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Name: Abbie Daniels
Age: 19
Gender: F
Appearance: http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BaplWC-QhJQ...
Personality: was a bubbly person until the ZA began. She is now hard and cold, nothing realy gets to her anymore.
Height: 5"4
History: she had it all, before the ZA. The boyfriend. The looks. The popularity. But now she has nothing her parents are dead. She and her brother are the only remaining people in there family, and mabye the only people left on earth alive.
Other: has a tattoo on her arm saying: 'death must be a beautiful thing.' And a headstone underneath it.

Name: Hunter Daniels
Age: 18
Gender: M
Appearance:
Personality: he was always abit arragrant, and mean, but he looked after his family.
Height: 6"1
History: He had it all, before the ZA. The girlfriend. The looks. The popularity. But now he has nothing his parents are dead. He and his sister are the only remaining people in there family, and mabye the only people left on earth alive.
Other: has a tatto of a celtic cross on his chest.

Name: Jarvis Maxwell
Age: Lost count
Gender: Male
Appearance: Working on a drawing— For now, a description: Jarvis is thin, wearing a brown overcoat and a blue scarf. His face is obscured by a gas mask, which is painted with an assortment of patterns mainly consisting of spirals and fish. The lenses are red. He also wears a lovely hat like this but with horizontal black stripes. His hair is quite vain and hates being obscured by a hat or gas mask, so it sticks out in fluffy blonde tufts.
Personality: A little odd. He's gone a little insane and most likely thinks that this is a nuclear apocalypse of some sort, hence the gas mask. He is loyal though; almost naïvely so.
Height: 6'3"
History: He blocked it from his head.
Other: Weapon of choice: a very sharp knife.

Name: Unknown (Nickname: Scraps)
Age: 17
Gender: Female
Appearance: She has a collection of scars covering most of her body, the worst of which being her back, stomach and hands.
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Personality: to be RP'd
Height: 5'5
History: She was raised by a mass-murderer known as the executioner. She grew up training and learning the methods of killing. She watched many people fall victim to her father's violent crimes. She was caught sneaking out one night and was beaten almost to the point where she died. She slowly recovered and one night she bashed her father's head in with a fire poker. The sights of all the victim's deaths and the sight of herself covered in her father's blood drove her slightly insane. She saw herself in the mirror once she had killed her father, she smashed the mirror and keeps a shard of it with her at all times.
Other: She uses whatever weapons she can get but prefers melee weapons because of their stealth.

She is supposed to be intimidating and slightly psychotic.:D

What can I say? I play crazy well.

Name: Andrew (Drew)
Age: 17
Gender: Male
Appearance: Drew is about 5'11" and pretty well tanned. He's extremely skinny from surviving off of nothing but chips and candybars. Besides being seriously underweight, Andrew is really healthy and fit. His hair is a mix of brown and red and spikes out all over the place. It's a complete mess. His eyes are bright blue and there are often dark circles under them from extreme lack of sleep. He wears a long sleeved shirt, ripped from running and hiding from zombies, a dirty pair of jeans and an ugly pair of tennis shoes. He has a dirty jacket he'll wear durring the night and cold seasons.
Personality: Andrew is the kind of boy that is almost always smiling. He tries to see the bright side of every situation. Even after almost half the population died, Andrew still laughed and cracked jokes and messed with his friends. He still laughs and jokes around but there are moments when he'll be sad and depressed about the whole situation. Andrew doesn't normally get angry easily, but lately, due to lack of sleep and food, he's been getting angryer easier.
History: Andrew had an average class-clown life before the apacolypse, vandilizing, getting in trouble, laughing, making fun of people. When everyone started turning into zombies, his parents being some of the people, he and of a group of other kids from his school got together and gathered a bunch of food up and stayed in the school for quite some time. Eventually, the zombies started getting in and they were running low on food so they had to go out and find a new place to stay. Eventually, all the kids died off from all kinds of things; disease, infection, zombies, etc. Now Andrew is just wandering around, trying to find a place to sleep and something to eat.
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