Futuristic Zombies 2032- CS

[Catori]

Let's get to fighting some zombies. I have templates made up, but if you'd rather do your own, that's perfectly fine. All I ask is that you've got some form of code, and it has all of the sections in it that I have outlined in my CS. If you'd like to add more, though, feel free to.

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(Insert Name Here)​

Age:

Occupation: (or year in school)
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[div class="scontainer"] [div class="icontainer"] Appearance: (Can include outfits, physical strength, height and weight, etc.)

Personality:
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[div class="scontainer"] [div class="icontainer"] Favorite Memory from Growing Up:

Car's Appearance: (This one might seem weird. BUT. You can tell a lot by what people keep in their car. List a few things that the character would have in the trunk of their car or anywhere in their car, and what kind of car they do drive. If the character doesn't own a car, perhaps state their preferred mode of transportation and a couple things they carry in their bookbag/purse/whatever they carry around).

Back Story: (Basically anything else about your character can go here. Whether it be a story or their favorite foods.)
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CS code:

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border-radius: 20px 20px 20px 20px;
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background:#e5e5e5;
height:150px;
width:100%;
overflow:hidden;
color:#8EAE7B;
text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px #727272;
font-size: 12px;
border-top: 1px solid #8EAE7B;
border-bottom: 1px solid #8EAE7B;
padding: 5px;
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[class name=icontainer]
background:#e5e5e5;
overflow:auto;
width:105%;
height:145px;
text-align:left;
letter-spacing:2px;
padding: 5px;
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Lots of Pictures. If you'd like.

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Favorite Memory from Growing Up:

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Car's Appearance: (This one might seem weird. BUT. You can tell a lot by what people keep in their car. List a few things that the character would have in the trunk of their car or anywhere in their car, and what kind of car they do drive. If the character doesn't own a car, perhaps state their preferred mode of transportation and a couple things they carry in their bookbag/purse/whatever they carry around).

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Back Story: (Basically anything else about your character can go here. Whether it be a story or their favorite foods.)

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[SexyStonerRoleplaygal]

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(Jessica Bradberry)​

Age:15

Nicknames: Jess, Jessi Occupation: Sophomore in High School
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[div class="scontainer"] [div class="icontainer"] Appearance: Height: 5’2” Weight: 120 Pounds Eyes: Blue but wearing purple contacts) Hair: Dyed Vibrant Purple Piercings: Ears, Lip(snakebites)

Attire:

• Leather jacket
• Wife beater
• Sports Bra
• Tight Leather pants with studs and other goth/punk accessories
• Knee high Leather high heeled boots
• Stockings
• Gray Calvin Klein Cotton panties
• Back pack(Leather)

Personality: Naive, Trusting, Loyal Faithful, Dependable. Jess is a fun loving girl, though she takes pretty much everyone she meets at face value, She believes in humanity, She believes that even the most vilest forms of evil has some goodwill buried deep inside them despite their willingness to show it. Being as it is her Naive trusting nature has gotten her into more than her share of trouble, from run ins with the law enforcement, most police officers from her hometown of Columbus, Ohio know her on a first name basis. She has gotten in trouble for things like, Underage drinking, Curfew, Trespassing, Criminal damaging, possession of narcotics(Weed and Pills). The one thing all her friends would tell you about Jess is, No matter the risk involved Jess was true blue she would take up for friends family and perfect strangers all the same! She is faithful and loyal to a fault!
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[div class="scontainer"] [div class="icontainer"] Favorite Memory from Growing Up: Archery training with her Father who was a master bow hunter, She also highly enjoyed her alone time where she practiced her aerobics, gymnastics and acrobatics, She planned to train to be a professional athlete when she grew up, but the shit storm that brought the animated dead with it threw a monkey wrench into her plans.

Car's Appearance: Black Dodge Durango (Stock), Can’t complain picked it up during the apocalypse

Back Story: Straight A student for the most part, She was taking 10th and 11th grade courses her Sophomore year! Too bad the world went to shit right? Jess was very athletic, determined, and active. Despite her good grades She was still seen as a bad apple due to her encounters with the police and the occasional suspension from school. Jess always made up her missed work as well as took on extra credit assignments, Some seen her as a nerd, others just thought she was weird or strange from her sense of fashion.
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Den Ragnarsson​

Age: He is currently twenty-one years old.

Occupation: He was a bartender at a small, local bar before the zombies began to surface. He'd just started working there a few months prior.
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[div class="scontainer"] [div class="icontainer"] Appearance: Den typically wears a leather jacket and older band shirts. If they played rock n' roll anywhere from 1970-1990 and were remotely popular, he likely has something for them. Den keeps his light brown hair longer than the average guy, and can often be seen with shades over his green eyes when generally wandering about. He stands at about 5'8" tall, and is of an average weight and build.

