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Briana: Stoic loner of the wasteland. Collected and calm, but still emotive and can have outbursts; she's not a robot. She's not terribly impulsive but can act rashly under duress. As far as kindness she's not a pure paladin type. She's nice and will help you if it's not too much trouble, but any big effort will require payment. Socially she's not retarded but can fail to pick up on nuance and certain anecdotes. She's probably not too hot in the empathy department. Probably keep to herself but isn't a mute and can have a conversation and initiate one herself. She was the result of a scientist's attempt to create the perfect big titty warrior to fight against the DFC government. The lab she was grown in was raided, and the scientist managed to keep her safe while the rest of the lab was destroyed. She was implanted with combat skills, language, and intelligence. Her incubation tube was discovered by a traveling family who cared for her after she woke up. She learned her kindness from them and then after a short period of time, stuck out on her own, traveling the wasteland.

 

Arthur Vidara: Tall and imposing, he gives off an aura of a hardened warrior, but in reality he's very approachable and well-mannered. A classic good guy, he works as a bodyguard escorting busty women across the dangers of the wasteland. Although he takes a payment for his services, if they genuinely can't pay he'll do it for free. Peerless with a rile and an experienced knife fighter, he's more than a match for the half-baked gangs of raiders that roam the land. A heroic spirit coupled with a body of steel, he can be overbearing in the pursuit of good. Smart but hard headed, it's difficult to convince him to change his mind once he's set it to something. While his commitment to justice is as true as can be, he tries hard to avoid fights if at all possible. Despite his combat skills, he'd prefer to take the easy way out. (An idea to make him scared of something mundane due to a childhood incident was discussed, but nothing finalized.)

 

Laura Zandt and Carmilla Kane: Two lesbians living in the city of Los Lesbos. Carmilla was a DFC soldier, Laura was a resistance fighter. As such, Carmilla is board flat, tomboyish, forward and and specializes in more covert operations, being a infiltrator/sniper for the DFC. She's wild, defensive and compensates for her height and bust size. Though she's got her wild side, that means she's also passionate, with a wide list of hobbies and goals, where she'll often enjoy the scenery and drinks in all that life has to offer. Laura is more subdued. She reigns in Carmilla's boisterous nature, is far more tactical in mind and thought, and tends to be on the softer side of things. She is more passive, who takes the world as is, rather than idealize it. She's a realist, intelligent and is quick to defer to orders or logic. She was a rebellion grenadier and sabateur who favored traps, tripwires and structural damage, rather than direct combat. A demolitions expert. After several heated battles between the two, they realize the futility of fighting and become lovers. They compliment each other like Yin and Yang.

 

Cassandra: An Asian woman with a truly bodacious butt. A traveler in the wasteland, she defies convention by focusing on the caboose. She's quick to temper though, especially when she perceives that her divine booty is being overshadowed by big breasts. An opportunist by nature, she'll strike where she detects maximum profit, whether it be in a fight or a con job. Not evil, but not good, she's interested in the prosperity of just one person: herself. Her main armament is a kukri, and she has detailed maps of the wasteland.

 

Sharon: A woman who suffered the most horrible fate, having her breasts taken away by the DFC government. Her pillowy bosom, gone in seconds. The trauma of this event caused her to spiral into a deep depression, which eventually lead to an burning rage and hatred for not only the DFC government, but also for all busty women who remind her of what she lost. A loner, she's intense and ferocious in her personal war against the DFC government, striking caravans and squads of soldiers all on her own. A fearsome warrior, she has a reputation among both the DFCs and the local populace. Her exterior is a vitriolic fire of hate, but inside, she suffers with the depression of a bust stolen. Her weapon of choice is a crossbow that can fire special arrows, and a handaxe for close combat, but she is familiar with many different forms of weaponry.

 

Seymour: A supremely talented engineer who works with Cassandra. His expertise is in mechanics, and get almost any machine to work, as well as modify and build new ones. He's Cassandras machinist, taking care of her gadgets and GPS, while getting a cut of the pay. At first he appears cheerful and eccentric, but this is a facade. In reality, the work he did in secret before setting out into the wastes traumatized him. When the situation becomes tight, or alone with an enemy, he personality shifts to a cold, chillingly serious tone. A dangerous man if pushed into a corner, he seemingly enjoys his time with Cassandra, but his past and true intentions are totally unknown.

 

Empress Plana: The monarch of the DFC government megacity, most recent in a long line of vicious monarchs. A complete megalomaniac, she considers herself the absolute pinnacle of flat beauty. Her face is plastered everywhere in the megacity, and her royal edicts depict her as a goddess. The most fanatical proponent of the anti-busty agenda, she routinely abuses her power to send out roving bands of DFC sanctioned "reduction squads" into the wasteland, or worse, bounty hunters tasked with capturing endowed women and bringing them back to her enormous palace where they suffer a terrible fate. Self-obsessed, she has many attendants pimp and preen her entire body every day, seeking to maintain the divine perfection she has ascribed herself to. She will suffer no bust to walk freely, not in the megacity, and not in the wasteland.