The Nightmares

[SirBlazeALot]

The Nightmares

[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]The Nightmares are one of the largest groups of raiders in Unova. Their camp in Driftveil houses many a rogue and bandit. This occurred almost completely by a stroke of luck. When the apocalypse first began, their misanthropic leader Delilah founded the group and began hunting other groups to rob and murder. Having the benefit of being one of the first groups, pretty much anyone who knew for sure that their path to survival would involve murder and theft as opposed to helping and protecting the weak joined Delilah’s group. [/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]They made targets not only out of your average group of survivors, but other raiders as well. This increased their numbers as entire groups became swallowed and members of The Nightmares. Anyone who was down to kill and steal was welcomed with open arms. The oh so large gang became even larger, and there was great power in numbers.[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]In fact, their power in numbers allowed them to take their Driftveil camp from The Drifters even though each member of The Drifters is on average a stronger fighter. Forcing The Drifters into submission, Delilah assumed that they would eventually join The Nightmares, as many people who were once “good” had begun to do in order to ensure their safety and survival. However, they instead rose against her and attempted to use a large horde to destroy the group. Their plan backfired, and The Drifters were forced to flee the area in the chaos. Many of them were separated in the process.[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Meanwhile, The Nightmares continued to thrive until their numbers became a detriment. Too many people, not enough supplies. Delilah’s solution was to send off the less capable, or those that she simply didn’t like, onto suicide missions, only allowing them to take minimal gear with them to keep from wasting supplies. Looking at her next Conquest, Delilah sent a small scouting troop to Nimbasa. When they returned, they brought a horde all the way back from the electric city. In the ensuing battle, many Nightmares were lost and the front gate of their camp was broken. However, Delilah still has her eyes on invading Nimbasa. [/SIZE]


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


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


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Members: [/SIZE][SIZE=14.666666666666666px]McSkitty, Victor, Gar, Zai, Freddie, Devyn, Floyd, Glynis, Roscoe, Silas, Dustin, Stiles, Galvin, and LOTS of misc. Members[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Former Members:[/SIZE][SIZE=14.666666666666666px] Dirge[/SIZE]

 

[theplasticdemon]

Frederica "Freddie" Thorne
Ferrothorn

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Age:

20

Sex:

Female

Appearance:

Freddie is quite short and quite lightweight, standing at 5'2 and weighing 102 pounds. She has short green hair and amber eyes. She is also quite well endowed. Her favourite colour is green, as she wears green almost all the time. Her short jean shorts contain a toolbelt full with miscellaneous screws and other tools one has. She also wears knee pads and padded fingerless gloves. Her sneakers are worn out, but are still rather comfortable from all the running and parkour.

Group:

Nightmare

Relatives & Relationships:

- Old friend of Robin's from school

- Has a mutual dislike of Gar

- Loves to tease Floyd... like a lot.

Skills:

Freddie is skilled at the art of parkour and chewing bubblegum. This girl can fix just about any little machine and car there is, be it connecting wires, attaching new parts, you name it. Freddie is also a speedy little fucker, and is extremely good at sawing you with a spiked yoyo. Freddie's flirtatious attitude puts most people at ease and her hugs are amazing.

Role:

Mechanic

Weapons & Equipment:

The spike arm backpack thing and spiked yo-yo in the picture,

Spoiler

Also lots and lots of bubblegum. She also has a tool box on her at all times.

Personality:

Freddie is tomboyish, boisterous and very playful. She is also quite a flirt and loves to put people at ease with her friendly demeanour. Even if she is flirty as hell, secretly, Freddie is one of the sweetest people you know. Freddie is generous, fun-loving and affectionate. Being quite the bubbly, extroverted creature that she is, Freddie loves to tease people and make the Nightmares laugh. She's basically someone you would want to be around if you're sad. Despite being so fun loving, she isn't very selfless either. Freddie is very intelligent when it comes to robotics and street-smarts. Even though there's a crisis going on, Freddie doesn't like to feel sad and will try to deny that there's even a problem even if she's trying to fix it. If someone was in need of help but she had to sacrifice her own life in the process, bitch is running away from it. She's also pretty arrogant and can sometimes go too far with her teasing. Most people say that nothing but having fun truly matters to Freddie, but that's not true at all. She also likes explosions a heck of a lot.

History:

Freddie has been interested in mechanics and robotics from a very early age. From the age of 13, Freddie worked with her father and older brothers in the garage the family owned. Tinkering with little parts of a larger central machine appealed to her more than math or art did to her. Freddie even liked pimping out her family car with weird engines and fins, and giving her "killer robots" spikes and whatnot. You could also infer that she was hella into Transformers and Power Rangers growing up. Her childhood dream was to build a killer robot that also became a car and samurai fighter. Though she would never admit it, still Freddie lowkey wishes for that until now.

From the time she highschool she had been good friends with Robin Thomson as they shared many interests with her. She was the type of girl that could sit with practically anybody at lunch, the nerds, the jocks, even the popular bitches. Her grades were good, good enough in fact to major in engineering once university came around. Why? Although she was mediocre at most subjects, math, physics and engineering were her cup of tea, walk in the park, whatever sort of saying you want here. When Freddie went to university, she changed however and became much more self-centred. She only cared about having fun and began going to parties more and more. This began to cause her grades to get worse and for her to push her real friends away. Freddie, in short, was having a young adult breakdown.

The apocalypse hit when she was in university, however, she managed to escape with Robin and joined the Driftveil group. When the Nightmare gang attacked, Freddie was captured and chose to join Nightmare instead for fear of her life. She doesn't even mind staying in Nightmares to be perfectly honest. Everyone was rather nice to her and she wasn't treated like a captive, maybe because she was actually quite useful to Delilah, considering she also had other people to deal with like McSkitty or Gar.

Other:

freddie x floyd 5ever


kiss those radiation burns away~

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[SirBlazeALot]

! Kieran McSkitty !


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


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


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]42[/SIZE]


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


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Male[/SIZE]


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

[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]McSkitty is a huge, hulking, muscular man. He's burly, buff, and stands at 6'8. His body is incredibly hairy, and he barely keeps himself groomed. His moustache is really all he cares to upkeep. He often has to be forced to bathe. McSkitty wears as little clothes as possible, typically he's only seen in his pink speedo and matching Skitty ear cap. And now that Delilah let him use a very heavy machine gun, he keeps several ammo belts looped around his chest. McSkitty has a thick Scottishy, Britishy, Australiany, South Africany accent that tends to go in and out as his identities change on the fly[/SIZE]


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


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Nightmares[/SIZE]


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


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]The Drifters:[/SIZE][SIZE=14.666666666666666px] McSkitty was purposefully ditched by the Drifters in their escape plan and he knows it. He's vowed to brutally murder each and every one of them and shit on their corpses. This of course excludes Freddie, who was also left behind (but by accident).[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Devyn Otto:[/SIZE][SIZE=14.666666666666666px] Devyn is McSkitty's bestest friend in the whole wide world. No one's fond of the friendship, in fact they can be quite annoying when they're together, but neither of them give a shit. [/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Deceased Family:[/SIZE][SIZE=14.666666666666666px] McSkitty believes his wife, Angela, and his kids, Katie, Karly, and Kenny are still alive. He often claims to see them around or have responsibilities to take care of involving them. However, they are only figments of his imagination. All of them are dead.[/SIZE]


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

• 
  [SIZE=14.666666666666666px]High power and endurance[/SIZE]
  
• 
  [SIZE=14.666666666666666px]A berserker-like instinct in combat scenarios[/SIZE]
  
• 
  [SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Fearless[/SIZE]
  

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


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Goon:[/SIZE][SIZE=14.666666666666666px] McSkitty has little other purpose in the Nightmares than to be a weapon. His mental instability makes him quite the gamble, dropping him into combat is a lot like dropping a human bomb. Whether it’s been luck or the skill of an idiot savant, he’s proved to be quite useful. [/SIZE]


