Realistic or Modern Zombie Apocalypse

[KathleneWilliams2121]

This is how I would like our Characters to be described. We are currently looking for 3 male characters 21 or older. I would like all of the slots to be filled and if you have something in your backstory that you would want to reveal as a surprise or a shock to everyone, PM me to get it approved. Please write in complete sentences and please put some thought and effort into your characters.


Do Not Go On Until You Have Your Character Approved Your character will be approved by me private message you. Also when you write your post, tag me to help me see your character sheet faster and easier. Thank You.


NAME:


GENDER:


AGE:


DISCRIPTION:


HISTORY:


STRENGTHS:


WEAKNESSES:


PERSONALITY(both good and bad):


WEAPON:


CLOTHING:


OTHER:

 

[KathleneWilliams2121]

NAME: Miyuki


GENDER: Female


AGE: 17


DISCRIPTION: Miyuki has long straight black hair and bright blue eyes. Her skin was white but she has a tan on it for being in the sun a lot. She stands at 5’3 and is thin due to the fact that food was such a rare thing. She has no tattoos or piercings but she does have a gold locket that is around her neck which holds a picture of her now dead family.


HISTORY: Miyuki is the second youngest in her family. She had a mom, dad, older brother, older sister and a younger sister. She was just a regular kid growing up, being intelligent in school, being on the archery team, and having friends in school. She just graduated from High School and about to start College when that unfaithful day took place.


She was reading letters from colleges when she was watching the news. She watched how there appeared to be about a zombie virus was out and how one bite would infect a person and how they were swarming the city. Her family was out that day, her mom, dad, and older brother went to get her brother’s car fixed while her sisters went shopping to pick up some new shoes. Miyuki grabbed her cell phone and called all of them, only to find that none of them answered. When she looked out the window, she saw already some of people on her street were already infected. She quickly grabbed a hiking backpack and packed it full of supplies; food, first aid kit, water, extra clothes, brush, toothbrush and paste. When she finished packing her bags, she grabbed her favorite bow and her large quiver of arrows, figuring she would need it. She got into her car and driven off to find her family. First was to the mechanic to find where her parents and brother was. When she arrived she was too late as they were already bitten and turned into the lifeless things that were walking around. They came at her and she ran away, not having the heart to kill them. She went to the store and found people running and getting eaten alive, screaming and yelling. Miyuki found her sisters just before they were bit. Miyuki tried to save them by shooting the walkers with the bow and arrow but was too late as they both got bit and a crowed of zombies surrounding them, eating them alive. She then got out of the city in her car and drove off until she ran out of gas and had to walk, even though she had no idea where she was going.


STRENGTHS: Intelligent, Fast on her feet, quick with her bow and arrow and deadly accurate, can strategize and use’s different skills to succeed.


WEAKNESSES: Easily angered (mainly when her family is insulted), doesn’t always rely on her group to help, always feels like she needs to protect people, and has never shot a gun before in her life.


PERSONALITY (both good and bad): Miyuki is a kind hearted person who cares about others but can become cold hearted when needing too. She is outgoing and talks to different people, but stays on her guard. She doesn’t trust too many people or at least fully. She is hard headed and very stubborn as she won’t back down from anything, even if she is badly injured and has to. She would give her life to the people she cares about without a second thought.


WEAPON: Bow and Arrows, (Arrows are a mix of forest made with feathers, sticks and arrowheads and arrows used for hunting from a store.)


CLOTHING: Black hoodie with a purple tank top underneath with some black jeans loose enough for her to run and jump. She has black steel toed boots and dark purple fingerless gloves. Her quiver and bow are on her back and her quiver is a dark grayish black while her bow is purple all around.

 

[Peacemaker .45]

NAME: Jennifer Teleen


GENDER: Female


AGE: 19


DESCRIPTION: Jennifer stands at 5'7, with long, brown, slightly curly hair that falls past her shoulder blades, normally in a ponytail, as it is her preference, but not always. Her brown eyes make her face have a stand out appearance, and her button nose. Her skin is white, but slightly tanned. She is skinny due to certain traumas in her life, making her lose weight and eat less.


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HISTORY: Jennifer was born and raised in a small town in Texas, with her mother, father, and younger brother. When her younger brother had contracted a rare case of brain eating amoeba when he was six, and eventually died, Jennifer hit a rough road in her life. Though she was only nine at the time, she fell into a deep depression, and developed a fear of lakes and other bodies of water, due to the lingering memory of her brother's death from brain eating amoeba in a body of water near her. After his death, Jennifer's father started to drink heavily, and lost his job. This forced them to move out to Dale Ohio, where her father got a new job. Jennifer was shy when she first moved in, and throughout her time there, tended to be more quiet. Her depression got so bad that her parents had to sign her up to see a therapist. Through the sessions, she became stronger, and was able to move past her brother's death.. However, while in therapy, her father became worse as time went on. He became abusive as the years went by, and lost even more jobs. They were almost bankrupt when her father sought help, due to Jennifer telling her therapist about him, and child services and police getting involved. The deal the police and child services presented him with was to seek rehab or face jail time. Once he went to rehab, and her therapist helped her cope with that situation. Once rehab was done, and her father came back a new man, they were a family again. Until when Jennifer was seventeen. At seventeen, Jennifer contracted an echovirus, which causes Myocarditis. The only option was for her to get a heart transplant. After this, Jennifer struggled with rehab, however. Luckily, her heart wasn't rejected. But for the rest of her life, she would need to take immunosuppressants. And she'll need more donor hearts after every so often to ensure she can live, as donor hearts only last so long. The last couple of years leading up until now have been hard for her. She was home schooled. In her free time when her health improved, she took up new hobbies, and found herself to enjoy going to ranges and shooting firearms. She ended up being very proficient with them, and when she turned 18, she bought a couple herself. And she even started to run and train with cardio-specific exercises to keep her donor heart as healthy as possible when she was able to walk and run again after rehab.


STRENGTHS:


-Prolific with firearms. She can hit targets hundreds of yards away with ease. She find no issue with changing magazines, and can change them out in two and a half seconds on average.


-Quick thinker


-Intelligent


-She is agile, quick, and evasive


-Was a lone wolf most of her life after the apocalypse


-Good hunter and hunting skills


-Can show sternness in a situation that is demanding life or death, for the benefit of her or the people she cares about


WEAKNESSES:


-Not great at hand to hand combat.


-Health issues like asthma


-Tends to see the good in people too often, when little is known.


-Sometimes will disobey an order if she feels it isn't the best order that will keep others safe


-Will question authority if the authority is dictative and is putting others at risk


PERSONALITY(both good and bad):


The Good


-Caring


-Helpful


-Friendly


-Confident


-Tends to be the "moral seeker"


-Passionate


The Bad


-Doesn't want to trust others, yet finds herself doing that


-Can get depressed easily


-Can make some stupid decisions to save others when there is no way they can be saved


-Sometimes can have sudden outbursts of emotion in high-stress situations


-Attaches to people too easily


-Doesn't know how to let go of things


WEAPON: AR-15 with a suppressor and a Sig Sauer P226. She also has a small, switchblade knife.


CLOTHING: Jennifer normally wears jeans with a hoodie or flannel in the colder months. In the warmer parts of the wear, she prefers jeans, and tank tops, favoring the colors of red, blue, orange, and black, with boots.

