Post by blockingmars on Oct 11, 2012 19:46:11 GMT -6
Name: Josh
Aliases: None
Age: 17
Gender: Male
Species: Human
Alignment: AS GOOD AS THEY GET
Canon or Original: Original
Date of Birth: Oct 2 1995
Place of Birth: Toronto Canada
Physical Description: Brown Hair, Brown Eyes, about 6ft Tall.
Likes: Being a Hero, helping those in need.
Dislikes: Killing, Capturing, Destruction
Special Abilities: He can transform into any animal he wishes. Can also use magic.
Weapons: A golden staff, as well as a red and black sword.
History:
He grew up in the US, from Ohio to North Carolina. He lived a pretty easy life, never having to worry about a drain on his money. Until around adulthood, where the US economy began to permanently collapse. Once it did, the country fell into darkness, other countries trying to fill the gap as they collapsed due to the domino effect...
He was running through the former city of New York, which was deserted. The buildings were falling apart, some collapsing around him. People were running around the buildings, trying to survive, barely able to. All the powerful countries collapsed until there was not a single organized government on the earth. They would have been fine... but then it came.
It, was the disease epidemic. It caused anyone infected to turn into a zombie, and it was passed by bites. This was a few weeks after the disease began. His family, his parents and one brother, were all lost or dead, and he was unable to find them. He hoped to run into them, as his brother had first come up with the idea of New York.
As he was walking down the street, he was ducking around buildings, stands, signs, cars and such. He had a random bat he found in his right hand, and a shield in his left. That was all that he had prepared. He heard shouts and shrieks every now and again. He needed to find a gun. Or other people. Fast.
He came to a street corner, and looked up at the lights. There was a young girl stranded on the lights in the center, about 100 zombies surrounding her on all sides. Figuring she needed help, he came closer. Seeing him, the girl called out "Help me!" As she did, all the zombies focused on him.
Luckily he had his bat out, so he was able to fend off the first few zombies near him. However, he had known that this fight could not continue, and he jumped up all along the electrical cords that led to the light she was on. He finally reached her, and now the zombies were around them again.
"Hold on." was all he said as he took off, flying low over the crowd of zombies. They were flying very fast, the zombies nearly catching them as they reached the middle of the wire.
Aliases: None
Age: 17
Gender: Male
Species: Human
Alignment: AS GOOD AS THEY GET
Canon or Original: Original
Date of Birth: Oct 2 1995
Place of Birth: Toronto Canada
Physical Description: Brown Hair, Brown Eyes, about 6ft Tall.
Likes: Being a Hero, helping those in need.
Dislikes: Killing, Capturing, Destruction
Special Abilities: He can transform into any animal he wishes. Can also use magic.
Weapons: A golden staff, as well as a red and black sword.
History:
He grew up in the US, from Ohio to North Carolina. He lived a pretty easy life, never having to worry about a drain on his money. Until around adulthood, where the US economy began to permanently collapse. Once it did, the country fell into darkness, other countries trying to fill the gap as they collapsed due to the domino effect...
He was running through the former city of New York, which was deserted. The buildings were falling apart, some collapsing around him. People were running around the buildings, trying to survive, barely able to. All the powerful countries collapsed until there was not a single organized government on the earth. They would have been fine... but then it came.
It, was the disease epidemic. It caused anyone infected to turn into a zombie, and it was passed by bites. This was a few weeks after the disease began. His family, his parents and one brother, were all lost or dead, and he was unable to find them. He hoped to run into them, as his brother had first come up with the idea of New York.
As he was walking down the street, he was ducking around buildings, stands, signs, cars and such. He had a random bat he found in his right hand, and a shield in his left. That was all that he had prepared. He heard shouts and shrieks every now and again. He needed to find a gun. Or other people. Fast.
He came to a street corner, and looked up at the lights. There was a young girl stranded on the lights in the center, about 100 zombies surrounding her on all sides. Figuring she needed help, he came closer. Seeing him, the girl called out "Help me!" As she did, all the zombies focused on him.
Luckily he had his bat out, so he was able to fend off the first few zombies near him. However, he had known that this fight could not continue, and he jumped up all along the electrical cords that led to the light she was on. He finally reached her, and now the zombies were around them again.
"Hold on." was all he said as he took off, flying low over the crowd of zombies. They were flying very fast, the zombies nearly catching them as they reached the middle of the wire.
