Left 4 Dead 3 Sign Ups

[Alan Haskayne]

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[Leslie]

Name: Hera Irizarry
Age: 14
Appearance:

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Weapons: A glock and only a few cartridges for it, a short sword, a pocket knife, and a Winchester Model 1873 rifle slung over her shoulder. Yes, she's smart and well-prepared, though she doesn't have a whole lot of ammo for her guns.
Immune, Carrier, or Non-Immune: Carrier
Bio: Hera was born in the city, and has lived in the city her entire life. However, her parents went camping regularly all over the place. If they weren't camping, they were going on long travels together to other states, or other countries entirely. Her father taught her how to shoot a gun at a shooting range multiple times, and while on their camping trips, taught her all the little tricks of survival. She taught herself how to sword fight, because she had always been interested in sword fighting. Her parents made decent sums of money, so they could pay for all the traveling, camping, lessons, and so on easily. Even though she loved nature quite a lot, and the traveling, she was a city girl by heart, and always loved to return home to her city. She had been all over her city over the years of her life, with her parents, and even in her teen years (or more like year), by herself. Hell, she even did some wandering alone when she was 11 or 12. Apparently her parents weren't too worried about their daughter. They trusted her, for one. She may of been a great target for predator's in the city, but they knew the chances of something bad happening was way low, and they would rather their daughter do what she loves, exploring and looking around, then live in fear of wandering around her won city.

When the infection came, she had to do the hardest thing in her life, which was kill her own infected family to save herself from being torn to pieces by her father, her mother, and her brother and sister. This had really torn her apart mentally and emotionally, knowing that she technically killed her family, even if they weren't really considered human so much anymore. But, she knew, for her family's sake, even if it was to keep the family name alive, she had to try to fight for her survival. She refused to just give up and die, and she would fight her way through the mental and emotional pain for as long as she felt she could. To the death was her plan. Even if it ended up changing her as a person. She already knew that was a likely problem. So she grabbed her sword, some of her fathers guns, survival gear, and headed out in hopes of accomplishing something, whatever her goal would be, because she really had no idea what exactly her goal was.
Best skill: Her marksmanship, though her swordmanship is fairly good as well. This is due to a lot of training by her with her dad in the shooting department, and a lot of training at frequent lessons for her swordfighting not far from her home. There's also probably some survival skills she's fairly good at, too, also because of her dad.
Extras: A backpack full of stuff she supplied herself with, like a first aid kit, her ammo, some rope (which is actually hooked onto her backpack), matches, and so on. She may be a city girl, but her dad taught her a lot about survival, because she did love to go hiking with her dad. If it ends up ever coming up for some reason in the story, she is 5 foot 0.

Name: Abigail Amy Alison
Age: 16
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Add the fact she has dyed red streaks in her hair. Also, she wore a long sleeve plain black shirt, with a black leather jacket over the top, a short black skirt over plain black pants, and black sneakers.
Weapons: A Beretta M9 handgun and a Dragunov Sniper Rifle, along with a not so huge amount of ammo for them both. However, she never did any weapons training, so her entire training experience is what she has had to do since the apocalypse.
Immune, Carrier, or Non-Immune: Immune
Bio: Abigail lived a pretty normal life up until the infection. Pretty stereotypical normal life outside of the city, but near enough to it that it wasn't terrible to get to. When the infection started, her family was out on vacation far away. She had no idea where exactly they were, since they said they were sort of just going off and seeing where they ended up, so she had no hope of even trying to find them. She also knew driving all the way there wouldn't be very practical, though she did however, after getting some of her families guns and supplies, but not a lot of it since she wasn't the smartest when it came to survival, drive to the city. Most people would probably try to leave the city, to get away from all the infected, but she was being hopeful there would be some people banding together in the city, or something.

The zombie apocalypse wasn't all bad for her, however. Shortly after arriving to the city, she met Nick, who she quickly became friends with. Then, over another rather short period of time, she pretty much fell in love with him, which she assumed had to do with the apocalypse bringing people close together, because it surprised her how quickly she fell in love with him. He pretty much revealed that he loved her after she had a scary close encounter with death, which had really scared her, and him.

