The Dead Walk (Open)

Ooc:Hey, it's Kate from lost xD Accepted!


Ic:"we're heading to my father's workshop. He should have some cars there." Ryan replied...
 
(Yeah :)


Rosa slipped out of the building she and Marcus had taken residence in. Puma as always was glued to her side refusing to leave her alone even for a moment. "I told you to wake me up," she said accusingly. He just grunted and replied, "You need your rest." At that moment Puma let out a sharp bark staring at some people who had just rounded the corner.
 
Kira looked up at some other people and then hid her little sister Sarah. She sighed and looked more closely at them. "Hey look." She pointed at them and looked a ryan.
 
Rosa snapped her fingers hushing Puma, "We are survivors, what else could we be," she yelled her hand resting on revolver. It was holstered on her hip resting smoothly against her thigh. She was wearing a pair of dark wash jeans tucked into a pair of knee high combat boots. Rosa wouldn't deny it she had raised a few stores finding clothing and supplies. Her leather jacket kept her warm and revealed a hint of her red tank top. Everything else was in Marcus's store along with enough ammunition to supply an army.
 
"I'm Rosa and this is Marcus," she said gesturing to him. Marcus still held his gun but now it was lowered, the look on his face was one of wariness. He didn't like newcomers, he thought of them as people to potentially hurt Rosa and take advantage of their food.
 
Kira crossed her arms. "Please we must keep moving. I really don't want to have to fight...and we need to get out of here." She said keeping her sister in mind. Sarah staied behind Kira.
 
Gabbo nodded. "We should get in pairs or groups of three once we're there. We have to split up to find a watcher. Does anyone have a cell phone, with service? I could contact that person with my phone once we find a watcher."
 
Kira shruged. "I don't have one...stupid zombie ate it." Still having her arms crossed. She sighed deeply and looked at everyone else.
 
"Let's go, then." she said, flipping her blonde, short hair. the one red streak shimmered in the sun. Her brown eyes faced on the south, she began to run.
 
Name - Eden Marie


Age - 19


Gender - Female


Appearance - Eden is a bit underweight, weighing at a mere 99 pounds. She has short, choppy hazelnut hair, and warm, chocolate brown eyes to follow. She has a look of innocence in her expression, with wide eyes. View attachment 1207


Weapons - Considering she has no experience with weaponry, she has made simple, dull homemade weapons such as carved stone knifes, and uses daily household items (or whatever is around at the time) such as shovels, rakes and so on.


History - Eden grew up a peaceful life, always being on the shy side. She never really left the house a lot before this whole virus broke out, and now that it has, see hasn't left the house since.


Other - She is extremely cautious with the entire situation... and doesn't treat it as an action movie, where you can kill these things with the touch of a finger, and could never get hurt. You walk outside, you get eaten. Simple as that.
 
Kira followed with Sarah's hand tightly in her grasp. She watched the area a hand gun in her other hand ready to shoot. She sighed deeply seeing the fear in her sisters eyes.
 
Eden sat in her hotel room, which she called home. Room number 302, with the balcony. The run down old place had a feeling of comfort, a area the undead often avoided luckily. She lay on the soft couch with a quiet thud, and stared at the ceiling. "Where will I go?" "Will this madness end?" "Is there anyone out there?" "Will I ever get out of this hotel?". These questions often pondered her mind. It was such an unhappy life.... here, in a dusty, stuffy room, with cheap Victorian decor. A locked door right there, waiting to be open. But no, it stayed shut, with a girl cooped up in it. Eden put a soft hand to her forehead, stood up, and looked out the window, pulling back the curtains ever so slightly. Nothing but dead bodies on the concrete road. Children, mothers, fathers, loners, and even pets covered the streets as empty souls.
 
"I was being chased by a horde. That's how I met Kira and Sarah. Than I met you. Then the others. I've always had an easier time alone. Easier to defend myself than other people at the same time.
 
Kira turns and glares. "Not like you have to protect me...And if I wasn't there you'd be zombie chow." She sighed and then saw a shadow of a zombie. She got quiet and watched before walking again seeing as it didn't noticed them.
 
With a deep sigh, Eden heard some low grunts, and growls in the distance. Peeking out the window once again, a hoard of undead lumbered through the main street, hungry for a meal. Now was the time to prepare, just incase. Eden quickly made sure the front door was locked, and with all of her energy, she pushed her dresser in front of it. You can never underestimate a zombie's strength. Then, she locked the door to her balcony, and pulled the curtains tight over every window in the room. Her eyes darted across the room, searching for a potential weapon. She grabbed a fire extinguisher she got from the hotel lobby a few days ago, an average kitchen knife, and a sharp, jagged steel bar. With hope, it would be enough to protect herself if they happened to find her.
 
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