Joslin Young
Being
Affiliations: R3M; Talarin
Joslin Young is an withdrawn Orc mechanic (she/her). She currently works as a driver and aide to Rixa Galdan.
Joslin Young is a withdrawn Orc mechanic (she/her). She is around 6'8" tall, with 300 pounds of muscle and attitude. In public, she uses a Ring of Altered Self to present her original human face: a Black woman with tight curly hair, strong cheekbones, and a full nose and mouth. She wears a custom-tailored dark gray pantsuit with subtle integrated body armor (including rigid bracers) and an almost-subtle shoulder rig with a machine pistol. When appropriate, Joslin shows her true face: dark green skin, oversized teeth, and long, matte-black dreadlocks.
Joslin wears a custom-sized digital-urban-camo R3M hoodie with the hood down and sleeves torn off, enormous cargo pants, and griddle-sized leather sandals with chrome studs.
Joslin was born a black human but underwent a Change induced by Wasteland.
Joslin gave birth to her son Draco on November 1, 2017. Draco was already undergoing a Change induced by Wasteland. Both Draco and Joslin were going to die. Raptor Blue intervened, leading Luthic to save Joslin and Lusifee to save Draco. Draco was transformed into a machine spirit.
Joslin carries the soul shadow of Grug Graybow, a female orc fighter from the Edonia region of Tessera.
Joslin worked as a mechanic and armorer for Raptor Blue.
Joslin is a recovering narcotics addict. Joslin was counseled by Phoebe Wyrick at Talarin.
Joslin is a female orc. She wears a custom-sized digital-urban-camo R3M hoodie with the hood down and sleeves torn off, enormous cargo pants, and griddle-sized leather sandals with chrome studs. She's sitting on the floor, leaning against the wall, fiddling with some kind of electronics project. Without looking up from stripping a wire, she rumbles, "An' that's where I met y'all. Damn gangbangers an' 'customers' like me, trippin' on Wasteland, but then they all turnin' inta cannibal beast-men. W. T. F. But not me, no, not me, wit' my sad-sack, junkie, preggers ass. Bigger ass than ever, now, mm-hm." She wiggles her hips back and forth once, punctuating the visual. "No, I git t' be a lady orc. Ha! But ya saved me *an'* ya saved mah baby, which ah kin' never repay. 'Cept help you shut these mo-fos down, make shore no one else shoots up their mad science shit."
