@scifidude47Ahem
THE TEENAGE ZOMBIE"I was wearing gas masks before it was cool!" Description:
Name: Unknown
Relative Age: 17
Gender: Male
Physical Description:Gas Mask Description: Personalities:
Personality: '
Which one?'
... Ahem is eccentric, to say the least. He sees the world very differently to most others and his frequent ramblings often don't make much sense. He has an ability to justify nearly anything to himself in some strange way or another. All in all he is a genuine good kid, simple minded and with a short attention span. He is kind and friendly, valuing friendship and companionship highly. He does not like being alone.
Strengths/Weaknesses: Physically he is a zombie. He functions in ways normal humans can't. He can't starve or drown or be murdered without some massive head trauma. He also doesn't heal to well. Any and every cut or hole lasts with him for ever.
His mental rational is linked directly to his level of hunger. If he goes too long without eating he truly becomes a brain dead flesh eating monster.
Philosophy: He's all about just having fun and doing what he feels like. You only live once after all.
Strange Behaviors: He has a tendency and urge to occasionally eat living flesh.
Talks to a kitten skeleton suspended in slime.
Refuses to accept he is a zombie.
Favorite Thing: Kitty is his pet cat. Well the remains of a cat in a strange suspending blob of slime. Ahem is adamant that it is alive and well, despite it never moving. He carries it everywhere he goes always talking to and treating it like a normal cat.
HISTORY:
Job: Teenage angst. Eat all the foods, complain and disobey.
He was too young and rebellious to have started working.
Story: Ahem was a young troublesome teen who had a real name and loving family before things all went bye-bye. He had ran away from home with his pet cat, for reasons long since forgotten. Considering himself quite the artist he decided to tag the top of an old grain silo. Instead, falling inside, him and kitty sat out the beginning of the end from within the confines of solid thick concrete walls. As time passed Ahem appeared to fair better than Kitty. But the isolation, solitude, noxious gasses and radiation reeked havoc on his sanity. His mind rotted a little in that silo. Still today he lives in his own little world of optimistic deluded fantasy.
GEAR:
- Back pack: tattered but sturdy. Lots of useful pockets.
- Guitar: electric V, no strings.
- Pocket knife: (multi tool)
- Sling shot: professional grade
- Carbon mesh helmet
- Sleeping bag: weatherproof.
- Canteen: holds water.
- Wind up flash light:
- Plasma lighter:
- Collapsable solar blanket:
- Mobile phone: no signal but full of functions & games.