Dead-End [Post-apocalyptic//survival//romance]

[Sesame]

Name- Minerva Glass
Nickname- Do not call her Minnie under any circumstances.
Gender- Female
Age- 16, almost 17
Crush- Open
Personality- You could’ve called her fun-loving, before all this virus business started. Now she doesn’t trust anyone, even her friends she’s known for years.
Weapon(s)- Her medieval longbow and arrows from the renaissance fair and her trusty pocket knife.
Strengths- Athletic and in shape, smart problem solver, math and computer person.
Weaknesses- Asthma, not a people person, purposely hurting and killing people.
Fears- Needles, the virus, anything that will mess with her mind, losing Lou
Pets- Lou, her barred owl.
History- She doesn’t like to talk about it.
Theme Song-

Livin’ on a Prayer by The Eagles

[valar morghulis]

[[Accepted ^^ ]]

[lonely.silence]

(Are we gonna wait for more people to start?)

[valar morghulis]

[[Yeah, we might wait a little longer. I'm gonna add another character then if no one else joins later today or possibly tomorrow morning, we'll start ^^ ]]

[lonely.silence]

(ok)

[valar morghulis]

Unzipping her overpacked bag, Evangeline pulled out a fresh change of clothes. The blood-spattered band T-shirt and jean shorts she had been wearing for the past couple days were getting rather disgusting - plus, she figured it probably wasn't a great idea to wear something with infected blood all over it. Slipping into a loose-fitting tank top and a pair of jeans, she pushed open one of the doors of the overturned SUV she had apparently fallen asleep in the night before.

Pulling herself out of the car with ease, she jumped down onto the pavement below. "Come on, boy" she called down to the sleeping ball of black fur that remained in the car; a smile pulling on the corners of her mouth as one of his hazel eyes fluttered open and peered up at her. "Come on," she repeated, breathing out a soft laugh as he perked his ears and jumped out after her; his long tongue lolling out the side of his mouth. "You're crazy" she laughed, kneeling at his side and ruffling his fur.

[[We can start ^^ sorry, this isn't very good. I'm triyng to type with my one-year-old niece sitting in my lap; she doesn't like to sit still xD]]

[lonely.silence]

Jessie awoke slowly War curled up in front of her snoring and she sat up looking around.She stood and whistled and a golden eagle flew down and landed on her arm.She stroked the bird "Good boy Streak."the bird ruffled his feathers.Jessie smiled and crouched down petting War and waking him up.The big dog slowly arose and yawned.Jessie stood back up and grabbed her baseball bat and put it in a holster on her back then picked up her shotgun to carry.She stopped as she heard something and looked around.She was on a low roof that was made into a bird coop.She sighed relieved as she saw it was just a pigeon.

[seeker,]

Name- Jayla Taylor Rozen
Nickname- Roe or Jay to those close to her.
Gender- Female.
Age- 17
Crush- None Yet
Personality- She is quiet. Only speaking when spoken to and that is on a rare basis since she doesn't make friends easily. She kind of went silent after a while. She has a very small attention span and is very observant... She is quite sweet when you get to know her and will stand up for what is right. If she believes she has to...she will die for what matters and is close to her. Jayla is also like a Labrador once she is your her friend she is loyal to you until the end.
Weapon(s)-
-Her Hands
-A small pocket knife that is with her at all times stuffed in boot.
Strengths-
-The Night
-Friends
Weaknesses-
-The Daytime
-Enemies
-Spiders/Insects
Fears-
-Spiders
-Complete Darkness
Pets- Named Ghost
Theme Song-Welcome To The Black Parade - My Chemical Romance

[valar morghulis]

[[Accepted ^^ ]]

[seeker,]

Jayla smiled and woke up in the back of the small room she had fallen asleep in the previous night. She slowly lifted head from her dog's side and poked him, "Wake up Ghost, new day!" She grinned maliciously at her dog and then walked towards a corner in the room, picking up her bag and pulling out two granola bars, one for her dog and one for her. She gave Ghost his and slowly chewed on hers, looking around with a mild gaze to find anything that they could use for the day to help them along.