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Name:Cameron Gray

Gender:Male

Age:21

Height:5'9

Weight:186 Ibs

Skin Color: white with a light tan

Hair Color:Dirty Blonde

Eye Color:Green

Nationality:America

Bio:He grew up in a house in the surban neighborhood of Westerville Ohio. He lived with his mom and dad. His dad was a doctor at the local hospital and his mom was a stay at home mom that did everything around the house. He dad wanted his son to go down the same career, so around the age of 15 his dad taught him the fundemetals of what his father did.He knows almost everything need to survive with medicine.At times when he wasn't at home his uncle took him out hunting, shooting pistols and a bow,fighting with a knife, and surviving the wild , he eve taught him how to make a guille suit. When he turned 21 he went to a bar and every since he always wanted to be a bartender so he went to bartender school an(yes it sound stupid and fake but it is not)d came out to Vegas for a bartendering job and ever since he was stucked out there from the outbreak and traveled to the city in search of a cure.

Personality:He is laid back as he can be, worries a little but only on major things. Can be a major douche if you make him mad. If you friends with him he'll look out for you like you are a relantive of his. He loves to have fun. He can be humerous when he wants to be.

Talents:an amazing lockpicker with his bobby pin and screwdriver, good shot with his pistol and bow, good medic, and a good bartender.

Clothing: Sliver Ray bans , he wears plaid button up with a white undershirt,they are rolled up to his elbows , he wears either black or dark blue jeans (Levis' or hollister). He wears black high tops Chuck Talyor's and a extra pair of black hiking boots. He carries a screwdriver and a bobby pin on him always. Has a compound bow on his back. Two black Glocks. A black backpack on his back carrying his supplies.

Weapons: two pistols, combat knife, and a bow. He is working on a blade (Just think of Eli's blade from Book of Eli)

Physical Attributes: (1)medium built

(2)hair barely in his eyes

(3) His calves are very define from climbing in the wild

(4)His arms are the sameway

(5)A scar over his right eye towards the corner from a wolf tooth

Fun Facts: (1)Has good hearing, smell, and eye vision

(2)not a picky eater

(3)hates golf

(4)he likes history

(5)A good knife thrower

Name: Ben Farthen

Gender: Male

Age: 21

Height: 5'11

Weight:157 pounds

Skin Color: Light tan

Hair Color: Messy, jet black

Eye Color: Deep green

Nationality: American

Bio:He has lived in the city his whole life. He lived with his parents until he turned 17, that's when their safe house was overrun and his parents were turned and he was the one to put them down, he has been doing his best for himself he could and often taking high risks to gain his basics, he travels outside the city sometimes to look for new societies, he has been keeping up in the town police station, tampering with the old weaponry, he has lived a cold life for anyone he has let in he has lost. He has several zombies on dog chains he uses them to find survivors, he also went to to the motorcycle dealership and took a blue kowasaki ninja 600 and he has attached chainsaws to the side, he uses most of his time killing zombies He wishes that he could one day have a family again but he knows he is doomed to always be alone and he will probably die young.

Personality: He is queit most of the time except for when he plays zombie killing games he doesn't let people in and he is always looking for fun in this sad world he tries to make light of sad situations and he often cracks jokes he wants to be serious but he can hardly keep a straight face, he laughs in the face of danger and usually hunts it.

Talents: Hand to hand combat and agility

Clothing: Gas mask, black jeans a white tee shirt, combat boots biker gloves and a black trench coat

Weapons: 9mm pistol, a police baton with razor blades on the side that he glued and beat in, he often has to replace them

Physical Attributes: (1) he has a medium stature with slight muscle

(2) he has a tribal tattoo on his neck

(3) he has a scar over his lip

(4)he has a boney face

(5)he is very dirty

Fun Facts: (1) his favorite food is meso soup

(2) he wishes he had an instrument

(3) he sometimes talks to zombies, out of shear lonesomeness.

