Realistic or Modern Beware the Savages [CS]

[Raku]

Appearence : Picture or description. Description should be detailed though.
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Age : 8 to 40 years old. Younger characters have to be played right. No 10 year olds that act like 30 year olds
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Occupation : Let's keep law enforcement and military to a minimum
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Weaknesses : Same amount as strengths
Inventory : Keep it reasonable
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Feel free to code it up if you wish and add to it if you want. You can have up to three characters.

| OOC - Beware the Savages [OOC] |​

 

[Raku]

Appearence : Adrian is small. Standing at around 4'3" and weighing a mere 50 lbs, it's obvious that he is quite young. His fur is snow white and his eyes are icy blue in color. His fur is a bit fluffier so he looks a little bigger than what he really is. Adrian's tail is a little longer than average. His right ear is missing a rather large chunk along the outside edge due to a little incident when he was younger. He's usually wearing hoodie with the sleeves rolled up as well as athletic shorts. Right now he's wearing a light blue and white hoodie with the sleeves rolled up and a pair of shorts with the same color scheme.

Species : Arctic Fox

Name : Adrian "Addy" Fulmer

Age : 9

Gender : Male

Orientation : He's a little too young to know right now

Height : 4'3"

Weight : 50 lbs

Occupation : N/A

Personality : Adrian is your typical young kit. He's sweet and, most of the time, innocent. He almost always seems happy and cheerful, even when times are tough. In fact, it's a rarity to see him upset in any way other than scared. He's very optimistic and tries to help with whatever he can despite how young he is. He likes to make people happy as well and hates to see people down, even those he doesn't know. But things have changed and he's lost his parents, so he'll be a little down more often. He does like a little trick every now and then though. Most of the time their harmless little pranks. He is pretty shy and is spooked easily though, and due to his age he isn't the brightest either.

Bio : This little kit was born right in the middle of Sauron City's downtown, so it was not easy for him growing up. His parents decided not to have any more children other than Adrian because they believed they wouldn't have enough money to raise more than one, in fact, they were barely able to raise Adrian well. Despite living in a crappy apartment in a nasty part of town, what surprised his parents was how happy he was. Though all those dinner-less nights and all those days he was bullied and all those times their apartment was robbed, he stayed happy and cheerful. Seeing him like this was what drove his parents onward.

Around when he was 6 his father got a raise at work and they were able to scrape together enough money to go out to eat. As they were walking there, a firefight broke out between 2 rivaling gangs in the street. His parents immediate response was to find cover. As his father picked little Adrian up, a bullet ricocheted off of something and the bullet went straight through Adrian's ear. He was extremely lucky that it didn't go a little to the left or he would have been killed. His parents didn't notice until he really started crying instead of some whimpers. His parents looked at their son as there was blood on the right side of his head and a sizable hole in his ear. After the police and paramedics showed up he was sent to the hospital so the wound could be dressed. This put a dent in the family's financial situation, but they pulled through, mostly on Adrian's optimism. That incident has not just physical scarred him but also mentally. To this day he is still absolutely terrified of guns and loud noises.

In recent events, aka last night, Adrian was separated from his parents in the riot. As police were trying to subdue the rioters, they were forced to use tear gas. Unfortunately Adrian and his parents were caught in that cloud. He was bumped away from them as they tried to push through the crowd to get to safety. After being separated and his vision partially returning, he stumbled into a store and hid there for the rest of the night, waiting for his parents to find him.

Strengths : Nimble, Quick, Morale booster

Weaknesses : Little, Young, Very weak physically, No real way to defend himself, Inexperienced at almost everything, Scared easily

Inventory : A small book bag contain simple school supplies, a couple pictures of his parents and him, and a small arctic fox plushie.

Extra : This is gonna be fun

 

[Midnightchan123]

Appearence : tail is shorter and much fluffier, more like a fox
Species : Fox
Name : Kiagran Fletcher
Age : 22
Gender : female
Orientation : pansexual
Height : 5'8"
Weight :130
Occupation : by day: bank security guard, by night: singer/citole/guitar player (citole at the renfest, guitar for everything else)
Personality :a pretty extroverted person, loves to try and make others happy, and can be way too passionate for the things she loves, often getting in fights with people she doesn't agree with, is a good cook, has a deformity she hides on her back
Bio :born to a mother who was a fox and a father who was an eagle, as such she had a low chance of being born but somehow it happened and she was born along with her twin sister amelia, they both had tiny deformed wings on their shoulders which their parents hid, they grew up with their adopted siblings, her mom taking them to the gun range and her dad giving them instrument lessons but at the age of twelve amelia went missing, a few weeks later they found her body mangled and used, it scarred the family and caused great grief, years went past, in highschool Kia was bullied for her deformity but it never got physical, everyone knew she knew how to use a gun and she had taken self defense lessons for a few years at that point, she never left the house without pepper spray as well. She just recently graduated from college, and kept her deformity as a reminder of what happened when she lost her other half.
Strengths :good cook, musician, has basic karate training and knows how to use a small handgun
Weaknesses : sensitive about her deformity, doesn't get along well with those with opposing views, a bit clueless when she goes too far with other people, has a bad habit of putting off her self hygiene and care (she isn't a disgusting human being, just a bit lazy)
Inventory : her citole in a case with extra string and other bits she needs for taking care of it, a backpack with a gameboy sp and 5 games, two sets of clothing, hairbrush and deodorant, a tablet, a 9mm parabellum glock with extra bullets, cleaning supplies and a few replacement parts and a small first aid kit she hooked to her belt
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[Grim Wraithe Stjerna]

Appearence : Add a matching coat and that's him.

