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[SomebodyElse]

Name:
Age: (Teen years)
Age before Zombie Apocalypse (Started 2 years ago):
Gender:
Sexuality:
Height/Weight:
Appearance: (Art, theme suggested is graphic novel/cartoonish)
Personality:
Physical Status: (Physical Condition/Medical/Mental Conditions if any)
Backstory:
Skills:
Clothes/Gear: (Melee Weapons and Basic Everyday Clothing, keep everything basic, guns and extreme armor isn't something we'll start out with)
Flaws:
Likes/Dislikes:

 

[The Grand Fool]

Name: Reign Clavmore
Age: 16
Age before Zombie Apocalypse: 14
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Hetero
Height/Weight: 5'9, 179
Appearance:
Personality:
Physical Status: Perfectly healthy minus his left middle finger.
Backstory: His parents and younger brother where some of the first victims of the outbreak. He jumped from group to group, finally ending up having his middle finger cut off by a cult leader. He managed to escape, but now doesn't trust anyone.
Skills: Trapping, hunting, and tracking.
Clothes/Gear: Wears clothes in the pic ^^. He has a machete, some throwing knives, and his knapsack has a medical kit, sewing kit, fishing kit, a journal with several pencils/pens/markers.
Flaws: Distrust, very self sufficient so he doesn't get the need to be with people, doesn't let himself get close to people.
Likes: Hiking, journaling/drawing, cooking, and reading.
Dislikes: zombies (duh), relationships (just looking for your partner [or you] getting your [or their] heart broken when you get eaten/changed), cocky people who are overconfident or not careful or put others in danger.

 

[SomebodyElse]

Name: Riley Sprout
Age: 16
Age before Zombie Apocalypse (Started 2 years ago): 14
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Height/Weight: 5'8, 130 Lbs
Appearance:

Personality: Riley is quite headstrong and doesn't hesitate to pick fights with anyone that messes with her or annoys her too much. She doesn't tend to think too much about her actions and simply acts on impulse. She has no qualms about getting her hands dirty and dislikes people that can't fend for themselves. She doesn't believe in letting oneself get too cozy because she wants to keep being tough.
Physical Status: Riley is in perfect shape as she tends to be a very physical fighter. She trained herself to run long distances and perform parkour before the Apocalypse. She is quite toned despite being lanky. She's been adapting quite well to the apocalypse. She's a good fighter and a good scavenger. She's made a name for herself within rumors of a girl they call "Sparrow"
Backstory:
Riley didn't have the best upbringing, her family was motherless and homeless and she spend her life living in a trailer park with her drunk dad. Because of this she would often rebel and get involved in the wrong crowd. She would often get into fights with boys and have run ins with gangsters back in new york. She never really lived her life expecting to live very long and when the Zombie Apocalypse occurred she welcomed it grimly. She's been surviving on her own and never could fit into groups very well. She did almost join a group of kids around her age but she left when she felt she was getting too comfortable.
Skills:
Clothes/Gear: (Melee Weapons and Basic Everyday Clothing, keep everything basic, guns and extreme armor isn't something we'll start out with)
She wears a purple shirt and a leather jacket with hood. She always always carries around a bat and has khakis and steel spiked boots. She also has fingerless gloves.
Flaws: Riley doesn't tend to think about consequences or plan things out, she's all guns blazing or nothing. This often makes her make crucial mistakes which she refuses to learn from. She also doesn't enjoy listening to orders.
Likes/Dislikes:
Dislikes: Slow people, Orders, Authority
Likes: Fights, Weapons, Strong people.

 

[scram]

Name: Jude King
Age: 18
Age before Zombie Apocalypse (Started 2 years ago): 16
Gender: Female
Sexuality: demiromantic & graysexual.
Height/Weight: 170cm/5'6" & 60kg/132lbs.
Appearance:

Jude is of southeast asian and caucasian descent. She has jet black shoulder-length hair and bright hazel eyes. Jude has a runner’s build; she’s long-legged, broad-shouldered, and shaped pretty rectangular. While she does have curves and of like, they’re pretty minimal. She’s more sharp-edged rather than soft curves. What she has instead are firm muscles that’s more lean than muscular. For distinguishing features, Jude’s got a splatter of freckles across her face alongside two beauty spots that blend pretty well with them.


Personality:

+ practical. flexible. loyal. gentle. compassionate. +
= reserved. absentminded. whimsical. stolid. =
- airy. repressed. charmless. cautious. amoral. -​

A lifeless and unfocused gaze, she stands still- a bit too still for comfort, you could almost mistake her for a statue if it weren’t for the slow rise and fall of her chest. At first glance, Jude can be seen as an intimidating person due to her inability to properly emote or express herself through general body movement. But when you speak to her you’ll easily learn that there’s not a thing that goes in that head of hers. If you get a tour of Jude’s mind, you’ll most likely be greeted with a white expanse of nothing and complimentary elevator music just for comfort. But, at her core, Jude’s a very flexible person. A born survivor, Jude’s willing to adapt according to the situation. So long as she doesn’t think too deeply about it, it wouldn’t break her.

Physical Status: Jude is physically healthy, however her mental health is mildly questionable.

