Sandy

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Character Name: Sandra

Nickname(s): Sandy

Race: Human

Sex: Female

Age: 19 (3rd October 2264)

Birthplace: Vegas North Square



Height: 5”6”

Weight: 150lbs

Eye Color: Left Green, Right Blue (has Heterochromia)

Hair Color: Brown/Blonde

Hair Style: Ponytail down to middle of back

Facial Hair: None

Skin Color: Olive

Build: Average

Distinguishing Features: Different coloured eyes.



Profession: Caravan guard

Skills: Firearms, Hand-to-hand

Training: None

Other Abilities: Flirting

Apparel: Raider Badlands outfit

Weaponry: Hunting Rifle, 9mm Pistol, Boxing tape

Other Equipment: Old necklace



Affiliation: Royal Duke Limited

Religious Belief: Atheist

Sexual Preference: Bisexual

Relationship Status: Single

Personality: Flirty, happy

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Like most kids born in the North Square, Sandy got into a tough crowd. She became a thug along with the rest of the kids, and became a Psycho addict. She brawled and fought just as well as the other boys, but also slept around a lot when she was older, to pay for more Psycho. She killed her first man at 14; she walked up behind a man, stole his pistol and shot him in the back of the head. He had a necklace on him that she refused to sell it. After a few more muggings and killings, Sandy made enough to buy an old Hunting Rifle.
When the gang was 18-20, they left the North Square and set up a camp next to a road and raided several caravans fairly easily, their group of a dozen drugged up young men and women dispatching guards with savagery and ease.
When another caravan came, they attacked like normal, charging down a hill, screaming and brandishing their weapons, hoping the caravan guards would break and flee in terror. Instead, the guards unleashed a hail of gunfire, downing almost half of the kids. Those that survived were terrified; they had never been attacked back before.
They surrendered and offered Sandy as a sex slave, in exchange for their freedom. Surprising everyone, the large caravan leader accepted. Sandy’s old gang fled, and Sandy was left with a bunch of strange men. She was ready to punch-and-run, before the big guy offered her a job. He said she was the only competent fighter out of the whole group, and he would be interested in hiring her.
Sandy accepted, and slowly built up a relationship with the group. She and Duke now share a very strange father-daughter relationship.