Driftveil Drifters

[SirBlazeALot]

The Drifters

[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]The Drifters is an all star group of survivors. Their inception began in Driftveil, and their hands were the ones that built the well fortified camp that the Nightmares now reside in. Though their alignment is closer to the side of good, they differ quite a bit from their Nimbasa counterparts in NCMT. They prioritize strength and rationality over sympathy and altruism. Children, the elderly, the sick, the mentally deficient, and all those deemed to be a liability were not allowed to join The Drifters. [/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Naturally, their group became powerful and efficient. Those that were allowed into the group were skilled and each of them had something to bring to the table. However, as the group grew, their leader Brennan refused to let them abuse their power. The Drifters never raided other groups unless they attacked first. Others were left alone, even if they weren't deemed to be Drifter material. Life in Driftveil was great until the Nightmares came through.[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Quantity outweighed quality in the case of The Drifters. The sheer number of Nightmares was too large for the Drifters to fight against. At least not right away. The two groups temporarily ”merged” and tried to share the camp. However, The Drifters were plotting to take back the land. Their plan involved using a horde to thin out the Nightmares before their attack. However, the attack failed and the Drifters were forced to flee the camp and head for the drawbridge.[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]In the chaos of their exodus, many of the Drifters were separated, and those that weren't were killed. Their leaders Brennan and Xera maintained the bulk of the group and was capable of finding many of their old members. Many are still missing in action. Currently, they're making their way through residential Driftveil toward the drawbridge, to get as far away from the Nightmares as possible. [/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Lead By:[/SIZE][SIZE=14.666666666666666px] Brennan[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Second In Command:[/SIZE][SIZE=14.666666666666666px] Xera[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Members:[/SIZE][SIZE=14.666666666666666px] Robin, Millie, Ianto, Jin, Chester, Oran, Latone, Lanna, Aurella, Randi, Aurora, Dirge,[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Former Members:[/SIZE][SIZE=14.666666666666666px] McSkitty, Freddie, Chewie, [/SIZE]

 

[Lotusy]

Jin Fern
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(Infernape)
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 Age: 23


Sex: [SIZE=14.6667px]Brutal[/SIZE][SIZE=14.6667px] - I mean Male[/SIZE]


Appearance:

[SIZE=14.6667px]A impish-looking man, always found with an excited grin on his face. He stands at 5'7", but he slouches often, putting him at 5'4". He hates shoes and often wears a small white and yellow coat.[/SIZE]


Group: [SIZE=14.6667px]Driftveil Drifters[/SIZE]


Relatives & Relationships:


Chester: Became best friends after meeting up (and finding out Chester's interest in his circus performances, too). Jin loves Chester's company, and has learned quite a bit (well, a lot) from their struggles together.


Oran: Jin sorta-kinda looks up to Oran, though he knows very well that the feeling isn't mutual. His "monkey business" is probably a bit too much to handle, and whenever Oran doesn't look like he's going to lop off a head or two, Jin's always free to bother him


Brennan: Calls him "boss", a lot, obviously. Really, that's how he feels around Brennan. He is the boss, and even though it might embarrass him, it's just a permanent part of Jin's mind at this point.


Aurella: Ever since he (embarrassingly) threw out his back and Aurella gave him a hand, Jin's been thankful for her help. He hasn't really known her for all too long, but he's also really happy to have someone to talk to.


Skills: [SIZE=14.6667px]From his time in the circus (see history), he has become a noteworthy acrobat. No place is too high for him to climb, or too far to leap, etc. He's received minimal martial arts training, and is decently strong, though combat usually revolves around the previous skills. Additionally, he is very adept at handling flares and pyrotechnics.[/SIZE]


Role:[SIZE=14.6667px] Scout, signal manager, lookout[/SIZE]


Weapons & Equipment:


[SIZE=14.6667px]Ranged Weapon 1: Modified firework rocket launcher. When loaded, shoots an firework that takes a couple seconds.[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.6667px]Ammunition: (No rockets anymore, RIP)[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.6667px]Ranged Weapon 2: Flare gun. Not for combat, but is used for different types of signals.[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.6667px]Ammunition: 5 red flares, 5 orange flares, 4 green flares.[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.6667px]Melee Weapon 1: Curved knife[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.6667px]Melee Weapon 2: Walking stick[/SIZE]


Personality: A crazed, impish energetic man. He's constantly being pumped full of adrenaline, and can barely stay still. So wired, he spends half of his day away from the ground. Anyone not wearing a smile or a grin is instantly boring to him. He's tiring to be around, and can be extremely annoying. However, since the apocalypse, he's taken the job of scouting very seriously. While he may be loud and obnoxious outside of his work, he's silent and dedicated when scouting. He can even stay still in one place!


History: [SIZE=14.6667px]Jin was born into the world happy. And screaming. And somersaulting. Basically he trashed the hospital room. Ever since he was young, he was bursting to the seams with energy. In school, his eyes would scan the books at light-speed, and then he'd be out the door and headed to recess. By the age of 18, he dropped school and enrolled in a traveling circus. His parents didn't approve, and broke off contact. While there, he found his talent was entertainment, and quickly became addicted to the rush and shouts of the crowd. Learning from other members, he quickly became a prodigy. In the circus, he was the tightrope walker, the lion tamer, the knife juggler, the escapist, the fireworks guy, the guy breaking bricks with his body, and the guy fired out of the cannon, all at the same time. Needless to say, his life was pretty hyped up.[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.6667px]Then, the apocalypse came. Instantly, the world around him devolved into a chaotic scene. Not the fun kind of launched-out-of-a-cannon-while-wrestling-a-lion chaos, but the kind of chaos that makes you want to curl up into a ball any cry yourself to sleep. What was left of his circus group turned from bright clowns into gloomy survivors. He turned from a trapeze artist into a lookout, from a lion tamer to a night watchman. He lost all the fun of being in a circus. One by one, his circus friends died or fled, and eventually, he had to as well. He took to wandering around, spying on certain groups within his area, especially the one called "Drifters". Right now, he's lost the high. He wants back in on the rush. Any group that could use his crazy skillset, that could put him back in the action, he's ready to die for them.[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.6667px]Other: Fuuuuuuuck you cuh.[/SIZE]


https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=GoltwBHXCx8[SIZE=14.6667px]

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[theplasticdemon]

Brennan Terrose
Blastoise

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Age:

24

Sex:

Male

Group:

Driftviel Drifters

Role:

Leader

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Appearance:

Brennan has a battle-worn body. He stands at about 5'10 with a muscular figure, making him ideal to carry heavy weapons and equipment. His chest and abdominal muscles are full of bandages, concealing scars. His large hands are full of callouses and his signature scar across one side of his face. Brennan typically wears a blue coat, full of straps, pockets and plates for protection and heavy duty with boots. The straps on his jacket are for storing his pair of twin bazookas.

Relatives & Relationships:

Lexi's ex-lover, the longest relationship both of them have ever had, which was only 4 months. Have attended the same academy and university together. The poor guy actually believed that he had once loved Lexi for her carefree personality, though it was always a destructive and abusive relationship between them. The love was actually pity Brennan felt for the small girl.

