Deviation Character Creation

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Create your Deviation character here.

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Name:

Age:

Gender:

Sexuality:

Province[Nuked, Fallout, or Loner]:

Deviation Species:

Appearance:

Personality:

History:

Skills:

Weapon of Choice[only one handheld]:

Other:
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Full Name: Jenna (Hunter) Key
Age: 15
Gender: Female
Date Of Birth: 6/19
Province: Neither, travels alone
Deviation: Mover
Appearance:
Personality: Hunter is feisty and doesn't go down without a fight. She doesn't trust anyone easily and is sharp tongued. She's sarcastic and snarky on the outside. Then she gets softer once you get to know her. She cares for the ones she holds close. But if you betray her she rejects you and sends you away.
History: Hunter used to be called Jenna by her father when she grew up. At the age of 8 she was attacked by a mutant. Her dad was getting supplies and she was guarding their little home outside.
The monster attacked her by sneaking up on her then clawing her back, it did damage of course. But after the attack, her wounds had healed and the only thing that changed was her eyes faded.

A few weeks later, her dad had upset her and she had sent a crate of food they had over him. He was crushed by the weight and Jenna had cried realizing what she did. She then made it seem that he just had died. At midnight, two kidnappers came along and tricked her into coming with them. They trained her to be a ruthless killer, at the age of 8. At those years she was cold-hearted emotionless, and mean.
She never told them about what she could do, but didn't exactly know herself...
When she turned 10 she escaped and wandered about by herself.

When she was 13, newly named Hunter wandered the streets, keeping everyone that are living in the city safe. She wants to make up for the years she's been heartless and ruthless. She hates those who are cocky, thinking they are invincible. She lets them die.
Hunter wanders around, a small backpack on her back with medical supplies, ammo, two small mirrors, a plastic bag of clothes, and dried food. She doesn't share unless she has extra... Ever since, she's been wandering around the cities left and decline offers of joining gangs..
Strengths: Guns, knifes, keeping people away
Weaknesses: Love, compassion
Likes: Solitude
Dislikes: People prodding her
Sexuality: She really doesn't care
Weapon: A pistol, shotgun, anything handy
Other: Hunter is called Hunter because of how good of a shot she is

[[deleted user]]

DONE
Name: Lucifer (Luce)

Age: 21

Gender: Female

Sexuality: Straight

Province[Nuked or Fallout]: Nuked

Deviation Species: Mover

Appearance:




Personality: Luce is very out going and can be a little rude and loud mouthed if she doesn't agree with something. She is very manipulative and can convince people to do what she says or to trust her. She has always been one to ignore broken things until it is too late to fix them, it causes her a lot of trouble in relationships and jobs.

History: Lucifer was named after her father, her real father. Her mother, Angeline, a Pusher was tempted by a man she had met one day, although in a relationship with Luce's "father", Angel had relationships with him and never told anyone. Luce was born to her mother and "father", a stitcher. Her mother pushed images of the past into her brain at a young age, trying to give her a happy and bright childhood. Unfortunately it didn't work, Luce only noticed the bad and the ways to fight it. She had no siblings due to the immense amount of work it was to raise a crying baby, hiding them from zombies and trying to be quiet was always difficult. Angel taught Luce how to talk, read, do math and anything that should have and would have been taught in school in a normal world. Her "father" taught her how to use her abilities, how to kill with them and hunt with them. He taught her to survive and how to be strong minded, he didn't want her to ever have to depend on someone. When Lucifer was sixteen she found the secret of her real father and ran away, knowing that most of her life was a lie. When she running it was getting dark so she hid in abandoned building, when she woke there were people standing in a circle looking down at her. She backed against the wall, afraid for life, but they accepted her and taught her. Training her to be better than ever before and how to use her abilities more in depth than her father ever could. She was always humble to them and now helps train the other young ones they find once they are of an acceptable age.
Skills:
-Brute force when fighting the dead
-Good at cooking
-Great at fist fighting although she prefers to use blunt objects because they don't hurt her hands as much
-A tough trainer, she will make them work harder because it is either fight or die in this world. She is only tough to the young ones to keep them alive. Luce can see the want in their eyes, to be better
-Has a very developed ability and can move most anything, it takes hours for her to get migrains although she gets a slight headache as soon as she starts to use it. This headache gets bigger as she goes but she has a sort of endurance to it

Weapon of Choice[only one handheld]:
An AXE, or anything that uses blunt force. Such as
Baseball bats, bricks, iron crow bars... you get the point