(4) he hates baseball

(5)He hates gimps (Crawlers)

Extra:N/A

Accepted

Name: Wade Edwards

Gender: Male.

Age: 23.

Height: 5'10"

Weight: 178 lbs

Skin Color: Caucasian.

Hair Color: Buzz cut, dark brown.

Eye Color: Dark brown.

Nationality: American.

Bio: Wade pretty much grew up in the land of the non-living. With his parents always by him and teaching him, they survived and he was brought up on the techniques of killing and avoiding zombies. His family was probably one of the best at keeping away from the undead. Range was important, so Wade's father taught him everything he knew about shooting rifles. His mother wasn't lacking in the will to survive either. She taught him nearly all he needed about basic subjects you'd learn in school, plus alittle more. But, no matter how good you are you get in a tight spot. And there not always escapable. When Wade was 15, he found himself with his mother and father trapped on the 4th story of a school building.

They had been scavenging when a couple of zombies spotted them. The school had not been a safe area. It had held about 20 more. The zombies had eventually busted through into the hall ways, forcing them to hold up in a science classroom. It was only minutes before the flesh craving creatures had gotten through. His mother went down first. His father next while trying to help. His father had yelled at him intelligibly. Wade had taken a risk and ran straight threw the window falling a story and a half before painfully, but luckily, landing on a scaffolding. Making it crash through, Wade landed behind some bushes next with the wood and buckets on the scaffold covering him. After waking up some time later, he slowly made his way to his escape point only to find pools of blood and nothing else. Since then, he has been travelling from place to place, dealing with bandits and zombies alike, and doing whatever it takes to stay alive.

Personality: Serious nearly all the time. Only has time for lolly gagging when he feels he is completely safe. Can be very mean if it is needed. Which to him is most of the time. Doesn't care about what happens to the people around him. Believes holding anything close will only get you killed. His main priority is staying alive, if that means teaming up with somebody or throw them under the bus, he'll do whatever is needed.

Talents: Sniping, Killing zombies, Surviving, and Running.

Clothing: Head to Toe: Wears a black face mask under a paintball mask. Mostly layers, he wears a lightweight leather jacket that is brown. Under that is a loose grey longsleeve work shirt, with a white t-shirt underneath. Wears work gloves, full. They are brown and black with velcro. Has on urban camo BDU pants that he picked up, along with black 'ComfortFit' combat boots, at an MP Surplus store. Also has a strap that holds 120 bullets for his rifle around his torso and waist.

Weapons: Keeps a Model 700 270 Remington Bolt Action with him at all times. Keeps a crowbar by his side as well. Both in a makeshift sheathe on his back (Rifle) and on hip hip (Crowbar). His crowbar had a wrist tie t, so he doesn't drop it in fights. Uses a multitude of other objects when needed. Random junk: baseball bat, t.v., big rock, etc.

Physical Attributes: (1) Has medium build, with hard lean muscle from working out. But is slight thin from the food hardships of the plagued land.

(2) Usually has a rough beard, not all bushy, but more than scruff. If he has the luxury of a razor, he keeps clean shaven.

(3) No scars or any of the sorts.

(4) N/A

(5) N/A

Fun Facts: (1) Doesn't enjoy murderers. Killing zombies is one thing, killing another human is another.

(2) Rarely has to use the restroom. No clue why.

(3) Carries around a deck of cars.

(4) Can easily stay up for around 3 days straight.

(5) N/A

Extra: N/A

Accepted

Name: Willow Lions

Gender: Female

Age: 19

Height: 5"4

Weight: 117

Skin Color: White

Hair Color: Bright blonde

Eye Color: Light brown

Nationality: British

Bio: Her parents - both British scientists - moved with her from Oxford to America when she was fifteen. Four years later with the outbreak of the zombie virus, her father is dead, killed by the zombies he'd been trying to cure. Now its just her and her mother, Beth. Willow regularly goes out in search of the infected so she can kill them, harvest some of their infected organs, and bring them back for Beth to study. She does it because she feels unless a cure is found soon, her father's death would have been in vain.

