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I join too many groups lD Oh well~
This is for
Formspring: [link]
WALL OF TEXT ALERT XD
Character Name: Aeron
Nickname: Captain Tampon, Freud, The psycho, Psycho bitch, Princess
Age: 18
Division: Weapons
Gender: Female
Sexual Preference:Questionable Staight Asexual most likely. Psycho no care.
Hair Color/Style: Black hair. Unevenly cut fringe/bangs. Just below but-length. Gathered together and wrapped in a bandage half way down, letting just a bit free at the end. Several strands not even with the rest of her hair and left out of the bandage wrap.
Eye Color: Grey normally, but she always wears coloured contacts which are red, black and yellow.
Height: 5'5.5
Weight: 128lbs
Distinguishing Feature: The bandages covering her eye, coloured contact, exceptionally long and uneven hair.
Stats:
Aeron Stats:
STR:
7
DEF: 3
SPD: 3
INT: 3
CTY: 2
AWR: 1
Personality: Aeron is, to put it lightly a phsycopath. It's as if she doesn't have feelings. She enjoys annoying others and watching people fight. It could be said that she is sadistic as she enjoys watching others in pain, or upset.
Character History: Surprisingly Aeron wasn't always the way she is now. Being born as an only child to two successful business owners she was spoilt beyond belief as her patents gave her absolutely everything she wanted, and everything they thought she needed. This included a variety of special defense lessons in order to protect herself from kidnappers.
Unfortunately this wasn't enough to protect her from what happened.
Because her parents were always away at conferences and business meetings Aeron spent a lot of her time alone or with her care-takers. One day, just after her 6th birthday she refused to be left alone, and because her parents always wanted to please her, they decided to take her along. The rain poured down on the car as they travelled along the motorway, and the family talked happily through the horrible weather. Suddenly while driving loud pamps were heard from a lorry which was coming speeding towards them. Trying to break, it was impossible in the rain covered ground and the lorry and car collided, causing a massive crash site in the middle of the motorway.
Both Aeron's parents were killed on impact, though Aeron survived as help had arrived to pull her out of the wreckage just in time.
Unable to belive that both her parents were gone, and worse that the lorry driver had survived, Aeron became secluded. The refused to speak to anyone and it seemed as though all her happiness had been ripped out of her.
Although she had inherited everything that her parents owned, at the time she was too young to live on her own and because of this she was put into an orphanage where her bad experiences continued.
The children in the orphanage were not sympathetic to her and were quite unamused by the fact that Aeron would not speak or admit the fact that she continued to say that her parents would come and 'save' her.
Because of this she made absolutely no friends, turning away everyone who tried to help her, or tried to get close to her. Spending most of her time outside playing with a doll that was given to her on her last birthday.
After being in the orphanage for a few years the other children got more and more annoyed, taking their frustrations out on Aeron, attacking her to make her life even more hell. Even though she could fight back, she didn't as when she did it only got her in trouble.
Then one day the bullying got too much, when they were attacking her one of the other children took her doll and threw it to the ground, standing on it and breaking it. Aerons last memory of her parents was now gone and smashed into several pieces.
Crying Aeron left the room and the orphanage, running away to the forest behind the orphanage. After running for so long she found a small cave, this would later become her hiding spot whenever something bad happened to her. It only too a few hours before she brought herself to go back to the orphanage, getting scolded for running away and of course for blaming other children for her broken doll.
For the next few years, whenever something happened Aeron would escape to her hiding spot and she collected many things to hide here. Things such as postcards, posters, advertisements ect. She loved collecting things which had pictures of places she could never visit. When she was sitting crying in her cave one day she heard chirping from outside and she crawled to the entrance, finding a small bird with an injured wing. Taking an interest in the animal she brought it back in and bandaged it's wound, taking care of it and hoping that one day it would be big enough to protect her from everything.
A few months had passed since she found the bird, it had almost fully healed and would soon be able to fly again. The thought that the bird may leave her depressed Aeron a bit, but she knew that it would want to go home and she was prepared to let it free. Making her usual travel to her cave one day she noticed one of her posters lying ripped on the forest floor. A feeling of fear weighed heavily on her chest as she started running, and crawled in to see her cave, her sanctuary destroyed, the posters were destroyed, everything ripped from the walls and scattered on the ground.
Worry filled her head as she looked around and then she seen it, a pool of blood sat in the middle of the floor. Her beloved bird lay in it's own blood. From the sight, it was obvious it had been tortured then killed, it's wings lay separate from it's body and it's feathers were covered in blood, making it impossible to tell it's original colour.
