Post by Hannah Madison Emritz on Dec 9, 2015 21:13:24 GMT -5
Full Name:
- Hannah Madison Emritz
Aliases:
- Raven
- Shade
- Jade
Avatar Photo:
Age:
- 23 years old
Gender:
- Female
Appearance:
- Hannah stands at 5'9". Weighs in around 119 pounds. Her body is toned from her work out sessions. Her hair is dirty blonde that runs down to her neck in a ponytail from her mother's side, but her eyes are Jade color from her Father's side. Hannah's skin is a very light tan. On her left forearm is the Thieves Creed tattoo which says "In darkness we come out. Through the shadows we are watching. Beware the Thieves Creed. For we are many and we are everywhere" On her back expanding from both shoulders, half of her neck and half of her back is a tattoo of a Raven with it's wings spread out with Jade Green Eyes. On her right side below her ribs is a gun shot wound she had received when she was fleeing from Atlanta during the Outbreak. Wears a C 32 Cup Bra.
update:
Missing her left eye from a gun shot injury and wears a black leather eye patch.
Occupation (studies and job before the outbreak):
- One of the many thieves for the Thieves Creed.
Hometown (city, state, country):
- Atlanta Georgia, United States
Relationships (relatives, friends,...):
- Father: Donald Emritz, From Ireland ( Status: Dead, Died before the Outbreak because of owing money to a Loan Shark. Was gunned down at his apartment in Athen's Georgia USA.)
- Mother: Eva Emritz, From Norway ( Status:Dead, Beyond Dead before the Outbreak because of Donald owing money. Was stabbed multiple times in her chest, then took buckshot to the head at their apartment in Athen's Georgia USA)
- Susan Brielle Murphy: Age, 24 Close friend since the age of 10, fellow Thieves Creed member, Former lover. Status: unknown
- Sayid Jahzar: Age, 23, Friend and fellow Thieves Creed member. Status: Unknown, Is presumed dead until further notice.
- Marcel Nico Martez: Age, 28, Friend and fellow Thieves Creed Member. Status: Unknown, Presumed Dead until further Notice.
Weapons (currently in possession):
- No stock, Short barrel 12 Gauge buckshot load Lever action with Holster on her left side, attached to the belt.
-Black M1911 model 45 Caliber handgun, Right thigh holster.
- Two black throwing axes that is completly metal with no grips. Has an engraving of her nick name on the heads "Raven"
- One Rapier: has a full metal hand guard that protects her hand. Handle is Black as well as the sheath.
- Two double edged Daggers in Nylon sheathes on her right forearm.
Recently:
- Scar H (H meaning Heavy) four clips of the 308 caliber 30 round clips.
- M9 United States Army Issued sidearm, 3 clips, 9mm 20 round clips.
Items (clothing, backpacks, first-aid kits, etc...):
- Clothing: Black Jeans, black tight fitting shirt with no sleeves. Black socks, black bra, black under armour underwear, black Timberlake boots. Has a very thin trench coat with no sleeves, a black hood sewen into it. Wears a half black face mask that covers her nose down to her kneck. A pair of thin black leather gloves.
- Back pack which carries a spare set of clothing which is listed above. Minus the Coat with the hood, the mask and boots.
- One big hikers bottle filled with Water.
- Small black leather satchel attached to her belt in the rear with her lock picking set.
- two boxes of ammo for each gun, tucked in the Back pack.
Helmet
Mode of transportation:
- Either by foot
on her Black Harley Davidson 2015 Heritage Softail with the 103" Engine
2006 Red Long Nose 358 Peterbelt
List 3 or more good personality traits:
- Fast Thinker
- Smart
- Compassionate to those close to her.
- Patient
- Tough
List 3 or more bad personality traits:
- Bad Temper
- Insecure around strangers.
- Depressed
-
Distrusts Men
-
List 3 strengths:
- Good shot with the Handgun.
- High Endurance, allowing her to run far and fast if needed.
- Able to Drive cars, ride Motorcycles and drive Big rigs.
