Character sheet

[Mina]

Appearance: (Image)


Name:


Age:


Sex:


Sexual Orientation:


Faction: (Government, Rebel, Tyrant)


Weapons: (Make it believable, you have limited space and weight is also a factor)


Likes:


Dislikes:


Fears:


Personality:


Bio:


Misc:

 

[Mina]

Appearance: 








Name: Mina Tokido


Age:23


Sex: Female


Sexual Orientation: Heterosexual


Faction: Rebel (soldier)


Weapons: Bow, Katana (taken from the assassin), 2 daggers and the weapon given by the Rebel Military.


Likes: Adventure, swimming, physical stimulation, reading.


Dislikes: Tomatoes, assassins, the government, tyrants


Fears: Drowning, Scorpions, being emotionally vulnerable.


Personality: Mina is a hard worker, and focused, this has caused others to believe her to be a bit distant though she is simply trying not to be distracted. Mina is extremely hard headed and prideful which can be bad or good, this makes it difficult for her to work as a team however, causing her life in training with the rebel military to be more challenging. She is a very independent woman, having been an orphan most of her life, and loves a good challenge, sometimes making her a bit too competitive.


Bio: Mina was born in a small rebel camp to amazing parents. Her father was killed by the government forces while her mother was taken as a slave, unseen by any others in the village since then. As she grew, Mina began hating the tyrants as well as the government, beginning to train as hard as she could to become a skilled fighter. The Rebel troops hadn't introduced themselves often to her camp, thouogh when she was young she came into contact with Vesper and his father. His father was an amazing man, and Mina grew to look up to him even though she had only spoke to him once in passing, when he advised her to be careful when she adventured. Mina despised Vesper, he was given the strength of a father, even if not for long, it was longer than she got, and he was trained hard. She saw him again as she grew older and saved him and his troops by coming in and warning them of the ambush from the government convoy that Vesper had attacked.


After being blown forward by the explosive, Mina was taken back to camp and patched up, only to awake to the assassin in the medical tent, coming for her and a few other rebels that had put a dent in the governmental soldiers numbers. Mina, being injured would have lost, but Vesper came in and saved her, along with a young boy from the tyrants that had been invading the camp. The battle left many rebels and tyrants dead, injured and captured. The boy Sean, was killed by his own father figure Damianos and finished off by Kenzo the assassin. Mina took the assassins Katana, and was taken with Vesper to the hidden military camp, where she trained harder than ever before. Her injuries healed slower than normal due to the stress her body was put through, but eventually she was back to new, and stronger than before. Her skills with the firearms had increased, and she became a dead shot, preferring the sniper rifle. She led her group, despite her reluctance and their hate toward her. Vesper became her boss in public, and she remained hateful toward him in private. 


Misc:Mina has an issue with blacking out when angered, and has had a fighting spirit since she was young and hurt many of her friends when they pushed her buttons. She is sometimes blunt, and rude, though she never means harm from it. 

 

[Mina]

Appearance: 





Name:Marc Thomas


Age:35


Sex:Male


Sexual Orientation:Heterosexual


Faction: Government leader/president


Weapons: He has an endless choice of weapons though sticks with his small .357 and a broadsword


Likes: Seeing others reactions to pain, women, meat, power


Dislikes: Being humiliated, rebels, tyrants, stubborn people, failure


Fears: He doesn't really have fears, though not wanting to die could be labeled as his fear, though he is indifferent to it. 


Personality: Marc is a sociopath, holding no empathy to anyone. He is easily angered and quick to kill whoever it is that has irked him. The only person he has shown what some would call sympathy toward, was his daughter Katherine, though he was heartless with her as well... he did show a nurturing side maybe once or twice. 


Bio:Marc was born into his role in the government, killing of his parents when he was fourteen years old while they slept. Due to his rank, the others followed his order out of fear of death, taking out numerous rebels and tyrants along the way. Marc had become the most feared leader in the government, and constantly showed others why he was the leader. He had a single right hand man named Adam though he didn't trust him. 


At the age of sixteen, Marc had impregnated one of the slaves, giving him his daughter. The mother died during birth, leaving Katherine to be raised by her father and the slaves. Marc was happy the woman was gone and that he didn't have to end her life instead, saving him time and energy. As Marc has gotten older, he has sought a woman to carry his heir, though he doesn't want a slave girl to have his child, he wants someone much stronger to carry the perfect son. His life has revolved around the production and power through the government, and once he heard of the troops the rebels had, sent Kenzo Raxon to seek out the girl that had been infecting his lands, Mina. Marc was unaware of the Rebel troops being near his city, until Kenzo made this known and he sent his daughter to be trained by the assassin.


