Realistic or Modern 𝙀𝙖𝙩 𝙈𝙮 𝘽𝙧𝙖𝙞𝙣𝙨, 𝙄 𝘿𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝙔𝙤𝙪 || CS

[Satanic Nightjar]

Eat My Brains, I Dare You || CS​

GUIDELINES
Two CS per player maximum, but you definitely don't have to try and write from two perspectives! Try to keep your characters as realistic as possible, meaning no overpowered characters, no "perfect" characters, and try to keep this thread clean of walking stereotypes. Me and Ravenpaw both prefer realistic faceclaims, however, if you have something in mind to use feel free to use it - it's your character. While there is no strict age limit for the characters, it would be nice to keep them around the 16-50 range to avoid any issues. Also, we love creativity, so go ahead and explore! You want to try your hand acting a zombie? Sounds interesting. Have a wild idea? Write it up, or PM me if you're not sure!

GETTING IN
This roleplay is NOT first come, first serve! You'll know that your character is accepted when you receive a reaction from either me or Ravenpaw, and we may decide to PM you as well to settle any confusion.

CHARACTER SHEET
Below I'll write up the basic character sheet for you to fill out, feel free to edit it to better suit your character, however it's greatly appreciated if you would include, at a minimum, the information displayed below. Have fun!

Spoiler: CS

Name:
Nickname/Alias:
Age:
Gender:
Sexuality:
Infected?:

Physical Description: (Image, paragraph, or list)

Personality: (Paragraph form or a list of traits)

Background: (Would be nice to have in full paragraphs)

 

[Satanic Nightjar]

JULIAN CASANOVA

basics
name | julian casanova
alias | j, if you like
age | 18
gender | fluid
pronouns | prefers they/them but will accept anything
sexuality | poly
infected? | no

physical
height | 5'9
weight | 145 lbs
style | dark clothes, jewelry, leather jackets
scars | a long white one across their neck from nearly being decapitated (long story, don't ask)
distinguishing characteristics | long, curly hair that is rarely seen brushed; one crooked tooth on the left side of his mouth
supplies | a hand gun, dried foods, insulated water jug, tattered woolen blanket, first aid kit, kitchen knife

persona
positive traits | courageous, bold, adventurous, passionate, skilled shooter, fast runner, good survival skills from growing up in the woods
negative traits | anxious, impulsive, hard time focusing, functions well both in a group and by himself
mbti | esfp
moral alignment | chaotic good
zodiac | gemini

background
before
julian grew up in a small house on the outskirts of olive hill, bordering the edge of the woods. they've had a very happy early childhood, with a loving mother and father, living a simple life if admittedly an isolated one. that all changed when they were fourteen, and everything got so confusing inside their head. when they finally came out to their family, their mother tried to kick them out, get rid of them, not wanting such a disgusting creature in their household, and yet to julian's surprise their father defended them, instead sending mrs. casanova out into the world to fend for herself. since then, things have been pretty quiet in the casanova residence.
after
tba​

 

[Satanic Nightjar]

ASHER DAWN

basics
name | asher jay dawn
alias | ash, aj
age | 29
gender | cisgender male
sexuality | bicurious
infected? | no

physical
height | 5'10
weight | 170 lbs
style | typically seen in neutral colors, often wears hoodies and leather boots
scars | a burn on his left hand
distinguishing characteristics | walks with a bit of a limp from an injury sustained in the early days of the apocalypse. doesn't interfere greatly with his mobility, but it's noticeable
supplies | a pocket knife, a waterproof jacket, a sleeping bag, two bottles of water, a couple days' worth of food

persona
positive traits | compassionate, forgiving, level-headed, calm under pressure, academically gifted, decently muscular
negative traits | prone to overthinking, not particularly fast on foot, can be emotional, doesn't do well in isolation
likes | coffee, baking, dogs (especially beagles), books, poetry, nice people, english (he can out-essay you any day)
dislikes| soda, people chewing with their mouths open, selfishness
habits | biting his nails
mbti | infp
moral alignment | neutral good
zodiac | aquarius

background
before
asher has a traumatic past that he doesn't like to speak about. mysteries surround the specifics of his upbringing, but he was left an orphan at an early age, and spent years in the foster system learning to fend for himself. eventually, he found himself in a small town called olive hill, where nothing ever happened, the newly found son of a lovely elderly couple.
after
tba​