Species : Otter
Name : Jask Shell
Age : 28
Gender : Male
Orientation : Straight
Height : 67"
Weight : 165
Occupation : Executive Protection Officer
Personality : Generally happy care free, with a darker side when riled. Can be laid back, go with the flow on most things. But when it's a life threatening situation, his own or his protectee's he is gruff and no nonsense.
Bio : Jask was born in suburb to a blue collar family, they were happy enough. While he never had the best of anything growing up, as a pup he never lacked either. His grades are mediocre at best, but his athletic ability made up for it. He was on the varsity wrestling and track teams, not as the captain, but one of the best team players around.
Jask joined the Marines at 18, and completed four years and several tours with them ending out his time as a Critical Skills Operator, receiving an honorable discharge.
Before he left the Marines he had been selected as a perspective higher for a private sector security firm and had a job waiting for him the moment he left the base. His transition to civilian life was not hard, in fact it was almost like he hadn't left the Corps, expect for the pay. For the past six years he had working his way up the ladder, being able to select his jobs rather then be told which individual to protect.
Strengths : Situational awareness, being able to read a room or a person in a moment can mean everything. Willing to help others, even if he doesn't act like it, if the team doesn't make you don't make it. Can use almost any small arm and most crew served weapons.
Weaknesses : Tone deaf, but likes to think he can sing(nails on a chalk board). While he's never gotten a traffic ticket, you do not want him driving. Unless that is you don't mind mild whip lash. What he does cook will keep you alive, you can do better.
Inventory : A Glock 17 with a red dot sight, three extra magazines, and Surefire X-300 Ultra light. Concealed body armor. A folding combat knife. A pocket trauma kit. A smart phone, with ear piece and backup battery.

 

[Raku]

Appearence : Desmond has a thin, but athletic build. Not much muscle, but not too little muscle at the same time. He has a medical mask over his snout with a little bit of blood on it.



Species : Coyote
Name : Desmond Clarke
Age : 35
Gender : Male
Orientation : Heterosexual
Height : 5'11"
Weight : 168 lbs
Occupation : Federal Government Biologist

Personality : Desmond is a rather cold individual. He likes to keep a rough and tough exterior because it helps keep people off his back. He knows he wouldn't last long in a physical fight, so he tries to keep an intimidating posture. He tends to keep himself distant from others and tries not to let them get under his skin. Desmond isn't much of a talker either. He tends to only talk when absolutely necessary. Desmond is intelligent and calculating, usually plotting out a plan for any contingencies, even when the likelihood of a positive outcome is great. Given that, it is safe to assume he is a pessimist. He doesn't like to think of the good things that could happen, he likes to think of the bads so he can prepare. With time he'll lighten up to those around him though.

Bio : Desmond was an only pup born to a rather wealthy couple of coyotes in Arizona. His father was a biologist and his mother was a physician. Growing up, he was seen as a prodigy in academics, especially in his science classes. It made sense seeing as his parents were both employed in that field, so it was no surprise that they gave him some tips and lessons. He was never much for athletics, but he kept himself fit by taking jogs and occasionally attended a martial arts class. By the time he reached highschool, he was advanced by about 3 years in science and two in mathematics. This was where his bitter attitude began to develop. Usually some of the duller students in his advanced classes would try to cheat off of him during tests or ask to copy his homework. Typically, these students were the big brutish jocks that no one would mess with, except for Desmond. Even though he was much younger and much smaller than them, he didn't take crap from anyone. He stood up for himself, and after repeatedly telling them to buzz off, he started to get a little pissed. From then on, it became his natural personality; bitter and dislikes just about everyone.

In his later years, after graduating highschool at 17, he attended a rather prestigious college titled Hofton College. His parents planned on him earning a doctorate, and so did Desmond. He attended for 10 years before earning said doctorate in microbiology and general biology. He went on to study them further in individual studies and published several books on those subjects. He was quite the star in the scientific world. What surprised most scientists was how young he was. By the age of 29 he had published quite a few books. Desmond even appeared on some science-related TV shows and the news. He was famous, something he had always secretly dreamed of being.

