OK, it took me one hell of a long time to finish her but I did it:
"Hecate"
Name
Not actually known, but she's usually called by the name of her main weapon, the Hecate II anti-materiel rifle.
Code name
Grey Wraith, though her call sign is Crow 01.
Age
Unknown, but she looks to be in her late teens/early twenties.
Gender
Female, though her bulky equipment covers her womanly features, so it's not uncommon for people to think that she's an effeminate man, upon first introduction.
Morality
Neutral, though you could describe it better as none.
Appearance
Personality
Hecate is a mystery, a young woman devoid of nearly all emotion and focused only on the task at hand which usually is taking lives from afar, securing her comrades safety. Hecate shows no remorse even though she's used to shooting targets that pose no imminent danger/are unaware of her presence and, up to this day, never flinched when pulling the trigger.
Outside of combat, Hecate isn't the most sociable of persons, preferring to stay on her own little corner and disliking greatly people who invade her personal space. It's not impossible to earn her approval, though it requires a bit of commitment to break the icy sniper's shell.
A fact that Hecate keeps hidden from most is that she enjoys alt music, but has no clear favorite when it comes to bands or things like this.
History
Hecate's story is not very much easy to follow. What is known is that she was born at country on the northern most reaches of Europe (probably either Iceland or Finland) and, because of her albinism, she was put on an orphanage after her mother's death. From there on, things diverge greatly, but the fact is that somehow she found herself on the path of the mercenary life and now she's here putting down mutated abominations for God knows what reason.
Skills
Expert sniper; guerrilla; survival and urban warfare training, basic explosives; drone operation; first-aid and light combat vehicles training. Excellent mathematic and physics skills (required to ballistic calculations) and nearly inhuman muscle memory/concentration skills.
Sunblock, stun grenades, spare ammo, rappel kit, custom gas mask/respirator, radio, precision watch, military-spec PDA and laser designator. Depending on the occasion, she also carries around nighttime and chemical/biological warfare equipments as well as first-aid and MRE kits.
Other
- She's an albino, which is why she needs to wear such heavy clothing and actual sunblock, instead of sunscreen.
- Hecate has a natural 20/10 eyesight and a 127 IQ.
- Because of a fire when she was younger, Hecate has developed symptoms similar to asthma and can lose her breath at a moment's notice, which is why she always keeps her mask at hand.
@l0ck0n Somehow I feel that our characters will either be true partners, or serious rivals of one another, even their weapon lists are similar, with 1 anti-materiel rifle, 1 automatic and a hand gun. Either way, like I said to Spriggs, snipers operate best in teams, so Rina and Hecate are gonna be back to back a lo of time.
In-Depth Appearance: Rina wears a traditional Japanese School uniform along with shorts under her skirt, so when she needs to lay down her underwear won't be showing. She does wear a soldiers sweater as well as a scarf, but that's practically her everyday wear.
Personality: Rina isn't one to say much of anything because of the fact that she's most accustomed to silence to be able to get something done, and it's what she's used to. Not only does she not say much, but she doesn't feel much other than the desire to destroy all of the Onyxians. Deep inside, Rina feels the thrill of the battlefield, but she makes sure not to show that side of her because her state of logic tends to disappear. Her focus is mostly on the Onyxians because of the fact that they took many things from her, so she's more than willing to do anything if it meant that they'd all be exterminated from this world. Until then, she'd make sure that they'd suffer pain like no other. Because she is willing to do anything Rina does not have an ounce of sympathy, or mercy for the monsters no matter if they were humans in the past.
Off of the enticing battlefield Rina likes to read, draw (though she cannot draw like she used to), likes to eat, and cute things make her weak. Though she will only eat specific foods, and rarely draws now that her attention is on something else she occasionally will do those small things. Unlike drawing she actually reads more often to be able to still learn things that don't involve violence. Her dislikes are quite minimal since it's mostly the Onyxians, but she does also dislike those who don't take things seriously due to the fact that they are the only ones who can do something about this disaster.
