Poor Unfortunate Souls
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Fubsy
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Full Name: Lysero Kolmenova
Age: 23
Gender: Male
Height: 6'1
Nationality: Varsonian
Hair Color: Dark brown
Eye Color: Brown
Physical Description:
Lysero is a fairly lean individual with a body made more for running than hard physical labor. His hair is long, though he keeps it neatly tied back and makes a habit of braiding beads and ornaments into his locks. Because of his Varsonian background, his skin is a dark chestnut, with the faintest of scars interlaced across his shoulders and legs.
Clothing/Equipment Description:
Lysero's wardrobe is one shade away from gaudy. His robes loosely flowing and bright colored, it's made to grab attention. Various jewelry decorate his hands and hair, but his most notable piece is the gold medallion that hangs around his neck. Though he's not one for battle, Lysero takes careful care to carry some modes of defense. Hanging off his belt is an ornate rapier designed more for show than use, but hidden in his boots is a worn dagger made for less flashy purposes.
Background:
If you were to ask him about his history, Lysero would weave tales of a dashing lord cast out into the world or a heroic adventurer back from his latest conquest. None of these are true. Instead, Lysero's origins hold a much humbler and less fortunate beginning.
One of the youngest among ten siblings, Lysero dwelled among the slums of Varsonia. His father was a drunkard and a fisherman--though the former proved to be more of a fitting role--and his mother was a struggling seamstress. Though meals were scarce and proper care scarcer, Lysero found himself as cheerful a childhood a street urchin could muster, wandering the streets and swindling oblivious fools out of coin with his siblings.
However, that all changed when a trading ship arrived into their local port. Curious and eager, Lysero snuck aboard into the storage room. He became too absorbed to notice that, in the time he was filling his bags with stolen goods, the ship was already beginning to depart from port. When the young boy had finally gone onto the deck, his home was already a dot on the horizon. Eventually, Lysero was discovered by a sailor. After being taken to the captain, he was given two options: return to Varsonia and face punishment, or join the crew to pay off his crime. Suffice to say, Lysero chose the latter.
Though he had a rocky beginning, in time Lysero soon found his place among the crew. He learned to cook, clean, and even navigate in the worst of storms. Years passed, and eventually Lysero collected enough coin to care for himself. He resigned from the crew, a new mission in mind: to see the world. Lysero traveled from town to town, tagging along caravans and doing small jobs when he could. He made a reputation for himself: weaving eccentric stories he concocted or heard on the road, being run out of town for 'borrowing' a few things from merchants (old habits die hard); even charming the hearts of a few beauties that caught his eye.
Of course, trouble was no stranger. On a recent occasion, he found himself in the bed of a lord's wife. The resulting chaos, which involved half the lord's employed guards and serfs literally chasing him out their land, led him to travel to a new city with much higher prospects: Canicatti
Age: 23
Gender: Male
Height: 6'1
Nationality: Varsonian
Hair Color: Dark brown
Eye Color: Brown
Physical Description:
Clothing/Equipment Description:
Lysero's wardrobe is one shade away from gaudy. His robes loosely flowing and bright colored, it's made to grab attention. Various jewelry decorate his hands and hair, but his most notable piece is the gold medallion that hangs around his neck. Though he's not one for battle, Lysero takes careful care to carry some modes of defense. Hanging off his belt is an ornate rapier designed more for show than use, but hidden in his boots is a worn dagger made for less flashy purposes.
Background:
If you were to ask him about his history, Lysero would weave tales of a dashing lord cast out into the world or a heroic adventurer back from his latest conquest. None of these are true. Instead, Lysero's origins hold a much humbler and less fortunate beginning.
One of the youngest among ten siblings, Lysero dwelled among the slums of Varsonia. His father was a drunkard and a fisherman--though the former proved to be more of a fitting role--and his mother was a struggling seamstress. Though meals were scarce and proper care scarcer, Lysero found himself as cheerful a childhood a street urchin could muster, wandering the streets and swindling oblivious fools out of coin with his siblings.
However, that all changed when a trading ship arrived into their local port. Curious and eager, Lysero snuck aboard into the storage room. He became too absorbed to notice that, in the time he was filling his bags with stolen goods, the ship was already beginning to depart from port. When the young boy had finally gone onto the deck, his home was already a dot on the horizon. Eventually, Lysero was discovered by a sailor. After being taken to the captain, he was given two options: return to Varsonia and face punishment, or join the crew to pay off his crime. Suffice to say, Lysero chose the latter.