Personality: Most of the time - especially since her father's death - she's moody and sullen and even downright rude. The silliness she used to be famous for left her and she sees only the dark, bloody path ahead. Sometimes, though, a spark of her old self will shine through for no apparent reason, and she'll be cheerful for a few minutes.

Talents: She's been a dancer - modern and ballet - since she was a little girl. That means she's graceful, fit, has excellent balance, and is very flexible. She's also quite a good runner.

Clothing: Brown leather boots with thin soles, skinny jeans, a white wifebeater, and a camouflage military jacket that's too large for her.

Weapons: There is a serrated steel garrote tied to her right ankle and she has a long knife strapped to the outside of each thigh. She wears a holster that carries a silenced 9mm pistol - as well as the appropriate amo - on her torso, but she only uses it when her need is great enough, because she's a terrible shot.

Physical Attributes: (1) Her hair is cut short at the back, but hangs messily across her forehead and eyes.

(2) She's extremely pale and even a little unhealthy looking thanks to the dark circles under her eyes.

(3) Though of average height, she's a little under-weight.

(4) Her ears are heavily pierced.

(5) She has a large tattoo of a roaring Japanese dragon curled around her left hip.

Fun Facts: (1) Her favourite food is peanut butter and jam sandwiches.

(2) She will only listen to rock music.

(3) She keeps a tally of all the zombies she's killed. Her number is 82 (and its steadily rising)

(4) She's a vegetarian, but cutting up corpses doesn't bother her.

(5) She has a pet chameleon named Douglas.

Extra: Her greatest fear is of the dark. She can't sleep unless there's a light on. Sometimes, the fear can overwhelm her to such an extent that she can't even move.

Accepted. I like your character a lot and I thought of my character doing the cure deal, but since you have come along I'll just let you take it.

Great, thanks. :) May I jump in and start?

Go ahead.

Accepted.

Name: Lynne Brookwell

Gender: Female

Age: 20

Height: 5'6"

Weight: 129 lb

Skin Color: Beige-tan from being in the sun her whole life

Hair Color: Very dark brown

Eye Color: Light green

Nationality: American

Bio: Lynne's father left before she was born and her mother died during childbirth. Her uncle, Karl, was her only surviving family member and had to take her in. They lived completely off the grid and he taught Lynne how to handle guns and survive in harsh conditions at a young age. She killed her first zombie at the age of 7.

5 years later, Karl was killed when he wandered too far off and was eaten alive by a group of zombies. Lynne then lived by herself in a small safehouse, sometimes forming brief friendships with survivors that always ended bloody. Recently she was overrun by a horde of zombies and made her way to the city.

Personality: Acts tough and unkind most of the time. She can be extremely sarcastic when aggravated and is quite bad-tempered. Lynne will do whatever it takes to keep herself alive and never stops fighting. Rarely, she can be nice, but not for long.

Talents: Shooting/sniping, stealth, fairly good with a knife, very knowledgeable when it comes to survival.

Clothing: Camo jeans, a gray long-sleeved tee, and a thick black parka. Wears sneakers stained with mud. Has simple necklace with a glass bead.

Weapons: 7-inch long serrated knife, 10mm Glock pistol, AWM Arctic Warfare sniper rifle

Physical Attributes: (1) Long hair, always tied back into a ponytail. Height is medium-tall. Lean and very fit.

(2) Thin eyebrows that appear arched

(3) She is a bit on the thin side. Pretty much all bone, skin and skinny muscle

(4) Many small scars

(5) N/A

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(2) Most animals seem to have a natural hate or fear of her, especially horses and dogs.

(3) She always carves a small mark into each of her zombie victims: a small circle with a X in it

(4) She secretly loves astronomy, and can spend hours looking through a telescope

(5) N/A

Extra: She has the words KATE inscribed on her Glock pistol, standing for "Kill All The Enemy".

