[CHAR] Chicken Leg [OPEN]

Active Characters

Roman Martin Presley [X]

Jonathan McCallen [X]

Catherine Aranea-Divisa [X]

Honey Miller [X]

Prudence Olvia [X]

Dropped Characters

Mihara Rin
Dimas Domljanović

[Leaves]

Reserved

[Leaves]

Roman Martin Presley

”I’m going to go ahead and stand outside. If anyone asks, I’m outstanding.”

General Information

Name: Martin Presley

Legend: N/A

Species: Human

Gender: Male

Age: 19

Appearance: Martin’s appearance is pretty plain looking. He doesn’t have any remarkable features that make the girls go gaga. His overall physique will barely help him pass a physical education test. There is muscle inside him, but unfortunately, he isn’t visible.

The kid does have a dimple on his right cheek. If anything, it might be his best feature. Martin’s hair is fairly long for a guy but doesn’t go past the ears. His bangs are what gives off a “hoodlum” appearance. Speaking of unimpressive, Marin is only 5’6. Not very tall for a male teenager.

Personality: Marin is extremely competitive. He likes to challenge himself and others as well. This could go on to explain his cheery and playful attitude. Still a child, his mindset has not quite matured as of yet.

He does have a few missing mannerism due to a lack of parenting role models. Martin will often speak out of turn or from his mind. The dialogue can come off as a bit rude, but his intentions are false. The teenager simply does not know his own wrongdoings.

Martin also lacks common sense. The kid is a clutz through action and words. He is book-smart, but not street-smart. Slang words and certain phrases are used incorrectly by him. More importantly, he is an overanalyze. Martin goes over several scenarios by brain-storming, but he hardly ever matters because his clumsiness messes things up.

Condition: Wasted

Recreational Knowledge

Likes: Eating, Puns, Competition, Awkwardness, and Company.

Dislikes:Tripping, Bugs, Bandits, Chicken, and Losing.

Hobbies: One of Martin's hobbies is gambling. The man cannot stop putting stuff at stake. Another recreational activity of his is telling jokes.

Strengths: Martin is incredibly strong and durable. If given, he can act like a tank in most battles. Another valuable strength is his undying will to win. Lastly, Martin knows how to lighten the mood in a situation.

Weaknesses: One of Martin’s weaknesses might come as his inability to take things seriously. Even then, the kid doesn’t know how to solve situations without the means of violence, he is incredibly headstrong. Another weakness is his clumsiness.

Theme Song:General Theme:Just the Tip - Zebrahead
Battle Theme: Mute City - SSBB & Gourmet Race Remix

Combat Ready

Weapon:Martin through most of his life because of the turmoil brought by the apocalypse. He definitely did not know how to defend himself. Most of the problem relied on the fact he did not have a weapon. Life became incredibly hard.
Fortunately, an unlucky moment brought him the weapon he so needed. By using most of his allowance, the boy managed to buy a meal which included a chicken leg with two sides. He forgot the taste of chicken and became enlightened to try something nostalgic.
Of course, his clumsy self dropped the drumstick in a puddle of radioactive waste. What he thought would be a tragic event turned into a lifetime of opportunities. The chicken leg increased in size and shifted to a greenish color. The boy curiously picked up the food item and figured he could turn it into a poultry weapon. The chicken leg did provide problems regarding the weight. Martin could barely lift the item above the ground. Although, after a week, he somehow found the strength to swing it around with ease. Apparently, the poultry weapon does have a “Thor’s hammer” rule. No one else can pick it up for some reason. Maybe they have to be worthy or something?

Powers: Marin is strangely less affected by radioactive waste. Through some odd reason, the teenager is stronger than an average person. As expected, he does have excellent durability too.

Techniques: No techniques as of right now.

Skills: Martin excels at heavy lifting or tasks that require formidable strength. Additionally, the teenager does spend extra time analyzing different scenarios to guarantee a win.

Gear: Martin only has a string backpack. Inside, there is a granola bar he’s been saving for a critcal moment. Unopened. No, really!

Level:1

The Story Behind the Man

Backstory: Martin’s age during the Week of Hell was extremely young. At the age of four, he could not acknowledge the seriousness of the disaster. His young mind began to develop and life stripped his innocence. The apocalypse took most of his learning and replaced it with survival tips.
Proper things come harder for Martin to understand because of his childhood. His parents did not have much time to teach him as they tried proving for him. To make matters worse, they performed a lot of immoral decisions. They took essential needs from people who most likely needed it more. His parents taught him not to follow their example and just joked when something dire happened.
They sooner perished after rubbing a group of raiders the wrong way. Martin must had been ten years old when he lost his parents. The parents hid their boy in a safe compartment before their demise. After that, Martin had to fend for himself for almost a decade.
There were moments of stress during his survival. He knew he had to find a settlement before anything else. Luckily, he found a secure place; however, he found an impulse on gambling. The teenager had a fair amount of money but gambled all of it away.

Ambitions/Goals: Martin only wishes to avenge his parents. Another ambition of his is conquering the biggest gamble of all: to see if The End is true.

Addiction/Mental Health:Impulse Control Disorder- Gambling and Jokes

[Kuro]

Rin

_{O K A W A R I / / T W E N T Y - F O U R}

_{Character Theme: DJ Okawari - Four Water}

_{"Even if you have your reasons and there are things you can't tell me, no matter what, I'm on your side." - Historia Reiss}

_{[ ❇ ] I N F O R M A T I O N}

---

Name: Mihara Rin

Legend: Okawari

Gender: Female

Species: Human

Height: 149 cm

Weight: 36 kg

Hair Color: Unknown

Eye Color: Unknown

Complexion: Fair

Body Composition: Lithe

Condition: Joe

Level: One

_{[ ❇ ] A P P E A R A N C E}

---

Lithe and youthful, Rin is essentially a toothpick when compared to other survivors from the Week of Hell. Most just pass it off as she had never fully developed as a child, but the true reason Rin is so small is simply her Japanese heritage. Rin has the same olive skin and slimmer oval eyes common in Asia, although just like her hair, anything to do with Rin's eyes is unknown to the outside world. Often seen wearing a visor helmet to hide her face, Rin also wears a jacket with the kanji for spirit, some shorts, rugged knee guards, and a pair of converse sneakers.

