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Parts of this are still a wip.


"I'm just gonna run... that way."
Name: Carmen Akins "Flash"
Age: 17 years old
Gender: Female

Personality: Carmen is commonly viewed as the 'pushover type' where you could get away with a lot of things while she's near you. Carmen however despite her look, Carmen can pack a punch. She has somewhat of a sick sense of humor and sometimes finds other's misery enjoyable. She isn't the best at maintaining relationships, as when she was young, Carmen didn't have many. When ever someone starts to get close to her, she runs off. Carmen is also the person to start a fight and then run off and let others do her work, this contributes to her nickname 'Flash'.

History: WIP

Weapon(s): Her red Swiss army pocket knife.
Companion(Dog):
Carmen's two year old Shepherd Husky mix, Aria.

Aria is a rather friendly dog but when you first meet her, Aria is highly protective of Carmen. She only attacks with reason.

Other: Run Free

[DangusMangus]

Victoria "Lilith" Wilde
"I'm That B*itch You Can't F*ck With"

Isaac "Loki" Wilde
"You never know how strong you are, until being strong is the only choice you have."


  The day was quiet, none of the usual. Both Lilith and Loki were travelling back home, to their penthouse in the very middle of the city. Both in dead silence, she held tightly onto her knife, her sharp eyes glancing from each shadow to another one, feeling watched by someone or something that has been lurking in the shadows. Isaac was on edge as well, now far from being calm and so easy-going as per usual. Both in silence, they traveled a long distance, until they came in cross of a group not far from them.

    They rushed into the shadows, in some old apartment that they used to hide in. In silence, both him and her got stuck to the walls, Isaac feeling need to ask what's going on. Soon, he couldn't hold himself, in very hushing voice he managed to mumble out "What's going on?", getting a cold glare from Victoria as a sign to shut up. Isaac just swallowed hardly, hearing the voices slowly get more quiet and soon go dead silent, that's when Victoria told him to come out. "Gotta do this fast, not sure where they went," Victoria said quietly, looking around before running out from the dark apartment at full speed, her younger brother on her heels as per usual.

    They both raced throughout the large street, without any short breaks they made it to the center of the city, both of them now drawn to that one particular, large building with a penthouse on top. Though, in short time their attention was drawn by some voices calling out for them. "Hey, you two!" were the words they both heard, causing Victoria to slightly turn to them with a cold look in her eyes, meanwhile Isaac just slowly walked towards her in silence, a bit scared. A group of 3 teenagers, abrupt of age 18. "What you want?" Victoria spoke out, holding tighter onto the knife she had in her hand. "/Everything you have/," the guy said, grinning at the girl in more of a seductive way. Lilith just laughed out loud, slowly looking away before drawing her eyes back at him. "What a pervert," she muttered, in seconds she send the knife flying at him. The knife struck into the boy's chest and after some time, he fell on ground. Isaac just stood in silence, not surprised that things turned this way. Victoria liked spilling blood, but it was never she would do for living.

   The two just stood in silence, then with a stumble backwards quickly ran off. "Wimps," Victoria mumbled quietly, heading towards the corpse just to get back her knife. Leaning down, she got the knife out, using his shirt to brush the blood off. Slowly getting back on her feet, she kicked the corpse into the subway station just on the other side of the street, kicking it in the darkness before turning around and heading back to the building. "Lets go," Victoria ordered strictly, Isaac just listened and followed behind.

((Just a small start. ^^))

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[AbbyJoyce]

Jace Sterling Garren
"I'm not dying, not until I've made my story."




Killian Alan Garren
"If only I could tell you."

The world had fallen. For time gone unkempt, society had crumbled to little but the immune. As time passed, buildings began to crumble beneath the weight of ivy and debris. Walls fell and roads cracked, as flora took rule of the land. Just like anyone trying to survive, the few animals brave enough to traverse into the cities of ivy and ruins were fair game. The sun hid itself behind the clouded sky as if even it didnt wish to see what the world had come to. Beneath its dim light, a single deer grazed along the sprouts of grass taking advantage of the crumbling roads. It's muzzle snorted and hunted as it's ears shoveled for any sign of danger. With the shake of its head, it turned into view. Feet away, downwind sat a bundle of shadows. They moved as if dancing about a single figure hiding in their depths. Licking his lips in concentration, Jace squeezed the handle of his revolver, waiting for his chance. Normally, guns were off limits due to their loud attracting noise, but with a lack of rodents and food, Jace found this opportunity during his scavenging time a must. It was injured, that was clear and quite an exciting advantage for Jace. It possessed an older gash along it's back leg. Listening, Jace waited as the deer stepped even closer. Excitement built within him, and he lunged out. In a single motion, he aimed and fired. Silence. Fear ran throughout his body as realization hit him. Killian failed to reload the gun this morning. Jace's eyes flicked up to meet large, ebony ones. The deer froze, watching and for what seemed like forever, a taunting reminder of his failure, the deer and him remained still, staring. Slowly, Jace glanced towards his knife and with one short breath, it took off. Jace waisted no time in following close behind it. Its leg offered little speed as it hopped and skidded through the parade of broken cars and debris. With agility and the motion of water, Jace slipped over cars and past crumbling sections of buildings.

