[ The pharmacies have been picked almost clean at this point, but it seems you're in luck. That one item you need -- medicine, bandage, tourniquet, supplements, whatever else -- is sitting right there on the shelf a few paces away. You reach for it -- ]
[ Before you can grab it, though, a hand snatches it from the other side of the shelf, and you might meet a pair of grey eyes for a moment before the other person makes a run for it. ]
[ It would probably be best to let him go -- but you really need the supplies, whether for yourself or someone else. ]
[ Trying to pursure him through the side door, however, will likely land you in a headlock with a knife pressed against your jugular... or, depending how tall you are, some other easier accessible lethal spot, like the stomach or the inside of your thigh. ]
What do you want from me?
[ The voice sounds hoarse from disuse.]
--2. leader (sort of)
[ Perhaps you noticed some signs of life in this part of the woods -- a well that's covered in leaves and branches but looks too clean to be abandoned, perhaps a dropped fruit or tool somewhere, maybe some footsteps. ]
[ Maybe that's why you've followed that faint trail deeper into the woods -- whatever your intentions are. Maybe that's how you find yourself coming to what looks like a small settlement of some sort, a camp more like, up ahead. And hopefully you're sharp enough to notice that thin wire stretched across the path, or that weirdly fresh looking mound of dirt. ]
[ Maybe you happen to kick a rock or a branch into it, whether intentionally or by accident, in which case, roughly two seconds later, there's a loud explosion and you're probably knocked on your ass by the explosion that appears to come from a hole ass landmine some steps ahead. ]
[ A moment later, you're at the end of a rifle. The guy holding it looks... not great. Like he hasn't slept in months, and there's dirt or blood smudged on his face and what appears to be some sort of a military or ranger uniform. ]
Turn around now.
[ And there's eyes in the foliage. Small ones, watching you. Too close to the ground to be merceneries, too curious to belong to creatures. ]
[ Kids. ]
[ Suddenly the secludedness makes more sense. This must be a tough job for who seems to be just one guy. ]
--3. hunter
[ Somehow, Levi has gotten his hands on a working motorbike. It doesn't seem to run on fuel (ask for details from the resident mad scientist who's apparently friends with him), but whatever it is, it's allowed him to quickly cover distances between outposts and hostile territory for years at this point. ]
[ He hasn't failed to collect a mark yet, either. There's some talks of those not willing to pay him for his work ending up with their throats slit, but it's probably just crazy rumors. It's not like The Ripper was real, either. ]
[ Are you a buyer or a target? ]
--4. wildcard
[ surprise me! levi could also possibly work as one of the afflicted (ackerstuff...) or remain in roughly the same roles but have different scenarios. he's most likely full-in into the universe and unaware that he's playing a role. other than that i'm pretty much down to clown with this haha. ]
levi ackerman // attack on titan
[ The pharmacies have been picked almost clean at this point, but it seems you're in luck. That one item you need -- medicine, bandage, tourniquet, supplements, whatever else -- is sitting right there on the shelf a few paces away. You reach for it -- ]
[ Before you can grab it, though, a hand snatches it from the other side of the shelf, and you might meet a pair of grey eyes for a moment before the other person makes a run for it. ]
[ It would probably be best to let him go -- but you really need the supplies, whether for yourself or someone else. ]
[ Trying to pursure him through the side door, however, will likely land you in a headlock with a knife pressed against your jugular... or, depending how tall you are, some other easier accessible lethal spot, like the stomach or the inside of your thigh. ]
What do you want from me?
[ The voice sounds hoarse from disuse.]
--2. leader (sort of)
[ Perhaps you noticed some signs of life in this part of the woods -- a well that's covered in leaves and branches but looks too clean to be abandoned, perhaps a dropped fruit or tool somewhere, maybe some footsteps. ]
[ Maybe that's why you've followed that faint trail deeper into the woods -- whatever your intentions are. Maybe that's how you find yourself coming to what looks like a small settlement of some sort, a camp more like, up ahead. And hopefully you're sharp enough to notice that thin wire stretched across the path, or that weirdly fresh looking mound of dirt. ]
[ Maybe you happen to kick a rock or a branch into it, whether intentionally or by accident, in which case, roughly two seconds later, there's a loud explosion and you're probably knocked on your ass by the explosion that appears to come from a hole ass landmine some steps ahead. ]
[ A moment later, you're at the end of a rifle. The guy holding it looks... not great. Like he hasn't slept in months, and there's dirt or blood smudged on his face and what appears to be some sort of a military or ranger uniform. ]
Turn around now.
[ And there's eyes in the foliage. Small ones, watching you. Too close to the ground to be merceneries, too curious to belong to creatures. ]
[ Kids. ]
[ Suddenly the secludedness makes more sense. This must be a tough job for who seems to be just one guy. ]
--3. hunter
[ Somehow, Levi has gotten his hands on a working motorbike. It doesn't seem to run on fuel (ask for details from the resident mad scientist who's apparently friends with him), but whatever it is, it's allowed him to quickly cover distances between outposts and hostile territory for years at this point. ]
[ He hasn't failed to collect a mark yet, either. There's some talks of those not willing to pay him for his work ending up with their throats slit, but it's probably just crazy rumors. It's not like The Ripper was real, either. ]
[ Are you a buyer or a target? ]
--4. wildcard
[ surprise me! levi could also possibly work as one of the afflicted (ackerstuff...) or remain in roughly the same roles but have different scenarios. he's most likely full-in into the universe and unaware that he's playing a role. other than that i'm pretty much down to clown with this haha. ]