Post by Shaan C. Vladislav on Nov 15, 2012 13:25:59 GMT -8
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SHAAN, VLADISLAV
PLAYED BY :(MEGAN MASSACRE)
THE CHARACTER
FULL NAME:Shaan Corvus Vladislav
NICK NAMES: Shaa, Anna. Corry, Vladdie
PREFERRED NAME: Shaan
AGE: Seventeen
GENDER:Female
OCCUPATION: Student
HOME REGION: Northeast
PREFERRED WEAPONS: Cross Bows or Knives
PHYSICAL DESCRIPTION:
She stands at a good five foot three inches except in her boots, which boost her up to a solid five foot five. She has a black mohawk, white blonde on the sides. Her eyes are a larger shape, a beautiful ice blue color with long lashes. Her skin is a pale porceline white with slight red undertones. She has an array of piercings and tattoo's (Her mother was an artist and did them all herself) She has her septum and lips both pierced. Her tattoos range in color from two birds on her left knee to ankle, a fairy on her left thigh, full sleeves of Anime characters and her back with mechanical wings. She has a scar on the bridge of her nose from running into a tree.
PERSONALITY: Shaan has never been very mentally stable. She leans more towards an emotional wreck once things go wrong, after the zombies hit and her family died, she closed down. she dosent smile much anymore and she tends to have a dry and very dark sense of humour. She keeps most things inside and has always been far too trusting, ready to throw it all on the line for her friends. She leans towards the silent type now, tending to have little to say that would help anything. She is a pessemist at heart and tends to come off as cold and cruel.
LIKES
- Tattoos
- Crossbows
- The silence
- Music
- Birds
DISLIKES
- Zombies
- The smell of Zombies
- The smell of perfume
- Mushrooms
- The sunlight
HISTORY BEFORE:
She was born to A former gypsy woman named Krodha, her mother was young at the time and had fled to the US with her american born father. Her mother became enthralled with tattoo's and decided to take up the art. From the time Shaan was born she was raised with art and the idea that the skin is a canvas, so she always tries to stand apart and look as different as she can.
When she was in elementary school, she met a girl named Megan. The two clicked and refused to be apart. Her mother ended up leaving her father because they had fought nearly every night. Her father does not visit her and she knows very little about him. She spent nearly every night at Megans during the time they divorced.
Once she was in middle school, rumors spread about her being a witch. Kids would throw things at her and run from her "spells". by seventh grade she was removed from the original school for rumors of her having a hit list. One was never found but the damage was done, and she was moved to home school for the rest of Middle school, she kept in contact with only her best friend Megan.
After entering Highschool in 9th grade she realized that she liked to be alone. She would sit and eat alone every single day, Megan not having any classes together. She developed feelings for her best friend and hid that burdon all year. She was nearly expelled from school after being hit with a water bottle and throwing a punch. Her mother fought for her to stay.
During 11th grade she told Megan how she felt and was rejected. Megan then spent most of her time with her boyfriend and Shaan was alone. She used the internet, meeting men in their twenties, she began several online relationships with people, all of them falling through.
She graduated barley passing. After her graduation not even a few months ago, she mostly sits at home and works on her paintings, very carless of anything else. She had two friends in the world. her mother and Megan.
DURING APOCALYPSE:
WEEK ONE:
She was sitting at home the day her mother screamed. She and Megan were up in her room. Her mother never screamed, the girls jumped up knowing something was wrong. When they got downstairs, her mothers friend was on the floor, a bite mark on her arm. Her mother was screaming about a man who attacked them. Shaan went to help her mother friend, but it was too late. The infection took over and she shoved Shaan to the ground, trying to bite her. Shaan's mother hit her friend in the head with the lamp, killing her. thats when they boarded up the house. They sat in the dark, eating what little food they had. The screams slowly started to die out.
WEEK TWO:
They had run out of food. things seemed quiet. Shaan wanted to leave and make a food run. Her mother Agreed. Megan went with her. When they got into the small store across the street, they seemed alone. Shaan and Megan got what they could carry. As they had started to leave there was a scream. Shaan and Megan ran back but it was too late, a straggler had gotten in and was eating her mother. Shaan screamed, trying to fight off the thing. her and Megan ended up running. They hid in abandoned homes. Shaan found a cross bow and a decent sized pocket knife. Megan had found a 9mm and a metal pipe.
WEEK THREE
The girls were cold and starving. They had set up shop in an abandoned library. The gun was useless they wanted a crowd. The girls heard a noise in the back, Megan raced to the storage room, Shaan was half asleep. She was woken from a yell. Megan tumbled out, her throat bitten. Shaan shot the zombie with the arrow, but it was too late. She cried as she put an arrow in her friends head. She stumbled out of the library, a shattered mess.
ROLEPLAY EXAMPLE:She felt a shiver run down her spine as she opened her ice blue eyes. She let them wander on the girl sleeping next to her. The long red hair that curled down her back and the freckles that spotted her skin. She was utterly beautiful. Shaan smiled as she curled closer to her, she drifted off into a sleep, it was only the two of them, and it was perfect, just like she had always wanted.
She jumped at the sound of a girl screaming. She turned to hug Megan close, a shudder ran down her spine. She was gone. She stood, brandishing her crossbow, she charged to the back, her stomach twisting into knots as she kicked the storage room door open.
There on her side was Megan, grasping her throat as a zombie tried to pull her close again. Shaan let the arrow fly as she looked her best friend in the eye. ”…No, no NO! Not you, hell not you Megan!” She screamed as her friend put her bloody palm to Shaan’s cheek. She smiled, the light in her grey eyes fading. ”…Kill Me Corrie…I love you... I can’t be like them…” she spoke softly, the words gurgled in her throat.___________
She stumbled out onto the street, her face streaked with blood, eyes far away and her hands shaking. The bow mounted on her back. The black shirt tight to her body, her jeans spattered in dried blood as she walked down the street, the bag slung over her shoulder about to slip and fall. She seemed almost numb to the world and the ways. She moved with no sense of purpose or care. The empty cans on the street she let her feet hit with no regard.
She fell to her knees, she looked at her palms and felt the salty tears burn down her cheeks. She was alone and she knew it. How would she survive like this, So alone and forgotten? She sighed and waited. Someone would come along, zombie or human, whichever it be. She only prayed she would die quickly.
PLANS: Well this is a very new character, im thinking possibly she joins with another survivor, if i can work it out with someone, she may give her life to save them.
ANYTHING ELSE?: WalnutsABOUT THE AUTHOR
GO BY: Shaan.
ROLEPLAY LEVEL: from 1-10 a 5
HOW DID YOU FIND US?:Proboards Elf
PASSWORD: *****
TIME ZONE: -5
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