Profiles:
Name: Avery Caldwell
Age: Fourteen
Bio: Avery grew up in the middle of the takeover. Her parents split up when she was eleven, her dad ending up taking her in the dead of night. They did good for around two years, when they were jumped by a horde. She made it out, he didn't. She went back later and found the remains of what had been her father. She ended up putting a bullet between his eyes. For a year, she traveled around, looking for some kind of safe place to stay, and finding nothing. She continues to travel around to this day.
Weapons: Silenced Nine Millimeter, Combat Knife, Crossbow
Gear: Some Clothes, a backpack, some rope, nails, a hammer, and some fire crackers
Supplies: Ammo, Arrows, a blade sharpener, and a little food and water.
Personality: Quiet, Stealthy, and stubborn. She is not afraid to speak her mind, and is a bit of an insomniac.
Other: She stutters.
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Avery
Name: Taina N. Turner (The "Tain" in Taina rhymes with "Pain" )
Age: 16
Bio: Taina was born to.. well, she didn't know. She had lived in a dojo her whole life before the attack. She had been trained to use every type of weapon- Her own body, guns, knives, poles, Shuriken, Kunai, pretty much everything that could help you in a serious fight. She had also been taught to weild and use almost every type of sword, but her favorite one, and the one she was the most deadly with, was the katana. On her 10th birthday, her sensei's had given her two katana's, two Kunai knives, and four Shuriken. She treasured these gift's and trained the hardest with that kind of weapon, but never used the exact one's she had gotton on her 10th birthday. She always used older katana's and shuriken and kunai's, telling everyone she was saving her's for a special occasion. She never would have known that she would be throwing her shuriken at her sensei's, or chopping their heads off with her twin katana's. Now, she travels with her katana's crossed in an "X" in sheaths of her back, her Kunai stuck in her belt at her hips, and her shuriken in a pouch that is attatched to her belt.
Weapons: 2 katana's, 4 shuriken, and 2 kunai
Gear: some clothes, 2 wetstones, backpack, and a first aid kit.
Supplies: 2 wetstones, food, water, ammo in case she finds a gun or needs to use it, tinderbox, matches, sunglasses
Personality: Quiet, powerful, nice/mean, mysterious, stubborn, and an icy heart that is closed off to everyone and everything (maybe it will melt as and if she meets some survivors )
Other: She has a toung ring , an eyebrow ring, a small 3 leaf clover tattoo next to her eye, a medium sized 3 leaf clover tattoo on her bo0b, and blade earrings that she sharpens whenever she sharpens her swords, shuriken, and/or kunai.
Appearance:
Name: Dean Winchester
Age: 17
Bio: Dean and his brothers were raised by their father after their mother died when Dean was four. Their dad was ex-military and trained them as if they were soldiers. Needless to say this was a great help when the zombie infection hit. Their father sacrificed himself to save his boys. Dean's brother Sam was heavy hearted months later when they had to put a bullet in his brain. Dead is glad he was not the one who had to do it.
Weapons: .22 Savage arms long barrel rifle. .40 glock 22 which he got off a cop.
Gear: Dean carries a machete for beheading purposes, extra clips for fast reloads, and boxes of bullets.
Supplies: At any time Dean carries one weeks worth of food and two weeks worth of bottled water.
Personality: Though these are troubled times when Dean is not blasting brains out he's trying to find a date in this post apocolyptic world.
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Name: Sam Winchester
Age: 15
Bio: Sam was raised by his father since he was two and his mother died. Sam always resented his dad for raising him as a soldier instead as a boy. But that changed when the infection spread and people started eating each other. Sam's heavy heart came to take a toll on him when their father sacrificed himself to save him and his brother. Sam was in tears when they had to kill their own father months later.
Weapons: .30 ought 6 and a .22 savage arms pistol
Gear: Sam carries extra clips for his pistol, a hatchet for quick escaps, and a knife for all cutting purposes.
Supplies: Unlike Dean Sam carried 2 weeks of food and 2 weeks worth of water. Since he's the faster it makes sense for him to carry more.
Personality: Sam is the optimist always looking for the next sanctuary, the next escape, trying desperately to find a way out without killing himself or his brother.