Skills:

Brennan or "Blast" is much different from Lexi, though intelligence is about the same, his skill sets are much more different. He never skips leg day... or arm day...or any sort of day for that matter. He has the ability to lift heavy equipment and two bazookas with ease. Unlike Alexia, Brennan has the ability to use heavy duty machine guns. He is more of a defensive fighter, as it's quite dangerous to for a target to be too close to a bazooka. Brennan isn't a very violent person, though he prefers to kill zombies with his fists in brass knuckles or just with his twin bazookas.

Weapons & Equipment:

His twin bazookas strapped onto his arm (on image)

Spoiler

Personality:

Brennan was always deviating from the norm in the isolated academy on Victory Road. Unlike Lexi and the other students in the academy very long ago, he is one of the more responsible fellows in the boarding school. He is stern, responsible and extremely moral to a fault. Brennan admires honesty and lives by a very "goody two shoes" life. When it comes to love, he's a classic and a hopelessly romantic gentleman. In fact, Brennan is a true believer that chivalry truly isn't dead.He is a very honest and honorable leader, except when it comes to his past. Due to the trauma he's faced from a certain past lover and of the apocalypse, he frequently receives flashbacks ranging from mild to severe, yet because of his personality, he refuses to speak of it. He isn't the most sociable person, preferring to stick to simple responses, seeming like the "strong but silent" type at first. Brennan is also intelligent, though he doesn't like drawing unnecessary attention to himself, preferring to stay humble.

Brennan hates to inconvenience others, but he is also extremely loyal. Stab a friend of his, and Brennan will come back tenfold. He hates being lazy or unproductive, as he always has to be working, training, studying, whatever it takes. You can tell in his face and every little thing he does that he truly cares about humanity, and will do anything to keep peace within the Drifters. If there are any fights, Brennan will not hesitate to use his strength to break off the fight. Despite his intimidating exterior, he is truly a kind, loving teddy bear, he might even be a bit of a pushover. Although he does not show it, his business skills are possible equal to that of Mikey's. That loving side of his isn't necessarily hidden, although he shows it in much more subtle ways through actions. Brennan refuses to show weakness or fall prey to his trauma. In other words, he's a badass in my opinion.

History:

Brennan has a history similar to Lexi's. He was rich, born with anything he ever wanted, intelligent and strong by the world's standards, though there was one prime difference. The man was showered with love and taught respect by his family while Lexi did not. His parents stayed by his side, and his siblings loved and looked up to him. Frequently the man would up the family's reputation by contributing to fundraisers and charities for good measure. Even though he never had many friends, all was good and humble until his parents enrolled him into Victoria Academy hoping that Brennan would find some friends with things in common. Let's just say... his parents were very far off from the truth. He felt even more isolated without his parents around, though Brennan ended up being one of the only good influences in the academy. The man had met Lexi at yet another dorm party. Brennan had intentions of simply making sure no one got hurt or overdosed, yet... things happened. Brennan fell in this sort of infatuation with the girl. Four months went by, because of the man having to part ways for university, he studied Business in Castelia City, later going to Driftveil for the peaceful environment. That was until the apocalypse had hit.

Out of a turn of events and his leadership abilities, he led the original Driftveil Drifters group, a once strong and ablebodied group of survivors. The Driftviel Drifters are a little different from the Nimbasa Theater group, all of them are able bodied members. Brennan doesn't take in the weak or allow kids into their group, mostly because he can't deal with the guilt when they die. They are more of a closed off group work well together with little to no conflict between members. They were once as organized as the Black Smoke Gang though they don't attack or steal from other groups. If they come to an area that's already inhabited, they continue to move along because of Brennan's high moral standards. The same moral standards costed him his group, and almost, his life. Raiders, a large group of them raided their base in search of supplies, injuring Brennan in the process. Luckily the man selflessly fought them off, allowing Delilah and the Nightmares to live on. Brennan recovered and got away in time. For now, he is trying to simply survive.

Other:


i'm already there

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[theplasticdemon]

Aurora Russell
Aurorus

Age:

19

Sex:

Female

Appearance:

Aurora is about 5'7 and her favourite colour is blue, as you can already tell with her clothing. Her hair is a platinum blonde, long and slightly wavy. Her eyes are a bright and hopeful blue that makes her dark skin stand out. She also has some freckles that make her look younger with lightly toned muscles. Aurora, like her friend, has a trademark jacket made to keep her warm. It's blue and has a large amount of fluff, though it actually extends to her waist and isn't that short. Her top is made of a suede material as well and is tailored for movement like her skirt. Her bottom is a bit longer, just reaching her upper thigh and made of a spandex material with a sheer light blue skirt covering it and full of beautiful diamond like accessories like the rest of her outfit. Her boots are winter boots made for difficult terrain, with long white socks. The diamond studs make sure that if need be, she can quite literally kick some ass. Aurora's parents have gifted her with earrings, necklace and ribbons that she wears so well. There are times where her blonde hair is kept in a braid.

Group:

Drifters



Relatives & Relationships:

Traveling with Dirge for now.

Skills:

- Good at killing zombies

- Axing skills + hand to hand combat

- Able to climb difficult territory like mountains or walls

- Good at being a tanky bitch (high pain tolerance as well as carrying tons of heavy shite)

- Irrelevant, but she has a good singing voice



Role:

Aurora normally goes scavenging in tricky areas and is able to find just about anything in any terrain. Caves? Mountains? A cave in a mountain? Girl has got you. Forests work too, girl can hunt without a gun. She's also good at guarding with her tanky constitution since her axe's curved structure makes it easy to slice through zombies quickly.



Weapons & Equipment:
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Spoiler

Personality:

Aurora is a survivalist first and foremost. She seems to have it all together in terms of surviving in the wild and loves nature. If Aurora could live in a scenic forest to wait out the apocalypse, she totally would. She's against the use of guns and finds them to be loud and inefficient, but in a dire situation, she's perfectly happy to cover her ears and watch Brennan get out his bazookas and open fire on a horde. She's optimistic and if impassioned, her willpower is able to withstand almost anything. If she has a will for anything, it is to live. Aurora's passion to live out the apocalypse is strong and wants to see the world change and be reborn again. Aurora is rather kind, but is guarded and will act reserved and even standoffish towards acquaintances. Eventually, once you get past the wall of getting to know her, Aurora is sensitive towards your feelings and even loving. If you get on her good side, you'll have a protector and friend for life.

However, Aurora can be stubborn and delusional. Not one for politics and business, she's someone that acts mostly on her feelings and for the good of others. After witnessing a certain traumatic event, Aurora has repressed the memory and is delusional that her parents are still alive and needs to find them. Even though there is concrete evidence to suggest otherwise (that she has still kept), she won't stop believing. Part of the reason why Aurora has joined the Drifters long ago was to gain protection and help her find her parents. Over time, she's formed a bond with each member of the group (or has tried to) and is now determined to find them.

History:

Aurora was raised in cold weather and the nature of Icirrus City. Her childhood was pretty average and her life before the apocalypse was always centered around being outdoors. The cold weather and the mountains never fazed Aurora. She loved to play around outside in the hardcore wilderness as a child. Aurora was the child to show up with muddy pants and dresses every single day. Her parents kept her on careful watch but eventually after proving her skills, she was allowed to go on her own with the condition that she was equipped and clothed properly. During the summer, she would love to go out camping with her friends on a nice little nook in the mountains. Her grades and school life were okay and she decided to make a summer job out of being a camp counselor part time. Whenever she was home, she was greeted with kisses and home cooked meals. Life was good and life was peaceful.

