Post by Xennariel on Jun 26, 2015 1:16:18 GMT
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Name: Xag
Age: 19
Position: War Boy/Lancer
Height: 5'11
Relationships/Affiliations: Younger sister Xig. Knows a lot of other War Boys, but prefers to mostly associate only with his sister.
Physical Appearance: Tall and lanky with a bit of muscle. Blue eyes and an angular jaw. Uses the usual gray body paint and when they go out for raids he paints a black zig zag going down the right side of his face, opposite his sister’s. Has a long scar over his nose reaching up just under his left eye (right if you’re looking at him.) Has scarification of a V8 engine on his chest (not with the pipes or anything like Nux has, just the v-shaped engine) and scarification in tribal-like patterns on his arms. Has about five or so tumors of varying size running down the back of his neck, along his spine, ending between his shoulder blades. Sometimes he paints these black on raids, to show them off, like battle scars.
Clothes/Accessories: Wears the usual black cargo army pants that all the war boys wear, with some chains connecting a few of the pockets on both sides. Doesn’t usually wear a shirt, but sometimes wears a dark blue jacket with a few metal spikes on the shoulders and the sleeves rolled up (he stole it on a raid.) Also has a metal cuff on his left wrist with a skull engraved into it (would be on the right if you’re looking at him) matching his sister’s cuff.
Background: Xag was five, his sister was three, when they were taken in by the War Boys and Immortan Joe. He remembers more about his parents than his sister does. Their parents were as kind as they could be during the time they were together, but when their mother was killed after being shoved off the platform that lifted people up to the top of the citadel, their father left them to fend for themselves, his grief too much to bear, he wandered out into the wasteland where he presumably died. Not knowing how to take care of themselves and traumatized by the loss of both their parents within hours of each other, Xag attempted to climb to the top of the citadel to find someone who would accept them and care for them. If he proved himself, he thought, maybe someone would take his sister and him under their wing. It took him three days with no food or water to scale the citadel, his sister strapped to his back, and he had gained an audience of war boys in the process, many cheering him on, some laughing at him and others betting on when he was going to fall. When he eventually made it to the top, some of the war pups that had been silently rooting for him, helped him up. Immortan Joe even witnessed the boys miraculous feat and named him a war boy, along with his sister whom Xag refused to leave behind. The siblings worked hard together to rise within the ranks of the war boys. His sister had a knack for tinkering with cars and eventually became a driver. Xag was decent with fixing up the cars, but he was more cut out for fighting and physical labor, which made him his sister’s lancer, despite him being older. He’s okay with this as he’d want to be lancer to no one else. The siblings remained very close and protective of each other as they grew up among the war boys.
Personality: Calm, snarky, more reasonable and rational than one might expect of a war boy. Loves to pick fights and usually wins. Secretly has a huge ego and inwardly smiles and cackles with glee when the other war boys (who have lost in fights with him mostly) shrink back from him as he walks by.
Other Information: Will probably post more later. My Ocs tend to develop more over time and I come up with new stuff constantly.
Name: Xag
Age: 19
Position: War Boy/Lancer
Height: 5'11
Relationships/Affiliations: Younger sister Xig. Knows a lot of other War Boys, but prefers to mostly associate only with his sister.
Physical Appearance: Tall and lanky with a bit of muscle. Blue eyes and an angular jaw. Uses the usual gray body paint and when they go out for raids he paints a black zig zag going down the right side of his face, opposite his sister’s. Has a long scar over his nose reaching up just under his left eye (right if you’re looking at him.) Has scarification of a V8 engine on his chest (not with the pipes or anything like Nux has, just the v-shaped engine) and scarification in tribal-like patterns on his arms. Has about five or so tumors of varying size running down the back of his neck, along his spine, ending between his shoulder blades. Sometimes he paints these black on raids, to show them off, like battle scars.
Clothes/Accessories: Wears the usual black cargo army pants that all the war boys wear, with some chains connecting a few of the pockets on both sides. Doesn’t usually wear a shirt, but sometimes wears a dark blue jacket with a few metal spikes on the shoulders and the sleeves rolled up (he stole it on a raid.) Also has a metal cuff on his left wrist with a skull engraved into it (would be on the right if you’re looking at him) matching his sister’s cuff.
Background: Xag was five, his sister was three, when they were taken in by the War Boys and Immortan Joe. He remembers more about his parents than his sister does. Their parents were as kind as they could be during the time they were together, but when their mother was killed after being shoved off the platform that lifted people up to the top of the citadel, their father left them to fend for themselves, his grief too much to bear, he wandered out into the wasteland where he presumably died. Not knowing how to take care of themselves and traumatized by the loss of both their parents within hours of each other, Xag attempted to climb to the top of the citadel to find someone who would accept them and care for them. If he proved himself, he thought, maybe someone would take his sister and him under their wing. It took him three days with no food or water to scale the citadel, his sister strapped to his back, and he had gained an audience of war boys in the process, many cheering him on, some laughing at him and others betting on when he was going to fall. When he eventually made it to the top, some of the war pups that had been silently rooting for him, helped him up. Immortan Joe even witnessed the boys miraculous feat and named him a war boy, along with his sister whom Xag refused to leave behind. The siblings worked hard together to rise within the ranks of the war boys. His sister had a knack for tinkering with cars and eventually became a driver. Xag was decent with fixing up the cars, but he was more cut out for fighting and physical labor, which made him his sister’s lancer, despite him being older. He’s okay with this as he’d want to be lancer to no one else. The siblings remained very close and protective of each other as they grew up among the war boys.
Personality: Calm, snarky, more reasonable and rational than one might expect of a war boy. Loves to pick fights and usually wins. Secretly has a huge ego and inwardly smiles and cackles with glee when the other war boys (who have lost in fights with him mostly) shrink back from him as he walks by.
Other Information: Will probably post more later. My Ocs tend to develop more over time and I come up with new stuff constantly.
