The end of the world.Something humanity always wondered when it would happen. It was only a natural thought to think off with how pitiful some humans are. We have waged wars and death since the beginning of time. Countries falling to a source of power, people; both innocent and not dying. All for what? For any reason we could think of; Justice, God, Economic sense, sometimes even pitiful psychotic rage. However it was not by our hand that the world fell, into the chaotic world that it is now; though we did help. We began to mess with forces we shouldn't have messed with. We begun to mess with the dead that should've been respected and not disturbed. Scientists had started to experiment with the Dead to figure out how to create and control, a zombie virus, to use for advanced warfare. When rumours had begun to filter through the news, the media and mass majority began to worry and some even angry. However, the government had soon said it was for the greater good... To use against people threatening our lives, our way of life. We were all convinced...Until it happened. It had begun small, major cities were at first the only ones affected. The virus had managed somehow to spread into the masses of the major cities and spread like wildfire.
The Undead had begun to claim the streets.
Citizens of major cities were forced to evacuate and mass military force was taken to control the spread. However, it still managed to spread on, into smaller cities and towns.
I remember my life set a flame before my eyes when it had it my hometown. I was forced to run with my family; my dad, mother, and older brother. We had banded with a few others making a group of almost ten but one by one they all died. A group of ten had soon become, five, then three, until I was all alone. I was fourteen when the apocalypse had begun, and I was fifteen when I ended up all on my own. That was three years ago.Four years since then and my once dreamed filled teenager days had become a distant memory and survival had become mandatory. In those years, the human population had dropped to nearly a third of what it used to be, while the undead became the majority.
This is the new world; a destroyed and decayed vision of what everything used to be.Can you survive?
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-Any cursing used must be bleeped out. Ex.: s***
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Full name: Maxine Vangruff
Alias/Nickname/Preferred name: Max
Gender: Female
Relationship Status: Single
Crushes?: none at the moment
Currently Resides: in a abandoned gas station that was popular with truck stop drivers that were abandoned by a college kid who owned an apartment above it. The gas station is highly protected, has stockpiles of food and water, bathrooms with showers, generator, and fresh running water. She currently has only seen a few people who aren't dead come wandering nearby, and fewer dead.
Age: 17-18
Personality
-Good traits: Good under pressure, Good sense of judgement, Headstrong, strong willed, caring, cautious
-Bad traits: Headstrong, Somewhat stubborn, Blunt, trust issues.
Likes: Surviving, Junk Food, Soda, Clean Water, moments of peace, dogs, reading, killing zombies.
Dislikes: Deceivers, raiders, cannibals, thieves, the calms before storms.
Birthday: October 31st.
Heritage: Half Irish, Half German
Height:5'4
Weight:115 lbs
Hair color: Red/Ginger
Eye color: green
Describe your character: Maxine is a secluded and reserved person who wears a long and worn looking frown, that is almost always on her face.She has hair up in a bun and make sure to cover up skin that can be covered.
What do they wear?: worn black jeans, black tank top, black leather jacket, converse all stars, leather gloves.
What do they carry with them as supplies?: First aid kits, medicine, food, water, a few cleaning supplies, ammo, a few weapons.
Weaponry:
- army brass knuckle knife
-Sawed off shotgun
-870 12 Gauge Pump-Action Shotgun
- Baseball bat
-Army rifle
Skills: Scavenging, Weapon managing, Hunting,trap making.
Bio: Maxine used to be a normal American teenager before the apocalypse happened. Now eighteen, she's been forced to grow up faster than she should have and had to build up walls to protect herself. Now alone she travels from place to place trying to survive.
Trivia:
-has a knack for guns as she has great aim.
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