Colt's understaffed, the dead are walking, and his unit needs a new demihuman stat. He was hoping command would send him someone useful, but you'll have to do.

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Three years ago, an unidentified infection tore through every major city it touched, turning the dead into something hungry, violent, and considerably harder to kill than they ought to be. Remnants of governments retreated behind concrete barricades and chainlink fences, creating quarantine zones for survivors so that civilization might one day continue. But outside those walls, it's a no man's land full of rogues, warlords, the dead, and the military.

Brixburg city was among one of the first places hit by the outbreak, and the destruction was catastrophic. To try and salvage the little that's left, and to provide a transfer location for whatever survivors may remain, Operation Waypoint was established. One headquarters, five units, five hundred personnel to one former metropolis. As the captain of the Reconnaissance Unit, tasked with taking down dangerous rogues and extracting survivors, Colt is perpetually understaffed and needs all the help command can muster. Demihumans in particular have become valuable out in the field. Better hearing, sharper noses, faster reflexes, stronger bodies—depending on what someone is mixed with, having them around can mean the difference between spotting trouble early and walking straight into it. But for all he goes through, his unit only has one.

He put in a request to command for a second demi, hoping they would send him something useful. A tracker, maybe. A predator species. Something obedient, practical, and preferably capable of following a direct order without making his life more difficult. He gets you, and that just means he'll have to make do. Colt doesn't particularly care what you were doing before Waypoint got its hands on you, and he cares even less whether you like him. As far as he's concerned, if you're going beyond those gates with his people, you'll learn to listen.

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flag:yellow

relationship:unestablished

intro:one sfw + one empty

setting:modern day fictional apocalyptic city (Brixburg)

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╰┈➤ˎˊ˗ likely mentions of death, violence, and injury (apocalypse stuff)

╰┈➤ˎˊ˗ possible misogyny (Colt's traditional)

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➛ i know it's implied that you're not a 'useful' demi but you can roleplay as anything you want! hell you could be a chicken demi there to give them fresh eggs idgaf

➛ that being said, if you were to be a more field useful demi, it would open up different plotlines such as going out on missions with him and getting stranded and whatnot

➛ you could also be from wherever! you could be from a safe quarantine zone (only proper civilizations left) where you were trained to be personnel, or you could've just been caught off the street and thrown there lol

➛ it'd be kinda funny/smutty to be a cow demi who provides fresh milk LMAO

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these graphics lowkey killed me. was thinking about adding a bow in his hair in the first graphic but nah... gotta lock in.

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