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[haleyhashats]

я υ и → OOC

Application and Ideas can be written here.

Application:

Name:

Age:

Gender:

Inventory: [ what is your character carrying ]

Location: [ not a city, etc. more like in a house, wandering, store, underground, etc ]

Skills: [ lock picking, martial arts, bird calls, etc ]

Appearance: [ 3 sentence minimum ]

Personality: [ 3 sentence minimum ]

Family: [ alive or not ]

Other: [ opt ]

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My Application:

Name: Cinder Marie Torelli

Age: Eighteen

Gender: Female

Inventory: A small pocket knife, one snack pack of nuts and one snack pack of dried fruit.

Location: Wandering, currently without a place to rest, usually sleeps on roofs or in trees.

Skills: Running and climbing. However she's clumsy, so don't expect her to be your super runner god. She has speed, but after awhile the girl is destined to trip.

Appearance:

Cinder has a very fair, pale skin tone, and yet she has dark brown eyes to knock everything off. She's very small, standing at about four-eleven, just a bit under five foot. She has dirty blonde hair, with dark tones. Her genetics puzzle people, blonde hair, brown eyes, pale skin - but she is never bothered. She's very slim and small, and at first glance - almost has a doll-like appearance to her. Fragile. She has long legs, so she excels in running and is faster than most. She can run a good distance, but she wears out after a while. Her hands are small, like the rest of her features, and her nails used to be trimmed evenly, but now they are jagged and rough from her constant messing with them. Cinder's hair tends to stay soft, however, after a bit of days without bathing, it'll become oily, and her head will get itchy. She also has some freckles, delicately dancing across the bridge of her nose and fading upon reaching her cheeks and they're a shade darker than her skin tone, so they're only faintly visible - but become more apparent when she's been in sunlight for a while.

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Personality:

Cinder believes in what others don't. She's that little girl who believed all those fantasy spun stories about fairies and magic, stories told to the young children to lift their spirits. She's very optimistic, and always finds something good in something or someone - even when there's not a speck of good seen to anyone else. Even though Cinder is optimistic and believes in fantasies, she's not one to trust easily. She's a closed book, and she doesn't enjoy opening up. While children would go outside and play or work with their families, Cinder preferred to be up in her room, reading books written by her ancestors about the magics of the world. Cinder is also very keen; inquisitive, you might say. She's able to observe something once and remember all the details later. She takes notice on her surroundings at all times, which is why she prefers to be up high. In the trees, surveying people and watching what's happening. On the ground Cinder feels vulnerable, open to being hurt or attacked. So she's stay high up, running along roofs and bouncing across the trees.

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Family: Since she was living alone at the time, she has no idea if her family is well. She called during the earlier outbreak, and they were fine. But it's been three weeks since the phone lines went down, so she has no idea.

Other: n/a

 

[EmilsonCabasan]

Ill join when I get back from Philippines.

 

[tamaturtle]

Name: Devan Lynwood

Age: Nineteen

Gender: Male

Inventory: Keeps most of the stuff back at their base, but he always carries a pocket knife, a small packet of food (for example, a bag of dried fruit) and the Glock pistol that he stumbled across. When out and about, however, he tries to use that as little as possible.

Location: Hiding out in one of the larger stores in the area at this moment in time.

Skills: Fighting the zombies off. Sadly, he's better at close combat than using a ranged weapon, which isn't ideal when dealing with zombies, but he's a decent shot and is working on it.

Appearance: Devan's strong; you can tell that right away from his appearance. He's rather tall for his age and clearly muscly - guess all that time spent working out before the outbreak paid off. Devan's hair is a dark brown colour, appearing almost black if you catch it in the right light levels, and it seems to be permanently messy and sticking up all over the place. His skin is fairly tanned, obviously more in some places than others, and he does his best to show those areas off in his clothing style. Hence his love for short sleeved t-shirts and his hatred for jeans or similar. However, Devan realises he needs to cover up a little bit more now in an attempt to reduce the possible surface area he could be bitten on.

