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Name: Haven

Gender: Female

Age: 99

Skills: Knows some fighting techniques but is not heavily skilled in it, can shoot a bow for both hunting and fishing, reading and writing, gardening, wide variety of knowledge, intuition and wisdom just from age, sewing, riding horses, cooking, good at listening and giving advice. Anything to do with camping she has been able to grasp or master.

Physical Description:
5'7"
Average/slim build
Blonde hair
Blue eyes
Slightly tanned skin from working outside
In general wears whatever she wants, whether it be overalls or a sundress or sweats or a jumpsuit from the 70s. She has amassed a collection and likes to show it off.

Personality: Haven lives up to her age. She enjoys nature, flowers, and lace. She loves fine China, sewing, and old western movies. She has a favorite rocking hair, can cook up a storm, and has a wide variety of knowledge about many things. She can fight but only when she knows it's the right thing to do. She has even purposely let herself be almost killed to save someone, but the bots put her back together before she could officially taste death. She thinks of herself as a healer and lover, not a fighter. She has no other supernatural abilities besides rapidly healing/increased durability. She does have strength and does many things other 99 year olds can't, but it's because of her superhuman durability/strengthened cells. Haven refers to herself as more of a nomad, preferring a simple, quiet life where she could even have a farm and flowers. She is surprisingly innocent for her age, but quick as a whip when necessary.

Background/History: Haven was born in the 1920s. Her father was a scientist who used his children as lab rats rather than blessings. While most kids were out playing stick ball, Haven was being reared as a specimen. Her father, as cold and lacking in basic human morals as he was, was a brilliant scientist. Because of his secret experiments, he was far ahead of his time with regards to technology. He specialized in robotics, developing nanotechnology almost 60 years before it's acknowledged conception. He had children with various women, allegedly "putting away" a few of them after the children were born. Much to his excitement, he found out that Haven had been born with some kind of mutation. She was stronger than most kids her age, and her skin seemed almost impervious to damage. Her bones were almost impossible to break and she healed when damaged rapidly. This made her the ideal experiment. She could be tested on repeatedly with no visible trace. But the mental and emotional traces remained.
One day, Haven's father decided to build upon her abilities. He strapped her down to a table and, without any sort of anesthesia as was the norm, he began injecting her body with a mix of fluids and nanobots. These nanobots began fusing with her cells in a temporarily painful way as she begged her father to stop. Eventually, as the bots settled within her and became part of her, the pain dulled. Whereas before, her abilities were somehow rooted in her genetic code, her father had now made her almost immortal.
As Haven's father unstrapped her from the table, he attempted to sever her right arm. He was eventually successful, the details of which I will spare you, even though they are forever etched in Haven's mind. The bots moved the severed arm and reattached it to her body, the damage clearing up in under one minute. Haven's father was thrilled and now wanted to show her off, along with his technology, to various government agencies to make him rich. Haven, being 19 at the time, but so sheltered that she had never left home, ran away that night. She found herself in various dangerous situations over the years, but obviously, was able to escape without too much in the way of damage.
Afraid her father used the technology on himself or someone else, Haven has tried to live a quiet life, under the radar and off the grid.

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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:

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).

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Name: Isla

Gender: Female

Age: 24

Powers: can turn into a wolf at will, and must turn into a wolf against her will on the night of the full moon. Her wolf form is stronger, heals quicker, and is larger than an average wolf.

Weaknesses: she hates to transform because it is extremely painful, when she is in wolf form, she has extra strength and can withstand more along with healing quickly, but if she were to turn back human after an injury she would still be feeling that injury and not heal quickly like she would in wolf form. She is also generally a peaceful person unless she sees someone in trouble.

Physical Description:

Average build
Red hair
Emerald eyes
Pale and freckled
She tends to wear baggy or stretchy clothes most of the time, but occasionally will wear a dress. She just enjoys comfort so whatever is comfortable is usually what she will wear. As far as colors she prefers white or pastel colors.

Personality: Isla is not one to make trouble. She is rather soft spoken although she loves to talk. She might talk too much sometimes. Other times, she's the quiet girl in the corner when she has nothing to say. She has a slight Irish accent as her grandmother immigrated from Ireland and she grew up with her grandmother living with them and her mother having a mild accent as well. Isla prefers to stay out of drama though she find other's drama entertaining. She is sweet, kind, and a good friend. She doesn't like to fight and will do anything she can to diffuse a situation. Often looked at as a people pleaser,
Isla just gets joy from seeing others happy. And when others are in pain, she feels like she can feel their pain and she wants it to stop.

