Realistic or Modern Welcome to the Wasteland: Character Sheet

[Angelofwishes7]

Now Let's See Who's Been Chosen to Venture into the Wasteland...

Okay! So I don't need much from you, just a simple character sheet. But feel free to add as much as you like!
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The Basics
Full Name:
Any Nicknames?:
Age (15-20):
Gender:

Relationships
Add family, friends, people you've talked to a few times. You've been down here, locked up in a cramped space with the same people for a year and a half, you must know something by now.

Appearance
Add a picture, preferably a semi-realistic or realistic one. Or add 5+ sentences about how your character looks. (Or do both if you really want to!)
Height:
Weight:
Any Scars/unique features?:

History
I want at least 5+ sentences for history.

Personality
Personality is either 5+ sentences or 5+ points. I want at least 2 bad personality traits.

Skills
They can be anything, but I need at least 1 but no more than 8, you can even add little descriptions to them if you want. They can be as simple as cooking or climbing.

*** please don't give a 15-year-old super hard skills. They may have one really difficult skill, such as being a great hacker, but don't make them the most amazing cook along with a master locksmith and a lot of other stuff. Have it make sense, please and thank you. ***​

Extra
Add whatever else here, or add nothing here if you don't want to.
Is your character allergic to something? What are they scared of? Whats some of their hobbies? Did your character bring anything special or unique with them?

*** If you don't write any special items, even something simple such as a screwdriver or even explaining that you have a flashlight, then it will expected that your character brought the only very basic of items, including the clothes on their back, one extra article of clothing, such as a hoodie, scarf, or hat, maybe a picture of family, and whatever the captains hands to the group when they leave. ***

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[FreeFaller]

Xavier Oslow

• Personal Info
• Personality
• History
• Skills
• Extras

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  The Basics
  Any Nicknames?: X
  Age (15-20): 19
  Gender: Male
  
  Relationships
  Richard Oslow - Father
  
  Appearance
  Height: 6'2"
  Weight:175 lbs.
  Any Scars/unique features?:
  None.
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  Personality
  
  Positive
  - Though Xavier has matured some due to the reality of things, he still retained the ability to remain calm through stress. -
  - He can be quite charismatic when need be, has a knack for saying what you want to hear. -
  - Quite perceptive, can pick on minute details in surroundings and others. -
  
  Negative
  - He is generally a pessimist, always assuming the worst of situations. -
  - Because of his upbringing and constant nagging from his father, he tends to blame himself irrationally. -
  - Not the type to forgive those for the wrongs they have done to him, no matter how long. -
  
  
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  History
  Xavier was born the youngest of four on the lower east side. His family was a rather normal one, his father was an engineer, really good with his hands and a quick thinker. His mother was a well known graphic designer who had her fair share of freelance work under her belt to speak volumes to people. Needless to say, his parents were hard workers and set the bar high for himself and his siblings to reach. X's eldest brother Matthew was the golden child, perfect mind, and perfect body. He eventually went on to be a stockbroker on Wall Street, and his other siblings went down the same path of ambition, which left Xavier as somewhat of a lone wolf. He inherited the mind that his parents passed down, but not the drive. He was always a chill person, who never took his schooling or much else that seriously. He wouldn't shoot for straight A's since his siblings had done that their whole lives. X instead always aimed just for passing, skating his way through things without much care. He quickly took to getting into trouble, breaking and entering, vandalism, things of that nature. He would regularly have his parents get him out of trouble and express their discontent with his behavior. This was pretty much the narrative for Xavier before the bombs fell.
  
  The day still haunts him. The rush and panic, the absence of thought and the overwhelming will to survive. X was at home with his father when they were escorted to the bunkers a year and a half ago. He wasn't sure of what could've happened to his mother and the rest of his family, but being stuck with his father was the worst he could've had it. He was constantly reminded of how inferior he was to his siblings, how he was nothing but a troublemaker. This caused Xavier to close up quite a bit when around his father, making him a bit more of a serious person. The constant reminder from his father only made X want an escape, and leaving the bunker was the perfect opportunity.​
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  Skills
  - A past in small-scale crime has given him some skill with lock picking. -
  - Despite his bickering with his father for the past year, he picked up quite a bit knowledge on the engineering front -
  - Strength-
  -He's no refined fighter but can hold his own in a scuffle.-
  
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  ~Stole a pocket knife his eldest brother gave to him before the bombs fell. It has X's initials inscribed on the base of the blade.~
  

 

[fancries1]

Full Name:
Harriet Carter

Any Nicknames:
Harry

Age:
19

Gender:

