Yolotli Camacho

Name: Yolotli Camacho
Age: 18
Gender: Female
Ethnicity: Ch'orti' Maya (Honduran)
Height: 6'5 (196 cm)
Weight: 156.5 lbs (71 kg)
Birthdate: November 24
Bloodtype: A-
Family:
Aunt Figure/Caretaker - Chimalis Escarrà [47]
Sister Figure - Sacniete Ordaz [18]
Sister Figure - Kuxtal Pineda [16]
Brother Figure - Ajbej Ordaz [18]
Likes: Girls who are on the shorter side, Chilate, Rainy days, Moonlit nights, The smell of wet soil, Percussion instruments (Loves the feeling of them being played), Track-and-Field sports, Papayas, Skipping stones (Got a bit too good at it), Margays (Aren't they just the cutest), Zoe, Mónica, Being thought of as cute (By other girls, of course), Organic fruits and vegetables, Catching frogs and insects, Peeing the roofs of expensive cars
Dislikes: The government (All of them), Capitalism, Communism, Mix economies, Every political party, Politicians, Rich people, Pedophiles, Politicians, Cops, Fascists, Politicians!, cities, Factories, Mining operations, POLITICIANS!, Pharmaceutical companies, Human trafficking Imperialism, Nationalism, Patriotism, Colonialism, Racism, POLITICIANS!!!, Cults, Gangs, Ableism, Homophobia, The bystander effect, Pesticides, Root beer ("Americans actually drink that shit?"), Sheep (She finds them to be creepy), Mosquitos, Crystal, Lillian Hayden, Miyamoto's singing (Luckily she can just turn her hearing-aids off), Junk food, Fast food, Foods that are high in carbs, Light pollution, Bullies, Exploitation, People who don't wash their hands, Artificial sweeteners, People who don't get straight to the point when talking, Long books (Lacks the patients to read them), People who have access to clean water yet only bathe once or twice a week, Guns ("They're overrated), People who stare too much, People who sneeze/coughing without covering their mouth, People who use their base hands to cover their mouth when sneezing/coughing, People who own expensive cars, Politicians
Sexuality: Homosexual (Lesbian)
Kinks: Odaxelagnia (She's the one who likes being bitten, not the other way around, that would really painful)

Bio: Taken away from her parents at a young age, Yolotli was one of many kids that the Honduran government turned a blind eye to in order to exploit child labor. Not even being old enough to remember the name or faces of her parents, Yolotli grew up in rough conditions, with the caretakers that she was under doing the bare minimum to take care of her until she was deemed mature enough to do factory work. Once she had reached the age of six, Yolotli was put to work alongside other Ch'orti' children, **** to make products that would be shipped over seas for little to no profit. The work conditions within the factory were extremely poor, unsuitable for even adults to be working there. Because of this, Yolotli bore witness to several gruesome accidents, even becoming a victim of one when her waning hearing, something she wasn't aware of, caused her to be unaware that someone had started one of the machines while she was resting her arm on it. At the age of seven, Yolotli's right arm would be completely crushed, a near-fatal injury that the ones who ran the operation ignored. Like all the rest, the effort to keep Yolotli alive or treat her injuries was considered a waste of time and a risk to the whole business being exposed; thus, the injured Yolotli was removed from sight so that business would resume and dumped off sight to be left for dead. Though despite all odds and the amount of blood lost, Yolotli's desire to keep living pushed her forward, allowing the seven-year-old to miraculously pick herself off the ground and tread miles outward to find the nearest civilization, eventually finding herself walking across a major road in which she was spotted by a car passing by. Having no more strength left in her, Yolotli would pass out onto the asphalt before later reawakening in a hospital. Due to the severity of her injury, the Ch'orti' girl's right arm would be unsalvageable, leading to the arm being amputated prior to Yolotoli waking up. She was then later questioned by the staff working, with them asking questions such as if there was anyone related they could contact, where she was coming from, what she was doing out there, and how she got hurt. Though Yolotli barely knew how to answer any of the questions, she was only able to fully explain how she ended up having her arm crushed.