Background/History: Isla grew up in America with her family. They had eight people at once living in their home: Isla, her mother, father, 3 siblings, and her mother's parents. It was not a large house, and it was tucked away in the Appalachian countryside. They didn't have a lot of money to spread around, but Isla never felt like she wanted for anything. She loved her family more than anything. Growing up, her siblings mostly liked to play outside. Isla did for about 30 minutes at a time, and then she was ready to come back in. She preferred winter, blankets, rocking chairs, and a good book. Whenever they got to go to town though, she was the first volunteer. She loved chatting up locals and neighbors who all adored the little red haired sweetie.
Unfortunately, around the time Isla hit puberty, she began to mutate on the night of the full moon. She told her mother who told her not to tell anyone. She tried to hide her secret, and did so successfully with her mother's help, for 3 years. But around he age of 16, two of her sisters found out while following her one night. They let everyone in the house know. Isla's loving father became cold towards her. Afraid of what he didn't understand. Isla's grandparents tried various remedies and experiments on her to "reverse the curse." Isla's siblings began to fear her and excluded her from them. At the age of 18, Isla left home. She had graduated high school with fairly average grades. A high achievement considering the various issues she was dealing with.
Since leaving home, Isla has been looking for others with powers. She doesn't want to be the only freak. She currently works as a waitress but never on the night of the full moon. She's pretty sure her manager thinks she some kind of witch, but she prefers it that way rather than ever letting them know the truth.
Because of her abilities, Isla has done some of what you might call vigilante work. She has helped various people that were about to wreck, or get taken advantage of, or even almost beaten and saved them. She can only live with her powers knowing they help her sometimes serve a greater good.

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"I won't be held responsible for your mistakes."

Wrath

Name: Aodh, fallen angel of Wrath

Age: around 4,000

Race: angel

Appearance:
Aodh stands 5'8" tall. She is a average/athletic build and has very pale skin. She has piercing blue eyes and her hair is grey. She is able to alter her appearance slightly depending on necessity, and so often is not seen with her wings. She tends to wear loose fitting, comfortable clothing, and is not a fan of bright colors. She always has a weapon on her person, just not usually visible.

Personality: Aodh is driven by truth and justice. She believes a balanced scale is poetry. She hates to see injustice against anyone and can be a very kind, caring person. She does come across often as cold or introverted or standoff-ish at times. This is due to her advanced age. She finds the less you speak the less you have to apologize for later. Aodh does have a switch that flips in her, though. When someone is treated unfairly or abused or even murdered, she will lose focus of everything else, and she feels out of control as she responds to these situations.

Background: Aodh began her life as a guardian angel. She would be moved from human to human as they passed on. However, one day, the 5 year old she was supposed to be guarding was lured away from home. Aodh was distracted by a couple of demons who were in on the whole ordeal, when the little girl was murdered. Aodh felt the weight of a thousand earth's fall onto her shoulders. She carried the guilt and shame, and it began to make her fearful. She was scared of failing, of injustice being done, of losing another innocent. But she could not stop it from happening again and again to other angels' children and assignments. The fear began to drive her mad until it became anger. A bubbling river of fury that she began to unleash on anyone, creature or human, that harmed innocent ones.
Of course, this reckless path of wrath Aodh was creating, sometimes on very little information, was against the rules. However, she refused to repent. Claiming she would do what needed to be done if no one else would. She was kicked out of heaven and sentenced to live on earth til judgment day. She is still in possession of her powers as an angel, but none of the authority she had. So she can still use her powers, but every time she does use them for anything related to wrath, it is another red mark in her ledger. And considering she becomes another being almost, something with red eyes and a lust for vengeance, she has a lot of red marks against her.
The Detective got in touch with Aodh via phone call. Aodh knows the city basically functions on nonsense in her opinion, but when the Detective described the Outcasts to her, Aodh couldn't arrive soon enough. She is ready to show the Outcasts exactly what torture looks like.

Skills and Abilities:
* flight
* skilled in hand to hand combat
* knife and sword skills
* ability to minorly change appearance
* healing ability
* cannot be killed but can be bound in chains

Weakness:
* chains
* inability to control herself in the presence of injustice
* weakness towards children, elderly, and animals
* not skilled in guns or archery or spears
* does not recover quickly from being knocked unconscious
* fear of doing the wrong thing

Equipment: She calls any knife or sword she has at the moment her "blade of justice." Right now she has a few. None have special properties other than that they can affect other magical or supernatural beings.

