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Name: Riley Marie Ridgeway
Aliases: Ri or RiRi
Age: 27
Birthday: September, 29th
Ethnicity: Caucasian
Birth Place: Grimm Indiana
Location: Los Angeles, California
Gender: Female
Major/Minor: N/A
Occupation: Front Woman of her band
Languages: English, French (Not very fluent)

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Height: 5'7
Weight: 137lbs
Build: Slender
Eyes: Blue
Hair: Blonde
Skin Tone: Lightly tanned
Tattoos/Scars/Piercings: She has her ears pierced two in both of her ears, a belly button piercing and a tattoo of a hawk on her right shoulder. Riley has a scar going across her neck what looks like dog bite marks, this happened when she was ten years old. When asked she will become defensive about it. It is always hidden under her hair however so no one would rarely see it.

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Honest * Loud * Protective * Sarcastic

Sexuality: Lesbian
Relationship Status: Single
Personality: Riley is a girl who is brutally honest with everyone around her, and will say whatever is one her mind regardless if it hurts another persons feelings or not. She does not like to be pushed around unless you really push her buttons, Riley will fight back if she has to. She however is an extremely loyal person to a fault and will always stick up for them if they don't do it for themselves, she sometimes enjoys getting into heated arguments with anyone around her. When she is upset she will lash out on someone even if they have done nothing wrong to her at all.

She is a no nonsense person she hates the kind of people who will look down at her, she will fight someone if they piss her off the wrong way as well. But a lot of the time Riley is a very friendly person but can a lot of the time be very sarcastic she can be a great person to hang out with and knows how to have a lot of fun if you are one of her friends and knows how to treat them right.

Habits: Riley when embarrassed will rub the back of her neck or plays with her hair. When Riley is in a bad mood she will glare at just about anyone. She also is known to just hum random songs or tunes when she is alone and by herself.
Hobbies: Song writing, music, partying, partying

Fears:

• Spiders, she hates them and will actually act like a girly girl at the sight of one.
• Dogs ever since her encounter since the dog attack.
• Clowns

Likes:

• Music.
• Hanging out with friends
• Partying
• Drinking
• Dancing
• Flirting with other women

Dislikes:

• Rich/spoiled brats
• Druggies
• Overly religious people she usually refers to calling them bible thumpers
• Cold weather
• People who view her sexuality as a sin
• Bullies

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Pre Outbreak Skills: Max 5 - History must reflect these knowledges

• Song writing
• Guitar playing
• Singing
• Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu
• Kickboxing

Post Outbreak Skills:

• Hunting
• Scavenging
• Handguns
• Crossbows
• Machetes

Current Supplies:

• brown leather jacket, black t shirt, belt, torn jeans & pair of leather boots
• Ford Mustang Shelby GT500 (Half tank of gas in it.)
• 2 Gallon portable gas canister (empty)
• Barnett Jackal Crossbow Package (Quiver, 3 - 20-Inch Arrows and Premium Red Dot Sight)
• Quiver of 10 arrows
• M9 Baretta
• One extra mag for the baretta
• Keys to the car.
• One can of beef
• Bottle of water half empty

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Your First Walker Encounter: After finishing up her last performance of the night at a concert in LA Riley had headed off of the stage while her bandmates went to the bus that would drive them to their hotel. Riley was the last person as she walked past some of the back stage crew, one of them didn't look well at all as she went over towards him to see if he needed any help and grab one of the medics back stage. The young man ended up collapsing, then the man died, Riley tried to call for help when a few moments later her came back to life. That's when her first walker tried to take a chunk out of her, seeing that Riley was in trouble one of the body guards to protect her and the crew back stage went to help.

The man quickly took a chunk out of the bodyguard's arm, Riley started to freak out and she quickly made a beeline towards her car since she didn't live to far away from where the concert was at. Once she got home Riley decided to just drink the rest of the night and hoped that it was just a bad dream.

History Before Outbreak: During high school Riley actually struggled with a lot of things, from grades to her sexuality to even being bullied by other kids in the school. She hung out in the wrong crowd and was usually either skipping class or rarely ever paying attention to her teachers. Riley was the trouble child of the family and always got into some sort of argument with her parents and siblings. This was also the time when Riley started dyeing her hair different colors, this also ended up getting her into trouble with her teachers and other staff. But she refused to dye her hair a more natural color, which led her getting a few suspensions in the past, she was just expressing herself.

Then when she decided to come out of the closet, her friends were happy some didn't really care but when she came out to her family it led her to getting kicked out of the house. Riley ended up rooming with a friend of hers and her family, Riley also ended up getting a job at a local fast food joint. During her time in high school however Riley actually help found a rock band with a few other kids, which they would perform from time to time during school events if she was asked to do it. Riley of course stays in contact with them some have still stuck to her to this day, Riley enjoyed playing music for her fellow students and helped her make a few more friends.

She eventually moved out to LA for awhile buying the cheapest apartment that she could find, eventually Riley started writing her own songs. Riley and her band produced their first album within a year, their music then started getting more attention as it played on the radio. Then they started to do a national tour across the country. After three years of writing touring and all the traveling Riley decided to take a short break.

