Futuristic After All, This Is Still Our World (Post-Apocalyptic RP, Open and Accepting!)

[Moon Star]

Portrait (Optional): Place an image of your character here.


Name: Type your character's name here.


Nickname(s) (Optional): Type your character's nickname(s) here if they have any.


Gender: Type your character's gender here.


Age: Type your character's age here.


Appearance: Type your character's appearance here.


Biography: Type your character's biography here.


Province of origin: Type where your character was born, you can leave this out if you include it in the biography though.


How they got to Arena: Type an explanation of how they got to Arena, you can leave this out if you either include it in the biography or if they were born in Arena.


Personality: Type your character's personality here.


Sexual Orientation: If your character is 12 or older, type their sexual orientation here.


Abilities: Type your character's abilities and skills here, such as: Fast runner, good fighter, good aim, etc.


Weaknesses: Type your character's weaknesses here.


Likes: Type what your character likes here.


Dislikes: Type what your character dislikes here.


Mutations (Optional): Type if your character has any mutations, and if so, which ones.


Quotes (Optional): Type one or several quotes from your character to give an example of what their dialogue will be like.

 

[Safety Hammer]

Yo, you need to put up a CS sheet.

 

[Moon Star]

[QUOTE="Safety Hammer]Yo, you need to put up a CS sheet.

[/QUOTE]
I'm aware, I was just finishing my Overview, and my stupid self accidentally erased it all, so that took an unnecessarily long time to finish.

 

[Safety Hammer]

[QUOTE="Moon Star]I'm aware, I was just finishing my Overview, and my stupid self accidentally erased it all, so that took an unnecessarily long time to finish.

[/QUOTE]
Well, I already made a CS.

 

[Safety Hammer]

• Main
• Personality
• Weapons
• Bio
• Abilities

• 
  
  
  
  
  
  
  Name: Roland
  
  
  Nickname: The Gunslinger
  
  
  Age: 32
  
  
  Gender: Male
  
  
  Sexuality: Straight
  
  
  Height: 6'3"
  
  
  Appearance: Roland has brown hair and red/brown eyes. He has a scar on the right side of his face that runs through his upper and bottom lip. When he goes without shaving, he looks about ten years older. He has many scars on his body, but the most prominent is the large scar that spans diagonally across his chest. He wears either a large red poncho, or a dark brown leather duster.
  
  
  Theme:
  
  
  [media] [/media]
  
• 
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  Moral Standards: Roland has a soft spot for children. Unless one is threatening him or others, he will not hurt or kill one. He is a gentleman, in which he will not hit a woman, unless of course she is threatening his life or others.
  
  
  Personality: Roland is someone who doesn't talk much. Mainly because he has no one to talk to. Even though he can take a life without hesitation, he always makes sure that there is a way to peacefully settle things. He is feared around the wasteland for being a "ruthless killer". He is a father at heart, though, and will do anything for a kid. But also in being a father, he has no problem whipping kids into shape.
  
  
  Likes: Children, Reading, Old World Music, Hamburgers, Alcohol
  
  
  Dislikes: Child abusers, wife abusers, people who challenge his authority, people who challenge his skill,
  
  
  
• 
  
  
  
  Two Colt 1817 Single Action Revolvers
  
  

  

  
  
  
  A Browning Semi-Automatic Rifle
  
  

  

  
  
  
  Bowie Knife
  
  

  
  
  
  
  
• 
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  Bio: Little is known about Roland. Some people say that he is the son of Satan himself. Others say that he was raised by wolves. Some even say that he is the angel of death. But no matter where he's from, he always instills fear in the hearts of men whenever he comes into town. He is one of the most deadly men in the wasteland, and also the most effective bounty hunter. But there is tell of another origin. One that involves revenge for the death of a family. A father and husband left for dead as his family was killed. But for all we know, that is just another tale of The Gunslinger...
  
  

  When you get to hell, tell 'em The Gunslinger sent ya. Roland

  
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• 
  
  
  
  
  
  
  Abilities: Roland is the best shot in the wasteland. There's a reason why he got the title of Gunslinger. He is a crack shot with his pistols and rifle, but if given a new gun he needs at least a minute to adjust to the savant level of aim he has. Roland is also an expert in hand to hand combat and throwing objects. He can withstand quite a beating, and has scars to prove it. He has the normal skills of a survivalist, which includes cooking, hunting, dressing wounds etc.

 

[Moon Star]

[QUOTE="Safety Hammer]

• Main
• Personality
• Weapons

• 
  
  
  
  
  
  
  Name: Roland
  
  
  Nickname: The Gunslinger
  
  
  Age: ???
  
  
  Gender: Male
  
  
  Sexuality: Straight
  
  
  Height: 6'3"
  
  
  Theme:
  
  
  [media] [/media]
  
• 
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  Moral Standards: Roland has a soft spot for children. Unless one is threatening him or others, he will not hurt or kill one. He is a gentleman, in which he will not hit a woman, unless of course she is threatening his life or others.
  
  
  Personality: Roland is someone who doesn't talk much. Mainly because he has no one to talk to. Even though he can take a life without hesitation, he always makes sure that there is a way to peacefully settle things. He is feared around the wasteland for being a "ruthless killer".
  
  
  
• 
  
  
  
  Two Colt 1817 Single Action Revolvers
  
  

  

  
  
  
  A Browning Semi-Automatic Rifle
  
  

  
  
  
  
  [/QUOTE]
  A little more insight on his biography would be appreciated, but otherwise, accepted!