Letting out a scream Aeron threw herself onto the ground, unable to bear this loss and curled up and didn't move. Staying like this for a few hours she held the bird in her hands and went to bury it in the same place that it was found.
After she had given it a proper burial she traveled back to the orphanage, covered in dirt and blood as she passed several children who stared at her and whispered. When she went back inside what was there to greet her was a small group of children, the same who bullied her constantly. They were laughing, and snickering some whispering to others.
"Did you like the redecorating we done?" One of them announced before snickering. "That's what you get for trying to hide, that stupid bird too for being so bloody loud!"
Hearing the other children laughing at this comment it was obvious it was them who had done it. Aeron's eyes widened, her teeth grit together and finally it happened.
Age 11... Aeron's sanity finally snapped. Walking to the side she dragged her feet and reached into a pencil holder that was always kept near the door, puling out a pair of scissors and she began walking towards the children. Confused by their actions, the leader of the group stood confidently and laughed, but it was short lived as the pair of scissors was thrust deep into his throat.
Screams were heard from the other children as Aeron pulled them out, letting the body drop to the ground, standing on his head and walking over his body towards the others. Obviously terrified they ran, or tried to. Aeron was fast and she caught up to them, cornered in a hallway and she slit their throats with the scissors.
Feeling nothing for this a large smile crosses Aeron's face, and she began laughing maniacally.
Walking out of the orphanage, covered in blood and carrying blood covered scissors. The children outside looked at her and then to the door where they seen the dead body lying. Screaming and running as far away from her as they could. Not that she cared, she had other things on her mind.
Earlier that day she had read they the lorry driver from the accident had been released and was not on his way to his lovely warm home. Because of her snapped sanity this was her destination. Taking the scissors she went to her hide out, knowing that in her current appearance she wouldn't get far, she changed, hiding her appearance as best she could as well as she scissors.
After she was prepared she left and made her way towards the location of the lorry driver, the place was close so it didn't take her long to arrive. One she spotted him she approached, seeming to be a sweet little girl as she asked for directions and if he would take her to the corner to make sure she was okay. Agreeing they walked a short distance into an alleyway, the smiling appearing on Aerons face once more as she turned to the man and pulled out the scissors, pushing them deep into his stomach. He coughed and tried to fight her off, which wasn't hard considering her size. He pushed her back and she fell face first to the ground and towards a shard of glass which went straight into her eye. As he tried to run she stood up, wobbling from the pain of the glass as she ran towards him and stabbed him several times more. He fell to the ground, but this didn't make her stop. She crawled onto him body and thrust the scissors into his throat several times screaming and laughing both at the same time.
This managed to catch attention of several passers by who were horrified by the sight. Unwilling to let them go she took shards of glass that were on the ground and threw them at anyone who passed.
Finally she calmed down, just as she police arrived to take her away.
The court case was solved quickly as there were witnesses to all the murders that she committed, even Aeron pleaded guilty laughing the whole way through the trial, and she was put into jail branded as a murderer.
During her time in jail her already gone insanity got even worse, many therapists and psychiatrist tried to help her, but she managed to drive them all away. Some even to suicide.
Eventually they gave up on her, leaving her and hoping that she ended up dying quickly in her cell. This was not going to happen, only a few years after she was put into jail the zombie outbreak started. At first they were small in numbers but gradually they began to grow and eventually it was taking over. The jail was just as unsafe as everywhere else, and after only a short while the zombies managed to infiltrate the prison, killing most of the prisoners who were unable to escape their cells and also many of the guards who tried to fend them off.
It eventually became too much for the guards and they opened the cells, letting the prisoners go free, there was no need to protect them in such a world and it was every man for himself.
Aeron was lucky, she had survived when she was safe in her cell and once free she looked at the carnage caused by the zombies and she laughed, enjoying the sight of dead bodies around her, the small of blood and decaying flesh was something she was happy being around. Though there was no way she would survive on her own. Taking it upon herself she searched through the prison and found a very interesting room. It was full of things that were confiscated when prisoners were arrested and full of all the police equipment.
Lucky. Taking all she needed, Aeron made her way through the jail, avoiding and killing zombies wherever they popped up.
It didn't take her long to escape the prision and to find a place that was safe from zombies for her to stay and work up her skills. At this time she was not skilled in using a gun, and so she used her time travelling to areas with zombies for target practice. It was always difficult getting bullets, but somehow she made do with what she had.