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

• 
  [SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Heavy Cat-O-Nine Tails (Shown in Picture)[/SIZE]
  
• 
  [SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Heavy Machine Gun[/SIZE]
  

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


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Oh man. Where to begin. Ok so, McSkitty is insane. No, not like a romanticized insane, he's really insane. It’s unclear what exactly he suffers from, but what is clear is that the recent trauma of the apocalypse has exacerbated his mental instability to levels that it never would have reached otherwise. McSkitty is a man of many personalities. One of which  is that of a sweet and innocent young boy. Another is that of a brave and courageous hero. Finally the last (the one he spends the most time in) is a rude, highly inappropriate and foul mouthed warmonger. His behavior is flat out socially unacceptable by any standards. Nothing is off limits, he does shit when he feels like it. In addition to his sick behavior he is a self proclaimed alcoholic and chronic masturbator. Though he chalks his masturbation tendencies up to his wife not giving it up as often as he’d like. Which would make sense seeing as she’s fucking dead. McSkitty is also a big giant baby and will cry or throw a tantrum at the drop of a hat. In fact, his emotions can change in a heartbeat. One minute he’s depressed, then angry, and then playful. He is volatile, unpredictable, and doesn’t possess a filter at all. There are times when glimpses of his sanity will attempt to break free and take control back, but they’re all futile.[/SIZE]


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


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]McSkitty wasn't always the stark raving mad fool we all know and love. In fact, he was quite the opposite. He was a well mannered and calm soul whose mental instability was kept under control by medication and extensive therapy, and a life that was mostly devoid of highly stressful situations. The mundane nature of a nine to five job kept Kieran in line. The routine was good for him. But his family was even better. He had a wife and three children. While he  worked as a used car salesman, his wife worked as a secretary. His oldest child, Katie, looked after the younger ones. They weren’t the richest family in the world, but they could provide for themselves. Life was good. Monotonous perhaps, but good nonetheless. [/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Then the biting started. And that's when Kieran slowly began to transform into McSkitty. He lost his family very early on. His youngest contracted the infection at school, and their ignorance of the situation eventually lead to the rest of his family being infected. He didn’t change right away. His meds kept him in line when he first joined The Drifters. He was quite capable back then. He still possessed his mighty strength, though he was a lot more rational and cooperative when he had his sanity. [/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]However, this couldn’t last long. Eventually, he ran out of medication. Kieran's mind gradually faded until eventually, there was nothing left of who he once was. At first, he clung to his sanity. Desperately hoping that by some miracle he would retain his wits. Then he realized when he began hearing the voices again and seeing the people that weren’t there that he wasn’t going to make it. Once he realized that, he thought of leaving The Drifters and sparing them trouble. But he couldn’t bring himself to abandon them before his illness caught up to him sooner than anticipated. [/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]McSkitty arrived, and he was there to stay. And all McSkitty wanted to do was smash skulls and be with a family that no longer existed. All higher brain functions that allowed him to cooperate with others dissipated, and he became a liability for The Drifters, a group that takes competence very seriously. When the Nigtmares arrived, he was lead to believe he’d be helping to take Driftveil back from them. Little did he know, The Drifters were planning to be rid of him. To make him flee with the Nightmares. But when the horde backfired against them, McSkitty was abandoned in Driftveil. Feeling hurt and betrayed, he appealed to Delilah and earned a position as a Nightmare. And now his only drives are to exact vengeance upon The Drifters, and to get socks for his children.[/SIZE]


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


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Please forgive me for whatever I do[/SIZE]

 

[SirBlazeALot]

← Floyd Etzel →


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


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


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]21[/SIZE]


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


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Male[/SIZE]


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

[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Floyd is definitely not the most physically intimidating guy. He's 5'9, so only about average height, and not exactly super buff. Floyd is thin due to a healthy diet and regular exercise, and digging holes for his lovely little vegetable garden. He’s got a face fixed in an expression of discontent most of the time, and it generally only intensifies throughout the day. His hair is a fiery orange while his eyes are between orange and yellow. Floyd can always be found wearing clean clothes.[/SIZE]


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


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Nightmares[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]← Relatives & Relationships →[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Freddie Thorne:[/SIZE][SIZE=14.666666666666666px] Floyd is constantly teased by Freddie, who also happens to be his new roommate. He acts like he doesn't like the attention but...he do. He’s openly admitted to her that he views her as the only legitimately good person among The Nightmares. Despite her skills as a mechanic and waitress and also teddy bear, Floyd’s approval of her character is the sole reason he let her live in the diner.[/SIZE]


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

• 
  [SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Cooking good food even with limited ingredients[/SIZE]
  
• 
  [SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Medium agricultural knowledge (including livestock)[/SIZE]
  
• 
  [SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Extensive dietary and nutritional knowledge[/SIZE]
  
• 
  [SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Clean as fuck[/SIZE]
  
• 
  [SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Physically fit and in great shape[/SIZE]
  
• 
  [SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Though not really relevant anymore, he’s pretty great at golf[/SIZE]
  

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


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Chef, Health Advisor, Farmer:[/SIZE][SIZE=14.666666666666666px] [/SIZE][SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Floyd’s primary life skill is the ability to cook. He has the uncanny ability to make just about anything taste good no matter what he’s given to cook with. Lucky for The Nightmares, Floyd uses his skills to make both healthy and delicious meals using vegetables from his personal garden and his flock of chickens. He uses his dietary knowledge to advise The Nightmares (should they seek his advice) on what they should more or less of, and how much exercise they should be doing. [/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]← Weapons & Equipment →[/SIZE]

• 
  [SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Frogman Pistol[/SIZE]
  
• 
  [SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Driver Iron[/SIZE]
  
• 
  [SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Pitchfork[/SIZE]
  

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


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Floyd's an angry young man. He often walks around with a sour face and a pessimistic outlook on life. You'll find that he is highly opinionated, and often overzealous about his opinions. He comes off as salty to people, because he can find something wrong with the brightest, sunniest day. If no one died that day, he'd be that guy saying, "I bet tomorrow's gonna be a blood bath." Though hopeless, he does enjoy being pleasantly surprised that he made it another day. He shows his nurturing side when caring for his garden and his chickens. The only one who ever really gets to see his sweet side is Freddie, and even then, definitely not that often. [/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]If there's one thing Floyd's passionate about, it's food, and hygiene. He's germaphobic, and can't stand uncleanliness or unsanitary environments. You'll notice that he's often cleaner than most zombie survivors, opting to bathe in rivers multiple times a day if possible. His passion for cleanliness and healthy food serving can get out of hand, and he can become quite rude when he sees someone leaving a bathroom without washing their hands on the way to dinner. Especially if they plan on eating at the diner. He’s a vegetarian, himself. Lately, he's been tempted to eat meat but his resolve is stronger than that. He likes to pretend he's on a cooking show when he's stressed. Floyd can be quite spineless in many regards, but especially around authority. [/SIZE]