 

[Ravenpaw]

BASICS:
Name: Dr. Fargo Dan West
Nickname/Alias: Called FD by family and very close friends.
Age: 37
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Homosexual
Infected?: No

APPEARANCE:
Physical Description: Brown skin and dark brown eyes, with short black hair and neat beard around the mouth. Usually wears a casual and comfortable outfit, like a sweater or hoodie or something.
Height: 6'0
Build: tall and well-proportioned
Personality: Fargo is usually calm and easy-going. He enjoys reading and going on walks and jogs, and also is quite the artist. He is very much a dog person, and owns five. At first glance he might look very quiet, but among his friends he is quite social, and loves days out with the boys. He is calm and coordinated, but also has a strong, positive spirit that can show through in certain circumstances. And... he's pretty much a cinnamon roll.
Strengths: Medical skills, good eyesight, calm under pressure
Weaknesses: Can be a bit shy, can sometimes be so caught up in helping others that he forgets about himself, and sometimes goes for days without eating
MBTI: INFJ

Background: As a child, Fargo was rather outgoing. But at the age of 11, his mother got terribly sick and died. That is what inspired him to become a medical doctor, so he could help people like her. He devoted his life to learning medicine. But ever since that day, he wasn't the same, and became much more introverted. He became one of the chief physicians at Olive Hill Medical Center. There, he met a man named Jacob Brown, and fell in love. The two got married, and lived happily together... until TXU-13 came. They were both working double shifts in the hospital with all the patients, patients who would transform into monsters and try to infect the doctors. Most were told to evacuate. But Dr. West was told that they needed his expertise, and had to stay behind, therefore separating Fargo and Jacob. When the apocalypse began and he and the rest of the residents of Olive Hill went into lockdown, Fargo had to go into hiding in order to not be infected or killed. But he had no intention of sitting there doing nothing. No, he'd rather do something productive. And so, he set to work on trying to find a cure. Besides, the sooner he found the cure, the sooner he could be back with his family. And he's been working on it since...​

 

[Watthound]

Working on mine! Will be up by tomorrow

Nickname/Alias:
Age:
Gender:
Sexuality:
Infected?:

Physical Description: (Image, paragraph, or list)

Personality: (Paragraph form or a list of traits)

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[foxeyes]

Name: Miranda MacNamara
Nickname/Alias: Mac by those close to her
Age: 26
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Bisexual
Infected?: No

Supplies: Small backpack, small lighter, fishing knife, canteen filled with water, a windbreaker and a couple of protein bars.

Physical Description: A tall redheaded brown-eyed woman with freckles covering every inch of her. She has a toned build, slender but with muscle hiding underneathe. You'll usually find her in hoodies/sweaters or tank tops, there's hardly an in between. She also prefers to wear jeans and hiking boots. Her hair is usually put up in a sloppy bun, like she didn't care and just wanted it out of her face.

Personality: She's quick-witted and won't hesitate to play a game of back and forth with witty remarks. She's kind at her core, but often only shows her grumpy and distrusting side. Despite all of this, she is by no means hot-headed and is always striving to think rationally and keep a level head.

Strengths: Level-headed, hunting experience (good aim), high pain tolerance

Weaknesses: Self-doubt, distrust, asthmatic

Background: Her father owned a small Fish and Game hunting store before the outbreak, a little building near the edge of town and closer to nature. It was just her and her dad ever since she was little. Her mother wasn't around and she tried not to ask about her. But she didn't need her mom, she had her dad. They'd go fishing together on the weekends and talk about everything and anything. Her last argument with him before the outbreak was how she didn't want to inherit the store, didn't want to stay in Olive Hill; She wanted to go back to college for writing, go to a big famous city, maybe.