It was a few years later, now aged 18 when the zombie kept growing in numbers and she was becoming overwhelmed with them. Hearing talk of the Zombie Hunter Academy she knew that there it would be safe from the zombies and she would be able to get free ammunition and also train up her skills, so she left and traveled to the location and entered the Academy.
Strengths/Weaknesses:
She refuses to give up in a fight even when close to death. (... could also be a weakness)
She has very strong bones so it takes much more effort to break them than just a normal person. Also means she can jump from a two-story window, land and not break a leg It will hurt like a bitch though.
She's quite light on her feet/nimble. Makes easier for her to jump around to evade things.
.
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She'll be physically sick if she's given something that's too sugary or too fun of unhealthy ingredients. why... idk
She get's too 'into' battles and doesn't care about injuries so much that she often forgets about them or doesn't notice how serious they are. Also doesn't ever stop until she kills the thing she's fighting or someone drags her away kicking and screaming.
Her psychopathic nature can often get the better of her. Also means she's too easily provoked.
She's is prone to psychopathic tenancies and if provoked far enough she may have a break down, and what little sanity she has will snap for a short time.
Her arms aren't very strong so she avoids punches or hits with her arms.
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Likes/Dislikes:
Weapons, or anything that can kill. [Prefered? Guns, rapiers, twin sickles and bladed tonfa.]
Watching people in pain.
Birds, or any animals.
Windows and hanging out of them, especially when it's raining or windy.
Pissing people off.
HUGS [Pfft Althea]
People who are weak and can't defend themselves.
Foods with too much sugar, or just any unhealthy foods. (Also poultry)
Getting blood on her white jumper because she hates washing it out.
Split ends in her hair... or anything bad in/on/done to her hair.
Drawbacks: She's phsychotic... need I say more?
She's unable to shoot an animal, so zombie animals? She can't do anything against them.
Low pain receptors, Acts as if she's immune to pain even when she isn't. (Drawback yes, it means she never admits to needing medical care. And she doesn't feel when she really needs medical attention)
Misc:
- Is so far hated by mostly everyone.
- She has a pet Robin, Koros, who she stole from Teddy when he found it.
- She has a condition called Dextrocardia situs inversus totalis.
- She drinks a shit-ton of mink when she can.
Ohwow history! ... still lazy with other stuff.. pfft it's 4am leave me be ; 3;
This is for
Formspring: [link]
WALL OF TEXT ALERT XD
Character Name: Aeron
Nickname: Captain Tampon, Freud, The psycho, Psycho bitch, Princess
Age: 18
Division: Weapons
Gender: Female
Sexual Preference:
Hair Color/Style: Black hair. Unevenly cut fringe/bangs. Just below but-length. Gathered together and wrapped in a bandage half way down, letting just a bit free at the end. Several strands not even with the rest of her hair and left out of the bandage wrap.
Eye Color: Grey normally, but she always wears coloured contacts which are red, black and yellow.
Height: 5'5.5
Weight: 128lbs
Distinguishing Feature: The bandages covering her eye, coloured contact, exceptionally long and uneven hair.
Stats:
Aeron Stats:
STR:
7DEF:
3SPD:
3INT:
3CTY:
2AWR:
1Personality: Aeron is, to put it lightly a phsycopath. It's as if she doesn't have feelings. She enjoys annoying others and watching people fight. It could be said that she is sadistic as she enjoys watching others in pain, or upset.
Character History: Surprisingly Aeron wasn't always the way she is now. Being born as an only child to two successful business owners she was spoilt beyond belief as her patents gave her absolutely everything she wanted, and everything they thought she needed. This included a variety of special defense lessons in order to protect herself from kidnappers.
Unfortunately this wasn't enough to protect her from what happened.
Because her parents were always away at conferences and business meetings Aeron spent a lot of her time alone or with her care-takers. One day, just after her 6th birthday she refused to be left alone, and because her parents always wanted to please her, they decided to take her along. The rain poured down on the car as they travelled along the motorway, and the family talked happily through the horrible weather. Suddenly while driving loud pamps were heard from a lorry which was coming speeding towards them. Trying to break, it was impossible in the rain covered ground and the lorry and car collided, causing a massive crash site in the middle of the motorway.
Both Aeron's parents were killed on impact, though Aeron survived as help had arrived to pull her out of the wreckage just in time.
Unable to belive that both her parents were gone, and worse that the lorry driver had survived, Aeron became secluded. The refused to speak to anyone and it seemed as though all her happiness had been ripped out of her.
