Name: Dante Hishamie
Age: 29
Sex: Male
Orientation: Straight
Appearance:
: 6'4, long silky brown hair, light brown eyes, tan skin.
Likes: Panic, Destruction, Mayhem, Craziness, Killing, Randomness, Puppies.
Dislikes: Giving in, the peaceful option, people not doing what he says.
Equipment (Starting out with): Katana, 6 Incindiary grenades, two mini uzi sub machine guns.
Personality: Dante likes to smile, especially as he cuts off peoples arms and legs, or set things on fire. He is quick to anger but still uses logic so it is hard to goad him into anything. He doesn tlike to take orders, and is slightly paranoid. He loves his younger brother Kyle, and will do anything to get him to be by his side. He would even cut off his feet and tie him up to keep him with him.
Bio:Dante like to sow the seeds of mayhem. Before the outbreak, he was a simple comedian trying to make ends meat. When the outbreak hit, he survived the only way he knew how. By smiling, lying, and hurting those who tried to hurt him. Eventually he realized he liked hurting others, and when he did he he realized something else. The more people he hurt, the less people there were to hurt him. And it didnt hurt that he found joy in setting things on fire, cutting things off, etc etc. He is the older brother to Kyle Hishamie.
Name: Raelene Puckett
Age: 27
Sex: female
Orientation: straight
Appearnace:
Likes: Chaos, edoing what she likes, flowers, guns
dislikes: Being told what to do, if she doesn't want to do it
Equipment: A hand gun, and rifle, two sets of clothes, and a varierty of food stuffs, and a knife.
Personality:Raelene is full of conflicting emotions, ideas, and personalities. She's crazy, lovable and is not afraid to use her body to her advantage. She's incrediably bright, although she acts as if she isn't, and she seems to constantly be seeking a sense of self, yet at times she doesn't seem to know what that is. She can either be crazy, or rational, there is no inbetween for her, now at least.
Bio:
Raelene had a relatively normal life, until the outbreak. She was what was known as a "Wild Girl", a free spirit, yet she did well in her work, working in different jobs, never seeming to hold one down for long. When the outbreak happened, it was like she was finally free of what socieity thought she should be.
She created Mayham. She used her body, her mind, and her skills to get what she wanted, and to survive. She has no qualms when it comes to killing, stealing or injurying others, as far as she is concerned, its everyone for themselves.
Yet Raelene knew that she needed to have people about her-if only for cannon faddor-to help her survive. So she began to search for some one she wouldn't be tempted to kill-or rather wouldn't follow through on that tempatation.
Dante loved what he was doing, roaming the land killing every walker and group of survivors he found, but he started to worry about something. He was alone, which he prefered, but he realized he couldnt watch his back every second of every day. And doing everything himself, that was getting to be bothersome. He needed someone who loved mayhem as much as him, and would do whatever he said without question.
Raelene searched for someone who didn't annoy her, either killing or injury those she considered regrets. Sometimes she fed them to the walkers for her own amusement. She eventually stumbled onto Dante.
Dante met Raelene on accident. He was torching a store full of walkers with a makeshift flamethrower, just for kicks, when he witnessed a female feeding of group of humans to walkers. It made him stop what he was doing and watch. It amazed him. He started walking over to her, when one of the survivors managed to escape. He made a beeline in Dante's direction. So naturally Dante aimed his flamethrower and set the mans legs on fire. Falling to the ground in pain, walkers descended on the man, but Dante's eyes never left the strange female.
Raelene had glanced over as one of her human sacrifices had escaped, looking over at the man he was running towards, apparently thinking he was going to have salvation. She laughed as the man was set on fire, and approached Drake, quite happily, and not even given the burned, and now devoured man a glance. She smiled, and asked if he wanted to pair up.
Dante looker her over. She seemed mayhamish enough, and she was cute. But he wanted obiediance, not something that could backfire. Something he would have to kill. Dante said he would only pair up if she could do as he said, and if she did they could watch the world burn together.
Raelene smiled, and assured him she'd do what she was told. And mostly she would. Yet it was so hard to be...good all the time. She laughed, and had then proceeded to kill the walkers she had so recently fed.
Dante laughed maniaclly, and watched as Ralene killed everything in front of her. Then he offered her his flamethrower. He yelled out to her that the best way to watch the world burn is to literally set it on fire.
The flamethrower was all Raelene needed to seal the deal for her, and she went to town on the walkers, laughing all the way, before she handed it back, cheerful and just about jumping up and down.
Dante leaned in, grabbed Raelene by her waist, and kissed her feriously on the mouth. When they parted lips he let out a maniacle laugh.
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