Having no idea what else to do with the girl as they weren't able to find any relatives for the young girl, the hospital staff would place her into the foster care system, sending Yolotli off once she had fully recovered. Before leaving the hospital, Yolotli would get a chance to talk to the man who had saved her. Her savior was just an average man—a man who came from humble beginnings, worked a job that he didn't much care for in particular; he was someone who would live and die a meaningless existence, and there was nothing more that he could be content with. What he would consider himself lucky was that when you can live an insipid life, then you have it easy. So, when Yolotli tried to thank him, he refused the praise, having just done what he did because he felt it was right and that it was really nothing, barely even an inconvenience for him. Before parting ways with Yolotli, he did leave her with one message: "The world is cruel; never become cruel yourself, but don't expect things to come easy."

Yolotli would then find herself in the care of a woman named Chimalis Escarrà, a woman who lived in Ch'orti' community near Ocotepeque. She would become close friends with a couple of kids her age, with them having a family-esque bond. Her fondest memories would be racing her friends down to a nearby stream, where they'd play until sunset. Compared to her life before Yolotli considered how things were going to be the greatest, it was the happiest she had ever been. Though despite her joy, Yolotli couldn't shrug off this feeling of sadness deep down inside her chest, anguish stemming from the fact she was unable to help the others that worked in that hellish factory. For someone like her, and only her to be saved, yet no one else, it made Yolotli feel as if she needed a purpose so as not to let things go to waste. Soon that sense of purpose would grow stronger as Yolotli would begin to notice that not everything was as perfect as she thought; for one, many people living in her area would pass away from disease or infection easily due to a lack of medical accessibility; Yolotli herself lacked access to a prothesis for her dominant arm and didn't have access to regular check-ups, meaning she would find out that she was becoming hard of hearing when moments in which all noise around her became drowned out would come more and more frequent. Disease rates would rapidly increase due to the water supply becoming contaminated due to the incompetence of contract workers who were implementing a residential community nearby. When the issue was brought up with government officials, they simply shrugged their shoulders and told them that there was nothing they could do now, that it was out of their hands, and encouraged them to leave the area if it were so inhabitable, mostly because they wanted to use the space to build more expensive houses that they could sell to tourists or retirees. It was becoming clear to Yolotli that the moment when she was saved was merely a moment of luck, a chance she'd probably never get to see again. It seemed everything in life targeted her just for existing; she and her friends would sometimes get bullied by kids their age whenever they went into town; she'd hear adults making passing comments about her race; tourists or people who lived in wealthier areas would openly mock them for their financial status; the disapproving looks she'd get when she'd mention being enamoured with other girls; and adults in her community were often harassed by cops, with them occasionally deciding to bother her and kids from her community if they were having a particularly slow day. Yolotli would sometimes hear stories from indigenous kids from other communities about family members dying at protests and how there were cops out there who would **** people to **** for their own amusement. It was a cruel world out there, and she was becoming quite sick of it. There was a fire beating in her chest that was growing stronger and stronger with every passing moment; she knew why it was so full of hatred and cruelty, because there were people out there who wanted to subjugate others for their own benefit, **** them to play a game that they'd never win for their own amusement, and **** them to face the consequences of someone else's stupidity. And Yolotli had no interest in playing that game. So, at the age of thirteen, Yolotli became a thief. Originally starting off small, Yolotli quickly moved up in the world in under a year, stealing from big pharmaceutical companies in order to provide for those in nearby communities who needed medicine. Yolotli had always been an athlete when she was younger, but she was far too exceptional for someone her age, especially after she became a thief. This rapid growth in her physicality made her difficult to deal with, along with her inexplicable ability to climb any surface and her inhuman aim. While her true identity wasn't known, this legendary thief became public enemy number one in her country for a brief moment. Though that was until her thief activities stopped short when she turned her attention to organized crimes in the area. The sudden interest in gang activity came from the sudden disappearance of her little "sister," Kuxtal. Having originally thought that the police had involvement in her disappearance, Yolotli wasn't too far off when she found out they had turned a blind eye to certain human trafficking operations going on after she had interrogated one of them. Thus, Yolotli spent the next few weeks hunting gang members in the area, desperately trying to find her "sister." Eventually she found the location of one of their major trafficking sites, though while in the process of rescuing Kuxtal, she encountered a third party, a French assassin only three years older than her. He'd been contracted to eliminate gangs in the area, and upon meeting Yolotli, he decided to offer her a position among his group. While Yolotli originally declined, not wanting to take money from a bunch of rich people in order to do their dirty work, she quickly changed her mind when she realized it would give her an opportunity to kill politicians and gang members. Thus, Yolotli would become the sixth field member of the newly reformed Tranquility of the Extinct.

