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The Miserable Muse
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PostPosted: Sun Apr 14, 2013 1:18 pm


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PostPosted: Mon Apr 15, 2013 3:15 pm


All you need to know about Judd Frederick Mason
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My name is Judd Mason
I've been around for about 32 years
What I do? Well I'm a Raider Transport and I do..
I'm the getaway car for my group. I carry the stolen goods, and in return I get a part of the payoff since I can't go in and get my own supplies.
Can't you tell? I'm a Male!
Some facts about me? I'm a sneaky sonuvabitch with a heart of stone. Though I don't see much action, if you get in the way of my bumper, expect to get mowed down!
Here's some of the stuff I can do! I can siphon gas and drift around sharp corners like nobody's business. I'm a fast driver, and if you need to get from point A to point B I can get from zero to 60 in less than two seconds.
I know how to use these things.. A simple baseball bat with a few stray wood spikes in it, or a long and heavy lead pipe will suffice when I'm on ground, but my preferred choice of weapon is the spiked front bumper of my army-issued Hummer. YEEHAW!
A small story to give you an insight.. When the apocalypse began, I was already as alone as I could be. My friends had either been eaten already or left me behind. So I said screw 'em, and went to start my own group of rag-tag raiders. I'm no longer the leader after one of the creeps in my group clubbed me upside the face with a nailbat (left a nasty scar it did, yeowch!), but needless to say, I'm happy where I am. Besides, I wouldn't wanna be the one having to put up with trying to make these goons listen to me anyways. I'd end up being back at square one, all by myself, surrounded by my dead mates, each one with a bullet in their tiny brains.


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PostPosted: Mon Apr 15, 2013 3:34 pm


All you need to know about Neo Vadislav Kayman
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My name is Neo Kayman
I've been around for about 23 years
What I do? Well I'm a Guard and I do..
I protect the hideout from intruders, such as raiders and undead. ESPECIALLY undead.
Can't you tell? I'm a Male!
Some facts about me? I'm a killer shot with a crossbow, and can hit a walker from the window all the way over to the second block on the street. I'm fiercely loyal to my crew, and will protect them at any cost.
Here's some of the stuff I can do! I'm fast on my feet, I'm great with building explosives and traps, and my logic is unmatched.
I know how to use these things.. Crossbow, sniper rifle, grenades
A small story to give you an insight.. I lost my sister in the very beginning of the apocalypse. We thought it was a good idea to run, but she got caught up five paces behind me. Oh God, just thinking about how she screamed makes my muscles tense up... anyways, I was found by a group of survivors, and at first I attacked them, still grieving you know? But once I calmed down I was inclined to join. I need a way to get back at the bastards who took my sister from me, and I knew I couldn't do it alone. I now work as a guard for the group, and won't let anything come between me and my group. Not Raiders, not zombies. NOTHING.


The person behind my survival;
The Miserable Muse
PostPosted: Mon Apr 15, 2013 4:53 pm


All you need to know about Annaleigh Lynn Harrell
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My name is Annaleigh Harrell
I've been around for about twenty-one years
What I do? Well I'm a medic for the raiders and I do..
It's my job to tend to their wounds. If they have a cut, I stitch it up if it's bad enough for that, or if they come down with something that doesn't have to do with the infection, those things, I tend to them. I restore their health so they can go wreak havoc on anyone else they see fit to bother.
Can't you tell? I'm a female!
Some facts about me? To those who know her well, she's kind and loving, always doing her best to take care of them before it comes to herself. Of course, living like this in the end of the world has caused some problems for her, and now she's showing a streak that no one has ever seen before. I'm very protective of those I care about, and when I'm stressed out, I tend to snap on those who bother me after something has set me off.
Here's some of the stuff I can do! I'm the medic, so it's my job to patch you up. Scrape your knee? Well, I know about a billion ways to fix it. I have an extreme knowledge on anything that has to do with medicine. So if you're curious or have some supplies that you aren't sure about, bring them to me!
I know how to use these things.. Just my trusty knife.. It's really not much, though.
A small story to give you an insight.. Luckily for me, it started when it was my day off. I was out and about, doing my own thing when people started screaming. I didn't see what had happened at first, all I had noticed was some weird fog making people have seizures. They only lasted for a few minutes before they got back up and started to attack, biting and tearing flesh from unsuspecting victims. I barely avoided getting attacked, and I drove myself to the outskirts of town and waited it out at my family farm. After awhile, I left and was scavenging for food when a group found me. They weren't as friendly as they seemed though, I had to tell them what my job was, and if it wasn't good enough, they'd kill me. Well, as you can tell, I'm still alive. After that moment, I became the medic of the Raiders, their little doctor slave. It's the only way I was able to avoid being shot in the head, like the others who they deemed as useless.