Personality: It can't be avoided - Devan is an arrogant, cocky sod with a sharp sense of sarcasm, usually directed towards taking the mickey out of someone. Still, it gives him a good sense of humour. Not that he usually laughs these days. You'd think that this aspect made him easy - if a little annoying - to get along with. You'd be wrong. Devan doesn't open himself up to anyone. Sure, he'll make small talk with you, and hell save your skin if absolutely necessary, but you probably won't get any deeper than knowing his name. The only one he TRULY cares about is his little sister. He'll do anything to make sure she's safe. If you and her are in danger at the same time, unlucky. Devan will always choose the little girl.

Family: The only one he knows is alive is his little sister.

Other: Mm, nope.

Name: Diana Lynwood

Age: Twelve.

Gender: Female

Inventory: As she hardly leaves her and Devan's base, she hardly carries anything. However, for Devan's piece of mind, she always carries a couple of packets of food and a small knife, though they both know Diana would never be able to use it.

Location: Same as Devan. Usually hidden in the corner with the supplies and a baseball bat.

Skills: Diana's very small, so she can easily and quickly move about through small gaps etc. She also has a rather keen eye, so she can easily pick out things such as useful supplies in piles of rubbish.

Appearance: Comparing Diana to her brother, you would wonder how on earth they are actually related. Whereas Devan's hair is brown/black and always messy, Diana's is a bright orange/red and falls naturally straight. It's fairly long, and she normally keeps it back with an Alice band or ties it up in a ponytail if it's really being a pain. Her eyes are a dark green, usually peeking up from underneath her long eyelashes in shyness or fear, and she has a number of freckles dotted across her pale skin. Diana's a fairly wispy child; so small and thin that it looks like she probably couldn't even pick up a piece of paper. Indeed, she's a very fragile child, giving Devan even more of an incentive to protect her.

Personality: Diana is the type of girl that wouldn't - couldn't - say boo to a goose. She's much more likely to stand there frozen in silence or turn around and flee. Diana is probably one of the kindest twelve year olds (hell, one of the kindest people) that you'll ever meet. Unlike her brother, she genuinely cares about everyone and wants to help, and is often extremely hurt to the point of tears if someone she's trying to talk to is nasty to her. Her personality is just as fragile as her body. Like any child, Diana likes to cling to almost fantasy beliefs, and has come to see her older brother as the fantastic hero who is going to solve this mess and get them to safety. She has this habit of clinging onto one person, maybe two, and becoming dependant on them to get her through the day. With the outbreak, this aspect has become stronger.

Family: Obviously, Devan.

Other: Also known as Eleanor's sacrificial lamb character. Bwu hah hah.

 

[haleyhashats]

c; accepted broski.

@Em, sounds good!

I need to make a guy. I'm trying to come up with something, lol lame right now. ._.

Let's wait for a few more people, maybe two or one or whatever. idk. then we'll start :3

That should give me enough time to come up with some male character that is passable.

Or i might just not do an app C:< muahaha

 

[Swan_Song]

Name: Estee Lolande

Age: 19

Gender: Female

Inventory: She carries a fashionable bag that has a few packets of freeze dried food, a pistol, cell phone (not that it works), and an ipod.

Location: Her main location is in a tree house in the park, one that used to be used by local children, but is now becoming a stronghold for resistance against the zombies.

Skills: She's really good at long range fighting, such as aiming out of a high window with a rifle. She's also good at climbing and technology. She is not good at hand to hand combat, and she's not the fastest runner.

Appearance: Estee has bright red hair that is wavy, and she usually keeps it pulled away from her face with fancy pins and ribbons. Her skin is fair, and she has big, dark blue/green eyes. She is average height for her age, about 5'5". She always looks fairly put together, because before the zombie apocalypse, she had loads of money, which led to buying loads of nice clothes. She's meticulous about her appearance, and while she doesn't openly complain, she will mentally obsess over flaws in her appearance. She is slender, due to working out to keep herself in shape (and also looking her best). However, she refused to get tan, believing in the old custom that fair skin was a sign of class.

