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 Posted: Sat Sep 18, 2010 9:49 pm
"The moment we stop fighting for each other; that is when we loose our humanity." x
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Posted: Sun Sep 19, 2010 11:00 am
▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃xx▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃xx▃▃▃▃▃▃ oxoxoxox☇RICHARD LAWSON oxoxoxox﹙ WE FEAR WHAT LIVES AT NIGHT...﹚ oxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxobefore the infection: he was a sixteen year old high school student oxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoThe years of my life: nineteen oxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoCan't you tell? I am a: male oxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoI can't get enough of those: chicks oxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoMy theme song: Requium for a Dream // Clint Mansell oxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoLove them: sweets, books, his twin oxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoBurn them: scientists who played god, infected, the dark Dear Diary... Rickey grew up an army brat, as so to say. His father made a career of the military and moved his family around almost constantly. This was never a problem though for the boy, he was lucky enough to have his siblings; twin sister, Elizabeth (Beth) and older brother, Caleb. Almost constantly were the three together as they settled into their new homes, over the years living in places such as; India, United Kingdom, Canada, and even a small stay in Israel. This though, put a small gap on their social lives, so when his father finally retired from the military and settled down in Baltimore, Rickey and Beth acted as if they had been sent to live on another planet.
By this time, Caleb had already left for college, the University of Michigan, and the twins pretty much stayed together in school. While Beth was an honor student, Rickey became the family screw up. In school, he struggled in most of his classes, not because he was slow, but because he was lazy. Often he would brag that he had not done any homework since the third grade and often failed tests by not coming to class, Because of this, his father was constantly on his back, telling him that if he did not apply himself then he could pretty much consider himself a failure.
When he reached his sophomore year of high school, Rickey was on a fast track to nowhere. He was on strict academic probation and on the “beyond help” list of most of his teachers. But then the virus happened. At first, everyone thought that it was going to be no big deal and that the world health organization would come up with some vaccine against it before anybody’s life was messed up. When the schools closed, the twins celebrated, thinking that their winter vacation would begin early. When the virus went airborne, their lives changed forever.
At first, when people began getting sick, they died, that was fifty percent of the human population, including Caleb and Rickey’s mother. The Lawsons were devastated, but the loss of their family members, but there was much more to worry about. Evacuations began taking place, the Red Cross taking over the evacuation ships to try and take the uninfected people out of the heavily populated areas. When the twins went to the ships though, the officials there were doing strange tests on everyone to see if they were “infected”. Not understanding what this meant, the three underwent the tests.
Rickey was the only one who passed. That night, Beth was the first to take sick, exhibiting strange symptoms. A few hours later his father did the same. The boy’s last memory of his family was when he was being dragged away by the soldiers, his sister screaming out for him, blood coming from her eyes. The next day, he found himself in a small evacuation group on one of the ships.
The ships were only supposed to be temporary; the virus outbreak itself was supposed to only last a month or two at the most before a cure could be found. Weeks past, as did months, until six months later, the evacuation ship ran low on supplies and docked on dry land. The world that Rickey came back to was the last thing that he had every expected or could imagine. Survival became his top priority as he watched the others in the group both get sick and become one of the infected, or they were destroyed by the “Night seekers”, his name for the infected.
After a few months, Rickey was the last one still alive. He took to gathering food and taking care of himself by day, and at night, that was when e became an animal and hid. One year after the outbreak, and after months of traveling the country, he arrived back home in Baltimore. Since then, he has taken shelter in his old family home, not seeing many people in years.
The way I am... Rickey’s personality is a complicated one at best. He is a boy that has lost his whole family and watched as those around him died or became the one thing that he fears the most, the night seekers. Since he was a child, he had always been a bit apathetic and sarcastic, never being the type to fit into any social groups, this also being due to the fact that he had moved around a lot. he has never been the most motvated person, often doing the minimal amount that was required of him to get the job done, thus explaining his bad grades in school and lack of friends.
✘ox the sweet far thingox ▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃xx▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃xx▃▃▃▃▃▃ oxoxoxox☇ ASA DIBA SAHAR oxoxoxox﹙ WE FEAR WHAT LIVES AT NIGHT...﹚ oxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxobefore the infection: oxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoThe years of my life: twenty four oxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoCan't you tell? I am a: female oxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoI can't get enough of those: men oxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoMy theme song: What if // Coldplay oxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoLove them: religion, other people, children oxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoBurn them: infected, pessimists, seeing her own blood Dear Diary... Born in to a strict catholic family, Asa has had her share of diversity for a life time. She was the oldest daughter to a couple that wanted a son and often lived up to her father’s expectations. She grew up a good religious girl, memorizing psalms in the bible, teaching Sunday school classes when she reached high school, and even to the point of running the Christianity club at the state college she attended. For her, her religion became her support, helping her get over her parent’s rejection, her estrangement from her sister, and other things.
