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Extinction: Character Profiles

AlphaWolfQuin

Pulsar
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Location
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[b][i]The Basics ~[/i][/b]

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[b][i]Background ~[/i][/b]

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The Basics ~

Name:Jolene Christen Draven
Nickname: JC
Birthday/Age:July 25th (22 years old)
Birth Location:Brooklyn, NY
Special Skills: Hand to hand combat, long range combat, scavenging
Job/Character Type: Former gang member

Appearance ~

Hair Color:Brown
Eye Color:Brown
Weight:135lbs
Height:'5,3"
Basic Physical Description:On the shorter side, very muscular toned body, very youthful appearance
Other Features:Has a lot of various tattoos all over her body, a labret piercing, various scars from fights from before and after the start of the apocalypse
Visual Representation:
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Background ~

Personality: Straight forward, Sometimes hot headed, has severe anger issues, also has a soft side but it rarely shows
History: JC grew up in one of the toughest neighborhoods in Brooklyn. Ever since she was a child she had to fight for survival. The street life took a hold of her and by the age of 13 she was part of a gang, she sold drugs, beat people up for money, even killed before she hit the age of 15. She stuck by her family, mainly her twin sister Jamie and their older sister Dax, she felt the need to protect them after their parents died in a viscous armed robbery that happened at one of the local corner stores.

By the age of 18 JC had become a cold and somewhat heartless individual who only cared about herself and her family. When the undead began to flood the streets of NY JC immediately went looking for Dax and Jamie. Her two sisters had moved away from Brooklyn due to Jamie getting a job offer at a hospital in Connecticut, Dax went with the younger twin to help her out figuring JC would be fine on her own. JC's main goal now is to find her family and make sure they're safe. Anyone alive or undead that gets in her way will be slaughtered, no exceptions.
Family: Parents: Jared Draven(Father), Stephanie Draven(Mother)-Both deceased, Dax Draven(Older sister), Jamie Draven(Twin sister)
Likes:Books, Intelligence, Drawing, Learning new things
Dislikes: Weakness, The undead, Liars
Fears: That she won't find her family, That when she finds her family they'll be dead
Best Memory(ies):Reading books with Jamie when they were kids, Dax teaching her how to drive
Worst Memory(ies):Losing her parents
Favorite Color(s):Green, Black, Red, Blue, Silver
Sexual Orientation:Lesbian, Very Dominate, Lots of experience


The Basics ~

Name:Jamie Draven
Nickname:Jamie
Birthday/Age:July 25th (22 years old)
Birth Location:Brooklyn, NY
Special Skills: Knowing medications, stitching and cleaning wounds, identifying illnesses, etc.
Job/Character Type: Nurse

Appearance ~

Hair Color:Brown
Eye Color:Brown
Weight:130lbs
Height:'5,2"
Basic Physical Description:Shorter side, thin toned body not as muscular as her twin, youthful appearance
Other Features: Various tattoos all over her body
Visual Representation:
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Background ~

Personality:Sweet, caring, compassionate, loving, very intelligent, shy
History: Grew up in Brooklyn, unlike her sister JC the roughness of their lives did not turn Jamie into a cold person. Instead she focused on bettering herself. She always worried for her twin every night JC wouldn't come home Jamie stayed up worrying that the life JC led had finally caught up to her. Even though Jamie loved her twin dearly, she couldn't stick around and watch JC slowly slip from her so she moved to Connecticut and took a job at Yale Children's Hospital. Her older sister Dax had come along to help her out.

When everything happened Jamie was at work, she watched damn near everyone in the hospital get slaughtered by soldiers. She hid until the place was clear and on her way out heard sobbing coming from one of the rooms. When she opened the door she found a boy named Deacon hiding under one of the tables. With the streets filled with the undead and with all her co workers and patients being killed she couldn't leave the boy. Jamie quickly grabbed him and ran from the hospital and straight home where Dax was and began to plan ways to survive. Her and Dax run a camp in Oxford,CT that's hidden in the woods.
Family: Parents: Jared Draven(Father), Stephanie Draven(Mother)-Both deceased, Dax Draven(Older sister), JC Draven(Twin sister)
Likes:Reading, helping people, kindness
Dislikes:Cold hearted people
Fears: Her twin is dead, losing Dax, something happening to Deacon
Best Memory(ies):Reading with JC when they were kids, Finding and helping Deacon
Worst Memory(ies):Leaving JC, witnessing the slaughter in the hospital
Favorite Color(s):Purple, Black, Green
Sexual Orientation:Lesbian, Switch leaning more towards Submissive, Very little experience
 
