[hider=Morgan Potočnik]NAME: Morgan Potočnik

AGE: Twenty-six

GENDER: Female

LIKES: Coffee, biking, her pansexuality, all things apple or apple-flavored, playing video games (despite the fact she's awful at them), etc.

DISLIKES: Rain, [i]generic[/i] mac and cheese (it's nasty!), tobacco, the thought of dying, people complaining more than helping, etc.

WEAPON: A baseball bat, originally bought for home self-defense

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MISC: When the outbreak first started, Morgan was home alone and dead asleep in the apartment she shared with her girlfriend. Her first encounter with a zombie was in her own home, thinking an intruder had broken in only for it to be her zombified partner instead. Despite all attempts to reason with her, Morgan found herself forced out of the house rather empty-handed, with only the self-defense bat she grabbed from under their bed on-hand. 

Thankfully, lady luck decided to smile down on her (albeit cruelly), when she stumbled upon a lone corpse of a soldier, his weapons seemingly missing, whilst trying to navigate the chaos in the streets. Dragging his body out of sight, Morgan stripped his person of any sort of protective gear for herself. At least then she would have some better protection rather than a flimsy onesie, or so Morgan figured.[/hider]