Member
Lunamaria Hawke
Scrawl Banditta
Not a Sayan
Simply Not Real
Nallore
SkyeOfStarsAge: 21
Gender: Female
Sexuality: All sorts
Thalia is beautiful enough, however it is probably considered that her charisma and personal magnetism is what makes her the especially attractive person everyone seems to talk about rather than her looks. Her hair is thick and brown and reaches to an inch or two below her collarbone. Her locks are somewhere between clean and lank, with clumps sticking together in between washes in the river. It’s either back in a ponytail, up in a bun or hanging down seductively when she isn’t working. Her eyebrows are thin and finely pointed, and her forehead is pronounced but unintrusive. Her eyes are large and iridescent blue; a hue which changes from light as a cloudy sky to deep as the ocean bed depending on where you look at her from. You wouldn’t notice it in daily life, but one eyelid tends opens further than the other from no fault of her own, creating a minutely quizzical look. The same is true for her cute button nose and full pouting lips; everything is slightly asymmetrical, which drives people mad because alone these traits are almost imperceptible to the naked eye. Her body is normal enough, appealing to the eye and well formed but for the most part hidden under working slacks. Thalia maintains a very functional view of clothing and goes for simple clothing at all times.
Mutation(s): None
Weapon(s): A truly ancient piece of equipment - The Welrod.
The pistol is manually operated using a rotary bolt, locking with two lugs. Loading is performed with a pull/push action using the round knurled knob to the rear of the weapon. The trigger is single stage with a simple safety at the back of the magazine housing. It is a simple weapon and can only take single rounds at a time, pushed into the breech by hand.
Gear: Gasmask, MREs (Meals Eeady to Eat), cleanish water (4 liters), medical supplies (bandages, tweezers and clamps, pain killers), 28 rounds of .32AC ammunition.
Faction:
Currency: $15
Short History: Thalia has had a relatively dismal existence thus far. Born in a shithole named Karch’s Close to the settlement’s doctor and a missionary from far up north. Pierre Laurent was a good man, as was Marie Laurent, but Thalia quickly grew disgusted with the corruption and decay which seemed common-place in Karch’s close. Seeking something better and promising to come back for them when she had found it, Thalia left her parents and homestead with a small stash of currency, the family firearm and a rudimentary knowledge of medicine and anatomy.
