Post by junkyarddog on Aug 21, 2010 0:45:46 GMT -5
Junkyard
Race: Human
Profession: Mechanic
Age: 21
Gender: Female
Personality: Junkyard has a nasty tendency to come off as abrasive. She's loud and out-spoken; a condition developed from spending so much time around heaps of junk and crotchety old men as company.
Goal: To fix whatever needs fixin'
Description: At 5'9" and built slender, she doesn't give off the imposing sensations that she would like. Her skin is well-tanned from hours spent working in the sun, wiry muscles clearly visible beneath it. It looks like she takes good care of her skin, but there are a number of scars small and large around her hands, shoulders, and neck. For practicality, her sun-bleached hair was cut short at an early age and left that way, framing her face in what she thought was a nice pixie cut. When shot got older, she did decide to throw in some bolts of pink to spice it up a bit. To customize herself, and set her apart from some of the bimbos in her home-town, she put two rings in her lower lip, one on either side, three studs in her left eyebrow, a stud in her naval, and a number in both ears.
Outside of physical appearance, she's usually found wearing simple brown cover-all's that look like they belong to someone a few sizes larger than she is. Though they're called cover-all's, she almost always has the top portion unzipped and the sleeves tied around her waist, exposing the black, mid-drift bearing top with a gray tribal design covering all of it. Her boots are just as practical as the rest of her, black mid shin boots with steel capped toes to protect from falling objects. Despite the obvious lean toward a functional outfit, she's oddly decked out with accessories. A tattered dog collar sits loosely around her neck, the tag mangled and unreadable. Bracelets line both wrists and plain, metal rings shine on her fingers. Despite coveralls, she still wears a few belts, none of which hold up her pants. Instead, they have dangling form them various pouches and trinkets, including one canvas wrapped number that rolls out to reveal her favorite and most useful tools.
Skills/Techniques:
- Advanced Mechanical Knowledge
- Intermediate Construction
Inventory:
Journeyman's Tool Kit x1
T-71 Rosie brand hand-held Rivet Gun x1
5417 Personal Welding Device x1
Personal Assistant Droid "Chatterbox" x1
Lil Scrapper's brand Mechanics Best-Friend Bot x2
Pack of Cigarettes x.5
Lucky Split Rivet x1
Credits: 00.27
Weaknesses: Anything capable of shocking her bots out of commission.
Background: Junkyard, as her name suggests, grew up in a junkyard owned by her father and four brothers. She learned quickly how to handle herself amidst the junkyard and when she wasn't working for her father, she was exploring with her pet dog, Junk. Of course, at this age, she didn't go by Junkyard yet. After her dog died, she decided to take his name and his collar, never taking it off to show her bond with him. Eventually, she was to inherit the Junkyard; her kingdom of scrap.