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Dope with a Sugar Problem
Character Sheet:

Name:

Age: [8-Early Seventeen]

Appearance: [Written, please. No Anime/Realistic, but Just Written Please. One paragraph minimum]

Personality: [Two paragraphs]

Bio: [Doesn't have to be a land of edge. Can be completely normal. Two Paragraphs as well]

Likes:

Dislikes:

Skills: [Must be realistic. Don't want an eight year old that's good with hacking Computers]

Extra: [Just some other stuff we should know. This one is optional]
 
Name: Raymond Jackson

Age: 14

Appearance: Raymond stands at about 5 foot 10 inches and has a sturdy, decently muscular build. His eyes are a deep, dark brown and his hair is a dirty blond color. He has a noticeable but not a big mustache. His hair is long and shaggy. He has a scar on the right side of his cheek that goes from just under his eye down to just above his jawline. His skin is lightly tanned on his face and arms up to to highest point on his shoulder.

Personality: Raymond, or Ray, is your average country kid. He is energetic and rambunctious due to his ADHD. He loves to talk and share things with his friends. If you get him on a subject that has anything to do with the woods or anything outdoors you will never hear the end of it. Raymond is loyal, supportive, and protective of his friends.

When he is scared or angered it can go one of two ways. One, he would just stay calm or he will just shrivel up. Both are passive ways of showing he is upset. Number two is a little different. He could get aggressive and physical. He will curse a little bit but that comes when he is REALLY upset. He's got a nasty right hook, just a heads up.

Bio: Ray was originally born in Alaska but his parents moved down to [put location here] when he was 13. While in Alaska for the first 13 years of his life he was known as the family's muscle boy. When he wasn't in school he would be working with his father, whether it was chopping wood or working on the truck that always busted, or he was playing outside. How he got his scar is another story. When he and his dad were working outside Raymond swung the axe down onto a rock. The axe bounced of the rock hard and the back end slammed into Ray's face. He was lucky that it missed his eye. For the most part, besides the axe incident, he was active and decently intelligent.

When they moved to [put location here] they made sure it was a house with a wood stove so Raymond had something to do when he was bored. When he was at school he would tell the story of how he got his scar to kids around him. Though it was a stupid way to get a scar, it still looked nice. It was just like old times for a while, until the virus messed stuff up pretty bad.

Likes: The outdoors, talking, joking, animals, and talking more.

Dislikes: Hot weather, the dark, how he got his scar.

Skills: He is not a bad fighter, and he knows how to use an axe if need be. He is also pretty strong for a 14 year old.
 
Name:
Olivier Julien Dutoit Fauchelevent

Age:
10

Appearance:
By all accounts, Olivier is a pretty young thing (and boy does he know it). His skin is ghostly pale, often accentuated with a blush on his rounded cheeks. His delicate features include a narrow, upturned nose and small mouth full of straight white teeth (with a small gap between the two upper centrals). His wide blue eyes complete the look. His hair is a very light platinum blonde, almost white in color, and falls in shaggy layers around his face, often partially covering his left eye. He's light and very thin for his age, but seems to be about average height.
Though he looks like he just walked out of a Disney movie, this is offset by having a pretty horrible taste in clothing. He dresses like a disheveled private school student, his shirts and vests never buttoned up correctly and his ties never tied properly. On particularly bad days, sometimes he'll mistakenly put on mismatched shoes. He sticks out like a sore thumb against casually clad peers, to say the least.
He's usually never seen without an analog watch. He can't stand the digital sorts.


Personality:
Despite being highly intelligent for his age, Olivier is a prejudiced, judgmental and somewhat delusional boy. He quickly becomes obsessed with small flaws, and seems to feel intense hatred for people who have done him very little wrong. Though his appearance would indicate that he is absentminded, quite the opposite is true. He is highly detail oriented and often becomes fixated on trivial things rather than taking the bigger picture into account.
He has quite the ego, but it's all very fragile. The slightest insult can send him reeling with self doubt, and further enforces his need to pick on others. He's not exactly the classic narcissist. It's a bit more complicated than that.
In truth, he actually can learn to care about people. It takes him a long time to learn to trust others, and he's hypersensitive for certain, but he's not completely apathetic. He is very afraid of being hurt or abandoned by other people, and so he's very quick to judge them negatively and distance himself from them.



Bio:
As one might expect, Olivier was born in France. The great city of Paris itself, to be exact. His parents had a lot of money, so he got just about anything a kid could have wanted. Though his parents were both a bit distant, Olivier's father was always kind to his son, trying to keep their relationship as strong as it could be given the circumstances. His father, being a well-known businessman, wasn't around much for his son, and his mother had a job of her own as a reporter. As such, Olivier spent much of his early life being babysat by strangers. This lack of parental supervision was probably what lead to him climbing up onto the roof of their 3-story house at midnight and subsequently falling part of the way down, shattering his left tibia (the bone in the lower leg). Because of some complications and the severity of the break, this resulted in a permanent injury.
A few years later, everything seemed to be normal. That is, until Olivier's parents accepted a business offer that required them to move to the predominantly English-speaking United States of America. Olivier was only 8 years old at the time, and didn't really understand the consequences until after the fact. Needless to say, it was very difficult for him to adjust to the new environment. Truth be told, he still has a lot of adjusting to do.
He picked up English surprisingly quickly, being the smart kid he is. However, he speaks with a very prominent accent which caused him a lot of grief back when kids had a school to attend.
Over the next year, he'd started getting bullied pretty severely, but he fought back by becoming a bit of a bully himself; convincing himself that he was superior to his classmates and that was why they didn't like him. He started becoming very focused on the flaws of others, desperately trying to improve his own self esteem.
His parents divorced a few months before the outbreak. His father moved back to France, while his mother took full custody of Olivier and stayed in the U.S. Needless to say, this was devastating for Olivier. He would have much preferred to return to Paris with his father, and go back to a place where he felt comfortable. However, the court ruled that he should belong to his mother and that was that. This further deepened his insecurity, sending him even further down the spiral towards complete instability. By this point, he desperately needed care. Someone who understood him. His mother had started to drink at this point, and had received a large promotion in her job that caused her to be out of the house even more. By the time she came home late in the evening, she was too intoxicated to care about her child.
Then the outbreak hit. Olivier only barely escaped his mother. Having a damaged leg, he was only able to survive by stabbing her with a kitchen knife until she retreated. He doesn't really know if she's alive or dead, but he doesn't care that much either way. At the time of the attack, he thought that it was just his mother trying to kill him for personal reasons. Soon he found out the truth, that it was every adult versus every child. Despite this making absolutely zero logical sense, Olivier was forced to roll with it, and so far has managed to not die at least.


