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“My Angel Wings Have Seen Terrible Things”
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Name
Everton Winter

Age
21

Gender/Pronouns
Male, he/him

Appearance
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3300DDBD-7403-4F8D-A663-F90FA1C9FD99.gifPersonality
Seems timid at first, but is very protective of those he cares for. Will die to protect the ones he loves. Shy when not under stress.

Backstory
For all his life, all Everton ever wanted to be was a healer. Having seen his brothers and sisters hurt, sick, and even dying in front of him; he would not wish his past on his worst enemy. Instead of becoming a bounty hunter, or something of equal consequence, he decided he would be a medic. Everton wanted to be the greatest medic known throughout the kingdoms.

He learned anything and everything he could. The history of the other tribes, the medicines they used. What could be eaten from the wild and what could not. His knowledge came in practice as well, stitching up his own wounds and treating his father’s illness.

He never wanted to be in this battle, so don’t force him to be a hero.

Weapon(s)
A few small knives, a thin sword that he almost never uses, one large dagger

Headcanons
-Vegan
-Mother hen of the group
-Very anxious about his “kids”
-He’s one of the youngest, still older than Fen
-Likes hugs
-Will literally grab one of his teammates and hold them to make sure that they’re okay
-“DOES ANYONE NEED TO BE HEALED?!”
-Exhausted a lot of the time
-Does not like being unable to defend himself
-But then again he probably couldn’t fight for himself
-Knows a lot about weird stuff
-“If you warm up too fast, your heart could stop. That’s why you need cuddles.”
-Is the healer, but he himself heals very slowly
-Probably because he’s worried about his “kids” too much to be concerned with himself
-“I would sacrifice my life for any of you! Except maybe Nic, because he gets on my nerves.”
-His brothers and sisters were slaughtered by vampyr
-He has nasty scars, doesn’t like showing them off
-Very shy about how he looks
-“Eyes up here buddy, this ribcage isn’t for show.”
-Afraid of the dark
-Always wanted a pet, was too poor to ever get one
-Romance? What’s that?
-Seriously, he’s never even talked to a girl he wasn’t related to
-Brings a (whatever a medieval stuffed animal is)
-Used to have long hair, somebody cut it off to hurt him​
 
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NICOLAS // NIC


Headcanons:
- Ox is his favorite kind of meat.
- Gets into more than his fair share of bar fights.
- Actually has a good deal of trouble reading, so he often disguises it with jokes. He'll commonly say things like "But could you read it to me; your voice makes it sound a lot better." or "I'm too lazy, just tell me what it says."
- Poor kids have a soft spot for him. If he sees one while out he'll try to toss them some food or buy them a toy if he has extra cash.
- Terrible handwriting.
- After all his hard training, you have to hit him pretty hard to leave a bruise.
- Hates coffee.
- Bit of a gambler.
- Wears a necklace passed down from his family. It's really the only thing they had of value. The chain is simple silver and it has a cross made of jade hanging.
- Finds random things in the wasteland and brings them back to see if they have any value.
- Can't cook. Absolutely the worst. He spent his childhood subsisting on as little food as possible and now he just buys most of his meals, so he never learned to cook. The best he can do is roast meat over an open fire, which he learned while on hunts.
- Definitely thinks he's a ladies man.
- Lots of insults/jabs just go over his head.
- Flirts pretty shamelessly.
- Once almost got killed after sleeping with a married woman when her husband came home and found him.
- Friendlier than he looks.
- Tries not to let people set him off, but when he gets angry he loses a lot of his self control.
- Hasn't cried since he was eighteen, except when he tried to help someone make dinner and the onions got in his eyes. Decided to stop trying to help after that.







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- visage:
height:
Nic stands at five feet and ten inches. He does on occasion wish he were a little taller.
hair:
A mess of dark curls sit on top of his head. He likes it a little grown out because he thinks it makes him look cooler.
eyes:
Dark brown eyes match his hair. They're nothing special.
scars or birthmarks:
Whether from training or actual combat, Nic's entire body is littered with scars. lots of them have faded over time. Overall, he's proud of them and makes no effort to hide them. They serve as little reminders of fights he's been in.
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Bob Morley.