Relationships
Timothy Carter- younger brother
Eleanor Carter - older sister

Appearance

Height: 5'7
Weight: 118 lbs
Any Scars/unique features?:
Burn mark on her left shoulder and a bird tattoo in the back of her neck

History
Harriet was born as the second daughter of Anna and Stephen Carter, two notorious criminals who enjoyed a luxurious lifestyle thanks to their countless and rewarding crimes. Her parents owned a nightclub, that served as headquarters for the criminal gang her father directed. Harriet spend her childhood in an environment no child should ever be exposed to; overflowed with sex, drugs, violence and lies. This may seem like the bases to a horribly tragic upbringing. Harriet, however, loved every minute of it. Her parents shielded her from the creeps and drugs that flooded the club (at least from the ones stupid enough to try anything with the owner's daughter) and she spent her time accompanied by her parent's closest friends and fellow criminals. She learned of their disdain for the law, the luxuries crime could afford, how to properly trick people, and most importantly: how not to get caught.

She had a short run with the gang, simply serving as a con woman and tricking others into doing business with her mother and cheating in small poker games against rich kids living off of daddy's credit card. She found that she enjoyed controlling people, while maintaining them under the illusion that they had the higher ground. This, however, didn't last for long. As her brother, at the time only aged 13, grabbed a hold of the drugs being sold in the club and got addicted. Fearing his condition would only get worse if he stayed with the rest of the family, Harriet sent her brother to live with their older sister, Eleanor. Who had left the family years ago to complete her Chemistry degree.

This proved to be a risky move, as her parents and other gang members wanted to use her brother to sell drugs to other kids his age. Tensions ran high in the club, and Harriet realised that she wasn't as untouchable as she once believed. She was constantly reminded of her situation, and often threatened because of what she had done. After a particularly nasty encounter with one of her father's friends, Harriet decided to escape and move with her sister. The three siblings decided to move to another city, where they lived two peaceful years as Timothy got the help he needed and Harriet graduated High School. All was well, until the bombs fell.

Personality
Harriet is a clever and persuasive girl who likes to achieve great things and never gives up once she was a clear goal and a strong motivation. She likes having power, knowing she can control others by just pulling a few strings in their minds and likes messing with people just for a few laughs. Being a good liar really helps with her desire to control others, being a good actress and being able to change her entire demeanour when she had to pretend to be someone else has gotten her out of thousands of troubles. She values loyalty, and cares deeply for the few people she trusts. She often acts recklessly and with disregard to other people' s feelings and well-being. When someone threatens her or someone she cares about, she's known for holding grudges for ages and is quite vengeful. The girl holds a sharp tongue, and isn't afraid to speak her mind (even if doing so gets her in trouble). Sometimes this leads to trouble, but it's worth it. It's important to know that Harriet is cocky and arrogant, often ignoring other people because she thinks her thoughts and ideas are more important.

She is by no means a serious person and tries to bring humour to every situation. Her humour is not what most people would call light-hearted and not everyone appreciates it. But for what it's worth, her dark humour has served its moments during though times when all seemed lost.
She's known for being quite open and flirtatious, often having multiple partners (sometimes at the same time). When it comes to strangers, she has no problem interacting with them and engaging in a conversation, as she is quite the extrovert and enjoys spending time with others. She is by no means scared of adventures. In fact, she's rather fond of them.

Skills
- Manipulation
- Lying
- Agility and speed
- Harriet was taught how to use a gun when she lived with her parents. Courtesy of a family friend who thought it would be better if she was able to defend herself. She's not the best shot, but she can hold her ground.


Extra
- She is scared to death of heights and fire
- Her sister brought a revolver into the bunker when the bombs fell but forgot the ammo at home. As a result, the revolver only has 2 rounds left.
- Allergic to vaseline, so her lips are often chapped.
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[Wendigo_]

The Basics
Name: Edward Kapel
Nicknames: Ed, "Kap", or whatever other characters choose to refer to him by
Age: 19 Years Old
Gender: Male

Relationships
Elizabeth "Lizzy" Kapel - Younger Sister (Age: 11 Years Old)

Appearance

Spoiler: Appearance

Height: 5' 11"
Weight: 142 lbs
Unique Features: A large scar across his left cheek, caused by shattered glass created from the shockwave of the bombs.

