Post by Jaz on Feb 24, 2006 19:45:32 GMT
Name: Walt
Personality: When Walt first crashed he was extreamly quite, not wanting to talk to his father after the death of his mother. He quickly became friend's with John Locke, to his father's annoyance. Walt like's to be taken seriously, and hates being treated like a child. He finds that John treats him with more respect than the rest of the cast aways.
Normally he can be found with his dog, Vincent. After a long search for Vincent his father (well John) found him, putting his father in his good books for now. But Walt is also special. Giving words of warning to other survivors about thing's he doesn't know is starting to confuse a few people.
Sample post:
Walt looked around "Vincent!" he called, staggering up the beach. " 'cuse me you seen a dog?" he asked staring up at the tall female figure. She lazily shook her head and walk off. "Vincent!" he called again, starting to get worried.
Heading towards the jungle still calling he spotted another figure. Someone else to ask. Another 'no' as a reply. He sat down, his shoulders slumped. He's lost his dog. The one thing he cared about. He sniffed loudly and hung his head.
((yea bad I know but still...))
Personality: When Walt first crashed he was extreamly quite, not wanting to talk to his father after the death of his mother. He quickly became friend's with John Locke, to his father's annoyance. Walt like's to be taken seriously, and hates being treated like a child. He finds that John treats him with more respect than the rest of the cast aways.
Normally he can be found with his dog, Vincent. After a long search for Vincent his father (well John) found him, putting his father in his good books for now. But Walt is also special. Giving words of warning to other survivors about thing's he doesn't know is starting to confuse a few people.
Sample post:
Walt looked around "Vincent!" he called, staggering up the beach. " 'cuse me you seen a dog?" he asked staring up at the tall female figure. She lazily shook her head and walk off. "Vincent!" he called again, starting to get worried.
Heading towards the jungle still calling he spotted another figure. Someone else to ask. Another 'no' as a reply. He sat down, his shoulders slumped. He's lost his dog. The one thing he cared about. He sniffed loudly and hung his head.
((yea bad I know but still...))
