ZRP-2 Character Sheet

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Equipment (Try to keep it light):

Name: James Martin

Age: 23

Gender: Male

Appearance: Brown hair, lightly tanned skin, roughly 5' 11"

Faction: Travels with a caravan of Travelers though thinks of going it solo.

Short Bio: James had a good life in the old world, before the outbreak. In the months that followed though, after the world crumbled around him, he found himself living in a nightmare, able to get by only by traveling with a large group of people in their caravan. For the first year, he stayed with them, learning the ropes of the new world and how survive. Now he has plans of leaving.

Equipment: Hooded zip-down jacket, regular clothes, american made carbon steel kukri, bow and arrows, and a 9 mm Glock pistol, though he only has two clips.



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Name: Samantha "Sam" Connor

Age: 19

Gender: Female

Appearance: Red hair, athletic build, light skin, 5' 2"

Faction: Former Traveler before caravan was destroyed

Short Bio: Before the outbreak, Sam didn't have a happy life. Her parents dying when she was young, Sam was brought up as an orphan, moving from foster home to foster home, never knowing what it was like to have a true family. When the outbreak hit, she was left only with the option to run and survive. Her luck slightly improved in the first year she encountered and joined a caravan of Travelers, James Martin among them. There she found people to call family, and they treated her as such instilling within her a deep commitment to those she calls friends and family.

Equipment: Remington shotgun, pump-action. Tanto combat knife. Hunting clothes.




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Name: Anthony Book

Age: 40

Gender: Male

Appearance: Dark skin, gray hair trimmed close to his scalp. Average height.

Faction: Loner

Short Bio: Anthony doesn't talk about his past that much. He wasn't always a preacher though he never talks about what he was before it. He's a believer in God, and it's something that gives him great comfort and strength in the world as it stands.

Equipment: Backpack with some provisions, a pistol he doesn't use very often, and a bible.

Name: Andrew 'Andy' Harris, ('Quick Draw' among his old friends)

Age: 22

Gender: Male

Appearance: Black haired, lightly tanned skin with light blue eyes, 6' 4" and a solidly built 220 lbs. Wears a sweatshirt, jeans and hunting boots, camo vest, and a tactical bandolier. Also has a picture of his family in his pocket, his only truly personal item.

Faction: Traveler, but wants to go alone to seek revenge on the Shepherds

Weaknesses: Has an often compulsive need to prove himself; sometimes prone to 'hearing' the screams of his dead sister, Sarah, who was killed by Shepherds, and seeing her in other people and breaking down; can sometimes be overprotective

Short Bio: A Kansas hunter, and 10 time Regional Cowboy Action Shooter Champion, with a good life in the Old World before Judgment Day, he lived a charmed life the before outbreak began. After Judgment Day, he fled for a near by caravan to survive the initial months after the outbreak, barely escaping a Shepherd raid on his family farm with his life. The raid had left permanent psychological scars, sometimes privately breaking down crying. After the last few months in the caravan, he's seriously thinking about striking out on his own, his mind focused on revenge.

Equipment (Try to keep it light): Bowie knife w/ brass knuckle handle, Colt .45 pistol, Stryker Crossbow, backpack

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Name: Miranda 'Mira' Lawson

Age: 21

Gender: Female

Appearance: Brown Haired, 5' 9", lightly tanned as well, a sweatshirt with a green shirt under it and tactical vest, jeans, bandolier, boots

Faction: Shepherds (formerly)

Short Bio: Before Judgment Day, she had a good life ahead of her with Andrew. They were happy, not a care in the world. In a raid on the Harris farm by the Shepherds, Miranda was captured and pressed into servitude for two years. Andrew had searched and thought her dead after not finding her for two years. After being rescued with Andrew and a bunch of others, she now feels happy to see Andrew once again.

Equipment: A baseball bat, Remington 700 hunting rifle, Colt .45 pistol

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Name: Sarah Harris

Age: 19

Gender: Female

Appearance: Medium length black hair put in a ponytail, lightly tanned skin and dark blue eyes, 5' 10", with a lean athletic figure. Wears camo fatigues with cloth body armor, has tactical bandoliers over her body armor, an underarm holster and hip holster, a sheath strapped to her arm and calf-length boots.  

Faction: Shepherds (Formerly)

Short Bio: Taken from the Harris home by William Abernathy to treat her for unspecified injuries, Abernathy took her in as a protege, unbeknownst to the Harris family at the time. Under his care, Sarah was taught the religious views of the Shepherds and trained as well, kept away from the prying eyes of the everyday world. After Judgment Day, she helped to carry out the Shepherds' bloody work, showing little sympathy for those that were deemed 'heretics'. Now, away from the Shepherds, she wants desperately to atone for what she did.  

Equipment: K-BAR combat knife, Silenced Colt .45 pistol (Hip holster), Remington 700 hunting rifle (or Beretta M4 shotgun on occasion), Glock 17 pistol (Underarm holster), concealed stiletto knife

Name: Danny Sykes (Don't even fucking know what happened to him.)

Age: 17

Gender: Male

Appearance: 5"9, Black hair, "Emo" style, long sleeve black shirt, Black Skinny jeans, Blue eyes

Faction: Loner

Short Bio: Before the virus, all he thought about was school, and getting ready for college. When the virus hit, he was camping with friends, they had no idea what had happened, and only after one of them was killed after asking for help, did the group run. He went straight home, to find his parents gone, but not his father's M9 handgun. He took it, knowing how to use it, and any bullets in the house, grabbed some food and hid in the house for A week.
When it became obvious his parents weren't coming back, and that everyone had gone crazy, Danny filled his back with food, water, and ammo, and left the house. He was scared, but rather than trust some stranger with his life, he stayed on his own, doing quite well scavenging food from houses. If a house was clear, he'd barricade himself in one of the rooms for a night, before leaving in the morning.
He went to the police station, and found that everyone inside had gone. Against his common sense, he stole a shotgun, along with whatever ammo he could find and started running.

Equipment (Try to keep it light): Hunting knife, Mossberg 590, Backpack, M9 Handgun

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Name: Jason Monroe

Age: 20

Gender: Male

Appearance:

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Black hair, blue eyes.
Faction: Loner

Short Bio: Jason used to have a steady lifestyle, working through the week to earn a living. Weekends, he went out with friends, drinking, clubbing. His main hobbies were staying in shape, playing guitar, and a little archery. Normal.

When the outbreak hit, he was scared, confused and worried about his family, his life got destroyed.

Now, he stays on his own, surviving. His new hobby is killing, zombies, humans, anyone who threatened him, either up close with the sword he took from a collector's house, his recurve bow or the browning he found on a dead soldier.
He isn't heartless, if he believes someone is genuinely in trouble, and not trying to lure him into a trap, he will stop and help however he can, using the knowledge in first aid he picked up as a kid.

