Name: Amanda Lynn (Last name unknown)
Nicknames: Amy, people have also called her Lynn though it is less common.
Age: 16
Gender: Female
Date of birth: June 20th.

Eye color: Hazel
Hair color: An Amber almost color
Skin color: More on the pail side.
Clothing: She tends to wear sweatshirts and stuff during all times she can bear it.
Scar(s): On her right arm she has a long scar that she is very much ashamed of.

Religion: None
Nationality: American
Personality: Amanda may look a bit, well tough, but inside she is a real sweat heart. She can get lost in the things she is doing very easily, and when pulled out of what you may call her own world be very snappy. She is more on the quiet side of the spectrum, though she isn't a complete mute. If she is in a group she will not speak unless it is necessary. Amanda has a hard shell to break, and trust issues is just part of the problem. Her heart is easily won over though, which may be her greatest weakness. When she cares about something, she protects it all force.

Fears:

• Losing people she cares about
• Getting too attached to someone.
• Spiders. Not ethical or reasonable, she just is.

Weaknesses:

• Fighting with her own mind, and herself
• Not showing what she means.

Strengths:

• Was taught some basic fighting skills, shooting, and archery before her mother disappeared.
• Quick on her feet
• Creativity
• Smart

Downfalls:

• Neglectful
• A thief at times of need.
• Selfish
• Stubborn

This women was her mom. She was a strong, and caring person. She stuck right by her daughters side during the downfall during the hardest times of them all. She taught her a lot of survival skills, such as shooting and to the extreme of what crops were edible. She tried to pretend as if everything was normal throughout the world ending. She attempted to home school her and everything. (See Bio for what happened.)


Is Freddy even his real name. Molly was with him for about 3 years before she found evidence that showed that it might not be. He is abusive, liar and the biggest cheating bastard you could find. Molly took forever to find this out but once she did she left. She left that day, 3 years in the relationship pregnant with his baby. Molly had told Amanda when she was 5, after she asked for the 100th time. Freddy is now part of, and is close to what you might call royalty in the most bad-ass clan you have ever seen, going by another name.


Candie is the one friend that Amanda had in her life. At least she is the only one she actually considered a friend. She trusted this person with her life. She knew that she would never betray her anyway and that they would fight through the tough times together. She might have actually had a small crush on her, but who could blame her. Candie was a funny, creative individual. She was so enthusiastic and positive. Yes positive. She believed, which made Amanda believe more too. (See Bio for what happened)



Age when Government fell: 3, She has no memory of the government falling.

Her story up to know?:

Her mother tried to shelter her in way. She pretended nothing was going on, but no mater how much she tried she couldn't hide the sheer truth. By the time she was five she had seen enough to cause a grown man to lose their mind. She knew death and betrayal. Her mother had gone to multiple groups over the years, hoping to settle down in one place.

Around the time Amanda was seven the most life changing event happened.

They had just left one of the groups, for reasons she doesn't remember. They walked towards one of the old city's and they had stepped in behind a house. The voices her mother heard made her jump out of her skin, and she could tell they were approaching the two. Molly sent a glance over to Amanda before she picked her up, covering her mouth, and shoved her into a small vent. Her last words were, " I love you, stay here and be quiet." She shoved a gun in her hand before she turned to hide herself but it already to late.

There and front of her stood a group of men. One of the men she reconized from the photos, Freddy. She stared at him, as he made the smirk. "Oh, look I can have her forever now." The remark was followed by a laugh. The men approached her. Her mother held out her gun at them, her fingers trembling. "Take one more step." Then the gun fired though the air. A man fell followed by swearing. She went to go run away, but too more followed her. They outran her and trapped her with in their arms.

Amanda sat in shock and stared. Her lungs wanted to scream, but there was barely any air came to them and the tears fell like an ocean.

That was the last day she had ever saw her mother.

After that she was alone, hoping from group to group. The group she stayed the most was the group she met Candie. She stayed there for about a year and half. She had to say it was one of the happiest experiences she had in her life. This was till Candie fell ill. It was never determined what she had but she died on her tenth birthday. The day she died was the worst for everyone in the group. Everyone- everything fell apart after that. Candie was the glue. The one that kept everyone together. That day she died, Amanda ran away from the group. She had been group hopping since then. Alone. It was how she planned to live out her life, because getting close meant getting hurt.