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Name: Cat

Age: 25

Occupation: Thug, mostly got into fights and protected his gangs boss.

Appearance/Clothing:
Stands 6'8 and his body is littered with scars, wears black fingerless gloves with some small silver spikes around the knuckles. Wears a raggedy black jacket with grey brown fluff around the collar and navy blue jeans.

Equipment: Prefers melee combat, especially hand to hand. Wears a pair of gloves with some metal around the knuckles to deal damage. A metal pipe, a pocket knife, a bottle of water, and five protein bars.

Personality: One would call this man a true born psychopath. He's calm and collected, hardly ever seeming to react to anything or be bothered. The good points he has is he is calm, brave, hardworking, full of determination, and is a excellent fighter. His bad points however are pretty severe. He lacks much humanity, uncaring of the suffering of others. In fact, he enjoys it and acts like a kid with candy by it. Lacking in mercy and the scale of what is right or wrong, it doesn't matter what or who is in his way on the path of survival. Murdering a child or killing someone to fill a daily meal doesn't bother him. He's pretty smart and won't just jump in a situation in which will mean pointlessly dying. Very little interest in people, he isn't social and rarely talks to others, preferring to simply ignore them. The only one he seems to care for is his twin sister. Even though he can sometimes be cruel to her, he cares quite a deal about her and is probably the only reason he isn't completely unstable. He much enjoys it more killing the living, and usually stays clear of Zombies since usually him and his sister would get overwhelmed otherwise.

History: Cat was born in the world of dark alleys of New York along with his twin sister. Born secretly among a gang, him and his sibling grew up as thugs. They never met their parents, nor did Cat care. Their names given as code names instead of actual human names, they were brought up to be the best of the best in stealing, smuggling, and violence. Cat fit in with the atmosphere fine, uncaring what he stole or from who since the age of eight. His twin on the other hand had a bit more difficulty. Hard on her, he forced her to do whatever their group wanted, while also making her swear to be a man instead of a weak girl. Believing in order for them to survive, they would have to become men and be the strongest.

As they grew up, they had minimal education, barely able to read and write, but as they grew, so did their jobs. Stealing turned to violence, and Cat reveled in it. Fighting proved his strength, and the suffering of others misfortune felt like something of a reality check for others. Though he got hurt quite a few times since his combat was strictly physical and not with guns, finding getting his hands bloody more thrilling and satisfying.

His twin however mostly only stuck with stealing or practicing first aid and did not share the same depth of passion for violence. Instead his twin dreamed of a normal life. At the ages of twenty, Cat granted his twin's wishes and they ran away, ending up fleeing to LA. After five years in hiding and scrambling for food, the end of the world happened. Their only means of being saved gone, and now it was only them, those behind, and zombies. How thrilling. 

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Name: Dog
Age: 25
Occupation: Thief/Field Medic
Appearance/Clothing: Lean skinny figure with a toned body standing around 6'0. Dresses in baggy boy clothes. Wears tight bandages around the chess and a tank top under her black t shirt along with a bulky old dark brown raggedy jacket. Wears black gloves and holed up brown sneakers.

Equipment: Being used mostly as a pack mule, she carries most of the things between the two of them.
-A raggedy navy blue backpack.
-A baseball bat.
-A metal pipe.
-two pocket knives.
-Two pistols.
-Two boxes of pistol ammo.
-A small axe.
-Ten protein bars.
-Two containers of water.
-Two stale loafs of bread.

Personality: Unlike her brother, Dog is much more friendly. She is kind hearted, dependable, strong willed, a knowledgeable fighter and marksman, and socialable. However she's stubborn and hard headed, more likely to run into a dangerous situation rather than thinking it through. She's a little bit of a hot head and doesn't usually take no for a answer. Despite her history, she doesn't like doing what she feels is wrong, and usually ends up letting her twin do everything for her when it comes to tough decisions and violence. Having wanting to change her ways, she tends to believe what others say and give them the benefit of the doubt. She's quite lacking when it comes to economics, politics, money, and a lot of things normal people know. Her brother being more clever in more dangerous situations. Sometimes she acts a bit like a child, mostly around her brother.
History: Mostly the same as Cat. She grew up as a boy due to her brothers forcement. Being threatened that he would leave her if she didn't become strong like a man. Her twin being the only family, she stuck to him like glue and made sure he didn't go too far in his violent habits. She studied more on first aid, having been used to patching up her brother and fellow gang members. It was more preferable over actual violence or dirty jobs.

Sorry for any mistakes. Using a iPhone to do this xD if you like it better, I can make Dog a kid of ya like.

(Don't worry I will change the pics just need to find acceptable photos)