Epiphany

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"Lady Cesarino!" The goons cried, they flung themselves onto Alessandra's feet, "We can't allow your precious skin to be tanned by the sun!"
"Shut up you imbecile's, I need some fresh air," She spat at them.
"We can't possibly let you go-"
"Shut up, I don't need you to grovel at my feet just because I'm going outside. Just walk with me, god dammit."
"You know damn well that you're wanted, please Lady Cesarino! Don't leeeave uuuussss," They all wept and tried drying their eyes with their sleeves, "Our Lady is leaving us!"

Alessandra sighed and kicked them off of her. "You're all a bunch of toddlers," She grunted as she walked out of the building - Which was just a run down 'not suspicious' hotel -. She extended her hand as the goons followed behind her, they were like loyal puppies, stupid enough to frolic in a land mine but surprisingly house trained.
The goons handed her her cane, they new the drill; When Lady Cesarino she wanted one of two things, her cane, or a cigar.
A goon walked beside her and lit a cigar, placing it in between her lips, he then shuffled back to rejoin the group of thugs. She had with her at least three.

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She had a nice walk, the scenery, the faces of the store owners as they glanced towards her group. Alessandra was well known for ransacking stores, but today was different, she had a slightly helpful urge take over, maybe it would be good to even out her karma?
Alessandra stopped behind a girl, who didn't appear to be around her, she looked rather... Different; Her clothes being unique and the fact that she had a rather strange mix in her accent.

The merchant stared upwards, his crabby face turning into a slight worried expression.

"My my..." Alessandra snapped her fingers, two goons held the merchant up by his arms. "I suggest you give that to her for free, I'd like you to treat this foreigner with respect!" She couldn't help but laugh slightly at what she said.

"P-Please, Ms. Cesarino, I need to pay for my family, I can't simply let her get away with that without paying 40 yua-"
"Shut up, Lady Cesarino has spoke, you will obey or else you will be leaving here today with broken bones."
The merchant gulped and nodded his head submissively.

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They all were rather apart as a unit, from what Donna saw. She leaned against the front gate of the mansion finishing off her last cigarette.

They had trouble letting each other know what was what, what was the problem, who was at fault. Communication wasn't their number one, their group was so large.

Donna lightly chuckled as she tossed her empty lighter over her shoulder.

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"Hmf, here are three words for you; I. Don't. Care."

Name: Alessandra Cesarino

Age: 23

Location: Republican City

Type: Earthbending

Element: Earth

Occupation: Mob Boss

Personality: Don't let her gentle look fool you. Though she can be polite and lady-like, Alessandra is haughty, narcissist and selfish. She sees herself and her peers at a higher level than everyone else (even if that may not be the case) and does not tolerate 'peasants'. Alessandra is also rather lethargic and lazy, not wanting to do things for herself if she can prevent it. She also has a bad habit of acting like a know-it-all despite the fact she is quite an ignorant girl since she is still relatively young. On the other hand, she is quite an emotional person and can get easily upset. Some say she puts up her tough front as an act to hide her shortcomings.

Additional Information: Alessandra has small gangs that lurk around the city. Most being non-benders.

Zombie RP

They all squirmed. The group she saw scrambled over one another as thought the had no sense of direction. This was why it was much easier to go alone. Had she made the wrong choice?

Donna got off of her bike and stopped the engine. She pulled the cigarette out of her mouth and tapped it a few times to get rid of the ashes. With her free hand she gripped the handle of her crossbow and headed the the entrance of the mansion. Curiosity killed the cat, oh well, Donna was willing to investigate.

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I'm so lost, what do I post?

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TRIBAL DANCING

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Donna pulled a cigarette from her duffel back and lit it, she used the last of her lighter fluid to light her last remaining cigarette. The world was so cruel in a way, natural selection, cigarette depletion. She knew that she wouldn't last without at least going through a few packs a day. Her patience ran thin, and she was desperately alone.

She had no means of transportation and the way out of the city was blocked by thousands of the undead, feasting upon the corpses of those who were too beaten up to reanimate. Donna pursed her lips and puffed smoke out, she walked through the alleyways nonchalantly and kicked the corpse of a dead raccoon. Some may say she was crazy, psychotic, aggressive, which was slightly true, but the girl had her reasons, it was the apocalypse after all.

Donna spotted a bike, not a bicycle, but a real motor bike. It looked out of shape, but it was good enough to get her out of the city and into the more lax parts of the country. She looked around to make sure there were no infected corpses around her as she hot wired the vehicle. Immediately as the bike started and made noise, it began to attract the undead around her. She cursed under her breath and got onto the bike, there was no more time anymore, she was too deep in, no turning back down.

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On her way out of the city, Donna could see a mansion in the distance, and strangely enough, she could see... People? She took a turn towards the mansion and kept going until she got a closer look.

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Ah, the world is a beautiful place. There Donna stood, with crossbow in hand and a duffel bag around her shoulder. She sniffed the toxic air of the overrun city and exhaled deeply. The scents, the ravaged buildings, and the zombies. Home sweet home.

Donna spat out her chewable tobacco and began walking, slipping through the less noticeable streets. Her goal was to get to the countryside and settle down on grown food and endless fields of green. A dream for only one, and that was her.

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"Who the fuck do you think I am?"

Name: Donna Fitspatrick

Age: 20

Gender: Female

Personality: As a woman of a serious nature, its often hard for her to slow down and and enjoy things. She is often so caught up in her own mindset that she forgets to include the feelings of others. Donna pays attention to the big picture - which means she sometimes tends to take things for granted. She has a strong sense of loyalty and duty, often casting aside unnecessary debility in order to achieve the larger goal. Donna has no problem speaking her mind to anyone, but her feelings are something she will usually cast aside as 'unnecessary' or 'distracting'. For the most part, shes pretty blunt as well. You probably shouldn't ask her if that dress makes you look fat if you only want feedback.
Donna, will want to do things her way. She isn't good at taking orders from people she believes is unworthy of her time. She can be haughty and a little selfish, and definitely does not like to get close to people. For the most part, Donna looks down on others until they have otherwise proven themselves to be of some worth.

Weapons: Donna carriers around a crossbow and a revolver - of course she uses the crossbow more, but the revolver is for mishaps when she heads out to salvage for things -

Other: Donna is a heavy smoker.

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Is this still open?