She never got to say goodbye or apologize to her dad, who died tragically at the beginning of the outbreak. She'd been gone, taking a trip to the city. She'd raced back at the first news stories and ditched her car, sneaking past military posts to try and find her father on time. He would be fine, right? What better place to hold up than a building full of hunting gear! She was too late. She decided she'd have to make some renovations to the shop and inherit it anyways.​

 

[Raven]

Name: Alysia Ann Woods



Nickname/Alias: Aly, Al



Age: 22



Gender: Female



Sexuality: Pansexual



Infected?: No



Physical Description:







Face Claim: Alycia Debnam-Carey

Hair colour: Brown

Hair style: Naturally straight or curled that meets at her lower back.

Eye colour: Hazel/ green(Colours vary by season)

Height: 5’6

Weight: 130

Build: Athletic, Slim

Scars: N/A

Piercings: Both ear lobes are pierced, as well as, her upper left ear with a helix piercing.

Tattoos: N/A

Attire: Currently, attired in an ebony tank top with a dark mint plaid jacket, a camo-green belt, blue jeans, and an army coloured holster attached to her thigh.

Inventory:

• Combat knife
• Insulated bottle with water
• Butterfly knife
• Can goods
• Matches

Personality:



Positive| Intuitive| Calculative| Dauntless|Survivalist| Natural-born Leadership|Audacious|Vigilant|Reliable



Negative| Nonchalant|Blunt|Callous|Impassive|Obstinate|Cunning|Sometimes Abrasive



Likes| Lounging in trees, Coffee, Animals, Hand-to-hand combat, Intellectual people, Star gazing, Knifes, Writing



Dislikes| Judgement, Authoritative figures, Selfishness, Ignorance, Know-it-all’s, Narcissistic.



Vices| Smoking, Alcohol(Rare)



Mental Health: N/A


Family/Relationships:

-Richard Woods- Father: Alive
- Naomi Woods- Mother: Alive

Relationships:

- Status: Single
- Crushes: None
- Acquaintances- None
- Comrades- None
- Enemies- None


Background:


Before:

• Alysia spent most of her days studying in college, even though her occupation was still a questionable decision for her. Being raised in an austere environment, she naturally avoided anything that involved her family. However, even throughout all the negativity, being an Army’s brat had its advantages. It was a necessity, inevitable to avoid; Alysia was educated in the way of hand-to-hand combat, disciplined in the way of survival, and became well-versed in strategies. Not all were rainbows and unicorns though, the lasting effects of war burdened her father with PTSD.
  
  Alcohol became his vice, worsening his already waning mental condition, and lead to ruthless actions. His phobia lead him to believe he had to instil his teachings into his daughter, and prepare her for any cumbersome situations. Believing her to be just another comrade-in-arms in risk of dying on the battle field. How ironic that the unrelenting teachings of her father would benefit today. Her mother became the cornerstone of her life, though not audacious enough to speak against her fathers actions. She did, however, become the light at the end of the tunnel, and more often than not optimistic. Due to that, she was able to hold her ground, until she turned the legal age to leave; at eighteen years old, before moving to a distant town known as Olive Hill.
  
  Once arriving in Olive Hill, Alysia took on a part-time job of becoming a bartender. Though, at times, encountered her own fiendish demons. The money that she both made and received became abundant enough to live in student homing. Even if she naturally was a loner, eventually that unwritten page was scribbled on, opening up another chapter of her life.
  
  The Outbreak became the turning-point, the unification between students no longer existed. Pilfering, acts of violence, and murder became the new regulations. “Kill or be killed.” It was what lead to man slaughter and the diminish of the student population. Even though the same teachings were instilled in her, Alysia took the reigns, and managed to guide them. Being an authoritative figure was about when/how to make the tough decisions, but it never inclined the hardships and mental capacity to make those choices.
  
  Stealing, any type of violence, attempted murder, and defiance was met with an iron, unrelenting, fist. But a sickness is what changed all that, it became the foundation of destroying the very pillars of hope, she attempted to rebuild. Death wasn’t the end of the tragedy it was just the beginning. Familiar faces once flushed with liveliness, became just another one of her transgressions, and met their end.

