Futuristic Blackwater (Characters)

[Agante Potatus]

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Name:

Age:

Gender:

Height:

Weight:

Hair Colour:

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Occupation:

Religious Beliefs:

Personality:

Literacy: Literate / Illiterate

Equipment:

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Disadvantages:
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Quick Bio:

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Before you make your character, I'd like to explain a few of the spaces. Your character's occupation will be their job, in the Blackwater Authority everybody has labor or a job to do, which is assigned by the Mayor and his officers. This can range from working in the gardens to provide food, keeping the plants and nature at bay, fishing in the Blackwater, chopping wood, rebuilding ruins for further use, the list goes on.​

When you are finished post the sheet here. Add BBcode if you want.​

 

[Agante Potatus]

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Name:
"Prickly" Ivan Winther
Age:
36
Gender:
Male
Height:
6'2
Weight:
173lbs
Hair Colour:
Brown
Eye Colour:
Dark Brown
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Occupation:
Fishing Duty
Religious Beliefs:
None, an atheist
Personality:
Reckless, stern, sometimes mocking
Literacy:
Basic Literacy
Equipment:
-Brown Leather Jacket
-Torn Leather Gloves and Boots
-Knapsack
-BB Gun (20 sharpened pellets)
-Combat Knife
-Stolen Shipyard Keys
Advantages:
+Fast Runner
+Experienced Smuggler/Scavenger
Disadvantages:
-Untrained with real firearms
-Prickly
Quick Bio:
Ivan was born the son of Eren and Jean Winther, both of which worked as fishers in the Blackwater community. He gets his prickliness from his mother. When he was 14, his father died in an accident while fishing out in the river, when his boat faultered and he drowned. He decided to take his place so that he could provide for his mother, and for the most part they were well-off until his mother died of sickness due to B.A's medical supplies running slim at the time. Living a difficult life with sad memories of his parents, Ivan was able to keep earning the scrips he required to keep his health up, until 3 months ago when Mayor Harold decided to cut the payments of fishermen from three ration scrips a day, down to only two. Finding it even more difficult to survive, Ivan became involved in the secret black markets where smugglers traveled by night to the ruins and traded extra, forbidden supplies in return for scrips. He became proficient in his scavenging trips and has filled his pockets with more scrips than usual, becoming renowned among the black markets of Blackwater and earning his place thanks to his generous prices and varieties of loot he brings back, but earning the name "Prickly Ivan" due to his sometimes difficult and stern personality. He continues his life to this day, fishing in the day and smuggling every other night.
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[Kommadant_Klynx]

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Name:
-Karl Jacobs
Age:
-19
Gender:
-Male
Height:
-5'10"
Weight:
-132lbs
Hair Colour:
-Light Brown
Eye Colour:
-Blue
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Occupation:
-Medic
Religious Beliefs:
-Devout Christian
Personality:
-Young, reckless, good at heart
Literacy:
-Very literate
Equipment:
-Large medical backpack
-Duct-taped hockey stick
-Red glasses and bandana
-Dark green vest and jacket
-Medical and equipment pouches
-Black, muddied boots
Advantages:
+ Quick learner, adaptable
+ Skilled medic
Disadvantages:
- Weak fighter
- Uncautious
Quick Bio:
-Karl was born to one of the higher-up families in the Blackwater Authority. He was sheltered for most of his life and soon began to wish for a more unrestricted existence. This time soon came, however, for when he was 12 years old, Karl became the apprentice of a famous doctor, who taught him everything he knew. He spent many long nights studying and training, but it all finally paid off when Karl became a medic at the young age of 16. From then on, Karl spent his time traveling around the community and soon began to know it like the back of his hand. Only a year later, at the age of 17, Karl became apart of a smuggling arrangement in the underground market, where he found a job as an important scout due to his immense knowledge of the ins and outs of the Blackwater Authority. He has been working both as a medic and a black market scout for more than two years now.
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[Agante Potatus]