What he saw in the two years of hell he's endured alone had an effect on his mind, the way he thought. He lost have faith in humanity, but tries to keep "true" humanity alive by helping people who need it, and not because he wants something in return. But because of this, he rarely offers more help than first aid, warning the person that if they follow him, he'll kill them.

Equipment:
The sword in the picture
Browning Hi-Power Mk III
Recurve Bow w/Marksman Sight and Arrows
Backpack containing medical supplies and ammo.

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Name: Alexander Volkov

Age: 24

Gender: Male

Appearance: Pale skin, slightly taller than average, muscular, Pale blue eyes, Black hair (Shaved)
Reference (In Uniform):

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Faction (i.e Traveler, Elite, Raider, or Loner): Loner (Ex-Spetsnaz)

Short Bio: Born in Moscow, his parents were killed in a car accident when he was three, meaning Alexander spent most of his life in an Orphanage. When he turned eighteen, he travelled Russia for a while, before joining the military. After some time in the Army, he joined the Spetsnaz, and loves the military life.
When the apocalypse started, he defended Russia with everything he had, losing many friends to the initial fighting.

Equipment (Try to keep it light): AK 103 (Suppressor, Holo Sight)

MR-445 Varjag Heavy Pistol

NRS-2 (Knife)

Gas Mask

Throwing Hatchet

Red text is him speaking in Russian.

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Name: Erin Dixon

Age: 21

Gender: Female

Appearance: Pale skin, blue eyes and light brown hair, cut short.
She wears a white hoodie, black, slim fit jeans and black trainers. She usually keeps her face covered with a grey face wrap.

Faction (i.e Traveler, Elite, Raider, or Loner): Loner

Short Bio: Before the outbreak, Erin was into extreme sports, such as rock climbing and parkour, meaning she was physically fitter than most. This is what saved her from the outbreak, when it became survival of the fittest. At first, she was part of a caravan, but left when a member was bitten, not wanting to be a part of a group that could be torn apart so easily.

In order to stay alive, Erin has learned to be fast, never stay in one place to long, and scavenge supplies regularly, realising quickly that the owners of houses weren't coming back. She avoids other survivors out of mistrust, but if they would die otherwise, she will intervene.

Equipment (Try to keep it light):

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Silenced Beretta M9
Backpack (Worn tightly across her back)

Name: Abel Hinge.  AKA: Buckeye

Age: 19

Gender: Male

Appearance: 5'11"  nearly 195 pounds, little pudgy but also pretty strong, when it comes to running he can keep up just fine.  Brown hair, somewhat pale skin.

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Faction: Loner.

Short Bio: Ohio born and raised.  Once his family turned into those walking abominations he locked them in their house and set off alone, starting his zombie plan he had always talked about with his friends.  So he took the family twelve passenger van, and drove to a close traffic town, where there were less zombies walking around.  He looted the sports store like he said he would in his plan, along with the nearby general store.  He already had the clothes he needed though.

Equipment:  
Black tactical vest:

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H&K USP .45:

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Remington 870 12 gauge pump shotgun (Stockless):

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dropleg holster:

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Broad sword.

Fine colorful winter hat:

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Grey sweater

Grey cargo pants

Very pale green baseball cap

GERBER multi-tool.  

"Chopper" jack knife.

Leather necklace with Nordic symbol:

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Name: Eve Taylor

Age: Barley 15

Gender: Female

Appearance:
http://fc05.deviantart.net/fs71/i/2012/310/5/3/anime_girl_render_by_hendrix7733-d5k6r9q.png

Faction: Loner

Short Bio: Born in Baltimore, Eve's life went to Hell when the outbreak occured. Her family was caught in it, and Eve was forced to run from her parents or become one of them. Living alone for days, Eve was discovered by Baltimore SWAT officer Hibiki Ikezawa. Taking the girl in, it took some time, but the two bonded, forming a mother-daughter relationship. The two have since left Baltimore, and have begun eeking out a living in Mount Vernon Airport, Illinois.

Equipment (Try to keep it light):
Backpack with matches, junk food, knife, and a blanket with a copy of The Hunger Games.
Coat
Competition Bow
Ruger P89

Name: Seargant Hibiki Ikezawa

Age: 25

Gender: Female

Appearance:
https://2img.net/h/i113.photobucket.com/albums/n205/Darkness84_2006/red_alert_3_uprising_jamie_chung.jpg

Faction: Loner

Short Bio: Born in Baltimore, Hibiki joined the Baltimore PD SWAT team. During the outbreak, she grabbed what she could carry and ran from the bloodbath of the Police Station.

After finding Eve, the two ran away and hid out in Mt Vernon Airport, Illinois. They continue to live there, living as best as they can.

Equipment (Try to keep it light):
G36K with four full clips
Sig Sauer 9mm with two clips.
Backpack with food, water, matches, bedrolls.
Her grandfather's katana, won during a kendo competition in his youth; her last line of defense and only personal item




Name: Sakurako Ikezawa (Akko)

Age: 22

Gender: Female

Appearance: https://2img.net/h/i80.photobucket.com/albums/j177/16darkness/animeMina-1.jpg
Faction (i.e Traveler, Elite, Raider, or Loner): Elite

Short Bio: Unlike her sister, Hibiki, Sakurako had taken a different path. As a businesswoman for a major corporation, she had an easier life, and the two fell out of contact.
But, after the outbreak, Hibiki was the first person Akko thought of...but she couldn't reach her.

Now, residing in an Elite compound she helps lead, she just tries to survive, as well as protect the few people that currently live in the compound.

Equipment (Try to keep it light):
Ruger P89 semi-automatic handgun
combat knife
survival knife

Car: As an Elite leader, Sakurako has a car. Being such a wealthy woman, she had plenty of cars.
Of course, when the outbreak hit, she ended up with a car she only had in her dreams.

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Name: Haley Anders
Age: 25
Gender: Female
Appearance:

Faction: Loner

Bio: Born in England. Moved to Dallas, Texas. Joined the Army at 18 and was honorably discharged after her seven years. Haley joined the Texas Rangers. She was on  her third week of the job when the outbreak struck.

Equipment:
Black tank top
Combat vest
Desert Eagle

Name: Aije Aebeir, Goes by the name Blackclaws (as he feels he should never become close enough to a person to share names).
Age: ~33
Race: White
Gender: Male
Faction: Lone Nomad
Skills: Melee Combat, Athletics, is a good Marksmen but carries no ranged weapons.
Weaknesses: Takes a lot of Risks, Doesn't know how to fix anything technological or Mechanical (Cars, Computers, Etc), Distances himself from people.