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


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Floyd was going to school for culinary arts and minoring in nutrition. His primary goal in life was to serve healthy, organic foods to the masses. He was inspired by what some would call an obesity epidemic and the phrase, "Healthy food tastes bad." As a man who is passionate about both good health and food, he took it as a challenge. Deep down he knew that the way people eat could affect their mood and ultimately their lives. Though he himself became a vegetarian later on in life, he still tries to serve meat as healthily as he can, and was never one to push that on anyone. While in school, Floyd ran a very successful food blog where he shared personal recipes, recipes of others that he enjoyed, and even did a little bit of food criticism. He became somewhat of an internet celebrity and guru, but then zombies lol.[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]The zombie apocalypse definitely took some getting used to for Floyd. For one, finding locally grown vegetables that weren't covered in zombie guts became very difficult. He watched people scramble for canned goods and...yuck...[/SIZE][SIZE=14.666666666666666px]popular snack foods[/SIZE][SIZE=14.666666666666666px]. BLEGH! In his mind, the zombies didn't bring about the end of the world. People having to eat just anything they could find was the end of civilization as he knew it. So, he dedicated his life to making sure that the dream stayed alive: get people to eat healthier and treat their bodies right for a better life. [/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]It took a bit of lowering his standards at first. If you can't find some olive oil, fine. Sparingly use vegetable oil. Little stuff like that began to build up and he eventually became the sour faced health nut Gordon Ramsey you see in front of you today. It wasn’t all bad however. In fact, it forced him to expand upon his skill set by taking agriculture more seriously. Gardening had always been a hobby of his but now he had some incentive to really learn how to grow fresh veggies. He joined the Nightmares because their large group of people collected more ingredients than most other small groups could manage, and their base had a chicken coop, which was an absolute godsend. Though he doesn’t agree with the way The Nightmares do things, he realistically didn’t have any other options. And being able to manage his own restaurant was a dream come true.[/SIZE]


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


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]When I'm uncultureds gotta eat that’s when shit gets greasy[/SIZE]

 

[SirBlazeALot]

= Zaïb "Zai" Stryker =


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


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


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]26[/SIZE]


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


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Male[/SIZE]


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

[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Basically, Zai is a walking cliche of a classically handsome man. Tall, dark, and sexy as fuck. He's 6’1 with incredibly long wild white hair that he's tied into a ponytail at the bottom. His dark skin is  striped and his eyes are an electric shade of blue. He’s got quite the hunky body from training on a regular basis. Zai isn’t a big fan of shirts and typically wears vests or tank tops instead. He’s got the kind of eyes that look like he’s always listening carefully to you when you speak to him, as if you’ve got his full attention, which can intimidating for some. [/SIZE]


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


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


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


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Delilah Rais:[/SIZE][SIZE=14.666666666666666px] Zai likes to think he could never hate anyone and he tries his hardest to suppress the negative feelings he has toward others. Usually this proves successful and he can find something positive about the person he can appreciate. This isn’t the case for Delilah.[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Devyn Otto: [/SIZE][SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Devyn is one of Zai’s students and his loyal disciple. He's aware of how much she looks up to him, so he tries to set a "good" example for her. However, he doesn’t caudle her, and if things worked out the way he planned, he would have had her kill her weaker cousin Lilly.[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Gar Garragham:[/SIZE][SIZE=14.666666666666666px] Initially Zai viewed Gar as a troubled man who respected him only because that respect was a two way street despite Gar’s spiky and aggressive attitude. But it’s recently come to light that Gar has a crush on him. Zai’s trying to figure out a delicate way to approach him.[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Dustin Claude:[/SIZE][SIZE=14.666666666666666px] Ooh, mama. Zai has some pretty conflicting thoughts about Dustin. For one, she’s beautiful, and he can’t help but flirt with her whenever he gets a chance. But on the other hand, he’s worried about her drug use. He’s been down that road and doesn’t want Dustin to become a junkie like he was. He hopes he can help her.[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Victor Alrona: [/SIZE][SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Similar to Gar, Zai believes that their friendship is based on the fact the most people don’t really want to be Victor’s friend. However, he knows Victor is fine with this, and now knows that the swordsman’s friendship is based more on a mutual respect of combat capabilities.[/SIZE]


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

• 
  [SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Excellent martial artist specializing in agility and counter attacks. [/SIZE]
  
• 
  [SIZE=14.666666666666666px]His reflexes are super on point. He’s the type of dude to catch a fly without killing it. [/SIZE]
  
• 
  [SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Light craftsmanship skills, he’s good at rigging together melee weapons.[/SIZE]
  

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


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Goon, Sensei: [/SIZE][SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Zai can pretty much do anything you ask of him. Need him to kill some motherfuckers? He can do that. Need him to go check out an area? He can do that. Need him to go get supplies? He can do that. He’s not too different from any of the other Nightmares in that regard. However, he also serves as a martial arts instructor in the Nightmares’ gym, where he teaches others self defense techniques. But he’s more than a teacher, Zai is a spiritual guide for many of his students as well.[/SIZE]


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

• 
  [SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Blow dart gut[/SIZE]
  
• 
  [SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Automatic shotgun[/SIZE]
  
• 
  [SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Makeshift spear[/SIZE]
  

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


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Zai may perform his duties like your average bandit, but he does not behave as such. Even when pointing a gun in the face of a victim and demanding all that they have including their life he is calm, collected, and even soft spoken. His smooth nature allows him to devise excellent raiding strategies on the fly. You could say his mind is just as reflexive as his body is when it comes to changing scenarios. He always considers the outcome of his actions and how they will affect others, but that's not to say he has everyone’s best interest at heart. Zai believes in instinct and his gut feelings. Zai lives by a code that he calls "The Rules of Old" which just so happen to be in line with the moral standards of every raider: "What's yours is mine if I can take it from you." He teaches this ideology to all who are willing to listen, usually in his martial arts classes. [/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Around close friends, Zai is talkative, outgoing, and naturally flirtatious. He's spiritually inclined and he prays both before and after sleep. He enjoys deep conversations about the universe, Arceus, and will have them with pretty much anyone who will listen. Good at following orders, Zai believes in the pack mentality, and part of that is challenging the alpha if they’re looking like they don’t deserve the position anymore. He is orderly, clean, well groomed, and holds organization and basic survival above all else. Zai believes that great risk leads to great reward, and though he doesn't act like your average hot headed daredevil, he’s willing to do dangerous shit if he thinks the reward will be great enough. He’s a recovering drug addict, and so far his willpower has kept him clean since the apocalypse began.[/SIZE]

= History =
​

[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Right before the apocalypse, Zai was training to be an AA sponsor. He wanted to work with addicts to provide them with a light that made him who he is today. That means he wasn't always the calm and tranquil young sensei you see before you. As a child, he grew up in one of the poorer neighborhoods of Nimbasa where the weak were swallowed whole. So he became anything but weak. He was  rowdy, troublesome, and aggressive, just like the people he grew up with. His parents had bigger plans for him, they wanted to disrupt the vicious cycle of violence and poverty. So they enrolled him in martial arts with a teacher who was known to make a difference in the lives of many children. Zai’s sensei disciplined him and taught him not to abuse his power. To fight only to defend himself. And he bought this for a while, and continued to uphold this ideal until his love affair with drugs began.[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Zai was in high school. What began as a simple smoking session eventually escalated to alcohol, then ecstasy, then prescription drugs. Eventually he found himself waking up on sidewalks early in the morning with no wallet and bruises that he didn't remember getting. He knew his lifestyle was destructive and that he'd inevitably end up killing himself. But he couldn't afford rehab so he turned to Arceus. And by sheer force of will, focus, and denying himself, he became at peace with himself and his place in the universe and kicked his addictions. There was a time a couple of years ago where he had a relapse, but if anything, the dreadful results afterward only strengthened his resolve.[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]But while he had achieved inner peace, the world did not. The infection began and shit got weird. And weirdly enough he kinda just went with it. Sure the first infected he fought caught him off guard, but after that he just went with the flow. For the first few months, Zai had tried to do good. He tried to protect the weak. He tried to ally himself with a group that did the same. And though they were able to fend off one group of raiders and horde after horde, eventually they were found by the Nightmares. That would have been the end of him if he stood against the bandits. So he didn’t. Knowing what he must do, Zai killed his group himself, women and children included, to gain access into the Nightmares.[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Unfortunately for him, after capturing Driftveil, he was sent on a death mission by Delilah to thin out the ranks. But she underestimated his abilities. He and a few others survived. When they came back, the look on Delilah's face said it all. From that moment on, Zai avoided the woman at all cost to make zure she didn't send him on anymore suicide missions. Knowing that trying to leave the Nightmares would be dangerous, he's held his ground with them and tries to prove his worth to avoid anymore suicide missions.[/SIZE]