Although she had inherited everything that her parents owned, at the time she was too young to live on her own and because of this she was put into an orphanage where her bad experiences continued.
The children in the orphanage were not sympathetic to her and were quite unamused by the fact that Aeron would not speak or admit the fact that she continued to say that her parents would come and 'save' her.
Because of this she made absolutely no friends, turning away everyone who tried to help her, or tried to get close to her. Spending most of her time outside playing with a doll that was given to her on her last birthday.
After being in the orphanage for a few years the other children got more and more annoyed, taking their frustrations out on Aeron, attacking her to make her life even more hell. Even though she could fight back, she didn't as when she did it only got her in trouble.
Then one day the bullying got too much, when they were attacking her one of the other children took her doll and threw it to the ground, standing on it and breaking it. Aerons last memory of her parents was now gone and smashed into several pieces.
Crying Aeron left the room and the orphanage, running away to the forest behind the orphanage. After running for so long she found a small cave, this would later become her hiding spot whenever something bad happened to her. It only too a few hours before she brought herself to go back to the orphanage, getting scolded for running away and of course for blaming other children for her broken doll.
For the next few years, whenever something happened Aeron would escape to her hiding spot and she collected many things to hide here. Things such as postcards, posters, advertisements ect. She loved collecting things which had pictures of places she could never visit. When she was sitting crying in her cave one day she heard chirping from outside and she crawled to the entrance, finding a small bird with an injured wing. Taking an interest in the animal she brought it back in and bandaged it's wound, taking care of it and hoping that one day it would be big enough to protect her from everything.
A few months had passed since she found the bird, it had almost fully healed and would soon be able to fly again. The thought that the bird may leave her depressed Aeron a bit, but she knew that it would want to go home and she was prepared to let it free. Making her usual travel to her cave one day she noticed one of her posters lying ripped on the forest floor. A feeling of fear weighed heavily on her chest as she started running, and crawled in to see her cave, her sanctuary destroyed, the posters were destroyed, everything ripped from the walls and scattered on the ground.
Worry filled her head as she looked around and then she seen it, a pool of blood sat in the middle of the floor. Her beloved bird lay in it's own blood. From the sight, it was obvious it had been tortured then killed, it's wings lay separate from it's body and it's feathers were covered in blood, making it impossible to tell it's original colour.
Letting out a scream Aeron threw herself onto the ground, unable to bear this loss and curled up and didn't move. Staying like this for a few hours she held the bird in her hands and went to bury it in the same place that it was found.
After she had given it a proper burial she traveled back to the orphanage, covered in dirt and blood as she passed several children who stared at her and whispered. When she went back inside what was there to greet her was a small group of children, the same who bullied her constantly. They were laughing, and snickering some whispering to others.
"Did you like the redecorating we done?" One of them announced before snickering. "That's what you get for trying to hide, that stupid bird too for being so bloody loud!"
Hearing the other children laughing at this comment it was obvious it was them who had done it. Aeron's eyes widened, her teeth grit together and finally it happened.
Age 11... Aeron's sanity finally snapped. Walking to the side she dragged her feet and reached into a pencil holder that was always kept near the door, puling out a pair of scissors and she began walking towards the children. Confused by their actions, the leader of the group stood confidently and laughed, but it was short lived as the pair of scissors was thrust deep into his throat.
Screams were heard from the other children as Aeron pulled them out, letting the body drop to the ground, standing on his head and walking over his body towards the others. Obviously terrified they ran, or tried to. Aeron was fast and she caught up to them, cornered in a hallway and she slit their throats with the scissors.
Feeling nothing for this a large smile crosses Aeron's face, and she began laughing maniacally.
Walking out of the orphanage, covered in blood and carrying blood covered scissors. The children outside looked at her and then to the door where they seen the dead body lying. Screaming and running as far away from her as they could. Not that she cared, she had other things on her mind.
Earlier that day she had read they the lorry driver from the accident had been released and was not on his way to his lovely warm home. Because of her snapped sanity this was her destination. Taking the scissors she went to her hide out, knowing that in her current appearance she wouldn't get far, she changed, hiding her appearance as best she could as well as she scissors.
