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[Spider-Man]

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[TᴀɪntᴇD CrᴇᴀtɪvɪtY]

Name: Zaria Eve Silone
Nickname: Zara, Evie and Zar.
Gender: Female
Age: Fifteen, but barely
Birthday: 25th May
Family: Mother - Amarie(deceased) Father - Nick(deceased) Brother - Max(alive)

Height: Five foot four
Weight: One-hundred and three pounds
Basic Description: Medium-length, gold/blonde hair that falls in minor waves. It sometimes falls forward to conceal her eyes/face but it's often pulled back into two plaits. She has honey-brown eyes that can occasionally look lighter or darker, depending on the lighting. Her skin is very lightly tanned and she has a slim figure. She isn't major-league skinny, but getting close to it.
Clothing Choice: Comfortable clothing she can run in and that will keep her warm and cool with only a quick removal of one layer. She often wears this, but the instead of a skirt, there are jean short-shorts with thin tights underneath.
Body Modifications: Three, thick, claw-scars on her stomach.

History: Zaria was brought up hearing fearsome tales of 'Slender Man', and when he took her father, her fright increased. They never found his body, but she knows it was him. Her mother had a hard time bringing her up because she would often have nightmares that woke her up screaming during the night. When she was eight, her older brother started to look after her more. She didn't know why, until her mother disappeared one night. After that, Max told her their mother had seen the Slender Man and hadn't told Zaria because it would make her scared. After hearing this, she promptly ran out into the streets, in search of her mother, not wanting it to be true. Their pet dog followed her out and started growling when she was about to leave the camp. Just before she was lost to the darkness, it leapt in front of her, clawing her while it pushed her back. She woke up with Max by her side, back in their home. She never saw their dog again, but is always grateful to it.
Since then, she's been more careful. She's always a little jittery, though, but not as bad as she was before. Max is always comforting her and she's always incredibly thankful he's still with her.
Personality: Zara is kind and caring and trusting. Far too trusting for her own good. Anyone who shows the slightest amount of kindness to her will make her trust them till it's far too late to do anything about it. She is shy around people older than her and if she likes someone, it'll be hard for her to even talk around them. She enjoys dancing and will do it when on her own, along with singing. She has a gentle voice but will not sing anything in front of anyone else. She would love to have a friend, which is why she's always so quick to judge. She can get seriously annoyed at Max at times, but her anger rarely lasts more than five minutes because she's so glad he's alive and with her.
Fears: Slender Man, Max dying/leaving her, being alone, dying, jellyfish, scorpions, guns, long corridors/tunnels and being trapped.
Strengths: Speed, she's very fast and can out-run a lot of people her age. Size, she's small-ish and can hide easier than larger people. Tree-climbing, Zaria has been climbing trees most of her life and is very quick to climb one if it's close and there's a danger on the ground. Max, her brother would kill anyone who upset her.
Weaknesses: Trusting, she's so trusting that if anyone wanted to harm her in anyway and were just slightly nice to her, she'd go along with it until she can't turn back. Fear, fear rules her nightmares a fair amount of her sleeping time, and so she doesn't get much sleep. Strength, she's very weak and can only carry half of her own weight. Dogs, if she sees a dog, she'll instantly go into 'reminicing mode', remembering about her pet dog that saved her five years ago. Crush, if she ends up liking someone, she'll be the shyest person on the earth, she'll stutter and blush and forget things until they have gone.
Likes:
✓ Her brother
✓ Nice people
✓ Cute things
✓ Dancing
✓ Singing
✓ Sweet foods
✓ Light rain
✓ Being warm
✓ Feeling loved
✓ Music(songs that she can sing)
✓ Flowers
✓ Summer
✓ Dawn colours
Dislikes:
✘ Slender Man
✘ Death
✘ Sorrow/anger/depression(she hates feeling these)
✘ Guns
✘ Loud and sudden noises
✘ Looking like an idiot
✘ Being hated
✘ "The Voices"
✘ Being alone
✘ Dark colours
✘ Being cold

Best Friend: N/A(may put in later)
Crush: N/A(later)
Other: She sometimes hears whisperings in her head when she closes her eyes and is near the edge of the camp(minor Schizophrenia), and she always wears this: necklace, usually hidden under her top.