_{[ ❇ ] P E R S O N A L I T Y}

---

Put in the most simplest way, Rin is a woman held back by her own flaws. In truth, Rin is a kind sweetheart, wanting to make someone's day if she could--to bring hope in a world where death is a common occurance. However, outside a small circle of friends, Rin sees this as relatively impossible due to her stuttering disorder that has persisted since childhood. Rin is often afraid to speak her mind in fear of her stuttering being painfully obvious. As a result, wearing the visor helmet is no longer just for remembering an old friend, but also to keep others from matching a face to her voice.

_{[ ❇ ] L I K E S & D I S L I K E S}

---

✔ DJ Okawari
✔ Kindness
✔ Sushi
✔ Candy
✔ Dango

✘ Infighting
✘ Feral zombies
✘ Hostile robots
✘ Committing crooked acts
✘ Cracking jokes about her stuttering

_{[ ❇ ] S T R E N G T H S & W E A K N E S S E S}

---

✔ Has a lithe body capable of crawling through tiny holes or places most people wouldn't fit.
✔ Capable of sprinting long distances without breaking a sweat because of her tiny frame.
✔ While she struggles with English, Rin's kind attitude can quickly dissolve a conflict if shit happens to hit the fan.

✘ Struggles with a grasp on the English language, and frequently stutters as a result.
✘ Despite being distrustful of others, she is easily persuaded by false or actual kindness.
✘ Evident through her relationship with Nanase, Rin often struggles with letting go of people she cares for.

_{[ ❇ ] H O B B I E S}

---

• Listening to DJ Okawari
• Painting various works of art
• Folding paper into origami

_{[ ❇ ] W E A P O N S}

---

Spray Paint Cans: An array of colorful cans of spray paint salvaged from an old garage. Primarily used to blind someone or alert them by tagging an object, Rin also uses them occasionally to practice her kanji.

_{[ ❇ ] T E C H N I Q U E S}

---

Smelling Colors: With a spray can, Rin sprays paint onto someone's face. It can be harmful if ingested, but the spray paint's true potential is in blinding someone.

Banksy Lives: Like the graffiti artist Banksy, Rin can quickly create murals or markings by tagging objects, allowing her to confuse opponents long enough to make a swift get away or ready for an ambush.

_{[ ❇ ] S K I L L S}

---

• Rin is somewhat bilingual, however, she doesn't have quite the same grasp of English as she does with Japanese.
• A capable artist, Rin can make paintings or drawings in exchange for potential resources.
• Finally, Rin is talented at repurposing objects for something else entirely different.

_{[ ❇ ] G E A R}

---

Electronic Components: Important pieces required to ensure the rebooting of Nanase in the future.

Composition Notebook: A small notebook that Rin uses when her stuttering stops her from explaining what she is trying to say.

Randoseru: A repurposed backpack that her father bought long ago for Rin as an elementary student, now used to carry her belongings.

_{[ ❇ ] B A C K G R O U N D}

---

Mihara Rin was the only child to a married Japanese couple that had resided in Tokyo, Japan. Her father had been a prosperous businessman dabbling in robotics, and in order to supplement his business dealings the Mihara family moved repeatedly throughout Tokyo and the surrounding areas. While Rin had been spoiled by her father's wealth, she was left without the companionship of children around her age. Eager to test one of his newest products, her father gave his daughter a robotic attendant by the name of Nanase, who would be Rin's constant companion.

Whereas the masses had only seen robots as tools for their own advantage, Rin formed an odd bond with Nanase. The two of them would partake in childish activities such as tag or hide and seek, leading Rin to feel as if the robot was truly her friend. By her sixth birthday, Rin's father would be given a contract that required him to move to the United States, and like before, he brought his family with him. However, this had some technical difficulties for Rin, as she had just a small grasp of the English language, and found it difficult to communicate with the other children in her school.

As a result of this language barrier, Rin developed a stuttering disorder created from her attempt to converse through English. Eventually, it had taken a turn for the worst when her fellow classmates would bully Rin because of her constant stuttering, and while her father threatened to sue the school until they took action, Rin would soon only trust those closest to her with what she wanted to say verbally. Outside of her family and Nanase, Rin would be as meek as a mouse, becoming quiet and essentially turning invisible in crowds of people in both her school and outside class.

Fast forward a few years, and the Week of Hell had begun. Scientists were blamed for playing god when the deceased came back with a cannibalistic appetite, and the world's robots turned on humanity. Her parents were eliminated quickly, and Rin would have proved as an easy target for Nanase. Nevertheless, the then nine year old had a stroke of luck, and Nanase decided to protect Rin from the new horrors of the world. Together, both robot and child traveled the lands as refugees, seeking out a safe location to at least survive the night away from the rotting meat bags and killer robots.

Yet, in the end, all good things must come to an end. Nanase's programming began to fall into disrepair, and the attendant robot ceased to work in the middle of nowhere. Distraught, Rin cried over her fallen friend as she repeatedly pushed buttons and toyed with the wiring in an attempt to bring back Nanase, but nothing would work. A few hours passed by while Rin sat in silence next to her friend before she had an idea. Removing some of the wiring and important pieces, Rin made a promise to Nanase that she would find a new body for the attendant to use in the future, should there be a time and place.

Additionally, Rin severed Nanase's head from the rest of her body, salvaging the electronic components inside to sell them off at some outpost in order to survive. Wearing it as a token of remembrance, Rin made way to a place by the name of Pallet Town, where she was nearly killed on the spot until someone realized she was human. Once inside, Rin sold the salvaged electronic parts for a place to stay inside the walls that surrounded the town. Mostly left alone to her own devices, Rin took any odd job she could find, until she heard of a wonderful place called The End outside the local bar, where she decided to turn a new leaf in search of the mysterious city.

