Deathly nights. (Walking Dead) All Welcome

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    Ooc: I really need to say this. If you RP a ACTUAL character from the show you may RP a custom character. At least 1 real character please. Only reason im not doing one is because I want you to RP your chosen character and me not take up the one you know better or whatever.



    Fourm (Custom Characters only)


    Name:
    Weapon:
    Personality:
    History:
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    My fourm


    Name- Felicity Dell
    Age-17


    Weapon- Knives,Axe,Crossbow


    Personality- Funny,Smart,Sarcastic


    History- She came from a bad home with an abusive dad and drinking mother.


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    Other (optional)- She is actually Daryls younger sister but unknown yet.

    Because I don't want somone to want the character I chose from the show. To be fair so say I RP'd Glenn but say you wanted to and you know more about him then I. I will once I stop getting people to RP here.. like when I make it private so others wont join. (Max-10)

    Name: Rae Dixon
    Age: 14
    Weapon: A crossbow and knife
    Personality: She's sarcastic and stubborn, poking fun at most thins and taking the piss out of Daryl often. She's brave and kind but incredibly impulsive.
    History: She and Daryl just existed before the apocalypse, but after she grew closer to her father and has been with the twd group since the beginning.
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    Yep. My characters still a kind of loner though. We can both RP others until domone else wants to.





    Felicity pushed a branch back and leap try over it. A herd was stumbiling behind her. She ran with her bagpack on her back and the straps rubbing on her shoulders. She hurried to a cave and quickly took out a walker who made it his home. She rolled a stone in front of the entrance for saftey.

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    Rae leant against the fence-a part of it that was at least free of walkers. She yawned-it had been yet another sleepless night. Her insomnia was worsening. She beckoned Mika over.
    "You okay?"


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    Felicity heard the walkers struggle at the stone. The stone began dangerously leaning bad. In complete terror she screamed as it fell. She grabbed her bag and ran to the back of the cave. Deadend