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Name:
-Karl Jacobs
Age:
-19
Gender:
-Male
Height:
-5'10"
Weight:
-132lbs
Hair Colour:
-Light Brown
Eye Colour:
-Blue
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Occupation:
-Medic
Religious Beliefs:
-Devout Christian
Personality:
-Young, reckless, good at heart
Literacy:
-Very literate
Equipment:
-Large medical backpack
-Duct-taped hockey stick
-Red glasses and bandana
-Dark green vest and jacket
-Medical and equipment pouches
-Black, muddied boots
Advantages:
+ Quick learner, adaptable
+ Skilled medic
Disadvantages:
- Weak fighter
- Uncautious
Quick Bio:
-Karl was born to one of the higher-up families in the Blackwater Authority. He was sheltered for most of his life and soon began to wish for a more unrestricted existence. This time soon came, however, for when he was 12 years old, Karl became the apprentice of a famous doctor, who taught him everything he knew. He spent many long nights studying and training, but it all finally paid off when Karl became a medic at the young age of 16. From then on, Karl spent his time traveling around the community and soon began to know it like the back of his hand. Only a year later, at the age of 17, Karl became apart of a smuggling arrangement in the underground market, where he found a job as an important scout due to his immense knowledge of the ins and outs of the Blackwater Authority. He has been working both as a medic and a black market scout for more than two years now.
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[Papa Waluigi]

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Name:​

Alecia "Lisa" Sumners​

(Al-Lee-See-Ah "Lee-Sah" Some-Nurs)​

Lisa is what most people call her, as well as what she introduces herself as to strangers or people she is weary of.​

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Age:​

21​

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Gender:​

Female​

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Height:​

5''5​

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Weight:​

128 lbs.​

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Hair Colour:​

Deep brown​

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Eye Colour:​

Hazel​

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Occupation:​

Herb and Supply collector​

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Religious Beliefs:​

None, Alecia believes in science.​

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Personality:​

Positive; ​

-Kind​

-Motherly​

-Intelligent​

-Protective​

-Extremely loyal​

Negative;​

-Cold​

-Reckless​

-Too selfless​

-Sarcastic​

-Stressed out most of the time​

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Literacy:​

Literate​

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Equipment:​

-Backpack​

-Black leather boots​

-A long machete​

-Goggles​

-A small BB handgun​

-Black gloves​

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Advantages:​

+ Very fast runner, quick and agile.​

+ Quick learner, very easy to adapt and learn from her elders.​

Disadvantages:​

- Cold, hard to work with a team​

- Not strong physically​

- Untrained with blocking, she can only attack​

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Quick Bio:​

Alecia was born the middle child of three, with one older brother named Ryan-three years older-, and a younger brother named Ezekiel-nine years younger. They were born to Geoffrey and Hannah Sumners, two very trained and very well-known medics. Alecia learned from a young age what labor is. She would work as much as she could, to help her family. She did all she could. Alecia's mother was killed when she was twelve, shot by her father, who was then later executed. Ryan was later cast away for being caught stealing extra supplies for her and Ezekiel. That left Alecia, at the ripe age of fourteen, to take care of herself and her five year old brother. She was viewed as useful, being small, quick on her feet, and adaptable to situations. She was used to collect herbs for medicine, spices and other plants for meals, and sent into small spaces to collect anything that was seen as useful. She was quick to learn how to smuggle something into her pocket, things like scraps of food that would go unnoticed, or little knifes that someone lost, anything that could help. Alecia eventually split their rations so that Ezekiel would eat more than her, she learned to go without food for as long as she had to in order to keep Ezekiel safe. By now, Alecia has managed to keep her brother working on the safest job she could manage, working in the gardens. He'd make sure the plants were watered or seeds were planted, a job that Alecia could make sure he would be okay. She's heard of an underground smuggling railroad, however she has yet to check it out. She plans to as soon as she can, so for the past few months she's been collecting anything that looks valuable incase she has to trade.​

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[Agante Potatus]

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Name:​

Alecia "Lisa" Sumners​

(Al-Lee-See-Ah "Lee-Sah" Some-Nurs)​

Lisa is what most people call her, as well as what she introduces herself as to strangers or people she is weary of.​