Personality: Yolotli's the type of person whose brain has been irreversibly wired to constantly be in fight-or-flight mode. The issue is that flight doesn't exist in her instincts, so she's constantly looking for a fight. Not that she goes around picking them, but it leads to her being overly aggressive and jumping to any opportunity to beat the shit out of someone who has qualities she dislikes. This leads to Yololtli constantly getting into fights; against the average person, she often comes on top due to being far stronger than an ordinary citizen, though against someone who can actually keep up with her strength, she's often at a disadvantage due to her fighting style consisting of untrained brawling. Though that doesn't make Yolotli a dumb brute like Dana, it just means fisticuffs aren't her forte; instead, she is a sharpshooter. While guns are a no-go for her due to being deemed boring, Yolotli instead uses a modified military slingshot, a javelin and hul'che, and a bow that she's named Deicidio. Despite having a prosthetic arm, it is perfectly normal with no modifications done to it, meaning she refuses to use it during combat, fighting with one hand so as not to shatter her prosthetic arm with a punch. She dislikes the last name that was assigned to her since she considers it to be someone's attempt to colonize her. Thanks to the Honduran government's restriction on Ch'orti' culture, Yolotli knows very little about her people and can't speak a sentence of Ch'orti', instead opting to speak the official language of Spanish. While Spanish is her primary language, and she'll opt to speak it when excited or pissed off enough, Yololtli does know English as well as ASL (American Sign Language) and LESHO (Lengua de Señas Hondureñas). Additionally, she knows how to read lips very well. Despite her lack of knowledge of Ch'orti's culture, Yolotli still likes to parade around, presenting herself with Mayan culture. Yolotli lacks any and all discipline, actively refusing to follow the orders of anyone she deems to be in control. The contracts that she takes are often of her own interest, and she'll actively refuse to go after a target she lacks any interest in killing. Due to the contracts offering tons of money to be completed, Yolotli would easily be in the top 1%, but due to Yolotli not wanting to be rich since she considers it to be filthy, she sends some of the money back home to her community and donates the rest of her money to charities just to get rid of it. As such, Yolotli constantly walks around broke, just as she likes it, often stealing things if she needs them. Her aggression does have its limits, though; she'll often warm up to others if she gets to know them well enough and if they have good qualities. Yolotli finds herself often easily falling in love with other women, though she doesn't lose all sense of self and will hate them if they're a piece of shit. The Ch'orti' woman has a weird perspective on what is considered attractive and cute since she filed her teeth razor sharp because she thought it would make her attractive to cute girls. She holds gifts given to her with lots of sentimental value.

Personality (when clothed): She has no interest in men, so don't expect her to give two shits upon seeing one running around naked, it isn't her problem unless its the result of someone being harassed. Women on the other hands will make her incredibly flustered depending on who it is. Though no matter the gender, she'll get a laugh out of seeing someone humiliated if she thinks they're deserving of it, as long as the situation isn't that ****.

Personality (when naked): She doesn't mind being in her underwear, being naked is a bit too much for though. Expect the typical aggression she presents to be present tenfold. If she's around a cute girl, she will be incredibly modest.