Other:
Quote: "Fight don't flight"
Animal: An owl named Hiver

Favorite Color:

[[deleted user]]

UNDER CONSTRUCTION
Name: Grace (Note) Truvia Caramena

Age: 10

Gender: Female

Sexuality: TBD(She's 10)

Province[Nuked or Fallout]: Nuked
Deviation Species: Mover

Appearance:


Personality: Note is very sweet and lovable. She is either very concentrated and determined or completely unfocused and playing around, there is no in between for her. She probably would have been part of the Fallout if she had any choice but is already too thankful to leave Nuked

History: She was born to a mother who she only has one memory of, when she four. Her mother had taken her out of there hiding spot to look around for new people, she remembers watching her mom kill a few zombies. Her mother picked her up and, next thing Grace, knew was that she was running. Her mother left her in an old orphanage, thinking that someone would find her there, with a note. Grace fell asleep holding on to the note tightly, the next morning she was found by a girl named Luce. Luce picked her up and brought her to the leaders, and handed them the note that she was with. It said
This is my daughter Grace Truvia Camerena, I am being followed and I can't take care of her. One day I will be back but please take good care of her while I'm gone. If you are finding this then she is in your hands now, please help me.
The leaders decided that they would help raise her and gave her a new name, Note. Over the years Luce and her became like sisters, and now Luce is in charge of training her to use her abilities.

Skills:
-Very good cook
-Trustworthy
-Sneaky and very quiet
-Very intelligent
-Good at hiding and sitting still / staying quiet for long periods of time

Weapon of Choice[only one handheld]:
Pistol

Other:
She has a pet cat that is actually just a wild cat she had befriended, Clue named it 'Shine' because it gets to see the world and she doesn't

[Babysteps]

[[ Name: ]]
Asher Montgomery.
Nickname: Ash

[[ Age: ]]
Twenty-three.

[[ Gender: ]]
Masculine.

[[ Sexuality: ]]
Heterosexual [straight]

Province:
N U K E D

[[ Deviation Species: ]]
A skilled P U S H E R

[[ Appearance: ]]




Taking a first glance at Asher, you'd notice that he is quite the attractive Nuke indeed. Standing at 6'3, his body ripples with muscle--the planes on his body structured in a very masculine way. His facial features are precisely defined, with chiseled cheek bones and a well-structured jaw line. His skin is almost tanned to a russet shade. His eyes are what stand out the most. His eyes are the most breathtaking shade of jade you will ever see. They are truly the windows to his soul.


[[ Personality: ]]
Being a Pusher, Asher was born an impeccable manipulator. He is charming, cunning, clever, and is known to be quite the flirt. He is somewhat of a carefree, go-with-the-flow kind of guy, but can be serious when needed.

History:
His entire family were loners--they sided neither with Nuked or Fallout, as they believed the conflict between the two gangs was unnecessary. Asher grew up having to learn to fend for himself at a young age, his father teaching him the ways of a Pusher. They would hop from border to border, sneaking leftovers resources from the gangs when they weren't looking. Living life as a Loner had eventually killed his aunt, the only mother-figure he had around, so he made the decision to join Nuked and was accepting based on his strength and skill.

[[ Skills: ]]
-master Pusher abilities
-Fighting
-Manipulating
-Street smarts

[[ Weapon of Choice: ]]
Screw driver.

[hobby horse.]

Name: Creed | Anthony | Haltzinger.

Age: Twenty-nine.

Gender: Masculine.

Sexuality: Pansexual.

Province: Nuked - "Get in and kill."

Deviation Species: A skilled Stitch.

Appearance:
Face Claim: Gerard Way <3





With an average build and fair amount of muscle, Creed is definitely one to look out for when fighting; even though he isn't as burly and muscular as the others in Nuked. The first thing you'll notice about Creed is his bright red hair; contrasting perfectly with his hazel eyes. His skin, porcelain smooth, takes on a very pale shade. He will almost always be found wearing some type of leather, from his black leather combat boots to his worn leather jacket and black skinny jeans, this alternative style is one of the very traits that just make Creed, well, Creed.

Personality: Creed's spirit is just as fiery as the tincture of his hair. He isn't afraid to speak his mind-- at all. This can be both a gift and a curse depending on the situation. His bravery, loyalty, and undying dedication to Nuked has made him known within the gang to be a go-to kind of guy. He is very outgoing and quite the charmer.  Known to be a little stubborn at times, he has never acted the slightest bit self-righteous.

