The Travelers

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Full Name: F: July  M: Caercne  L: (Unidentified)

Gender: Female

Species: Human

Race: Unidentified Mixed

Status: Living

Mental Status: Sane

Height: 5' 1''

Weight: 110.2lbs

Age: 17

Blood Type: A-

Day of Birth: October 9th

Sexuality: Hetero-romantic Asexual

Eye Color: Slate Blue

Hair Color: Dark Brown

Appearance: Slim bodied and frail boned with long, curly hair that reaches down to the small of her waist; has many pieces of metal scrap braided or pinched onto the strands. Hair also holds a few matted dreadlocks near the base of the scalp. Worn clothing consists of loose fitting jeans held up with a dark leather belt, a well-worn shirt, large grey canvas coat, and a pair of trashy leather boots held together with duck tape; which are her only footwear. Carries an old leather pack that holds basic necessities: extra clothing, a towel, several large water canisters, toothbrush, books on edible flora, and various dirty knives. Has light skin, and not surprisingly, is generally covered in a wide array of cuts and bruises and a thick coat of dirt and dust from lack of daily hygiene.

Personality Traits: Extremely timid and nervous, does not trust easily. When threatened she is stubborn, mischievous, bad-mouthed, and patience-testing in a very "shit-eater" kind of way as a defense mechanism to test boundaries and temper of the people she encounters. Knows well what she can handle when facing an opponent or enemy. Avoids fights and confrontation at nearly any cost, and is more likely to run than stand up for herself. Does not enjoy surprises, or being teased. Also has the tendency to steal, making her a skilled sprinter.

Family: Deceased

 

 

 

Full Name:  F: Rachel "Razzi"   M: Marie    L: Adams

Gender: Female

Species: Human

Race: White

Status: Living

Mental Status: Sane

Height: 5' 7''

Weight: 109.6lbs

Age: 18

Blood Type: B-

Date of Birth: November 17th

Sexuality: Bisexual

Eye Color: Green

Hair Color: Rust

Appearance: Small body frame and a shorter torso, her legs making up most of her height with thin, long bones. Has thick bodied, softly waved hair that reaches down to the center of her back and straight cut bangs that reach across her forehead, making her long, lightly freckled cheekbones stand out. Along with her cheeks, the same pattern of light freckles also paint her chest in small patches, curving their way around just below her collarbones. Usually out-and-about with her slightly frizzing hair pulled up in a neat bun along with her fringe clipped up. Her clothing choice on a daily basis is a dirtied pair of straight black leggings paired with any of her numerous largely sized shirts, hanging limply from her small set solders. Also carries around and dark blue hoodie that is occasionally worn over her usual apparel. Owns a worn, sky blue cotton backpack that holds her basic necessities: Extra clothing, small weapons of all sorts, odd trinkets she finds in her travels, and if available for storage; food. 

 

Personality Traits: Having grown up in a house full of many brothers both older and younger surrounding her, she developed a highly Tom-boyish nature, becoming quite animalistic at times from living in solitude with her father and brothers and constantly having to fight to gain recognition in her house. Despises being taunted and will go to great heights to prove herself fearless in the face of danger, especially knowing she is quick to fight; using her common "Tackle and Punch" style. It is not unknown for her to lead herself into a great deal of trouble while proving herself, having done so many times in the past. As well as being fearless her usual demeanor is bitingly sarcastic and hard to read, more so around new people. But being outgoing, once she warms up to you she's pleasant company, still keeping her sarcastic comments and rough attitude out in the open. Hidden beneath her tough edges she has a special soft spot for charming males but has no regard for good etiquette herself. With females she is quite different, getting along only with those who conduct themselves with strong, independent behaviors and loud voices like her own. Having grown in her hectic household she has a unique, no-weapon fighting style and likes to keep fights as fair as possible, almost as if they were competition.

Family: (Unknown)

 

 

 

Full Name: F:Tovah M: Roux L:(Unidentified)

Gender: Female

Species: Human

Race: White

Status: Living

Mental Status: Sane

Height: 5' 4''

Weight: 117.8lbs

Age: 17

Blood Type: AB+

Date of Birth: October 20

Sexuality: Unsure

Eye Color: Light Green (Dominant) Hazel

Hair Color: Deep Red

Appearance: Small framed with a thin, prominent bone structure. Her slightly more tended after red hair falling down to the bottom of her shoulder blades, reaching out in an array of thickly coiled waves.  Some pieces of her hair knotted tightly in colored embroidery thread, beads and trinkets hanging loosely at the tied ends. Daily she can be seen in cheap black jeans, distressed leather boots hugging her calves, and flannel button up shirts. Over it all she wears a cream colored wool coat, stained with mud. In a green satchel she carries with her; Extra clothing choices, A notebook and writing utensils, Soap, Hairbrush, Granola Bars,  A full water bottle, and various fabrics. Also, clipped safely in the waistline of her leggings; A pocket knife. Has sun kissed skin that compliments the strong edges of her jawline and nose. A thin scar cuts diagonally across her left eyebrow, but none others are seen.

