The Raider Sisters (Qui'ten & Je'turri

Name: Qui'ten. Height: 4' 6" Species: Yipsie, a humanoid cat-like people with short soft fur covering their bodies that are colored like cats with different types of stripe patterns, a long monkey like tail, digitigrade legs with cat paws for feet, cat ears, big eyes and facial features resembling a mix between a human and a house cat or lemur, round pupils and irises like a human, furred human hands that end in sharp black claws instead of nails, and their teeth are human with longer canines and shaped in a way to fit a snout. Their height ranges from the smallest at four feet tall to the largest at six feet tall. Gender: Female. Appearance: Qui'ten has a pure white coat of fur and head hair with her cat nose and inner ears being bright pink and her white tail is super fluffy. Her eyes are a striking blue, a cold gaze made colder by her emotionless face that pierces through people. She wears scrap clothes stitched together with whatever she can find and rusty armor made from any scrap metal she can weld. She usually prefers revolvers as weapons, and keeps the knife she killed her father with dangling on her necklace. Personality: Qui'ten is a hardened soul, emotionless as she strikes deals, threatens, murders, and assaults to survive and protect her little sister Je'turri. Her voice is flat and monotone, like a serial killer, never raised in fury or terror, unless her sister is in serious danger.

Likes: her sister, killing, fixing up their car, raiding, stealing, destroying tribes, toying with her knife, hunting, and exploring.

Name: Je'turri. Height: 4' 11" Species: Yipsie. Gender: Female. Appearance: Je'turri has white fur on her face, underarms, and belly with dark brown almost black fur on her ears, back, and tail. Her scalp hair is brown, tips ending in a pink almost red color. Je'turri wears clothes that look like they've been through the ringer, cropped t-shirt she stitched herself, and shorts with cloth wrapped around her digitigrade ankles. She also wears a black beanie she stole off a caravaneer after blowing their chest out their back with a sawn off shotgun. Personality: Extremely bubbly and happy, while acting like a deranged psychopath. She feels emotions way too strongly, if she's sad she ends up bawling her eyes out, if she's mad she's chucking and breaking things, if she's happy she laughs and sings with her full heart, never giving anything less than a hundred and ten percent. Despite being more emotional and vulnerable than her sister, Je'turri is way more eager to commit violence to get them what she wants.

Likes: hurting people, robbing, killing, singing, dancing, driving, skinning game and enemies, and exploring ruins

Background: twelve years ago in a now dead tribe, Qui'ten and her little sister Je'turri lived with their father, a dictator like chieftain that often got drunk or high off of shrooms before abusing his daughters, blaming Je'turri for his wife's death in childbirth. One day their father met with a neighboring tribe, their chieftain requested a trade, a year supply of clean water, gasoline, and dried meats, in exchange for marrying his daughter, Je'turri. Their father, eager to rid himself of what he perceived as mistakes eagerly agreed. But that night when he told them of their fate, Je'turri scared of being sold off refused to be wed, she was too young and scared to go. This enraged the already abusive man, he grabbed Je'turri by the throat and squeezed, but before she could choke, a knife pierced his throat and sliced it wide open. Qui'ten slashed her father's throat, ending his life and reign then and there. The tribe now leaderless and on the road to starvation cast out the girls, thinking death in the wilds would be a fitting punishment for patricide, traumatized and scared, they persevered, learning to survive and only depend on each other. Now grown into adults they terrorize their territory, their trauma changing them for the worst.

Car: a offroad modified two door hatchback of unknown make, it's blocky with a small block engine, armored hood and bumper, four headlights, skeletonized doors with Jerry can holders, and the two sister's entire lives in the back.

Setting and world: the Roleplay is set on earth far far into the future where the centuries have been forgotten. Earth lays in ruins with nature refusing to overtake the toxic human cities that are crumbling into concrete dust, the forests humans did not inhabit thrive without pollution, but the human ruins prevent nature from reclaiming what was once hers. Hundreds of years ago humanity thrived on earth, sucking the planet of all it's resources, using nuclear power in everything, but everything changed as the world powers fought for total control, the war destroyed everything, cities burned, collapsed, or just were abandoned, the nuclear generators and appliances melted down releasing the fallout everywhere, anywhere humans were, radiation followed. Soon the elite left the planet on search of a new earth, leaving the stragglers to die, most did but the ones who didn't, the unlucky ones to survive were mutated beyond recognition, human bodies twisted into unnatural creatures, some became ape like monsters, others balls of living cancer, but somehow, a group only suffered minor change, growing fur and cat like features. These lucky few became the ancestors of the Yipsie, and after a few hundred, or thousand years later, these once human mutants descendants evolved into the radiation immune Yipsie that dominate earth now, going from the stone age to the steel age quickly thanks to human ruins. Though now the earth has healed mostly, the only evidence of the humans of old are blotches of ruins, cities that plants refuse to touch.

Animals: the animals in this new world are similar to when humans ruled, deer, boar, cougars, bears, and brightly colored birds roam everywhere. But there are new threats such as the Watchmen: humanoid mutants that have earless rat heads with the skull exposed just infront of the eyes, with red rodent incisors, and gray blue fuzzy bodies, they stand at a height of six feet on their hind legs but prefer to run on all fours. They have digitigrade hind legs, hairless tails, and their skin looks to be sloughing off, wrinkled and wrong. They hunt in packs, stalking prey from afar, watching... waiting... until their prey slips up, then they attack. They get their name from how they hunt, always watching, never acting until the moment is right. In the more desert like areas, Graboids lurk beneath the sand, reptilian beings that are built like alligators with smaller scales, no eyes, a large beak mouth with three lower mandibles, and six limbs. They have an extra pair of arms with hooked claws on three fingers used to drag prey under the sands. They slither under the earth using sensitive horns on their body to detect vibrations, swimming through sand with their rudder like tail and extra limbs, dragging the source of the noise underground after snatching it with all four arms, hence the name Graboid.

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