Karisma

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@Kautalya
yessssss hopefully we get some more peeps up in here

@Oliver
hopefully Val doesn't find out about Ivan's fear of heights bc if not he might become her next guinea pig lmao

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Valeria Alvarez

𝓿𝓪𝓵𝓮𝓻𝓲𝓪 𝓬𝓪𝓻𝓲𝓭𝓪𝓭 𝓪𝓵𝓿𝓪𝓻𝓮𝔃

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「 5'0" | 120lbs | Dark Brown Hair | Dark Brown eyes | build 」

𝓬𝓮𝓵𝓵 5

『𝓷𝓲𝓬𝓴𝓷𝓪𝓶𝓮』

Vale, Val

『𝓼𝓮𝔁 & 𝔃𝓸𝓭𝓲𝓪𝓬』

♀ ; Taurus

『𝓫𝓲𝓇𝓽𝓱𝓭𝓪𝔂/𝓪𝓰𝓮』

17 ; April 30th

『𝓮𝓽𝓱𝓷𝓲𝓬𝓲𝓽𝔂』

Dominican(Mother) & Cuban(Father)

『𝓼𝓮𝔁𝓾𝓪𝓵𝓲𝓽𝔂』

Biromantic Asexual

『𝓻𝓮𝓵𝓪𝓽𝓲𝓸𝓷𝓼𝓱𝓲𝓹 𝓼𝓽𝓪𝓽𝓾𝓼』

Single

『𝓬𝓻𝓲𝓶𝓮 𝓬𝓸𝓶𝓶𝓲𝓽𝓽𝓮𝓭』

"It was just an experiment" was the only thing Valeria would say when asked why she did it. You see, Valeria had always been interested in the field of psychology. Her mother, an art therapist, would often sit down with Valeria and teach her certain things. Out of everything her mom introduced her to, Val was obsessed with the notion of fear; the idea that people would actual have fears so irrational it festered into their daily lives.

So, when Val learned that her closest friend at the time was claustrophobic, she just had to do something--to understand it. And possibly even cure it. She called her friend over a few times, threw in some sweet words here and there and finally was able to convince her to go along with a "treatment" plan. Valeria locked her friend up in a chest just big enough to fit her friend. Recorded her observations even through all the shrill, bloodcurdling cries for help. Her friend only lasted 5 minutes before extreme hyperventilation caused her to asphyxiate. Valeria recorder her findings.

From there, it was a downwards spiral. Next was the little boy from the town over who was afraid of water. Then the girl who was afraid of being buried alive. Then that one boy who just could not handle heights. Needless to say, no one was cured of their fear. Val only made it to 4 victims before the badly discarded remains of her claustrophobic friend were found. Val did not deny her crime seeing as how she did not see why it was so wrong to strive for progress. After all, she was working towards a cure, wasn't she?

『𝓹𝓮𝓻𝓼𝓸𝓷𝓪𝓵𝓲𝓽𝔂』

Valeria was always a quiet child who preferred her own company. She wasn't against social interactions, but they tended to tire her out. She did, however, enjoy seeing how certain people would react. Thus, she became an avid liar just for the fun of it. Val respected her parents immensely, however, so they were always exempt from her mischievousness.

Val is also strong minded and once she is set on a decision does not budge one bit even if she's wrong. She's prideful to the point that she wouldn't mind going down for it; as long as she doesn't back down. She's a good listener and has this effect on people where she immediately earns their trust. She's bad with criticism, be it constructive or not, and tends to be extremely disorganized.

『✓』
• Peace & Quiet
• Lasagna
• Animals
• Lying

『✖』
• Being rushed
• People who overreact
• Things that don't follow logic
• Grapefruits

『𝔀𝓮𝓪𝓴𝓷𝓮𝓼𝓼𝓮𝓼』

• Keeps to herself too much
• Will obsess over whatever catches her attention
• Extremely inflexible

『𝓼𝓽𝓻𝓮𝓷𝓰𝓽𝓱𝓼』

• Patient
• Observant
• Fast runner

『』「𝓱𝓸𝓫𝓫𝓲𝓮𝓼」

• Reading; especially academic psychology journals that touch on controversial subjects
• Jigsaw Puzzles

『𝓮𝔁𝓽𝓻𝓪』

Carrying a small notepad and pencil around always calms Val down.