Current: (Will update through roleplay)

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[LowkeyLovingLoki]

THAT'S THE THING ABOUT ILLICIT AFFAIRS AND CLANDESTINE MEETINGS AND STOLEN STARES THEY SHOW THEIR TRUTH ONE SINGLE TIME BUT THEY LIE AND THEY LIE AND THEY LIE AND YOU WANNA SCREAM DON'T CALL ME KID DON'T CALL ME BABY LOOK AT THIS GODFORSAKEN MESS THAT YOU MADE ME YOU SHOWED ME COLORS YOU KNOW I CAN'T SEE WITH ANYONE ELSE DON'T CALL ME KID DON'T CALL ME BABY LOOK AT THIS IDIOTIC FOOL THAT YOU MADE ME YOU TAUGHT ME A SECRET LANGUAGE I CAN'T SPEAK WITH ANYONE ELSE AND YOU KNOW DAMN WELL FOR YOU I WOULD RUIN MYSELF A MILLION LITTLE TIMES?

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  Full Name: Romir Zamilodchikova
  
  Nickname/Alias: Rome
  
  Age: 18
  
  Sexuality: Homosexual
  
  Gender: Male
  
  Infected?: No
  
  
  
  
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  General Appearance: Rome is super slim and not very tall. He looks a bit younger than he actually is as a result of this, and his face is best described as 'pretty' (and he knows it). He has slightly feminine looks, and his skin is very clear; no freckles or blemishes whatsoever. He has green-brown eyes and a button nose, as well as perfectly shaped eyebrows - and they're natural. He keeps his hair relatively short, but long enough that he can style it or that it falls nicely naturally.
  
  Clothing Style: Romir is a bit of a walking stereotype. He's out there with his fashion. He likes crop-tops, ripped jeans, and heeled boots - although he keeps the heel fairly subtle, not wanting to break his ankle. He likes to wear vibrant and unusual clothing that challenges societal norms a bit; he'd wear skirt every day if he didn't think his uncle would kill him for it. He often wears a lot of rings, but no other jewelry.
  
  Body Modifications: He does have a small tattoo on his ribcage in cursive that says дитя (Russian for kid) but you'll have to ask him the story behind it
  
  Distinguishing Features: Genuinely just his face, and definitely his outfits.
  
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  Personality: Romir's defining quality is how completely and utterly shameless he is. He isn't ashamed of anything he's done or does, and he probably never will be. He can admit when he is wrong or has made a mistake, but he's a strong believer in living and learning from your mistakes. He's very optimistic, too, at least when it comes to other people. He thinks that anyone can do whatever they put their mind to; but doesn't really believe it about himself. He's always very positive, but he isn't much of a peacekeeper. You fuck with his friends, you fuck with him. He's a 'shoot first, ask questions later' kind of guy. He's super vibrant and upbeat, and he's almost never seen as anything other than happy and he tries hard to keep it that way. Despite his shamelessness, some parts of his past he is a bit embarrassed by and refuses to talk about.
  
  Romir is well aware that he's very... different. He knows that his whole personality is a bit intense, but as far as he's concerned, if someone can't handle him, that's their loss. He is a friendly guy, even if a bit overbearing. He has a deep fear of being alone, and so he hates being by himself. He will often find a way to hang around his friends purely just to be in their presence. He does truly have the best intentions but he is awful at keeping secrets. He only has one secret that no one at Hollywood Arts knows. Never tell him a secret. Not because he's meanspirited, but because sometimes he can misjudge someone. He often misjudges people, actually. He tries to see the best in everyone but sometimes it comes back to bite him.
  
  Likes: Gossip, dancing, karaoke, fashion, jewelry, herbal teas, gingerbread
  
  Dislikes: Liars, deceit, rain, organisation (he is a mess), sport, cars
  
  Vices: Bad judge of character, can't keep a secret, terrible liar, doesn't believe in himself
  
  Vitures: Loyal, loving, laidback, great hype man, hard worker
  
  
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  History: (TW - Inappropriate Relationship Between Adult and Minor)
  
  Romir was born in Russia to a single mother. He has a younger sister, and he grew up very poor. When he was 14, his uncle was given an opportunity to move to the U.S for work and make good money. Wanting her children to have a better life, Romir's mother insisted that his uncle take them with him. He agreed, and soon Romir was living a much better life; his uncle was far from rich, but nowhere near as poor as they had been. His sister took up dancing lessons, but his uncle was often too busy to take her, leaving the job to Rome. His sister didn't love dancing that much, but Rome became obsessed with it. His uncle refused to pay for Rome to get dancing lessons because of it being too 'gay', so Rome taught himself via YouTube and Instagram.
  