Riley settled into Pittsburgh and actually got a girlfriend and the two dated for quiet awhile, until her girlfriend had enough of Riley going out to parties constantly. She then started writing more songs and then got back with her band once again to produce their fourth album, and then several interviews were lined up as well for their next world tour. Then the strange reports started coming out as riots started and the world started to turn to shit.

History Since Outbreak: Waking the next day Riley woke with a really bad hangover she tried to turn on the TV but while she was out things started to get worse than they already were and power was out. Riley made her way towards the window seeing that there were still riots in the streets, she went and made sure that the door was locked. She had enough food that would last for about a week. Eventually a week past and Riley ended up going through her supply of food, luckily there wasn't any looters that tried to break into her apartment. Desperate for food she grabbed a baseball bat and headed out, Riley started to search for any kind of food at a nearby convince store she always stopped by to get something small of course the place was looted.

As Riley continued to search nearby stores she bumped into a group a nice group of people, they worked together using her apartment as a place to hold up in. They managed to get their hands on some radios from dead soldiers, one night Riley and her group started to hear explosions going off looking out the window Riley and her group saw military jets starting to fire bomb LA. Knowing that it wouldn't be safe anymore they went towards the parking garage Riley got into her car while the group she was with got into others that were still working.

They eventually left the city behind staying away from any major cities and stuck to small towns, Riley stuck with the group she was with traveling further eastward hoping to find anything or a larger group. The tight knit group that Riley was with eventually started to crack others started to get sick, or they got bit or attacked by a hostile group. Riley ended up becoming the only survivor of the group driving alone by the time she got to Georgia. She found an abandoned settlement just outside of Albany Georgia where Riley settled down doing what she could to fortify just one building she found was good enough.

Eventually a group of bandits came across where Riley had held up in for the last year they easily took her as their prisoner she was only given enough food and water to keep moving. Then there was a large herd of walkers using that time Riley snuck out during the chaos she found her car she had been calling home for the last three years and quickly started to drive off during the chaos. Desperate for food, water and fuel she decided to try the towns and areas closer towards Atlanta.

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Character Quote: I pretty much don't care what others think or say about me at this point. I live my life how I want. Regardless what others think."
Theme Song: Sick Individual - Halestorm
How Many Walkers Have You Killed: "The hell should I know don't know I lost count at ten I guess?"
How Many People Have You Killed: "Five"
Why: "Two were out of mercy they got bit, and the other three was out of self defense."
Anything Else: Abandoned Hope

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Name: Chloe Madison Ridgeway
Aliases: Tuesday, Inmate 51434-499, College, Red, Riley's Nerdy Twin
Age: 27
Birthday: September 29th
Ethnicity: Caucasian
Birth Place: Grimm, Indiana
Location: Metropolitan Detention Center, Los Angeles
Gender: Female
Major/Minor: Pre-Med
Occupation: Drug Smuggler
Languages: English, Spanish (both fluent)

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Height: 5'4
Weight: 150 pounds
Build: Thin and narrow, sticklike
Eyes: Pale blue green
Hair: Ginger
Skin Tone: Pale
Tattoos/Scars/Piercings: Behind her right ear, she has a diamond tattoo. On her left wrist, she has a bracelet style tattoo. On her left ankle, she has an infinity-heart tattoo. She has three piercings on each ear.

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Humorous * Susceptible * Witty * Vulnerable

Sexuality: Homosexual
Relationship Status: Single
Personality: Chloe has become a lot more blunt and carefree than she was in high school. She's developed a bit of a "give 'em hell" attitude, constantly cracking jokes and being defiant in general. She's also obsessive, something that once helped her achieve straight As, but now is causing her to become more and more susceptible to drugs. Addiction comes easy to her. Of course, that doesn't mean she isn't witty and clever--she's incredibly smart, but she doesn't always use her brains for the best purpose now.

She's also incredibly sensitive, needing to please people. This caused her drive to do what her parents wished, becoming the perfect child while her sister became the trouble child. Prison caused her to grow a bit of a tough and snarky cover for this, but she still craves that acceptance, and can easily be hurt by criticisms. She hides her pain and fears behind humor, searching constantly for something that will truly make the pain and heartache stop, no matter the cost. She's the perfect child who fell off the bandwagon and refuses any help, but the apocalypse has forced her into a rigorous detox program that can give her near mood swings from time to time.