 

[Popplio Princess]

Corria Cryat

The Devil Lady

• Basic Info
• Personal Info

• Nickname: Cor
  
  
  Gender: Female
  
  
  Age: Seventeen
  
  
  Appearance: |6'0"|139lb|Black Hair|Black Eyes|Fair Skin|Slim Figure|Black Ram Horns|
  
  
  Sexual Orientation: Heterosexual/romantic
  
  
  Likes: |Building Things|Fixing Things|Children|Quiet Ruins|Tall Buildings|Singing|Romance|
  
  
  Dislikes: |People Who Treat Her Like a Freak|People Using Other People|Greed|People Hearing Her Sing|
  
  
  
• Biography: A father's love can go a long way. The only love Corria has ever experienced is love from her father. He was a loving man, worked all day and night so he could spoil his not so loving wife. Corria knew from an early age that her mother was using her father. She hated that. Because of this, she would cause a lot of arguments and yelling which ended with her sleeping in the garage without dinner. Despite his loyalty to his wife, he still adored his daughter and even risked sneaking her food. He still loved her even with her mutations (which her mother complains about everyday to Corria) and decided to take her under his wing. He taught her everything about mechanics and building vehicles, basic house appliances, and even weapons. His knowledge went a long way because after old age took him and his beloved wife kicked her out of the house at only 15 years old, she managed to survive with little jobs she was offered. She moved around constantly, keeping a low profile as to avoid trouble for her ocasional "illegal borrowing" of scraps and tools. All that moving around led Corria to generally stay in The Arena.
  
  
  Province of origin: Her family is from Filia and this is what Corria believes is why her mother thinks she can boss Corria's father around like she did.
  
  
  Personality: Corria is a quiet person who sticks to doing her job. She's a slightly modern robin hood, who'll gladly steal tools and parts from those who are better off than the poor, but once she starts harming those in need, she'll refuse. However, as great as she is at her job, she still slips up because she's still a teen (especially when it involves cute guys). Quite a Daddy's Girl, she sticks to the good morals of her father, whom was charitable and kind to all. Though she may not be so kind to the rich, she does everything she can to keep herself afloat and the poor people around her, especially the children, surviving.
  
  
  Abilities: She's very quick and nimble and slip out of most situations if the moment called for it. She can also build many different types of things, but she's limited based on the resources she has.
  
  
  Weaknesses: She's not a very great people person and usually likes to keep quiet and reserved, though if you tick her off about something she will yell up a storm in your direction. She also will never admit it, but she hopes to find true love one day.
  
  
  Mutations: Her pupils are that of goats eyes and she has curly goat horns that she constantly cuts off, but keep growing back.

"Stealing? I'm not stealing. My father said that as long as I put it back in the right place, everything is okay." Corria

 

[Moon Star]

[QUOTE="Popplio Princess]

Corria Cryat

The Devil Lady

• Basic Info
• Personal Info

• Nickname: Cor
  
  
  Gender: Female
  
  
  Age: Seventeen
  
  
  Appearance: |6'0"|139lb|Black Hair|Black Eyes|Fair Skin|Slim Figure|Black Ram Horns|
  
  
  Sexual Orientation: Heterosexual/romantic
  
  
  Likes: |Building Things|Fixing Things|Children|Quiet Ruins|Tall Buildings|Singing|Romance|
  
  
  Dislikes: |People Who Treat Her Like a Freak|People Using Other People|Greed|People Hearing Her Sing|
  
  
  
• Biography: A father's love can go a long way. The only love Corria has ever experienced is love from her father. He was a loving man, worked all day and night so he could spoil his not so loving wife. Corria knew from an early age that her mother was using her father. She hated that. Because of this, she would cause a lot of arguments and yelling which ended with her sleeping in the garage without dinner. Despite his loyalty to his wife, he still adored his daughter and even risked sneaking her food. He still loved her even with her mutations (which her mother complains about everyday to Corria) and decided to take her under his wing. He taught her everything about mechanics and building vehicles, basic house appliances, and even weapons. His knowledge went a long way because after old age took him and his beloved wife kicked her out of the house at only 15 years old, she managed to survive with little jobs she was offered. She moved around constantly, keeping a low profile as to avoid trouble for her ocasional "illegal borrowing" of scraps and tools. All that moving around led Corria to generally stay in The Arena.
  
  
  Province of origin: Her family is from Filia and this is what Corria believes is why her mother thinks she can boss Corria's father around like she did.
  
  
  Personality: Corria is a quiet person who sticks to doing her job. She's a slightly modern robin hood, who'll gladly steal tools and parts from those who are better off than the poor, but once she starts harming those in need, she'll refuse. However, as great as she is at her job, she still slips up because she's still a teen (especially when it involves cute guys). Quite a Daddy's Girl, she sticks to the good morals of her father, whom was charitable and kind to all. Though she may not be so kind to the rich, she does everything she can to keep herself afloat and the poor people around her, especially the children, surviving.
  
  
  Abilities: She's very quick and nimble and slip out of most situations if the moment called for it. She can also build many different types of things, but she's limited based on the resources she has.
  
  
  Weaknesses: She's not a very great people person and usually likes to keep quiet and reserved, though if you tick her off about something she will yell up a storm in your direction. She also will never admit it, but she hopes to find true love one day.
  
  
  Mutations: Her pupils are that of goats eyes and she has curly goat horns that she constantly cuts off, but keep growing back.

"Stealing? I'm not stealing. My father said that as long as I put it back in the right place, everything is okay." Corria

[/QUOTE]
I love it! Very interesting character, accepted!

 

[MidnightStar]

Portrait


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Name: Casey Smith


Nickname(s) (Optional): None at moment but may be given if I agree.


Gender: Female


Age: 16


Appearance: Short Brown Hair, Golden Eyes, Pale Skin, 5'8


Biography: Casey was born and raised in the wasteland. Mot people don't live there but with just enough money to rent out a tiny shack you run out of options.


Casey mother died a few months after her sister, Shay, was born. There father was away a lot trying to make money. She took care of her sister and did odd jobs just to get food on the table.


