Realistic or Modern Outcast Island Character Sheet

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This is the character Sheet!

There are two choices in terms of characters. You can either be a convict or a hero- you cannot be a monster formed on the island. Each character can have one power a piece and their choice of two weapons based on their positions. If you are not sure whether your character can have a certain weapon or power- please feel free to pm me or ask me in the OOC chat. ​

The Two Options Below

• Heroes
• Convicts

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  There are a few types of heroes:
  
  • Military Trained- These are people who used their abilities to assist with the military already formed on the mainland. You are fully aware of how the convicts were handled and your mission from your superiors is to kill every last one of them. Whether you obey orders or not is entirely up to you. The advantage with this type of hero is known training based on your rank and specialty- i.e: sniper training, basic combat training, so on. The disadvantage is you must still listen to the chain of command unless you plan on going awol- which will make you a target as well. Weapons you can wield would include: varies guns depending on rank, serrated blades, grenades (limited amount), etc.
  • Medically Trained- These are the people who used their abilities to assist with medical personnel already formed on the mainland. You aren't privy to much of the information about the island or the convicts. You are to provide medical attention to your teammates as needed- whether you do this or not is entirely up to you. The advantage is your vast medical knowledge based on your knowledge will be indispensable. This knowledge can be about the radiation itself, the human body, herbology, etc. The disadvantage will be your lack of combat training- which must be minimal. Your weapons will be more practical: first aid kits, flashlights, splints, knives, scalpels, and so on.
  • Civilian Volunteer- These are the people who volunteered their services despite not fitting in the two categories above. The only thing you know is you are making your way to Outcast Island in order to clear out the waste and any hostiles you may encounter. You are the wild card and will be kept an eye on- the only reason you are here is because of your powers. The advantage is there is no chain of command or mission you must follow. You are there due to your own motivations- whatever they may be. The disadvantage is the lack of training since you won't be military or medical- you must use skills you've gained through your day-to-day life. Nothing unrealistic. Weapons can be many things but you must give a reasonable explanation why your character would have certain weapons.
  Your mission: clear out the hostiles and wildlife on Outcast Island in order for rebuilding to take place. You are unable to leave the island until your mission is complete. Risk level: high.
  
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  There are a few types of convicts:
  
  • Mentally Deranged- These people were sent to the island for good reason. They are the murders and torturers (or anything equally as horrible) who were sent to the island. They kill without conscience and no one disagrees that they should not have been sent to their deaths. The advantage is your will stop at nothing for your own self-preservation and will stop at nothing to get what you want. The disadvantage is your less than clear mind and lack of empathy for other human beings. Please label these convicts as Grade D-E in terms of dangerous. (Chech journal for definition)
  • Fairly Innocent- These people were sent here because they were lost in the cracks of society after the incident on the island. These people committed crimes in order to survive an unjust world. These crimes may not include murder with the intent to harm or anything of that nature. These are more like thieves or embezzlers- and everything in-between. The advantage is your ability to connect with people and make alliances as well as your determination to simply survive. The disadvantage is your lack of cold-blooded nature that will be needed to kill your peers if necessary. Please label these convicts as Class A-B
  • Wildcard- These people were sent here because of any number of reasons and because of this, it is hard to say their reactions. Please label them according to the guide in the journal.
  Your weapons: they can be made out of the items found on the island, medical items found on the island, or even advanced weapons found from bodies of fallen soldiers (or stolen from soldiers). Please ensure a believable story on how you obtained said weapons.
  
  Your mission: Survival as well as getting off the island in some way. You cannot fly (heavy gunfire) and there is no boats (all people entering the island are dropped off). Ulterior motives are allowed.
  

 

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Captain

Name: Jenson Blake Dowdy
Nicknames: Jen, Captain Dowdy, Cap't,
Age: Twenty-Nine
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Hero or Convict: Hero
Rank: Military Captain- leader of a squadron
Superpower: Super Strength- he is able to lift 10x the amount of weight that a normal human male of his stature can. He can also jump pretty high but his bones cannot handle hard landings.The limitation is he still gets tired like any normal human after lifting even 3x his weight.
Weapons/Equipment: Brass knuckles and Colt AR-15 (limited ammo)
Appearance: Jen is a rugged man with unique features. His sunkissed tan skin is stretched over high cheekbones and an angular chin. His nose is long with a slightly crooked slant in it from a break that never healed properly. His almond-shaped eyes are a remarkable bright red due to radiation. Because of this- he is often found wearing goggles to protect his eyes and not to distract from his words. His hair was also affected by the radiation poison- making it white- almost translucent color. He keeps it on the shorter side with the bangs a bit longer in the front. He has broad shoulders and chest that tapers down into a narrow waist. He is in great shape with a very muscular frame. His height reaches around 6'4''. He doesn't have any tattoos but his right ear is pierced. He has many scars all over his body- the most noticeable being the one on his left cheek.
Personality: Jenson is a great soldier without a doubt. He is cool-headed in an intense situation and doesn't hesitate to take control. He is a born leader who gives every the respect he deems they deserve. He has a brave nature and comes across as unafraid- though that isn't true. He is frightened by the unknown and even his powers. He is just really good at hiding it. He has a dry sense of humor and won't hesitate to tease his comrades. His stern and cold seeming outside disguises the turmoil inside. He doesn't enjoy killing and recently began questioning his superiors- but not out loud. He has nightmares at times that makes him feel weak. He won't hesitate to help a friend in need and he knows how to keep himself grounded.
Likes: Summer heat, working out, shooting, leading, climbing trees, sketching, meat, sour candies,
Dislikes: Nighttime, being defied, sweets, loud noises, gossip, spiders,
Fears: Seeming weak, dying alone, being a traitor, going blind
Motivation: Jen was sent to Outcast Island to handle the hostile situation between the River Chime government and the convicts send to the island to serve their prison sentences. As a captain and leader of a squadron, Jenson is aware that he will be thrown into the middle of a fierce battle where he could die. He is doing it to serve his country and more importantly- to protect his comrades. He is a little hesitant killing the convicts. Aren't they humans after all?

 

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Wild One

Name: Rowan Elaine Thompson
Nicknames: Ro,
Age: Twenty-four
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Bisexual
Hero or Convict: Convict
Rank: Wildcard - Class B
Superpower: Phasing- she is able to phase in and out of solid matter. She is able to bring one other person with her by touch but it draining. By herself, she can hold a phase for about 20 minutes before she feels weak and vulnerable. After that- she will last 10 more minutes partially phase before she faints. With another person- she can hold it for 10 minutes and 5 after that before she faints.
Weapons/Equipment: Homemade bow (limited arrows) and a small knife
Appearance: Rowan is a lanky girl who is all elbows and knees. Her skin has been darkened by the sun due to being on the island and her face is angular with a sharp chin. Her nose is upturned slightly at the end and a tad on the shorter side. Her lips are full, plump, and a deep pink color. Her hair is a unique shade of rose pink that she used to keep super short but since then hasn't had a chance to cut it. So now it comes to her shoulders with long bangs that fall into her eyes. Those eyes are sharp, almond-shaped daggers the color of cerulean. She has the body of a runner with hardly any curves and no body fat. She even looks a bit on the malnourished side due to the lack of food. She is on the taller side, reaching about 5'7'' in height. She has her ears pierce and kept two blue buds there. She doesn't have tattoos and the scars she has are small due to living in the wild on the island.
Personality: Rowan lives her life as if she has a chip on her shoulder. She is sarcastic and cold to anyone brave enough to speak to the ice queen. She wears her indifference like a mask to hide her fear. She is skittish and will always fly rather than fight unless backed into a corner. She has a temper that rages out of control at times. She has no patience with a stubborn streak to boot.
Likes: Quiet, reading, wintertime, naps, animals, running, salty foods,
Dislikes: People, slugs, sweets, losing control,
Fears: Dying, crowds, the dark, loud noises, people,
Motivation: Rowan wants to live. She was never a criminal in her eyes. She did what she could to survive- and that is what she told herself. Even if it comes down to killing. She also has an anger she hasn't been good at controlling.