_{[ ❇ ] A M B I T I O N S}

---

There are a number of goals that Rin seeks to accomplish. Before the Week of Hell, her family was on top of the world in terms of wealth. Suddenly forced to become a refugee struggling to survive in a dangerous world has had quite the shock for Rin, and reaching The End promises some normality in her life rather than fighting off flesh hungry beings or robots hellbent on murdering humans each and every day. Despite the city being a possible ruse in a world turned primitive, Rin still believes it to be a better option instead of sitting around waiting to die in a makeshift city with only a blanket to her name.

Also, while the radio announcer stated that they would not welcome robots into their city, Rin believes that The End may have a possibility to bring Nanase back to life. If the city is truly what it is said to be, Rin is hopeful that there might be still an engineer or robotics scientist somewhere within The End. If by chance there is someone who could help Rin, she would be willing to go to the extreme to save an old friend. Whether this means holding them hostage with threats to assault them if they don't comply or some other matter, Rin would do anything to see Nanase rebooted.

Last but not least, Rin wishes to open her own club in the near future somewhere in the world. Similar to a modern bar or night club, Rin just wants a place where everyone can have fun to dance to tunes or form new relationships in a world where a weapon is often pointed at someone's head. While this is simply a disguised desire to eat (and eventually serve) sushi as she once did as a kid, Rin also wishes to put hope back into the lives of the new world. The world has turned to shit since the Week of Hell, and it just needs one long and relaxing break of hope rather than despair.

_{[ ❇ ] A D D I C T I O N S & M E N T A L H E A L T H}

---

In terms of addictions, Rin is hardly seen without her visor helmet or an old music player, which she often listens to an early 2000s musician by the name of DJ Okawari--leading to the locals of Pallet Town dubbing her as Okawari. While Rin is a sane human being, she still isn't without flaws that affect her mental health. Doctors labelled her stuttering issue as a mental disorder, and Rin struggles to formulate certain words if she tries to speak. Since Rin hardly speaks to begin with, it isn't much of a problem, but she feels shame when someone points it out.

[Polaris North]

Johnny

"Death comes to us all. Fortunately, Death's appointment with me has been delayed."

General Information

Name: Jonathan McCallen

Legend: Masked Vigilante

Species: Human

Gender: Male

Age: 40

Appearance: He stands at a height of 5'10". He seems to have a muscular athletic type of body thanks to training. No one knows what's beneath the mask, since it has been fused to his face and he has no way of removing it - even if he wished to - unless someone would pry it off and take off his skin while they're at it. A voice emulator has been embedded into his throat. Underneath his clothing is a disturbing sight - flesh wrinkled and bruised, looks like it's decaying but it's really not.

Personality: Jonathan is one that you would call determined; evidenced when even if it has been years since he had seen the last clue for his find, he still never gave up. He has admirable conviction and would see everything through to the end. Though, this isn't to say that he doesn't get sidetracked. In fact, the main reason why he hasn't completed his mission is because he keeps on stopping to help other people. He is sympathetic towards people in need of help - especially when they're trying to find a missing person. He's always willing to help.

That isn't to say that he is not one without faults. A kind-hearted person isn't the type to survive in the post-apocalyptic world. Fortunately for Jonathan, he has survived thus far; thriving thanks to his mutations and whatnot. He has grown cautious, yes, but he still gives second chances to people he thinks deserve them. Another trait that isn't very common and also very dangerous to have in the currently world. He does have standards when it comes to giving out these second chances - and also, once you waste your second chance, you shouldn't expect Jonathan to ever treat you the same ever again.

However, one should note that Jonathan is extremely aware of the state and condition of the world. It's just that he wants to see the good in the world. He is actually pretty ruthless when it comes to those he finds as dangerous and often quite merciless. Jonathan is a realist and actually thinks of the chances of saving someone - if it is anywhere below five percent, he would probably not go. This kind-hearted nature stems from his own desire to not see anyone be separated from their families ever again.

Condition: Wasted

Recreational Knowledge

Likes:

• Chocolate
• Radiation
• Storms
• Animals
• Children

Dislikes:

• Robots that would attack him in sight
• Feral Zombies
• Bandits
• Sterile Environments
• Fast Currents

Hobbies:

• He seems to always look back at his journal when he has nothing better to do.
• When alone, he seems to dance alone - a ballroom dance whilst humming to himself in his robotic voice.
• He makes small little crosses and even sculptures of humans - his friends and family.

Strengths:

• He has military training from the time before the week of Hell. Knows parkour.
• Strives in radiated places. With the normal dose found nowadays, he seems to be stronger than average. Due to radiation, he doesn't need to eat or drink anything.
• Has what pretty much means a strong will; if anything, he just wouldn't talk.

Weaknesses:

• He isn't able to emote properly because he is mute and his voice emulator can only speak robotically and no one can see his face. Often leads to misunderstandings.
• He ceases to function without radiation. He has a dependence on it, especially since there is no other conceivable way for him to intake energy.
• He seems to always want to see the good in people; often giving them a second chance. This can lead to some unsavory circumstances. This does not apply to robots or bandits.

Theme Song:

Combat Ready

Weapon:

• Metal Pipe: It is a very durable metal pipe that doesn't seem to break no matter what it hits. It isn't very special aside from the beautiful red, black and white markings around it. Jonathan doesn't know why it is like that since he found it as that. Like him, it seems to strengthen the more concentrated the radiation is, so he found it very apt to keep it.

Powers:

• Radioactive Healing: A rather self explanatory power. His cells have mutated to the point of finding radioactivity as its main source of energy. Hence, they replicate quickly in the presence of radiation which helps with healing himself. The more concentrated the radiation, the faster he can heal. This also expels his need for food and, to some extent, water. He does prefer still eating and drinking. However, because of this, he becomes human once more, even a little weaker than average, if he is in a sterile environment that doesn't allow him to get any radiation. Prolonged absence of radiation has the possibility of weakening him to the point where he can't function. Food can give him energy but it is less effective than normal.
• Enhanced Strength: In the presence of radiation, he is able to let loose and strain his muscles so that he may be able to achieve above Olympic strength. This doesn't mean he can just punch someone unconscious just like that, unless it is a well placed strike, but it would at least hurt a lot more.