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Age:​

21​

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Gender:​

Female​

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Height:​

5''5​

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Weight:​

128 lbs.​

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Hair Colour:​

Deep brown​

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Eye Colour:​

Hazel​

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Occupation:​

Herb and Supply collector​

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Religious Beliefs:​

None, Alecia believes in science.​

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Personality:​

Positive; ​

-Kind​

-Motherly​

-Intelligent​

-Protective​

-Extremely loyal​

Negative;​

-Cold​

-Reckless​

-Too selfless​

-Sarcastic​

-Stressed out most of the time​

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Literacy:​

Literate​

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Equipment:​

-Backpack​

-Black leather boots​

-A long machete​

-Goggles​

-A handgun​

-Black gloves​

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Advantages:​

+ Very fast runner, quick and agile.​

+ Quick learner, very easy to adapt and learn from her elders.​

Disadvantages:​

- Cold, hard to work with a team​

- Not strong physically​

- Untrained with blocking, she can only attack​

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Quick Bio:​

Alecia was born the middle child of three, with one older brother named Ryan-three years older-, and a younger brother named Ezekiel-nine years younger. They were born to Geoffrey and Hannah Sumners, two very trained and very well-known medics. Alecia learned from a young age what labor is. She would work as much as she could, to help her family. She did all she could. Alecia's mother was killed when she was twelve, shot by her father, who was then later executed. Ryan was later cast away for being caught stealing extra supplies for her and Ezekiel. That left Alecia, at the ripe age of fourteen, to take care of herself and her five year old brother. She was viewed as useful, being small, quick on her feet, and adaptable to situations. She was used to collect herbs for medicine, spices and other plants for meals, and sent into small spaces to collect anything that was seen as useful. She was quick to learn how to smuggle something into her pocket, things like scraps of food that would go unnoticed, or little knifes that someone lost, anything that could help. Alecia eventually split their rations so that Ezekiel would eat more than her, she learned to go without food for as long as she had to in order to keep Ezekiel safe. By now, Alecia has managed to keep her brother working on the safest job she could manage, working in the gardens. He'd make sure the plants were watered or seeds were planted, a job that Alecia could make sure he would be okay. She's heard of an underground smuggling railroad, however she has yet to check it out. She plans to as soon as she can, so for the past few months she's been collecting anything that looks valuable incase she has to trade.​

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I forgot to mention this in the lore, but handguns aren't permitted to civilians in Blackwater, since they're all hoarded for the guards and soldiers and done for safety issues. Your character would have to hide the gun and if they're caught with it, might get exiled. BB guns are allowed, though.

Other then that small matter, accepted.

 

[Papa Waluigi]

Alrighty! I changed it so that she has a BB gun! ^^​

 

[Agante Potatus]

Accepted.

 

[Moomba]

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Name: Jackson Donovan Malone (Goes by J.D Malone)


Age: 26

Gender: male

Height: 6 foot

Weight: 210

Hair Colour: dirty

Eye Colour: green

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Occupation: Metalworker/blacksmith

Religious Beliefs: Agnostic

Personality: gregarious, witty. A storyteller

Literacy: Literate / Illiterate
Literate
Equipment:
-Axe(1)
-Machete
A large backpack
-A U.S Colonel's insignia
-A leather duster with gold buttons and random patches from the U.S Army, Air Force, and Marine Corps
-Aviator sunglasses
-Knives (2)
-A prized revolver worked in silver and gold
Advantages:
+ Quick to adapt.
+ Strong fighter
+ Skilled in weapon making
Disadvantages:
- Slow moving
- enjoys poking fun at others
Quick Bio: Born to a family on the run, Malone has lived in the Authority most of his life. He trained to be a metalworker with his father, who was also one. After he turned 18 and moved away from his parents, he was one of the only skilled metalworkers in the city. He provides a lot of free work for families in need, the soldiers leave him alone as, after his father died, he was one of the last gunsmiths in the city. He hates the Authority and wishes to leave so he can incite a rebellion.

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[Moomba]

One thing, the gun is his cos the guards don't bother him ya know. He makes their guns

 

[Agante Potatus]

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Name: Jackson Donovan Malone (Goes by J.D Malone)


Age: 26

Gender: male

Height: 6 foot

Weight: 210

Hair Colour: dirty

Eye Colour: green

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Occupation: Metalworker/blacksmith

Religious Beliefs: Agnostic

Personality: gregarious, witty. A storyteller

Literacy: Literate / Illiterate
Literate
Equipment:
-Axe(1)
-Machete
A large backpack
-A U.S Colonel's insignia
-A leather duster with gold buttons and random patches from the U.S Army, Air Force, and Marine Corps
-Aviator sunglasses
-Knives (2)
-A prized revolver worked in silver and gold
Advantages:
+ Quick to adapt.
+ Strong fighter
+ Skilled in weapon making
Disadvantages:
- Slow moving
- enjoys poking fun at others
Quick Bio: Born to a family on the run, Malone has lived in the Authority most of his life. He trained to be a metalworker with his father, who was also one. After he turned 18 and moved away from his parents, he was one of the only skilled metalworkers in the city. He provides a lot of free work for families in need, the soldiers leave him alone as, after his father died, he was one of the last gunsmiths in the city. He hates the Authority and wishes to leave so he can incite a rebellion.