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Name:Matthew Coen
Age:17
Bio: Matthew Coen was born in an unknown place, with unknown people. Everything was a blur in his past, up until he met a girl named Taina at an early age. When he met her, everything else cleared up. Sadly, in the growing years of their friendship, during which he'd fallen in love with her, he'd moved away, never to see her again. Since his move, he decided to pick up a few dangerous hobbies. He would train in boxing, kickboxing, Tae Kwon Do, Kung Fu, Karate, and anything else they had at the local gym. He also went to the local shooting range and familiarized himself with magnums, preferably Desert Eagles, and semi automatic pistols. With all his accumulated martial arts training, he bought a custom made katana. It was much larger than a normal katana. He also bought 2 Desert Eagles with appropriate ammo, and a semi auto Barretta 9mm. handgun, with custom fittings. He bought all of this as domestic protection. Didn't know he would be slicing his mom's head off, or blowing his dad's brains out. He's been on the road ever since, trying to find some peace.
Weapons: Custom katana, 2 Desert Eagles, semi auto Barretta 9mm handgun w/ attachments
Gear:Two duffle bags, one with ammo, one with food. A first aid kit
Supplies:Crowbar, hammer, lockpick, and any other useful thing he could find in his house before he left.
Personality:bad boy, protector, lover, and a flirter: that is, whenever the girl isn't a walking corpse.
Other:n/a
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Name: Dante pietro
Age: 21
Bio: Dante grew up with a happy life, he had everything he could ask for, a nice girl who loved him, a kid, a dog, a nice car and home. But, that all was taken away from him because of the zombies. He now uses his free time (when he's safe for a bit from the zombies) to either sleep or pray for his family.
Weapons: kitchen knife, and a magnum
Gear: 1 blue monster, mp3 with charger, 45$, almost empty piece of gum, his wallet with a picture of his family (including his dog), and a anarchy necklace
Supplies: 1 blue monster, 45$, gum
Personality: cheerful
Other: sings every now and then
Appearance:
Dante Pietro (but really Jacoby shaddix)
Name: Riley Mae Burnhardt
Age: 27
Bio: Before the apocalypse, Riley had a home, a career, and a family of her own. She loved her husband and her little boy more than anything in the world, even if they did give her the occasional headache. Her three-year-old Mikey, and her husband Greg, were both killed at the start of the outbreak. Riley arrived home to see their house being swarmed by zombies. She tried her best to save them, but there were too many undead. Riley left before they reanimated. She didn't want to have to be the one to kill them. Leaving them nearly killed her. Riley has changed immensely since their death and she avoids becoming attached to any survivor she comes across.
Weapons: Baseball bat, small knife
Gear: Backpack
Supplies: A simple first aid kit, a canteen, a couple granola bars, and a family portrait.
Personality: Riley is generally detached from the world, her main instinct is to survive. She would never kill a human, but killing zombies has become rather easy for her. When she does speak to people, she never brings up her past life. She is typically quiet, though that's only because she'd rather not get to close to another human being.
Other: Riley is skilled in medicine, she was a nurse before the outbreak
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Riley
Name: Morgan Thompson
Age: Twenty
Bio: Morgan grew up during the takeover. She had ran from the zombies with her parents as a teenager, her dad, whom owned a shooting range, taught her all she knew about surving. He was also in the army, so he was pretty much the only reason she survived after her parents were killed. They were killed right in front of her by two zombies, in their sleep for the most part. Morgan had shot the zombies, and went on by herself at the age of nineteen. Everyday from then on she hated being alone.
Weapons: A series of guns, including two pistols and a rifle. She also has a hunting knife, which she keeps tucked away in her boot.
Gear: Her backpack and weapons.
Supplies: A backpack with canned goods, some meat and she was luckily able to snag some bread at an abandoned super market.
Personality: Morgan has always been a sort of emotionless serious person, but in the same way she has always been gentle and filled with compassion. Most knew her as that ghost girl in high school.
Other: She really just wants everything to end, the zombies and the ruins that is what used to be Earth's civilization. She wished everything could just die, seeing that there's nothing worth fighting for anymore.
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Name: Natalie De Guzman and her dog/wolf Princess
Age: Six
Bio: Natalie was actually born the year the zombies were first released, and wasn't affected by them until she turned four. Her parents were able to cut out the rest of the world, protecting themselves and their only daughter in their work place. They had a huge property, in which they trained and raised attack dogs, and in some cases wolves. If there was ever a break in, they'd send the dogs out and then patch it back up. But then they started losing dogs, and eventually Natalie's parents were killed, the only attack wolf left saved Natalie and ran away with her at five. The two have just barely survived since then, with Princess (Natalie's name for the she-wolf) protecting her.
