Post by Deleted on Jun 1, 2016 23:57:16 GMT -5
Full Name:
-Zephyr Yale
Aliases:
-Zeph (nickname)
-
Avatar Photo:
i.imgur.com/rKqguAY.jpg
FC: Nina Dobrev
Age:
-27
Gender:
-Female
Appearance:
-Weight: 120
Height: 5'7
Hair: Medium brown and long, straight with a few natural waves.
Eyes: Brown
Build: Slender but toned
Scars: Several, the most obvious one across the front of her neck, has turned pale pink as it aged.
Occupation (studies and job before the outbreak):
-Before the outbreak Zephyr was a cashier in a small town gas station. Her side job/hobby being breeding and selling pedigreed rabbits. She was also trained by her father how to track and hunt prey without a gun, mostly using a bow or traps. She spent a lot of her time with her husband and young son. The one year old boy was almost always on her hip or clinging to her pants leg, trying his best to help her with her chores around their place...especially enjoying feeding the rabbits. Her husband worked in the local lumber mill.
Hometown (city, state, country):
- Henderson, Louisiana
Relationships (relatives, friends,...):
- Kevin Yale (husband/deceased)
- Troy Yale (son/deceased)
-Paisly Carson (cousin/deceased)
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Weapons (currently in possession):
-Scythe (used for cutting grass around her place as food for her rabbits, can also be used to decapitate walkers)
- Bowie Knife
- Machete
- Compound Bow with a mix of manufactured and carved arrows.
-Fixed Blade Skinning Knife
Items (clothing, backpacks, first-aid kits, etc...):
(At this point in time Zephyr is still hanging around her home. So she has many items, when she leaves her homestead the number of her items will be limited.)
-Black backpack that can buckle around her chest if needed.
-Three changes of clothes mostly consisting of jeans and tank tops. She only has the one pair of shoes that she wears.
-A 4x6 framed photo of her, her husband, and her son.
-Her sons favorite stuffed dog, light brown but the color is dulling and the short fur is worn.
-One of her rabbits. When she leaves her home she loses all of her stock but the one rabbit and she cant bare to leave it to die alone, the thought hits her too close to home.
Mode of transportation:
- Her feet, she also has an old red Ford truck that she uses when she has gas and needs to transport large items.
List 3 or more good personality traits:
- Confident
- Intelligent
- Kind (after you get to know her...and to her rabbits)
- Strong mothering instinct.
-
List 3 or more bad personality traits:
- Can come across as cold.
- Horrible Temper
- Lingers on past memories, unable to let things go.
-Vengeful
-
List 3 strengths:
-Can think clearly in stressful situations. Not ones that anger her...but instances where someone might be injured or trapped.
-Self sufficient
-Knows how to trap and harvest game.
-
-
List 3 flaws:
-Daydreams often. Can easily be crept up on or attacked and notices nothing around her when her mind drifts.
-Suspicious of people she doesn't know.
-If she get's too angry she has been known to reach the 'black out' state and cant remember what she does.
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-
Describe your character's life before the Apocalypse:
- Before the apocalypse Zeph was a part time cashier, show rabbit breeder, and caregiver for her young son. She would often work a few hours every day or so at the gas station. Go pick her son up from her best friend and cousin Paisly, head home and take care of her assortment of rabbits before making dinner for her husband.
What happened to your character on Outbreak Day?:
-On the day of the outbreak Zeph was at her part time job. Customers were few and in between so she was lazily flipping through the channels on the small rabbit ear TV. It was screams that made her stop, horrible images making her flip off the TV and lean against the counter. It had to be a hoax right? These things just didn't happen....Her cell phone rang, it was her cousin Paisly...someone was trying to break into her house...Paisly babysat Troy when Zeph was at work, treating her much like she would he own child if she had any. In a panic Zeph attempted to call the local police...but the line was busy. Seeing no alternative she locked up the gas station and sped towards her cousins house. The things she saw when she got there were horrible....blue skinned dead eyed people like she had seen on TV had broken in. She tried to talk to one, to ask where her son was. But he just groaned and lunged for her. She kicked him through a huge glass window and searched for her son...but what she found nearly killed her. First she found Paisly, and those 'things' eating her. But it was too late for her dear friend, she half ran in search of her son through the small home. Finding him in the bathroom....with another thing eating him.
She screamed. She cried. She killed the 'person' with a metal shaving cream can. Bashing it in the head until it looked like puree. She was broken..her tiny person....her little helper....her Troy was gone. When she was able to speak she pulled out her phone and called Kevin. He needed to know about their son....But when Kevin answered his voice was frantic....yelling something about monsters after him.....and then she heard his screams.....And she knew not only had she lost her son but her husband as well.
She took Troy's body, there wasn't enough left of him to turn. Avoiding the few 'things' that were still inside and lay him in the seat of her truck. She drove home but couldn't bring herself to bury her only child for several days.
Describe your character's life after the Apocalypse:
Zeph didn't go look for Kevin, he was dead and she knew it. All the people she cared about were gone. So she threw herself into physical labor. Stringing up a barbed wire fence littered with bells and cans, anything to let her know a 'thing' was trying to get in. She hunts in the surrounding woods and cares for her rabbits, though their litters are no longer for sale but serve as another source of meat. She eats fruits from the trees that were planted on her land. Cultivating a very small garden as well. She has not attempted to leave her home. She will go out and scavenge when something is needed. But the thought of leaving has never occurred to her. Her son is buried there....she doesn't want to leave him.
Currently she is still on her homestead breeding and eating her rabbits, harvesting her small garden, and hunting local prey.
