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Name: Sasha Thompson
Nickname: N/A
the job you had before the world went to hell: N/A
What you have become: Healer
your sanity: Conpletely sane, if a bit naive
Appearance: Sasha stands at 5 foot 4 and has a lightly muscular, but mostly skinny physique. Her skin is an alabaster pale, a stark contrast in some aspects to her dark crimson hair, that swoops down past her shoulders in waves. She is more often than not seen wearing her fathers old goggles, whether it be over her piercing cobalt blue eyes or around her slender neck.
Personality: Due to her extremely sheltered upbringing, Sasha is very naive and knows little about the wastes and it's horrors. She is able to handle herself in the wastes due to her training with her father, but gets a shock every now and then when a corpse appears out of nowhere.
History:
Sasha was born after the apocalypse, far south of the fury road. Her father was the leader of a tribe, and had been dubbed the 'Caeser of the wastes' for his democratic method of ruling. However, when it came to his daughter he was less democratic.

The entirety if Sasha's early life was spent within a repurposed basement, outfitted with defended so that nothing could get in or out. Of course, as time went on her father began teaching her about the wastes and how to survive within them. But it seemed her final lesson came too late.

Around the time that, Sasha was sixteen, Scrotus set his eyes on Caesers camp. With little defence in comparison to Scrotus' heavy attack force. Caeser stuck Sasha on his old bike and sent her out into the wastes. She left with a burning want for revenge.

It's been a few years since then, and Sasha is about 19 and is more than ready to extract her revenge.
Your ride: Her fathers old motorbike - imagine Steve Mcqueens bike in the great escape but soiled up a little.
Weapon of choice:
Sub machine guns - she uses an old and prone to jamming tech 9
Pistols - m1911
Specialty:
Ranged weapons
Crafting
Other:
Got wifi at hotel, @Dirty Pretty Lies do you want I post first or shall I just move Ian to the kickball field? I'm fine either way
Got a post up, pretty difficult to post from phone so if something is unintelligible blame it on the autocorrect
Alesssa turned her head when she heard the trucker fly to the ground, accidentally swinging the truck left and slamming a few passengers against the wall of the truck. She glared at the man who ordered her to pull over and drove for a small bit yet before submitting and slowly braking into the side of the road.

She moved to the passenger seat and stared out of the window with her arms crossed. She contemplated giving the guy, if you'll pardon the pun, her name. Eventually she gave in, they were all in the same boat now and being uncooperative wouldn't help her in the least.
"I'm Alessa" she mumbled "I don't exactly know what my power is but it's got something to do with reflections." She spoke, her accent as prevalent as ever
Ves watched as El Sasquatcho defeated competitor after competitor as effortlessly as a professional darts player throwing a javelin. She'd tried playing against him earlier, but didn't fully understand the game and ended up cracking one of the arrows with a deadly stomp. Suffice to say, they moved onto the second DDR machine.

Despite her loss against, Sasquatcho, Ves was in very high spirits. She was surprised at the lack of people wandering around the arcade, the place was like heaven to her. She clutched a small pink elephant plush in her arms as she began to wander around the arcade. The spotty clerk sitting behind the counter was half asleep, and flicking through a magazine as if he'd read it six times already. The machines blinked around her like a funfair and the noises coming from them matched the carnival atmosphere the entire place created.

She moved to a bright yellow machine with a large overhang. Cartoon boxers danced on the screen for a bit before a high score board shot up on the screen. A small smile grew on Ves' face as she inserted a coin into the machine. While she had no idea what the point of the game was, or how to play it for that matter, she knew it would be fun. Suddenly, a speed ball swung down from the machine. Ves instinctively threw a jackhammer like punch at the speedball, sending it flying back into the machine with a loud thump and a slightly louder cracking noise.

Numbers shot up on the small monitor before they finally reached their max and changed to a rather startling display of 'error'. Ves bit her thumb, checking over her shoulder for the clerk who was now fully asleep rather than half asleep. The grin appeared back on her face as she input her name at the top of the leaderboard. Her performance tonight was far from great, but she'd finally found a machine she was great at.

Overjoyed, she pranced back to the group and stood, watching for whoever would challenge Sasquatcho to another match that they had very little chance of winning.
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@Mr_pink

maybe make an open ended post to end the truck scene and have your character following what happens afterwords so you're not left behind and those interacting with the truck aren't stuck without you? just in case :)


I have internet on my phone anyway, so if there isn't Wi-Fi then I can make an open ended post just fine.
I'm going away to New York tomorrow until the 20th, so I'll try and post from my phone if possible but I'm unsure if the hotel will have Wi-Fi so idk.
I'm going away to New York tomorrow until the 20th, so I'll try and post from my phone if possible but I'm unsure if the hotel will have Wi-Fi so idk.
I'm going away to New York tomorrow until the 20th, so I'll try and post from my phone if possible but I'm unsure if the hotel will have Wi-Fi so idk.
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