Kira was raised on a cattle ranch in the Texas panhandle by an impatient, frequently drunk, father and her Hispanic mother. Until her mother died in a car accident in the late ’89. Her father became unbearable and she blamed him for the accident. Their relationship got worse as she got older, and spent as much time away from the ranch as she could get away with. She left Texas for California as soon as she graduated from high school in ’93. She was sick of rural life, sick of her father, and everyone else knowing your business, and wanting to live pretty much anywhere else.
In Los Angeles, she apprenticed to an electrician, thinking it would be a good way to make a living doing gigs for rich people (or something like that) and it was alright for awhile. She worked hard, often being willing to work from before dawn until it was too dark to work safely. On the weekends she partied hard, hanging out with the metalheads and goths, going to concerts and night clubs. On Sundays, once she kicked out anyone she might have come home with the night before, and if she wasn’t too badly hung over, she’d go to church, thinking her mother would be even more disappointed in her if she didn’t.
When the war broke out, she had the misfortune of having an early draft number. Cowboy won out as her nickname in bootcamp because she was absolutely willing to throw fists over “Cowgirl” innuendos, and somebody else already got to be “Texas.” She ended up in artillery when her math skills and understanding of trajectories and coordinates indicated she’d be good at it.
Now that the war is effectively over, Madga’s speech has her reconsidering her desire to live anywhere other than some rural shithole, realizing that now…everywhere is a shithole, and it’s going to be mighty hard to find food in an urban shithole. For once, a small, close-knit community might be okay. Besides, if she ends up back in the States, they’d probably send her somewhere else to fight…and she knows she doesn’t want to get involvd in a civil war back home.While she used to think she’d prefer someplace like Valhalla for an afterlife, Kira always remembers to light a candle for her mother and her ancestors on Dias de Muerte, and has included people from her unit who’ve died over the course of the war.
Appearance: 5’3″ & dusky skinned, she has surpisingly light hair, and hazel eyes. She has a number of tattooes, a mix of pagan, hispanic culture, and heavy metal. She’s outwardly cheerful & reliable, and has an excellent singing voice, even if her music preference is heavy metal.
Moral Code: She isn’t a Ranger, but never leave someone behind.
Big Dream: Motivated by Madga & Red, maybe help make at least a small part of the world a better place.
Strength B: Heavy Weapons B (Redleg), Close Combat D, Stamina D
Agility B: Driving D, Mobility D, Ranged Combat C
Intelligence B: Recon C (Scout), Tech B (Chemist, Electrician)
Empathy C
Coolness Under Fire A
Permanent Rads 9
Armament: PKM, Sa vz.26, pearl-handled switchblade