  When he was 17, he had been practicing dancing in the school gym after school hours, afraid to do so at home, when he was caught by the Sports Teacher, Mr. Thoreux. At first, Rome was a little embarrassed, but Thoreux expressed that Rome was a great dancer; the only problem was that the gym was technically out of bounds after school. However, Thoreux promised that he would stay back after school while Rome danced every afternoon and lock up behind him. And so it began, Rome would stay late and dance while Thoreux would watch and sometimes cheer him on. Romir developed a crush; a major one. He and Thoreux struck up a seemingly innocent friendship, until it turned into more. The two began a romantic relationship, and naive as he was, Romir thought it was okay because he was all for it, when the truth was that Thoreux was taking advantage of him. Rome even got a tattoo of Thoreux's pet name for him.
  
  Thoreux would swear up and down that he was totally single and completely out of the closet, so once Rome graduated, they could be together properly. Rome was certain that he was in love and told Thoreux as much quite often. Unfortunately, as anyone else could have predicted, Thoreux lied, and was married to a woman. Rome discovered this when trying to surprise Thoreux in his office one day. Heartbroken, he skipped school for the next couple of days and lied to his uncle that he was sick. He even essentially quit dancing, not able to bear the memory of his ex.
  
  Unable to continue going to that school and being in that town, Rome admitted to his uncle about the relationship. His uncle was understandably enraged, but Romir absolutely refused to go to the police. After much arguing and discussion, they decided to move to Olive Hill, with Romir finishing his senior year at the high school there only recently. He'd be lying if he said he didn't still text Thoreux every now and then...
  
  

..................................................LOVEFOOL

ROMIR

code by low fidelity.​

 

[Asteroid]

"WHAAAAAAA~"

• Basics
• Personality
• Background

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  Name: Ryeom Taeyang
  Nickname: Tae
  Age: 8
  Sexuality: Asexual
  Gender: Male
  Infected?: No
  
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  - Childish -
  - Energetic -
  - Unfiltered -
  - Scared -
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  "Taeyang..."
  
  He opened his eyes, rubbing them to get them to focus during the darkness of the night. His room was clothed in darkness, and the only light was the moonlit rays squeezing inside the gap of his curtains. Despite the darkness, Taeyang would recognize the face of his own mother, who raised him by herself since he was a little child.
  
  "Mama?" Taeyang replied sheepishly, sitting up on his small, soft bed and leaning his back against his Pikachu pillow. "Taeyang, can you tell me what time it is?"
  
  Taeyang yawned, looking past his mother's face to the light blue clock on the wall. His mother had gotten the clock for him when he learned how to read one in school, and every time his mother wakes him up, he was always told to give her the time. Usually, it was 9 AM... today was different. Still, Taeyang was an expert of clock reading, so he could easily tell the time at this point.
  
  "Mama, you need to learn how to read a clock! It's 2 AM, way too early to wake up." Taeyang answered, slouching under his sheets as his mother chuckled in amusement. "Tae, something happened at the lab, so I need go in and check it out. I should be back in the morning, but I don't know exactly when. I left the cereal on the table, and the milk in the refrigerator for when you wake up. You remember how to make breakfast for yourself, right?"
  
  Taeyang nodded. "If I'm not back, the grandma next door will check on you before school to see if you are awake, and she'll take you to the school bus, okay? Make sure to check if it's her, though. Remember to only open the door if she knocks in the tune of Old McDonalds, alright?"
  
  Taeyang giggled, "no stranger danger here!"
  
  His mother smiled, leaning in to kiss Taeyang on the forehead before walking to the doorway to head to her lab.
  
  "... I love you, Taeyang. Sweet dreams."
  

