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Offline tabby

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I DO IT ALL THE TIME - joining
« on: May 13, 2019, 05:50:43 PM »

"Fucking stupid mutts—" Tabby kicked her ruined bag aside, hands clenched into fists at her sides. Feral dogs were the worst, she couldn't imagine why anybody found them charming. Hell, most animals were assholes; not that Tabby couldn't relate, she was kind of an asshole herself.

All else aside, now she had no food and all her other supplies had been torn apart, trampled, and pissed on. All she had were the clothes on her back, her gun which she thankfully kept strapped to her at all times, and a bad mood. And no Wyoming, but her friend had wandered off a while ago; but she had full confidence her partner in crime would be able to find her whenever they wanted.

"Northstar's only what, two days away? I should be able to make it." Tabby murmured to herself, glancing up to stare at the horizon. Only three days of travel on foot and she'd be there; there was probably a source of running water between there and here, and she could go a few days without food.

Sighing deeply, Tabby stared walking. Might as well not waste calories standing around.



She forgot how much she hated being hungry. Well, no; she never truly forgot the hunger pains, the tiredness blanketing every part of her body, how her head got fuzzier and fuzzier and the cold air seemed to seep into her bones despite her best efforts to keep warm.

But she couldn't stop; she couldn't afford the energy needed to search any abandoned buildings on the way here or scavenge for berries or game. There was always a certain amount of risk to those situations, and knowing that avoiding them entirely would mean a guarantee of a meal and safety at Northstar then she was happy to keep trudging forward even as her steady movements gave way to tremors and stumbling.

It was fine, it was cool. She could see the town on the horizon and she was nearly fucking there, so it was all worth it. She saw someone crest the hill ahead of her, and she sped up. She threw her arms into the air to wave them down, all too aware of her rather small stature.

"Hey! Heeeeey! Is this Northstar?"
TAGS

—Tabitha / Tabby
—Normally introduces herself with a false name
—She/Her
—4'11ft
—27yrs
—Chaotic; loyal; spontaneous; independent; snarky; emotion-driven
—Has a healthy respect for feral dogs; definitely eaten trash before and will do so again; her secret ingredient for every recipe is more fire
—Short and spindly; would be obviously malnourished if she didn't wear so many layers of clothing to hide it and keep warm
—Mostly deaf in her left ear; she can hear vague muffled noises, but can't make out words or distinguish most noises
—Almost always covered in dirt / dust / mud
—Her voice is scratchy and rough, and she coughs very often
—Usually a bit sickly; her immune system is absolute trash
—Mid-length black hair, spiky and oily and hasn't been washed in at least a few weeks
—If any section of her skin is showing it's at least a bit sunburnt
—Pale olive eyes
Easy difficulty for hand-to-hand combat
Moderate difficulty for melee combat
Hard difficulty for shootouts
Easy difficulty for mental attacks / psychological torture
—Carries a concealed handgun loaded with twelve bullets
—Open to powerplaying for medical attention (ex a doctor treating her wounds), not open to any other kind of powerplay
« Last Edit: May 13, 2019, 06:00:18 PM by tabby »
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Offline Alexander

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Re: I DO IT ALL THE TIME - joining
« Reply #1 on: May 14, 2019, 02:50:22 PM »
It would probably come as no surprise to most that Alexander was a dog person, seeing as he possessed a few traits shared with canines. It meant that as a general rule, the man got on quite well with dogs, though he'd had his unpleasant brushes with the feral variety.

Most people that found their way to Northstar were more or less in healthy condition, but the girl that stumbled over the border was clearly in trouble. When she saw him, she waved her arms and called out, causing him to pick up the pace. "Yeah, this is Northstar." He said, reaching for his water bottle and holding it out to her. "You look like you need some water and food." He was concerned, and that much was apparent in his voice.