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Accepted.

 

[Arayhia]

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Name:
Kenna Rose

Age:
25

Gender:
Female

Height:
5'6

Weight:
135

Hair Colour:
Dark Brown​

Eye Colour:
Green
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Occupation:
Medic/Midwife

Religious Beliefs:
None.
Personality:
Good natured though shy, she usually tries to keep to herself and her daughter.​

Literacy: Literate / Illiterate
Very Literate

Equipment:
Medic pouch
Bandages
Sewing kit
A few small knives
One small pistol-like bb gun.
Scarf
Military Coat

Advantages:
+Fast runner
+Vast medical knowledge
+Quick thinker and decision maker
Disadvantages:
-Overwhelming concern for others
-Very little weapon knowledge
-Her daughter
Quick Bio:
Kenna was born to a middle class family, with no other siblings. After finding out her parents were hoarding scripts, they were killed by B.A.
She ended up on her own at the young age of 15, and having led a slightly sheltered life, she hit rock bottom. The only thing that saved her ass was her medical training. She's not the best medic in the field, and actually prefers midwifery, but she hasn't had any complaints.
Around the age of 20, she was helping a woman go through labor, and with the lack of medical supplies in B.A, and the complications, the woman died, with no family save for the infant girl she had just birthed. Even though the strain of having a child would eventually cause her trouble, she took the child anyways. B.A kills orphan infants without family, because they become a drain on what little resources the city has left, and that wasn't something Kenna could live with.
After a couple years she heard rumors of an underground smuggling train. She was basically living off of one script a day, and giving the rest to her adopted daughter, Kaia. They were both suffering the strains of lack of food, and so she hunted the underground smugglers down. Kenna's been with them for around three years now, and she tries to help whoever she can with what she finds, and trades the rest so they have enough for herself and Kaia.​

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Spoiler: More realistic looking character

Spoiler: Kaia

 

[Agante Potatus]

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Name:
Kenna Rose

Age:
25

Gender:
Female

Height:
5'6

Weight:
135

Hair Colour:
Dark Brown​

Eye Colour:
Green
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Occupation:
Medic/Midwife

Religious Beliefs:
None.
Personality:
Good natured though shy, she usually tries to keep to herself and her daughter.​

Literacy: Literate / Illiterate
Very Literate

Equipment:
Medic pouch
Bandages
Sewing kit
A few small knives
One small pistol-like bb gun.
Scarf
Military Coat

Advantages:
+Fast runner
+Vast medical knowledge
+Quick thinker and decision maker
Disadvantages:
-Overwhelming concern for others
-Very little weapon knowledge
-Her daughter
Quick Bio:
Kenna was born to a middle class family, with no other siblings. After finding out her parents were hoarding scripts, they were killed by B.A.
She ended up on her own at the young age of 15, and having led a slightly sheltered life, she hit rock bottom. The only thing that saved her ass was her medical training. She's not the best medic in the field, and actually prefers midwifery, but she hasn't had any complaints.
Around the age of 20, she was helping a woman go through labor, and with the lack of medical supplies in B.A, and the complications, the woman died, with no family save for the infant girl she had just birthed. Even though the strain of having a child would eventually cause her trouble, she took the child anyways. B.A kills orphan infants without family, because they become a drain on what little resources the city has left, and that wasn't something Kenna could live with.
After a couple years she heard rumors of an underground smuggling train. She was basically living off of one script a day, and giving the rest to her adopted daughter, Kaia. They were both suffering the strains of lack of food, and so she hunted the underground smugglers down. Kenna's been with them for around three years now, and she tries to help whoever she can with what she finds, and trades the rest so they have enough for herself and Kaia.​

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Spoiler: More realistic looking character

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Spoiler: Kaia

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Accepted.

