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Soe Webber

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<span>Empathetic</span>
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Face Claim; Melonie Diaz (Or Gina Rodriguez)<br>
Age; Early 20's
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The Webber family have lived a life of chaos and tragedy, their tale starts in England... namely Gloucestershire on the Welsh border. They started out as farmers near a town called Stroud.
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When Soe was young her and Karlton's mother died when cancer claimed her and shortly after their father was claimed by the London suicide bombings. Soe coped well, very well in fact and when her eldest brother fell into a pattern of addiction with alcohol she was there trying to guide him back from the brink and she did. Their other siblings ignored the issues, for their own reasons, and left Soe and Karlton to their own devices.
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Soe was there every step of the way, looking out for her brother and helping him face his issues. She was the one who got him a spot in a rehab facility on the cutting edge and it was her contacts in the entertainment industry that gave Karlton his job while she managed to keep her career as a promising director on track with several accolades and a few passes at the big time.
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Soe is Karlton's moral compass, his counter weight and the whole reason he joined Group Not Dead and he needs his little sister now more than ever.


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Samantha Young

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Face Claim; Elyse Levesque<br>
Age; Early 30's
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The end of the world is a complicated and dangerous place, the strong survive and thrive often preying upon the weak and the weak ones that do survive are oft in hiding. Samantha is somewhere in the middle, while she is strong she is not willing to prey on the lives of others but she is not weak enough to hide. What Samantha did before the end of the world is up to you, her family... all of it.
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This is an ad for Kalton's lover and hopefully the only one he will have throughout his time on this site. All I ask is that she fits well with him and his ... more reclusive nature. Otherwise, you are pretty much free to do as you please with her.
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Sweat dribbled down Karlton's forehead like a mountain stream as he pushed aside another desk, grunting. There were still parts of the college that needed to be searched and cleared up. He just happened to be stupid enough to volunteer to take on the task for the sixth day in a row.<br>
Working hard so that he did not have time to really think, he wanted to be away from as much of the group as possible because he did not want to grow attached to any of them. He had his little sister and his affection for her was already consuming most of his energy. Practically everything he did he did to protect her, it was a challenge.
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Group Not Dead had found them, taken them in. He was relieved and very thankful for the fact that the group had taken them in but it was not a situation he had ever wanted to end up in. Getting close to people was a painful thing, he had never had any luck with people especially women. <br>
He chose to work hard, taking as many jobs that would put him in a much less crowded situation as he could. Lately the primary tasks had been clearing up the last yards of college that had remained unexplored, soon he would inevitably return to hunting and scouting out in the dark wild world.
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Today he was partnered with Sarah, he did not know her very well like the rest of the group but she seemed to be sharp, on the ball and intelligent. Slowly he pushed the desk the last few inches and began to nudge aside piles of torn or rotten cloth bags and clothing, carefully checking the pile for anything useful as the door opened behind him to admit his work partner.

</div><div class="bonestag">Jax | GND's homebase | 11:23 January 2014 |
</div></div><div class="thanksnick"><a href="http://cttw.jcink.net/index.php?showuser=3224">♔ nickdiazfan</a></div></center>
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OOC: Let me know if this works, braining is hard.
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The sound of crunching bone and decayed flesh parting echoed down the hollow halls of a once thriving educational institution as Karlton Webber Jr, A.K.A Spider, slammed his hunting knife through the forehead of a walker pinned against a wall. He wrenched the blade free with a sigh.<br>
Slowly they were clearing away every last walker but they kept finding them hidden in these little nooks and crannies, all of them had to die. Spider once baulked at the idea of rekilling the dead.<br>
Now it was just another part of his life.
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Slowly he wiped the beautiful Damascus steel of his hunting knife, the once grey rag in his other hand now saturated with the remnants of death. A constant reminder that this world would never let them live in peace, never let him and his sister settle down to a quiet life.<br>
Even before the dead began to walk their life was in turmoil and now she was his guiding light. She had brought him to this group of characters, everyone unique and curious. He watched them every day, wary and curious, as they went about their tasks and he about his. He was a hunter, a scout and he did everything else they needed him to do.<br>
Why not?<br>
He needed them to protect his sister so if they needed some odds and sods from him then he would just have to do it. He liked to keep himself busy if that meant clearing away the shamblers, deadshows .. walkers, what every you want to call them, then he would step up to the plate and do it.
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Slow and methodical.<br>
He wiped the sweat from his brow and tried to dislodge the shelves trapping the walker's corpse to no avail. Again he tried and again he failed until finally he frowned and took a step back. He couldn't leave the corpse there to decompose and stink the place up more...<br>
"Well shit, can't just be a simple stab and grab huh? You just had to pick the one place I can't just move you out of... bastard." then he paused thoughtfully before leaning back down the cleared corridor "Yo, mind givin' me a hand with this one big bastard's gone and gotten stuck." he called out softly to his work partner.

</div><div class="bonestag"> Caleb Burns | GND's new home college thing | Winter 2014ish? | Hope this works for you Chewy http://files.b1.jcink.com/html/emoticons/smile.gif
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