This is the official character sheet thread of my RP, After Apocalypse: http://www.roleplayerguild.com/topics/9687/posts/ooc

Name: Victor Lennard

Birthdate: December 20, 2992

Backstory: It had always been clear in his memory the day he won his first weightlifting competition. He was a "skinny" kid back then when he cleaned and jerked 315 pounds. However, he stood as if he had the strength of a bull on steroids. After that, he dominated high school sports and became the bully of bullies. He had a wild, animalistic streak that craved challenge the same way a Catholic priest craves Justin Bieber. When not lifting weights, he's often found eating high-protein meals and drinking lots of milk.
His name is Victor Lennard, and when he turned 18, the Apocalypse happened. It was also the day he officially cleaned and jerked 405 pounds. All of his loved ones, including his steaming hot girlfriend, died in the Apocalypse. He was one of the few people in California who survived.
Also, Victor loves eating duck.

Starting weapon: Baseball bat.
Type of social skill: Seduction.
Type of combat skill: Baseball-batsmanship.
Type of craft skill: Writing poetry.

Appearance:


Name:
Deon Desmond Saunders

Birthdate:
October 14th 2987 (23 years old)

Backstory:
Born into a very poor family as the oldest, Deon was forced to start working at a very young age, therefore not able to experience much of any kind of child-hood. He had only his mother and younger sister for family; he had never once met his father getting the rather illustrious nickname ‘bastard child.’ At first he was just a messenger boy, delivering secret messages to organization members that were more than a bit sketchy. The pay was poor and he was lucky if he didn’t get beaten by his boss on a daily basis, even if he delivered on time. As Deon grew up, however, he left the job as a messenger boy and started fighting in the ring and getting paid for it. He found that fighting others was something he enjoyed, even if a bit too much.

Now known somewhat famously throughout the city, he earned a comfortable amount of money to provide for both his mamma and sister, but that was before the war started. Now with the image of his mother torn to shreds under the shrapnel of the structure that was once their home, Deon has become quite vengeful and won't stop at anything to see whoever was responsible dead. And now...with his his sister missing; gone on a trip with her school, he has a new mission. Find Kallian.

Starting weapon:
None

Type of social skill:
Intimidation

Type of combat skill:
Street Fighting

Type of craft skill:
Tattooing/Piercing

Appearance:


Name:
Kallian Sirus Saunders

Birthdate:
April 2nd 2991 (19 years old)

Backstory:
Born into a very poor family as the youngest, Kallian looked up to her brother with a high regard as he was the provider of the family, even at a young age. Because her brother was always out providing for the family, Kallian got the ‘luxuries’ of being able to go to school to learn and socialize. However as Kallian grew older and got a better understanding of just what sort of sacrifices her brother was making for their small family, she took up thievery and would steal loafs of bread from bakeries or an occasional sausage link. She had to learn how to sneak and be quiet very quickly, adapting to being light and quick on her feet. She was then given the satisfaction that she was able to help out her family as well by keeping them fed when her brother couldn’t.

Then the war started, Kallian was off on a school trip when everything went to hell. Now, dragging herself back to her hometown, she has no idea what to expect as far as what remains of her hometown, or her family. Along the way of her traveling back home on foot, she made a home-made dagger by sharpening a flat stone and bound it with twine to a sturdy stick handle. It has proven deadly on a number of occasions as Kallian has had to kill dying animals for food.

Starting weapon:
Dagger

Type of social skill:
Leadership

Type of combat skill:
Stealth

Type of craft skill:
Creating ‘something’ out of ‘nothing’ (A modern-day Macgyver)

Name: Corey McAtkinson

Birthdate: April 4th, 2987 (Age: 23)

Backstory: Corey grew up as a somewhat normal youth from Kankakee, Illinois. He was highly interested in medieval history from a young age, getting a number of new swords, knives, and other such weapons every year for his birthdays and Christmas. He also was infatuated with a television game show, aired out of California, which was essentially a competitive obstacle course meant to be beat by only those who had the strength of a Spartan, the skill of a Celt, and the agility of a Ninja.

After he graduated from high school, he worked as a self-employed mechanic, having learned the basics of vehicles after rejuvenating an old Dodge Ram 1500 alongside his father. When he earned enough money at the age of twenty-two, he packed everything of his that he could into the Dodge and drove off to California to take part in the game show.

He never made it past the qualifying rounds. His dreams were crushed, and he had no money. He tried to find a job, but he could not return to being a mechanic, as he had not brought any tools with him. Corey was now the local hobo.

He raided junkyards and scrapyards for machinery and a minimum of tools, and managed to outfit his truck with solar paneling, which allowed him to run the battery in his truck without the worry of gasoline. He also began walking wherever he went, selling his sword collection just to survive.

Then the apocalyptic war started, and Corey was left without weapons as the local wildlife became mutated by nuclear fallout. All he has left is his truck, a couple of dollars in change, an old laptop computer, and the clothes on his back. He decided to begin hunting for the swords he had sold, should their owners be deceased.

Starting Weapon: Unless the truck counts . . . he’s got nothing.

Social Skill: Salesmanship (from selling his sword collection)

Combat Skill: Swordfighting

Craft Skill: Mechanics