The eyepatch is fine, accepted, the only thing you have to change is the race.
Accepted.
-Name-
Andrew 'The Kid' Miller
-Gender-
Male
-Age-
21
-Race-
Caucasian
-Height-
6'0"
-Weight-
140lb
-Build-
A bit lanky, taller than his muscle mass really suits.
-Appearance-
Black hair, grey eyes, and a tall stature. He often wears glasses, black rimmed and slightly too big for his face. He also wears tattered jeans, a t-shirt, and a jacket, along with boots.
-Personality-
Drew is the kind of guy that, before the world went to shit, would be the nerd. The kid destined for Harvard, the kid who'd own some big business and work his entire life, marry a woman half his age, and have a couple kids. However, after the apocalypse, he's the kind of person everyone wants. Smart, logical, thinks things through, plans everything. He's not bad in violent situations, but he's definitely more useful with a pen and paper than a gun.
-Qualities-
Incredibly smart, eidetic memory, IQ of over 120, highly accelerated reading speed. He's not a certified genius, but he isn't far off. He's not terrible with a weapon, but it's highly advised to not stand too close to his target. He's also quite fast.
-Flaws-
Not a great shot or good in most combat situations. He's physically not very strong, or a good fighter. He's only really good in thinking situations.
-Equipment-
A bag with a few rudimentary notebooks, hunting and pocket knife, dehydrated and canned food items, a slingshot with a bag of small stones, some basic medical supplies, rope, pencils, and spare clothes and toiletries.
-Brief Backstory-
Nothing too special. His family had a tendency of making big, brawny men to protect everyone, so his entire group was disappointed when he came along. They didn't appreciate wisdom, just brute force. They were killed off by a much larger group, who spared Andrew when they realized how smart he was, and how useful he could be. Some thought him cold or heartless because he wasn't concerned about helping the group that killed his family, but his family never cared about him, never wanted him around. They were strangers to him.
His second group split, and Andrew left to avoid having to pick a side.
-Name- Amara Lee Tauten
-Gender- Female
-Age- 25
-Race- Asian American
-Height- 5'8"
-Weight- 130lb
-Build- Lean, not very curvy, she has a decent amount of muscle on her.
-Appearance- She has her black hair cut short so it doesn't get in her way, and often wears a bandana around most of her face. She wears mostly torn clothes, jeans, a tank top, and a jacket, along with gloves.
-Personality- Blunt, rude, unforgiving, and untrusting pretty much sums her up. She flat out refuses to play nice, and tends to judge people's usefulness quickly and is rarely wrong.
-Qualities- Determined, strong, good fighter, can free run.
-Flaws- Stubborn, rude, blunt, impatient, judgmental.
-Equipment- She has a machete, a homemade now and a couple dozen arrows, along with a quiver, a sheath for her machete, a smaller knife, a bag with food and clothes, and a couple bandages. She also has a white pit bull and a black one, though she usually keeps them in her little base.
-Brief Backstory- Amara was in a cold, violent group when she was born, and stayed there for twenty years. Anyone who didn't perform wasn't exiled - they were killed. Painfully, publicly, and shamefully killed, along with their family. Amara never underperformed, she was trained in hand to hand combat, ranged weaponry, melee weaponry, survival, and anything else that could be useful to her before the group tore itself apart, and she made a run for it.
All are accepted.
Disclaimer: The only thing that anyone really knows about him is his vague appearance, personality, and gender. He likely won't reveal anything else.
-Name-
Draven. Last name is unknown.
-Gender-
Male
-Age-
Mid twenties?
-Race-
Caucasian
-Height-
6'7"
-Weight-
190lb
-Build-
Muscular. Broad shoulders, broad chest, thick biceps, muscular everywhere. He's quite tall, towers over almost everyone by a couple inches.
-Appearance-
His looks are mostly covered by his clothing, but anyone can tell that he's quite tall, muscular, and strong. Under his clothes, his body is quite scarred, including a ragged line from his temple to the corner of his lip. He has brown hair so dark that it appears black, eyes the same color, a square jaw, long legs and arms, and a stern face. He's not unattractive, just a bit off putting. As for clothing, he covers his entire body. First off, a pair of combat pants and boots. His pants have a sort of shielding on his knees, and his boots are steel toe. His upper half is first covered in a wife beater, then a flowing white cloth shirt that hangs over him and has a hood that covers the back of his head and his entire neck. Over the cloth shirt, he wears a black vest to keep it tight. Over his face, he has a tinted gas mask, which hides his facial features.
