Name: Nadia

Gender: Female

Age: 27

Skills: archery, hunting, fishing, bushcraft, survival skills

Weaknesses: slow runner, does without thinking, soft spot for children

Physical Description:
[img]https://consciousreminder.com/wp-content/uploads/2019/03/strong-women.jpg[/img]
Athletic build
Brown hair
Brown eyes
Tan and freckled
She tends to choose clothing based on function and comfort. Pockets are her favorite. She likes to wear what allows for free rage of movement, but also allows her to carry plenty of items, food, or weapons with her. She hates most colors on clothing and prefers black.

Personality: Nadia seems to find herself leading the pack wherever she ends up, even though she never volunteers. She has a driven, take charge attitude that looks like confidence to others. It's not confidence but instead this inability she seems to have to think much before acting. Nadia is not a day dreamer or artist. She does love to read, but only to escape her current world for a little while. She mostly operates in the present, not looking to the past and pushing into the future violently. She can stop and smell the roses, but only if she is comfortable, which is not often. She usually feels lazy if she is not doing something. She is a big softy inside, but rarely shows that side of herself for no other reason that it is more likely to get her killed. She wants to be every part of herself, including the soft parts, but it is just hard for her. 

Background/History: Nadia's mother saved her as a child from certain death. She barely remembers her mother now. She was given to a man who had a safe place where he regularly housed children, believing that if he could train them, they could start a new society one day. He believed one day, the world would recover and heal. And these kids would either be the ones to live free, or the generation after them. In order to achieve this goal, every child was trained and made into a weapon. Nadia was trained alongside the other kids in various types of weaponry and combat, along with basic survival skills. Everyone did have their own preference which was accepted as okay. Nadia preferred archery. Others prefered handguns, medical, shelter making, etc. Nadia avoided medical at all costs. She found sickness annoying, and death to be vomit-inducing. One day, their home was raided by some scavengers that outnumbered them 10 to 1, so they fled. Nadia escaped along with most of the others. They had a little group that survived for years, trying to make their own little society. It was during this time, Nadia did something she still has not forgiven herself for. She let her guard down. She doesn't like to talk about it or give details, but the love of her life was killed during an attack. She was left alone and has been wandering, living a nomad life and searching for another surviving party to join. (Bits and pieces of her life will be revealed throughout RP).