☣ E ᐯ O ᒪ ᑌ T I O ᑎ

ty ty I'll be moving my CS over in a bit

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Valeria Alvarez

𝓿𝓪𝓵𝓮𝓻𝓲𝓪 𝓬𝓪𝓻𝓲𝓭𝓪𝓭 𝓪𝓵𝓿𝓪𝓻𝓮𝔃

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「 5'0" | 120lbs | Dark Brown Hair | Dark Brown eyes | build 」

𝓬𝓮𝓵𝓵 x

『𝓷𝓲𝓬𝓴𝓷𝓪𝓶𝓮』

Vale, Val

『𝓼𝓮𝔁 & 𝔃𝓸𝓭𝓲𝓪𝓬』

♀ ; Taurus

『𝓫𝓲𝓇𝓽𝓱𝓭𝓪𝔂/𝓪𝓰𝓮』

17 ; April 30th

『𝓮𝓽𝓱𝓷𝓲𝓬𝓲𝓽𝔂』

Dominican(Mother) & Cuban(Father)

『𝓼𝓮𝔁𝓾𝓪𝓵𝓲𝓽𝔂』

Biromantic Asexual

『𝓻𝓮𝓵𝓪𝓽𝓲𝓸𝓷𝓼𝓱𝓲𝓹 𝓼𝓽𝓪𝓽𝓾𝓼』

Single

『𝓬𝓻𝓲𝓶𝓮 𝓬𝓸𝓶𝓶𝓲𝓽𝓽𝓮𝓭』

"It was just an experiment" was the only thing Valeria would say when asked why she did it. You see, Valeria had always been interested in the field of psychology. Her mother, an art therapist, would often sit down with Valeria and teach her certain things. Out of everything her mom introduced her to, Val was obsessed with the notion of fear; the idea that people would actual have fears so irrational it festered into their daily lives.

So, when Val learned that her closest friend at the time was claustrophobic, she just had to do something--to understand it. And possibly even cure it. She called her friend over a few times, threw in some sweet words here and there and finally was able to convince her to go along with a "treatment" plan. Valeria locked her friend up in a chest just big enough to fit her friend. Recorded her observations even through all the shrill, bloodcurdling cries for help. Her friend only lasted 5 minutes before extreme hyperventilation caused her to asphyxiate. Valeria recorder her findings.

From there, it was a downwards spiral. Next was the little boy from the town over who was afraid of water. Then the girl who was afraid of being buried alive. Then that one boy who just could not handle heights. Needless to say, no one was cured of their fear. Val only made it to 4 victims before the badly discarded remains of her claustrophobic friend were found. Val did not deny her crime seeing as how she did not see why it was so wrong to strive for progress. After all, she was working towards a cure, wasn't she?

『𝓹𝓮𝓻𝓼𝓸𝓷𝓪𝓵𝓲𝓽𝔂』

Valeria was always a quiet child who preferred her own company. She wasn't against social interactions, but they tended to tire her out. She did, however, enjoy seeing how certain people would react. Thus, she became an avid liar just for the fun of it. Val respected her parents immensely, however, so they were always exempt from her mischievousness.

Val is also strong minded and once she is set on a decision does not budge one bit even if she's wrong. She's prideful to the point that she wouldn't mind going down for it; as long as she doesn't back down. She's a good listener and has this effect on people where she immediately earns their trust. She's bad with criticism, be it constructive or not, and tends to be extremely disorganized.

『✓』
• Peace & Quiet
• Lasagna
• Animals
• Lying

『✖』
• Being rushed
• People who overreact
• Things that don't follow logic
• Grapefruits

『𝔀𝓮𝓪𝓴𝓷𝓮𝓼𝓼𝓮𝓼』

• Keeps to herself too much
• Will obsess over whatever catches her attention
• Extremely inflexible

『𝓼𝓽𝓻𝓮𝓷𝓰𝓽𝓱𝓼』

• Patient
• Observant
• Fast runner

『』「𝓱𝓸𝓫𝓫𝓲𝓮𝓼」

• Reading; especially academic psychology journals that touch on controversial subjects
• Jigsaw Puzzles

『𝓮𝔁𝓽𝓻𝓪』

Carrying a small notepad and pencil around always calms Val down.