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TO FIGHT

- psyche:
vices:
- A bit daft : Don't ask him to do any math problems, don't ask him what book he's last read, don't even ask him to name all 8 of the tribes. Booksmart is the last thing anyone would call Nic. He'd never be able to memorize what plants do what to become a healer. He even gets a little lost sometimes when he's out. He's a grunt, at the end of the day, so he's never really had to use his head outside of battle tactics.
- Impulsive : Why think when you can do? Nicolas has been known to act on his instincts or do the first thing that comes to mind. When emotions are running high, he loses the ability to think ahead and gets tunnel vision. If his anger spikes, rationality is out the door. His rage is usually a blind, hot one, rather than a cold, calculated one.
- Proud : Nic has a strong sense of pride. He has put in a great deal of work to get where he is now. He holds himself, his roots, and his accomplishments in high regard. However, this also means that he gets angry quickly if someone he doesn't know were to insult him or where he came from. Of course, a bit of banter is fine and he loves to joke around. However, he has gotten into a couple bar fights over other people trash talking his tribe.
- Impatient : Nicolas hates waiting. It's probably what he's worst at. He's always itching to do something or engage in action, so staying still and being patient feels impossible to him. He wants things to happen immediately or at least feel like he's doing something worthwhile in the meantime. He's the restless type. It bothers him a great deal whenever he gets delayed, usually leading to frustration and irritability.
virtues:
- Brave : Say what you will about the guy, but he's absolutely fearless in the face of danger. Whether it's a fight he's outnumbered in or flirting with a married woman, Nic doesn't back down. He charges head first and would rather die than let someone think he's scared of something or someone.
- Hard working : The saying goes "work smarter, not harder" but, unfortunately, working smarter isn't something Nicolas has ever been good at, so he's always left working several times harder. It builds character and, in his case, muscle. He's not nearly as bulky as some other grunts, but he's pretty strong regardless.
- Lighthearted : Not one to get down on himself too easily, Nic does his best to keep a generally upbeat attitude. If he were to get negative every time something went wrong for him, he'd never see the end of it. So, he just rolls with the punches and tries to crack a joke or two.
- Cooperative : Nicolas is the type to put the group's needs above his own. He's a team player and likes being around other people, so he's happy to work with others. He pulls his own weight and then some because he feels a need to prove that he's worth keeping around. He offers his own opinion when it comes to group discussion, but if everyone else agrees with something he'll go with them and not work his own agenda.
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- Competitive : Nic loves to compete and, more importantly, win. Whether it's over something silly, like who can run back to camp faster, or something more serious, like winning a battle tournament, the brunette loves a challenge. He can be a bit of a sore loser, often making excuses for himself, such as "of course I lost, the other guy paid off the refs!" and "whatever, I wasn't taking it seriously anyway." Of course, deep down it absolutely bruises his pride. He is, however, a very gracious winner in serious circumstances. In a sparring match, he helps his opponent stand back up after he's knocked them down. In a hard battle, he does his best to defeat his opponents with dignity, not one to drag things out or add insult to injury. On the other hand, if it's a silly race or something he will definitely rub it in the other person's face.
- Loyal : Nic is loyal to a fault. Once he's pledged his loyalty to something or someone, he can't go back on it. It's probably his most adamant character trait. Even if he's been wronged by the person, he can't bring himself to do the same. Even if they've gone off the rails, he stays loyal. Once you've got him, you've got him. No ifs ands or buts. This can lead to toxic relationships or being on the wrong side of a fight, but it also means those closest to him have no reason to doubt him. And if they do, nothing offends him more.
- Flirt : Nicolas loves a bit of attention and dabbling in romance. He loves to flirt, usually with young women because they're the easiest to get. Men are a little more difficult to get, but he's always up for a challenge. With a pretty face and an air of danger with all those weapons and scars, Nic has a relatively high success rate in his love life. Of course, this comes with a few women absolutely hating him after he beds them and leaves first thing in the morning after having given them the idea he cared more than that.
- Talkative : Silence bores him and, frankly, is a little uncomfortable depending on who he's with. So, Nicolas, being ever so friendly, is always one to strike up conversation. This can be annoying to some people if they don't particularly want to talk. He'll talk even if it's one sided. It comes in handy to break the boredom of a long journey or helps him get some information out of a cute girl or a drunk at a bar.






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FOR.

