Name:Nku Nkosi
Age:23
Gender:Male
Appearance:
Nku is around average size, standing a few inches below 6 feet (5' 9"). His build was that of a swimmer, sinewy but slim. After the rebellion, Nku became more skeletal; he has and is visibly becoming weaker. His general demeanor gives off a sense of disinterest. Slouching and making himself appear shorter than he actually is. His facial expression almost never displays how he feels, not frowning or smiling usually. Just a slightly negative and detached look.
Nku used to have his hair cut as close to the skull as possible before being considered bald, it is now slightly longer and curlier due to the fact he has been unable to find a pair of scissors nowadays. He has black eyes and equally dark rings circling his eyes due to lack of sleep. He is black and has smooth skin that his friends used to joke about, saying he has the skin of a baby. If babies usually have gashes in their thigh perhaps. One of the few blemishes on his skin is an injury he got while running through a destroyed building at night. Besides the wound on his leg he also has a few bruises scattered all over his body. Most if not all of these blemishes he got during and after the rebellion.
Nowadays he never changes his attire. Torn and dirt-stained jeans conceal the wound on his leg. A monochromatic t shirt covers his upper body and filthy beaten up sneakers support his feet. His main article of clothing is the one piece that was shitty before the rebellion: A dark brown over coat, filled with holes and just in general a poor quality coat. Despite its flaws Nku holds it dear, it being his father's.
Current Health: Healthy... excluding the potential of infection due to his only partially healed injury.
Current Mental State: A bit off but sane.
Current Emotional State:Pissed.
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Personality:
At his core, Nku is a spiteful and bitter person. His hate directed towards this world and all that has happened. He holds heavy disdain towards the rebels who made everything he knows even worse and the order that the rebels used to run. All if not majority of the men that ruled in the hierarchy he despised were white. This has led him to associate white people with negative things in general. While capable of interacting peacefully, he currently could not see himself ever truly befriending a white man. Along with being a racist he is also a sadist. Instead of sleeping he fantasizes about butchering rebels. If he ever had the chance in reality and a rebel was vulnerable, he would gladly kill them. Despite being a somewhat unfriendly character he can make jokes sometimes. Most of all, he dislikes being powerless. He must feel he has some kind of control in a situation.
Positive Traits:•Uhhh... He can fight for the group... •Humorous sometimes. •Loyal
Negative Traits:•Racist •Hateful •Sadistic •Uncaring about others morals and opinions most of the time
Specialty Traits: Physically adequate. Uncaring towards anyone outside of his group.
History:Nku was born and raised in South Africa. He lived his childhood in a poor but happy home: he was sometimes fed and his family cared for him. Nku was told and taught by his father to be wary of any white man. To dislike them and to hold men that shared the same skin color as him above any white man. He still holds these racist beliefs and with all that has happened, they probably won't vanish any time soon. Along with his beliefs, Nku inherited an old hand me down from him: an old beaten up coat that has been passed down for quite awhile.
With his father's coat and views, he eventually moved out into a tiny broken abandoned building. Only a few days afterward, the rebellion happened. Nku ran out of his house the moment he heard the gathering of people. Trying to get out as fast as possible, he scraped his leg against a propped up piece of wood and just continued to leave. He left with what was in the coat and nothing else and tried to make his way to his childhood home. The quickest way being through the city, Nku sprinted not knowing what his decision of trying to take the quick way would do.
Current Equipment:A few coins in his father's pocket. Broken pencil also found in his father's pockets. Some crumbs and a small pocket knife.