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Posted: Tue Jul 10, 2012 8:24 pm
Picture: Name: Harmond Baurick Vartim Age:27 Ethnicity:African-American (Speaks Swahili as a second language) Country:United States Weapons:Machete, Revolver, 4 knives, brass knuckles Supplies:Backpack containing 3 meal bars, flashlight, spare batteries, bandages, manual battery charger (turn with a crank to generate electricity) and extra bullets, along with other small things. Personality:Reculsive, won't give any trust to anyone, cautious about his environment, not afraid to get into a fight Likes:Bird songs, green, wooded areas Dislikes:Large cities, locked doors, bright lights Family: J'argut Vartim [Father, 54] Alena Vartim [Sister,24], Rahm Lartus [Male, Cousin,27] Class:Scavenger (Usually goes out alone for scavenging missions) Bio: Harmond's life wasn't easy; dodging zombies left and right in the daytime, guarding the family and the home from vampires at night, helping his dad get enough food to survive the next day and making sure his sister and cousin didn't make trouble that he couldn't handle. He was born in America, but his parents came from the jungles of Africa and he learned his scavenging skills from them. Harmond learned not to trust anyone at face value, which was a lesson he had learned the hard way. A bandit had been invited into the house out of goodwill only to end up killing his mother and almost his dad. After the funeral, Harmond could only believe himself and his family, anyone else is a liability.
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Posted: Tue Jul 10, 2012 8:35 pm
DarkHeartedIrizumi Picture: Name: Harmond Baurick Vartim Age:27 Ethnicity:African-American (Speaks Swahili as a second language) Country:United States Weapons:Machete, Revolver, 4 knives, brass knuckles Supplies:Backpack containing 3 meal bars, flashlight, spare batteries, bandages, manual battery charger (turn with a crank to generate electricity) and extra bullets, along with other small things. Personality:Reculsive, won't give any trust to anyone, cautious about his environment, not afraid to get into a fight Likes:Bird songs, green, wooded areas Dislikes:Large cities, locked doors, bright lights Family: J'argut Vartim [Father, 54] Alena Vartim [Sister,24], Rahm Lartus [Male, Cousin,27] Class:Scavenger (Usually goes out alone for scavenging missions) Bio: Harmond's life wasn't easy; dodging zombies left and right in the daytime, guarding the family and the home from vampires at night, helping his dad get enough food to survive the next day and making sure his sister and cousin didn't make trouble that he couldn't handle. He was born in America, but his parents came from the jungles of Africa and he learned his scavenging skills from them. Harmond learned not to trust anyone at face value, which was a lesson he had learned the hard way. A bandit had been invited into the house out of goodwill only to end up killing his mother and almost his dad. After the funeral, Harmond could only believe himself and his family, anyone else is a liability. Approved, there's a test I want you to take but I'm busy at the moment, can you get a link from another profile and tell me the results?
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Posted: Tue Jul 10, 2012 9:21 pm
It's always personality tests, huh? Said I got 28 points and was in an Assault team.
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Posted: Tue Jul 10, 2012 9:23 pm
DarkHeartedIrizumi It's always personality tests, huh? Said I got 28 points and was in an Assault team. Ok, Take this one if you want.
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Posted: Tue Jul 10, 2012 9:43 pm
Nah, I don't have a problem with it, I just keep noticing my mind doesn't match my personality, apparently.
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Posted: Wed Jul 11, 2012 7:02 am
DarkHeartedIrizumi Nah, I don't have a problem with it, I just keep noticing my mind doesn't match my personality, apparently. Um...ok.
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Posted: Fri Aug 10, 2012 9:00 pm
Name:Jackson Emanuel Tarvand Age:34 Ethnic:Caucasian Country:United States of America Weapons:Modified 9mm handgun, laser-guided sniper rifle Supplies:Painkillers, 2 ballpoint pens, spare ammunition for his handgun Personality:Persuasive, always thinks of his next move, has no morality for people. Likes:His personal space, jackets, organization, leadership Dislikes:Dogs, relationships, birds, people who call him "Jack", government Family: First Sister: Marissa Tarvand: Alive Second Sister - Carmelia Tarvand: Alive Class: Rogue Bio: Jackson had been a shady person with a hazy day job, working as a henchman for a local gang that payed him well for his talents in burglary. He never told anyone anything about himself, other than he was looking for work and won't complain if the money was good. He was making a life for himself, however dirty it was, until the gang burned out quickly when the apocalypse began. With the zombies and vampires bursting through the barricades, he had perfectly timed his resignation, as well as the others, in order to gather his belongings and escape the city he worked in, only to find the world had gone to Hell. Jackson doesn't want anyone but his relatives around him, but with no sign of his sisters at their family home, he decided to roam alone for a new place.(Sorry I had taken so long with this, lol. If the pic is taken, I can just find another one.)
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Posted: Sat Aug 11, 2012 3:25 pm
Approved, sorry for late reply...
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