 

[Crono]

NAME:

Austin Kent

GENDER:

Male

AGE:

29

HISTORY:

Austin became a firefighter fresh out of high-school, and for ten years he devoted himself to that job and trying to help people. The job came first so the man never had time to seek out any sort of love or companionship, content with his parents, siblings, and friends in his life. In the first month in the supposed apocalypse he tried to keep that going, but it wore on him. The man was a part of a group and at one point they'd helped a struggling survivor and invited him into their camp as they did with many others. This mistake cost many lives as he and his group who'd been hidden nearby tore Austin's group to shreds, before Austin slit the mans throat he asked him why he'd done it. "This is how the world is now." he'd replied before Austin reduced him to a gurgling mess, and at first he ignored those words. But once he stood up to see so many people who he'd cared about, and had wanted to help others the same as him, lying in pools of their own blood...the words came back and he snapped.

STRENGTHS:

- Physically fit and lean

- Can stay calm and keep his wits about him in high intensity situations

- Has basic/moderate medical training

WEAKNESSES:

- Old job injury in his right knee that can sometimes flare up, making it difficult to walk or run

- The hesitation he can get to make a decision based on moral grounds

- Himself. Austin can overthink things and become paranoid if it goes too far

PERSONALITY:

"This is how the world is now." A motto Austin now lives by as he makes it on his own. People? Who needs'em. Helping people? Not worth the trouble. Everybody's going to die someday, the afterlife belongs to people now, earth belongs to these creatures. It's just a matter of when you go and how you go.

Austin has accepted what he's seen with his own eyes and has decided to live out his days alone, seeing the world as he travels across the continent. He's prepared to meet his end if it happens, doesn't mean he won't fight like hell for his life. Shying away from people and conflict unless absolutely necessary. While the man closes himself off from the world and it's living he still feels it's effects, occasionally hesitant with his decisions. The moral obligations he once had as a firefighter shows its head every now and again.

WEAPON:

- Beretta 92FS Pistol

- Hunting Knife x2

CLOTHING:

- Black T-Shirt

- Grey Beanie Cap

- Green & Black Flannel Jacket

- Blue Jeans​

 

[BloodThunder27]

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NAME: Tiffany Brenda Hyun


GENDER: Female


AGE: 27


DISCRIPTION: Tiffany is 5' 4" Tall, maybe a little taller with Heels. She initially weighed exactly one-hundred pounds, but after she became pregnant, Tiffany gained an additional thirty pounds due to pregnancy weight gain. She once had a slender build, but was also lean and athletic. Her skin is noted for being very soft, but can be rough if she does not take care of it. Temporarily, she will have the 'Pregnancy Glow' due to carrying life. Because of the growing baby, her Stomach has expanded considerably. As of current, she is estimated to be at least 34 Weeks along in her pregnancy.


HISTORY: Tiffany Hyun was born in the City of Los Angeles California in 1989 as the youngest of three, having an older sister named Mickey and an older brother named Leon. In contrast of her tomboyish sister, Tiffany was a lot more on the Feminine Side, so the path she had chosen is quite the wonder. After graduating from High School with Honors, Tiffany received a Scholarship to University of California on the Los Angeles Campus and eventually majored in Criminal Justice. After graduating with a Bachelor's in her Major, Tiffany quickly applied for LAPD Academy. She would graduate top of her class. Two years into her Career as a Police Officer, she eventually got promoted to Detective, where she became one of the best in her Department. No matter the case, she would always solve it and would prevail even when the trail goes cold. After a third successful year in the LAPD, her first year as a Detective, everything would start looking up for Tiffany. Best of all, she would get married to her boyfriend of four years, Nianzu Yang, a 5-Star Chef well-known in L.A, and became a loving wife. Six Months after her wedding, Tiffany and Nianzu would want to start a Family. Their Dream is now close to coming true as they are now expecting their first child. Currently, the couple is spending some time away from each other, as Nianzu had to go on a Business Trip. Because of her pregnancy, her Chief put her on Maternity Leave, as Detective Work and Pregnancy do not make a Good Combo. As a result, and having plenty of time before the baby arrives, Tiffany figured that she'd need a vacation. During that Vacation though, a Zombie Apocalypse broke out. Her husband on the other hand, had passed away just days before the outbreak in a plain crash. Alone, Tiffany must prepare to survive and become a single mom...


STRENGTHS:


Caring: She will always be there for you, whether you need a Shoulder to Cry on, a Sympathetic Ear or a Therapy Session. Just give her a call, she will answer unless she is using the restroom, at work or sleeping.


Family Oriented: Family comes first, above everything else. Now that she is a Mother-to-Be, Brenda will put her baby before anyone else, especially since she is a widow.


Focused: When it comes to her Career, she is focused and attentive on the job. She is not the type to fool around or slack off during work.


WEAKNESSES:


Cries Easily: Tiffany is an emotional person, but that doesn't necessarily mean she is light-hearted. However, it does only take one rude comment to make her cry and it already doesn't help that she cries very easily.


Depression: Over the past year or so, Tiffany has been suffering from mild depression.


Grudges: If angered bad enough, Tiffany can hold a grudge and it will last from a span of six months to a year and a half, sometimes even longer.


PERSONALITY: Having been raised in a Strict Asian Family, Toffamu had to give up many liberties that many would take for granted. While this left her bitter, she became very family oriented and caring as a result. As a result of focusing on School for most of her life, Brenda is very attentive and focused on her goals in life. As a Friend, she is noted to be very easygoing, nice and caring, as she will always be there whether a shoulder is needed to cry on, to vent or any of the sort because she leaves an Open Door Policy. However, she isn't the strongest emotionally and can be considered light-hearted, but that doesn't necessarily mean that she is. One rude comment, depending on its severity can send her straight into tears. An Emotional girl, she also cries very easily compared to most girls. Whenever she is mad at someone, she can stay mad at them for an extensive period of time, with her longest grudge being at least two years long if not any longer.


WEAPON:


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CLOTHING:


She wears Black Stockings, Black Slippers, a Dark Blue Maternity Dress that goes down to her Knees, a Black Cardigan to go with it as well as a Shoulder Holster for her Firearm. What Tiffany also wears is that Flower Crown her Husband made for her prior to leaving her.


OTHER:


-If it isn't Obvious, she's pregnant


-Thirty-Four Weeks (Eight and a half months) along


-At this stage in her pregnancy, she has trouble walking, let alone she can't run


-She is also Strong-Suited for a Moral Compass for her Friends and people close to her, sometimes stranger unless they are very dense


-Hormonal due to pregnancy, watch for the Mood Swings

 

[Lola Shimmer]

NAME:

Tori Sheilds

GENDER:

Female

AGE:

25

DESCRIPTION:

Tori is 5"2, with an athletic build which is not nearly as strong as it used to be thanks to the scavenging for food the past four months. She has long blonde hair that stops just at her waist, It is more often than not tied out of her face. She has several tattoos but most are hidden by clothing. She is rather pale skinned with light hazel eyes.

HISTORY:

Tori is actually originally from Ireland, she just kinda got stranded here when this whole mess kicked off. She was born in the north just outside of the main city and was brought up in a good home with her mother and two older sisters. Although they never went without they were taught young the value of money and that you had o work for what you wanted.

