///𝕋𝕙𝕖|ℂ𝕠𝕝𝕝𝕒𝕡𝕤𝕖\\\ ALWAYS ACCEPTING!

[ManedDragon]

Daemon Alexander Stark
Male/Man | 19 | Combat/Weapons| Survivor | Straight | Relationship: none |Location: Bomb Shelter | Tags: Everyone

“Yeah, I didn’t give it.” He didn’t sound harsh this time, just blunt. He never liked telling people his name, he felt like it could be used against me. He leaned against the door and waited for Sara.
Laric pinned his ears, sensing the fear in Catherine, he lowered himself to the floor and crawled towards her in a non-threatening way.

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████ ◦ ────── ❛ Sara/S.S ❜ ─── ⧼☆⧽ ◦

⤷ ⦅ female/woman ⦆ ⦅sniper/survivor⦆
⦅ faint smell of blood and zombie flesh ⦆

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She walked to the door, and joined them. "So what is it then? We told you all our names. Your turn now." She said, unslinging her AK-47 and putting it on her shoulder.

[ManedDragon]

Daemon Alexander Stark
Male/Man | 19 | Combat/Weapons| Survivor | Straight | Relationship: none |Location: Bomb Shelter | Tags: Everyone

“Call me what you want” He said while drawing his pistol, making sure the safety was off and it was loaded before cracking the door.

[char...]

████ ◦ ────── ❛ Sara/S.S ❜ ─── ⧼☆⧽ ◦

⤷ ⦅ female/woman ⦆ ⦅sniper/survivor⦆
⦅ faint smell of blood and zombie flesh ⦆

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"Okay! I'll call you... Lone Arrow. Yes, Lone Arrow sounds like a fine name. Let's go!" She said, striding outside, her gun out.

[dinolover519]

★·.·´¯`·.·★ ƈǟȶɦɛʀɨռɛ աɨռƈɦɛֆȶɛʀ ★·.·´¯`·.·★
Genderfluid(She/her)|bisexual|17| Infected:✖️| Location: None| tags: Dhalia, Kayla, Laric(Daemon)

As she waited for Kayla’s response, she noticed Laric’s careful approach. The butterflies in her stomach working up a storm, she gently patted the head of the great beast, knowing it could likely sense her fear, but preying it wouldn’t hurt her.

▁ ▂ ▄ ▅ ▆ ▇ █ 𝙹𝚘𝚗𝚊𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚗 𝚆𝚒𝚗𝚌𝚑𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚛 █ ▇ ▆ ▅ ▄ ▂ ▁
Male(he/him)|pansexual|17| Infected:✖️| Location: Bomb shelter door/exit| tags: Jonathan, Sara

“Hmmm..I was thinking Bob or Jerry, but Lone Arrow works just as well..” He decided as he adjusted his pack and tapped his foot. “Come on! Let’s get going quickly, just in case they do give us a little “care package”.”His bright eyes darkened for a moment with worry, before returning to their cheery state.

[ManedDragon]

Daemon Alexander Stark
Male/Man | 19 | Combat/Weapons| Survivor | Straight | Relationship: none |Location: Bomb Shelter | Tags: Everyone

He quirked an eyebrow, thinking that maybe his real name wasn’t so bad, but he followed her out, shutting the door behind them, he pocketed his pistol and took out his bow instead, fixing the bag of arrows on his back.
Laric rolled onto his back, his tail wagging.

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████ ◦ ────── ❛ Sara/S.S ❜ ─── ⧼☆⧽ ◦

⤷ ⦅ female/woman ⦆ ⦅sniper/survivor⦆
⦅ faint smell of blood and zombie flesh ⦆

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"Well.. okay! I think we'll be fine, though." She said, walking to the first building that looked non-looted. "I'll check the 3rd floor." She said, walking up the stairs to the 3rd floor.

[ManedDragon]

Daemon Alexander Stark
Male/Man | 19 | Combat/Weapons| Survivor | Straight | Relationship: none |Location: Bomb Shelter | Tags: Everyone

He watched her before heading in the opposite direction, towards the building he came from, “I’ll be in here.” He decided that since he was staying in the bomb shelter, he might as well grab the rest of his belongings.

[char...]

████ ◦ ────── ❛ Sara/S.S ❜ ─── ⧼☆⧽ ◦

⤷ ⦅ female/woman ⦆ ⦅sniper/survivor⦆
⦅ faint smell of blood and zombie flesh ⦆

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She kicked down the door to the first room, and saw an older man with a pistol, aiming it at her head. She pulled out her AK-47. "Woah-woah.. chill. I'm not here to hurt you. 'You may not be.. but I am.' Without hesitation, she shot at him before he had the chance to shoot her. "Sorry, but I had no choice." She whispered, cringing at the sight of the dead body, but carrying on. She only managed to get a small corner-shaped pole, because he only had Perishable foods. "He wouldn't have lasted long.. right?" She whispered, stuffing the pole into her bag.

After a few more rooms, she only managed to get:
1- A crowbar
2- A lighter
3- Matches
4- One pot
5- Seeds
6- 5 bottles of water
7- A sling
8- Two small flashlights
9- 3 Pistols
10- Tiny Pepper Spray
11- Gloves

Noticing she didn't have any more room in her bag, she went to find Jonathan.

[ManedDragon]

Daemon Alexander Stark
Male/Man | 19 | Combat/Weapons| Survivor | Straight | Relationship: none |Location: Abandoned Building | Tags: Everyone

He climbed the building in an unconventional and dangerous way, but he’d been doing it since he was a kid, so he knew his way around. He came in through a window that was beside beam. He walked across the beam, eyes flickering around the building, it was times like this he wished his dog was with him, because there was plenty of hiding spots in the building. He grabbed his remaining backpack and arrows that were hidden in a crevice on the beam, as well as two empty backpacks, he put them over his shoulder, then jumped down, it was over an eight feet drop so the sound made an echo. He stood silently after that, listening for any movement before walking to another place in the building, where he had stored more things.