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Radioactive Snowflake

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PostPosted: Fri May 03, 2013 12:42 pm


All you need to know about LAZARUS JAY DIRGE

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My name is Lazarus J. Dirge

I've been around for about 27 years

What I do? Well I'm a Scavenger and I...work with the Raiders. However, I do not appreciate the term "scavenge" for my work. I am more of a..."recycler", picking up useful materials, and converting them into deadly weapons. Yes, I may lack a military laboratory, but I get by. More challenge that way, I suppose.

Can't you tell? I'm a Male!

Some facts about me? Well, I usually keep my distance from the other raiders, unless they need me to repair some of their equipment, or make it stronger. Otherwise, I am quiet, and tend to keep to myself. Not really a people person, and I don't care much what the other raiders do, as long as I can do my work in peace.

Here's some of the stuff I can do! Weapon upgrades, makeshift weaponry, and makeshift utilities.

I know how to use these things.. Handguns, Long-handled weapons (spear, staff, exc)

A small story to give you an insight.. Before the outbreak, I was a scientist, researching how different weapons can cause different damage against different things. Yes, it is vague, but, then again, the specifics are unimportant. Anyways, the base was raided by bandits, and I was only able to survive by being useful. Well, it turns out that I was more than useful, and am quite respected in the group.


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PostPosted: Fri May 03, 2013 1:03 pm


All you need to know about Keirra Marie Stone
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My name is Keirra Stone
I've been around for about twenty two years
What I do? Well I'm a scavenger for the People of Allen and I do..
It's my job to make sure everyone gets the supplies they need. Sure, it's wrong to steal but anymore, who has control over what? I bring in what I can, whether it be medicine, food, weapons, or clothing, I bring it back. This job is a must, otherwise if those things don't get us, we'll be dead due to starvation, dehydration, illness, or those raiders getting us when we can't defend ourselves.
Can't you tell? I'm a female!
Some facts about me? I'm the one who you'd never catch in a bad mood, even when things get to their worst point. I try to always be optimistic, always try to keep everyone on their toes and smiling. I'm a partyer and even if it's a bit dangerous, I still try to keep everything alive. I'm known to be a flirt but a little love never hurts, does it? I can be sarcastic though don't take it personally, it's just me! I'm loyal to my fellow friends and survivors, and I'd do anything to keep them safe. I have a soft spot for children and if I'm not keeping everyone else happy, you can usually see me trying to teach the kids to keep them caught up on their education - if I'm "home".
Here's some of the stuff I can do! I'm quick on my feet! I've got to be, otherwise I'd be caught by those things or the raiders. I learned to shoot a gun at a young age, and I've done my best to ensure I keep in practice. I've also got one of the most contagious smiles around, it won't take me long to make you smile just as big as I am!
I know how to use these things.. .22 long rifle and a hunter's knife.
A small story to give you an insight.. Where was I when this started? I can't remember so it must mean I was at a party. Either way, s**t got bad and I got out of there as quick as I could. I remember the way it went down, the jokes about someone being so drunk they couldn't walk straight but they attacked. They tore a chunk clear out of my friend's arm when they tried to help her. Of course, I didn't make the same mistake, no, I walked out of that house and the second I did, I saw the world flip upside down. Cars were on fire and people were screaming as those drunken things chased them. I got out of town for awhile but eventually came back to see if things had dispersed. Eventually I ran into the People of Allen and they took me in and I owe my life to them so to ensure the group stays happy and healthy, I put my own life on the line to bring in supplies. It's the least I could do.


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