Interested! [hider=CS] Name: Daily Evans Age: 24 Gender: Female Appearance: [img= http://www.impactlab.net/wp-content/uploads/2011/12/Punk-Girl-830.jpg] [center] 5’7” and lean/fit body type, short blonde hair and emerald eyes, with a pale-ish complexion. A few tattoos dotting her skin. [/center] Personality: Daily is quietly stoic and strong. She doesn’t brag about her abilities or achievements in life. She’s much more of a loner as well, but will work with others to achieve something for the greater good. She has never been one for tradition, or following the approved order of things, constantly questioning the norm. She is rather selfish at times too, and if she had to choose between your life and hers, she’d choose herself every time. She doesn’t have a soft spot for much, except maybe hating waste. She hates when life, time, and energy are simply wasted. History: Daily’s mother died at the hands of an ET when she was just 2 years old. She has no recollection of it thankfully. She has no idea why, and never asked her father who never volunteered the info either. Her father took care of her, raised her, implanting rebellious tendencies in her brain every day after her mother passed. [i]One day, humans will dominate again. [/i] he would tell her at bed each night, telling her stories about how long ago people did these things like ice skating and singing and sitting around a tv eating like a family. It sounded blissful but she never could convince herself it was true. Then one day when she was 12, her father woke her up in the dark, telling her they were running and giving her a heavy backpack. She said not a word and followed, as they attempted escape. Her father was shot with a plasma gun, but yelled at her to keep running and not look back. Tears pooling in her eyes she did just that, never letting them fall. By the time she reached the ‘outskirts’ as her father called them, the tears had dried and she was alone. Over the next 12 years, she used the contents of that bag and her will to survive. She discovered her mutations along the way (I’d like to save some of the history of these years to be revealed IC if that’s okay). Most recently, she’s been living alone as a wanderer, surviving and killing ET scum when she can, freeing the humans she’s able to. Then she got the letter. She had to convince herself a few times and take a few swigs from her flask, but she is coming to this little rebels unite meeting, hoping to effect real change. Skills: Experienced with various weaponry (guns, crossbows, compound bows, knives), survival skills (able to make a fire, tourniquet, filter water, scavenge), Sneaking (climbing trees, making little to no noise when doing anything, finding hidden areas), Hand to hand combat (see Powers) Powers: Her spit/saliva kills bacteria on contact, like an antibiotic. When she drinks, she gets more coordinated and strong, though not to superhuman level. Just to a level where she would beat many, and stand a chance against all if simply because she is so quick when drunk. [/hider]