[hider=Cat][img]http://i.imgur.com/bZo1TW8.jpg[/IMG]
Name: 
Cat

Age: 
25

Appearance: 
Has jet black hair that is a little to his chin, bright cold blue eyes.. Stands 6'8 and his body is littered with scars, wears black fingerless gloves with some small silver spikes around the knuckles. Wears a raggedy black jacket with grey brown fluff around the collar and navy blue jeans. Has a silver necklace with a simple round pendant with the words 'Lidon' engraved on it, usually tucked under his shirt.Has a carved in cut scar reading 666 on his left shoulder.

Occupation Pre-Outbreak: Thug.

Weapons and Supplies: Prefers melee combat, especially hand to hand. Wears a pair of gloves with some metal around the knuckles to deal damage. A metal pipe, a pocket knife, a bottle of water, and five protein bars.

History:  Cat was born in the world of dark alleys of New York along with his twin sister. Born secretly among a gang, him and his sibling grew up as thugs. They never met their parents, nor did Cat care. Their names given as code names instead of actual human names, they were brought up to be the best of the best in stealing, smuggling, and violence. Cat fit in with the atmosphere fine, uncaring what he stole or from who since the age of eight. His twin on the other hand had a bit more difficulty. Hard on her, he forced her to do whatever their group wanted, while also making her swear to be a man instead of a weak girl. Believing in order for them to survive, they would have to become men and be the strongest.

As they grew up, they had minimal education, barely able to read and write, but as they grew, so did their jobs. Stealing turned to violence, and Cat reveled in it. Fighting proved his strength, and the suffering of others misfortune felt like something of a reality check for others. Though he got hurt quite a few times since his combat was strictly physical and not with guns, finding getting his hands bloody more thrilling and satisfying.

His twin however mostly only stuck with stealing or practicing first aid and did not share the same depth of passion for violence. Instead his twin dreamed of a normal life. At the ages of twenty, Cat granted his twin's wishes and they ran away, ending up fleeing to LA. After five years in hiding and scrambling for food, the end of the world happened. Their only means of being saved gone, and now it was only them, those behind, and zombies. How thrilling. 

Personal Goal: To discover his purpose in life. Survival. Perhaps protecting his twin.

Trivia:
-He's smart and knows plenty of ways to kill. Wisdom comes with insanity.. Or is it the other way around?
-Mostly melee orientated, doesn't seem to care to use range weapons.
-High pain tolerance, seems hardly fazed when injured. Could be because he's so used to pain, or simply enjoys it. Who knows.
-Isn't so willing to listen to others, or show any mercy usually.
-He has very little care for the health of others or himself. So can sometimes do rash actions that could cause even his own and ally harm/death. As long as the body count is high and entertaining, whatever.
-He's very to the point usually and isn't much of a sweet talker. (Unless you count talking about murder, blood, death sweet talk)
-Is mostly always neutral. Not really hating or liking anything.
-Brutally honest.
-Lacks the sense pity and mercy.
-Has a hard time expressing or understanding emotions.
-Often is cursed bloodlust, which mostly results into cutting himself to avoid hurting others or finding alternative distractions.
-Likes milk.
-Likes Catnip.
-Likes climbing buildings, or trees.
-Likes being in high places.
-Likes his head stroked, though will avoid it mostly.
-Sensitive ears, reacts oddly when touched.
-Likes sleeping on his stomach.
-Mostly enjoys traveling at night.
-Tends to smack his twin a lot, but usually restrains himself with others.
-Reads books from time to time.
-Favorite food is fish. Especially salmon or cod.
-He's left handed.
-Sings sometimes.
-Sexually, he doesn't have a preference. Finding that if desperate enough, people would find just about anything sexual. Otherwords, he's bi.
-After the attack on the farm and regrouping with the rest of the survivors, he was the one to execute Ash after she was found infected.
-He has some mild interest in the survivor named Tony.[/hider]
[hider=Cat's Relationship Chart][center][Cat] Relationship Chart
♥ = romance|| ♦ = friends || ♠ = enemies || ○ = neutral [/center]

○/♠[b]Cat:[/b] ...

♥/♦[b]Dog:[/b] "My twin sister. She's foolish, loud, and too overly friendly with strangers that could be a potential threat. Let's herself open and smiles for no good reason, but she is my only true family. The only one that understands me. Yet she still loves and fears me. So I suppose one can call that a love. Whatever that is. But one day, she will leave me... Even if she doesn't realize it. Once she finds a place to finally call home, I will no longer be needed for her survival. Once a stray gets a home, they aren't going to give it up."

○[b]Mercy:[/b] She seems somewhat harmless, with also silly ideals with the techy mouse. Though she seems kind enough, somewhat wary but brave enough to treat my wounds. Of course, after I killed her little friend, she hasn't been so keen on getting near me. Yet, she wasn't able to kill her friend herself, when she was the one who should have. I suppose she just needs someone to blame. Easy to blame a monster. How long until she becomes one however?

○[b]Chris:[/b] Highly protective of the techy mouse. Seems to be his companion, possibly more. Let's emotions such as rage control her movements when it comes to him. Another possible fun kill, otherwise don't care.

