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Wasteland Soarers - Tales of the Dust

Name: Tyra. Just Tyra
Age: 21
Sex: Female
Appearance:
-5'9"
-long, curly, ginger hair and hazel/yellow eyes
-pale and curvy figure, physically fit.
-Wears a short green and white dress with a buttoned bodice, and a green tailcoat. Has white leather gauntlets with frilled edging around the wrists. Bottom of the dress is layered and ruffled. Has knee-high colonial style boots with steel buckles.
-has three piercings on each ear.
-wears heavy smokey-eye makeup in green or blue tones.
Background: Tyra came from a small town called Matrilod, and her family was the richest there. When she was seventeen she was married off to a rich man from another city and made an effort to start a family there. She quickly became unhappy, however, after the birth of a baby girl left her husband disappointed with her. They argued frequently, which resulted in a violent confrontation that left Tyra unable to expand her family. She then ran away from her "new" home and vowed to never return. Instead, she wanted to seek out something new beyond her two-town experience and make her own mark on the world, on her terms.
Weapons: A pair of 6-chamber revolvers, which she learned to use thanks to an old drunk in a town she passed through, who felt "A lady should be able to protect herself".
Traits and Personality:
-extremely enthusiastic and willing to try new things
-over-excitable and occasionally a little too animated and loud (especially when she's had something to drink)
-strongly believes in independence and individuality
-can be a bit of a hypocrite and often doesn't practice what she preaches.
-not afraid to pick fights, even if she's aware of odds against her
Why you joined:
-to see the world and have some life experience on her own terms without her life being dictated by other people.

The Slim Difference; They Thrive.

Name: Starcaster, Raven
Nickname: RJ, Ray, or Vinny
Age: 22
Appearance:
-about 5'10"
-Black hair that comes down to his jawline and tends to spike out randomly (cause he doesn't really care for maintaining it)
-green-grey eyes and several ear piercings
-pale skin with dark blue, arrow-like tattoos under his eyes and numerous scars on his upper body (usually small)
-fairly thin, but in good shape with a good amount of upper body strength
Clothing: Usually likes to wear graphic t-shirts with funny and/or sarcastic phrases on them, along with jeans or cargo pants, royal blue worn out converse, a denim vest, and finger-less biker's gloves.
Skills:
-well-versed in his own style of hand-to-hand combat, which is a blend of various martial arts styles
-he is a self-taught mechanic and can fix most standard vehicle engines and robotics (when he doesn't know how to properly fix something, he'll wing it, and USUALLY turns out okay)
-likes to repair/modify his own gear and firearms, and frequently uses his own nifty (but occasionally problematic) inventions for everyday purposes or kicking the crap out of people.
-he considers himself a good negotiator and tries to talk his way out of situations before resorting to violence
-he is really good at memorizing song lyrics (and Shakespeare. He loves Shakespeare) XD
Personality Traits:
-he has very strong personal morals and sense of justice
-dislikes all forms of neglect/cruelty/unfairness
-highly sarcastic and cocky, with a penchant for making bad puns and liking it
-can be over-confident at times, and under-confident at others, depending on his mood really
-any time he sees a situation he feels like he can change, he feels responsible for taking action, and feels responsible for the outcomes, even if there is little he can do to control them.
-he frequently avoids opening up about his feelings and tries to avoid talking about himself as much as he can. He prefers to hear about other people and make friends where he can.
Level: Born in upper level
History: Raven was the son of an influential biotech engineer named Charity Cromwell, who ran a biotech research lab that was avidly supported until his mother's methods of testing and development were revealed to be highly unethical. However, her company failed to shut down and Raven couldn't stand the thought of being associated with such a horrible family legacy, so he changed his name and abandoned his upper-level status, taking the path of selective bounty hunting. He earned just enough money to get by, until people began to recognize who he was. Now he has nowhere else to go and nothing else he can do.
Stuff:
-a single sidearm, which he calls a "Bioshock" revolver, as it fires electrified rounds that deliver about the same charge as a taser (this he modified himself, and believes it to be one-of-a-kind)
-a leather backpack with many different compartments (where he stores all his fun gadgets)
-some tools and miscellaneous parts that he uses to construct various one-off trinkets, like mini gas-bombs or more electrofied rounds for his gun.
-many, many packages of cigarettes
Other:
-his birth name is James Cromwell
-he is a heavy smoker
-he is an avid environmentalist, or was until he realized there are bigger problems just now

The Bunker

Name: Dustin Valour
Gender: Male
Age: 22
Nationality: Odinian
Occupation: Guns for Hire
Skills:
-A blended style of hand to hand combat plus extensive knowledge of firearms
-A good gambler, for whatever it's worth, and makes a habit of cheating his way into lots of money
Gear:
-a pair of digitized glasses that have various types of scanning technologies embedded into the lenses (infrared, x-ray, etc.)
-heavy steel-toed boots with fold out blades in the front of the soles.
-a pair of finger-less gloves that have taser-likes electrical charges in the palms that can deliver a charge of up to 50 000 volts, with an amperage of 0.0021A.
-a small revolver, which he tries to use only on occasion
-whatever supplies he needs to make and sell his own cigarettes.
Appearance:
-curly black hair and bright green eyes
-about 6'3"
-wears a white linen vest with brass clips and a green buttoned shirt, dark pants and a gun holster around his waist.
-wears his glasses almost all the time
-has a healthy tan from travelling so much
Personality:
-quick and witty, with no regard as to who he's offending in the process
-highly argumentative, and basically looks for fights.
-pretty cocky and self-assured, but to be fair hes never really doubted his ability before
History: Dustin was born into a rich and entitled family, but never really took any of the odinian values very seriously. This grew to be a problem, especially as Dustin got older, and he was aggressively disowned after refusing to take up a business opportunity in his father's mechanics company. Out of spite, he stole some of his father's machine plans and hit the road. He's since been barely making end's meat, travelling around to find work where he can.

The Bunker

Name: Dustin Valour
Gender: Male
Age: 22
Nationality: Odinian
Occupation: Guns for Hire
Skills:
-A blended style of hand to hand combat plus extensive knowledge of firearms
-A good gambler, for whatever it's worth, and makes a habit of cheating his way into lots of money
Gear:
-a pair of digitized glasses that have various types of scanning technologies embedded into the lenses (infrared, x-ray, etc.)
-heavy steel-toed boots with fold out blades in the front of the soles.
-a pair of finger-less gloves that have taser-likes electrical charges in the palms that can deliver a charge of up to 50 000 volts, with an amperage of 0.0021A.
-a small revolver, which he tries to use only on occasion
-whatever supplies he needs to make and sell his own cigarettes.
Appearance:
-curly black hair and bright green eyes
-about 6'3"
-wears a white linen vest with brass clips and a green buttoned shirt, dark pants and a gun holster around his waist.
-wears his glasses almost all the time
-has a healthy tan from travelling so much
Personality:
-quick and witty, with no regard as to who he's offending in the process
-highly argumentative, and basically looks for fights.
-pretty cocky and self-assured, but to be fair hes never really doubted his ability before
History: Dustin was born into a rich and entitled family, but never really took any of the odinian values very seriously. This grew to be a problem, especially as Dustin got older, and he was aggressively disowned after refusing to take up a business opportunity in his father's mechanics company. Out of spite, he stole some of his father's machine plans and hit the road. He's since been barely making end's meat, travelling around to find work where he can.