Following the creature even into the darkness of a nearby warehouse, Jace kept his speed. And suddenly, the sound of hooves stopped deep within the buildings darkness, and as did Jace's footsteps.

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For Killian the world was an array of noises and colors, shapes and sights, all of which he couldn't verbally respond to. The few comforts he possessed were the peace he felt when left along, Jace, and the familiar apartment room they had taken refuge in. Sitting quietly, he worked at constructing a small structure out of debris and sticks to rid himself of time. With a small sigh, the door opened. Killian turned quickly, sitting down from his kneeling position as Jace entered, his arms bloodied from the deer he carried. He dropped it heavily on the ground beside himself, his eyes glued to Killian. Expectantly and joyful, Killian smiled up at his brother, only to not have one returned. "What is it?" Killian signed using his hands. "You didn't fill the gun." Jace replied using both his voice and his hands. Killian furrowed his brow, before guilt washed over him. "I forgot." he signed back. Jace narrowed his eyes, suspiciously. "I didn't sneak out to the bridge." Killian signed hectically. "You know the bridge isn't safe for you." Jace signed and spoke back. Killian shook his head, I didnt sneak out. he thought. The room fell quiet, "Hungry?" Jace signed slowly. Killian paused, but nodded. Slipping out his knife, jace knelt beside the deer and began working at it's belly.

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"You don't get another chance; Life is no Nintendo game."

Name: Analyse Lawson
Age: 19 Years old
Gender: Female

Personality: Ana has a somewhat stranger personality, which is mixed between both good and bad. Mostly she'll be stubborn no matter what, as well as showing high signs of aggression - which she can control if chosen to do so. Many see her as having a short temper, but that isn't really the case. Her tolerance levels are just low towards some. Yes, she is rather protective and is extremely loyal. But if you don't know her it's best to not fully rely on her. Analyse is very respectful, despite her bad language now and then - if you treat her nicely or gain her respect, you've got a kind hearted, trustworthy friend. However, if you treat her like dirt she is more than likely to respond in a negative way and treat you similar or worse. When in a group she can be the one to take charge or sit out at the back making smart remarks - it depends whom she has came across and formed an alliance with. She isn't one to back down from a fight or killing someone, and these are usually her first instincts when put in grave danger, although she prefers to argue to amuse herself. Along with this, she is very taunting and sarcastic throughout, regardless whether she knows you or not. Some people just need to loosen up and get used to her. Despite the many negative traits she has, Ana is a very caring person once getting to know you and she will risk her life for those she sees as family and loved ones. At times she is care free and very spirited, sharing a close bond with her canine companion.

History: Her past isn't really exciting. She grew up living a normal life, with her two brothers Austin and Kieren - her parents Mark and Helen. The family formed a close bond and were a tight knitted family. Although the siblings constantly fought and argued, they loved one another greatly and would risk anything for them. Being the 'middle' child meant she always got her way with her brothers, and even her parents since being the only female child - but they were all lived equally. Throughout the years the family remained as one and were always there for one another. Their mother way a Lawyer and their father a mechanic; Analyse and Austin taking after their father and Kieren following his mothers path when getting a job was necessary. Although, they'd always say Ana would be the lawyer because of her smart mouth. The family were doing fine and around the age of 17 she moved out, months after and before her brothers. With money given from her parents and with her own, she was able to get herself a large house not too far away. It was more on the outskirts - around twenty minute walk from the city - so she had everything she'd need. She managed to get a job as a interior designer and a weekend job of a mechanic so the money came in.

Her time alone went rather well, she had a job, car, own house and she was accompanied by her dog whom was bought for her fifteenth birthday - Kamikaze. They were rather close and seemed to do anything for one another, and rarely leaving each others side. However, only two years after she moved and had her life on track, the virus seemed to have a sudden outbreak. Because of this her parents lost their lives and she was unable to get in contact with her siblings. Shes managed so far through this hell hole, and has made many enemies and is yet to make any friends. Analyse also hopes to someday find her brothers but this is uncertain. Seeing as where she lived was still pretty safe, she decided she was able to stay on her home.

Weapon(s): Sub-machine gun and an army knife.
Companion(Dog):

This is Anas companion, Kamikaze. He is a very loyal and affectionate dog, towards his master that is. Towards analyse he shows complete devotion and love; rarely snapping at her and throwing tantrums, along side obeying every command which in thrown at her. Like she would for him, Kaze would risk life and limb to protect his owner. His bond towards her is like no other you'd see, and some find it adorable and somewhat strange. However, they love one another like siblings would - and never leave one anothers side. Even if it puts their life at risk. Towards those he doesn't know, he is very, very aggressive and temperamental, but will only attack on command. He is more likely to bite or avoid you, depending on his mood. So it is best to stay out of his way when first meeting him. Although, if Ana reassures him he'll loosen up slightly. He's very cunning and intelligent, as well as agile. When Ana attended free running classes through the week, he went along with her and managed to master some of the skills with a few other dogs which seemed to run along side the group. Although he can be unpredictable and stubborn, he means good and no harm - to some that is.