Likes:
. Cats
.Tea
.Watching outdated horror films
.Exploring (that is, as much as he can, considering his injury)
.Board Games
.Having friends (though he's not good at making them)
.Logic Puzzles
.Reading


Dislikes:
. Digital clocks
.Music (except quiet classical pieces)
.Eating (He's very picky)
.Being asked about his leg
.People who he finds stupid, ugly, annoying or otherwise unlikeable
.Heights
.Spiders
. Speaking English
. Boredom

Skills:
. Piano
.Bilingual (French and English)
.Writing
.Math (at a fairly novice level, but he still understands it fairly well)


Extra:
Olivier's left leg never healed properly after it was broken. Because of the way the bone shattered, the nerves and muscle tissue in his calf were permanently damaged. As such, he has trouble walking without a crutch and experiences chronic pain.
 
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Name: Clarissa Boldwin

Age: 8

Appearance: Clarissa, even for her age, is rather small. She stands at 4'9 and is somewhat thin. Her hair is a shaggy brown, which often hides her face. Underneath her hair is two sunken grey eyes. Clarissa's skin is pale and dotted with freckles, particularly on her shoulders (though often hidden by her shirt).

Personality: Predominantly quiet, Clarissa has what some might say, creepy air to her. Indeed, she often tries to appear as menacing as possible, to what her tiny build will allow. She'll do whatever she can in order to cause a fright. Among her attempts, Clarissa has alluded to knowing Voodoo and black magic and practicing Pagan rituals despite knowing very little about it. She finds amusement in the horrified expressions of victims. However, despite it all, of course she's going to be a total scaredy cat. When the flip is switched, Clarissa is often the easiest to frighten.

This occurs mostly in school and because of Clarissa's, erm, personality flaws, she doesn't know how to interact with people beyond trying to scare them. She never really wanted to learn how to be social either. Her experiences in that regard have always negative, so why even bother? As a result, most social clues go over her head.

When forced to be around people, Clarissa is hyper sensitive. She gets sad at the smallest tease and ecstatic at any thing perceived as a compliment, including how frightening she was at any given time.

Bio: Being terrible at social interaction and parents that were usually invested in their jobs lead to a very lonely childhood. Clarissa tried to make friends at first, but all of her attempts were rejected. Most of the kids in her class pretty much ignored her. She had to do something to get attention. Clarissa tried to resort to the negative attention route, but found that she was too much of a coward to continue like that. It was sometime around there that her hair grew out and her classmates began commenting on how creepy she was. Ah! Attention! How wonderful. It was from there that she began her scare tactics.

Otherwise, Clarissa has been rather well off monetary wise, thanks to her parents' lawyer jobs. Most of the time, she likes to hide in her room when not at school. Well, even there, she loves to find places to hide and eventually scare the bejeezus out of some unwitting victim.

Likes:
  • Rain
  • Books
  • Compliments

Dislikes:
  • Scary stories
  • Talking to people
  • The sun

Skills:
  • Fast reader
Stemming from her isolation, Clarissa has become well acquainted with books. As a result, she has become very good at reading them
  • Sneaky
While it many not seem like a very useful skill to some, she has gotten very used to going unnoticed when need be. This basically means that she has a quiet step and a natural talent for finding the best places to hide.
 
Name:
Chloe Kalinskov

Age:
17

Appearance:
Chloe stands at 5,11 and is rather well built physically. She sports somewhat pale caucasian skin and blue colored eyes. The girl's hair is dark brown and is pretty short, the sides of it having been shaved down dramatically only leaving the center of it with any thickness, as such the sides of her head are shaved leaving a dark brown colored fringe in the middle. Both of the girl's arms are near-fully covered in tattoos in what could most certainly be described as sleeve tattoos. Mostly being floral designs of exotic looking plants and vines, to go with the tattoos Chloe does sport two rather muscular looking arms which fit her healthy lifestyle, her feminine features aren't incredibly well pronounced though still enough to clearly tell that she's a girl. She often wears rather casual clothing, tight black jeans and a white or gray colored tank-top usually with a belt and combat boots. It suits her overall style needless to say.

Personality:
Chloe would best be described as a care-free person, though this is only somewhat true. Care-free wouldn't be entirely accurate as the girl does have her concerns in life, things like getting a job or doing successful in places like college or university like anyone her age does, it would be more accurate to say that she prefers to procrastinate or distract herself from these issues though. She most certainly is fun-loving and enjoys a good party, which she does frequently. She is pretty impatient and prefers getting results sooner rather than later, getting what she wants is of the utmost importance to her and she rarely settles for less, despite her large social circle and ability to get along with people. Depending on the situation, Chloe will prove bitter and easily agitated, though in something like a viral outbreak who could blame her. She isn't a fan of most kinds of authority and is clearly the rebellious type, being patronized or spoken down to are two things which never fail to infuriate her and as such she has never liked those kinds of people that act as if they're better than those around them.

Bio:
Born in St. Petersburg, Russia to a somewhat higher middle class family. Chloe grew up living in relative comfort, her parents got along well enough and in school she had a large social circle though academically she wasn't doing as well, something of frequent conflict between her and her parents. As she was growing up she and her father often spent a good amount of time together, going out on trips to the countryside, taking part in boxing clubs and other fight-related activities and skiing and such, she became a big fan of winter sports and fighting needless to say much to her father's approval, when she was in school she never stood up as a prodigy or anything such as that though she wasn't completely helpless. Much to her own relief as her parents had always been rather pressing on the issue of doing good in school, her mother being a doctor and her father a skilled tech developer. Though when she was 10 her father had gotten a job offer in the United States, something which obviously paid well enough not to be able to turn down, calling for the family to move to a pretty no-name town, Brassville soon after the offer was given. Despite her own objections to moving from home, Chloe had managed to fit in pretty nicely. Learning English had been a large obstacle but one which was passed soon enough, soon becoming fluent in it due to being around it so much in her new life. Her mother took a new job up in a hospital outside of Brassville and her father worked in a new computer security company on the outskirts of the town. Thus when the viral outbreak occurred, both her parents weren't in town, leaving Chloe to deal with it by herself. Though she soon found out that her parents not being there was actually a good thing for obvious reasons.