Personality Traits:  Scarred by the loss of her family to an untimely accident she keeps a distant attitude towards strangers, a challenge always hinted in her words. Stands up for herself and sees herself much bigger than her actual growth; taking action as a born leader, even when she is not wanted as one. Somehow manages to never take no for an answer. Refuses to compromise on things she doesn’t see fit. Towards friends she is loving in her own way, one minute devious and sinister and the other as gentle as a lamb. Let’s her anger out in vicious bouts of physical violence towards the closest object at hand. (Advised to keep distance) Her skills are finely sharpened in the arts of beating things violently to no avail.

Family: Deceased

 

 

Full Name:  F: Kyle  M: (Unknown)  L: (Unknown)

Gender: Male

Species: Demon, Specifics Unknown

Race: Specifics Unknown, ashy-grey skin tone

Status: Deceased

Mental Status: Sane

Height: 6' 5''

Weight: 160.5lbs

Age: 18

Blood Type: A-

Date of Birth: June 21st

Sexuality: Heterosexual

Eye Color: Grey

Hair Color: Light Brown

Appearance: Living, he was usually seen wearing typical everyday clothing that was neither extremely clean or dirty; consisted of regular canvas and rubber sneakers, a black T-shirt, and faded jeans. Not Much Information Gathered on the Subject.

Personality Traits: He stayed to himself , constantly giving others the cold shoulder and tending more to himself and his needs then the issues of others. Although not an unkind person, he was slow to warm up to people he didn't know. Had a soft spot for his friends, helping them out of tough situations, constantly saving his companions. A very capable fighter with amazing skill in the production and use of lethal explosives.

Family: Adopted, Deceased

Cause of Death: Blood Poisoning from Explosives

Date of Death: (Unknown)

 

 

 

Full name:  F: Brailin M: Madison  L: Everent

Gender: Female

Species: Human

Race: Unidentified Mixed

Status: Deceased

Mental Status: Sane

Height: 5' 2''

Weight: 121lbs

Age: (Unknown)

Blood Type: O+

Date of Birth: May 24th

Sexuality: Heterosexual

Eye Color: Dark Brown

Hair Color: Dark Brown

Appearance: Usually found roaming around in flowing sundresses and simple, neat outfits that accommodated her simplistic taste. Had short, un-tameable curly hair generally pulled up in a pony-tail or french braid. Stocky and muscular with light skin, almond shaped eyes, and soft features.

Personality Traits: Spit-fire of a woman with a kind, trusting heart. Always looked for the good in people, even if it seemed they had none. Quick to stand up for herself and her beliefs, she hardly took no for an answer, and never went down without a fight. Loyal beyond comparison and true to her word, sticking next to her family until the bitter end.

Family: Lover to Scorpio, Mother of July

Cause of Death: Murder at Gunpoint

Date of death: January 6th, (Year Unknown)

 

 

 

Full Name:  F: Scorpio  M: Phrike  L: Everent

Gender: Male

Species: Human, Before Self-Mutilation

Status: Deceased

Mental Status: Unstable

Height: 5' 11''

Weight: 156.7lbs

Age: (Unknown)

Blood Type: AB-

Date of Birth: August 13th

Sexuality: Heterosexual

Eye Color: Dark Blue, Before Self-Mutilation

Hair Color: Unnatural White

Appearance: No Information Gathered on the Subject.

Personality Traits: Extremely violent, abusive, and solitary. Usually found in his warehouse for many days without sleep or food. Slowly tipped off the edge of his sanity. Not Much Information Gathered on the Subject.

Family: Lover of Brailin, Father of July

Cause of Death: Bleeding Out from Untreated Wounds

Date of Death: (Unknown)

 

 

 

Full Name:  F: Zorren  M: (Unknown)  L: (Unknown)

Gender: Male

Species: (Unknown)

Race: (Unknown)

Status: Deceased

Mental Status: Unstable

Height: (Unknown)

Weight: (Unknown)

Age: Anywhere between 16-20 (Practically Unknown)

Blood Type: (Unknown)

Date of Birth: (Unknown)

Sexuality: (Unknown)

Eye Color: Red Orange

Hair Color: No Information Gathered on the subject

Appearance: No Information Gathered on the Subject

Personality Traits: No Information Gathered on the Subject

Family: None

Cause of Death: Murder by Asphyxiation

Date of Death: (Unknown)

 

Side Note: All characters shown here were or are current Kugyay characters made by separate individuals, not one person role-playing them all. Many characters (deceased) quit Kugyay or left the site without warning and never came back. Do not ask to role play any characters on this page. The characters shown are simply members of the Traveler group and are described in remembrance on this page as a reminder of the old Kugyay. Thank you.