[CHAR] Oasis (Survivors Wanted join anytime)

[BeanieBaggie]

Name: Freya Crawford

Age: 20

Gender/Sex: Female/ agender (Identifies with no gender)

HUSK

IF HUSK WITH ARTIFICIAL SOUL, LIST SOUL DEFECTS: One whole soul, prone to exaggerating emotions, especially melancholy, anxiety, and worry. It impedes on her memories like cement in an ant hive; Only the most recent, and most distant ones are accessible.

Appearance: Freya stands at five foot six, and built like an elegant tank. Under her faded dusty-green armored jumpsuit, She's got a build like an olympic runner, her suntanned skin freckled in the places the sun hit the most, with several small, deep scars over her abdomen, thighs, and chest. Her sun-bleached blonde hair is just past her shoulders, ties into to loose pigtails, fastened with red hairbands, with medium sized plastic balls on them, with bangs just starting to spill over her mirrored sunglasses, which she never parts with. The eyes behind them are cold and hazel, looking as if she were an inch from being a walking corpse. Her ears are pierced, three times on the left one, and four on the right, as a sign of the numbers of survivors she had brought in. There are several lighter scars that are visible outside of the armor she wears- One just faintly over the bridge of her nose, and a smaller, deeper one on her right temple. There are several small black tattoos on her right ankle that signify her origins, starting with a solid black wing, then a feather, a doves' silhouette, a leaf, an egg, and ending with a birds' foot print.

Bio: Freya didn't start life as a husk. She used to be a survivor, from the colder, northern deserts, known for her ability to run a message to other groups of survivors faster than anyone before. She lived a life of danger, until one day,a husk patrol learned her rout. They took her down with a strike to the head, and drug her off, in the silence of the no-mans-land between survivor camps, to an Oasis nearby. She was then stripped of her soul, and enlisted in the ranks of Husk Patrols. Within a month of her capture, she had returned to her rout, bearing a false message that sent every survivor group straight to their capture. As a reward for bringing in so many survivors, the husk patrollers of the north pierced her ears, putting dull silver studs in them to signify her higher rank.
Later on, once even she could not locate any survivors anymore, the Higher Ones deployed her to another Oasis, in a much warmer climate. She has been there since, finding less success than she once had.

Extras: Barely remembers life before becoming a husk, Abhors the heat, Loves the colour red, never goes anywhere without her mirrored aviators, usually has a backup pair with her. Wing tattoos were performed on messengers all over survivors' networks, changing with the season to phase out any runners that may have been captured. Runners who survived past a season would get the next tattoo above the first, eventually leading a trail up their leg. Those tattoos were made with ink from pens that are scavenged,a stick, and needles that are older than anyone that's alive. They're performed by the oldest member of the group, and are rumored to be extremely painful, with a good chance of infection.

[SilverWolfAngel]

Exo ‘Spikes’ Neversong

Age: 16
Gender: Female

Appearance:

With cold ice-like eyes of a silver-blue, and long messy hair of obsidian purple-black, Exo has pale skin, rather shocking in this climate, but pale none the less. She is fairly tall, and rather skinny, her preferred clothes are looseish, and she likes her hair pulled partially back. Her hair has never been cut in all her life.

HUSK

Defects: Exo has a badly connected, half-shattered, soul, meaning she struggles to feel, going from totally emotionless to super feeling, and straight back to emotionless, sometimes in less than a few seconds, sometimes lasting for a while. Now, don’t get me wrong, she can still like things, and laugh at things she finds funny, but she doesn’t normally seem to feel a lot. Except when she does, and then there are more emotions than she would care to have all at once.
Exo actually remembers a fair amount of her life as a husk, thanks muchly to her soul being rather, …well, badly connected. She can remember many of her ‘tools of the trade’ as one might call them, and so she can still act as a scout, if and when they finally trust her.

Bio: Exo grew up inside an Oasis, and started training as soon as she could. It soon was discovered that she was quick and silent, with an aptitude for climbing and running. She also had rather sharp senses and so it made her perfect, almost, for a scout. Pretty much her whole time was spent training, getting better at everything she needs to know for her job. Since she has been accepted as a scout, Exo has been on one minor routine patrol outside of the walls. It was nothing special, and so she has yet to go on a real patrol.