When she was twenty though, she became engaged to a male student, Amir Ali, in her nursing courses. The two were both strict Catholics and wanted to have large family one day, among other things in common. But their dreams were cut short during a routine doctor’s exam when Asa had been diagnosed with ovarian cysts. They were easily removed during surgery, but because of the procedure she was left unable to have children in the future. Devastated by the news Asa felt all of her dreams fall down the drain,. On top of this, Amir broke off the engagement.
Being a strong woman, Asa buried herself in her work, thinking that she could put the past behind her. She graduated from college at the top of her class and took a job at New York Mercy hospital. It was during her first year on the job that the virus broke out. During the evacuations, she worked for the Red Cross to help see if people were healthy for the evacuations. She watched as almost all of her coworkers either died or became one of the monsters. For months she waited for it to happen to her, but it never did.
Now, three years later, Asa travels around, living on her own and taking shelter during the night, praying for her safety. She is still deeply religious and trusts in God to help man kind, praying that his will involves her staying alive.
The way I am... Asa is a bright and strong woman. In a way though, she has fallen into the expectations that society had for her, wanting to work until she had a family so that she could stay full time with her children. But when she was told that she could never have children, those dreams died for her along with her future husband leaving her. For a short time before the outbreak, she was severely depressed after the events and even considered suicide, even though she considered it to be one of the greatest sins of all.
✘ox the sweet far thingox ▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃xx▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃xx▃▃▃▃▃▃ oxoxoxox☇ IAN STEWART oxoxoxox﹙ WE FEAR WHAT LIVES AT NIGHT...﹚ oxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxobefore the infection: A twenty year old CEO oxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoThe years of my life: twenty-three oxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoCan't you tell? I am a: Male oxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoI can't get enough of those: Women oxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoMy theme song: Sadistic Vampire oxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoLove them: Reading, Chocolate, and Stars oxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoBurn them: The Infected, his father, and rain. Dear Diary... Ian was born to a Scottish father and a British mother. His mother was an heiress to a huge fortune and his father was a low class artist. They met one day in a park and fell instantly in love. They eloped and ran away to Wyoming ad had Ian. After Ian was born, things began going down hill.
Ian's mother did not know how to cook and clean and his father could not hold down a job. At first they tried to make things work, but Ian's father turned to drinking and came home drunk almost every night. Beatings became a regular occurance to Ian and his mother.
Ian grew up on the recieving end of his father's punches and one day couldn't take it anymore. That night he packed the little things he had, took all his parent's money and left and the age of fifteen. For the next two years Ian traveled, earning money by doing odd jobs here and there. He eventually came under the care of an elderly couple who had no children, they cleaned him up, sent him to college, and gave him the love that his parent's did give. He had found a family.
In school, Ian was a natural born genius with a charismatic attitude. He made friends, graduated early and got a position as a CEO for a major company. Life was good, until the virus began.
Ian was concerned, he had the best doctors available to he if got got then he'd see them and they'd fix everything. However, he didn't get sick, everyone else did. Even his best doctors couldn't find a cure for the virus and Ian began to worry when even they contracted the disease. Ian was quickly sent to evacuate with other non-infected people and at first things were okay, until the virus when airborn. Now even more people began to get sick an Ian was forced to travel around once more.
Currently he's found himself in Baltimore, Maryland.
The way I am... Ian grew up in a abusive household which explains his deep rooted hatred for his father and his will to not end up like his father. He is cunning and deceptive because he spend a few years on the street and even forged his high school diploma and transcript to get into college.
✘ox Tsubaki_Twilightox
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Posted: Sun Sep 19, 2010 3:44 pm
▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃xx▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃xx▃▃▃▃▃▃ oxoxoxox☇ TERRA JOSEPHINA oxoxoxox﹙ WE FEAR WHAT LIVES AT NIGHT...﹚ oxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxobefore the infection: A 16 year old college biology major. oxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoThe years of my life: Nineteen oxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoCan't you tell? I am a: Female oxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoI can't get enough of those: Guys. oxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoMy theme song: Cooler then me. oxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoLove them: Candy, Running, Math. oxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoBurn them: Silence, not being able to think, Boring people. Dear Diary... Terra was home-schooled all her life. Her parents worked at University of Indianapolis, they were science and math teachers. She would sit in on the classes and did everything that the other students would do. She started to actually go to college at the age of 10. She was a favorite of all the teachers, being small of stature and having large eyes. She always passed everything, making her a shoe in for high paying jobs. Many colleges wanted her to come to their schools. She had attended Harvard, Boston University, and others. Most people thought she was weird. She did strange things. Some people thought it was A.D.H.D or Aspergers. But no, she was just extremely intelligent and somewhat antisocial.
