Jennifer Solomon

Description:
Bio:

Character: Jennifer Solomon
Template: Pure Mortal
High Concept Aspect: Reckless teen confident in the immortality of youth
Musts:
Trouble Aspect: Gives in under peer pressure

Background:

My parents were so dumb, they never let me do what I wanted
to do.
It was always go clean, do the dishes, make your room, do
your homework and stuff like that back then. They died´t get me
at all, didn’t understand me or what I needed. So when I found
they had been turned to zombies I was glad and then finally I
ran away. Now I´m living on the streets with a bunch of
“younger kids” I´ve kind of become their leader as it should be.
Now I feel like I am finally somewhere like what I want it to be
and fighting zombies and taking stuff from other people is so cool
man. We are like Robin Hood and his merry men, It´s just we
are the poor people that we give to.

Aspect: We take from the rich and give to Us

Rising Conflict:

As I started to recruit teenagers in my gang, it´s so cool I´ve got
a gang Yeah!, I started testing new applicants for my gang. Like
a trial of worthiness (find right word) like in the fraternity houses
on those american movies and tv shows. You´d have to do the test,
to prove you were badass enough to hang with us. That could be
something like take down a zombie or two with very limited tools at
hand. Or survive a night in a hunted house or something like that.
Wicked man, my group is slowly growing larger and larger, though
I´ve encountered plenty who weren´t good enough to hang with us.

Aspect: If you want to be in my gang you´ll have to prove yourself

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We found an old abandoned military base after the system
shot down following Z-Day. No police to speak of, no military
power to speak of, stations and bases abandoned and some of them
with abandoned weapons and ammunition. When we found one
such base we took everything we could carry to be able to defend
us selves against zombies, and hijack stuff from people, with this
both keeping the stinkers at bay and take from the rich would be so
much easier. We had to use a fair bit of it getting out again as when
we were done loading stuff up we had gathered an audience of
zombies surrounding the place. But we still got out with a lot more
than we used to get past them. The future just got very much
brighter on our end. I think we have a real shot at surviving this
thing now.

Aspect: We´ve got military firepower now bitches

Stress:

Physical:
(Endurance)

Mental:
(Conviction)

Social:
(Presense)

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Moderate:

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Skills:

Good (+3): Athletics, Stealth, Alertness

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Fair (+2): Weapons, Guns, Survival

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Notes:
Leader is a 16 year old or so teenager in the period of her
life where all adults are just dumb and don´t understand how it
really is. Arghh those stupid adults. And since it´s the zombie
apocalypse there aren´t really any adults around to keep her
in check, to set his or her delusions straight.
Her gang is all between 13-15 all younger and weaker than she is.
She´s a white kid who feels entitled for no reason what so ever.
Jennifer is a rebel.

Physical Appearance:
She´s got blue eyes like the skies on a sunny day.
Her hair has that wild look of a rock as in music queen.
Punk style hair cut.
Her hair is green like what Molly Carpenter might do, a shade
Really standing out, screaming at onlookers passing her by.
Her trousers are blue worn cowboy jeans, her “jacket” is either
jacket or west made of leather.
The ones you wear to look cool, not keep warm.
One wrist is covered in a arm band made of leather full of metal
spikes.

Jennifer Solomon

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