Two weeks ago Casey father mysteriously disappeared. Unable to pay rent Casey and Shay had to move out. They thought everything was lost, but as the searched the house Casey found a secret slot with some of her mothers things. She found a silver necklace with a key on it and enough money to help them leave the wasteland and have food money for two months. They head to Arena hoping they can find work and a new home.


Province of origin: Wasteland


How they got to Arena: Casey "dad" in the waste. She wasn't able to keep her home, so her and her sister left. With only a small amount of money they travel together hoping Casey can find work.


Personality: stubborn, caring, smart, swift


Sexual Orientation: Straight


Abilities: Good Fighter, Agile, street smart, determined


Weaknesses: stubborn, weak when her sister in trouble, hardheaded


Likes: Her sister Shay, dogs, honesty, reading, and music


Dislikes: snakes, alcohol, liars, cry babies, and needles


Mutations (Optional): None at moment


Quotes (Optional): "Come on, we need to move." "It's to risky." "I'm just trying to protect you, Shay!"


Second Character will be up soon.

 

[Moon Star]

Name: Gloria Wells


Nickname: Her brother used to call her “Glory,” but she wouldn't dare tell anyone that


Gender: Female


Age: 23


Appearance: Gloria's wavy dark brown (though she prefers to say it's black) comes down to her chin. Her caramel-colored eyes are almond shaped and can take on an intense look when she wants them to. She has pale skin and a skinny build--not insanely athletic, but not entirely weak either.


Biography: Gloria lived life as a nomad, wandering most of Arena with her hippie older brother. She never knew her parents and has always wondered who they were. Despite her persistence, Gloria's brother did not reveal much about their parents. When she was 19 years old, her and her brother were ambushed by a group of bandits and he was taken away, never to be found again. She has made it her mission to find out who those bandits were and where they took her only companion.


Province of origin: Arena


How they got to Arena: She was born in Arena; it's all she's ever known.


Personality: Gloria likes to put on an aura of mystery. She doesn't really know how to handle her actual emotions, so she resorts to burying them under how she thinks she should act. On the surface, Gloria tries to portray herself as a cool, calm, and confident woman who knows exactly what she's doing. Internally, however, she could be described as a total mess, always second guessing herself and wondering if she's doing the right thing.


Sexual Orientation: Bi-curious — She's never been with a girl before, but she often wonders what it would be like


Abilities: Gloria is a quick-thinker and reacts remarkably well under pressure. She also has impressive botanical knowledge, knowing what to eat and how to prepare it well.


Weaknesses: She is quick to judge and doesn't like to give people second chances, often botching what could have been valuable friendships. The mutated side of her body means she isn't very nimble and is constantly in some kind of pain, ranging from a dull annoyance to a searing agony.


Likes: Cooking, puzzles, sunsets


Dislikes: Snow (or the cold in general), large crowds of people, scavenger animals


Mutations: The left side of her body has taken on a charred and decayed-like appearance, though she doesn't know what caused it. She tries to hide it with long and thick clothing, but it can barely be seen emerging on the tip of her left fingers and up the side of her neck


Quotes: I couldn't think of any lol


There winds up being too many girls I can totally make Gloria a guy.

It's fine, you can keep her a girl, and she's really interesting, accepted!

 

[rooi]

Awesome, thank you!

 

[MidnightStar]

Portrait (Optional):


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Name: Shay Smith


Nickname(s) (Optional): None


Gender: Female


Age: 11 but about to turn 12


Appearance: 5'2, long brown hair, brown eyes, pale skin


Biography: Shay lives in the Wastelands with her sister Casey. Her mothers dead so she doesn't remember her much. Casey has been her role model her whole life. She practically raised her. Two weeks ago her father went missing so they decided to leave the Wastelands and move to Arena.


Province of origin: Wastlands


How they got to Arena: In Bio


Personality: caring, shy, gets scared easily, stubborn


Sexual Orientation: straight


Abilities: fast runner, sneaky, smart


Weaknesses: small, weak, young


Likes: small animals, coloring, art


Dislikes: violence, loud noises, and mean people


Mutations (Optional): none


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[Moon Star]

Portrait
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Name: Casey Smith


Nickname(s) (Optional): None at moment but may be given if I agree.


Gender: Female


Age: 16


Appearance: Short Brown Hair, Golden Eyes, Pale Skin, 5'8


Biography: Casey was born and raised in the wasteland. Mot people don't live there but with just enough money to rent out a tiny shack you run out of options.


Casey mother died a few months after her sister, Shay, was born. There father was away a lot trying to make money. She took care of her sister and did odd jobs just to get food on the table.


Two weeks ago Casey father mysteriously disappeared. Unable to pay rent Casey and Shay had to move out. They thought everything was lost, but as the searched the house Casey found a secret slot with some of her mothers things. She found a silver necklace with a key on it and enough money to help them leave the wasteland and have food money for two months. They head to Arena hoping they can find work and a new home.


Province of origin: Wasteland


How they got to Arena: Casey dad died by an illness in the waste. She wasn't able to keep rent, so her and her sister left. With only a small amount of money they travel together hoping Casey can find work.


Personality: stubborn, caring, smart, swift


Sexual Orientation: Straight


Abilities: Good Fighter, Agile, street smart, determined


Weaknesses: stubborn, weak when her sister in trouble, hardheaded


Likes: Her sister Shay, dogs, honesty, reading, and music


Dislikes: snakes, alcohol, liars, cry babies, and needles


Mutations (Optional): None at moment


Quotes (Optional): "Come on, we need to move." "It's to risky." "I'm just trying to protect you, Shay!"


Second Character will be up soon.