- Good at fighting with her bladed weapons.
- Lock Picking
- Nimble and flexible.
- Hot wiring
- Stealth
- Good at Scaling walls and climbing up buildings. (Term: Parkcore)
- Able to Hot wire vehicles.
List 3 flaws:
- Trust issues to strangers.
- While under pressure, becomes enraged.
- Tends to push her body to the limits to near exhaustion.
- From time to time, she tends to not eat for two days at a time.
- Has a hard time sleeping.
Describe your character's life before the Apocalypse:
- Hannah was born into a family of immigrants who loved their booze and gambling. Born in an Atlanta hospital. Her mother had named her after Hannah's grandmother back in Norway. It wasn't said that her parents didn't love her, but they knew she couldn't be raised in their style of life they live in. A few weeks after the birth, her father wrote in the best English he could saying, "I'm Hannah Madison Emritz. I'm a lost soul in this world. Please guide me." Wrapped in five towels, her parents put the little baby into a wooden basket and drove to an orphanage where her father kicked the front door, knocking it open. He set the basket in the doorway and fled without looking back. An old nun ran to the door with a baseball bat, only to find a basket with a crying baby inside. Reading the note, the old nun took little Hannah in. For years, Hannah was bullied by the boys inside the Orphanage. Which grew a hatred for males. Poking at her because her parents left her because of how ugly she was. One day, one of the bullies had pushed her to far by pushing her to the floor and laughed at it. Later that day, Hannah found herself a broken wooden broom handle. Walking up to the abusive Bully, she didn't give him warning nor allowed him to turn. Lifting her arm, she swung heavily in to the back of his knees. Then striking hard across his torso. When he went limp on the floor and the nun tried to help him. Hannah had already escaped the Orphanage and ran into the homeless section. Barely surviving on the streets alone, a woman dressed in all black clothing helped her when she was six years old. Taking Hannah to her safe house, the woman in black introduced her to other children and teens. Explaining of what they were and what they do. They were the Thieves Creed. Stealing to survive and to support each other. But before she could join, she had to go through introduction. Her first task was to steal something of her choice. Going through the streets, she walked into a butcher shop. Different meats hanging from the ceiling, displayed on different counters. When the butcher was busy with customers, Hannah began to stuff her pockets and severity space under her clothing she could manage. As she began to leave, the butcher shouted at her in a language she wasn't familiar with. Looking back, she saw the large blood stained man coming after her. Making a break for it, she bolted out the shop and noticed the woman in black standing across the street with children dressed like her. Hannah ran across towards them and become one with the group as they all moved at once.
After that moment, she was one step closer to becoming a part of the family, a member of the Thieves Guild. Upon reaching the hide out, Hannah gave them all the different meats to them. Their leader looked at two of them and pointed at her. Two teens grabbed Hannah and held her against a wall. The female leader explained that to become a full fledged member was to receive the Creeds Tattoo. "In darkness we come out. Through the Shadows we are watching. Beware the Thieves Creed. For we are many and we are Everywhere." The tattoo process took about five hours to complete on her left forearm because of her moving a bit. Exhausted and tired, . Hannah fell to the ground crying. Everyone came to her like a swarm. Each one giving her a kiss on the head and a hug. Until their leader sat in front with a set of black clothing. A kiss and a hug, she said to Hannah. "Welcome to the Thieves Creed my child. You are now part...of the family." In the Creed, whoever recruited a newcomer, had to train them in the ways of stealth, Deception, and whatever else they think they might need while on the hunt. So since their leader had brought Hannah in, it was her task to train her. Hannah was taught how to fight with blades, how to fire a handgun then shotguns. Was taught how to pick locks, and Hot wire cars and motorcycles. Another thing that she was taught was to scale walls and climb up the sides of buildings. Now a day's its known as Hardcore to many teenagers that have nothing really better to do. Years had went on, and when she was ten, their leader set her out. Confident that Hannah was ready, she sent along with her Children that were older then Hannah. Sayid Jahzar and Marcel Nico Martez. The three children went across all over Atlanta until Hannah spotted a young Teen inside a cardboard box. Stopping, she waved the others back and they began talking about taking her back. But who was to introduce this young lass to the family? Hannah walked over to her and introduced herself to the girl. The girl said her name was Susan Murphy. After a while of talking, the four went back to the hideout where Hannah introduced Susan to their leader where everyone was calling her Mom. Once mom put Susan through her first test and past, Hannah smiled at seeing it.