The assassin trained Katherine for about a month before disappearing, gaining a price on his head. Though Katherine was much stronger than before, Marc sent the girl out to the wastelands to find the rebel forces and report back, Vesper being the top target. 


(Marc is played by me unless requested differently.)



Appearance: 








Name:Katherine Thomas


Age:19


Sex:Female


Sexual Orientation:Bisexual


Faction: Government "princess"


Weapons:Twin swords, shurikan, sniper rifle


Likes: Hunting, money, power, material things


Dislikes:Being rejected, pets, the rain, doubt


Fearseath, being alone til death, never loving or being loved


Personality:Katherine is a confused young woman, though seemingly sociopathic. She has never had to fight for anything she had unless she wanted to, being extremely strong willed and stubborn. She can kill without blinking an eye though like most women, she is scared of never finding love and being alone til she dies due to the fear she strikes in everyones hearts. She is overly serious, and very rude, not caring what others think when she speaks. Despite her attitude, she carries herself properly and seems like a lady from the exterior.


Bio:Katherine was born to a slave that her father Marc had impregnated. She never met her mother but was mostly raised by the nannies that her father assigned her. When she was 5, her father began training her and numbing her to the idea of death, though it didn't stop her from fearing dying herself. She became a sharp shooter at the age of 12, and specialized in the rifle. She met Kenzo when they were young, and she grew fascinated by him. He was trained in many cities, the two having a romantic relationship with thorns for a couple years in their mid teenage years. Katherine was abusive and Kenzo the same, the two growing to hate and love each other.


After years of not seeing each other, Kenzo was brought back to train Katherine, but he avoided her when they did not train. Katherine grew angry and swore to kill him if he ever returned as he disappeared into the night, her father growing angry from his daughters anger, placing a price on Kenzo's head. He became a rebel to the people, a target. Katherine begged her father to allow her to go search for the rebel troops and he allowed it. Her journey into the wastelands would be long and trying, but she was focused, and planned to kill this Vesper person that led the troops.


(Also played by me unless requested)

 

[HighSanguinaryPriest]

Appearance: 

Name: Vesper Sidonis


Age: 23


Sex: male


Sexual Orientation: hetero


Faction: Rebel. (Brotherhood of Damocles)


Weapons: 

• Mantis Tiberium Automatic rifle: The Mantis Tiberium automatic rifle is a bullpup assault weapon designed to fire concentrated Tiberium gas from a 50 "round" magazine inserted in the back, capable of firing 300 rounds per minute. 
  

• YCSZ-83: The YCSZ-83 or Titan Killer is one of the most devestating Mag-rail weapons in the Black Hand's Arsenal. A cut down version of a Mass Driver, that is used mainly by Apocalypse Troopers. This weapon fires a five pound round of solid tungsten steel at such high speed and with a massive amount of force, that the impact causes a small singularity to be created for but a moment, tearing it's target and cover.  
  
• Combat Machete
  

Likes: The colour red, Fire, Guns, Cigars, Killing govermnent troops and tyrants.


Dislikes: The color pink, Tyrants, the Government, Killing civilians/dead civilians.


Fears: Spiders (Giant fucking spiders)


Personality: Cold, Calculating, Loyal to his brothers and sisters of the Brotherhood and those that earn it, Sociopathic (Pathalogical, bloodthirsty, homicidal, maniac), Devoted to the brotherhood and their cause. 


Bio: Miles was among the many born into the brotherhood. From a young age, their doctrines and teachings were instilled into him. From the age of six, he was trained in the art of combat and war, turning him into a weapon, a one man army so to speak. When he was 16, he had his first firefight, None of the government soldiers survived, while he only suffered a small graze. By the time he turned twenty, he earned the rank of Sentinel (Equivalent of major), and was assigned to the Elite Cadre, The Black Hand. For the next three years, he and his company have been aiding the local rebels in their war against the government and tyrants, either by training them, or by assaulting caravans and taking outposts. 


Misc: Do not threaten his family (Members of his Cadre) or those he's come to care for. If you don't do your part , he'll shoot ya himself. 

