The Killjoy Chronicles: Tear Gas Terror

Gender: Female
Age: 15
Status: Alive and runnin’
Skill: Hacking, spying, car work
Height: 5’7
Weight: 103 (malnourished)
Race/Skin Color: Caucasian/white and pale
Hair: Bright red (natural) with green streaks
Eyes: Grey/blue depending on her mood
Background: Lost both parents when the nuking started in 2012, (she was 8), became a master thief and lock pick from being out on her own, picked up by Killjoys at 10, now runs mostly in Zone 1 on trips into Battery City to steal information for Killjoys to use
Parents/Relations: Deceased
Killjoy Clan/Hangs With: Delta Beta Drac Destroyas
Personality: Fiesty, friendly, funny, tomboyish, highly intelligent, tough, hot-tempered, accident-prone, tends to get in fights often, very loyal, not afraid of anyone, proud, can kick ass when needed, will not kill if victim doesn't deserve it, loves animals, doesn't take orders from those she doesn't respect (very few people), tattoo artist, great liar, strong sense of right and wrong,
Dress: Medium blue t-shirt with red, orange and yellow mushroom cloud on it with the word “BOOM” written across the front, under an old, punk-looking jacket that was her father’s. Regular jeans, converse she sharpied herself,
Weapon(s) of Choice: Two medium-green rayguns with a mushroom cloud on them, the word "BOOM" written across it. Prefers switchblades - keeps one in each shoe
Quirks/Other Info: Carves initials into something in every place she robs, vegetarian when possible, lives strictly straight-edge, there's scar running down her jawline on the left side of her face from some Dracs who caught her in their HQ

The Background

2012: The then-president of the former United States of America Jason Eldridge made the decision to bomb the volatile North Korea. North Korea responded, catapulting the world into nuclear war.

2019: Better Living Industries, a company based on perfecting the world, has risen from the ashes of the end of the world, creating a society contained in a literal plexiglass dome, meant to keep out the dirt and keep in the clean oxygen. The supposed utopia was christened Battery City, being protected by the secretive society of bloodthirsty masked figures, called Draculoids. Its citizens are forced to take Pills, ridding themselves of all emotions, thoughts of freedom and independence.

Six "Zones," surround Battery City, space that is livable but restricted from ordinary citizens. No one knows if life still exists outside the Zones, considering the War destroyed so much and beyond the Zones, the air is too toxic to breathe.

The only ones who dare defy the Company are the Killjoys; an organization of outlaws committed to bringing about the fall of the evil empire. Led by the four Fabulous Killjoys, or the "Big 4," as called by their followers, these people have thrown off the convention of ordinary names, donned masks and thrown out the Pills, wanting to live freely and colorfully, as was once possible. Draculoids, or "Dracs," hunt these freedom-seekers, labeling them "rebellious," "murderous," and "evil." No one sees any end in sight to the War of the Zones, but neither side will stop until they have achieved their own ends or until everyone is dead.