After Susan had received the tattoo of the Creed, Hannah came over to her with a set of black clothing. Handing it over to her, Hannah said to her. "Welcome to the Family Susan. I will teach you what I have learned so far by Mom." That day on for years, Hannah would train Susan the ways that she was taught years before by Mom. With time going by, and the years past by. Hannah began to start getting deeper and deeper feelings towards Susan. They did almost everything together. Went hunting for items together, if a member gotten assaulted by someone, Hannah, Sayid, Susan and Marcel were the ones to track the person down and show no Mercy. From time to time, they went simply out to get out for a bit.
When Hannah turned 16, she pulled Susan off to the side on training day. The younger Teenager had a hard time explaining to her how she felt. Then she told her the simple words. "I love you Susan..." When she felt that she was going to be rejected by her friend, Hannah began to turn away from Susan until she felt the arms of her friend wrapped around her. Hannah wrapped herself onto Susan as others saw what was going on. When they were spotted, Susan let go of her and nudged her to the training area where they were going to practice they're long blade fighting. Mom gave Hannah more training in hot wiring and how to operate Big rigs for when they jacked the vehicles, they would have somebody to be able to drive it without mom being there.
What happened to your character on Outbreak Day?:
A year later and now 17. On the day of the Outbreak, Hannah and a few trainees were returning from a job. Hannah was to observe the newcomers and see how they were working together and how they were when they worked alone. It was a basic task until a guard found one of them. Before the guard could pull out his firearm, Hannah had slipped in behind him and rammed one of her double edged Dagger right through the back of his head. The guards body fell to the ground. Even with her mask on, the others could feel that she wasn't pleased that she had to kill somebody for no reason. Now on her black Harley Davidson Fatboy, she was going to report to Mom what all had happened and her recommendations. Screaming and gunfire began to erupt all over Atlanta as people began to walk after others with what looked to be a hunger in their eyes. Not wanting to stop, she went full throttle and forced the other three to keep up with her to the safe house. But when they slowly approached, they could hear the gunfire from inside and a wave of walkers going in. People were escaping from any way they could find. Even falling to their deaths to escape being eaten. Looking back, the other three were in a black van. "Ram through! We need to help the others now!" After she had finished her statement, a sharp pain had went through her right side. Looking down, she saw blood beginning to come out of a bullet wound. Shaking her head, she raved the engine as the Van went plowing through the walkers. Letting go of the break, she let out a cloud of smoke and followed close behind the van. Once inside, the van veered to the side. Those that were still fighting piled into the van. Hannah had her M1911 Model handgun out firing into the creatures. She was looking for Susan. But the sound of a bike raving to life came from the back and went flying. Seeing that the entrance was now filled up again, she yelled for the Van to floor it and Drive. Hannah took her Motorcycle through the different passages to the back where the bikes were stored. And what she heard was true. One of the bikes were gone, the one that Susan used when they went out. Quickly closing the doors to the main building, she popped open the fuel tank and grabbed the jugs of Gasoline that sat against a wall near the lockers. She filled it as fast as she could. When done, she threw the jug to the side and heard the moaning and banging from the door. Putting the cap back on, she kicked started the bike. Hood up and mask over her face. She pulled out a pair of her riding glasses and went full throttle out of the building. Hannah knew of a place that Mom had in case they had to escape from Hideout. It was a far outside of Atlanta on the way to Athen's. She was hoping that Susan was going there as well. Everyone knew the different route's to it. Riding past and weaving around cars and even people, she made her way to the house. Atlanta was now in Full Chaos.