Thanks. Can you tell me what's going on at the moment in the story?

Name: Mary Jo Harrison - Gender: Female - Age: 14 - Height: 4'11" - Weight: 98 lbs. - Skin color: Light, but kind of tan - Hair color: Black - Eye color: dark brown - Nationality: American - Bio: Mary has amnesia, she was in a car crash a day before the outbreak. She lost her memory because of the incident. She remembers her parents, who were kiled by zombies. Her little sisters are also dead, and she is alone. She was born on December 19, and, besides her name, she can't remember anything. - Personality: She has severe anger issues, but is calm when zombies aren't breaking down the door. She'll give her life to protect others, and won't ever give up. She will often cry for no reason, and is a little paranoid. And claustrophobic. - Talents: Sniping and archery. - Clothing: A light blue t shirt, a pair of dirty blue jeans, and a gray hoodie. Her shoes are classic combat boots, and has a blue clip in her hair - Weapons: A pocket knife, and a crossbow. She has a pistol, which she uses the most - Physical attributes: (1. Her bangs are always in her face (2 She has a scar on her left pointer finger (3 NA (4NA (5 NA -- Fun facts: (1 Loves music (2 hates zombies (3 also hates cats (4NA (5NA - Extra: N/A

Accepted

Name: Brianna Hope McDonald

Gender: Female

Age: 16

Height: Tall.

Weight: No idea.

Skin Color: Pale.

Hair Color: Brown.

Eye Color: Green/Blue.

Nationality: Canadian

Bio: Brianna's parents died when she was four, due to the disease and she lived in an orphanage for a while. The children were very mean to her, and beat her up, while Brianna was always blamed. Brianna read a story about somebody running away form an orphanage. So, when she was seven she ran away. She got chased by the police for about a month, then they finally gave up. She stayed in some rough places at first, but got some jobs here and there. She made some friends and enemies, and learned how to fight. She eventually arrived in this town, hearing about a disease and wanting to check it out.

Personality: Brianna can be really shy and slightly mean at first, but once you get to know her she can be a very good friend. She is very sarcastic, and has a bad habit of lying and telling and truth at the worst times. She isn't the most loyal person, but she will stick up for anybody ( as long as they aren't one of her many enemies ) . She is very intelligent, just doesn't usually show it at first. She doesn't talk much at first, but once you get to know her she talks a little too often. She has a very big imagination, and is always coming up with ideas.

Talents: Due to being an unprofessional dancer ( she will NEVER dance in front of other people ) she is very flexible and fast. She can think as fast as she can run. She can jump pretty high. She isn't the strongest, but isn't weak.

Clothing: Brianna wears denim blue jeans, a plain green t-shirt and a baggy blue and green ski jacket. For shoes she wears plain white sneakers that look like they got run over by a pickup truck.

Weapons: Brianna's favorite weapon is any kind of gun. Laser gun, normal gun, dart gun, paintball gun, etc! She also uses a club with spikes. She keeps a bunch of weapons ( knives, bombs, poison, darts, etc ) hidden in her jacket amongst other things.

Physical Attributes: (1) Has some small freckles on her nose.

(2) Has a blue jewel earring in one ear, and green one in the other.

(3) Her legs are very long.

(4) Her hair is very long, thick and curly.

(5) She wears black glasses.

Fun Facts: (1) She ties her hair in a ponytail when she is trying to concentrate.

(2) She has a bunch of stuff hidden in her jacket; food, weapons, cash, equipment, etc.

(3) She loves animals, reading, writing and music

(4) She has a really bad memory, and often writes things down on her hands or arms.

(5) She likes to play guitar.

Extra: Her favorite colors are green and blue. She isn't very good with romance, as she is trying to figure out whether she ' loves ' or ' likes ' somebody and never confesses her crushes.

Hmmmm Accepted.

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