Equipment:
Sword thing Carried on his belt
Spear thing Carried on his back
A Bowie Knife
A Hatchet
A Backpack, filled mostly with MRE's
A Zippo Lighter
Some Pens, Pencils, and Sharpies
Two spiral-bound Notebooks
A small book about wild plants and their uses
---It is worth noting that he does not and never has carried a gun of any type.

Appearance: About 6'5", light blue eyes and long brown (almost black) hair in a ponytail with a short full beard. Wears an old blue hat, black boots, and a black Oilskin Duster. Muscles are slightly visible. Has a scar on his forehead.

Screenshot: https://i.servimg.com/u/f47/16/47/24/52/untitl16.png

Bio: Two years in the zombie world have sharpened his skills both as a swordsman and as a Scavenger, as well as made him physically stronger. When the Zombies came to New England, he went North to Canada, only to find a worse situation there. He traveled south, and never stopped wandering since then. He has no real objective but survival, and does not have any set destination or plan. Carries a small brass frog in his pocket for good luck and a human Femur he found about a year after the initial outbreak, also for good luck.

Name: Tyler S. Davis

Age: 15

Gender: Male

Appearance: Short dark brown hair and small hazel eyes. Around 5'11 and about 170 lbs. Pretty big for a boy but it happens.
He has a Irish and Russian background, but with no accent from either. Instead having a slight country twang.

Faction: Loner

Biography: Tyler was born in Virginia in 1997. His family moved to Oklahoma a few years later due to his father's job change.
There the family settled. His Dad becoming a mechanic. The reason I tell you this is because he would teach Tyler when he was older.
Years pass. The family eventually settle on getting a gun due to the large amount of break-ins in their area.
Tyler, by now mostly spends his time playing video games and with his dad, learning to be a mechanic. Also learning how to drive.
They had a big piece of land to themselves. So Tyler drove on that instead of the road. Eventually getting a driver's manual.
His dad loses his job again. The shop he worked in went out of business. He gets a job offer in Indiana. Well, he accepts.

His father packs up his family and moves to Indiana. Not long afterwards the outbreak occurs. Which infects both his mom and dad.
So Tyler, in an act of self defense, has to put them both down. It crushed him. He was only thirteen.
He goes into a kind of state where he pretends nothing happened. Doesn't even acknowledge what he did. Never mourning.
After the incident he buried them both in the backyard. He left wooden tombstones above their graves.
Then stayed in his house, living off the remaining food and water. But he knew he had to leave eventually.
He grabs his father's coat, the gun, his pocket knife, some food and bottled water. Then left his house, just wandering.

Equipment:
A dark green military trench coat, outfitted with dozens of pockets inside of it. It reaches to his knees and usually worn open.
A tan overshirt, pretty basic.
Black jeans
Black steel toe boots
A black fedora w/ symbol
Black leather gloves
Necklace
A Beretta M9 hidden within his coat.
A pocket knife his father gave to him
A butcher, combat and kitchen knives.
A blue MP3 player
The book called "The Hobbit" by J.R.R. Tolkien. Leather edition.

Name: Wrex Jameson

Age: 28

Gender: Male

Appearance: Stands at 6'10" with his boots on, 6'8" without them. has a shaved head with brown hair and blue eyes, has a short trimmed beard and his nose is at a slight angle. There is a look about his face and eyes like he is broken. Huge broad shoulders and weighs about 350 lbs mostly muscle but has a little extra weight on his belly.

Faction: Loner

Short Bio: Wrex has always thought of himself as a silent protector in a way. He grew up being bigger than all the other kids which made him scary so he didnt have any friends. But he didnt mind stepping up for someone who cant. Wrex grew up with an abusive father and a accusive mother, he had no other blood family that he knew of. Since his father was a drunk he would sometimes come home and beat his family. Which more often than not was Wrex, one time it was so bad Wrex's nose was seriously broken and no one seemed to care. Wrex fought through the pain and managed to have it heal well enough not to be too noticable. Wrex always wanted to join the military but that was cut short for issues that appeared. Wrex eventually grew up to have a day job as a welder plus he liked to hunt. When the virus hit his small town in the U.S. he was forced to either kill all his friends and family or watch them be killed. So he went on the road.

Equipment:
Clothes: black biker style leather jacket, wooodland camo cargo pants, black t-shirt with a faded punisher symbol, black fingerless leather gloves, black balaclava, army of two style mask (he made it shortly after the outbreak.) And hunting boots.

Other gear: woodland camo military backpack, 12 gauge remington 870 (30 shells.), wooden baseball bat, combat knife, canteen, zippo lighter, what little food he has found.



his mask^

Name: Jennifer Valkyrie

Age: Just barely 16

Gender: Female

Appearance: Dark hair that goes further then shoulders, about the bottom of her shoulder blades. Deep blue eyes. About 5'4" tall.
120ishlbs. Some would call her cute. Others wouldn't. If that helps tell you her attractiveness...

Faction: Loner

Biography: She used to be a farmer... or at least lived on a farm. Nothing really bothered her and her dad. It's like they were spared from the world.
But after two years they were bound to be found. And by raiders no less. They burned the house down and killed her father.
She survived though, so they took her in. By force of course. She became the bandits' groupie against her will once more.
So she came up with a plan to escape that night, before anything happened.. At nightfall, when most of the raiders were asleep. When it was just the guards.
She lured (or really seduced) her guard into her bed. As he was getting undressed she took his knife and killed him with it.
Then she grabbed her former clothes, (better then the dress she was wearing) put them on and ran off. Only to be chased by the remaining raiders.

Equipment: Red plaid shirt, somewhat dirty jeans, tan boots and a kitchen knife.

Name: Markus Vintrovez

Age: 19

Gender: Male

Appearance: Pale, Dark Brown-Black hair, slight 5 O'clock Shadow, Boots, Tan BDU pants, tan T-Shirt, MOLLE Tacvest with magazine pouches attached.

Faction (i.e Traveler, Elite, Raider, or Loner): Traveler, Usually a loner.

Short Bio: Markus Was raised in a very weapon-friendly house. Both of his parents did work for Fabrique National's US branch, after all. He was trained with weapons, and when the apocalypse came, he was prepared. His parents gave him his weapons before being killed, and now he wanders, no purpose, but an intent on staying alive, no matter the cost.

Equipment: Fabrique Nationale Herstal Mk. 17 SCAR-H CQC Rifle, 10 NATO 5.56 MM Magazines (30 Rounds Each), Colt .45 M1911 With Flashlight, Prussian "Butcher's Blade" with Scabbard, KABAR MULE Folding Knife, Backpack full of food, water, and lighters, along with a couple of books on String Theory.

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Name: Soren Taylor

Age: 17

Gender: Male

Appearance: Roughly 5'6" and around 135lbs, Soren has a fit build and is fairly well proportioned, with pale skin, not quite rough and not quite smooth. He has shaggy, shoulder length brown hair that is very unkempt, and beneath it his two deep blue eyes come out powerfully, standing out on his light skin.

