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char_name=Carrie Cutter| | char_name=Carrie Cutter| | ||
char_image=[[Image: | char_image=[[Image:CCutter.jpg |frame|none]] | ||
Age: | Age: 20| | ||
char_joindate=2006-03-11| | char_joindate=2006-03-11| | ||
char_class=Military| | char_class=Military| | ||
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char_profileID=453986| | char_profileID=453986| | ||
char_status=Alive| | char_status=Alive| | ||
char_group= | char_group=Malton Marshals| | ||
char_stats= | char_stats=Delusional| | ||
char_journal=No journal | char_journal=No journal | ||
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'''Background:''' | '''Background:''' | ||
Carrie spent most of her time at her grandma's farm with her sister Jess. She did what all little girl's do on farms, get water from the well, help milk Ol' Bessie the cow, and feed the chickens. Her grandpa showed her how to use a gun. Then, one day, her mom decided that farm life was not good for a little girl. They soon packed up the pickup truck and moved to Malton. She quickly became the quiet girl in school and kept mostly to herself. She soon got fed up and ran away... right into Aquanut. Aquanut, for some reason, felt sorry for this tiny girl and took her in. He was amazed that she knew how to use a gun and that she was a good shot! When the quarantine happened, she tagged along. "What fun this could be!" she thought. Carrie joined the [[Fascist Pig Hunters]] and did some stuff she was not proud of. She also met brendave, her real first friend, and his mom Suli whom Carrie tried to please, but never really succeeded. Carrie left the FPH and joined up with the [[Malton Marshals]]. Her mentor, Aquanut, joined right after her. She now takes on PKers and does a little healing too. Times changed and the Marshals were killed off and Carrie was picked up and adopted by [[The Saints]]. But do they have the power from above to handle this lost soul.. Only time will tell. | Carrie spent most of her time at her grandma's farm with her sister Jess. She did what all little girl's do on farms, get water from the well, help milk Ol' Bessie the cow, and feed the chickens. Her grandpa showed her how to use a gun. Then, one day, her mom decided that farm life was not good for a little girl. They soon packed up the pickup truck and moved to Malton. She quickly became the quiet girl in school and kept mostly to herself. She soon got fed up and ran away... right into Aquanut. Aquanut, for some reason, felt sorry for this tiny girl and took her in. He was amazed that she knew how to use a gun and that she was a good shot! When the quarantine happened, she tagged along. "What fun this could be!" she thought. Carrie joined the [[Fascist Pig Hunters]] and did some stuff she was not proud of. She also met brendave, her real first friend, and his mom Suli whom Carrie tried to please, but never really succeeded. Carrie left the FPH and joined up with the [[Malton Marshals]]. Her mentor, Aquanut, joined right after her. She now takes on PKers and does a little healing too. Times changed and the Marshals were killed off and Carrie was picked up and adopted by [[The Saints]]. But do they have the power from above to handle this lost soul.. Only time will tell. Carrie has finally gave into the darkness that had filled her years of killing has filled this at times she can be nice but then can snap.. She acquired a friend Jack Byrnes.. So they have started a group to rid the city for.. Well who knows, they call it [[Fallen Saints]]. Because they are the Fallen ones. Carrie is very sweet at times and loves a challenge. She dose have trouble talking to people at times and shows her love in a tomboy manner. So don't be surprised if you get a gun to the head. | ||
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Love the smell of gun powder in the morning...
Background:
Carrie spent most of her time at her grandma's farm with her sister Jess. She did what all little girl's do on farms, get water from the well, help milk Ol' Bessie the cow, and feed the chickens. Her grandpa showed her how to use a gun. Then, one day, her mom decided that farm life was not good for a little girl. They soon packed up the pickup truck and moved to Malton. She quickly became the quiet girl in school and kept mostly to herself. She soon got fed up and ran away... right into Aquanut. Aquanut, for some reason, felt sorry for this tiny girl and took her in. He was amazed that she knew how to use a gun and that she was a good shot! When the quarantine happened, she tagged along. "What fun this could be!" she thought. Carrie joined the Fascist Pig Hunters and did some stuff she was not proud of. She also met brendave, her real first friend, and his mom Suli whom Carrie tried to please, but never really succeeded. Carrie left the FPH and joined up with the Malton Marshals. Her mentor, Aquanut, joined right after her. She now takes on PKers and does a little healing too. Times changed and the Marshals were killed off and Carrie was picked up and adopted by The Saints. But do they have the power from above to handle this lost soul.. Only time will tell. Carrie has finally gave into the darkness that had filled her years of killing has filled this at times she can be nice but then can snap.. She acquired a friend Jack Byrnes.. So they have started a group to rid the city for.. Well who knows, they call it Fallen Saints. Because they are the Fallen ones. Carrie is very sweet at times and loves a challenge. She dose have trouble talking to people at times and shows her love in a tomboy manner. So don't be surprised if you get a gun to the head.
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Trigger Happy |
| Carrie Cutter has guns. Do not cross them. |
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Fallen Saints |
| Proud enough to be called arrogant Greedy enough to be labeled a thief Angry enough to hurt a man Cruel enough to feel no grief |
