Post by Rae Beckham on Feb 19, 2010 23:26:47 GMT -5
Name: Rae Beckham
Name Meaning: (None that I know of...^_^
Gender: Female
Age: 16
Town: Ryland
Former Occupation: Sophomore in High School
Height: 5'5
Ethnicity/Skin Tone: Pale
Hair: Brown hair in a braid with bangs on the left
Eyes: Gray
Clothing Choice: A plain white tshirt with a sleeve-less green jacket, jeans, and black converse.
Personality: Rae is rather stubborn, and would start a fight if she felt the need to. She thinks she can take care of herself, and that she doesn't need a hand from others. But on rare occasions, she'll show compassion and genuine concern-but rarely. She also tends to curse a lot.
Strengths: Skilled in defense and a sharp tongue in verbal fights.
Faults: She lets her anger get the best of her at times, along with her emotions.
Sample Post:
"What the hell?" Rae breathed, standing in the middle of the deserted street that used to be crowded and lively. Now, only empty cars were scattered along the road, some of their doors and trunks opened. Suspicious streaks and pools of crimson were splotched in random places.
She already knew what it was.
"I leave for two damn weeks and come back to this?" Rae exclaimed in annoyance. "What? Did some riot break out and trash the whole freaking city? I knew the police here sucked, but hell!" She snorted and readjusted the khaki satchel that hung from her shoulder.
The silent atmosphere was broken by the sound of a growl.
Rae looked ahead to a couple of cars that were bunched together. Something was standing on them. She squinted her eyes against the bright sun for a better look.
It was a person-a man from the looks of the broad body structure. He wore a dark hoody, face obscured by it, and jeans that were smeared with a familiar scarlet substance.
Rae was instantly on high alert.
"Hey, man." Rae called out. "What happened here? It looks like a freaking tornado of blood came through here."
Grrrrowl.
Raising an eyebrow, Rae smirked. "Okay, never mind. It looks like your too doped up or something to give me an answer. I'll just-"
"Rrrraaah!"
Out of no where, Rae was slammed down onto the asphalt, knocking the breathe out of her. She felt the sudden sensation of piercingly sharp claws or fingernails ripping away at her abdomen. Pain surged through her veins intensely.
She tried getting a grip on both of her attacker's arms, but failed to do so. Rae could feel her own warm blood already pooling around her, and was already beginning to feel light headed.
Am I going to die?
Notes: Rae's parents dumped her on her aunt Olivia right after she was born, and took off. She was raised by her aunt Olivia, and her uncle Nick(brother of her Aunt Olivia and mother and yes, from L4D2)was her fatherly figure in her life. When the infection hit, she was seperated from her aunt, and she has no idea where Nick is, or if either of them are actually alive or infected.
Name Meaning: (None that I know of...^_^
Gender: Female
Age: 16
Town: Ryland
Former Occupation: Sophomore in High School
Height: 5'5
Ethnicity/Skin Tone: Pale
Hair: Brown hair in a braid with bangs on the left
Eyes: Gray
Clothing Choice: A plain white tshirt with a sleeve-less green jacket, jeans, and black converse.
Personality: Rae is rather stubborn, and would start a fight if she felt the need to. She thinks she can take care of herself, and that she doesn't need a hand from others. But on rare occasions, she'll show compassion and genuine concern-but rarely. She also tends to curse a lot.
Strengths: Skilled in defense and a sharp tongue in verbal fights.
Faults: She lets her anger get the best of her at times, along with her emotions.
Sample Post:
"What the hell?" Rae breathed, standing in the middle of the deserted street that used to be crowded and lively. Now, only empty cars were scattered along the road, some of their doors and trunks opened. Suspicious streaks and pools of crimson were splotched in random places.
She already knew what it was.
"I leave for two damn weeks and come back to this?" Rae exclaimed in annoyance. "What? Did some riot break out and trash the whole freaking city? I knew the police here sucked, but hell!" She snorted and readjusted the khaki satchel that hung from her shoulder.
The silent atmosphere was broken by the sound of a growl.
Rae looked ahead to a couple of cars that were bunched together. Something was standing on them. She squinted her eyes against the bright sun for a better look.
It was a person-a man from the looks of the broad body structure. He wore a dark hoody, face obscured by it, and jeans that were smeared with a familiar scarlet substance.
Rae was instantly on high alert.
"Hey, man." Rae called out. "What happened here? It looks like a freaking tornado of blood came through here."
Grrrrowl.
Raising an eyebrow, Rae smirked. "Okay, never mind. It looks like your too doped up or something to give me an answer. I'll just-"
"Rrrraaah!"
Out of no where, Rae was slammed down onto the asphalt, knocking the breathe out of her. She felt the sudden sensation of piercingly sharp claws or fingernails ripping away at her abdomen. Pain surged through her veins intensely.
She tried getting a grip on both of her attacker's arms, but failed to do so. Rae could feel her own warm blood already pooling around her, and was already beginning to feel light headed.
Am I going to die?
Notes: Rae's parents dumped her on her aunt Olivia right after she was born, and took off. She was raised by her aunt Olivia, and her uncle Nick(brother of her Aunt Olivia and mother and yes, from L4D2)was her fatherly figure in her life. When the infection hit, she was seperated from her aunt, and she has no idea where Nick is, or if either of them are actually alive or infected.