History: Creed was brought up pretty much like every one else in this hell hole they used to call 'North America'. He was born of two Stitches, making him a full-blooded Stitch himself. Apart from many, he was born into Nuked, trained from the moment he could hold a weapon, which wasn't that old. He suffers from severe depression and anxiety, self harm scars tainting his otherwise flawless skin. He hides how he truly feels, because he's afraid of opening up.

Skills:
• He's an amazing singer
• Plays electric guitar
• Cunning
• Strategist
• Ambush attacks
• Hand-to-hand combat
• A great shot

Weaknesses:
• Stamina
• Opening up to people
• Camoflauge

Weapon of Choice:
Medium sized, single edged axe.

[Sᴜʀᴠɪᴠᴇ ᴛʜᴇ Nɪɢʜᴛ]

Name: Reagan Grey.

Age: Seventeen years of age.

Gender: Male.

Sexuality: Straight.

Province: Fallout.

Deviation Species: Pusher.

Appearance:

Reagan is considered average when it comes with structural traits.  He is very tall, measuring at around 6'4. His skin is a dark russet, with smoldering amber eyes. His hair is almost the same shade as his eyes, and very curly.

Personality:
Reagan is very compassionate. When he meets people he knows he can trust, he tries his best to look out for them. He is loyal, honest, and a great listener. He seldom encouraged gang fights and tries to avoid them whenever he can. But if it comes down to the safety of those he cares for, he won't hesitate to do his worse.

History: To be announced.

Skills:
Knowledge in Medicine
Very fast
Quick on his feet
Clever
Strategist

Weapon of Choice:
Baseball bat.

[Mckenzie]

Name: Nyx Blackwell

Age: 21

Gender: Female

Sexuality: Heterosexual

Province[Nuked, Fallout, or Loner]: Loner

Deviation Species: Pusher

Appearance: Blond, bright blue eyes, 5ft tall with a small and skinny frame, winter creamy skin.
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Personality:
Nyx could be explained as a night owl; she only sleeps in the day and wonders during the night. In fact, her paranoia makes it nearly impossible for her to sleep at all. She hates herself for her gift and never looks people in the eye, fearing that she may accidentally use her gift on them. Her main goal is to find out how to be human again. She has a dry sense of humor, doesn't like to admit that she can be caring, and tries her best to stay away from people. She is naturally clever, witty, and self sufficient.
History:
Nyx had no idea that she had the gift when she was younger. She had a dream about the mutants and told her parents about it. Without knowing what she was doing, she had implanted a memory in her parents mind and made them think that they were mutants as well. They tried to attack her, but she locked herself in the bathroom for days. Her parents knocked down the door and Nyx had no choice but to defend herself. First she tried to take the memory back, but she wasn't that skilled yet. When everything failed, she had to kill her parents, destroying her mentally and emotionally. She has been wondering North America ever since then and trying to find a cure to be human. If she had a choice to cure her or the mutants; she would always pick herself.
Skills:
-MMA
-Knife throwing
-Tracking skills
-Knows how people think and why (Her father was a psychologist)
Weapon of Choice[only one handheld]: Throwing knives
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Other: She is named after the ancient Greek goddess of the night :P

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Name:
Sol Blackwell
Age:
17
Gender:
Female
Sexuality:
Straight
Province[Nuked, Fallout, or Loner]:
Nuked
Deviation Species:
Shadows
Appearance:

Personality:
Sol is tough and likes to work alone. She doesn't let many people in. If you're one of the few she trusts, you better not make her regret it. When she's not all tense and defensive, she can be funny and nice to be around. She's not really nice to anyone and is plenty sarcastic. She believes the term επιβίωση του ισχυρότερου // salvos aptissimum {survival of the fittest}. She's loyal- to a certain extent. She'll give her life up for some people. Others she could watch die. Or kill them herself. She doesn't have a lot of friends, or a lot of enemies either. People know of her and who she is, but they don't know her.
History:
Sol's history is pretty much like everyone else's. She's never met her parents. Partially because they tried to kill her since they found out she was a Deviation. But Sol doesn't know that part. She was saved by a Fallout when she was two and has been here since.
Skills:
Climbing things, running, swimming, jumping, throwing things
Weapon of Choice[only one handheld]:
Throwing knives
Other:
-She thinks she's a human- she doesn't know she's a Deviation.
-She has this tattoo (but smaller) on her left shoulder blade

P.S. Mckenzie, I'm not trying to copy Nyx with the knife throwing. I throw throwing stars and whatnot and my characters always have throwing knives. I hope you don't think I'm copying. No hard feelings. :)