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~Personal Info ~
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Designation: Cecilia Dae Maverick
Call Name: "Angel"
Cycles past: Twenty One
Sex: Female
It's in the blood: Pure-blood American, baby! ( Some traces of English, Polish and Germanic)
Height: 5 feet 1 inch
Weight: 127 lbs
Hair: Golden blonde
Eye Color: Cerulean blue
Physic: When it comes to physical attributes, Cecilia was blessed with the absolute best from both her mother and father alike. Her sleek, golden hair always seems to have a healthy shine and her cheeks seem to stay a permanent soft and rosy pink. Plump, strawberry pink lips compliment her bright blue, glimmering eyes and a healthy, high metabolism keeps her figure slender and tone. She keeps an excellent complexion with creamy, pale skin stretched over bold, voluptuous curves and her busty appearance always made it difficult for men to keep their gaze on her face. Her tongue, ears and belly button are each pierced and she has a tattoo of angel wings and a halo on her upper back across her shoulder blades, giving her her nickname "Angel".
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~Dig a bit Deeper~
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~Dig a bit Deeper~
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Occupation: Previously employed as a part time stripper / pole dancer though she prefers to call it "exotic dancing". Now she scavenges, scouts and whatever else she can do to survive and help her group.
Loyalties:Gun Groupies
I can't help it! none at the moment - she doesn't like to restrict herself by becoming attached to one person.
It's fun:
☆ Listening to music (when she can get it)
☆ Flirting
☆ Dancing
☆ Drinking
☆ Bashing Zombie Brains!!!
Thanks much:
♡ shameless flirting
♡ games / surprises
♡ adrenaline rushes
♡ getting revenge on those who have wronged her
♡ the satisfaction of a successful zombie kill
No way:
☠ being looked down upon because of her previous occupation
☠ prudes
☠ people who "kill steal"
☠ bossy people / people who are too serious
☠ the batteries on her MP3 player dying
What the hell:
× becoming a zombie / being eaten alive
× becoming attached to people only to inevitably lose them
× being shot by some lunatic!
Can't Change It: The first thing people typically notice about Cecilia is that there is obviously something about her that's a little off kilter. While most would assume that she is merely traumatized from the events of this sudden "apocalypse", the reality is that her mind broke quite some time before all of that. A firm believer of living every day like its her last, this thrill-seeking seductress is always up for a little bit of fun. A rebel and a heart-breaker, some believe that her danger-loving, devil-may-care attitude is nothing more than a desperate cry for the love and attention she never received as a child but Cecilia knows the truth and simply prefers to think of herself as "adventurous". The kind of girl who would try anything once, her favorite past times include drinking, partying, doing recreational drugs, spending copious amounts of her fathers money and many, many one night stands and, even now, after the world has fallen apart, she never has any problem with finding a way to indulge herself whenever possible. For a young woman who lost everything and is now living in a chaos-consumed world where people die around her every day, Cecilia seems to be taking this whole "apocalypse" business pretty well... Perhaps even too well. Killing zombies has become as enjoyable as a sport to her now and despite being far less thrilled about killing any of the still living, she is certainly not above it if push comes to shove. Contrary to her dainty, soft demeanor, her sense of humor can often be cold and somewhat demented and others may find it difficult sometimes to tell when she is joking apart from when she is being all too serious. A compulsive flirt, liar and manipulator, she has a silver tongue that can weave such a clever web of words that she's been able to charm her way out of many a tight spot before and no gender, age, or ethnicity is safe from her black widow bite. Being vain and rather sensitive about her past, however, she has been known to burst into fits of emotion if a person knows just which buttons to push but be forewarned. A woman's wrath is nothing to take lightly and Cecilia is no mere woman. She takes special delight in getting revenge on those who have done her wrong. She doesn't like to become attached to people for obvious reasons. Companions don't seem to stick around her for very long and she finds it easier to simply rely on herself rather than others. She is a woman of convenience and opportunity doing what most appeals to her in the moment and she doesn't take too kindly to being forced to follow a stern set of rules. She's generally unreliable and should never be trusted with a gun mostly because they terrify her and she is a horrible shot but if you are able to get past her twisted, deceitful, teasing nature, she's almost close to being a good person.
