#hurricanekaz

[cajunspoons]

Oh my~

Now, Spoons is not a naturally shy person and to say that she flaunts what she’s got is something of an understatement, however being an “angel” to some weirdo in the wastes is a big responsibility. 

“Ah raspberries!” she squeaked, quickly snatching up her clothes and holding them in front of her as a shield. “Jus-just a second, sweetheart!” Please don’t be scarred for life!

[justabaker]

2, 10, 20

Their emotional/moral weak spots

Emotional... She cares too much and wants good things for most people, even if she tries to be pragmatic and has some slightly skewed survival instincts.

Moral... She hates to admit it, but she would bend her own morals slightly in the pursuit of knowledge/information. And hate herself for it.

Fears/phobias

Being tied up, helplessness, drawing too much “attention” to herself, losing what morals and ethics she has

What-ifs/Alternate Timelines

Modern au Dani for her Fallout verse is that one kid who graduated high school at 15-16, due to skipping grades. She was the only girl in her high school auto shop class, and stared down anyone who tried to make a big deal out of it. Which wasn’t helped by the fact that she looked like a middle-schooler. She went to college and graduated young, with a degree in robotics engineering. However, due to her anxiety issues, and despite her tendency to be an over-achiever, she hasn’t been able to find a job of the sort her parents (Both members of SCIT’s staff, astrophysics department and engineering department, respectively) would want for her. She works as a freelance coder, and travels a bit in her old van,having had a few jobs helping out as a mechanic.

[eoleolhan-a]

How did Jin feel about cyborgs and other technological abominations?

Jin really doesn’t have much of an opinion. His early life was isolated and shrouded in various forms of secrecy, and after that his main goal was and still is survival. He’s wary of practically everyone, human or machine. As long as you can show you’re trustworthy, it doesn’t matter to Jin what breed someone is. 

Institute coursers and chromedome synths, however, are a different story.

[atomcatgrouch-blog]

First impression: A cool cat, jack. Glad to see someone givin the Cats some love. Now: Fuckin K, one man peanut gallery. (Lovingly)

[eoleolhan-a]

@hurricanekaz liked for a starter

After something of a shootout, Jin was faced with a couple of dead raiders. Sure, he didn’t kill all of them, but he was going to loot all of them. Waste not, want not, he figured; they weren’t going to need their ammo or food anymore, but he certainly did.  He tried to be quiet as he shuffled around in search of salvage, but he still couldn’t help giving a quick glance over his shoulder once in a while. One could never be too careful these days.

[southiesfavoriteson]

- tall.

Y...es?

[a-dreaming-machine]

@hurricanekaz

The explosion from the super mutant suicider had luckily killed off the remaining  threat but unluckily had sent the synthetic woman flying back from the blast and onto a car. Nena groaned as she rolled off the car to lean against it. Everything felt numb at first until she tired to stand, her pain sensor were going off everywhere, giving out a short scream in pain as fell to her hands and knees.Though she didn’t have time to assess her damage for the car she had landed on had now caught fire and would explode at any moment. She scrambled to her feet gathering up whatever strength she had left to run to cover behind a building in an alley. 

Now finally out of most danger, she analyzed her condition. Much worse than she had originally thought; shards of glass cutting deep into the skin, some bullet wounds. Worse pain came from her left shoulder something she could not tend to herself and her right leg which was bleeding badly soaking up and showing through the jumpsuit. Carefully lowering herself to the ground she rolled the pant leg up and pulled off her gloves exposing her actual structure to begin work repairs with whatever tools she had on her. Biting her lip, hit the ground, or giving out a small wail from the pain she was in. 

Due to her condition Nena needed to drop her guard to do whatever she could to at least herself walking with minimal pain or a limp to deal with the other injuries at a safer location. 

[justabaker]

♧

She stiffened slightly for a moment at the feeling of someone touching her hair, brushing the strands that had slipped loose from her braid. Pale eyes flicked over to Kaz as she raised a brow at himtilting her head slightly. “Your hands clean?”

She didn’t really have much protest to the touch, so long as he wasn’t getting blood in her hair.