 

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Healer

Name: Avery Claire Thompson
Nicknames: Av, Shadow
Age: Twenty-one
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Hero or Convict: Hero
Rank: Medically trained
Superpower: Blood healing- She is a blood healer. This means that she can heal other people's wounds up to 2 pints of her blood- this includes illness but not death. She cannot heal her own wounds however but she doesn't get sick or get infections from her wounds.
Weapons/Equipment: First aid kit and a serrated blade
Appearance: Avery is a frail-looking girl with a petite frame. Her skin is an ashen pale color giving off a sickly look. She has a heart-shaped face with a small pointed nose. Her chin was strong and her lips are on the thinner side. Her hair is on the longer side, reaching the middle of her back, but she normally kept it pulled back away with her long bangs framing her face. The color- like her sister's- was a unique shade resembling that of a pink rose. Her eyes are just like her sister as well- a cerulean blue and vibrant against her pale skin. She isn't in the best shape but lacks tons of body fat despite her curvy nature. Her hips are wide while her shoulders are on the smaller side. She is on the shorter side, reaching 5'3 in height. She doesn't have any tattoos or piercings but she has plenty of scars from bloodletting. Most of her scars are on her wrist where she could assess her artery more easily.
Personality: Avery is a determined girl who wears her heart on her sleeve. She isn't the smartest girl when it comes to common sense but she knows everything there is about healing. She has spent her whole life perfecting her skill. She doesn't like to tell anyone about her abilities which may seem like she isn't very trusting, but when it comes down to it- she would heal anyone in need. She is naive and a bit on the gullible side. Her emotions are easily read and she tends to go with those rather than logic. The empathy she feels for other people often makes her forget that her well-being is important as well. Also, she is a bit of a doormat and can take things very personally. Her optimism can be a bit overbearing but in the end- she wants to mother the people who need it.
Likes: Rainy nights, ice cream, singing, gardening, reading about her hobbies, healing, daydreaming,
Dislikes: Flying insects, being alone, fighting, sour foods, swimming,
Fears: Being drained or used for something against her will, losing anyone close to her, not being able to help others.
Motivation: Her main motivation is assisting anyone she can in this dangerous environment as well as learning from the plant life about new healing herbs. But there is a small part of her that wants to find her sister and reconnect. She could never let anyone hurt her and she will try to find her- if she is still alive.
Other: Rowan is her older sister

 

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Manipulator

Name: Harrison Michael Knowles - Garret Striker
Nicknames: Garret Striker, Striker
Age: Twenty-Seven
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Pansexual
Hero or Convict: Convict
Rank: Mentally Deranged - Level E
Superpower: Metal Manipulation- he can control all metal even if the content is small. He can bend it to his will and even fling it away from him. The limitation is he can only control metal close to him and can't maintain control forever. Eventually, he will run out of strength. It also depends on the quantity and size.
Weapons/Equipment: Small Whittler's knife and Beretta M-9 (very low ammo)
Appearance: Harrison is a very handsome man in his own deranged way. His face is chiseled and harden- which makes his smile seem off and ingenuine. His skin is now kissed by the sun due to staying on the island for a long period of time. His nose is on the larger side with a straight slope. He has blonde hair lightened naturally by the sun- which he keeps short with a knife. Due to the knife haircuts, his bangs are jagged and unnatural with some pieces longer than others. His eyes are an unsettling opal color that changes with the light and his mood. He has broad shoulders and a lanky frame. He is on the taller side, reaching 6'4'' in height. He doesn't have tattoos or piercing but he has a very large scar. The scar is an old burn that spans from his chest to his waistline. He never takes his shirt off around people and changes rather discreetly.
Personality: Harrison isn't a sane individual. Normally, he is a quiet introvert who likes to simply observe his surroundings. He finds that he really enjoys watching people doing various things- reading, eating, sleeping, dying... He can't get enough. His favorite thing to do is emulate thing and pretend to be them. In this sense- he becomes normal for even just that moment. He has a short attention span and blurts out crazy things at times- whatever pops into his head. When he emulates people, he really believes he is that person up to the point he finds a new interesting person. With that- he kills to take over that person's life and has no guilt. Why should he be guilty when he is just living his life?
Likes: Wood carving, clutter, insects, meat, knives, killing
Dislikes: Name calling, rudeness, chocolate,
Fears: Fire, cats, being backed into a corner.
Motivation: Harrison simply kills because that is what he likes to do. He doesn't know any better. His biggest motivation is to be normal for just awhile- even if that means completely taking someone's life.

 

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Civilian Volunteer

Name: Roswell Volksit

Nicknames: Ross

Age: 20

Gender: Male

Sexuality: Heterosexual

Hero or Convict: Hero (Anti-Hero)

Rank: High School Graduate

Superpower: Due to the effects of extreme radiation damage to his parents DNA, Ross was born with adrenal glands that produce a hormone usually toxic to humans called Petratone, but due to his modified genes his body can tolerate it. He can administer this chemical conciously, or it will be administered in dire situations in the same way adrenaline would be. While under the influence of this mutation Ross is afforded moderate speed and strength buffs, with powerful perception enhancement. With his currently level of training he is able to slow his perception of reality by 5 or 6 times, while also having his intake volume, and processing speeds of information increase dramatically. With these advantages also come setbacks. Ross is only able to safely use his ability for about 15 to 20 minutes depending on the intensity. If pushed too far beyond that, the stress on his body could become lethal, thus resulting in cardiac arrest or a number of other complications such as seizures, nosebleeds, etc. His power mastery however is not something that he plans on slacking with, and Ross intends full well to continue training to minimize these weaknesses.

Weapons/Equipment: A sturdy katana, left behind by his late father. (Not unbreakable)

Appearance:

Likes: Ross enjoys nothing more than having his intelligence praised. He can often be seen smiling in the face of defeat, as he has become obsessed with the thought proving his might on the island.

Really Likes: Cigarettes and spiced rum

Dislikes: Ross dislikes authority, and if you plan on getting him to do anything that doesn't benefit him in some way, you'd best come equipped with an army or some other equivalent.

Fears: He fears that his power wont be advanced enough to keep up with the other heroes or military personnel, let alone an island of convicted criminals. Regardless, he will stop at nothing to achieve his dream, even if that means dirtying his hands a bit.

