[hider=Thoughts?][center][hider=Appearance][center][img]https://ichef.bbci.co.uk/news/624/media/images/78808000/jpg/_78808092_womenwholiveindundee.jpg[/img][/center][/hider][/center] [center][h3][colour=B74933][u]Name[/u][/colour][/h3][b]Harper Cooke ‘Harpy’[/b][/center][center][h3][colour=B74933][u]Age[/u][/colour][/h3][b]41[/b][/center][center][h3][colour=B74933][u]Sex[/u][/colour][/h3][b]Female[/b][/center][center][h3][colour=B74933][u]Height[/u][/colour][/h3][b]154 cm[/b][/center][center][h3][colour=B74933][u]Weight[/u][/colour][/h3][b]44 kg[/b][/center][hr][hr][center][h3][colour=B74933][u]Equipment[/u][/colour][/h3][/center] [center][b]On body[/b][/center][list] [*][url=https://www.keepshooting.com/media/catalog/product/cache/1/thumbnail/800x800/9df78eab33525d08d6e5fb8d27136e95/b/r/british-police-riot-helmet-black.jpg]Helmet[/url] (Police issue, missing the face plate) [*][url=https://images-na.ssl-images-amazon.com/images/I/51YXwchz5sL._SX425_.jpg]Gas mask[/url] (Police issue) [*][url=https://i.ebayimg.com/images/g/q6IAAOSwTuJYpVFW/s-l640.jpg]Anti-stab vest[/url] (Police issue) [*][url=http://www.other-worlds.co.uk/wp-content/uploads/2016/06/Apocalypse-Shotgun-A.jpg]Pump-action shotgun[/url] (Police issue Remington 870, missing folding stock) [*]12 gauge shells x36 (8+1 in gun, 27 spare) [*][url=https://media.iwm.org.uk/ciim5/350/34/large_000000.jpg]Knife[/url] (Tube made)[/list][center][url=http://www.firestormkit.co.uk/image/cache/data/MTP/PLCE-BERGEN-MTP-1-900x900.jpg][b]PLCE Rucksack[/b][/url][/center][list] [*]Mil. Spec ammo for trade (x50 9x19mm, x10 5.56x45mm, x40 12 gauge) [*][url=https://5.imimg.com/data5/WI/LT/MY-6457442/industrial-crowbar-500x500.jpg]Crowbar[/url] [*]Filters (x3 spare) [*]Food (Enough for 3 days) [*]Water bottle (1 Liter) [*][url=http://gogearlife.com/files/2017/10/water-filter-straw-3.jpg]Filter straw[/url] [*]Dynamo flashlight (Tube made) [*]Geiger counter (Tube made)[/list][hr] [center][h3][colour=B74933][u]Personality[/u][/colour][/h3][/center] Surprisingly positive considering both her life pre-war and what she’s encountered afterwards, she still tries to hold others at a distance. She has a soft spot for the ‘Little Guy’ and despite her early actions in life, she loathes bandits with a passion. [center][h3][colour=B74933][u]Backstory[/u][/colour][/h3][/center] Life stacked the deck against her pretty much from the get go. The daughter of a junkie and whomever she’d fucked to pay for her next fix, Harper was a ward of the child welfare services from an early age. Ending being ‘fostered’ in one of London’s poorer boroughs, she quickly fell in with one of the interminable youth gangs as she entered the school system; by fifteen she’d been in youth detention centers twice (vandalism and robbery) and was what the media would call ‘Known to Police’. All in all her life was looking like it was to wind up a big nothing. By the time she was eighteen, she’d been locked up a further three times and gotten out just six months before her eighteenth birthday when the world died. She was on a train, about halfway through her intended journey, when the bombs hit; the following several months are a bit of a blur, but the key notes where that she actually found a few of her ‘friends’ and some of their associates, and with this core group, they took to old habits. Bullying and harassing any solo travelers or small enough groups, they became bandits, doing whatever it took to survive. This lasted for several years, where they both gained and lost members, and Harper would have probably stayed in that life, sacrificing slivers of her humanity to survive, had she not returned to the camp one day to find they’d been attacked while she was off trading with a nearby independent station. From what she could tell, her small group had been overwhelmed by a larger crew of bandits, who’d slaughtered everyone before looting as much as they could carry. She mourned her companions and scavenged what little there still was of value before beginning the long trek back to the station she’d last been at. As she grieved, the loss of her friends eventually made her realize that to survive they all had to work together, rather then preying on one another. From there, she started helping the small group living at Highams Park station build and gather what was needed and when necessary defend from attack. In the years since, she’s taken to travelling the Tube, offering assistance to Independent, Westminster or Commons stations that wish to hire her; that said, she utterly refuses to have any dealings with Lords stations. [center][hider=Notes]Her heavy use of pre-war police gear stems from the fact that several years ago during a solo surface excursion, she found a mostly intact police van full of gear. It took several trips to get all of the worthwhile gear out, and from that she was able barter for some rather valuable items like her light, Geiger counter and straw. She used to have a police Glock 17 but lost it during an altercation on the surface.[/hider][/center][/hider]