Likes:
XS Project
Skiing
Alcohol
Gym
Climbing
Partying
Sleeping in

Dislikes:
Classical
Golf
Wine
Authority
Stuck-up people
Wasps
School

Skills:
Anything involving physique
Athletics, climbing
Fighting
Putting things together
 
WIP

Name: Mizuhara Jones

Age: 13

Appearance: A Japanese-American girl with the height of 4 feet and 10 inches (yes she is small deal with it!) and weighs 70 pounds. Mizuhara has brown wavy locks of hair that stops at her knees. Baby blue eyes with parallel eyelid creases and thick straight brows. Her face was small adored with a snubby nose and chubby cheeks. Mizuhara has a tanned skin due to always being outside, a small patch of freckles could be seen beneath her eyes. She wears glasses due to her bad eyesight, a large purple shirt which has a print that says "I'm Fab!", denim short and a green flip-flops aaaand a knitted jingly hat!

Personality: She likes to sing, ever since she learned how to sing, well, she's been singing in every spare time she has. She's practically a loud mouth as her parents thought her firmly the art of saying what you think. She's a happy go lucky kid, considering she's lived with her happy floppy parents, which is why their sudden change of attitude shocked her. It made her uneasy.

She's a dreamer, a big dreamer. When she grows up she wants to star in theatres. She is also very decisive, knowing what she wants from the get go. She's also stubborn to a fault, a trait she got from her mother. It's easy for her to get jealous, one time their parents brought home a kid, who is actually her cousin, so that she has a playmate but all she did was frighten the poor child.


Bio: Mizuhara grew up in a artistic family. They weren't wealthy, sure but they were happy with how their lives are going or at least that's how the kid sees it. She's an only child, gaining every ounce of attention her parents has. She grew up with music that played in every parts of their small house and the walls were artistically painted by her mother. Her parents wanted her to dream big and they never fought in front of their child.

That is why she has always thought her family was perfect in every way possible. Her parents always fought about money, his father's salary as a pianist at a local bar wasn't enough to sustain them for a long period of time and her mother's art was rarely sold. They'd do this in whispers at night to keep Mizuhara from waking.

As for school, Mizuhara has lots of friends. Finding her cheery disposition quite infectious, that's why people like to stick around her. She's got good grades and is just starting out in the theatrical club that she joined in.


Likes
  • Ice Cream
  • Running
  • Outdoors
  • People in general
  • Birds
  • Music and Musicals

Dislikes
  • Bullies
  • Teachers
  • Math
  • Chores

Skills
  • Crafting - Just your average crafting skill with glues and ropes
  • Running - Is this a skill? She's a good runner
  • Cooking - She was mostly by herself at home so her mother taught her how to cook simple meals
  • Singing - She's got a really good voice, her dad was once a musician and taught her how to sing


Extra: She got a scar at her chest when she tried to run away from her parents, it wasn't deep but a scar still formed.
She's friends with Kliff. Webs Elk Webs Elk



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Name: Raymond Jackson

Age: 14

Appearance: Raymond stands at about 5 foot 10 inches and has a sturdy, decently muscular build. His eyes are a deep, dark brown and his hair is a dirty blond color. He has a noticeable but not a big mustache. His hair is long and shaggy. He has a scar on the right side of his cheek that goes from just under his eye down to just above his jawline. His skin is lightly tanned on his face and arms up to to highest point on his shoulder.

Personality: Raymond, or Ray, is your average country kid. He is energetic and rambunctious due to his ADHD. He loves to talk and share things with his friends. If you get him on a subject that has anything to do with the woods or anything outdoors you will never hear the end of it. Raymond is loyal, supportive, and protective of his friends.

When he is scared or angered it can go one of two ways. One, he would just stay calm or he will just shrivel up. Both are passive ways of showing he is upset. Number two is a little different. He could get aggressive and physical. He will curse a little bit but that comes when he is REALLY upset. He's got a nasty right hook, just a heads up.

Bio: Ray was originally born in Alaska but his parents moved down to [put location here] when he was 13. While in Alaska for the first 13 years of his life he was known as the family's muscle boy. When he wasn't in school he would be working with his father, whether it was chopping wood or working on the truck that always busted, or he was playing outside. How he got his scar is another story. When he and his dad were working outside Raymond swung the axe down onto a rock. The axe bounced of the rock hard and the back end slammed into Ray's face. He was lucky that it missed his eye. For the most part, besides the axe incident, he was active and decently intelligent.

When they moved to [put location here] they made sure it was a house with a wood stove so Raymond had something to do when he was bored. When he was at school he would tell the story of how he got his scar to kids around him. Though it was a stupid way to get a scar, it still looked nice. It was just like old times for a while, until the virus messed stuff up pretty bad.

Likes: The outdoors, talking, joking, animals, and talking more.

Dislikes: Hot weather, the dark, how he got his scar.

Skills: He is not a bad fighter, and he knows how to use an axe if need be. He is also pretty strong for a 14 year old.
Accepted!
Name:
Olivier Julien Dutoit Fauchelevent

Age:
10

Appearance:
By all accounts, Olivier is a pretty young thing (and boy does he know it). His skin is ghostly pale, often accentuated with a blush on his rounded cheeks. His delicate features include a narrow, upturned nose and small mouth full of straight white teeth (with a small gap between the two upper centrals). His wide blue eyes complete the look. His hair is a very light platinum blonde, almost white in color, and falls in shaggy layers around his face, often partially covering his left eye. He's light and very thin for his age, but seems to be about average height.
Though he looks like he just walked out of a Disney movie, this is offset by having a pretty horrible taste in clothing. He dresses like a disheveled private school student, his shirts and vests never buttoned up correctly and his ties never tied properly. On particularly bad days, sometimes he'll mistakenly put on mismatched shoes. He sticks out like a sore thumb against casually clad peers, to say the least.
He's usually never seen without an analog watch. He can't stand the digital sorts.


Personality:
Despite being highly intelligent for his age, Olivier is a prejudiced, judgmental and somewhat delusional boy. He quickly becomes obsessed with small flaws, and seems to feel intense hatred for people who have done him very little wrong. Though his appearance would indicate that he is absentminded, quite the opposite is true. He is highly detail oriented and often becomes fixated on trivial things rather than taking the bigger picture into account.
He has quite the ego, but it's all very fragile. The slightest insult can send him reeling with self doubt, and further enforces his need to pick on others. He's not exactly the classic narcissist. It's a bit more complicated than that.
In truth, he actually can learn to care about people. It takes him a long time to learn to trust others, and he's hypersensitive for certain, but he's not completely apathetic. He is very afraid of being hurt or abandoned by other people, and so he's very quick to judge them negatively and distance himself from them.



