Name: Fie
Age:19
Small bio: Viewed as the illegitimate child created out of wedlock, he was instantly ostracized by his mother. She was viewed as a harlot and called other names I can't say on this site. Although well taken care of, he was often considered a mistake by his own mom. Later in life, she did get married and had a daughter named Mal. Despite her name meaning "bad" in spanish, she was actually the best part of his life. She always gave him the attention he needed and was his best friend, often to the disapproval of her parents. Until that day came. The world essentially ended. His world shattered. His best friend gone. ((I would add more content and flowery language but right now I'm kinda busy. Maybe later I'll add what all I have in mind.)
Weapons: A simple bow and a quiver of arrows. This is his primary weapon. As a scavenger, he prefers to keep silent, therfore making this perfect for him. He also carries a small knife strapped to his left arm to make drawing it in combat easier.
Abilities: None. Fie is just a normal dude.
Appearance: Fie wears a dark black hood and matching worn-out jeans. This isn't a fashion statement however. The dark colors are used to help him blend into the shadows when searching for materials. As for his features, Fie is extremely pale, which is fitting for the winter. He also has a few body modifications. His ears lobes are stretched to fit 3/4" gauges and has snake bite lip piercings on his left side. Fie has a myriad of tattoos on his body, his most recent being a homemade one of his sister's name on his neck.