The plague infection! ~ RP ~ Players needed!

[COLOR=333333]Name: Saluna Age: 17 Gender: Female Personality: [/COLOR]Quiet, serious, sensitive and kind. Doesn't like conflict, and not likely to do things which may generate conflict. Loyal and faithful. Extremely well-developed senses, and aesthetic appreciation for beauty. Not interested in leading or controlling others. Flexible and open-minded. Likely to be original and creative. Enjoy the present moment[COLOR=0000A0]. [/COLOR][COLOR=333333] History: Saluna, a very skilled artist. Many fancied her at school and always asked her to draw stuff for them but she never did. She was too busy with after school activities and problems at home. People started disliking her for it, and even told people about how "mean" she was. Once she started high school the bullying didn't stop, instead it got worst. They started destroying her artwork, beating her up, calling her a b****. Was it also jealousy? Boys did seem to get distracted by her talents and looks. However, she didn't care and had no interest in finding what people call "love". During her second year of high school she transferred to a private school and she finally made a group of friends. She hid her artistic talents, just in case the same thing would happen again. Ever since, everything has been going great in her life. Until the infection started... Crush: None Spouse: None Teenager with a cure or no?: Yes Picture:[/COLOR] [COLOR=333333]Other: [/COLOR]
(Accepted! ;D)
 
Name: Zaden (Zane)
Age: 17
Gender: male
Personality: sometimes can be very hard headed, hard hearted on the outside, stubborn, will take the lead when no one else does, tough, brave, loyal, kind, a real gentlemen, very protective, over the people he cares about, has a wry bad temper, but controls it well. (Sometimes)
History: his parents had always taught him that being brave, tough, kind, and a gentlemen was very important in life. His parents died on a car accident when he was 8, leaving Zane to fend for himself. He taught himself how to fight, shoot guns, and outrun anyone else. He's been living on his own wet since he was 8.
Crush: none yet
Spouse: none
Teenager with a cure or no?: yes
Picture: none
Appearance: shaggy dark brown hair. Piercing, yet, gentle blue eyes, VERY muscled. 6' 5" tall. Overall, he's what you'd call hot.
Other: very good at running. Has good aim with guns, and is a very good fighter.
 
Vira picked up her backpack and slipped her arms through the loops, balancing it on her back. Though, it was very heavy with cans and bottled water, she was use to carrying it. It's been three weeks since the incident at her house. She swallowed the lump in her throat, remembering how she had to shoot an arrow at her own mom. She found out later, that her mom had bitten some of her neighbors. Her mom had been a scientist. At the lab, they had been testing on dead bodies, trying to see if they could bring them back from the dead. Of course, when it had woken up, it was no longer human. She had been bitten from it, making her the second to be infected. It took a little more than three hours for her to be completely infected. She had come home and sat in the kitchen, silent. Vira had been worried about her mom and told her to go to bed. Her mom just sat there, staring out the widow with her glossy bloodshot eyes. Vira had gone to bed very worried. The next morning, she had come down stairs to find her mom covered in blood with dark gray-green skin. Her mom had spread the disease to our neighbors too. Vira never spoke of it to anyone, thinking people would say it was her mom's fault that everyone was infected. She thought that everyone would hate her because of her mom. So, In fear of just that, she kept to herself, not bothering to even try to make friends. Not that she had any before the death of her mom. (Aww, poor Vira.) she picked up her bow and looped the shoulder strap of her sheath of arrows around her shoulder and across her chest. She walked cautiously out of the building she had stayed in that night for cover. She crept out onto the metal fire exit platform. She crouched down and listened for anything. Pain shot up her arm and neck. She winced and tightened the cloth over a wound just below her right shoulder. She silently crept down the metal steps down into the narrow ally she was in.
 
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Name: Ethan
Age: 18
Gender: Male
Personality:Tough and uncaring on the outside, but friendly and compassionate on the inside. Quite honest, courageous, responsible when you get to know him, but he's slow to trust and skeptical, so it takes a while.
History: Ran away from home when he was 12, because his mother was dead and his father beat him. He lived on the streets, pickpocketing and working for anyone who would pay for his labor. The only reason he has survived this long with the Zen is because he toughed up trying to survive in daily life anyways.
Crush: Waiting for a miracle
Spouse: Nope
Teenager with a cure: No
Picture:
Other: Skilled with most weapons, but best with guns. Has a dirk in his boot that he found one day while scavenging. He primarily uses just whatever he can find in combat.
((Karen I added a pic to him and edited some stuff. Can you change him in the accepted charries?))
 
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Saluna sat on the wooden log next to the bonfire. She enjoyed the company of the the three friends who sat next to her. They had all decided to meet up in the woods to camp for a few days. A lake was nearby where they could go swimming and fishing. "I wonder where Heather is. She said she would be here. Did she get lost?" Josh said with a worried look, his hands clutched together into his lap and his foot nervously shook. "It is pretty dark... Maybe we should go look for her." Saluna added and then stood up getting ready to go. She grabbed the flashlight from her pouch and then turned it on to test if it still worked.

She closed her eyes tightly. Please, I don't want to remember... Fear, pain, horror, sadness all filled her mind. However, her memories took control. She couldn't forget...

"I'll go with you." Justin stood up and smiled at her. She smiled back at him, relieved she didn't have to go alone. After they both got ready to leave they left Josh at their campsite and walked along the trail that lead into the woods. An hour had passed, they were off the trail, and Saluna was clenching Justin's arm in panic. They were lost, she knew it, he knew it. She could just imagine something horrifying about to run at them from the trees. Suddenly, there was a shriek. Justin was about to run towards the sound but Saluna stayed put. "What's wrong?" He asked looking back at her. She was shivering, what could have caused that scream? How would they get back? Questions and thoughts filled her mind in terror. However, she knew what she had to do. Slowly, she stood up and stared at Justin with watery eyes. "Don't worry... I'm fine." They both walked towards the scream. 10 more minutes passed and they finally found a girl crouching next to a tree, her hands on her head. It was heather. "Heather!" Saluna yelled in relief. Heather stared at Saluna, with a worried look. "Thank God we found you. Josh is back at the campsite, he was worried sick." Justin said as they both walked towards her. "Josh? Then who's that behind you?"
 

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