Faction: Loner

Short Bio: Raised in Australia to a wealthy mooring and rigging father and mother, Soren was never really forced into bad situations. He learnt basic kickboxing at about 15, and was able to purchase numerous weapons that he found a strange proficiency for at his age. Though not exactly that strong of a boy, he always liked training with friends, and found himself to be strangely good at it. Not long after moving with his family to America, the virus broke out. He was separated from his family, and has no idea what happened to them. All he is able to do is keep moving, and hope he'll get home at some point. During the outbreak, Soren suffered a critical hit from a survivor who thought him a zombie, which has severely crippled his left leg.

Equipment:
Bag
Sleeping Bag/Swag
First Aid Kit
Survival Kit
Flashlight (with batteries)
Mononocular
Canteen
Vest
Thermal Top
Trousers
Boots
Balaclava
Scavenged Beretta
Knives

Name: Brook Withers

Age: 24

Gender: Female

Appearance: 6'0", Green eyes, pitch black hair that flows down to upper back, a few freckles on face, pale.

Faction: Loner

Short Bio: Brook has always been the loner. Every single step in her life she had been alone, no mom, no dad and no siblings to comfort her or help her on her way she has found comfort in the apocalypse because she is now truly alone.

Equipment: M14 rifle, .357 magnum, thirteen different kinds of knives and wears a tactical vest, with long jeans and black combat boots. Her shirt is a long sleeved plain black shirt.

Name: Nicholas

Age:23

Gender: Male

Appearance:

height	above average ~181cm
weight	<70kg
Eyes	Blue
Skin	white/light tan
hair	brown/blonde
facial hair	more sideburns and goatee
Build	Light/muscular

Faction: Lone
"Loners: Loners are, as the name implies, survivors that bear no allegiance to any of the existing factions. Each one has their own reason for traveling alone or in small groups of three or four. Mostly it’s just cynicism about relying on others, or getting attached to other survivors. They are very adept at surviving, and improvising, much like the Travelers. They usually carry their housing with them, in this case tents and small camping materials, along with whatever food, medicine, and weapons that don’t wear them down. Having to live on their own and rely solely on their survival skills, they excel at being independent and living in the wilderness. The only times they would interact with other factions is either by trading with them (Travelers, Elites, Isolated Communities) or fending them off (Raiders, Shepherds of Judgement)"

Short Bio:
Nicholas lived in a dorm at Loyola University, Chicago, when the outbreak hit. There was initial Panic, but, eventually people began to organize. He watched from afar. He went around Chicago and picked up various items from the shops. He avoided the Gun store, as the Irish Mob had it locked down. Eventually he hotwired a car, and drove out of the city to find what he was looking for, the equipment he needed to survive. though Morally opposed to his actions, he committed to them, and went from Sports store to Sports store until he found everything he needed. At which point he returned to the University and returned to his Dorm. The organized coalition of students who survived the zombie apocalypse fortified the dorm grounds. There they lived relatively peaceful lives. Relatively.





Equipment:

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Back pack

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Equipment table:

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Knife main 2	Spoiler:
Axe
paracord
Gloves
Boots
Socks
change of clothes
Jacket
key to dorm
lightweight camping bag
light-weight tent
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Name: Kail Helecks

Age: 23

Gender: Male

Appearance:

height	5'10"
weight	210 lbs.
Eyes	Hazel
Skin	Light Tan
hair	Greyish with Black tint.
facial hair	5 o'clock shadow/Black
Build	muscular

Faction (i.e Traveler, Elite, Raider, or Loner):Traveler

Short Bio: As a young boy he was a gymnast until his body outgrew him. Played on the O-line all throughout high school. Ultimately decided to become a Attorney nearing the end of high school. Went to college to be a lawyer. Father taught him to hunt since he was a kid. When the outbreak happened Kail survived with his father until he made a fatal mistake that cost his father his life. Alone and wandering Kail hear a message on his radio about a safe haven. He ventured there looking for sanctuary but all he found was death and sadness. He heard a distress call from a place not too far from his area. Found a small group of survivors that needed help from the undead and where low on supplies. With the help from the survivors, Kail devised a plan to lead away the undead and free the survivors from their would be death. Since then for a while Kail has been with this group traveling the world looking for a permanent home.

Equipment (Try to keep it light):
Augmented Jacket with pieces of kevlar armor attacked to the wrists, forearms, shoulder, and neck areas for optimal protection against easy bites. 6lbs.
Run of the mill jeans.
Survival Boot(Steel toe and thick materials. Waterproof)
Sidearm. 1 Box of ammo.
Close range weapon.
Main weapon.

Name: Eric Traynor

Age: 20

Gender: Male

Appearance: Dark Grey Hair which is a medium length. A short grey stubble. Average height, lighter than average.

Faction (i.e Traveler, Elite, Raider, or Loner): Loner

Short Bio: When this all started… I wasn’t sure what to do. Should I have stayed? Or was leaving the right choice? I mean, I’m still alive, so that has to be a good thing. Or maybe dying would have been more… Peaceful, I guess. I’ll die eventually, be it starvation, being eaten, or even Raiders. I doubt it would be by old age. But, unless something changes in me, I don’t plan on dying, so I’ll carry on with that plan to head into the Supermarket, see if there’s any food. Hopefully it will be clear of raiders, and zombies. Maybe I’ll keep up my record of not having to actually use this climbing axe.

Equipment (Try to keep it light):

• Rucksack
  
  
• Petzl Quark Climbing Axe (550g, kept in a Holster.)
  
  
• Set of Bandages
  
  
• 550ml Water Bottle
  
  

Name: Allie 'Ace' King

Age: 26

Gender: Female

Appearance: White with slight tan from Iraq. Stands around 5'8, grey eyes, brown hair pulled into a pony tail. Wears a grey hoodie (With hood down) and a camo vest. Also has a Middle East Scarf around her neck. Has her dog tags around her neck along with a Christian Cross

Faction: Traveler

Short Bio: Born and raised in Alaska, Allie was used to solitude and hunting for her own food. Her dad taught her how to shoot and survive in almost any terrain. Allie moved to Kentucky when she was 18 then became a Sharpshooter in Iraq for years before returning home. After a few months later the outbreak happened and she moved on, surviving on her own.

Personalty: A thinker who prefers quietness over outgoing. She's loyal to all her friends and cares for them like family.

Equipment: Model 98B , 200 .338 Lapua Magunum rounds, Decorated Bowie Knife

Name: Victoria Wells

Age: 17
Gender: Female

Appearance: Appearing younger than her actually age due to bouts malnourishment over the last two years Victoria’s face and frame is gaunt and pale. Her head is covered with mousey brown hair which has frayed and split at its ends. The Untamed fringe covers a curving scar on her forehead attained in a car accident during the first days of infection.

