Far Cry 3 Characters Novels & Stories

Pain lingered behind those glassy swirls but was soon replaced with neutralization. The one who looked the older out all of them spoke with a bit of love, “I’m Felix and 19.” He had blue eyes just like his mother but with dark raven hair. “These three right here are the triplets; Luke, Liam and Leon, they’re 17.” Those three gave me a small smile. The similarities between them were immense. The same wavy black hair color with the very same green eyes. “And lastly this is Tyler, the youngest and cutest kid in town, he is 14.” Felix concluded his speech with ruffling Tyler's hair a bit to which he growled out playfully.

… Third-Person POV The next morning, the local news reported, "Last night, a speeding car caused a traffic accident and burst into flames. According to the latest updates, the remains of a young woman were discovered in the vehicle." In Rosa's hospital room, Luca handed her the last slice of orange and stood up. "I'll go check on that troublesome one." Rafael let out a scoff. "Why bother checking on her? Let her reflect on her own." Enzo had already headed toward the door. He still couldn't feel at ease. Valentina had just woken up, and she was still injured. The three of them walked down the corridor and pushed open the door to Valentina's hospital room.

The C3 are the school well-known Bullies, They are Called the C3 because their names begin with the letter C and there are three in number. "Christine, Claudia, and Caroline." "They can get anything with just the snap of their fingers." They are treated like Queens. "Did I tell you they are rude and arrogant or should we say there are a spoilt brat." "You dare not talk to them rudely or you will have yourself be blamed at the end." "These same things applied to the Male bullies." "They are the DON." "Declan, Oliver, and Nathan." "They are the rudest, and they are a playboy as well"

“You’re Raina Foster, right, little princess?” I blinked. “No. I’m Fiona. Fiona Clarke. Her friend.” The one on the phone suddenly looked up, frowned, came closer. “Fuck, I told you something was off. Look at her face, man. This one is white as fuck. Foster is black.” The third one stopped pacing, slowly took off his hood. Bald, thick scar on his left eyebrow, dead eyes. He came closer, looked me up and down like I was damaged goods. “Shit. We grabbed the wrong one.”

I wasn't going to be like Jake. " Tío Alejo, necesito algunos hombres que me ayuden a sacar a la niña Faryah de Los Ángeles y traerla aquí para que pueda tomar su último aliento (Uncle Alejo, I need some men to help me get the Faryah girl from Los Angeles and bring her here so she can take her last breath)" I said to Uncle Alejo as I watched him swallow down another shot of Hennessy in his study. " Por supuesto. Haz lo que quieras (Sure. Do whatever you want)" He answered and smoked his cigar and I left him alone in his study.

"Well okay he is not so easy to recognize, he is blond in it, he played Faral" "Seriously ? Oh now I gotta watch it again". She shook her head, guessing she needed to have a serious talk with Connor later.

One by one, the results populated the screen. Three profiles. Only three. Ghost blinked. “That’s… weird. I expected more.” Finn frowned. “Me too.” Cedric leaned in. “Who do we have?” Ghost pointed to the first profile. “Hector Marquez Jr. Age thirteen.” Cormac snorted. “Not him.” Ghost clicked the second. “Hector Marquez III. Age three.” Cedric rolled his eyes. “Definitely not him.” Ghost opened the third file.

Burly added. Among the three of them, Yaya was beautiful and generous, Burly looked like a typical nerd, and Shane was indeed a pretty boy or a 'sissy'. Perhaps it was because of their different personalities, they could get along well with each other. In the past two years, the three of them had done charity work together and worked as volunteers before. They had helped others a lot. The students in school also gave them a group name, called The Weird Trio. "Burly, stop being so blunt. If Shane gets mad and leaves, will you do his work?" Yaya tried to be stern, but she couldn't stop laughing.

I smiled and started walking towards them when this girl Christina showed up and that was when I knew things would get messy and continued walking like I didn't see her. Her brunette friend, Caitlin came over to my right hand side, while the redhead, Charlotte came to my left hand side and then Christina came to my front together they were the C3. Sounds powerful, I know! It makes me mad too. I finally stopped walking and at this point everyone was already staring at us even Kyle. "Oh lookey here it's our favorite nerd here!" Christina smirked. "She probably missed us right? Didn't you miss us?" Charlotte pouted like she was talking to a dog.

Bring this guy. Charlie: [I know. I’m sorry. College life. My boyfriend and I will definitely be there. I’m excited to see everyone! Take care!] She grinned after putting her phone down. That was when Taylor asked, “So, you’re good friends with this Kylee Wright?” “Um—she was actually closer with Freya. They’re about the same age, but since they were triplets like us, we just clicked!” Charlie explained. “What?” Taylor asked, looking perplexed.