 

[Andraus]

Appearance: 
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Name:
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Andrew 'Andy' Pimms
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(Alias: Sotha Sil)
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Age:
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21
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Sex:
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Male
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Sexual Orientation:
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Straight
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Faction:
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Former: Government (Assassin)
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Current: Unaligned (As of now)
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Weapons:
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Alexandria Arms .338 Lapua Magnum Rifle Carbine
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Beretta M9 pistol
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Amazon Jungle Survival Knife
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Likes:
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Books
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Animals
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Oddly enough, the wind as it passes over the land. It's very soothing.
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The outdoors.
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Dislikes:
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Government
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Tyrants
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Rebels (to a point. You'll see why)
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Fears:
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Being caught
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Being brought back to service for the government
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Losing his way of life
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Losing what little humanity he had regained.
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Personality:
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A quiet, collected individual, preferring the sound of a winter's forest at night to the sound of the city and machines beating against each other. A trait gained from his time as an Assassin was willingness to listen and understand, other than blindly shooting or running his gums.
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Despite his own teaches on morality, and his attempts at self control, Andrew does have a 'Berserk' Button, like anyone else, but when pushed he can fly into a cold rage, slaughtering anyone within his path, blinded by self-righteous fury. Every time it happens, Andrew can feel the primal part of himself pulling him back into that lie-style, but so far, has managed to resist.
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Bio:
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A child soldier of the Government, Andrew was raised to believe he was fighting for peace, justice, and security of his homeland. His parents 'volunteered' him for the program, as they were officials themselves. Taking this in pride, the boy that would become Andrew drove his body to it's peak multiple times, in an attempt to better himself, for his 'loving' family. At a young age, he showed an aptitude for spotting things out of the ordinary, and actually discovered a rebel spy in the children facility. By those that trained him, he was called a 'hero', and was given special training as an Assassin, to capitalize on his natural abilities.
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At age 17, he started learning. 
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It was a routine mission: Kill the target, take anything of value, go home. Andrew performed his task to the letter, and did not hesitate to put a bullet in the man's head. However, upon searching his home, he discovered an old paperback book: 'The Elements of Moral Philosophy'. Curious, Andrew took the book home with him, and began delving into it. The page's taught him, what his teachers could not. It helped build the foundation for the one thing Andrew, in his whole life, had lacked
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His Humanity.
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For the next three years, Andrew continued his work, but made it a personal desire, one thing he never had before, to snag any tomes he could get his hands on. As such, he managed to grab several different tomes from several prominent authors: Ayn Rand, Robert Nozick, Karl Marx, and Niccolò Machiavelli. Tome's that had slipped through the cracks of government censor, and allowed Andrew to study, learn, and begin to see just 'what' was happening in his world.
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He also began to learn why his parent's volunteered him for the program: He was to be a pawn in their little 'game'. Married to some high-up Industrial's daughter, and produce a stronger lineage. For the first time in his lie, Andrew did something he had never thought of: He refused the life he was offered.
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Grabbing his gear from the armory, and whatever he could carry, Andrew left that night for the 'comfort' the wilds offered him. Though cruel, and at times inhospitable, Andrew has lived a life he had never been given: A free life. Though not all was paradise to him: He was still hunted by the government and his family, looking to 'return' their investment, and he has been met with rebel hit-squads more than once, for his crimes against them.
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Andrew continues to do his best to avoid both groups, seeking to try and live his life the way 'he' decides it should be, instead of listening to the idealism of the Rebels, or the Propaganda of the Government. Though not afraid of a fight, and willing to take a life, Andrew is not a cruel monster anymore. He refuses to descend into that pit of darkness again.
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Some habits, however, are hard to break....
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Misc:
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Andrew has many skills due to his past as an Assassin, lock-picking and sneaking are just chief among them. He also possesses a sparingly mutated 'dog'. Andrew has taken to calling the dog 'Gio', after one of his books author's "Giacomo Casanova'.
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Appearance: 
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Almost the same as Andrew, except three key differences
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1. Eye color- Instead of blue, They're Red.
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2. Hair color- Instead of Brown, It's White
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3. Skin color- Instead of Caucasian Complexion, it is Albino white
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Name:
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Andraus Pimms 
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Age:
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21
 
Sex:
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Male
 
Sexual Orientation:
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Straight
 
Faction:
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Generally the same as Andrew
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Weapons: 
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Same armaments as Andrew
 
Likes:
Fighting
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Killing
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Testing his strength
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Pain 
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Dislikes:
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Calm
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Tranquility
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Rebels
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Government
 
Fears: 
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Porcupines. Don't Ask.
 
Personality:
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While Andrew represents a calm, collective, tranquil personality, Andraus is the exact opposite: Constantly eager for fight, always looking to test himself at his limits. He represents the lack of control, allowing himself to simply roam where the wind takes him. Free spirited, and hot-headed, he is unwilling to stop fighting until he is dead, or his enemy is.
 
