I will lay out a few basic ground rules and facts:

1: I am aliens, and nothing else. More roleplays need a conflict-causing 'DM'-type of thing. IMHO. I will leave the players to decide my appearance, etc. cooperatively- however, do not contradict one another in forming this. That would get weird.

2: Feel free to be anything you want, but I would prefer humanoids. You are also free to be a member of one of the tribes native to Siberia if you think you can handle it, or a wayward resident of Okhotsk.

2. You have been dropped off via UFO a few hundred odd miles southwest of Okhotsk. (For some reference images of the terrain you'd be dealing with: http://www.wolpy.com/places/2122605 ) You are stripped of all protection except for whatever clothing you would wear to bed, have no supplies, and only a vague idea of where you are. (Possibly even who you are! It's up to you.)

3. It is day and summer. The terrain varies between taiga and alpine tundra.. You have approximately three to five days before you begin to die from dehydration, depending on your character. The temperature is 55 degrees F.

No skelly needed! Go ahead and hop in however/whenever you feel like, a quick "joining" and a ping to me will suffice, since I'm not going to stick around here unless someone joins. Frankly, I just wanted to offer an alternative to the billions of warrior cats, anime romance, digimon, etc.

I'll join. If that's ok with you. Should I make the first post?

{ - Yeah, of course you can join! I didn't know if anyone actually would, lol, but you're free to begin }

Ooc: Ok. I think your character should look human, but with strange hair color, and eye color.

Sky. There was sky. I opened my eyes to see the mountains. I was wearing my black nightgown, but that was it. It was cold. Even in the summer. I wrapped my arms around myself to warm up a little. Three questions ran through my head as I walked through the grass; who am I? Where do I come from? And why am I here? I started to run to get some blood flowing and warm up more. Something in my head told me to. Instincts, I guess. I needed to survive. I had 5 days left before I died of starvation and dehydration. I had to find shelter too.

As I ran, a memory sufficed in my mind. I was running. Running from a man. A young man with short, white hair, and red eyes. He is gorgeous. But my mind told me that I should run, I think. The memory stops and I find myself in the forest. I slow to a walk, exhausted. A river catches my eyes and I start to take a drink from it. It is cool and fresh. I see my reflection in the water. Long, black hair. Sapphire blue eyes. Pale skin. I am beautiful. I break my gaze away from the river and find a tree sturdy enough to climb. I climb onto a sturdy branch, high in the tree, and sleep away the day.