 

[Shotgunpenguin]

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Name: Lucy "Lucifer" Pyre
She earned her nickname after someone noticed that her name sounded like the devil's and she had the fiery red hair to match. Also because she broke the guy's nose after he kept teasing her with it.

Age: 23

Gender: Female

Height: 5'5

Weight: 126

Hair Colour: Red head

Eye Colour: Light blue

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Occupation: Craftswoman

Religious Beliefs: Christian

Personality: Has a bit of a temper but is generally friendly and outgoing, if not a bit vulger

Literacy: Literate / Illiterate
Semi-literate

Equipment:
Tool-belt (Claw hammer, measuring tape, Phillips head screwdriver, screws, box-cutter)
Utility gloves
Iron hatchet
Whetstone
Medium sized backpack
Steel-toe boots
Serrated knife

Advantages:
+ Is small enough to be able to crawl through tight spaces
+ Skilled in construction and crafting
Disadvantages:
- Quick to anger
- Can only read to a limited extent
- Can sometimes be a bitch to those around her
Quick Bio:
Lucy didn't know her parents growing up. Her father had died in an accident while trying to reclaim some ruins before she was born, and her mother passed away from disease shortly after her birth. She was taken in by one of the craftsmen Heun Pyre, who had lost his daughter a year prior. Her adoptive father was kind and treated her like his own daughter, and Lucy returned the sentiment. When Lucy turned 7 he started to teach her his craft, small things like how to correctly hold a hammer and how not to smash your own thumb when using it. Most of her schooling came from him and unlike most kids who learned to read and do math she learned how to tell if a shelf would hold all of your shit without collapsing. She followed in his footsteps and apprenticed under him until she turned 15. Heun had went out with a few other craftsmen and a few guards on a reclamation mission in the ruins. Neither the guards or any of the workers ever returned, leading many to believe that they had perished. Without her step-dad to look after her Lucy had to pick up where he left off and try to fill in his shoes. It was rough work for the first few months but she eventually settled into a steady cycle until one day she started to notice tools going missing. Drills, hammers, tape-measures, all things that normal civilians wouldn't need. She wrote it off as some dumb ass wanting to do some home improvement to impress his wife when something important went missing. Huen had this special hammer, apparently a gift from his wife for their anniversary, that had his name in-scripted in the handle. He always kept it on his desk in his room, a room that Lucy hadn't used in enough time to gather dust. So when Lucy went in there to try and find a lug-wrench only to find her father's most valued possession missing you could bet she was pissed. The guards wouldn't do shit about a missing hammer so she needed to take matters into her own hands. She had heard whispers about an underground smugglers from a few of the other workers, maybe someone tried to pawn it down there, and if they hadn't then maybe she could get help finding out who took it.
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[Agante Potatus]

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Name: Lucy "Lucifer" Pyre
She earned her nickname after someone noticed that her name sounded like the devil's and she had the fiery red hair to match. Also because she broke the guy's nose after he kept teasing her with it.

Age: 23

Gender: Female

Height: 5'5

Weight: 126

Hair Colour: Red head

Eye Colour: Light blue

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Occupation: Craftswoman

Religious Beliefs: Christian

Personality: Has a bit of a temper but is generally friendly and outgoing, if not a bit vulger

Literacy: Literate / Illiterate
Semi-literate

Equipment:
Tool-belt (Claw hammer, measuring tape, Phillips head screwdriver, screws, box-cutter)
Utility gloves
Iron hatchet
Whetstone
Medium sized backpack
Steel-toe boots
Serrated knife