History
Edward was born in upstate New York, in a small town close to the Canadian border named Ogdensburg. He was the only child of a highly accomplished doctor, who had set up a highly successful practice and was known for commonly treating the homeless and downtrodden without any sort of charge. While a very kind and loving man, he was heavily burdened by his work, greatly reducing the amount of time he got to spend with his family. As such, Edward was raised by his mother for most of his early childhood. Due to his young age, Ed can only recall these years as a blur of specific, happy memories. Making cookies with his mother, helping her tend to her garden, playing simple games in the yard, and so forth.
One of the first lessons Edward learned in life was that positive circumstances never stay that way forever. When he was six years old, his mother became pregnant with his sister. In all honesty, he was very excited to have a new sibling on the way. Having somebody to spend time with in a few years would be really fun, he thought. Months passed, and everything seemed to be working out as great as it always had, up until one week which changed the course of Ed's life. His father had to leave town for the week to attend a medical conference, leaving Ed home alone with his mother. One night, Ed was awoken by what can only be described as sounds of agony coming from his parents's bathroom, and walked in to find his mother in the bathtub. He was shocked, and could make out her faintly saying "Labor... Call 911..." which Edward dutifully did as quickly as he could. He told the operator what was going on in a shaky voice, then hid behind the corner of the door, horrified. Eventually, he heard a child crying, but he could no longer hear his mother. The ambulance took what felt like an eternity to reach the house, likely due to the mountainous banks of snow that covered the streets outside. The EMT's took his mother away and new sister away. Only his sister returned.

In the wake of his mother's death, his father was suddenly home much more. He tried often to reach out to Ed, but Edward refused to open up for years. He resented his father for not being around to save mom. He resented his sister for being responsible for taking her life. He resented himself for not being able to do anything more. He felt completely alone, and spent most of his time locked in his room, buried in books, dreaming of a better life.

Eventually, when he was ten years old, he came to a conclusion that in hindsight felt obvious: that his young sister was just as alone in the world as he was. An entirely new sort of feeling swelled within him, a strong dedication to protecting his family was beginning to form. Ed began to reconcile with his father, and took a very active role in taking care of Elizabeth, whether it be feeding her or playing with her or anything in-between. When she was old enough to socialize, he made sure that none of the other kids were picking on her and that she got along well. He was, at this point, parenting her just as much as their own father. In Ed's middle-school years, his father began to take him on camping and hunting trips as a way to bond, which Ed always looked forward to. During these trips, his father instilled his moral compassing into Ed, who grew to admire him as many of the people in their hometown had. Ed began to grow more kind, and took the best attributes from both his mother and father, leading him to be a much more optimistic person. He started to take interest in things on his own, such as martial arts and the sciences, which his father helped to sustain. Things were starting to look as if they were getting good again, which they were, for the time being.

When Edward was eighteen years old, his father died from liver failure, likely due to the excessive drinking he had done when grieving with the loss of his wife. The service was attended by almost the entire town. Soft rain fell as they lowered him into the ground, Edward and Elizabeth watched on silently. As they walked away, Elizabeth looked up, and quietly said "Ed, you've got a bit of the rain on your face." As he wiped his eyes, he took her hand and said in a deceivingly upbeat tone, "Let's get home before we both catch colds, we wouldn't want to be stuck inside all week sick, would we?" Not fully understanding what was happening, Elizabeth smiled cheerfully as they approached their car.

He was appointed as Elizabeth's legal guardian, and moved to New York City to attend college, where he planned to study in order to become a doctor himself. In his free time, when Elizabeth wasn't at school, he'd go with the park to her or take her and her friends out to the movies. Elizabeth quickly fell in love with the city, and regularly dragged Edward to see Broadway performances or climb to the observation deck of the Empire State Building.

When the bombs were detonated, Ed and Elizabeth were on their way back form getting dinner at a diner they frequented. The shockwave from the blast blew the windows of the car out causing multiple lacerations across both of their faces. Once he realized what was happening, Ed immediately made sure Elizabeth was okay, then led her as fast as he could towards some sort of shelter.

Personality
Edward is a very kind person, uncharacteristically so given the circumstances of this situation. He's always looking to help people, and is fiercely loyal to his sister and close friends. He's very easy to talk to, and tries to make friends with everyone he can as opposed to being hostile like many other people are during these times. Ed proves to be a bit of an idealist, and is very stubborn all around, which can cause friction with others. Edward is rather straightforward, and can be easily read unless he is deliberately trying to conceal his true intentions.

