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Age:


Occupation:


Appearance:


Personality:


History:


Equipment:


Strengths:


Weaknesses:


Apparel:


Relations: (this is only here if you'd like your characters to have known other characters before the roleplay started. It's completely optional either way.)
 
(Hello! I hope you wouldn't mind me signing up. If you do, just delete my sign up, or let me know. Great plot, by the way.)


Name: Monday Traylor


Age: 19


Occupation: Clerk at Shoe Store (Heel & Toe)


Appearance:


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Hair: Her flyaway dark locks are known for their softness; the harvest brown ringlets, when left down, fall to her ribcage, usually left into a simple milkmaid braid, twisting atop her head, so as to keep out of her eyes. They stream down in a dark mass, to curl at the tip, allowing for dramatic wind storms, and the need to carry bobby pins everywhere.


Eye colour: A very complicated mix of greys, blues, and lighter shades of both, her orbs are difficult to place, and usually reffered to as dark, misty, or just blue or chartreuse. However, her eyes are not unnatural, they are just dark.


Form/Body: She stands taller than the rest. A willowy figure, Monday is 5'7, with broad shoulders. Her hips, a tab bit less wide than her shoulders, are still firm, alike her toned stomach. Fair, light skin, she has blemishes from past injuries, common teenage skin dilemmas, and more. Her facial structure is feminine, with thin cheekbones and a small nose. Her lips, while not particularly large in size, or plump, are a natural pinkish tinge.


Other: Overall, she is a thin-framed, light girl on her feet, 109 pounds. Her feet are size 8, clothes size 2 in jeans, and wears small shirts. Her regular attire is most commonly a pair of tight-fitting darkwash jeans, allowing her to run comfortably as well, and perhaps a sleeveless button up shirt. She wears boots, for the ankle support they offer for sport activities.


Personality: Her psychology, while strategic and objective, lacks confidence in her intuition. She may not always trust her gut, and is very self-critical. The girl may, perhaps, feel a sense of relief when left alone, which is where her best ideas come from. Monday hates silence, and loves the majesty of words. She can often find herself drawing letters in the sand subconsciously, or tracing a patterned shape over and over.


She is quick thinking and observant, and rather quick to judge, based on first impressions. Trust is easy to find, but not to earn in her. She is not trusting of people until she gets to know them.


Monday, when introduced, may come off as rude, and cold, and she is the latter. She is cold, in the horribly polite kind of way. She will always point out mistakes, but help you correct them without friendliness. However, once you have earned her trust, she will gradually warm up to you. If she is unhappy, it's rather possible that no one would know.


She is more calm towards people who are likewise. Loud, obnoxious people would easily piss her off, but she would never advance to them, rather just, somewhat ignore them to an extent.


History: Only one of her parents are alive. Her mother, whose name was Mary-Katherine Goldreux, was a very irresponsible mother of her four children. The woman's feelings, opposing to Monday, almost make her evil, of a sort. The eldest, twenty-one year old Matthew, was born in an abandoned barn, at the time when Mary-Katherine was merely a young adult. When the boy was young, he was frequently whisked off to another room while the month-pregnant mother and her other single friends drank for hours on end.


Despite all the alcohol into her system, Gwen, who was the outcome of a one-night stand of one of her mother's drinking buddies husbands, was born in a homeless shelter to the broke woman. Living off food stamps, she took shelter in the home, but her two children could not stay. They were given up and put up for adoption, and never heard from their birth mother again.


Monday had been adopted by a single father, with one child already, a thirteen year old girl, who adored the adopted girl to bits. From that point on, Monday pretty much forgot her troubled past, and focused on the future.


Monday attended public school as soon as she was placed in the new home. Her adoptive father wanted her to be educated, and she did. With mostly As, and a few Bs, Monday was a great student. Her worst point, however, was drama class.


Equipment: Monday will have a 44 Magnum Rifle and a large kitchen knife.


Strengths:


Strategic, objective, and polite. She is well-spoken, and easy to trust. Monday, who works best alone, can, at times, work well in a group. Her eye for detain makes her a worthy opponent, ally, or neutral.


Weaknesses:


She is cold to newcomers, and is quick to judge on first impressions. Her trust is hard to get, and getting close to her is even more of a challenge.


Apparel: She wears a holster shirt, black leggings, and a Kelty Coyote 80 Internal Frame Pack, half filled with bottled water and canned food. A grey jacket is worm on her arms, but not fully zipped up. She sports a brown tactical bert, slung with one large kitchen knife for defence.


