Name: Beula Enright Gender: female, they/them, prefers men Age/DOB: 20, born spring 2261 Origin: Vault Earth, originally from Zion Canyon, Mojave Conglomerate Family: unknown Crazy Horns tribals Other: resides now in the Samson Rock Crushing Plant's maintenance building, having repurposed it to her pottery and glazing needs Height: 5'7" Weight: skinny, lanky but with a reasonable amount of toning to her limbs, and very strong hands Hair: blond, caramel at the roots and fading into a pale cream at the ends likely from exposure to the sun or chemicals; likes a styled and shaggy set of varied lengths, though she has longer hair than you think by looking, it's mostly in a bun behind her head to keep it out of her work Eyes: light blue, large and expressive, some say puppy-dog eyes with those bushy eyebrows above Appearance: if she got out more she'd burn and peel more, so she tends to be 'slightly burnt' through 'gothy white' most of the time; yes it's been suggested that out here under the sun it miiiiight be wise to wear more than she does (typically the outfit as shown, no one knows if she even has pants) but she prefers the warm air, just not the bright sun, on her skin; she can be loud, which is good because the rock crushing is still going on, and still very noisy Genetic Abilities: It's possible that she has some form of control or innate sense regarding metals and ores, given her ability to sort through discarded materials and junk, or even just putting her hand into the ground and pulling up a wad of highly useful clay or soil; it's almost as if she can smell it, or visualize it with a glance SPECIAL - Strength: 3 | Perception: 6 | Endurance: 3 | Charisma: 5 | Intelligence: 5 | Agility: 4 | Luck: 2 Icarus Processing: none, but Melissa is definitely on board with trying to figure out whether her ore-based knowledge is something that's innate and genetically tuned, but even if it's not, her skill with minerology and pottery should be uploaded! |
Image Credits: Doll Divine Gorpcore (beta) |
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Skills or Profession: a potter, adept with grabbing what she can from the environment of the southwest scrub and canyons, and creating useful fired-clay or even stone items. She's said that the clay found in her native Zion Canyon is better than that which can be used in the New Vegas area, but with the help of her new little flighty friends this is hardly a problem! Living in the wilderness she's been able to fend off attacks and knows how to handle a shotgun with remarkable ability, though she prefers not to have to use it against humans. She has a very strong ability to locate components, scrapping parts or the right metals or minerals, so her pottery actually is far more durable, and prettier, than it might be with someone who doesn't know how to get 'the right dirt' with 'the right sparkly bits' in it. | |||
Personality: She does like seeing the glee and gratitude on people's faces when they pick up their pots and jugs, and loves praise for them. So much so that she will concentrate her efforts to make absolutely sure that someone loves it. A bit hyperfocused on her clay making, there is nothing she likes better than the feel of working wet clay on a wheel, maybe choosing the glazes, or possibly the use that those works get? Even if she seems a bit on the vain side, she is definitely all about pleasing others, and makes sure that those around her have what they need. She'll fix things if given the right tools or materials, though she's hardly the handyman, more a patch-the-wall-with-stucco sort | |||
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