As Tori got older she noticed things weren't just as easy for her mother as she pretended they were and she worked pretty damn hard to give them all they had, it was when she was about 14 that she decided she was going to take care of that one day. So she stuck through school, worked hard and got good grades. She went onto university to get a a masters in computer programming and graphic design.

She graduated when she was 22 and was already in the process of creating her own company based on an online game her and a few classmates had started to develop. Fast forward to a few years later and in the here and now the concept had taken off. That's what brought her to the states they were spear heading a some PR to get the game to take off in the USA when everything hit the fan. She was in her hotel room when she first saw the news story..cut to a few weeks later and she finds herself alone with her rescue group mostly dead or fleeing in fear. She's been holed up in a beer cellar she found under a bar and only leaves when she needs to gather food.

STRENGTHS:

She is pretty level headed.

• Good with tech- she's been working on trying to find some way to communicate with..well anyone.
  
• Knows some basic self defense.
  
• Tori works well under pressure and she is practical, the only reason she has survived this long.
  

WEAKNESSES:

• Brash- if a thought enters her head she will say it, this can cause problems in getting along with people.
  
• Distant- Not great at letting people know she gives a damn, she can often come across as cold and uncaring.
  
• She isn't a strong fighter, she can defend herself some sure but if it came down to a nitty gritty fight experience wouldn't be on her side.
  
• Tori is out of her comfort zone, she's in strange country and has no idea of her way around.
  

PERSONALITY(both good and bad):

Although Tori can be very friendly and she will talk to people she can also come across as mean, She doesn't do it on purpose but i guess you could say she doesn't have a filter. What's the point in dancing around a situation right?. If she can help with something she will, she will go out of her way to do so. She is pretty easy going and generally laid back so finds it easy to adjust herself to most groups or situations but she can have one hell of a temper it's flared and she can act impulsive when she is mad.

WEAPON:

An electric taser she stole out of an abandoned cop car and a shot gun she has no idea how to use.

CLOTHING:

She has on dark blue jeans that have rips at the knee's, with a white t-shirt and a long sleeved grey jumper she found in a store pulled over the top .A navy zip up hoodie and She has a pair of bright red converse on her feet, they are kinda hard to miss.




OTHER:

The cellar she was hiding out in got compromised so now she is out on the look out for anyone or anywhere she can find safe cover.

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(I really hope its not to late to join, this looks really good!)

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[Tombstone]

NAME: Holliday


GENDER: Male


AGE: 17


DISCRIPTION:

Jake is 6'2" tall and weighs 220 and is fairly muscular. He has thick dark brown hair which he always wears pushed up. His eyes are blue with slight hints of sliver. He has a scar on his cheek from a time he was in a knife fight.


HISTORY:


Holliday was born and raised in Henderson NV (conjoined with Las Vegas). Holliday lived with both of his parents and his brother who was a year younger than he. His house was located in the suburbs on the very edge of the city. He'd often explore the desert behind his house in his free time. As he grew up he took a liking to hunting and fishing. At the age of 10 he would explore the SW on various trips so he could do so. Soon after he started getting more and more into guns and shooting sports. Bird hunting first led him to to try Sporting Clays where he became a good shot. After that he found out about Cowboy Action Shooting and Fast Draw, which he found was a blast. After a few years he won several different prestigious championships in his division and occasionally was the overall winner. From there he started to branch off into other tactical pistol shoointng disciplines such as IDPA and USPSA where he also became proficcient.


In school Holliday always tended to have good grades, usually receiving straight A's. He had hoped to eventually gain a career in the Medical field he always did his best. It helped that he was always great a science and mathematics. The only sport he played in high school was Wrestling during the winter because he wasn't as busy with his shooting.


Las Vegas was rapidly placed into wide spread panic at the announcement of the outbreak. It didn't take long for the virus to reach the city due to its large airport and being only a few hours away from Los Angeles. Holiday's parents were at work in middle of the city and were unable to escape due to the riots and swarms of dead. Holiday and his brother soon realized that hope of saving them would be almost impossible. Instead they planned to make their escape from the city, being that they lived so close to the edge. It was agreed that the ideal place to lay low would be one of their secret hunting spots in AZ. Here they could camp for a long period with an abundance of food and water. Their ideas of routes to take varied however, as each had it's risks. @The two brothers refused to take each other's suggested routes, so it was decided that they would split up. This way if one route were to fail, the other would not be compromised by the other's poor choice. Rations and armaments were more or less split evenly, while Holliday took all the reloading equipment as he was the one who knew how to use it best. Holliday took their father's diesel Dodge Ram with a camper shell while his brother took the Ford F-150. Three days later Holliday waited at the agreed spot, but his brother was nowhere to be found.


After three weeks of surviving in the desert, Holliday gave up on expecting his brother to arrive. He packed up what he had and headed towards the center of AZ. After a week and a half of traveling Holliday was stopped by a group of survivors who insisted that he "share" his supples. A gunfight ensued and he recieved a flesh wound. After learning that the group was only a small part of a much larger organization, Holliday knew he had to leave. He headed north west by route of backroads. After this he was never the same wen it came to others.


STRENGTHS:

• Incredible Gun Handling Skills
  Quick Draw (at close range)
  
• Point shooting (at close range)
  
• Duel Wielding (at close range)
  
• Fast at reloadind
  
• Shoots Lever Action Rifles at machine gun speeds
  
• Can quickly reload double barrel shotguns
  
• Ariel Targers (Bird Hunting)
  
• Accuracy at great distances
  

[*]Honest


[*]Intelligent


[*]Will fight to the death for those he does care about


[*]Strong


[*]Wrestling


[*]Calm in fights



WEAKNESSES:

• Doesn't let others get close
  
• Takes gambles
  
• Holds grudges
  
• Slow moving so he tends to fight it out instead of running
  
• A little cocky
  
• Cynical smart ass
  
• Addicted to coca cola (kind of like Tallahassee with twinkies)
  
• Listens to music constantly so things can sneak up on him
  
• Impatitent
  

PERSONALITY(both good and bad):


When Holliday first meets someone his first thought is always "How can I kill them need be?" There are reasons why Holliday has always decided to stick to himself. He has been betrayed more than once and it has caused him to find trusting others fairly hard. At one point in time Holliday cared deeply for others and would occasionally risk his life for strangers. After the death of every person he ever knew, he worked to suppress any emotion he had left, quitting cold turkey. The majority of the time he comes off as cold hearted but remnants of his past self will occasionally leak through. Knowing that, he avoids trying to make any attachments to lower the chances of it occurring. Holliday can stay calm, collected, and logical in almost any situation. He knows full well that anything else could get him killed. Holliday has ended the lives of many people without any second thought. He's not cruel but will do what he deems necessary. If one was to ever cross him, Holliday would make sure to get even. Additionally he has a very cynical sense of humor and can be a bit of a smart ass.


WEAPON: Holliday carries a lot of different weapons for a lot of different jobs. His standard gear includes the following:

• Twin Ruger Vaquero (Cowboy Six Guns) chambered in .45 LC & spare cartridges on gun belt.
  
• Colt 1911 chabered in .45 ACP with 4 mags loaded with 8 rounds a piece.
  
• Sig Saur P229 chambered in .40 SW plus 4 mags loaded with 12 rounds a piece
  
• Winchester 1873 Lever Action Rifle replica that has been short stroked chambered in .45 LC
  
• Knife made from a rasp in boot.
  