Bio:
As one might expect, Olivier was born in France. The great city of Paris itself, to be exact. His parents had a lot of money, so he got just about anything a kid could have wanted. Though his parents were both a bit distant, Olivier's father was always kind to his son, trying to keep their relationship as strong as it could be given the circumstances. His father, being a well-known businessman, wasn't around much for his son, and his mother had a job of her own as a reporter. As such, Olivier spent much of his early life being babysat by strangers. This lack of parental supervision was probably what lead to him climbing up onto the roof of their 3-story house at midnight and subsequently falling part of the way down, shattering his left tibia (the bone in the lower leg). Because of some complications and the severity of the break, this resulted in a permanent injury.
A few years later, everything seemed to be normal. That is, until Olivier's parents accepted a business offer that required them to move to the predominantly English-speaking United States of America. Olivier was only 8 years old at the time, and didn't really understand the consequences until after the fact. Needless to say, it was very difficult for him to adjust to the new environment. Truth be told, he still has a lot of adjusting to do.
He picked up English surprisingly quickly, being the smart kid he is. However, he speaks with a very prominent accent which caused him a lot of grief back when kids had a school to attend.
Over the next year, he'd started getting bullied pretty severely, but he fought back by becoming a bit of a bully himself; convincing himself that he was superior to his classmates and that was why they didn't like him. He started becoming very focused on the flaws of others, desperately trying to improve his own self esteem.
His parents divorced a few months before the outbreak. His father moved back to France, while his mother took full custody of Olivier and stayed in the U.S. Needless to say, this was devastating for Olivier. He would have much preferred to return to Paris with his father, and go back to a place where he felt comfortable. However, the court ruled that he should belong to his mother and that was that. This further deepened his insecurity, sending him even further down the spiral towards complete instability. By this point, he desperately needed care. Someone who understood him. His mother had started to drink at this point, and had received a large promotion in her job that caused her to be out of the house even more. By the time she came home late in the evening, she was too intoxicated to care about her child.
Then the outbreak hit. Olivier only barely escaped his mother. Having a damaged leg, he was only able to survive by stabbing her with a kitchen knife until she retreated. He doesn't really know if she's alive or dead, but he doesn't care that much either way. At the time of the attack, he thought that it was just his mother trying to kill him for personal reasons. Soon he found out the truth, that it was every adult versus every child. Despite this making absolutely zero logical sense, Olivier was forced to roll with it, and so far has managed to not die at least.


Likes:
. Cats
.Tea
.Watching outdated horror films
.Exploring (that is, as much as he can, considering his injury)
.Board Games
.Having friends (though he's not good at making them)
.Logic Puzzles
.Reading


Dislikes:
. Digital clocks
.Music (except quiet classical pieces)
.Eating (He's very picky)
.Being asked about his leg
.People who he finds stupid, ugly, annoying or otherwise unlikeable
.Heights
.Spiders
. Speaking English
. Boredom

Skills:
. Piano
.Bilingual (French and English)
.Writing
.Math (at a fairly novice level, but he still understands it fairly well)


Extra:
Olivier's left leg never healed properly after it was broken. Because of the way the bone shattered, the nerves and muscle tissue in his calf were permanently damaged. As such, he has trouble walking without a crutch and experiences chronic pain.
Accepted!
Name: Clarissa Boldwin

Age: 8

Appearance: Clarissa, even for her age, is rather small. She stands at 4'9 and is somewhat thin. Her hair is a shaggy brown, which often hides her face. Underneath her hair is two sunken grey eyes. Clarissa's skin is pale and dotted with freckles, particularly on her shoulders (though often hidden by her shirt).

Personality: Predominantly quiet, Clarissa has what some might say, creepy air to her. Indeed, she often tries to appear as menacing as possible, to what her tiny build will allow. She'll do whatever she can in order to cause a fright. Among her attempts, Clarissa has alluded to knowing Voodoo and black magic and practicing Pagan rituals despite knowing very little about it. She finds amusement in the horrified expressions of victims. However, despite it all, of course she's going to be a total scaredy cat. When the flip is switched, Clarissa is often the easiest to frighten.

This occurs mostly in school and because of Clarissa's, erm, personality flaws, she doesn't know how to interact with people beyond trying to scare them. She never really wanted to learn how to be social either. Her experiences in that regard have always negative, so why even bother? As a result, most social clues go over her head.

When forced to be around people, Clarissa is hyper sensitive. She gets sad at the smallest tease and ecstatic at any thing perceived as a compliment, including how frightening she was at any given time.

Bio: Being terrible at social interaction and parents that were usually invested in their jobs lead to a very lonely childhood. Clarissa tried to make friends at first, but all of her attempts were rejected. Most of the kids in her class pretty much ignored her. She had to do something to get attention. Clarissa tried to resort to the negative attention route, but found that she was too much of a coward to continue like that. It was sometime around there that her hair grew out and her classmates began commenting on how creepy she was. Ah! Attention! How wonderful. It was from there that she began her scare tactics.

Otherwise, Clarissa has been rather well off monetary wise, thanks to her parents' lawyer jobs. Most of the time, she likes to hide in her room when not at school. Well, even there, she loves to find places to hide and eventually scare the bejeezus out of some unwitting victim.

Likes:
  • Rain
  • Books
  • Compliments

Dislikes:
  • Scary stories
  • Talking to people
  • The sun

Skills:
  • Fast reader
Stemming from her isolation, Clarissa has become well acquainted with books. As a result, she has become very good at reading them
  • Sneaky
While it many not seem like a very useful skill to some, she has gotten very used to going unnoticed when need be. This basically means that she has a quiet step and a natural talent for finding the best places to hide.
Accepted!
Name:
Chloe Kalinskov

Age:
17

Appearance:
Chloe stands at 5,11 and is rather well built physically. She sports somewhat pale caucasian skin and blue colored eyes. The girl's hair is dark brown and is pretty short, the sides of it having been shaved down dramatically only leaving the center of it with any thickness, as such the sides of her head are shaved leaving a dark brown colored fringe in the middle. Both of the girl's arms are near-fully covered in tattoos in what could most certainly be described as sleeve tattoos. Mostly being floral designs of exotic looking plants and vines, to go with the tattoos Chloe does sport two rather muscular looking arms which fit her healthy lifestyle, her feminine features aren't incredibly well pronounced though still enough to clearly tell that she's a girl. She often wears rather casual clothing, tight black jeans and a white or gray colored tank-top usually with a belt and combat boots. It suits her overall style needless to say.

