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Gaia name: Chaos twig
Name: Kira L. Redgrave
Age: 18
skills: Marksman ship, close combat, lock picking, tactical skill.
Weapons: Two glock nine milimeter modle seventeen handguns, a sawed of shotgun, an MX8 carbine rifle, and a long eadge dagger, and a home made trench spike
Short bio: Kira was in the Military for a year, he left due to an athority complex that also stoped him from serving more than a month and a half in the police force on in california. He has lived alone since age fourteen, he put in the military and police time when he was 17. He moved to Jato befor the furry got out.
Personality: He is friendly, short tempered, mild OCD, and tends to be pessamistic in his situation assesments.
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Gaia Name: Mad cat
Character Name: Cain
Age: 38
Appearance: Cain: Beneath a thick mane of stark white hair is an angular but handsom face, inlayed with peircing, emerald green eyes, and crossed by a couple scars that give him a bit of a sardonic smirk. This face, is supported by a thin, but powerfully built form that rises five feet off the ground bringing him to a towering 6' 4". However, this frame is currently hidden within the depths of a black, ankle length trench coat of custom design.
Inventory: 1x Barret M468 assault rifle with tactical scope and grenade launcher. 2x Socom pistol with attached laser pointer/light and silencer. 1x H&k MP5 sub machine gun with attached red dot scope, laser pointer/light and silencer 1x Barret Model /M109 with 36x variable zoom scope and BORS opitcal attachment. 1x M3 tactical shotgun with solid slug and buckshot rounds. Fancy pants optical gear (think Splinter cell type stuff) backpack full of ammo, several grenades of varying types, and anything that happens to catch my fancy.
Bio: Cain, an alias associated with a man whos reputation as a the primary field man of a highly professional mercaenary team is well known amongst some of the darker echelons of the intelligence world. However, none of that matters anymore, none but the extensive training, and experience. Now on to the relavent bits of history. Several weeks ago Cain's crew had caught a highly nebulous rumor, that something huge was about to happen, there were no details, and except for the fact that it came from a highly reliable source who dissapeared almost immediately after delivering his message, it would have been ignored. Unfortunately, no amount of digging brought up the truth, and so Cain and his crew were totally unprepaired for what happened. Only Cain walked out of the safehouse that day, and after emptying the private arsenal of all that could be practically carryied, he headed out into the concrete jungle.

Name: May Morka Sanders
Age: 18
skills: Lock picking,Weapons,Fighting
Weapons: Two black maching Pistols,Shotgun,And a Dagger.
Short bio: May went to live on the island.As a job she worked at a coffee shop.'The Blue Moon' is the name.Though she short tempered made her hard to work with so she got fired.Now she is roamed the island trying to find a way off.She never had anyone to watch her as a child.She grew up in a bad part of town which made her tough.
Personality: Short tempered,Friendly,Tough,And can be a bit shy some days,And can be cold hearted.
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Gaia name: PhoenixofBlack
Name: Lacotta Blake Mathews
Age: 18
skills: Tactical stategist, demolitions, Vechicular combat when applicable, Seige warfare
Weapons: M16 saw rifle with grenade launcher eguip, 45cal hand gun, 10inch comabt knife, explosive charges, 308 rifle with 9x10 scope
Short bio: Lacotta originally planned to be a demolition operator for the military when he got older. but after the infection he had to change plans to survive.
Personality: Cool and level headed, often breaks up fights between others. patient
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Gaia name: QBProdigy13
Name: Ethan O'Neil
Age: 24
skills: dead shot(marksman) stealth, special ops activities
Weapons: CheyTac M-200 sniper rifle, .44 magnum revolver, Tactical Shotgun
Short bio: Born in Dublin, Ireland, Ethan was orphaned at a very young age and e ran away to avoid being put into foster care. He grew up on the Dublin street and alleys a scavenger, teaching him how to survive off of nothing. Ethan became involved in a street gang at around 12 and stayed in it for years. When he finally decided to leave, he had to flee to America to avoid being killed. There, he lived in South Boston until he was 18, which is when he joined the marines. There he had a knack for hitting the target and became a scout sniper, and then a special ops sniper. He was discharged without honor from the military after "Inhumane acts of violence" as the report goes.
Personality: Gruff and blunt, he shows no regard for peoples feelings and knows how to take control of a situation
Apperance: Tall and buff. He has black hair and cold icy blue eyes. he wears a fitted black top with beige cargo pants and tough black boots.

Kira sat on the roof of what used to be an insurance company. He stared out over east city and wondered how Amida could have planed this one out. "Wonder if anyone is even out there anymore?" he said in a cold voice he had been wandering the city for three days and had not seen a single living person. He did relize that he hadn't covered much of the city but it was still disheartining.

May blinked her gray eyes.She was in a cafe it was 'The Blue Moon' which was in the eastern city.Dead bodies of the people she used to work with were everywere on the floor.She heard footsteps.She looked around and pulled one of her twin black pistols out.She looked around for what had made the noise.She finally turned a cornor and was attacked by a zombie.She quickly shot it 5 times in the head.The shots fired echoed though the lonely city.The zombie fell to the ground with a loud 'thump'.She decided it was time to get out of the cafe.More zombies might be coming.She ran out into the empty streets and kept running till she was a good three miles away.She then slowed to a walk.Though she never seemed to put her gun up.Holding something cold and hard reminded her that she was alive.

May sighed.She knew she was a good way from the cafe.She felt better now she was alone.Though,she had a weird feeling someone was watching her.With her gun pointed at the sky,As if a police would do,She looked at the empty streets and gritted her teeth.She hated being spyed on.

May finally gave up the search on the streets when she saw someone running down the street towards her.'I thought I was the only one here..'She thought to herself.After amoment or two she noticed it was a boy about her age.Now she dropped her gun to point towards the ground.She didn't put it up.The boy could have been chased by zombies also.Plus she felt alot safer with the gun.

May looked at the boy and reloaded the gun before putting it in it's spot,Which was in her right boot,That look like it would be inpossiable to run in."Nice to meet someone alive..I'm May.."She said with a slight smile."Though I thought it did too..But here we are.."

"Yeah..Your right.."May said.She wondered how many might be out there.

{Okay..See ya later}