[hr] [color=9370DB]"C'mon, what's the worst that can happen? Not like they'd exile us to a forgotten isl--oh wait."[/color] [h3][color=9370DB]Personal Information[/color][/h3] [color=9370DB]Name:[/color] Ashley "Ash" Wilson [color=9370DB]Age:[/color] 22 [color=9370DB]Gender:[/color] Male [hr] [h3][color=9370DB]Appearance Information[/color][/h3] [color=9370DB]Height:[/color] 6'1" [color=9370DB]Weight:[/color] 200 Lbs (Approx) [color=9370DB]Eye Color:[/color] Brown [color=9370DB]Hair Color:[/color] Black [color=9370DB]Physical Features:[/color] On the skinny side, but athletic. Scar on his right cheek. Hair thick, but trimmed to rest above his ears and shirt collar. Bangs usually hang hand-brushed to the side. Hair messy at best, and being stranded on an island has not given incentive for a proper brushing. Usually carries himself upright and proud. Not terribly strong, but top notch endurance. [color=9370DB]Clothing:[/color] Ashley wears simple clothing. Two pair of jeans, two pair white t-shirts, a flannel button-up (red color), a black zip-up jacket, a pair of hiking boots, and a cheap water-proof wristwatch. [hr] [h3][color=9370DB]Psychological Information[/color][/h3] [color=9370DB]Personality Traits:[/color] Bitter | Scrounger | Sarcastic | Dreamer | Loyal Ashley has a rather cynical view of the world, which caused his rebellion in the first place. He knows what he wants, and is willing to burn bridges to make it happen. Comes across as a bit rude to those he's unfamiliar with, and is more inclined to assist them only for personal benefit. Ashley is not entirely heartless, though. Loyal to a fault, and willing to go to great lengths for his friends. In his free time, he's far more concerned with fantasy than he is reality. as he puts it, "I deal with what is all day. I'd rather spend my nights wondering what could be." Ashley spends a fair amount of time tinkering, building, and finding parts for his contraptions in his free time, which ought translate well into trapping while on the island. [color=9370DB]Likes:[/color] Tinkering | Storytelling | Exploring | Reading [color=9370DB]Dislikes:[/color] Being told the "right" way to think | Sitting Idle | Having to Cook (not his fault he's bad at it) | Unnecessary Quarrels [hr] [h3][color=9370DB]History[/color][/h3] [color=9370DB]Country, City:[/color] Outside of New York City, New York [color=9370DB]Dreams:[/color] Ashley hoped to be a writer some day. But since he wasn't fond of the idea of merely writing government propaganda, he kept this trait on the down-low, looking for ways to escape to a freer world. [color=9370DB]Skills:[/color] Ashley is good at scavenging and scrapping, as well as improvised tools. Firm believer in the idea that one can fix the world with nothing but Duct Tape, WD-40, and a Hammer. And when he doesn't have those, he follows the teachings of the 1980s concerning one "Mach-Guy-Ver" [color=9370DB]Backstory:[/color] Ashley never talks about home much. When he does, he often speaks with disdain. Didn't much care for his family's situation and would much rather be just another face in the crowd. The idea that his family even held a "position of power" in the first place was just one of the first flaws that opened his eyes to the faults of the system. He never took an active part in the uprising, instead using his skills to pass messages and help manage an underground communication network in New York. [hr] [color=9370DB]Relationships[/color] Nothin yet. Notes: I'm contractually obligated to inform the class that I'm not picky about candy choices, BUT, a 3 Musketeers bar wouldn't hurt right bout now.