Humans
Mimi Richards
Username: Mymiq
Character Name: Mimi Richards
Age: Eighteen
Race:Human
Affiliation: Outside forces
Weapons/Abilities: Everything taught to her in her military training, including use of firearms, hand to hand combat, stealth techniques, first-aid and explosives. She has a small array of firearms that she keeps (illegally obtained), but on her person she only carries her M9 and a standard issue hunting knife.
Weaknesses: She’s a hot-head, and that can lead to a lot of bad situations for her when she should have just kept her mouth shut. She’s not the biggest or the strongest, although she can certainly scrap with the best of them; her size can hinder her at times. She’s not the best at problem solving or negotiations (in fact, she’s downright lousy). She’s also a bit oblivious when it comes to computers and the advanced technology.
Personality: Sarcastic, short-tempered and sometimes downright bitchy, Mimi is certainly unforgettable, if not somewhat unpleasant. She’s honest to a fault in most situations (most people would call it blunt or rude; she just says things the way that she sees them), but she can lie with the best of them when she wants to. She’s not the friendliest girl, and she doesn’t try and impress anyone. However, in spite of all this, she has redeeming qualities. She’s hard-working and determined, the sort of person who’d be more willing to lose a limb than quit out on a goal, and her military training molded her to become level-headed and slow to panic. When it comes to those she’s come to care for, she’s undyingly loyal, believing strongly in the expression “Never leave a man behind”. She tries hard to act the part of the tough one, preferring not to show when she’s upset or afraid; inside, however, she often has doubts and misleadings. She revels in combat, feeling that it’s what she was born for.
If you’re able to get close to her, a slightly different person surfaces. She’s a bit of an adrenaline junky, loving things like street-running and skydiving. She smokes, does pot, and will occasionally drink. She can be noisy and boisterous when she’s having a good time, and although she sometimes loves crowds, normally she’d rather just go a little bit crazy with a few people she knows well. She’s a bit of a tomboy (blame the army).
History: Mimi was born to a military father and a stay-at-home mother. Her mom was French, and her father was an American, a sergeant in the U.S. Marines. She was always especially close to her father, who raised her to know how to fight and be strong, and taught her how to use a sidearm at eleven. She loved this lifestyle, and as soon as she turned sixteen, she joined the Armed Forces. She stayed for a year and a half, and then was discharged. She has yet to tell anyone why.
During this year, she spent most of her time away from her family. Her mother left while her father was overseas, and disappeared with some strange man from Florida; Mimi never heard from her again. Her father was killed not long afterwards during his service. Since then, Mimi’s been living life day-by day, taking jobs where she could and trying to make a living for herself. Most of her money she’s obtained through illegal channels; mostly, this came in the form of being a collector for large drug rings. Almost all of it is commission type work; she does the job, she makes money. That’s why she’s currently stationed inside of the city. She was hired by the guard troop thanks to her military history, and is supposed to be gathering information on the rumored underground uprising.
Appearance: Mimi doesn’t look too far off from your average eighteen-year-old girl. She stands at a slightly short 5'3" tall, and weighs in an 115 lbs. Her skin is of the sort that only has colour because she spends a lot of time outside, and even then, is slightly pale. Underneath you can tell that if she got a little bit less sun, she’d be white. Her body is toned, with a faint definition to her muscles (but not too much), a side-effect of her rigid lifestyle. Her hair is a dark blonde, almost dark enough to be considered brown, and sort of lacks a style, falling in choppy, messy layers down to just above her shoulders. The bangs fringe just above her eyes, and are equally choppy. Her eyes are a grey-ish blue, and hold a seriousness about them that sets her apart from her peers; she’s seen and done things that most of them don’t even think of. Her clothes are scrappy, consisting of a grey, worn-out sleeveless top, and a pair of well-fitting beige cargo pants that are buckled with a leather belt around her hips. Many pockets and small, zippered pouches adorn these pants, as well as a thick chain that hangs from her belt on one side. On her feet, she wears her old combat boots (she never bothered returning them when she got discharged). A tattoo that reads, “In Nomeni Patri :: Et Fili :: Spiritus Sancti” runs down her left arm in a fine black script, and both of her ears are pierced. The right one has five small hoops, all black, three near the top and two at the bottom. Her left ear has three hoops, two at the top, and one at the bottom. She wears a pair of tough, black, fingerless gloves on her hands.
Anthros
Tora Griggs
Username: o mally cat
Character Name: tora griggs
Age: 23
Race: anthro
Breed: cat
Affiliation: resistance
Weapons/Abilities: a black katana made of very strong material,a colt pistol,assualt rifle,
Personality: likes to fight,very playfull,strong hate towards humans,a ladies man,
History: tora was born into a family that completly hated humans with a passion when he was little he rememers his father saying that they should do something about everybody's what he called imprisonment so his father trained him to use weapons and military tactics but he also tried to let tora have a regular life so he didnt lock him in the basment and hide him from the world tora likes to be around other people and he loves a good fight he is constantly trying to find a mate but he doesnt let that get in the way of the resistance movement he is very paranoid and thinks he is constantly being watched no matter where he is
Appearance:he wears some lack military jeans and a bullet proof vest always
Leo Wolfe
Username: Supereferco
Character Name: Leo Wolfe
Age: Twenty Three
Race: Anthro
Breed: Arctic Wolf
Affiliation: Resistance
Weapons/Abilities: Heightened strength, and perception. Uses a Para (SAW).
Weaknesses: Horrible driving skills
Personality: He is a protective, and kindly fellow. He is calm, and collective most of the time, but he has his limits.
History: He was born and raised in the city. His parents always installed the right of freedom in him. That all should stand next to the other, and hold the rights of the living high. At fifteen his father died of cancer, at an early age. At twenty, his mother was taken away, for belief that she was cooperating with the resistance. Anger whelming inside, he joins the resistance. Two years later, he has his head straight. And is fighting for a better world.
Appearance: He is tall, 6'3", and by no means big, 170lbs. He has athletic muscles, lean and hard. He wears black pants, and a blue, Levi jacket.