• Kurkri Machete
  
• 1800's pocket revolver .32 SW short (Doesn't work well and is often last resort.)
  

The following weapons he has stored:

• Remington 1858 replica in .44 cap and ball
  
• SKB double barrel 12 guage shotgun
  
• Sako A7 M bolt action rifle .270 Win
  
• Benelli M2 semi auto 20 guage shotgun
  
• Ruger 10/22 .22 LR
  

CLOTHING:


Cowboy work boots, thick black canvas tactical pants (bite proof), red long sleeve western shirt, dark grey duster coat, black cowboy hat, shades, leather holsters, old faded championship shooting buckle, tactical shoulder holster (for 1911),


OTHER: Misc Gear stored in truck:

• Several iPhones from corpses (he uses his truck to charge them and listen to music)
  
• Diesel Doge Ram with Camper shell (Diesel engines can run on cooking oil)
  
• Hornady reloader (keeps boxed up and assembles every 5 months or so to reload several thousand rounds
  
• lots of ammo (but can only carry so much on his person)
  
• a few other firearms stored away
  
• fishing kit
  
• tent
  
• 3 weeks supply of MRE
  
• Water Jugs
  
• Gas Jugs
  
• Fire Starting Supplies
  

 

[tammynorthland]

I posted this as a reply I am new to the site and am a huge roleplay story writing fan and look forward to hopefully being able to join this rp. I'll fit in where ever any of you guys will need me.


Chara sheet. Still trying to figure out how to get pictures


NAME:tammy northland


GENDER: female


AGE:21


History: tammy was a hard head and a bit reckless in high school. She was not the smartest kid in school but excelled greatly in athletics and had a facination with personal training. After school she went on to college to study drafting to become a blueprints designer/inventor drafter. She was an adamant fitness addict and often spent most her time training or studying. When the world came to an end she went into a panicked state and hid in her apartment for 5 weeks straight. Going insane to the screams outside the apartment was on the top floor every morning she could hear the world die she stayed busy as she could and ate all the food she could then rummaged through the other apartments. 2 months later there was nothing left and she's been moving ever since trying to discover how the outbreak occurred and watching how it spreads. Tammy has made several friends after finding a group of survivors, much were around her age somehow. On top of it she learned to survive through pain and suffering. She now moves accross the state of Ohio looking for their new settlement


Description : tammy can usually be dentified as about 5 foot 6 average high with a solidified fit build. Her hair is long and blonde but always tied up. Skin is tan and sunburnt. Legs are thick abs are tight and arms are exceptional compared to most girls. 135 pounds lean and fast. Has had the same 3 black shirts and leggings since she's left the apartment. And wears running shoes. Tammy now has multiple sets of clothing from her room in the manor she resides in. She also has a set of winter clothes, to go about during the cold months.


STRENGTHS: physically smart and extremely fit and active.has lots of human body knowledge but is no doctor lots of physical knowledge of the human body and agile and quick. Lots of girls are not as strong as her. She also has become very proficient in learning how to patrol, exile, and eliminate undead. She also has learned to pickle and jar fruits and vegigtables once the winter months end they can use her skills for jarring their harvested fruits and veggitables


WEAKNESSES: eats alot and very poor with planning. Her hard headed mindset can cause her to think without acting sometimes over shooting her own bodies limits and minds limits. She had a hard time adapting to this world they live in now


PERSONALITY(both good and bad): hard headed but witty. Very bubbly and kind to people she trusts but has had a tough time adjusting to this new world. Causing her to be a little blunt, and hard to communicate with until trust is earned


WEAPON:The Hydra: a forged and bolted together double sided twin bladed staff using two machetes as the cutting source. made thanks to tammys blueprints and a month of scavenging and planning to create the weapon

CLOTHING: winter sets of clothes, warms boots, new shoes, newer under layers of shirts, shorts, jeans, pants, and a single pair of winter waterproof hiking style boots. most clothing is inside the manor she resides in


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[Dibbydoo]

NAME: Nikole Michen


GENDER: Female


AGE: 15/16


DESCRIPTION: White, short hair with light blue eyes that have black rimming around it. Pale skin along with a pale blush lip. She is short and skinny, giving her a lot of space to hide in. She has a lip piercing and a few tattoos.<p><a href="<fileStore.core_Attachment>/monthly_2016_01/accessories-blue-eyes-eyebrow-girl-Favim.com-3185962.jpg.73e8bf84a745eaadaeb32f6ae2ea8826.jpg" class="ipsAttachLink ipsAttachLink_image"><img data-fileid="102281" src="<fileStore.core_Attachment>/monthly_2016_01/accessories-blue-eyes-eyebrow-girl-Favim.com-3185962.jpg.73e8bf84a745eaadaeb32f6ae2ea8826.jpg" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" alt=""></a></p>


HISTORY: Nikole was generally a quiet girl, not speaking to anyone but her mother. She only lived qith her mother, being an only child . Her father left them when she was just an infant, not being able to handle much. Once she hit the age of fourteen she began to constantly dye her hair color over color, change her style to a grunge style and got slightly louder, speaking to other people and going out to parties. How did she find out about this epidemic? She was at a party of coarse. It was huge. So many people. Drunks, druggies, all that kind of stuff. She was dancing about until she turned to her side and saw blood splatter on her hot. A drink guy had thought a zombie was a girl and well, tried to get with it, but ended up in death. Being a quick thinker, she ran off and away from the party, sprinting home. She was slightly tipsy, but she was a heavy drinker, so it didn't affect her too much. She managed to get home, and packed. Herr mother had gone on a vacation, so there was no time to sulk about her. SAhe packed a few things;


Rope


First aid kit


A heap of bottles water and dry food


A collar


A leash


Some extra clothing


And a brush.


Why did she bring a collar and leash? Only one explanation. She has a dog. A big, well trained mix breed of a Husky X Doberman.


STRENGTHS: Climbs the wall like a spider, quick reflexes, silent,fast, and great with her throwing knifes. Her hearing and smell is almost inhuman


WEAKNESSES: Terrable with guns, tiredness can kick in at any time, a little lost sometimes, the most horrible sense of directions


PERSONALITY(both good and bad): She is quiet and thinks before she does, but once put under pressure she can make a lot of mistakes. She isn't the best leader, having no sense of direction, unless she thinks for a while. She is hard to anger, unless she is having a bad day, which is most of the time. She will be kind and caring, but only to those who be nice to her. She is very approachable.


WEAPON:


x10 Reusable throwing knifes


x5 Arrows she randomly found


x1 Bat with nails


x1 cute little puppy in training.


CLOTHING:


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OTHER:

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[SynKast]

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"My Brothers! My sisters! Stay strong! Nature will speak with us again! Old roots will rise! Hail ODIN! Hail son THOR! Hail all Pagan and Shaman brothers!"

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• Personal Info.
• Personality
• Appearance
• Equipment
• Background

• Personal Information
  
  Name:
  
  
  Jórik Aríelsson
  
  
  Gender:
  
  
  Male
  
  
  Ethnicity:
  
  
  Nordic
  
  
  Nationality:
  
  
  Iceland
  
  
  Sexual Orientation:
  
  
  Heterosexual
  
  
  Age:
  
  
  25 Years Old
  
  
  Family:
  
  
  Father - Hjörvar Valursson, the father of Jórik Aríelsson and Grímar Jörvarsson, husband to Selja Ásmarsdottir. Being a pagan family, Hjörvar was big into teaching his children the way of nature and how to survive had the occasion ever came. While loving both his children equally, Jórik was his pupil and Grímar grew angry causing him to despise his family.
  