Portrait (Optional):
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Name: Shay Smith


Nickname(s) (Optional): None


Gender: Female


Age: 11 but about to turn 12


Appearance: 5'2, long brown hair, brown eyes, pale skin


Biography: Shay lives in the Wastelands with her sister Casey. Her mothers dead so she doesn't remember her much. Casey has been her role model her whole life. She practically raised her. Two weeks ago her father went missing so they decided to leave the Wastelands and move to Arena.


Province of origin: Wastlands


How they got to Arena: In Bio


Personality: caring, shy, gets scared easily, stubborn


Sexual Orientation: straight


Abilities: fast runner, sneaky, smart


Weaknesses: small, weak, young


Likes: small animals, coloring, art


Dislikes: violence, loud noises, and mean people


Mutations (Optional): none


Quotes (Optional): "I can help." "So, are we there yet?" "Casey, I'm not a baby."

Both of them accepted!

 

[Safety Hammer]

@Moon Star, I edited it..

 

[wirt]

Portrait:

Name: Nioloa Ettemine


Nickname: Ette (exclusively. He won’t even tell anyone his full name.)


Gender: agender (male pronouns bc singular they gets a lil confusing in writing lmao)


Age: 15


Appearance: He is tiny, barely five feet tall. He is thin, but has some serious leg muscle. His hair is shoulder length and is always messy. He has very dark eyes, you can hardly see his pupils. He has patches of scales in various places (torso, left leg, right wrist, face).


Biography: He is obviously mutated, and it made people wary of him. He hid it as much as possible, but there’s only so much he could do about it. So he didn’t have many friends growing up.


His parents were both low-level members of Doc’sey’s ruler’s gang. They did dirty work like sending threats and beating people up, whatever they were told.


When he was around nine years old, his parents must have made a mistake. He doesn’t know what exactly it was, but one day they were terminated.


When he realized that he was alone, he took to the streets. He learned how to survive with what little he had. He spent several years laying low, and just trying to avoid the dangers of Doc’sey: the wasteland and the ruler. He stole what he needed, sometimes getting arrogant and taking risks. He became very cocky because of his skills in the field of ‘not getting caught’. This overconfidence helped him make a living by selling stolen goods, and sometimes being a thief-for-hire. Around this time he mostly stopped trying to hide his mutation when he realized that people would give him money no matter what he looked like, as long as he did his job.


Recently, he was almost caught stealing something very expensive, and very close to the ruler’s home (heavily guarded). He saw the ruler watching out of a window before he grabbed the items; and the ruler was the one person he was genuinely afraid of. He was so scared that he forgot about his mission, and didn’t stop running until he was out of the providence. He soon found his way to the Arena, where he figured that no ruler meant no way he could get into trouble.


Province of origin: Doc’sey


How they got to Arena: Almost got caught stealing something important, was actually scared, ran away.


Personality: He’s a little s---. He’s very indignant and hates being told what to do. He’s super arrogant and super stubborn. He taunts people too much for his own good; he thinks that he’s untouchable. But one of these days he’s gonna go too far and get punched right in the face. He’s the stubbornest person he’s ever met. His death glare is so good that it counterbalances the fact that he’s five foot nothing. He thinks he’s always right about everything, and will argue to no end.


His morals are skewed because of his parents’ jobs, and because of how he had to live after they died. He’s lowkey paranoid- he spends a lot of time thinking about what could go wrong and how he could get out of it, but that’s the reason why he’s never gotten caught. He doesn’t let people get too close to him. But he is viciously loyal to those that made it in.


Sexual Orientation: demi/pan (doesn't really care about romance; he's never really had the time or interest)


Abilities: very good liar; quick reflexes; fast runner with a lot of stamina; really good at climbing; can fit into any hiding space; has a plan, a backup plan, a backup plan to the backup plan, and so on


Weaknesses: viciously loyal; waaaay too confident; tends to act without thinking; lets his emotions get the best of him; secretly a crybaby- if you seriously yell at him he WILL cry


Likes: running; any kind of food; being sarcastic/rude; being right


Dislikes: being wrong; people telling him what to do; being treated like a child, getting yelled at; crying in front of people


Mutations: Covered in patches of green scales


Quotes: “What are you gonna do about it?” “Suck it.” "But first you'll have to catch me!"

 

[Moon Star]

Portrait:

Name: Nioloa Ettemine


Nickname: Ette (exclusively. He won’t even tell anyone his full name.)


Gender: agender (male pronouns bc singular they gets a lil confusing in writing lmao)


Age: 15


Appearance: He is tiny, barely five feet tall. He is thin, but has some serious leg muscle. His hair is shoulder length and is always messy. He has very dark eyes, you can hardly see his pupils. He has patches of scales in various places (torso, left leg, right wrist, face).


Biography: He is obviously mutated, and it made people wary of him. He hid it as much as possible, but there’s only so much he could do about it. So he didn’t have many friends growing up.


His parents were both low-level members of Doc’sey’s ruler’s gang. They did dirty work like sending threats and beating people up, whatever they were told.


When he was around nine years old, his parents must have made a mistake. He doesn’t know what exactly it was, but one day they were terminated.


When he realized that he was alone, he took to the streets. He learned how to survive with what little he had. He spent several years laying low, and just trying to avoid the dangers of Doc’sey: the wasteland and the ruler. He stole what he needed, sometimes getting arrogant and taking risks. He became very cocky because of his skills in the field of ‘not getting caught’. This overconfidence helped him make a living by selling stolen goods, and sometimes being a thief-for-hire. Around this time he mostly stopped trying to hide his mutation when he realized that people would give him money no matter what he looked like, as long as he did his job.


Recently, he was almost caught stealing something very expensive, and very close to the ruler’s home (heavily guarded). He saw the ruler watching out of a window before he grabbed the items; and the ruler was the one person he was genuinely afraid of. He was so scared that he forgot about his mission, and didn’t stop running until he was out of the providence. He soon found his way to the Arena, where he figured that no ruler meant no way he could get into trouble.


