Name: Caterinaa lithisis
Age: 13.82 billion years
Height: 5'10"
Weight: 100 lbs
Race: *~ Cosmic Vampire of Darkness ~*

Weapons:
Luna - 10' silver scythe (4' blade) with salty blood eternally flowing down it's barbed blade. As it swings at the speed of sound, howls from the old cosmic horrors Cat has slain are heard. Blood whips out from it as it swings. If this ancient blood enters into another's bloodflow, it rips away at the healthy blood cells and hemoglobin, quickly causing Anemia in mere seconds.

Armor:
Cat's silver barbed armor is much like a black rose. Beautiful but dangerous to touch. It can defend against magic. The boob window and a small part of Cat's right pauldron reveal Cat's porcelain skin.

Physical Abilities/Skills:
Reflexes/speed - Peak of human capabilities but Cat can release extreme bursts of speed (the speed of sound) when attacking/provoked. This ability can tire Cat out after prolonged use.
Endurance - Peak of human capabilities naked. Silver armor helps with taking the blows. Cat relies more on the quick reflexes though.
Strength - Imagine a jet hitting you at full speed. But that jet is as sharp as a surgeons scalpel laden with salt.

Magic/Special Abilities:
Eyes of Dark Insanity - Looking into Cat's eyes for longer than 5 seconds causes rapid mental degradation to the looker, driving them insane with horrific visions and rendering their movements uncontrollable.
Deep Eyes - Cat can see through obstructions, the dark, and blinding light.
Blood Drain - Cat can drain blood with the razor sharp teeth, healing and restoring energy.

Weaknesses:
Boob window - Cat's chest is exposed to some degree because of reasons unknown.
Immortality - Cat can't die as Cat is imortal. Cat, no matter how mutilated, will reassemble on the molecular level, though this can take hours if Cat's body has been shredded.

Background:
Nothing is known of Cat's background aside from the fact that Cat was alive to see the creation of the universe and what created it, though Cat never tells.

Personality:
Cat is solemn and reserved, rarely speaking in the off-putting unknown accent of Cat's voice. Even in combat, Cat typically walks a leisurely speed to reserve energy for her devestating attacks. That is, until pushed to Cat's limits, when Cat will thrash out in a manic blood lust.

Cat has been a parent to many children in the past but on their 1st month in our realm, Cat devours them as Cat knows they will grow to become cosmic horrors due to an alleged mysterious curse placed on Cat.

Name= Echo
AKA= X

Age= 21

Personality= Determined and strong-willed. Her main priority is her own survival and well-being. Due to the difficulties and deceivers faced in the wasteland, she's developed a general distrust of those she encounters as well as a fear of building strong relationships. She's often playful and sarcastic to those she does care about.

Faction= Wastelander (Exlporer)

S.P.E.C.I.A.L=
Strength-4
Perception-10
Endurance-5
Charisma-4
Intelligence-7
Agility-10
Luck-2

Backstory=
Born in a California hotel to two passionate traders, Echo's early life was full of traveling the Wasteland. Her circle of friends involved her parents and a small detail of 2 caravan guards dedicated to protecting her family from the dangers shrouded by the dust. At the age of 12, her family happened across an old relic in their travels through a small abandoned village in New Hampshire. Expecting a fortune to be traded for it, Echo's family headed to Boston to find a buyer. On the journey, her family was attacked. Raiders quickly overran the caravan guards and even quicker, crushed the heads of her parents. The ruthless men and women hastily strapped a slave collar around Echo and dragged her to New York, New York, a city once known as a symbol of freedom, now more infamous for Old Man's Corner.

She spent 7 long years of her life under the foot of a wealthy construction contractor who had an underground sex trafficking ring and fight pit that all slaves were forced to take part in. The underground crime ring left her with many scars, blindness in her left eye, and some damage to her psyche. Over the years she grew stronger, faster, and smarter, eventually using her survival skills to escape. Any friends and mentors she gained in her time of servitude had died or been sold to places far away. With her newly gained freedom and empty list of contacts, she walked aimlessly until she found an abandoned house with a secure basement on the outskirts of the city. 2 years have passed as she hides from the brutal slavers. Full-time employment at any establishment is nearly impossible for a run-away slave. Rather, she's taken up a free-lance job of salvaging, searching the ruins of New York City for any lost artifacts to sell to local shop owners. This isn't the most lucrative enterprise but caps aren't too much of an issue. The hardest part of life is simply avoiding slave traders and bounty hunters.

Weapon choice=
Hunting Rifle
M1911 Pistol
Combat Knife
Machete

Other= Blind in her Left (non-dominant) eye.

Name: Ophelia Silvers

Age: 17

Bio:
Born in an upper-class family with strict guidelines, Ophelia was raised to be the perfect child. She blew through school with astounding grades and a reputation for being a brilliant student. Her father, the city's mayor, was extremely tough on her as he wanted her to carry on a legacy of success. Her mother was killed in an automotive accident when Ophelia was 13. This pressure was detrimental to her mental health and she was forced to see a therapist regularly to deal with many problems associated with stress and over-work. Her sheltered and controlled life has led her to secretly loathe her father, yet her reputation as the Mayor's daughter requires her to stay clear of complaining.