Habits: Scratching her wrist, rolling her eyes, interjecting in conversations, smirking
Hobbies: Doing drugs, writing, biking, pool
Fears:

• Failure
• Relapsing
• Confinement

Likes:

• Drugs (as much as she wished she didn't...)
• Organization (lists)
• Comedy shows
• Catching up with friends in prison
• Open spaces
• Accomplishing tasks

Dislikes:

• Authority
• Peer pressure
• Pets
• Imperfection
• Crashes/Lows
• Overly judgmental people

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Pre Outbreak Skills:

• Smuggling
• Medical knowledge
• Dagger
• Tae Kwan Doe
• Violin

Post Outbreak Skills:

• Improved Self Control
• Rifle
• Pistol
• Breaking and Entering
• Driving

Current Supplies:

• Current Clothing: Prison issued boots, baggy beige pants (also prison issued), thick white socks (prison issued), Green Day T-Shirt (stolen), Blue and Grey Flannel (stolen)
• Cigarette Lighter
• Pocket knife
• Black backpack
• Thermos
• Water bottle
• One bag of assorted fruit snacks
• First Aid Kit
• Beretta 96A1 .40 S&W Pistol
• Ammunition for above pistol

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Your First Walker Encounter: Chloe was in the federal prison in Los Angeles, when reports started coming in about the undead rising. The inmates were growing more and more restless as each day passed, and eventually, they organized. They had a riot planned, and managed to execute it almost perfectly, trampling several guards as they fled the prison. Chloe still remembers perfectly one guard, killed in the riot, chasing after them, entirely unhinged. It wasn't until later that she realized he was, indeed, a walker.

History Before Outbreak:Growing up, Chloe's parents were incredibly demanding. They pushed her towards excellence and perfection, constantly taking her to ballet lessons, self defense classes, and violin lessons. If there was another parent taking their kid to the activity, Chloe was forced to do it. Among all of these other activities, her parents expected her to read "great" novels and keep up with politics, and maintain perfect grades in schools. At the age of three, they decided for her that she would become a surgeon.

Of course, Chloe tried to please her parents. She studied as hard as she could, and became a mess whenever she received a lower grade than an A. Forgoing a social life and sleep, Chloe managed to meet her parents expectations at the sacrifice of her sanity, and ended up in therapy for an anxiety disorder in her later high school years. She quit therapy soon after graduating, having been accepted to numerous universities, and while she wanted to go Indiana State, her parents decided for her that Stanford would be the appropriate choice.

She attempted to graduate with honors and holding an internship at a local hospital, and she turned to Aderall and energy drinks in order to be able to stay up and study. However, she soon became addicted to the drug. By her second year in college, Chloe was hooked. Falling in with the wrong crowd of people, Chloe began smoking weed, before progressing to heroin and cocaine in her final year of college. She insisted that the drugs were merely to help her focus, and while she did graduate successfully, she lost her focus and her drive, instead spending her days with the comforts of LSD and anything she could get her hands on.

Shortly after her college graduation, Chloe was arrested for the use of heroin, as well as auto-theft. Chloe served her time at a minimum security federal prison in California. When she arrived, she was asked what her name was -- but thinking they asked for the day of the week, she replied "Tuesday." Until the outbreak, Chloe always went by that name--Tuesday. In prison, she mostly kept her nose clean, and attempted to go sober several times. She was sent to solitary once, but beyond that, served her time with her head down.

Her parents had already disowned her, and unable to muster the courage to go back to medical school, Chloe--still going by Tuesday--fell in with the wrong crowd once again. The only contact she had with her family was listening to her twin sister's songs on the radio, and she spent her time going in and out of prison. Each time, the charges were more serious than the last.

History Since Outbreak: Chloe ran back to the relative safety of her kingpin, once she got out of jail. Only problem was, once she arrived at the old headquarters (so to speak), no one was there. Giving in to her craving, she did what little drugs she could find, before recalling that her sister, Riley, was in town. She sent a call to Riley, using a stolen phone, and made arrangements to leave L.A. with her sister.

It took some clever sneaking around the city, in order to avoid death from the riots. Once Riley had an established group in the apartment, Chloe--still called Tuesday then--managed to make it there. She arrived practically just in time, the very day that Riley and the group packed up into Riley's car, and fled L.A. before the bombs dropped.

Surprisingly enough, there aren't drug dealers hanging around during the apocalypse. Chloe went through a rather painful and agonizing detox process, involving a lot of heart-to-hearts, as well as excessive vomiting. At one stop on their trip east, as they ran into a hostile group, Chloe ended up being left behind, the group assuming that she had died from her illness. No one could have known she was still alive.

She played dead until the group left, and as she was entirely alone, Chloe did some hard thinking about her life. She had a keychain with her then, with her prison name on it--Tuesday--that she carried around for good luck. Chloe buried the keychain there, letting go of that old name and that old life. She was ready to be herself again. It was slow moving, but Chloe spent her time initially getting better, and once she was mostly recovered, she went back on the move. She had to find her sister, Riley, and she knew that she had been heading east.

Teaching herself how to drive, Chloe used abandoned cars to make her east. She figured that Riley would have been taken in by some larger group, and she knew that her sister would survive, somehow. She's been hoping in cars, abandoning them, looking around, and traveling as best as she can from place to place, all in the hopes of finding her sister. She had spent her entire life before being an idiot, rather than focusing on perhaps the one person in the world who still cared for her. She wasn't going to let an outbreak stop her from finding Riley.

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Character Quote: "Sometimes, you look in the mirror and you realize...you realize you don't know the person looking back at you."
Theme Song: Pity Party - Melanie Martinez
How Many Walkers Have You Killed: Four
How Many People Have You Killed: One
Why: A girl's gotta do what a girl's gotta do.
Anything Else: roleplayerguild.com/posts/3745222
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