Province of origin: Doc’sey


How they got to Arena: Almost got caught stealing something important, was actually scared, ran away.


Personality: He’s a little s---. He’s very indignant and hates being told what to do. He’s super arrogant and super stubborn. He taunts people too much for his own good; he thinks that he’s untouchable. But one of these days he’s gonna go too far and get punched right in the face. He’s the stubbornest person he’s ever met. His death glare is so good that it counterbalances the fact that he’s five foot nothing. He thinks he’s always right about everything, and will argue to no end.


His morals are skewed because of his parents’ jobs, and because of how he had to live after they died. He’s lowkey paranoid- he spends a lot of time thinking about what could go wrong and how he could get out of it, but that’s the reason why he’s never gotten caught. He doesn’t let people get too close to him. But he is viciously loyal to those that made it in.


Sexual Orientation: demi/pan (doesn't really care about romance; he's never really had the time or interest)


Abilities: very good liar; quick reflexes; fast runner with a lot of stamina; really good at climbing; can fit into any hiding space; has a plan, a backup plan, a backup plan to the backup plan, and so on


Weaknesses: viciously loyal; waaaay too confident; tends to act without thinking; lets his emotions get the best of him; secretly a crybaby- if you seriously yell at him he WILL cry


Likes: running; any kind of food; being sarcastic/rude; being right


Dislikes: being wrong; people telling him what to do; being treated like a child, getting yelled at; crying in front of people


Mutations: Covered in patches of green scales


Quotes: “What are you gonna do about it?” “Suck it.” "But first you'll have to catch me!"

Very interesting background, accepted!

 

[Moon Star]

Derek White

• Basic Info
• Personal Info

• 
  
  
  Name: Derek White
  
  
  Nickname: None
  
  
  Gender: Male
  
  
  Age: 15.5
  
  
  Appearance: |5'8|Dark Brown Hair|Red Eyes|Fair Skin|Beige Military Jacket|Turtleneck Black Shirt|Black and White Backpack|Black Pants|Brown Boots|Slim Body|Beige Leather Gloves|
  
  
  Sexual Orientation: Homosexual/romantic
  
  
  Likes: |Exploration|Looting|His Brother|Non-Expired Food|Safety|Not Being Chased By A Mutant Creature|Guns|Clean Water|Books|
  
  
  Dislikes: |Confined Spaces|Staying In One Place For Too Long|People Threatening His Brother|Expired Food|Dangerous Things|Being Chased By A Mutant Creature|Hand-to-Hand Combat|Dirty Water|Acid Rain|
  
  
  
• 
  
  
  Biography: He was born sometime halfway through the year 2205 in the Province of V'yond, his family, while not exactly wealthy, they weren't homeless either. He lived with his mother, his father, and his aunt, he had a regular childhood, with his mother teaching him whatever previous knowledge they had of the world before the Evening Prayer, incluiding the ability to read and write, and he particularly liked the former, given how it was his only means of entertainment aside from toys, his mother also taught him how to hunt, cook, and survive in general, often times going on short trips to the Wasteland, however, his childhood wasn't so 'regular', since his father was abusive and neglective toward him, while not getting beated up, he often got slapped and abused verbally, his mother tried to stop his father from doing this, but this didn't work, on the year of 2210, his mother got pregnant with her second child, his brother Connor, his mother, fearing that her second child would get the same treatment from Derek's father, she retreated with Derek and his aunt to The Arena, hoping for a better life, or at least, a life without abuse, later, that same year Connor was born on a small town which they proceeded to live on for the years to come. Nine years later, on 2219, his father managed to track them down, and later arrived with a group of armed men, and they set the town on fire, his mother died and his aunt was lost on the fire, presumably dead too, Derek, in a rampage, managed to climb on top of a ceiling, and dropped a pile of burning supplies on his father and several of his men, in revenge for his deceased mother, then he escaped from the burning town with his brother, proceeded to teach him everything he knew for survival, and for the next year to come, they've never stayed in one place, constantly on the move.
  
  
  Province of Origin: V'yond.
  
  
  How They Got to Arena: His mother took him when he was five years old to the Arena in hopes to get away from his abusive father.
  
  
  Personality: He's a generally harsh person to outsiders, but very protective, gentle and kind to his brother, he is brutally honest, often telling the truth no matter what it is, he isn't proud of himself, neither he's proud of the things he's had to do to survive, but he always does it with the mentality that it's for his brother, while he doesn't feel one bit guilty about murdering his father, he does have survivor's guilt from his burning town, and often has nightmares about it, though he tries to convince himself it wasn't his fault, sometimes it just never works.
  
  
  Abilities: Very good aim. Generally trustworthy. Stealthy. Despite his slim figure, he's quite strong, so he has no problem running fast, or carrying his brother on his back, or doing both at the same time.
  
  
  Weaknesses: Aside from taking care of his brother, he has basically no reason to live, so he's practically dead on the inside. He doesn't trust anyone unless his brother approves of them. He gets constant headaches due to his mutation. His hands are also rather fragile due to the traumatic event he experienced, and can reopen his wounds, even if they are completely healed. Though he has a very good aim, and is decent at melee combat, he's terrible on Hand-to-Hand Combat, and it pains him if he even tries it, due to his fragile hands.
  
  
  Mutations: His eyes are red due to his face being overly exposed to radiation, while not too bad, the mutation makes his blood rush to his eyes, which gives them the red color, and often times you can see his veins, like a crackhead. And while not exactly a mutation, the reason he wears gloves is because of a traumatizing incident he suffered almost a year before the start of the RP, in which his hand got deep burns and scars, and in order to hide that, he decided to wear gloves (The portrait is before that happened).
  