She had yet to go out to find a job when the disease broke out. Her parents sent her off to be evacuated while they were going to try to find a cure. She remember the way they smiled, their eyes looked like pure hopelessness. It was terrible. She got news that her parents had gotten infected after she had gotten her test. She retreated into a shell of sadness, not talking and barely eating for 6 straight months. She became very skinny and depressed. Soon people began to die off and she was dumped back into America. She made her way towards Maryland, where she’d heard from a few survivors that people were alive. She suspects that everyone is dead or infected now but still she makes her way towards Baltimore, a small spark of hope in the empty shell that she is now.
The way I am... Terra is very smart, sharp, witty, and sly. She is somewhat anti-social due to the fact that she was an only child and was home-schooled. She had taken a few college communication courses so she can talk to people better. She tends to stay away from people but does enjoy helping when it is needed. When yo get to know her a bit better she is a pretty happy girl, still doesn’t talk much but at least she isn’t her normal staring-at-you-with-large-freaky-doe-eyes type of girl.
✘ox LittleSilentox ▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃xx▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃xx▃▃▃▃▃▃oxoxoxox☇ NATHAN ADRIAN TATEoxoxoxox﹙ WE FEAR WHAT LIVES AT NIGHT...﹚oxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxobefore the infection: A Twenty-Two HandymanoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoThe years of my life: Twenty-Two years old and counting I guessoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoCan't you tell? I am a: MaleoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoI can't get enough of those: Lovely Women what else?oxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoMy theme song: The Prodigy-Invaders Must DieoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoLove them: Music, Spare Parts, and ChainsawsoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoBurn them: Those damn things, Broken parts, and more broken partsDear Diary... It was only two years before the infection that my sister as young as she was succumbed to cancer. Honestly she was one of the lucky ones but anyways she left her 14 years old son Anthony with me. Me and Anthony could never get along because I was his uncle not his dad. But we had to get used to it if we were gonna be living under the same roof together. At this time I was still a Handyman and well Tony got interested in it which gave us block one. We made a lot of things together most of them well very unconventional but they worked which made up for it and each time we made something we get closer and closer to each other almost as if I was his Dad.
Then the infection hit me and him fended off for quite a bit that was until one of his inventions turned on him and failed on him. I tried my best to try to save him but there were to many to fight off and I almost didn't get out of there. If it weren't for the sun coming up I would have been dead but if it came a bit earlier he would've made it. Nowadays I'm just a guy with his stuff traveling around in my Motorcycle pimped out with Chainsaws.
The way I am... Most of the time I act brave which leads to fool hardiness. But some things come out of bravery cause I'm the one who keeps up morale and tries to keep everyone alive. At times Nathan is quick to the tongue and will always have something to say about something mainly a joke or two about the situation. Finally Nathan also tends to act mysteriously about somethings mainly about his past prior to his sister and family life.
✘ox iSnakeeyesox ▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃xx▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃xx▃▃▃▃▃▃ oxoxoxox☇ SAKURA YOSHIMOTO oxoxoxox﹙ WE FEAR WHAT LIVES AT NIGHT...﹚ oxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxobefore the infection: Ten year old elementary student oxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoThe years of my life: thirteen oxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoCan't you tell? I am a: Girl oxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoI can't get enough of those: Boys...but are there any left? oxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoMy theme song: World is Mine - Hatsune Miku oxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoLove them: Cats, Swimming, Flowers oxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoBurn them: Thunder, Night, Infected Dear Diary... Sakura was born to a Japanese father and an American mother in Tokyo, Japan. Sakura's mother took care of Sakura's schooling so she was sent to be taught at an American school on a military base. There, Sakura learned English and Japanese. Life was good, until people started to die or become 'Seekers.'
Sakura's parents were both good samaritans and stayed behind in Japan to help with trying to evacuate people and find a cure. Sakura was sent to America to live in her mother's hometown of Baltimore, Maryland where she was to live with her grandparents. Unfortunately, by the time she got there, everyone had either been turned into Seekers or killed. Her parents didn't anser the emergency number they gave her and Sakura had to accept the fact that she was alone and defenseless.
Sakura has only managed to survive due to pure luck.
The way I am... Sakura grew up an only child with both parents making a good amount a money. So Sakura grew up a spoiled child, getting whatever she wanted whenever she wanted. She got the best clothes, the best toys, the best food, etc. But that didn't mean that she grew up a complete 'Princess', once people got past the fact that she's the only child of a well off family, they found a kind and caring girl; someone who would do anything for her friends.
✘ox Tsubaki_Twilightox
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Posted: Mon Sep 20, 2010 8:54 am
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During one summer, she got pregnant by her longtime boyfriend, Jim, who was five years older than her and in the military. Her parents kicked her out of the house, so she went to live with her boyfriend. They decided to get married, and Jenna dropped out of school, then got a job at a local diner. Her son, Benjamin, was born shortly before the infection got loose.