Motivation: Ross' motives are not completely clear, to him even. Like most other 20 year olds he is currently going through a bit of an existential crisis. Pondering his place in the world, the effect he can have on it, and frankly fed up with the facade of utopian life on the mainland. After his father passed from cancer 3 years past, Ross cancelled all of his college applications and has dedicated his time to gaining control over his ability, and strengthening his martial arts. Patiently awaiting the moment to prove himself in battle.

 

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Name: Elvira Deakin
Nicknames: El
Age: 25
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Hero or Convict: Military Trained
Rank: Basic Combat Training
Superpower: Electrokinesis - blank has the ability to control and produce electricity, the only down side to this power is that she cannot control how much or how powerful of a electric jolt she can produce. The only way she can have any control what so ever is to have a conductor such as the metal chain she uses as her main weapon, this way she can control the direction of the electric shock with out this chain however if she tries to use her abilities it will go haywire. No matter how mild of an electric shock she produces it will go in any direction and she will not have control over who or what it hits. Another note to her power is that she has to wear gloves at all times because if she touches something without her gloves she runs the risk of accidentally using her powers.
Weapons/Equipment: A chain with an axe head at the end
Appearance:

WIP Personality: Elvira is a kind and caring person she always has been even when she joined the military but when she joined the only reason was to get some control over her abilities, she doesn't 100% agree with executing the inhabitants in her mind she would prefer to rehabilitate them. She is very strong willed when it comes to her opinions and she will not back down when her views are being challenged and she will never back down from a fight if it means protecting others.
Likes: Wip
Dislikes: WIP
Fears: Losing control of her ability,
Motivation: WIP​

 

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Luca Winter

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Name: Luca Winter

Nicknames: Luke

Age: Appears 28 (est. 58 years old)

Gender: Male

Sexuality: Heterosexual

Hero or Convict: Convict

Rank: Wildcard - Class B

Superpower: Radiation Reliant - Luca experiences aging much slower, no longer needs food or water, and his body heals over short periods of time. The side effects of using these abilities cause random bouts of delusions and/or migraines. Eating and drinking will usually stop the effects, if he has minor or no wounds. Large injuries will usually invoke delusions until the wound has completely healed. ~ He will later discover that he can manipulate radiation in a small area (10 meters), spreading it thinner or condensing it at a target. Depending on how much radiation can be pulled towards a target and their resistance, they may experience radiation sickness.
{low dosage : vomiting, nausea, and headaches}
{high dosage : temporary hair loss, damage to cells}

Weapons/Equipment: Old white lab coat, wallet, keys, broken phone, and a pen

Appearance: Luca has been well preserved by the radiation. His hair has grown long, yet remains a dark brown color. He sports a medium build, weighing around 170 pounds with a height of nearly 6 foot. His face still that of a 28 year old, as if not a single day passed since the reactor failed. Subtle dark circles persist under his light brown eyes, no matter how much he sleeps. He has a modest amount of muscle from working out at the research facility's gym every Monday, Wednesday, and Friday. Only one scar is visible on his body, a thin, 3 inch long line down his left calf. It seemed to have happened during the collapse of the building, but was not healed straight away.

Personality: Luca finds balance in a carefree life with a serious and demanding career. When given an assignment, he puts everything on the line to finish on time, but outside work, he enjoys relaxing with his Wife, Scarlet, and his little girl, Crystal. He has accepted a flexible approach to life, but holds unwavering loyalty to those he loves and respects. -- His personality will be under great stress as he wakes up from his coma. With nothing from his previous life to keep him anchored, Luca will have to adapt and survive in a harsh, new world. His curiosity and wonder will juxtapose his fear and anxiety. The fate of his loved ones will wear heavy on his mind as he tries to fight the feelings of loss.

History: Born into a family of 2 brothers and a mother on Outreach Island, Luca struggled with finding his own niche. His oldest brother excelled at sports and music, while the other was gifted in academics and art. Luca was overwhelmed by their success and felt happy for them, but also sad. He saw little that he could do to prove himself unique. A week before his oldest brother's graduation ceremony, he drowned while swimming with some friends. The beach is a popular place for nearby high school kids about to graduate. Sneaking out at night and sharing some beers was their plan, but Luca's brother decided to swim toward a small sea crag to test himself. The ocean was not calm beyond 10 feet from the shore. A rip current pulled him further from the shore and under the water. His body was found a week later. Luca's family was torn apart by this tragedy. The surviving brother graduating quietly and left for a college far away, leaving Luca with his mother. Her eyes were dull and her actions were forced, but she worked and provided for Luca as he finished school. A niche had shown itself to him, something only he could do now. He wished to become a provider for his mom and return that familiar smile to her face. As he struggled and spent many sleepless nights at a prestigious university, Luca met his future wife, Scarlet. They fell deeply in love and married a year after graduating. His mother gave a genuine smile at the ceremony, something he had last seen many years ago. Life struck once again a few months later. Luca's mother had been diagnosed with grade IV brain cancer. The doctors were grim, while explaining how developed the tumors were. His mother had little time left. She told Luca, "Life is absurd, cruel, and terrifying, but also clear, forgiving, and wonderful. There is a lot we take for granted... Live for those you love. They are what makes life worth living." This weighed heavy on Luca's mind leading up to his mother's passing. Time gave distance from the pain, just as when his brother passed, but never faded completely. With the birth of his daughter, Crystal, he has thought a lot about his childhood. He has questioned his feelings and want for a niche relating to his brother's death.

Luca was a scientist on Outreach Island, before it was known as Outcast Island. His team was tasked with finding a treatment for resisting radiation poisoning. He volunteered as a test subject, due to his admiration for scientists who experimented on themselves. When the meltdown happened, he was trying the third batch of medicine. The reactor's explosion reduced the research facility into rubble. The lone survivor was Luca, but barely. The radiation began to act as a regenerative force, slowly healing his wounds and keeping him alive. This did not stop him from falling into a long coma. His body forever changed by the experimental substance and the radiation leaking into the collapsed building.


Likes: Discovering, creating, energy drinks, camping, { Loves: his Wife and child}

Dislikes: Interruptions, lies, arrogance, grapefruit

Fears: Losing everything, the sea, killing others, dying for nothing

Motivation: Waking up to the wasteland of Outcast Island, pushes Luca to uncover what happened to his body, his homeland, and most importantly, his family.

Theme Song

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GENERAL INFORMATION
NAME
Mydahlia Kingston

ALIAS(ES)
Doll, King, Lia (the latter is most preferred)

AGE
27 years old

GENDER
Female

SEXUALITY
Pansexual

OCCUPATION
Wild Card Convict - Former Forensic Scientist

DANGER CLASS
Class C

APPEARANCE DESCRIPTION
HAIR STYLE
Long and loosely hanging around her face, occasionally tied back in a messy bun or a neat braid, depending on her mindset.

HAIR COLOUR
Blood Red

EYE COLOUR
Scarlet

SKIN COLOUR
Moderately Pale

HEIGHT
5 feet 4 inches (162.5 centimeters)

WEIGHT
121 pounds (approx. 55 kilograms)

BODY TYPE
Lean/Limber

SCARS
WARNING: The following image may be considered unpleasant to see and has thus been linked to the words associated. If you are disturbed by cigarette burns, do not click the link. They are not severe, but some people are sensitive to these images and I would rather be considerate than not. Thank you.
An array of cigarette burns litters Lia's back in an almost...symmetrical pattern. Will be mentioned later in detail.