  
  Mother - Selja Ásmarsdottir, the mother of Jórik and Grímar Jörvarsson, wife of Hjörvar Valursson. Her role in the family was to take care of her children and tend to their home and garden. When it came to taking care of her children, besides the typical love and care a mother has to offer, she went a bit beyond and took to teaching them the difference of several herbs and their many uses.
  
  
  Brother - Grímar Jörvarsson, brother to Jórik Aríelsson, Child of Selja Ásmarsdottir and Hjörvar Valursson. Growing up in spite of his family he'd allow that inner rage to grow in him, forming a black pit that would only grow into pure hatred, a hatred that would cause him to viciously attack his brother when he knew he'd get away with it. Knowing his brother refused to fight back, it would typically be an easy victory often blamed on "Accidents" in their sparring sessions or ventures into the woods alone. Many times he'd beaten his brother to the brink of death as kids, it was only once the apocalypse started the idea of murder had been set free from the "Forbidden" vault hidden in the back of his mind.
  
  
  
• Personality
  
  Likes/Dislikes:
  
  
  + Nature
  
  
  + Family (Family is more than blood)
  
  
  + Artistic Skills in General
  
  
  - Dishonesty
  
  
  - Murder
  
  
  - Betrayal
  
  
  Religious Beliefs:
  
  
  Paganism - A polytheistic or pantheistic nature-worshipping religion.
  
  
  Personality:
  
  
  Jórik, an inspired innovator who's motivated to find new solutions to challenging problems whether their mental, physical, or emotional. While curious and clever he seeks to comprehend the people, systems, and principles that surround them. Open-minded and unconventional while wanting to analyze, understand, and influence other people.
  
  
  Strengths/Weaknesses:
  
  
  + Survival Skill Set (Farming, Hunting, Medical, Navigation)
  
  
  + Herbalism
  
  
  + Melee Combat
  
  
  + - Will stop at nothing to protect family or, friends from a posing a lethal threat.
  
  
  - Heights
  
  
  - Abusive Brother
  
  
  - Foreign to America
  
  
  Morality:
  
  
  True Neutral - A true neutral character will keep his word if in his best interest. He may attack an unarmed foe if he feels it necessary. He will not kill, but may harm an innocent. He may use torture to extract information, but never for pleasure. He will never kill for pleasure, only in self-defense or in the defense of others. A true neutral character may use poison as long as there is an overwhelming need. He will help those in need if it is in his best interest and works well alone or in a group. He responds well to higher authority until that authority attempts to use the law to hamper his ability to pursue his own self-interest. He will follow the law unless breaking it is in his best interest and he's reasonably sure that he will not be caught. He will never betray a family member, comrade, or friend
  
  
  
• Physical Description
  
  Jórik, standing at 5'7'' and weighing 153 lbs. His brown hair kept long and occasionally braided to be kept neat. His pale skin mends well with his facial hair and hazel eyes.
  
  
  
• Equipment
  
  Weapon -
  
  
  • 1x Tactical Compound Bow (15x Arrows)
    
  • 1x xD MOD.2 – 5″ Tactical Model Pistol
    
  • 1x Combat Knife
    
  • 1x Climbing Pickaxe
    
  
  
  Backpack -
  
  
  • 1x Leather Bound Diary
    
  • 1x Fabric Pencil Pouch
    
  • A few fire starters
    
  • 1x First Aid Kit
    
  • 1x 9mm Ammo Box (150 out of 200 rounds)
    
  • 1x Grenade
    
  • 2x Hide Water Skins
    
  • 2x Large Lighter Fluid cans
    
  • 1x Sleeping bag
    
  • 1x Wooden, Self-crafted Flute
    
  • 2x Unlabeled Cans
    
  • 6x Energy Bars
    
  
  
  Right, Front Pocket -
  
  
  • 1x Family Photo
    
  • 1x Pocket Knife
    
  
  
  Left, Front Pocket -
  
  
  • 1x Zippo Lighter
    
  • 1x Whetstone
    
  
  
  Left, Back Pocket -
  
  
  • Leather Wallet (Credit Card & Family Photo)
    
  
  
  Extra -
  
  
  • Gas Mask
    
  
  
  
• Backstory
  
  
  Growing just outside an Icelandic village, Jórik was raised with his parents and older brother in a two bedroom wooden cabin surrounded by forests that stretched as far as the eye could see. The isolation was peaceful, allowing him and his brother to grow up following the path nature laid before them, whether being hard or easy the brothers grew up happily despite the lack of modern society. But of course, stories of happiness and comfort always seem to plummet at some point. This one, in particular, would begin to go downhill around the time the boys grew to be teenagers.
  
  Jórik and his brother Grímar had reached the official age of taking their life into their own hands. Though, their father, Hjörvar, decided to take them under his wing as a hunter and teach them how to survive with only the earth to cater to their human needs.
  
  As time went on, Jórik showed progress towards his teachings, having learned several survival techniques which helped him with farming, hunting, or navigation. He’d even learned how to treat injuries both serious and less so. Grímar, however, seemed to lack interest in the ideas his father had introduced them to. Having knowledge of the outside world he craved to leave home and move forward with his life in an attempt to fit into modern society. Upon finding that out, their father grew more and more disappointed by the fact that his elder son and heir of the family title had no interest in the family teachings. Several weeks had gone by of noticing the disappointment his father had towards him. Grímar eventually grew unresponsive towards his family, often tuning them out to avoid conflicts that always seemed to occur whenever he did attempt to join in family activities. This isolation he placed himself into would eventually become a raw hatred towards his family as a whole. A hatred that he’d take out on his younger sibling whenever eyes were turned the other way.
  
  Of course, despite the abuse he suffered, Jórik never stopped loving his brother. Even as he was intentionally being beaten half to death, Jórik refused to fight his brother in a possible lethal battle outside of their regular spars. That love with his weakness as well as his strength. It was that love that pushed him to grow stronger to earn his brothers love, though, little had he known, his brother no longer saw Jórik as his brother, but rather as an enemy pawn that needed to be removed from the board to reach the king and queen’s affections for himself once more. Years would pass and things didn’t change, instead, they seemed to very, very slowly grow more and more progressively worse, until one day their father had an accident by entering a mother bears breeding grounds… Long story short, with the news of Hjörvar’s death, it wasn’t long before their mother decided for herself life was not worth living, though, it would take a couple of years for her to finally commit the fatal act that’d end her life and change the lives of her children’s forever. Though, she didn’t go without passing on something to her children, or, at least, the child who had actually taken enough interest to learn what knowledge she had to offer about the teachings of herbs and their differences and effects when mixed with other substances. When their mother died, Jórik was just reaching the age of a legal adult. Deciding to leave the memories of his home to rest with the spirits of his parents as they’d enter the next life, Jórik, and his older brother decided it was time to venture out and enter a new life. A new life they’d eventually find out would lead to much more bad than good. That life was the life of living in America.
  