//my muse for A is weird and writing him is weird rn

Spoiler: INFORMATION && UPDATED APRIL TWENTY-NINTH • show
General — biograhpy
▪ Alexander Färber | Alex only to those closest to him
▪ Biologically male | Identifies as male | He/Him
▪ Thirty-two years old | Aries
▪ Member of Northstar District | Sometimes can be seen in other places

Physical — reference
♦ HUMAN | Health: 100%
— Alexander is 6" even, with a toned and well muscled body. He has somewhat fair skin, but as he often spends a great deal of time in the sun, he usually has a nice tan. He treated much of his body as a canvas, and thus has several tattoos all over his arms, torso, and even one on his calf. He has big, brown eyes that can shift color depending on the lighting. That's everything that's relatively consistent; however when it comes to clothes, piercing and hair color, it is constantly changing. Currently his hair is in an undercut and dyed purple, though his somewhat sparse facial hair remains dark. He has a number of piercings in both ear, two in his left brow and one in his nose. As far as clothes, he has a white tank, a faded gray t-shirt and brown leather jacket that are relatively new (to him), and a pair of gray jeans that he's had for pretty much all of his adult life, ones that have numerous rips and tears and paint stains on them. Likewise, his shoes also are covered in colorful splatters. He wears a leather cord necklace and a smaller chain necklace with a star, and has a couple different rings on his fingers.
minor injuries: n/a
major injuries: n/a

Important Info — roleplayer
▪ Makes calendars and post cards and sells them.
▪ Speaks a few different languages fluently, but as they're subject to change I won't list them right now.
▪ Loves body modifications, will do tattoos and piercings for people that are interested. Also a great person to go to for hair and make up.
▪ Can regularly be heard belting out random songs, and when not singing, he purposefully gets songs stuck in his head and listens to them there, as he has no current way of listening to music.
▪ Opinions, motivations and thoughts are always 100% in character and do not reflect the roleplayer's opinions

Personality — gryffindor
— On the surface, his more positive traits are the ones that become evident first. His energy, his creativity, his magnetic aura, all things that anyone can tell just when they meet him. He's difficult to annoy unless you hit the right nerves and has the patience of a saint, he's brave and a little bit reckless, he's out there living his best life and he wants everyone else to be able to do the same. People that get to know him will see that he's competitive and eccentric and stubborn, and given enough time they'll see his lesser traits. His indulgent frivolity, his possessiveness, his vanity, and more still. He's far from perfect, but he is authentic and ever-evolving.
— Adaptable, adventurous, authentic, brave, charismatic, confident, creative, energetic, free-thinking, friendly, humorous, individualistic, observant, passionate, patient
— Competitive, determined, eccentric, proud, stubborn
— Airy, erratic, extravagant, fanciful, fickle, flamboyant, frivolous, inconsistent, loquacious, messy, over-imaginative, possessive, reckless, self-indulgent, vain

Relationships — heartchart
▪ NPC x NPC | Two NPC siblings
▪ Pansexual | Panromantic
▪ "Secretly" dating Eleanor Bay
▪ Co-parenting Grace Bay with Eleanor Bay
▪ ½ Heathens | ½ Alexnor
▪ Alexander gets on quite well with most people; he's fairly easy to like and it's fairly difficult to get on his bad side. He treats everyone with respect and dignity and only really starts getting pissed off when the same is not shown to him. He lets people in without too much trouble if they seem like good people, however true closeness is slow to come.

Interaction — plotting thread
— Physically medium | Mentally medium
— Knows basic self defense but little more than that
— Is well acquainted with a wide range of weapons, is only armed with a handgun
— No kill/capture/maim without permission
— To attack, @Alexander & attack in bold #413667
—————
i'm covered in the colors
torn apart at the seams

Offline tabby

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Re: I DO IT ALL THE TIME - joining
« Reply #2 on: May 14, 2019, 06:55:55 PM »

Tabby accepted the offered water bottle hungrily, quickly uncapping it and taking a gulp as he spoke. She blinked, feeling a bit better with the heaviness of the liquid spilling into her stomach; still not a good stand-in for actual food, but it helped with her dehydration a bit.

She took a moment to examine who was actually speaking to her; his hair was the most striking thing about him, but that was really only the start to his... Bright aesthetic. Kinda obnoxious to be honest, but could she exactly judge? Plus he was tall as fuck, but then again most people were tall as fuck. Stupid assholes with their height.

"Sweet, good." Tabby said, relief seeping into her voice. No more walking, no more uncertainty; well, life always had uncertainty, but with Northstar there'd be a lot less uncertainty. "Yeah, food would be good. My supplies uh- got ruined a few days ago. I couldn't risk stopping to scavenge." She admitted, no lies slipping out yet. She could already feel a small bit of mounting panic at the prospect of giving up her name to this stranger.