TATTOOS
On her left bicep down to her left forearm, she has a tattoo in the form of a fingerprint.

ATTIRE
Lia's outfit is a very modern, pushing towards futuristic, look. It's considered high fashion and was donned by the lean female as she killed her father, despite his making it for her years ago.

PERSONAL BACKGROUND
LIKES
Fingerprints (DNA in general)
Dancing
Singing
Fire
Hooking Up

DISLIKES
Her Father
Thunderstorms
Loud Noises (related to above dislike)
Religion
Boredom

PERSONALITY DESCRIPTION
With a carefree, no-fucks-given sort of attitude, Lia doesn't let anyone control her life anymore. She's a proper anarchist and only became that way after she realized how fucked up the justice system was. Then she realized she could easily fuck with it just as all of the criminals she helped put away. Snarky and covered in black clothing and makeup, the daredevil female did multiple things that could be considered illegal, and there were no shits to be had. She is against leadership, all for "down with the Patriarchy" groups, and hates the supremacists of the government with a righteous fury. She's never had friends and has only ever hooked up with men and women for sex, so her fanbase lacks any members, but given the opportunity she'd support her friend(s) to the very end, fighting the fuck outta their enemies. Vulgar, dangerous, and downright reckless, she's the perfect friend if you want to commit a murder and get away with it.

HISTORY
Growing up is never easy for anyone. In this case, it was particularly difficult for Mydahlia (pronounced mih-dal-ee-yuh, like medallion but without the 'n'). Born the child of a famous fashion designer and a model, it was pre-decided that Lia would be model material whether she liked it or not. As a child, she watched her father shame her mother after any acts of gluttony, claiming she'd lose her figure and no longer be able to model his line of work. He hit her, and since she needed an outlet, she hit Lia. Suffering from abuse at the young age of four, Lia lived in fear of her parents and was forced to have personal tutors and maids keep her managed while her parents did their work, all of whom were paid to keep quiet. At age seven, Lia's mother died, and it was deemed a suicide. Lia had been present when her mother killed herself, watching with grief-stricken tears as her mother began vomiting and spasming when the overdose of pills took her body. Helpless, Lia witnessed the life leaving her mother's eyes, and although the woman had beaten the young girl within an inch of her life, the young redhead still loved her mother, so she proceeded to blame the one responsible for her mother's death.

Lia's father never had time for her, not even as she grew up. She was too young for his specific line of work, so he continued creating artistic clothing for his models, starting a habit of smoking and drinking after his wife's death. He forced Lia to sit still as he burned his cigarettes into her back, creating a pattern across her skin when he had no inspiration for his clothing line. As she grew older, Lia continued to grow colder towards her father, obeying him like an apathetic android while pursuing something that interested her - forensics. As she was now old enough to model, she had to balance the posing with the crime work, specializing in forensic science, which she had gotten a Doctorate in (she happened to be quite intelligent and skipped a couple grades, finishing secondary school early and getting through her degree in no time). However, the yelling, cigarettes, and dresses quickly became too much for the tortured woman Lia had become, leading up to her stressor. Her father dug the last cigarette he would ever smoke into her back while murmuring these words into her ear, "If only I didn't drive your mother to kill herself...then I could have used the two of you to make such an exquisite line." He sighed regretfully in his drunken stupor without a hint of remorse as Lia trembled in anger. After removing the cigarette, she told him that she was going to her room to show off the outfit he had made for her a couple years ago - she had refused to wear it up until that point, but it felt right.

After putting on the mixture of spandex and some other material, Lia braided back her hair and put on her regular dark makeup, gazing at herself in the mirror before doing what she intended. "No more." She whispered to herself in the mirror, her cold, blue eyes a reflection of how she felt towards her father. Grabbing her purse, she left the room with a new air about her, allowing her rage to empower her as she faced her father. She walked out and stood still, a hand on her hip as she leaned to one side and threw her father a sultry look, embodying the outfit as much as she was taught to. He smiled at her genuinely, which only made her hate him even more. Working as a forensic scientist had its perks, including her ability to test guns to replicate bullet wounds on victims and testing which guns matched the killer's weapon - in this case, it was useful. As her father's lips began to form the word 'beautiful,' she pulled the gun out of her purse, equipped with a silencer, and shot him in the chest, emptying the magazine into his decrepit body. Not a shred of sympathy expressed on her face, she quickly worked to make sure the body would never be found, and it never was. Her newfound freedom was thrilling but short-lived. Her father's disappearance led to her being the prime suspect, but without any significant evidence, the government couldn't prove she had done anything wrong. However, giving a full confession sort of changed that.

"I killed that horrid man and would do it a thousand times over. You'll never find him." She stated in a rather questionable mental state, still wearing the outfit he made for her. Nonetheless, of her own volition, she was sent to Outcast Island to be exiled for life. What with the radiation poisoning and the dangers at night, the island was difficult to patrol and the criminals difficult to manage by the government. This made it easy for Lia to overcome a patrolling officer in the middle of the night before retreating to her hideaway from the creatures lurking around. Radiation changes the softest tissues first and thus made her eyes a scarlet shade, the same color as the blood that seeped from her father's dead body when she shot him over and over. Her entire life, she had been living by his rules, only occasionally living how she wanted, which was recklessly. She frequented clubs and bars on her nights off when she still lived in River Chime, hooked up with countless men and women, and had realized the government was off its shit not long into her forensic career. Modeling was all she had until she killed her father, and after that, she was fine with making a fresh start. Even if it was on a small, radiation-soaked island.

As for how she got her powers, a couple months into her sentence the young woman had stumbled upon a rather strongly affected area by the radiation during a thunderstorm, trying desperately to escape one of the horrid creatures on land. Walking into a nearby body of water in an attempt to rid her scent from the area, Lia ducked under the water for a solid minute before resurfacing, hoping to have thrown it off her scent but instead was face-to-face with the creature. At that moment, lightning struck the body of water, electrocuting the redheaded female to a point where her heart kept stopping and starting again from the electric reverberations throughout her body. A final jolt brought her back to the living world, where she was being dragged by the aforementioned creature, undoubtedly to be eaten. In a desperate attempt to escape, Lia hit the creature, but instead of just landing a solid punch on its body, electricity formed from her hands and almost fried the creature, which ran away from the now even more empowered woman. As the rain poured down on her, she laughed. Now...now she was capable of so much more.

GOAL(S)
Survival. Maybe getting some action here and there.

FEAR(S)
Lightning. Commitment.

SKILLS/ABILITIES
STRENGTHS
Agility
High Intelligence
Speed

WEAKNESSES
Reckless
Lacks in Strength
No Combative Training

SKILLS
Being Hot AF (aka Charm)
Dancing
Analyzing Data & DNA

ABILITY DESCRIPTION
Energy Manipulation - commonly used in the form of electricity, Lia is able to energize the molecules around her to a high enough speed to generate heat and thus, creates electricity just using the air around her. If she is in contact with any form of technology, she is capable of powering it for extended periods and accessing any and all information stored on it, making her incredibly dangerous to the security of government secrets. Best to not let her get too close to those dirty little snippets of information.

WEAPONS
A switchblade and a Glock G19 pistol she snagged from one of the patrols on the Island.