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

[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]This is my love song[/SIZE]
​

 

[Lotusy]

Roscoe Schultz

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


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]27[/SIZE]


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


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Male[/SIZE]


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


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Roscoe is no tall wonder, standing at 5'8". He likes to slouch a lot, and he's usually wearing a glare on his face. His outfit usually consists of a jacket and loosely-fitting pants, which he feels comfortable in.[/SIZE]


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


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


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Silas: Older brother, loves him dearly. Despite how crass and rude he is to everyone (Silas included), Silas is the only person Roscoe genuinely cares for.[/SIZE]


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


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Scavenging and stealing, decent combat skills, knows his way around Nimbasa. Extremely street smart, and the best pants sagger in the whole city of Nimbasa[/SIZE]


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


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Guide, Scavenger[/SIZE]


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


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Glock 19 9x19mm handgun[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px](Scavenged) Smith and Wesson M&P9 Shield (Low ammo)[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Pocket Knife[/SIZE]


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


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Roscoe is one of those so-called "thug-personalities". He personally prefers the term, "rough & tumble", be he can easily agree with the former. The guy's cocky and dangerous, always looking to strange and risky plans to try and further himself and his brother in life. He's not very cultured, always preferring to casually toss around cuss and slang terms during a normal conversation. Roscoe's willing to talk shit and hit, and doesn't mind playing dirty when it benefits him. To him, honor and respect aren't tied to visions of fame and fortune. He's quite street smart, knowing how to shoot, when to fight and when to flee.[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Of course, he isn't all gutters and polluted water. Roscoe has a deep loyalty to his only brother, something that he'll never admit, but is glaringly obvious. He's always making sure that his brother is covered, even at his own expense.[/SIZE]


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


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Roscoe was born to one of Nimbasa's poorer families, older sibling to his brother, Silas. Almost instantly, he showed himself as a temper child, one of the badder boys. He never quite like any of his families besides his brother, and would always do things like styling his hair, sagging, and getting pierceings to try and piss them off. By the time he hit 18, he was already out on the streets, robbing, shooting, and basically becoming the shittiest teenager imaginable. One of his nastier problems was picking up a drug habit, which he was about to get caught for, if it wasn't for the apocalypse. Oh, the apocalypse. Something that managed to screw his life up even more than he'd already done. Losing all family besides his brother, things were tough. A recovering druggie gangster, trying to be a survivor with his brother in an apocalyptic world? Not necessarily the best equation for easy living. Though things have gotten hard for him, he's convinced that he's found a lucky break. A lucky break in the form of some other survivors, that is…[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Recently, Roscoe and Silas have hooked up with that group of survivors - the Nightmares, to be exact. Things didn’t hit off right away, as Roscoe’s aggressive attitude caused him his life to come under threat in a confrontation. However, they’ve worked it out, and Roscoe has joined the Nightmares as a key part of their attack on Nimbasa...[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Other: [/SIZE][SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Fuck you cuh.[/SIZE]

 

[RubyRose]

/monthly_2016_04/05Victor.png.b115d4926525f54a42747ba89800bcba.pngVictor Alrona


(Volcarona)


26


Male


5'11"


Nightmare


Relatives & Relationships:


Obsession with Delilah


No one else even comes close enough to matter


Skills: Assassination, Remorseless Killing, Bringing Death upon the Undead


Role: Scout, Warrior


Weapons & Equipment:


Katana in Image


Bandage Wrap Bundles


Personality:


Unpredictable might be a good word. Psychotic would also work. The sight of blood is a beautiful thing... and where as Victor didn't have a place in the world before the apocalypse, now he had a purpose. Very outgoing and silly on the outside, he can turn around and kill someone without batting an eyelash. In fact, he'd probably still have a smile in place. He's very upbeat and easy to make life but he's also easily offended and extremely hot tempered. He has loyalty and love for one person, and one person alone, and that's Delilah. He would bend over backwards for the woman... but he also knows that killing any man that speaks to her would only turn her from him. Which is the only reason he allows anyone to be near his precious Delilah.


History:


What kind of life is to blame for the creation of such an obsessive, blood lusting individual? No one really knows... he has a different story for every person who asks him. He blames an abusive mother, the effect of alcohol while in the womb, falling into a vat of chemicals... the stories go on and on but no one knows for sure. Anyone who would have known is long dead, finished by the man's own hand. Only one thing is known for certain... that the man knows his way around a katana and he had a very bad experience with fire at one point in his life.


Before the Apocalypse Victor had no place in the world and no dependable use for his abilities. He had an unfortunately known streak for not only killing the goal set by people, but also the people who gave the goal. It lost him work after awhile... Before the Nightmare gang came along Victor was killing anything and everything he came across, beautiful bloodshed flooding the ground wherever the man went. It was Delilah defeating him in battle and then sparing his life that brought him to his knees, and tamed his killing streak. Now he's more like her dog, filling out any order she requests of him. And while his heart longs for her, her attentions belong to another. He wants nothing more to have Delilah to himself... and he'll do anything to achieve his desire.


Other:


Victor has a hatred for guns.


Delilah is Victor's Obsession

 

[RubyRose]

/monthly_2016_04/08Devyn.jpg.15964c34df762429741ade806792ad97.jpgDevyn Otto


(Ditto)


22


Female


Height + 5'3"


Nightmare


Relatives & Relationships


+ Zai's Shadow


Takes everything the man says to heart; especially any of his mottos. And she will give up a lot so as not to appear weak- even her cousin Devyn.


+ 'Friend' of McSkitty's


The man amuses Devyn in all of his antics; even the 'uncivilized' ones. She can't always keep up with his bizaare behaviors but she's not disgusted or bothered by him.


+ Lilly's Cousin


Ran into her cousin for a brief moment and realized just how weak Lilly was. That didn't stop her from wanting to save her cousin, though. Ultimately Lilly was too weak and had to be left behind.


+ Fan of Robin's Band


Skills


+ One of the Quickest Learners you've ever seen


+ Mimicking Sounds (cartoon voices, bird calls, Engines)


+ Mirroring Personalities


+ Being Adequate at Everything she tries


Role


+ Grunt


+ Zai's Shadow


+ Lookout


+ Shooter


Weapons & Equipment


+ Hatchet worn at waist at all times


+ Spear worn on back


+ AK-47 Strapped to Back


+ Magnum Semi-Automatic Pistol holstered at waist


Personality


+Devyn's own personality... well no one really knows it because of the way she mimics the people she's around. She's always taking on their characteristics, though in a quieter way. For one, when she's around McSkitty she doesn't become quite as violent or sexual but she takes on a gruffer sense of humor and takes to shouting things the way McSkitty does. Usually in agreement to what he's saying. Like when he's excited about killing stuff, she'll shout excitedly about killing stuff too. She also tends to be respectful of superiors, mimicking them in more subtle ways. Like when she's around Delilah she doesn't give orders or act quite as friendly, she tends to keep herself out of the spotlight when either co leader is around.


+When no one is around Devyn she becomes so quiet that people often forget about her or don't notice that she is around. She seems to have no remorse when killing other people... but perhaps that's because she's around people who kill without remorse.


History


+ Devyn grew up as the youngest of 6, having 5 fantastic older brothers. They left several legends for her to follow... sports, academics, extracurriculars... and so Devyn did what she could to follow in their footsteps. Each of her brothers was good at something: Art, Music, Athletics, Academics, and Practical Jokes (that last brother her parents weren't entirely fond of... and didn't believe he'd have the best of careers). So while each one of them focused on their area of expertise, Devyn did it all. She played every sport, she played in band (learning several instruments), she painted and drew, she kept up with her studies in school, and she came up with her own silly little pranks. With her being so stretched thin, though, she never became very good at any of these skills. As she got older she weaseled her way into hunting trips, though her mother was against it (she usually snuck into the car before the boys were leaving... or one of the boy's would sneak her in wrapped in a blanket. She was tiny compared to them so they had no trouble carrying her around. So from there she picked up on shooting... and though it took awhile and a lot of help from her brothers, she figured out how to shoot a gun without getting knocked back on her butt.