She is sleepy half of the time, but that's because she spends most of her time tending to her weapons as well as her prosthetics since she can't have them giving out when she's in battle. Despite how she looks rina is quite the gun fanatic, and likes to show them off whenever she has the chance to.
History: An older brother, and two parents was what Rinas life consisted of up until the bioweapon blasted that all to hell. She was born healthy, and lived a healthy lifestyle along with an older brother who was more protective than he should have been. It was as if life had made a smaller version of her father whom most assumed he'd be a serious father since he had the face for it, but truthfully he had a silly side that made her laugh more often than usual. Her mother wasn't as silly, be she was kind, and caring like a mother should have been with the love of a thousand cherry blossom trees. It was a dream that she was to never wake up from, but sadly she did wake up from it.
The day hell rained was the day she had a trip with her school club outside of the blasting area. It was a small trip that would only last two days, and in those two days they were to do simple things like touring. The night before the trip she had gotten into an argument with her parents, and had stormed out to a friends house that she'd spend the night at. The next day was the trip, so she only went back home to pack her things to be able to leave for the few days hoping that her parents would cool down. Her brother had told her not to go so they could be able to sort things out the right way, but she didn't listen to her protective brother. Because she was fueled by anger she didn't listen to him, and left on the trip that would change not only everyone else, but her life as well.
The day the weapon blasted into the city Rina nor the others had any idea about it until they were trying to go back home. Because there were no TVs at the hotel they were staying no one had an inch of an idea as to what was going on, but what they did know is it wasn't good if they weren't allowed to go back onto the island. After hours, and hours of waiting to either go back in, or be sent somewhere else Rina had gotten fed up. Her, and a few other students were determined to get back so they made plans to sneaks their way back in. Sadly, only she made it back in since the whole of Kyushi island was being barricaded for reasons unknown at the time.
Determined to get back to her family Rina would stop at houses to eat, and would take cars since the police were nonexistent in what practically was the war zone. At each house she stopped at she saw horror, and more horror, and even more horror until she had packed enough to not even have to stop at house. Along the way she was able to meet others who would try to fight the monsters, but ended up dying; Because she'd seen that she was to steer clear of them since she had no experience in combat whatsoever. After days upon days of trying to make it home she had finally made it to her house. Despite other houses that looked to be nothing more than wood her house still had all of the walls up, and the gate was still in tact as well as the yard. Opening the door was another story. As she walked through her house all she saw was disaster that was once paradise. The shock of the gruesome scene was enough to make one mad, and Rina almost did go insane until an Onyxian had attacked her. She had tried to escape, but it took what it could before someone unknown to her fought it off. The same person was able to take her to safety where she'd be treated for her wounds that she'd later be able to understand.
From then on she trained restlessly, constantly, and rigorously to be able to become the sharp marksman that made her a hunter.
A few years later she would be able to roam the streets as a hunter, and would see her home where everything was taken from her. Because her home was a disaster she had gotten a lighter to be able to light the house up in flames. From then on she'd get rid of anything and everything that included her past, and she was to make sure that this wouldn't happen to anyone else. No one should have to see what she had seen in that house, and no one should go through the pain of losing love.
Skills:
Rina has trained in a few martial art areas to be able to fight without her guns.
She's agile, flexible, and can hold her own if she was to ever be left alone in a battle against Onyxians though her strength is quite lacking, and can barely use any other weapon if it's not the ones she already has. this also goes for martial arts since her punches don't do much damage which is why she rarely uses it. Even if she rarely uses it because Martial arts has many other moves that don't involve punching she likes to keep that knowledge on hand just in case.
Rina may not be strong in her punches, but she is able to hold a sniper rifle with one hand (mostly her right) if need be (though in her case it's not recommended since the shot would be weak which would ruin the guns ability to do its job right.).
Weapons:
MLG Sniper Rifle (her main one)
Scar-H (her backup because it's automatic, and she's used to semi-automatic. Just in case something was to go wrong with her rifle.)