INVENTORY
Her outfit, her two weapons, and a utility belt snagged from one of the aforementioned patrols that contains ammo and other pockets she uses to hold things like bandages, powder, and a paintbrush she refused to leave behind on the mainland of River Chime.

OTHER
Theme Song​

 

[Shnuydude]

Name: Felix Grant Dowdy
Nicknames: "The other one"
Age: Twenty-three
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Hero or Convict: Hero
Rank: Military Trained
Superpower: Aerokinesis - He can manipulate the air around him with his mind. Its very draining to use so he mostly uses his powers through his weapons so he wont immediately drain himself in a fight
Weapons/Equipment: Modified retractable metal staff, two modified Glock 19's.
Appearance: around 5'10"
Hair white from radiation.

Personality: Felix is a relaxed and laid back individual, he likes to spend most of his free time taking naps and getting to know his teammates, most people would call him lazy, and in a way he really is, but as a soldier he understands how important it is not to slack off during a mission. He likes to joke around and push peoples buttons (Especially Jen's) his favorite way being to pretend to fall asleep in the middle of a briefing or whenever Jen tries to tell him something he doesn't like. He's a kind and playful guy who doesn't like the idea of killing all the convicts on the island, and he doesn't hesitate to voice that to those who are close to him.
Likes: Cool weather, sleeping, his staff, pretty scenery, Sweets, fruit, writing.
Dislikes: Hot weather, Blindly following orders, Vegetables, being woken up, spiders.
Fears: Killing someone, People around him dying, disappointing his brother.
Motivation: He went with his brother to handle the situation, he knew there was no talking Jenson out of it, he understood that something had to be done there but killing all the convicts regardless of the severity of their crimes couldn't be the answer. He planned to do whatever he thought was right while he was there, regardless of orders.​

 

[Lumen]

Name: Alexander Niklaus

Nicknames: Alex/Nikky

Age: 24

Gender: Male

Sexuality: Bisexual

Hero or Convict: Convict

Rank: Wild Card - C

Superpower: Attraction - He is able to attract objects to his person. The heavier the object the more strain it causes to move it. A can of soda, no problem; a person, doable; a building, no. He has a limited range of up to 200 feet, although the pull is weaker the further from him it is. 200 feet- a slight tug; 100 feet- dragged if no resistance; 50 feet- dragged if resistance is too weak; 10 feet- yanked; 5 feet- flying; (based on weight of 50 pounds). If the object were to be in his grasp, it would be nearly impossible to remove it, when his power is activated.

Weapons/Equipment: Butterfly knife, scissors, and a small bundle of rope

Appearance: Alex stands at 5 feet 11 inches and weighs in at 164 pounds. He has a nice slender face with a pointed chin. His shaggy brown hair rest over his yellow amber eyes, if he doesn’t push them out of the way. The skin on his cheeks have melted away leaving a hideous mess that hides behind the mask he wears. Unfortunately for him the rest of his body is sporadically plagued with similar, but less severe injuries. Such as the knife wounds from practicing his powers, burn marks from a burning building he was stuck in, and rope burns around his neck which are constantly replaced by angry suitors. Besides that his skin is a nice tan.

Personality: Alex enjoys being around people. The atmosphere, the noise, the smell, it all makes him feel so alive, so connected. Despite that, there are not too many people who would call him a friend. His constant flirting with anyone that is breathing got old within the first two minutes of showing up. Despite that he continues to pursue those who have declined him, often ending in fights. This masochistic streak runs as deep as his love for events that make his heart race.

Although his love for adrenaline goes only so far. The monsters of the island is where he draws the line, at least when he’s alone with the dangerous ones. And if an unlucky soul would be with him while they are running away, it wouldn’t cross his mind to not trip them to escape. The lives of the others are simply a matter of entertainment for him and it matters not whether they live or die.

Likes: People, entertainment, a rush of adrenaline

Dislikes: Crashing, sleeping, being unable to move

Fears: The creatures of the island, being crushed by a boulder, Striker

Motivation: To live long enough to get to the mainland and kill the one who framed him for murder.

 

[Maree]

Olive Darlina

♡

Full Name: Olive Darlina (Peace and innocence)
Age: twenty
Sexuality: Pansexual
Occupation : Wildcard convict - former Fashion designer
Rank: Class D
Superpower: Adoptive Muscle Memory - She can copy any/all movements/actions after seeing it performed once,
Weapons: A Katana, A Beretta 92 semi-automatic pistol stolen from a patrol, little ammo left.
Appearance: Olive is a dainty looking girl with petite frame that elevates the innocent air to her general appearance. She has big doe eyes that are a light caramel brown. Her hair is dark and long from her time on the island. Due to the length it is often tied back in a ponytail with a ribbon. Thanks to her time as a fashion designer she was able to put together a flexible outfit designed specifically for the different elements of the Island.

Personality: Olive prides herself on her inventiveness and creativity as well as her unique perspective and vigorous intellect. She loves patterns and spotting discrepancies between statements could be described as one of her hobbies which makes it a bad idea to lie to her. This also makes it kind of ironic as her words should always be taken with a grain of salt. It's not that she is lying, only that she has a habit of sharing thoughts not fully developed. She often uses others as a sound board to talk about her ideas and theories rather than for actual conversation. She may appear unreadable, but in reality no one is more enthusiastic and capable of spotting a problem before searching for solutions.

Likes: Combat, Manipulation, useful litter, cats
Dislikes: Tight spaces, buzzing insects, smoke
Fears: Suffocation, dying, odorless toxic gas
Motivation: Survival. She refuses to die young on a horrible island just because she might have done a few things. She wants to get back to the mainland and breathe fresh air once again.

coding by cychotic

 

[Solar Union]

Name: Márcio Falcão Carvalho

Nickname: Falcão the Fool

Age: 19

Gender: Male

Sexuality: Heterosexual

Hero or Convict: Convict

Rank: Class C

Superpower: Enhanced Gunmanship

Weapons: AK-47, Combat knife

Personality:
Courteous: Often
Risk-Taking: Generally
Ambitious: Generally
Curious: Never
Self-Controlled: Typically
Nurturing: Sometimes
Trusting: Sometimes
Honest: Generally
Loyal: Typically
Affectionate: Generally
Romantic: Typically
Flirty: Generally
Sympathetic: Rarely
Altruistic: Sometimes
Optimistic: Occasionally
Observant: Rarely
Logical: Generally
Social: Fairly outgoing
Emotions: Somewhat unstable
Motivation: Márcio Falcão Carvalho's fondest wish is to escape an oppressive country.

 

[SweetRose]

Basic Info

Name: Unknown, she goes by Katja or Kat

Alias: Subject 039

Age: Unknown, older than thirty but she isn't exactly aging normally.

Gender: Female

Sexuality: Dysfunctional

Hero/Convict: Wildcard Convict


Appearance

Image:

Weapons: She has a few old but well kept knives and a well crafted but rough bow along with a number of self made stone arrows. She was given the knives and taught how to make the bow and arrows by the same person, who is now dead. She has two glass arrows sharpened to a nano edge that will go through most surfaces that are remotely permeable.

Armor: She wears rough tanned leather armor made on the island from the islands boars. It is an exceptionally difficult material to acquire due to the nature of the boars, but it is also exceptionally durable, a rough equivalent to kevlar.

