This Is War (PG-13)

The war is won. So why does no one feel like it ever ended?

Rules

~ No goddmodding, perfect charries, blah blah blah, you know all this. Follow the rules, ok?
~ Canon spots are limited to one per member, so you MUST get other people to join this RP to continue the plot. Deal with it and go make friends
~ Just go post the profiles in the OOC

Canons

The Good/
The Evil/
The Soldier/
The Civilian/
The Martyr/
The Victim/The Red Devil (Karkio)
The Prophet/
The Liar/Ice
The Honest/
The Leader/
The Pariah/
The Victor/
The Messiah/

Code:

[size=18][center][b]Profiles[/b][/center][/size]

[center][img]looks[/img]
[size=24]Full Name[/size][/center]

[right]People call me [color=pick color]name[/color]
I am really [color=pick color]age[/color] years old
I am a [color=pick color]job[/color]
My blood is [color=pick color]race[/color].[/right]

[left]Something people don’t know is: [color=pick color]history[/color][/left]

[right]I act like [color=pick color]personality[/color]
I am related to [color=pick color]family[/color]
I'm a master of [color=pick color]skill set, includes weakness[/color][/right]

[left]People say that I remind them of[color=pick color]username[/color][/left]

OOC: [You must be registered and logged in to see this link.]

Karkio bent into a crouch as she dropped from her hiding place. Her fur ruffled beneath her clothes as she landed. A puff of smoke came out of her electric cigarette. It was an odd little invention, but it was small and it was worth every coin she had given the inventor who had created it.

Her tail brushed over the ground, sweeping up a small gush of dust. She jumped up again to her branch as the guard turned around. The Hunter had a riffle. Karkio shook her head. What kind of world were they living in? Guns and swords and magic. As if history could explain anything.

Her cigarette dulled as the guard passed beneath her. The moment he was completely beneath Karkio, she wrapped her legs around the branch and bent down over the guard's head. Her hands snapped his neck before he even had time to look up.

The guard fell over, and Karkio pulled herself back up into the tree. She walked across the shaded branch to where it ended, about ten feet from the wall around the Hunter's camp. With the guard dead behind her, she made the leap from her hiding spot and the wall. Her tail hit the wall, the powerful muscle keeping her balance as she searched the camp from her new perch.