User:Scout/Chickengirloffire
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Info
Status: Dead
Target Gain XP and get zombeie skills
Bio: When alive, she tries to believe that the horrible deeds she does when undead are just awful nightmares, nothing more. Such awful nightmares though... A insistent desire to kill humans and feast, yet taking care of her chickens as tenderly as a zombie could. Of forgetting everything she knew, except for her friends. Of writing sick poetry for a sign to go around her neck, and of killing everything in sight. Her friends draw her out of her brooding, which is a good thing. If they didn't she would just keep committing suicide, as she believes she is immune to the infection. Everyone else knows the truth however... A disturbance in the routine can also cause the suicidal actions.
The situation:
My characters are three Sisters, Chickengirloffire, ChickenZombieGirl, and SurvivorChickenGirl.
Like SurvivorChickenGirl, ChickenZombieGirl can remember her life as a human. Unlike SurvivorChickenGirl, ChickenZombieGirl chose to go down a dark path of Zombie-Hood alone. Chickengirloffire can't remember her life as a human when she was a Zombie, but she has dim remembrances of 'nightmares' about when she was a Zombie while she is human. Because of their differences, they decided to part ways in Malton, so that they would not inadvertently hurt each other.
ChickenZombieGirl roams in North and South Blythville, SurvivorChickenGirl lives in Yagoton, and Chickengirloffire calls Paynteron home. They have never seen each other since the outbreak.
One thing all the sisters share however, is an obsession with barbecue sauce.
Descriptions
Survivor: A young girl is walking towards you with a big smile on her face, offering you a boiled egg. She is wearing a waterproof watch, and seems friendly enough. She has frequent 'nightmares' about her being a zombie, but they CAN'T be real, Right? RIGHT?!?
Zombie: When I'm a zed, I think as a horde,
And that's the reason I won't be ignored,
Gesture, rattle, groan,
I'm getting help for what I can't do alone.
►No target yet◄
Don't worry, it's not just you.
I'm a Zed, killing's what I do. ~Poetic Zed
Barracade plan
Paynterton
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