Survive the End (Zombie Apocalypse RP)

Eli was still a safe distance away from the ever-growing mob trying to decide on her next course of action. She looked down the road to her side to see some figures in the distance--about three--but wrote it off as stray zombs. She tightened her grip once more, and looked towards the shop and that's when she saw it. It was vague. It mightve been her mind playing tricks, but she was convinced she saw it. And once she did, all doubts completely disappeared.

"....Someone's in danger...!!" Eli harshly whispered to herself. She started making her way towards the front of the store, wondering how she'd be able to help. However, instead of barging in and smashing heads dangerously, Eli tightened the grip on her sledgehammer. She raised it up only to smash it back down repeatedly onto a nearby broken down car, a loud shattering thunk resonating throughout the otherwise quiet road.

"Come on!!! Look over here!!" Eli's voice boomed, immediately following the loud clattering of broken glass. The combination of both her voice and the smashed car seemed to have caught the attention of enough of the infected. The mob broke up having found a new target. Eli stood on the balls of her feet, readying herself for the incoming zombs, sweaty hands gripping the handle of her sledgehammer. She quickly glanced to her she's ides, still noticing the three figures off in the distance. But when she looked opposite of that, to her right, Eli noticed someone coming over. By the stride and the apparent weapon they seemed to be armed--A club..? Baseball bat, maybe?--Eli deduced it was not one of the crazy dead. She turned her attention back to the incoming zombs, having little to no time to spare and began to work her way through.

They were slow; she tripped the one closest to reaching her, swinging immediately after to smash the other right behind it and swiftly brought her hammer down onto the tripped zomb, making goo out of its brain. "That's 2 out of..." She caught her breath, stopping mid sentence."Too many."

@DriveEMOut@Drakeonis

Survive the End (Zombie Apocalypse RP)

Eli was in the process of changing into a loose black tee; a small alien logo on right upper right side of the shirt in white. Since it was a simple run down tshirt shop the only things Eli managed to score were barely put together tshirts. She stuffed two raggy grey ones in her backpack as well as some torn up ones she could use as makeshift bandages. Everything else was either caked in blood or completely unrecognizable.

It was comfortably empty in the shop; so cozy, in fact, that Eli kept mentally debating whether she should make it into her temporary base. It wouldn't do her any good to be cooped up in a shop in the middle of a zombie infected area. She sighed and decided to enjoy the calm before heading back out. But instead of being engulfed by the precious quietness, Eli started hearing some shuffling. But it was muffled enough she decided it wasn't anywhere--

KA-CHK

Eli dropped a metal rack as she was walking around searching for the origin of the shuffling.

"Shit..." she cursed under her breath. She hadn't meant to make so much noise. She stood still, ears peeled for anything. After some excruciating seconds, the only sound she kept hearing were the muffled shuffling of feet. Way too many. She walked around to the wall and placed her ear towards it, "maybe it's coming from the shop next door?"

Eli decided it was worth to check out so she carefully headed out the door and immediately saw the origin of the sound. The shop next door--it appeared to be a grocery shop--was swarming with a few zombs. She couldn't get a good visual inside so she wasn't too sure if there was a specific cause to this. She tightened the grip on her sledgehammer, mind racing with bundled thoughts. Should I investigate further?

@DriveEMOut

Survive the End (Zombie Apocalypse RP)

Eli finally found a slightly deserted road; an area she hadn't explored through yet. It had been a long while since her last hideout, the person she had camped out with ended up running away with all her belongings. Not to mention dude also took the only spare clothing she had. It took her a lot of scavenging to get what she had now.

With her sledgehammer rested across her shoulders, Eli strutted along the edge of the road. To her luck there weren't that many zombs, but that unnerved her all the more. That's when she saw a small run down shop from the corner of her eyes. She lit up, her body language shifting from her default defense mode.