Bio:
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Andrew's family were not a typical family to rise in the government: They worked from the ground, and rose up through merit. Their family does, however, have one desirable trait that many other families covet: The Berserker Gene. While normally considered a form of Disassociative Personality Disorder, It is actually a mutation from living in the hostile environment.
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Whenever the Gene is 'triggered', Their body goes into a state of feral rage, willing to cut down anything and everything that stands in their way. Until out of it, they cannot feel pain, but that does not mean they cannot die. It does, however, mean they can keep fighting until death. Andrew's own variant of it is very special: He can communicate with his other side, unlike anyone in his family. Andrew started referring to him as 'Andraus', and considers him, though scary, his protective brother. They are two minds, that work as one.
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Andraus has only ever been called in at special times, when total destruction was necessary. Andraus is also, unlike his brother, the Perfect Government Soldier: Uncaring of those that stand before him, Unafraid to crush the life out of anyone, and completely dedicated to the act of murder. Many consider his 'loss' as a deserter a hard blow to the governments power.
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When Andrew began thinking of leaving, Andraus had attempted to convince his 'brother' otherwise of it, but the last straw was when his parents tried to force him in a marriage with Katherine. Did he love Katherine? Andraus believes he does, but He refused to tolerate someone trying to force him to live as 'they' picture it.
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He refused to be a ploy in a game, so he agreed to go with Andrew.
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Andraus, however, has not forgotten about the government, and secretly has come to a startling conclusion: He's been doing things for the government for so long, that it was little wonder the people feared and respected him, but it also begged an important question in his mind:
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Why Save and Protect the Government....When he can rule it?
 
Misc:
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His favorite creature to fight is a Radiated Wolf.
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[Entity.Eclypse]

Appearance: (Image)

Name:


Lux Danforith


Age:


20


Sex:


Male


Sexual Orientation:


Hetero Sexual


Faction: (Government, Rebel, Tyrant)


Rebel


Weapons: (Make it believable, you have limited space and weight is also a factor)


Tanto, Combat Pistol.


Likes:

• Spicy Foods
  
• Drawing
  
• Wind Chimes
  
• Sound
  

Dislikes:

• Being picked on
  
• Seeing others die for no reason
  
• Bright Light
  
• Fire
  

Fears:


Being left in a room with no possibility of escape.


Personality:


He is a rather reserved fellow with certain thoughts and feelings since he doesn't really want to hurt people. So in that aspect he mainly tries to focus on what he thinks he should say but in reality he doesn't have control over his emotions. When he does attempt to feel though he knows how and what he should do in order for that to happen. Though he may be wrong to a degree he knows what he thinks he should do and follows it strictly. Therefore he can reign in his emotions and control himself whenever he has one emotion show more than another.


Bio:


He was born in a rather normal house if you can see it that way, though raised with two siblings he doesn't exactly remember being as he was put into some rather odd sleep where his siblings disappeared. Now he doesn't remember a thing about them except that they had lived together at some point at a time. That's when some doctor had told his parents that he was in need of a surgery to remove some sort of chip in his head or something of the sorts. Though it went wrong and he lost vision, it was to be expected though seeing as the surgeon didn't actually have a degree or anything. He had a building that looked fancy for the class that his family lived in and they thought he was a trained medical professional. Turns out he just wanted to mess with their son and now, he can't see through that eye in anything but shades of light. 


As he grew up it was difficult since he only learned what his parents taught him, up until their rather unfortunate demise in his early teen years. Since then he just grew and got smarted as he went on with his life. Now that all this has been in effect for him, he struggles more and more but knows what he has to do... survival is the main way and getting there is the purpose. But he's gotta find people he can trust so he plans to find people, thus being why he joined the rebels as a newer member, holding almost no position or place in their rankings.


Misc:


He is blind in his right eye minus light.


Appearance: (Image)

Name:


Fay


Age:


24


Sex:


Female


Sexual Orientation:


Bisexual


Faction: (Government, Rebel, Tyrant)


Government Solider.


Weapons: (Make it believable, you have limited space and weight is also a factor)


Militarized P90, Tactical Blade, Pistol.


Likes:


Cybernetics, Lazers, Blood, Ruins 


Dislikes:


Not having a target, Running out of Ammunition, Lacking Squad-Mates, Mutants 


Fears:


Having her body broken and ripped into bits and pieces.