History is set in stone: When most people are acquainted with Cecilia, they often assume that she was some poor girl born into a broken and twisted household where she never taught the difference between right and wrong and never given the love and attention she needed to mature properly but, contrary to popular opinion, Cecilia actually had a very good life once, long before the world ended and everyone began eating each other.
Born as an only child into a fairly wealthy and privileged household, Cecilia was her parents' last attempt at having a family gone right. Both having been very career focused individuals in their earlier lives, they had waited until later in life to try to conceive children, thus finding it much more difficult to bare children than they had originally thought. Doctors told them that, because of their age, they shouldn't get their hopes up when it came to having a child so when Cecilia finally came around, she instantly became their "miracle baby", thus marking the beginning of the end of her childish innocence at birth. As a young girl, Cecilia had been doted upon almost endlessly, given nearly everything she could have asked for at that age but while her mother and father spent so much time and energy on their beloved daughter, they began to neglect other things like their jobs and their marriage. By the age of six, her parents began to have bitter arguments about anything they could find to argue about - money, careers, their love life - Cecilia had heard it all. The only thing the two ever seemed to agree on was that they had to do what was best for their "sweet baby girl", never realizing that, with every argument, Cecilia was chipping away, piece by piece inside.
By the time Cecilia was ten, her parents could barely stand to be same room together. They slept in separate beds and used separate bathrooms and while they were home together, they hardly spoke to one another at all.Often times her mother or father would take her on separate evening outings to spend special time with her but, eventually, they were so busy avoiding one another that they had to hire an in-home nanny to take care of Cecilia as they could no longer bare to so much as eat dinner together as a family without arguing about one thing or another. Unfortunately, while most people would have simply divorced at this point, Cecilia's mother and father persistently denied the thought of doing so - always claiming that it was best for their daughter to have both parents actively involved in her life as much as possible and that a separation would not be ideal for their baby. As such things go, it was only a matter of time before one of them took a lover and Cecilia was hardly surprised to return home from school at the age of thirteen to find her mother in bed with another person. She was however quite surprised to find that the person was, in fact, another woman and that her mother had apparently denounced men from her life altogether. Her father, out of spite, began to have an affair with Cecilia's 23 year-old nanny who, at the time, was only ten years older than Cecilia herself and it was at this point that Cecilia first decided that she officially hated both of her parents with a burning passion.
Cecilia's life was a ball rolling down a hill of bad decisions from that point onward. Becoming a teenager opened up a whole new world of daring opportunities and plenty of chances to get in trouble which she was in almost constantly. Parties, boys, under-aged drinking and parents who would pay for anything she could have asked for if she only turned on the water works and pleaded a little - the world was her oyster and it only got better from there. At the age of eighteen, she became legal adult and moved into a comfortably sized apartment on the east side, all expenses paid by her parents of course. She got her tattoo and started her job as a part time "exotic dancer" between her classes at college. She was living the highlife and loving every minute of it but all the while she could never quite shake the feeling that still...something was missing. There was still some sort of void in her soul that couldn't seem to be filled. Something was wrong. Something was very wrong and it only took the end of the world for her to figure out what it was.