  America, the land of endless possibilities. The land of the free, and yet not a single soul knew it’d be the land of the undead. Though, before the outbreak the brothers lived happily. No longer living with one another,they still lived close to each other just in case anything ever occurred. Life was easy and much simpler than their home in Iceland, Survival techniques were not a skill that was needed nor desired by most. Though, that didn’t stop Jórik from retaining his skills and keeping them refined.
  
  Then, one day, Jórik awoke to the sounds of sirens blaring and emergency broadcasts being sent out just as loudly as the sirens. In a state of panic, the first person he’d get into contact with would be his brother, though, that would eventually have been considered a bad idea. Having survived the apocalypse under his older brothers dominant role, eventually, Grímar’s sanity would finally snap and all the hatred, all the rage would come pouring directly out onto his brother in a fit of beatings, and injuries that would have proven to be lethal had they been any worse. Then, one day while Jórik slept, he’d awaken to his brother straddling him with a knife pressed firmly against his neck, seconds from dragging the blade across his brother's throat and snuffing the life from his body. Thankfully, Jórik had woken up just in enough time to save himself from extermination by taking his pistol he’d picked up from a dead cop and whipping it across his brother’s temple knocking Grímar out cold.
  
  It was that night that the blood of a sibling would be spilled upon the earth’s soil as Jórik would be forced to pierce a knife through his brother's heart, ending his brothers suffering by laying him into a peaceful slumber.
  
  Though, All of that was a year or two ago. Now, Jórik has been doing what he can to survive and so far been able to do so with ‘ease’​
  
  
  
  

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[Dibbydoo]

NAMEatch Vulitzino


GENDER:Male


AGE:25


DESCRIPTION: Tall, about 6'4 . He has lean muscles and has a few tattoos covering them. His hair is black and his eyes blue, making his skin appear more paler.


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HISTORY:


Vullitzino was a pretty layed back boy, he used to live with his friends. He had not a care in the world, as he knew it was all going to be the same thing every day. Wake up, eat, do things, sleep. Every day he did the same thing. That was before he decided to take a nice little walk into the forest, completely away from civilisation. He heard something grooming, like it had just woken up fromthe dead, itteretly. But figured it was just a drunk that couldn't find his way home. None the less, he stayed weary. That's where he found the truth of what it was. It was hideous, he remembers. It changed his life completely.


Out of shock he attempted to run back home, but when he came back, it was deserted. So he was forced to take his path alone, and figure things himself. He made it far. If he didn't, he wouldn't be alive now would he?


STRENGTHS:


- He is strong. Not too strong, but he'll send a good blow to you.


-He is tall, so he could use to to his advantages.


- Patch has a scary kind of look to him, it manages to keep people away.


WEAKNESSES:


- He can be WAAY to layed back


- He isn't a good thinner, he will just go right for it if he wants to


- He gets annoyed easily.


PERSONALITY(both good and bad): Patch is very considerate of others, even if it doesn't think so. He isn't loud, but he isn't silent. He can be very flirty to both genders, which can be a minus if it's in the wrong situation. He is very humorous, and understanding, so he knows what a joke is.


WEAPON:


- X3 Knives


-X1 Revolver


-X1 Stick


CLOTHING:


Winter: He wears a thick black jumper and some thick black pants, dark brown boots to go with it, along with a coat that is a reddish purple colour,It being dark.


Summer: A dirty tank top that used to be red, along with some ripped denim jeans and the same, brown boots.


@KathleneWilliams2121 Is this okay?

 

[JustCallMeAimee]

NAME:


Naomi Cal


GENDER:


Female


AGE:


26


DESCRIPTION:


5 foot 6 inches, muscular, long silky brown hair, green eyes, not too tan not too pale and slender.

HISTORY:


Naomi was a thug from the day she was born. Her father always wanted a boy so he put her in various different clubs, such as karate and even archery, he wasn't a bad man but he was t good either. Naomi wanted nothing more to please him and so did everything he asked, but even so she was still always a disappointment. In an effort to be the best she could Naomi joined the army at 18 but left at 23 because she got word her father had cancer. Once home she got a job as a karate teaching instructor. Naomi is originally from the UK but they moved when she was 15.


STRENGTHS:


-being in the military.


-strong.


-good with long and short range weapons.


-karate.


WEAKNESSES:


-Not easily persuaded.


-Can get into trouble easily.


-lets few people get close to him.


-Finds it hard to trust.


PERSONALITY(both good and bad):


Naomi is fairly unorthodox for most women, she often seen as scary with few looking to take her on. she usually laid back and easy going with a rude and sarcastic sence of humour and foul mouth that can often get a few scowls. But her laid back easy going ways are making the fact that she is always on guard and ready to take on whatever comes her way and is picky about who she lets close to her. The young woman is funny despite how little she talks, to Naomi actions speak much louder than words do. They can range from a caring or grateful pat on the shoulder to a slap across the cheek. Her senses of morality makes her question everything although she is the most likely to do the hard things and take the dark roads for the benefit of others, but her mortality has no effect on her lack of mercy towards people, if there is a reason. Her anger often comes across and cool and calm with an icy touch, much like the phrase "the calm before the storm".


WEAPON:


-Bow and arrows.


-revolver.


-3x kitchen knives.


-oak walking stick.


CLOTHING:


Grey tank top, brown cargo pants and high leather booths. During colder times she wears either the coat or black jacket carried in her back pack.


OTHER:


"An eye for an eye and the whole world goes blind"


She's English.
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[Jasminum]

NAME:

Jasmine Bloom

"But you can call me Jas"

GENDER:

Female

"Really? You couldn't tell?"

AGE:

23

"Don't remind me of my impending oldness."

DESCRIPTION:

((Included quite a few pictures))

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Jasmine stands quite tall over others at 5'9", using it to her advantage. Always one to stand out, she often dyes her normally black hair bright unusual colors, loving the change and vibrancy. Currently it's green and pink, the colors alternating throughout her hair ((same colors as the last two pics)). Her hair is quite long, nearly 34". She has a very modern sense of style, always sticking to the times and never one to miss out a beauty trend. An Afro-Cuban and Puerto Rican, Jasmine has always been incredibly proud of her heritage and never stands down from defending her strong feelings of pride. Jasmine is a Gemini (born June 13th) so she has a bit of a split personality. Her mood can change at a moment's notice. She's quite athletic, never one to skip a day at the gym. She's got curves, although there's thin lines of muscle that ripple through her underneath her skin.

"Hot shit, right?"

HISTORY:

Jasmine was born in the Midwest to a single mother. Her mother made sure she did very well in school so that she could have a good life. She spent a lot of school doing theater as well, enjoying acting. She did so well in school that she was able to graduate a semester early with an Academic Honor's Diploma. Right before her eighteenth birthday she adopted a golden brown pitbull who she named Ruby. She moved to Florida with her best friend and began to attend cosmetology school. She earned her certificate after a year and moved down to LA with her best friend once again. Eventually she met her boyfriend, Karter, and got a job at a nearby designer clothing outlet while doing professional makeup for celebrities and extras on television. They moved in together not long after they began dating. They had been dating for about 9 months before the outbreak and Karter was planning on proposing. However once the outbreak struck his plans were dashed and they fled with her best friend, travelling across the country together. Things took a turn for the worse when Karter was infected. Jasmine was forced to kill him in self defense. Emily, her best friend, had led the duo to a small community of sixteen where they stayed for several months. However, things went even worse when the community was attacked by raiders. Jasmine and Emily were separated during the attack, although she knows Emily survived the attack, but they haven't been in contact since.

