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[LUCERNE.]

— When Lucerne agreed to accompany Molly when she went to send invites to the other groups, he intended to be around just in case one of them were to get hurt. After all, after seeing the state of Catalyst and Creed when they returned two weeks ago, Lucerne realized that it would be ludicrous to not allow himself to keep and eye on them and ensure all returned safe and sound. He trusted Molly not to make a fool of herself, but as for Sheogorath and Paige... He didn't set his standards too high for the two of them.

That was why Lucerne was not even surprised when Paige managed to rock Sheogorath out of the boat, Lucerne grumbling to himself and rolling his eyes dramatically as he hauled Sheo back onto the boat. Shriveling his nose up, he brushed wet hands off his trousers. "Dear God, I feel so outnumbered right now - there's too much stupid on this boat." He uttered to himself, releasing a heavy sigh before scrambling out of the boat the moment it reached the shore. He brushed his clothing down before waiting for any Campers to approach.

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⫸ wilhelm lucerne nouvel // no known nicknames
⫸ goes by his middle name, lucerne
⫸ male // he/him
⫸ thirty three // ages real time // born fourteenth february
⫸ medic for the badlands // formerly a loner
⫸ joined BL - twenty first february

appearance.
⫸ faceclaim - benedict cumberbatch
⫸ voice claim - benedict cumberbatch
⫸ speaks with a received pronunciation british accent
⫸ 6'2ft // tall and lithe // very little muscle mass
⫸ cold, china blue eyes and disheveled, dark brunet hair
⫸ physical health - 100%
    — current injuries: none as of now
⫸ mental health - 70%
    — has been showing signs of major depressive disorder

personality.
⫸ enigmatic and difficult to understand
⫸ astute and intellectual // generally very logical in his way of thinking
⫸ self-absorbed and overly prideful // massive god complex
⫸ lack of empathy and often insincere // evident sociopathic tendencies
⫸ assertive, blunt and arrogant // strong, unwavering opinions
⫸ analytical and perceptive // often good at figuring things out at breakneck speed
⫸ overly motivated and stubborn // it's often his way or the highway
⫸ chronic boredom, often acts out childishly based on this
⫸ fastidious and a known perfectionist
⫸ unpredictable and notably unhinged // makes it difficult to get on with him
⫸ a total narcissist in many ways
⫸ aloof and incredibly socially awkward // very antisocial in general
⫸ a complete drama queen // incredibly theatrical and melodramatic
⫸ breathes sarcasm // snide and often witty with his quips
⫸ silently a very sensitive and introverted soul // worries about what others think
⫸ self-conscious towards how people react towards him // this makes him withdrawn

relationships.
⫸ wilhelm nouvel x annette nouvel // one older brother [deceased]
⫸ aromantic asexual // not interested in any romance
⫸ has taken a liking towards addy douglas
    — sees him as his person
    — doesn't view their relationship as romantic
    — loyalty lies with him entirely

interaction.
⫸ storage // plot
⫸ physically: medium // mentally: hard
⫸ owns a pistol but finds the idea of injuring somebody very difficult
⫸ dislikes getting into physical fights as he's not very good at fighting
⫸ would much rather die than kill somebody else
⫸ will be acting out of character as he is still grieving over the loss of his brother
⫸ TW. he is an active drug addict // cocaine, heroin and opioids such as morphine
    — some interactions with him may be whilst he is under the influence of said drugs

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[Sheogorath]

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[justify]Getting into the boat had been enough of a struggle, but Sheogorath hadn't expecting staying in it would be any problem. The fiery red head had been daydreaming about one of the strange species of unrecognized butterfly that he had seen earlier when a sudden rocking of the boat sent him over the edge, and Sheogorath was sent toppling into the water with a splash, breaking the surface to dip beneath the wild waves. Ripples expanded across the fluid as he dragged himself back up to the surface with a few good and strong kicks. Hauling himself into the boat was another matter entirely, but thankfully Lucerne was there to help.

[b]"The water isn't freezing, at least." Sheogorath spoke cheerily, as he shook his head back and forth, wet hair flying, and probably getting everyone else in the boat wet with tossed, glittering droplets. A chuckle flowed past his lips as he heard Lucerne's words. "Careful, or you might be next!" The eccentric man teased with a good-natured smile. His amber gaze flickered toward Paige for a moment, the culprit behind why he was soaking wet, but he said nothing, content to sit quietly for the rest of the ride. As soon as the boat struck the shoreline, Sheogorath found himself rising unsteadily, and he struggled for a moment before managing to hop onto dry land without toppling into the water again. As soon as he was on soil, Sheogorath turned back to the boat to retrieve his pack, which, thankfully, hadn't been on his shoulders when he had fallen. It was dry, and that was a blessing. His sword and gun at his hips however, well, that was another story. Oh well.

