Futuristic The World After: CS

[hostage]

Hey! These are the basic requirements for your CS!

Name:
Picture: (Realistic appreciated)
Age:
Gender:
Sexuality:
Personality: (At least 3 detailed traits if you don’t want to write out a paragraph)
Short History:
*How your character died*:
Anything else you want to add such as defining traits or goals. ​

 

[Felis]

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Coded by Felis

Name: Nova Neil
Gender: female
Sexuality: heterosexual
Age: 22

Cause of death: falling from height and consecutively drowning
(scroll down "History" for details)

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Nova's attitude to most things in life can be summed up with "Well, whatever, let's try". She is mostly open to new experiences, whether those are jobs, hobbies or relationships, but she is just as open to dropping those commitments once she feels they are no longer worth it. While Nova is prone to impulsive action, she doesn't have that much of a temper and angering her beyond her choosing to ignore the offender is not an easy task. That being said, once she does get enraged, she won't back down easily, either, unless she receives a sufficient apology or compensation.

Nova likes simple and practical things, especially when it comes to clothes, but doesn't mind the odd cutesy design as long as it doesn't impede functionality. She prefers calm places to overly crowded or noisy ones, and her favourite genres are fantasy in books and movies and 50s rock in music. The qualities she values most in others are honesty and readiness to help or take action in general.

What Nova hates most in people is keeping up false pretenses in relationships for the sake of comfort or going behind someone's back for petty reasons. Other than that, only excessively noisy places or unusable tools tend to annoy her significantly.

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Nova's grew up in a middle-class household consisting of her parents, an older sister and herself. Aside from accepting other children's dares on a whim and thus several times ending up with bruises or scolds from teachers, her childhood was fairly unremarkable.

As she still didn't know what exactly she wanted from life except for not being tied to one place after graduating high school, she opted for getting a bachelor's degree in tourism, hoping to later find a job with it that would be tied to traveling.

At age 22 and with her degree completed, she was accepted for a position as flight attendant and decided to bridge the two months between having received the letter confirming she got the job and starting her training with a lengthy holiday, visiting various European countries.

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During her stay in Ireland, Nova would go hiking along along a scenic walk which included unfenced cliffs. Nova cannot remember whether she fell by accident, was pushed off or even jumped herself, but she can still vividly recall plummeting from a cliff top, striking the stone-hard water surface and, for some reason still conscious at this point, drowning as she could not get her broken body to stay afloat.

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[hostage]

Name: Petr Rypál
Picture:

Spoiler

Age: 19
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Bisexual
Personality: He is a rather serious and stern boy with a soft spot for younger children. He can often come across as rather blunt, though he wants to be seen as someone every troubled person can come to for help and advice. His rough exterior can be hard to get around at times, especially when matters are troubling him, though he is, or was, searching for someone who can balance out his personality with a kinder, softer one.
Short History: Petyr’s past is largely a mystery to both himself and those he meets. Born to a poor ranch family in the Czech Republic, Petyr lived a life of simplicity on his family's farm, rarely leaving save for the odd trip to town to help his father sell their produce. During his childhood Saul's reclusive nature led to the worry of his parents and siblings, even transitioning into fear as he maintained his silent aloofness through his teens. Despite never having a streak of disobedience or spite, his family's distrust only grew with each harvest, until the point where they could not bear his silent vigilance, or the ill feeling that seemed to accompany each sparse word he spoke.

Petyr was sent to live with his cousins in distant America for the “summer”. There, he was expected to flourish. His family in the Republic cared naught for him, not even bothering to be there to send him off. Petyr arrived in Boulder, Colorado, to the opened arms of his cousins. But the boy was otherwise oblivious. He dwelled on what his actual family had done, and kept to himself. He stayed mostly indoors until one night he was taken to a festival. Something called the “fourth of July”. There, Petyr met his first friends in what seemed like an eternity. Yet, through a series of quite unfortunate incidents, Petyr’s life was over.
Death: Petyr was involved in a gruesomely accident. He was climbing a small cliff alone, when he slipped. His tumble ultimately led to his end. Authorities ruled it an accident.
​

 

[NivieApple]

