232749/@comment-3293219-20180423201310

She didn't exactly feel that way...

Character Card

Name: Jennifer Antwiler

Age: 34

Gender: Female

Race: Caucasian Human

Appearance: Brotherhood Scribe Robes, due to her being head scribe, she has dark purple robes, so she'll stand out. She has brown hair that has a tint of orange in it...

Strength: 3

Perception: 6

Endurance: 4

Charisma: 7

Intelligence: 8

Agility: 2

Luck: 5

Backstory (Entries marked 'TBA' will be used to wipe my ass!): Formerly the head scribe on the Argo, Jennifer has now been brought back to earth with these strangers.

She hopes to use this crisis as an opportunity, though her hopes are somewhat fragile.

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"Bah, hardly. There's just no sport in popping one's mortal coil, without them expecting it." Carver shrugged.

"I suppose part of it is honour though."

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"I was, actually... Our Doctor says that he's not exactly being cooperative. It's not like I blame him but he has to understand that I'm trying to help him. The Brotherhood don't have my patience..." Lenette explained, with a worried grimace.

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"Hmm... That reminds me, we'll have to process the roaches tonight. Squanto could live off of them for days." Tamannaah pointed out.