Techniques:

• Plumber Swing: Using the pipe on hand, he uses all of his enhanced strength to swing it. The resulting force would be enough to knock someone back a few feet.
• Sucker Punch: An underhanded method but not as bad as the original. He only means to attack a blindside when the opportunity presents itself.

Skills:

• Animals seem to like him and he can tame them rather easily. Despite this, he cannot tame an already aggressive animal as easily.
• Despite not having the ability to taste anymore, he is a really damn fine cook.
• Sign language
• Sculpting

Gear:

• Journal: He seems to keep this in his person at all times. It mostly has pictures of missing people and small self-made maps along with a few scribbles. It all seems for work.
• Voice Recorder: No one knows why he has it. But he does.

Level: One

The Story Behind the Man

Backstory:Jonathan was born before the Week of Hell - way before it. He led quite a happy life. It was a life of normalcy. He and his siblings studied hard and his parents worked even harder. Being the eldest, he took it upon himself to look out for his little sister and little brother in their studies and even doing some cooking every now and then. They were a happy little family whose children dreamed big - bigger than their parents, bigger than themselves, bigger than the world itself to them.

Jonathan wished to become a soldier - brave and strong. He wanted to become the protector of the people. He wanted to help them retain their freedom, blindly following the orders of those above him with the mindset that he is always helping his fellow citizens. He wanted his family to live in a peaceful world where they wouldn't have to worry about anything ever again. He passed. He succeeded. He was in the army. He found a girlfriend who became his wife as he became twenty three - a memorable year indeed.

James, the little brother, wished to become a scientist - smart and creative. He wanted to make the world easier for his family by creating machines to do work for them. He wanted to become the reason for his parents to be able to live an easy life - one without worries. He wanted his family to live like they were kings, a house filled with servants to their bidding. He passed. He succeeded. He created robots for his family - Roberto was the first.

Jamie, the little sister, wished to become a doctor - caring and kind. She wanted to always look after her family. From diseases to just degenerating health, she wanted to know all about them. She wanted to always be there for her family and always know what to do if something goes wrong. She wanted for them to live easily while she prepared precautions for their family so no one would perish before they were due. She passed. She succeeded. She became one of the leading doctors in the country.

Their life was immediately ruined as the Week of Hell began - the day of his twenty-fifth birthday. James and Jamie both worked for the government at that time, resulting in their immediate death - one by robotic arms and the other by zombie bites. Jonathan, however, survived. He went looking for his parents, and found that they had died peacefully in their sleep with a letter at a stand. It stated that they left something with Roberto for him to see for his birthday. Driven by the will to see what his family, the family he held so dear, had for him - he set off to find their old robot butler. He knew it would not be easy, not when the revolution started. With robots and zombies popping out left and right attacking him, it was certainly a challenge. But he persevered, going forth to find any sign of Roberto.

Jonathan's travels were all done with his wife, until five years after the initial outbreak. As they were travelling, they were taken by a band of bandits. As they left Jonathan to rot in a highly radiated place, they took his wife and did unspeakable things - ending with her death. Jonathan succumbed to the radiation and expected to die soon, to be with his family once more. However, he opened his eyes the next day, feeling a lot different. He managed to escape, though injured, he healed and left - leaving the bandits in shreds. With his newfound mutation, he continued on with only the promise of memories of his family to keep him going. A passing surgeon seemed to take pity in him and installed a voice box - it has since malfunctioned so he isn't able to get out of the robotic, emotionless voice he has now.

Ten years have passed since the last clue emerged and he couldn't find anything. He would often go around helping people which earned him his legend - his title. He settled in Pallet Town for a short while. He has been to this place numerous times and always only gave the bare minimum. He wasn't planning on staying for a long time after all. When he heard the radio talking about "The End", a mysterious city that has rumors surrounding it; he decided that it was high time he visited. It was better to have a destination than just lazing around correct? Even if it turned out to be fake, the life of luxury wasn't something he was looking for.

Ambitions/Goals: He wants to find his old robot butler, scrapped or alive. Roberto had a memoir of his family - something that was placed there as a surprise for him. Unfortunately, the Week of Hell began before he could retrieve it and Roberto got away. He made it his life's mission to find him. Unfortunately, Roberto's trail went cold around ten years ago so he's having little bit more trouble. "The End" sounds like a place where he can find some clues.

His second mission in life is to be able to find someone to help him get off the mask. With the knowledge that taking it off forcibly would only result to his face maimed even beyond what has happened and probably death, depending on how hard it was pulled, then he needs to find someone who is skilled enough to do so. The only reason why he wants it off is so that he can finally eat again, as he misses the taste or at least the feeling of having food in your mouth.

Along the way, he just helps other people.

Addiction/Mental Health: He doesn't seem to have anything in this section. Perhaps him signing to himself frequently can be counted as an extreme form of loneliness or insanity. I'm random too.

[LemonZest1337]

Catherine

Show someone kindness, and later in life someone else will show you kindness. That's what Anna used to say...

General Information

Name: Catherine Aranea-Divisa.

Legend: Title: Two faced Arachnid or Two Faced Bitch.

Species: Mutant (Part human part spider.)

Gender: Female

Age: 28

Appearance: Catherine has the torso of female human and quiet a pretty and slender face with short black hair (despite the picture having long hair), but this is usually overlooked by the fact that from the waist down she is a giant spider. Her hands have pointed fingers made of chitin plate that look kind of like gauntlets. Her spider half is completely hairless and is pitch black with a dull grey underside. The black parts of her exoskeleton are slightly reflective. She normally stands around 182cm but can crouch down to 134cm having her underside touching the floor, or she could raise herself up to almost 275cm tall tho this is equivalent of her standing on her tippy toes. Her body (including the spider parts) is roughly 240cm long and 180cm wide. She also weighs 184.4kgs or 406.5lbs.