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[foxeyes]

Name: Sebastian Lee
Nickname/Alias: Seb, Bash by those close to him, Lee by drinking buddies
Age: 27
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Bisexual
Infected?: No

Supplies: Baseball bat, pocket knife, small backpack, a basic first aid kit and 2 bottles of water.

Physical Description: A man of good stature (5'11) and a toned build. He's got short dark brown hair and deep brown eyes. He's got the beginnings of a beard and some stubble, but prefers to keep it short. You'll often find him wearing anything within reaching distance, mostly just tees and jeans, but sometimes shorts too. He has a large surgery scar on his left arm.

Personality: You won't meet anyone sweeter than Bash. He's got a true heart of gold and and he wears it on his sleeve. But this also means he can get very emotional and his feelings get hurt easily. He's a real people pleaser and his high amounts of empathy make it hard for him to refuse help to someone.

Strengths: Stamina, doesn't get cold easily, quick thinker

Weaknesses: Emotional, old sports injury, substance usage (alcohol)

Background: He used to play hockey for a long time before he severely injured his left arm in a game and was forced to retire early. He moved back to his hometown of Olive Hill and attempted to pass his time there in creative ways, mostly doing scenery paintings and life drawings. But the pain in his arm and the pain of being forced to give up his passion made him turn to the bars pretty quickly. He was close with his mom and his 2 sisters and older brother before the outbreak, but lost contact with them afterwards. He had a dog, a German Shepard named Bailey, that helped to protect him when he got attacked in the first days. She was killed doing so and he still carries this weight with him.​

 

[Skyfire647]

“Are you kidding me?”

Full name: Concord Bella Kula
*Name meaning: Calm, peace, tranquility, non-violence, still and quiet
*Name meaning: Destruction
*Name meaning: Family
Nickname: Connie, Bella
Infected?: Ha. No.

“I said can you give me a minute! Not ‘hey come eat my arm’!”

Age: 23
Date of Birth: July 1st 2022
Zodiac: Cancer
Place of Birth: Tokyo, Japan
Birthstone: Ruby

“Stupid zombies. When do they learn?”

Sexual orientation: Homosexual
Gender identity: Female
Relationship status: Hehe… Let’s not talk about it.

“If you pick a fight you are almost always going to get hit.”

Face Claim:

“Eek! Kill me now!”

Height: 5’ 11’
Weight: 110
Eyes: grey
Hair: blonde, short, curly
Body: slim
Voice Claim: Emma Watson aka Hermione.
Distinguishable Marks: A large tattoo of wings spread across her back
Dress Style: Anything comfortable. It really doesn’t matter to her.

“Wait. You just said yes!”

Relationships
Mother: Mara Rosa Kula; infected
Father: Anthony George Kula; Disappeared; likely infected.
Siblings: Myra Loran Kula; Died 2 years ago. Calin Mark Kula; Unknown status.
Significant other: Again. Don’t ask.
Child: Liana Mary Kula; Living and stays with mother.


“Touch my child, and I will murder you.”

Personality: Protective, likely insane, jumpy, annoying at times, lively, easily irritable.

“I told you. Stop. Talking.”

Likes: Protecting her child, fruit, sweets, generous people, and hehe girls.
Dislikes: Being helpless, savory food, selfish people, and boys.
Hobbies: Is there really time for a hobby in an apocalypse?
Strengths: Hand to hand combat, making things from other things, reserving food and water
Weaknesses: Her daughter, arguing

“Okay, okay! Stop yelling at me...”

History: Here we go. Connie went through a pretty easy childhood up until she reached thirteen. By this age she started noticing things about her parent’s. Her father never said ‘I love you’ to her mom and vise versa. She began to believe that her parents didn’t want to be together anymore. As she grew older she began to notice all of the arguing they had. Connie confronted her mom, but she denied it, she even got mad at her for it. Her father walked out on her and her siblings later that day. Connie knew it would come, but she didn’t know how much it would hurt her. Soon after, she slid into a spiraling depression. She did things that she never would have thought of before her father left, such as get pregnant. Although she had never had feelings toward a man, one night at a party, she got excessively drunk. Later that night she ran into another drunk party guest. She doesn’t remember most of it, not even the boy’s face. Connie gave birth to the child at 17. Afterward, she knew that she had to pull herself together and grow up. Connie eventually pulled herself out of depression, but with the current events she feels more anxious and worried as ever.