Glock (her last resort)
Equipment: Everything would be in a small pouch that she keeps around her waist.
A small towel in case her prosthetics, or her guns need a wipe-down. Very important
A watch.
A small snack or two just in case.
When she's on a mission the scarf is tucked away.
Binoculars.
An extra set of scopes in case hers break. The scope for the sniper can be assembled since it'd be to long to fit in her pouch otherwise.
Other:
She's a "what if"/"just in case" kind of person.
Likes to laugh
Is insecure about her prosthetics, but shows them off to get used to them even if she's had them for years.
Shes pretty good but you got the name of the weapons wrong, the sniper is a Barret 50.cal, and the pistol is a FN-Fiveseven, I'm not sure if the Scar-h is a scar-h but it could be.
@Spriggs27 Ah, I see. I used the names that were given from Call of Duty 2, but I figured they weren't right. Just couldn't find their real names, so I used their COD names (minus the SCAR because that's my favorite type of gun, so of course I had to know the name for it). Thank you, I'll change their names right now though I'd like to know if the character was accepted, so I can move it to the Characters tab.
@l0ck0n Somehow I feel that our characters will either be true partners, or serious rivals of one another, even their weapon lists are similar, with 1 anti-materiel rifle, 1 automatic and a hand gun. Either way, like I said to Spriggs, snipers operate best in teams, so Rina and Hecate are gonna be back to back a lo of time.
@KoL I'll never accept you go back to yuri island they need you, Jk I'm just doing alot right now and trying to read through these cs while trying to finish the Hunter leader too.
Construct Blood Armor - A full set of armor is made using his black blood, covering him completely from head to toe with incredibly durable and powerful armor. While this affords Kazuma no range, it provides unparalleled defense and his strength is increased substantially as well. The gauntlet area notably has sharp ends over the fingers, allowing for slashing attacks should blunt force not be enough to handle a situation.
Morality Neutral Evil
Personality Kazuma can be described as sly and practical. He looks out for himself and only himself. To that end he holds no sympathy or empathy for anyone else. He will simply use others as he needs to, putting on a facade of friendliness and weakness in order to build trust so that later he can exploit it. Kazuma has no qualms with killing people and will do so as frequently as he has to if it will improve his situation. Above all else he wishes to find a way to escape Kyushu alive. He will ally himself with other Onyxians and survivors and use them towards that goal, only to slaughter them later when they cease to be useful. He will attempt to feign innocence to Hunters but he is quick to attack them should they detect who he is. While Kazuma is smart and cunning he is also confident and self-absorbed, looking at the world with a narrow view. Once he has decided how something is, then that is how it always will be. His mind cannot be changed once it is made up. He will carve a bloody path through Invalids, survivors, and Hunters alike to get away from the cursed city, and he will act like he has done nothing wrong through the entire massacre.
History Kazuma was born with wealth. His father was a business tycoon that was never able to spend time with Kazuma and his mother was a woman of leisure that elected not to spend time with him. The boy grew up educated but entitled, never establishing a strong emotional basis with any of his close family or even developing any friends. He was a loner throughout his private schooling, ignoring everyone else by his own choice. He even had rejected several girls, which only further bolstered his own ego and his opinion of his standing in the world. In short: a spoiled brat grew into an entitled prick.
By the time Kazuma had graduated college (studying abroad at Oxford, no less), he was guaranteed a position in his father's pharmaceutical company. He immediately went to work in a management position in the laboratory at Kyushu. Of course he wasn't a well-received supervisor but he was the son of the CEO so his position was secure. He bought an entire apartment complex outside the suburb area of Kyushu, renovating the entire top floor to be one single penthouse suite that he would live in while the rest of the complex was only brought to a middle-class standard. Life was going well, Kazuma was doing fine on his own and was prepared to take over Yanagi Medicine within the next few years or so... when everything went to hell.