The virus hit hard in her home city, taking over nearly the entire population in a matter of hours. The roads were locked from car to car in traffic jams, locking people into the city with no escape. The whole place was in complete disarray and Cecilia, swept away in the sea of adrenaline went to the only place she thought she could go - her parents house. Unfortunately, when she got there she found that the infected had already beaten her to their doorstep and her parents had barricaded themselves inside. Scaling the trellis that she used to use to sneak down from her bedroom at night, she made it inside her house and eventually fought her way to where her parents were but the undead were already working their way through the poorly braced doors. While most people might have crumbled at being stuck in the sort of situation Cecilia suddenly found herself in...Cecilia was actually, oddly amused. A lifetime of fighting...over fifteen years of avoiding one another and making Cecilia's life utterly miserable and now here they both were, hollering and sobbing together like infants. It was almost poetic. So poetic in fact that Cecilia started giggling...and giggling...and giggling. She just couldn't stop herself and when the zombies finally broke through, she hid in a cabinet and watched as those decomposing monsters tore her parents from limb to limb. She listened as their horrible screams died out into blood-filled gurgles and all the while she never made a sound. She only sat in the dark and smiled to herself, trying to suppress the laughter that sweet sweet Karma finally brought her. It took almost nine hours for the zombies to pick nearly every last shred of meat off of her parents' sorry bones and once they had finally hobbled away to find whatever fresh meat was shooting the guns that were going off in the street, Cecilia finally crawled out of her hole, over her parents corpses and fled the home, taking anything that she could find that might be of use to her with her on her way out.
She spent several days traveling after that - scavenging, scouting and doing whatever else she needed to do to survive. She made friends with a nice strong, blunt-force weapon quite quickly and after a while, she finally stumbled upon a group of survivors who seemed almost just as lost and dazed in the hell hole that had become the world as she was. Though they had a lot of guns and not a lot of food, they did have booze, so what was a girl all alone in the world supposed to do? She joined their ranks in exchange for doing her best to pull her own weight. The only thing that remains is to see how long she's going to survive the madness.
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~Combat info~
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~Combat info~
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Main Weapon: Her trusty steel pipe, Momo, with a hollow point pipe dagger drilled into the long end. Secondary Weapons: a tactical knife.
Strengths: MENTAL: Manipulative, crafty and silver-tongued, Cecilia has an uncanny ability to seemingly be able to talk herself out of an array of difficult situations. She's good at getting into people's heads and figuring out what they like and she's even better at using information she learns about people for her own gain.
PHYSICAL: Agile and flexible from her few years of "exotic dancing"; she often uses her wn sex appeal to get what she wants out of certain people.
Weaknesses: MENTAL: vain and sensitive to criticism, Cecilia has a hard time burying certain emotions and can sometimes become angry or distraught, impairing her judgement.
PHYSICAL: Though she has some upper body strength, she is not particularly strong and despite being quite light on her feet, her short legs don't typically make her and extremely fast runner. She also hates using firearms as a weapon as she claims it just "feels all wrong" in her hands.
Combat style: Cecilia gets very excited by the promise of battle and loves to be on the front line of every fray, bashing as many zombie brains as she can reach. She sometimes gets so eager from all the adrenaline that she becomes competitive about her kills, getting angry is someone strikes down a zombie that she had already marked in her sights. She has kept an exact count of how many zombies she has killed since the outbreak began and is currently up to thirty two though she is always happy for a chance to expand that number. When it comes to killing people, she is considerably less eager but usually justifies the action by only killing people who are either trying to kill her or who have hurt or stolen from her. Cecilia prefers close combat over ranged weaponry. She doesn't like to use guns and prefers the thrill of cracking skulls up close and personal. (If given a gun, she is a terrible shot).
Supplies:
Backpack
Bottled Water (x2)
Protein Bars (x4)
Batteries (x10)
MP3 Player
A Pair of Headphones
A Flashlight
Scrap Cloth (used to clean her weapons)
Hydrogen Peroxide
Bandages
Extra shirts (x2)
Extra pants (x1)
Hairbrush
Notebook
Pen
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~In addition~
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~In addition~
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Themes:
Starstrukk -3OH!3
Counting Stars - OneRepublic
Beautiful Freaks - Hot Chelle Rae
Vehicle: none
Others: (anything else you think is important to add)