Approaching the house, she rode up the drive way where she saw the van rammed into a tree. Kicking the the kick stand down, she hopped off her bike and went running to the van. Peeking inside, she saw that those that escaped the hide out were now those things. It would seem that the one person that gotten into the van didn't warn them that he was bitten on the calf. Shaking her head, she went tot he house and saw it was dead quiet. No one was around. Turning back, she looked at the sight of Atlanta. Fire, smoke rose from all over the city. " I will find you Susan...even if I die in doing so...I will find you." Going inside, she went to where they kept the first aid kits, she patched her wound.
Describe your character's life after the Apocalypse:
- The next two years, Hannah had used the farm house as her hideout as it was suppose to be. With a massive map on the wall of the living area. She had X's marking the locations she had searched for Susan and possible other Survivors of the Thieves Creed. Unaware to both herself and Susan, that when they searched for each other, they were on the other side of the city from each other. Over time, she was starting to lose hope on ever finding on the person she had ever fallen in love with. On one morning, she took a pair of Binoculars and went to the highest building that she could reach on foot. Climbing up and killing anything that wasn't living, she went to the roof where there was a sign for HELP aimed at the sky. Looking around, she looked in one direction then the other. Finally, on her last sweep she saw Susan's face then her turning away. Susan was starting her journey. Hannah tried to scream for her, but her cries for Susan never reached her. She never turned back around. Running down the staircase, she had to book it back to the farm house. Darkness had enveloped the area by the time she had gotten back. Collecting as much fuel as she could, she strapped the small five gallon jugs into the hard case saddle bags. Rolling the bike to the side, she was going to set off in the morning after her. That night, she was rather restless. Like most nights anymore, but this time she was thinking about Susan. A smile came over her face as a lone tear slid down from her right eye.
When the sun did come up, Hannah was looking over the map to where she had saw Susan. Most likely, all the roads inside the City were going to be crowded. So she had to take the long way around. With bag on her back, Hannah jumped onto her Fatboy and kicked it back to life. Riding now, she was on her way to find her friend. Hannah the Raven wasn't going to stop until she found her.
- Hannah Madison Emritz
Aliases:
- Raven
- Shade
- Jade
Avatar Photo:
Age:
- 23 years old
Gender:
- Female
Appearance:
- Hannah stands at 5'9". Weighs in around 119 pounds. Her body is toned from her work out sessions. Her hair is dirty blonde that runs down to her neck in a ponytail from her mother's side, but her eyes are Jade color from her Father's side. Hannah's skin is a very light tan. On her left forearm is the Thieves Creed tattoo which says "In darkness we come out. Through the shadows we are watching. Beware the Thieves Creed. For we are many and we are everywhere" On her back expanding from both shoulders, half of her neck and half of her back is a tattoo of a Raven with it's wings spread out with Jade Green Eyes. On her right side below her ribs is a gun shot wound she had received when she was fleeing from Atlanta during the Outbreak. Wears a C 32 Cup Bra.
update:
Missing her left eye from a gun shot injury and wears a black leather eye patch.
Occupation (studies and job before the outbreak):
- One of the many thieves for the Thieves Creed.
Hometown (city, state, country):
- Atlanta Georgia, United States
Relationships (relatives, friends,...):
- Father: Donald Emritz, From Ireland ( Status: Dead, Died before the Outbreak because of owing money to a Loan Shark. Was gunned down at his apartment in Athen's Georgia USA.)
- Mother: Eva Emritz, From Norway ( Status:Dead, Beyond Dead before the Outbreak because of Donald owing money. Was stabbed multiple times in her chest, then took buckshot to the head at their apartment in Athen's Georgia USA)
- Susan Brielle Murphy: Age, 24 Close friend since the age of 10, fellow Thieves Creed member, Former lover. Status: unknown
- Sayid Jahzar: Age, 23, Friend and fellow Thieves Creed member. Status: Unknown, Is presumed dead until further notice.
- Marcel Nico Martez: Age, 28, Friend and fellow Thieves Creed Member. Status: Unknown, Presumed Dead until further Notice.
