Zombies character thread

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This thread is to give a description of the characters in the zombie role play. No particular form is necessary, as much or as little information as you want to include is fine.

 

Name: Mitch
Sex: male
Age: circa late 30s
Race: caucasian
Height: 5'7"
Weight: 165 lbs
Eyes: brown
Hair: brown, long and unkempt with large beard
Distinguishing features: jagged 6" scar from right eye to behind right ear

Mitch doesn't remember many things. He does remember growing up in the hills of rural Arkansas, how much high school sucked, and how much he hated his drill sergeant when he joined the infantry. He remembers the heat waiting to invade Iraq the first time around, but then things just are a big blur of fire fights, drug binges, and camp outs under bridges for about a decade, until he found himself back in a recruiter's office for some free coffee, and amazingly the Army wanted him again. He was even made a sergeant himself for his second invasion of Iraq, and he thinks he was sober and clean for most of his tour over there. He does not remember the IED that gave him a tramatic brain injury, but he does remember Bernie, the janitor at the V.A. Hospital in Minneapolis who had the good stuff that would really make the pain go away.

He still hates the heat, so he tries to stay where it's generally cooler, moving south with his old grocery cart full of stuff only when it gets really, really cold.

(Mitch tends to use rather vulgar language, but as this is a PG site, I will be writing his dialogue in censor mode. You can mentally translate the safer words for what he is really saying. Also, he is quite unpolitically correct, and his views are most emphatically not my views.)

Current arms:

Baby - customized AK-47 with folding stock and much better than average accuracy, rounds - 0
Machete
M136 AT4-CS rocket propelled grenade launcer, rounds yellow HP high penetration 1, red HEDP high explosive dual purpose 3, blue AST anti-structure tandem warhead 1.

 

Character Name: Ken Amano [天野賢]
Nicknames: Ken, Kenny, Ken-chan
Age: Late teens
Gender: Male
Race: Mixed Blood [Japanese/Caucasian]

Appearance:
Height: 5’6”
Build: Ken is slender and slightly muscular, but his strength is comparable to any adult his age committing himself to a light amount of strength exercise. His endurance and agility is much better.
Eyes: His big round eyes are pale green in colour, although less striking than that of true emerald eyes, they are more comfortable to look at.
Hair: Ken’s hair is soft like that of white satin and they are bright brown in colour, reflecting the sunlight when he stands under the clear sky. His hair is a bit long, with slight side burns at the side and bangs covering his forehead. The hair at his back was usually kept short albeit a bit untidy, since they were usually just cut with a pair of scissors (and not even through the hands of a proper barber). His hair was a bit messy as well, since he doesn’t take the time to tidy them.
Skin: Although he stays under the sun a lot, living at the south most of his life had left his skin brighter than his northern compatriots as he usually wear long-sleeved clothing to avoid the colder weather during the winters. His skin is a bit more tanned than those of pure Caucasian descent, but brighter than his close Asian cousins.
Distinguishing Feature(s): Ken doesn’t have any physical features that could set him apart from others. However, he could speak English, Japanese, Mandarin Chinese and Cantonese Chinese.


History:
Ken’s father is a Japanese businessman and his mother is an Australian teacher. Although born in Japan, he was brought back to Australia due to nationality issues when he was five. As a mixed blood, Ken has always been different from both his parents in terms of personality and the way he does things. Slightly less free spirited than his mother, but braver than his father, Ken is not afraid to try new things even if it requires him to give out more effort. He is also much nimbler and faster, though not necessarily stronger than boys his usual age thanks to him being coached for sprints and runs during his years in schools. He has good hand-eye coordination, something that he inherited from his mother and years of playing basketball and other sports (Not so hot about football due to his size and strength). Fortunately, Ken has also inherited the brain off his father, although he absolutely fails in anything related to advanced maths such as calculus. Ken is one of the people that can’t sing, period. Any attempt to do so will result in listeners suffering from various degrees of pain to their ear-lobes. As a long standing member of the Red Cross club since primary school, Ken is well-versed in various ways of helping with the physically wounded, although he is not a substitution for doctors or pharmacists. Ken was a fresh graduate from a local college. He was taking his only chance to do a little sightseeing trip before he would need to submit himself to the rigorous university life back in Perth, Australia. His first stop was the States, but unbeknownst to him, it would also be his last.





Name: Locke Aeon Lenster
Nickname: Locke
Age: 19
Gender: Male
Race: Caucasian

Appearance:
Height: 5'8"
Build: The 5’8” boy is a veteran in close combat and firing completion, with his body becoming more lean and athletic day after day. He is muscular, and had a lot of strength and agility to spare.
Eyes: His eyes are hazel, and had some sleepiness involved. But when needed, the mist of laziness is dispelled, revealing a pair of sharpened eyes.
Hair: : Locke used to have delicate natural platinum hair that he used to leave them dangling down his fore head and the back of his neck but as days gone by, he had them grown and tied them up into a pony tail.
Distinguishing Feature(s): Locke had scars over both his arms and at his back and chest, signifying the gruesome training that he had went through because of his fanatical father’s belief in the NWO conspiracy.


History:
Locke Aeon Lenster was given birth by a pair of unhappy couple: a soldier father and a teacher mother. His parents had divorced soon after his birth, with Locke living with his mother for the first twelve years of his life, and was raised as a perfectly normal boy in every respect. It was also at this time that he knew and befriended Ken Amano, the son of his mother's close colleague. It was also at this age that the two become very good friends and he realized his love for guns.

Later during his teenage years, an accident struck his family and he was forced to live with his father, a fanatic to various conspiracy theories. He remained close friend with Ken during the 7 years that he had to live with his 'addictive' father, who would force him to undergo various types of combat and survival trainings.
His father was thoroughly convinced that the New World Order would come one day, and they should all be prepared.

Well, the New World Order didn't come. But the Dawn of the Dead sure did...

 

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