+Her life was good. She got to see her cousin Lilly at weddings and family reunions, and her best friend Emma (or at least she told her family Emma was her best friend because she had a lot of respect for the girl; how she was an ace in sports and amazing at everything she did) she'd see all the time in school. She found some youtube videos of Robin's band and began following her as well, actually meeting the girl in person and asking for an autograph once... Life was really good for Devyn. She was content... happy even. She loved her life... and then her dad got really sick one day, and she came home to find the man feeding off of her mother. Can someone say first zombie kill? Devyn hasn't seen her brothers since the last family Thanksgiving and doesn't know if any of them are alive... but she hopes they are. If she's still alive she expects them to be.


+Devyn met up with Zai before the nightmare group... she had been a part of Zai's group and had gotten separated from them at some point long enough that they probably thought her dead... she found him a little while later and followed him back to a new group, almost invisibly sliding in among the ranks. She doesn't even know if Delilah knows she's there or not... she doesn't receive specific orders from the woman ever. She just follows what Zai's been told to do; watches his back, and mimics what he does the majority of the time. She doesn't say much anymore unless she's spoken to or she's around McSkitty. She becomes a practically different person around the odd man... she sees him as similar to her prankster older brother who was also really weird. She often splits chocolate bars and the like with him when he's in his six year old phase. She's currently shadowing Zai yet again...


Other


+ Rarely Speaks in her own Voice but it does happen


+ Often caught repeating phrases from movies in characters voices to Respond


Devyn's a Lost Boy

 

[RubyRose]

/monthly_2016_04/-16Gar.jpg.72f5b40f9915cb9110734a4b6787211a.jpgEugene 'Gar' Garragham
(Gengar)
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23


Male


5'8"


Relatives & Relationships:


- Has a blatant crush on Zai


- Has a sort of friendly relationship with McSkitty


- Enjoys making fun of Victor, Eddy and Delilah (And everybody Else)


- Takes special joy picking on Floyd


-Rival in Freddie


Skills: Close quarters combat, moving quietly, annoying people


Role: Scout/Brawler


Weapons & Equipment


Handgun


Knife


Personality


Gar is a very special kind of mean. It almost seems like his cruelty is intentional (and in a lot of ways, it is) but at the same time the way he treats others is a reflection to how he's been treated and been expected to treat people. It's never easy having a fascination with pain and death and it wasn't something Gar purposely made use of, it was more that he was shunned for his fascination and in that began to bottle the things he took interest in. That bottle has cracked over the years to the point where Gar's crueler nature continues to leak out to all but the one person he has a loyal infatuation to (at least, he doesn't act out towards his infatuation. He still mistreats and misbehaves if other people are around, even if that crush is). On top of the fascination with bones and decomposing corpses, Gar also found out that his sexuality was towards the same sex which only lead to more people calling him a freak and treating him continually worse until Gar all but forgot what it was like to have someone be nice to him. Now, those who show him kindness earn a special loyalty from Gar but most people don't spend the time because he comes off so badly to begin with that second chances usually aren't even considered. 


History


Gar was born to a fairly rich middle class family and from an early age it was clear that something wasn't quite normal with him. He enjoyed causing pain to others and felt no empathy for most people- especially the ones that didn't take time to try and understand him. Sure, a fascination with a cat corpse, bringing it home like a lost cat, and then cleaning the bones until they were a pearly white after he had observed the decomposition for awhile might not really be what most people did. But it wasn't harming anyone, and though harming others did bring a sort of joy to Gar, he actually avoided causing torture purposely. He was more interested in watching a spider eat a fly then he was in tearing the wings and legs off of the fly himself. But people are more apt to judge then they are to try and understand someone. If there's something off about you, you're told to fix it. To hide it from the world. And unfortunately for Gar it wasn't something he was good at, so the 'wierdness' seeped from him, especially when he would bring a carefully preserved and cleaned squirrel skeleton for his show and tell. At least he hadn't brought his jar of bug carcasses... 


As his life progressed Gar fell into the role of the weirdo outcast in school and he was fine with it. He didn't care whatsoever what other people thought of him. Or at least, that's what he told himself. He built up walls, tried to make it so that he didn't feel when someone shot him down. Didn't talk back when someone called him 'sick' and would punch him in the face. He would fight back, though. Given the chance to cause other's pain that was in a 'justice' format, Gar would fight back. And because of his fascination with pain, he knew how to cause it. Knew how to make bullies scream and regret ever messing with him. Unfortunately, because of his methods, he was more often blamed for the cause then the victim. And it didn't help when he realized his sexuality. He knew better then to just come out and say it, so he attempted to experiment on the side but... with his lack of real human friends he wasn't good at reading people and ended up causing even more trouble, the title 'I'm uncultured' more often said to him then his own name. And when his parents found out? He was lucky he didn't get shot then and there. Needless to say he didn't talk to his family again after that. 


When the Apocalypse hit Gar embraced it wholeheartedly, seeking out the family that had abandoned him and putting an end to them. Here, it should be said, that he gave them all clean deaths. There was no torture, nor was there drawn out deaths. It is unclear as to whether they were zombified at that point or not, but with a family that would come after Gar whether they were zombies or human there really wasn't much difference to him anymore. A very deep part of Gar also thought that he did good by doing it. By ending his families life when he did, he saved them from a lot of suffering. He soon joined up with the Nightmare gang in Driftveil and has enjoyed the whole raiding thing ever since. Somehow they manage to put up with him, though it's obvious that the hatred that has always followed him continues to follow him even among other people as twisted as he.


Hot like Gar


Other: This character is now controlled by @RubyRose

 

[Corgi]