Personality:


She is a very calm girl who can manage to keep her temper in check rather well. She can bust her cap off but it wouldn't kill her rather. It would just make her a bit stronger, since she may be able to get angry and just yell at people but at the same time she would also be able to handle pretty much all of the after effects if she had to. This was just one thing though, since deep inside of her rather cold heart she's kind and caring but doesn't feel anything you can see at least when she kills or someone dies.


Bio:


She was a simple girl born out of a little family who was mainly controlled by the government per say. In this regard she was born into this path of work for her, so she trained her hardest and did as good as she could in the process. Though she isn't quite the best yet at what she does she has to try her best, not only to keep what she does have left. But also to make sure that her sisters death hadn't been in vain, she won't allow that sacrifice to go unattended and plans to take out and deal with any scum that gets in her way on the journey to become the best soldier she can be.


In her training she had gotten into a situation with a creature from the outside that had torn her arms clean off. After hobbling back inside and collapsing she had woken up days later with her arms being replaced by some of cybernetics, top of their tier in her mind which made her know indefinitely that she could do more than she could ever do before. 

 

[Kabboom]

Appearance:

Name: Jonathan Wickus


Age: 27


Sex: Male


Sexual Orientation: Heterosexual


Faction:


Current: Rebel


Former: Tyrant


Weapons:

Mk. 33 Infantry Assault Rifle


A fairly advanced piece of technology, the Mk. 33 IAR is an attempt to enhance the combat capabilities of the individual soldier. With a fire rate of 400 rounds per minute, fed by a 50 round magazine behind the trigger, manufactured with plastic and stamped sheet metal, firing 7.62mm bullets, the Mk. 33 is more than capable to bring down a mutated wolf, let alone a human target, at ranges well over 120 meters with reasonable accuracy.


Likes: Potatoes, entrenchments, machine guns, vehicles, dandelions.


Dislikes: Wooden stocks, the taste of rubber, grenades.


Fears: Being out of ammo, drowning, electrocution, torture, throat wounds, lung wounds, incendiary rounds.


Personality: Twitchy, likes to yell, worried, anxious, thoughtful.


Bio: Thomas Wickus was born into a Tyrant's rule. The moment he was born, he was put into rigorous training for firearms, and discipline. He never knew who his parents were, nor did he know where he was born, exactly. He wasn't even given a name when he was young: He was just known as S-109. He had attempted multiple times to escape, to lash out against his harsh and cruel masters, but every one of those attempts failed, and only resulted in his own torture. The Tyrant commanders did everything to him: waterboarding, electroshock therapy, eating rubber, etc.


Upon his 20th year, he was among one of the Tyrant's top men, and were frequently sent out to "claim territory", where he witnessed firsthand the cruelty of the Tyrant soldiers. Indiscriminate murder of men, women, even children, committed by the elite 'soldiers' of the bloodthirsty Tyrant. In Wickus' eyes, the men he fought with were no more than animals. It was then that he had made friends who had... similar viewpoints among the ranks, who were smart enough to not speak up. Together, Wickus and many others planned for years to escape the Tyrant's grasp.


Upon his 25th year, the plan was finally ready. Everyone wished that the day would never come, but their wishes never came true. A large group of 200, maybe even 300 men, defected in the middle of the night. Many of them did not make it out alive. Tyrant soldiers were hard-pressed not to let the elite ones escape, lest they be the ones at the end of the Tyrant's gun barrel. Among the few who made it out was Thomas Wickus, who got his first name from the first book author he knew, and his last name from the last poem writer he knew of before the breakout. He and his fellow soldiers made it to a Rebel outpost, where they joined the Rebels.


Misc: He wears a desert tan scarf, one of the first things that he earned as a child. He wears it everywhere, and goes to extraordinary lengths to retrieve it if lost. It means a lot to him.


@Mina

 

[Kabboom]

Appearance:

Name: Gregory Ziemkewicz


Age: 24


Sex: Male


Sexual Orientation: Heterosexual


Faction:


Currently Rebel


Formerly Tyrant


Weapons:

Multiple Grenade Launcher

Uzi


Likes: Big explosions, flames, grenades


Dislikes: Having a cold, mutated dogmeat, dark areas


Fears: Being blown up, his own grenades making a hissing noise


Personality: Ziemkewicz is quiet, and is not talkative. He is offended easily, but holds it in, most of the time. He is rarely caught mumbling or complaining, and will just reply to any stupid suggestions by scoffing.