Physical Characteristics: Standing at a hundred ninety-six centimeters tall and weighing in at seventy-one kilograms Yolotli Camacho is an indigenous woman of Ch'orti' descent. Having a well-trained body, Yolotli has an almost sprinter-like appearance with her build. The Cho'orti woman fashions her hair into an angled bob with shaved sides, with the bob being angled to her right. Her teeth are filed, giving her an intimidating maw of razor-sharp teeth that was somehow meant to come off as cute. Going across the left side of her lower jaw is a rather sizeable scar. Her eyes lack an iris, instead consisting of large black rings and a cross running through her sclarea. Her pupil sits in the center of the smallest ring and the center of the cross. Her target board-esque eyes give her a complete and utter understanding of the environment around her, measuring everything around her (weight of an object, distance, size, speed, etc.). Additionally, her eyes allow her to see incredibly far distances away and can automatically adjust to changes in light without any strain. Despite her eyes's bizarre appearance, they weren't something she was born with (Unlike a certain serial killer); instead, her eyes changed in appearance, and the abilities that came with them were something that she developed as she grew up; her original eye colour was hazel. Yolotli wears face paint, having brick-red paint with a black outline covering the upper half of her face that's just below her forehead and before the bridge of her nose. From the tip of her nose down to her chin, there is a white, dotted line. Unseen most of the time, Yolotli has the Mayan symbol for B'alam tattooed onto her tongue. Yolotli wears punk attire. She wears a long grey button-up jacket that reaches down to her calves and is kept open. On the sleeves of the jacket are zippers that go down from the cuff to the elbow, which she keeps halfway open on both sleeves. All across the grey jacket are Maya glyphs, which were scattered all around the article of clothing without rhyme or reason. Underneath the jacket is a sleeveless, black shirt that was crudely torn at the bottom, leaving her midriff to be partially exposed. The shirt was a gift given to her by Chimalis and was the first article of clothing that she had given her. Originally, the oversize shirt was used by Yolotli as a form of sleeping attire; she eventually grew into it. The tear in it was the result of Yolotli getting into a fight. Due to the sentimental value of the shirt, she refuses to throw it away, and due to the look of the tear, she refuses to get it repaired. Yolotli wears a pair of shorts that reach just above her knees and hug her body tightly. Her shorts are separated into two colours, the left side being red and the right being black. Printed on the back of her shorts is a smiley face with Xs replacing the eyes and stitches over the mouth. The face only covers up the red section of her shorts, with the black half getting a single pocket. Taking up only half of the short's belt loops is a black leather belt, which hangs off her body due to it not being properly worn. Adorned on her feet are a pair of black combat boots with blue laces (for obvious reasons you'd wear them) and a dark blue Ys engraved into their sides. Her left hand has obsidian black rings on almost every finger, with the exception of her thumb. Resting on her shoulders is a beaded necklace, and on her left ear is a square jade earring. On her left thigh is a belt holster with pouches that is used to house her sling shot and its ammunition. Underneath her clothes, Yolotli wears a greyish-blue sports bra and similarly coloured boy shorts that reach up to the start of her thighs. Yolotli has big, shapely ass, rather big perky breasts, and a landing strip.

Due to the loss of her right arm from the bicep down, Yolotli wears a prosthetic arm over her stump. The prothesis is slightly lighter than her main skin tone and lacks any seams. She typically wears a skin coloured sleeve over her stump in order to hold the prosthesis in place better; additionally, it comes with straps that wrap around her shoulder to stabilize it. Yolotli wears a green behind-the-ear hearing aid on her ears due to being 75% deaf in the right ear and 79% in the left. Her deafness is a result of genetics rather than hearing damage. When in combat or on a mission, Yolotli uses a modified military slingshot. Despite her dislike toward guns, the ammunition she uses for the slingshot is very bullet-shaped and ranges in different sizes depending on the caliber of the shot she wishes to fire. Yolotli also uses a steel javelin with an obsidian tip and hul'che combo. With Yolotli's strength, precision, and hul'che's assistance, Yolotli can accurately hit a target four kilometers away. But her best weapon was Deicidio, a one-point, five-meter-long compound bow with a draw weight of two thousand seven hundred twenty-two kilograms. This absolute Swiss cheese maker can fire an arrow around a kilometer away and pierce through practically anything it's targeted at. Additionally, the upper limb of the bow has a jagged edge to it, making it an effective melee weapon.

Relationship with male Sam: Yolotli doesn't have any strong opinions about Sam; besides that, he kind of slips into the background a bit. She does wonder why he's always getting involved with some weird business, though, not really getting what makes him so special. Either way, what really shapes her opinion of him are the people that he surrounds himself with. The Ch'orti' woman also thinks he smells absolutely horrible; she bathes more often than he does, for god's sake. Sam thinks Yolotli is a bit annoying with how constantly confrontational she is, though he's able to recognize that there's a reason behind why she's like that, not that he's too interested in finding out why.

Relationship with female Sam: Mostly the same as above, those Yolotli does think she's a bit cute and actually smells nice.

Additional Relationships:

Chengxuan Han: (Mutual like) Yolotli might not like the rich, but she does find Han to be cool due to him walking away from his abusive family to forge his own path in life. While he may come off as innocent with how happy he is all the time, his happiness is a choice rather than some form of ignorance, which Yolotli appreciates. Han finds Yolotli's aggressive attitude to be quite entertaining; he loves the amount of passion she has for life. She is a bit jealous that he's dating Menna.

Kallaicone Aruthan: (Mutual neutrality) Kallaicone isn't too big of a fan of how Yolotli is always trying to start something with others; though it isn't that big of a deal for him, she's at least tolerable to him. Yolotli doesn't have much to think about him other than that he's just a bookworm who's too scared to let his anger and passion overcome him. She does respect that he only became an assassin in order to support his friends and family and his hatred toward gangs.