“I grew up fast. Maybe too fast.”

Favorite color(s): Blue, grey, purple
Favorite food(s): anything sweet or fruity.
Favorite Flower(s): Roses
Favorite constellation(s): Ursa major and minor
Fears: Losing her child, heights
Dreams: To finally live a life she doesn’t have to fight for

“Oh god, I’m so tired, I could fall asleep right here.”

Playlist:
Rockabye- Rihanna
If we have each other- Alec Benjamin

 

[Skyfire647]

Name: Liana Mary Kula
Nickname/Alias: Lia, Ana
Age: 5
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Undecided
Infected?: Nope!

Physical Description: (Image, paragraph, or list)

Personality: (Paragraph form or a list of traits): Sweet, loud, wild, usually conservative around strangers, doesn’t like people she doesn’t know.

Background: (Would be nice to have in full paragraphs) I mean.. She’s five. Liana lives with her mom now that she has moved away from Liana’s grandparents. Liana is nervous around people because she grew up with a mother who was very protective of her.
((Sorry this one is kinda short. I don't usually play small children...))

 

[trystan]

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• Khai Woods (he'll answer to just about anything as long as he knows it's him), called 'Thale' by his mother.
  
  20 (March 11 - Pisces)
  
  Male (he/him)
  
  Bisexual
  
  Weaknesses: Naive. Overly idealistic and impractical at times. Emotionally driven. Adverse to conflict. Trusts easily. Doesn't deal with negativity well.
  
  Neutral: Sees the best in others. Generous. Loyal. Honest.
  
  Strengths: Creative. Open-minded. Quick on his feet and good at following directions. Organised as he likes to write things down to keep track. Out-of-the-box thinking.
  
  Infected? No.
  
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  Physical Attributes
  
  5"10'
  
  Physical Description: While he is physically fit, his body still remains a bit on the thinner side. Short, dark hair that he never intentionally styles, it just falls as it does. Brown, monolided eyes with slight bags underneath. Both of his ears are pierced.
  
  Style: His wardrobe mainly consists of various button-ups, he could probably give you one for any time of day. Pants are usually plain to match. He has a black over-the-shoulder bag he keeps on him almost all the time.
  
  Distinguishing Characteristics: A tattoo on his hip "ทะเล" (thale, meaning sea), which would have been his nickname had he been given a traditionally Thai name.
  
  
  Alignment: Neutral Good
  
  MBTI: INFP
  
  An attempted mood maker
  
  
  Relationships:
  
  Single
  
  N/A
  
  
  Family background: He is the only child of his parents, Alexander Woods and Heart Kalyanapong. Malachi visited Thailand on a business trip and they met Tawaen beach. Despite his mother not being fully fluent in English, they still hit it off. His father ended spending more time in Thailand than he initially planned, ultimately deciding he would take the chance of moving to stay with her. Heart didn't want to leave Thailand just yet, but Alex had enough set up to wait until she was. Khai wasn't planned for but, he was a welcomed surprise.
  
  Majority of Khai's family is in the U.S. as extended family on his moms side is almost non-existant.
  
  He has a close relationship with both of his parents as they were mostly all he had after the move. Though, closer to his mother as his dad is out more.
  
  
  
  
  
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  Before: He was born in Bangkok, Thailand and grew up fairly comfortably. His parents wanted to keep him away from the negativity in life, and he grew up somewhat sheltered. They encouraged him to do what he believed would make him happy and he was rarely met with resistances. A happy-go-lucky kid just glad to be there. He got along well with the neighborhood kids, fairly popular among them.
  
  He never truly learned how to deal with being upset because his parents approach was to 'lighten up', rather than talking it through with him.
  
  When he was 13, his grandmother fell ill. By 14 her condition got to the point that his father wanted to move back to be with her. So they uprooted and left to the U.S., moving into a house just outside of a town called Olive Hill. His high school years went without any consistent friends, people would just come and go. He was a completely average student, nothing too special about his experience. He never got out much for reasons other than school or family.
  
