Name: Winter Appleblossom
Age: 18
Gender: Female
Weight: 140
Height: 5'6
Hair Colour:[in picture]
Eye Color:[in picture]
Personality: Calm, Insane, happy, Distrubed, Demented
Apperance:[in picture]
Weapons: 6 shootin' silver revolver, Submachine gun
Bio: After the world came to a very disturbing end, Winter's personality formed with the dying world around her,
it became clear that she was made for this unbelievable apocalpyse that was befallen upon her dying planet, she
accepts that her life will for now on and forever be a living hell until she reaches the place that people claim
is a paradise.
Winter sat on her pile of pillows she was insomniac so she rarely slept and barely any mutants would come through the barracaded doors at anytime because of all the boards they would haft to pull away she had rat traps every crack and ninny she could find in her small confinded space and she could use the electricity freely, she didnt have to starve for she lived in a food factory that made dried knorr meals and there was a regular water supply, she glanced at the window and frowned, it left her opened attacked for birds and other things that could crawl up the wall, she sighed and grabbed her machine gun strapping it to her back she grabbed her packback full of ammo, water, and some dried figs that she had saved for when she decided to leave,"Time to go play with death I presume..", she grinned having a shrilling joy at the thought of hacking away at the discusting beings of this dying world, she grabbed a emergency axe and headed down the stairs going toward one of the windows and breaking the glass she was outside in minutes.
