Post by Deleted on Oct 19, 2016 0:04:20 GMT -5
Full Name:
- Patricia Mabaline Page
Aliases:
- Trish
-Trisha
Avatar Photo:
-
Age:
- 23
Gender:
- Female
Appearance:
- Small and slender. Her hair is dark brown often coming off straight and un-textured. Brown eyes, with soft complexion. Dressed purely for function over style. Has a tatto of a quote her mother said on her left hip "it's a long way from your heart." Another tattoo on her right ankle if her brother's initial.
Occupation (studies and job before the outbreak):
- photographer (specialized in weddings)
Hometown (city, state, country):
- Memphis Tenesse
Relationships (relatives, friends,...):
- Father: Barry (deceased)
- Mother: Claire (deceased)
- Brother: Gabriele (deceased)
- Owen Leckard: Group mate (status unknown)
- Alex Miles: Group mate (status unknown)
- Penny Gill: Group mate (status unknown)
- Benji Hawk: Group mate (status unknown)
- Jane Foler: Group Mate (status unknown)
Weapons (currently in possession):
- revolver
- small knife
- hatchet
Items (clothing, backpacks, first-aid kits, etc...):
- change of clothing
- canvas backpack
- water bottles x2
- dried meals
- chips
- playing cards
- deodorant
- thin blanket
- fang pack
Mode of transportation:
- on foot
List 3 or more good personality traits:
- dedicated
- loyal
- brave
List 3 or more bad personality traits:
- hot headed
- stubborn
- will never admit her faults.
List 3 strengths:
- quick on her feet
- smart
- basic first aid
List 3 flaws:
- not that good of a shot
- doesn't know anything about cars or how they run
- terrible leadership skills
Describe your character's life before the Apocalypse:
- Was raised the youngest of two children. Her father was a history teacher, and her mother a secretary at a small law firm. Trisha graduated highschool and went in an arts major. She craved enough money together through school and moved out with a few friends to a small run down apartment. Slowly she worked some odd jobs until she could afford a camera.
From there she freelanced as a photographer, specializing in weddings. She made enough to get her own place. She was still attending school and working when the apocalypse started.
What happened to your character on Outbreak Day?:
- Trish had just gotten home from a shoot. She had just stepped through the door when the riots started. People were rioting over the police killing someone who had turned. Being a busy street, with lots of shops Trish had to lock her doors. She piled a table in front of it, and hoped for the best. She would barely sleep that night, to scared of the looters outside.
Describe your character's life after the Apocalypse:
-Trish left the next morning. She joined a few neighbours and some tourists and other locals. They decided to make a convo and head out of town, where the dead seemed to be the worst. The group was small, maybe six people. As they travelled they headed south, away from the city and toward the outskirts.
She stuck with the group for well over a year. They would scavenge for supplies, and take what they wanted from stores. They got good at killing the dead, and living. They were able to make it a few more months, working strongly off one another in the group. The encountered a few survivors here and there, adding and loosing some as they went along.
There were only about six survivors coming in to the second year. They were on a run in a small city. While going through a mall walkers flooded in. The group was split apart. Trish managed to find two of her survivors, but was split from the rest. For a few months they looked for others, but couldn't find them.
One day Trsih awoke and her group mates were gone. She didn't know what happened, just they were no longer in their beds, and their supplies remained. Trish searched for them, but alas was alone. She remembered down south where one of her group said he was from. How it was secluded. She knew if he was still alive, he'd be there, and the others would follow.
- Patricia Mabaline Page
Aliases:
- Trish
-Trisha
Avatar Photo:
-
Age:
- 23
Gender:
- Female
Appearance:
- Small and slender. Her hair is dark brown often coming off straight and un-textured. Brown eyes, with soft complexion. Dressed purely for function over style. Has a tatto of a quote her mother said on her left hip "it's a long way from your heart." Another tattoo on her right ankle if her brother's initial.
Occupation (studies and job before the outbreak):
- photographer (specialized in weddings)
Hometown (city, state, country):
- Memphis Tenesse
Relationships (relatives, friends,...):
- Father: Barry (deceased)
- Mother: Claire (deceased)
- Brother: Gabriele (deceased)
- Owen Leckard: Group mate (status unknown)
- Alex Miles: Group mate (status unknown)
- Penny Gill: Group mate (status unknown)
- Benji Hawk: Group mate (status unknown)
- Jane Foler: Group Mate (status unknown)
Weapons (currently in possession):
- revolver
- small knife
- hatchet
Items (clothing, backpacks, first-aid kits, etc...):
- change of clothing
- canvas backpack
- water bottles x2
- dried meals
- chips
- playing cards
- deodorant
- thin blanket
- fang pack
Mode of transportation:
- on foot
List 3 or more good personality traits:
- dedicated
- loyal
- brave
List 3 or more bad personality traits:
- hot headed
- stubborn
- will never admit her faults.
List 3 strengths:
- quick on her feet
- smart
- basic first aid
List 3 flaws:
- not that good of a shot
- doesn't know anything about cars or how they run
- terrible leadership skills
Describe your character's life before the Apocalypse:
- Was raised the youngest of two children. Her father was a history teacher, and her mother a secretary at a small law firm. Trisha graduated highschool and went in an arts major. She craved enough money together through school and moved out with a few friends to a small run down apartment. Slowly she worked some odd jobs until she could afford a camera.
From there she freelanced as a photographer, specializing in weddings. She made enough to get her own place. She was still attending school and working when the apocalypse started.
What happened to your character on Outbreak Day?:
- Trish had just gotten home from a shoot. She had just stepped through the door when the riots started. People were rioting over the police killing someone who had turned. Being a busy street, with lots of shops Trish had to lock her doors. She piled a table in front of it, and hoped for the best. She would barely sleep that night, to scared of the looters outside.
Describe your character's life after the Apocalypse:
-Trish left the next morning. She joined a few neighbours and some tourists and other locals. They decided to make a convo and head out of town, where the dead seemed to be the worst. The group was small, maybe six people. As they travelled they headed south, away from the city and toward the outskirts.
She stuck with the group for well over a year. They would scavenge for supplies, and take what they wanted from stores. They got good at killing the dead, and living. They were able to make it a few more months, working strongly off one another in the group. The encountered a few survivors here and there, adding and loosing some as they went along.
There were only about six survivors coming in to the second year. They were on a run in a small city. While going through a mall walkers flooded in. The group was split apart. Trish managed to find two of her survivors, but was split from the rest. For a few months they looked for others, but couldn't find them.
One day Trsih awoke and her group mates were gone. She didn't know what happened, just they were no longer in their beds, and their supplies remained. Trish searched for them, but alas was alone. She remembered down south where one of her group said he was from. How it was secluded. She knew if he was still alive, he'd be there, and the others would follow.