-Personality-
Very quiet, it's unlikely that anyone will get a word out of him. However, as many can agree with, actions speak louder than words. He'd fight to the death for those he cares about, which is a frighteningly short list. To everyone else, he's stern, very impatient with. He never speaks about himself, it's uncommon that he'll even speak his name, though he might write it. It's also unknown if that's his real name.
-Qualities-
Physically strong, good at most forms of fighting. He's smart, though he rarely shows it.
-Flaws-
Not very fast, and communication is next to impossible since he doesn't speak and will rarely write his thoughts.
-Equipment-
A bow that his group made, arrows with flint tips, extra clothing of the same style, two hunting knives, food, water bottles, basic survival gear.
-Brief Backstory-
Draven is from a very cutthroat group of people. An incredibly large group as well, which killed and kidnapped to get what they wanted. Draven was the perfect soldier, to them. Strong, a good fighter, and he wouldn't talk back. However, what they failed to realize was that the time he didn't waste talking, he spent planning. The day of his escape, he killed half a dozen of the highest ranking people in the group, faked his own death, and ran for it.
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Is your clothing in perfect condition? That'd be rare to find in this setting, it'd be damaged and ripped. Other then that accepted.
-Name-
Arthur Townsend
-Gender-
Male
-Age-
74
-Race-
Caucasian
-Height-
5'11"
-Weight-
160lb
-Build-
Not quite muscular, but lean, in shape.
-Appearance-
Despite his age, Arthur is kept together, fit, a bit scarred, but overall quite good for his age. He has dark green eyes, grey hair, and a long, grey beard. He often dresses formally, for reasons stated below, in a dress shirt, jacket, nicer pants, and even a tie occasionally, along with a black hat.
-Personality-
Arthur is a fan of the unexpected. He dresses nicely and doesn't try to appear younger to take people by surprise. He makes quite a few jokes, is very lighthearted, and quite trustworthy. He also has grown to be just slightly mad over the years, and tends to scare people a bit.
-Qualities-
Smart, good shape for his age, good shot.
-Flaws-
Slower and not as physically strong as most people, gets winded easily.
-Equipment-
He has an old sniper rifle, but there are no bullets loaded, it's just for show. His actual weapons are an aluminum baseball bat with a knife secured firmly to the end and an old revolver pistol with a scarce amount of ammo, and a hatchet that he mostly uses to cut wood.
-Brief Backstory-
Arthur has always been a bit of a loner, staying away from others to a void getting killed. He can hold his own against most dangers, and usually stays in the woods, away from all people, which is likely how his mind has gone a bit out of service. He recently made his way to New York to fight the bitter heat, hoping to survive a bit longer.
How exactly does Christian have a pic of his wife? Technology is limited and that which survived of it is in ruined condition.
-Name-
Christian Allen
-Gender-
Male
-Age-
36
-Race-
Italian
-Height-
6'1"
-Weight-
180lb
-Build-
Muscular, well built
-Appearance-
He stands quite tall, built with a muscular frame. His hands are scarred and rough, his eyes are dark blue, and he has dark brown hair. He has a chain necklace that he always wears, with two wedding rings and a locket hanging around his neck.
-Personality-
Quite lighthearted, he'd do anything for his daughter. Even after his wife passed, he always makes jokes, smiles, laughs. However, when his daughter is threatened, he'd move heaven and earth to protect her.
-Qualities-
Protective, smart, lighthearted.
-Flaws-
Never serious, doesn't trust easily.
-Equipment-
Basic equipment, mostly things for his daughter, like her clothes, a couple toys, pictures of his wife. As for weaponry, he has two daggers and an axe.
-Brief Backstory-
He had a 'marriage' in his group to a woman named Anna, and they got pregnant almost immediately. Their first baby was a stillborn boy, but the second time around, they had their daughter. Unfortunately, before Anna could even hold her daughter, she died from blood loss, and Christian was left to raise a baby that he had no clue how to raise. But, to protect her, he left his group and set out on his own when his daughter was three.
