No Escape || A Post-Apocalyptic RP || Private (to an extent)

[Runningdawn]

[[ Yes, I do, because Katrina can't be in two places at once. xD

And okaaaay.

Devon - Under a bunch of stuff. On the ground. x'D
Phoenix - On the ground, fully capable and walking, just finished beating a coyote's ass. ]]

[LoudGhozt]

OOC: Great job...

[LoudGhozt]

OOC: I kinda got to go for a while. Bye!

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OOC: LOL. I meant to free Devon!

[LoudGhozt]

OOC: I shorriez!

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OOC: It's ok, I guess i can free Bambi.

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Who I am...
Name: Isabella Lee Williams
Age: Twenty-eight (28)
Gender: Female
Personality: Isabella is very brave and will risk her life to do almost anything. She is also very smart and is good with a gun. Isabella is not afraid to speak her mind, although that isn't always a good thing.

All you need to know...
History: Isabella was once a police woman when she was twenty, but got fired for being to reckless at the age of twenty-five. After she was fired she became rather depressed and she changed big time. She became more reckless until she didn't care if she lived or died, and also stopped caring about people around her.
Weapon(s): A revolving pistol.

On the Outside...
Appearance in description: Isabella has curly, long, raven black hair that reaches her waist. She has dark brown eyes that are almost black and in the light they have a reddish tint to them. Also, she is very tall and very pale.
Small details: She has tattoos all up her arms and legs. Isabella also has about seven piercings on each of her ears.
Appearance in Picture: n/a

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Isabella walked on the rubble not even bothering to step over the dead bodies surrounding her, but instead stepping on them. She sighed and looked around. In the distance she could her the yelping of a dog. She turned and saw the dog stuck underneath some rubble with its head sticking out. The dog began yelping and howling some more, so Isabella withdrew her pistol and shot it. She smirked a bit looking at the dead animal, "Stupid dog." she muttered.

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Who I am...
Name: Jenna Eve Green
Age: Twenty-two (22)
Gender: Female
Personality: Jenna is a very sweet woman, but can be tuff when she wants to be. She is also smart, but deep down she has a lot of growing up to do.

All you need to know...
History: Before Jenna was born her father was killed in a car crash. Jenna's mother died during child birth (Jenna's birth), so she never met her parents. Lucky for her however, she went to a foster home full of kind and loving people. When Jenna was eighteen she left the foster home and bought herself a house with her inheritance.
Weapon(s): Rocks, tree limbs, poles, boards, anything lying around.

On the Outside...
Appearance in description: Jenna has long, wavy strawberry blonde hair, that goes to her elbows. She also her emerald green eyes that are sometimes blue. Jenna is tall, skinny, and has light cream colored skin with soft pink lips.
Small details: Just a pair of earrings.
Appearance in Picture: n/a

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Jenna stood in front of what was left of her home. Everything was destroyed, including the houses that use to surround her along with their owners. Jenna stepped on the rubble that she once called her home and began searching for anything that was left. Sadly, the only thing she found was a locket that one of her friends at the foster home had given her. The locket was in the shape of a small golden heart, and had flowers designs all over it. She opened it, and noticed that it was empty. Suddenly, she heard a gun shot and jumped. She began running to where she had heard the sound, and stopped when she saw who had caused the gun shot. Jenna saw a woman with long black hair with a pistol pointed at a now dead dog. Slowly, Jenna picked up a somewhat large rock and approached the girl. Jenna sneaked up behind her and quickly hit the girl on the head with the rock.