Tabby was special, Tabby was what Wyoming called her. She didn't want to hear anybody else call her that. She played with her hands nervously, adrenaline visibly spiking to anybody who cared to notice her hands start to shake more violently and her eyes flick from location to location, never focusing on one spot.
TAGS

—Tabitha / Tabby
—Normally introduces herself with a false name
—She/Her
—4'11ft
—27yrs
—Chaotic; loyal; spontaneous; independent; snarky; emotion-driven
—Has a healthy respect for feral dogs; definitely eaten trash before and will do so again; her secret ingredient for every recipe is more fire
—Short and spindly; would be obviously malnourished if she didn't wear so many layers of clothing to hide it and keep warm
—Mostly deaf in her left ear; she can hear vague muffled noises, but can't make out words or distinguish most noises
—Almost always covered in dirt / dust / mud
—Her voice is scratchy and rough, and she coughs very often
—Usually a bit sickly; her immune system is absolute trash
—Mid-length black hair, spiky and oily and hasn't been washed in at least a few weeks
—If any section of her skin is showing it's at least a bit sunburnt
—Pale olive eyes
Easy difficulty for hand-to-hand combat
Moderate difficulty for melee combat
Hard difficulty for shootouts
Easy difficulty for mental attacks / psychological torture
—Carries a concealed handgun loaded with twelve bullets
—Open to powerplaying for medical attention (ex a doctor treating her wounds), not open to any other kind of powerplay
「 I'M A LOSER, A DISGRACE X 」
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Re: I DO IT ALL THE TIME - joining
« Reply #3 on: May 15, 2019, 05:20:08 PM »
Upon hearing an unfamiliar voice calling out, Green's interest was piqued. After all, nowadays not very many people tended to pass through Northstar, especially when word spread of the Badlands' very brief occupation here. At first, Green honestly had assumed that maybe - just maybe - whoever this was had no idea where she was. Lost. In need of assistance. But then she asked if this was Northstar. And so she knew where she was, and probably knew what she was getting herself into. Not that that was an issue, of course. In fact, Green was eager to approach her and A. Northstar was desperate for new recruitment, especially after what had happened to them with the Badlands.

Greenie sauntered over, relaxed and cheery, and stopped several feet away. At first, he said nothing, only observing A and the newcomer's conversation until the woman spoke about needing food. "Food, and a place to rest." He added on kindly, cracking the tiniest of smiles. "I think you need it - the trek here is long. I know." He cleared his throat before asking, "What's your name? I'm afraid that we don't have many supplies ourselves, but our supplies are here to share. Just pay us back with friendliness and I'd say that's an even bargain."

Spoiler: tags :: updated 5/11 • show
basics.
✫ vernon jeremiah green // only known as green or greenie
✫ hasn't told people that his name is vernon
✫ male // he/him
✫ twenty four // ages real time // born twenty first april
✫ leader of northstar district
✫ stepped up as leader - twentieth april 2039

appearance.
faceclaim - taron egerton
voice claim - taron egerton
✫ family originally comes from llanfairpwllgwyngyll in wales
✫ has a mixed british accent with a welsh and american twang
✫ 5'10ft // lean yet well-built from working out
✫ soft blue eyes and dirty blonde hair // has a mohawk
✫ physical health - 100%
    — current injuries: none as of now
✫ mental health - 100%
    — he's got no ailments at the moment

personality.
✫ fundamentally he has a good heart // humble
✫ very assertive // does what he can to benefit northstar
✫ has a good set of morals // cares for people unconditionally
✫ very relaxed and composed with self-assurance and confidence
✫ incredibly complacent and laid back unless he's fighting for his cause
✫ massive daredevil // is very into extreme sports
✫ fearless, stupidly so // doesn't mind risking his own life
✫ generally easy to get on with, it's difficult to dislike him
✫ doesn't think into the future // only thinks about the present
✫ dependable and very loyal to his friends

relationships.
✫ david green x cassandra griffiths // both are deceased
✫ only child // his biological father died before he was born
✫ green was orphaned when he was nine
✫ fostered by caroline and steve miles
✫ both his foster parents died when green was eleven
✫ best friends with chip
✫ his chihuahua, midas, is like a child to him
✫ heterosexual heteroromantic // has never been in a relationship before
✫ crushing on fallon

interaction.
storage // plot
✫ physically: hard // mentally: medium
✫ his weapon of choice is a spiked nail bat, yet he only has it for defense
✫ very diplomatic and much prefers mediation rather than fighting
✫ dislikes confrontation yet will fight if need be // prefers close-ranged attacks
✫ foster parents taught him self-defense
✫ living on the streets turned him into a good fighter // knows how to fire a gun
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Offline tabby

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Re: I DO IT ALL THE TIME - joining
« Reply #4 on: May 15, 2019, 09:10:45 PM »

Tabby had heard of the conflict that happened between Northstar and the Badlands; frankly she wasn't even certain if they were still occupied or not, which wouldn't have mattered much to her either way. But if Northstar got steamrolled by those guys so easily, they probably could use some muscle around and that she could provide. She could provide it easier with Wyoming around, but she was sure her friend would arrive... Sometime, hopefully.