Advantages:
+ Is small enough to be able to crawl through tight spaces
+ Skilled in construction and crafting
Disadvantages:
- Quick to anger
- Can only read to a limited extent
- Can sometimes be a bitch to those around her
Quick Bio:
Lucy didn't know her parents growing up. Her father had died in an accident while trying to reclaim some ruins before she was born, and her mother passed away from disease shortly after her birth. She was taken in by one of the craftsmen Heun Pyre, who had lost his daughter a year prior. Her adoptive father was kind and treated her like his own daughter, and Lucy returned the sentiment. When Lucy turned 7 he started to teach her his craft, small things like how to correctly hold a hammer and how not to smash your own thumb when using it. Most of her schooling came from him and unlike most kids who learned to read and do math she learned how to tell if a shelf would hold all of your shit without collapsing. She followed in his footsteps and apprenticed under him until she turned 15. Heun had went out with a few other craftsmen and a few guards on a reclamation mission in the ruins. Neither the guards or any of the workers ever returned, leading many to believe that they had perished. Without her step-dad to look after her Lucy had to pick up where he left off and try to fill in his shoes. It was rough work for the first few months but she eventually settled into a steady cycle until one day she started to notice tools going missing. Drills, hammers, tape-measures, all things that normal civilians wouldn't need. She wrote it off as some dumb ass wanting to do some home improvement to impress his wife when something important went missing. Huen had this special hammer, apparently a gift from his wife for their anniversary, that had his name in-scripted in the handle. He always kept it on his desk in his room, a room that Lucy hadn't used in enough time to gather dust. So when Lucy went in there to try and find a lug-wrench only to find her father's most valued possession missing you could bet she was pissed. The guards wouldn't do shit about a missing hammer so she needed to take matters into her own hands. She had heard whispers about an underground smugglers from a few of the other workers, maybe someone tried to pawn it down there, and if they hadn't then maybe she could get help finding out who took it.
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Name: Cami (Camille) Weisser
Age: 20
Gender: Female
Height: 6’0”
Weight: 143lbs
Hair Colour: Ivory blonde
Eye Colour: Pale blue

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Occupation: Supply collector/looter

Religious Beliefs: For the most part Cami is atheist, though that doesn't discount the fact that she does question life.

Personality: Stoic and stolid to those unknown, Cami is hard to warm up to, albeit to those who manage to befriend her, her cold side is shed and she is an incredibly loyal friend.
MBTI: ISTJ with feeling tendencies

Literacy:
Literate

Equipment:
+ Military grade combat knife
+ Lighter
+ Bandages
+ Hiking backpack
+ Various books, fiction and non-fiction
+ Black military cap, fingerless gloves

Advantages:
+ Quick to think; good strategist
+ Agile
+ Skilled at parkour

Disadvantages:

- Not strong with hand to hand combat; cannot take too many hits
- Dislikes working in groups
- Not a very capable fighter

Quick Bio:

Camille was born a single child into the B.A. Her parents didn’t have much, but they had what they needed to survive. As a child Camille would help her parents loot beyond the authority for resources. From learning to scavenge at such a young age, she taught herself many ways to get out of tricky situations quickly. Another supply run day rolled up, however Camille decided to stay home. Her parents ventured out, finding a way into a scavenger’s camp equipped with tremendous resources- but they were caught, and Camille’s mother was taken hostage and killed. Her father managed to escape, but he still witnessed her murder and it took an unimaginable toll on him, severely mentally traumatised. From that day, Camille realised she had to take care of her father. He was running on empty, and as days passed he grew more anguished. She took her father’s place in supply runs as he wasn’t nearly fit enough to be working outside the commune, though it didn't take the B.A long to notice his lack in labour and was deemed useless. At the age of seventeen Camille was alone. Her father was thrown out into the freezone, and she grew more desolate than ever. For now, she’s just getting by, but she’s dreaming of a world where she’s free from the strict regime that is the Blackwater Authority.

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Both of you, accepted.

 

[SpaceDandy]

Name: "George Washington" aka Atlas

Age: 30

Gender: Male

Height: 6’4

Weight: 260lbs

Description: Muscular

Hair Colour: Red

Eye Colour: Blue


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Occupation: Blackwater Guard Reserves/Jack of all trades/Wildcatter(Ammo Maker)

Religious Beliefs: Christian

Personality: Jovial, Fun loving, Strategic, Avenging Angel

Literacy: Literate / Illiterate: Able to read and write studies history

Equipment:

Black Combat armor light
Gas Mask
Military helmet
First aid kit
Military Backpack (pocket full of spent shells of different caliber weapons)
Bag of Gunpowder(in backpack)
Bag of variety of meat jerky (in backpack)
US military survival kit
Canteen
Diary/pencil
2x Combat knife
Brass knuckles
Stevens M520-30 trench gun with M1917 bayonet:
10x 12-gage shotgun shells
5x coin filled shotgun shells
5 glass fill shotgun shells


Advantages:

Very Strong
Combat proficiency in most weapons
Jack of all Trades
Melee Combat/Grappling
Ammo reloader/maker


