04-23-2017, 08:02 PM
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From what she could understand, sentient -- or at least people thought it was sentient -- AI took over the place. Why would humans turn on each other like rabid dogs? An amused smirk crawl over her lips, honey eyes flicking over the sparse dotting of grass near her feet. With a deep sigh, she plucked a match from her bag as well as a cigarette. In a fluid motion she lit the cigarette and let it dangle from her mouth - quietly taking drags from as she waited for something interesting to happen.
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[spoiler=oh, we get what we deserve]BASIC INFORMATION. "Run you down 'til the dark."
〈 Caroline 〡 "Caro" 〡 No other known aliases. No known surname.
〈 Heterosexual biromantic 〡 Female pronouns 〡 Cisgender
〈 ?? years old; appears mid 20s 〡 Undisclosed birthdate. 〡 Ages via. IRL time.
〈 'Aligned' with The Badlands 〡 Holds no distinguished ranking, cares little for hierarchy.
RELATIONSHIPS. ½ ⅓ ¼ ⅕ ⅛
〈 Single〡 Not not searching.〡 No known crushes.
〈 ? x ? [Amnesia; no recollection of past.]〡 G?
〈 Not teaching anyone.〡 Separated from her 'boys'.
〈 ½ Carean〡½ Samoline
APPEARANCE.〡REF.〡HEALTH: [95%]
〈 With a height of 5''4, with long, uncut but groomed black hair and a stony expression, Caroline isn't all that much to look at. With striking orange eyes, a fit athletic build, and a rough around the edges attire that consists majorly of monochrome colors, one could say she is most definitely odd indeed. Her complexion is clear yet pallid, her skin tone being a buttercream coloration. A few freckles are sported on her shoulders and elbows, and ever so faintly on the bridge of her nose and under her eyes.
 AILMENTS/INJURIES/SCARS: Small scratches and bruises.
 DISORDERS: Temporary Amnesia.
PERSONALITY.〡BTQ 〡 AEA〡 1 2 3 4 5
〈 Outwardly apathetic and non-talkative; introverted. Prefers to be by herself than around others, strictly business unless around friends. When placed under the pressure of hierarchy, Caroline tends to become aggressive if not outwardly brash. It wouldn't be far fetched to say she would fight to be in charge, although getting her to do so would require a lot of button pushing. Protective of friends and family members, will put the beat down on anyone that she assumes is a threat to herself or those she cares about with no hesitation.
INVENTORY.
〈 A favored silver knife.
〈 .44 Magnum with only pure silver bullets. [6/6 shots]
〈 A half full water canteen. [50%]
〈 A tarnished silver necklace.
〈 Slightly used machete.
〈 Box of matches.
〈 Pack of cigarettes.
〈 Black leather jacket. [Equipped]
〈 White 'wife beater' undershirt. [Equipped]
〈 Dark blue denim jeans. [Equipped]
〈 Black combat boots. [Equipped]
〈 Backpack:
 CONTENTS: Black wife beater, change of pants, change of underwear \ bra, first aid kid, empty canteen, bedroll, pain meds.
INTERACTIONS.〡Reacts very negatively to provocation.
〈 Extreme physical difficulty.〡Trained in hand to hand.
〈 While not 'boxer buff', can and will use lithe build to deal punishing blows. Rarely hits to kill, only incapacitate.
〈 Rarely starts fights but will finish them.
〈 All nonviolent, friendly/peaceful/non-violent actions can be power-played.
〈 When attacking, attack in bold grey underline or be ignored.[/spoiler]
From what she could understand, sentient -- or at least people thought it was sentient -- AI took over the place. Why would humans turn on each other like rabid dogs? An amused smirk crawl over her lips, honey eyes flicking over the sparse dotting of grass near her feet. With a deep sigh, she plucked a match from her bag as well as a cigarette. In a fluid motion she lit the cigarette and let it dangle from her mouth - quietly taking drags from as she waited for something interesting to happen.
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[spoiler=oh, we get what we deserve]BASIC INFORMATION. "Run you down 'til the dark."
〈 Caroline 〡 "Caro" 〡 No other known aliases. No known surname.
〈 Heterosexual biromantic 〡 Female pronouns 〡 Cisgender
〈 ?? years old; appears mid 20s 〡 Undisclosed birthdate. 〡 Ages via. IRL time.
〈 'Aligned' with The Badlands 〡 Holds no distinguished ranking, cares little for hierarchy.
RELATIONSHIPS. ½ ⅓ ¼ ⅕ ⅛
〈 Single〡 Not not searching.〡 No known crushes.
〈 ? x ? [Amnesia; no recollection of past.]〡 G?
〈 Not teaching anyone.〡 Separated from her 'boys'.
〈 ½ Carean〡½ Samoline
APPEARANCE.〡REF.〡HEALTH: [95%]
〈 With a height of 5''4, with long, uncut but groomed black hair and a stony expression, Caroline isn't all that much to look at. With striking orange eyes, a fit athletic build, and a rough around the edges attire that consists majorly of monochrome colors, one could say she is most definitely odd indeed. Her complexion is clear yet pallid, her skin tone being a buttercream coloration. A few freckles are sported on her shoulders and elbows, and ever so faintly on the bridge of her nose and under her eyes.
 AILMENTS/INJURIES/SCARS: Small scratches and bruises.
 DISORDERS: Temporary Amnesia.
PERSONALITY.〡BTQ 〡 AEA〡 1 2 3 4 5
〈 Outwardly apathetic and non-talkative; introverted. Prefers to be by herself than around others, strictly business unless around friends. When placed under the pressure of hierarchy, Caroline tends to become aggressive if not outwardly brash. It wouldn't be far fetched to say she would fight to be in charge, although getting her to do so would require a lot of button pushing. Protective of friends and family members, will put the beat down on anyone that she assumes is a threat to herself or those she cares about with no hesitation.
INVENTORY.
〈 A favored silver knife.
〈 .44 Magnum with only pure silver bullets. [6/6 shots]
〈 A half full water canteen. [50%]
〈 A tarnished silver necklace.
〈 Slightly used machete.
〈 Box of matches.
〈 Pack of cigarettes.
〈 Black leather jacket. [Equipped]
〈 White 'wife beater' undershirt. [Equipped]
〈 Dark blue denim jeans. [Equipped]
〈 Black combat boots. [Equipped]
〈 Backpack:
 CONTENTS: Black wife beater, change of pants, change of underwear \ bra, first aid kid, empty canteen, bedroll, pain meds.
INTERACTIONS.〡Reacts very negatively to provocation.
〈 Extreme physical difficulty.〡Trained in hand to hand.
〈 While not 'boxer buff', can and will use lithe build to deal punishing blows. Rarely hits to kill, only incapacitate.
〈 Rarely starts fights but will finish them.
〈 All nonviolent, friendly/peaceful/non-violent actions can be power-played.
〈 When attacking, attack in bold grey underline or be ignored.[/spoiler]
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[div style="color: black; font-size: 12px; text-transform: lowercase; text-align: justify; margin-top: +1px; margin-bottom: +0px;"]°. [gfont=georgia][color=grey][i]whoa, you let your feet run wild. time has come as we all go down, yeah. Yeah, but for the fall-oh, my- do you dare look him right in the eyes? cause they will run you down, down 'til the dark. Yes, and they will run you down, down 'til you fall. And they will run you down, down to your core. Yeah, 'til you can't crawl no more.[/gfont]
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