Name: Bob
Appearance: Human, dirty blue T-shirt and jeans
Survival Experience: Handy with weapons and knows some basic farming.
Negative. Read the post above yours.
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"As nightfall comes, we just have to watch out for Skeletons and Spiders." He said, closing the door, after pulling up the rope. Out of the distance, he could see a creeper. ".. Creeper.. God damnit. It could decimate this place.." He said, pulling up an arrow, staying ready. There were situations where he met a creeper that just couldn't go boom. He saw a wolf brawl against a bear, and then a horse being killed by a lion. "Ugh.." He sighed. "So, who're you?" He asked the newcomer (Justin), as he still looked out, staying mostly at his ready. "Holy son of a-" He said, as a shark dragged a squid onto land, and then the both died, leaving a inksac, and a shark egg. "Stay here, guys." He said, rappelling down and sliding the rope over his shoulder, pulling out a knife, which is all he had but his clothes, and the rope. He started making a dash for the shore. He kicked the inksac back to the water and grabbed the egg, which shoved on some weight, causing him to have to carry it with both hands. He started to run, narrowly evading a wolf, but being hit by a bear in the back, causing him to slightly move slower. "Agh!" He coughed, throwing up the rope, attempting to climb up with one hand, the egg shaking, but he made it up, wincing from his back. He headed to another part of the small shelter in the tree, putting down the egg.