After she was prepared she left and made her way towards the location of the lorry driver, the place was close so it didn't take her long to arrive. One she spotted him she approached, seeming to be a sweet little girl as she asked for directions and if he would take her to the corner to make sure she was okay. Agreeing they walked a short distance into an alleyway, the smiling appearing on Aerons face once more as she turned to the man and pulled out the scissors, pushing them deep into his stomach. He coughed and tried to fight her off, which wasn't hard considering her size. He pushed her back and she fell face first to the ground and towards a shard of glass which went straight into her eye. As he tried to run she stood up, wobbling from the pain of the glass as she ran towards him and stabbed him several times more. He fell to the ground, but this didn't make her stop. She crawled onto him body and thrust the scissors into his throat several times screaming and laughing both at the same time.
This managed to catch attention of several passers by who were horrified by the sight. Unwilling to let them go she took shards of glass that were on the ground and threw them at anyone who passed.
Finally she calmed down, just as she police arrived to take her away.
The court case was solved quickly as there were witnesses to all the murders that she committed, even Aeron pleaded guilty laughing the whole way through the trial, and she was put into jail branded as a murderer.
During her time in jail her already gone insanity got even worse, many therapists and psychiatrist tried to help her, but she managed to drive them all away. Some even to suicide.
Eventually they gave up on her, leaving her and hoping that she ended up dying quickly in her cell. This was not going to happen, only a few years after she was put into jail the zombie outbreak started. At first they were small in numbers but gradually they began to grow and eventually it was taking over. The jail was just as unsafe as everywhere else, and after only a short while the zombies managed to infiltrate the prison, killing most of the prisoners who were unable to escape their cells and also many of the guards who tried to fend them off.
It eventually became too much for the guards and they opened the cells, letting the prisoners go free, there was no need to protect them in such a world and it was every man for himself.
Aeron was lucky, she had survived when she was safe in her cell and once free she looked at the carnage caused by the zombies and she laughed, enjoying the sight of dead bodies around her, the small of blood and decaying flesh was something she was happy being around. Though there was no way she would survive on her own. Taking it upon herself she searched through the prison and found a very interesting room. It was full of things that were confiscated when prisoners were arrested and full of all the police equipment.
Lucky. Taking all she needed, Aeron made her way through the jail, avoiding and killing zombies wherever they popped up.
It didn't take her long to escape the prision and to find a place that was safe from zombies for her to stay and work up her skills. At this time she was not skilled in using a gun, and so she used her time travelling to areas with zombies for target practice. It was always difficult getting bullets, but somehow she made do with what she had.
It was a few years later, now aged 18 when the zombie kept growing in numbers and she was becoming overwhelmed with them. Hearing talk of the Zombie Hunter Academy she knew that there it would be safe from the zombies and she would be able to get free ammunition and also train up her skills, so she left and traveled to the location and entered the Academy.
Strengths/Weaknesses:
She refuses to give up in a fight even when close to death. (... could also be a weakness) She has very strong bones so it takes much more effort to break them than just a normal person. Also means she can jump from a two-story window, land and not break a leg It will hurt like a bitch though. She's quite light on her feet/nimble. Makes easier for her to jump around to evade things. . . She'll be physically sick if she's given something that's too sugary or too fun of unhealthy ingredients. why... idk She get's too 'into' battles and doesn't care about injuries so much that she often forgets about them or doesn't notice how serious they are. Also doesn't ever stop until she kills the thing she's fighting or someone drags her away kicking and screaming. Her psychopathic nature can often get the better of her. Also means she's too easily provoked. She's is prone to psychopathic tenancies and if provoked far enough she may have a break down, and what little sanity she has will snap for a short time. Her arms aren't very strong so she avoids punches or hits with her arms. . Likes/Dislikes:
Weapons, or anything that can kill. [Prefered? Guns, rapiers, twin sickles and bladed tonfa.] Watching people in pain. Birds, or any animals. Windows and hanging out of them, especially when it's raining or windy. Pissing people off. HUGS [Pfft Althea] People who are weak and can't defend themselves. Foods with too much sugar, or just any unhealthy foods. (Also poultry) Getting blood on her white jumper because she hates washing it out. Split ends in her hair... or anything bad in/on/done to her hair. Drawbacks: She's phsychotic... need I say more?
She's unable to shoot an animal, so zombie animals? She can't do anything against them.
Low pain receptors, Acts as if she's immune to pain even when she isn't. (Drawback yes, it means she never admits to needing medical care. And she doesn't feel when she really needs medical attention)
Misc:
- Is so far hated by mostly everyone.
- She has a pet Robin, Koros, who she stole from Teddy when he found it.
- She has a condition called Dextrocardia situs inversus totalis.
- She drinks a shit-ton of mink when she can.
Ohwow history! ... still lazy with other stuff.. pfft it's 4am leave me be ; 3;
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