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 Posted: Sun Oct 02, 2016 7:09 pm
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Nine's Characters
  
Name: Lucas Green
Age: 26
The Newly Wed (loyal, friendly, kind, protective of his wife)
  
Name: Eli Blackwood
Age: 35
The Survivor (Leader, aggressive under pressure, antisocial, supportive, brave.)
  
Name: Samuel Smith
Age: 24
The Stoner [Playful, care-free, relaxed, laid back, high on life (and everything else.)]
  
Name: Adrian Brooks
Age: 27
The Soloist. (Stand offish, antisocial, thrill seeker, confrontational )
  
Name: Grant Weston
Age: 28
The Guy (Friendly, playful, relaxed, jock)
  
Name: Adam Redwood
Age: 34
The Friend (Kinda a playboy.)
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Posted: Mon Oct 31, 2016 10:48 pm
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Posted: Sat Nov 12, 2016 4:39 pm
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Eli Blackwood
Eli smiled and nodded slightly to Amelia before she departed. He intended to go up to his room and rest a little before dinner but he would not actually get the rest he wanted. Eli took the elevator up to his room and when he got inside, he saw that he was not the last person in his room. Eli was paranoid these days and so he always left his door rigged so that if someone else opened it, he would know. In this case, he left a small piece of paper at the bottom of the door frame that would drop if someone opened the door. It did not drop when he opened the door because it was already on the ground. The moment he noticed that, all humor and amusement drained from his body. A stoic look came over him and he moved forward into his room.
Lucas Green
Lucas sat in his room with his wife. He had suggested they stay through the storm because he didn't want to waste their honeymoon. They had paid to be at the resort and he figured they should stay there. Now he was laying on their bed drawing random circles on a piece of paper. He had not anticipated being as bored as he now was. They couldn't exactly go skiing and the hot springs were only fun for so long. The resort was large but most of it was rooms. There was a gym, a lobby, a recreation area, a gift shop, a few places to get food, a bar, and the skiing slopes. Unfortunately, Lucas wasn't really interested in any of those things right now.
Samuel Smith
Sam was loitering around the lobby when Eli and Amelia left it. He was dressed in a light hoodie, a t-shirt, jeans, and some walking shoes. Samuel had a very relaxed disposition and was kinda sprawled out on the couch. He had chosen to stay because he had no reason to leave. Everything that was going to happen that was worth seeing was in the resort. He could have left but why would he? If he left now he would go back to a boring life in a boring city. It was better to remain and enjoy the rest of his vacation.
Grant Weston
Grant was jogging through the hotel before finally settling in the gym to finish his workout with some upper body lifting. Mostly curls. He had gone out skiing the day prior and wasn't interested in trying to race the storm for one more trip. Today he was perfectly fine working out in the gym. There were a few others who seemed to agree with his logic but he didn't really approach any of them. He never used a spotter, probably a bad idea in the long run.
Adrian Brooks
Adrian was at the bar drinking. He liked drinking and it would keep him warm through the storm. He was reading some articles on his phone and it almost seemed like he was waiting for something. Every once in a while he would gesture for a refill but otherwise he didn't say anything to the bartender. He just sat there minding his own business with a stern look on his face.
Adam Redwood
Adam smiled when she told him her name. It was a nice name but he didn't say anything about it. She didn't seem the type to want to talk about names. She also didn't seem like the type to enjoy waiting on a response so he was quick to answer her question about whether or not he was alone. "Well you won't have to worry about that, I did come by myself." He had a feeling she had not but he didn't comment. He was on vacation, he should enjoy himself a little.
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Eloquent Conversationalist
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Posted: Mon Nov 21, 2016 8:58 pm
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Alison was the last person inside. The chair lift was shut down and locked up. Her and a few other employees took one last trip down the various runs to make sure they were clear of people and no one was stranded or injured before heading inside. The youth wasn’t exactly thrilled about being trapped in doors for the incoming storm, but she was from the UK on a work visa and really had nowhere else to go, even if she wasn’t getting paid until they could open the lift again. She could have acted as a maid or a waitress for the few days until pass opened up again, but had decided she would rather not be paid than work either of those jobs. The youth headed to her room with the small group of fellow instructors who had also stayed to run the mountain on the last day.
Margo sat out back, taking a long drag of her cigarette. While she was technically on shift, the dining hall wouldn’t be busy for another hour or so, so she had ducted out for a quick break. She hated her job, but needed the money, so she had volunteered to stay. The sky was covered in clouds, making it dark outside, and a cold wind promising the storm ahead had Go hugging her jacket around her while she tried to appease the craving as quickly as possible. She was craving something much stronger, but that would have to wait until her shift was over.
“I’m glad to hear I have you all to myself.” Lilith answered in a smooth and seductive tone. Clearly she was pleased with his answer. She looked him over in a way that suggested she was mentally undressing him, but alas, the elevator beeped to indicate they had reached their destination and the doors slid back. Naturally she lead the way out and to the left towards her room. “What do you like Adam?”
Anastasia sat on a couch in the lobby area, near the fire crackling in the stone hearth. She didn’t really enjoy skiing or snowboarding, but had been brought here on a family vacation by her parents and younger brother. She didn’t mind though. In fact she quiet enjoyed sitting next to the fire, curled up on the couch while reading her book. The blonde woman’s shouts had momentarily disturbed her, but otherwise it had been quiet pleasant in general. The three members of her family had returned a short while ago and where in their two rooms getting ready for dinner.
Olivia appeared from the bathroom all ready to go down for supper, though it was too early to go down yet, so she laid down on the bed next to Lucas. She gave him a loving kiss on the cheek before asking, “New art project?” while appraising the circles he had drawn. If he was this bored already, she wondered what they were going to do until the storm blew over.
Amelia looked both ways down the hallway, checking for anyone else that might be there before sliding the card into the electronic lock. The logically part of her mind felt a bit foolish. What was she going to do if someone was coming down the hall? Not go in her room? With a small sigh she pushed open the door, though even then she didn’t enter right away. Her eyes scanned the room for anything out of place her while she listened for any sound that might indicate anyone was inside. Eventually she decided it was okay, for she did enter the room, closed the door and leaned the snowboard against the wall. Even then she habitually checked the closet, the bathroom, even under the bed before finally relaxing a bit. Was she ever going to get over this? It’s been years. He’s dead. She chained the door now that she knew the inside was secure and sat on the bed. That was when she saw movement out of the corner of her eye.
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