Molly Fox
24 | 5’4 | 116 lbs
“I’m pretty, you’re ugly, but we can both shoot guns, and that’s what makes us dangerous.”Equipment:
Lupus (Shotgun) - A shotgun hand made by Molly herself, and her main weapon of choice. If something is far enough away, she could just sneak around it. It’s when they’re close that they’re a problem, which is why she opts for a closer ranged weapon.
Backpack - A backpack able to fit a variety of things into it’s four different compartments.
Flashlight - A flashlight that is capable of… Well, take a guess. It is able to be connected to a charger to refill the battery. It can also be shoulder mounted.
Hand-cranked charger - It’s all in the name, a battery with a crank that allows for charging of the battery, which can be plugged into an electrical device to recharge it or give it a bit of a jolt. The battery, when fully charged, can serve as a weapon to jolt them with electricity.
Water Canteen - A water canteen for, you know, holding water (not limited to water, other liquid products are available for use in this canteen). It can hold up to one liter.
British Army General Service Respirator Gas Mask - A mask that is capable of helping Molly traverse CBRN environments such as the nuclear wasteland outside, or contaminated areas of the underground. Also serves as good face protection, but the risk of a breakage in the visor makes that too much of a risk unless necessary.
Stab Vest / Utility Vest - A vest that is capable of taking a stab from a knife (no guarantees about the blunt force, however), and has pockets for storing bits and pieces.
Combat Knife - Great when close, can even be hidden in a boot. Great when far - damn, just threw it off a cliff.
Dirk - Always gotta have something of value to remember that there still is value out there. The dirk still makes Molly think of her Scottish heritage.
Miscellaneous - Molly carries with her a horde of thirty shotgun shells, twenty of which are inside of her backpack and unreachable immediately, as well as two filters for her mask. She will carry no less than six cans of various foods ranging from beans to peaches for food and trade, as well as a can opener to get into them. Molly also has a few tripwires and small bells that she uses whenever she is setting up camp, to make simple alarm systems. She also carries twelve 5.56mm MGR in a partially-filled half-cut magazine that she uses as a ‘wallet’.
Personality:
For Molly, it’s survival for herself before anyone else. Someone who is causing her problems is someone who is going to very quickly drop down in her respect books, perhaps to the point where she will walk away and allow that person to catch up, or not, on their own. While she sees the advantages of going in a group and sometimes utilises them, she much prefers going on her own, particularly to avoid the stupidity that some people can show. One of Molly’s pet peeves is a lack of common sense.
Backstory:
Molly was born into the Metro, right there from the beginning. From what she had been told, the only reason that her parents survived is that her mother was taking the underground to go to the hospital, having broken her water early and not when she was back home in Scotland, like had been expected to be just a few weeks later. She suspected that if that week had passed and her mother had broken her water back when they were at Aberdeen, which had no Metro, she would not be around. Because of that, Molly always took her own survival and safety seriously.
She grew up in a painful and sad world in the underground, scraping up everything she needed to survive and finding some goodies along the way, as well as learning how to create her
own goodies. From the age of fifteen, she was already a wanderer, a very young woman that saw the tunnels than others did. She let the tunnels consume her and became one with them, learning their paths and their nooks and crannies. They belonged to her, because she believed that while stations were safe, they were also corners, and places that could be lost at any given moment. Her status as a wanderer was what kept her safe from the various factions, as she had no affiliation with any of them and was understandably just there to live.