"Yeah, some bad shit happened to me, but who hasn't experience terrible shit?"

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"And I know, she's capable of anything, it's riveting."


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"Treat me like fire."

STRENGTHS:

+ Physical Powerhouse

+ Nimble

+ Athletic

+ Silver tongued (Charming)

+ Good liar

"Gotta be strong to survive."

WEAKNESSES:

- Immensely scared of the dark

- hates when it's completely silent

- can't stand being alone

- She has incredibly bad anxiety, she's terrified of strangers and often has panic attacks unless she's on her meds or has her dog nearby.

- Depending on her mental state she can be incredibly unmotivated

- Struggles with depression

"Okay... so maybe I'm not THAT strong, but who isn't scared of the dark?!"

PERSONALITY(both good and bad):

Jasmine is a narcissistic young girl with her head in the clouds. She's young, she's pretty, she's smart, and she's get the whole world in her hands. She realizes that as well. She's a little vain but a sweet enough girl. She's extremely blunt and always tells the truth, even if it hurts someone's feelings. She cares immensely about the important people in her life but doesn't seem to focus on others. She's a little bit misguided at times but she always has someone who can get her back on track. She likes to consider herself an activist and isn't afraid to voice her opinions. She's a sarcastic, fierce young woman who's very passionate about what she does for a living. She's had some struggles with her career and personal life due to anxiety but was seeking treatment prior to the outbreak. She's INCREDIBLY attached to her dog and will not go anywhere without Ruby.

"And that's basically me."

WEAPON:

She has a Glock which she keeps on her at all times and two kukri knives which she stole from a dead raider.

"Don't fuck with me."

CLOTHING:

Jasmine has on a black crop top, a black sports bra underneath, a red and gray flannel tied around her waist, a black skirt with leggings underneath, and running shoes. She has several other articles of clothing in her jacket, including a large puffy jacket she wears when it gets especially cold. She has on an engagement ring Karter gave to her a while after the outbreak, a ring with her birthstone on it that she received from her mother and a plain silver ring, also from her mother. She has on a small silver bracelet that says "Be Brave" her mother got her when she was a teenager. It has several small scratches and scuffs on it.

((In case anyone is wondering, the stone is Alexandrite. She's a June baby.))

"I try to remain stylish. A bit too vain for my own good I guess. All that living in LA got to me."

OTHER:

"Don't fuck with my dog or else you'll have to deal with me."


((Apologies for the bad bio (or at least what is in my opinion), I was gone for nearly a year and am just getting back into the swing of things. Still trying to remember all the BBCode haha))

 

[Depresso Espresso]

NAME: Zac Crimson Black - Nickname - Red eye

(You know changed outfit and such.)


GENDER: Male


AGE: 20


DESCRIPTION: His left eye iris is red thanks to an experiment gone wrong, medium long black hair hair with streaks of deep red, stands at 6'3, she had food stores at the army base before it was overrun, very fit thanks to the millitary training.


HISTORY: When he was eight he was in a car crash, this car crash caused a temperol displacement in his head not allowing him to know what time feels like, this causes his emotions to be mostly blocked off or entirely not there, before the infection began she was a cadet in training, she was also apart of testing for colourisation with the eye, against her will and one of her irises is pure red. The day this all started she was preparing to move out to Iran for his first tour. The base was locked down so he was stuck before the base was over run and he had to move quickly.


STRENGTHS: Able to not feel pain or suffering when killing so he can pull the trigger without a single thought needed, incredible aim, amazing hand eye co- ordination, he can killing living or dead, it doesn't matter for him, able to use large knives/swords to cut down the undead, able to easily do parkour thanks to his training.


WEAKNESSES: Not able to feel time, this can cause problems staying guard or even feeling any remorse or sadness when a friend is killed, incredibly bad if has to deal with, Easily weakened if melee combat (as he dodged all the classes in that area) He also can't tell what a person is feeling, he also vapes and not able to let even one of his weapons behind this means even if there is a hoard between him and his guns he'll do anything to get them.


PERSONALITY(both good and bad): He really can't feel emotion which makes it hard communicating with people, not able to feel sadness happiness and such, his time displacement means without his watch he can't tell at all how many seconds have passed, not good with people as he has felt nothing even when he lost his parents.


WEAPON: Dual pistols with silencers attached as well as a P90 on his back that has a red dot sight and is coloured black as with all his weapons, his sniper has multiple scopes which fit inside the case with the large silencer, he has armour piercing 50 BMG IMPR ammo.


CLOTHING: A long sleeved black shirt with an army jacket over the top with army jeans and boots, he has a watch on his left arm and two holsters at his sides. He carries around a large silver case which holds his sniper parts as well as the silencers. He has a bandanna around his head at all times usually around his neck, He has an eye patch over his Red Eye


OTHER:

 

[Raina Scarlett]

Name


Danet

Gender


Male

Age

24




Description

Danet is a rather tall guy standing at about "6'2. He plays more on the lengthy stick side than the lean and built. He doesn't mind it much though its fun being fast and active. He also is on the paler side of skin tone. His hair is dyed white from before and has managed to keep up with the dye he finds all over the different places. He was speedy in school and still has that quite quality for himself. His eyes are a striking green and are the most noticeable feature of his. Most people look straight at his eyes and he doesn't mind at all.

History

Danet has never met his parents. This whole ordeal he has dealt with on his own. He doesn't mind. His personality comes off as cat like and being a loner makes him happy. Danet has never searched for his parents of the reason why he was left. He was left in the holds of an older couple who raised him for awhile before everything went. When that happened, the older couple went too, taking their lives before anything else could. Danet was then left alone again and struggled to learn the ropes. He found confront in a pair of daggers. He could use a gun but it was to dang loud and to much of a problem. He found some sick twisted liking in the fact of a close kill. He has wandered more of the America plains and has a lot of stuff mapped out.

Strengths


He is very sneaky and can talk his way out of most things.


His daggers are a really great skill of his


Photographic memory


Speedy and quick

Weaknesses


He kinda has a problem with flirty and it gets him in trouble.


He can fight to a certain level but rather would face with words


Puts his mouth and nose where it doesn't belong

Personality

Danet is a sarcastic player. He doesn't care about breaking hearts or necks. He has a sick love for both. He is a smooth talker and can get his butt out of almost all trouble.. Almost. He really hates being bossed around and has never found 'the girl to settle with' and since all this crap went down and there are not a lot of them.. heck who cares about loyalties when you are about to die? He also is very smart. He likes to plan out everything and have a good understanding of the lay of the land before he moves on with it.

Weapon


*Twin Daggers


*Hand gun

Clothing


Usually a black hoodie and jeans with vans. He lives in those things. He has holders for his gun and daggers. He also has a backpack with supplies and things to carry with him from place to place.

Other

Hello everyone!
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[Lola Shimmer]

[QUOTE="Raina Scarlett]

Name


Danet

Gender


Male

Age

24




Description

Danet is a rather tall guy standing at about "6'2. He plays more on the lengthy stick side than the lean and built. He doesn't mind it much though its fun being fast and active. He also is on the paler side of skin tone. His hair is dyed white from before and has managed to keep up with the dye he finds all over the different places. He was speedy in school and still has that quite quality for himself. His eyes are a striking green and are the most noticeable feature of his. Most people look straight at his eyes and he doesn't mind at all.

