Name: Clara "Lady""Freckles""Blonde" Richardson
Age: 25
Appearance: Standing 1 meter 5. She has long golden blonde hair that cascades down her back or front that is normally tied up in a rough pony tail help together by a piece or wire, string or straw that has been tied around it. She has deep blue eyes that often look you up and down, he cheeks are covered in cute looking freckles that mainly sit under her eyes. When she smiles it lights her face up and shows a ever present mischief in her eyes. She wears a workers shirt that has been tied up in a bunch behind her to stop it from hanging too low and a denim jacket over the top of that. On her legs she has denim trousers and black ankle high boots. On her head she has a black Stetson hat, on her side she has a bull whip used for cattle and horses.
Personality: Aragont is a great word. She isn't one to sit down and take shit, she prides herself on how she can out ride any and all boys on the ranch. She doesn't expect any special treatment and will spit in your face if you try to give her any, she acts like any boy on the ranch, drinking with them, gambling with them, heck if you impress her she may even go into fucking with them. She can roll with the punches even if she puts herself at risk.
History: Born and raised in America, California to be exact. She was never into all the dress up, she never wanted a dolls house. Heck when she was born she came out with a hoe in one hand and a trowel in the other. Born to the parents of Charles and Clara Richardson, her mother died in child birth and so was left for the father to take care of (More of that later), she had a happy life, her father could never settle down, moving from one job to the next until she arrived at this farm. Her father loved it as there were enough whites here to make any 'Coons a minority that could be handled. They spent 18 years there where she grew up and became a member of the team, any new guys meet her and any old guys know not to hit on her. Aside from that there isn't much to say about her. She hates blacks and anyone not white, messes around with the guys with pranks and so forth that is often dangerous.
Speech Color: Colour
Traits: Clean Cut, Jokey, Sharpshooter, Reckless, Farmhand, Local, Agile, Racist, Whisperer,

@DeadBeatWalking One night, while Ellie was trying to find a place to stay (as she was homeless for most of the time and slept in the parks or under bridges), she encountered a few Polish kids and had to hide in a different part of town she had never been into before, so she was out of her element. She made the mistake of passing by a bar full of drunkard men and caught the attention of one. He cornered her, but he was so drunk he was lurching from side to side and almost toppled down a few times. He pinned her down and as she was twisting and turning to get away, she twisted her knee and since she couldn't efford medical treatment (not like any doctor would see to her) it never set right, causing her limp

Name: Jack “Mad Jack” Campbell

Age: 38

Appearance: Height: 5’10”, Weight: 175lbs. He has brown hair with peppered grey throughout. He received a glasgow smile during the war. ( A cut that curls from the corner of the lips to the upper or lower cheek, upper in this case. ) He has brown eyes, and a bent nose. Broken from a fight. Low cheekbones and a square jaw. He often has a a few weeks worth of beard growth. He has large bags under his eyes, and crow's feet.

Personality: Alone jack drowns his sorrows and tries forget the past. When outside he does his best to hold himself together. He puts on the facade of being cheerful and will go out of his way to help people. Though many see his drinking as a problem.

History: Jack volunteered at 18 to join the Great War, he served the entire war. Afterwards he came home broken and estranged. He would frequent bars, and often isolate himself from old friends and family. He held down a job at a steel mill, and then was a hunting guide during the hunting season. A friend who managed to stay close convinced him to travel to maine, that is where he was when the red plague hit. He survived on his own before settling down on the Tackett farmstead.

Speech Color: Maroon
Traits: Veteran +1, Sharpshooter +2, Hunter +2, Shell Shocked - 2, Addict (Alcohol ) -2, Smoker -1

ohdangsnap. Thanks : )

Changed it any better? @DeadBeatWalking

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Cool, add that to her sheet though. As for the homelessness thing, that's fine and all, though I assume she was doing a Mulan/Arya Stark thing and pretending to be a boy because, let's face it, realistically being a small 14 year old girl wouldn't help your chances of not being assaulted or murdered.