I was going to have them just be drawings that he'd done, detailed ones. I should've specified that, I apologize. Also, his daughter will be controlled by LadyMasquerade.
No, not perfect, he just tends to wear formal clothing, but it might be torn. It would, however, be clean.
Thanatos
), Amber Allen was raised solely by her father whom he was and still is her rock. The one she looks up to always, especially due to the fact that he was both her mother and father at the same time. Growing up under her father's wing, he always shielded her from the harsh truth which is reality.The young girl has a knack for nature and staying active, some might say she might suffer from ADHD but in reality she is just naturally hyper.
Accepted.
-Name-
Christian Allen
-Gender-
Male
-Age-
36
-Race-
Italian
-Height-
6'1"
-Weight-
180lb
-Build-
Muscular, well built
-Appearance-
He stands quite tall, built with a muscular frame. His hands are scarred and rough, his eyes are dark blue, and he has dark brown hair. He has a chain necklace that he always wears, with two wedding rings and a locket hanging around his neck.
-Personality-
Quite lighthearted, he'd do anything for his daughter. Even after his wife passed, he always makes jokes, smiles, laughs. However, when his daughter is threatened, he'd move heaven and earth to protect her.
-Qualities-
Protective, smart, lighthearted.
-Flaws-
Never serious, doesn't trust easily.
-Equipment-
Basic equipment, mostly things for his daughter, like her clothes, a couple toys, pictures of his wife. As for weaponry, he has two daggers and an axe.
-Brief Backstory-
He had a 'marriage' in his group to a woman named Anna, and they got pregnant almost immediately. Their first baby was a stillborn boy, but the second time around, they had their daughter. Unfortunately, before Anna could even hold her daughter, she died from blood loss, and Christian was left to raise a baby that he had no clue how to raise. But, to protect her, he left his group and set out on his own when his daughter was three.
Accepted.
-Name-
Arthur Townsend
-Gender-
Male
-Age-
74
-Race-
Caucasian
-Height-
5'11"
-Weight-
160lb
-Build-
Not quite muscular, but lean, in shape.
-Appearance-
Despite his age, Arthur is kept together, fit, a bit scarred, but overall quite good for his age. He has dark green eyes, grey hair, and a long, grey beard. He often dresses formally, for reasons stated below, in a dress shirt, jacket, nicer pants, and even a tie occasionally, along with a black hat.
-Personality-
Arthur is a fan of the unexpected. He dresses nicely and doesn't try to appear younger to take people by surprise. He makes quite a few jokes, is very lighthearted, and quite trustworthy. He also has grown to be just slightly mad over the years, and tends to scare people a bit.
-Qualities-
Smart, good shape for his age, good shot.
-Flaws-
Slower and not as physically strong as most people, gets winded easily.
-Equipment-
He has an old sniper rifle, but there are no bullets loaded, it's just for show. His actual weapons are an aluminum baseball bat with a knife secured firmly to the end and an old revolver pistol with a scarce amount of ammo, and a hatchet that he mostly uses to cut wood.
-Brief Backstory-
Arthur has always been a bit of a loner, staying away from others to a void getting killed. He can hold his own against most dangers, and usually stays in the woods, away from all people, which is likely how his mind has gone a bit out of service. He recently made his way to New York to fight the bitter heat, hoping to survive a bit longer.
Accepted.
-Name-
Mila Voren
-Gender-
Female
-Age-
28
-Race-
Native American
-Height-
5'7"
-Weight-
130lb
-Build-
Fit, lean, a bit curvy
-Appearance-
Dark skin and black hair, Mila has dark eyes and just a badass look about herself.
-Personality-
Some might call her reckless. She prefers the phrase, 'outwardly motivated.' What's her motivation? Basic survival. She'll do whatever it takes to live another day? And she isn't ashamed of it.
-Qualities-
Brave, quick on her feet, open minded
-Flaws-
Doesn't trust anyone, usually keeps to herself
-Equipment-
Two hunting knives, a wooden baseball bat with nails sticking out of it, basic survival equipment like food and water.
-Brief Backstory-
Nothing too exciting. She was in a group for a while, but while she was on a hunting trip, another group came and wiped them out, leaving her alone.