Quips:
"Liars lose their tongue."
"Don't forget me in Hell."

Aodh still speaks to a couple angels who aren't fallen. They consistently try to convince her to stop her warpath.

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The Nomad

B A S I C S

N A M E
Terra Kenyon

A L I A S
Nomad

A G E
25

G E N D E R
Female

F A C T I O N
Wastelander, contracts for F&M

P H Y S I C A L D E S C R I P T I O N
Terra stands 5'6" tall and weighs 125lbs. She had dark brown wavy hair that doesn't quite reach her shoulders. Her skin is light as she tries to stay covered from the sun as much as possible. Terra has large, expressive grey eyes that look blue when she has been crying or is sick. She has freckles dotting the bridge of her nose and dark brown brows. She has a couple small scars near her left ear from a previous job but they aren't incredibly noticeable. She usually wears black, her favorite color, or an olive army green. She has some protective gear from the elements of the wastelands but that is more practical than fashion choice. She has a couple other scars that stay covered up, such as a large pink one of her right arm from a deal that went south, and a small scar on her right shoulder blade from a companion who betrayed her, that literally threw a knife at her back. She also has a small homemade tattoo an ex gave her at her request- the outline of a drop of water on her left hand near her thumb.

P E R S O N A L I T Y

P E R S O N A L D E S C R I P T I O N

Terra is fairly serious. She doesn't laugh or smile very often. If she does, her laugh almost sounds like gasping as she's so out of practice in doing so. Terra is not an angry person either. In fact, she lets very little bother her. She tries not to think very much, and just "do". By doing and not over thinking, she can bypass pesky emotions more easily. Terra is not a very sympathetic person. She hates laziness and complaining and thinks most people around her are just slowing her down. Terra is loyal to a fault if you become her friend. She is protective and motherly in a way to those she manages to care about. She also is a very good listener and wise when giving advice. She is mechanical and loves to build things, as it again, takes her mind off fantasies, emotions, and over thinking. She is tough, but never heartless. She has ingrained within her a sense of truth, justice, and moral uprightness despite current world events, her experiences, and her job.

L I K E S

• Fixing things
• Dusk
• Praise for a job well done

D I S L I K E S

• Laziness
• Obnoxiously peppy people
• Snobs

M O T I V A T I O N S
Years ago when she began contracting through F&M, Terra was promised entrance into Nova city at some point. She has been paid per job often in goods she needed to survive, but has yet to be given citizenship. She fears they find her too useful in her current position and may never honor their word. Her motives are survival, money/comfort to a point, and entrance into Nova City.

S E X U A L P R E F E R E N C E
Heterosexual

H I S T O R Y

B R I E F B I O
Terra was born to Wasteland parents and raised running from shelter to shelter, trying to survive. Her parents joined a cult when she was a young teen who promised protection and a sense of community so they would struggle less. They did indeed make sure the family did not go hungry again, but at a cost. Terra and her parents were expected to comply with whatever the leaders of the cult demanded at any time, whether it was forced labor, scouting missions, or private requests that need not be mentioned. Terra ran away at the age of 16 with a few friends around her same age, and they became like a real family. They learned survival skills from each other, as well as how to shoot bows and crossbows. They got multiple chances to practice medical knowledge and while they were scavengers more or less, they were happy. As time went on, the family began breaking apart for various reasons which left Terra searching for something new. She was approached by a liaison for F&M when she was 21 as they had apparently been watching her via drone. They promised her entrance into Nova City in exchange for completing various jobs. These jobs have included hits on troublemakers, capturing of potential troublemakers, as well as the retrieval of stolen goods. She has been offered spying jobs but refuses.

I N I T I A T I O N
Because of her upbringing, Terra does not have emotional loyalty to someone just because they are a Wastelander. She has no problem doing what needs to be done in order for her or those she cares about to survive. She also is skilled with a longbow, crossbow, and compound bow. She rarely misses. Because of her serious personality, lack of deep family ties, and skills with weaponry, she was hired.

S K I L L S E T

A U G M E N T A T I O N S
As payment for a job, Terra was offered and accepted an augmentation of her skin. A microscopic film was placed over her skin that repels radiation to a certain degree, though one would not be able to tell by look or touch. She can still breathe in radioactive particles if she is not careful of her surroundings, but the augmentation provides her a longer life in the Wastelands and allows her to go places at times others cannot.

