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Name: Beatrice Jane Decker
Aliases: Trice, Trixie, Deck 'Em Decker, Double Decker (hates), Lizzie Borden, Melanie Stone
Age: 28
Birthday: September 10th, 1988
Ethnicity: Caucasian
Birth Place: Justice, California
Location: Coney Island
Gender: Female
Major/Minor: Criminology (Pre-Law Track)
Occupation: Process Server
Languages: English, Spanish (fluent in both)

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Height: 5'5"
Weight: 140 pounds
Build: Athletic
Eyes: Blue-green grey
Hair: Warm brown
Skin Tone: Fair
Tattoos/Scars/Piercings: Small scarring on her back from fights as a kid, a birthmark on her left knee

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Resourceful * Judgmental * Patient * Emotionally Guarded

Sexuality: Bisexual
Relationship Status: Single
Personality: Beatrice has a bit of a dry sense of humor. She isn't the one to be giving seething remarks every moment, instead delivering humor in almost a deadpan voice. She doesn't shout and doesn't draw too much attention to herself, but that doesn't mean she isn't judging everyone else. She judges harshly and holds grudges tightly, causing her to dislike a fair amount of people.

However, she's also extremely clever, able to pick up a trail and continue on with it, even when most others would've been stumped. Her skill and intuition cause Beatrice to often get "funny feelings" about situations, and more often than not, her gut is correct. She's incredibly patient, able to sit and wait for hours, without wanting to jump out of her skin. But she also isn't the type to get very close to people. She's more likely to pretend to be friends, and keep people at an arm's length away from her. She's out to survive.

Habits: Whistling, biting her lip
Hobbies: Knitting [no success, learning], walking around town, messing with strangers
Fears:

• Her birthparents
• Drug addiction
• Burial in an unmarked grave

Likes:

• Physical altercations
• DIY projects (largely unsuccessful)
• Cats
• Horror films
• Running
• Exploring

Dislikes:

• Womanizers
• Romance
• Serving papers in custody disputes
• Drug addicts
• Broken Air Conditioning Units
• Starry eyed young girls who move to California to find themselves

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Pre Outbreak Skills:

• Criminology
• Hand-to-Hand Combat
• Disguise
• Tracking/Stalking
• Running

Post Outbreak Skills:

• Pistol
• Stamina
• Shelter Construction
• Scavenging
• Climbing

Current Supplies:

• Clothing - Light blue jeans with holes at the knees, white fingerless gloves, black tank top, black leather jacket, a cheap watch, black running shoes, socks, bandana to keep her hair in place, sunglasses (pocketed, normally)
• Olive green weather beaten bag
• Binoculars
• Camera
• Notebook and pencil
• 9 mm Pistol
• Pistol ammunition
• Compass
• Container of Trail Mix
• Water Bottle w/ built in filter

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Your First Walker Encounter: Beatrice had been hired by an anxious mother, as her child had gone missing. She tracked down the missing daughter to Coney Island. Beatrice rented a room, and as she was planning out her strategy to make contact with the missing daughter, she heard a gigantic thud coming from the next room. When Beatrice entered to investigate, she found one of the other lodgers dead on the floor, clutching his chest. He had died of a heart attack. And before she even managed to call for the police, he was back up on his feet again, trying to bite her. A few shots later from her .9 mm, and he was down.

History Before Outbreak Beatrice's parents were slumming it out in Justice, taking to the shadows. The pair of them had run away, claiming that it was true love, at the age of 17. It didn't take too long for them to fall in with the wrong crowd, pumping themselves full of whatever kind of drug they could find. It was a miracle that when Beatrice was born she didn't have any sort of birth defects. The young couple was only eighteen years old and their conception of a decent babysitter was their drug dealer.

When Beatrice was three years old, Child Protective Services seized her, removing her from the cesspool of inequity her parents called home. She was bounced from foster home to foster home, with her parents hardly bothering with her. They would usually send her a birthday card, but the main issue was they could never remember when her birthday was. Beatrice never cared to correct them. She was too focused on learning how to survive in the dark and gritty city, getting into fights frequently with the other children.

By the time Beatrice was fifteen, rather than bouncing from home to home, she was bouncing from home to juvi to home. Some of the crimes she actually committed--others were pinned on her by the other children. But that was perhaps the best year of her life. Rather than sending her to another home in Justice, Beatrice was sent to a small town in Northeastern California. Getting away from the violent city did wonders for her. She concentrated on her studies, having a sharp upward trend throughout high school. She began to live, rather than just survive.

Her foster parents adopted her, a lonely couple unable to have children of their own. They walked Beatrice through the process of applying to college, and she eventually attended a state university. Studying Pre-Law, Beatrice wasn't really certain what she wanted to do. It was in her final year that Beatrice realized she likely wasted her education, as she had no intention of being a lawyer. She missed the thrill one could get from living in Justice, and did a bit of research into what she could use her degree for.

Combined with her legal knowledge and excellent capacity for violence, Beatrice became a process server. She moved back to Justice after graduating college, her foster family being kind enough to pay off her loans. Establishing herself as a slightly unorthodox process server, Beatrice was more truthfully a professional stalker who plays tag with legal paperwork. On occasion, she was asked to find people for a general purpose, though that business is run under the table.

History Since Outbreak: Beatrice tried her best to rush back home to California, where at least there would be people that she trusted. Instead, she ended up traveling with a group of misfits in New York, moving from secluded houses in the countryside as an effort to avoid the walkers. This worked while the weather was warm, but New England weather is merciless. Come January, about half of the members in the group died, not from walkers, but from the elements.

Beatrice and the survivors, figuring they couldn't last another winter, started heading down south. They stayed in the woods if they could, with abandoned farm houses being a particular favorite. The little community had an occasional loss from a walker ambush, but they managed to stay mostly in tact, with members teaching each other the secrets they had picked up. But they didn't have much in the way of medical knowledge, instead raiding the stores for DayQuill whenever they could, as it was all they could do.

It was in Georgia, two years after the outbreak, that things started to fall apart. Infighting tore the group in half, as people had started to fall in love--and then violently out of love. The group disintegrated, half opting to head west, and the others remaining in place. Beatrice, as much as she wanted to return to California, ended up stuck in the group staying in Georgia.

She didn't stay with the splintered group for more than another year. She was one of the better trained members in the group, for when it came to dealing with conflict. And she had become quite good friends with one of the group members, thinking of him like a little brother. But as the temperatures rose, so did the tempers. Her only friend ended up shot in a drunken argument, and that same night, Beatrice left the group under the cover of darkness. She's been scavenging her way through Georgia now, wandering almost aimlessly. If she finds another refugee group of people she can trust, that's great. And if not, it doesn't matter too much for her. As long as she's still breathing.

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Character Quote: "You can run, but there's nowhere in the world where you can hide."
Theme Song: Heathens - Twenty One Pilots
How Many Walkers Have You Killed: 7
How Many People Have You Killed: 1
Why: Either they died, or she died. She made her decision.
Anything Else: The Walking Dead

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