Extras: Pyromaniac, …just …well, …let’s not talk about it. She also absolutely adores music (once she has a soul), it is one of the things that can pull out her emotional side. She wears thin fingerless fighting gloves with inch-long spikes sticking out, in the place of a knuckle-duster, hence her nickname of ‘Spikes’.

[Shoe Thief]

Name: Hunter Mornoe

Age: 18

Gender/Sex: Male

Survivor

IF SURVIVOR, LIST SPECIALIZATION: Hunter has worked with Electrical engineering most his life. He also has experience with firearms.

Appearance: Hunter stands 6'2" with brown curly and burnt hair. his eyes are also brown and he tends to wear tinted goggles to protect from both sand and electrical accidents. His body is lined with scares from multiple fights and other electrical and mechanical accidents. He wears a T-shirt, an open wind breaker, and carpenter jeans.

Bio: Hunter was raised to survive, he learned to shoot from his cousin Emanuel. He was also encouraged to learn other skills that people found useful, that way when the day came to thin the heard he would still be around. SO Hunter took up electrical engineering, he has learned lighting, different circuits, and has accidentally learned some things on improvised explosives. After his cousin died Hunter will do what ever he can to help out where he can. All he can do now though is keep working, waiting for the day he is to get himself killed, either in combat or in some horrible electrical accident. So far the bidding is 2 for combat, 5 for electrical.

Extras: Hunter is a defensive person. He is kind to the people he trust, but if he doesn't trust you he will likely hold you at gun point (Or wrench) until he is able to trust you. But even then he can be a smart ass.

[BeanieBaggie]

Hell. Yes. Both are accepted

[Shoe Thief]

WOO HOO! wait...I'm the only survivor...dammit.

[BeanieBaggie]

WOO HOO! wait...I'm the only survivor...dammit.

@Remipa Awesome

Please move all OOC chat to OOC section, if you don't mind! I'm aiming to keep this uncluttered, so we can skim through whenever we need to
and, don't worry, more are bound to come...
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[Zetsuko]

Name: Rory

Age: 23

Gender/Sex: Male

HUSK

Appearance:


Bio: Nothing known prior to becoming a HUSK. while out on a patrol with one other HUSK He was ambushed and captured by a group of survivors, the other HUSK was killed, the survivor's scientists had experimented with Rory, attempting to find a way to control him, as well as testing a Serum that would make him stronger than other HUSKs, their intentions were to create a unit of enhanced HUSKs under their control to infiltrate the Oasis, their serum had succeeded making him stronger and more resilient, however their attempts to control him failed and as a result of the experiments he went insane, before they could destroy him he went berserk and killed the group of survivors, destroying the lab in the process. Despite his mentality he still seems to be loyal to Oasis, returning to the Oasis his patrol originated from. His enhancements proved a valuable asset, but due to his mental state he is only placed under the command of other HUSK patrollers.

Extras: Rory has become stronger and tougher than the average HUSK due to the SURVIVOR's serum. His appearance is a side effect of the serum and multiple surgeries undergone in the SURVIVOR's experiments.

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Name: Piotrek Gyrai

Age: 19

Gender/Sex: Male

SURVIVOR

IF SURVIVOR, LIST SPECIALIZATION: Spetsnaz Military training, weapon maintenance and repair, scavenger

Appearance:

without the mask and hood

Bio: Piotrek lost his mother shortly after being born, his only remaining family is his father and grandfather. his grandfather was a sniper in the Russian Spetsnaz and had taught him how to use and maintain his Dragonov rifle, he had also trained his father before Piotrek was born. His father passed down his training to him after his grandfather had passed away when he was Eight. Piotrek has proven valuable to the survivors, being one of the few who can maintain their limited stock of weapons and one of the fewer that has training in Military-grade weapons. He lives at the survivor's metro camp, he can usually be found either maintaining the stock of weapons or reading one of the books he collects on scavenging expeditions, or guarding the entrance to the metro from one of the ruined building the surround it.