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Personality: Den is generally friendly on a casual encounter. Though, despite this, he can be somewhat brash at times. He is occasionally impulsive and will do or say things that land him in hot water. He doesn't generally go out of his way to offend people or piss them off, unless they've pissed him off first. He is sort of petty that way and will hold a grudge. He has a slightly tangible air about him that can be described as that he feels as if he knows better than other people around him.
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[div class="scontainer"] [div class="icontainer"] Favorite Memory from Growing Up: Going fishing / various other outdoorsy things with his family over the years. Simple pastimes such as that were always very enjoyable to him growing up. He longs for that simplicity to come back to his life.

Car's Appearance: Den drives around in a red 1987 Chevy Camaro. The car isn't the most reliable due to its age, but he loves it anyway. He bought it used a few years ago and has had to make a few repairs on it since. It has a few bumps and scratches, but no major damage. He generally keeps repairs/maintenance/registration/etc. information in the glove box, just to have it on hand. He keeps cassette tapes in there as well. Den likes to drive fast, and gets a thrill out of doing so. He doesn't keep too much in his car otherwise, often opting to keep most of his stuff in his pockets or in a backpack that he tends to leave in the passenger seat.

Back Story: Born to a Scandinavian family (Norwegian and Danish) and is multi-lingual because of it. He has a bit of an accent when speaking. He tried to make it in a band in his late teens, but never got far and ultimately failed. He was a guitar player for said band. He got a bartending gig a while later after going back to school for it. Now that the world has gone to shit, he has no clue what to do with himself other than hope that he survives.
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[BlackOrchid02]

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Jaime Gray​

Age: 19

Occupation: College Student - Sophomore
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[div class="scontainer"] [div class="icontainer"] Appearance: Jaime wears a tattered hoodie with a pair of sweatpants and combat boots. She holds on to a pair of dog tags on her person that are very important to her. At first glance, she looks like a short weakling, but under the hoodie, she can handle herself and is quite strong.

Personality: Jaime has a very thoughtful personality, always putting other's needs before hers. She is almost always a kind person but doesn't let that allow people to take advantage of her. Despite her warm personality she tends to not be as trusting as she may seem. Jaime rarely opens up to people unless she trusts them or she is close to them.
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[div class="scontainer"] [div class="icontainer"] Favorite Memory from Growing Up: Her favorite memory growing up was when her older brother surprised her at her swimming competition, she had won gold and he had come back after being deployed and stationed in Africa. It was the best day of her life and her fondest memory of her brother.

Car's Appearance: Jaime prefers to walk where she needs to go and if it's too far to walk she either rides the bus or tries to get a ride. Usually carrying a satchel around with her she takes her phone at all times, her headphones, a few dollars just in case, and her camera.

Back Story: Jaime grew up in Afro-Latino household with one brother and three sisters. Being the oldest girl she was expected to help with the little ones regardless of what she was doing, She was required to make time for her family, she was always willing but it felt like her wants weren't important. Jaime wasn't too close to her parents, but she adored her siblings especially her brother. She looked up to her brother and was heartbroken when he joined the Marines. He had abandoned her and felt slightly betrayed by him but that didn't stop her from loving him. When she started college she rarely saw her family anymore and wasn't prepared for what the world had planned for her.
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[Catori]

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Mia Harper​

Age: 17

Occupation: As a Junior in Highschool, she made her rounds across the school. She also picked up a small job working at a cafe, helping out at the front counter on the weekends. It was a place known as one of the best family-owned businesses in the city, not only for its versatility, but the fact that it had become an iconic part of the city's main street. On school days, she picked up a spot editing for the school newspaper.

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[div class="scontainer"] [div class="icontainer"] Appearance: Mia has soft curls that act like a bird nest every time she wakes up and brown eyes that glimmer like chocolate candy. Her outfits consist of minimalist, professional colours, and she tends to wear dresses with a cardigan overtop, or t-shirts and jeans with a cardigan overtop. She doesn't wear too much makeup besides a light coat of mascara and perhaps lip gloss.

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[div class="scontainer"] [div class="icontainer"] Favorite Memory From Growing Up: The day she brought home Friskies, her cat. For her thirteenth birthday, her parent's had decided to let her go to the shelter. More as a look-see, but she couldn't help but come back with a ball of fluff.

Car's Appearance: A 2006 GMC Envoy, black exterior. It makes her feel like a Mennonite, but she loves her car. She keeps a couple granola bars and water in the side doors, and there is a lot of change sitting in a cup in the cupholder. In the glovebox, a tiny bottle of pepper spray. Her father gave it to her just in case-- but she doubts she'll ever need it. Her receipts from various fast food places are laid out flat on the dashboard, with a pink rock holding them down. She's got one of those green trees dangling from the mirror. In her trunk, she's got her work outfit-- hat and apron-- and her backpack. Her car isn't too extreme.

Back Story: Mia would appear the least likely to survive in this situation. Her parents bought her an old car when she turned sixteen, she's made honor roll all years of high school, and she had two cats growing up. For three years, from eighth grade to tenth, she tried out vegetarian. She still debates going back. Before the zombies, she had friends. Her mother and father were supportive. Mia lived in a nice house, two stories, and the whole upstairs attic bedroom area to herself, with no siblings.

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