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Survive: A classic Zombie survival RP

Lilah Green

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Lilah flinches at the sudden sound, her eyes flashing angrily at the newcomer. She casts a weary glance around their sorroundings, spotting no movemnt. After a moment, she turns back to him and takes a few steps forward, quickly.

"Keep it down, would you?" She murmurs hotly to the pair, her mood changing almost instantly. She seemed to want to make up for the weakness she showed the others earlier and silently vowed to be better with this one.

"As Lance so gratefully introduced us, I'm Lilah. But I don't like that, so just call me 'L'." Her voice carried a slight edge of sarcasam, however, that air of weariness still hung about her. "As for joining us..." She gestures to Ted.

She winces to herself, realizing how bossy and controlling she seemed as well as her refering to the group as 'us.' Like she was one of them already. But she couldn't afford to show that, so she pushed it away and her face betrayed nothing.

Survive: A classic Zombie survival RP

Lilah Green

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Lilah smiles hesitantly, her gaze flicking over each person once more before settling on Thomas, though she realized she didn't yet know his name. Feeling akward asking it, she just decides to let it go.

She tenses up, her eyes watching him cautiously as he moves closer, but she resists the urge to pull away. The undead had made it tense for her when people were remotely close. Her eyes flash to Lance as he says this and they narrow slightly in suspicion, but as quick as it was there, it was gone. She smiles.

"I don't have a much better plan." Lilah replies simply. "So why not. Though... If I feel threatened, I reserve the right to leave." Lilah adds the last part quickly. She was at least trying to make sure she had an outing. She felt justified in saying it.

Survive: A classic Zombie survival RP

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Survive: A classic Zombie survival RP

Lilah Green

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Lilah jumps slightly, finally noticing the two men behind the first. She smiles softly, though her body language expressed distrust. She begins to speak when the man who introduced himself as Tim speaks again. A frown creases her face, feeling a chill spread down her spine at his words. However, when Lance spoke, she took a step back, her face wrinlked in disgust at both his attitude and his threat. It reminded her of the undead, but... Worse in a way. Because, for him, it's a choice to feel this way. For the infected, they can't decide.

Lilah clears her throat rather awkardly after Lance finishes speaking. "I-... Uhm..." She waits a moment, trying to gather her thoughts. "Just call me 'L'." Lilah finally responds. Her eyes dart between the three men and it's clear she is uncomfortable.

Survive: A classic Zombie survival RP

Lilah Green

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Lilah can't help but smile to herself. She slowly turns around, her hands still raised. "Are we not all suspicous these days?" Lilah replies, pleased with how her voice sounded now. "I might as well ask you the same question." She hadn't yet noticed the other two, standing behind the man she was addressing.

Survive: A classic Zombie survival RP

Lilah Green

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Lilah freezes, a rush of adrenaline racing through her, as well as a cold feeling of dread. She slowly raises her hands up to her shoulders. "F-friend... I guess." Lilah stammers, hating how weak she souned. To most, the stutter in her voice would symbolize weakness. That was something she didn't want strangers to think about her. She clears her throat almost hesitantly. "Yourself?" She asks quickly.

Survive: A classic Zombie survival RP

Lilah sighs softly to herself before rising. She had spent the majority of the night trying to sleep some, yet sleep would never find her. She decided she might as well get moving while she could take advantage of the few hours of darkness.

She wipes the blurriness from her eyes as she nearly silently exits the house she had been staying in. She slings her backpack over her shoulders and opens the front door, wincing at the rather quiet noise it made. She takes a shaky breath and steps outside, her hand straying to where her handgun was tucked beneath her waistband. She keeps it there as she slowly begins to make her way down the road, her eyes scanning for movement.

Survive: A classic Zombie survival RP

Name: Lilah Green

Gender: Female

Personality: Lilah is very suspicous as well as shy, and she can normally come off as uncaring. However, she is loyal to those she belives deserves it and can be quite cynical at times. She is intelligent and tends to think longer than normal before making an important decision. However, that can also lead to bad choices. When she is rushed, she panics and shuts down, endangering her own life and potentially others. She does have a generous side as well, especially for those she believes are in need.

Appearance: Lilah appears to be in her lower 20's. She has flowing, raven black hair, reaching down to just below her shoulders. She wears a beanie over the top of her hair, thought it streams out behind her. She is rather pretty but she doesn't smile often and her gaze can be unsettling with her ice-cold blue eyes. She is rather slim, tending to wear a hoodie with a long sleeved t-shirt underneath and a generic pair of jeans.

Weapon: A simple handgun.

Inventory:
- 3 water bottles
- 2 pounds of food
- Cloths
- 10 feet of rope
- 1 roll of duct tape

Survive: A classic Zombie survival RP

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Survive: A classic Zombie survival RP

Name: Lilah Green

Gender: Female

Personality: Lilah is very suspicous as well as shy, and she can normally come off as uncaring. However, she is loyal to those she belives deserves it and can be quite cynical at times. She is intelligent and tends to think longer than normal before making an important decision. However, that can also lead to bad choices. When she is rushed, she panics and shuts down, endangering her own life and potentially others. She does have a generous side as well, especially for those she believes are in need.

Appearance: Lilah appears to be in her lower 20's. She has flowing, raven black hair, reaching down to just below her shoulders. She wears a beanie over the top of her hair, thought it streams out behind her. She is rather pretty but she doesn't smile often and her gaze can be unsettling with her ice-cold blue eyes. She is rather slim, tending to wear a hoodie with a long sleeved t-shirt underneath and a generic pair of jeans.

Weapon: A simple handgun.

Inventory:
- 3 water bottles
- 2 pounds of food
- Cloths
- 10 feet of rope
- 1 roll of duct tape