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[center][color=goldenrod][b][h2] Ahem[/h2][/b][/color]
[sub][color=gray]THE TEENAGE ZOMBIE[/color][/sub][img]https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/originals/b4/b2/fd/b4b2fd6421490e76fae1208abfa67dc2.png[/img]
[color=Lightblue][i]"I was wearing gas masks before it was cool!"[/i][/color][/center] 

[color=goldenrod][center][u][b]Description:[/b][/u][/center][/color]
[b]Name:[/b] Unknown
[b]Relative Age:[/b] 17
[b]Gender:[/b] Male 

[b]Physical Description:[/b]
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[b]Gas Mask Description:[/b] 
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[color=goldenrod][center][u][b]Personality:[/b][/u][/center][/color]

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[b]Favorite Thing: [/b][Hider=Kitty][img]https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/originals/d1/dd/e4/d1dde4d97d7792a3c839a3af2254ee43.jpg[/img][/hider]
Kitty is his pet cat. Well the remains of a cat in a strange suspending blob of slime. Ahem is adamant that it is alive and well, despite it never moving. He carries it everywhere he goes always talking to and treating it like a normal cat.
 
[color=goldenrod][center][u][b]HISTORY:[/b][/u][/center][/color]
[b]Job: [/b] Teenage angst. Eat all the foods, complain and disobey. 
He was too young and lazy to have started working. 
[b]Story:[/b] Born before the end, Ahem was a young troublesome teen who had a real name and loving family before things all went bye-bye. He had ran away from home with his pet cat, for reasons long since forgotten. Considering himself quite the artist he decided to tag the top of an old grain silo. Instead, falling inside, him and kitty sat out the beginning of the end from within the confines of solid thick concrete walls. As time passed Ahem appeared to fair better than Kitty. But years of isolation and solitude reeked havoc on his sanity. Still today, many years later, after the many years of lonely solitude, Ahem remains caught up in denial, living in his own world of deluded fantasy.

[color=goldenrod][center][u][b]GEAR:[/b][/u][/center][/color]
[list][*]Back pack: tattered but sturdy. Lots of useful pockets.
[*]Guitar: electric V, no strings.
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