  
  Quotes: "What is the point in living once you loose the one you care about the most?!" "He's the reason I'm alive." "The only reason I exist, is to protect him, once he's gone, I'm gone." "Don't you dare do anything to him!"
  
  
  

Connor White

• Basic Info
• Personal Info

• 
  
  
  Name: Connor White
  
  
  Nicknames: His brother sometimes calls him Cony/Conie or Cone.
  
  
  Gender: Male
  
  
  Age: 10
  
  
  Appearance: |5'0|Black Hair|Gray Eyes|Pale Skin|White Heavy/Winter Hoodie with Gray Stripes|Light Gray Sweater|Black Jeans|White Boots|Skinny Body|White Gloves|
  
  
  Sexual Orientation: None yet, too young to have one.
  
  
  Likes: |Toys|His Brother|Medicine|Being Useful|Games|Non-Mutated Cats|Justice|
  
  
  Dislikes: |Being Threatened|Hurt/Injured People|Being A Burden To The Group Or His Brother|Blood|Mutated Creatures|Mutated Bears|Injustice|
  
  
  
• 
  
  
  Biography: He was first conceived in 2210, his mother got pregnant with him, fearing that he'd get the same treatment from Derek's father, she, his aunt and his brother ran away to Arena, later that year, he was born in a small town, where he lived on for the following nine years, he grew up and was raised there, his mother taught him how to read and write, and taught him on morals, his aunt taught him all he currently knows about medicine, and Derek ocasionally took him on hunting lessons, in 2219, a man came and set his town on fire, he managed to find a hiding place, and hid there until his brother came and they escaped, ever since then, they've been on the run, camping on the forest, and even sleeping on caves, for the next year, his brother would teach him all about survival, how to be stealthy, and how to loot without being noticed, though he doesn't do it unless it's necessary.
  
  
  Province of Origin: Technically V'yond, since his mother got pregnant there, but he was born in Arena.
  
  
  How They Got To Arena: He was born in Arena, it's pretty much all he's ever known.
  
  
  Personality: He is somewhat childish, though granted, this is not his fault, since Derek encourages him to be this way, since Derek wants him to have the childhood he couldn't have, though this is kind of hard when you're constantly moving and struggling for food, he is generally caring towards strangers, regardless of who they are, trying to help them as much as he can, he is also self-conscious of his age, aware of the fact that often times he's a burden to his brother, and he tries his best to help, well, as much as a 10-year-old can, and he's very grateful that his brother didn't just ditch him when he had the chance, despite this, he can act very bratty, I mean, the world is crumbling apart before his eyes, but he has his priorities set straight, unlike his brother, he doesn't have survivor's guilt due to his town being set on fire, since Derek keeps encouraging him to forget about it, but sometimes he misses his mother/aunt, he's also a bit playful, and whenever he gets the oportunity, he plays Hide-and-Seek with his brother, and he also carries around a Teddy bear.
  
  
  Abilities: He is somewhat of a good medic, despite his age, he's good when it comes to healing and taking care of people. Due to his small frame, he can easily sneak around. While not exactly charismatic, he will try to put himself in the shoes of other people, treating them with kindness.
  
  
  Weaknesses: He is somewhat of a brat, due to how his brother treats him as some sort of holy figure, so if he wants something, he will whine to get it, which doesn't really make sense, since he's in a Post-Apocalyptic world. Speaking of which, often times he doesn't treat his situation too seriously, not really acknowledging the fact that he could die at any moment. His skinny and small figure doesn't really allow to run him, not fastly, at least, which forces his brother to carry him.
  
  
  Mutations: None so far.
  
  
  Quotes: "But that's not right!" "I know that we have to do this to survive, but..." "You're bleeding..." "Let me help!"
  
  
  

 

[Safety Hammer]

[QUOTE="Moon Star]

Derek White

• Basic Info
• Personal Info

• 
  
  
  Name: Derek White
  
  
  Nickname: None
  
  
  Gender: Male
  
  
  Age: 15.5
  
  
  Appearance: |5'8|Dark Brown Hair|Red Eyes|Fair Skin|Beige Military Jacket|Turtleneck Black Shirt|Black and White Backpack|Black Pants|Brown Boots|Slim Body|Beige Leather Gloves|
  
  
  Sexual Orientation: Homosexual/romantic
  
  
  Likes: |Exploration|Looting|His Brother|Non-Expired Food|Safety|Not Being Chased By A Mutant Creature|Guns|Clean Water|Books|
  
  
  Dislikes: |Confined Spaces|Staying In One Place For Too Long|People Threatening His Brother|Expired Food|Dangerous Things|Being Chased By A Mutant Creature|Hand-to-Hand Combat|Dirty Water|Acid Rain|
  
  
  
• 
  
  
  Biography: He was born sometime halfway through the year 2205 in the Province of V'yond, his family, while not exactly wealthy, they weren't homeless either. He lived with his mother, his father, and his aunt, he had a regular childhood, with his mother teaching him whatever previous knowledge they had of the world before the Evening Prayer, incluiding the ability to read and write, and he particularly liked the former, given how it was his only means of entertainment aside from toys, his mother also taught him how to hunt, cook, and survive in general, often times going on short trips to the Wasteland, however, his childhood wasn't so 'regular', since his father was abusive and neglective toward him, while not getting beated up, he often got slapped and abused verbally, his mother tried to stop his father from doing this, but this didn't work, on the year of 2210, his mother got pregnant with her second child, his brother Connor, his mother fearing that her second child would get the same treatment from Derek's father, she retreated with Derek and his aunt to The Arena, hoping for a better life, or at least, a life without abuse, later, that same year Connor was born on a small town which they proceeded to live on for the years to come. Nine years later, on 2219, his father managed to track them down, and later arrived with a group of armed men, and they set the town on fire, his mother died and his aunt was lost on fire, presumably dead too, Derek, in a rampage, managed to climb on top of a ceiling, and dropped a pile of burning supplies on his father and several of his men, in revenge for his deceased mother, then he escaped from the burning town with his brother, proceeded to teach him everything he knew for survival, and for the next year to come, they've never stayed in one place, constantly on the move.
  