Relations: Negative
 
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Name: Tyler Martin Garret


Nick: Marty


Age: 13


Occupation: N/A


Appearance:
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Description: Tyler has eyes that are are a mix of different shades of greys and blues, causing his eyes to appear a very pale shade of blue.


Tyler has light brown hair that compliments his pale blue eyes, along with his adolescent face.


Tyler is fairly tall for his age, with a height of 5"7. The boy weighs in at 112 lbs.


Personality: Tyler is a bit of a stuck up kid. Being the son of the community's leader, the boy feels that he has status within the community and that he is above everyone else. Tyler is a very bossy person and he will boss anyone around whether they be an adult or another kid. Tyler is a very sheltered kid. He understands what is going on but his father made sure that he would never have to experience any of the horrors the world offers up. He is often unsympathetic when people who are new to the community explain the horrors they witnessed outside the gates of the community. Tyler is a very smart kid but he has no regards for the feelings of others. Overall Tyler comes off as a narcissistic, unsympathetic asshole.


History: Tyler had always lived a sheltered life. His mom died giving birth due to complications so he never got to meet her. His father vowed never to re-marry or date claiming that Tyler's birth mother was the only woman he would ever love. Nicholas (Tyler's father) also promised to keep Tyler safe stating it was the only way his wife's spirit would live on, so when news of the outbreak surfaced, Nicholas decided that he was going to have to fend for his son and protect him from the horrors that the world has offered up. For the first few months of the apocalypse, Tyler and his father hid out in their mansion, just outside of Statesboro, Georgia. Eventually they were forced out by a group of bandits. Nicholas eventually found a group of people that he deemed trustworthy and expressed an idea of creating a community that would bring the world back to its old glory. After clearing out a Statesboro neighborhood and the surrounding area they created Freesboro. It's been a while since then and the community is thriving. Little do people know there is a hidden evil in the community. No matter how nice the community may seem, it has a hidden agenda, and those who get in the community's way.......


Equipment: Tyler carries a pocket knife with him, along with a retractable cane that has a sharpened tip that will allow him to stab a walker in the brain if it comes down to that.


Strengths: Although he is a bossy, narcissistic ass, Tyler does posses great leadership skills. Tyler is pretty good with a handgun, but that is the only gun he can operate.


The boy is also fast and has great stamina due to his football days.


Weaknesses: Tyler's main weakness is his inability to work with others. This can really hurt hum because others have your back and if there's no one to have your back, then your screwed.


"No one can make it alone now."


~ Andrea


"They never could."


~ Daryl


(Season 3 Finale "Welcome to the Tombs")


Apparel: Tyler can usually be find wearing a pair of blue jeans with the legs rolled up accommodated by a pair of black combat boots. His pocket knife has a special poket on his belt. He usually wears long sleeve shoes with a flannel short on the outside of it. The retractable cane can often be found hidden in his pocket.


Relations: Nicholas Wayne Garret/ Father
 
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Name: Nicholas Wayne Garret


Nick: Nick


Age: 34


Occupation: Pastor at a Church, Author, Brain Surgeon


Appearance:
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Description: Nicholas has blue eyes that aren't as pale as his sons. His hair is also brown, but a darker shade than Tyler's. He comes in at 176 pounds but his weight had decreased since then. Nick has an average height of 5"11, which confuses him about his son being so tall.


Personality: Nick is very determinate. His drive for keeping his son alive is what causes him to be the way he is. Nick is also a very fast learner. Nick may not seem like it, but he can adapt to any situation quickly to ensure the safety of those he care about. As nice as he may seem, Nick has a dark side to him. Nick has no regard for human life when it comes to keeping his son safe and his community thriving.


History: Nick's wife died when he was 21 due to complications, while giving birth to Tyler. The man tried dating but it made him feel unfaithful, so he took a vow to never re-marry, and to keep his son alive at all costs. So Nicholas became a surgeon and lived in a mansion outside of Statesboro, Georgia. Nicholas eventually moved on to right novels about his success as a surgeon. Back theme he never had enough time for Tyler. The same applies now. After hiding out in their mansion the first few months of the apocalypse, Nicholas moved on to creating a community of people to return the earth back to its old glory.


Equipment: Nathan normally carries a python (similar to Rick's) along with a military grade machete. Ryan found both on a walker he had taken down. He is professionally trained in using the python thanks to the help of a certified weapons trainer in the community named Tyler. Tyler is in charge of the community's "militia".