Skills

• Well versed in survival and outdoor skills, including the use of firearms (has some experience with improvised weapons, but not extensive)
• Skilled in hand-to-hand combat due to martial arts experience
• Fast runner with high endurance due to taking up running as a hobby in college
• Some degree of medical knowledge

Extra

• Enjoys 60's-90's music, which he listens to using old tapes and a walkman he found lying around
• Secretly wants to explore the outside world, but doesn't want to abandon his sister
• Wears a self-wound watch given to him by his father

 

[Queen_Liyah]

• Sarina

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  S A R I N A - R O L L I N S​

  
  

  
  
  

  T H E B A S I C S​

  xName: Sarina Rollins
  
  xNickname: Sarah
  
  xAge: Eighteen
  
  xGender: Female
  
  

  A P P E A R A N C E ​

  xHeight: 5'5
  
  xHair color: Dark Brown
  
  xEyecolor: Dark Brown
  
  xWeight:145Ibs
  
  xTattoos/Markings: ~||~||~
  
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  H I S T O R Y​

  Relationships
  ~Justin Rollins{Older Brother,20)
  
  Background: Sarina was as the second and last child of the parents Adriana Rollins and Curt Rollins, and the younger sister of Justin Rollins, who were all born and raised in Brooklyn, NY. Her parents first original were both born in the Dominican Republic and are still fluent in Spanish and so is her brother. They had it rough growing up, not having much money to live on to pay rent, both parents working late nights and her brother and herself didn't really see them as much. It was when Sarah was 14 and just that one night when they got the call and their parents were in a car crash and didn't survive.
  
  That changed a lot for her when they passed she started to cut herself believing it was her fault that they went out too late to work and has visible markings, Justin has never been the same after that, he was always out partying himself dry and smoking weed all the time to get out the pain. Few months passed and Justin knew it was time to grow some balls and take care of Sarina and he starts to change is ways a bit.

  

  Justin knew he had to take care of her and he did, he was able to get them a new apartment in a better part of Brooklyn and have a good life, he stopped smoking from time to time. Justin went back to school so he could finish high school and see if he could still go to college. Sarina was on track to graduate high school and go to her dream college Columbia Universty in NYC.
  
  During the anniversary of her parent's death, Justin and I go out and party to celebrate them, they smoked drank and had fun and forget about everything that day. When they were leaving the party that's when the bombs dropped and the shock wave came by and made her a little light headed and Justin checked up on her and see if she was good and they rushed back home to get some shelter since they weren't far from their house.
  

  
  

  

  
  

  P E R S O N A L I T Y​

  Sarina or Sarah is the type of girl you wouldn't want to mess with in the wrong way. She doesn't really care what you do but, if you cross her the wrong way she will come after you. She is very overprotective of the family which is her older brother. She is very determined to make money so she and her siblings can have a better life for themselves. She can be a chill person and she's not very uptight and is willing to try anything new.

  

  She can get very aggressive at some points when it has something to do with someone trying to hurt her family or someone 'talking shit' about he family. She is very social and she has lots of friends and if they ever needed something she will always be there for them and never turn them down to help in need. She loves adventure and traveling to many different places she never been or seen before. She is a risk-taker and she loves to do things without thinking twice before she does it and deals with the problems later. She can get distracted at times and she zones out in her own head thinking about random things.
  

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  S K I L LS​

  • She can cook her older brother taught her and some youtube videos helped along the way
  • She is a fast runner, she ran for track in her high school and is good
  • She knows all the places Brooklyn, NY from the back of her hand since she was born and raised there
  • Good Communication skills, she's very social to others and helpful.

  E X T R A
  ~Doesn't enjoy not being helpful
  ~She loves to make music
  ~Wants to trvael the world one day
  

 

[GumGumChomp]

The Basics
Full Name: Nicodemus (no last name)
Nicknames: Nick and Nico
Age: 17
Gender: Male

Relationships
Midas (Best Friend) - Age 18

Appearance

Height: 5'6
Weight: ~110 lbs
Scars/Unique features: Androgynous. a large scar running down his back

History
He never knew his parents, or if he did, they abandoned him before he started to retain memories. Either way, he has no biological family. He's lived on the streets for as long as he can remember, raised by a small-time gang in Manhattan. They named him Nicodemus after the rat in NIMH, but most of them called him Nick. He's also called Nico if he wants to pass a girl for distraction or persuasion. The gang mostly did petty crimes: pickpocketing, scams, cons, and the such, so his ability to distract came in handy. In this gang he met another kid his age, nicknamed Midas. Midas never said his real name, and Nick doubts he ever will. They did a lot of cons together, forming a bond through the intense teamwork needed for the scams. Once a gangster realized that Midas and Nick were scamming him, and they got matching scars down the back, carved in with a broken piece of glass. When the bombs dropped, they ran into the bunker together, making a game out of who could push down the most people on the way. Midas was much stronger and faster than Nick, so naturally he won. Nick wasn't far behind, though.