Personality: Catherine would like to be social but her appearance drives off some people and has led her to become self conscious about her looks always making sure her hair is neatly brushed and as clean as it can be. She also has a passion for insects but not arachnids. She's fairly timid mostly. But when she was transformed by the radiation more than just her body was changed, she also developed a split personality. Her other half likes to call herself Catherine's adopted last name Aranea. This persona love inflicting pain and is rather cruel but doesn't see killing as something that needs to be done constantly, she also interacts fairly well with people albeit she can be insensitive and rude. Aranea only really comes out during conflicts but some times is able to force her way out.

Condition: Wasted.

Recreational Knowledge

Likes: Catherine: Insects, eating, the colour orange, socializing and making sculptures. Aranea: Inflicting pain, the smell of blood, the colour orange, killing animals and scaring people.

Dislikes: Catherine: Racists, sour foods, really bright lights, poisons (Rat poison and insecticides.) and fighting. Aranea: Adults, Kids, old people, insects and coconuts.

Hobbies: Catherine loves to make sculptures using the small amounts of web like substance she can extract from her abdomen. Aranea doesn't really get enough time in control to have hobbies but they would most likely involve poisoning insects and hurting people.

Strengths: 1: Catherine is Friendly and attempts to be comforting at all times. 2: Catherine loves helping people in nearly any capacity. 3: Aranea is always ready for a fight never backing down unless it is necessary.


Weaknesses: 1: Her constant inner conflict makes her fairly indecisive at most times for there are very few things that both parts can actually agree on. 2: As Aranea she can be an extreme pest sometimes even going so far as to slip some of her venom into someones drink to watch them vomit it up and most likely get sick. 3: Aranea is just downright clueless of what is acceptable to say/do in most social interactions, this trait also leaks into Catherine's personality tho only at a minor level.

Theme Song:General theme: youtube.com/watch?v=HL4tOF8lCds Combat theme: youtube.com/watch?v=bc0vmbmdexw

Combatics

Weapon: Catherine can't bring herself to raise a weapon on people unless she truly hates them but at that point she would willingly let Aranea take control and deal with the person, mostly. If she ever did decide to take it into her own hands she would pick up the closest chair and beat them to death with it, tho she does keep a stool available to use just encase. One with a big red poofy bit on the top to avoid having to clean the blood off it.

Powers: Catherine can inject venom into her opponents using her powerful front pair of legs, they are notably larger then the rest of her legs. She can also produce a highly sticky and durable web substance from her abdomen. And her human part is a lot stronger than it looks being able to lift at most 600lbs.


Techniques: Aranea has formed a technique where she is able to quickly wrap an opponent rendering them helpless so she can have her fun, this move doesn't work as well on larger human targets and is almost useless on radiated creatures. She felt no need to develop any other fighting skills besides utilizing her spear like legs to impale opponents.

Skills: Catherine is very good at general crafts like clothes making and sculpting she had once tried to give someone a shirt made of her silk but it made it very hard for them to move so she took it back. And Aranea can converse with other spiders and arachnids tho this may be ineffective against mutated variants of these animals.

Gear: Catherine carries nothing besides her fluffy stool and the clothes she wears, tho she can be used as a pack mule because her large spider half is easily capable of carrying a good amount of weight probably people as well if she allowed it.

Level: one.

The Story Behind the Man

Backstory: Catherine was a fairly average kid before the world went to shit. She had a mum and a dad who loved her she had friends that she played with. But then the week of hell happened everything changed. She was only thirteen at the time but she was more than old enough for the horrors that she saw to stick into her mind forever. As they were evacuated her mother got trampled to death by the screaming crowds but luckily her father was able to get on an evacuation vehicle with her. But the craft they were in didn't get that far before it got shot down and crashed landed around a kilometer out. almost everyone else died except her and her father. She crawled out of the crashed craft with the help of her father and looked back and the chaotic scene of her once peaceful home.

It was then when they heard groans come from the ship and they both hurried over to help whoever it was who had survived with them. They pulled 6 people out from the wreckage most were very badly wounded having shrapnel protruding from them. Catherine was frightened by this, but as her father who just so happened to be a nurse was helping these people Catherine felt a gentle hand on her shoulder. She jumped and swivelled around but all her fear vanished when she found that it was just a smiling old lady. "Oh sorry did I startle you. I'm sorry." The old lady's voice made Catherine feel calm, it was one of those adorable grandma voices. "My name is Anna. What is yours?". Catherine was apprehensive at first but realised that stranger danger probably didn't apply in this situation. "I-I'm Catherine." the old lady smiled "What a pretty name. I take it that young man over there helping everyone is your father?" Catherine nodded. Anna let out a little laugh "I only had to look at your face to tell that one. You have kind eyes."

Eventually the survivors of the crash gathered what little supplies they could and headed off away from the city. The groans of pain grated on Catherine's ears and she was visibly upset by them Anna had a conversation with Catherine's father who introduced himself as Marcus. Anna had assured him that she would take good care of Catherine for him, this pleased him. Marcus knew that he would have very little time for his daughter now that he had to look after 5 very sick people. After many days of walking and camping they had finally found a place they could start to build. They built the best structures they could and had a great warm fire to sit around. Catherine actually felt happy for once in almost a week. She felt stable and safe in this new haven. But this happiness wouldn't last.

About 6 months after the week of hell and out of everyone Catherine, her father and Anna were still in the best shape. This made them the primary scavengers, even tho Anna and Catherine couldn't carry much, every little bit counted in these harsh times. It had seemed that today's expedition was going to be a little harder than normal due to poor weather conditions, but they couldn't afford to hold off till tomorrow. They were low on supplies as it was so they had to take the risk. Catherine, Anna and Marcus pushed through the weather and made there way into some kind of abandoned factory, this was good news because they had been needing tools that a place such as this might hold. Marcus let out triumphant cry as he found a bucket "Look! A bucket! and it's clean! We could use this to carry water from the river to the boiler. This will be so much better than those plastic bottle we use currently.". Catherine's face lit up, it was rare for her to she her father this happy. Anna had been snooping around a large set of doors, she gave them a little shove but couldn't quite get them open. Little did she know those doors were closed for a reason.