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[Spider-Man]

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[Speak]

Ava Caterina
Isabel
but you can call
her Avey… if you
would like to die
anyway
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Ava|voice
Caterina|Pure
Isabel

Graffiti decorations
Under a sky of dust
A constant wave of tension
On top of broken trust
The lessons that you taught me
I learn were never true
Now I find myself in question
They point the finger at me again
Guilty by association
You point the finger at me again

Ava is Eighteen years old and happy to be independent.Her birth date Is July Seventh.
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She's a girl.

I wanna run away
Never say goodbye
I wanna know the truth
Instead of wondering why
I wanna know the answers
No more lies
I wanna shut the door
And open up my mind

Ava is an introvert, it’s not a bad, terrible thing it’s just who she is. People drain her energy very fast so she hates going to crowded places such as malls and touristy places. She actually prefers reading books and admiring the beauty of things, from a nice and quiet spot of course. Given this first impression most people think of her as cold, rude and uncaring…but whoever though of first impressions as important?
Voice. That’s what her first name means, maybe her parents gave her that name in the hopes that she would be one of those girls who would speak up for themselves and others. Sadly, giving someone a name doesn’t mean that they’ll live up to that name. Ava doesn’t like to bother people with her inner turmoil, she just grins and bears it, grins and bears it, hoping that it will all just go away if she does.
Diminutive. Smaller than something. Sure Ava has always thought that her mother, Isabel, gave her that middle name to prove that she is in fact weaker and smaller than her. But that’s not how Ava acts, she believes that it’s only a name, a name that she hates. She will rally against anyone who tells her what to do. She is not weak.
Pure. Sweet innocent, sure Ava isn’t really very experienced in the world but she’s not naive. She’s taken care of herself for years, yes, she had her aunts help but her aunt didn’t help all that much. If anything Ava tok care of her. She’s a very responsible but just like any teenager she gives into that feeling of fun and recklessness every now and again.
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✔Drawing
✔Photography {if she's on the right side of the camera]
✔Reading {Favourite pass time}
✔I pod
✔Music {she doesn’t care who sang it}
✔Singing {when no ones listening}
✔Summer rain
✔Windy days
✔Swimming
✔Hiking
✔Daydreaming
✔Nectarines
✔Cats
✔Strawberries
✔Dogs
✔Looking at art and other stuff
✔Designing her clothes
✔Being responsable
✔Disney movies {they’re too sweet}
✔Being herself

✘Control Freaks
✘Dancing {makes her nervous}
✘Being the center of attention
✘Tacos
✘Being labeled
✘High heels {stilettos/6”}
✘Pink
✘Sparkles
✘Her hair
✘Being Assimilated
✘Being told who and what sucks {she can think for herself}
✘Hot days {with no wind}
✘Pottery
✘Alcohol
✘Cigarettes
✘Television shows {who needs them when we have life?}
✘Being busy
✘Loud noises
✘People taking ‘care’ of her
✘Cookies
✘Cake
✘Photographs {only when she’s in them}

Paper bags and angry voices
Under a sky of dust
Another wave of tension
Has more than filled me up
All my talk of taking action
These words were never true
Now I find myself in question
They point the finger at me again
Guilty by association
You point the finger at me again

Well what can you say. History is history, the past is the past. And the dead are the dead. Ava was only little when her mother disappeared so she can’t remember much other than her smile. Yeah pretty pathetic, her mother disappears and all Ava can remember about her is a smile? Well even if it wasn’t all that hard on her it was really hard on her father. He just stopped caring when her mom disappeared, he stopped caring about himself and even Ava. Well he didn’t care if she did anything right anyway, instead if anything all her father saw were her faults. He blamed her for everything and even, she thought, for the disappearance of her mother. After she turned eleven Ava moved out of the house and went to live with her aunt in a different colony.
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Her father lives in one of the colonies and yet Ava lives with her aunt.

i'm gonna run away and never say goodbye
gonna run away gonna run away gonna run away gonna run away
i'm gonna run away and never wonder why
gonna run away gonna run away gonna run away gonna run away
i'm gonna run away and open up my mind
gonna run away gonna run away gonna run away gonna run away
gonna run away gonna run away gonna run away gonna run away

