"Honey Badger"
Job:Hunter
PHYSICAL
Gender: Female
Age:21
Height:5'9
Weight:149
Strengths:
Can identify edible and medicinal herbs and vegetation.
Able to be motionless and quiet for a long period of time.
Adept at fighting with knives and dual swords.
Agile and flexible. Like a gymnast. Intense physical training and climbing up corroding buildings helped build her body like that.
Weaknesses:
Living out where anyone can ambush you and leave for dead, she doesn't get much of a good night sleep. It became a bad habit for her to stay up late.
Every once in a while she goes on an episode and her brain moves faster than her. She doesn't talk while at this stage and works silently. It's better to not interact with her she thinks she already spoke to you and continues to work. Her instincts take over and her senses focuses on survival.
She can get cuts and bruises and doesn't notice until someone points it out. She seems to attract danger to herself and brushes it off like an everyday thing. Which it probably it.
Alterations(Cyborg bits): none
MENTAL
Personality:Serene and energetic. She can calm you down and be reasonable, but at the same time she can be giddy with energy with the slightest trigger. Affectionate and supporting, she’s a great friend to have. Although this is when you have earned her trust. Otherwise she’s cordial yet distant. When she is in hunting mode, she wants absolute silence unless she’s the one making the noise. She becomes an high strung, adrenaline fueled hunter. She becomes quiet and her movements are more precise and subtle.
Sexuality: asexual
Neurological tendencies:
Insomnia
Once in a while has an episode, she works silently barely noticing anyone or anything but the current prey. It last at most three days, minimum an hour.
History: The captain heard a some clanging and some thuds coming from the eroded buildings nearby. He sent some people to investigate and they came back with a bedraggled girl tied up. She squirming and her mouth is pulled into a snarl. She started to growl at them, her eyes unnaturally dilated like a cat out hunting. She managed to flip herself up into a crouching position while her arms are still bound tightly. She tried to kick someone as she spun on her back to give her legs momentum, she caught one person, but the rest caught on and held her down much more securely. She tried to bite them and they shoved a piece of cloth in her mouth. She thought that they were bandits and didn't want to go down without a fight. After a while she realized that they weren't going to kill her, she started to act more cordial and polite. They asked what she as doing, and she replied somewhat coldly that she was out hunting. Since they needed more food and someone to get more food, they decided to come to a compromise. She hunts food for the group, they protect and introduce her into the group. Deciding that being in a group offers more protection, she accepted but was still somewhat wary towards them.
WEAPONS & GEAR
Weapons:Dual swords. Throwing knives and bowie hunting knife. Sniper rifle is in the backpack.
Addons:
Gear: Hunter ensemble; the rest are casual clothes. A water bottle stays in the backpack, but a hipflask stays on her at all times. A tarp and a blanket for sleeping. Bandages and a bottle of disinfectant. Portable flamethrower and a curved disk of iron.
Vehicle
Type:Motorcycle with a detachable sidecar.
Addons:cowcatcher in front.
Markings:There a scratch at the side of the sidecar, almost like a metal claw scrapped on it.
Storage and Gear: The side cars seat doubles as a small chest.