- other:
background:
Born into a relatively poor family, Nicolas never had particularly good prospects for his future. His parents had grown up in Bluewyrm and married when they were young. They knew they would grow old and die in Bluewyrm with no opportunities for escaping their unfortunate circumstances. So, instead, they just tried to make the best of their situation by working hard and doing their best to love their kids. Their firstborn was a girl named Amara and their secondborn was Nicolas. As soon as Nic was old enough, his father, a poor laborer, would take him to Aetaur in the summers to help earn money doing the harvest work. The labor was intense and helped Nic gain a good deal of strength and muscle as he grew up. They lived with little, but they had each other and that was enough for them. His mother taught him from a young age to keep a positive attitude and do whatever he can with what he has rather than envying other for what they have or wishing he had more.

When Nicolas was thirteen, he got recruited by a group of hunters to help them carry supplies on their hunt. He'd get a portion of the meat they hunted as payment and all he had to do was be quiet and carry their heavy equipment. Seeing it as a good work opportunity, Nic took the job and went out with them. They had a successful hunt and Nic got to bring his family home some hard won wild meat. He went on to do this several more times. He found out that the real money wasn't in carrying, but rather the protection of the spoils on the way back. However, in order to become a guard for the hunt, he had to learn how to fight, so in whatever free time he had when he wasn't doing chores or working the hunts, he started practicing both fighting and using whatever weapons he could scrounge up. When he was sixteen, he got taken in as an apprentice to a guard for hire who thought he might be worth something one day.

The apprenticeship itself was grueling. It consisted of long days of both training and working, very little food or water - which, to be fair, he was used to after living in poverty for most of his life - and very little sleep. The sparring matches started at dawn, usually against people much stronger than himself, leading to a lot of painful losses for Nic. However, there's no better teacher than experience. He started getting better instincts from fighting people better than him. Weapons training taught him how to use nearly anything he could get his hands on. The lack of recovery in between the training and the work was exhausting, but helped build his endurance. When he turned eighteen, he was finally good enough to start guarding the hunts. He brought his family home meat and money, lifting them out of poverty. They weren't rich by any means, but now they weren't going hungry.

With the money came an offer of marriage from Aetaur for his sister. The suitor was a son of one of them men who owned one of the bigger farms where Nic himself used to work. Soon enough, his sister was shipped off to Aetaur to meet her soon to be husband. Unfortunately, the convoy she was a part of was attacked and she did not survive. This was a huge loss to the family, who had loved her deeply. After that, Nic disconnected from everything and threw himself into his work, not much caring whether he lived or died. He took riskier and riskier jobs, worrying his family. It wasn't until his mother fell ill that he snapped back to reality. All the money he'd earned on these would-be suicide missions went to paying to get her treated. As she laid on her deathbed, Nic took to prayer. He prayed and prayed. He tried to make deals with whatever gods or goddesses or spirits might rule the universe. If they would just heal his mother, he would stop being a stupid weapon for hire and start put his fighting talent to some good use. Fortunately, after a year of being bedridden, his mother slowly recovered. True to his word, he took has training into overdrive, determined to live his life with a little more intentionality.

At twenty-four years old now, Nic has grown up a little bit. He's travelled among the other tribes, protecting himself along the way. He's been searching for some higher purpose to put his talents to. Unfortunately, all he found were several women, a few men, a bit of drinking, and lots of fighting and protecting. He's thought about taking an apprentice, but it just felt to early. When the call for a group of the best warriors came, it seemed like he'd finally found himself a purpose. He was more than happy to sign up.

weapon of choice:
Honestly, he's best with his hands. There's nothing better than a good, old fashioned fist fight. However, that's obviously not viable for all battles. He likes heavier weapons, like war hammers, spiked bats, and maces because he can really feel the impact they make. However, he's pretty handy with a sword or spear; it's just not what he prefers, though he does always have a sword with him. The long range weapons are probably what he's rustiest with. Arrows and javelins and throwing knives just aren't really his style.