Bio: Gregory Ziemkewicz, previously known as S-097, his codename assigned to him by the Tyrant he previously served. Like Thomas Wickus, he was born into a Tyrant's rule, where his parents were never revealed to him, where he had to enter rigorous training for firearms and discipline. Throughout the years, he had proven to be the top of the batch when it comes to explosive weaponry, and on his 19th year, he was assigned as a grenadier. Initially provided with a primitive explosive munitions launcher made out of scavenged sheet metal, he was then given a scavenged relic of the old world: A pristine MGL grenade launcher, which he had earned in his 21st year through exceptional service to the Tyrant's oppressive and merciless rule.


Gregory, too, shared the same view as Thomas Wickus and others, and participated in the great breakout that took place one year after he earned his new weapon. He had sworn allegiance to Thomas ever since.


Misc: He takes care of his gun with an extreme passion.

 

[Ulysses]

Appearance:

Name: Tamhas Athol Hume


Age: 41


Sex: Male


Sexual Orientation: Straight


Faction: Used to be Government Now is looking for Rebels


Weapons: Desert Eagle 50 (x24 Rounds) Metal Boa Staff


Likes: Sleeping, Smoking, protecting his Daughter, and Alcohol


Dislikes: People flirting with his Daughter, The Government, and Early morning


Fears: Losing his Daughter, Death, War, and Wolves


Personality: Tamhas is generally a closed book and doesn’t let people in, he is seen as cold and mean he is very protective and gruff acting but when he is talking to people he cares about he is nice and caring.


Bio: Tamhas used to be a soldier for the government and learned a lot of useful skills, During one raid after years of service he saw one of his old friends from boot camp who went rogue. Tamhas grabbed Mary and killed most of the other soldiers in the raid area running away with her, After a couple years they fell in love and had a kid Mary had died while in childbirth. At first, Tamhas couldn’t look at his child since she would probably die as well after a couple days Tamhas started to take responsibility for the child and named her Lindsay. Tamhas raised her to be a soldier that way if he died she could still protect herself, They roamed from village to village hiding from the government and looking for the rebels.


Misc: Tamhas has a 19 year old daughter


:Appearance

   Lindsay Hume :Name


19 :Age


Female :Sex


Bi :Sexual Orientation


Hoping to Join Rebels :Faction


Machete on back with a UMP45 submachine gun (x17 rounds) :Weapons


Sleep, fighting, training, and hunting :Likes


Morning, flirting, talking on mission, and annoying people islikes


Spiders, death, losing father and getting shot :Fears


Lindsay is kinda cheerful and seen as the complete opposite of her father she may act like she doesn't care sometimes but if she cares about you she most likely does. ersonality


Lindsay was raised by Tamhas after her mother died, Her father always raised her with love and taught her most of what she knows. Even though she is skilled in anything combat she is not well trained in old world things or used too much social interaction with other people. One day she told her father that she wanted to join the rebels and they have been searching since.  :Bio

Nope :Misc
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@Mina
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[LeoKing]

Appearance: 

 (without battle gear)

 (BATTLE GEAR...JUST WITH OUT THE NAZI SIGNS lol)


Name: Damianos Havok BloodRoze


Age: 22


Sex: Male


Sexual Orientation: bi-sexual


Faction: Tyrant (cause we the true badasses...and we need tyrant up in this rp)


Weapons: 


Dual twin 1911 colt pistols  (belonged to deceased sister)


twin katars  (look at battle gear)(belonged to deceased sister)


short sword (belonged to deceased sister)


multiple small throwing knives hidden on his clothes(has about 20 at all time)


Likes:


Tea,Sweets,reading,classical music, his sisters, killing and torturing rebels


Dislikes:


rebels,his traitorous sisters,failures,


Fears:


losing his other sisters,failing his family,killing his sisters


Personality:


insane,narcissistic, sarcastic, a drunk,womanizer


Bio:


Damianos was born in the a tyrant family of 13 older sisters making him the heir to the household name, after years of being trained and suited to take on the household name and continue the legacy of being one of the highest regarded tyrants among the society that has helped bring down the rebel scum was all ruined on his 13th birthday as 4 of his sister sided with the rebels and lead a surprise attack on the households slaughtering anyone who stood in their way..even if it was their own family, after the attack ended damianos sat in a pool of blood surrounded by bodies of his 5 other sisters who desperately tried to protect him now laid butchered in front of him driving his mind into madness as his 4 traitorous elder sisters left forever ruining their families name and making a monster out of damianos who spent his teens trying to regain his families honor and also find his sisters to make them pay for their sins they committed but now as a young man damianos has become feared among the mouths of rebels for wherever he goes death with ride at his back and his personal guards are his demons who sets upon his foes.