Accepted.-Name- Liz and Frederick greywood
-Gender- one male one 1 female
-Age- both 32
-Race- half british half american
-Height-liz is 5:11 and frederick is 6;6
-Weight- liz about 110 libs and frederick is about one 160 or so
-Build- look skinny but are fit
-Appearance-below
-Personality- While liz looks like she might not know much she's very smart and wise for her age and will sometimes let people think their better her and give them a chance to change but if they don't she will just make fun of them through sarcasm and other means. Tries to be friendly to all but not in a creepy way, enjoys reading and learning new things is very domesticated.the rest you'll find out as the rp progresses.
Frederick is like a river and doesn't really care what people think of him, unless they have gone through something or click in a way that changes things, He hates overly stubborn with a passion and if they screw up and badly hurt themselves will not help and doesn't care if they live or die. If a person can admit they need help and ask in at least with decency then he'll cut them a break, He's also a master with poisons and making medicine. He's tends to clown off and draw attention away from the group because he knows nothing good comes of the group falling apart.
-Qualities-fun loving easy going wise and very smart for her age has a heck of a lot of stamina and is more durable that she looks
Always prepared, , can think outside of the box knows how to bring people together quick on his feets like his sister has a lot of stamia
-Flaws- While she's understanding and patient of most people she yappy or aggressive hates dogs and if the dog attacks her won't hesitate to hurt it till takes a hint, has low blood sugar so he more grouchy than normal when she hasn't eaten for a while. Hate it when it gets to hot because she sweats a lot and she ends up smelling pretty bad if it's for long enough, She needs a decent amount of sleep before dealing with people otherwise she's a mess and can't get her thoughts in order.
Frederick when in deep thought it's very hard for him to snap out of it and return to reality, because he doesn't wear his heart on his sleeve it's hard for most people to tell what he thinks of them, He's overly courteous some might say there's a degree of paranoia. insomniac so he needs to take sleeping pills, His optimism can really whind people up the sad thing is doesn't mean to do it over the years it's become a defensive behavior.
-Equipment- fredrick spare clothes hand made fire starter kit first aid kit pestle and mortar lighter with spare gas and spare biodegradable wash kit, basic pots and pans and reinforced gloves with a diamond coated wire compartment for setting trapps of close combat. will edit later
-Brief Backstory-
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What exactly did you mean by "career" for Zavanna? Other then that accepted.
Amber Sue Allen
Age
8.
Gender
Female.
Sexuality
She doesn't have the slightest clue.
Race
Human.
Ethnicity
Italian.
4'0''.
Weight
48.9lbs.
Build
Petite and Skinny.
Appearance
Amber is fair skinned, young girl who stands at 4'0'' which is rather average for a little girl. Her eyes tend to vary from dark blue like those of her father's to a shade a lighter like those of her mother's. When she was still in an infant she had dark brown hair however as she started taking shape and growing up the girl started to look more like her mother as her hair took an auburn shade. Her cheeks have little scattered freckles and a small dimpled smile. Under her left ear she has a cloud shaped birthmark.
Even when she was a baby, Hope was said to be a fighter, like her parents. Given her age and what she was exposed to, the little one is still rather innocent. Hope also seems to be a very calm and happy. The young female is also shown to be resilient and rather witty. Combining knowledge with practical abilities given with the aid of her father.
Amber seems to be a rather kind and gentle young girl with a sweet persona. Some might say too innocent for her age to start with. Rather lonely at times due to the fact that she does not have any kids her age to play with. She only has her father, whom he actually plays with her and stoop to her level sometime. Like her father, Amber will always offer aid and try to protect her family, her father.
Qualities
❊Loyal.
❊Agile.
❊Fast Learner.
Flaws
❊Too Innocent.
❊Tends to be a bit gullible sometimes.
❊To hyper to handle.
Her father's possessions. Her father is her weapon. A small little plushie of a panda bear that was with her ever since she was an infant, rather ragged.
Brief Backstory
Amber is said to be an only child at the time being, having had a stillborn older brother. An only daughter to Fiona and Christian Allen (
Her career as a chef. Although this was a character of mine that I never got to use so I might have left that part Q_Q... I can remove that part.
Yeah, remove it and you're accepted.
'All hell broke loose' over a hundred years before the roleplay starts, so none of that makes sense.
my bad i i forgot and i was trying to get an idea for their back story i welcome ideas
You might want to try adding it to your original post instead of just adding more posts.