Tabby's eyes flicked to the approaching man, accessing him quickly before she turned to observe the scenery once more. Nervous energy coursed through her, painful and frustrating with no outlet. The man started speaking now, his voice kind but his words getting on her nerves a bit; she'd slept plenty. Sleeping was one of the only things she could do to take care of herself properly, and she was pretty fucking good at it.

"I feel pretty rested, but- thanks for the consideration?" Tabby said, starting out a bit too snippish for her liking and she tried to scale it back a bit. Still, she'd handle that stuff herself; despite her wanting to be in Northstar, she didn't want these people to know where she hung her coat. Unless that was mandatory; shit, was that mandatory?

"Uh- Soma? Soma. That is, my, um, chosen name." Tabby said, throwing together some sounds into something that definitely sounded convincing, probably, hopefully. Soma wasn't a half bad alias though, she'd definitely blurted out stupider names in panic before.

"I'd uh- I'd say I'm pretty friendly; friendly as one can be, in these times." Tabby said with a shrug. Friendship for supplies was kinda what she was riding on, and she was happy to hear that her assumptions about Northstar's welcoming attitude were true.

"I heard a bit about your like, protocol or whatever? Do you need my gun?" Tabby said, reaching under her coat and unclipping her holster before drawing the handgun. It was loaded with all the precious bullets she'd managed to scavenge, and saved for emergencies only. She saw no reason to immediately betray their trust by continuing to hide it.
TAGS

—Tabitha / Tabby
—Normally introduces herself with a false name
—She/Her
—4'11ft
—27yrs
—Chaotic; loyal; spontaneous; independent; snarky; emotion-driven
—Has a healthy respect for feral dogs; definitely eaten trash before and will do so again; her secret ingredient for every recipe is more fire
—Short and spindly; would be obviously malnourished if she didn't wear so many layers of clothing to hide it and keep warm
—Mostly deaf in her left ear; she can hear vague muffled noises, but can't make out words or distinguish most noises
—Almost always covered in dirt / dust / mud
—Her voice is scratchy and rough, and she coughs very often
—Usually a bit sickly; her immune system is absolute trash
—Mid-length black hair, spiky and oily and hasn't been washed in at least a few weeks
—If any section of her skin is showing it's at least a bit sunburnt
—Pale olive eyes
Easy difficulty for hand-to-hand combat
Moderate difficulty for melee combat
Hard difficulty for shootouts
Easy difficulty for mental attacks / psychological torture
—Carries a concealed handgun loaded with twelve bullets
—Open to powerplaying for medical attention (ex a doctor treating her wounds), not open to any other kind of powerplay
「 I'M A LOSER, A DISGRACE X 」
I FOUND LOVE IN THE STRANGEST PLACE & BIO

Offline Alexander

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Re: I DO IT ALL THE TIME - joining
« Reply #5 on: May 18, 2019, 12:33:43 AM »
He made a sympathetic face when she said her supplies were ruined. He didn't agree with her decision not to scavenge, but at least she'd made it here alright before up and dying. Then Green arrived, and he stepped back in deference.

She said her name was Soma, and to be entirely honest, it wasn't super convincing, but who was he to judge or distrust? Maybe she had just started using it and was still getting used to it. He'd had friends that changed names and pronouns, and the adjustment wasn't always instantaneous.

He looked over at Greenie again when she offered her gun. Apparently that was a policy started by Michaelis over a year ago, continued stubbornly by Marine throughout last year. But would the new leaders see fit to continue it? He wouldn't blame them, seeing as what the Badlands had done to them, but would he be particularly surprised if they didn't? No. "We still doing that?"