Of course, nothing good ever lasts. When the apocalypse hit, Aurora seemed ready to handle anything. Leading her family into the wild, she used the little nook in the mountains for them to take refuge in. There were preset ropes from when the children had climbed there and had fun, so getting up there was rather easy. Every single day, Aurora went out to hunt for food and water. There was a lake nearby that she went to as her parents decided to scavenge for canned foods in the cabins. On the way back home one day, she found her mother's corpse being fed on by zombies with her father amongst the feeders. However, there were bite marks on his shoulders and a piece of paper lying by his zombified body. In fear and out of reflex, they spotted her. She killed every last one of them and picked up the paper, haphazardly shoving it into her backpack. However, Aurora never properly escaped. Out of grief and shock, the woman began to cry nonstop and passed out from exhaustion.

The Drifters had found her body, passed out but still breathing. Aurora never remembered that incident, repressing the memory from her brain. When asked, she was merely hunting and passed out. To this day, she is still looking for her parents, thinking they are still alive and well in another city. They were good people, taking her in and allowing her to live with them for now. Life was still as good as someone in a zombie apocalypse was. She was adapting to a more urban environment but still scavenged in nearby forests whenever she could. With the drama between the Nightmares and the Drifters, Aurora had encountered a man who would help them take out the Nightmares. Of course, she was suspicious at first but decided on having him join in on the plan. Since it didn't quite work out as planned, she fled and ended up with the man that had helped them. They're practically just trying to survive right now. To be quite honest, Aurora has been quite surprised that he's actually been good company thus far but trusting him with her life still isn't something on her mind right now.

Other:
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there are oceans between you and me
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[SirBlazeALot]

[ Oran Gates ]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px](Feraligatr)[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px][ Age ][/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]31[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px][ Sex ][/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Male[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px][ Appearance ][/SIZE]

[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Oran is imposingly tall and intimidatingly fit, standing at about 6'3 with chiseled muscles. Contrary to the picture, he doesn’t walk around with a funky vest, when on missions and just most of the time in general he actually wears riot gear, which you can check that out in his weapons and equipment. He has dark skin and golden reptilian-like eyes. His hair is red and blue, and though it appears he has a long ponytail in his picture, he actually doesn’t. Just ignore the ponytail please, thanks.[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px][ Group ][/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]The Drifters[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px][ Relatives and Relationships ][/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Lanna & Latone Odis:[/SIZE][SIZE=14.666666666666666px] Out of all the people in the group, Oran seemed like he hated the twins the most. But that was very far from the truth. He’s always seen potential in them and wants to push them to reach it fully. Latone’s death hit him harder than he thought it would, and though he’s still gruff with the little sister he left behind, Oran is slightly more nurturing toward Lanna in his own way.[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Deceased Family:[/SIZE][SIZE=14.666666666666666px] Oran's wife, Priscilla and his daughter Patricia were killed in the crossfire of a fight between two other groups for supplies. Oran and his family had merely been trying to escape Castelia City with many others when the fight broke out. Priscilla’s words and behavior haunt him to this day, though he avoids thinking about it by keeping himself busy.[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px][ Skills ][/SIZE]

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  [SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Extensive combat training in high pressure scenarios, especially involving other armed gunmen[/SIZE]
  
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  [SIZE=14.666666666666666px]High strength and stamina from said extensive combat training[/SIZE]
  
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  [SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Tactical efficiency[/SIZE]
  
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  [SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Goes without saying, but trained in firearms and hand to hand combat[/SIZE]
  
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  [SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Excellent leadership skills and commanding presence[/SIZE]
  
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  [SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Extensive knowledge of firearms and ammunition[/SIZE]
  

[SIZE=14.666666666666666px][ Role ][/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Guardian, Soldier, Tertiary Leader:[/SIZE][SIZE=14.666666666666666px] Oran’s equipment, namely his riot shield, along with his SWAT training and protective nature makes him an excellent choice for missions that require an escort of some sort as well as home defense. However, his professional training allows for his defensive role to quickly turn into that of an offensive role, and is an excellent choice for participating in attacks and invasions. And finally, his gruff and domineering personality make for a leader that commands respect from others when in small groups of organized scavenging trips or attacks when Brennan or Xera are not present.[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px][ Weapons and Equipment ][/SIZE]

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  [SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Heavy Riot Gear (No Helmet)[/SIZE]
  
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  [SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Riot Shield[/SIZE]
  
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  [SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Sig 556 [/SIZE]
  
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  [SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Meat Tenderizer[/SIZE]
  
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  [SIZE=14.666666666666666px]SWAT Pistol with flashlight Modification[/SIZE]
  

[SIZE=14.666666666666666px][ Personality ][/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]It’s clear from Oran’s persona that he’s willing to do whatever it takes to ensure the survival of the group. However he comes off as insensitive, especially in matters involving bites or poor decisions. He isn't the type to mince words and he certainly isn’t a yes man.. He second guesses leadership and often plays devil's advocate to make sure that they’ve got all of their bases covered, especially when it comes to organized efforts. He also comes off as highly inquisitive, as if he doesn’t trust anyone but himself. As if everyone else is just full of shit. Sometimes it seems as if he hates everybody, but that's far from the case. It’s true that his heart has been numbed by all of the death and decay, especially that of his young family’s. He finds it detrimental to get too attached to people and keeps everyone at arm’s length. [/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Yet, he cares for everyone in The Drifters deeply, and though it doesn’t always seem like it, he respects Brennan and Xera’s authority due to their common ideology of only taking in the strong and letting natural selection work it’s magic on the weak. Is he happy about it? Certainly not, but he doesn’t want to set himself up for anymore heartbreak. So in a way, he’s just a big scary tsundere. Because deep down inside behind his hard exterior is a compassionate man. However, Oran's sense of justice has slowly begun to deteriorate, and the list of things he won't do to survive and keep the group alive is steadily shrinking. Many would say that he's combative and confrontational and unhinged. Sometimes it certainly seems like he isn’t afraid to speed up the process of natural selection. Oran is quick to question orders, but once a plan has been settled upon, he won't hesitate to carry those orders out to a T until the plan gets FUBAR, in which case he’s quick to make another on the fly.  He has a stern disposition, and considers himself to be the best guardian the Drifters have, so he sees it as his duty to protect all of the others. Even from themselves if necessary.[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px][ History ][/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Oran was a cop before the infection started. Though he was a member of the Castelia City SWAT team, he was also trained to handle riots, and did quite a bit of that when news of the infection began to break. He was married and had a three year old daughter before everything went to shit. Living in Castelia City meant he had no shortage of missions before the infection. Cities as large as Castelia generally keep the police force busy. The city that never sleeps was probably the worst place to be when the population became aware of the infection. Especially for Oran since he had a duty to attempt to keep the peace once mass panic ensued. There were riots out the ass, looters ran rampant in the streets. None of it deterred Oran until he saw his first zombie take several shots to the chest and keep coming like it was nothing. It was then that he rushed home to take his family away from Castelia.[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Getting out of Castelia could take days. First, the streets became so packed and closed off that traveling by vehicle quickly became an inept way of reaching Route 4. Once the car was ditched, it became a game of avoiding looters and all the other crazies that wanted what little he and his wife had. The family quickly became squatters. Thanks to Oran’s Liam Neeson like set of skills, he was able to get his family to the edge of the city. It was then that two rival gangs, one of which being The Teeth had a shootout. So close to Route 4, so close to escaping the bloody mess that was Castelia, but close wasn’t close enough. A bullet plunged into his wife’s back and went through her and into his daughter, killing them both. He watched them both die slowly. Enraged, grief stricken, and outnumbered, he was forced to flee to Route 4 alone after killing the man that took his family from him.[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Oran spent the next month alone in the desert of Route 4, slowly losing his sanity but not his drive. He fought tooth and nail to make it to make it through the sand up to Nimbasa. Sometimes he was alone, sometimes he was with others. All he found, all he kept. On the way out of Nimbasa he picked up his gear from the gate leading to Driftveil.  Oran eventually met up with the Drifters, and helped them to settle Driftveil. All was gravy until The Nightmares came to play. When he was separated from the rest of the group, Oran reverted to the mentality he had in the desert. Only this time, he knew he needed to find the rest of The Drifters. He began to stalk zombies, hoping that they would lead him to his friends...or even better, members of the Nightmares that he could enact his vengeance upon. It was during this time he happened upon a SWAT vehicle, which he affectionately named Johanna. His strategy of following zombies proved fruitful when he followed a large horde and located a majority of The Drifters. From there, he lead them to Johanna, fixed her up, and he’s been back in black ever since.[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px][ Other ][/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Bass player. All alone. Makes a sound most wouldn’t call a symphony.[/SIZE]