Personality
- Charismatic
- Will rob you blind given the chance
- Always makes sure he gets a more than fair share of loot
- Sneaks around rather than going in guns blazing
- Jokes around a lot, often at the expense or well-being of others

Skills
Quick-fingered
Is good at convincing people to see things his way
Is great at distractions
Can easily sneak by people

Extra
Carries a switchblade with him at all times
In his backpack he carries a dress and makeup in case the need arises
Can't cook for shit, but is great at foraging

 

[Midrick]

Name: Jake Hansen

Nickname: Jake the snake, Snake, Rattler

Age: 18

Gender: Male
Attack helicopter

Relationships: none

Height: 6'4

Weight: 205 lbs

Unique features
: Scar starting at the base of his left ear that runs down to the middle of his jaw, hooks under, and continues to his chin.

Spoiler: Tattoos

History:
Jake wasn't originally from New York, instead living in a town close to Philadelphia, His father worked as adigital security consultant and he lived securely in the middle class. A lackluster student he mostly just passed to pass, not really putting any extra effort into his school work. Although his tests scores were high, he never really cared enough to apply himself. Often telling his parents that what they were learning was essentially useless in the real world. What he did apply himself in however was sports. Although he rowed in high school, wrestling and mma were large parts of his athletic career. He learned Tae Kwan Do and Greco-Roman wrestling before entering a junior mma promotion. After growing up watching sports like football and hockey, he alawys wanted to try and become a professional athlete when he was old enough. But life had other plans.

In between his childhood and adult years he had become characterized by his short temper and fighting attitude. After his junior year he looked into joining the armed forces. He had grown up hunting and shooting modern rifles and weapons. He had become quite good at it, winning a few small tournaments. His father had started to slow down after contracting gout in his foot. Jake and his sister were alawys in a perpetual argument. In an attempt to clear his head after a hectic weekend during the summer, he and a couple of friends decided to take a trip to new York, although Jake insisted that New Yorkers were all a bunch of ass holes. During this long weekend after getting into with some unsavory characters Jake ended up recieving a nasty scar from a knife. He carried a knife of his own and ended up fighting the other group of people off. Just as he was holding a hand to his jaw to feel the blood he was blinded by a sudden flash of bright white light and a thundering boom after a few seconds later. The pressure wave had flipped cars and toppled power lines. Although he knew what happened and what caused the earlier occurrences, Jake remained extremely calm, using his superior athletic abilities to reach a fallout shelter.

Personality:
Jake is extremely aggressive in every way, whenever he does something he expects perfection from himself and others in whatever they're doing. although almost the exact opposite of his drive he is extremely patient, often waiting for situations to play right into his hands before moving in for the kill. He does not like losing, he is his biggest critic and will sit and stew over anything that he has failed until he is consumed by pent up anger waiting to be released. He is approachable, often making rude jokes or comments about someone along with using sarcasm in a conversation. He usually takes a liking to people who can shoot insults and comebacks right back at him. He keeps his inner feelings locked up tight, and never really says what he's feeling, usually the only discernable emotions are negative. Strongly believes feelings cloud your judgement, and that could lead to death when you need to make a choice, so it's easier not to feel. He is extremely stubborn and hates apologizing. The only time he really opens up is when he's alone or around close friends. He posses a hair bad temper that can be set off by anything at anytime.

Skills:
-Extremely skilled in hand to hand combat and shooting
-Is in peak physical condition
-Good strategist
-Extremely strong and fast
-Tracker
-Stealthy
-Knows knife fighting
-Intimidation skills

Extras:
-Die hard gun rights advocate
-Fan of 70's and 80's rock
- Carries a 30-06 cassing with 13 inscribed in it
-Carries a Ka-Bar combat knife​

 

[Kassandra Rose]

Charlotte Avery



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Spoiler: Age 7

Spoiler: Age 14

Spoiler: Now

Faceclaim:

Gal Gadot

Nickname:

Lottie ; Lotts ; Chaz

Age:

18

Unique features:

Slight scar through her left eyebrow, from her childhood.

Spoiler: Tattoos

Height:

5"6

Build:

Petite, small curves

Weight:

116 lbs

Relationships:

(Baby sister, Genevieve [aged five], whom is the last remaining member of her family)

Personality:

- Sarcastic
- Passionate
- Stubborn
- Anti-social
- Intelligent
- Dark humoured
- Emotional

Strengths:

- First aider and medical awareness (once aspired to be a doctor).
- Intelligence
- Bibliophile
- Sufficient in combat (martial arts throughout childhood) and good with weapons (her father was a cop, his priority in life was for her to be able to defend herself)
- Passionate and charismatic

Weaknesses:

- Slow runner (insanely unhealthy considering her small size)
- Stubborn
- Untrusting
- Pushes people away (since losing her family, she's rather anti-social)

Music taste:







Background (brief).
Work in progress.