Weapons (currently in possession):
- No stock, Short barrel 12 Gauge buckshot load Lever action with Holster on her left side, attached to the belt.
-Black M1911 model 45 Caliber handgun, Right thigh holster.
- Two black throwing axes that is completly metal with no grips. Has an engraving of her nick name on the heads "Raven"
- One Rapier: has a full metal hand guard that protects her hand. Handle is Black as well as the sheath.
- Two double edged Daggers in Nylon sheathes on her right forearm.
Recently:
- Scar H (H meaning Heavy) four clips of the 308 caliber 30 round clips.
- M9 United States Army Issued sidearm, 3 clips, 9mm 20 round clips.
Items (clothing, backpacks, first-aid kits, etc...):
- Clothing: Black Jeans, black tight fitting shirt with no sleeves. Black socks, black bra, black under armour underwear, black Timberlake boots. Has a very thin trench coat with no sleeves, a black hood sewen into it. Wears a half black face mask that covers her nose down to her kneck. A pair of thin black leather gloves.
- Back pack which carries a spare set of clothing which is listed above. Minus the Coat with the hood, the mask and boots.
- One big hikers bottle filled with Water.
- Small black leather satchel attached to her belt in the rear with her lock picking set.
- two boxes of ammo for each gun, tucked in the Back pack.
Helmet
Mode of transportation:
- Either by foot
on her Black Harley Davidson 2015 Heritage Softail with the 103" Engine
2006 Red Long Nose 358 Peterbelt
List 3 or more good personality traits:
- Fast Thinker
- Smart
- Compassionate to those close to her.
- Patient
- Tough
List 3 or more bad personality traits:
- Bad Temper
- Insecure around strangers.
- Depressed
-
Distrusts Men
-
List 3 strengths:
- Good shot with the Handgun.
- High Endurance, allowing her to run far and fast if needed.
- Able to Drive cars, ride Motorcycles and drive Big rigs.
- Good at fighting with her bladed weapons.
- Lock Picking
- Nimble and flexible.
- Hot wiring
- Stealth
- Good at Scaling walls and climbing up buildings. (Term: Parkcore)
- Able to Hot wire vehicles.
List 3 flaws:
- Trust issues to strangers.
- While under pressure, becomes enraged.
- Tends to push her body to the limits to near exhaustion.
- From time to time, she tends to not eat for two days at a time.
- Has a hard time sleeping.
Describe your character's life before the Apocalypse:
- Hannah was born into a family of immigrants who loved their booze and gambling. Born in an Atlanta hospital. Her mother had named her after Hannah's grandmother back in Norway. It wasn't said that her parents didn't love her, but they knew she couldn't be raised in their style of life they live in. A few weeks after the birth, her father wrote in the best English he could saying, "I'm Hannah Madison Emritz. I'm a lost soul in this world. Please guide me." Wrapped in five towels, her parents put the little baby into a wooden basket and drove to an orphanage where her father kicked the front door, knocking it open. He set the basket in the doorway and fled without looking back. An old nun ran to the door with a baseball bat, only to find a basket with a crying baby inside. Reading the note, the old nun took little Hannah in. For years, Hannah was bullied by the boys inside the Orphanage. Which grew a hatred for males. Poking at her because her parents left her because of how ugly she was. One day, one of the bullies had pushed her to far by pushing her to the floor and laughed at it. Later that day, Hannah found herself a broken wooden broom handle. Walking up to the abusive Bully, she didn't give him warning nor allowed him to turn. Lifting her arm, she swung heavily in to the back of his knees. Then striking hard across his torso. When he went limp on the floor and the nun tried to help him. Hannah had already escaped the Orphanage and ran into the homeless section. Barely surviving on the streets alone, a woman dressed in all black clothing helped her when she was six years old. Taking Hannah to her safe house, the woman in black introduced her to other children and teens. Explaining of what they were and what they do. They were the Thieves Creed. Stealing to survive and to support each other. But before she could join, she had to go through introduction. Her first task was to steal something of her choice. Going through the streets, she walked into a butcher shop. Different meats hanging from the ceiling, displayed on different counters. When the butcher was busy with customers, Hannah began to stuff her pockets and severity space under her clothing she could manage. As she began to leave, the butcher shouted at her in a language she wasn't familiar with. Looking back, she saw the large blood stained man coming after her. Making a break for it, she bolted out the shop and noticed the woman in black standing across the street with children dressed like her. Hannah ran across towards them and become one with the group as they all moved at once.