The Basics ~

Name: Precious Daniels
Nickname: Angel (but only by her closest friends)
Birthday/Age: October 23/25
Birth Location: Southern California.... El Cajon
Special Skills: Flexibility and quick reflexes
Job/Character Type: Cop

Appearance ~

Hair Color: black
Eye Color: dark green
Weight: 140lbs
Height: 5'7
Basic Physical Description: She's tall, thin, slightly athletic in build with long black hair and dark green eyes. She has rather pale skin, wears little to no make up, dresses in camo pants, or shorts, cut off of course. For tops she wears black bras under white wife beater's most often as well as dark grey to black gloves on her hands, and custom combat boots.. She wears a gun and ammo belt around her waist at all times, and carries a military issue pack across her back
Other Features: She has a bullet wound in her right shoulder, and a knife wound along the middle of her right arm from when she was a cop, before the disaster.. Far as injuries after the disaster she is free and clear of them, just minor scrapes and bruises, though she has gone through many pairs of pants avoiding getting scratched or bitten.
Visual Representation:
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Background ~

Personality: At first Precious can be rather withdrawn, not sure she can take chances trusting just anyone, after all it's a battle for survival out there. After she gets to know you though she can be quite laid back and relaxed. As she grows closer to you she will open up more and more, until such point that you will know most everything about her and she considers you family. Family enough that she would die before allowing anything to kill you. This isn't a easy road to travel however, it takes time to build that trust with her.
History: Precious grew up with a rather nice life actually, she got everything she wanted, she was the youngest in a family of three with the other two of her siblings being boys. So she was coddled like no other and she loved every minute of it. In high school she was in gymnastics, and on the flag core, though she really wanted to be a cheerleader, she wasn't perky enough however. Her father was a military man, so they did live on a base in southern California for a while not to long after she was born. Her mom being the typical army wife was gentle with the raising of her kids and wanted to make sure they had all the basics they needed to survive. Her eldest brother became a cop, he didn't feel risking his life in another country was right, so he decided instead to risk his life in his own country. Her second eldest brother became a doctor, and she, well she was thought she'd become a lawyer. Typical rich kids family insight. At least that's how she saw it. Her oldest brother taught her how to shoot, even weapons that weren't used in the military, she became an expert marksmen at her sweet 16. Joining the same force her brother was in when she turned 21. She started to college as soon as she finished high school, as per her parents request, and she had finished getting her law degree online when work got hectic, but she still stayed in the field, she felt good holding a gun. That was the life she wanted.
Family: See above ^
Likes: She likes most fresh fruits, as well as the luxury of a nice long bubble bath, she enjoys dancing, and watching the sunset. Precious has a very romantic side to her, though she'd never opening admit to it. ;)
Dislikes: Overly cocky people, they have a tendency to get killed so in theory she should pity them more than dislike them, but she's worried one of these days they may get her killed.
Fears: Scarecrows and infected animals (zombified)
Best Memory(ies): Her greatest memory is at eight years old when her father took her out on the lake to go finishing with him and her two brothers. They never figured a girl would be any good fishing, so they made fun of her all the way to the lake. They sat at the lake for several hours before their mother called them to return home. When they got home their mother asked them how things went, and she happily told her mother how they went.... She caught 9 fish, and the three men that felt fishing was a man's thing.... Didn't catch any.
Worst Memory(ies): Having to kill her own family after they were turned.
Favorite Color(s): Midnight Blue and Violet
Sexual Orientation: Bisexual, though she's only had one lover, whom seems to have disappeared into the great beyond, she finds women to be very attractive creatures. She's a switch, and being she's had sex only a few times it's safe to say she's not exactly expert level.
 
The Basics ~

Name: Swallow Lane.
Nickname: Laney.
Birthday/Age: July 4; 26.
Birth Location: Lamesa, Texas.
Special Skills: Scouting and Navigating.
Job/Character Type: Gun Store Owner.

Appearance ~

Hair Color: Bright Red.
Eye Color: Deep Blue.
Weight: 135.
Height: 5'6.
Basic Physical Description: A lean and tattooed redhead with a baby face. Her hair is natural red color and touches the middle of her back but she always wears her hair up in a ponytail or a bun.
Other Features: Other than her tattoos, she has a scar running the length of her jawline from her abusive ex boyfriend. She has a birthmark in the shape of a Texas along the back of her thigh right underneath her rear.
Visual Representation:
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Background ~

Personality: Stubborn, brash, outspoken, slightly country, intelligent, and loyal.
History: Swallow grew up on a rather large cattle ranch in Lamesa, Texas. She liked to say she was born with a silver spoon but didn't eat with one. However, what her family portrayed for the outside to see wasn't like that at all on the inside. Her father was an abusive drunk and her mother was just an alcoholic. She had no brothers and sisters so she would often become the subject of her fathers favorite hobby; beating her. That went on until she turned sixteen and ran away from everything that she had known to and made it California.