 

[SirBlazeALot]

☠ Deon "Dirge" Noire ☠


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px](Dusknoir)[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]☠ Age ☠[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]24[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]☠ Sex ☠[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Male[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]☠ Appearance ☠[/SIZE]

[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Dirge is 5'8, with dark skin. He has many piercings in his ears and above his eyebrows. His eye color is strange indeed but not completely unheard of. He has yellow sclera and brownish red eyes. Once again, two tone hair isn't exactly uncommon in this world, and Dirge's happens to be grey with gold stripes. His trademark jacket has a huge collar on it and he wears several gold chains around his neck. He typically always wears his bandana over his face on missions, but he'll lower it if he's just talking to folks.[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]☠ Group ☠[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]The Drifters (former Nightmare)[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]☠ Relatives & Relationships ☠[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Aurora Russell: [/SIZE][SIZE=14.666666666666666px]When shit got fucked up in Driftveil and the Drifters were separated, Dirge ended up with Aurora. They've been traveling together since then. He looks up to her in a lot of ways and feels that it’s his responsibility to earn her trust.[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]☠ Skills ☠[/SIZE]

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  [SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Stealth is the name of the game for Dirge. [/SIZE]
  
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  [SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Basically nocturnal[/SIZE]
  

[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]☠ Role ☠[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Night Scout, Watchman, Scavenger:[/SIZE][SIZE=14.666666666666666px] Dirge was one of many scouts when he was a Nightmare. He specialized in following scavengers back to their base without being detected and working at night. Now he does something similar for The Drifters. He’s used to staying up all night and works better in the dark. Going out at night can be safer in some ways, as most survivors stay in their bases and don’t go wandering out. Dirge is a light stepper, and when he’s working alone he can go undetected by zombies quite easily.[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]☠ Weapons & Equipment ☠[/SIZE]

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  [SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Hand Claw[/SIZE]
  
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  [SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Night-vision Goggles[/SIZE]
  
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  [SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Double Barrelled Pistol[/SIZE]
  

[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]☠ Personality ☠[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Though he looks like a scary guy and has a scary job, Dirge isn't a creepy scary guy at all. Granted, when he was in the Nightmares he killed a lot of people. But that's not him anymore. In fact, he'd be very reluctant to kill a living person ever again. He has an extremely guilty conscience and seeks redemption endlessly. However, he doesn't truly believe he deserves it, nor does he think he's worthy of life at all. For this reason he can come off as quite reckless. He'll always volunteer for the dangerous jobs. Dirge can be overly helpful in the smaller sense too, often extending himself to others to do mundane tasks as well. It can make him seem servile at times. He likes to keep busy and though he likes to work alone, he’s capable of working in teams. Dirge can be quite gullible. He's much more of a follower than a leader. Though he wishes to make friends, his eagerness to please and introverted demeanor makes him seem like he's all about business and nothing more. His reluctance to kill also extends to animals. What? He’s an animal lover lmfao.[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]☠ History ☠[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Dirge didn't have a grand life pre-apocalypse. He simply worked at a Wal-Mart and lived alone, paycheck to paycheck. And not like, up front greeting motherfuckers or anything, god no, not with how scary he looks. No, Dirge merely moved boxes of stock into the store after it was closed and before it opened. As such he developed quite the odd sleep cycle, and to this day, he's capable of keeping watch at night without getting tired.[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]The apocalypse started off really shitty for him. His first group was composed mostly of families and we all know how long families last in an apocalypse. His own family lives in Sinnoh as opposed to Unova, so he'd come to terms with the fact that he'd never see them again. He'd also come to terms with the fact that each of the families in his rather large group would sooner protect their own than him. This proved true when during a raider attack, a father used him as a human shield. That was when Dirge snapped and helped the raiders destroy the group.[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Those raiders were the Nightmares, and he ran with them since then. The group proved fruitful, and he found many useful tools while working for them, including his sweet hand claw, his night vision goggles, and his dope pistol. However, killing people began to get to him. Hurting everyone that he had was so unlike him. Though he'd lived a relatively solitary life he never imagined he'd be hurting people, or that he'd grow to be so good at it. Eventually he began to hate himself for what he'd become, and suicide crossed his mind many times.[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Then the Nightmares came upon the Drifters. Initially the two groups tried to share the land but it didn't work out, as we all know. He'd been asked to keep tabs on them, and he overheard them discussing their plan to take out the Nightmares. He knew it would require a man on the inside, so he revealed himself and offered his assistance. Though they were weary, he was granted their trust. But we all know what happened with that plan. Dirge fled with the rest of the Drifters and was separated from all of the other members -- save for one.[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]☠ Other ☠[/SIZE]

[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Silent and solemn[/SIZE]
​

 

[Lotusy]

"Talon" Ross


(Tauros)

 Age:


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]37[/SIZE]
 


Sex:


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Male[/SIZE]


Appearance:


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Talon is a sturdily-built man almost resembling a bull in his physique. His muscles have muscles, and he stands at an impressive 6'3". His eyes are a dark brown, just like his "mane"-of-a-hairstyle. Ignore the shirtless thing - image an actual shirt on him, as he's pretty well clothed, from leather gloves, to boots, to a belt. His expression is usually blank and impassive, but when he's mad, it twists into a terrible knot of anger and irritation.[/SIZE]


Group:


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Drifters[/SIZE]


Relatives & Relationships:


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]N/A[/SIZE]


Skills:


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Heavy lifting - Built like a tank, Talon could probably lift one, too. Though he's no powerlifter, Talon still has a lot of raw strength to him.[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Herder - Not the most useful skill in an apocalypse, but it has more positive implications than one would think. Talon is able to steer, guide, and give basic orders to his herd, almost like some sort of pet owner - with cows, of course.[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Basic survival - It's all hazy to him, but Talon remembers a thing or two about survival from his early years. He's not any sort of expert, nor does he "live with the land", but he definitely knows whats out there and how to deal with it.[/SIZE]


Role:


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Herder, Strongarm[/SIZE]


Weapons & Equipment:


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]- 12-gauge, sawed-off shotgun (using buckshot)[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]- Rope - For the intention of lassoing[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]- Whip[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]- Leather gloves[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]- Nine cows (Didn't know where to put this) [/SIZE]


Personality:


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Usually soft-spoken but tough in action, Talon's temperament is quite like the bulls he works with. He's a man to put all of his effort in mindless manual labour without complaint, but if disturbed, he'll break out the horns (metaphorically, of course). When confronted with speaking, the herder usually speaks in short, gruff bursts in almost all circumstances. He generally shows care for his animals, more so than he does to other people. Also, due to his strange upbringing, Talon gained the unusual habit of fighting his herd, or corralling them through brute force, almost like a method of discipline or even affection. In comparison, Talon's much less forceful when trying to interact with people, putting in almost little to no effort unless it concerns his herd.[/SIZE]


History:


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Talon Ross wasn't really born "Talon Ross". He was born nameless, to a small tribe on a reservation near the present-day Anville town. There, he led a standard tribal life, learning the lay of the land, exploring the wide plains, and began learning the basics of hunting. At the age of fifteen, he even grappled with and took down a bison bare-handed, earning him the name "Talon", like "how a bird's talon crushes its prey". Though the rest of his memory from before lies hazily within his mind, Talon definitely remembers that moment as one of his greatest achievements.[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Then, only one year later, news began to stir around the tribe's land. "They're building a railroad," some said. "All the way to Nimbasa". After all, Anville town did have a lot of empty land and resources, so a railroad to connect them to the main region would be a boon to the town. Of course, one small problem laid in front of them: Talon's reservation lay right between Anville and the main body of the region. Thus, the obvious had to happen. There were arguments, and eventually, one large fight by the tribe to keep the land. With lots of blood shed, eventually, the tribe was beaten down, with its remaining members shipped off to many different areas, Talon included.[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]A year later, Talon found himself on the outskirts of Driftveil, under the employment of the Ross family of herders, who volunteered to take him in. For the first few days, he didn't want to move, work, or even acknowledge their presence, choosing to stay put in a corner with the animals. However, after a couple more days, they coaxed him out, and, to Talon's surprise, treated him just like family. Of course, his recovery process was long, but something about the family's kindness encouraged him to rush back into life. Thus, he integrated. Talon became the Ross's strongman, the older brother to their children, the tender of their herd, and a son for the parents. Of course, he still kept his quirk of wrestling with the bulls, but otherwise, it felt like he'd left his old life behind.[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Then, of course, the apocalypse hit. Word didn't reach the Rosses immediately, but when it did, it was already too late. When the zombies arrived, Talon was in the barn with the cows, and when they swarmed the main house, the Rosses fled without Talon, leaving him in a new wilderness once again. For a day, he weathered out the horrors in the barn, but eventually, he finally resolved to escape. Gathering together his small herd, Talon spurred them into action - then rode free atop the wave of cows. Surviving alone wasn't fun, but Talon managed, steering his herd across the now-unkempt fields around Driftveil. His strength, combined with that of the animals, made Talon able to fight his way through multiple zombies that he found, and thus, became his new unique method of survival. Of course, recently, his herd has made him a target for raiders, who are currently pushing him towards the city - and whatever awaits him there.[/SIZE]


Other:


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Fuck you cuh[/SIZE]

 

[RubyRose]

Xera Nes


(Xerneas)


32


'Female'


6'2"


Driftviel Drifter


Relatives & Relationships/ /Open to Discussion


Enemy/ /McSkitty/ / Will kill without remorse on sight


Crush/ /Brennan/ / Greatly respects the man and will do most anything for him


Crush/ /Millie/ / Very fond of the woman and has considered sharing a bed a couple of times


Ally/ /Oran/ / The man gets on her nerves but she knows she can depend on him in a fight


Irritations/ /Latone & Lanna/ /Troublesome twits that will probably end up dead


Respect/ /Robin & Jin/ /Knows Jin from past, Likes Robin


Skills/ /Archery/ /Proper English/ /Herbology/ /Biology/ /Basic Nursing (CPR training, etc)


Role/ /Second in Command/ /Warrior


Weapons & Equipment/ /Bow in the Image & a Quiver of Arrows/ /Khopesh


Personality/ /Calm and fairly reserved, Xera can easily come off as heartless. Though not an entirely logic based being, she keeps herself aware of the fact that she could lose any of the people around her in this world and takes measures to prevent an emotional meltdown should it happen. She can also be strict. Especially since she is second in command, which means anyone doing something that puts others at risk will receive a tongue lashing at the very least. Still, to those she is loyal to she will give up everything, and will even let a few error filled sentences and filthy words slide once in awhile.


History/ /All of her life there were two things she wanted to accomplish. One of them was to become a teacher in both archery and English. Her other goal was hidden to everyone but her own secret self. It was not something she could accomplish in her Christian family... and then on top of that getting a teaching degree? To say she had to cut ties and leave her old life behind is putting it nicely. She changed her name, she moved far away from the neighborhood she grew up in, and she got the job of her dreams. Everything was going great. She was a beloved teacher, she was the archery and self defense coach and Archery were definitely going to State that year, just about to get a promotion... and it was Field Trip Daaaaay!


She had decided to take the class to a museum to look at all the different fossils from the dinosaurs, teach them about some of the Egyptian relics, and basically allow them to walk back in history and see what it was like ages ago. It was in the middle of the tour that things went all to hell... one of the kids had been feeling pretty sick, and then out of nowhere started attacking the other students. Xera made the attempt to save the ones she could... but before she had gotten the attacked children to safety a couple of adults began attacking them as well. Xera ran for it, knowing if she continued to try and save the children she'd end up getting herself killed. Not knowing what was going on, she collected a Khopesh for self defense. Finding no where safe to whole up in the museum, she was quick to run out of it... She headed for home to collect her bow and as many arrows as she had, and from there it wasn't long before she ran into a group of survivors who explained to her what was going on.


Amongst the other survivors was a man who started out decent enough. He wasn't that terrible of a guy, really... and then he went insane. He went from a man that Xera stood beside to a man that stood for everything she hated. McSkitty. Now at first, the others were against her idea to get him out of the group by any means. But as the man became more wild, unpredictable, and out right uncivilized the others began to agree as well. She was not sad to see him go and she hopes him to be deceased now, thinking that perhaps then he could find some peace and stability.


Other/ /Xera is harsh on people who speak in poor grammar and english- she's a bit of a grammar nazi.


She has a fairly large secret that she's done a great job keeping from everyone else so far...


No Light in Xera's Eyes

 

[RubyRose]

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Chester Naught


(Chesnaught)


29


Male


6'


Driftviel Drifters


Relatives & Relationships


Jin- Absolute best friend. There was some existing awkwardness when Chester came out as gay, and you know if Jin were gay too... but he's not so Chester will just... keep surviving and worry about his best friend and not romance.