Well, well here we are. “Mirror, mirror on the wall, who’s the fairest on them all?” Ava doesn’t think it’s her. In fact she doesn’t think she’s even remotely pretty. Well anyway lets start with her hair; Ava’s hair is long and light brown, she’s let it grow all the way to her waist. Her skin is a pale tan and thankfully doesn’t burn, she likes spending time outside and if her skin was uncooperative then that would be very frustrating. She’s slim and stands at a 5’8” and weighs in at about 115 lbs but don’t underestimate her, she’s very fast and strong. Just like anyone left would need to be.
Keeping in mind she’s a teenager she does have a few tattoos and piercings. Both ears are pierced but that’s about it. Tattoo’s are a different matter, on her back she has a pair of wings, on her right wrist is a depiction of three birds in flight. The last tattoo is on her left arm and is of a dead tree branch, her aunt completely flipped when she found out about the tattoos.

i wanna run away
and open up my mind
i wanna run away
and open up my mind
i wanna run away
and open up my mind
i wanna run away
and open up my mind

No friends yet
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No enemies yet
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She’s straight
_____________________________________________
she doesn’t have a boyfriend

[owlclaw]

((May I please reserve a female? :3 I am on my phone at the moment so I cannot make a form yet. But I promise I'll make one sometime today!))

[Iŗi]

(okay we will @T r e e O f L i f e and @UndeadLaughter i will make a form for my human guy i guess also.)

[Iŗi]

"Its gets hard after a while...running away from things that you have never seen or heard before.It just gets harder everyday you take one more step...you just wish sometimes it would be over.But my name is Niall,im a male living in Ontario,Canada originally from BC,Canada but was imported to Ontario to fight and live at the base camp.At first it was very hard,i was only about 7 when my mom and dad got killed by one of them.And i watched the whole thing,but i could only see the plain white face and his hands.And dont forget the red tie.I am 18 years old right now...living off of fears that no one else could of imagined back when these things were just myths.Until one scientist brought them back to life and formed a army of them..to kill the human race.I only know this from the little and lack of school i went too,and my parents and other people i barely new telling me the story's of these unlikely things.But i guess we all have hard things in life dont we? but i am on the run."



"Well im 5.7 and weigh about 150 lbs,its not that much but we have to eat as much as we can and the little of food that we got i try to eat all of it by sparing some for others.I usually dont tell people i carry around a sword that my dad left for me when he died...But i thought i should in this case.I am also good at running,climbing,hunting/killing and many other things but i usually go one and one about that stuff so i rather not go on.But anyways,i came from a family of 4,myself,my mom,my dad and my sister.My sisters also got killed,but when she was only 10 years old,the same time my mom and dad died, December 14th.So every year i pray on the same time they died telling them im okay and i will fight for them no matter what.And i forgot to tell you guys something also,i have a pet wolf.I know that might sound crazy but i found him hurt in the middle of the forest at base camp.His name is Storm and he is a male.

Storm

I remembered black skies, the lightning all around me
I remembered each flash as time began to blur
Like a startling sign that fate had finally found me
And your voice was all I heard that I get what I deserve

So give me reason to prove me wrong, to wash this memory clean
Let the floods cross the distance in your eyes
Give me reason to fill this hole, connect the space between
Let it be enough to reach the truth that lies across this new divide

There was nothing in sight but memories left abandoned
There was nowhere to hide, the ashes fell like snow
And the ground caved in between where we were standing
And your voice was all I heard that I get what I deserve

So give me reason to prove me wrong, to wash this memory clean
Let the floods cross the distance in your eyes across this new divide

In every loss, in every lie, in every truth that you'd deny
And each regret and each goodbye was a mistake too great to hide
And your voice was all I heard that I get what I deserve

So give me reason to prove me wrong, to wash this memory clean
Let the floods cross the distance in your eyes
Give me reason to fill this hole, connect the space between
Let it be enough to reach the truth that lies across this new divide
Across this new divide, across this new divide

[Spider-Man]

( Hey everyone Im gonna be gone for two days, dont start the rp without me. ^ ^ )