There she turned to drugs to take away the pain but she never became a whore either. One day, she met an undercover cop named Elijah Caine and the two quickly became an item. She turned her life around and eventually became a CI for them. His dad owned a Gun Shop and when he passed, he left her his shop in his will. Elijah and Swallow became engaged but nothing ever happened to that thanks to the Zombie Outbreak.
Family: Marty Lane; Father, Emmogene Lane; Mother. Elijah Caine; Fiancee *Deceased*
Likes: Tattoos, Loyalty, Respect.
Dislikes: Rudeness and drama.
Fears: Losing her friends and being infected by said Zombies.
Best Memory(ies): Getting engaged to Elijah.
Worst Memory(ies): Seeing Elijah as a zombie.
Favorite Color(s): Red and white.
Sexual Orientation: She is a bi-sexual switch. Though currently she leans towards women since she can't bring herself to love another man after Elijah.
 
The Basics ~

Name: Shinjiro Takeda
Nickname: -
Birthday/Age: October 19, 2004/21 years old
Birth Location: Nagasaki, Japan
Special Skills: Tracking, stealth, espionage/ambush tactics
Job/Character Type: Soldier though has a small bit of hunter background

Appearance ~

Hair Color: Black
Eye Color: Black
Weight: 5'5
Height: 120 lbs.
Basic Physical Description: Taller than average [for an Asian]. Shinjiro has neat and well-groomed raven locks, matching eyes and keeps himself void of any facial hair. Despite not being overly muscular, he is quick on his feet and mentally. What he lacks for physical prowess can easily be made up for in wits and dexterity.
Other Features: Tattoos on both upper shoulders, Tattoo on the center of back
Visual Representation:


Background ~

Personality: Determined, strong-willed, fighter, loner, survivor, loyal, prideful
History: Shinjiro was born and raised for some of his life in Nagasaki, Japan, Shinjiro was brought up by two healthy parents. He was the eldest of one other sibling, a younger sister named Asuka. Because both of their parents were often at work, Shinjiro and Asuka grew up very close to one another. In a technical sense, Shinjiro more or less raised Asuka in fact. They went to the same schools over the years but went separate ways when it came to their pursuit of goals in life. One of the traits Shinjiro had inherited strongly from his father was pride; be it for his country, family, any and all possible aspects.

So when he finished high school, Shinjiro enlisted for the US Army. In the midst of his career choice, he transferred to the States for basic training and several of his first missions. He remained away from his family for a good three years before being allowed to return. Originally, it had meant to be just for a vacation. However, as Shinjiro arrived back home, he found that nothing had been what he remembered it as. It didn't remain only to his homeland either. No, the unfortunate circumstances had extended to his family.

Needless to say, they weren't the same set of parents and sister he'd known before leaving. They were already members of the undead. It pained him but Shinjiro understood what had to be done. Removing his rifle from off his back, he shot all the members of his former family. Each were given a proper burial soon after, though it took a good amount of time to make all the graves and then place the dirt over them all. Distraught and heartbroken, he managed to catch a plane back to the States. After all, there was now no point in remaining in Japan, not when nothing remained there for him.

Even after returning, Shinjiro quickly noted the same alterations had been found in the States. That was when it dawned on him that nowhere seems to be safe. Over the past several months, he has been using all his skills he has learned to assist in ensuring he continues to survive. Shinjiro is typically haunted during the night of the forced murders he had to commit. Even to this day, he doubts and questions whether he's worthy of redemption in any form or fashion. As much as he'd love for it to be possible, Shinjiro does realize why the task may be easier said than done to accomplish.

Still, he also has made it his goal to not leave this world until it's back to normal. Or as much as possible if not completely.