Personality:
Chloe would best be described as a care-free person, though this is only somewhat true. Care-free wouldn't be entirely accurate as the girl does have her concerns in life, things like getting a job or doing successful in places like college or university like anyone her age does, it would be more accurate to say that she prefers to procrastinate or distract herself from these issues though. She most certainly is fun-loving and enjoys a good party, which she does frequently. She is pretty impatient and prefers getting results sooner rather than later, getting what she wants is of the utmost importance to her and she rarely settles for less, despite her large social circle and ability to get along with people. Depending on the situation, Chloe will prove bitter and easily agitated, though in something like a viral outbreak who could blame her. She isn't a fan of most kinds of authority and is clearly the rebellious type, being patronized or spoken down to are two things which never fail to infuriate her and as such she has never liked those kinds of people that act as if they're better than those around them.

Bio:
Born in St. Petersburg, Russia to a somewhat higher middle class family. Chloe grew up living in relative comfort, her parents got along well enough and in school she had a large social circle though academically she wasn't doing as well, something of frequent conflict between her and her parents. As she was growing up she and her father often spent a good amount of time together, going out on trips to the countryside, taking part in boxing clubs and other fight-related activities and skiing and such, she became a big fan of winter sports and fighting needless to say much to her father's approval, when she was in school she never stood up as a prodigy or anything such as that though she wasn't completely helpless. Much to her own relief as her parents had always been rather pressing on the issue of doing good in school, her mother being a doctor and her father a skilled tech developer. Though when she was 10 her father had gotten a job offer in the United States, something which obviously paid well enough not to be able to turn down, calling for the family to move to a pretty no-name town, Brassville soon after the offer was given. Despite her own objections to moving from home, Chloe had managed to fit in pretty nicely. Learning English had been a large obstacle but one which was passed soon enough, soon becoming fluent in it due to being around it so much in her new life. Her mother took a new job up in a hospital outside of Brassville and her father worked in a new computer security company on the outskirts of the town. Thus when the viral outbreak occurred, both her parents weren't in town, leaving Chloe to deal with it by herself. Though she soon found out that her parents not being there was actually a good thing for obvious reasons.

Likes:
XS Project
Skiing
Alcohol
Gym
Climbing
Partying
Sleeping in

Dislikes:
Classical
Golf
Wine
Authority
Stuck-up people
Wasps
School

Skills:
Anything involving physique
Athletics, climbing
Fighting
Putting things together
Hue, Hue, Hue. A seventeen year old, eh? I can already hear the sounds of distrust from the others. Accepted, tho!
WIP

Name: Mizuhara Jones

Age: 12

Appearance: A Japanese-American girl with the height of 4 feet and 10 inches (yes she is small deal with it!) and weighs 70 pounds. Mizuhara has brown wavy locks of hair that stops at her knees. Baby blue eyes with parallel eyelid creases and thick straight brows. Her face was small adored with a snubby nose and chubby cheeks. Mizuhara has a tanned skin due to always being outside, a small patch of freckles could be seen beneath her eyes. She wears glasses due to her bad eyesight, a large purple shirt which has a print that says "I'm Fab!", denim short and a green flip-flops aaaand a knitted jingly hat!

Personality: She likes to sing, ever since she learned how to sing, well, she's been singing in every spare time she has. She's practically a loud mouth as her parents thought her firmly the art of saying what you think. She's a happy go lucky kid, considering she's lived with her happy floppy parents, which is why their sudden change of attitude shocked her. It made her uneasy.

Bio: WIP

Likes
  • Ice Cream
  • Running
  • Outdoors
  • People in general
  • Birds
  • Music

Dislikes
  • Bullies
  • Teachers
  • Math
  • Chores

Skills
  • Crafting - Just your average crafting skill with glues and ropes
  • Running - Is this a skill? She's a good runner
  • Cooking - She was mostly by herself at home so her mother taught her how to cook simple meals
  • Singing - She's got a really good voice, her dad was once a musician and taught her how to sing


Extra: None at the moment.
:3 Accepted, but try and finish that Bio soon.
 
Name: Alana Lane

Age: 8

Appearance: Alana is tiny for her age, height at 3'9, weight at 40 pounds, and face and all other features. She has red hair, hazel eyes. She wears dresses all of the time, mostly flowers and bright colors cover these dresses. She has very pale skin, and freckles across her cheek. Her hair is about midway down her back and naturally curly. She has a scar on her right hand from a bad fall on some broken glass when she was younger.

Personality: Alana is very shy and reserved. She keeps to herself, unless she has someone she really gets along with. She is one that tries to avoid conflict if at all possible. She enjoys reading and writing. She is a bit of a sheltered child, however, and doesn't know what to do without someone else. She is a dependent person, as long as she knows she can trust the person she is dependent upon.

Alana is also very kind, and will try to do anything she possibly can to help anyone who is in trouble, or the less fortunate. She is known to give away sweaters and food to people in need that she comes across. She is naive to evils in the world, and thinks the world is one big happy place.

Bio: Alana comes from a happy family. They weren't rich, but they had everything they needed, and taught Alana to take care of people who had less than her. She has grown up running in the yard, and enjoying childhood so far. Her parents play with her a lot, and always make time for her, no matter how busy life gets. She enjoys playing with dolls, tea party sets, and stuffed animals. She has a special stuffed elephant that goes everywhere with her. She may be 8, but will not give up that elephant.

Once the outbreak hits, Alana is very scared, and doesn't know what to do, or who to trust. She tries to keep hidden and out of sight. She hopes everything gets fixed soon, but is smart enough to know how to stay fed and healthy while her parents aren't around. She has strong skills with being innovative, and is a great problem solver, especially for an 8 year old.

Relationships;

Webs Elk Webs Elk Her babysitter, Kliff, whom she is very attached to, and one of the few people she trusts. He is always fun to be around, and sings and dances with her. He also protects her, and keeps her safe, especially during the breakout.

