Name: Lycetta, Nickname: Lice
Age: 20
Gender: Female
Appearance: Tall and slender at 6"0. She has bright blue eyes and thick, flowing brown hair that goes to shoulder length. She wears a read bandana to cover the lower half of her face and blacked out goggles to cover her eyes. She sports a leather trenchcoat with many pockets - the left arm of the jacket has been ripped off to reveal her mechanical arm, a fingerless glove on her normal hand, a bandolier under her coat and over her tunic full of shotgun cartridges, ripped up close fitting jeans, and heavy boots.
Weapons: She has a sawn-off double-barrelled shotgun at her hip, and a wrench (multi-purpose!).
Ability: 1) As chief mechanic of the Red-Suns, Lycetta can fix about almost anything mechanical with her trusty wrench! 2) With such a compact, hard-hitting weapon, Lycetta possess lightning reflexes when it comes to the draw of her shotgun - in a mexican stand-off, everyone but Lycetta loses.
Current state: Member of the Red-Sun hunter pack - they're situated in a camp in one of the deserts, preying off travelers and passers by. Their motto? Shoot first ask questions later.

@Rook

Accepted.

Name: Samuel Lake, Nickname: Quench
Age: 25ish
Gender: Male
Appearance: Tall blue eyed arian with sun-bleached blond dreads draped over his back and bronzed limbs. His build seem untrained, but clearly used to the harsh desert climates.To fight the heat he wears a battered blouse that would be more fitting on a fat Hawaiian dude, cargo shorts, a large white scarf and to top it off a slightly damaged set of blue shades.
Slung across his back is a grey backpack and a large ceramic tube reminiscent of a rocket launcher, it's held in place with a thick leather belt.
Weapons: Compound crossbow and a survival knife. The ceramic tube isn't a weapon, it's a large isolated tube meant to transport cold and fresh water.
Abilities:
Biologist; Sam has a wide range of knowledge regarding plant life, agriculture and survival out in the desert. He's made a study of finding species of plant-life capable of thriving in this new hostile world.
Stonefaced; Sam is completely unreadable. Regardless of the situation he's in he'll always seem calm and eerily accepting. His every movement is slow and calculated, his voice serene like he's reading from a children's book. While many find it comfortable at first, it tends to get on many peoples nerves.
Current state: Loner, he travels through the wastelands. He frequently stops at small outposts and every oasis. He's known at some as Quench, a name given to him because he always brings fresh water to share or trade.

@akje

Accepted.

Name: Soma (Known as Black Wolf)

Age : 28

Appearance: Soma is a man in his late twenties and stands 5'8 feet tall. He has crimson eyes and long black hair that streams about wildly at times. He wears a red band over his head with his fringe emerging over it. While riding his hover bike he wears big googles that covers his eyes from sand dust and wind. Soma's most distinctive feature is his tattered red cape, held in place over his shoulders and lower face by several buckles. Underneath his cape, Soma's attire is black with several straps and buckles. On his feet Soma wears a pointed metallic boots. He also wears a black gauntlets on his hands. His metal part is within his body.

Weapon: His weapon is a gunblade which he often wears on his shoulder, a gun on which is attached a blade for close/long range combat.

Ability: 1. Speed increase- Soma's quick movements double it's speed and he can run twice his original speed plus increasing his jumping range.

2. Breaker- Soma's right hand gains fire element around it allowing him to smash obstacles or someone's body with one hit.

Current state: A bounty hunter nicknamed Black Wolf.

Name: Kieran

Age: 19

Gender: Male

Appearance: On the shorter side and not very muscular, but has great agility and is an assassin. His eyes are dark blue with streaks of grey. He wears a oversized brown coat, with padding underneath, a mask to cover his mouth and nose, and a grey hoodie underneath the coat. His oily black hair falls down to his eyes, and he is usually pushing it to the side. Over his faded dark blue jeans he wears padding cut from a hockey goalie uniform, and on his feet he wears military boots. At his waist he has a black belt that holds a brown leather canteen which he keeps full at all times. He also holds on his belt one 50 cal mag and a few 9 mm mag. On the other side of his belt he has a long hunting knife, with a hilt wrapped with cloth. His metal part is comes from the right side of his chest and onto his right shoulder, and the skin is red and the tissue is swollen where the pale skin meets the bronze.

Weapon: He has a 50 cal sniper rifle slung over his back and a 9 mm handgun at his waist along with a 10 inch hunting knife in a leather sheath

Ability: He is very agile and has much knowledge on surviving alone. He is also a very skilled sniper. His hand is also metal, but only on the inside. It is now reinforced, and he uses it to smash through walls, and really and any surface he can break.

Current state: He is a loner. He usually sneaks into abandon houses right after gang raids, or makes away with supplies before one. Sometimes he will hide out and shoot lone people to steal there things.

Accepted.

D'oh.
Newbie around here, just saw the OOC and Characters tab. Feel free to clean off my reply if need be.

Name: Jack

Appearance: 5'10", long dirty blonde hair, green eyes. Wears a black vest and a pair of jeans, has a canvas cloth holster on his right hip. Heavy boots, salvaged from an old military base by his father. Most of his equipment is in his home.

Weapons: A 9mm pistol (Sig 228), a single shot shotgun made out of a pipe and various miscellaneous parts, a tool kit, and a legged tank that doesn't yet work.

Notable traits: Reasonably paranoid, studies human nature when forced to interact. Hermit. Despises thieves and murderers regardless of their excuses. Time spent working on his project has made him fairly strong, so melee combat is a bad idea. Combat pragmatist.

Current Situation: Owns a "hangar", really just a piece of long bent aluminum rods jammed in the ground with plastic wrapped over the top. Homesteader. Spends most of his trade goods on materials for his life's work, the quad tank, which still needs completion and is totally worthless until then, even to a raider. Soon he'll have to set out for the three remaining parts, which are too big and rare for the local caravans to have in stock.

@Azereiah

Ability and current state missing. Cannot be accepted until you edit those two.

Unfortunately I could not visit the site sooner,so if anyone is still intrested in rejoining or new members joining I'll be glad to
continue with the RP.

Unfortunately I could not visit the site sooner,so if anyone is still intrested in rejoining or new members joining I'll be glad to
continue with the RP.

I am?