Personality: Estee puts 110% into everything she does, and is extremely passionate about everything. She has a very strong will which can almost be considered stubbornness. She can also be somewhat airheaded, which can be annoying if everyone is trying to be serious. However, she also has very real expectations of the world that's around her, and knows that it's a dog-eat-dog world. She isn't afraid of much, besides the zombies, obviously. Deep down she cares about other people, but it's hidden under layers of fending for herself and mistrust of other people.

Family: Father= Ignatius Lolande (Deceased), Mother= Isabelle Lolande (Deceased)

Other: The abandoned mansion on the outskirts of the city is where she used to live.

 

[EmilsonCabasan]

Just for the heck of it, I'll add a girly girl that will spice things up when she will fail at fighting zombies. Evil me! DDDD

Name: Amber Greene

Age: 17

Gender: Female

Inventory: Amber is holding a school bag, with text books and make up. After going home she got a knife to cut her apple for lunch. At school when she saw the zombies coming, she ran away and came upon a metal crowbar.

Location: Long field of grain, near a park.

Skills: Amber is not the best runner, but she is great at hiding and staying out of site, and, with her girlishness, who knows what she could do with her make-up. (Camouflage) Amber is also very good at climbing and has very strong feet, which don't help her run at all.

Appearance: Amber has long red hair, soft and wavy. She is 5'3" and has deep cyan eyes. She has faint freckles on the bridge of her nose. Amber was wearing her gym clothes (Shorts, Tank) before the zombies came into her school and she ran away.

Personality: Amber is your stereotypical girly girl. She i very intelligent, and is very bright. She hides this though and, like a girly girl, becomes her mean self and insults people without any care. She stops this when she thinks she's had enough. She has control of this though and will only do it when sad, mad or depressed. Amber can be very generous, as sometimes she gives some of her endless money to charity. Lastly, Amber get very frightened easily. Being in this apocalyptic RP, that doesn't help her at all. This implies that even when someone jumps out from behind a wall she will get frightened, so no doubt she is scared of the zombies. (Then again, who ISN'T scared of the world ending? : D)

Family: Polly Greene (Father) - Deceased, Stephanie Greene (Mother) - Somewhere in Amber's basement, Tiffany Greene (Sister) - Deceased

Other: Nothing to see here...

 

[haleyhashats]

Swan, accepted!

Em, accepted as well ~ oh you devilish you. xD olol

Name: Jai Matthew Hart

Age: Twenty three

Gender: Male

Inventory: He has a small brown backpack, in it is a bottle of water (half filled), a small benchmade pocket knife, a .9 caliber gun, a pack of bullets, one change of clothes, and a medium sized package of dried fruit.

Location: He's staying in the attic of one of the small general stores.

Skills: Jai is very physically strong, and because of that he is toned and muscular. Even though that's not very helpful with zombies unless he's willing to mutilate their heads with his hands, he's able to lift people, heavy objects and other things. Which could be helpful when trying to create a blockade (not out of people! out of heavy objects!).

Appearance: Jai has messy dark brown hair, which is often mistaken for being black. He has light hazel eyes and fair skin, which contrast heavily with his dark hair. Before the apocalypse, Jai was known for his dedication to working out and staying in shape, he visited the gym daily for hours after he finished work, and because of that he is muscular and toned. However, when you look at him, it's not a muscular that's unappealing. He has the six pack, the toned arms, but not the giant body and a small head. He's even.

Personality: Jai is an extremely emotional person - and he isn't one to hide how he feels about something or someone. Because of this, he's also extremely passionate about things, and won't stop at something until it's done to his pleasing. However, he also tends to be over protective, which can be considered a turn of to people. He gets jealous easily, has a short temper, cares about people too much, will tell anyone how he feels, and he isn't afraid to get into a fight. Actually, he enjoys fighting, he finds it to be a good outlet for his anger.