Strengths: Nicholas has great leadership skills and he has great determination. His drive for keeping his son alive is what has kept HIM alive. Nick's will to keep his son alive is unstoppable.


Weaknesses: Nick's determination can also get him into trouble. In order to keep his son alive Nick has done unbelievable things. If he feels someone is a threat to the community (which his son lives in) he will personally deal with them if it means his sons safety. This can lead to him making a vast number of enemies which ultimately is not a good thing to have.


Apparel: Nick can often be found wearing khaki pants, along with gray winter boots. With that he can be seen wearing a white thermal with a puffy sleeveless jacke. He can also be seen sporting his wedding ring.


Relations: Tyler Martin Garret
 
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Name:


Locke Costain


Age:


16


Occupation:


Student


Appearance:


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(His right eye is green, due to heterochromia)


(5'5)


Personality:


Lock is somebody who always relies on other people, that being said, he usually follows his brother around a lot. When he comes to know a person, he will usually always become loyal and trusting... However after his mother got re-married to a man he didn't like, you can imagine that he rejected everything the man said wholeheartedly.


Locke himself is a very fun loving and kind person, who mostly goes along with the flow of life. He doesn't know where things will lead, so he just naturally takes what he gets without complaint.


Lock puts other people before himself, even in this crazy world, and he enjoys making others happy...


Though these times aren't for the faint of heart, that's exactly what Locke is. He can't stand blood or gore, and he always keeps himself out of harms way as best as he can. Luckily he has Rhett to protect him, otherwise he probably would have died long ago.


He is a pacifist to the extreme, and he tries to solve problems kindly, calmly, and with talking things over. Unfortunately that's not how most things work these days, though he tries to stick to his morals.


Though Lock isn't wise or smart in any way, it is very easy for him to see the overall picture in a situation. He isn't one for fine details, and he doesn't mind if things go slightly, or majorly wrong.


He's really sweet. :)


"My brother? He's the absolute best!"


Equipment:


Bow.


Arrows in a quiver over his shoulder.


Strengths:


He has impeccable accuracy when it comes to shooting with a bow and arrow.


Lock is supremely understanding, and he is able to help people solve most of their emotional problems.


Weaknesses:


He's wimpy and a scaredy cat.


Can't leave his brother's side, because he gets worried and actually gets physically sick.


The eyesight in his green right eye isn't good.


Apparel:


typically a grey polo shirt with a black hoodie, and semi-skinny jeans that are black.


Wears vans, or converse.


Relations:


Rhett Costain


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Name:


Rhett Costain


Age:


21


Occupation:


Vintage furniture refurbishing


Appearance:


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(Eyes are green)


(6'0)


Personality:


Rhett is the complete opposite of his stepbrother, and he is usually the leader type of person. He enjoys protecting people, and putting them first, however if it came down to either him dying or somebody in the community, he would choose the other person to die in a heartbeat. He can't have himself die, when Locke needs him so desperately. The boy had grown on him over the years, and he is extremely happy and joyous for everyday that Locke lives.


He may not consciously acknowledge this, but Locke is Rhett's number one ultimate priority. Everything else is just second nature to him.


Rhett isn't exactly ruthless or anything, rather that he is just very firm and self righteous. Sometimes he can come off as being arrogant with his skills and knowledge, though if anything he is as humble as humble can get.


Rhett actually enjoys taking out his anger against the Zombie hordes, and he honestly wouldn't change the world... although, then again, if it were for Lock, then he would do anything. Including taking a bullet for him, or risking his own life.


When it comes to other peoples lives however, Rhett sees them as just objects that are in his way of happiness. To be completely honest, he has developed a bit of an obsession with his brother, beyond normal and moral standings. He spoils Locke constantly, and he's even killed people to keep him safe before.


He is a very serious and tactical person, who believes solely in results... Strategy is a must in his mind, as well as perfection. Rhett has a very high confidence level, and he also has a bit of OCD when it comes to come things. If something were to go wrong, you can expect him to surely flip out in some, way, shape, or form..


"We aren't related... So no, my love is not incest.."


Equipment:


Dual pistols holstered at his sides, as well as a rifle that has a strap.


He wears it on his back.


Strengths:


His ability to lead, as well as protect.


He can cook. Surprisingly.


He can tell if his brother is upset or angry, or even happy.