Jenna and Jim loaded up and tried to get to the base where he was stationed at, but it was overrun by the infected already. Jim ended up being bitten, and once he turned Jenna had to kill him. Since then, she and her son have been keeping out of the cities, and constantly moving so they don't attract any zombies.
The way I am... Jenna was a tomboy when she was younger, but eventually became a little more feminine as she grew up. But she never lost her wild spirit. She is extremely protective of her young son, not wanting to lose him like her husband. She fears that one day, she might be killed and her son will be left alone.
✘ox La Reine Rose Noireox ▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃xx▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃xx▃▃▃▃▃▃ oxoxoxox☇BENJAMIN DAWES oxoxoxox﹙ WE FEAR WHAT LIVES AT NIGHT...﹚ oxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxobefore the infection: 1 month old. oxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoThe years of my life: Three. oxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoCan't you tell? I am a: Boy. oxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoI can't get enough of those: Too young for that! oxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoMy theme song: Son of Man :: Phil Collins oxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoLove them: His mom, candy, bugs. oxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoBurn them: Scary night people (infected), getting hurt, strangers. Dear Diary... All his life, Ben has been moving around with his mom, avoiding the people in the dark while seeing no other living soul. He knows nothing else. It's just him, his mom, and the 'scary people'. He does his best to keep his mom smiling, but lately, he has a feeling that something's bothering her.
Ben always wonders about the 'daddy person' that his mom keeps telling him about. He wants to be like him, since he obviously makes her happy. So, he tries to be a brave boy and often goes off by himself, looking for food and other stuff like a big kid. Many times he's encountered the infected, but his mom always got him away safely.
The way I am... Ben loves him mom dearly, since she's the only person he's seen so far. And being so young, he's easily frightened, which is really bad when he and his mom are trying to get away from infected and he's crying.
✘ox La Reine Rose Noireox ▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃xx▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃xx▃▃▃▃▃▃ oxoxoxox☇VERONICA JO KNIGHTINGDLAE oxoxoxox﹙ WE FEAR WHAT LIVES AT NIGHT...﹚ oxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxobefore the infection: I was a fifteen year old freshman. oxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoThe years of my life: eighteen oxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoCan't you tell? I am a: chic oxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoI can't get enough of those: guys oxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoMy theme song: Hot Mess // Cobra Starship oxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoLove them: music, chocolate, being social oxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoBurn them: the infected, the dark/night, being alone Dear Diary... Veronica Jo, likes to be called Ronnie, was born and raised in New York, New York. As a city girl, she was always in style and up to date on everything. She was filthy rich, her father being a very successful plastic surgeon and her step mother was a lawyer. She didn't know her real mother, and didn't real mind that. She loved her step mother.
Veronica was a cheerleader in school, got straight A's, and was a social butterfly. She was almost always texting someone or talking to someone. She hated being quiet or not moving. This was also because of her ADD. Like any other fresh man girl, Veronica was boy crazy. She loved boys to the extreme, and was almost never single. Her longest relationship ever was with her homecoming date, Jace Worthington.
On homecoming night, she went though the whole shibang, getting her pictures taken in Central Parkm going out to eat, and when the sun went down, they went to the dance. She was having a great time, until the infected showed up. They terrorized the place, destroying person after person. Ronnie and Jace hid in a closet, listening for hours as their classmates got mauled no more than three feet in front of them.
When it came to about eight o clock, they left the closet and went outside. New York was in chaos. They made their way to both of their houses, finding neitheir of their parents, collected stuff, and evacuated. They lived for years together, the two of them the only people they knew. Yes, their relationship grew very strong and very deep. But it was soon cut off.
They had been driving down a back road, trying fast to get to the nearest town before sunset. Suddenly, a very scared dear ran out in front of them. They hit it, and Jace went though the window. Ronnie left the car, mostly unharmed for she had been wearing her seat belt. After trying to wake Jace up, she heard growls. She looked up to see about ten infected no more than five feet from her. They starred at her, glancing from the shadow line and back to her. Quickly, she kissed Jace, and left.
She doesn't know what happened to him, and never will. The same goes with her parents and everyone else she knew. Now she is on a motercycle, heading towards the city of Baltimore to stock up. She has been alone for months now, and hopes to find survivors soon.
The way I am... Ronnie is a very fierce yet kind person. She is thick headed and stubborn, but mostly very sweet. She can be rude, but likes to be kind. She has a slight case of bipolar along with her ADD. Veronica had a deathly fear of the dark, so the infected haunting do not help. She feels she is going insane from being alone for so long. It is not good for a social person like herself to be alone for too long.
✘ox Princess of Melodiesox
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