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[b]Name:[/b]
 Dural Kalti Warra
[b]Nickname:[/b]
 N/A
[b]Age:[/b]
 22
[b]Gender:[/b]
 Male
[b]Nationality:[/b]  
Aboriginal and Caucasion 
[b]Appearance:[/b]
 [img]https://media.apnarm.net.au/media/images/2016/05/27/9-3300943-scn270516cleverman1_fct872x654x106.0x62.0_ct620x465.jpg[/img]
Standing at 180cm and weighing in around 70kgs, Dural is a bit taller than average, and in good lean shape. However, due to a rare case of Horner's Syndrome when he was an infant, the melanin in the front layers of the iris in his left eye deteriorated slowly over the course of six months and he developed complete heterochromia in the afflicted eye. His eye suffered no physical damage and he is still capable of seeing clearly with it, however he is aware of how it makes him stand out. He also has [url=https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/originals/4d/50/b3/4d50b30b423bcda95be6c63c5b4c9f13.jpg]matching tattoo sleeves[/url] on both arms, and a [url=https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/5c/cf/11/5ccf11d17298a2d767b564c6ae3103a2.jpg]simple piece[/url] on his chest.

[b]In-Depth Personality:[/b] (Both strengths and weaknesses included.)
Dural doesn't walk, he struts. He has the confidence of a king, he's impulsive, and will never shy away from a fight. He's the type that won't treat you any differently if he beats your ass or you beat his, unless it suits him. An irresponsible hedonist with trust issues, if something won't benefit him he'll have nothing to do with it, and expects the same from others. From this he's learned to be morally flexible, and follows the belief that the greatest evil is doing something that doesn't benefit him or those close to him. He doesn't trust easily nor does he grow bonds with everyone he meets, but those he does become blood to him. Unless it fucks him over.

Like many, Dural is a contradiction; Cocky and Arrogant in his presentation, but generous and caring to those close to him. Deep down he's ridden with insecurities, longing for affection and intimacy he doesn't believe he deserves, but craves. 

[b]Character background:[/b] 
According to his older brother Adjar, Dural was born the son of a "drunk man and a white whore," and after his parents' affair and untimely death he felt the bitterness and blame of responsibility. Adjar blamed Dural every day of his life for the death of their father, saying "My father never would have been in that car if it weren't for your slut of a mother" every chance he could. In anger, Adjar constantly lashed out at his younger brother by either beating the hell out of him, having others do it for him, or making Dural denounce his mother as a "white whore" after ganging up on him with his group of friends.

 Ignored by his mother's family for his taboo and illegitimate conception, he was orphaned along with his elder "brother" in the slums of Southern Australia where he was bullied endlessly for his "whiteness." Being too light to stand with his Aboriginal Kin and cruel brother, Dural was torn between two cultures and eventually abandoned his community for one that showed less interest in his melanin and more interest in his productivity. 

At a young age Dural learned that no one would look out for him, and so he had to do it himself. Despite his intelligence and success in school, he quickly became the pissed off 'bad boy' in classes, getting into fights just as often as he aced tests. The one thing that stood out about Darul, other than his eye, is that he didn't know when to quit. Whether in a fight with someone twice his size or taking a class years ahead of his peers Dural wouldn't stop until he was unconscious or won, and there was no "gray zone" about anything he did. This talent, or curse, followed him wherever he went and resulted in him receiving a full-ride scholarship to study abroad as far away as he could, Canada. 


[b]Equipment:[/b]
[list]
[*]Duffel Bag
[*]Two-Way Radio
[*]Foldable Saw
[*]Swiss Army Knife
[*]Duct Tape 
[*]First-Aid Kit (Bandages, Anti-Bacterial Ointment, etc.)
[*]Hand-Crank Flashlight
[*]Flint/Steel
[*]Zip-Ties
[*]50m rope
[*]Numerous MRE's
[*]Crowbar
[*]Binoculars
[*]Whetstone 
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[b]Weapons:[/b]
[list]
[*]Wooden Club (See appearance for reference)
[*]Compound Bow with 25 Arrows
[*]Machete
[*]Swiss Army Knife
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