Anna beckoned the other two over then inspected the bucket and nodded, "Very good condition. Those bottles were almost broken, what good luck that you found this.". She smiled warmly, "Now I can't quite get this door open. Could I have a hand?" Catherine and Marcus nodded then helped her pull open the doors. As the mighty doors opened Anna was fell backwards and hit her head "Anna!" Catherine exclaimed as she quickly ran over to help her. Marcus looked back at Anna and Catherine. "Are you alright Anna?" Anna nodded slowly and hugged Catherine, "Alright, Catherine you stay here with Anna I'll check out the first few rooms." Anna and Catherine nodded and watched Marcus vanish behind one of the doors. He then came back out and went into a room that was slightly further back, then a blood curdling cry rang out. Catherine sprang to her feet and ran into the room she had seen her father enter. "Catherine wait! It could be danger---." Anna was cut off by another scream, but this time is was Catherine's. Catherine had walked into the room only to find her father melted to the floor, bones protruding from his body. Then she herself felt a massive pain surge through her legs and she started howling in pain.

Anna staggered to her feet still heavily concussed from the hit her head took, she stumbled towards the doorway but was halted when Catherine stopped screaming. Then a hand came out from behind the door, then Catherine's head followed. Anna had begun moving towards Catherine but then Catherine called out. "No stop. D-don't come any closer... D-dad is dead..." Anna gasped and tears started to fill her eyes but Catherine wasn't finished. "But that's not a-all..." This is when Catherine's first pair of spider legs crept out from behind the door. Anna jumped back. "Ca-Catherine! your legs!? Wh-what happened to you!?" Catherine slowly shakes her head and starts crying. "I don't k-k-knowww!" Catherine collapsed in the hallway all eight of her legs giving out.

Anna was eventually able to convince Catherine to get up and gather what they had already found then leave the dreaded building. When they got outside Anna hugged Catherine and told her that everything would be alright, even if she didn't believe it herself. Catherine was horrified what what she had become and no longer wanted her name to be tied to her father, Anna helped her by giving her a knew last name Aranea-Divisa meaning spider divided. She felt this was an appropriate name and Catherine agreed.

When they got back to the camp Anna broke the news to everyone, it was probably the saddest day for them besides the start of the week of hell. Catherine was slightly feared by some of the others but Anna never flinched. Eventually one by one the others passed on from the lack of Marcus's care, Anna simply couldn't replicate his skills. Then it was just Catherine and Anna. Anna smiled up at the now 18 year old Catherine, "I don't think I have much time left Catherine..." Catherine's eyes watered. What would she do if Anna was to pass on? Her mind ran rampant with thoughts of loneliness and she began to cry. Then she felt a soft hand touch her shoulder. "Catherine. I think we should go for a walk." Without another word the to packed up some supplies and set off into the wilderness. Anna slowly grew weaker and weaker but she kept reassuring Catherine that they would find somewhere, somewhere where Catherine could live after she passed. But not even Anna knew how close to death she was.

Catherine was now alone, for almost two days she walked alone surviving of the scraps of food she had taken with her. Then a little voice popped into her head, and that was the first time she met Aranea. After another day of walking Catherine found Pallet town. Nowadays Catherine spends her time making things like clothes and sculptures, and she occasionally checks around for new faces seeing if one of them will possibly become friends with her. Tho she never strays to far from her home besides when she goes looking for new faces, the only other times she leaves her house is when it is necessary for things like food ect. She longs for the day when she finally meets some new friends.

Ambitions/Goals: After living on her own for so long Catherine's life goal was to find friends, and eventually possibly even a lover. Nothing makes Catherine happier than companions.

Addiction/Mental Health: Catherine has a split personality does that count?

[Spike]

DOCTOR D

DOCTOR D

Or
Oh hey there

"Some people have no respect for the sanctity of life."

General Information

Name: Dimas Domljanović

Legend: Dr. D

Species: Human

Gender: Male

Age:27

Appearance: Dimas is tall and lean. Though he's athletic, his lanky figure give him the impression of being very skinny when he has clothes on. He at one point had jet black hair. After the Week of Hell, he acquired a white streak that's been expanding at an alarming rate. But perhaps most striking is the fact that a large portion of his face is a different color than the rest of his skin.

Personality: Dimas comes at the new world with a dark sense of humor. He's a doctor in a world where everyone is sick, so he needs to to keep his sanity. Outwards, he comes across as very cold. He charges for every surgery in some way or another, and he's often extremely direct with his patients. Even if he was telling a pair of parents that their child had a week left to live, they would not see him shed a single tear.
Callous though he may seem, he's affable. He's very polite and well-mannered, and can even be charming if he wants to be.

Condition: Joe

Recreational Knowledge

Likes:
Civilization.
Researching the undead.
Drugs.
Books.
Helping people.

Dislikes:
People who get banged up too much.
Being interrupted while he's working.
People who make the world less "civilized."
Being the bearer of bad news.
Running out of medical supplies.

Hobbies: Dimas enjoys reading books. He likes both fiction and nonfiction. He also enjoys going jogging and practicing with his crossbow.

Strengths:
Dimas is an excellent doctor. The mere fact that he can function as one after the apocalypse is a testament to his skill.
Dimas is extremely level-headed, and will not panic in any situation.
Deep down he may or may not be very altruistic.

Weaknesses:
Wants to appear as strong and capable of protecting others, often at his own expense.
Finds his work as a doctor extremely stressful at times.
Has a really hard time sleeping.