Kanae Miyamoto: (Dislike on Yolotli's part, neutral on Miyamoto's) Miymoto finds Yolotli to have an incredibly beautiful colour to her, that rage and passion shine ever so brightly, swirling inside her with her other emotion to paint beautiful portrait. Besides that, the two barely interact due to Yolotli being disgusted by Miyamoto's lack of attachment to the lives of others.

Menna Asghar: (Mutual like) Yolotli finds Menna to be incredibly pretty and to be quite an endearing person. Menna is a bit irked by Yolotli's personality, but she finds her to be an overall good person. The two are able to sympathize with one another since they've both gone through a lot, being hated simply for existing.

Lillian Hayden: (Mutual hatred) Lillian is everything that is wrong with the world. A bigoted, privileged kid who is rude to everyone around solely because she doesn't know how to face the consequences of her actions. Yolotli is a disabled, lesbian, indigenous woman, so Lillian cracks out the slur dictionary for her. To sum up, everyone in Tranquility of the Extinct smacks around Lillian for being Lillian; Yolotli does it the most since she has the least amount of tolerance for that little shit. Boot right to face every time she opens her mouth around her. Besides a series of slurs, Lillian will call Yolotli a piranha in reference to her teeth.

Zacharie Martin: (Mutual like) These two get along surprisingly well. Neither are the type to enjoy being bossed around; they enjoy being free and not having to do what others say just because that's the order around these parts. As long as they can be true to themselves, that's what matters most. Though Yolotli tends to be far more aggressive with her ideologies and desires to liberate others from having this subserviate mindset, Zacharie believes instead that the way people act is an active choice and that there isn't a way to change them, for that is just who they are. Additionally, these two have the best synergy when it comes to fighting.

Joyce Barnes: (Mutual dislike) Yolotli thinks Joyce is nothing but a government dog who has nothing in her life besides her dedication to E.N.F. Along with Joyce's already present dislike toward the Tranquility of the Extinct, Joyce despises Yolotli's shittalking and her dislike toward respect toward authority.

Zoe: (Mutual like) Yolotli is quite infatuated with Zoe, with Ch'orti' woman fawning over the weirdo over every little thing she does. Zoe thinks Yolotli can be a bit overbearing with how overprotective she is over her, but she still appreciates that she has someone who likes her a lot.

Alice: (Mutual neutrality) Alice has no real strong opinion on Yolotli other than that she may be just a bit annoying, though overall mostly harmless; she does wonder why Kallaicone hangs out with someone like her. Yolotli thinks Alice is cute with how reserved she is, though due to a lack of interaction, Yolotli doesn't really have any further thoughts on her. She is a bit jealous that Alice is interested in Kallaicone.

Dana: (Mutual hatred) Dana is the school bully who gets her way through targeting people weaker than her, which the school system fails to deal with due to being apathetic toward her victim. So, of course, Yolotli hates her with a burning passion, so much so that her teammates typically have to hold her back whenever she goes to intervene in Dana's bullying due to the fact that she probably will go for the kill in the encounter.

Rebecca: Rebecca made one passing comment about Yolotli, and the Ch'orti' girl overheard her. She then proceeded to give Rebecca an overly detailed explanation on how to kill herself. Additionally, Yolotli once threw a javelin through her car's windshield for the fun of it.

Mónica: Yolotli thinks Mónica is indescribably cute, which is too bad due to Mónica's piss poor memory and the fact that she has no interest in women. The relationship just wouldn't work out. Mónica gets uncomfortable when Yolotli gets too close to her or gives her too many compliments; she'd prefer to hook up with one of her hotter male teammates, if she can even remember their existence.

Hateya: The scientist is a bit too perverted for Yolotli's liking, even if she is quite cute. Hateya desires to study Yolotli's eyes as well as research the almost reactive evolution she went through to gain them.

Crystal: Yolotli finds Crystal to be an authoritarian bitch, an absolutely worthless human that only exists to suck up to "higher powers" and **** others to comply to a status quo. Due to Crystal's love for order, she has a burning hatred for most of the ToE, Yolotli especially since she by far the most disrespectful person she's ever come across.

The Misfits: "What a bunch of frauds."

Introduction chapter: Not Until Lunch