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[Angelofwishes7]

The Basics
Full Name: Athena Ann Carter
Any Nicknames?: N/A
Age (15-20): 18
Gender: Female

Relationships
Mother: Deceased - Died in the bunker from radiation sickness
Step-Father: Deceased - Died in the bunker from the inability to properly clean wounds
Step-Brother: Suggested Deceased - Never made it to the Bunker
Ex-Boyfriend: Michael Gray

Want to be added?
PM me or Message me in the OOC​

Appearance
Height: 5'3"
Weight: 156 lbs
Any Scars/unique features?: Heart shaped birthmark on her shoulder

History
Has lived in Manhatten her whole life with her mother, living as a hippie along with her mother up until the age of twelve. It was then her mother married and she moved into off the streets with her step-father and older step-brother. At first, the change was very difficult and overwhelming since Athena had known not much more than what she was taught by her mother, but quickly she had gotten into the rhythm of living at home with technology.

On the day of the nuclear blast, Athena had been sitting at home with her mother and father, waiting for her brother to come home from shopping to start dinner when they heard the sirens sound off nearby. Quickly the family rushed out of the house and into the nearest subway station to safety, it was only after the blast that they noticed that Athena's step-brother was nowhere to be found in the bunker. The family feared the worst and soon the boy was claimed dead by both parents, though Athena still isn't sure.

Personality
- Natural Leader
- Very, very stubborn
- Will occasionally use blackmail or threats to get her way
- Very intelligent
- Always tries to make sure everything is fair
- Very helpful
- Tries her best to be the peacekeeper
- Enjoys socializing with others
- Not one to joke
- Has a soft spot for children

Skills
- Leadership
- Great Bartering and Speech Skills
- Can perform basic medical
- Is very observant and tends to notice things that others don't.
- Decent endurance

Extra
- Brings along a backpack, an empty metal water bottle, and a small slightly torn map of the city, on one side it shows the city districts, the other the subway lines.

Spoiler: map

 

[Taco]

(Sorry for the lack of fancy BBCode. I'm old, dumb, and lazy so I've never really gotten the hang of it.)

The Basics
Full Name: Michael Gray
Any Nicknames?: Mike
Age (15-20): 18
Gender: Male

Relationships
Angelina Gray - Mother
Matthew Gray - Younger Brother
Athena Ann Carter - Ex-Girlfriend

Appearance

Spoiler

(Good ol’ Dylan.)

Height: 6’3”
Weight: 169 lbs
Any Scars/unique features?: None

History
Michael only lived in Manhattan for a few years before the bombs dropped. His mother thought it would’ve been a good idea for them to move somewhere else after his father passed away. What a great idea that was. Although he was concerned about living in such a big place at first, Michael quickly adjusted to life in the Big Apple. He and his brother spent a lot of time wandering the streets and subways and Michael likes to think he's pretty familiar with the whole place, although he really isn't.

Personality
Michael is very flirtatious and charming, or so he thinks. He’s stubborn and doesn’t let things go…ever. He’s also easily angered and prone to arguing and fighting. Mike is a total jokester and hides his insecurities and fears with jokes. Speaking of insecurities, Michael, despite his confident and fearless attitude, is very scared and very worried. He lacks any real commitment and his loyalty usually depends on whoever has the most power in whatever situation he's in...or whichever girl he's trying to court at that time. In fact, the only reason he hasn't ditched the bunker is his family. They're the only people that Michael genuinely cares about.

Skills
- Deceptive
- Persuasive
- Very charismatic and charming
- He’s a fast sprinter from running track throughout his life but doesn’t have much endurance because of his asthma

Extra
- Michael has asthma. It’s not severe or anything, but it can get to him if he runs for too long.
- He has a pair of brass knuckles that he…acquired…from someone else in the bunker.

Angelofwishes7

 

[CharlieBoy]

Hope I can join?! Sorry this isn’t fancy looking, though.

The Basics
Full Name:
Jax Fuller
Any Nicknames?:
Jackie, jack (formal-Jackson)
Age (15-20):18
Gender: Male

relationships:
Quiet, overlooked and seen as a bit of a trouble maker, Jax has (up to now) kept himself to himself, hiding in the deepest darkest corner, and only emerging to get food, drink, etc.

He is known to the captains of the bunker, that’s for certain.... (more in history)

Appearance


Height: around 5”5
Weight: around 9 stone
Any Scars/unique features?:
Mole on the left of his lip,
Scars on his wrists from numerous handcuffs used in his life.

History
Jax used to belong to another bunker, long since gone. Well, we say “belong” but it was an awful place, the inmates (yes they were really known as that) were forced to work for that captain. He was forced to go out and steal. One day, he was sent on the stupidest mission imaginable. Jax really thinks he was set up to fail. He must have been. He was sent to raid this camp. On his own. Grab supplies and go was what he was instructed to do. But of course it never worked. He was caught straight away, and he’s been here ever since. Despite his protests, he’s not trusted to leave.... yet.