Family: Daisuke - Father - Deceased
Jun - Mother - Deceased
Asuka - Sister - Deceased
Likes: Music [listening to], eliminating zombies, reading [especially manga], drinking sake every now and again.
Dislikes: Hypocritical people, overly arrogant individuals, talks about politics or religion, zombies
Fears: Becoming a zombie, Death
Best Memory(ies): High school graduation, joining the US Army, any and all memories of Asuka
Worst Memory(ies): Being forced to kill his family as all wound up being turned into zombies
Favorite Color(s): Any shade of red or black
Sexual Orientation: Straight, Switch leaning towards dominant, somewhat experienced (has had a few girlfriends in the past)
 
The Basics ~

Name:Alexander Cross
Nickname: Alex, Doc
Birthday/Age:January 3rd (32)
Birth Location: Outer Banks, NC
Special Skills: Basic Firearm training. Field medic.
Job/Character Type:Military Doctor

Appearance ~

Hair Color:Brown with flecks of grey
Eye Color:Grey
Weight:205lb
Height:6’4”
Basic Physical Description:Alex is tall and solidly built due to his training in the military. His hair is roughly medium length, and he does sport a bit of a beard
Other Features: Alex does have a scar on his left arm that he doesn’t talk much about it, just that it happened when he was young. His other scar is on his left leg, a bullet wound during an engagement.
Visual Representation:
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Background ~

Personality: Collected, calm, leader, can seem a bit hard hearted at times
History: Growing up on the east coast, not much was expected out of Alex. He didn’t really achieve much during his child hood, except for obtaining a scar upon his left arm. When he was 19 he got caught breaking and entering, which was his third strike. He was given an option, a lengthy jail sentence, or Military. He took the option to join the army, where he was changed into the man he is now. Disciplined, controlled, and a willingness to help others. He specialized in medicine and health, becoming a field doctor.
Family: Parents: Bryan and Amy Cross (Deceased) Brother: Calin Cross (Deceased)
Likes: Books, Helping others, keeping people healthy. Quiet nights under stars
Dislikes: Chaos, sickness
Fears: Heights. Failing to protect his friends
Best Memory(ies):Camping out on the beach, under the stars, with his brother
Worst Memory(ies):After being bitten, Alex was asked to kill his brother to prevent him from becoming a Zombie
Favorite Color(s): Blue
Sexual Orientation: Bisexual, mostly dominate but a switch, only somewhat experianced
 
The Basics ~

Name:Dax Draven
Nickname: Dax
Birthday/Age:September 11th (25 years old)
Birth Location:Brooklyn, NY
Special Skills: Caregiver, Hand to hand combat, security, cooking, hunting
Job/Character Type: Chef, Former Security Guard

Appearance ~

Hair Color:Dark Brown
Eye Color:Blue
Weight:150lbs
Height:'5,7"
Basic Physical Description:Tall, slim but muscular build, very androgynous, sharp facial features
Other Features:Has a few tattoos she usually keeps hidden under clothing as well as scars
Visual Representation:
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Background ~

Personality:Strong, Confident, Kind, Protective
History:Dax spent most of her teen years taking care of her twin sisters after their parents were killed. She grew up fast but that only made her stronger. When JC fell into a life of crime Dax tried desperately to help her get out of it but failed. The two butted heads constantly and couldn't seem to agree on anything. Eventually JC slipped away from her completely which in turn devastated Jamie. Dax's main concern became Jamie's well being and when the younger of the twins got a job offer at a hospital Dax convinced her to go despite Jamie's want to stay in NY in case JC by some miracle came around.

It had only been months after Dax and Jamie left NY when the outbreak happened. Dax had been working security when everything went to hell. Immediately she abandoned her duties and ran to the hospital to find Jamie. When she got there she seen Jamie running away from the building with a boy cradled in her arms. Dax rushed the two into her car and drove off towards an area she knew would be safe and set up camp. Since then she has been taking in and helping other survivors, Jamie heals those who are injured and Dax keeps them fed and hands out jobs.
Family: Parents: Jared Draven(Father), Stephanie Draven(Mother)-Both deceased, Jamie Draven(sister), JC Draven(sister)
Likes:Cooking, dancing, music, writing, drawing
Dislikes:Ego's, liars, shady people
Fears: Never reuniting with JC, not being able to protect Jamie
Best Memory(ies):Taking care of her twin sisters
Worst Memory(ies):Leaving JC alone in NY
Favorite Color(s):Black and Red
Sexual Orientation:Lesbian, Dominate, Has experience
 
The Basics ~

Name: Jenna Hurst.
Nickname: Jen, Jenny.
Birthday/Age: October 28; 19 yrs old.
Birth Location: San Diego, CA.
Special Skills: Adapts and learns quickly, doesn't squick out.
Job/Character Type: Former college student (major had been undeclared).