Backstory:
Before the apocalypse, Jude was just your normal teenager thinking about who she was going to ask out to prom. Albeit, her upbrining was a bit ways off of normal. Born in Malaysia before having her ass and her mother flown out to America just because her biological dad thought it was easier to whisk away a vulnerable young single mom away and turn her into a live-in housemaid, though that plan wasn't at all foolproof. For starters, it only lasted a few years before Mama passed away. While there was friction in the household in the early days (because Mama realised she traded poverty and shame with a gilded cage and a callous keeper), Dad knew how to play family long enough to keep Mama satisfied for the time being. Judy liked to think he loved Mama in his own way. When she died, he was all kinds of messed up- even bought little Judy a pet dog as some sort of emotional compensation before he fucked off, never to be seen again. Unless it came in the form of a curt phone call or a postcard, Jude's dad was an absent figure in her life and one she grew to resent as she grew up.

But throughout her pre-teen to teen years, Jude wasn't alone. She had her pet dog, Rocky, that her dad gifted her in the wake of her mother's death, who also inadvertently turned into her emotional support pet. And her neighbour who swiftly became her unofficial guardian, Emett Wilde. Mr Wilde was... an unconventional guardian to say the least. He pushed Jude to become self-reliant from a young age, teaching her with a stern hand. One of the distinct skills Mr Wilde had taught her was how to hunt. He'd drag her during the weekends despite Jude's own distaste for it. And when Mr Wilde passed away during her Junior year, Jude continued on with their weekend hunting rituals as a tribute.

When the apocalypse happened, Jude had found herself in charge of her small motley crew of friends and classmates alike. Despite her calm demeanour and seemingly unwavering confidence in her own capability to commit violence, Jude's a horrible leader and as childish as any other sixteen-year-old in constant crisis. It didn't take long until the group imploded in on itself. The pressure of being a leader responsible for other people her age and supply run gone wrong, leading to the death of her dog and casualties on her hands, made Jude go on a downward spiral. Jude's first group either splintered into smaller factions or were swallowed into larger groups where adults were actually in charge.

Not in her right mind, Jude joined a group of raiders who found her ability to hunt and tendency to obey orders without question to be valuable. Though, much like her first one the raider group fell apart- this time with more violence. Sticking to her instincts, Juder ran to safety as fast as she could and has been surviving by herself ever since. In spite of her bad experiences with groups, Jude has an odd need to feel like she belongs somewhere. Especially when she realised that she's truly all alone in this world. After all, there is such a thing as safety in numbers.

Skills: Firearms [Hunting Rifles & Pistols]. Hunting. Tracking. Scavenging. Basic First Aid. Cooking [simple & easy meals].

Clothes/Gear: Jude wears a black cap over her head, her hair styled into a loose ponytail tied together by a rubber band. She wears a sleeveless turtleneck underneath a jacket, black jeans, ankle length socks alongside combat boots. Aside from that, Jude can be seen wearing black fingerless gloves, a utility bag, and a fanny pack slung across her chest. For weapons, Jude has a steel baseball bat and a camping axe.

Flaws: Is socially awkward. Has an awful sense of foresight. Emotionally repressed; bad at expressing herself. Little to no leadership skills. Insecure and yearns for a sense of approval/ a sense of belonging within a group.

Likes/Dislikes:
+ animals. lazy mid-afternoon naps. people watching. warm food with cold drinks.
- arguments for the sake of it. skinning animals. loud ruckus.

 

[Vagabond Spectre]

W. I. P.

• The Identity of an Apothecary
• Health Records
• Addendum Information

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  Name: Jane Francine V. Carmen
  
  Age: 16
  Age before Zombie Apocalypse: 14
  D.O.B: April 4
  
  Gender: Female
  Sexuality: Asexual
  
  Height: 5’5
  Weight: 117lbs
  
  Personality:
  
  • Meek
  • Unselfish
  • Wise
  • Compassionate
  • Observant
  
  
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  Health Status: (Physical Condition/Medical/Mental Conditions if any)
  Background:
  
  
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  Skills:
  Hand-Eye Surgical Precision- Despite having no actual experience in any field of surgery. She does have the potential skill of steady and efficient hands. From removing small deep splinters to disinfecting wounds with minimal pain. This goes beyond medical services as one can count on her steady hands when it is needed on a task that requires gentle hands.
  
  Nimble and lightfooted- In this new world, Fight or Flight is the two viable options and the girl's only choice was the latter. She displays great agility and dexterity in midst of combat, able to dodge most attacks thrown at her.
  
  Fast book reader- One of her hidden feats is the ability to read 500-750 words per minute while an average reader can only go 250 words per minute normally. Reading long lines of texts and info within seconds as she comprehends faster than most.
  
  Proficient first responder-
  
  Green Thumb- Started out as a hobby, but perhaps now it's a good time to put it as a skill when supplies of edible and medicinal greens are scarce.
  
  Flaws:
  Overworked- When extra work is needed. Jane is able to push herself to the limits of her physical and mental prowess at the cost of her well-being. While sometimes this is good in some specific cases, abusing this flaw affects her greatly both physically and mentally.
  
  Small frame- Lacking the physical power to perform heavy physical labor or brute force combat. It is ill-advised for her to do such tasks.
  
  Clothing: As of the current events. She dons a plain white collar black shirt, paired with black leggings ripped from
  
  Weapon: Rusty Knife- Swift, easy to conceal, and sharply serrated to bite into any flesh it touches. Its origins are unknown and this is Jane's only main self-defense weapon against the abominations. No spec of steel was spared in the whole kitchen knife, coated in the orange and brown hue of rust. Enough to cause Tetanus and other infections. The knife's wooden handle has definitely seen better days, covered in old soggy wood with highlights of black mold.
  
  Medical Equipment:
  
  Other Items:
  
  Likes: Apples
  Dislikes: The scent of the dead