Eyes: Blue

Height: Six foot three

Clothing Style: She wears a light set of black clothes under her armor, a simple thin shirt and thin pants.

Hair: Blond

Other: Her eyes are utterly ice-blue with a slightly darker blue pupil and no whites. Her teeth are made of a strange sharp black metal, left-overs from her time as an experimental subject.


Combat Details

Mutation: She won a pretty decent ability in the radioactive lottery of the island. Essentially she has an enhanced overall metabolism that has generally enhanced her body’s capabilities, although it also forces her to consume a lot more resources. She processes food and energy very fast and has to eat a lot and very heavily to keep up with the price her abilities exact, but she can also eat more things than a normal human and is near impossible to poison. She can process nutrients from almost anything that has them in any amount, and her stomach has an extra strong acid that allows her to break down more varied food. Most of her traditional "super-abilities" are just side effects of this. The most potent one is her enhanced and total regeneration. Total meaning that when she finishes healing she will be entirely whole and she cannot scar, enhanced meaning she heals extremely quickly, to the extent that if she is well fed her healing can be visible to the naked eye. She can survive almost anything that doesn’t kill her outright if she has the time and resources to call on, but a mortal wound will still just kill her outright. She also has enhanced senses and physical capabilities. Specifically she has generally top of the line eyesight, touch and taste, and her hearing and smell are much much better. She is also stronger and faster than most humans, although not to a traditional superpower extent. In a fight with anyone with actual speed or strength powers she would be wildly outclassed, but her physical capabilities are at the top of the human norm, in the kind of ways that normal humans can only manage with extensive training and decent luck.

Skills: She is an excellent archer first and foremost, extremely well practiced, especially with long range, accurate shots. She is also a decent, if rough, knife fighter, which she learned from her father. She is a skilled and experienced survivalist, especially in the context of the island which she knows very well. She knows what plants she can eat, and can usually smell whether they would be poisonous to other people, unless it's a specific allergy. Relatedly she is very good at moving quietly through the islands wilderness areas, and is very hard to track. She is trained in medicine as well, but more in slapdash, whats needed for the island sort of way. She can deal with most any malady you could acquire on the island, and given what she has seen, very little would truly shake her. However more specific or complex illnesses would be a problem.

Strengths: She is a deadly fighter at close and mid range, especially against non-supers. However more crucially she is very unlikely to engage in direct combat, and if she finds out she is being hunted she could be incredibly dangerous.

Weaknesses: She has no allies and is rather a loner, preferring to avoid other people where possible. Additionally, while her powers give her an edge against normal humans, a super with actual physical powers would majorly outclass her in a hand to hand fight. Additionally while her bow is nicely stealthy, there is a reason they were largely replaced by guns, especially since she only uses basic wood and stone arrows for the most part, and armor can be a major problem.


Personal Details

Likes: She has developed an appreciation for food in quantity, no matter the quality. The more the better, and her system will usually process it the same anyway. She also likes cold weather generally and strong winds particularly. Her favorite thing is just peaceful time alone, preferably with favorable weather.

Dislikes: She hates warm weather, and is not especially fond of being around other people. The only food she can’t tolerate is pineapple, and while her system tolerates it she hates the taste.

Bio: She was born on the island which is a part of how her mutations are so extensive. Unfortunately when she was a few months old a mercenary party snuck ashore, working for a PMC's R&D department. They had heard about the powers developing on the island and wanted to see if the could weaponize it. For the first decade+ of her life she was held on a research ship just outside the forbidden waters around the island. Officially it was there to investigate the ocean life by the island to see whether they were being effected by the radiation, and they did do some cover research on the matter. Less officially they were there to study the humans on the island to try and understand the abilities they developed and their limits. The bulk of them were just kidnapped to test their powers and see if a process could be developed to give regular humans their physical differences. A few were then used to test a variety of things, first the nature of their powers, and then usually what those powers allowed for. As someone with a regenerative ability, Kat wound up one of the worst off. They tested her ability to recover from things first, and then moved on to testing how a number of spectacularly vicious substances worked on human bodies. From age five to age fourteen or so this was her life.

Then someone’s powers blossomed and they led an escape. Soldiers from the PMC tried to stop them and it turned to bloodshed as those with the more destructive powers unleashed them. In the ensuing chaos something went wrong with the ship’s high tech engine and it began to sink. Katja jumped ship and swam for the barely visible in the distance island. By the time she made it there she was all but dead, and she would have likely died there if she had not been found by one of the island’s convicts. An old man named Ivan Mikhailov, an ex mob boss, found her. He took her in, nursed her back to health, and raised her as his own on the island, teaching her how to survive and fight. He also taught her languages, specifically italian, russian, yiddish and better english, including reading and writing. The eclectic languages were mostly a byproduct of the criminal factions present where he operated. The italians and the russians had the major presence, but there was also a jewish mafia contingent. He made sure to learn the language of his main competitors, both to be polite and to more effectively communicate in underworld politics. He taught her a bit of spanish as well, enough to get by usually, but as there wasn’t a spanish faction he wasn’t as adept at it.

As she grew up he tried to help her recover to some extent from the trauma of her early life, but she still has nightmares and major triggers that set off some nasty reactions surrounding medical stuff and confinement. He did his best, including teaching her some of the methods he used to deal with his own issues, but he never had formal therapy, and he certainly wasn’t a therapist. They survived, and he taught her everything he could, including some other basics. Most of their time not spent hunting or foraging was spent teaching. Unfortunately a decade after she washed up on the shore he had a sudden heart attack at age 65. She managed to say goodbye before he passed, since he survived for nearly an hour. In the end they just did not have the medical supplies or knowhow to deal with it, and there was nothing to be done. Since then she has survived to the best of her ability, mostly staying away from the other people on the island and relying on her father’s hideouts.

Personality: She is an odd duck, partially because of her rather slapdash education. In mathematics she knows the basics and how to work her way through most real world problems, but in languages she understands more than most, mostly due to the sheer quantity of time she had to spend on learning them. Despite being able to communicate in a number of languages, she prefers to stay away from other people. She has a strong moral code, imparted partially by her father who wanted her to be a better person than he was. If you have her loyalty and don’t break her trust she will fight to the death to protect you, and she will always protect innocents if she can. Yet she also grew up half in two different kinds of hellhole, and it has left it’s mark. She tends to be solitary to a fault and has trust issues the way a shark has teeth, to say nothing of her own teeth. If she sees someone in trouble she will usually help, but she is unlikely to stick around for very long.

Fears: Capture more than anything else, including death.

Motivation: Survival.


Miscellaneous

Relationships: None. Her only ally is dead.

Inventory: A bow, several arrows and some knives, along with her armor. She carries what medical supplies she can scavenge up from supply drops and the islands flora, which include disinfectants, antibiotics, and bandages. She also has other things stored away in various caches around the island including more food and medical supplies.