Family: His wife and his three year old daughter were both killed. His wife was the animal handler killed and one of the first turned, his daughter was killed while at her daycare house. Jai had been driving there recklessly, but when he arrived he noticed it was too late. And he couldn't even get in the building without being ambushed.

Other: n/a

^^^^ lazy app broskies. mybad

I think we have enough to start if we'd like ?

 

[tamaturtle]

Cool stuff bro ^_^

 

[EmilsonCabasan]

Let's start. Let the fun begin! >

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[rainbows.]

Name: Carol Faith Luna

Age: Fourteen

Gender: Female

Inventory: A dirty Drawstring bag with an old teeshirt, a pair of Soffee shorts, a small canteen of water, a ziplock baggie full of trail mix, and a pair of scissors in it. She also carries a pocketknife and a pack of gum.

Location: A field in the middle of nowhere. (in the begging though, in a mobile home.)

Skills: She's very good at hunting. She is also a bit stronger than she looks.

Appearance: Carol is short for her age at the height of 4'11, and is very strong, she has shoulder length dirty blonde hair that is usually messy, and short bangs that just cover her eyebrows. She has large Hazel-Brown eyes. Carol would be found walking around in a dirty t-shirt, skinny jeans, and girly combat boots. She naturally has a soft expression on her face and if she's scared you can tell just by looking at her, which could make her an easy target.

Personality: Carol isn't the type of person who would break down and cry, unless under pressure. Which, obviously, would not come in handy in the apocalypse. She often will try to cover up her childish looks by scowling and showing public displays of her um, "manliness". Carol isn't hurt of offended easily but when she is she makes sure you know it. Sometimes you could describe her attitude as bratty or unkind, but generally she just has issues communicating her feelings. Carol is normally a little bit shy and has trust issues. She can accidentally be loud and obnoxious, but normally she'll keep her thoughts to herself unless they're mean.

Family: She has one sister who her family hasn't heard from sense the week the apocalypse started. The rest of her family is alive in the begging but all die except her father.

Other: None.

Edit: I forgot a few details..

 

[Sakuranboy]

Name: Adrian Brodeur-Drake

Age:17

Gender: Female

Inventory: A 4-year-old female Bouvier Des Flandres (dog w/ collar), a small yacht (with a bed, a dog bed, and one container of gas), two t-shirts, one long-sleeved shirt, two pairs of cross-country shorts, one pair of sweatpants, a sweater, a small suitcase, running shoes, two pairs of socks, a dog leash, ax, pistol, survival knife, first aid kit

Location: On her family friend's yacht out on the lake (far enough from the dock to be safe...)

Skills: Running for long periods of time, sprinting, obstacle courses, jumping

Appearance: Adrian is a pretty Asian girl, with light goldish-tan skin. She's of average height, with a short hime cut of jet-black hair. Her breast size is a B-cup, and her shoe is a USA size 6. Her eyes are dark brown, almost black, and large and round. Her lips are small and sort of thin, and her teeth are straight after having braces for three years. Her legs are the longest part of her body, and they are toned with strong muscles from her years of cross-country and track. Her hips are wide, complimenting her legs nicely. She is skinny as a result of her running, but her eating habits prevent her from losing too much weight (she eats A LOT.) Her ears, while pierced, rarely have any earrings on them.

Personality: Adrian is a tomboyish girl, who dislikes wearing girly clothes and jewelry (despite being put into the girliest of dresses as a little child back in China.) She is brave and headstrong, but smart and hard-working. She was near the top of her class in high school before the zombie incident occurred. She loves her two dads and little brother dearly, as well as her pet dog Charlotte. She often acts as the leader, taking action instead of hesitating. She is the older sister type, always looking out for others even if it may compromise her own health. This last attribute of hers is most likely a result of her losing her first parents during a murder, as well as her little brother to a group of zombies. She hates selfish people who never think of anyone besides themselves. Because of her nature, she will attempt to change their selfish ways even though it is not her place to do so. Adrian loves animals, especially dogs and rabbits. Charlotte is her best friend.