Unlike the panicked masses, Kazuma was quick to act. He was at the Yanagi Medicine laboratory when the attack occurred and he was quick to flee to his penthouse when the chaos began to ensue. After taking a precautionary amount of antibiotics, Kazuma was quick to realize he hadn't been infected by whatever disease had spread. Or at any rate he wasn't afflicted in the same way the others were. His blood had turned black, but his body did not falter. There was safety and comfort in his penthouse but it wasn't enough. The city was becoming dangerous. Kazuma had no weapons, no martial training, and was thin and weak. He wouldn't survive long. He had to escape.
But he couldn't leave his penthouse as he was. The Invalids were outside his door, crawling around the apartment complex beneath him. He would have to wait for help, for some kind of rescue. But as time went on none ever came. Kazuma exercised, getting into shape. He used his free time to improve himself, for after a while he knew that he would have to rely on himself to escape Kyushu. It was during this time that he eventually discovered that there was more about him that had changed other than his blood. His body was able to grow into shape at incredible speed, taking only a few weeks of basic strength training to become completely fit. Then he realized that he could control his own blood to an extent.
Clad in armor of blackened blood, Kazuma broke out of his home and tore through the Invalids that had raided the complex. The blood was hard and dense, protecting him from injury while giving him a platform to smash and slash the mutated creatures with ease. Once free of his own prison he made a run for it. Or rather: he got in his car and drove for it. Only by now it was too late. Kyushu was walled off, separated from the world. His car was fired upon the moment it got remotely near the surrounding wall, forcing Kazuma to ditch it and run. All the Hunters saw that day was a man completely covered in black. And thus began the story of The Black Man.
Kazuma took shelter that night with a small group of survivors. They too had wanted to escape the city but were forced to flee from the wall for fear of being gunned down. He stayed with them for a couple days before they encountered another Onyxian. This man was deranged, angry and delirious from running out of food several days ago. He slaughtered the group, bar Kazuma. Fearing for his own survival, Kazuma used his own black blood to fight back, killing the assailant. It was then he realized that nobody could be trusted. Nobody else in the group was able to protect him, he had to fight for himself. As well there were maniacs in the city that sought to take his life. Humans were just as dangerous as the Invalids. He couldn't trust anybody but himself.
He began wandering on his own, hopping between bands of survivors as he went. He couldn't stand it any longer. The chaos, the upset to his perfect life. He had to get out of Kyushu. And he had to get out even if it meant he was the only one who got to live. Kazuma would stay with survivors to live off their supply of food and their shelter, and when they had nothing left to provide he would leave. When it came time to defend himself he would strike without mercy and with no regard to collateral damage. A reputation began to form around what people now call The Black Man. Thankfully Kazuma has been able to keep his identity a secret, mainly by killing anyone who learned he was The Black Man. And it is a good thing too, as rumors have spread among Hunters and Survivors about The Black Man. Some believe he is just an advanced form of Invalid, some say he is an Onyxian that has absorbed many other Onyxians. But one thing that isn't debatable is his record. The Black Man has been seen killing hordes of Invalids and has been known to kill any he has caught witnessing him in action. He even has a track record of killing unlucky Hunters that found him in the middle of the night. Nobody knows who he is, and Kazuma wants to keep it that way. While his name and face are unattached to the bloody rampages of The Black Man he can pretend to be a helpless survivor, trapped within the walls of Kyushu and willing to give anything to escape to safety. Willing to do anything to escape.
Skills While untrained in any form of martial art, Kazuma is a nightmare to face through his sheer strength, durability, and brutality. He has been educated in medicine and he knows the way the body works, so he knows exactly what he has to damage to bring a human down. He has decent management skills and is bi-lingual, speaking both Japanese and English thanks to his time in the UK. He is quick to learn and quick to adapt, allowing him to pick up various survival skills since the outbreak first began. He has developed a "sense" for Kyushu, allowing him to "feel" when there is something dangerous about to happen. This makes him quick to detect Invalids and Hunters. He is also skilled at lying and deception, being able to perfectly feign normalcy while it benefits him. That doesn't make him easy to befriend, because no matter how harmless he may seem he will still be a jerk, but it allows him to infiltrate groups without any trouble and integrate in little time.