Disadvantages:
Berserk Rage
Smart Aleck
Helps the Underdog/ Just Causes
Slow running speeds
Holds Grudges
Propensity for Alcohol and Woman ( Since his wife's passing)

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Quick Bio:

Bio: Atlas was born into one of the low ranking military families. His birth name was George Washington in honor of the founding fathers of our country. He got the nickname Atlas due to his large muscular size and his soft heart, always carrying the weight of the world on his shoulders. His family believed in America and the constitution. Eventually his father’s ideas of Freedom and the Republic got his family kicked out. Atlas was shown some mercy as his father and mother were banished to the wastes. His father gave him the family heirloom from WWII his shotgun. He was taken on as a reservist and trained in combat and making ammunition. This was the only reason he was allowed to keep his weapons and ammunition while being within the city walls. They let him live in the armory as a child and then had him move to live and sleep in one of the watchtowers as a teenager.


Atlas takes odd jobs around Blackwater, and helping the local officials enforce the law. Atlas at one point found love and companionship in one of the local artists named Melissa. They were wed and for a time Atlas was happy. Then during one of the winter seasons Melissa became ill. He worked extra shifts and even competed in some underground fights to get the resources for the military to approve the medicine his wife needed. In the end the Military leadership and Mayor denied his requests and his wife died leaving a burning hatred buried deep within his soul. He wears a handmade cross that hangs from a white gold chain around his neck with his and his deceased wife's wedding rings.


Text Color when Speaking: Orange #F37934

 

[Agante Potatus]

Name: "George Washington" aka Atlas

Age: 30

Gender: Male

Height: 6’4

Weight: 260lbs

Description: Muscular

Hair Colour: Red

Eye Colour: Blue


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Occupation: Blackwater Guard Reserves/Jack of all trades/Wildcatter(Ammo Maker)

Religious Beliefs: Christian

Personality: Jovial, Fun loving, Strategic, Avenging Angel

Literacy: Literate / Illiterate: Able to read and write studies history

Equipment:

Black Combat armor light
Gas Mask
Military helmet
First aid kit
Military Backpack (pocket full of spent shells of different caliber weapons)
Bag of Gunpowder(in backpack)
Bag of variety of meat jerky (in backpack)
US military survival kit
Canteen
Diary/pencil
2x Combat knife
Brass knuckles
Stevens M520-30 trench gun with M1917 bayonet:
10x 12-gage shotgun shells
5x coin filled shotgun shells
5 glass fill shotgun shells


Advantages:

Very Strong
Combat proficiency in most weapons
Jack of all Trades
Melee Combat/Grappling
Ammo reloader/maker


Disadvantages:
Berserk Rage
Smart Aleck
Helps the Underdog/ Just Causes
Slow running speeds
Holds Grudges
Propensity for Alcohol and Woman ( Since his wife's passing)

Pics

Quick Bio:

Bio: Atlas was born into one of the low ranking military families. His birth name was George Washington in honor of the founding fathers of our country. He got the nickname Atlas due to his large muscular size and his soft heart, always carrying the weight of the world on his shoulders. His family believed in America and the constitution. Eventually his father’s ideas of Freedom and the Republic got his family kicked out. Atlas was shown some mercy as his father and mother were banished to the wastes. His father gave him the family heirloom from WWII his shotgun. He was taken on as a reservist and trained in combat and making ammunition. This was the only reason he was allowed to keep his weapons and ammunition while being within the city walls. They let him live in the armory as a child and then had him move to live and sleep in one of the watchtowers as a teenager.


Atlas takes odd jobs around Blackwater, and helping the local officials enforce the law. Atlas at one point found love and companionship in one of the local artists named Melissa. They were wed and for a time Atlas was happy. Then during one of the winter seasons Melissa became ill. He worked extra shifts and even competed in some underground fights to get the resources for the military to approve the medicine his wife needed. In the end the Military leadership and Mayor denied his requests and his wife died leaving a burning hatred buried deep within his soul. He wears a handmade cross that hangs from a white gold chain around his neck with his and his deceased wife's wedding rings.


Text Color when Speaking: Orange #F37934

Accepted.

