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Latest revision as of 21:08, 18 April 2014
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CharactersI have 3, each with their own unique story and personality. Zacharie is my human character and is motivated by his missing family, as well as by his own strong will. The Scarred Man is a strange, mutilated zombie that has a mysterious and tragic past. GG Albion is my changeable, non-binary gendered character who is a mystery even to myself, his/her creator.
Zacharie BatteurA facially scarred, albeit attractive, Mexican-Italian man stands before you, with a sly grin on his face. You would feel more intimidated by him, if it weren't for the fact that he's rather short and a bit pudgy. He introduces himself as Zacharie Batteur, and asks you if you have seen his son, Hugo, or his husband. You shrug and give him your best wishes, then move on to wherever else your journey may lead you.
The Scarred ManYou cautiously slip into the next building to try and find some shelter from the pouring rain. Upon entry, you almost run right into a creature right out of nightmares. What faces you is an obviously infected man who is horribly mutilated and scarred across every square inch of his body, almost to the point of making him unrecognizable as an ex-human. You're tempted to give him a rude nickname like Scarry. Scars-alot? Maybe just The Scarred Man. That works. He claws with empty eyes at a dead generator, denting it slowly... painfully... slowly. You shudder, clear your head, and silently back out of the building, right back into the storm.
GG AlbionYou were walking along, minding your own business, when all of a sudden you realized a shady figure following you ominously from behind. Who is this person? The assumed survivor supplies you with their name in a very hard to make out, monotone voice. GG? What does GG stand for? What is their gender? Why do they never take off their gas mask and hardly ever talk? Why are you asking all these rhetorical questions... who even cares? It's the zombie apocalypse. We ain't got time for this.
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