Faction: Loners

Short Bio: Victoria was raised in Denver, Colorado as an adopted child in a small family before the outbreak. When panic consumed the city they fled onto the highway before becoming entrenched and lost in a sea of Zombies and anarchy. The small number of citizens that survived the evacuation of the crowded highways formed a group. Victoria and the members of her family that managed to fight their way out were invited into this new group in which they prospered for many months. However when winter crept across the country the group’s food supply was stretched to breaking point and infighting, squabbles and violence became common place. The group finally fell to bandits as its disorderly state lead them to become easy targets. Most of the group was either killed or separated and those few who remained including Victoria and her family struggled without the security of a big crowd. Eventually as the long dark nights of winter faded Victoria and her stepbrother (the only two strong enough to travel) left the camp to search for a safer home. They heard rumours of Lockdown Towns nearby from passing travellers however when they reached these hovels they discovered they were nothing but burnt out ruins. Lost and dismayed the two attempted to trade what little they had with others seeking refuge in the promise of safety. After several bad deals and near death experiences the two decided that the real danger was people. Ignoring the threat of the undead they became Loners watching from afar as they increasingly isolated themselves from others. After months of skimming around Towns which could have offered safety the relationship between Victoria and her brother became volatile causing great distress on both of them. Victoria wanted to seek safety in a town or other people before it was too late, while her brother had become too jaded to trust others. Their fighting finally stopped a few weeks later as Victoria agreed to wait another winter before she did anything, however this plan was destroyed when a group of bandits attacked them. Victoria attempting and failing to fight them off abandon their camp, leaving her brother behind at the mercy of those raiders. She’s travelled light since and hasn't stopped in fear of having to confront the responsibility of her brother’s death.

Equipment: Smith and Wesson .22 LR Model 34 Revolver (poorly maintained: three rounds), small backpack, cheap Swiss army knife, basic road map and compass.

Name: Sammy April Jackson

Age: 27

Gender: Female

Appearance: Sammy

Faction: Loner

Short Bio: Sammy was always a bit of a rebel, she never followed rules and tried to be different to other people, so much so that she was very rarely seen by most people, instead hanging with her 'weird' friends. Thankfully for her, those weird friends were conspiracy theorists, who were prepared for an outbreak like this. Unluckily for them, they weren't prepared to be bitten. Sammy took the gear she could carry, and has started her new life in a new world.
She was never one to care for others either, and in fact was hardly saddened when she found out her friends had been killed. She will take whatever she can, if it means her future.

Equipment:
Kit
Tactical Axe
M1911 (two magazines)

Name: Kilroy Jacobs

Age: 35 (Born in 1980)

Gender: Male

Appearance: Rough brown beard, and short brown hair. Caucasian.

Faction: Loner

Equipment: M1911 .45 pistol. Three clips(one and a half of them are full.) Tan tactical chest harness. Tan Boonie hat. Tan steel-toe work boots(worn down.) Assortment of BDU and Cargo pants. Tinted ballistic goggles. Weathered black leather gloves(Right index finger cut out.) Two-way radio, set of two. Three-day pack. Water resistant poncho. Small amount of canned goods.

Vehicle: 1990 Ford F150

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Bio: Before the outbreak, Kilroy was an Australian contractor who fought in both the Afghanistan and Iraq wars, working on high-risk operations. He was a part of a large platoon of contractors at the time, but retired to the United States of America in 2008. When the infection hit, Kilroy and his girlfriend who were living in Montana at the time, tried making their way across the states, to a place in Florida, where Kilroy had originally met his girlfriend Olivia, he also made a friend there. This friend had owned a boat, and said that he would wait for Kilroy and Olivia to make it to Florida before he ran off to Cuba.

But they hadn't known that the infection had spread so fast. Whole towns were already full of walking corpses. They couldn't stop to sleep, and only some places were quiet enough so that they could even get gas. They made it as far as Oklahoma before they ran out of gas. A horde attacked the abandoned house they were taking shelter in for the night. They made it away, but Olivia had been bit multiple times and bled out before Kilroy was able to do anything. When she came back Kilroy, at first just tied her up and tried to reason with her, even begging for her to come to her senses. On the second day he knew that she wasn't coming back, and he wouldn't leave her the way she was.

Kilroy didn't find out about the Sheperds until later, and that was when he realized that the entire world was infected and nowhere had been safe.

Name: Joe

Age: 28 years

Gender: Male

Appearance:

Faction (i.e Traveler, Elite, Raider, or Loner): Loner

Short Bio:All that is known about Joe is that he wanders through tough areas and helps out those who need it. His life before the whole Zombie events is also unknown for he has never talked to many others. Some say he just doesn't talk period end of story. Others say he whispers something to the person he just killed, something so sweet that the dead don't even reanimate. Of course these are all just rumors.

Equipment (Try to keep it light):
-AR-15
-Hatchet
-small first aid kit
-Hydration Carrier

Name: Mizore Shirayuki

Age: 19

Gender: Female

Appearance: She wears a black pair of skinny jeans along with the hoodie in the picture

Faction (i.e Traveler, Elite, Raider, or Loner): Elite

Short Bio: Mizore was born in Japan, but aged 3 moved to America with her mother. She never knew her birth father, having died before she was born, but sees her American step-father as such.

Her step-father raised her as if she was his own, he taught her self-defence and how to use and maintain a firearm.

When the outbreak began, Mizore was at home with her family, when there was a crash. Her step-father went to investigate, Beretta 92 in hand. When gunshots sounded, she hid while her mother went to investigate. Her mother screamed and fled back upstairs, telling Mizore to be quiet.

When the morning came, they found their neighbourhood destroyed. They left, managing to get into an elite compound in St Louis

Equipment (Try to keep it light):
Beretta 92

Name: The Prophet

Age: 27

Gender: Male

Appearance:

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Faction: Traveler

Short Bio: Salvation is here, the light will lead us and show us the path. Others rise and shout this is the fury of god, that all must end as he wanted to with this.. this disease! But no! This is a gift! I have seen it in the fires, a great host rising together and cleansing this away. Join me, rise up! Give the others to the fire so they won't rise up again, dead to take us away. We can accomplish much.

Equipment (Try to keep it light): pietta model 1858 revolver

Name: Robert Singman,

Age: 22

Gender: Male

Appearance: He is Muscular, but a little on the shorter side, [ Hates when people comment on the fact,] Has Long shaggy Black Hair, and will usually be seen with a Blood Red Bandana, usually Wrapped around his Arm. or His Head.\

He will Sometimes Be Seen wearing a Leather Or Denim Jacket, but when he finds a ' Victim' [ or is going to Raid a Settlement, he will wear Something like:
Along with a Digital Camo Kevlar Vest, and Occasionally a Helmet with A Flash-light Attachment.