Millie- Was a past crush. Chester got his chance with her and well... realized that there ws no other option then he's gay because yeah, the coupling with Millie didn't go very well at all.


Lanna- Someone who has a knack on getting on Chester's nerves and bringing out the childish side of him, they are almost constantly fighting. 


Skills Fencing/Sword Play


Role Trains Others in SwordPlay/Puts Sword Knowledge to Protective Use


Weapons & Equipment


Dagger in Picture


Long Bladed Sword


Fire Retardant Cape (Also good at deflecting Bites)


Personality


Okay, lets be real... Chester did not turn out to be at all what I imagined. He's a bit of a drama queen, seriously. He has a rather childish temper and an immature way of handling things at times. He thinks very highly of his sword skills and will lay his life down on the line for his friends. He is very dependable when it comes to a fight situation, but when it comes to speaking Chester has a way of fumbling and making fine situations very bad. He's the kind of guy that thinks so highly of himself he doesn't really think about his mistakes until a fair time after the fact. Like what happened with Latone... attacking someone's sister (even a gentle smack to the back of the head) in front of their sibling was asking for trouble. Chester is really just a kid that hasn't gotten the chance to be a kid. And his immaturity makes it's appearance at some of the worst times. 


History


Chester grew up in a very old fashioned family where men were expected to open doors for ladies, be the hunter/gatherer for the family, be the man of the household, and never show emotions ever. Chester was very easily molded into this image, running to get to doors before more modern minded women could get there first; studying fencing/fighting techniques as well as being proficient at his studies; always being the rock when things began to go south; and never shed a tear. Ok, he cried, but when he did it would be in the shower or some other place where no one would know. The only time Chester ever got to be remotely himself was when he was when he got to work on fencing and other sword skills. This lifestyle continued until he went to college in Nimbasa city- faaaaar away from his family. He learned rather quickly that life had a lot more color that and was quickly introduced to a world more open minded then he could have ever imagined.


Amazing how just a change of environment broke the bars of Chester's cage and he became someone different. He took advantage of being able to show his emotions. He became quick to speak his mind though that meant less thinking before opening his mouth. Some of what his family taught him has stuck with him but more of it's been broken away to show a person he never knew was himself. He of course still feels the need to protect women, but it goes the same for men... he just protects anyone who needs it.


After graduating College (with honors, despite his month of partying and being an insane young adult) Chester went into some self study time- researching anything and everything that had anything to do with swords, as well as anything to help him better find himself. The moments he was forced to leave he often would go out and practice fencing, helping in classes in a nearby school- which is where he met Xera. Though they aren't entirely close, they're respectful of one another and Xera has been a steadfast acquaintance when he needed someone to talk to. It was Xera that introduced him to his first circus, but it was him who took it into an obsession later- following his favorite acts on youtube and going to see them whenever he could.


Chester was at a circus to watch Jin perform when the apocalypse hit... and it wasn't the first time Chester was glad he knew an apocalypse would hit from the start. He never went anywhere without his weapons just in case... and so his crazy theories saved his life. He followed after Jin and met up with Xera when the Drifters formed together. He was separated from the others in the big attack, though- he had been on the outside guarding their base along with a few other members. The only thing that saved him was that the attackers chose to take down the others first... and though Chester is not a coward, he knew that remaining where he was would only get him killed so he ran. Luckily for him he was able to run into other members escaping and stayed with the main part of the group. 


Other


Definitely has a preference for Men.


He holds bitterness towards his parents for keeping him caged, but he also blames himself for never questioning it.


Oh No!

 

[RubyRose]

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{Name}



Lanna Odis
(Latias)

{Age}



19


{Height}



5'5"



{Sex}



Female

{Group}



Drifters

{Relatives & Relationships}



Brother - Latone - Deceased - Her other half in the nonromantic sense, she doesn't know what she would do without her brother. He is her reason for laughing and her general positive attitude. They tend to cause mischief as a pair.

Father Figure - Oran - Both intimidated by the man, and adoring (though she wouldn't admit that to anyone) she likes to push his buttons and see how much she can get away with around him. She is also pitying of him because he had to lose his family and she has at least a part of her's still.


Rival - Chester - These two seem to butt heads whenever they're around one another. It's practically inevitable, both being stubborn with a will to always speak their minds.

{Skills}



Swinging a Bat
Cooking (in her opinion)


Mending Clothing (you just need a needle and thread, right?)

{Role}



Batter
She's really only in the group because her brother was skilled... and now that he's gone, she's really going to have to step it up. She wants to learn sword fighting so that she can keep Latone's swords working but at the moment, she still only really knows how to swing a bat which is an entirely different concept.

{Weapons & Equipment}



Fastpitch Bat


Latone's Swords


Latone's Other Worthwhile Belongings


{Personality}

She, surprisingly, has similar violent tendencies to her brother. If someone speaks a harsh word about him she tends to punch first and ask questions later, though she's learned that's really not the best course of action among the Drifters- not when Xera punched her back, harder, and then Xera held her own when Latone moved to stand up for her. So she used to be the type, now she's learned that when it comes to people in the Drifters they're pretty respectful of her and her brother and causing trouble will only get a lecture for Xera or Brennan. Still, she's always ready to jump to her brother's aid in case she's needed- though more often then not he treats her as a fragile flower unable to be of any real use. She tries really hard not to be an easy target for anything.


The loss of Latone has been altering the way she sees a few things but the way she's being altered is yet to be seen... More then anything she depends on Oran, now; not as her protector, but as the only person of importance to her anymore. 

{History}

She grew up with a fantastic family. Latone kept the bullies at bay, her parents were never one to complain about being in harsh circumstances... there was truly nothing Lanna could complain about. Her hardest year was when her brother had moved up to high school, and the kids he had protected her from tried to bully her. Without her brother around, Lanna had to learn how to fight for herself as well- having depended on him up to that point. But she ended up being stronger then the bullies in the end... rough housing with your older brother on a regular basis probably helped her with that.

Lanna's real passion, ever since she could remember, is Baseball. She and her brother and father would often play catch in the backyards while their mother cooked up the best suppers they could afford.. usually mystery stew, but if it fills your belly what right do you have to complain (Lanna has picked up on how to make mystery stew... if you value your life, you won't eat it). She played Fastpitch all year round when she was old enough to join a team and had her family at her back supporting her. She was one of the best pitchers in the league, and she never let herself strike out from a missed pitch (so she always swung. Always. Because letting a strike out go on a ball that she watched pass her was the biggest mistake in her opinion.) This meant that she quickly learned how to hit just about any pitch- even when it meant she was golfing. She didn't hit many home runs, but she sure as heck made it to base on a more regular basis then the rest of her team.