Appearance ~

Hair Color: Blonde.
Eye Color: Blue.
Weight: 110 lbs.
Height: 5'0".
Basic Physical Description: On the shorter side, slim, petite frame, soft, hourglass figure, B-cup breasts.
Other Features: Pierced ears, a small tattoo on her left hip (the picture of a puzzle piece, her best friend got the matching puzzle piece), a cafe-au-lait birthmark about the size of a dime on her inner left thigh.
Visual Representation:
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Background ~

Personality: Shy, seeks approval and in doing so feels a constant need to prove herself, can get defensive at times, fiercely loyal toward those who've earned her love and trust.

History:
Jenna grew up in San Diego, CA. She was the younger of two children (had an older brother), but hasn't heard from any of them since all hell broke loose with the outbreak of the zombie apocalypse. She'd gone to the east coast to go to school and experience life, however in the chaos of everything when she attempted to try and contact her family, she was unable to succeed in doing so. She has since concluded the worst--that they are dead.

Jenna's family life was far from ideal, but it wasn't the worst either. Her brother, Jordan, was the favorite. He was smart, great at sports and had a charisma that made others want to be around him. Jenna, on the other hand, was shy and quiet, she had to work hard at school--though her hard work always paid off. Her parents were constantly comparing her to her brother, making her feel inadequate, like she was never quite good enough. As a result, she always felt second best, like she could never quite achieve the expectations held for her. It frustrated her to no end and, as a result, caused her to come to the final decision that she would travel to the east coast to do her schooling for college. She needed to prove to her family, as well as herself, that she could do something…anything…and do so on her own. She needed to succeed, to become something. If only she could figure out what that was.

Prior to leaving for college, Jenna and her best friend--Laila--snuck out and got matching tattoos on their hips. Jenna's parents did find out and weren't happy about the stunt, however, she was happy with her choice to get it since it was a permanent reminder of a friendship that meant something to her. Laila was the only person who'd ever believed she could do anything and had given her support during the worst of times. In other words, she'd always been her closest and dearest friend. When the outbreak of the apocalypse happened, she was frantic about her friend, unsure of her whereabouts since Laila could often times be secretive about things and occasionally even disappear for a few days at a time. Jenna learned not to pry about those instances, but now with things as they are, she fears the worst.

Jenna suffers from moderate to severe asthma, something that always hindered her while growing up and even in her present life. Try as she might, it made engaging in any sort of cardio-heavy activity rather difficult, so she tended to avoid it rather than try and figure out how to better deal with it. Now with the zombie apocalypse upon her, she fears how this will affect her. Medicines are getting harder and harder to come by and occasionally she has to run. She needs to prove that she can survive… she wants to survive. But now her fears are coming to a head as she faces the inevitability of her medical condition and direness of the situation she and everyone who has managed to survive now live under.

Family:
James and Carrie Hurst (parents), Jordan Hurst (older brother) - all thought to be deceased and/or turned into zombies.
Likes: Reading/being read to; getting her hair brushed/stroked; stargazing.
Dislikes: Being underestimated; being alone; being lied to.
Fears: Not being able to breathe ever again; turning into a zombie.
Best Memory(ies): Going away to school on the east coast.
Worst Memory(ies): Coming to terms that she is now alone.
Favorite Color(s): Blue, purple, pink.
Sexual Orientation: Straight, very submissive, little experience.
 
The Basics ~

Name: Wilhem Ibrahim
Nickname: Skarecrow.
Birthday/Age: November 18th, 1999/26 years of age.
Birth Location: Toronto, Canada.
Special Skills: Close Quarters Combat/Medium Range Gunner/Manual Labor.
Job/Character Type: College-Student-turned-Soldier

Appearance ~

Hair Color: Black.
Eye Color: Sea-Grey.
Weight: 214lbs.
Height: 5”10.
Basic Physical Description: Formerly a skinny kid from the suburbs, he has a lean waist with broad shoulders and a strong chest. With a buzz cut hair style and a rough goatee and chinstrap, he has quite the intimidating face.
Other Features: A tattoo of a scorpion adorns his right shoulder.