All of this attention also drew the government in. They had an idea for a biological weapon and believed Desmond would be perfect for it. He was employed by the government a year ago and was stationed in Sauron City. He was appointed the head of development at the facility in Sauron City and began developing the weapon. Flashfoward a year and he's more infamous than famous. News had been leaked about what they were developing and his name was at the top of the list. All of the sudden, "Government producing biological weapon. Dr. Desmond Clarke leads development teams in Sauron City", was the headline of many newspapers and discussions on the news. He was soon known more bad than good. With this negative attention, he began feeling unsafe. He purchased a firearm in case he ever needed to defend himself. About a week after he did buy it, he was met with the reality that it wouldn't be angry protesters he'd be defending himself against, it would be those affected by the weapon he was developing. When the riots reached the front door of his lab, he made a quick escape, grabbing his coat, a mask, and his gun, and ran. Not long after exiting, one of the trucks that was transporting strains of the weapon was attacked and employees inside were infected. They broke out of the truck and began infecting others. Desmond made haste to take shelter in a store with some others, hoping to keep his identity a secret or just hoping that they don't care.

Strengths : Intelligent | Knows the behavior of the infected | Good driver | Decent medical knowledge
Weaknesses : Cold and bitter attitude | Bossy | Although he's taken self-defense courses, those were decades ago. His fighting skills are not the best | He's not going to have the best reputation now, so hope that no one recognizes him | His handgun barely has any ammo and he's not a good shot
Inventory : A .357 magnum his 5 rounds chambered. He already used his sixth round | A medical mask covering his snout. It has a little bit of blood on it. | His phone
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[Galaxy Bear]

• Emily
• Belle

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  Name: Emily Gretta Trainor
  Nicknames: None
  Age: 25
  DOB:
  Gender: Cisgender female (she/her).
  Orientation: Lesbian
  Occupation: Office job
  Species: Wolf
  

  coded by: lorde

  Appearance—

  
  

  Height: 5'6"
  Weight: 130lbs
  Eyes: Brown
  

  
  

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  Dull, dreary, and hates her job. She has a lot of ambition and wants to be so much more but often gets discouraged and pessimistic. She sees the world as an awful place and is paranoid about everything. Thinks the worse in people and it's hard for her to trust someone. Doesn't make friends easily and wants the world to be a better place.
  
  

  
  

  Background—

  
  
  She is a single child but she was never spoiled. Her parents are paranoid freaks and have a plan for everything and anything. She has a bachelor's degree in environmental sciences but currently is working in an office.They have insurance for all sorts of disaster and have a vault for an assortment of weapons. Her parents own a bunker, always worried about an apocalypse actually happening. Though she never believed her parents, she followed their strict rules and regulations. She has basic military training (her father is ex-military and has trained her). She is equipped for survival and did all homeschooling throughout PreK-12 grade. She even did online schooling for her bachelor's degree. Finally being fed up, she finally moved away into her own apartment a year ago to try to start her own life, under one condition her parents gave her (which is to have a handgun on her at all times).
  
  
  

  
  

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  Strengths: Basic survival, attack, and defense skills; can get her way out of basically any sticky situation and remains calm.

  Weaknesses: Terrible at dealing with people (can really only handle one other person at a time), discomfort with loud noises and crowds, and her paranoia can get the best of her.

  Inventory: A backpack with a handgun and clip, set of walkie talkies, first aid kit, a water bottle, flashlight with batteries, and some granola bars.
  Extra: Best friends with Belle
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  Name: Belle Zoey Carther
  Nicknames: Bella
  Age: 21
  DOB:
  Gender: Cisgender female
  Orientation:
  Straight
  Occupation: Unemployed
  Species: Leopard
  

  coded by: lorde

  Appearance—

  
  

  Height: 6'2"
  Weight: 175lbs
  Eyes: Yellow
  

  
  

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  Sociable, loves to party and live life to the fullest. She is a daredevil and isn't afraid of anything. She doesn't really believe in anything and only trusts herself with her own fate and destiny. Believes in the good in people and will fight. Sometimes she is too naive or open-minded for her own good. Her pride and daring nature will surely get her killed. She is one to charge straight into a battle or fight without thinking about it, even if the odds are stacked against her. Her ideals is that she fights for what is right and just.
  
  

  
  

  Background—

  
  
  
  She has a big family and is the eldest of her family. She has four younger sisters and one younger brother. She always thought that she had a loving family but it had been lies to her this entire time when she caught her father having an affair on her mother. She had kept it secret for so long until she left for college three years ago. It turned into an ugly mess and her parents got a divorce. She enjoys the gift of life even with what she had witnessed when she was young. She takes care of her younger siblings and misses them greatly but loves living independently.
  
  

  
  

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  Strengths:
  Climbing, sneaking on others and being quiet; she has a way with others and makes strong connections. Good at comforting and helping others out.
  

  Weaknesses: She isn't that strong and has issues with depression despite what she lets others see. She often times misjudges people's intentions and cares too much what others think about herself. Addicted to shopping and tends to get into trouble often.

  Inventory: A decent amount of cash and some debit/credit cards to various places, has her own car, has an iPod with headphones, a pocket mirror and watch, and make-up
  Extra: Best friends with Emily