Though he had a rocky beginning, in time Lysero soon found his place among the crew. He learned to cook, clean, and even navigate in the worst of storms. Years passed, and eventually Lysero collected enough coin to care for himself. He resigned from the crew, a new mission in mind: to see the world. Lysero traveled from town to town, tagging along caravans and doing small jobs when he could. He made a reputation for himself: weaving eccentric stories he concocted or heard on the road, being run out of town for 'borrowing' a few things from merchants (old habits die hard); even charming the hearts of a few beauties that caught his eye.
Of course, trouble was no stranger. On a recent occasion, he found himself in the bed of a lord's wife. The resulting chaos, which involved half the lord's employed guards and serfs literally chasing him out their land, led him to travel to a new city with much higher prospects: Canicatti
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Fubsy
Cool beans, my homie.
Kim Ji Seung
Race: Human
Age: 35
Gender: Female
Alias (optional): Doc
Personality:
Age: 35
Gender: Female
Alias (optional): Doc
For someone living in a radiated wasteland, Doc is surprisingly laidback. Though a bit reserved, she doesn't mind the company of a friendly face and will do anything to help another. As lackadaisical as she is, Doc works hard and prefers to think through scenarios rather than jumping in.
History:
Her father a medical bioengineer for Gaz Inc., Doc often accompanied her father in his research and studies. Her father favored experimentations to ensure his works' success, and it wasn't unusual for Doc to be a subject, as in the case of her volunteering her left arm to be replaced by a prototype cybernetic prosthetic. As experimentations worsened, however, as did arguments. When City 6 was attacked, Doc took the opportunity to gather her things and thinly managed to escape the city. Using the information garnered under her father's teaching--as well as from experience--Doc became somewhat of a traveling medic, trading her services for goods.
Abilities:
Her father a medical bioengineer for Gaz Inc., Doc often accompanied her father in his research and studies. Her father favored experimentations to ensure his works' success, and it wasn't unusual for Doc to be a subject, as in the case of her volunteering her left arm to be replaced by a prototype cybernetic prosthetic. As experimentations worsened, however, as did arguments. When City 6 was attacked, Doc took the opportunity to gather her things and thinly managed to escape the city. Using the information garnered under her father's teaching--as well as from experience--Doc became somewhat of a traveling medic, trading her services for goods.
Abilities:
Just What The Doctor Ordered
There's a reason Ji Seung earned the nickname 'Doc'. She knows how to stitch a wound, stop an infection, and other methods of medicine.
Armed and Ready
Doc's prosthetic arm is constructed of strong alloys that make it resistant to longterm exposure to radiation and allow her to carry a bit more weight than her normal arm can, all while being unable to feel heat or pain or anything at all.
Let's Talk Business
Surviving in a nuclear wasteland was part-time luck, and part-time reasoning with 'patients' for a good deal. Doc's mindset leans towards negotiations, being experienced enough to try and reason out a balance where both parties (hopefully) don't end up killing eachother.
There's a reason Ji Seung earned the nickname 'Doc'. She knows how to stitch a wound, stop an infection, and other methods of medicine.
Armed and Ready
Doc's prosthetic arm is constructed of strong alloys that make it resistant to longterm exposure to radiation and allow her to carry a bit more weight than her normal arm can, all while being unable to feel heat or pain or anything at all.
Let's Talk Business
Surviving in a nuclear wasteland was part-time luck, and part-time reasoning with 'patients' for a good deal. Doc's mindset leans towards negotiations, being experienced enough to try and reason out a balance where both parties (hopefully) don't end up killing eachother.
Birthplace: Korea
Likes:
-Helping others
-Music and dancing
-New places.
-Music and dancing
-New places.
Dislikes:
-Deep water
-Feeling helpless
-Having her mechanical arm pointed out
-Feeling helpless
-Having her mechanical arm pointed out
Weapon: Manlicher M1895, Machete
Skills: Medicine, Negotiations, Stealth
Weaknesses:
Skills: Medicine, Negotiations, Stealth
Weaknesses:
-Trusts too easily
-Mechanical hand prone to malfunctioning due to it technically still being a prototype
-Mechanical hand prone to malfunctioning due to it technically still being a prototype
Fears:
-Deep water
-Being unable to save someone
-Being taken advantage of
-Being unable to save someone
-Being taken advantage of
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