Other Kazuma used to wear glasses out of necessity, being farsighted his entire life before the Onyx virus. He now no longer needs them, but keeps them to help maintain an image of innocence and weakness. Likewise he uses his name and stature as ways to identify himself as an upper-class citizen, further maintaining his validity as a "survivor."
He's a deceptive, grimy, backstabbing bastard, He's accepted.
"G-gotta stay awake. Sleep's when th-they get'cha."
Age 28
Gender Female
Morality Chaotic good?
Personality Coconuts is, as her nickname suggests, bonkers. She can't get her thoughts out in a reasonable amount of time and she always stutters. She tends to create wild conspiracy theories that don't have any reasonable evidence. Even so, she's absurdly smart. Sometimes, she has brief moments of total lucidity, but those are few and far between. Totally paranoid, at that.
She has an irrational fear of many things, such as: sleep, eye-contact, meeting new people, electricity, meeting old friends, the government and getting jabbed with needles. Oddly enough, she's not afraid of sharp objects like scalpels and knives. Probably has to do with being a field medic.
Being a field medic, Coconuts managed to retain most of her skills throughout the years. She can preform operations for any human-ish creature. That being said, she is reserved about using her medical skills. Mostly because she found The Thing on VHS while surviving on her own.
Don't do what she did.
History Kokoro was an ace student. All through her life, she ended up with the top grades in her class. From some pressuring from her parents, she eventually got into a medical school and studied there for a few years of her life.
It was time wasted. Kokoro learned that she didn't want to become a doctor. Too many people to deal with. She quit medical school and ended up applying for the JSDF as a field medic. She would get to deal with less people, so that was a positive. She completed her training and waited for stuff to do.
Her first mission was the first response to Kyushu to rescue as many survivors as possible.
Boy, was that ironic.
Her unit stepped off and met the grim reality. Kokoro, afraid of her life, ran off by herself. The creatures tended to be more focused on the loud yelling and lead-firing cohorts of her. She hid out until the creatures ran off then inspected the damage. It was brutal. 20 of her 24-man unit died. 3 were gravely injured. Kokoro went to work trying to save all three.
It didn't work. All 3 were lost. Kokoro was distraught at being alive. She was supposed to die. Perhaps if she had fought with her unit, they could have all lived, but, it was too late. What was done could not be undone.
In her depression, she skulked around the outskirts of town. With nothing to do, she read books about the human body, books about first-aid, watched movies, read more books, looked for food, ate and generally survived. From her endless solitude and a wandering mind, she managed to get out of her depression but replace it with fear and paranoia. Being alone for 2 years really messes people up. With that, she decided to venture out to figure out what exactly was going on.
One year of bandaging whatever she could find up and writing notes, she had gotten nowhere. Except for, well, fueling her conspiracy theories. She had managed to get the loving nickname of Coconuts from onyxians, hunters and other survivors. Mostly because they would call her Koko. And she's nuts.
Skills -Master at Practical First Aid -Decent medical knowledge -Pretty smart -Can haul ass
Weapons Taser Neon yellow haphazardly covered in tape. Still works. Shocking that she would have this. Stungun Useless against people who know how to fight. Coconuts tended to accidentally shock herself with it.
Equipment Field Medic's Helmet According to Coconuts, keeps the satellites out of her head. Found in a costume shop. Not actually metal. Don't tell her. Field Medic's Satchel Contains most important medical supplies. Painkillers, clean scalpels, clean water, some booze, bandages, splints, anything that a medic would find useful. Noteboard & Pen Filled with a bunch of idiotic ramblings. Also contains some important notes on the behaviors of the Invalids and various community members of Kyushu.
Name Neme Lows Virkr Morvel Prow Kredni Sxird Vlerman Robert Iardro Qverxs Jorian Grar ((Yes I can pronounce that))
Epithet/Moniker Man of many names, the old lord
Age 67
Gender Male
Construct A sword with a few ornamental spikes on it. These will be pulled into the blade if attempted to make contact with them and at will of Neme, granting a few extra centimeters per spike
Morality Neutral Good
Appearance He looks like Father, from FMA Brotherhood, only with his hair grey instead of blonde.
