Hanma

Through the trees and over the puddles that were deep enough to drown in, her team managed to avoid the last few traps that they had come upon. Entering a building that was found, slowly looking around. there was nothing about this building that would alert her to any traps. “We are going to make camp here. If any of you have an issue with that you all can go find a trap outside.” After today's endeavor and losing a few people, they were unable to do much today. “Search this place and try not to get yourselves killed.” As they all started to do what she said, she would head to one of the

They continued heading to their next location. She would hear chatter like the guys behind her were arguing. Rolling her eyes, stopping and turning. “Feel free to join your little friend back there. I’m sure that you’ll be stupid enough to share his fate.” The chatting would stop, she would turn back and be on with it. These people could be such imbeciles sometimes, who is she kidding, most of the time. Walking between two trees she would see a slight gleam on the ground. “Watch out for the trip wi...” a sudden pause as she hears a SNAP and a HISS behind her. Quickly she rolls forward to

Heading through the mudded lands of floor 12, it didn’t bother her much but the others were behind her complaining about the weather or how deep the mud was. How cold it was and something about regretting not bringing a jacket. “Maybe you should go get eaten by a monster, I guarantee that you wouldn’t be complaining about every little thing then.” At that moment all the commotion had stopped. She would smile at her success at making them shut their traps. “Ah miss” a groaning sigh from Hanma, “What is it Archi?” turning to him with a glare. “How much longer till we get to the building?”

Today was a new day, a new location, and new people under her wing. She wants to try them out for size. She was told they were dare devils and were not afraid to walk into a burning building on a whim. That sounded like her king of people. She would whistle and her group of five would come like good little doggies. They had just gotten done searching the abandoned building just outside the Taft walls. She wanted the bigger fish. “Are you sure this is a good idea boss?” a sharp twist of her head toward the new girl. They were standing in front of a huge castle-like place. It was said that

Supplies were running low, food was a struggle for this group. Hamna decided right then that enough was enough, pulling what she did back home was going to be the only option here. There was a very large building that she heard about through one of her minions. Hidden by trees and wild life, how bad could it be? “Boss do you think this is a good idea, this looks a bit freaky” Hanma and five others rush through the trees as one of them speaks. “The place will have what we need, what more is there to say.” The woman didn’t know anything about this location but if it was unoccupied and just

Profile: Username: Hanma Real name: Henrietta Mandel Age: 24 Gender: Female Height: 5'10 Background: Henrietta was born to Lukas and Mia Mandel, raised in a lower to middle class home. Every day was a small struggle, where it was questionable if food would be available. It was in their struggles that Henrietta from a very young age was taught through circumstance to take nothing for granted, and to push herself to take control of the situation. Lying, cheating, theft you name it. Nothing was off the table, if they planned to not starve. It was a family affair, and Henrie