Jax was pretty much raised in the old bunker, even from small. He never knew his parents. They could have easily been other inmates, but he just didn’t know. That bunker was just as cruel to kids as they were to adults, you learnt pretty quickly to stand up for yourself.

Personality
Despite his bad reputation as a robber, Jax is a generally nice kid. He’s seeet, innocent acting and rather cute in his almost childlike ways. That being said, he also has a bit of a fiery temperament occasionally that he finds very difficult to control, this means he can get into some pretty heated arguments, or even fight.
This attitude has got him in trouble more than once.
Also, sometimes he speaks before he thinks. Usually when he’s in danger, he’ll spout what he thinks his best to protect the group (usually putting himself in danger), but that really doesn’t help.

His terrible upbringing leads him to not be sure about social situations, so sometimes he might be a bit irrational, or childish. This isn’t all the time, and he’s getting better and better at it. Trying so hard to fit in.
Skills
Jax is good at not being seen. Does that count as a skill- he often wonders. But it’s taken years of practice to be able to move around without drawing any attention to himself. It might even work well for undercover projects to, he’s often thought as he’s near enough tip toeing through corridors.

Jax is also pretty good at fist fighting, comes with the temperament and a crueler up bringing.

Extra
Jax is allergic to peanuts. Weird fact. And not so much he could die, just enough to warrant a swollen face.

He’s terrified of heights. He was dangled from a high platform in the old bunker when he was a toddler, he still remembers being so scared. He gets flashbacks if he gets too high. Again, it’s something he’s worked on.

Jax does carry a pocket knife. He found it on his mission, but he kept it. He knows he’ll need it one day. He also has a family photo of his parents that he was given. He couldn’t match it with anyone he’d seen, but figured they’d be older by now.

 

[adrian_]

Vincent Carcune

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The Basics
Full Name: Vincenzo Carcune
Any Nicknames: Vincent, and Enzo by his mother are his most used.
Age (15-20): Twenty
Gender: Male

Relationships
Vincent has kept a close eye on most of the people in the Subway for a while, making sure he doesn't get too close for comfort, the only real relationship hes kept with anyone has been his own mother, who, even then is always on the verge of soot-stained tears. He has, of course gotten in multiple scuffles over food and water, and so he is noted by the captains, but he is still rather unremarkable too the rest of the residents.

He kept the acquanitance of a fifteen year old, another Italian by the name of Marco, but he died weeks before the current time too a combination of Leptospirosis and infection.

Appearance
Vincent is a semi-tall, pale Italian man. His hands and face are usually pale blue from the constant, looming onset of hypothermia that he jokingly says never takes him. He has a small beard and unwashed medium-long hair that he cuts with a sharpened pipe himself.

His 'Ma' has always sheltered him, and so he stays fed a bit better than most of the other survivors because of the amount of boiled water, bone, and dog soup that he eats regularly. Occasionally he has gotten his hands on a can of beans or Fancy-Feast (Fancy-Feast actually has ash in it's nutritional information, weird right?) and that can sustain both of them well.

Height: 5'11/180cm
Weight: 200lb/90kg/14.2 Stone
Any Scars/unique features: Vincent has a thin scar on the side of his skull from an aluminum knife that a few urchins made. Jokes on them, he got the whole water puddle for himself.

History
Vincenzo Carcune was born in Sicily, italy in 2163 too Mario Carcune and Alessandra Moretti. Vincent stayed there for five years of his life when his family spontaneously moved too the US when his Father was transferred there. Vincent's childhood was spent in the poorer part of Brooklyn surviving on a shoestring budget.

After ten years of adequate enough education Vincent dropped out of his schooling in pursuit of getting a job and supporting his father and mother, a few months after his birthday, his father was kneecapped by a Serbian loan shark. This effectively ruined his father's ability too work and so Vincent was the prime source of income.

His father died of a heart attack at fifty-three, and Vincent was forced too move out of Brooklyn two weeks before the bombs dropped. Vincent and his mother walked the streets for a while until the fateful day when they were lucky too be close too a subway.

Vincent has been surviving off of weekly trips outside the subway too look for food within a blocks radius, and the rats that litter the subway, and obviously, everything else he can safely eat. And we're in the present.

Personality

♤ | Abrasive and rude.

♡ | Semi-stoic when left alone.

◇ | Vincent gets lonely very easily and will work to find others.

♧ | Very quick too insult if hes angry.

☆ | Vincent is very competitive because of his time in the subway.