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Phoebe Ivy Patterson​

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Nickname:
Pheebs
Age:
20
Gender:
Female
Sexuality:
Straight
​

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Hardworkers, surfing, the beach, partying, books, laughing, any joke
Dislikes:
Being bored or sick or injured, laziness, people without a sense of humor
Strengths:
Loyal and hardworking. Great surfer.
Weaknesses:
Clumsy, overly anxious, not great at sharing feelings

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Personality​

Phoebe was a pretty average girl. She was an avid surfer, despite always being exceptionally clumsy, and a book lover, despite not having the time for reading, between working at a local smoothie shack to pay for her surfing equipment and college, surfing itself, and studying or doing homework to keep her scholarship. Pheebs was a really hard worker and always put 100% into everything she did, but also loved to have fun whenever she got the chance. She loved to laugh, and seemed to laugh at just about anything even remotely funny. Because of her busy schedule, she was almost always on the verge of a stress induced break down, but had gotten great at hiding it over the years and acted like the carefree girl she wished she could be. She even squeezed in parties and outings with friends to keep up the act, despite it only building on her stress. Phoebe was inherently loyal as well and would always do just about anything for her friends or anything they asked of her.

Biography​

Phoebe grew up with her awesome dad and an on and off mom. He took her out to the beach every weekend he could and her mom showed up for holidays and every other birthday. It was a good life though, and she's always felt lucky to have the kind of Dad she has. They've never been secure with their money, with her dad being a small time surf instructor/ life guard, so when she got into high school, Phoebe took a job at a smoothie shack in town, and had worked herself to the bone to get perfect grades for college. With her dad's encouragement of course. They lived in the same small home for Phoebe's whole life and she was happy with it. When she got her scholarship to the college of her dreams she worked harder than ever to keep it, but the demands from her friends to go out and have fun took up any free time she ever had, and eventually led to her downfall.

Death: After a particularly stressful day, Phoebe had to pull an all nighter to finish up her homework and she showed up late for class. A close friend had a rough break up the day before, and convinced Phoebe to take her to the mall for a little fun despite being completely sleep deprived and having a long shift later on. During the outing, the shop they were in got held up by a few men with guns and somewhere during the whole situation Phoebe was shot in the gut and unable to get help soon enough. She doesnt remember most of what led up to the event, all she remembers is slowly bleeding out under the bright mall lights while others screams echoed around her. Her biggest regret was not taking the time to really live instead of cramming things into her schedule that only made her stressed and unhappy.

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Let me know if anything is wrong or missing!

 

[hostage]

Let me know if anything is wrong or missing!

She looks great! Just a heads up that she won’t remember most of her life besides her death and some family members at the beginning of the RP. But she is a nice charry!

 

[crescendi]

Spoiler

- personality
Max Giritarangi is eccentric, but also very skilled. She spends more time absorbed in her thoughts than actively participating in whatever's going on. Still, she is very intelligent. She has thick armor (metaphorically), and is not easily insulted, and does not insult people unless pushed. Or at least, not intentionally. She sometimes has trouble understanding other people's emotions. She is determined, and will work herself into the ground to meet her goals. She has a tendency to ramble, even if no one is listening. She is loyal to those she trusts, which is pretty much people who tolerate her for a few days. She likes to take things apart, like machines and (metaphorically) people, to see how they work. She isn't always right when it comes to the latter. She is also pansexual and a trans woman.

- worldview
Max is an optimist. She believes everything will work itself out in the end, even if it takes...sacrifices. Until someone proves themself otherwise, Max privately believes she is intellectually superior to them, but will not treat them as a lesser.

- abilities
Max is a decent shot with a gun. She also knows how to shoot a bow and arrow, due to a long, boring summer.
She is skilled programmer, hacker, and mathematician.

- background
Max was the younger sibling, and was not close to her parents. She was a math prodigy. She went to MIT and graduated with an ECS aged 21. This was also when she started feminization hormone therapy. She was bored with working at a lab, however, and worked for a company's black operations, where she put her computer skills to use. She was kidnapped in a mission as a hostage, and was shot in the head, killing her instantly.

 

[hostage]

crescendi looks good!