Theme Song: youtube.com/watch?v=BNZgaxaLXh0

Combat Ready

Weapon:
Crossbow: An ultramodern crossbow Dimas made himself. It's main customization is the fact that it has three strings, allowing it to be loaded with three bolts at a time. The loading mechanism is a crank on the side, allowing bolts to be readied relatively fast. It still takes a while to prepare a shot, making it more of a long-range weapon. So it also has a scope (made from half of a pair of binoculars) and laser sight (made from a laser pointer.) The front has an attachment on which he can either put a bayonet (made from a combat knife and suited for caving in skulls) or a lighter (made from a lighter and suited for lighting napalm-coated bolts.)
Scythe: A long, metal pole to which Dimas has fixed a large blade. The blade is a bit straighter than a standard scythe, and it's weighted differently. This is because it is not made for harvesting grain. Rather, it is made for eliminating undead from as far away as possible. The blade is equally good both at penetrating craniums and decapiting foes, though Dimas prefers not to let enemies get close enough for it to come to that.
Chernabog: A pet project of Dr. D's. By combining his special ointment with tissues from several undead creatures in a meat grinder, he has created a blob-like creature. It's brain is made by combining that of a dog, some mutated rats, and a cow. Fiercely loyal to Dr. D, Chernabog takes the form of a mass of black ooze centered around a nucleus of grey matter. Chernabog will can digest more or less any organic matter that it comes into contact with, adding it to its mass. In practice it tends to stay at around the size of a small dog. Chernabog moves fairly slowly, so when travelling, Dr. D keeps it in a large pickle jar. Chunks of Chernabog can be removed, and have some semblance of life, though all they try to do is eat things before 'dying' after about five minutes. Chernabog can only be killed by destroying the nucleus at its core. Chernabog is also highly flammable. For some reason, Chernabog smells really, really good to Wasted individuals. To all others, it smells like old shoes.

Powers: None.


Techniques:Special Bolts: Dimas can create a wide variety of ammo for his crossbow. Explosive bolts, ones with anesthetic-filled syringes for heads, napalm coated bolts...Dimas usually prepares some ahead of time if he's going out to look for supplies or research subjects.

Skills:
Dimas is a very, very good doctor. Not only can he run a practice in a post-apocalyptic world, he can run a decent one.
He's pretty okay at building things. Most of his medical equipment is stuff he's manufactured himself. He also has a working knowledge of chemistry, allowing him to make things like explosives and napalm provided he has the time and raw materials.
Dimas avoids combat when he can, but he's quite aware that being able to fight is a necessity when a good chunk of his research consists of capturing/killing undead and mutant beasties for research. His primary weapon is his crossbow: He's capable of sniping targets accurate from 60 yards away so long as they aren't moving around a lot. He can wield his scythe without hurting himself, though at that point he'd rather just sick Chernabog on his assailant and run away.
Dimas is very good at running away.
He's pretty sneaky too. He can move quietly, and is good at finding hiding spots.
Dimas has excellent reading comprehension, and easily learns skills from reading books.

Gear:
Dr. D's Special Ointment: A green salve that Dr. D makes from various chemicals and extracts from undead tissue samples. It does not infect you with the zombie disease. Instead, spreading it on wounds will anesthetize them, at the same time greatly speeding up the healing process. Small cuts and scrapes will heal in seconds. Larger wounds usually take a minute. Dimas's salve can heal a bullet wound in a bout an hour. Just remember to take out the bullet first. He can even use it to reattach severed limbs if you hold it to the stump and it's been less than ten minutes since it was severed.
*Lab Coat: Dr. D has a black labcoat he wears when he does field work. It's actually made from several leather jackets, and has metal plates concealed in pockets at strategic points. It's light, but durable enough to offer more or less complete protection from zombie bites, and can block a bullet or two in a pinch. He uses the myriad pockets to store first-aid equipment

Level: 1

The Story Behind the Man

Backstory: Dr. D's past is unknown. Whenever asked, he always gives a different story. It's doubtful he is an actual doctor, as he would have been 12 at the time of the week of hell. As far as anyone knows, one day he just wandered into Pallet Town and started a clinic. He's a damn good doctor, but he'll pretty much rob you for his services.

Ambitions/Goals: He wants to cure the undead plague.

Addiction/Mental Health: Dimas requires caffeine to function, and has quite the stockpile of coffee. For some bizarre reason the absolute madman actually prefers instant. He also smokes the post-apocalyptic plant called Devilgrass. Some people say it'll get you high, other people say that it's just the placebo effect. It smells like cinnomon when burned, though, which is nice.

[Soph123]

Honey

["Can y'all stop talking please??"]

General Information

Name: Honey Miller

Legend: N/A

Species:Human

Gender:Female

Age:20

Appearance: Honey is small and short (5’1”) but has an athletic build. Her brown hair is naturally curly which is accentuated by the apocalypse’s humid and radioactive atmosphere. It’s usually up because she hates when her hair gets in her face. She has a no nonsense style and wears a simple t-shirt, track pants that she found in an abandoned school gym, and her trusty sneakers.

Personality: Honey was always blunt and hated small-talk, so she fits in well with the straight forward nature that the apocalypse brings. She thrives on the constant motion and urgency of her new life, and copes well under stress and emergency situations. Her personality is great for surviving the apocalypse, but she has trouble connecting with other survivors and doesn’t like sharing sappy or sentimental stories of her past life. Although it doesn’t show (and she'll never admit it), Honey cares about the well-being of people and generally will go out of her way to ensure safety in a group. She is often underestimated or teased for her small stature so she spends her time proving her strength and intelligence to others.

Condition:Joe

Recreational Knowledge

Likes:
Killing zombies
Math
Learning a new skill/move
Dogs
Music


Dislikes:
Wasting time
People underestimating her
Bell peppers
The radioactive waste
Animal cruelty


Hobbies: Playing music or singing, solving complex math problems from the textbooks of abandoned schools

Strengths:
Fast
Coordinated
Problem-solver

Weaknesses:
Stubborn
Poor upper arm strength
Restless

Theme Song: Honey will is often caught humming “Should I Stay or Should I Go” on missions to hype herself up. A song that she sings to herself when she is alone is "B-A-B-Y", but she'll never tell anyone that.

Combat Ready

Weapon: Her favorite weapon is more of a trap that involves a trip-wire which triggers a gym weight to smash into the zombie (she does this more for the fun of watching a weight smash into their heads). The weapon that she uses more often and has the most success with is a piece of an iron fence that she removed from her neighbor's house (side note: she hated this neighbor and his awful pointy fence and enjoys using it to kill her enemies)

Powers: No powers


Techniques: The Wack A Mole is her favorite move in which she strikes her enemy ontop the head with a heavy object which smashes the skull

Skills: Her strongest skill is her math and science skill. She is able to quicly calculate the physics behind her attacks

Gear: Honey always carries a picture of her with her old dog Sandy and her old boyfriend Chuck. She also always has an old math textbook that she finds in schools or libraries.