Faction: Raider,


Bio: Robert was the son Of A Drug Dealer, and was raised like it, always on the run from Authorities, he was with his Dad, until he was caught for Drug Trafficking, while Robert was put up in a Orphanage, he stayed there for 2 years, uuntil he ran at the age of 14, then living on the Streets doing what he could for money, he was in the middle of Robbing a Pharmacy when the Infection Started, now his Only Goal is Survival. He will Kill, or steal whatever he has to, he now usually stays in his home town, letting the victims come to him, or he will Raid the Nearby Settlements. [ if he see's any] at night, usually with the Knife but occasionally the Pistol.


Equipment, The Army Uniform, [ stolen from a Corpse]
A Kevlar Vest: [not exactly Digital-Camo] and Helmet: [ which Is Dessert Camo, like the Uniform.]
A 9MM Pistol, [ which he has collected 40 Bullets for]
A Hunting Knife,
A M4A1, which has no Ammo, but is only used to carry the Effect of the Uniform,

Personality: He has a Very Dark Humor, and is a Risk Taker. And is willing to do anything to Survive.

(Third times the charm right?)

Name: Jason

Age: 54

Gender: Male

Appearance: Around 6'5", weighing in at nearly 200 lbs. He has a muted green eye, while the other is missing somewhere in the Rio Grande. He wears an eyepatch to hide the large wound, and numerous bandages on his body from other scars. He has tanned skin, rough and worn with travel and weather. His hair and facial hair are both black, and starting to grey, with his beard showing numerous grey hairs. Both are very scruffy and unkempt, and rather outgrown now. While he's not muscular, he is neither thin nor fat.

Faction: Traveller 

Short Bio: Jason used to be a well off real estate dealer in Austin, selling homes and shelters for people who could afford his line of houses. He lived with his son and daughter at the time of the outbreak, his ex-wife having moved to New York not long ago and given him full custody. When the apocalypse fell, Jason was quick to try and evacuate the city with his children. Though in the end they had to walk to safety, they were able to get by for a long time, though Jason could always see the terror in his childrens eyes. He chose to leave them at a quarantine zone, because with him they'd never be safe. Not even a few months later when travelling with a group of merchants, Jason heard of the zone being attacked and pillaged. It was confirmed that his children had fallen to the darkness of the apocalypse. Scarred, broken, and unable to get by anymore, Jason continued his travels, his silence, and his pain. 

Equipment:
Backpack
Jacket
Belt
Machete
Colt Python with twelve .357 rounds
HK USP with two .45 ACP magazines
Bow with seven arrows
First Aid Kit and assorted scavenged medical objects
Single copies of Life As We Knew It, The Road, and Plague of the Dead
A busted iPod

Name: Boyd Corbine

Age: 28

Gender: Male

Appearance: http://costumepop.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/02/50s-photojournalist-costume.jpg (Just without the camera looking thing)

Faction: News Reporter, Camera man and Director. (Loner)

Biography: Boyd never had much of a family. It was literally just him and his mother for his entire childhood. Though she told him all about his father.
How he was a news reporter and that he told the stories of the people and so on. Most of it was lies though, to give Boyd a better image to live up to.
Instead of the drug dealing, murdering alcoholic man he was. So anyway, Boyd decided to follow his father's false footsteps into the news business.
He loved his job. He loved it enough to not quit doing it after the outbreak. 

Equipment: A kitchen knife, a camera with no battery power and a bowie knife he found at a pawn shop.

Name: Kristy Phoenix

Age:21

Gender: Female

Appearance:
Boots:

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A black leather jacket
Black jeans tucked into her boots
Wears a black scarf to hide her face

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Faction (i.e Traveler, Elite, Raider, or Loner): Raider

Short Bio: Before the outbreak, Kristy worked as a cashier in Wal-Mart and as a singer in a small, unsigned band. She enjoyed horror movies, zombies especially, so when the outbreak hit, she knew exactly what to do and what not to do and survived the intitial panic.
Before long, she'd joined with a group of survivors who intended to do just that, whatever the cost.


Equipment (Try to keep it light):

ACR Bushmaster Assault Rifle
Combat Knife kept in her boot
Axe/Machete Worn across her lower back
Zippo Lighter

Name: AJ
Age: ~27
Race: White
Gender: Male
Faction: Lone Nomad
Skills: Melee Combat, Athletics
Weaknesses: Takes a lot of Risks, Doesn't know how to fix anything technological or Mechanical, Often reckless. Bipolar Disorder.

Equipment:
A Metal Baseball Bat (filled with Sand for extra weight)
A Pocket Knife
A Backpack, filled mostly with MRE's
A Zippo Lighter
Some Pens, Pencils, and Sharpies

Appearance: About 6'5", light blue eyes and long brown hair in pigtails. Wears a sleeveless grey shirt with a Black Button-up short-sleeve shirt over it (which is about 3 sizes too big), as well as black sneakers and black jeans. Always keeps face painted (albeit crudely) in a specific clown style pattern. Clean shaven except for the end of his chin.

Tattoos (All received while in Prison):
Some on Face, will keep this a surprise for IRP
Upper Arms- The Roman Numeral for Ten (X)
Forearms- The Roman Numeral for Five (V)
Tops of Hands- The Roman Numeral for Two (II)


Bio: AJ is an odd character. Between his Bipolar disorder and already strange habits, he makes for quite an interesting scene. After spending ten years in prison for an attempted homicide when he was fifteen, AJ got released on parole just in time to watch the world fall apart. And what better place to sate that lust for blood than a world filled with walking bodies ripe for the beating. Since the start of the apocalypse, he has lived recklessly and foolishly, having taken a number of ridiculous risks leading to his near death so many times that he considers his very existence a miracle, and sometimes in jest likes to refer to himself as "chosen" or "immortal". While not in fits of total loonyness, AJ has done everything in his power to ensure his own survival, even resorting to theft, murder, and cannibalism to keep himself going. Nowadays, he wanders the continental US, mostly on foot, living each day like it's his last, knowing it damn well might be the way he handles things.

Name: Damon Manchester

Age: 46

Race: African American

Gender: Male

Faction: Raider Group Leader

Appearance: He is almost bald, black stubble covering the top of his head. His eyes are a deep green, almost forest color. But that's all most people see,
as he covers the rest of his face with a scarf. However, he isn't that toned. Or even exceptionally fit. He's pretty average in that department.
But he's got all he needs to run a group of murders, thieves and thugs. Basically your today's survivors.

Equipment: An M1911 with only the clip in it he kepts on him at all times. A leather jacket (most of the spikes aren't intact), black steel toe boots and jeans.

Name: Lily Lake

Age: 25

Gender: Female

Appearance: She has neck-length, blonde hair, and dark brown eyes. She has quite pale skin, and is about average height.

