The Wasteland

[XGalowenX]

Kyo shrugged, "I know, it's just good to have backup plans, yes?"  

[Kadaveret]

John continurd walking "Beside, some of the raiders fill their territory with traps to make travellers like me disoriented and lost. thats when they kill you. others just simply ambush you with weapons and vehicles." John interupted himself. "So why are you here anyway?"  

[XGalowenX]

Kyo shrugged again, "Because Japan is unliveable and the US looks a bit more sustainable...what about you?"  

[Kadaveret]

"Heh. ive been here since before the war. i used to work with repairing cars and motorcyckles." he picked up a big water bottle and drank some.  

[XGalowenX]

Kyo smiled, "Oh. so you're an engineer...cool."  

[Kadaveret]

"yeah however theres not much nowadays to repair."  

[XGalowenX]

Kyo tilted his head, "How old are you?"  

[Kadaveret]

"im 48" John checked a compass and kept on walking.  

[XGalowenX]

Kyo nodded, "Yeah, I guess that sounds right, so where are we going?"  

[Kadaveret]

"To a small outpost town. we need to buy some water and supplies." John pointed to the horizon "You can see it now."  

[Lord Zanarkand]

Gaia name:Lord Zanarkand
Character name:Alexander Stone
Nickname biggrin esert Fox
Gender:Male
Age:26
Skills(stuff your good at):Swords, Pick-pocketing, Small guns, Stealth,
Personality:Wise cracker/ But semi-serious when he 'raids'
Bio:Alexander lived of the wasteland his entire life. He became one with the sand, and some claimed that he himself was made of sand. He killed and raided caravans, he killed every single person, man,woman and child. He became a notorious Bandit, and they called him "The Desert Fox" because of his cunning and his seemingly magic ability to disappear into the wasteland for days.
Orientation:Straight
Group(as mentioned in the rules):Lone Raider (Famous/Notorious)
Appearance(picture please):
 

[Kadaveret]

(dude no magic)  

[Lord Zanarkand]

(Not magic, "Seemingly magic" IE: He's one quick dude, and can live off of the desert for days. It's not magic. Just skill.)  

[Kadaveret]

(my bad i though it said he was magic sweatdrop )  

[Lord Zanarkand]

The Red sun began to set off in the west, the Wasteland then turned from it's bright scorching heat to the cool-azure ocean of sand that it could be.

Alexander climbed out of the small tent he had pitched on atop of a large dune and breathed in the now cool air, and set his sights of towards town. He shook the water bladder on his hip. Empty... He quickly rolled up the piece of tarp and the stave's that he called a tent and strapped it to his pack. Alex threw his tan overcoat over his back and pulled his bandanna back over his face. After situating himself he learched himself forward and began his run to the small town to replenish his water...and pick up some more supplies.