[centre][b][color=f7941d][h1]Sasha[/h1][/color][/b]
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[b]Name[/b]
Sasha Vonn

[b]Gender[/b]
female

[b]age[/b]
24

[b]birthplace[/b]
New York

[b]Personality[/b]
Sasha is quite a bright young woman, intelligent, skillful, diligent strong willed and a bit of a dreamer, Sasha keeps hope when no one else does. She has an inner strength she seeks when she feels she can't go on, and is quite dedicated to what she does. 

While she is kind, she doesn't show her softer side to too many people, in order not to be taken advantage of. She only shows that side to those she truly cares about. 

[b]Appearance[/b]
Sasha stands at exactly 5"3 inches. Her hair is typically shoulder length. She has bright green eyes, an a rough tattoo on her wrist. 

[b]occupation[/b]
Nurse 

[b]skills[/b]
[list]
[*]First aid skills due to her nursing abilities, Sasha is skilled in medical treatments
[*]She's a good shot with a gun
[*]She can cook
[*]She's good with a knife[/list]

[b]history[/b]
Sasha's life before the outbreak was normal. Normal family, normal school, normal everything. Her dad, who had always wanted a son, took her out camping and hunting, teaching her how to survive in the wild. Her mother wanted to have a good little lady, and taught her how to cook and sew. She did well in school, and wanting to become a doctor, she had to start as a nurse. She was in her second year of her studies to become a doctor when the outbreak happened. 

At first, it seemed that everything would be okay. She, and her parents, found themselves in a good group, a settlement quickly organised and walls built. They lost people, but they managed to build a safe haven. Sasha thought they might just live...not normally but at least it was more normal then out there. She found a guy, falling in love with him, and doing what she could for the community. Her medical skills came in handy, and Sasha felt like she belonged somewhere. She was happy. the threat of walkers was still there, but behind the walls, it was safe. 
.
And then the walkers came in numbers, their walls falling against the swarm. Their safe haven was overrun. She lost track of her parents, of her love. Of just about everyone. She's still not sure how she survived. 

She came across the bodies of her parents, both dead for all entirnity. And then she found her love, turned. It took all of her strength to shove the knife into his skull. She gathered up what supplies she could, and she began to walk. 

Haunted, she wanders the roads, surviving without really trying. In a way, she is the walking dead. [/centre]