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[LAKE]

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lake had just sort of walked away from the badlands. she hadn't said goodbye, she hadn't returned the handcuffs to catalyst, she'd simply walked off, willow at her side, deciding to start a new life. gabe was being an asshole, and, well, he was more willow's friend than lake's, so she didn't care all that much. that was how lake operated; the only person she sort of cared about was ready to get going with her, so they got gone.

right to an island that was adept to handle her. six foot five, nearly sixteen years old, she thrived in camp apocalypse. she scaled trees, she swam across rivers, she played on the ropes course and handled potentially lethal falls like a bump on the shin. she'd always been tan, but it was deeper now, with constant sunlight. she'd cut off most of her hair, once wave length curls now ringlets hanging nearly to her shoulders. her skin had streaks of dirt from earlier playing, and in one hand she held a banana, halfway empty, and in the other, an entire bushel of bananas, eight of so connected at the root. she ate them as she approached, peel and all, biting them like carrots.

[color=#894230]❝what're yous doing here?❞ she asked, voice monotone as always as she stuffed another piece of the banana into her mouth, squinting at the badlanders as she looked over them, not so much in a harsh manner as a confused manner. these people didn't live here... did they? popping the last of her banana into her mouth, she yanked one off of the bushel, offering it out to molly, half hoping she wouldn't take it; lake wasn't exactly one who liked sharing food.

[molly darrow]

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[JORDAN]

[align=center][div style="width: 350px; text-align: justify; font-family: helvetica; font-size: 9pt; line-height: 1.4;"]jordan had a brief history with the badlands. she had temporarily lived there, joining once she had found thorne. she didn't mind it there, it wasn't the best place to live, but it was well protected and it was better than being pregnant and off on your own. most of the people that she had met there were all gone by now, the territory filled with new faces. she had been planning on going to the group and all of the other ones, but with a newborn baby she had found that long journeys were a bit more difficult for her now.

she made her way towards the growing group, lachlan was wide awake in her arms, wide eyes looking around at everything nature had to offer. a smile grew on her face as she reached them, stopping beside lake. she felt a little bit of pride as lake offered the woman a banana, her manners were improving and jordan was happy about that.

"it's good to see you again, molly." she smiled at the older woman, and then towards her little group. "that's very thoughtful of you, we'd love to attend."

[spoiler= ◂  LITTLE SUNSHINE | 29 / 3]
･ﾟ★ ☾  LITTLE DARLING, IT'S BEEN A LONG COLD LONELY WINTER LITTLE DARLING, IT FEELS LIKE YEARS SINCE ITS BEEN HERE. HERE COMES THE SUN, HERE COMES THE SUN, AND I SAY IT'S ALL RIGHT

GENERAL ★
★ jordan claire wright | jord, jordy, jordo | sunshine
★ cisgender female | she/her | female
★ twenty-two | mentally older | july twentieth | cancer
★ currently a director of camp apocalypse
★ formerly a loner and temporary member of the badlands
★ speaks in bold, thinks in italics

OTHER ★
★ has a knack of wearing others people's clothes (hoodies, shirts, etc.)
★ makes bad jokes and puns
★ really good with kids
★ smells of vanilla
★ has a green thumb

APPEARANCE ★
★ stands at 5'8 | average strength
★ medium lengthed blonde hair | bright blue eyes | cute freckles on her nose | cute smile
★ appearance
★ wears a white ring on her thumb | has a black ring with a band of diamonds that she wears on he left ring finger | wears comfortable clothes, mostly depending on the weather
★ her nose is pierced a small diamond stud and she has a few ear piercings as well as a small sun tattooed on her left leg just above her knee
★ physical health: 71%

PERSONALITY ★ 
★ biography
★ sweet | humorous | intelligent | friendly | adventurous
★ stubborn | anxious | talkative | goofy | curious
★ quiet at times | kind of gullible | still learning to put herself first | adaptable | observant
★ use to be really mean, but she is getting really better, especially after she met evan and nixon
★ stuff here
★ mental health: 85%

RELATIONSHIPS ★
★ heartchart
★ pansexual | panromantic | a mixture of monogamous and polyamorous, more monogamous though 
★ taken | [ 1 ] crush | [ 0 ] potential crushes
★ npc x npc | generation 1  | adopted by n/a | has a son named lachlan who is almost five months old
★ trusts: thorne, travis, nixon, evan
★ ½ jorvan, ½ jordnix, ⅓ jordnixvan, ½ thordan

INTERACTION ★
★ average physically fighting | mentally average  | attack in BOLD #FFF8DC
★ generally will not initiate fights | will fight back if attacked
★ stuff about fighting
★ ask to maim/capture/kill
★ peaceful/nonviolent actions can be powerplayed[/spoiler]

[molly darrow]

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