Misc:


was betrothed to another tyrant household but the lass was also slain on his birthday..he now only loves his 2nd in command morgana.

 

[Kabboom]

Appearance:

Name: Arthur Donovan


Age: 31


Sex: Male


Sexual Orientation: Heterosexual


Faction:


Currently Rebel


Formerly Tyrant


Weapons:

AK-47, archaic weapon

Kriegsmesser (if I remember correctly), even more archaic weapon


Likes: Pointy objects, Campfires, placing down defenses and building fortifications


Dislikes: Minefields, barbed wire, wolves


Fears: Being eaten alive, being burned alive, being buried alive, being drowned, being tortured, being forced to eat rubber, being under the command of a Tyrant.


Personality: Bossy, likes to yell, likes to command. Angry under fire.


Bio: Arthur, like his comrades, was born into a Tyrant's rule, by parents he never knew about. Put into rigorous training for firearms, discipline, and leadership. Unlike his two friends, Arthur was born in a 'special' batch, which were raised to be leaders: squad leaders, platoon leaders, group commanders. Designated L-124, Arthur soon gave himself his own name, from two of the friends who dared to have names in his batch. Those two were captured and executed, and Arthur kept his name a secret, for individuality was not allowed in the Tyrant's territory.


Upon his 25th year, he would've seen all kinds of horrible warfare. Wolf ambushes in the night, Rebel ambushes in the day, Government raids in the afternoon... he had seen it all, and survived it all, although some part inside of him wished he hadn't. Under his command, countless men have died, though it was often not his fault. In battle, he proved exceptional in the art of close quarters combat, and he was supplied with an ancient relic of the old world: a big, big sword. According to one of his commanding officers, it was called a "Kriegsmesser" back then. He doesn't know if this was true or not, but he continues to call it that till this day.


Upon his 29th year, he, too, was tortured in all kinds of ways, similar to how Wickus was tortured, for having different opinions. And he, too, participated in the great breakout attempt alongside some 200, 300 other men. And he, too, followed Wickus, in their unending search for a place they could finally call "home".


Misc: He sharpens his blade every chance he gets. He also has brown hair.

 

[Scattered Ambitions]

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Name: Tavia Reyes


Age: 14


Sex: Cis-female


Sexual Orientation: Asexual, bi-romantic


Faction: She currently works for the government as an inside man with the rebels. A double agent, if you will.


Weapons: She has several small, well concealed guns, knives and three vials of poison that she was given.


Likes: The thrill of hunting, completing a job, being respected, early morning training


Dislikes: Being treated like a child, failing, romantic feelings, the rebels


Fears: She was raised to be fearless. Her only true fear is not completing a job given to her, because of the consequences. 


Personality: TBR (I feel like this allows for better character interaction, but I can add one if it is needed.)


Bio: Tavia was born to two rebels, but was taken from them as a mere infant. She never met them. From the moment she could walk, she was trained in combat, hand to hand and weapons, mathematics, human anatomy, toxicology, and acting. She was deemed a prodigy at five, and take away from the other child soldiers. Her training doubled, and by seven she was sent out onto the field. Up until she turned 14, she worked as a hitman, taking out rebels, and anyone else the government asked her too. On her 14 birthday, there was no celebration, just a new assignment. It was to be her hardest job yet. As soon as she received her equipment, she was dropped near the rebel camp.


Misc:

 

[Andraus]

Appearance: 

Berzerker Armor


Name:


Yaro Larvae Sanctaurii Azar


(Alias: Technomancer)


Age:


22


Sex:


Male


Sexual Orientation:


Straight


Faction:


Government Scientist/Soldier


Weapons:


Type-25 Grenade Launcher


Amethera Arms Model VII Heavy Machine gun


Modified N.O.M.A.D. Pistol


Likes:


Research


Reading


Experiments


Fighting Rebel's


Women


Dislikes:


Rebels


Government interference with his work


Ignorant people


Morale codes


Fears:


Having his experiment's stopped.


Not getting Revenge


Turtles.


Personality:


Do not mistake this mute's silent nature for pacifism: He is a brutal opportunist, willing to exploit any and all to achieve his ends. Unburdened by a sense of morality, and willing to do anything under the sun to achieve a perfect results, he is the type of person that doesn't question the ethic's of a situation, but will question why he cannot push further: The reason why things happened never bothered him, he solves problem's because they exist.


That isn't to say the man has no emotion, but he rarely shows it: He is a person that enjoy's improving the lives of others, and if he could, he would focus all his efforts of repairing the damage done to the environment. 


