Scrapyard Moon

Over 100 years ago, the Aedris system was discovered. It had two habitable planets and a habitable moon for humans. While the planets flourished, the formerly nice moon turned into a huge dump for scrap metal over the years. It is harmful to humans except for a few safe zones now. The people who now live in the midst of the scrapyard normally wear protective suits, are full body cyborgs or are mutants. This bunch is here because they are poor, treasure hunters or war veterans. They can make much out of the scrap others would call waste.

But recently a ship has crash landed on the moon. Most of those on board were dead except for a girl and few severely injured men. It turns out that the girl is a princess from another star system. She is quickly given a protective suit to avoid that she gets ill or mutates. But there are people who are after her. Lucky for her, the people of the Scrapyard Moon are tough and know how to fight, some even being decorated veterans.

Character sheet:

Name
Age
Gender
Appearance
Clothing
Occupation
Modifications (if your character is a cyborg)
Mutations (if you play a mutant)
Likes
Dislikes
Skills
Weapons
Personality
Background

Shortened form (if you think you can introduce your character well enough)

Name
Gender
Skills
Background
(This will require you to get to the other topics during the roleplay though)

It was one of the moons days that lasted 4 Earth days and became 140°F at its peak. The sky was green and the ground was hot. Mea had just finished gathering her first round of scrap. She dumped the gathered scrap in a slot on the side of her living module and a hum started up. Inside the machine, the scrap was grinded up and melted into blocks. Mea herself was currently wearing her blue bodysuit as it was good clothing for work and combat. It covered her whole body including her next but not the head and it fit like a second skin. She decided to take it slow today and went inside her living module. Inside she changed to a pair army green capris, a black tank top and put on a simple black choker. She rarely had need for shoes. She grabbed a lawn chair and went outside to just relax.