After that moment, she was one step closer to becoming a part of the family, a member of the Thieves Guild. Upon reaching the hide out, Hannah gave them all the different meats to them. Their leader looked at two of them and pointed at her. Two teens grabbed Hannah and held her against a wall. The female leader explained that to become a full fledged member was to receive the Creeds Tattoo. "In darkness we come out. Through the Shadows we are watching. Beware the Thieves Creed. For we are many and we are Everywhere." The tattoo process took about five hours to complete on her left forearm because of her moving a bit. Exhausted and tired, . Hannah fell to the ground crying. Everyone came to her like a swarm. Each one giving her a kiss on the head and a hug. Until their leader sat in front with a set of black clothing. A kiss and a hug, she said to Hannah. "Welcome to the Thieves Creed my child. You are now part...of the family." In the Creed, whoever recruited a newcomer, had to train them in the ways of stealth, Deception, and whatever else they think they might need while on the hunt. So since their leader had brought Hannah in, it was her task to train her. Hannah was taught how to fight with blades, how to fire a handgun then shotguns. Was taught how to pick locks, and Hot wire cars and motorcycles. Another thing that she was taught was to scale walls and climb up the sides of buildings. Now a day's its known as Hardcore to many teenagers that have nothing really better to do. Years had went on, and when she was ten, their leader set her out. Confident that Hannah was ready, she sent along with her Children that were older then Hannah. Sayid Jahzar and Marcel Nico Martez. The three children went across all over Atlanta until Hannah spotted a young Teen inside a cardboard box. Stopping, she waved the others back and they began talking about taking her back. But who was to introduce this young lass to the family? Hannah walked over to her and introduced herself to the girl. The girl said her name was Susan Murphy. After a while of talking, the four went back to the hideout where Hannah introduced Susan to their leader where everyone was calling her Mom. Once mom put Susan through her first test and past, Hannah smiled at seeing it.
After Susan had received the tattoo of the Creed, Hannah came over to her with a set of black clothing. Handing it over to her, Hannah said to her. "Welcome to the Family Susan. I will teach you what I have learned so far by Mom." That day on for years, Hannah would train Susan the ways that she was taught years before by Mom. With time going by, and the years past by. Hannah began to start getting deeper and deeper feelings towards Susan. They did almost everything together. Went hunting for items together, if a member gotten assaulted by someone, Hannah, Sayid, Susan and Marcel were the ones to track the person down and show no Mercy. From time to time, they went simply out to get out for a bit.
When Hannah turned 16, she pulled Susan off to the side on training day. The younger Teenager had a hard time explaining to her how she felt. Then she told her the simple words. "I love you Susan..." When she felt that she was going to be rejected by her friend, Hannah began to turn away from Susan until she felt the arms of her friend wrapped around her. Hannah wrapped herself onto Susan as others saw what was going on. When they were spotted, Susan let go of her and nudged her to the training area where they were going to practice they're long blade fighting. Mom gave Hannah more training in hot wiring and how to operate Big rigs for when they jacked the vehicles, they would have somebody to be able to drive it without mom being there.