Level: 1

The Story Behind the Man

Backstory: Honey was only 5 years old when the Week of Hell began so the apocalypse is pretty much all she’s known. She has been in and out of camps and groups with her parents and older sister because each one would quickly become overrun by zombies. When she was 15, a large camp that they had been a part of for a couple of years was attacked by zombies. Her parents were killed in the attack and Honey became separated from her older sister Stacy. Honey escaped from the chaos and has taken to the road. For the past 5 years Honey has been traveling and surviving by herself, occasionally joining a group for a short period of time. She enjoys being alone and taking charge of a situation, but she knows that it’s hard living in the apocalypse without a little help.

Ambitions/Goals: Ever since she became separated from her sister, Honey has been searching for her. Deep down she knows that it’s highly unlikely that Stacy is still alive, but the thought that she is still out there keeps her going.

Addiction/Mental Health: No addictions and has a sound mental health

[OptimusKel]

Prudence Olivia

"Vodka may not be the answer, but it's worth a shot."

General Information

Name: Prudence Olivia

Legend: Olive

Species: Human

Gender: Femme

Age: 28

Appearance: She has long thick hair, the color of carrots, or maybe it's better described as sweet potato baby mush. With a round face and smooth skin, she looks younger than she is. Cartoonishly large round frames take up the center of her face, and even with those she still has to squint to make out her surroundings. Olivia has dull green eyes, her long eyelashes and fuller lips making up for everything else being quite plain. Her body is category chubby skinny. Strong toned long legs, a soft tummy, and larger chest. She covers up with sweaters and baggy pants squished in to old combat boots most the time. Standing at 6 feet and 4 inches, she is intimidating without meaning to be.

Personality: Her default is maternal to those around her, constantly finding herself giving advise for everything. Olive is extremely intelligent but very humble. Impossible to be angered or offended, calm is her forte. Her cool tone can be unnerving, especially when faced with excitement or fear.

Condition: Wasted

Recreational Knowledge

Likes: Animals, Collecting Books, Cold Showers, Solitutde, Sunlignt, Creating/Inventing, Terrible Jokes.

Dislikes: Aggressive Behavior, Children, Being Lazy, Large Storms, Loud Noises, Pickles.

Hobbies: Every day is filled with inventing little machines for daily life struggles. When not creating, her nose is dug in to frayed old books, gulping down all knowledge she can get her hands on.

Strengths: Quite a fast runner, can process data (math problems, science equations, puzzles) in seconds, defuser of stressful situations.

Weaknesses: Relies on prescription glasses, incapable of multi-tasking, exhausts easily.

Theme Song:Childish Gambino - Redbone

Combat Ready

Weapon: Olive created a makeshift blow dart gun long ago, having fashioned small wood scraps in to sharpened needles. The gun is a manual, round, hollowed piece of wood that had been sealed and proofed for a long lifespan. This is her handy dandy but doesn't work well short ranged.

Powers: After accidentally taking a dip in radioactive waste that she assumed was safe water, Olive found herself able to hear animals speech, though she can't carry a conversation with them, she can hear their actual words. With that accidental swim also came intuitive aptitude in science and math. She hasn't quite figured out all that this power can control (IC) but knows that it allows her great ease in building things.

Techniques: No known techniques.

Skills: Animals are attracted to her presence, it's quite easy to get along with them because of that. Knack for talking her way out of things. Excels at remembering peoples names.

Gear: Olivia carries a set of dulled, well loved screw drivers in a hand made fabric roll up as well as a pair of old cut resistant gloves she uses while scavenging.

Level: One.

The Story Behind the Man

Backstory: Before WoH Prudence had a family, she was celebrating her 13th birthday, and she had her life on a schedule. Her older brother always made fun of her, deep down hiding the hurt that came with being a high school drop out and all around dirt bag. "Come on Pru, why a librarian? Why can't you just be a rebel, you make me look bad." Most conversations between the siblings ended with that. It was Valentine's way of guilting his sister. Even having just entered her teens, Prudence would continually fight back "So i can help educate those who need it most, like you, Val." Prudence Olivia loved learning and had excelled in school, now on the path to becoming the youngest in her district to graduate high school. She was quite the athlete as well, winning 3rd and 2nd place in nation wide track and field competition's. Free time was spent researching new topics, doing laps in her pool, and exercising for races. Unfortunately life haulted immediately, the day of graduation her parents were killed by their automaton maid and her brother had fallen victim to a hungry zombie. She grew up quickly that day in the face of horror, finding saftey in the attic of her abandoned home and living like a hermit. The years were filled with eating canned foods and collecting stray books. Growing tired of the depressed state her life was in, she finally emerged from the rabbit hole she had created around herself on her 21st birthday. It took months to surpress the anxiety and fear but that quickly evaporated when she realized the world wasn't "as bad." That day was also the day she mistook her pool as safe still, thinking she was fine to do laps in celebration of her personal revolution. She quickly realised how wrong she was and fell ill for a few weeks. Once the fever dreams and constant vomit stopped, she felt different but couldn't figure it out. There'd be soft voices she'd hear from time to time, as rats skittered by or butterflies landed in the window sill. It also became less work for her to learn, and she picked up skills almost too easily. The freak out happened when she had the idea of creating a water purifier with an old trash can and some cheese cloth stored in her junk boxes. It took her about 5 minutes to create and it worked. The panic of this new found ability to invent and solve on the spot was creepy but she slowly learned to love and appreciate it. Olivia ultimately left her cocoon and found a new place in pallet town. It was a stepping stone for her, as she never wanted to stay permanently in one place. Her life is currently filled with expierments, listening to what she discovered was the voices of animals she was hearing, and helping people with life from time to time.

Ambitions/Goals: Olive wants to ultimately create a cure for the DNA compound that created what everyone refers to as Zombies. She yearns for friends to call family.

Addiction/Mental Health: She has OCD.