Player Name: Lynn (notforked)
Timezone: EST (Canada)

Character: Edgar Holloway
Series: The Pack (OC)
Age: 21 (d.o.b. Dec 19th 2000; his world's date = the real OOC date +11 years)
Gender: Male
Species: Human

Appearance: http://x1e.xanga.com/e81c05f203533160619616/z120839234.png
Edgar is roughly 6'0" and relatively fit (active-lifestyle gets-in-fights never-seen-a-working-car-or-elevator fit, not pumps-iron fit), scruffy, rugged and aggressive looking, usually unshowered. He's blonde-haired and blue-eyed and has a big gang tattoo (ink) on his back and simplistic 'W's on the backs of his hands in scarification.

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alternate title: all of edgar's prompts are about dead people

Who: Edgar Holloway (and NPCs Cutter, Jacques and Buckley)
Where: His Toronto gang-house
When: Immediately prior to this entry, mid-April 2022.
What: Edgar returns home from Cicero and finds out one of the gangmembers has dropped dead for no visible reason, and nobody's sure what to do in the face of the implications it raises.
Warnings: It's Edgar, there's swearing. Also a dead guy who looks like he's sleeping. That's probably it.

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What You Don't Know Can't Hurt You
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Ever since I first started conceptualizing what Edgar's world looks like, I've been hitting roadblocks that I just can't think past without a bit of researching and writing down. Finally, prompted by someone asking if Edgar has any sort of refrigeration, I asked around and googled about the longevity of iceboxes... and it was all bets off from there. :|

Life After Humans (as well as Dib's help ty darling) helped me tonnes with figuring out how fast things would have fallen apart, though in that discovery channel show, everybody is hypothetically gone instantly, whereas in Edgar's reality, about 94% of humanity died off over six or so years. So I'm not going to try to imagine exactly when things stopped working, because it would depend too much on the circumstances, like who gets sick first, who happens to be immune, etc.

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Species: Normal human.

Appearance: Tall-ish blond muscular guy who is dirty and unkempt as hell, a bit tattooed and branded, and usually wearing torn, dirty, bloodstained clothing. He has an arrogant and aggressive demeanour, usually.

Smell: Like an unwashed dude living with other unwashed people in a violent, feral post-apocalyptic city and hunting game. i.e. sweat, earthiness and sometimes blood.

Aura: Rusted-over gold, sort of a mute tawny, though it flakes away like paint to reveal light-to-medium blues toward the centre.

Abilities of note: None, really. He's physically strong and adept at scrapping and hunting, but nothing superhuman.

Permissions: Anything goes, just swing it by me if it's going to kill him. He's a very aggressive person and doesn't always choose his battles wisely, so while I totally encourage getting him mad because ~I love it~, make sure you're okay with a fight if you do it.