Now, however long later, she is still traveling with him, and a few others.
Best skill: Nothing really? Nothing really particularly stands out with her being better at it then other skills, and she's probably alright at quite a few things.
Extras: If it ever comes up for some reason, she is 5 foot 6.

Name: Darrel Darabont
Age: 18
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Weapons: A Sig Pro handgun and that is it
Immune, Carrier, or Non-Immune: Immune
Bio: Through his life, he pretty much failed everything. Failed to pass his GED, failed to graduate, failed school repeatedly, failed his driver's licence, can't spell worth a crap, can't have an intelligent debate, ruined every relationship he was in, and so on. When the apocalypse happened, he lived alone, struggling to pay his bills because he couldn't keep a job due to getting fired for various reasons, and eventually ran across both Nick and Abigail. He banded together with them, and got a handgun from either one of them, some dead person, or from a gun shop, due to not owning one previously. That is about it, really, and he hasn't done much useful for the group.
Best skill: Making repeated mistakes and overall acting not very bright.
Extras: He is 5 foot 10, if his height is ever important.

Name: Christopher Nolan Plummer
Age: 75
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Weapons: For the most part, he stays in the Metro, safe from everything. Not because he's a coward, but more because he's getting too old for this kind of stuff, so he is staying safe. However, that doesn't mean he doesn't go out sometimes, and when he does, he pretty much uses whatever is given to him for him to use.
Immune, Carrier, or Non-Immune: Immune
Bio: He's lived a long, good life, having started a family, and having grandkids. However, they all parted ways sometime during their life, and he had no real contact with them since the apocalypse started. He seems affected by this, but not overly so. His wife passed away before the apocalypse, and he has lived alone for quite some time. He seems rather strong through it all, though, and other then a few exceptions, still acts like a cheery nice old man to pretty much everyone. He loves to tell people stories he's heard and his life stories, too. It seems like he genuinely worries and cares about everyone, especially the troubled one's, and tries to do what he can to make them feel better. If you need someone to talk to, he is willing to let you talk to him and let out whatever you need to let out. He has never told a secret on anyone, and over the years, quite a few people have told him secrets he has kept. Like if Abigail told him she had a smoking and drinking problem, he would keep that to himself, even if someone tried to pry information out of him.

So yeah, he is nice, and that pretty much sums him up.
Best skill: He is an excellent cooker, and can make a good meal out of almost anything given to him. So, because of this, he has sort of become one of the cook's of the Metro.
Extras: If it ever comes up for some reason, he is 5 foot 8. Also, he is an awesome old man full of stories and helpful advice.

[Edenecho]

Name: 'King' Boris Tutera. Or 'The King of Zombies'
Age: 20
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Weapons: A tazer and a tranquilizer gun
Immune, Carrier, or Non-Immune: Non-Immune
Bio: Boris was basically a normal dude before the infection started, though he was one of those people who sometimes did or said things that made you question their mental stability. That was really put to the test after the infection started. He had to kill his wife, which they were just newly married, and he basically went totally bonkers after that. He decided it would be fun to start up a game show called 'Survivors VS Zombies'. He went about trapping various types of infected and setting them up in cages. After getting that set up, he started trapping various survivors that came across his place and pitting them against the zombies, most of which would die. As time goes on, he traps more infected, lures in more survivors, and has more 'shows'.
Best skill: Being insane. In all seriousness, trapping zombies.
Extras: He's completely bonkers. Beyond that...He basically stays locked in a safe house near where he has his showgrounds set up, other then when he has to 'collect' infected.

Name: Thing
Age: Unknown
Appearance: Thing has a hunter like stance, but the crawling stance, as he basically never stands up. He is kind of more animal like then he is human like, even if he looks mostly human. His face is longer then a normal humans, like a cross between a human and a dog snout, though not so long that he looks to weird. He wears a hunter-like outfit, with a full black hoodie, black pants and boots. He also has black fingerless gloves. He has claws on his hands like a Witch, a long tongue like a Smoker, though you can't tell unless he either uses his tongue in the same way Smokers do, or has his mouth open enough for it to hang out.
Weapons: He has a spit that's something between a Spitter and a Bommer. It attracts hords, but also kind of burns, but not to the extent of the Spitter. Of course his witch-like claws are also a weapon, and that mixed with his Hunter-like ability to jump is a deadly combination. He's strong to the point that he's somewhere between a Tank and a strong human. His tongue can also be used as a weapon. He also has a tail covered in spikes that he can fling his tail and the spikes come off and fly at his target.
Immune, Carrier, or Non-Immune: Infected
Bio: Uh....He lived a normal life, the infection came, he got infected.....yeah
Best skill: Speed, and stealth, because he's so fast he's stealthy.
Extras: He's basically lost all his humanity and is kind of more like a dog then a human, personality wise. He also can come and go sometimes, and doesn't attack survivors unless given a really good reason to. In fact, he's kind of like a pet/friend to Nick, Abigail and Darrel.