  
  Province of Origin: V'yond.
  
  
  How They Got to Arena: His mother took him when he was five years old to the Arena in hopes to get away from his abusive father.
  
  
  Personality: He's a generally harsh person to outsiders, but very protective, gentle and kind to his brother, he is brutally honest, often telling the truth no matter what it is, he isn't proud of himself, neither he's proud of the things he's had to do to survive, but he always does it with the mentality that it's for his brother, while he doesn't feel one guilty about murdering his father, he does have survivor's guilt from his burning town, and often has nightmares about it, though he tries to convince himself it wasn't his fault, sometimes it just never works.
  
  
  Abilities: Very good aim. Generally trustworthy. Stealthy. Despite his slim figure, he's quite strong, so he has no problem running fast, or carrying his brother on his back, or doing both at the same time.
  
  
  Weaknesses: Aside from taking care of his brother, he has basically no reason to live, so he's practically dead on the inside. He doesn't trust anyone unless his brother approves of them. He gets constant headaches due to his mutation. His hands are also rather fragile due to the traumatic event he experienced, and can reopen his wounds, even if they are completely healed.
  
  
  Mutations: His red eyes are due to his face being overly exposed to radiation, while not too bad, the mutation makes his blood rush to his eyes, which gives them the red color, and often times you can see his veins, like a crackhead. And while not exactly a mutation, the reason he wears gloves is because of a traumatizing incident he suffered almost a year before the start of the RP, in which his hand got deep burns and scars, and in order to hide that, he decided to wear gloves (The portrait is before that happened).
  
  
  Quotes: "What is the point in living once you loose the one you care about the most?!" "He's the reason I'm alive." "The only reason I exist, is to protect him, once he's gone, I'm gone." "Don't you dare do anything to him!"
  
  
  

Connor White

• Basic Info
• Personal Info

• 
  
  
  Name: Connor White
  
  
  Nicknames: His brother sometimes calls him Cony/Conie or Cone.
  
  
  Gender: Male
  
  
  Age: 10
  
  
  Appearance: |5'0|Black Hair|Gray Eyes|Pale Skin|White Heavy/Winter Hoodie with Gray Stripes|Light Gray Sweater|Black Jeans|White Boots|Skinny Body|White Gloves|
  
  
  Sexual Orientation: None yet, too young to have one.
  
  
  Likes: |Toys|His Brother|Medicine|Being Useful|Games|Non-Mutated Cats|Justice|
  
  
  Dislikes: |Being Threatened|Hurt/Injured People|Being A Burden To The Group Or His Brother|Blood|Mutated Creatures|Mutated Bears|Injustice|
  
  
  
• 
  
  
  Biography: To Be Added Shortly.
  
  
  Province of Origin: Technically V'yond, since his mother got pregnant there, but he was born in Arena.
  
  
  How They Got To Arena: He was born in Arena, it's pretty much all he's ever known.
  
  
  Personality: He is somewhat childish, though granted, this is is not his fault, since Derek encourages him to be this way, since Derek wants him to have the childhood he couldn't have, though this is kind of hard when you're constantly moving and struggling for food, he is generally caring towards strangers, regardless of who they are, trying to help them as much as he can, he is also self-conscious of his age, aware of the fact that often times he's a burden to his brother, and he tries his best to help, well, as much as a 10-year-old can, and he's very grateful that his brother didn't just ditch him when he had the chance, despite this, he can act very bratty, I mean, the world is crumbling apart before his eyes, but he has his priorities set straight, unlike his brother, he doesn't have survivor's guilt due to his town being set on fire, since Derek keeps encouraging to forget about it, but sometimes he misses his mother/aunt.
  
  
  Abilities: He is somewhat of a good medic, despite his age, he's good when it comes to healing and taking care of people. Due to his small frame, he can easily sneak around. While not exactly charismatic, he will try to put himself in the shoes of other people, treating them with kindness.
  
  
  Weaknesses: He is somewhat of a brat, due to how his brother treats him as some sort of holy figure, so if he wants something, he will whine to get it, which doesn't really make sense, since he's in a Post-Apocalyptic world. Speaking of which, often times he doesn't treat his situation too seriously, not really acknowledging the fact that he could die at any moment. His skinny and small figure doesn't really allow to run him, not fastly, at least, which forces his brother to carry him.
  
  
  Mutations: None so far.
  
  
  Quotes: "But that's not right!" "I know that we have to do this to survive, but..." "You're bleeding..." "Let me help!"
  
  
  

[/QUOTE]
Okay, besides the fact that Connor is my name IRL, we should have something where They start to travel around with Roland.

 

[SirGrey]

Name: Gabriel Anderson


Age: 27


Picture:

Appearance: Tall and dishevelled. He can normally be seen wearing an old duster some old dirty shirt and trousers to match. He doesn't normal shave for mouths. Always wears goggles for some reason. Normally has a big bag thrown over his bag, as well as a belt with some pouches. Is 5'9"


Gender: Male


Province of Origin: Doc'sey


Sexual Orientation: Bisexual


Personality: A very introverted person. Doesn't show much emotion. Is mostly out for himself, but has bee know to have his rare kind moment.


Before the Plague: Not the nicest guy. Gabriel grew up in a boring family of traders in a boring were boring things happened.Still at least he had a family. He was never the brightest kid. He had skills though. Like he could create light. That was... something. Once heard someone call it a mutation. He didn't really show that many people.


