Not Dead... Undead [[ Kylie, R/M ]]

[Saviour]

Name~ Dale
Gender~ Male
Age~ 23
Personality~ Dale is cocky, but he is smart all the same. He is athletic, but doesn't get crazy. He prefers a shotgun over an axe any day. He'll do anything to survive in this new world.
History~ Does it really matter anymore? He was born in Colorado in a small town, and grew up working with his dad on automobiles. He left the house as soon as he was old enough and worked as a mechanic as he tried his hand at college. Of course, he never got to finish. He was just about finished with his fourth year when this apocalyptic event occurred.
Appearance~ Dale is medium height, and has a muscular build. He has sharp features and deep blue eyes.
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[Guest]

Name: Susan
Gender: Female
Age: 21
Personality: Susan is witty and brave, and not to mention a bit mouthy. She can be a bit temperamental at times, but she's learned to control her anger, since it's best not to become so furious over little bumps in the road when such a disastrous time is casted upon the living at the moment. Despite her cold side, she's able to be sweet, but that aspect of her personality barely beams through the brick wall of bitterness she surrounds herself with.
History: In all honesty, there's not much to tell. Susan was born in the middle of nowhere, and was raised in what you may call "The Boonies". Her father used to own a weaponry, and as you'd imagine, he didn't get much business. The only reason Susan had found out about the apocalypse is during the middle of a searing day, a man approached her home with a major limp in his step, one shoulder slouched awkwardly to the right. She wondered what had been wrong with him, but decided not to ask. She observed the man inch closer to her father, and she assumed the man was seeking a dagger or gun; something of the weapon genre. However, after a few seconds of the man simply staring down at her dad, the strange man tackled him to the ground, and began lodging its oddly sharp teeth into his neck, the piercing cries of her father rang throughout the vast nothingness. Susan can still recall the horrid screams of her now deceased - err - un-deceased kin to this very day.
Appearance: 5'8", slim, hazel eyes, reddish auburn hair.