Visual Representation:
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Background ~

Personality: Relentless. Efficient. Proactive. Helpful. Intelligent.
History: Wilhelm grew up in Toronto to a middle class family. His upbringing was fairly common; he played hockey and basketball with the other kids, drank and got into fights at high school, dodged the police while smoking pot during his night time escapades, and read political aware literature. He was in his final year of college when the apocalypse broke out, ending his life and plunging him into a hellish reality. Escaping across the border to what he assumed would be a safe America, he found it just as bad. However, as he was in gun country, he found the means for continued survival.
Family: Wilhelm, before the collapse of society, had a fairly normal family life. His father passed away of natural causes when he was sixteen and his mother, brother, and sister all fell victim to the disease. The sight of them infected caused him to flee in terror and the sight still haunts his dreams.
Likes: Reading, jokes, peace and quiet.
Dislikes: People who yell, distractions while reading, the Conservative party of Canada.
Fears: Slow death. Acquaintances who became zombies.
Best Memory(ies): Winning gold medal in a school basketball tournament. First date. Graduating high school.
Worst Memory(ies): Seeing family all turned to vicious zombies, of whom tried to kill him personally. Father’s passing.
Favorite Color(s): Orange.
Sexual Orientation: Straight. Rough play. Slightly experienced (not more than four times in his life).
 
Name: Justin Beretta
Nickname: Long Shot Berretta
Birthday/Age: 20
Birth Location: Boise, Idaho
Special Skills: Horse riding, amateur marksman, military skills his dad taught him
Job/Character Type: student, and odd job man

Appearance ~


Hair Color:brown
Eye Color:brown
Weight:150
Height:6'
Basic Physical Description: Fit but not muscular.
Other Features: Nothing of any real significance.
Visual Representation:
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Background ~

Personality: Loyal, strategic, and even headed until it comes to people he cares about getting hurt.
History: Having grown up moving around a lot because of military stationing, Justin is used to adapting to new areas, and gaining the trust and respect of others easily. He tried to do sports wherever he went but usually was to too late to join in.
Family: Single child to a father in the military. The father died shortly after the Infection started, like most other soldiers during the first few months when the Goverments where trying to control the out break.
Likes: What is familiar with the military mindset.
Dislikes: unpatriotic people, especially any who hate the military.
Fears: extreme heights,
Best Memory(ies): Spending time hunting in the woods with his dad, learning his techniques.
Worst Memory(ies): The "black car of death" coming to his house.....enough said.
Favorite Color(s): dark emerald green
Sexual Orientation: switch/vanilla, and he is a virgin, never leaving in one place long enough to get a girlfriend that far.
 
The Basics ~

Name: Vanessa Maudrell
Nickname: Nessa
Birthday/Age: November 3 - 28
Birth Location: Tallahassee, Florida
Special Skills: Vast Scientific knowledge, ability to follow orders to the letter (though if her scientific knowledge conflicts it she will argue)
Job/Character Type: Scientist

Appearance ~

Hair Color: Red
Eye Color: sea green
Weight: She doesn't know (roughly 170)
Height: 5'9
Basic Physical Description: She is tall, slender, very petite. She has pale to softly tanned skin as she's a desk monkey, least wise was before everything went down. She has silky red hair, and soft sea green eyes. She has smooth, absolutely completely unmarked skin except for pierced ears. She wears no make up and dresses for what's comfortable, or as of recently, whatever doesn't get snagged, so she may look like a street urchin upon first view though she prefers a classier appearance
Other Features: N/A
Visual Representation:
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Background ~

Personality: She's soft, gentle, and carismatic. She has a gentle tone and an even softer touch. She's smart and can ramble on for hours about absolutely nothing if she gets scared. She doesn't care for lengthy scientific words however so nothing to worry about there. Far as she seees it, what good is knowledge if you can't share it.
History: Ness grew up in a rather busy neighborhood, she was always the least popular kid in school and on the block. She was a book worm, there was always something for her to learn, because of this she was picked on quite a bit, but she never said anything about it. She kept to herself. She used to nurse animals back to health when she was just a child, and much through her younger adolesant years. She's always loved caring for others. When she got to college however, becoming a doctor or a vet just didn't seem to be what she wanted, so she followed the scientific career instead. She decided that she would always know how to help a person or animal in need if she was called upon, but she could do more to help life it's self if she became a scientist.
Family: Mother: Antwanette Maurelle (died during labor), Father: Darius Maurelle (thought dead)
Likes: She's a romantic deep down to her core and not afraid to show it. She loves bubble baths and nice long walks, talks about nothing and picnics. She also loves animals and children (for different reasons obviously) She's always wanted that perfect life in a nice big house, husband, kids, big dog, white picket fense to seal it all inside. She also likes sushi and oriental food.
Dislikes: She dislikes dishonesty, disloyalty, and cruelty towards any living creature. She's also not a big fan of octopus, or mexican food.
Fears: She fears sharks, crocodiles/alligators, rats/mice, secretive people and machetes.
Best Memory(ies): Her best memory would be when she graduated college.
Worst Memory(ies): Worst memory would be in her Freshman year in high school when the 'popular' girl put gum in her hair and she had to chop it off right before year book picture day.
Favorite Color(s): Green and Grey
Sexual Orientation: Straight, virgin
 
The Basics ~

Name: Laila Chambers.
Nickname: None.
Birthday/Age: December 21; 19 yrs old.
Birth Location: San Diego, CA.
Special Skills: Good at reading maps and navigating areas she's traveled through, very good memory.
Job/Character Type: No job, runaway.

