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Gender
Female

Age
28

Height
5'9"

Weight
180 lbs

Race/Ethnicity
Hispanic

Voice

(Kat Dennings as Max Black)

Personality:
Sofija hides her feelings behind a sarcastic facade - she acts like a sitcom badgirl so she doesn't have to talk about her feelings. Not to say that she doesn't: she's just too self-conscious and ashamed to show them as to not bother people with them. She views the world through cynical glasses, focused more on the bad of the world and the people in it rather than the good side of things. She doesn't like to be miserable, but she just finds that ignorant happiness was rather... irritating.

Job/Career
Retail Assistant at alternative clothing store.
(Also a certified body piercer)

Current Residence
The Bronx

Strengths
* She knows how to shoot a handgun, due to living near and frequenting a firing range
* She knows her way around sharp things.
* She's "surprisingly" strong "for a girl," due to working retail & heavylifting boxes.

Weaknesses
* She can't swim
* She is asthmatic

RP Sample/Semi Bio
Each step she took toward Marie was more agonising than the last. Sofi felt as if she were walking on the very hottest of coal in the very center of Hell. Finally, she dropped to her knees at her best friend's side. "I'm so sorry," she whimpered, her eyes again full of tears. Sofi couldn't look anywhere above Marie's shoulders, which was left a gory mess of shattered skull and flesh, and she didn't want that to be the way she was left, she didn't deserve to be left rotting in the street. Sofi slipped her sweater off of her shoulders and placed it over Marie's face, and with the utmost care tied the sleeves behind her head to keep it in place.

Sofi moved to stand by Marie's head and crouched down, slipping her arms under Marie's shoulders. She puffed hard as she lifted her friend's torso, weakly dragging her back behind the dumpster where their life together ended. Sofi leaned Marie's body up against the wall in the very spot where Sofi had sat when the shot rang out. She had to crouch in front of her best friend's sitting body, and she stared at the yellow sweater. Sofi tried hard to imagine Marie's face in place of the sweater, but no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't make it replace what was actually in front of her.

A chill overcame her as she just let the tears flow from her face, no longer bothering to wipe them away. Sofi hugged herself for a moment, before she leaned forward and awkwardly removed Marie's favourite jacket. She couldn't take Marie with her, but she couldn't stay here forever lest she share the same fate. Her favourite jacket would make sure that she would never truly leave Sofi , as she would always have a memento.

Sliding into the dark denim jacket that was a size too small, she still felt Marie's warmth; it was as if she were alive and hugging her. Sofi hugged it tight to her for a second before she had to press on. She'd looted a lot of bodies before, but she would have never believed that she would have to take from her friend. Sofi took a deep breath before she scampered her hands through pockets to collect what was left of Marie's belongings and stuffing them into her own pockets.

Just as she was about to stand up, Sofi placed her hand on the back of her friend's head, not caring about the blood that ran down her fingers. Just as Marie did to her earlier, Sofi placed her forehead against what was left of Marie's. "I'll miss you, Mar," she said quietly before pulling away and finally wiping her eyes dry with a sniffle.

Optional Question
Which "Walking Dead" antagonist did you hate more; Shane or The Governor?
The Govornor - He's a crazy-asshole-dictator and I also just hate his face.
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