Post by Victoria on Oct 18, 2014 2:06:37 GMT
Name: Victoria Darcy Landau
Age: 24
Sex: Female
Orientation: Pansexual
Appearance: 
Physical characteristics: Victoria is 5'3" and weighs about 125 pounds. She has two inch-long scar on her back near her right shoulder blade and small, centimeter long scar above her right eyebrow.
Likes: Ballet, Cloudy Days, Cool Weather, Barbeque, Fighting
Dislikes: Hot weather, Candy, Loud Noises, Planes/Heights
Strengths: Flexible, quick, skilled with guns, skilled with blades
Weaknesses: Can't handle heights, Insomnia, Prone to migraines
Fears: Heights, Falling, Leg Injuries, Bees
Weapon of Choice: Blades and pistols
Affiliation/Clan: Brother
Overall Personality: Victoria is not a case of a good girl gone bad. She's a good girl gone cold. She acts fierce and cruel, never wanting to show weakness. Underneath that she is afraid of being eaten alive, both by the undead and the living. She doesn't take orders well and has no patience for people she feels are weak or stupid, since she considers them a threat to her well being.
History: Victoria was just an average girl, burn in Dallas Texas to a picturesque family. Her older siblings were twins, both six years older than her, so she was not very close to them. She got into ballet at a very young age and actually got to be fairly good at it. She was pursuing a career as a professional dancer when the first dead began to walk. When the Texas safe haven were filled to the brim and started being contaminated by the dead, Victoria skipped down with her parents. Along the way to Tennessee she learned a valuable lesson. Kindness will kill you in the new world.
They met a lone traveler that seemed harmless enough. They let him in their van and shared their food with him. He in turn murdered her parents in their sleep to steal the vehicle and supplies. In her fight for survival and to keep him from taking even more from her, she earned the scar on her back. As she struggled she knocked over a box of kitchen supplies and managed to get a knife from the pile. She stabbed him. Once for herself, twice for her parents, four times for her lost siblings, and eight more times in pure rage.
Completely alone she dumped his body and her parents. Too much sound had been made and the dead were coming so she traveled alone, eventually running into another survivour. Instead of being the victim, she was the evil that took everything from him - robbing him and even going so far as to slice open his leg so that he couldn't follow her.
In time she met the Brothers and settled in with their ranks. Of course, even then she could not drop her guard. She made sure they saw her value as a fighter. She made sure they feared her wrath if they turned against her.
She was a monster now, but she was a survivour.
Alias: Zombie or Xirena
Play-by: Summer Glau
Other Characters: None
How did you find us? You advertised on a board I'm the co-admin of. =)