Extras: He is Russian

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The Metro

A group of survivors settled in an old metro station, they are slightly better equipped than most other survivor groups due to piotrek and a few other gunsmiths and are able to fend of Husk patrols. The entrance to the metro is in the middle of a ruined city and is heavily fortified and there is usually 2-3 snipers that watch the area from the surrounding buildings. This group is referred to as The Metro by both Oasis and other survivors.

[BeanieBaggie]

Accepted.
NOTICE: at least 2 more survivors must be posted/accepted before I start accepting more husks.

[Aqutanama]

Name: Jonathan Huckaby
Alias: John or Huck

Age: 25

Gender/Sex: Male

HUSK or SURVIVOR: Survivor

Specializations:

My Hider

Survival, Perception, Mixed Martial Arts, Sharpshooting, Archaic Weapons Training, Stealth and Scavenging

Appearance

Appearance:
Height:
6’1”
84 inches
2.33333 yards
Weight:
220lbs
99.79033kg

He has a rectangular face with a distinct, slightly sharp chin and a well-built jaw line. His dark eyes are average in size and spaced evenly apart, sitting below harry unkempt eyebrows that seemed to curve as a natural extension of his broad, decently shaped nose. He usually keeps his mouth closed, but when he smiles it seems to brighten even the unbearable darkness within everyone. His Longhair reaches the bottoms of his back and graze his butt crack and is usually neatly tied and worn back to reveal his forehead. He wears a dark red jacket over his shoulders, it has somewhat dirty buttons and once belonged to his older brother; the scarf around his neck is tied so that the ruffles perfectly filled the space left open by his coat, but only when he is cold. Otherwise the scarf if tied so that it is behind him dangling. He walks straight, his face held neutral in a steady gaze, and has an air of charm that isn’t obvious. He usually wears dark colors, anything containing Red, Blue, Black, Green and Purple. But in the world of Oasis he has changed a bit. He doesn’t rely on his brothers Jacket anymore as it makes him a viable target. His scarf is usually wrapped around his torso like a belt. The colors he mixes himself up with these days match the terrain within the area… sand.

Hair: Long dark brown somewhat curly and when the sun hits it just right blood red.
Eyes: Brown
Others: Glasses and Big Brothers Jacket and a wide brimmed Hat.

Bio

Bio:
His life was like any other being raised as a survivor. He had two older brothers an older sister and both his mom and dad. Which was surprising to most people. Most families died off or were torn apart from loss of loved ones. The real split happened many years before he was actually born. Most families either went into the Oasis’ or split up. Some believed that giving up their soul was too high a price, while others were only afraid they would die in the harsh new world.

His parents had taught each of their children everything they had learned throughout the years. Which was loads. His parents were second generations after the Oasis Fracture. Being the youngest sibling made life even harder as his siblings would torment him. Well, they had their reasons. They wanted their brother to be able to handle himself. His life was nothing but training, training and… you guessed it… more training.

He had learned many lost martial arts from his parents: Brazilian jiu jitsu, Krav Maga, Aikido, bullet ballet(Gun kata), Muay thai, Kajukenbo, Judo, Jeet Kune Do, Bugei, Bujutsu, budō, bushidō and ninjutsu. These fighting styles were most of the ones his siblings used on him during his small and insignificant life. That and his parents training… together it was too much for the small child. His mind shattered at some point and be became more internally focused. He didn’t like his family and felt disconnected from them because of the harsh upbringing.

His father was more into the survival aspect than his mother. He would go out and scout ruins left by the fracture. He also loved his guns and ended up taking Jonathan with him on trips. For whatever reason he liked how Jonathan was cold and calculated at time. Although it frightened him sometimes it really helped them both bond. Soon after his father never returned from scavenging. His older brother took the mantle and again Jonathan was taken out… probably because he knew the areas out there more than his brother.