Personality "Neme, magnificent bastard that you are, come here!" - Neme's brother, about his personality Neme likes to fool around with people, using his many names as a way to do that. He also likes reading and martial arts, mainly to watch though, he isn't all that good at them. If one were to offer him a peaceful way to resolve things, he would go for that option, but he has no problems at all with killing. Neme also likes to use other people as unwilling pawns in his plans, it even doesn't have to be that they do something they wouldn't otherwise do, just that it works for him, most people wouldn't like what he does though. Neme also is an Magnificent bastard
History Neme was born into a family of weirdos, not that he minded it, no, he loved his family, especially his brother, Meron, or as he actually was called, Meron Nawor Cari Pzor Bres Krion Grar, yeah, his parents were out of name ideas with his brother. Neme's father was a world known business man, who was mainly known for always making some coin of even the most impossible of operations. His mother was just that, if not a tad bit crazy.
Neme would start manipulating people at the age of five, trying to get a few coins of his bullies, he started by trying to become their target once more, because they had found another target. Once he regained their attention, he also worked himself up their ranking ladder, and even took out their main rivals when it came to bullying. He made some money off of them, but he ultimately decided that that was not his style. He learned in order to become a more influential person, and succeeded. At the age of twenty, he had attained the title of 'Lord', but unfortunately, at the age of thirty, he lost everything in an incident. Forcing him to become a beggar. He still was influential though, and soon he had build up his own form of an empire, ruling the streets through beggars. Nobody ever suspected him to be the one who ruled them though, as he also took on the lowest rank, of an 'eye' for himself. Some people weren't happy with that though, and they started calling him 'old lord', revering to both his age at the time (45) and the fact that he used to be a lord. His kingdom however, didn't last for too long, when the Onyx virus came, he was infected, luckily, he became an Onyxian, unluckily, everyone saw it happening.
Skills Trained martial arts: Neme is trained in the martial arts. Manipulative: At a very young age, Neme had learned that manipulating people was the way to go through life, he lives by that philosophy.
OK, it took me one hell of a long time to finish her but I did it:
"Hecate"
Name
Not actually known, but she's usually called by the name of her main weapon, the Hecate II anti-materiel rifle.
Code name
Grey Wraith, though her call sign is Crow 01.
Age
Unknown, but she looks to be in her late teens/early twenties.
Gender
Female, though her bulky equipment covers her womanly features, so it's not uncommon for people to think that she's an effeminate man, upon first introduction.
Morality
Neutral, though you could describe it better as none.
Appearance
Personality
Hecate is a mystery, a young woman devoid of nearly all emotion and focused only on the task at hand which usually is taking lives from afar, securing her comrades safety. Hecate shows no remorse even though she's used to shooting targets that pose no imminent danger/are unaware of her presence and, up to this day, never flinched when pulling the trigger.
Outside of combat, Hecate isn't the most sociable of persons, preferring to stay on her own little corner and disliking greatly people who invade her personal space. It's not impossible to earn her approval, though it requires a bit of commitment to break the icy sniper's shell.
A fact that Hecate keeps hidden from most is that she enjoys alt music, but has no clear favorite when it comes to bands or things like this.
History
Hecate's story is not very much easy to follow. What is known is that she was born at country on the northern most reaches of Europe (probably either Iceland or Finland) and, because of her albinism, she was put on an orphanage after her mother's death. From there on, things diverge greatly, but the fact is that somehow she found herself on the path of the mercenary life and now she's here putting down mutated abominations for God knows what reason.
Skills
Expert sniper; guerrilla; survival and urban warfare training, basic explosives; drone operation; first-aid and light combat vehicles training. Excellent mathematic and physics skills (required to ballistic calculations) and nearly inhuman muscle memory/concentration skills.
