Serafina Novicova

• Character Information

  Full name: Serafina Ivanna Novikova
  
  DOB: May 14, 2013
  
  Height: 5' 5"
  
  Weight: 132 lbs
  
  Info: Sera was shown how to make weapons from an early age by her father in order to prepare her for the life that they lived in. If you had a trade and you were good at it you were more likely to stay alive, so she worked her hardest to be the best at her craft, able to fix almost any weapon placed before her. Knowing her worth has caused her to become a little proud, which sometimes causes her to butt heads with those around her, especially if they begin to underestimate her.

Recent Posts

1. 

   Concrete Caves

   May 9, 2021

   It seemed they were pretty like-minded. She nodded, taking a bite of jerky now and gnawing herself off a bit. Home was calling, and she was eager to return. Though, home was also lonely. It was the one thing that wouldn't change when she returned. But as she sat there with him she relished the feeling of not being alone.
   
   "That all sounds like a pretty good plan. Luckily for you, I know where an access point is."
   
2. 

   Concrete Caves

   May 9, 2021

   "Home now. I've gathered enough of what I need."
   
   She patted her bag, the faint sound of metal objects clinking together able to be heard. She had gone and scavenged for as many gun parts as she could carry, as well as scrap metal for forging her own items. Taking another bite into the potato, she looked at him.
   
   "How much longer do you plan on staying out here?"
   
   @Dragon
   
3. 

   Concrete Caves

   May 8, 2021

   "If only we had the luxury." 
   
   She sighed and nodded, the thought of his god mother's home cooking making her mouth water. Accepting the potato, she took a bite into it. It wasn't great, but it was enough. Besides, there was no room for complaining in situations like theirs. Getting more comfortable, she eased her back against the wall.
   
   "Even some salt would be fine."
   
   Sera chuckled and gave a little shake of her head. Now she couldn't stop thinking about steaming hot potatoes.
   
   @Dragon
   
4. 

   Concrete Caves

   May 8, 2021

   "I'd like that."
   
   She smiled, taking a piece of jerky from the bag before offering it to him. She took a bite of the tough meat, gnawing on it for a moment, which was an attractive sight to be sure. But she didn't really care about appearances. She was dirty from head to toe anyways so it was too late to be worrying about impressing anyone.
   
   "Potatoes are one of my favorites."
   
5. 

   Concrete Caves

   May 4, 2021

   "You're all too right about that."
   
   She nodded before smiling victoriously at recovering an sealed bag of jerky that had been stuck near the bottom of her pack. Looking over at him she held up the bag and raised a brow, silently offering it to him.
   
   "As long as it doesn't get hungry we'll be fine, you mean." She smiled. "Don't worry, I trust you and your gun."
   
   @Dragon
   
6. 

   Concrete Caves

   March 31, 2021

   She grinned, reaching down and patting on her trusty bag. It had served her well, and there was never a lack of pockets. Some of it's pockets even had pockets. In order to be a good and efficient as finding and storing her bullets and and any other useful items she found along the way. 
   
   "You're pretty observant." Sera raised an eyebrow at him as she started to shrug off her jacket.
   
   Once she had set it to the side she was made very aware of her state of hunger when her stomach erupted with an angry growl. Even she looked surprised to hear it, and she chuckled nervously. She hadn't had a chance to eat that morning before she got on her way, so digging into her pack for some rations sounded amazing right about then. But, figuring he had heard the growling of her stomach as well, she looked back at Derek.
   
   "Feeling safe enough to eat?" She asked him as she pulled her bag in front of her, her gaze sliding over to the door that separated them from the watchman roaming the rest of the building.
   
   @Dragon
   
7. 

   Concrete Caves

   March 31, 2021

   The clarification made Sera feel a bit better for him, knowing the people he cared about were safe. She wasn't so heartless as to want families to... Well, she decided she didn't want to think harder on the topic. So she was happy to switch gears away from the grim.
   
   "Ah, so I've met my competition." She chuckled, giving him a lopsided grin as she leaned back in her chair. "What gave it away?"
   
   A quiet chuckle bubbled out of her, but it was barely audible since she was doing her best at loud noises to a minimum. She didn't want to take any risks. But they appeared to be safe for the time being, so she didn't have to worry as much.
   
   @Dragon
   
8. 

   Concrete Caves

   March 31, 2021

   This news made her frown, and her brow creased as she lowered her gaze to her hands. Had she known she would have been more sensitive to his situation. After all, she could only imagine that happening to her, but clearly others around her were feeling the effects. Several moments passed before she lifted her eyes back up to look at him.
   
   "And you, Derek. Glad you made it out." She said with a small, firm nod.
   
   There was a moment of silence before she spoke again.
   
   "How long have you been on your own out here?"
   
   @Dragon
   
9. 

   Concrete Caves

   March 31, 2021

   "Was?" She asked curiously, accepting the canteen before taking a sip. "I wouldn't imagine that it's easy to get out of the guard easily."
   
   'That must be why he's here.' She thought to herself.
   
   Sera passed back his water, murmuring a quiet thank you. Without her flashlight trained on him it wasn't too easy to see his features, but she had gotten a good look a few moments before. They certainly bred them well in Oberon, it seemed. This notion almost made her chuckle out loud, and she smiled in her effort to hold it back. Now wasn't the time to be joking around.
   
   "I'm Serafina, from Hanza." 
   
   She offered him her hand, her gaze steady.
   
   @Dragon
   
10. 

    Concrete Caves

    March 31, 2021

    She rolled her eyes and shook her head, giving a little shrug of her shoulders. 
    
    "I always thought of you like ants. Where there's one there's more, and when there's more there's trouble."
    
    Taking up her own spot in an old folding chair, she dropped her bag down beside her, grunting softly from the relief of the weight coming off of her shoulders which took the strain off of her lower back. She looked back over at him, a thoughtful expression on her face.
    
    "And don't take that the wrong way. Gotta cause a little trouble to survive nowadays. And you... aren't the trouble, the trouble followed you."
    
    She nodded towards the door, referencing the watchman that was now prowling the building.
    
    "So, little ant, where's your troop?"
    
    Her question was purely out of curiosity, the answer was of no real benefit to her.
    
    @Dragon
    

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1. 

   Concrete Caves

   Started by Derek Gregory · March 13, 2021

   Derek adjusted his mask as he looked up toward dark, swelling clouds on the horizon. They were moving in fast, seeming to darken with each passing minute. A steady breeze whispered between decrepit buildings, accompanied by increasingly frequent gusts of powerful wind. It was growing increasingly difficult to tell the difference between howling winds and howling watchmen. 
   He was still some eight kilometers from any accessible station entries. Bad luck combined with an admittedly poor decision made under duress had taken him off course. He still had his bearings, but he wasn't in the best of positions in the moment. 
   He shifted on his knee as he hunched behind the burned out shell of an old car, peering out across the street to determine whether or not it was safe to cross. There was no more sign of the demon he had been observing previously. Hopefully it had retreated to its roost to weather out the encroaching storm. 
   Derek knew he needed to take shelter himself. Finding somewhere secure was always a problem here on the surface. It was one made even worse now that he was in a less familiar area. Before, he had always done his stalking near Oberon. He was rarely in the vicinity of Polis. 
   Still, there was a shop front across the square that seemed to have potention. Once he had determined it was safe to move, Derek tucked his rifle in against his chest and started briskly for the next object of cover. 
   By the time he reached the store front the winds had increased to a steady howl as they lashed between buildings, throwing debris all around. Derek ducked inside and switched on his headlamp, peering around as he crept deeper to clear the building. 
   @HalesTheComet
   

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