That was one reason. The other was that Jonathan had become a lean mean fighting machine. Once again he grew close to his brother and again on the one mission he went alone he was lost. Jonathan felt that he had become cursed to lose anyone he went out into the wastelands with. So he started to venture out alone and picked up contracts from other survival settlements. One such contract told him to capture a “HUSK.” Alive. This was a difficult take… for most. It seemed almost like trapping a child when he did. For it he got some rations and water from the settlement… although it looked more like a research facility.

Even though he wasn’t versed in how those things worked his father did tell him what items were worth anything. So he knew medical and scientific devices as well as a plethora of other rare and unique things to collect on his scavenging. It had been some time since he heard any word from the facility and when he went to check it was destroyed. He scavenged what little there was and left. The sands would consume them and be their grave… he didn’t mind.

Personality

Personality:
His primary mode of living is focused internally, where he takes things in primarily via intuition. His secondary mode is external, where he deals with things according to how he feels about them, or how they fit with his personal value system. He is gentle, caring, complex and a highly intuitive individual. Artistic and creative, he lives in a world of hidden meanings and possibilities. He places great importance on having things orderly and systematic in his outer world.

He puts a lot of energy into identifying the best system for getting things done, and constantly define and re-define the priorities in his life. On the other hand, he operates within himself on an intuitive basis which is entirely spontaneous. He usually knows things intuitively, without being able to pinpoint why, and without detailed knowledge of the subject at hand. He is usually right, and he usually knows it. Consequently, he puts a tremendous amount of faith into his instincts and intuitions. This is something of a conflict between the inner and outer worlds, and may result in him not being as organized as other Judging people tend to be. Or we may see some signs of disarray in an otherwise orderly tendency, such as a consistently messy desk.

He has an uncanny insight into people and situations. He gets "feelings" about things and intuitively understand them. As an extreme example, he claims experiences of a psychic nature, such as getting strong feelings about there being a problem with a loved one, and discovering later that they were in a car accident. This is the sort of thing that other types may scorn and scoff at, and the he himself does not really understand his intuition at a level which can be verbalized. Consequently, he is protective of his inner self, sharing only what he chooses to share when he chooses to share it. He is deep, complex individual, who is quite private and typically difficult to understand. He holds back parts of himself, and can be secretive.

But he is as genuinely warm as he is complex. He holds a special place in his heart of people who he is close to, who are able to see their special gifts and depth of caring. He is concerned for people's feelings, and tries to be gentle to avoid hurting anyone. He is very sensitive to conflict, and cannot tolerate it very well. Situations which are charged with conflict may drive him, from normally peaceful, into a state of agitation or charged anger. He tends to internalize conflict into their bodies, and experience health problems when under a lot of stress.

Because he has such strong intuitive capabilities, he trusts his own instincts above all else. Although if he believes in the capabilities of someone else, he may take their word over his instincts and tell them how he feels. He is rarely at complete peace with himself - there's always something else he should be doing to improve himself and the world around him. He believes in constant growth, and doesn’t often take time to revel in their accomplishments. He has a strong value systems, and needs to live his life in accordance with what he feels is right. In deference to the Feeling aspect of his personality, he is in some ways gentle and easy going. Conversely, he has very high expectations of himself, and frequently of his family. He doesn’t believe in compromising his ideals.

He is a natural nurturer; patient, devoted and protective. He would make a loving parent and would have strong bonds with his offspring. He would have high expectations of his children, and push them to be the best that they can be. This can sometimes manifest itself in him being hard-nosed and stubborn. His children would probably get devoted and sincere parental guidance, combined with deep caring.

In the workplace, the he usually shows up in areas where he can be creative and somewhat independent. He has a natural affinity for art, and excels in sciences, where he makes use of his intuition. He is an individual who is gifted in ways that other are not. Life is not necessarily easy for him, but he is capable of great depth of feeling and personal achievement.

Extras

Extras:
Special Characteristics: Glasses
Hair style: Low Ponytail braid
Hair Length: Long
Favorite Color: Many
Favorite Food: Chicken and cheese Enchiladas
Favorite Quote: “Brother to Brother, yours in life and death.”
Theme Song: Bad to the bone
Hobbies: Many