Spoiler: INFORMATION && UPDATED APRIL TWENTY-NINTH • show
General — biograhpy
▪ Alexander Färber | Alex only to those closest to him
▪ Biologically male | Identifies as male | He/Him
▪ Thirty-two years old | Aries
▪ Member of Northstar District | Sometimes can be seen in other places

Physical — reference
♦ HUMAN | Health: 100%
— Alexander is 6" even, with a toned and well muscled body. He has somewhat fair skin, but as he often spends a great deal of time in the sun, he usually has a nice tan. He treated much of his body as a canvas, and thus has several tattoos all over his arms, torso, and even one on his calf. He has big, brown eyes that can shift color depending on the lighting. That's everything that's relatively consistent; however when it comes to clothes, piercing and hair color, it is constantly changing. Currently his hair is in an undercut and dyed purple, though his somewhat sparse facial hair remains dark. He has a number of piercings in both ear, two in his left brow and one in his nose. As far as clothes, he has a white tank, a faded gray t-shirt and brown leather jacket that are relatively new (to him), and a pair of gray jeans that he's had for pretty much all of his adult life, ones that have numerous rips and tears and paint stains on them. Likewise, his shoes also are covered in colorful splatters. He wears a leather cord necklace and a smaller chain necklace with a star, and has a couple different rings on his fingers.
minor injuries: n/a
major injuries: n/a

Important Info — roleplayer
▪ Makes calendars and post cards and sells them.
▪ Speaks a few different languages fluently, but as they're subject to change I won't list them right now.
▪ Loves body modifications, will do tattoos and piercings for people that are interested. Also a great person to go to for hair and make up.
▪ Can regularly be heard belting out random songs, and when not singing, he purposefully gets songs stuck in his head and listens to them there, as he has no current way of listening to music.
▪ Opinions, motivations and thoughts are always 100% in character and do not reflect the roleplayer's opinions

Personality — gryffindor
— On the surface, his more positive traits are the ones that become evident first. His energy, his creativity, his magnetic aura, all things that anyone can tell just when they meet him. He's difficult to annoy unless you hit the right nerves and has the patience of a saint, he's brave and a little bit reckless, he's out there living his best life and he wants everyone else to be able to do the same. People that get to know him will see that he's competitive and eccentric and stubborn, and given enough time they'll see his lesser traits. His indulgent frivolity, his possessiveness, his vanity, and more still. He's far from perfect, but he is authentic and ever-evolving.
— Adaptable, adventurous, authentic, brave, charismatic, confident, creative, energetic, free-thinking, friendly, humorous, individualistic, observant, passionate, patient
— Competitive, determined, eccentric, proud, stubborn
— Airy, erratic, extravagant, fanciful, fickle, flamboyant, frivolous, inconsistent, loquacious, messy, over-imaginative, possessive, reckless, self-indulgent, vain

Relationships — heartchart
▪ NPC x NPC | Two NPC siblings
▪ Pansexual | Panromantic
▪ "Secretly" dating Eleanor Bay
▪ Co-parenting Grace Bay with Eleanor Bay
▪ ½ Heathens | ½ Alexnor
▪ Alexander gets on quite well with most people; he's fairly easy to like and it's fairly difficult to get on his bad side. He treats everyone with respect and dignity and only really starts getting pissed off when the same is not shown to him. He lets people in without too much trouble if they seem like good people, however true closeness is slow to come.

Interaction — plotting thread
— Physically medium | Mentally medium
— Knows basic self defense but little more than that
— Is well acquainted with a wide range of weapons, is only armed with a handgun
— No kill/capture/maim without permission
— To attack, @Alexander & attack in bold #413667
—————
i'm covered in the colors
torn apart at the seams

Offline tabby

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Re: I DO IT ALL THE TIME - joining
« Reply #6 on: May 21, 2019, 01:59:02 PM »

The brightly hued man seemed sympathetic to her situation; which was fine. Kinda weird to see someone with genuine empathy, especially aimed towards her, but whatever.

The man also asked if they were still doing that, and she froze. Embarrassment coursed through her and she quickly pulled back, stowing her gun again. "Sorry? Guess my intel was old, or something." Tabby quickly apologized.