Skills

Gag Reflex -

Vincent has a knack for being able too stomach disgusting foods, from wood chippings too human remains.

Low Metabolism -

Vincent has a low metabolism and so requires a little less food in most meals.

Tooth And Nail -

Vincent isn't afraid too taste blood, hes willing to fight too the point of death by exhaustion and will use whatever means possible.

Bilingual -

Vincent is a second generation Sicilian, and so he speaks Italian semi-fluently, along with his accent-ridden English.

Extra
Vincent carries around a shitty old fireaxe that has abrasions in the haft from the amount of times hes had to eat the wood from it for calories.

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[HannaTheHippy]

All these cool BBC codes make me jealous. I knew this kid who had a really cool one, but I haven't seen him in awhile and didn't ask how to do it. God, it was so cool...Anyway,

Basics

Full Name: Helena Femmes
Any Nicknames?: N/A
Age (15-20): 19
Gender: Female

Relationships (Will try to add to this as the RP continues)

- Father: Deceased - Radiation infection
- Mother: Deceased - Died long before the bombs
- Other than these two relationships with her family, she keeps mostly to herself in order to fly under the captains radar. After all, if she doesn’t oppose as a threat, she can get away with a lot more, and develop more relationships with others.

Appearance (Will try to add to this as the RP continues)

Exactly like the picture, minus the rifle and quiver. Has a black long sleeve shirt instead of a tank top.
Height: 5’8” feet (just a really tall woman I guess)

Spoiler: Tattoos

The tattoo in the picture is on her right arm, along with this on her left wrist:

Scars/unique features: Helena has multiple bruises going down her legs and various scars/abrasions down her arms from occasional random events.

History (Will try to add to this as the RP continues)

Born and raised in Alaska by two equally loving parents. Helena’s mom was always in and out of the hospital with Crohn's disease, and her dad had an addiction to nicotine for the longest time. Her mom died when Helena was around 13,resulting in Helena having to take care of her sometimes while her dad was working. After her death, her dad began to date around with other women. Helena didn’t mind much, since she knew he was using this tactic to move on.
Otherwise, her childhood and teenage years were pretty easy and straightforward. Moved to Manhattan when she was 15, started driving under a permit at 15, job at 16, licenses at 16, girlfriends, boyfriends over the years, et cetera. The bombs fell on a random day for her, just sitting in her room applying for colleges and checking emails. Then, she grabbed a backpack, some clothes, and set out with her dad. In Alaska, her dad took her hunting frequently for food. Mostly using bows and melee are her go-to. On the road, her dad taught her some simple survivalist things, mostly revolving around weapons, food, structures. Though, he got infected by radiation and Helena didn’t have the tools to help him, so he passed away.

Personality (Will try to add to this as the RP continues)

Spoiler: 'Good' traits/strong points

- She’s often doing things for other people, such as stopping fights between children or offering someone her food when she knows they’re starving and need it more than her.
- She’d rather stay out of fights, especially with people she knows she can’t win against. She’s passive until you piss her off, then you wish you hadn’t.
- Rolls with the punches, deals with things as they come.
- Charismatic, loves to joke around and make people laugh when the right people come along, and when the time comes

Spoiler: 'Bad' traits/weak points

- Keeps to herself for the most part, but if you can get her to warm up to you, she’s friendly.
- Cold towards strangers, often mistaken for mute or deaf.
- If she needs it badly enough, or someone else does, she’ll steal. She owns up to it if caught, but don’t be surprised when half of your water bottle goes missing in the middle of the night...Would you even notice?
- If you fight her or start up drama involving her, she isn’t likely to forgive you.

Skills & Decency (Will try to add to this as the RP continues)

- Skilled with a bow and arrow, thanks to her dad. Used to play around with toy guns a lot, so learning how to use a real gun shouldn’t be too hard for her, but she’s never used one before
- Knows how to treat minor wounds or common illnesses (stabs, gunshots, colds, the flu, etc) thanks to her having to take care of her mom, but only the simple stuff. Not a certified doctor
- Knows simple things to do with cars, like oil changes and jumping a car, but not much more than that.
- Knows how to craft some minimalist things out of items in the wilderness (twigs for arrows, grass/leaves for ropes, rock and branches for an axe, etc)
- Stealing

Extra Information (Will try to add to this as the RP continues)

Allergies - Allergic to milk products
Random - Enjoys the cold weather, really likes children and animals?
Fears - Being left alone forever, getting close to someone and having them die without warning, not being able to help someone who’s in need
Hobbies - Enjoys archery
Things brought - A small backpack, a found machete and a thick cloth tied around her nose/mouth as a mask, a bow with minimal arrows from her house, and the bare essentials that come with the character