History

Danet has never met his parents. This whole ordeal he has dealt with on his own. He doesn't mind. His personality comes off as cat like and being a loner makes him happy. Danet has never searched for his parents of the reason why he was left. He was left in the holds of an older couple who raised him for awhile before everything went. When that happened, the older couple went too, taking their lives before anything else could. Danet was then left alone again and struggled to learn the ropes. He found confront in a pair of daggers. He could use a gun but it was to dang loud and to much of a problem. He found some sick twisted liking in the fact of a close kill. He has wandered more of the America plains and has a lot of stuff mapped out.

Strengths


He is very sneaky and can talk his way out of most things.


His daggers are a really great skill of his


Photographic memory


Speedy and quick

Weaknesses


He kinda has a problem with flirty and it gets him in trouble.


He can fight to a certain level but rather would face with words


Puts his mouth and nose where it doesn't belong

Personality

Danet is a sarcastic player. He doesn't care about breaking hearts or necks. He has a sick love for both. He is a smooth talker and can get his butt out of almost all trouble.. Almost. He really hates being bossed around and has never found 'the girl to settle with' and since all this crap went down and there are not a lot of them.. heck who cares about loyalties when you are about to die? He also is very smart. He likes to plan out everything and have a good understanding of the lay of the land before he moves on with it.

Weapon


*Twin Daggers


*Hand gun

Clothing


Usually a black hoodie and jeans with vans. He lives in those things. He has holders for his gun and daggers. He also has a backpack with supplies and things to carry with him from place to place.

Other

Hello everyone!
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[/QUOTE]
my sweet child! i've missed you!

 

[Depresso Espresso]

@KathleneWilliams2121 , is she gonna accept the characters ?-X_X.

 

[Tombstone]

@KathleneWilliams2121 , is she gonna accept the characters ?-X_X.

She's on a camping trip at the moment, but I'd bet good money the answer is no. The reason being your character is to unrealistic. Unless you see him showing up in the walking dead (which wouldn't happen) the answer is no. We're trying to shoot for realism to a point. If you're looking for a straight up simple and action based Roleplay (which is bet good money on looking at your equipment) you're in the wrong place.

 

[Dibbydoo]

She's on a camping trip at the moment, but I'd bet good money the answer is no. The reason being your character is to unrealistic. Unless you see him showing up in the walking dead (which wouldn't happen) the answer is no. We're trying to shoot for realism to a point. If you're looking for a straight up simple and action based Roleplay (which is bet good money on looking at your equipment) you're in the wrong place.

I feel that Danet ( Rainas character) is a mix between patch and Nikole xD

 

[Yoshiro]

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NAME:

Danny




GENDER:

Male




AGE:

19

HISTORY:

Danny was a med school prodigy, already having completed his two years of internship when he was in high school. He passed his classes with relatively high grades, and was almost the valedictorian if he wasn't a complete sociopath. If his patients died, he'd just move on to the next one. Those close to him don't even know how that was possible, seeing as how outgoing he appeared. Regularly the life of parties, always the designated driver, it always scared people how cold he became once he was at work. But something did make him break. When Danny watched his dad die on the operating table. No one heard from for weeks. Those who visited him could only hear soft cries echoing from his room. And then.....he just returned. No warning, no heads up. Danny simply went back to work. And that's it. He never returned calls, never replied to messages or emails unrelated to his job. When confronted, he would tell them to screw off and never come back. His anger grew to the point where he threatened them if they came near him.


It wasn't much longer before he was alone. Which might be why no one tried to find him when "it" happened

STRENGTHS:

+Great With Knives


+Medical Know-How


+Adept In Surgery


+Diverse Knowledge Of Medicine

WEAKNESSES:

-Fear Of Birds


-Fear Of Heights


-Emotionally And Mentally Unstable/Detached

PERSONALITY(both good and bad):

Having spent most of his life stuck in books and classes, Danny has no idea how to deal with people and their emotions. When trapped in a conversation, he panics and tries to avoid any questions about himself. All he lets people know about is his name and what he can do, with the hopes it keeps the spotlight away. He bottles all his feelings inside himself as to keep his head cool under pressure. But when he's pushed too far, he explodes. All he's able to do then is cry, cry, and cry.

WEAPON:

Sets of throwing knives

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Several Sets of Scalpels

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CLOTHING:

-Blue Hoodie


-Long sleeved shirt


-Cargo Jeans w/Several Pouches And Pockets


-Green Sneakers
​

@KathleneWilliams2121

 

[Depresso Espresso]

She's on a camping trip at the moment, but I'd bet good money the answer is no. The reason being your character is to unrealistic. Unless you see him showing up in the walking dead (which wouldn't happen) the answer is no. We're trying to shoot for realism to a point. If you're looking for a straight up simple and action based Roleplay (which is bet good money on looking at your equipment) you're in the wrong place.

I sent her my Character through PM first, she said it was fine just change the gender :/ @Tombstone

 

[BlackMesa]

<p><a href="<fileStore.core_Attachment>/monthly_2016_06/image.jpeg.970a7594320c22a1a4ddee111e24e4cd.jpeg" class="ipsAttachLink ipsAttachLink_image"><img data-fileid="136075" src="<fileStore.core_Attachment>/monthly_2016_06/image.jpeg.970a7594320c22a1a4ddee111e24e4cd.jpeg" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" alt=""></a></p> Name: Calhoun


Gender: male


Age: 23


History: Calhoun worked with the Black Mesa Research facility security team for three years in New Mexico. He was assigned to multiple research facilities across the United States guarding eggheads and secret government programs. Mainly guarding convoys for good ol Uncle Sam.


Strengths: trained in the use of firearms


Cool headed in bad situations


Knows vehicles


Knows guns


Weaknesses: stubborn


Likes to drink now and then


Low stamina


Personality: good hearted and strict.


Never wants to leave somebody even when needed. Won't say no to a beer. Doesn't know when to quit.


Weapon: 9mm Glock


Spas 12gage shotgun


Broken nightstick


Dented monkey wrench


Clothing: blue work shirt


Black combat boots


Black pants


Black tie


Damaged ballistic helmet


Black security ballistic vest


Belt with holster

 

[Depresso Espresso]

View attachment 301679 Name: Calhoun
Gender: male


Age: 23


History: Calhoun worked with the Black Mesa Research facility security team for three years in New Mexico. He was assigned to multiple research facilities across the United States guarding eggheads and secret government programs. Mainly guarding convoys for good ol Uncle Sam.


Strengths: trained in the use of firearms


Cool headed in bad situations


Knows vehicles


Knows guns


Weaknesses: stubborn


Likes to drink now and then


Low stamina


Personality: good hearted and strict.


Never wants to leave somebody even when needed. Won't say no to a beer. Doesn't know when to quit.


Weapon: 9mm Glock


Spas 12gage shotgun


Broken nightstick


Dented monkey wrench


Clothing: blue work shirt


Black combat boots


Black pants


Black tie


Damaged ballistic helmet


Black security ballistic vest


Belt with holster

*FacePalm*

 

[BlackMesa]

\_(*^*)_/

 

[Depresso Espresso]

Noting noting at all.... @BlackMesa