Name: kinley mquery
Weapons: two daggers, desert eagle.
Clothing: black dusty jacket, gray shirt underneath, blue dusty jeans that are tucked into knee boots, dark sunglasses, and bandit mask covering mouth, and black gloves.
Facial Appearence:Her face is mostly covered but underneath she has pale skin and brown eyes, along with dirty brown hair, she has a scar running from her left hand up to her shoulder.
Pre-Hell Job:waitress at bar and grill.
Bio: Kinley was a nice girl, never drank, never did drugs, that was untill hell broke loose and kinleys life was torn to peices, along with her family who were killed, she carries around weapons but shes too afraid to use them, she will keep to herself mostly and is afraid to even go near dark places that might hide mutants in them.
Kinley ran like hell to reach her safe destination, she didnt keep them for very long and always kept a radio with her just incase. Kinley sighed in panic as she entered the small house that was well lit, she didnt want to leave this place but she had to before anyone found her. She gathered up her radio and ran out the back door, and over a few fences untill finnaly resting near a subway. She wouldnt stay for long but she was tired from running and soon she entered a building that was dangerously close to the subway. Kinley sat down in one of the rooms, finding out that it was a hotel made her nerves on edge about what could lurke in the other rooms. She turned her radio on and caught the last bits of a distressed call, Kinley decided she should see if anyone would answer the radio and started to talk, she said the same thing she said everyday.
"is anyone there? is anyone going to answer? my names kinley mquery im a hotel near the subway, if anyones out there please answer"
Kinley waited for someone, anyone to answer her.