Glynis GestGourgeistNameGlynis GestAge25SexFemaleAppearanceGlynis stands at 5'6", having long limbs and a thin torso. She has clean cut hair, lying a bit past her shoulders. The color is quite unusual. (Then again, whose hair in this roleplay isn't?) It's a sleek blonde with pink underlight. In the dark, it just looks solid blonde, but in the sunlight, it looks more light a light pink. Her eyes are quite unusual as well. They're a bright yellow, specks of orange and red glittering the top of them. Many people compare them to flames because of the colors. As for clothing, she wears a broken bow on her head. It holds back two sections of hair from falling into her face, but one side of the bow is broken, leaving it sticking straight up. She normally wears a tight yellow shirt with a small black shrug and tight black pants so that they won't get caught or snag on anything if she has to run. For shoes, she wears thick, yet comfortable, combat boots. On her wrists, she wears several bracelets that have charms on them.GroupNightmareRelatives & RelationshipsEclara Gest - Glynis's mother. They didn't really talk, but she knew how kind her mother was.Lance Gest - Glynis's father. He was always the one who inflicted the punishments onto her if she did something wrong. That was about it. He told her what to do and what not to do.Floyd Etzel - Glynis is a tad bit weary of him. She tries her hardest to make him appreciate her and want her help, but she often seems to disappoint him.Fredrica "Freddie" Thorne - Glynis and her aren't besties, but she respects her. Glynis enjoys talking to her and working with her as well, so she supposes they're friends.Eugene "Gar" Garragham - Glynis finds he a bit attractive and nice to talk to. After she tried to cheer him up, she felt as if they were friends. She even went as far as to follow him to make sure he'll be alright while finding members of their group.Kieran McSkitty - Glynis finds him a little strange at times, but know that he's really caring. She understands that he isn't actually how he appears to be. He seems to have gone crazy over something or someone, but she doesn't know what yet.SkillsInsomnia - This can be seen as both good and bad. She often keeps watch for the groups because she literally can't sleep, but she may also get tired at the most inconvenient times.Frisk - Glynis can quickly identify what her opponent is fighting with. Some people may not find this helpful, but it helps to know for sure if they're up against a sharp or blunt object.Assess - She can easily assess situations and think of the different outcomes and how they could get to a good outcome without the most trouble.Martial Arts - When she was younger, she took martial arts. So even though she's still weak, she knows how to defend and protect herself as well as others.RoleRegular Warrior/ScavengerWeapons & EquipmentWeapon - Glynis uses a staff. It's a long metal martial arts staff with a few charms tied to it. Glynis is a strong believer in charms working, so she tied a few to the end for strength and luck. As well as her staff, she has her fists as well. Since she took martial arts when she was younger, she knows pressure points and weaknesses in the human body.Food/Water - She has a bottle of water, two cans of beans, and one can of peaches.Other- My god, why do I repeat this, but a backpack that also has a plastic package of charms inside of it, as well as several charms decorating it.PersonalityGlynis is a quiet and serious girl. She doesn't like to mess around or 'have fun' like many do. All she cares about is surviving and losing the least amount of people. It's not a bad trait at all, but she's as stiff as a board and rarely ever let loose. She's heavily lady-like, doing everything as gracefully and elegantly as a maiden should. Glynis is also highly intelligent, her brain moving at high speeds, especially if it's in a dangerous situation. She can connect two and two together quickly without hesitating. Despite her harsh and serious facade, she can be quite kind. Because of her parents, she doesn't know what it means to have a friend or someone to talk to, so she keeps to herself. She doesn't ask people for help, even if she needs it, but if someone does help, she will thank them for it.HistoryAs her personality probably shows, she was raised in a strict household. Even since she was young, she was punished heavily if she didn't use proper manners. They taught her how to be a lady, but also how to protect herself. At a young age, everyone knew she was weak. She couldn't carry heavy things. The most she could carry was probably half her weight, so they put her in martial arts. Even now, she isn't strong, but she knows how to defend herself. At school, she did well. She didn't have many friends since everyone knew who he parents were, and they knew that Glynis wasn't allowed to make friends if they weren't approved by her parents. It was like that for all her life. Even after the apocalypse, she doesn't make friends. Since she was never allowed to make friends, she didn't really know how. Even during the apocalypse, she doesn't make friends. She just does what she has done her whole life.Other
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[SpookySableye]

Name:
Edward Rillie
(Excadrill)

Nickname:
Ed, Eddy

Age:
22

Sex:
Male

Appearance:



Eddy is somewhat short, being about 5' 7", weighs roughly 144 lbs, and is a tad muscular. He has brown hair with bangs, along with dark purple eyes. One can also usually see a smug smile on his face 70% of the time. His clothing consists of a black shirt with matching black jeans, a brown belt, and combat boots.

Group:
Nightmare (co-leader)

Relationships:
Delilah: Delilah is one of the few people he truly trusts, and being her boyfriend helps that. If anything at all were to happen to her... Yeah, let's not talk about that

Gar: Eddy finds Gar to be very, very irritating. With how often Gar makes fun of him, Eddy wouldn't mind sending him off to die sometime.

McSkitty: While Eddy appreciates his brute strength, he doesn't usually take McSkitty too seriously.

Victor: Victor is madly in love with Eddy's gf... No explanation needed. Eddy wants Victor dead. End of story.

(Open for discussion)

Skills:
Very good scavenger, extensive knowledge of blades, practical thinker, somewhat intimidating

Role:
Co-leader of Nightmare, scavenger

Weapons/equipment:
Hand blades, shotgun, handgun, hand axe

Personality:
Edward has a habit of being pretty blunt with people. He often speaks whatever is on his mind, and doesn't care what others think, except for maybe Delilah. Sometimes Eddy can come off as cold around others from acting generally uncaring, and sometimes even a bit scary despite his short-ish stature. This is can be attributed to his seriousness with almost everyone around him, and the fact that he is, well, the co-leader of a huge ass gang. While he isn't exactly what you'd call "short tempered", Eddy is definitely not someone one would want to piss off; he can be pretty scary when angry.



History:
Eddy's parents died around the time he was born, so he lived his life as an orphan. He had to learn to make do with whatever he could get his hands on, since the people at his orphanage, and to an extent most people, didn't seem to care about him. Then the apocalypse hit, and had killed off a lot of people he knew. Although he wasn't fond of the idea at first, he realized that he was going to need to join up with someone/some people fast, or he could be in serious trouble later on. Later on, Eddy met Delilah Rais, someone who he thought was actually an ok person. Soon after he joined up with her, they formed a smaller group of raiders, and it grew in size overtime, eventually becoming gigantic. Recently, they raided some squatters in Driftveil, and cleared almost all of them out in the hijacking process. A small amount got away, but they managed to get control of most of the ones they didn't kill.

Other:
fuck you cuh. I have no song for you.

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[Danoram]