G A D G E T S

• Currently has a compound bow and plenty of arrows she fletches herself
• Survival kit (basic knife, first AID kit, water filtered bottle, fire starter, etc.)
• Ties for handcuffing those she captures
• Extra clothing and necessities (such as food, knives, etc.) in a backpack

S K I L L S

• Skilled with a longbow
• Skilled with a crossbow
• Skilled with a compound bow
• Can cook
• Can perform basic medical treatment
• Basic fighting skills
• Survival skills
• Mechanically inclined/problem solver

O T H E R

• Nothing I can think of currently.

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Helena is a peaceful person first and foremost. She enjoys time alone, cups of tea, and the smell of morning fog in the forest. Her favorite season is Autumn and she finds herself most happy when surrounded by nature. It's not that she hates people though. In fact she loves them very much. She loves animals and plants as well. Helena loves books and quiet and often finds the real world so terrible she likes to escape, pretending her daydreams are real. Helena has enormous empathy. She hates seeing anyone or anything in pain or suffering. It's as if it is physically causing her pain to see others in pain. She is most driven by a desire to live in peace, and a desire to heal the world around her. She does care about herself to a degree, but cares about everyone else much more. Because of her personality, she is seen as a bit careless, idealistic, and too soft for this world at times. She likes to take her time with things and not rush, and tries to maintain a positive attitude. She has a tendency to get on some people's nerves because she doesn't like death, urgency, or complaining.

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Helena's mother is a scientist within the UDF currently. Her mother has been involved with high value contracts related to energy since Helena was a small child. She never knew her father and never had siblings, so she was left with babysitters, or to her own devices. Even when left with sitters, Helena would escape and run to the nearest deserted place until she had satisfied her curiosity, and then return. This rebelliousness (as her mother termed it) caused her to go through a slew of babysitters growing up. She did have a consistent teacher, however, who schooled her at home. She never attended any sort of community school, and instead her mother solidified her isolation from the outside world. This is likely why she enjoys any other living thing so much, to both learn about them and protect them.
Helena's mother never paid her much attention until one day when her loyal tutor, Mrs. Margaret, told Ms. Westerly that her daughter was exhibiting stranger than normal behavior. When Ms. Westerly continued to pry, she learned Helena had told Mrs. Margaret that she could see orbs of light sometimes, and that she would often follow them into the forest. She also talked about having strange abilities where she didn't get hurt, and had healed an injured fawn in the woods.
Finally curious in her own daughter who was nearing adulthood by the time this was discovered, Ms. Westerly asked Helena to demonstrate what she could do. Helena tried to explain that she couldn't always perform at will, but she would try. She showed her mother her ability to heal a cut on her mother's arm just by pressing it with her fingers. She whistled and birds began flocking at the nearest window, begging to come in with loud chirpings. She could also create a sort of forcefield or barrier, but only big enough for herself at the time. Needless to say, her mother was thrilled that her daughter was apparently, an Aeon. Helena was just thrilled to have her mother's attention.
The gleam of feeling treasured did not last long, however. Because of her abilities, Helena was brought into her mother's work and trained. She saw her mother even less than she had prior, and she never saw Mrs. Margaret again. Instead, Helena's days were filled with learning all about the UDF and training to fight. The problem was, Helena wasn't a fighter. She surprisingly complied with training exercises, learning about weaponry and combat, but never intended to put it into true practice. Instead, the spirits within her attracted more, and she was soon able to extend her barrier, heal more severe wounds, levitate off the ground a short distance, and perceive potential threats just through her emotions, also within a short distance (like a sixth sense that something bad was coming up behind her).
Helena was eventually moved to medical and was used there for a couple years. She found working there incredibly boring and yet at the same time, fulfilling because she got to help people. She no longer has any desire to be around her mother, much less please her. All Helena really wants to do is help people, but perhaps have an adventure while doing so rather than sitting in medical, where her reputation was simply that of a healer. Now that Helena is part of the Special Warfare and Reconnaissance Group, she hopes to help in new, and more important ways, and wonders if her reputation is more than what she knows currently.

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Helena attracts peaceful spirits and abilities. The amount of spirits within her is currently unknown. She can currently heal a person as long as they aren't dead and the injuries aren't going to kill them any time soon. Helena can create a barrier large enough for about 3 people comfortably. She can touch someone and bring them peace or rest, although she cannot force someone to fall asleep. She can levitate a short distance off the ground and for a short distance in terms of travel, but cannot fly, per se. She can sense things in terms of good or bad, but she questions this ability a lot and seems to ignore it half the time. She also has a weird sense of trust with animals, where they come to her at times and seem to feel safe around her.

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