Lanna's life was really looking up... she had been going to community college and she had been assisting her old school with coaching when the plague hit. The day after she got a letter for a scholarship to go to a pretty advanced college for FastPitch, the mail man attempted to attack her mother. Of course her family was quick to group up and stand against the zombies... unfortunately in one of the attacks, she and Latone were separated from their parents... and considering the circumstances Lanna is pretty sure they didn't make it. They holed up in a house after that, Latone often being the one to go out in search of sustenance. Their house was... 'raided' by the Driftviel Drifters one of the times he was out, and though they had been ready to move on Lanna insisted they stay. There was a bit of trouble when Latone returned, however- believing the house to be under attack. There were a few injuries before things were settled- but in that fight, Latone proved himself to be a worthy member of Drifters if he wanted to join. And he agreed with Lanna that it would be smarter to be a part of the group... she had to prove herself as well, though... and so she strode right out of the house, her trusty bat in hand (the one that had gotten her a couple home runs) and with a beautiful swing bashed the head of a nearby zombie. Of course, she would have died when she turned around to piroute and show off if Latone hadn't take down the one that had been coming up behind her but... well.. she proved she wouldn't be a complete dead weight and Latone was worthy enough of a fighter that the Drifters took them on. This was sometime after the incident with McSkitty so, though she's heard him and some other names like Freddie spoken of, she doesn't know them personally.

{Other}



The pendant around her neck was given to her from her entire family on her 16th birthday- it's of great importance to her.
Lanna really, really likes baseball and will often be heard saying phrases connected to the game like 'Swing batta, batta, Swing' when she's about to smack down a zombie.



Lanna's Hero (Skillet)

 

[Corgi]

Aurella Ebet


AudinoAge
19Sex
FemaleAppearance
Aurella has round, gentle features. Her long pink hair reaches the bottom of her back, fading to a yellow because of her refusing to cut her hair. Her bangs cradle her pale skin that compliments her bright purple eyes. Aura has a chubby, but voluptuous body type, with curves that no 19 year old should have. She's quite short though, standing at 5'0" and looking even shorter because of how long her hair is compared to her height.Group
Driftveil DriftersRelatives & RelationshipsMegan Aura Ebet - Aurella's mother and a very good one at that. They shared a very strong bond with each other, being more like best friends when Megan didn't have to be a mother.Jin Fern - Aurella's friend. She helped him out after he injured his back. Plus, he was the first person she had talked to in a very, very long time. She knows he's looking out for her, even though he doesn't have to, which makes Aurella trust him even more.Chester Naught - The second person Aurella had talked to. She doesn't have a big idea of what he's like yet, but she thinks he's nice.Oran Gates - No real impression on him, but she noticed he reached for his sword, so she thinks he's protective of his people.Xera Nes - Aurella can't say too much about her other than she's a rather pretty girl and she's the patient.Brennan Terrose - She, also, doesn't really know him, but he's the leader of the group she's in now so she trusts them already. Aurella understands that he's very kind too, from the act of him introducing himself when he saw her.Robin Tomson - Aurella, also, doesn't know her either. But she seems nice!Millie Tllaloc - As with almost everyone on this list, she doesn't know her very well, but Aurella does know she care deeply about Xera.SkillsDefense - Aurella is pretty skilled at dodging but also in the sense of protecting. If she needs to, she can block other people's attacks pretty well.Healing - Aurella is a good medic, she can treat and doctor wounds in some way or another depending on what supplise she has to do so.Morale - Lastly, Aurella is quite amazing at keep the morale of a group up, or someone specifically. She has a talent with cheering others up by saying just the right words that someone wants to hear.Role
MedicWeapons & EquipmentWeapons - Aurella has a simple wooden slingshot that she uses to fire steel bullets. The slingshot looks rather rookedy, so thankfully she doesn't have to use it often. Normally, she only uses it whenever there's no other way they'd live if she didn't. Aurella has a small pouch that wraps around her waist and carries ten steel balls about 8mm around. They're rather small, but they're great for distractions.Food/Drink - She has two little packages of pretzels and one fruit snack. Not very sustainable, but at least it's something. For drinks, she has half a bottle of water left.Other - Aurella has a backpack she (obviously) uses to carry things in, a sewing kit and a small medkit that contains a few bandages, two gauze packets, a wrap, a pair of tweezers, and a small pair of scissors.Personality
Aurella can me simply described as kind. She has a very big heart and plenty of love to go around. She's very motherly and makes sure everyone else is settled and fine before she makes sure she, herself, is good and well. Aura isn't shy, which is normally expected from her type of personality, but she's quite extroverted. She enjoys people's company and loves to talk to them, especially if it's a good conversation. Aurella seems like she would be a very sensitive person as well, but in fact, she's quite level headed. Of course, she does have her moments if someone strikes a nerve, but normally if anyone is being rude to her, she'd respond back in a calm manner, asking them to kindly stop.History
Aurella was born in a room that held her mother, a doctor, and a few nurses. Some may see no problem with this, but she did. She thought it was abnormal that she never had a father, or at least knew her father. But at the same time, it was a blessing in disguise for being different. Because if this little defection in the family, her and her mother grew very close. Aurella's mother was her best friend, but also he mother when she needed to be, and that was all she needed.
Her mother taught her everything. She was taught how to love others even if they don't love you, how to be kind when others aren't, and even how to help others in need. Megan also taught Aurella the basic material to become a doctor, which Aurella always wanted to be.
The funny thing was, every time she learned something new, she always needed at some point in the future.
All throughout Aurella's life, that's how it was. She picks some information up and put it in a situation when needed. Especially after the apocalypse. From the beginning, she was all by herself and had to use what her mother taught her to survive.Other

 

[SpookySableye]

Name:
Robin Thomson
(Rotom)

Age:
21

Sex:
Female

Appearance:



Robin stands at roughly 5'5", and is also very lightweight. Her hair is a red-orange color, and is about average length. On her face, she has light green eyes, and often smiling slightly due to her optimistic nature. Robin is most often wearing a sleeveless shirt with a lightning bolt necklace and short shorts.

Group:
Driftveil Drifters

Relatives and Relationships:
Freddie: One of Robin's old friends from school. Sadly, Robin has not seen Freddie since The Nightmares raided their first base, so she isn't sure whether or not Freddie is alive.

(Deceased) Ianto: Robin had a HUGE crush on Ianto. Then he got eaten by zombies. Yeah, Robin's still pretty sad about it.

Brennan: Robin respects Brennan as a leader and a friend.

Xera: Robin respects her as well, and sees her as a friend. After all, she's always rather nice to her.

Millie: Yet another person Robin considers herself friends with.

Oran: Robin respects him, but sometimes thinks that he could chill out once in a while.

McSkitty: Probably one of the few people Robin does not like. She tried to be friends with him, but failed miserably.

(Open for discussion)

Skills:
Extremely good with electronics and mechanics, hacking, guitarist

Role:
Mechanic

Weapons/Equipment:
Stun gun
guitar
uzi
baseball bat

Personality:
Two words that can easily describe Robin would be energetic and bubbly. She tends to be very cheerful when she is around other people, as she is social. Too add on to this, she is an optimistic person, more often looking at the positives during even the worst situations. Sometimes attitude can lead others to think Robin is an airhead, but in reality she is quite the opposite. She is actually more on the intelligent side, her areas of expertise being electronics and mechanical devices, and even being very good at playing the guitar. However, Robin is a bit impulsive, which doesn't really help her case in those situations. Whenever she runs into a problem, she can be very determined on solving it, sometimes not even knowing when to give up. She's been a little better about that since the Driftveil incident, but it's still heavily present. Another thing to note would be that Robin is no stranger to flirtation, and will sometimes be a little flirty around those she likes.

