Post by npjoey13 on Oct 1, 2013 21:01:43 GMT
Name:Aron Copeman
Alias: N/A
Age: 35
Gender: Male
Sexual Orientation: Bisexual
Faction:Survivor
Role: Medic
Location: Salt Lake City
Physical Description: Standing at 5'11" with an average build guy. He kept his hair short so that it could stay out of the way of his patients. He's typically in boots, a pair of blue jeans, and a t-shirt. His blue eyes are the first thing to be noticed, however they show the horrors that he's seen growing up in the world of the infection. He's got a few bracelets from the children that he wears from them.
Personality: He's an all around good guy. He's seen a few things during the years that have hardened him. He's been afraid, chased, almost infected, and lost a lot of people. He's learned to stay positive but you shouldn't upset him. When he's not caring for the sick, or dying, he's looking for medications in the abandoned homes around the city. He likes to keep a smile on his face if he possibly can.
Alignment: Neutral Good
Likes: Standing int he sunlight, reading a good book with his free time
Dislikes: Darkness, Not Knowing What to Do
Strengths: Stealthy, Quick Thinker, Healer
Weaknesses: Heights, Diabetic
History and Background: As the infection grew 25 years ago, his family had raced to a quarantine area. There he stayed growing up helping his father who was a doctor. To take care of those who weren't infected, but injured. He learned to be a doctor from his father. As the years went by, he started to notice that medications and were starting to run low. It was up to him to go outside the quarantine zone and fight off the infected and return with the medications. He had lost a lot of friends and people close to him because of the trips. His mother was one of them. After the death of his father, he then took over in the quarantine zone as head doctor. Still making trips out to the wilderness to get supplies, though this time alone. He makes his dues by making sure that he helps those in need more then he would ever need it. He's hoping for one day finding a cure for the infected and to stop the world in living in fear.
Arsenal: Jericho 941 (Semi-Automatic Pistol) , 7" Hunting Knife
Equipment: Messenger Bag, First Aid Kit, Canteen, and a Flash Light.
Roleplay Example: Aron walked down the street he was keeping an eye on the sun. He didn't want to be caught in the dark in the dead zone. The city was a plethora of things to find in the ruins. He looked at the red marked x across the doorways or somewhere near the entrance to some of the buildings. Those were the marks to look for to see if the building was empty and already been searched through. He stopped and looked around him. Across from where he was standing a building without a mark. He smiled and then looked around. He was the only person he could see alive out on the street right now. The cars growing moss and grass in and on them. Streets cracked with no one to repair them. Buildings being taken back by the Earth. As beautiful as it looked, it had only been twenty five years since the outbreak occurred. Turning once bustling and populated cities into nothing more then a picture of a lost humanity. He shook the thoughts from his head and continued forward, he looked at the address on the building to remember it for the others in the safe zone. Walking up to the door he took a deep breath and tensed as he slowly pushed the door open. As he entered he scanned the hallway and for a brief second didn't breathe to listen. No sound, no one in the hall. He rushed down the hallway and into a room there he did as before easing into it listening first. As soon as it was safe he shut the door behind him and started searching. He found a first aid kit, some medications, a couple bottles of water, and a note left to whoever should find the poor man's body who was hanging in his shower. He took a second look around and satisfied with his search he reached for the door. He paused before he opened the door he heard something on the other side. He pushed his ear up to the door and then he heard it. The clicking sound of those lost to the world. He sighed and sat next down in front of the door. It would be a while before he could leave. He pulled out a book from his bag and started reading.
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Player Name: Joey
Age: 22
Roleplay Experience: Online Forum, MMORPG
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