Post by Laurell Kenson on Dec 28, 2006 16:02:22 GMT -5
Name: Laurell Kenson
Nickname: Lolly, Lauri, Laur
Alias:
Age: 19
Blood Type: ab Negative
Group: Psychopath
Weapons: Long bladed Knife carried in thigh holster, small revolver hidden on body
Personality: Laurell is a strange girl, she comes across as fun and easy to talk to but is known to drift off into these silent spells where she seems only to hear the voices in her head, her eyes see things others don't during these spells and she has been known to scare people shes with when she starts talking to people who aren't there. Laurell seems to get excited at the sight of blood including her own and during a fight will become a mad woman attacking friend of foe as she sees fit. Apart from all that Laurell is a nice sweet young girl
Physical Description: Laurell is short for her age at 5ft 2inches, but she is slim and willowly which belies her hidden strength, her dark brown hair hangs to just below shoulder length and frames a pretty innocent face with dark brown eyes and pouting lips
History: Laurell doesn't remember much of her past, she ran away from home when she was 13 and the voices began, well that is what she believes anyway, in fact she ran when she was accused of the murder of her mom and dad and has been in hiding ever since. She arrived in town just before the virus hit and has been hiding out in the mall since then.
Sample Rp: Laurell slunk through the shadowy Mall a sack tied round her Shoulders, she was on the hunt for food again, it seemed her life consisted of hunting for food and eating it, but lately the hunt had taken on a new meaning, shuffling figures where heard throughout the darkened mall, shadows darted across the walls. 'Beware Lolly' a voice whispered in her head and lolly dropped to her knees to listen her eyes suddenly glazing and clouding before clearing, she withdraw the blade she carried from its holster marveling at its dull gleam in the dim light. 'Come and get me' she whispered into the shadows as she launched herself at the figure stumbling towards her, with a quick slash she sliced into its neck before ducking under the spray of blood, this one was alive, Laurell couldn't disguise the smile on her face as she sped towards the figure which was now grasping at its open throat, with a quick downward slash she drove her blade hilt deep into one of its eyes and giggled as the fluid flowed over her hand. As the figure dropped to the floor Laurell wiped the blade on her jeans and tilted her head to one side 'to bad you was good looking' she mumbled before slinking back into the shadows, her eyes fixed on the young man laying still on the ground.
Nickname: Lolly, Lauri, Laur
Alias:
Age: 19
Blood Type: ab Negative
Group: Psychopath
Weapons: Long bladed Knife carried in thigh holster, small revolver hidden on body
Personality: Laurell is a strange girl, she comes across as fun and easy to talk to but is known to drift off into these silent spells where she seems only to hear the voices in her head, her eyes see things others don't during these spells and she has been known to scare people shes with when she starts talking to people who aren't there. Laurell seems to get excited at the sight of blood including her own and during a fight will become a mad woman attacking friend of foe as she sees fit. Apart from all that Laurell is a nice sweet young girl
Physical Description: Laurell is short for her age at 5ft 2inches, but she is slim and willowly which belies her hidden strength, her dark brown hair hangs to just below shoulder length and frames a pretty innocent face with dark brown eyes and pouting lips
History: Laurell doesn't remember much of her past, she ran away from home when she was 13 and the voices began, well that is what she believes anyway, in fact she ran when she was accused of the murder of her mom and dad and has been in hiding ever since. She arrived in town just before the virus hit and has been hiding out in the mall since then.
Sample Rp: Laurell slunk through the shadowy Mall a sack tied round her Shoulders, she was on the hunt for food again, it seemed her life consisted of hunting for food and eating it, but lately the hunt had taken on a new meaning, shuffling figures where heard throughout the darkened mall, shadows darted across the walls. 'Beware Lolly' a voice whispered in her head and lolly dropped to her knees to listen her eyes suddenly glazing and clouding before clearing, she withdraw the blade she carried from its holster marveling at its dull gleam in the dim light. 'Come and get me' she whispered into the shadows as she launched herself at the figure stumbling towards her, with a quick slash she sliced into its neck before ducking under the spray of blood, this one was alive, Laurell couldn't disguise the smile on her face as she sped towards the figure which was now grasping at its open throat, with a quick downward slash she drove her blade hilt deep into one of its eyes and giggled as the fluid flowed over her hand. As the figure dropped to the floor Laurell wiped the blade on her jeans and tilted her head to one side 'to bad you was good looking' she mumbled before slinking back into the shadows, her eyes fixed on the young man laying still on the ground.