History:
Robin has had an interest in computers and other electronics for as long as she could remember. She had even developed an interest in music, becoming a guitarist in a band in her teen years. After high school, she pursued her interest in technology even further. That along with being in a band led Robin to get pretty busy in college. However, the zombie apocalypse came before Robin even finished college. Thankfully, she was not at the university at the time, so getting out of the densely populated areas was easy to do. Eventually, Robin ran into a group in Driftveil, who happily accepted her into the group. However, when life started to get better for her, a group of douchebag raiders seized control of their base, and Robin and her group had to leave near immediately in order to stay alive. Robin had tried very hard to fight back for the base, but her allies actually had to drag her out to avoid her getting killed off like several other members. She's been wandering with that group ever since.

Other:

(FuCk YoU cUh)
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[Danoram]

Randi Teletta
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N A M E
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Randi Teletta
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(Rattata)
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AGE
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16
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G E N D E R
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Female
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G R O U P
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Driftveil Drifters
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R O L E
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Scout
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S K I L L S
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~ Randi is skilled in gymnastics, making her quick and light on her feet. She can perform tricky flips and control her balance with ease. ~
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~ Where her dad was a police officer before the apocalypse, she and her brothers often went out to shooting ranges and got to practice using small guns; though, she's a bit scared of them, but still knows how to use one. ~
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~ She grew up learning self-defense. Having an overprotective dad usually leads to that kind of thing, but because she's small, it's hard to fend for herself - That's where her choice of weapons come in handy! ~
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A P P E A R A N C E
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Randi is a fairly cute girl - She's very slim and petite, but in good shape due to being put in gymnastics before the apocalypse. Her complexion is clean - skin tone a peachy color with naturally flushed cheeks. She stands at around 5'0" exact. The outfit you see in the picture is most likely what she'll be wearing in the RP, except her boots don't have the weird shape at the toes, because that just looks uncomfortable. Randi's hair is medium length and fluffy; though, she rarely lets it down and instead keeps it styled up into twin tails. She has bright, gentle facial features. Without even having to smile, one can notice how much bigger her two front teeth are compared to the others, but they don't come so far down that you can see them when her mouth is closed unlike with Squire. Her eyes are a light brown and bold - Overall, she's just a cute little boo boo with purple hair and a flat chest.
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E Q U I P M E N T
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~ Pick Axe - She just carries it in hand. ~
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~ Pepper Spray - It's in one of the little pockets strapped around her legs. ~
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~ Boot Knife - Kept clipped at her boot with the little paper-clip like thing on the back of it's cover. ~
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P E R S O N A L I T Y
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Randi is an optimistic and fun-loving girl who really, really likes gymnastics. You'll most often see her with a large, cheeky grin on her face, casually strolling around and doing her own thing, performing the occasional cart-wheel. She's unconsciously nosy and quick to jump to conclusions, but isn't very assertive and straight forward. Most of her assuming thoughts are kept to herself because she's afraid of pissing people off. Randi is generous and pure. Unlike most kids her age, she doesn't understand sexual jokes, and doesn't see the true meaning behind perverse comments unless they're just really blunt. And I mean really blunt. Her favorite color is purple, like her hair, and she likes helping people. A smile on another's face puts a smile on her own. Randi also has a hard time waiting and sitting still. She's never been diagnosed with ADHD, but some might think otherwise.
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B A C K S T O R Y
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Randi was born the oldest of three children - It would have been four had her mother not fallen down the stairs during pregnancy. Truly the worst thing any woman can experience; losing a child. The newborn was supposed to a be a girl, too, which would've been beneficial for Randi because out of all her siblings, she's the only female. With her father a police officer and her mother a part-time gymnastics coach, Randi and her brothers were all fairly active and energetic.
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They weren't allowed to have phones and computers, or any other waste-your-life-away devices. Her parents didn't want their kids being lazy, so they put them in sports - Randi in gymnastics with her mother, and the two boys in soccer. They were a very eventful family - always going out to shooting ranges, camping, festivals and carnivals, etc. They just liked to get out. Randi was never the rebellious type. She always did as told, no questions asked.
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Which, don't get me wrong, she still argued at times to get her way, but never went so far as to act out. Her little brothers looked up to her a lot, and followed her examples. If Randi said thank you, they did the same. If she asked for a number one with no cheese or pickles, they did just as her. Sometimes she found it annoying, but by the end of the day, they were still her brothers. Her grades in school were average, and she had a small group of friends that often came over.
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The apocalypse brought upon disaster for their family. Slowly throughout the year, each of them died off... one by one. First was the mother, then the youngest. For a while it was just Randi, her younger brother, and her dad until he risked himself to save the two. With that, it was just Randi and her brother. And due to some unfortunate happenings, the two got separated, and Randi eventually found the Driftveil Drifters. She joined up with them in hope that it'll better her chances of finding her little bro.
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R E L A T I O N S H I P S
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Open for discussion~!
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[Maki]

Name: Millie Tllaloc


Age: 27


Sex: Female


Appearance:

Millie stands at 5 feet 6 inches. She has light purple eyes, a sleek figure, and wears her hair as seen in the picture.


Group: Driftveil Drifters


Relatives and Relationships:


Xera: Though Millie seems like the person who sleeps around and will never truly love, Xera proves this wrong. She has a crush on the archer and desperately wants to get in bed with her.


Oran: Millie is very mixed about Oran. She really likes his sense of humor and body, but doesn't like how unaware or rude he can be. However she respects him greatly.


Brennan: A rival of Millie in her quest for Xera's love. She likes the guy but doesn't allow herself to get close.


Latone: Currently Millie wants to sleep with him. He's a cutie and she's curious about what he's like under the sheets.


Chester: Chester was her boyfriend for a night, but after he didn't satisfy her and used the gay card they broke up. She still thinks of him as a friend.


Chewie: In her mind, Chewie is Millie's best friend. They both have similar, sexy bodies, and she likes her fashion. Honestly when they find Chewie she's going to try to seduce her.


Skills: Fighting on close quarters, seduction, persuasion, good stamina, strong will.


Role: Defender, representative.


Weapons and Equipment:


Pair of knifes


Scimitar


Gauze bandages


Personality: Millie has a very flirty yet serious personality. She loves to go out with people for one night stands, then moves on to another person. Needless to say this has gotten her out of sticky situations. When it comes to life's on the line, Millie immediately drops her flirty activities and tries to find a way to solve the problem. She has a strong will, and verbal a use doesn't get her down easily. When she gets mad the Milotic will threaten you with Punchahontas and Sockagewea, her nick names for her fists. Though it seems that all she wants is sex, Millie actually cares deeply about every member in the Drifters. They're like her best friends with benefits.


History: Millie grew up a somewhat normal life. She went to school, had friends, the normal person stuff. However, when the time came for her to live on her own, she had no idea what on earth to do. She began to do one night stands just for a place to sleep, and hopefully scrap up enough money in her day job to get a place to live. When the apocalypse hit, she followed a man she recently slept with to the Driftveil survivor group, where she has been ever since. The man she was with was killed by s bigger group of raiders that came in and took over. Fortunately for Millie, she managed to escape with a few others such as Xera.