Futuristic -22 and Dropping CS sheet

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Link to Roleplay:
https://www.rpnation.com/threads/22°-and-dropping.330958/

Link to OOC chat:
https://www.rpnation.com/threads/22-and-dropping-ooc.330956/

 

[Angelofwishes7]

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• Name: Raven Ray Baker
  Nicknames: Rave, Ray
  Age: 19 years
  Gender: Female
  
• Highly energetic, and athletic, her favorite hobby is to jog or go on adventures through the woods. She's not much of a whiner and typically goes with the crowd, but is not afraid to speak up if it's needed. She is very relaxed and friendly with others, even with people who don't act the same toward her, though she has a fierce temper when it comes to her friends possibly getting hurt which has caused her to get into some trouble in the past. She holds in and hides away a lot of her hurt and anger, though, people who get close to her and get to know her, tend to say that she actually has a very soft and emotional side.
  
• Ethnicity: Caucasian
  Clothing: As in the picture above. She also wearing a pair of black jeans and sneakers.
  

 

[WordArtist]

Name: Rachelle "Sloth" Martin
Age: 16
Gender: Female
Ethnicity: African-American/Caucasian blend

Appearance: A bit on the too-thin side, Rachelle's kinky curls have been cropped short in a flat-top for ease of maintenance. As the result of a dare - not her own, mind - her hair was recently bleached bright blonde. Sloth's complexion is too dark to be called white but too pale to be called black, giving her an odd sort of mediocre tan. Her almost-black eyes and thick lips, however, are a tribute to her father's African-American heritage.

Spoiler: Headshot

Clothes: A strappy black tank and hot pink boy shorts; barefoot.
Personaliy: Lazy, apathetic, and about to get a really nasty wake-up call.

Spoiler: History up to now.

Rachelle was the girl that every other highschool teen hated. She ate whatever she wanted, lifted not even a finger toward hard labor or exercise, and still never gained an ounce on her too-slim figure. Nicknamed "Sloth" by most who knew her - or even those who knew of her - she was incredibly lazy and rarely did much of productive value. When she wasn't skipping class, she was sleeping through it, either at her desk - a pet frustration of her teachers - or on a bench in the schoolyard. Far from athletic, Sloth was doing good to lift a 10lb sack of grain to feed the hens that her parents kept in a small coop in the large back yard of their Alabama home.

Sloth had always been the butt of jokes from her peers, none of which did she take very seriously. From drawings on her face to whoopie cushions to MLP and Hello Kitty stickers covering her notebooks, she was always on the receiving end of some prank or another. The most recent was her bleach-blonde hair, a dare given to one of her classmates. Clueless parents, thinking that a friend coming to visit was a nice change, directed the classmate and her bag up to Sloth's room while she was sleeping and thought nothing of it when the friend came back down quietly hours later with nothing in her hands. Naturally, Sloth's parents assumed that the bleaching was done at her own request and proceeded to lay plenty of verbal blame and a solid 2-week grounding - not that grounding her did any harm, since she spent all her time in her room anyway - as punishment.

Sloth was never the pride and joy of her parents. Her brother - a well-known and well-respected professional football player - certainly was... right up until the day he was killed in a freak accident when the stadium's bleachers came crashing down on him. The supports had rusted through - a problem known to the maintenance crew - but hadn't been repaired yet. The section had been carefully roped off above to keep guests from taking their seats in the damaged bleachers, but nothing had been done underneath to keep people from wandering around beneath them. During the ensuing investigation, steroids had been found in his duffel, shaming both him and his family after his death.

After "The Stadium Incident," as her family had come to call it, Sloth's family looked on her to take up the family mantle, but Sloth had no intention of working as hard or being as famous as her brother had. Her attendance remained terrible, her grades worse, and her motivation distinctly absent. She was coasting, and she was perfectly content to continue that way.

Today, she'd slept it off, staying in her tank-and-shorts and wandering around the house barefoot all day before finally deciding to nap in the back yard.

 

[Shireling]

Name: Archibald Wadsworth


Age: 27


Gender: Male


Ethnicity: Anglo-Saxon

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Appearance:

Archibald is a normal-looking white man with a stout build standing approximately 5'7. He is not extremely muscular or extremely thin.

Clothes: Archibald wears a white undershirt, a white knitted sweater, black trousers, and black leather shoes and belt.


Personality: Archibald Wadsworth is agreeable and not particularly combative. He enjoys the company of people, but can function for at least a short while by himself and typically prefers not to be the center of attention. He is quick-witted and resourceful, with a fair degree of raw intelligence. He is also vaguely mystic and highly morally formed.

 

[Gummy]

Name: Dylan Kingrey


Age: 24


Gender: Male


Ethnicity: Caucasian

Spoiler: Appearance

Clothes: He woke up wearing a pair of loose fitting boot-cut blue jeans, a pair of working boots, white socks, and a cheap thin white tshirt.


History: Dylan was born and raised on his father's farm in Western Tennessee being the second son of his four brothers and two sisters. He lived an average working man's life throughout his years. Since he was a young boy his father taught him "The world's gon' chew you up and spit yer' ass out into the dirt, unless you can toughen yourself up." Dylan took that to heart as his life of hard labor started to pile up on him.
Intelligence was never one of Dylan's strong suits, though he made up with his strength, loyalty, and determination. He was easily his father's favorite out of all the boys, being the best at farming, hunting, fishing, and even lumbering. The only reason Dylan tried so hard to excel in those jobs was to please his father, who he obviously looked up to. He had been raised in the country his whole life, and had barely ever been to town. He hadn't even been to school, since he was educated by his mother at home.


Personality: Dylan is very loyal to those he respects and looks up to, though whoever that may be has to earn their position. The way Dylan sees the world is that in order to get what you want, you have to get into a position of respect from your peers, so he constantly is trying to show he is the alpha male. That doesnt necessarily mean he tries to be the leader as he knows he isnt the smartest.
Dylan usually prefers to use his brute strength over smarts, which could sometimes be useful, but could also end up in bad situations. He is also very close minded, along with a little steriotypical, being raised on a farm.

 

[Gummy]

Name: Alice


Age: 9


Gender: Female


Ethnicity: Unknown


Appearance: Alice is at first glance an average 9 year old girl. She has straight brown hair that ends past her shoulders, a bright and innocent face, along with standing at a proud height of 4ft. At a closer look, Alice can be seen with feintly glowing yellow eyes. They emit some sort of light because they are visible even in complete darkness. Also she doesn't have the triangular implant in her wrist like the other survivors.


Clothes: She is wearing a white simple gown that goes to her knees, one that someone would wear to bed as pajamas, along with plain navy blue slippers. She also carries a stuffed duck with her named Dwight.


Personality: Alice is very stereotypically the definition of a nice and innocent little girl. She is nice to everybody unless they do wrong to her, and in times of trouble, expects that everything will fare out well, knowing the "grown ups" will take care of it. She tends to get scared easily, and cry alot when things get too intense or freaky.
However Alice isnt any ordinary girl at all. She has no memory of her previous life in the first place, except her first name and the name of her duck. She also for some unexplained reason, knows more than anybody else of why they are there, and what happened to the decaying world.