Then one day everything went to hell. Well more hell.Came home an his family was dead. Done something to piss of the ruler of Doc'sey. He couldn't do anything about it. Still he wasn't going to take it lying down. He tried to fight back. All that got him was a one trip to the wasteland courtesy of Doc'sey's ruler. He nearly died out there. He felt the death calling for him. He felt the giant festering mutated flies come for him. Then something happened something Gabriel did once and only once. It left him scared in more ways then one. But alive.


He wandered for days in the wasteland, mostly the arena province. Found some interesting items. Once he made it to Filia he sold most of it. Traded it for money, weapons and booze. Lots of Booze. He became a pretty well know scavenger and merchant. Well sorta well know. It held over benefits, he gained some technical knowledge, as well honing his hunting skills. These days he just wanders the wastes hoping to find things from the days gone by to sell to people today.


Likes: Booze, Finding good salvage, Booze, wandering and getting the radio working.


Dislikes: No booze, not getting paid, when stuff breaks and when people get in his way.


Mutation: He can create light, either as a beam or as a a ball. It doesn't really do much. It also had other effects....


Strengths: Survival skills, Knowledge of firearms and isn't a bad talker, can fix somethings up.


Weaknesses: Loner, Somewhat selfish, alcoholic and Pessimistic


Equipment : Has a rifle, pistol and a bag full of stuff.


Quote: "A good day is one that end in intoxication"

 

[Moon Star]

Name: Gabriel Anderson
Age: 27


Picture:

Appearance: Tall and dishevelled. He can normally be seen wearing an old duster some old dirty shirt and trousers to match. He doesn't normal shave for mouths. Always wears goggles for some reason. Normally has a big bag thrown over his bag, as well as a belt with some pouches. Is 5'9"


Gender: Male


Province of Origin: Doc'sey


Sexual Orientation: Bisexual


Personality: A very introverted person. Doesn't show much emotion. Is mostly out for himself, but has bee know to have his rare kind moment.


Before the Plague: Not the nicest guy. Gabriel grew up in a boring family of traders in a boring were boring things happened.Still at least he had a family. He was never the brightest kid. He had skills though. Like he could create light. That was... something. Once heard someone call it a mutation. He didn't really show that many people.


Then one day everything went to hell. Well more hell.Came home an his family was dead. Done something to piss of the ruler of Doc'sey. He couldn't do anything about it. Still he wasn't going to take it lying down. He tried to fight back. All that got him was a one trip to the wasteland courtesy of Doc'sey's ruler. He nearly died out there. He felt the death calling for him. He felt the giant festering mutated flies come for him. Then something happened something Gabriel did once and only once. It left him scared in more ways then one. But alive.


He wandered for days in the wasteland, mostly the arena province. Found some interesting items. Once he made it to Filia he sold most of it. Traded it for money, weapons and booze. Lots of Booze. He became a pretty well know scavenger and merchant. Well sorta well know. It held over benefits, he gained some technical knowledge, as well honing his hunting skills. These days he just wanders the wastes hoping to find things from the days gone by to sell to people today.


Likes: Booze, Finding good salvage, Booze, wandering and getting the radio working.


Dislikes: No booze, not getting paid, when stuff breaks and when people get in his way.


Mutation: He can create light, either as a beam or as a a ball. It doesn't really do much. It also had other effects....


Strengths: Survival skills, Knowledge of firearms and isn't a bad talker, can fix somethings up.


Weaknesses: Loner, Somewhat selfish, alcoholic and Pessimistic


Equipment : Has a rifle, pistol and a bag full of stuff.


Quote: "A good day is one that end in intoxication"

I'm pretty sure creating light is a power, not a mutation, but either way, accepted.

[QUOTE="Safety Hammer]Okay, besides the fact that Connor is my name IRL, we should have something where They start to travel around with Roland.

[/QUOTE]
Well, it's not like they knew Roland before the beginning of the RP, but they will definetely meet him when it starts.

 

[Safety Hammer]

[QUOTE="Moon Star]I'm pretty sure creating light is a power, not a mutation, but either way, accepted.
Well, it's not like they knew Roland before the beginning of the RP, but they will definetely meet him when it starts.

[/QUOTE]
That's what I'm thinking. What if Derek pickpockets Roland, then Roland chases him down to wherever the two are living. Roland grabs the thing that got stolen and is like: "Where's yer parents, kid?" Derek tells them that they are dead, and Roland offers if they would like to travel with him, since maybe he was an orphan too. Derek is reluctant at first, but Connor sees Roland as some sort of hero. So they join him.

 

[Moon Star]

[QUOTE="Safety Hammer]That's what I'm thinking. What if Derek pickpockets Roland, then Roland chases him down to wherever the two are living. Roland grabs the thing that got stolen and is like: "Where's yer parents, kid?" Derek tells them that they are dead, and Roland offers if they would like to travel with him, since maybe he was an orphan too. Derek is reluctant at first, but Connor sees Roland as some sort of hero. So they join him.

[/QUOTE]
I'm not so sure about Connor seeing him as a hero, but the rest I agree with, by the way, I'm typing the first RP message now, so everyone will be able to start RPing soon.

 

[Safety Hammer]

[QUOTE="Moon Star]I'm not so sure about Connor seeing him as a hero, but the rest I agree with, by the way, I'm typing the first RP message now, so everyone will be able to start RPing soon.

[/QUOTE]
Well, what I'm thinking is that Connor was reading an Old World comic book like this, and thinks he's like a western hero.

 

[Moon Star]

[QUOTE="Safety Hammer]Well, what I'm thinking is that Connor was reading an Old World comic book like this, and thinks he's like a western hero.

[/QUOTE]
Oh, something like that, alright then, I agree with your idea, let's do it once the RP starts in a while.

 

[11254man]

How long ago did the end of the world happen?