Weapons: A fierce wolf and some very sharp little nails
Gear: A tiny orange backpack
Supplies: Inside the backpack is only some juice boxes, animal crackers, couple little toys and books, a box of bandaides and some food for Princess, though she hunts for most of her own food
Personality: Natalie acts very mature for her age, and is very stubborn, always standing up for herself. Though Natalie gets scared easily, Princess is very protective and motherly over Natalie, always willing to stand between Natalie and some unbeatable foe. The she-wolf is also very careful when it comes to zombies and other humans.
Other: Natalie believes the zombies are boogey men, and likes hiding over running away from or facing the monsters
Appearance:
Natalie ~
Princess
Name: Charlotte Romero
Age: eighteen
Bio: Charlie's always been a rose among thorns. At least if thorns were boys and she could actually be considered a rose. Her mom passed away shortly after she was born and she was left with her dad and her older brother. Her father was a scientist with some medical company. He always was gone long hours and she never really connected with him. In fact, her brother who was already fifteen when she was born was more of a parent to her. He taught her how to be a mechanic, a job he was already doing when she was born. By the time she was four she was already learning how to change the oil in a car. When s**t hit the fan her dad had called. Told them what to do. He was trapped in a lab and he wasn't going to be seeing them again. Her brother grabbed her and took them away. On the road he taught her how to repair cars and bikes. He wanted her to be prepared for anything. Especially with her hearing. You see, Charlie was born deaf. Completely deaf. She had always been able to read mouths though. In a lot of ways it was a hindrance in this world. She learned how to do things other ways though. Her brother took good care of her for a long time. They even started looking for things in the old Lab's. They were stupid missions and it was dangerous. They never took anything. At least not until the last trip a few months ago. Her brother had always been looking for something. He never told her what it was. On the last trip in her brother found whatever it was. It was contained in a small locked box, barely bigger than a pencil box from school. He crammed it into her backpack and the two left. It was outside that he got bit. She'd tried to do the merciful thing. She had tried to shoot him. She couldn't. She didn't have time. So she ran. She was a few blocks away when she found the dirt bike. She had been so happy it had worked. That was two months ago. She's been wandering around aimlessly ever since. Just, kind of...surviving.
Weapons: boa knife and a 9mm.
Gear: a couple changes of clothes and a dirt bike.
Supplies: one box of ammo, some water, some old MRE's. Some old supplies she stole from a science lab.
Personality: Charlie's been born and raised by men. Her Dad was her only parent and her brother was it for her. She's not afraid to talk and make her point. She's passionate about what she does. In a lot of ways she has a hot temper. She over compensates when it comes to some things due to her hearing and is usually going to try overly hard at whatever it is that she's doing. She's got a bit of a sense of humor, more so now that the worlds gone to hell.
Other: Charlotte was born completely and totally deaf.
Appearance:
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Name: Kro Steele Down
Age: 21
Bio: Kro was born a very headstrong individual. Very prideful. His father had fought in the gulf war and was a S.W.A.T lieutenant for the local police department. From the day he could shoot a weapon Kro wanted to be a part of something bigger than himself, the US military. He wanted to be a scout sniper. Protecting the boys in the s**t by shooting the biggest and baddest. His dad tried to help him achieve his goal. Took him out hunting and taught him hand to hand techniques. Even running a few miles with him every morning.
But before Kro could enlist the unthinkable happened. At first it was just rumors and murmurs from the neighbors. But then his dad got called away. Had to go kill the problem before it spread. The last thing his father did before leaving was pass his grandfathers rifle, battle hardened from the Vietnam war, to Kro. A m14, the body discolored, the iron sights brown with rust. But the most accurate weapon either of them had ever shot.
He never saw his dad again, or his mother for that matter. Both had been lost to time and struggle. It made him cold. A killer. A taker of life...From the undead?
Weapons:
Vietnam era m14
Colt Government model 1911
Ka-Barr Short Tanto Fighting Knife
Gear:
A cure to the zombies
Supplies:6 cans of tuna, 4 bottles of water, a small first aid kit, three boxes of 7.62x51(20 rounds each), three fully loaded m14 magazines (20 rounds each),half a box .45 caliber acp (25 rounds) a single 1911 magazine(7 rounds), one olive drab sleeping bag, and one Gerber multi-tool.
Personality: Kro was once a prideful young man who lived his life to the fullest. Shortly after the epidemic he grew to hate everything and everyone. He turned cold. Silent. The only thing that matter to him now was survival. He knew the only thing that could come from attachment was pain...or a bullet to the temple.
Other: N//A
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Kro Steele Down
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