ApplicationName: Morwen
Age: 23
Place of Birth: Salt
Caste/Job: Fixer
Physical Description: Morwen is around 5'5, slender build with medium length dark brown hair with streaks through it.
She will wear whatever clothing she can find, but she's particularly fond of her gray tanktop and messenger bag. Her skin is a pale and freckled and her eyes are dark as coal. Her long arched brows are often furrowed in concentration but they don't seem to hinder the intensity of her simple beauty. Her body is covered in small scrapes and scratches but nothing too extreme as she spends most of her time out of the action and in the workshop.
History: Her mother died when she was very young from illness and her father raised her. Morwen's father was a man of medicine and science and he instilled his passion for discovering and creating in her. She grew up building, experimenting, fascinated to learn how to create something, give new life, and save life at risk. Her father recently went missing, his last location showed evidence of a struggle and she has been determined to find his captor and free her father. Until then she will not fully be at peace.
Weapons/Equipment:She carries a few weapons, an ak47, a small pocket knife and a pistol. She knows how to use all three well enough, but she isn't by any means built for the battlefield. In her musty messenger bag she never parts with she has various collected surgical tools all in incredible condition. And tablet upon tablet of literature on medicine and mechanics.
Morwen is a very rational individual. Though she lost her mother so young, and her father was taken from her she rarely fails to keep a cool head and truly analyze each and every situation. Compartmentalizing each and every moment allows her to remain detached from the emotions that may have once existed inside her. She is by no means a cruel person, but her mind makes every decision before her heart...all but one.