Bio:


One of the many members of the Berzerker Project that remained loyal, Yaro does not support the government out of a sense of loyalty to it, but because it provides him with the resources to conduct his experiments, thus improving the lives of it's people. A noted soldier of incredible skill, famous for taking an army of rebel's head on and winning, Yaro is one of the most vital asset's to his government. Like Andrew, Yaro discovered books and such in the ruins around the old cities, but the ones Yaro discovered were technological manuals, books that taught him machine-working, electronic work, and science in general. Though breaking an executive order, an exception was made for Yaro due to his natural born genius.


Putting his skills to the test, Yaro has designed and upgraded a large number of the weapons, armor, and technology used by the Government. Where as the Brotherhood of Damocles saw to preserve technology and it's limits, Yaro sought to push the limits. This has earned the respect (and ire) of many in the government, as Yaro is known to ignore strict orders to fulfill his own ambitions and project's, but due to his importance, he is neigh untouchable.


One of Yaro's most crowning achievement's is the Prototype 'Berzerker Armor'. Designed to mimic the effects of the Berzerker Project itself, The armor seals off the nervous system of the user and, if they are displaced, replaces the broken bones and torn muscles, allowing the wearer, even on the brink of death, to keep fighting. He uses a modified variant of it, along with his own armor enhancements: A strength boost, which grants him the strength to lift up two tanks, an Active camouflage, which hides his heat signatures as well as his physical body, a domed energy shield, which can deflect fire arm's and explosives, and a Temporal distortion unit, which can slow time (in a limited area) to a crawl. 


Unfortunately, this Armor is still in it's prototype stage, Due to the fact that Yaro hasn't figured out the answer to one question: Power consumption. While each of the enhancements consume power, his Temporal Distortion unit, at it's max, can only last up to two minutes. Yaro still is looking for a way around the power issue, and is confident he can discover a way to use his armor's abilities to their fullest extent.


His muteness is also the source of his personal vendetta with the Rebellion: On a mission, Yaro was caught in a fist fight with Mina Tokido, Yaro had the upper hand, until the cheating bitch (his words) grabbed his pistol, and shot him nine times in the neck. Though Mina doesn't know it yet, Yaro had survived, and has made his life's mission to hunt down and kill the woman, despite whatever order Marc had given.


Misc:


One of the many reasons he fears turtle's, is due to the fact that (during a training exercise) they were forced into a room full of snapping turtle's, to discover a weakness in an armored target. It scarred the man mentally, and to this day, he kills any turtle he sees.

 

[LeoKing]

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Appearance:


 


Name: Morgana (real name is morrigan)


Age:24


Sex: female


Sexual Orientation: bi-sexual


Faction: tyrant (used to be a government experiment)


Weapons: titanium blade (look at picture)


colt m1911


twin assassin blades


12 throwing knives


Likes: Damianos, tea, cookies, horses, dogs,staring at the sky


Dislikes: needles, doctors, government, rebels (yet likes there ideals of getting rid of the government) being stuck inside


Fears: being used as a test sample, losing damianos, no longer having a home


Personality: is like a loyal dog she never expresses her thoughts unless needed, is very quite when it comes to talk


is always the listener in every conversation unless asked a question, free spirited...savage as a pack of wolves if pushed to far.


Bio:


Morgana was an experiment of the government since the age of 10, she only ever knew the other kids for short periods of time were they did tests on her and the others, after many years at the age of 13 she noticed she was the last of her group and was alone, when she turned 17 she was announced as test subject morrigan and was sent into combat to take out a rebel hideout. during the fight the she had gone berserk and attacked everyone, the rebels had successfully repelled the government but had captured her and a few others and were starting to executing them, as she hanged from her neck remembering this is what her life lead up to one sob escaped her throat as she begged for a chance to actually live ,as an answer from god a bolt flew in like a raven and cut her rope as tyrants descended upon the already weakened rebels, morrigan met damianos that day as he was the one who fired the bolt and lead the charge, when she was taken back to the tyrants camp damianos questioned her for 3 days and in the end..she told him everything of the experimenting and her hatred to the government for taking her life away when she was just a child that same night she swore her life to him to forever fallow him even if it meant to the grave.

Misc:
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the armor she wears  is made of titanium but is light as feather it can also withstand radiation, has enhanced speed, strength and eyesight, her mask is a custom gas mask that filters the air, she is know for going in berserk rage when the time calls for it or when someone tries to kill damianos. (note her abilities increase two fold but she attacks anyone who stands in her way) 
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@Mina