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Username: Adenn Jiriad
RP Name: Roland Shepard
Age: 20
Race: Human
Weapons: Compound Bow, .44 Revolver, Broad Sword, Hunting knife
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Bio: Roland is a hunter. He spends most of his time moving through the ruins and outskirts of Old Bones tracking down his next meal. Every once in a while he will make his way into the actual settlement in the middle of the ruins to trade. He speaks to few, normally dropping off furs or fresh kills before moving off to the small tavern for a drink then leaving town.
Username: Knuse Hukkomelser
RP Name: Ravensyde Leopard
Age: 19
Race: Human
Weapons: Bersa Thunder PLUS .380, K-Bar, Recurve Bow
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Bio: Ravensyde, or Siddy, originally was traveling with a small caravan. Having been born after the Varashi came back, she was born into the blood lust they yearned for. She didn't know her father, her mother telling her vast stories of him dying valiantly. When she was 13, the caravan was hunted and destroyed. She hid under her dead mother until they left. Several months after, she was found wandering in a forest near a slum-town. She was taken in, cleaned up and fed. The next morning, she had ran away. Siddy traveled from town to town, picking up different trades through the years. She is not so skilled at tracking and hunting, but she is a good aim on a non-moving target.
Username: Terra817
RP Name: Night Sky
Age: 20
Race: Half Elf/Half Varashi
Weapons: Scythe, Twin blades, throwing needles, paper bombs, sniper rifle
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Bio: Night never stays in one place for long. She is rarely in towns for they don't like her. The reason being she is half Varashi. A Varishi had raped her mother had left her to die but her mother lived to give birth to her. So she is half elf and half Varishi. Her mother died when she was five. She is an outcast no matter where she goes. She hardly talks.
Username:Odiah
RP Name: Saima Zephyrus
Age: 20
Race:Human
Weapons: Twin Persian Swords
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]Username: John RipFist
RP Name: Howard Jones, but he goes by
Thomas Day, nowadays.
Age: He says he's Twenty Seven, but he's closer to Thirty Five.
Race: Human
Weapons: Silenced Pistol, Switchblade. He also has a larger, well made combat knife in his "Briefcase" which is also filled with many different kinds of currency, about thirty pairs of multi-color contact-lenses, and multiple packs of old world dyes.
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Thomas Day
Bio: Thomas Day is what many would call a scumbag, leeching off the less fortunate with smooth charms, good looks, and false medicines. Some would even go to call him a Con Artist. He prefers the term "Self-Beneficial Businessman." He has had some run ins with the Varashi, leading to multiple scars across his body, and a few on his face, concealed with old world "Make-Up." So far, he's made a great living off of his career, and doesn't plan on stopping anytime soon. He never knew his family, and was raised by the least fortunate of the Scorched Earth. The sick, dying, barbarians. Howard realized this was no way to live after finding Old World magazines, seeing pictures of wealth and class. Swank clothes, automobiles, and huge homes. He left when he was eleven, and has been training himself ever since. He doesn't make friends, only temporary partners.
"It's a dog-eat-dog world, and I've got to be the alpha male."
Username: John RipFist
RP Name: Jax Martwid
Age: Seventeen
Race: Elven
Weapons: A Long Bow, Carved with incantations, and a large, handmade Hunting Knife
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Jax
Bio: Jax is a naturally born hunter, coming from a long line of warriors, archers, agents, and thieves. Not only does Jax enjoy the feel of his blade carving through his prey, but he also loves the feel of the prey running scared, hiding, the adrenaline of the hunt is Jax's high. Jax has no set target. Animal, Varashi, Human, Orc, or even Elf. The prey is the prey, and the hunter is the hunter.
"My arrow is drawn, my hunger peaked, and on your flesh, I will feast."
Username: Jix-kun
RP Name: Major Seth Orchid
Age: 24
Race: Pure human
Weapons: two machetes, and a government issue high-power compact sniper rifle
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Inside the bunker,
Out in the wastes
Bio: When the world went to hell, the US. Government figured a way to survive...they dug underground and created many bunkers, hiding away a good amount of advanced technology. They also gathered up a good amount of leaders, scientists, and military personnel. Then...they went silent. The government didn't release this information to any civilians....nor did they care that the world above them was doomed to die. However, over the 200 years that they were hiding, the govenrment continued to develop advanced technology.
Of course, Seth is one of the humans who were born underground...in an enourmous government bunker. The young male was trained to be an officer in the US joint governmental uniformed services...pretty much, that was what all the branches of the military became once they went underground. Though...he's technically part of the field special forces aerospace science division...which pretty much means his patches say he's Air Force. And later, he became part of the AMRU (American Mutant Response Unit). This was a team made by the government to go to the surface and examine the Mutant population...and by mutant...they meant anything that wasn't a "Pure" human raised underground.
Username: Andrew C Price
RP Name: Alistair McLaughlin
Age: 24
Race: Half Human, half Orc
Weapons: Composite bow, hatchet, fighting knife, and a .45 revolver
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Armored un-armored
Bio: Alistair was born in a place called "Little Scotland". A shitty little excuse of a settlement full of Scottish-kin. His mother was human, and a hunter, but in her travels she had an.. Accident with an Orc, and Alistair was born. Alistair doesn't look much like an Orc, besides the fact that he's a good bit larger than a human, until he opes his mouth. His bottom canine teeth are much more noticeable than a normal human's, although thankfully, when his mouth is closed it's hard to notice. His skin is also paler than most, but people usually pass it off as his Scottish blood. He left Little Scotland when he was 17, and traveled with a caravan for a while, playing both the role of the hunter-gatherer, and the caravan guard. That all changed when the Varashi returned, in a freak accident his caravan ran into a staged ambush and was all but wiped out. The only survivors were Alistair, a merchant named Jake, and a pregnant woman who's name Alistair never really learned. A few short months after that, they all split up. Now Alistair keeps to the area around Old Bones, hunting for his meal for the day, and generally just trying to stay alive. He stops into town sometimes to sell off meat, if he has any spare, or trinkets he finds in his travels, but he never says much. The only time he spends inside the town is drinking, occasionally sleeping, and bartering.
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