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Making her way up the hill, Amy trekked onward to Summer's encampment. The witches's cove, or nest. It didnt really matter to her though, the pebbles beaneath her boots crunched like bubble wrap. The trek wasen't a long one, perhaps strenuous to her legs. A work out never hurt anyone, and Amy wasent out og shape just unprepared. Perhaps she was going to find Pandora's box, or something better than what was at her post. Cleaning bear traps had left Amy's fingers warm and caked in fluids that were not her own. She was careful not to touch any mucus points while her hands remained soiled.

"I dont really like animals, specifically dogs. Horses are fine, we use them and we get use to how they work. Dogs, I think they are annoying and I hate how everyone has one. I saw that one dog that got messed up by the bear and thought about how much we wasted to save it. Also bringing back a baby bear, I must be fucked. Then there is you, staring at me all the time - I dont like it at all. I'm tired of being judged, especially by someone I dont know.  By someone who talks to animals, you're kinda silly."

Her words rolled off her tongue with a tone of anger and disgust. The cigarette that was pressing up against her left helix and temple appeared a bit worn out. Despite it's condition she put the bland tobacco stick in her mouth as it idly hung out the corner of her mouth. Hands buried deep in her pockets and a half grin growing across her face.

Something interesting was bound to bloom.

Here is my character! Feel free to tell me if I need to adjust anything, or if I should explain something more thoroughly. I will go through it more when I don't have tired brain. 

Name: Cassiopeia 'Cassia' Hovhannisyan

Race: Middle Eastern 

Ethnicity: Ashkenazi Jew and Turkish

Religion: Muslim

Alignment: Chaotic Good

Age: Twenty-six

Personality: Cassiopeia is highly intelligent but she has a hard time expressing her feelings. She has become blasé about the dangers of the apocalypse. She likes her independence from others, and worries about getting to close. Cassia is confident in her abilities and sometimes gets a little cocky. She's very naturally sarcastic and quick to snap at stupid questions.  Her vulgarity is off putting to some. Cassia is a sweet soul once you melt the ice around her heart. Her loyalty is one of her best qualities about her, another is her dependability. 

Description: Cassia is 6'0" and 166 pounds, she has a muscular build which is naturally strong. Her body is a natural hourglass. She has pale green eyes except for the partial heterochromia in her left eye which causes a sliver of golden brown. Cassia is very beautiful but she 'suffers' from resting bitch face. Cassia has full lips with a prominent cupid's bow. Her eyebrows are thick but not unruly. She has a scar across her lower right jaw which was from a knife fight with a bandit. Cassia has many other scars, but the two more unique ones are a bullet mark in her shoulder blades and the slash across her ribs, both from a transaction gone wrong. Her thick hair is a pitch black that is naturally wavy... that is when she has hair. On impulse she'll cut it off. When her hair is down it is to her hips but she keeps it back in a braid most of the times. Cassia's complexion is a deeper olive (Type V) from her father's middle eastern origins. She has a tree tattoo on her full back which she got after winning a lucky game of Texas Hold'em with her friend. She plans on getting another if she can but that is unlikely.

History: Cassiopeia's parents were both immigrants to America. Her mother, Varvara Avromovitch, had immigrated to America from Russia so she could work for NASA (hence her name.) Her father who had immigrated from Armenia, Ara Hovhannisyan. Cassiopeia was born in America and quickly obtained the D.C accent. She got into trouble as a child and befriended children that were often called 'hoodrats', one friend, Jeremiah, taught her how to pick locks. Cassia used this to her advantage, she got into every nook and cranny of her family's apartment.  At the start of the apocalypse Cassia was only twelve. While the first few weeks were easy, her parents fell after zombies broke into their house.  Everyone but her had been killed. She eventually found a traveling group who found there way to a settlement. They took her under their wing and taught her the ways of the road. One man, Aaron, even taught her how to shoot a gun. After several months of peaceful travel, they were attacked by a group of walkers. Aaron was injured in the fight after on of their own men shot him. She pulled the gun they had given she and shot him in the head. Cassia quickly learned who to trust and who to shoot. After she grew up, Cassia joined a mercenary group that hunted cannibals. One bounty in particular was on a guy who called himself 'Hannibal the cannibal'. Cassia had smelled the fish business from the beginning but the guy had been promising a big pay off. They had promised fifteen AK47's for their group of eight. They killed Hannibal, however, when they went to get the guns they were shot at. It seems as fate was yet again on her side when she walked away from it with a slash (from Hannibal) to the ribs and a bullet in her left shoulder. Cassiopeia spent weeks on the road fleeing while she tried to let her wounds heal. She eventually found herself wandering the apocalyptic no mans land. Wondering about her lives purpose... Why am I still here? Cassia contemplated suicide but later decided against it. Cassia went to a bar and drank A LOT of the deceased owner's stockpile. In a drunken stupor she stumbled out into the desert. She passed out from dehydration in the Nevada heat after having sever hallucinations. Upon waking she decided that she would look for a cure, so that nobody else would die by the hands of this damned disease. After losing so many of her family, she has decided to wander alone... or at least until now.
 
Profession: She had no chance to join the workforce, but she always wanted to be a quantum physicist. 

Skills: combat, intimidation and lockpicking.

Weapons: Remington Model 870 (shotgun), Smith & Wesson Model 1006 (handgun) and a bowie knife.

Health conditions: None at the moment, however, she does have severe migraines.
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