 
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Beau Wilmore
basics.
Name : Beau Wilmore
Age : 22
Gender : Male, he/him
Sexuality : ?!?!?!?!???????
visage.
Height : 5'8"
Build : lowkey jacked
Eyes : dark brown
Hair : dark brown, usually about shoulder length or slightly longer. wears it down when he's relaxing but puts it in a bun or braid otherwise
Distinguishing Features : too many scars to count. his personal favorite is the bite mark on his shoulder courtesy of Dib
FC : Booboo Stewart.
persona.
- Personality : Beau is insatiably curious, approaching each new situation like an adventure regardless of the danger. A bit of a show off when it comes to fighting, he has little regard for his own safety and enjoys pushing his limits physically. Once an idea gets in his head it’s nearly impossible for him to resist exploring it and he’s a major thrill seeker. He was raised on stories of adventure and death defying heroics and he believes a life well lived is one lived fully.
He’s a simple man with simple needs and it’s only lately that he’s started to feel the urge to go out into the world. He loves his family more than anything but it’s hard to develop a sense of self when you never leave home. Beau still isn’t really sure who he is or what he wants and he comes across as immature at times. He has an odd sense of humor that mostly revolves around nonsensical insults and putting himself in harm’s way for laughs.
While he’s social and enjoys company to the point of codependency he struggles with the niceties of polite society and lacks confidence on his own. Meeting new people both excites and overwhelms him and he’ll either clam up or get flustered and say something incredibly stupid. He desperately wants to be liked and it turns him into a try hard when he’s stressed.
Ignorant of anything beyond Bluewyrm besides rumor and stories, he never learned that people can be just as dangerous as the beasts that roam the Wastelands and he can be shockingly naive when he’s outside of his comfort zone. Difficult moral decisions stress him out to the point of being unable to act at all- he’s never really had to make big choices for himself and it’s made him a major follower and people pleaser. He’s a terrible liar but that doesn’t stop him from trying on occasion.
Despite lacking in most social graces he’s a surprisingly competent trader. He has an extensive knowledge of relics and the value of various beast parts and he’s a fierce haggler when the need arises. For how badly he screws up in social settings he shines in the Wasteland. He’s focused and relentless in battle, excellent at observing his prey and exploiting their weaknesses. While he’s fairly even tempered and most people who meet him find him friendly, if a little off, he carries a great deal of repressed anger and sorrow. Raised to view strength as the highest virtue, he’s a bit emotionally stunted and prefers to solve his problems with violence rather than address the core issues.


- Weapons : His typical equipment consists of a multifunction blade similar to a machete or kopis, a crowbar, and a grappling hook. He’s proficient at mounted combat, prefers a javelin to a bow and arrow but will just run at whatever he's fighting 95% of the time
- Headcanons :
-Dib is absolutely his best friend, talks to him about his problems and claims he gives good advice
-really good at doing hair
-major middle child vibes
-mild hoarder tendencies
-shows affection through violence
-fairly familiar with Orcalith tribe since his family works with them
-loves myths and ghost stories, does terrible character voices and sound effects when telling them
-‘the risk i took was calculated, but man, am i bad at math’
-life goal is to ride a karkadann
-can do sick sand skiff stunts with a 50% success rate
-fave food is Piñon nuts, will risk life and limb for them
-fights dirty in unarmed combat- hair pulling, biting, and crotch shots are all common moves for him.
archive.
Bio : The Wilmores are well known in Bluewyrm. They make themselves hard to miss between the rowdy children swarming around the adults as they argue with traders at the market and the heavily armed youths racing off into the Wasteland on skiffs and horses like a pack of wolves. They’re a large, tight knit family that’s raised generations of hunters. While they bring some money and food in by hunting game, they’ve established themselves as fierce bounty hunters and a Wilmore is considered an adult the day they take down their first beast. They live on the outskirts of town and tend to keep to themselves outside of business so Beau’s entire life has been about his family. He grew up surrounded by siblings, cousins, nieces, and nephews, all of them communally raised by his extended family. Most of Beau’s childhood was spent play fighting and listening eagerly to his older relatives tell stories about the Wastelands. Like most Wilmores he started hunting as a young teen, venturing out to the desert with his older relatives so they could teach how to hunt and defend himself. Beau took to it easily- despite how brutal it can be, he has a deep love for the desert and a great deal of pride in his family and the Bluewyrm tribe as a whole.

While he’s a formidable hunter and fighter, he’s smaller than most of his family which made him the ideal scavenger- he could sneak past gobliths while the others distracted them and crawl through ruins in search of relics. One of his aunts who worked mostly in trade taught him how to identify more valuable artifacts and he’d often tag along with her when she went off to sell them. His time spent among traders were what made him curious about the world beyond Bluewyrm.

He’s lost his share of family to the Wastelands and it’s never easy but he was raised to view death as a natural part of life. It’s almost a mark of honor among his family to die fighting a beast and Beau is more than happy to show off his own scars. Despite all the time he’s spent in the Wastelands, this journey will be the first time he’s ever left the safety of his family. He volunteered out of a mixture of pride and curiosity- there’s so much of the world he’s never seen and he wants to make a name for himself independent of his family.

