Appearance: [hider=Steph][img=http://i.imgur.com/djqRLdr.png][/hider]

Name: Stephanie Dixon

Age: 17

Gender: Female

Species: Human

Specialties: Her years before the event were spent living out a very mundane cross between 'foul bachelorette frog' and 'it's not my fault I'm not popular', so it's natural her years in front of screens have given her a very varied knowledge of heroes in all media. Just don't ask her anything about Twilight.

Weapons/Skills: Steph wields a brass-plated Walther P99, as many spare clips as she can carry, and has the skills to shoot it with reasonable accuracy.

Favorite Games/Shows: Final Fantasy, Doctor Who, James Bond, Saint's Row, Game of Thrones

Background: Staphanie was a quiet, shy, introverted, insecure girl, until shit went down. The characters from her favorite games and shows came to life, and wreaked havok on the world. Having to defend herself from her heroes (and in some cases, secret crushes) changed her. Where she previously avoided and was nervous of other people, now she was openly and shamelessly apathetic and sociopathic. She stole a gun, and used it to murder the queue for the local shooting lessons in cold blood. Now armed with the knowledge and skills as how to fire a gun, as well as owning an actual gun, and enough ammo to last a lifetime.

[i]"...What? It's not as if all the people the heroes killed were going to miss the cash I looted from their still-warm corpses...Don't judge me.

Shut up. Let's go kill heroes!"[/i]

"What's this roleplay about?": Earth