Weaknesses:


His brother is his biggest weakness. Anyone who knows him, knows that the way to get him to give up is through his brother somehow.


People outwitting him.


Ultra harsh words.


Apparel:


He normally wears any kind of flannel shirt, rolled to his elbows, and again, semi-skinny jeans. Sometimes he wears cargo shorts, but not really.


For his formal clothing, he wears what's in the picture.


Relations:


Locke Costain


(You'll notice I didn't fill out any of the history.... I like to develop a characters history over some time in the roleplay)

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There is no chara battle. He is the leader of the community. You don't even know the community's dark secret. What if he feeds people to walkers. Do you want to die?
 
Lol bex. Could you honestly not tell that I was joking as well? Things do not translate we over the internet, and of course I like you. Your characters are well thought out. And June honestly makes me laugh at time.
 
Name: Jack Davis


Age: 55


Occupation: Professional Hunter


Appearance: Hank from Breaking Bad, would post pics but every pictures I post ends up a broken link.


Personality: Jack is a jokester, and enjoys telling them to try and lighten up the mood. Most of his jokes don't work, but he tries. He loves talking about hunting and tells many stories. He does tend to take a fondness over younger people, and is very kind in his own unique way. Ready to lend a helping hand almost all the time, but unfortunately has bad Arthritis, which affects him greatly.


Equipment: A hunting rifle, a backpack and an old SWAT officer bulletproof.


Strengths: Is really good with rifles, and can shoot surprising well. He also is charismatic, and tends to be a like able person.


Weaknesses: Has horrible arthritis, and he can't run like he used to. Has much trouble with pistols, and he can't use bigger melee weapons, referring mostly to small knives or other.


Apparel: SWAT bulletproof vest,ban orange grungy t-shirt, and dirty jeans.
 
Accepted! :3


Lol. Anyway I'm done with my two. Are they accepted? I also still want to know if you think Tyler has better potential than Ryan?
 
Name Corporal Rachel Marie Alvarez


Age: 20


Appearance


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Height: 5'6


Eyes: olive green


Weight: 135


Hair: medium brown and slightly wavy. When in uniform her hair is tied into a sleek tight bun.


Weapons: M-16, combat knife. Also trained in hand to hand combat.


Personality: as a trained United States marine Rachel is an Integral, initiative and tactful soldier. When out of uniform Rachel is very reserved but not afraid to speak up to defend herself. She has a soft heart for her allies and friends when they earn her trust. She naturally doesn't trust many people especially since the apocalypse has happened and she has lost her remaining comrades and had to execute them herself when they turned she has been wandering alone. She is stubborn and brave but she doesn't want to be a leader of any groups because she feels guilty for the loss of hers.


History: Rachel's life has never been an easy walk in the park. At the age of four her mother abandoned her and her family leaving Rachel with her father and younger brother. As a child Rachel grew up without the motherly touch that she desired. She began to resent her friends that had the "perfect American family". School has always been difficult for her. Especially the mathematics. She would often hide and avoid doing any sort of arithmetic which would lead to near failing grades and a lot of stress amongst her family. Her father had a hot temper and would often yell and belittle Rachel and her brother. At times the situation may get out of hand over the stupid things Rachel has done as an adolescent which has often lead to verbal and physical abuse. She remembers one certain instance when she was thirteen and she had a D as a final mark on her report card and Rachel poorly attempted to hide that fact because she was too afraid and ashamed to show her father despite knowing what may happen to her. Her father ended up finding the report card hidden in her room and repeatedly beaten her with his fists leaving bruises on her body, but only on places that can be easily concealed and hidden. She knew she deserved her punishment but she didn't quite understand why it was such a harsh one. Upon that day, Rachel's relationship with her father was changed. It was like stepping on eggshells every second of the day. One wrong move and her day will be flipped completely upside down with either it would be extremely harsh ridiculing insults or severe beatings. If Rachel would accidentally burn the family meal or drop a glass he would call her "a stupid little c-" or a "Useless piece of s-". He especially favored "stupid cu-". The constant name calling became a norm for her. It wouldn't be an average day without be called that. However it has effected her mentally more than she knew as a teen. She became very socially reclusive in her later years in high school. At point in times in her teenage years she thought about disappearing off the earth. She felt she was destined to become a loser that she was told she was. And at one point, when she was at her weakest she broke Into her dad's gun safe and pulled out his 42 glock pistol she laid it on the bedroom carpet from where the safe was. She was sitting crosslegged Infront of the weapon and stared at it. Thinking about every single reason as to why she must pull this trigger. After two hours she wiped the tears from her eyes, believing she was ready to cut her life at the young age of sixteen. She slowly began to lift the pistol to the side of her head, her entire body was convulsing. She aimed the pistol directly against her skull.her skin was glistening with sweat. She sat there in that position for a good twenty minutes sobbing hysterically thinking; "Just get it over with Rachel. It will only hurt for a few seconds." She breathed in one last breath and wiped her sweaty forehead with her other arm. She clicked the trigger... And yet nothing happened. She forgot to click off the safety. Furious, Rachel dropped the pistol to the ground and collapsed onto the carpet and began sobbing heavier than before. "I can't even f- kill myself." she thought. Suddenly she hears the front door open and she panically puts the gun back in the safe and quickly locks the safe.