- Relationships:
-Jon Wilmore: father. stern, a bit stand offish but intensely dedicated to his family
-Ciara Wilmore: mother. free spirited, taught Beau how to ride
-Fia Wilmore: oldest sister. fiercely protective of Beau, the smartest of the bunch
-Kalen Wilmore: cousin. the same age as Beau, they’re extremely close
-Nessa Wilmore: aunt. bubbly and sarcastic, taught Beau how to scavenge and trade.
-Shay Wilmore: youngest brother. just starting to hunt, stubborn. already taller than Beau and makes sure he knows it.
-Liam Wilmore: older brother. easy going and charming, died in a hunting expedition a few years back
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    Age

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Psyche

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I’m smarter than I look, I’m stronger than I seem. And any dream I’ve ever had was never just a dream.
Emerson “Minnow” Alameria

Name
Emerson Alameria

Nickname
Minnow

Age
13, almost 14

Gender
Male

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Personality
Minnow is very much one for rights. He feels strongly about justice and honor, and would do anything for his friends. Though not strong physically, he is crafty and clever, making him a dangerous enemy. But then again he’s also caring and kind towards his patients and fellow slaves.

Backstory
Minnow was born to two mildly wealthy people in Gaiashul, one of the Lakeian sectors. He worked with smugglers in Kharkamunz to help the Riverians. But one day, his inherent curiosity got the best of him. He followed a girl out into the desert and [redacted until further notice].

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Headcanons
-Sweet baby boy
-“I’m a scholar and a gentleman, why in Adriedas name would you think me so crude?”
-Can get very emotional very quickly
-“I DO SAY, FISH FOOD, YOU ARE BEING VERY RUDE!”
-Sounds like a small royal, even though he’s not
-Has a large scar on his wrist from when he carved out his brand
-He is not property, don’t treat him like it
-Spunky
-Crafty little kid
-Tried to escape once or twice, never lost hope
-“Miss Martin, I do hope you make it out alive. You are my only friend after all.”​
 
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❝ neelam mishra. ❞​
you can dunk me in the river, gonna clean my sin
but you might as well dunk me in a bucket of gin​
❝ cursory information. ❞

【gender】— male.
【age】— twenty-five.
【sexuality】— pansexual.
【race】— bluewyrm tribe.

❝ background. ❞

born to a couple of bounty hunters, neelam and his two siblings grew up valuing strength and power. if they weren't strong enough, then they wouldn't last very long in the world. neelam spent the better part of his childhood helping the tribe scrounge for resources until he was old enough to help tribe hunt animals. when he came of age, his parents helped him get hired as a guard and soon after neelam gained a reputation for fighting off several raiders who aimed to ambush a group of resource gatherers.

for his efforts, chief catun personally praised him and, when the infiltration group was forming, neelam was one of the first to volunteer.


❝ relationships. ❞

【parents】— neelam is not close with his mother, jaya, or his father, ravi, who have always been absent parents.
【brother】— neelam's younger brother, sher, greatly looks up to neelam. neelam, despite his brother's admiration, is uncomfortable with sher's praise.
【sister】— aisha, neelam's older sister, was forced to raise both neelam and sher in their parents' absence. neelam knew her struggles at a younger age and has always tried to not be a burden on her.

❝ abilities. ❞

neelam's entire life has depended on his ability to take a hit. he may not have the best swordsmanship or accurate archery but you can count on the fact that he'll be the last one standing.

if and when he's forced to use a weapon, he uses a pair of tonfa with metal endcaps to incapacitate enemies or to beat them to death.

❝ psyche. ❞

【practical】— neelam is a decisive person. if something is useful, he'll keep it. if something is dead weight, he'll leave it behind.
【hardy】— suffering is not unknown to neelam. he is well acquainted with the difficulties of life and knows how to work around them.
【repressed】— soft feelings and sentimentality do not fill your stomach or quench your thirst. its better to save your emotions for something that'll help you live.
【selfish】— no matter what happens, neelam thinks of himself first, whether that means ingratiating himself to someone powerful or leaving someone behind.

❝ visage. ❞

neelam is around six feet tall with a stocky build. his muscles are well defined and he usually eats a lot to maintain his body fat as to use as a layer of armor.

during the heat of the day, neelam wears light fabrics with heaver leather around his vulnerable areas. during the cold of the night, he bundles up with combination of furs and heavy fabrics.

he usually carries the heavier of the party's supplies as he is strong enough to carry them with ease.

&&— ❝ the muscle. ❞​
 









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