{The year is 4,941. 
It has been seven hundred years since the Reversion. The futuristic world that was filled with flying cars and robots has turned into a post-apocalyptic hell covered in plants and overrun with beasts. Anyone who knows what happened to the world is dead, the truth told in myths that all sound crazy. No one is sure what happened. No one wants to know.
They're too busy surviving.}
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jαgσ kαylєиє σf тнє vycтєя тяibє

•24 yєαяร σld•

[ Occupation: H U N T E R ]

:: Despite being a Hunter, a trade that's associated with gruffness, Jago is a laid back, soft spoken male who only raises his voice to call out to his fellow tribal members when he finds something. He's a gentle soul, always asking forgiveness from the heavens after killing beasts or plucking a berry from its home on a vine. His smile is a light that brings warmth in such dark times, and had gotten him out of tough situations more times than he can count.

Always listening and watching, he offers advice when it's truly needed or asked of him, and is quick to volunteer for any mission that needs an extra member. He'd rather risk his own life than risk the lives of others. He is particularly skilled with a bow, and can shoot a running animal that's sixty feet off with only a few seconds of aiming time. With his light heartedness and optimism, he's an absolute gift to anyone he meets, often causing people to be jealous of how much respect others have for him. ::

"cαbiυร iร wєll ρlєαรєd!"-


[fandomless oc : literate roleplay]
[written by mary]
[fc: Matthew Clavane]
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