Spoiler: Shhhh you see nothing owo

 

[Maree]

The Detective


Name: Alaster Sterling
Nicknames: Detective
Age: Twenty-Six
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Pansexual
Hero or Convict: Hero
Rank: Military trained
Superpower: Water manipulation
Weapons/Equipment: A spare canteen for bending water, Ruger Vaquero, Journal and a few pencils
Personality: Victor thrives on the process of shredding arguments and beliefs. He doesn't do this because he is trying to achieve some deeper purpose or strategic goal, but for the simple reason that it’s fun. No one loves the process of mental sparring more than him, as it gives him a chance to exercise their effortlessly quick wit, broad accumulated knowledge base, and capacity for connecting disparate ideas to prove his points. Taking a certain pleasure in being the underdog, Victor enjoys the mental exercise found in questioning the prevailing mode of thought, making him irreplaceable in shaking things up and pushing them in clever new directions. He loves to brainstorm and think big, but he will avoid getting caught doing the hard work at all costs. Victors capacity for debate can be infuriating – while often appreciated when it’s called for, it can fall painfully flat when he step on others’ toes by say, openly questioning their boss in a meeting, or picking apart everything their significant other says. This is further complicated by his unyielding honesty, as he doesn’t mince words and cares little about being seen as sensitive or compassionate.
Likes: Mysteries, coffee, sunshowers, reading, autumn, cats, drawing, journaling
Dislikes: sour candies, children, whining, gossipers, vomit, fog
Fears: Being unable to solve something dire, being forced to do something against his will
Motivation: He wants to discover what really happened on the island and how that caused them to have these powers. He also wants to get a closer look at the monsters that roam. Curiosity motivates him.​

 

[Anaxileah]

GENERAL INFORMATION
NAME
Dimitri Varkov

ALIAS(ES)
D, Varkov, The Dom (a crude joke used by his former coworkers in the force)

AGE
32 years old

GENDER
Male

SEXUALITY
Pansexual

OCCUPATION
Hero - Former Police Officer

DANGER CLASS
Class D - Trained by Military

APPEARANCE DESCRIPTION
HAIR STYLE
Long and loose, normally drapes across his head and eyes, the longest bits of his hair reaching the base of his neck.

HAIR COLOUR
Black with streaks of blue.

EYE COLOUR
Icy Blue

SKIN COLOUR
White as PAPER

HEIGHT
6 feet 3 inches (190.5 cm)

WEIGHT
201 pounds (approximately 91 kg)

BODY TYPE
Muscular/Fit

SCARS
A cross is etched into his skin right above his right collarbone, created by his mother.

TATTOOS
Dimitri only has one tattoo of a chain exiting and entering his skin along his spine.

ATTIRE
A white button-up shirt, black suspenders, a white coat to cover his shoulder holsters, black pants, and fancy shoes are his usual attire, normally equipped with a police badge. Example here.

PERSONAL BACKGROUND
LIKES
His Power
Working in the Police Force
Cats (any feline, really)
The Mind/Third Eye Chakra (aka Ajina)
Donuts (fuck the stereotype, these are delicious and his weakness)

DISLIKES
The Ocean
Kids (especially teens)
Illegal Activity
Unjust Judgment
His Mother

PERSONALITY DESCRIPTION
Dimitri, raised by his father alone, lacks a "woman's touch," according to his fellow officers, and tends to be quite rough around the edges. He enjoys drinking with the guys and going to the gun range to get some practice shooting in, but his powers always kept him isolated from the others in the workforce, preventing him from having any lasting relationships. He is actually quite feared, due to his ability to subdue his enemies so quickly. The other cops often joked that Dimitri could kill them in the blink of an eye if he wanted to, which was not inaccurate. Truth be told, Dimitri is quite loving and gentle, even with his moderately thick Russian accent. His English is spot on, as is his Russian. Raised by Russian parents, it was hard not to speak like them. Dimitri holds a strong hatred for his deceased mother but cherishes his late father with every ounce of his being. Dimitri is loyal and only desires the truth. He has learned to read lies on the faces of those in interrogation, so he is quite the people-reader. He finds flirting difficult and is thus very single, but he is open to love when he thinks he is truly capable of finding it. PTSD makes for a hard lover, though, and has turned away all those he had gotten close to. Honestly...he's sad, paranoid, and only wants justice.

HISTORY
Classified.

GOAL(S)
To find out what is actually going on with Outcast Island.

FEAR(S)
Drowning.

SKILLS/ABILITIES
STRENGTHS
Incredibly Strong
Enhanced Speed
Weapon Efficiency

WEAKNESSES
Donuts
Anything Cute (jk, let's go with his PTSD)
Large Bodies of Water

SKILLS
Chain-Wielding
Sharpshooting
Dancing, surprisingly

ABILITY DESCRIPTION
Alysídakinesis - User can create, summon, shape, manipulate, and use any kind of chains and chain-like weapons [as long as he has a material to use], including flails, shaping and combining them as needed, or moving them with telekinesis. (Source: Chain Manipulation) However, Dimitri has a handful of limitations with this power: his range for controlling them is about 50 meters in every direction, the more chains he makes, the weaker amount of control he has over them, and finally, it causes a mental strain - if he tries to control them for too long and too much, his PTSD becomes triggered and causes him to suffer from terrifying/heart-wrenching hallucinations.

WEAPONS
Any material he can get his hands on can become his weapon, but he also keeps chains on his person, normally appearing to be accessories according to those around him (he keeps them wrapped around each arm up to his shoulders, linking onto the shoulder holster he has). He also has two Glocks from his job and came equipped with a sniper rifle, since that was his skill in the Marines (his Marine history ties into his fear of drowning in large bodies of water).

INVENTORY
Sniper rifle, Glock G19x2, Chainx2, his clothes, and a pocket-sized multitool.

OTHER
He knows Alaster. :3 Maree ​

 

[SweetRose]

Name: Unknown
Nicknames: "Riddles and Bits"
Age: Old, too mutated to easily determine.
Gender: Female
Sexuality: N/A
Hero or Convict: Original Resident
Rank: Deranged - Class D. Would be a Class E save for her riddles.
Superpower: Pain Projection. She can project horrific amounts of pain, causing everyone around her or specific targets to feel incredible agony. This is what makes her spectacularly dangerous as this is a very potent method of crowd control and is very difficult to resist unless you can deal with extreme amounts of pain. This causes no physical damage and is not caused by physical damage, instead being felt like a headache orders of magnitude worse than most people whose heads haven't been crushed by a train would have felt, seated in the back of the head. Her range only extends to about thirty feet.
Appearance: Precisely what she looks like is known to few if any. What is visible resembles a movie monster in a specifically japanese style. She has long scraggly black hair that falls over her body and pools behind her, and little is ever visible of her face save for glowing red eyes. A strange greenish blue cloth of indeterminate source covers her body, and her hair obscures the rest.
Personality: She is a mystery for the most part, with the most widely known thing being that she is incredibly dangerous. If she comes across you, don't try and get away unless you are confident you can get out of her range before she notices you. Her name comes from her habit when she comes across her prey. She asks a riddle, and if you answer it incorrectly it she takes a piece from you with her knife. The general rule amongst the islanders is avoidance at all costs, and people usually share sightings and places she has been seen. She will not kill or try to unless someone refuses to answer her riddle at all three times.
History: Nobody really knows exactly where she came from, or who she used to be. Rumor has it that she is one of the few survivors that worked at the nuclear reactor plant itself, driven mad and mutated extensively by the sheer quantity of radiation she was directly exposed to.
Likes: Clever people
Dislikes: Fools
Fears: Nothing
Motivation: Answering Riddles

 

[SweetRose]