Eli made her way across the road, maneuvering through the debris and mess; she peered in from the broken window and deemed it safe enough to walk in. From the looks of it, the shop seemed to have been a small tshirt retailer; just what she needed. That's when she heard some voices, far enough she didn't know where they come from but close enough that they seemed to be in walking distance. However, instead of searching for the owners of those voices, Eli decided on looting the rundown shop for a much needed outfit.

Survive the End (Zombie Apocalypse RP)

"Okay, this is the last one...alright?" Eli cooed in a hushed tone. She placed an almond towards the middle of the branch, slowly and without any sudden jerks. Then she positioned herself as she had been, her back resting on the trunk of the tree. She continued popping almonds into her mouth as she waited for her new friend to accept her gift. The squirrel, which had succeeded in scoring half of her almonds already, quickly scooped up the almond and began nibbling on it. Eli felt the smile on her face linger for too long. "It's times like these that make me forget the world's gone to hell, lil bud."

As if on cue, her new squirrel friend bolted up the tree in a frantic rush. Eli was immediately on alert, her pack of almonds now back in her bag. She knew the undead were too stupid to climb trees, but if they got a whiff of her being up there then it would be troublesome. She did not want to repeat the time she got stuck for days because of them. Eli glanced down to see the origin of what had spooked her newfound friend; a lone zombs. Instead of unnecessarily bashing its head in, Eli circled around the tree and began climbing down the other side.

It was time to find another hideout.

Survive the End (Zombie Apocalypse RP)

|| 5'9" || 165lbs || Black to Dark Blue Ombre Hair || Dark Brown Eyes ||

Eli De La Rosa

Gender
Female

Age
19

Birthday
April 25 ^♉

Appearance
Eli has naturally curly hair but in order to save herself hours of untangling and pain, she usually straightens it to loosen the curls. She's also a bit of a freckled mess which she refers to as her personal constellations. Clothes-wise Eli puts in a lot of effort to make sure her outfits are flawless. However, the day everything turned to shizz Eli was just wearing a simple white tee under a PINK hoodie paired with black sweatpants and combat boots.

Personality
Eli is the dad friend who really wants to help and protect but is too emotionally awkward to get it across. Her instinct is to take care of others be it animals, people, plants; just name it. She is easily entertained by simple games and is always up for food. In fact, Eli always has some sort of snack hidden away in her bag or pockets.

She's always on this calm, low level wavelength where she takes things as they are. Eli's as chill as ice and rarely―at least outwardly―overreacts to extreme situations. She isn't the analytical, observant type; it just takes a lot to faze her.

Bio
Eli grew up in a relatively normal household. Both parents worked long hours and she was an only child so she spent most of her time with her own company. She grew comfortable to that sort of lifestyle so her circle of friends was always limited to those who understood when she needed some space. Wanting to pull her own weight, Eli began working as well in order to help her parents out once she reached high school.

She had no ambitions or dreams so she trekked through life making last minute decisions based on random whims. So when disaster struck, the only thing that seemed to strike hard was the fact that it happened just a few days before her birthday. That and the fact that it happened while she was in class and her parents were away at work. During the very beginning of the chaos, Eli's sole purpose was to find and protect her parents. However, she quickly found out they hadn't been unlucky enough to survive.

With her parents gone, the only ones she ever really had a deep attachment to, something seemed to just snap inside Eli. Every chance she got she'd use it to recklessly save someone or something without so much regards to her own well being.

Weapons
Sledgehammer & an assortment of random small knives

Skills
Took various self-defense classes so she's able to be on par with someone stronger or bigger. Thanks to her nonchalance, she is able to calmly think herself out of a sticky situation. Eli is also good enough as a cook; she can make a scrappy meal taste like a gourmet dish.

Strengths
Good Balance | Knows simple First Aid | Calm | Running & Jumping

Weaknesses
Not very flexible | Tends to disregard her safety for others | Too trusting of others

Other
Tends to subconsciously touch the back of her neck when lying.

Survive the End (Zombie Apocalypse RP)

ty ty i'll be moving her over to the CS side in bit