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Gaia Username: DarkHeartedIrizumi

Character Name: Desmind deMoncht

Gender: Male

Age: 19

Blood Type: AB+

Appearance:
Hair: Black, curly, cut to the neck, beard stubble.
Skin: Light brown
Height: 6'8"
Weight: 190 pounds
Eye Color: Pale Green
Clothing: Dark blue long-sleeved jacket with chest pockets and one pocket on the right arm over a white T-shirt with yellow flames from the bottom to midway, dark green cargo pants and black and white athletic shoes.
Accesories: Dark white (Ivory?) athletic wristwatch on the left arm,

Profession: "Recent" College Student (Major in Technology/ Minor in French) /Clerk at a store in a strip mall.

Skills: Can sprint far distances (about 5-7 city blocks), has sub-par understandings of First-Aid, Has moderate to little skills in the computer field and the French language. A quick learner, but needs visual aid (Not glasses).

Personality: Easy to work alongside with. Cautious around happy or optimistic people. Stutters when breathing heavily. Only swears/curses when angry or sleeping. Always cracks his knuckles when a current situation gets worse. A habitual liar.

Biography: Even though Desmind was born African American, he was raised by his African-American parents in a European household. His parents had moved from France 2 years before his birth. He always wondered why they had moved, but they wouldn't tell him.

Growing up, Desmind was always intrapersonal in high school, especially around people who had given off a happy aura. When Desmind was in elementary school, he had friends that were always happy to see him. One of them had been the happiest around him. Desmind doesn't remember her name, but it's just as well that he had. She had moved away after the 4th grade, which explained why she was always happy around him. He always feared people being happy with him because he would think that they would leave him or, worse yet, kill him or others.

His love for technology had blossomed from that pain during his last months in middle school. In fact, when he started college, he always admired computers for not having emotions, even though he knew that someday, they would exhibit some example of the human experience in the....."future".

When the apocalypse had hit, he was at his parent's house contemplating how his day would go as the clerk at a common shopping store in a strip mall. When the zombies came, he had recognized the signs of society deterirorating quickly by looking out of the window. He had wanted to wait for his parents to come back home, but it had been 4 days since he had seen the sight, hope fading and doors and windows being overflooded by the glows of car fires and haunting melodies of the living dead. Running out of food (and patience), Desmind had taken the last of his supplies in a backpack and a metal baseball bat (given on his birthday), stepped out of the backdoor and sprinted towards Hell.

Weapons: Baseball bat (Metal)

Post-Scriptum: Sorry if everything is longer than it should be, heh. I didn't know how else to type it or where any pictures close to the description would be. Just thought I should get everything as descriptive as possible.

Post-Post-Scriptum: Also sorry if I post here without doing a first post somewhere else. Delete, if necessary.

Tyvm, Guild Master, Madam.