-Zephyr Yale
Aliases:
-Zeph (nickname)
-
Avatar Photo:
i.imgur.com/rKqguAY.jpg
FC: Nina Dobrev
Age:
-27
Gender:
-Female
Appearance:
-Weight: 120
Height: 5'7
Hair: Medium brown and long, straight with a few natural waves.
Eyes: Brown
Build: Slender but toned
Scars: Several, the most obvious one across the front of her neck, has turned pale pink as it aged.
Occupation (studies and job before the outbreak):
-Before the outbreak Zephyr was a cashier in a small town gas station. Her side job/hobby being breeding and selling pedigreed rabbits. She was also trained by her father how to track and hunt prey without a gun, mostly using a bow or traps. She spent a lot of her time with her husband and young son. The one year old boy was almost always on her hip or clinging to her pants leg, trying his best to help her with her chores around their place...especially enjoying feeding the rabbits. Her husband worked in the local lumber mill.
Hometown (city, state, country):
- Henderson, Louisiana
Relationships (relatives, friends,...):
- Kevin Yale (husband/deceased)
- Troy Yale (son/deceased)
-Paisly Carson (cousin/deceased)
-
-
Weapons (currently in possession):
-Scythe (used for cutting grass around her place as food for her rabbits, can also be used to decapitate walkers)
- Bowie Knife
- Machete
- Compound Bow with a mix of manufactured and carved arrows.
-Fixed Blade Skinning Knife
Items (clothing, backpacks, first-aid kits, etc...):
(At this point in time Zephyr is still hanging around her home. So she has many items, when she leaves her homestead the number of her items will be limited.)
-Black backpack that can buckle around her chest if needed.
-Three changes of clothes mostly consisting of jeans and tank tops. She only has the one pair of shoes that she wears.
-A 4x6 framed photo of her, her husband, and her son.
-Her sons favorite stuffed dog, light brown but the color is dulling and the short fur is worn.
-One of her rabbits. When she leaves her home she loses all of her stock but the one rabbit and she cant bare to leave it to die alone, the thought hits her too close to home.
Mode of transportation:
- Her feet, she also has an old red Ford truck that she uses when she has gas and needs to transport large items.
List 3 or more good personality traits:
- Confident
- Intelligent
- Kind (after you get to know her...and to her rabbits)
- Strong mothering instinct.
-
List 3 or more bad personality traits:
- Can come across as cold.
- Horrible Temper
- Lingers on past memories, unable to let things go.
-Vengeful
-
List 3 strengths:
-Can think clearly in stressful situations. Not ones that anger her...but instances where someone might be injured or trapped.
-Self sufficient
-Knows how to trap and harvest game.
-
-
List 3 flaws:
-Daydreams often. Can easily be crept up on or attacked and notices nothing around her when her mind drifts.
-Suspicious of people she doesn't know.
-If she get's too angry she has been known to reach the 'black out' state and cant remember what she does.
-
-
Describe your character's life before the Apocalypse:
- Before the apocalypse Zeph was a part time cashier, show rabbit breeder, and caregiver for her young son. She would often work a few hours every day or so at the gas station. Go pick her son up from her best friend and cousin Paisly, head home and take care of her assortment of rabbits before making dinner for her husband.
What happened to your character on Outbreak Day?:
-On the day of the outbreak Zeph was at her part time job. Customers were few and in between so she was lazily flipping through the channels on the small rabbit ear TV. It was screams that made her stop, horrible images making her flip off the TV and lean against the counter. It had to be a hoax right? These things just didn't happen....Her cell phone rang, it was her cousin Paisly...someone was trying to break into her house...Paisly babysat Troy when Zeph was at work, treating her much like she would he own child if she had any. In a panic Zeph attempted to call the local police...but the line was busy. Seeing no alternative she locked up the gas station and sped towards her cousins house. The things she saw when she got there were horrible....blue skinned dead eyed people like she had seen on TV had broken in. She tried to talk to one, to ask where her son was. But he just groaned and lunged for her. She kicked him through a huge glass window and searched for her son...but what she found nearly killed her. First she found Paisly, and those 'things' eating her. But it was too late for her dear friend, she half ran in search of her son through the small home. Finding him in the bathroom....with another thing eating him.
She screamed. She cried. She killed the 'person' with a metal shaving cream can. Bashing it in the head until it looked like puree. She was broken..her tiny person....her little helper....her Troy was gone. When she was able to speak she pulled out her phone and called Kevin. He needed to know about their son....But when Kevin answered his voice was frantic....yelling something about monsters after him.....and then she heard his screams.....And she knew not only had she lost her son but her husband as well.
She took Troy's body, there wasn't enough left of him to turn. Avoiding the few 'things' that were still inside and lay him in the seat of her truck. She drove home but couldn't bring herself to bury her only child for several days.
Describe your character's life after the Apocalypse:
Zeph didn't go look for Kevin, he was dead and she knew it. All the people she cared about were gone. So she threw herself into physical labor. Stringing up a barbed wire fence littered with bells and cans, anything to let her know a 'thing' was trying to get in. She hunts in the surrounding woods and cares for her rabbits, though their litters are no longer for sale but serve as another source of meat. She eats fruits from the trees that were planted on her land. Cultivating a very small garden as well. She has not attempted to leave her home. She will go out and scavenge when something is needed. But the thought of leaving has never occurred to her. Her son is buried there....she doesn't want to leave him.
Currently she is still on her homestead breeding and eating her rabbits, harvesting her small garden, and hunting local prey.