Faction (i.e Traveler, Elite, Raider, or Loner): Task Force Green

Short Bio: Lily was born in Hollywood, CA, and lived there all of her life. She always wanted to leave, however, and joined the military as a medic in order to see the world.
When Task Force Green was created, she was offered a position due to a high score on the shooting ranges, and because of a relatively low number of medics in the task force, she saw some of the worst parts of the outbreak, being on what essentially became the front line against the infected.



Equipment (Try to keep it light):
M4 Carbine (4x Zoom Scope, Surpressor,  Foregrip, Flashlight)
M11 Pistol
Knife
Lighter
Flashbangs x2



Task Force Green:

Spoiler:

Task Force Green Uniform:

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Name: Fred Wilson

Age: 19

Gender: Male

Appearance: 6 foot five, well muscled, dark skinned, ink black eyes, short close cut black hair.  

Faction: Loner, for Fred is unable to stay settled down for long though he searches for a home.

Short Bio: Fred Wilson grew up dirt poor, in a forsaken neighbourhood, in a all but deserted town. He had one goal to make his family have enough to eat, he was not the smartest guy in the world, but he worked hard, as best he could. But it was not until he played football, that his talent was noticed. Fred was an excellent American Football Player and he trained hard, he had a dream and would achieve it. He had a promising career ahead of him, several teams already roaming around his University campus hunting for him. Then... The End came. Fred, the loud, confident fighter that he was tried to protect as many people as he could but his best was not good enough, his team fell, his family fell. He survives, this is the End Game, in his eyes it is time to give it all for the good of others. Fred treats everything like it is one big game, he is not stealthy, he is a loud funny guy, known for his jokes and great sense of humour.

Equipment: American Football Armour, fire axe, machete and an American Football

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Name: Flicker

Age: 19

Gender: Female

Appearance: A very small, slender framed, with green eyes and dark brown hair tied into a loose ponytail.

Faction: Loner

Short Bio: Flicker, no one knows her real name but her nickname came to be from her rather stealthy nature. Flicker does not say her real name and refuses to speak of her past, she is very quiet in general, always watchful, alert and wary. She does not believe in religion or in others, the only thing she trusts is steel. Honour, bravery, duty are all just words to her. Flicker will strike from the ambush, she has abandoned others in order to save herself and her duty is not to protect fellow humans but kill as many zombies as possible. For her there is no life other than the death of your foes, killing zombies is her favourite pass time, next to lurking in the darkness and moving unseen, unheard through the ruins of the old world. Sometimes she jumps across roof tops and ambushes from above, sometimes she attacks via the add of traps, mostly primitive hunting ones that can be easily found and reset, but always with the same silence which is probably the most messed up thing about her... The fact that she is always so... Quiet. Flicker does not always attack though, like any creature she will weigh up the odds and she has not survived for so long by being stupid or taking risks. Many times has she slunk away from danger instead of fighting, backed down or simply played dead. She will not risk herself for others and it will take a long time for her to warm up to anyone.

Equipment: A modern hunting slingshot with a dozen metal ballbearings, Royal Marine Commando Knife, 4 matches, a thin coil of wire, three nails and one small "lucky" pebble

Name: Ashley Winter

Age: 19

Gender: Female

Appearance: Ashley has dirty blonde hair, about shoulder length, with deep blue eyes, and about 5”6, with pale skin.

Reference:

Clothing:
Grey Skinny Jeans
Black Trainers
White Hoodie
Dust Mask
Black Fingerless gloves

Faction (i.e Traveler, Elite, Raider, or Loner): Loner

Short Bio: Ashley was born in Houston, Texas, where she had lived with her mother, the manager of a local supermarket, and her father, a door-to-door salesman. During the outbreak, her father had been bitten by a ‘psycho’ while working, and came home early feeling ill.

Early the next morning, he’d turned. Ashley was woken up by her mother’s scream as her father tried to eat her. When Ashley entered the room, she saw the bed and her mother covered in blood as her father tried to devour her. She ran outside to get help from her neighbour. As Ashley explained through stifled tears, her neighbour got his gun, and went into the house. After the outbreak had finished, Ashley had no one, until she met her partner in survival, Adam.

Equipment (Try to keep it light):
FN P90 (Reflex Sight, Sling, Silencer)
Headlamp
Machete
Black Mono Strap backpack
Zippo

Name: angelica aka angel
Age:17
Gender: female
Appearance: black long sleeved hooded jacket on top of a teal long sleeve hooded shirt, tight camo cargo pants, combat boots I stole from my dad. 5'9. blonde hair below the ear, frizzy and unkept.

Faction: Loner

Bio: killed parents at the beginning of zombie epidemic because they were slowing her down, and from then on she's always been alone

Equipment: A large pipe, and a bag of gunpowder collected from bullets picked up in case of emergency, and a lighter

Name: Cristina Jaskulski

Age: 21

Gender: female

Appearance: 6 foot one with long chocolate brown hair and dark brown eyes, pale skin with a single black swirling pattern tattoo on her right shoulder down to her elbow.

Faction: Loner

Short Bio: Cristina Jaskulski was born in Poland and was just another face until she made the Polish Olympic Biathlon team. She trained hard, exhausting herself almost every day so that she would be prepared to win when the time came to compete in the Olympics. Cristina got her chance and achieved a silver medal narrowly losing the gold medal by a few seconds. Despite this, Cristina and the other shooter became close friends, training together sometimes and friendly almost all of the time except when the Olympics came back round again.

Cristina was away from home when the zombie hordes rose up from the earth, though she was not without her rifle. She used it in the early days to fight the hordes of the dead, now it is the one thing that keeps her alive and still hoping. She still dreams of finding a way to return to Poland to find what is left of her country. But until that day she is more than happy to kill a few more zombies.

Equipment: A biathlon Model 1827F ANSCHÜTZ .22 caliber rifle, with mechanical sights, pull bolt, five shot magazine, hand stop, sling for shooting prone, and a backpack harness. A screw driver, coil of wire, several rolled up cash notes, a faded water proof notebook and a pencil.

Name: Emma Richards

Age: 25

Gender: Female

Appearance:

Spoiler:

Faction (i.e Traveler, Elite, Raider, or Loner): Loner

Short Bio: Prior to the outbreak, Emma had been an office worker for some company that doesn't exist anymore, living her life like a zombie; mindless and boring. Her life was steady, she'd had a boyfriend, friends, family, a dog, a list of things that are now dead.

She learned to adapt to life after the apocalypse, learning how to deal with zombies, and people, effectively. All of her equipment was scavenged from less prepared or aware individuals, some of whom she had to kill a second time for their possessions.