Name: Unknown
Nicknames: The Siren, The Ghost, The Lady in White, The Will-o-Wisp, she has almost as many names as there are islanders.
Age: Unknown, Early mutant
Gender: Female
Sexuality: N/A
Hero or Convict: Original Resident
Rank: Deranged Class A, Benign
Superpower: Living Ghost. Somewhere, somehow, she still lives. In some reality there is a heartbeat, perhaps in another breath. Here on this island she dances. Her one directly observed and proven power is an ability to calm those around her with her voice, including many of the beasts of the island, save those driven mad. Those who have heard her music rarely speak of it, save for in hushed, haunted tones. She also seems to not exactly exist in this reality, seeming to slightly float, and move as if disconnected from reality, although nobody has yet been stupid enough to try and touch her.
Appearance: She is tall and stick thin, resembling nothing more than a ghost. She is utterly icy pale, with long white hair and gray blind eyes.
Personality: She is the tale those islanders with children tell to spook their children, although amongst adults she is usually spoken about with a sad reverence. The primary way she is seen is dancing, and wisdom amongst islanders is that if you see the Grey Lady dancing, avoid the area. Not all places she has been seen to dance were investigated but all that were were found to be spectacularly dangerous. Most often they are radiation hot zones, or a place where some spectacularly nasty beast, disease or poison has germinated. Rarely she comes to find someone and the accepted wisdom amongst islanders is to follow her. She either leads you around some danger you didn’t know was there or leads you to something you needed to find. A lot of the oldest residents of the island report having been saved, directly or indirectly, by her guidance. She is more present in winters, and has saved a number of people by bringing them to missed supply drops in the winter.
History: Amongst those who gossip their time away she is a hotly contested being. Some say she is the ghost she resembles, some few say that she is a demon sent to tempt people, although those folk rarely survive many winters. Some of the oldest residents of the island refuse to speak of her, but if you get one drunk or bribed enough you might hear a different tale. According to them she was one of the scientists at the nuclear plant. Her exact role varies by teller, with some saying anything from chief researcher, to a new intern who only arrived weeks before it melted down. They all tell a whispered tale of her realizing something had gone wrong, right before the big meltdown. They say that she ran into the main chamber seconds before it blew, and the destruction untethered her from reality. Now, living or dead, she haunts the island, paying a debt she feels she owes.
Likes: Innocents
Dislikes: The other monsters of the island.
Fears: Nothing save failing again
Motivation: Helping

 

[SweetRose]

Name: Unknown
Nicknames: Muk
Age: Old
Gender: ???
Sexuality: N/A
Hero or Convict: Original Resident
Rank: Class E for its danger, although it is usually easy to escape
Superpower: Toxic. Everything about this beast is toxic, and as it moves it poisons the air around it, although that fades. The only impossible thing about the toxin is that it seems to only harm humans, and choke out fires. Humans it generally weakens, harming their overall structure. Specifically it seems to slow function of vital organs such as lung and heart, making it harder to fight or move. However it would take hours for this to progress unless you were standing right next to it, and even standing right next to it would take at least thirty minutes for it to kill you. Within a hundred feet or so it would take a few hours, and you would notice it’s presence. Within two hundred feet you would still smell it and if you stayed in that range it would eventually start to harm you. This all wears off in less than a day if you move out of range. The physical mutation of the beast has rendered it next to impossible to harm as you would have to work through multiple feet of thick slabbed muscle to hit a vital organ from any angle.
Appearance: This creature is a mutated hulk of flesh and muscle, whatever it’s original shape might have been it was lost to time. It is an odd purplish black, and it moves with a slow, groaning, creaking, air of threat. Visually it resembles a lump of mass that seems to slowly slide along.
Personality: Of the Original Residents, Muk has the least real sentience left. It seems to seek out heat or garbage, and has certainly encouraged a environmentalist perspective amongst the islanders, as open fires or littering seems to draw it. As dangerous as it is it is rare for anyone to be killed by it, as it is incredibly slow moving, preceded by a horrific smell, and its poison is slow acting to say the least.
History: For all that is the least sentient of the Original Residents, it is also the most mysterious. It simply appeared early on, and has since been a known hazard that people work around. There is some suspicion of there being more than one, but nobody really knows for sure
Likes: Eating garbage and coals.
Dislikes: People
Fears: Acid
Motivation: N/A

 

[whateverwater]

Sasha Pavlov

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Name: Sasha Pavlov

Nicknames:

Age: 30

Gender: Female

Sexuality: Pansexual

Hero or Convict: Hero

Rank: Staff Sergeant - Military Trained

Superpower: Telepathy - Sasha must touch the person to set up a link. She will be able to freely communicate with them up to a mile and then she must rely on familiarity and concentration to maintain communication. Strong intentions are seen easily when she is face-to-face with a person. Because Sasha is mute, telepathy is the only way she can talk effectively.

Weapons/Equipment: PL-14 handgun (9mm), Tavor SAR rifle (5.56)

Appearance: Sasha stands at around 5'5" with a weight of 130 pounds. Her red eyes, pale skin, and white hair are all that people see of her face. A black metal mask with holes drilled on the sides hides a large scar that starts above her lips, left of her nose, and cuts straight down to her chin. A ragged leather cloak covers the top of her head and most of her torso. Her belt holds magazines and a small medical kit. She has no tattoos, but there are many small scars scattered across her body.

Personality: Sasha does not seek out friendship or lovers, but rather conflict. Conflict breeds struggle and eventually, resolution. A great sense of joy and satisfaction comes from struggling. She holds respect for those that struggle against fate and life, even enemies. Yet, respect does not stop her from resolving conflict. All enemies must be resolved, either by capture or by bullet. More than a decade of training with different nations and units has broken down and rebuilt Sasha. Her mind is always focused on surviving and the mission. There is little time that she is not doing something related to present or future missions. A slight human side is peaking out of Sasha, a love for singing. Sadly, she has no voice to sing with and can only imagine singing to herself.

History: {Half Sister of Jenson and Felix - Player Father}

Likes: Singing, shooting, struggling, resolving conflicts, working out

Dislikes: People, complacency, being grabbed

Fears: Betrayal, dying slowly

Motivation: To struggle in a dangerous place.

Theme Song

Not yet

​

 

[Shnuydude]

Name: Evan Grey
Nicknames: "The Reaper of the Forest"
Age: 18
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Bisexual
Hero or Convict: Mentally Deranged Convict
Rank: D (Home: E)
Superpower: Emotional Telekinesis
Weapons/Equipment: Fathers scythe, a sword from home. (Home: around 30 swords just lying around.)
Appearance:

Personality: Evan lives for every challenge that this Island throws at him. He's extremely territorial and hates being bothered when he's at home. If someone impresses him during a fight he lets them live and walk away, he lets the fun ones get away so he can continue to have fun with them later, but once you get boring he'll kill you and look for more challenges.
Likes: Strength, Cleverness, Swords, Home.
Dislikes: Trespassers, Weaklings, Thief's, Liars.
Fears: Starving, Closed spaces, Being away from home at night.
Motivation: Challenging fights are all he lives for.
Note: Some of the convicts might know where he lives or at least have heard of the reaper who kills anyone who trespasses on his territory since the area around his home has swords sticking out of the ground and nearby trees. They would also know to avoid the area.​