[CHAR] From the badlands

[Leda]

Name: Piper

Age: 19

Skills:
-Archery
-Medical knowledge
-Floral Knowledge
-Hunting

Appearance: Piper stands at an average height of 5'7, she weighs 142 lbs with a slender build and has green eyes. Most people can pick her out of a crowd on her hairstyle alone. The sides of her head are shaved while the rest of her hair is braided. She keeps the braids tied in a bun and whatever parts of her hair she does not catch is left to hang down to her back. She keeps it dyed a pale shade of grey. Piper has four tattoos, two around her right forearm, one across her face from cheek to cheek, and one that starts at in the middle of her chest and ends just above her navel. Her clothes are simple, she wears a black woolen shirt that stops at her midriff, a long scarf, black cloth pants and brown boots.

Equipment: Bow, arrows, herbs, a few other plants

Personality: Piper is a healer in every sense of the word as her job spills over into to her everyday life. From a far she can come off as a robot due to her stoic demeanor. Stoic disposition aside, Piper cannot help but nurture those around her. She cares for people close to her like a mother would her child. Her compassion is shown most through her interactions with her people, especially children in greeting everyone with a warm smile. To those she calls friend, her sympathy knows no bounds, anyone who needs an ear can expect hers to be lent, advice to be given, or a show of affection just to let them know she cares. She believes in second chances and is quick to forgive so long as the person learns their lesson. Her kindness is not to be mistaken for weakness as she can flip the friendly switch off as fast as she can turn it on. When she needs to be, she can be fierce, vindictive, even harsh, it is not a side she likes to show, but it is there when she needs it. She loves to laugh and anyone who can make her is bound to get on her good side.

Bio: TBR

[Jasper19]

Name: Eric
Age: 17
Skills:
Demolition and chemical expertise
A bit of medical knowledge
Knows his way around a weapon
Personality: Eric is easy going and inquisitive. He is always trying to learn more about the world and it's mysteries, but you wouldn't know it from the way he acts as he always seems to be sleepy or high . He is skeptical of the rumors of the last three cities being the safest place in the badlands. Friends wise he is distrustful at first but once you have earned his trust he will always be there if you need it. it someone make's a enemy of him though he will pursue them to the ends of the badlands and beyond. He doesn't understand people who don't take revenge on those who wronged him, and he likes to look at and speculate the meaning of artifacts that were used before the apocalypse.
Appearance: five foot eight, platinum blond hair, Amber eyes
Attire(since it doesn't show his bottom half): white shirt, green jacket with red accents, black ripped jeans, tan combat boots
Gear: gas mask, small bag of chemicals , and metal bits, a old switchblade.
bio:TBR

[jimapple]

Quenten Brax

Name: Quenten Brax

Age: Thirty years old

Skills: medical knowledge, melee fighting

Personality: Brax is man of quiet strength, he takes very few friends and usually only those he has fought with into complete confidence. Brax is a quiet individual with few words and his detractors mistake this reserve for pomposity. Life for Brax is a serious mission, a job to be tackled soberly, unremittingly. Since taking over the losing his friends Brax he has had only one goal which was to avenge their deaths and do whatever it takes to survive. While seemingly calm and collected he does go on a silent fit of rage.

Appearance: Five feet seven inches, brown eyes, brown hair, bearded.

Attire: Swat helmet, gas mask, red bandana wrapped around his neck, brown shirt, black vest with lots of pockets, ripped cargo pants with pockets, boots that goes all the way up to below the knee.

Equipment: Cross bow & arrows, axe, water canister, binoculars, matches, sleeping bag, backpack

Bio: Brax as he has always been called has been traveling by himself for year before joining the caravan. Before being alone he was with a group of ten people who he has gotten very close two. Although, one day when he was out looking for food his companions who were in settled in a campsite was attacked violently by group of bandits. He has been spending years trying to hunt and trap each one to extract his revenge. After doing do he finally decided to rejoin a group and that's when he encountered the caravan.

[Leda]

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