Name: Peggy Trott Age: 62 Appearance: She wears a pink tank top along with some beige cargo shorts. Also wearing black rounded glasses with one of the lenses cracked slightly. Her hair is short, grey and frizzly and has dark brown eyes. She's quite a short chubby lady, but she has quite a bit of energy in her. Pre-outbreak Occupation: Nurse Special skills: Has some knowledge in first-aid, but not that extensive. She did a bit of gardening in her spare time, so she has some gardening skills in mind. Personality: Peggy's a very sweet old lady, sometimes she is a little strict. She can be like a mother figure to some people that aren't even her own blood. She cares for other people's well being more than her own and would sacrifice herself for anyone she holds dear to her heart. Owned items: 1 Rucksack 1 Bottle of water 2 Candy bars 1 Screwdriver 1 Flashlight A photo of her, her husband and their granddaughter Vehicle: None Bio: Before the outbreak of the disease, Peggy was a nurse who worked mostly every day. She'd come home from work early in the morning every time and go straight to bed. Ever since she started work as a nurse, her relationship with her husband became strained. This relationship became even more strained as they had to take full custody of their granddaughter, Susie, after her daughter had gone to jail for armed robbery. The father had already been long gone after Susie was born. Once the disease hit, her husband quickly became sick and slipped into a coma. Susie succumbed to the disease too. Peggy felt ill too, but she was somehow able to fight through it. She didn't know why she had to be cursed with watching her loved ones die. After that she mostly stayed in the house, never went back to work and watched the rest of the world get infected with the disease. She wondered if anyone else in the city or even the world survived like her. She hasn't seen anyone for awhile. The food in the house is running out already and her stomach is becoming empty. Now she's traveling around trying to survive.