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RP: Fallout: New York
Name= John Ketlar
Age= 32
Looks=
Rugged facial features with a brownish-black beard. Stern look and misty eyes that have seen too much death.
Personality= Flirty and playful to those who he calls friends although when it comes to the wasteland and surviving he is silent and serious. Doesn't take shit from people and will kill anyone who tries to hurt him or the ones he cares about, he will do anything for the sake of their survival.
Faction= Waste lander
S.P.E.C.I.A.L=
Strength- 5
Perception- 10
Endurance- 4
Charisma- 6
Intelligence- 7
Agility- 7
Luck- 3

Backstory= born into slavery he never knew anything other than it. His mother and father a slave, and their mother and father before them. His mother was a slave in Old Mans Corner when his father was transferred there from the Pitt. He met his mother and they fell in love. After conceiving John his father was punished severely for that they had done, so severely that the beating killed him. A broken woman John's mother did not want John to live in a world that she lived in so she attempted to take her own life along with her unborn baby boy. Unsuccessful in her attempt she lived on in torture knowing that he son would be a slave. As soon as John was born he was abused and treated of shit as all the slaves were. One meal a day, working in the heat of the summer days and freezing snow of the winter nights. At the age of 10 Johns mother became very Ill, John sobbed as they dragged him away not being able to say his final words to his mother, they burned slave bodies and buried the ashes just outside the city. A slave was like an animal to them not deserving of a true burial. At the age of 25 John lead a revolt against the slave owners in order to free his fellow slaves, it only ended in many of his friends deaths. At the age of 27 he found his opening as a new guard on the night shift had left the gate open, he ran. Ran as far and as fast as he could away from the Corners, He promised himself. He would come back for them. In the years following his freedom he lived on his own, training himself with the sniper and learning to be aware of everything and do anything to live.
Weapon choice= Sniper, hunting knife, 9mm pistol.

RP: The Last Avatar



Name: Tikaani Xio

Age: 18

Sex: Male

Element: Water-Bending

Home: Wild/Tu Zin

Appearance:
Standing at 6'2, He has always been taller and more mature than all the children his age. His got his long brown hair from his father and his hazel eyes from his mother. Slim in nature but toned from his long days scavenging and hunting.

Profession:
Works with his father is a hunter/scavenger to bring supplies and food back to Tu Zin when they are in need.

Personality:
The quickest learner, always the first to find and understand the arts of food, labor, bending and life. His father taught him to always be aware of his surroundings, the very meaning of his name was "Wolf". At a young age Tikaani learned that the key to anything is persistence and patience. He would take these and use them on his hunts that he took along side his father. There wasn't much left in the land after the war, and at most times Tikaani and his mother felt drained because of the heat conflicting their inner-self. Overall Tikaani is silent, understands what needs to be done, and was taught to always finish what was started. He's shy at times and will rarely voice an opinion, but he is no push over. He uses ferocity that he learned from fire benders in his own bending, allowing for quicker release of his energy in movements.

Stance on Benders?:
Living in Tu Zin Tikaani doesn't know much of any problems other than the ones he has to deal with personally. Rarely are their checks for bending, all he knows are the barren lands that he lives. Though what he has heard from what his father speaks, he wants to hate nonbenders, telling himself they are horrible for blaming benders, but his heart refuses to make a bias decision as of right now.

History:
Born into a family that was not considered wealthy nor poor, his father and mother are kind people, giving more and more every year as Tikanni grew. He spent most of his early childhood learning about the qualities in life from his mother, rules of living, basic chores. All of which he was expected to use for his own family. He has spent his whole life in Tu Zin behind closed doors. Before the age of 13 he rarely stepped foot out side of his house, in his mothers fear of "seeings the world for how it really is" His mother and father never wanted anything to corrupt Tikanni, keeping him from most books detailing wars and shielding him from the past history of Avatars. Although they have always interested him.

At the age of 13 he was given his first task as a "Man". Hunting. He, alongside his father and two of his close friends left Tu Zin in search of food and anything worth using back home. His father had been doing it for years, back into Tikaani's infant days, he never knew exactly where or why he had gone until he witnessed the land for himself... Almost nothing. Wastes. It created a hole in him that he wanted to leave Tu Zin one day and find somewhere. Anywhere. That things might be okay. Somewhere the world he thought he knew, was true.

At the age of 14 he began learning basic bending, moving drinking water around, swirling it and creating mist. He was unable to get far into learning and reading when his mother, also a bender herself, found out. She forbid the practice in fear for her sons life if anyone found out. Now at the age of 18 Tikaani still has his many dreams, and craving to see what the world is.

Other:
Likes:
Reading
Cold weather
Exploring
He loves his parents
Animals
Hunting
Learning about Water-Bending
Girls

Dislikes:
Heat
Secrets
Liars
House work

Habits:
Thinking about things to much
Clenching his teeth/jaw

Fears
Losing his parents

Real name: Aydon Black
Code name: Reaper
Age: 18
Skills: Hand to hand combat and always was drawn to special Ops and ghosts. He's always been one for not being flashy.
Picture:

Power: Matter Reconstruction dc.wikia.com/wiki/Category:Molecular_R.. Basically he can control the shape in which his molecules form, creating new elements inside himself

Personality: calm and self aware, Aydon Keeps to himself but isn't shy to stand up for himself or for the ones he cares about. He can be one that people say never talk, but it is hard for people to get him to shut up when he's comfy, and he likes to think he has a good sense of humor. Aydon prefers not to talk about his past, he keeps the past in the past, all he knows is he is in the military now for his family, his mother would be proud.

Bio: Aydon was born in downtown New York, where he was mostly raised by his mother and older brother. His father left him when Aydon was a young age, not an unlikely tale sadly. Aydon's mother struggled raising two boys. As soon as Aydons older brother, Dylan was old enough he went to work as much as he could, unfortunately finding himself in crime acts for money. Small robberies, nothing big, but it was good, their mother just thought it was good money from work. Until one day when Dylan ran into some problems at a store and was shot and killed. Aydon was soon off to work as his mother struggled even more now barely making money and depressed from her lost son. Aydon too turned to crime. He was different though, he was good at it. He had a knack for sneaking around and stealing. Only thing that ever could have been his downfall was trust. Was turned in and ended up getting the choice...