Later that night she thought about her suicide attempt and realized how lucky she truly was. She wasn't ready to give up yet. She has hit the weakest point in her life and pointed a gun at her head and just by luck and pure ignorance she was able to walk away. On that night she vowed to change. She wanted self strength and confidence but she would never be able to attain this if she continued living in this house. She began thinking about enlisting in the United States Marine Corps.


When she turned seventeen she spook to her first usmc recruiter. He asked what she would be interested in doing and she didn't really know. She did play the clarinet in band for six years but she never really enjoyed music very much despite how talented she was. The recruiter told her about the life of a meop (musician enlistment option program) and how they are able to travel the world and use the best instruments that is available and as well as how meops are promoted slightly faster than other soldiers. Rachel said yes and her life in the military slowly began.


After passing her auditions and graduating from basic training and her MOS School


(Military occupation specialty school) she was stationed in New Orleans Louisiana. The first few months was extremely rough. Running through the mud, climbing ropes and ladders at extreme heights, running until you are throwing up your last meal it was all worth it when she received her eagle globe and anchor. At that moment she knew she wasn't a useless piece of s-. She has achieved what she always wanted. To be proud of her self and prove to herself and everyone she is great. At her graduation her father gave her a hug and a smile and told her how very proud he was of her. She knew he was still a complete asshole but his harshness and beatings prepared her for this day and she wouldn't change it for the world.


Occupation: United States Marine MEOP.
 
Name: Jaiden Kovacs


Age: 23


Occupation: Baker


Appearance: Jaiden stands at 5' 4" and has always been seen as androgynous, but she doesn't mind. In fact, she likes it that way, preferring to keep her hair at ear length, bangs just long enough to cover her hazel eyes if she wanted to, auburn hair complimenting her fair complexion beautifully. She isn't particularly built, but is still on the lean side, most of her minimal body fat resting at her lower stomach.


Personality: Jaiden has always lived by the words "Lead from the background," doing everything in her power to help out whenever she is needed, but never wanting recognition. Call it humility if you'd like but in truth, Jaiden hates publicity and is extremely weary of who she opens up to. She avoids large social gatherings, preferring the company of close friends. The people that do end up getting close to her, whether it be through necessity or otherwise are treated with great hospitality and warmth. So in short, she loves her friends, but won't actively try to make new ones, even if she knew how.


History: Jaiden has lived a somewhat privileged life, with a stable family and enough money to live happily. As a child, she was the stereotypical "tom-boy" preferring to hang out with guys and play sports and video games until her early teens where she started to get into writing and drawing. Since then, people started seeing her less as she preferred to spend her time at home or in libraries, resulting in a decay of her social skills. Another passion from her teenage years was cooking and baking. So much that she started her own bakery when she graduated high school. To her dismay, her parents did not approve the least, and she hasn't talked to them since.


Equipment: A small emergency-only revolver in an ankle holster for when she's between a rock and a hard place, plus a knife and hatchet at her hip for close-combat


Strengths: She knows what needs to be done and doesn't deviate from her goal. She also doesn't let her emotions get in the way of her thinking and in normal situations is usually able to make a rational decision assuming she isn't too scared.


Weaknesses: Because she's so objective, she can come off as cold or unfeeling, making things awkward for others. She also tires easily, very easily. As in she gets winded after a short sprint because she suffers from asthma easily.


Apparel: She loves a good pair of dark blue jeans and leans toward the skinny sizes and wears a white t-shirt under a black or dark grey hoodie. Whenever she's baking however, she wears an apron over her clothes.
 
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