Olivier Olivier One of the few of her friends from school, Olivier. They are both loners, and ended up being friends, although, they don't have many conversations, because they don't have to, since they are loners, and they understand each other.

Likes: Dolls, flowers, sunshine, rainbows, tea parties, princesses, being outside, sweets, and pizza

Dislikes: spiders, mean people, snakes, bugs, broccoli, and spinach

Skills: Alana can fit into small spaces since she is small and flexible. She can also be a good problem solver, as long as it isn't too difficult of a problem. She likes to pretend to be a spy, and try to solve problems as a game. She is also good at listening, because she doesn't like to talk, so it gives her opportunities to listen to her surroundings.
 
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Name:
Bryan Malinowski
Age:
15 and 1/2
Appearance:
Bryan is your average looking guy, his appearance not really all that exciting or different. His skin is of corn-silk white and he stands at about 5'6 while weighing at 110 pounds and has short, but messy brown hair, blue eyes completing his look. He's a bit on the scrawny side, as well, but has been getting more meat on his bones due to enjoying each meal he can find rather than his old picky ways. He is usually seen wearing a normal blue fleece jacket and light blue jeans, his only pair of shoes being grey sneakers with white shoelaces.
Personality:
Before the virus, Bryan used to be completely relaxed and calm. He wasn't one to fret over late assignments at school and he treated everyday like a walk in the park. But now, thanks to the Virus turning all the adults against him, he's been prone to more stress and a bit of paranoia. Its quite hard for him to relax when he knows that any moment, an adult could break into his hideout and probably kill him, leading to him stay awake for most of the night. His patience has also been lowered, known to yell a bit when someone ruins a plan or when an adult breaks in, or even worse.

However, despite these problems, Bryan tries to remain positive. He strives to be a great leader and will try and calm any miscalculations in a plan after his tantrum or any form of arguing among his group of child survivors. He's also kind and brave, willing to help any kid in peril or in need of a place to stay. This doesn't mean he trusts adults, especially the seventeen year old's, but he wants to believe that one day, this virus'll be gone and maybe can finally look at his parents the same way again.

Bio:
Once again, Bryan was your average guy. A student who usually received the occasional A's, B's and once or twice a C. A son to a loving mother and father with a healthy marriage. And the future owner of his dad's small general store once he grows up and graduates school. It seemed life was kinda already going great for the boy...until news of the Virus began to spread. It had started small at first. Bryan seeing it on less popular news channels before clicking off in boredom, youtube videos with low views being posted about it, and even Facebook posts with next to no friends being posted too.

But eventually, those reports were on more popular stations. Bigger youtube channels started posting about it. And eventually, the facebook posts appeared in both.

And yet Bryan still paid it no mind. Until the day his parents came back from a surprise trip to the doctors. They had begun to act...strange. Odd looks toward Bryan whenever he walked by, 'Accidental' pushes and shoves, Murmurs under their breaths, the works. They even seemed unstable, twitchy, and always thinking about...certain things. It wasn't long before they finally acted out, yelling at him for something as simple for not picking up something before beginning to chase him with a certain look in their eye...and he fled from the house.

He now has to hide in his father's general store, hoping to whatever god out there that they forget about the place.

Likes:
Video Games, Hotwings, Soda, Being far from adults, Cooperation
Dislikes:
Adults (Obviously), Un-cooperative people, Needles, Going outside for no reason
Skills:
+Good Leadership Skills
+Has grown quite good at scavenging
+A little skilled at computers (He's not eight, don't worry)
+Can make a weapon out of anything
 
Kliffton Beid
Age: (Just turned) 14

Appearance:
Kliff stands at 5'7" and has a muscular build because of his training as a dancer, although he does not have gigantic hulk sized muscles. His hair is spiky and wild, sticking out in multiple directions and is a dark orange. Because of his heterochromia, he has a light green right eye and a yellow left eye, although, most people do not realize they are different colors unless they look directly into his eyes. Although it varies, he usually wears a polo shirt, jeans, and a jacket. No matter the weather, he ALWAYS wears a jacket, whether it's tied around his waist, hanging over his shoulder, etc, etc. He has a scar on his forehead from an incident with his parents when he was younger

Personality: Kliff is an outgoing introvert. He has no problems with social situations, but if he has to initiate it, it's not going to happen. He is an intelligent and ambitious individual, as once he sets his mind to something, he does his best to do it and he does his best to become the BEST at it. This ambition causes him to be very competitive. Despite this, he is not arrogant at all, sometimes even being embarrased by compliments and unsure of how to react to them. He is extremely loyal to his friends and does whatever he can to help them.

Despite this face he puts on for others, Kliff is actually very pessimistic and despite his creative tendencies, is a realist. Although he is friendly and nice, he has very few friends because of trust issues with people, because of his parents. Even before the outbreak, he's hated them because of how they treat him. The real reason behind his ambition is so he can get the opportunity to get away from his parental units. On the bright side, this hatred of his parents enabled him to become an independent, mature, and responsible person ever since a young age. Kliff, dreaming of having siblings, has a weakness for little children and feels like he must protect them all, not wnating them to go through what he did with his parents.

Unfortunately, Kliff is also a little manipulative and sneaky. He knows just what to say / do to get what he wants, though he usually ends up feeling bad about it, but survival is important. He is usually very closed off and reserved when actually talking about his family as he doesn't know what to tell other people.

Bio: [The land of edge is usually where I spend my free time so if it's too edgy, I apologize]

According to his parents, Kliff was an accident. They did not mean to have Kliff, it just happened. Because of this they treated him more as a pet/slave than a child. Ever since he was young, Kliff had to provide for himself. HIs parents were rich but they didn't take care of Kliff besides allowing him to live in their house, but that was only if he did EVERYTHING they told him. When he was younger, he didn't mind. All he had to do was clean up, cook a little, etc, etc, normal stuff. But as he grew older, he became to hate his parents for many reasons.

At age 7, Kliff's parents started limiting the amount of food and clothes that Kliff recieved to fund their own wants. To compensate for the loss in necessities, Kliff started stealing from other people and/or persuading them to get stuff for him. For example, other kids in his class, he would befriend and get them to get him stuff, because they were "friends". Kliff always feels bad about manipulating others afterwards though.

At age 10, Kliff realized that he was a Homosexual. Not knowing any better, he told his father. His father, not approving of it, raped him. While trying to fight back, Kliff fell down the stairs and landed on a glass table. Luckily for him, the only injuries he had was a deep cut on his forehead which was fixed.