Name: Elizabeth Mary Ann
Age: 25
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Weapons: A Katana, and a handgun, but not very much ammo
Immune, Carrier, or Non-Immune: Immune
Bio: She lived a pretty normal life before the infection. She lived on her own, and wasn't on good terms with her family, because they were kinda douchy, so she doesn't know what happened to them in the infection, and doesn't distinctly care. Shortly after the infection reached Seattle, she met Abigail, Darrel and Nick. She went with them, feeling it's safer in numbers. Eventually they came across Thing. Thing wasn't originally going to be his name, but they kept calling him a 'thing' and it just kind of stuck, and Thing never seemed to care. Other then that, there's not much to say.
Best skill: Music. She doesn't have any particularly useful fighting skills or anything, but she's good at music and dancing, so she could maybe provide entertainment at some point.
Extras: Nothing much. She's 5 foot 8

Name: Nick Phantom
Age: 17
Appearance: He has short, messy, dark red hair. He wears black pants, whether it's jeans, cargo pants, or leather. He also wears black or dark shirts of various types, long short, whatever. He typically wears a tight, sleek, black leather jacket and black boots. His pants also have a silver chain on them.
Weapons: A frying pan, which he finds strangely affective, and a handgun.
Immune, Carrier, or Non-Immune: Carrier
Bio: Nick lived a pretty normal life with his parents up until the infection started. He had been cleaning the table with his mom, when suddenly she started acting....strange, and attacked him. He managed to fight her off with a frying pan, before grabbing the gun his father hid in his room and shooting her. Not long later his dad walked in, clasping his arm. At first Nick just looked at him, horrified that he had just killed his mom, before he realized that his dad was acting strange, as well. He shot his dad in the head after he started charging him, before running out of the apartment with both the pan and the gun. He met Abigail, Elizabeth and Darrel near the Space Needle shortly afterward. They decided to team up, and eventually he fell in love with Abigail, after a lot of hardship.

There really isn't much else to say about it. They traveled far, got the shiz beat out of them, got to know each other better, ect. At one point they found a safe bunker of sorts, but having made the mistake of letting Darrel take care of surveillance and whether or not they opened the door for people, the bunker was quickly overrun, and they had to move somewhere else.
Best skill: Marksmanship. He is a extremely good shot.
Extras: Nothing much. He's in love with Abigail, and 6 foot 1.

[Alan Haskayne]

Name: Gwen Pavlichenko
Age: 16
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Weapons: WW2 Bolt action rifle, T-22 pistol, Spatz 12 shotgun. Her rifle has a scope and bayonet, and is authentic.
Immune, Carrier, or Non-Immune: Non-Immune
Bio: Born to a strange family, the type that married for citizenship, not for love, or even money. Her mother is an ex-Soviet/Russian Federation soldier, in the Speznaz corp. Her father was a medical officer in the Army. She was raised in a clearly stressed household, her mother always cursing and yelling at her father for 'Holding her back from the motherland' because he didn't want to move to Russia. She eventually took her mother's pistol, when she started drinking more than one bottle of Vodka each day, though she knew well that her mother could kill them with her bare hands if she really wanted to.