Galvin Lutra
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N A M E
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Galvin Lutra
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(Glvantula)
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AGE
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10
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G E N D E R
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Male
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G R O U P
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Nightmares
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R O L E
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Entertainer
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S K I L L S
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~ Galvin, like his older brother, is really good at choreography and can play several different instruments - not quite as good as Stiles, though. ~
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~ He's quick to spot tiny details about a person, and has a very good memory, allowing him to pick up learning things quickly. ~
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~ While most kids don't learn to drive a car until they're around fourteen, fifteen, Galvin was taught a month into the apocalypse. He has the basics down, but sometimes it's hard to see over the wheel in certain vehicles. ~
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~ He can remain fairly calm in stressful situations. ~
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A P P E A R A N C E
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Galvin is a small boy, noticeably younger than fifteen. He has a petite stature, standing at around 4'11", and weighs but 74 pounds with little to no muscle tone. He can lift his own weight, but not much more. He has large, sharp eyes - the color of the sky on a stormy day. Normally they appear to be a dim grey color, but are actually a dull blue. His hair is a pale blond, naturally laying in a way that it flips out in the back like his brother's despite them not actually being related. His bangs, on the other hand, do not frame his face, and instead fall whichever way they please. Galvin wears exactly what you see in the picture to the right. He has the goggles on the cap and wears the black knuckle-less gloves too. Beneath the rags he wears black onesie with an upper half resembling a wife-beater tank top. If he takes off the cape thing, he'll just be wearing the robe you see beneath it. Galvin also has a snaggle tooth on each side of his mouth, most noticeable when he's smiling, but you can also tell just by watching him talk.
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E Q U I P M E N T
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 ~ 2014-Hummer-H3 - It's out of gas, and the gun on top has no ammo. ~
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P E R S O N A L I T Y
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Galvin is a sarcastic little boy with a mean temper, but this doesn't mean he isn't nice either. It's just that, when he feels like someone's looking down on him, he tries to change the way they think by acting like a snobby little brat - he wants to show them that he's a big guy like his brother. Galvin will help people out if it looks like they're struggling - hoping that maybe there's a reward in store or that the person will praise him. He's kind and caring, but rude to people he's just met. He tends to stay really skeptical and cautious around them until his trust is earned, of course. Now, if Stiles seems to be getting along well with someone, Galvin will treat them nicely too - but if that person starts interfering with the time he gets to spend with his brother, all hell will break loose. He'll pull pranks on them, talk down to them, and just straight up declare his hate for them. I mean, he's a kid, what else would you expect? Similar to his brother, Galvin is brave and daring. He doesn't hesitate to do something. He is intelligent and straight forward. If you've got a booger in your nose, he'll just point it out in front of everyone - no subtle hints. While he's never been in a situation where risking himself was an option, he would still probably put his life on the line to save someone else, even if that person is the screwface who's trying to take away his brother. He's also a quick learner and has a sharp memory.
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B A C K S T O R Y
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Galvin was born into a small family of three - four once you count him in. They were very wealthy and liked to travel come vacation and sometimes during the weekends. He and his older brother Stiles had to take dance lessons and classes to learn how to play certain instruments, much to their annoyance.
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Which, Galvin always liked it when his brother played the flute for him at night. He would pretend he was scared of the dark just to trick him into it. When the time for Stiles to move out came around, Galvin was devastated. He begged and begged his parents to let him go, and the eventually allowed it.
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The two lived together for a while before the apocalypse came around, in which a kid on his stage randomly turned and started trying to eat everyone in the middle of their school performance. Galvin was scared. He didn't know what to do, but luckily for him Stiles was quick to act - and they eventually hid out in their parents home for the night in hope that the mother and father would soon meet up with them.
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They never did, though. The two boys stuck around there for as long as possible before they ran out of food. Upon sneaking out to gather more resources and whatnot - things they needed to survive, Stiles and Galvin met an elderly man and his hunting buddy who were apparently zombie experts. They talked about having expected such an outcome, and invited the two boys to stick with them.
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Of course, seeing as neither of them knew how to wield a gun, they agreed. From then, and even now, they've been with the two men - though, one has been bitten and is waiting out the sickness. They've taught them a lot about firearms and defending oneself, but there's still much, much more to learn.
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R E L A T I O N S H I P S
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Stiles Lutra
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Stiles is Galvin's worshipped older brother. Galvin looks up to Stiles and always has. If they were to ever get separated, the boy would do whatever it takes to get back to his big bro. They're always together - like two peas in a pod. What Stiles does, Galvin does. It's like a continuing game of follow the leader.
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Stiles Lutra
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N A M E
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Stiles -Woods- Lutra
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(Sudowoodo)
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AGE
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21
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G E N D E R
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Male
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G R O U P
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Nightmares
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R O L E
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Guide/Entertainer
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S K I L L S
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~ It's not the most important thing in the world, though it does fall into category with his pointless role, but Stiles can play the flute, piano, and violin, and is also a skilled dancer. ~
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~ Stiles has been all around Unova and knows a lot about the many different places. Before the apocalypse came around, he was working as a Government Cartographer, so he knows many shortcuts and hidden locations. ~
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~ He's quick to think up lies and excuses, and is also very intelligent. Galvin tends to help him out in the field of spontaneous and spur-of-the-moment planning as well. They make a great team, and never fail to show it. ~
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A P P E A R A N C E
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Stiles is a fairly attractive young-adult, looking somewhat younger than he really is, and has gentle features. He stands at an average height, 5'10" feet, and has a lanky figure. Of course, this lanky figure of his doesn't go without its fair share of muscle, but he isn't buff in the least. Stiles is pale - his complexion is very clean, unless of course he's covered in zombie guts and dirt, etc. Some might even say he resembles a woman. He has bright green eyes and very, very bushy brown eyebrows. His actual hair color is a bit lighter than the color of his brows, though. Ignore the random stem poking from his head - that's not there. Stiles' hair is a light brown, and naturally flips out every which way in the back and on the sides without the use of hair products. His bangs, on the other hand, lay fairly flat across his forehead and frame his face a bit. It's not short, but it's not so long that it reaches his shoulders. Maybe he just has a long neck. The clothes he's wearing in the picture resemble what he actually wears, just without the green orbs everywhere, and imagine the two darker green things on his waist are little fanny packs, or something - that may be what they already are, but oh well.
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E Q U I P M E N T
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~ 2014-Hummer-H3 - It's out of gas, and the gun on top has no ammo. ~
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P E R S O N A L I T Y
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Stiles is fairly easy to get along with. He's generous and good with kids, and can also hold a conversation with someone no matter what the subject. He and his little brother are pretty much each other's worlds. They've been by each other's sides for as long as Galvin can remember, at least. For Stiles, on the other hand, he only met his brother at the age of thirteen upon being adopted. He can play a few instruments, but out of them he has a favorite, and it happens to be the flute. Stiles is a very intelligent man. While he sometimes acts well-behaved and mannered, he can also be very childish when Galvin gets him riled up. He pretty much turns back into a kid. He likes being complimented and looked up to, and really hates looking bad in front of his brother considering how much the boy looks up to him. Stiles also tends to dote on Galvin a lot too. He's not good with women, and will often try to flirt with them, only to embarrass himself and feel like an idiot afterwards. The same applies to other men. Stiles is openly bisexual. When embarrassed, he doesn't get all flustered and blush, but instead just expressed it in words, admitting aloud his embarrassment. While he doesn't appear to be very manly, Stiles is brave and willing to risk himself for others - mainly Galvin, though. He'll stand up to others without hesitation, but this doesn't mean he can back up his words with fists and fighting. Instead, he does it through blackmailing people. Of course, he doesn't want to be on anyone's bad side.
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B A C K S T O R Y
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Stiles was placed in an Adoption Center when he was first born. He's never met his real mother or father, but doesn't really care - the kids at the center were fun enough to be around so he was satisfied. They were all the same: abandoned and without parents; though, some still had their siblings around for a bit until one or the other got adopted. It was often sad to watch. Luckily, though, he had no siblings that he knows of. Living in the center was just about the same as living in a normal home. Stiles attended a public school and participated in club activities come middle school - but elementary school, not so much. He was an energetic child, just as he is now. Happy and friendly.
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Because of this, a beautiful couple was quick to adopt him and invite him into their lovely home - boy were they rich, and they had a son too. A very young one. Stiles was already thirteen at the time. He was excited to finally have parents, and then he finds out he's getting a baby brother along with that, too!? Good luck was really on his side. The change of environment was fairly easy to adjust to, but all of the additional classes and whatnot were kind of a pain in the ass. Not only did he have to change schools and make new friends, but he also had to start taking dance lessons and violin, piano, and flute lessons. It was exhausting, but he didn't really have the right to complain.
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Stiles was happy. Only a month into living there he started calling the couple mom and dad, and grew to be very protective over his baby brother Galvin. The two were very creative and artistic. While Galvin was too young to play any instruments yet, he still took dance classes. Stiles would play the flute for him at night whenever he was scared. They were just as close as can be - in fact, they still are.
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Another fairly exhausting part about the new family is that they liked to travel a lot.
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Every summer and weekend they went somewhere new within the city, or went to an entirely different region, thus leading Stiles to know a lot about different places and what they're all about. He's been all around Unova. By the time he was 19 he'd already graduated high school at the top of his mark and got himself a job in Government Mapping - as a trainee, of course. He also got into a really nice college. Whenever a new construction was built, Stiles helped with updating Google Earth - you know, the 3D map you use to see where your own home is on the internet. He moved out of his parents home and took little Galvin with him upon request as long as the two didn't go too far and made sure to visit frequently.
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While Stiles quit his dance classes, Galvin continued to attend his. Now, he didn't stop playing the flute, however. Stiles really liked the flute, and if Galvin was going to be living with him, then he needed to keep up the good work in case the boy got scared at night. On school days, Galvin would drop Stiles off and pick him up every day. On weekends, the two would either go and stay at home with their mother and father, or they'd go to another city and goof around for a day or two before heading back home. When the zombie breakout came around, Stiles was attending one of Galvin's school performances, along with his parents of course.
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One of the children on the stage seemed to be feeling sick, then one after the other everyone started dropping like flies, only to wake back up with a sudden craving for human flesh. Stiles' number one priority over his parent's well-being was Galvin's. He got the boy out of there in a heartbeat and trusted that his dad would take care of his mother. They waited out in their parents home over night, hoping they'd meet up with them, but they never did.
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Galvin and Stiles stuck around there for as long as possible before they ran out of food. Upon sneaking out to gather more resources and whatnot - things they needed to survive, Stiles and Galvin met an elderly man and his hunting buddy who were apparently zombie experts. They talked about having expected such an outcome, and invited the two boys to stick with them. Of course, seeing as neither Galvin nor Stiles knew how to wield a gun, they agreed. From then, and even now, they've been with the two men - though, one has been bitten and is waiting out the sickness. They've taught them a lot about firearms and defending oneself, but there's still much, much more to learn.
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R E L A T I O N S H I P S
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Galvin Lutra
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Galvin is Stiles' little brother whom he met at the age of thirteen upon being adopted by the toddler's mother and father. They're very close and difficult to separate. Stiles doesn't like losing sight of Galvin, and feels that losing the boy would bring upon the end of everything for him despite the world already having fallen as low as is possibly can.
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[Danoram]