○[b]Tony:[/b] A mild meek little tech mouse. He has silly ideals, and I'll enjoy seeing his life play out in this chaotic hell. But, I find him mildly interesting. So I'll watch. And perhaps prod and poke at him.

○[b]Kaylah:[/b] Unsure.[/hider]

[hider=Dog][IMG]http://i59.tinypic.com/2vbaibd.jpg[/IMG]
Name:
Dog

Age
25

Appearance:
Lean skinny figure with a toned body standing around 6'0. Rusty brown eyes. Dresses in baggy boy clothes. Wears tight bandages around the chest and a tank top under her black t shirt along with a bulky old dark brown raggedy jacket. She looks very boyish, hardly actually needing to hide her chest since it's very quite flat and she's mostly just tall and lanky instead of curvy, easily able to get away looking like a boy when wearing just a tank top. Always wears a raggedy dark red scarf around her neck to hide any signs of her non existent Adam's apple. Wears black gloves and holed up brown sneakers. Has a cut in knife scar on the left shoulder reading 667. She wears bandages around her head and covering her right eye, having gotten it heavily injured by a skirmish during the Fuel Run.

Occupation Pre-Outbreak:
Thief/Medic

Weapons and Supplies:
Being used mostly as a pack mule, she carries most of the things between the two of them.
-A raggedy navy blue backpack.
-A baseball bat.
-A metal pipe.
-two pocket knives.
-Two pistols.
-Two boxes of pistol ammo.
-A small axe.
-Ten protein bars.
-Two containers of water.
-Two stale loafs of bread.

History:
Mostly the same as Cat. She grew up as a boy due to her brothers forcement. Being threatened that he would leave her if she didn't become strong like a man. Her twin being the only family, she stuck to him like glue and made sure he didn't go too far in his violent habits. She studied more on first aid, having been used to patching up her brother and fellow gang members. It was more preferable over actual violence or dirty jobs.

Personal Goal:
To help as many people as she can and to be with her brother and keep him from killing as many innocent people as possible.

Trivia:
-Dislikes fighting and will avoid it.
-Doesn't seem to act all that serious in situations, telling jokes.
-Likes being the peacekeeper and prefers to play the friendly person around others.
-She's skilled in hand to hand combat, mostly self defense, but usually prefers her dual pistols, having a somewhat skilled marksmanship.
-She has a medium pain tolerance, though can easily switch to low depending.
-She's quite dumb and isn't very knowledgable in tactics. Just kinda rolls with it and goes with the flow of things.
-Likes sweets.
-Likes food.
-Likes animals.
-Likes cuddling and hugs.
-Fear of being alone.
-Fear of vacuum.
-Fear of needles.
-Likes her head patted.
-Usually habitat talks in a deep manner.
-Likes watching girls, seeing what a normal should behave like.
-A slob.
-Tends to talk a lot.
-Insists she's a guy.
-Cannot cook to save her life.
-Cannot read or write very much and is usually forced to ask Cat for assistance.
-Sexually she considers herself open to either gender. Though she does enjoy looking at girls more.
-During a fight in the Fuel Run in a effort to protect the others, she got her right eye stabbed by a knife, leaving it useless.
-Due to the injury, she's blind on her right side and gets a bit jumpy if someone comes up on that side suddenly.[/hider]
[hider=Dog's Relationship Chart]♥/♦[b]Cat:[/b] "My twin brother. He's a tall scary person and he doesn't talk much, and yeah he tends to beat me up when I be too much for him, but he's my only family. He's also the person who worked so hard to have us survive this long. Honestly I don't think I could have done it without him. He did everything, all those horrible things, for our safety and survival. He made me eat the stray dogs and cats he caught and skinned so I wouldn't starve, he forced me to play as a man so people would be deterred from raping me... Yes, he is cruel and cold, but I know deep down he cares. He even ran away with me from the gang, and stayed with me all this time, not killing anyone in five years like he promised. I just wish I could help him discover humanity, give him the sense of morality. I wish I could even find him love so he would have someone other than me who loves and cherishes him for who he was. But even I don't know if that's possible with the way he is."

♦[b]Dog:[/b] Heeey it's me! I know.. I know I'm not a guy and Cat said I could stop pretending to be one five years ago... But now.. I'm not sure if I can exactly call myself a girl until I'm considered .. A normal person. The very thought being called a girl is so foreign and weird. Hah maybe I really did turn into a guy in my mind.

○/♦[b]Mercy:[/b] She's a very pretty girl, and very sweet too! She even helped treat Cat when he got hurt. But... after her friend died, she hasn't been so close.

○/♦[b]Chris:[/b] I haven't really talked to her much, but she seems alright. Just protective of her friend the Techy guy. She's pretty though and strong. Seems like the ideal role model for girls.

○/♦[b]Tony:[/b] He seems to be one of those dorky techy type of guys. He's a bit skittish and seems easily spooked, but he doesn't seem like a bad guy. I bet we could be best buddies ^^ if only Cat would stop scaring him. But he's so cute! He's a cute skinny cuddle bunny!

○/♦[b]Kaylah:[/b] She seems pretty nice and she has a cute puppy! That always gets bonus points![/hider]