 

[Bad Bunny]

Name Jason Voorhees
Age 304
Species undead
Gender male
Sexuality straight
Height 6ft 8
Weight 280
Hair color grey
Eye color brown in one eye the other black
Occupation weapon master
Religion none
Personality mother's boy and is a mute
Equipment
Machete
Advances
Very strong
Hard to kill
Feels barely any pain
Disadvantaged
Only walks
If some girl has his mom's sweater on Jason will think it's his mom
Weak spots forehead side of his head
Easy to outsmart becomes weaker in water
Bio
Many years after what has happened to the world Jason lived through. One day after continuing trying to find camp crystal lake he found himself in a weird town called Blackwater. After being there a little time he started to find out things to do. He started reading maps for his camp but till the day he finds camp crystal lake he'll be at Blackwater for life.

 

[Agante Potatus]

Name Jason Voorhees
Age 71
Species undead
Gender male
Sexuality straight
Height 6ft 8
Weight 280
Hair color grey
Eye color brown in one eye the other black
Occupation murderer
Religion none
Personality mother's boy and is a mute
Equipment
Machete
Advances
Very strong
Hard to kill
Feels barely any pain
Disadvantaged
Only walks
If some girl has his mom's sweater on Jason will think it's his mom
Bio
Many years after what has happened to the world Jason lived through it. One day he followed a teen to Blackwater Jason was confused where he was. Since everything that happened Jason only stayed at his camp now in Blackwater Jason was scared where he found himself in. Now Jason walks around Blackwater to find his way out.

1. This is not fandom, 2. This character breaks the lore, 3. The disadvantages are too weak, 4. 71 years old isn't old enough to have survived since the Doom happened in 2000. 5. "Murderer" is not an occupation in the Blackwater community.

Sorry.

 

[Bad Bunny]

1. This is not fandom, 2. This character breaks the lore, 3. The disadvantages are too weak, 4. 71 years old isn't old enough to have survived since the Doom happened in 2000. 5. "Murderer" is not an occupation in the Blackwater community.

Sorry.

I'll try again

 

[Bad Bunny]

1. This is not fandom, 2. This character breaks the lore, 3. The disadvantages are too weak, 4. 71 years old isn't old enough to have survived since the Doom happened in 2000. 5. "Murderer" is not an occupation in the Blackwater community.

Sorry.

There

 

[Agante Potatus]

"Name: Jason Voorhees"
"Race: Undead"
"Age: 304"
"Occupation: Weapon Master" (?)
also, camp crystal lake isn't a real place (blackwater isn't but NOT THE POINT)
If you want to be Jason Voorhees so much then there are plenty of fandom RPs, but this is not one of them. This is supposed to be a post apocalyptic world, not inspired by Friday the 13th or really anything horror.

Again, sorry.

 

[Bad Bunny]

"Name: Jason Voorhees"
"Race: Undead"
"Age: 304"
"Occupation: Weapon Master" (?)
also, camp crystal lake isn't a real place (blackwater isn't but NOT THE POINT)
If you want to be Jason Voorhees so much then there are plenty of fandom RPs, but this is not one of them. This is supposed to be a post apocalyptic world, not inspired by Friday the 13th or really anything horror.

Again, sorry.

Well time for my shitly character time

 

[Bad Bunny]

Name John King
Age 34
Species human
Gender male
Sexuality straight
Height 6ft 7
Weight 256
Hair color black
Eye color green
Weapons machete and a axe
Occupation guard
Religion none
Personality nice helping hand very depressed
Advance very smart strong leader and strong
Disadvantages very suicidal depressed
Easily upset
Bio His family before he was born was a very important part of a group they ran. After the doom happened his family hid always for years till Jason was born. After seeing his wife die caused him to murder everyone who planed his wife to die. Few years after his wife's death he became very depressed and suicidal till he found his older brother there. Then his brother showed Jason to jobs he could do to make him less depressed. He decided to became a guard like his brother.

 

[Bad Bunny]

"Name: Jason Voorhees"
"Race: Undead"
"Age: 304"
"Occupation: Weapon Master" (?)
also, camp crystal lake isn't a real place (blackwater isn't but NOT THE POINT)
If you want to be Jason Voorhees so much then there are plenty of fandom RPs, but this is not one of them. This is supposed to be a post apocalyptic world, not inspired by Friday the 13th or really anything horror.

Again, sorry.

Shit put Jason's name n the bio sorry