Other:
~ Run free
~ Dogs can do this also;
https://www.youtube.com/results?search_query=dog+free+running+
https://www.youtube.com/results?search_query=dog+parkour+free+running
~ What she's wearing:

~ This is her house:

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@Taylor: Accepted and I didnt know dogs could do parkour XD that's interesting))

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Thankies! I updated my application, realised I set it out as if it was a 'zombie' thing. xD
Yeah, I didn't know either so I searched it. It's amazing though.

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Hey, I didnt say there weren't zombies... that we know of, heheh. And that's fine ^^ feel free to post.))

[DangusMangus]

Victoria "Lilith" Wilde
"I'm That B*itch You Can't F*ck With"
Application:

Name: Victoria "Lilith" Wilde.

Age: 18 years old.

Gender: Female.

Personality: Lilith is tend to be mroe of a seductive and strict personality. She is more of a psycho than easy-going, likes to manipulate her enemies just to get something she desires. Tend to be more of a hard-to-get play style, she is less of a friendly person, more of a offending, vicious Lady. Grown up and told to be more of a Leader -she is nowadays-, Lilith ain't much of a dramatic person. Never runs after someone or likes to fix their problems. Ever since the epidemic struck the world, Lilith wants no friends or relationships, but tends to make more enemies, "It makes everything more fun~".

History: Grown up in a rich family, Victoria wasn't that sweet child her parents thought she will be. Due to her very beautiful characteristics, she was a true devil inside. Tend to break everything that comes in her way, she was mostly hated by the cleaning ladies. When Isaac was born, she didn't feel the bond a sister would. She barely talked to her, most of the time she avoided him. At the age of 14, Victoria was allowed to go to school, home schooling was a pain, since the girl never went outside apart form her backyard. In school she was once again hated by the grown-ups, but loved by bad kids. That's how she decided to shave the side of her head at the age of 16, appearing more of a threat to any living or dead being. Mastering basic skills of parkouring, tought by others she became an incredible parkour girl. Some drug dealers tought her how to use knife, kill a person and flee without leaving any trails. These skills she uses nowadays, a real threat to any survivor.

Weapon(s): Two army knives she got by killing an army soldier. Light-weighted, very good for quick attacks, perfect for throwing.


Companion(Dog): None.

Other: Run Free.
Possible history and personality changes.

Clothing:

Isaac "Loki" Wilde
"You never know how strong you are, until being strong is the only choice you have."
Application:

Name: Isaac "Loki" Wilde.

Age: 16 years old.

Gender: male.

Personality: Apart from his sister Victoria, Isaac is a soft-hearted and nice guy to be friends with. Tend to be less aggressive and threatening alike his sister, he is very talkative and easy-going. Known to be loyal and brave teenager, he would risk his life for those he loves. Calm and mostly quiet, he would like to make friends, not to be alone. He's not a wimp, liar or a traitor. Protective and the one who likes to cheer up bad moments.

History: When Isaac was born, his sister barely looked at him like she would at her brother. From time to time he wanted to talk to her, like when eating breakfast or dinner. He never understood why was she pushing him away, he barely understood why was she acting such way. His parents would say that they are proud of Isaac, but he never liked the attention he got from the cleaning ladies and his parents. When he began to go to school, he mostly got picked at due to his nerdy looks. Gladly, Victoria helped him from time to time, and he was happy she did, but when epidemic struck the city, he felt more bond to her than he ever did.

Weapon(s): A knife that he is still learning on how to use.

Companion(Dog): N/A.

Other: Run Free.
Possible history and personality changes.

Clothing:

   Just as both of them were gone behind the walls of the huge building, the voice behind them caused both of them turn around and glance at the girl that seemed to come from the subway station, and obviously complain about the body that Lilith kicked in. With a grunt Lilith eyed the girl in silence, trying to find any weaponary that she might be having. Apart from her dog, she looked weapon-free.

    Both stuck in silence, Loki finally parted his mouth to explain themselves, until Lilith was the one to stubbornly answer the brunette. "It's a subway station, and it's an apocalypse. Rules about littering are no longer 'active'," she said out loud in more of a hiss, getting a cold glare from Loki as if 'You idiot'. Lilith just held her arms high, looking a bit confused until Loki with a sigh looked back at the brunette. "I'm sorry that we littered your home," he pointed out the last word, turning his head a bit sideways just to get a surprised gasp from Lilith. "It's a subway station!" she said out loud, her eyes locked onto her brother. "Obviously it's also her home," he mumbled quietly, finally seeing Lilith's arms fall down to her sides.
    
    Lilith with an eye roll looked at the brunette before getting hit by Loki's elbow. "Now you want me to apologize?" she asked quietly in more like a growl, getting a single nod from her brother. "Are you-- Fine. I'm sorry we kicked a body into your home," she said loudly, with a head shake she turned around and walked into the building. For a second, she turned around, glaring at Isaac who was as usual - pain in her arse.

(And welcome, Taylor! ^^ )