|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
 Posted: Sat Jan 01, 2011 11:59 am
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sat Jan 01, 2011 12:05 pm
Appearance: Name: Joshua KershawGender: MaleOrientation: StraightRace: HumanAge: 25 years oldPersonality: Calm, sometimes couldn’t care less about what is going on around him, he mostly follows orders without questioning with a neutral glare in the eyes. He’s not fond of murders, especially when it comes to women and children, but if needed he can bear with it to a certain extend.Bio: Was born in Germany, lost his parents young so nothing seemed better than joining the Nazis for good, as he did feel that it was his rightful place, knowing how…soulless he could feel inside sometimes. Being flawless on his duties, he’s gotten to be quite respected and anyone rarely messes with him.
|
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sat Jan 01, 2011 4:42 pm
Appearance: Name: # ALITZA (עַלִיצָה): Hebrew name meaning "joy." Gender: FemaleOrientation: StraightRace: HumanAge: 21 years oldPersonality: Alitza is a very pure, innocent young woman. She doesn't understand
.Bio:
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sat Jan 01, 2011 7:19 pm
 Weather was being a b***h that day… Many expected it wouldn’t actually rain this way three days in a row, but obviously Mother Nature was being stubborn. Joshua though couldn’t care less; he was simply out in the rain standing straight, his gun resting coldly on his shoulder while he was glancing around the street every now and then, making sure nothing suspicious was going on nearby. Many water drops were pearling down the edge of his hat… Frankly, he was soaked, but he wasn’t one to complain. He was just patiently waiting to be switched place with one of the men inside, as it was about to be his turn to go in, if he’d figured the time right. Though, somehow he did prefer being alone outside in the dark taking a forced shower rather than being inside with all the cries and complains of the prisoners. He barely let his mind wander on the events of a few months before when he actually had had to shoot a man for the first time. It hadn’t been that much of a deal, contrary to what he had been expecting he would feel out of such an act. Of course it wasn’t much long before the thread of his thoughts was interrupted, when some other guy dressed much alike approached Josh after coming out the entrance he’d been guarding. The other male seemed troubled with the persistent pouring rain as he grimaced and gestured to Joshua to get in to take his place. I would gladly have stayed out here another hour buddy, but oh well… Orders are orders, are they not? Josh gave a nod at the man, keeping those thoughts to himself, and in he went. It was warmer, though the scent was definitely less pleasant than the wet streets outside… He didn’t flinch anyhow and was now standing, arms crossed on his chest as he watched how some Jews were complaining, weeping and terrified. To not look in their eyes being the best trick he’d found ‘till now in these circumstances, Joshua indeed avoided their supplicating glares the best he could, just making sure they weren’t intending on trying something as futile and useless as fleeing, or as suicidal as attacking a German.
The other guy that was nearby, seated on a chair, stood all of a sudden and came to Josh, laying a hand on his shoulder while he approached to whisper him that he was going to be back soon. Joshua nodded; he wasn’t afraid or whatsoever of being left alone in this sector for a moment. In fact, he even could settle down on the lonely chair nearby and take his hat off to spin it, the water pouring down on the floor. He passed a hand in his hair, trying to get them to dry, now that he was inside for awhile. He did keep his attention on the people inside while doing so, though.-Joshua
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sat Jan 01, 2011 7:59 pm
Alitza held her head, wondering how she had let herself be captured. Her brother had warned her to be careful, but somehow she didn't really think that the kind man she helped by holding the door would report her. It still confused her as to how the man had known. She hadn't worn any religious symbols or the like, so it was rather puzzling. The rain went through the fabric that made the tent that she captives were in, and it trickled down her face. She was just glad that they didn't kill her, but from the rumors she had heard, but death may have been better than what she would be recieving where she was now. She saw other women in the cold steel cages that the Nazis kept their "pets" in. I guess even ruthless soldiers need pleasure time... she thought. When she saw that one woman, a small, sickly looking brunette was pregnant, she gasped. They...how horrible! she thought in shock. She was so naive and innocent that she didn't think anyone would do such a thing like rape.
((dumb ipod then I lost power and wifi for no reason -_- very tired as I wrote this. ))
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Wed Jan 19, 2011 8:08 am
Joshua ended up setting his hat back on his head, even though nor his hair, nor the fabric were dry yet, but it was simply easier to pull his cap down on his face a bit while giving a look around the steel cages, he thought. Having to do so to make sure the prisoners weren’t attempting anything stupid, Josh stood, leaving his gun down on the ground and setting it to rest against the wooden chair. As for protection – if he needed any – he still and always had a knife at his belt…and more, hidden in places such as his boots. He let out a sigh and began walking through the cages, ignoring the cries and complains of the Jews and laying his eyes only where he wished to. At some point though, he did stop and turn himself towards a certain cage. Just from beneath his cape he could see a sick looking brunette that obviously was pregnant… Must have been one of his colleague’s doing… He stared at the young woman for a moment, his facial expression staying neutral and he thought to himself that she was better off dead than going through such pain and humiliation… Perhaps he could get her out of there and bring her behind the tent and put an end to her suffering? …Of course he couldn’t, no matter how much he could be willing to ‘save’ her by sending a bullet right between her pitiful looking eyes. He took his eyes off her in a mere second, seeing how she looked up at him all of a sudden, not willing to really look at her in the eyes, knowing all too well what he would have read in them, and he turned his heals and continued his patrol mechanically. Once that would be done, he would do it once more, just to make sure things were perfectly under control. As for the pregnant woman, she was already out of his mind, and for him, it was better that way. There wasn't much he could do about it, anyway.-Joshua
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Reply