Sunblock, stun grenades, spare ammo, rappel kit, custom gas mask/respirator, radio, precision watch, military-spec PDA and laser designator. Depending on the occasion, she also carries around nighttime and chemical/biological warfare equipments as well as first-aid and MRE kits.
Other
- She's an albino, which is why she needs to wear such heavy clothing and actual sunblock, instead of sunscreen.
- Hecate has a natural 20/10 eyesight and a 127 IQ.
- Because of a fire when she was younger, Hecate has developed symptoms similar to asthma and can lose her breath at a moment's notice, which is why she always keeps her mask at hand.
Theme
Accepted KoL, now get out of here, wait stay here and put the character in the character section.
Ended up making another character
Survivor
First Responder Kokoro "Coconuts" Nishimura
"G-gotta stay awake. Sleep's when th-they get'cha."
Age 28
Gender Female
Morality Chaotic good?
Personality Coconuts is, as her nickname suggests, bonkers. She can't get her thoughts out in a reasonable amount of time and she always stutters. She tends to create wild conspiracy theories that don't have any reasonable evidence. Even so, she's absurdly smart. Sometimes, she has brief moments of total lucidity, but those are few and far between. Totally paranoid, at that.
She has an irrational fear of many things, such as: sleep, eye-contact, meeting new people, electricity, meeting old friends, the government and getting jabbed with needles. Oddly enough, she's not afraid of sharp objects like scalpels and knives. Probably has to do with being a field medic.
Being a field medic, Coconuts managed to retain most of her skills throughout the years. She can preform operations for any human-ish creature. That being said, she is reserved about using her medical skills. Mostly because she found The Thing on VHS while surviving on her own.
Don't do what she did.
History Kokoro was an ace student. All through her life, she ended up with the top grades in her class. From some pressuring from her parents, she eventually got into a medical school and studied there for a few years of her life.
It was time wasted. Kokoro learned that she didn't want to become a doctor. Too many people to deal with. She quit medical school and ended up applying for the JSDF as a field medic. She would get to deal with less people, so that was a positive. She completed her training and waited for stuff to do.
Her first mission was the first response to Kyushu to rescue as many survivors as possible.
Boy, was that ironic.
Her unit stepped off and met the grim reality. Kokoro, afraid of her life, ran off by herself. The creatures tended to be more focused on the loud yelling and lead-firing cohorts of her. She hid out until the creatures ran off then inspected the damage. It was brutal. 20 of her 24-man unit died. 3 were gravely injured. Kokoro went to work trying to save all three.
It didn't work. All 3 were lost. Kokoro was distraught at being alive. She was supposed to die. Perhaps if she had fought with her unit, they could have all lived, but, it was too late. What was done could not be undone.
In her depression, she skulked around the outskirts of town. With nothing to do, she read books about the human body, books about first-aid, watched movies, read more books, looked for food, ate and generally survived. From her endless solitude and a wandering mind, she managed to get out of her depression but replace it with fear and paranoia. Being alone for 2 years really messes people up. With that, she decided to venture out to figure out what exactly was going on.
One year of bandaging whatever she could find up and writing notes, she had gotten nowhere. Except for, well, fueling her conspiracy theories. She had managed to get the loving nickname of Coconuts from onyxians, hunters and other survivors. Mostly because they would call her Koko. And she's nuts.
Skills -Master at Practical First Aid -Decent medical knowledge -Pretty smart -Can haul ass
Weapons Taser Neon yellow haphazardly covered in tape. Still works. Shocking that she would have this. Stungun Useless against people who know how to fight. Coconuts tended to accidentally shock herself with it.
Equipment Field Medic's Helmet According to Coconuts, keeps the satellites out of her head. Found in a costume shop. Not actually metal. Don't tell her. Field Medic's Satchel Contains most important medical supplies. Painkillers, clean scalpels, clean water, some booze, bandages, splints, anything that a medic would find useful. Noteboard & Pen Filled with a bunch of idiotic ramblings. Also contains some important notes on the behaviors of the Invalids and various community members of Kyushu.