Dustin Claude
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N A M E
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Dustin Claude
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(Dusclops)
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AGE
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25
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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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Nightmares
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R O L E
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Doctor/Addict
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S K I L L S
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 ~ Dustin knows her way around the human body and different medicines. She spent a few years as an assistant nurse at the hospital her father worked at, where he was actually a head surgeon. She can personally make casts for broken bones, sew up gashes, remove bullets, and prescribe medicine to those who need it, but cannot perform intricate surgeries. ~
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~ She's very persuasive - being a sexy babe treats her well in that aspect. Dustin tends to use her body to get her way, and most of the time it works out as planned. ~
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~ Dustin can provide drugs and other party favors of the sort to the members of her group. She also knows her way around chemicals and poisons - though, being a perfectionist makes it easy to tell who's lives have been taken by her hands. After all, you don't find many people nowadays who kill by professional means. ~
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A P P E A R A N C E
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Dustin is a very good-looking woman, also appearing somewhat younger than what she really is. She likes to think she looks around 19, and gets triggered when someone argues otherwise. She stands at around 5'3" 1/2 and possesses a slim yet curvy figure. She has plump, perky breasts and thick thighs, as well as a full booty. While her arms are about as lanky as can be, her legs are fairly muscular due to all of the running she's been committing herself to for the past year. Dustin likes to keep her nails cut, filed, and painted. Just because it's the end of the world, doesn't mean she's going to let herself go. She also puts a lot of work into taking care of her hair. It's a pale blue and naturally wavy. She has long bangs, with her hair being parted down the middle other than the thin section that travels down between her eyes and mixes with the rest. Her eyes are thin - eyelashes long, and a bright red in color, with her skin a pinkish/pale tone. Unlike in the picture, Dustin does not where bandages around her body, lul. She wears something more along the lines of this. In addition, she also wears a patch over her left eye, which she is blind in.
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E Q U I P M E N T
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~ Medical Kit ~
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~ Scalpel - Normally kept in her kit, but she also just carries it around in hand. ~
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~ Remington Model 1911 R1 Enhanced Semi-Auto Pistol (1-8 rounds) - She doesn't use it much because she doesn't leave base a lot, but if she does, she just carries it in hand. ~
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~ Flare Gun (5 rounds) - It's small enough to fit in her med kit if it's not too full. ~
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P E R S O N A L I T Y
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Since she was a child, Dustin has always been given everything she ever wanted. She was very rarely told no, which only led to rebellious behavior and wild tantrums whenever things didn't go her way. Somehow, she always manages to work her way around what someone says, digging through the loopholes, to better suit her wants. She's devious and sneaky, using drugs and her body as a means to control people. If there's something she wants her hands on, she'll persuade someone into getting it for her. Dustin is also a bit of a sadist. She likes making people hurt, and enjoys watching them fail while grovelling before her. Being a drug supplier helps her in that, also. Whenever it comes to getting someone addicted to something, they'll return to her more often for more, and as time goes on, she'll stop giving it to them just to watch them suffer. She cares about no one but herself - always willing to throw in an unwilling sacrifice to save her own ass. Dustin is just very mentally unstable; though, she didn't used to be before the apocalypse. People change, I guess. She started on taking drugs as a means to get away from the sick reality of the world for a short amount of time whenever possible, and soon became an addict somewhere down the line. Dustin is the type to mercilessly kill off those who seem worthless, but does it through professional means... if that's what you want to call it. Death by her hands is practically painless.
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B A C K S T O R Y
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Dustin grew up in a wealthy household of just her, her father, and her mother - a family of three. With them all aspiring doctors and whatnot, you can probably guess she had good grades, and she did. Grant it, they were only slightly above average; just enough to pass without trouble. She was closer with her father than she was with her mother, but loved them both the same. Her mom was the one who helped her do her homework and study, while her father always watched TV shows with her and taught her to cook.
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Dustin was fairly popular in school. Most sexy girls are. Every time one of her relationships ended, she was in another a week later - This gave her a bit of a bad rep. Everyone claimed her to be a slut and shit. I mean, that's to be expected in high school, though. While in college, her father let her work as an assistant nurse beside him - He was the head surgeon. She gained a firm understanding on medicines, and also completed EMT classes.
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Around the time when she was about to finish school, Dustin got engaged to one of the doctors at the hospital - they were a beautiful couple and looked great together. They had a nice house and two small dogs. But... when the apocalypse rolled around, none of that mattered. When it seemed like her life was in danger, Dustin fed her fiance to the zombies and ran - she didn't stop, and just continued running. For a long time, she was by herself - forced to hide out and eat whatever proved easy to get a hold of.
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There were times when she felt like offing herself, but was too much a coward to do it. All she had to rely on were her medical skills, but even then... what's there to do once bitten other than waste away and die? In a small convenience store is where she ran into a group of guys, one of them injured by being shot. Dustin helped them out, and they offered for her to travel with them - of course, she agreed. As time went on, some of the guys grew lustful and eager for a night with a woman.
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They made the mistake of forcing themselves onto her. Luckily, her scalpel proved helpful in fending them off, in which she killed one, leaving the 'leader' of the group to come to her rescue and send the other guy away to never return. His name was Charles; the leader, I mean. He kind of reminded her of her fiance. You know... the one she sacrificed. They even had the same name. It actually wasn't long before she also fed Charles to the zombies to, once again, save her own ass. From then on is filled with everything that led to her eventually joining the Nightmares.
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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]

Silas Schultz




Age

25

Gender

Male

Appearance

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Silas is 5'10" making him the taller sibling despite being younger than his brother. She has short orange hair that he doesn't bother to comb. He always wears a baseball cap to make up for it. He weighs around 132 pounds and is a very skinny man.

Group

About to become a drifter

Role

Brains of the group. Does the talking for his brother.

Relatives and Relationships

Younger brother to Roscoe

Skills

Good at thinking of plans and keeping his brother out of trouble.

Weapons and equipment

First-aid kit

Basic handgun

Combat knife

Personality

Silas is the opposite of his brother. He isn't some thuggish guy who thinks without acting, but rather a quiet and intelligence man who keeps to himself. He likes to use his words rather than use action, and usually has to talk for his brother, who would've killed the, by now. He's a quiet man, spending more time thinking than talking, though he is always open to have a conversation with someone. Especially if it's about something like science.

History

Silas was born a younger brother to his great brother Riscoe. They grew up in a poor family and there was no doubt family problems. His brother showed interest in being a thug, always getting into trouble and doing many other things that repulsed Silas. However, he stuck around the entire time as moral support. Instead of showing interest in drubs and birches, he spent a lot of his time studying science. Partially due to the fact that how everything worked interested him, and that he had a lot of spare time. You find yourself with tons of time when you have little friends. Life seemed to be going well for Silas. He got good grades, made his parents happily, and slowly began to grow in popularity. In fact, he believed that one day he could get such a good job that he could provide for his family all by himself! Unfortunately the apocalypse hit and Silas was thrust into a world he never thought that he'd be put in. It was a horrific, everyone he knew and loved died. Except his brother of course who he is currently traveling with.

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