At age 11, wanting an outlet for all his pent up anger and sadness, he took up performing. After his music teacher told him he had a great voice and that his stage presence was phenomenal, Kliff was convinced to try it some more. He started taking more performing based electives, such as Dance, Chorus, Theatre, and Orchestra, as well as dabbling in Visual arts a little bit. He ended up falling in love with it and after realizing that he could get a scholarship into a really good school for performing, he saw it as his only way to escape his parents.

Seeing this as his chance to make something of his life, he started working extremely hard to make it a reality. He started working as a babysitter to afford private lessons, as well as to pay his parents into allowing him to do it. He started revolving his school schedules around the performing electives, although he made sure to stay on top of academics so he wouldn't be kicked out of those classes. With the efforts he put into it, he quickly became one of the best performers at the school.

When the outbreak occured, Kliff didn't notice as his parents acted the same way they always did, mean and aggressive, and he did his best to actually avoid them because he was grounded for not paying them that week, so he constantly snuck out. Once he did notice there was something wrong, he immediately ran away, packing only the things he considered important.


Relationships


Keaira Keaira Alana Lane

Alana Lane was the first child that Kliff babysitted and he grew very close to her as he babysat her everytime her parents were busy. He also grew close to her because of his weakness for younger children and he also always dreamt of having little siblings, and he saw her as a younger sister.

When the outbreak occured, after stealing his parents car, he went to her house to save her, not wanting her to handle it alone.


Colorless Spectrum Colorless Spectrum Mizuhara Jones

Mizuhara Jones was one of his first and only friends at his school. He met her when she joined the Theatrical club and they quickly bonded over their love of music and art.

Likes:
- Performing
- Having Friends
Dislikes:
- His Parents
- Manipulating Others

Skills: [Must be realistic. Don't want an eight year old that's good with hacking Computers]
- Athletic
As a result of training as a dancer, he is very athletic, able to run quickly and jump high, etc.
- Performing
He is a performer, a very good one at that. Very ood at entertaining people.
- Actor
He can fool almost anyone with his acting skills
- Driving
He has been driving since he was 11 as his parents wanted to be able to not have to worry about driving themselves anywhere. He has grown to be very good at it.
- Cooking
He had to cook for his parents and picked up a thing or two.
- Scavenging
He became good at figuring out ways to get what he needs due to his parents. Unfortunately stealing was one of them


Extra: Everyone calls him Kliff

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Kliffton Beid
Age: 14

Appearance:
Kliff stands at 5'7" and has a muscular build because of his training as a dancer, although he does not have gigantic hulk sized muscles. His hair is spiky and wild, sticking out in multiple directions and is a dark orange. Because of his heterochromia, he has a light green right eye and a yellow left eye, although, most people do not realize they are different colors unless they look directly into his eyes. Although it varies, he usually wears a polo shirt, jeans, and a jacket. No matter the weather, he ALWAYS wears a jacket, whether it's tied around his waist, hanging over his shoulder, etc, etc. He has a scar on his forehead from an incident with his parents when he was younger

Personality: Kliff is an outgoing introvert. He has no problems with social situations, but if he has to initiate it, it's not going to happen. He is an intelligent and ambitious individual, as once he sets his mind to something, he does his best to do it and he does his best to become the BEST at it. This ambition causes him to be very competitive. Despite this, he is not arrogant at all, sometimes even being embarrased by compliments and unsure of how to react to them. He is extremely loyal to his friends and does whatever he can to help them.

Despite this face he puts on for others, Kliff is actually very pessimistic and despite his creative tendencies, is a realist. Although he is friendly and nice, he has very few friends because of trust issues with people, because of his parents. Even before the outbreak, he's hated them because of how they treat him. The real reason behind his ambition is so he can get the opportunity to get away from his parental units. On the bright side, this hatred of his parents enabled him to become an independent, mature, and responsible person ever since a young age. Kliff, dreaming of having siblings, has a weakness for little children and feels like he must protect them all, not wnating them to go through what he did with his parents.

Unfortunately, Kliff is also a little manipulative and sneaky. He knows just what to say / do to get what he wants, though he usually ends up feeling bad about it, but survival is important. He is usually very closed off and reserved when actually talking about his family as he doesn't know what to tell other people.

Bio: [The land of edge is usually where I spend my free time so if it's too edgy, I apologize]

According to his parents, Kliff was an accident. They did not mean to have Kliff, it just happened. Because of this they treated him more as a pet/slave than a child. Ever since he was young, Kliff had to provide for himself. HIs parents were rich but they didn't take care of Kliff besides allowing him to live in their house, but that was only if he did EVERYTHING they told him. When he was younger, he didn't mind. All he had to do was clean up, cook a little, etc, etc, normal stuff. But as he grew older, he became to hate his parents for many reasons.

At age 7, Kliff's parents started limiting the amount of food and clothes that Kliff recieved to fund their own wants. To compensate for the loss in necessities, Kliff started stealing from other people and/or persuading them to get stuff for him. For example, other kids in his class, he would befriend and get them to get him stuff, because they were "friends". Kliff always feels bad about manipulating others afterwards though.

At age 10, Kliff realized that he was a Homosexual. Not knowing any better, he told his father. His father, not approving of it, raped him. While trying to fight back, Kliff fell down the stairs and landed on a glass table. Luckily for him, the only injuries he had was a deep cut on his forehead which was fixed.

At age 11, wanting an outlet for all his pent up anger and sadness, he took up performing. After his music teacher told him he had a great voice and that his stage presence was phenomenal, Kliff was convinced to try it some more. He started taking more performing based electives, such as Dance, Chorus, Theatre, and Orchestra, as well as dabbling in Visual arts a little bit. He ended up falling in love with it and after realizing that he could get a scholarship into a really good school for performing, he saw it as his only way to escape his parents.

Seeing this as his chance to make something of his life, he started working extremely hard to make it a reality. He started working as a baby sitter to afford private lessons, as well as to pay his parents into allowing him to do it. He started revolving his school schedules around the performing electives, although he made sure to stay on top of academics so he wouldn't be kicked out of those classes. With the efforts he put into it, he quickly became one of the best performers at the school.

When the outbreak occured, Kliff didn't notice as his parents acted the same way they always did, mean and aggressive, and he did his best to actually avoid them because he was grounded for not paying them that week, so he constantly snuck out. Once he did notice their was something wrong, he immediately ran away, packing only the things he considered important.