  During these years, creative writing became his best friend. Whether in stories, poems, scripts or even tuneless songs. Using it as means to create that interesting life he didn't have here. How he would like to meet his first love, or of fictional characters in worlds he didn't know. This became something he wanted to do professionally. He also fell in love with movies and television and could likely tell you the plot of his favorites off the top of his head.
  
  In his first year of community college, the initial news of TXU-13 came out. After the fact, his parents sheltering got a bit harder. His father slowly began to come home less, spending more time with his grandparents and Khai was no longer allowed to see them. Whispers that his grandfather began acting strange were now his only tip. When he tried confronting about the secrecy, he remained left in the dark. Mom encouraging him to move to online to keep safe, just in case, to which he agreed.
  
  One day his father left the house and he never came back...
  
  His mother began to freak out and wanted to follow after her husband, Khai isn't too sure what to do when she finally does. Word on the news and the chaos outside have crashed his world in mere days.
  
  Now: N/A
  
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  stats.
  
  Stamina - he's high energy
  

  
  Strength - average
  

  
  Intellegence - overly idealistic and creative, he can think, just not very realistically at times.
  

  
  Perception
  

  
  Dexterity - quick on his feet for the most part
  

  
  
  Supplies directly on him:
  
  - Multi-tool
  - Filtered water bottle
  - Ibuprofen
  - Notepad and pens
  - Random mixture of protein and granola bars. A bag of beef jerky.​

playing: everythingoes by rm

coded by weldherwings.

This will be my first ever character on this site so, if anything is off, please tell me. (:​

 

[Satanic Nightjar]

The deadline for characters has officially passed! Thank you to everyone who submitted an application!
You'll know if you've been accepted when you receive a reaction from either me or Ravenpaw. Then you'll be PMed with the Discord link and mentioned when she makes the first post.
Sorry for the little bit of the delay, both of us are still in school and have been pretty overwhelmed with it this week, everything will be up and running as soon as possible!

 

[Satanic Nightjar]

Also, one of your characters can be accepted without the other one necessarily being let in as well - please pay attention to this! For example, even if every player was let in, not every character would necessarily be accepted.

 

[Professor red]

Name:Roxas wheeler
Nickname/Alias: in the mafia world his nickname
Is grim reaper
Age: 24
Gender:male
Sexuality: straight
Infected?: no
Height :6.6

weight 240
Physical Description:

He’s built. He’s very strong fast healthy

Unique features his grim reaper tattoo. And a scar on his

Personality: (Paragraph form or a. Roxas the kinda guy who is at home with fighting having won the world martial arts championship for the last 6 years. He’s also the man who takes the wheel when in a car as he’s a gifted driver aswell. With his mafia past of being the head of the mafia world for 3 years. He no stranger to weapons is is a mastermind when is comes to mechanics and making weapons out of stuff laying around.

Background: (Would be nice to have in full paragraphs Roxas was the head of the wheeler mafia before the out break. With his past he is a gifted fighter who has yet to lose. On the day of the outbreak Roxas was in his office in a small town of olive hill. One of his members got sick and infected everyone. Roxas killed 60 zombies with stuff he found and made. And survived.


tell me if there’s anything I need to take away or add

 

[Skyfire647]

Name: Liana Mary Kula
Nickname/Alias: Lia, Ana
Age: 5
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Undecided
Infected?: Nope!

Physical Description: (Image, paragraph, or list)

Personality: (Paragraph form or a list of traits): Sweet, loud, wild, usually conservative around strangers, doesn’t like people she doesn’t know.

Background: (Would be nice to have in full paragraphs) I mean.. She’s five. Liana lives with her mom now that she has moved away from Liana’s grandparents. Liana is nervous around people because she grew up with a mother who was very protective of her.
((Sorry this one is kinda short. I don't usually play small children...))

Uh..... So is she approved, or would you like me to add more to her. It is just kind of a challenge for me. It is not often that I play small children.

 

[Satanic Nightjar]

Uh..... So is she approved, or would you like me to add more to her. It is just kind of a challenge for me. It is not often that I play small children.

She's approved, sorry!

 

[Skyfire647]

She's approved, sorry!

It's fine, Thanks!