What happened to your character on Outbreak Day?:
A year later and now 17. On the day of the Outbreak, Hannah and a few trainees were returning from a job. Hannah was to observe the newcomers and see how they were working together and how they were when they worked alone. It was a basic task until a guard found one of them. Before the guard could pull out his firearm, Hannah had slipped in behind him and rammed one of her double edged Dagger right through the back of his head. The guards body fell to the ground. Even with her mask on, the others could feel that she wasn't pleased that she had to kill somebody for no reason. Now on her black Harley Davidson Fatboy, she was going to report to Mom what all had happened and her recommendations. Screaming and gunfire began to erupt all over Atlanta as people began to walk after others with what looked to be a hunger in their eyes. Not wanting to stop, she went full throttle and forced the other three to keep up with her to the safe house. But when they slowly approached, they could hear the gunfire from inside and a wave of walkers going in. People were escaping from any way they could find. Even falling to their deaths to escape being eaten. Looking back, the other three were in a black van. "Ram through! We need to help the others now!" After she had finished her statement, a sharp pain had went through her right side. Looking down, she saw blood beginning to come out of a bullet wound. Shaking her head, she raved the engine as the Van went plowing through the walkers. Letting go of the break, she let out a cloud of smoke and followed close behind the van. Once inside, the van veered to the side. Those that were still fighting piled into the van. Hannah had her M1911 Model handgun out firing into the creatures. She was looking for Susan. But the sound of a bike raving to life came from the back and went flying. Seeing that the entrance was now filled up again, she yelled for the Van to floor it and Drive. Hannah took her Motorcycle through the different passages to the back where the bikes were stored. And what she heard was true. One of the bikes were gone, the one that Susan used when they went out. Quickly closing the doors to the main building, she popped open the fuel tank and grabbed the jugs of Gasoline that sat against a wall near the lockers. She filled it as fast as she could. When done, she threw the jug to the side and heard the moaning and banging from the door. Putting the cap back on, she kicked started the bike. Hood up and mask over her face. She pulled out a pair of her riding glasses and went full throttle out of the building. Hannah knew of a place that Mom had in case they had to escape from Hideout. It was a far outside of Atlanta on the way to Athen's. She was hoping that Susan was going there as well. Everyone knew the different route's to it. Riding past and weaving around cars and even people, she made her way to the house. Atlanta was now in Full Chaos.
Approaching the house, she rode up the drive way where she saw the van rammed into a tree. Kicking the the kick stand down, she hopped off her bike and went running to the van. Peeking inside, she saw that those that escaped the hide out were now those things. It would seem that the one person that gotten into the van didn't warn them that he was bitten on the calf. Shaking her head, she went tot he house and saw it was dead quiet. No one was around. Turning back, she looked at the sight of Atlanta. Fire, smoke rose from all over the city. " I will find you Susan...even if I die in doing so...I will find you." Going inside, she went to where they kept the first aid kits, she patched her wound.
Describe your character's life after the Apocalypse:
- The next two years, Hannah had used the farm house as her hideout as it was suppose to be. With a massive map on the wall of the living area. She had X's marking the locations she had searched for Susan and possible other Survivors of the Thieves Creed. Unaware to both herself and Susan, that when they searched for each other, they were on the other side of the city from each other. Over time, she was starting to lose hope on ever finding on the person she had ever fallen in love with. On one morning, she took a pair of Binoculars and went to the highest building that she could reach on foot. Climbing up and killing anything that wasn't living, she went to the roof where there was a sign for HELP aimed at the sky. Looking around, she looked in one direction then the other. Finally, on her last sweep she saw Susan's face then her turning away. Susan was starting her journey. Hannah tried to scream for her, but her cries for Susan never reached her. She never turned back around. Running down the staircase, she had to book it back to the farm house. Darkness had enveloped the area by the time she had gotten back. Collecting as much fuel as she could, she strapped the small five gallon jugs into the hard case saddle bags. Rolling the bike to the side, she was going to set off in the morning after her. That night, she was rather restless. Like most nights anymore, but this time she was thinking about Susan. A smile came over her face as a lone tear slid down from her right eye.
When the sun did come up, Hannah was looking over the map to where she had saw Susan. Most likely, all the roads inside the City were going to be crowded. So she had to take the long way around. With bag on her back, Hannah jumped onto her Fatboy and kicked it back to life. Riding now, she was on her way to find her friend. Hannah the Raven wasn't going to stop until she found her.