"What- who are you two, anyways?" Tabby asked, starting to get a little tired of having to mentally differentiate between them without using names. She knew she had a bit of name weirdness herself, but most people liked to be called by one universal name and hey, it made her life easier so who cares.
TAGS

—Tabitha / Tabby
—Normally introduces herself with a false name
—She/Her
—4'11ft
—27yrs
—Chaotic; loyal; spontaneous; independent; snarky; emotion-driven
—Has a healthy respect for feral dogs; definitely eaten trash before and will do so again; her secret ingredient for every recipe is more fire
—Short and spindly; would be obviously malnourished if she didn't wear so many layers of clothing to hide it and keep warm
—Mostly deaf in her left ear; she can hear vague muffled noises, but can't make out words or distinguish most noises
—Almost always covered in dirt / dust / mud
—Her voice is scratchy and rough, and she coughs very often
—Usually a bit sickly; her immune system is absolute trash
—Mid-length black hair, spiky and oily and hasn't been washed in at least a few weeks
—If any section of her skin is showing it's at least a bit sunburnt
—Pale olive eyes
Easy difficulty for hand-to-hand combat
Moderate difficulty for melee combat
Hard difficulty for shootouts
Easy difficulty for mental attacks / psychological torture
—Carries a concealed handgun loaded with twelve bullets
—Open to powerplaying for medical attention (ex a doctor treating her wounds), not open to any other kind of powerplay
「 I'M A LOSER, A DISGRACE X 」
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Re: I DO IT ALL THE TIME - joining
« Reply #7 on: May 22, 2019, 04:04:22 PM »
Greenie very slowly nodded his head as the woman spoke. He should've been taken aback by her snippy attitude, but instead he remained unaffected. After all, what could a few snide words do to him? She introduced herself as Soma, Green just as easily going along with what she said as he did before. After all, there was no reason for him to question her.

And so instead, the woman began to unclip her holster, speaking of former protocol before everything in Northstar District began to fall apart around him. Green was quick to click his tongue, shriveling his face up somewhat dismissively and shrugging. "Oh nah... Nah, don't worry about it." He gestured for her to keep her holster in place, taking a step back. He couldn't say he trusted her, but she'd given him no excuse to be suspicious. "Don't worry about it. You can keep it on you, if it helps you feel safer."

Green cracked a small smile her way as she asked who the two men were, Green first looking towards Alexander before gesturing to himself, "Oh, I'm Green - Greenie's fine, too - and this is A." He introduced, hesitating for a second before tipping his head towards the city. "C'mon, lets get you settled in."

Spoiler: tags :: updated 5/11 • show
basics.
✫ vernon jeremiah green // only known as green or greenie
✫ hasn't told people that his name is vernon
✫ male // he/him
✫ twenty four // ages real time // born twenty first april
✫ leader of northstar district
✫ stepped up as leader - twentieth april 2039

appearance.
faceclaim - taron egerton
voice claim - taron egerton
✫ family originally comes from llanfairpwllgwyngyll in wales
✫ has a mixed british accent with a welsh and american twang
✫ 5'10ft // lean yet well-built from working out
✫ soft blue eyes and dirty blonde hair // has a mohawk
✫ physical health - 100%
    — current injuries: none as of now
✫ mental health - 100%
    — he's got no ailments at the moment

personality.
✫ fundamentally he has a good heart // humble
✫ very assertive // does what he can to benefit northstar
✫ has a good set of morals // cares for people unconditionally
✫ very relaxed and composed with self-assurance and confidence
✫ incredibly complacent and laid back unless he's fighting for his cause
✫ massive daredevil // is very into extreme sports
✫ fearless, stupidly so // doesn't mind risking his own life
✫ generally easy to get on with, it's difficult to dislike him
✫ doesn't think into the future // only thinks about the present
✫ dependable and very loyal to his friends

relationships.
✫ david green x cassandra griffiths // both are deceased
✫ only child // his biological father died before he was born
✫ green was orphaned when he was nine
✫ fostered by caroline and steve miles
✫ both his foster parents died when green was eleven
✫ best friends with chip
✫ his chihuahua, midas, is like a child to him
✫ heterosexual heteroromantic // has never been in a relationship before
✫ crushing on fallon

interaction.
storage // plot
✫ physically: hard // mentally: medium
✫ his weapon of choice is a spiked nail bat, yet he only has it for defense
✫ very diplomatic and much prefers mediation rather than fighting
✫ dislikes confrontation yet will fight if need be // prefers close-ranged attacks
✫ foster parents taught him self-defense
✫ living on the streets turned him into a good fighter // knows how to fire a gun
i do what i want when i'm wanting to
my soul? so cynical hover | biography | plotting