I don't know if I've ever mentioned her before, but Zina is one of the AU Figureheads (a sort of cross between neurotic spiritual leaders and social/emotional pillars of AU society) that was born in the post-Terror period of time when human power groups and nations had reinstated their control over most (about 80%, at least on paper) of Earth. Zina was raised by a human foster-family (who mostly hated her) on one of the more well-known wasteland estates in the former United States, seen as a useless waste of resources--barely, of course, given she received the least wanted of secondhand clothes and only tablescraps for food, but a waste all the same--and a spectacular lack of AU vision. She ran away from the estate in her early teens and found work with a run-down cross-continent postal service that resembled a motorized version of the old Pony Express, trading interchangeable horses for ruggedized Jeeps but keeping all the old values of quick deliveries, parcel protection, and a stunning lack of care for those who acted as messengers. During a particularly rough job in which she had been ambushed by particularly desperate highwaymen (along the old I-60 route) and nearly killed--the New Continental Parcel Service supplied semi-automatic rifles for parcel defense, but saw training (particularly, training something that was supposed to be a goddamn weapon in the first place) their messengers in the efficient use of said guns a poor means of spending their meager funding--Zina found herself being rescued in a ferocious inferno of lead and steel by an enigmatic wolf named Jaycemonde (of no relation to the Figurehead by the same name, although that was his namesake) who took her under his wing and quickly became a sort of surrogate father, teaching her how to survive in the world and understand human nature. Together they continued with the original delivery, discovering to Zina's considerable shock that the package under her care was a set of political instructions to be given to the very foster family she'd run away from. Reluctantly, she delivered the news, but the estate's owners recognized her and felt a burning need to settle an old score and regain what they felt they had wasted in her "upbringing" now she seemed to be a bit better off in the world. When she and Jaycemonde left the following day, she had acquired a sizable scar across her chest and the estate had been burned to the ground, leaving nothing but charred bones and blackened stone in its place. From that moment on, something about her was different. She was distant even to her companion and dangerously unstable when provoked for nearly a year afterward, claiming to be seeing visions and hearing long-lost music in her dreams. Soon after, she and Jaycemonde abandoned their post in the Parcel Service and took their 1996 Jeep ZJ up north, to where the Homeworld Cities lay.

Anyway. Wall of text is wall'd. TL;DR, this is Zina. She's a crazy fourteen-something year-old girl who doesn't wear pants very often and who sees visions (possibly of the future, but who's to say?) and travels with an older twenty-something companion who acts as a surrogate father à la The Last of Us or The Road and who delivers papers for a living.

Not sure whether I should mark this as General or Mature, given she obviously doesn't seem to care for pants or underpants and you can quite clearly see her ass, but conveniently can't see anything else.