[CHAR] Deathrow High ~Survive or die~

[Lady Athena]

Appearance:


Name:
Acacia

Age:
16

Gender:
Female

Species:
Human-fox hybrid

Weapons:
Scythe

Short Bio:
She was born with fox ears and tail even though she came from a pure bred family of humans. She was mistreated by everyone she knew even her family as they saw no need for her to exist if it wasn't for slave labor. The time came when alarms went off and things were blowing up. The air was no longer fresh. After 2 years of hiding, she got a message on the radio. She listens in to find a survivor call to come to:
Lat S 51° 47' 46.511" Long W 59° 31' 25.006"

She spent the next year traveling toward the co-ordinates she was given by radio. When she arrived she saw a huge wall will no entrance. That is visible to the eye. After a few hours of calling for entry she falls into a trap....

Other:

[decayedAngel]

Appearance:


Name:
Nathan Grant

Age:
16

Gender:
Male

Species:
Human

Weapons:
[Double]
Short Bio:
Nathan had been wandering the deserted wastelands, fighting off zombies for years, having the trusty gasmask that had led him through various infected toxic areas, and his double Forearm Machetes, He was quite agile, and one day, he was trekking through an abandoned house, after hearing quite a loud buzz, which happened to be a radio, well, more of a signal on repeat, simply repeating the phrase "Lat S 51° 47' 46.511" Long W 59° 31' 25.006" which he expected to be some sort of trap, and yet, on the map it was not marked as any large compound or town, he decided he would carefully make his way there and scope the place out, being only a few 10s of miles off, he set out, speeding through the night and just wandering through the day, before a while he would stumble across a large wall, well..a large square, cube really, which was smack bang in the middle of the coordinates. Nathan had believed it to be a safe zone, and quickly sped up the wall, using his Forearm Machetes as climbing tools, Oh boy, was that a mistake.
Other:

[Flightless_Soul]

"And when the Lamb had opened the fourth seal, the fourth living creature said, "Come and see." And I saw and beheld a pale horse, and the rider who sat upon him, whose name was Death..."

-Revelations 6:8

~SHADOW~

Name: She goes by many, The Wraith, Assassin of the Wastes, The Black Hand of Death, Spooky, but the name that's stuck with her is just Shadow.
Age: 17
Gender: Female
Species: Human (supposedly)

Weapons:

Sniper Rifle <UNLOCKED>

DMR-58 HEKATE SNIPER RIFLE

-Manufacturer: BemaTech Defense Contractors
-Type: Bolt action magazine fed
-Round: .308 Winchester (7.62x51 NATO)
-Range: Up to 800 yards out
-Muzzle Velocity: 2,860 Feet per Second
-Scope: 4x32 High power with adaptable lenses

"This rifle is quite compact, can be easily broken down for transport and fires highly damaging armour-piercing bullets, using a detachable four round box magazine. Additionally, the high power scope has built in lenses adaptable to any level of light, even pitch darkness. Top that with the impressive range of this weapon and you have one hell of a gun for any wasteland assassin."

Pistol <NOT UNLOCKED>

SB-10 CERBERUS PISTOL

-Manufacturer: Zenith Firearms
-Type: Semi-Automatic Caseless Ammunition
-Round: 10mm
-Range: Up to 30 yards or more
-Muzzle Velocity: 2,450 Feet per Second

The SB-10 was developed back in the early 2200s, most likely to replace the already outdated 9mm pistols the military had been carrying. However, this one was specially modified for special operations, utilizing a special caseless ammunition system, meaning you don't leave a trail of brass behind you. It also has a detachable suppressor for when you need to take your targets out nice and quiet."

Sword and Knife <NOT UNLOCKED>

SIN & SORROW

Nothing much to say about these two babies. Sharp ass high carbon steel blades guaranteed to cut the heads off anyone who tries to mess with you. Not to mention they look pretty badass.

Short Bio:

"No one really knew who she was, nor why she came here. She just...showed up one day, out of the blue, this...creepy girl with a gun on her back and a dead man's radio in her hand, still fresh with spattered blood, sputtering out the same message over and over through cracks of static, Lat S 51° 47' 46.511" Long W 59° 31' 25.006, same damn coordinates. I remember we were all looking over the wall at her, some of us scared, like we just stared Death in its cold, black eyes. She took off her mask and pulled off her hood, still staring back at us with those cold, blue eyes. She had a pretty face for a killer who didn't speak much...or really speak at all. No one knew her name. Shadow we called her, because, that's what she was. You never knew she was there, lurking behind you with a knife drawn, about to be plunged into your back without a single breath, or...that she was looking you right between the eyes from far away, and you were about to have your skull cracked and your brains splattered everywhere. She's killed alot of people here since she arrived. We barely have enough room to bury the motherfuckers anymore.

Your best bet, stay the hell away from her if you know what's good. God, or whoever you believe in, only knows what will happen to you if you make her mad."

-Student notes

Other:
"We think she might be into the ladies. Dude tried to get fresh with her once, she broke his arm in three places. That was before she carved a smile on his face and sent him over the stair railing plummeting to his death. However, somebody saw her once in the old library. She was all by herself crying over this picture in her hand. This girl asked if she was okay. Next thing you knew, she ran off. Turns out the picture was of Shadow and some other girl, a cute brunette. I think those two were total lesbians, but I'm not sure. Could've just been really good friends. She won't tell anyone about it either. Hell, it's hard enough trying to get her to say two words. She just ignores you and...keeps staring off into space. Who knows what's going on in that fucked up mind of hers?"

[Lady Athena]

@decayedAngel@Flightless_Soul

Both of you are accepted