When the infection hit, her parents were pretty confident that the east would deal with it soon, never getting close to the west coast. As the infection began overtaking cities in the east, they decided that Gwen's mother may be right, and began packing for Russia at once. One night, her father came home from a supply run, having a military escort that was planning to help them all evacuate to a carrier because of his medical expertise. As screaming was heard on the street below them, the soldiers rushed to help, followed by her father. After a few minutes her father came back with a bite on his neck, and was losing blood. He managed to explain that he didn't have the antibodies, and couldn't be saved. Gwen's mom desperately tried to save him, showing her love despite years of anger. When he came back, she stabbed him through the roof of the mouth, to save Gwen's life as he attacked her. She then forced her daughter to don a full body hazmat suit, and gave her every gun from her vault, loading as many clips as she could before she began to turn, due to her lack of gas mask, and her husband breathing into her face. She then put on her old soviet uniform, and asked that Gwen loan her the combat knife so that she could go out on her own terms. Gwen did so, and her mother sat in front of her soviet flag, she then drew the knife, and slit her own throat, so she wouldn't waste the bullet her daughter might one day need for herself. Gwen cried briefly, and finally folded the flag in put it in her mother's arms. She then left her apartment, taking a few pictures with her, and her great grandmother's war metals, though she left her mother's where they lay.
Best skill: Marxmanship, something she regards as hereditary.
Extras: She understands how the infection works pretty well, and has plenty of fresh filters for her gas mask in a backpack with some food, anti rad meds (in case the gov' decides to start nuking towns), water, and ammo. She carries no first aid, because if an infected tears into her, then she is doomed anyway.

Name: 'Clem' Richardson
Age: 14
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Weapons: She carries a .38 snub nose revolver, but keeps it hidden
Immune, Carrier, or Non-Immune: Infected
Bio: Clem was just a normal girl before the infection, having a normal life where her dad was an accountant, and her mom was a stay at home mom who hosted book club for her friends. She had normal friends too, getting normal grades in school, enjoying exploring San Fransico. Once the infection swept through the city though, she followed her parents, who were being evacuated. Her mother was immune and taken by soldiers to a base, while her father were both left for dead. A smoker grabbed her father one day, and blew himself up with a hand grenade to save his daughter from the smoker. She rushed into the smoke, and breathed in a lungfull of spores, and felt herself be taken over by them. Her life ended that day, and her new one began, a Gravemind, and leader of her species. Around her, common infected, and special infected both, came to her, waiting for commands. She sent them away from the city, not wanting to be infected, wanting to be human again. She wanted a cure for herself, but didn't do much about it. After a couple of weeks, she was really starving, and though steak tided her over, it really didn't satisfy her hunger. As she was wandering the streets, she saw a human torn apart by a witch, and chased of the common infected that came to feast on him like vultures. She then slowly sat down, and picked up a small slice of the human skin. Though mentally repulsed she put it in her mouth and chewed, finding the taste utterly wonderful, and the feeling in her stomach one of satisfaction. She couldn't help herself as she ate long strips of human flesh, though she was utterly mentally disgusted by the act she couldn't stop her new nature. She returned to her home, deep in what is known as the 'Grey Zone' an area indisputablly under the Gravemind control, and defended by a small army of Tanks. However her home that night, was bombarded by artillery, breaking the defacto truce between Human and 'Civilised' Infected, though the primitive hordes of the 'Red Zone' had always maintained the attack. She went to the human local base, not for her people, but because she wanted to know why humans hated them so much.
Best skill: Deception apparently, because she passes for a carrier umung humans.
Extras: She is a smart infected, and smells heavily of perfume at most time, to cover the vaguely dead smell that she has naturally. Clem isn't her full name, just a nickname she likes.

Name: Alexander Smith
Age: 50
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Weapons: He stays deep in the Grey Zone, where even the human artillery can't reach, he also has Tank bodyguards, so in other words, he doesn't need a weapon.
Immune, Carrier, or Non-Immune: Infected
Bio: He was in the Army before he became infected, a Major at that, and post infected he basically assumed control of infected forces. He sent messages setting up a basic system of you stay away from us, and we will stay away from you, deal with the humans. Separated by a mile of Red Zone, the deal has held up over the years. He organised hordes of riot infected, along with Spikers and Spitters to take down the Witches who were of equal danger to them and the humans. The Witches who could be were exiled to the Red Zone, to make it even more hostile to both sides. After finding the witch weakness, they made sugar piles along every major route between the Grey Zone and Blue Zone, so that humans would be slowed in progress. He currently heads a council of Graveminds, who in turn lead hordes of common infected, and large teams of uncommon.
Best skill: Leadership
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