Appearance ~

Hair Color: Orangey-red.
Eye Color: Blue.
Weight: 105 lbs.
Height: 5'0".
Basic Physical Description: On the shorter side, slim, petite frame, toned, hourglass figure, B-cup breasts.
Other Features: Pierced ears, pierced lip, a small tattoo on her left hip (the picture of a puzzle piece, her best friend got the matching puzzle piece), wears glasses, various scars on her inner thighs.
Visual Representation:
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Background ~

Personality: Quiet, tends to hold things in (and then rages when she can't take it any more), does not trust easily yet craves closeness, fiercely loyal toward those who've earned her love and trust.
History:
Laila grew up in San Diego, CA. She was the only child to Robert and Sarah Chambers, both of whom were not fit to be parents. Sarah ignored her daughter while Robert was extremely abusive--to a point where he left her scars as a reminder (laceration scars on her inner thighs from when he'd whipped her with a belt, his favorite form of punishment). Her mother got into a serious accident, which took her life, when she was 10 years old, after which the abuse she received from her father only escalated.

Fortunately, Laila befriended Jenna Hurst. The two--though very different in personality--hit it off completely and became the best of friends. They became each others' rock of support and were there for the other during the most difficult of times. Despite this closeness, Laila never fully opened up to Jenna. Never telling her the full scale of the abuse she received from her father or how she coped with her depression--wrist banging. Instead, she kept that from Jenna, not wanting to worry her friend not to mention she knew her friend had her own demons to bear. To also cope with things, Laila would 'disappear' a few days at a time, running away to her little 'hide out' she made for herself near Pacific Beach.

Just before Jenna left for college, Laila suggested they get matching tattoos. So, they sneaked out and got them and it was a gesture she treasured always. When Jenna left, she was devastated. No longer did she have her friend around for help when things got rough. As the year passed, things at home got worse and to a point where she finally knew she had to leave. She'd been unable to go to college or find a suitable job. But, the time had come to just up and leave. So, she packed a suitcase, stole as much money as she could and a credit card along with her father's car and drove away. Her destination--the east coast and her goal--to find Jenna. As it was, a dreaded disease was beginning to spread and infect people causing her great stress and worry, making her desperately want to find her friend and far away from the life she was leaving behind.

Family:
Robert and Sarah Chambers (mother died when she was 10, father is assumed to be either dead and/or turned into a zombie).
Likes: Taking long walks at night (something hindered now that things have gone to hell); stargazing; the sound of the ocean.
Dislikes: Arrogance; bullies; being alone for too long (her thoughts scare her).
Fears: When she doesn't realize she's hurting herself; turning into a zombie.
Best Memory(ies): Stealing her father's car and 'running away' from her home.
Worst Memory(ies): When everything went to hell and she had no means to either contact or get to Jenna in order to make sure she was all right.
Favorite Color(s): Blue, green and black.
Sexual Orientation: Straight, very submissive, little experience.
 
The Basics ~

Name:Skylar Blaze
Nickname:Sky
Birthday/Age:July 4th (25)
Birth Location:Los Angelos, CA
Special Skills:Hand to hand combat, Long range, Precision, Hunting, Stealth
Job/Character Type:Movie Stunt Double

Appearance ~

Hair Color:Dark Brown
Eye Color:Light Grey
Weight:145lbs
Height:'5,10"
Basic Physical Description:On the taller side, very toned muscular body, has various tattoos all over
Other Features:Various scars from her former job and surviving through the world after the outbreak
Visual Representation:
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Background ~

Personality: Strong willed, determined, kind but don't take her kindness for weakness, Brave, Dangerous at points, Very hard to figure out
History:Not much is known about her history, she mainly keeps her past to herself. As far as anyone knows Sky has no family and although kind doesn't seem to have many friends if any at all.
Family: Unknown
Likes: Danger, Adrenaline rushes, music, books, fixing electronics
Dislikes:Arrogance, Walkers, Ignorance
Fears:None that anyone knows of
Best Memory(ies):Any day on the job
Worst Memory(ies):When the outbreak first happened and she came close to getting ripped apart
Favorite Color(s):Green, Black, Silver
Sexual Orientation:Lesbian, Dominate, Has Experience
 
