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[Phantasmagoria]

[ Zeev has lost her muse (and is talking in the third person, yay) and doesn't feel like posting. x.x So, bump.. ]

[Phantasmagoria]

Name: SGT Alexander "Alex" Eberhardt

Gender: Male

Age: 25

Personality: Alex was always to over-achiever, he always had good grades and the, more often than not, highest scores in P.E. in the mile and most of those other stupid things they made us do (>>). He joined the army to see the world.. and ended up going to the Sandbox and changing. After being wounded and surviving a few mortar attacks, he became anti-social, like an unruly teenager, to put it mildly. He has a rather short fuse and is prone to getting angry, and when he's angry.... I would suggest hiding behind something that can stop bullets. He tends to be rude and abrasive, though when in a good mood (which happens where there's a freakin' blue moon) he actually acts like a human being.. Well, a less agitated one, at least.

Description: Standing five feet and eleven inches, Alex is a force to be reckoned with. He wears desert digital camoflague BDU (Battle Dress Uniform) pants, and the matching sand colored combat boots. Though he's begun to stray out of uniform lately, with his pants untucked from the boots, and having shed his jacket long ago, leaving only the tan shirt. Hanging from a black leather ammo belt are two pistols that rest on his thighs. Around his neck are his dog tags, proclaiming him as a Sergeant in the 266th MP (Military Police) Company with the blood type O Positive. His haircut is the standard military crew cut, although it has grown a bit long. He has light hazel eyes, medium brown hair, and skin that looks rather Italian, despite the Germanic name.

Strengths: Having been recently deployed in Iraq, he has steady aim under pressure that is often uncomparable to that of a civilian. He has the capibility to make rational decisions that could mean life or being eaten in split seconds without so much as a pause to think.

Weaknesses: Flashbacks. They suck. And he gets them with certain triggers (loud explosions {fireworks. x.x}, war movies {Blackhawk Down.}, stuff like that). He also sleep walks, he was once caught up doing 'patrols' in the living room.

WOC: Military issue M-16. (AKA -- the suckiest automatic weapon on the planet.)

SWOC: Two .38 Specials. Akimbo, anyone?

Other: He has a Purple Heart and the Combat Action Badge. :3


[ I'm going to try and wait until we get at least one more member before continuing.. Hope it's fine. n.n All else fails, screw them.. I'll continue anyway. ]

[Homicidal Maniac:)]

[I think people should join. I bet they would, but they're lazy and don't feel like filling out the form...I could make a banner? Maybe that would help.]

[Phantasmagoria]

[ ... People should join.. Doesn't mean they will. x.x -waits impatiently- ]

[TheUnderDog]

Okay, since there are three males, I'll make a female. But, seriously, people should TOTALLY join this! I mean, blowing zombies head off in a roleplay? I was going to make one sooner or later, but I'm too lazy for that! 8D

Name: Morgan Hutch
Gender: Female
Age: 22
Personality: Was once a crazy, geeky party-girl, who had her time... Well *e-hem* you know, stuff. However, realizing what she did after graduating a 4-year college, she became what she once was, sophisticated, bold, and ambitious. After the college life, she remembered what was right and wrong again. She turned out to be normal again... That is... until the zombies.
Description:
Strengths: Ambition, boldness, learning quickly, using her instinct a lot, and quick on her feet.
Weaknesses: Almost too impulsive and will think she's right all the time. If leader, she could bring the whole team right to death and blame something else instead of herself.
WOC: Hand gun.
SWOC: Shot gun.
Other: Somewhat blind and wears her contacts a lot.

I'll be editting this a lot... With new characters and stuff. ;D

[Phantasmagoria]

[ ... If it was legal, I'd marry you right about now. cx Accepted. Yay. ]

[TheUnderDog]

((Who wouldn't? ;] Just kidding! XD))

[Moondancer]

Name: Gabriel Antoine Quint
Gender: male
Age: 25
Personality: Gabriel used to be very quiet and easygoing. It was unlikely that you'll ever see him actually angry. He always seems to be quite cheerful but not in a 'loud' way. He wasn't particularly outgoing, preferring to be unnoticed all the time than the centre of attention. He was very trusting of other people, perhaps too trusting in some cases, and would obey someone unconditionally. He was a medical student and was always dedicated to saving people's loves. Now, after watching most of his patients and family either die or become a zombie, he is somewhat different. Gabriel became a lot more solemn, still wanting to help people but knowing that, most of the time, it would be impossible. He is very intelligent and calculating, one of his best strengths, and is willing to kill if he needs to. Although he will kill, he still has trouble with it sometimes, having spent years obeying the 'do no harm' rule. He can seem strangely naive and still over trusting, preferring to let someone else make decisions. He has some trouble relating to people, not really understanding how to communicate with them. Being originally from France, Gabriel still has a strong accent and sometimes slips into French accidentally.
Description: Gabriel is quite tall, around 6'3" and has quite a slender build. His skin is quite pale but not unnaturally so. He has curly, honey blonde hair that falls just below his ears and tends to fall into his eyes. His eyes are blue with flecks of light grey and are quite large, making him seem slightly younger than he is. He has a pale, jagged scar running down the back of his left hand and another one on his back. His hands are strangely delicate with long fingers. He wears a long-sleeved white shirt, a pair of pale blue jeans that are quite worn and torn in a few places, white trainers and a black jacket. All his clothes seem to be slightly too big for him and hang off his frame. He has a large black shoulder bag in which he keeps a few bottles of water, enough food for a few days, and extra shirt and a medical kit.
Strengths: -He is extremely intelligent, technically a genius
-He has extensive medical knowledge, meaning he can patch himself and anyone else up if they get hurt
-Due to his training as a doctor, he's very good at keeping calm in stressful situations
Weaknesses: - He can be far too trusting, getting him into trouble sometimes
- He's not particularly good at communicating with others
- It gets to him far more than it should if someone dies while he was trying to help them
WOC: AMT AutoMag V
SWOC: A crowbar he found in an abandoned garage. It's primitive but he's found it rather helpful
Other: He is gay, though he has trouble admitting it
He has a minor form of autism

[Homicidal Maniac:)]

{Thanks all. It really makes me happy to see that people are joining.}

[Phantasmagoria]

[ Accepted. :D And you are officially epic, Moondancer.. You came up with a gun that I had to Google, because I had no clue what it was. cx Then again, handguns were never my thing.. I like the big guns that fire 625 rounds per minute. :3 ]