Relationships


Keaira Keaira Alana Lane

Alana Lane was the first child that Kliff babysitted and he grew very close to her as he babysat her everytime her parents were busy. He also grew close to her because of his weakness for younger children and he also always dreamt of having little siblings, and he saw her as a younger sister.

When the outbreak occured, after stealing his parents car, he went to her house to save her, not wanting her to handle it alone.


Colorless Spectrum Colorless Spectrum Mizuhara Jones

Mizuhara Jones was one of his first and only friends at his school. He met her when she joined the Theatrical club and they quickly bonded over their love of music and art.

Likes:
- Performing
- Having Friends
Dislikes:
- His Parents
- Manipulating Others

Skills: [Must be realistic. Don't want an eight year old that's good with hacking Computers]
- Athletic
As a result of training as a dancer, he is very athletic, able to run quickly and jump high, etc.
- Performing
He is a performer, a very good one at that. Very ood at entertaining people.
- Actor
He can fool almost anyone with his acting skills
- Driving
He has been driving since he was 11 as his parents wanted to be able to not have to worry about driving themselves anywhere. He has grown to be very good at it.


Extra: Everyone calls him Kliff

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Name: Killian Jace Galbraith

Age: 15

Appearance:
5'7
104 Lbs.
Brown 10th Doctor-style hair
Pale white skin
Not lanky or skinny but not built or lean
Brown eyes
Personality: [Two paragraphs]
Killian is mostly an extrovert, but can be an introvert sometimes. He likes to have intellectual conversations and thinks that is what should lead the New World. He believes in brains over brawn severely, but not because he is handicapped in the strength department (which he isn't) but simply because he thinks that intelligence has more use than strength.
He has a sarcastic and modest demeanor, doesn't like to wear shorts or short-sleeved shirts because they don't show modesty like lengthy long-sleeved clothing.
He loves to joke around and can make anything better with a whitty crack of humor.

Bio:
Killian grew up in a normal family with loving parents going to a normal school with good friends. His life was simple and very ordinary. He's been living in the same household and going to the same school district for as long as he could remember, and has nothing too extraordinary about him. Or at least, not for a while.
Through the years leading up to his 10th birthday, Killian had been lonely and socially a dolt. He'd had bad experiences with bullying and does not like aggressiveness or hate. This was where his hate for strength had come in. He knew that he was smarter than those who had been picking on him, and he intended to prove it almost everytime they had reached a confrontation. After a while, the bullies began to stop as Killian had proved his advantage through intelligence. Since then, he knew that being smart was better than being big.
Through his high school years, Killian had done every academic and nerdy thing to do. He'd have graduated with honors (if school and stability in general was still a thing) He was familiar with debate, was one of the charter members of the robotics club and was in general a nerdy guy. But that wasn't to say that he was disliked or hated in his high school years. He had many friends and could rely on a numerous amount of people, even if they were outside of his cliche social circle.
But when the outbreak hit, Killian felt lonely and helpless. It was the first time in a while that he had felt that way, but this time was different. He began to feel that being smart wasn't enough to survive and that he was going to die to the hands of adult flesh eaters.

Likes:
Intelligence
Sarcasm
Electronics
Conversating
Jokes
Anything with cheese
Chocolate cake
Running
Leadership
Guns
D&D



Dislikes:
Strength (if not used properly)
Utter seriousness
Boredom
Bullies
Tyrants
Zombies
Using blunt weapons
Pathfinder

Skills:
Smart in a wide variety of aspects
Limited electronic wisdom
Once watched 2 seasons of Doctor Who in a 24-hour period
Attentive
Can eat a whole pizza by himself without assistance. (large Hawaiin pizza)
Strategy



Extra: [Just some other stuff we should know. This one is optional]
 
Name: Killian Jace Galbraith

Age: 15

Appearance:
5'7
104 Lbs.
Brown 10th Doctor-style hair
Pale white skin
Not lanky or skinny but not built or lean
Brown eyes
Personality: [Two paragraphs]
Killian is mostly an extrovert, but can be an introvert sometimes. He likes to have intellectual conversations and thinks that is what should lead the New World. He believes in brains over brawn severely, but not because he is handicapped in the strength department (which he isn't) but simply because he thinks that intelligence has more use than strength.
He has a sarcastic and modest demeanor, doesn't like to wear shorts or short-sleeved shirts because they don't show modesty like lengthy long-sleeved clothing.
He loves to joke around and can make anything better with a whitty crack of humor.

Bio:
Killian grew up in a normal family with loving parents going to a normal school with good friends. His life was simple and very ordinary. He's been living in the same household and going to the same school district for as long as he could remember, and has nothing too extraordinary about him. Or at least, not for a while.
Through the years leading up to his 10th birthday, Killian had been lonely and socially a dolt. He'd had bad experiences with bullying and does not like aggressiveness or hate. This was where his hate for strength had come in. He knew that he was smarter than those who had been picking on him, and he intended to prove it almost everytime they had reached a confrontation. After a while, the bullies began to stop as Killian had proved his advantage through intelligence. Since then, he knew that being smart was better than being big.
Through his high school years, Killian had done every academic and nerdy thing to do. He'd have graduated with honors (if school and stability in general was still a thing) He was familiar with debate, was one of the charter members of the robotics club and was in general a nerdy guy. But that wasn't to say that he was disliked or hated in his high school years. He had many friends and could rely on a numerous amount of people, even if they were outside of his cliche social circle.
But when the outbreak hit, Killian felt lonely and helpless. It was the first time in a while that he had felt that way, but this time was different. He began to feel that being smart wasn't enough to survive and that he was going to die to the hands of adult flesh eaters.

Likes:
Intelligence
Sarcasm
Electronics
Conversating
Jokes
Anything with cheese
Chocolate cake
Running
Leadership
Guns
D&D



Dislikes:
Strength (if not used properly)
Utter seriousness
Boredom
Bullies
Tyrants
Zombies
Using blunt weapons
Pathfinder

Skills:
Smart in a wide variety of aspects
Limited electronic wisdom
Once watched 2 seasons of Doctor Who in a 24-hour period
Attentive
Can eat a whole pizza by himself without assistance. (large Hawaiin pizza)
Strategy



Extra: [Just some other stuff we should know. This one is optional]
Accepted!
 

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