The Basics ~

Name: Atticus Longstreet.
Nickname: Usually goes by his last name.
Birthday/Age: March 30th, 1984
Birth Location: Savannah, Georgia.
Special Skills: Growing up in Georgia, he learned quite a few things, as they're more or less culturally ingrained. He knows how to hunt, how to fish, and how to trap. He can use a gun, and a bow. He's capable of planting a rudimentary garden. He can rig up basic first aid, though he's far from a professional level. He was a marine once upon a time ago, and for the most part? He was good at it, but a lot of the skills he once had? Haven't exactly been cultivated continually. They're still there, though.
Job/Character Type: Doesn't have a job, not yet.

Appearance ~

Hair Color: Brown.
Eye Color: Blue.
Weight: 240 pounds
Height: 6'3"
Basic Physical Description:
He's built like a brick shithouse, with thickly corded muscle lacing along a strong bone structure. He's not built like a power lifter, but rather a solid individual who's capable and functional. Powerful arms push out from broad shoulders, chiseled biceps and powerfully corded forearms lead out to wide palmed hands with long, slightly off-angled fingers.. His stomach, while solid, had a slight paunch to it. He's like an oak, but he clearly has some weight to him. He's a handsome enough man, with a boyish quality to his rounded cheeks and almost pouting lips; he'd almost look ten years younger if it wasn't for the permanent five o'clock shadow and hair that hung down to his shoulders that seemed to give him an almost haunted quality.
Other Features: Numerous tattoos, two full sleeves, a chest piece, and a winged skull across his stomach. He also has multiple minor scars along his fairly large hands and forearms.
Visual Representation:
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Background ~

Personality: He's guarded, but not hyper confrontational. He's protective, he can be social if around likeminded people. If intoxicated? He's a fairly happy drunk. He has anger issues, but he tries to be wary of them/control them.
History: Meet one Atticus Longstreet. Veteran marine who did four years of service, and not even a year after those four years? He did five in a mental asylum for a violent, impulsive, attack that left a man dead. 'Course if you asked Atticus, or any other person? It was a public service. The man had molested Atticus's nephew, and he walked because of improper police procedure and forensic bungling, and because of that? Because of that fucking mistake? He was let out in the public.

Unfortunately, Atticus was also in the public... And somewhere between his perceived failure in protecting his nephew, and the law's failure in doing justice? Something in Atticus's head snapped and he ripped the man apart with his own two hands. Luckily, Atticus was in Georgia, and Atticus came from a family with old money and old ties, and while he avoided prison? It was agreed that he needed a measure of mental health.. So, to Bishopsgate Asylum he went, at least for a spell. A spell that took five or so years.

Who fuckin' knew the world was gonna end before all that time was up, yeah? Atticus found himself in a world that'd gone to hell, and even worse It was hell getting out of the place he was in, especially since the doctors, the orderlies and everyone else seemed to be taking off... Who knew why Atticus wound up in the area he did? Guess it was nature. IF hell was in the east? You went west. .

...Just who knew the west was as fucked up as the east?

Family:
[Father] James Robert Longstreet. [Status: Unknown.]
[Mother] Delilah Ann Longstreet. [Status: Unknown.]
[Older Sister.] Mary Catherine O'Rourke. [Status: Unknown.]
Likes: He's a smoker, and prefers cigars or cigarillos but has no issue with smoking cigarettes. He also tends to collect lighters and matchbooks out of habit.
Dislikes: He doesn't like liars, for the obvious reasons. He can understand thieves but liars? Not so much.
Fears:
--Being trapped in a small space.
--Has a slightly irrational fear of porcelain dolls. It's not an extreme fear, they just unnerve the hell out of him.
Best Memory(ies):
-- He doesn't have children, but his nephew and niece were like his own, so their subsequent birth was probably his best memory. He loves them both.
Worst Memory(ies):
--The Asylum. He doesn't want to go back there for anything, even if it's extremely illogical, since ...Well, it's the apocalypse.
Favorite Color(s): Dark red, forest green, navy blue.
Sexual Orientation: Bi-Sexual. [Not in the 'only two sexes' sense, but more in the 'I don't care what genitals you have' sense. Gender/Sex doesn't really matter to him. He's more on the pansexual spectrum, probably.] Dominant, mostly, and a top, but he could probably switch if he found it appealing.
 
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