Dealing with humans is trickier than dealing with zombies, in her opinion, and so outside of towns or settlements, Emma rarely deals with other living people, thanks to the paranoia that has kept her from being killed at the hands of another human. The only living human she has trusted post-outbreak is the ex-Army Ranger Alex, who is the sole reason she survived and is able to keep surviving, however, they were separated in Texas and she doubts she will see him alive again.

Equipment (Try to keep it light):
AKS-74U (Detatchable Surpressor)
Survival Knife (Hip)
Combat Knife (Boot)
Lighter
Machete (Back/Left Shoulder)

Name: Trevor Farco

Age: 24

Gender: Male

Appearance: Without the flamethrower

Faction: Loner

Theme Song: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=E6vugfgIfjE

Biography: Trevor was in med school when it happened... when the government started warning everyone that it was now up to them to survive. He didn't believe the news stations, he didn't want to. At that point he wasn't sure what to do. Both his parents were in homes and his sister was over seas on vacation. Many of his friends left for their own families and never came back. So it was just him, alone in the big city. Those two didn't mix well together, so he left after he visited his apartment. He grabbed whatever he thought he would need and left without looking back. That's the kind of life he had ahead of him now. Armed with only a pocket knife he knew it would be tricky leaving the city. Looters going crazy everywhere, a few of the "Squishies" stumbling around, cops and the national guard attempting to keep the peace. Trevor wanted no part of it, this place was going down and he knew it.

It was nightfall when he finally reached the city limits. Against all odds he had escaped without being biten. Though that didn't help him with his other problems. He kept following the road he was on. Cars were still zooming by at speeds that would never be legal. He learned right quick to stay out of the way. He trudged on for the next few days without food and little water, somehow living to see another town. This one was much smaller then the last one he was in. He was surprised to see very little of the "Gummies" walking around inside. He was able to ignore them as he scavenged around. However he uncovered very little and alot of dead bodies. Someone or some people were here before him. He found some scrap metal and fashioned it into his armor he has now, along with his Ak-47 and machete. Who knew a little town would have such things?


Gear: Improvised "Munch proof" armor (see appearance),
Ak-47 without ammo,
Survival Machete
Pocket Flip Knife,
A whetstone and a piece of flint

Name: Martha Peterson

Age: 23

Gender: Female

Appearance: 5 foot 6, slender framed with long blond hair tied up into a ponytail and light blue eyes with pale skin.

Faction: Traveller

Short Bio: (under construction check back later)

Equipment: M9 Beratta with suppressor and laser sight, combat knife, flare gun, pen knife, radio, basic survival kit.

name: Jack Soul
Age: 23
Gender: Male
Appearance: 6 foot 1, muscled and quite fit, shaggy brown hair that reaches the eyes, light stubble, hazel eyes, green/blue, white skin
fraction: Lone survivor
Bio: [basic still being built] Jack had been detached from most during the start not expecting a lot of his friends to survive, he has learnt several martial arts and reached high ranks  in such, he is a very good close combat kinda guy. He has a high respect for woman and tends to be non-serious unless a event happens in which his mood goes to a very dark place. he was a corporal in the army but discharge due to assaulting 3 officers which he calls 'defending a woman's honer'. He also took in parkour and only uses it to move about the environment faster and easier.
equipment: 9mm pistol, machete, food, backpack

Name: Xavier "X" Ramirez

Age: 19

Gender: M

Appearance: 6'0", 145 pounds. He wears a black zip-up hoodie, with the hood shading his face. He also wears dark sports sunglasses over his eyes. He wears camouflage cargo shorts and dark-colored sneakers.

Faction (i.e Traveler, Elite, Raider, or Loner): Loner (?)

Short Bio: Xavier played multiple sports before everything changed, keeping him in top physical shape. He's known Matthew for a few years before the outbreak, being one of his best friends. After the outbreak, they teamed up, surviving for a while together until they ran out of food. Xavier and Matthew started sneaking into other people's camps, taking only what they needed. Eventually, Xavier realized that he was far better than Matthew at this, and not wanting to get caught, he stole all of Matthew's supplies and left him on his own.

Equipment (Try to keep it light): A backpack with a few various cans of soup and vegetables, a sleeping bag, and a few bottles of clean water. A 9mm that he keeps in a belt holster mostly concealed by the hoodie. He keeps a box of matches in his left cargo pocket, and a multitool in his left hip pocket. He keeps a large hunting knife concealed in a dark sheath on his right leg, with a smaller knife in the right cargo pocket.



Name: Matthew "Matt" Scott

Age: 21

Gender: M

Appearance: 6'4", 165 pounds, wears normal jeans and a tshirt, occasionally with a hoodie if it gets cold. He wears a flatbrim white and maroon baseball cap from his school, and has a bandanna around his neck that he pulls up over his face if he needs to. He has short dark brown hair.

Faction (i.e Traveler, Elite, Raider, or Loner): idk...

Short Bio: He has been friends with Xavier for years. He played sports with him, but was never as good. Him and Xavier seemed like brothers because they were so close, with Matt acting as the older brother, keeping him in check. Matt was always the better behaved one. Eventually they ended up in a tight spot, and Xavier left Matt on his own after the outbreak and took everything from him.

Equipment (Try to keep it light): A multitool in his right pocket, and a lighter in his left. And his hat and bandanna.

Name: Violet Rose

Age: 17

Gender: female

Appearance: (Until I can post a link) 5 foot 5, short purple hair and eyes, slender frame

fraction: None, alone right now

Short Bio: She was hiking when the outbreak happened and when she went back, she found her home destroyed and her family gone, she has joined group after group but always seems to detach away thinking they might die any second. she is a nice person yet shy and easily scared. her father taught her how to shoot and she tries to harden herself each day.

Equipment: hunting rifle, hunting knife, medium bag, food, water, rope.

Name: Siren

Age: 25

Gender: Female

Appearance:

Spoiler:

Faction: Loner

Short Bio:
Born in Moscow, on December 3rd, Siren lived with her parents and younger brother in a small home there for until she was 18, at which point she decided that she wanted to join the military. Naturally, her parents were against the idea, as before her decision she was on track to be a doctor. Joining the Russian Army as a medic, Siren served for two years until she started to get bored, so she started looking for a way to change her job in the military (She couldn’t leave as she had signed up for five years). After a few months with no success, she was offered a place in the SVR; Russia’s Foreign Intelligence Service. Essentially, she was part of a Russian task force in case of an attack on Russia by the USA with orders that if an American attack on Russia seemed imminent, they were to carry out a series of attacks on America, including assassinations.

When the virus struck, they were officially ordered not to strike, as it wasn’t an attack by America and a war would only spread resources out more. Their equipment was already in their hands, and they were given permission to do whatever was necessary to survive, though they were ordered to link up with other agents. Disagreements on the best course of action caused the group to split, some opting to seek safety with the American Military, others decided that escaping as a group was the best option, while some, like Siren, decided that they would be safer alone and left.
Equipment:

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