Post by MANDY LANE on Oct 14, 2014 21:29:04 GMT
Name: Amanda "Mandy" Lane
Age: 25
Sex: Female
Orientation: Pansexual
Appearance: 
Physical characteristics: Has one tattoo of her brother's name on her palm. "Michael".
Likes: Rain, Running, Singing/any type of music, cheetos
Dislikes: Bigots, cats, crickets, mosquitoes, not being able to shower everyday
Strengths: Quick on her feet, stealthy, quiet, brave
Weaknesses: Gullible, not very strong physically, heavy sleeper
Fears: The darkness, crickets, turning into a walker
Weapon of Choice: Since she isn't very strong, she prefers distance weapons. Her favorite is her old Glock.
Affiliation/Clan: Neutral, Loner
Overall Personality: When the world was normal, Mandy was quite, intelligent, and very much an introvert. All of that carried over to today's shit storm. She's still quite, she uses her intelligence to worm her way out of situations that could end in confrontation, and there isn't a whole lot of people to talk to now, so she remains an introvert. Her main focus now is survival, and she's determined to do whatever it takes to survive. She's harder now than she was before all this started. She used to be more giving, but now she is forced to be relentless. Her once boundless compassion is now nothing more than a mercy killing. She doesn't go out of her way to help those in need unless she sees good reason to. Mandy now thinks of herself as a bit of a hard ass, but not by choice. She often remembers the days that were and misses them. The fond memories and the hope that things will change are the only things that keep her going most days.
Overall Personality: When the world was normal, Mandy was quite, intelligent, and very much an introvert. All of that carried over to today's shit storm. She's still quite, she uses her intelligence to worm her way out of situations that could end in confrontation, and there isn't a whole lot of people to talk to now, so she remains an introvert. Her main focus now is survival, and she's determined to do whatever it takes to survive. She's harder now than she was before all this started. She used to be more giving, but now she is forced to be relentless. Her once boundless compassion is now nothing more than a mercy killing. She doesn't go out of her way to help those in need unless she sees good reason to. Mandy now thinks of herself as a bit of a hard ass, but not by choice. She often remembers the days that were and misses them. The fond memories and the hope that things will change are the only things that keep her going most days.
History: Amanda, or better know as Mandy, lane was born on May 15th in Sumner County, Tennessee. She grew up in a small town with just her mother and older brother. When she was 14, her family packed up and moved into East Nashville because of her mother's new job. East Nashville was a dangerous part of town even back then. Her brother got involved with some gangs and was killed when she was 17. She and her brother, Michael, had be very close and she grieved his death more than she thought one person probably should. The day she turned 18, Mandy and her mother went out and got matching tattoos on their palms with Michael's name. Mandy moved into adult hood and began working as a server at a local downtown restaurant while she was getting her degree as a lawyer. She was finally graduated and ready to start working when everyone started dying. It spread probably faster than the black plague and killed approximately 80% of the world's population, her mother was included among those people. When the dead started coming back, Mandy knew it was time to hide. So she got into her car and she drove off into the woods, where an old coworker had once thrown a drinking party at. It wasn't anything special, just some land his family owned. But it was deserted. Mandy camped out in this little shack for a good three weeks before venturing back towards home. The interstates going in were empty, coming out, there was no room for her little Honda. Once she got into East Nashville she saw that the dead were up and walking. No other signs of human life were seen in that brief moment of time, because she did a u turn and high tailed it out of there. She didn't go straight back to the cabin, instead she stopped in at her old apartment and grabbed as many important supplies as she could. It was now that she was grateful that she learned how to shoot a gun.
Alias: CharLee
Play-by: Milla Jovovich
Other Characters: Currently N/A.
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