Post by Mercury (HG) on Sept 5, 2010 15:57:44 GMT -6
Character Name: Odin Lyons
Age: 24 in current Alt
Gender: Male
Birthplace: Springfield, Illinois
Physical Appearance (Photo or description): 6'2, Slightly muscular, About 150 lbs, Spiked hair, Left eye gone, eye patch, light beard/ 5o 'clock shadow thing, Blue jeans, black shirt, Worn-out combat vest, bandolier, Black shoes.
Good or Evil: Good / Occasionally neutral
Strengths: Good with a few firearms, Shotgun, revolver, pistol, etc; Funny, Inventor, Charismatic, Very lucky.
Weaknesses: Frequent intense migraines, Not serious enough, crippling fear of flight and spiders, Limited sight (Duh), No depth perception, Slightly cocky
Weapon Of Choice (Within reason): .44 Mag, Pump shotgun.
Personality: Charismatic, Very lucky, eager, friendly, comedic.
History: (Sorry, but) Not much is known about when he was 16 and younger. He woke up, gut shot and bleeding out in a ditch, missing an eye, and Hallucinating. Not surprisingly near death when Alexei Orumov found him and took him in. He got well, but 2 years later, he started Becoming segregated from the communtiy he called home and left on an exodus around the ruins of the nation in order to find what troubled him. He spent 6 years searching through zombie infested towns and desolate roads, finally finding what he needed. Now, he is heading back to try and gain The settlement's support With his find, one that may be way over his head.
Location At Time Of Outbreak: Unknown, last memory in a ditch with massive injuries.
Ever Roleplayed before?: Yes.
Age: 24 in current Alt
Gender: Male
Birthplace: Springfield, Illinois
Physical Appearance (Photo or description): 6'2, Slightly muscular, About 150 lbs, Spiked hair, Left eye gone, eye patch, light beard/ 5o 'clock shadow thing, Blue jeans, black shirt, Worn-out combat vest, bandolier, Black shoes.
Good or Evil: Good / Occasionally neutral
Strengths: Good with a few firearms, Shotgun, revolver, pistol, etc; Funny, Inventor, Charismatic, Very lucky.
Weaknesses: Frequent intense migraines, Not serious enough, crippling fear of flight and spiders, Limited sight (Duh), No depth perception, Slightly cocky
Weapon Of Choice (Within reason): .44 Mag, Pump shotgun.
Personality: Charismatic, Very lucky, eager, friendly, comedic.
History: (Sorry, but) Not much is known about when he was 16 and younger. He woke up, gut shot and bleeding out in a ditch, missing an eye, and Hallucinating. Not surprisingly near death when Alexei Orumov found him and took him in. He got well, but 2 years later, he started Becoming segregated from the communtiy he called home and left on an exodus around the ruins of the nation in order to find what troubled him. He spent 6 years searching through zombie infested towns and desolate roads, finally finding what he needed. Now, he is heading back to try and gain The settlement's support With his find, one that may be way over his head.
Location At Time Of Outbreak: Unknown, last memory in a ditch with massive injuries.
Ever Roleplayed before?: Yes.