Family: Garion Brodeur and Ethan Drake, her two fathers, adopted Adrian when she was 14. At that time, her brother was a newborn, and her new fathers happily adopted him as well. Adrian's original parents were murdered by a group of Chinese bandits, and she obstinately stuck with their little brother for a month before being adopted together. Garion and Ethan had been looking to adopt from China for 3 years, and finally their waiting paid off. The two men couldn't bring themselves not to adopt the two children after hearing their story. A year after the adoption took place, the four of them were a happy family, with many relatives and blessings. Garion was more of a father figure to Adrian and David (her little brother), encouraging them to play sports. Garion worked as a computer engineer and he, along with Ethan's assistance, taught Adrian to surf. Ethan took on the motherly role in the family, emphasizing schoolwork and being the primary caretaker of the two children. However, he also worked as an Imagineer for Disney. Their family was quite wealthy, but not rich. Adrian couldn't imagine her life being any more perfect than it was. But everything was ruined once the zombie infestation happened. Her 3-year-old brother was torn apart right in front of her very own eyes, traumatizing her for life. And when she returned home, her parents were no where to be found. After having a mental breakdown for a few hours, she was able to clear her head. Adrian gathered up the family dog, some essential items for survival (taught to her by Garion), and then headed out to find safe shelter. Finding that the city was in chaos, she found no other choice and retreated to the family yacht, going out onto the lake for shelter. Adrian made a promise to herself that she wasn't going to lose her dads, not after losing her first parents and her younger brother David.

Other: Whenever necessary, Adrian takes Charlotte and goes into the city in order to run errands for essentials, such as food, cleaning products, more survival items, and weapons. This is where her running comes in handy, too

 

[YellowJedi]

Name: Tyson Payne

Age: 18

Gender: Male

Inventory: Switchblade, lighter, cigarettes, and a few changes of clothes.

Location: A broken down motel room, as it was the only place he could find for shelter.

Skills: Slyness, ability to outwit most people, and an ability to make makeshift weapons.

Appearance: Being from a low income family, Tyson never got a lot of food and because of that is very underweight. He is average height, and is on the pale side because of the coldness of the city he once lived in before the outbreak. His black, long hair is covered in a beanie, although his hair still goes down to almost cover his green eyes. He has a piercing on his left ear, although his earring that once resided on it has been lost.

Personality: Although once a very funny and outgoing guy, after losing his family and friends to the outbreak, he became a somewhat solemn person. He had searched for others, but with no luck he made shelter in the motel room he is now staying at. He rarely makes his sarcastic, witty comments anymore, and is now upfront and likes to get to the point. When it comes to dealing with zombies, he doesn't like to run because of his slower speed, so he outwits them instead. He is willing to lie and trick people if it would result in a higher survival chance to him.

Family: Everyone is dead except his little sister, who he lost a few weeks after the outbreak started. (I might add her later)

Other: Sorry for fail form.

 

[haleyhashats]

rainbows - accepted!

sakuran - accepted! very nice form~

jared - ohmygoddoihaveto? accepted bro. you better be sorry for your fail form. just kidding, it's good!

 

[YellowJedi]

Woah bro, you scared me for a sec.

 

[haleyhashats]

glad to keep you on the edge

 

[Sakuranboy]

xD I can already tell this is going to be an amazing RP. I'm glad to have joined in on it :3

 

[haleyhashats]

Oh yay~ Glad to have you! c:

Can't wait for some more action, muaha.

 

[tamaturtle]

In case you didn't guess, I created Diana as a sacrifice character/angst causer. So yes, there will be drama. Bwuhaha

 

[Swan_Song]

Gotta love those sacrifices!

 

[tamaturtle]

Haha, absolutely! Gotta be done. *pets Diana*