I Want My Innocence Back

How much longer until I end up exactly like those things out there?

How much longer until my feet give out and I can no longer run?

I haven't seen a living soul since a month ago at least. The last survivor was an older woman she found in a supermarket. But she seemed abit out of it and ended u getting herself infected. I don't know if I can last much longer by myself. My shooting has been getting better but, I'm running low on bullets. I'm now hiding out in this radio station I found nearby.


Are there any survivors out there?

Nickname/Name: Justine
Age:20
Time Zone:
AIM: Just ask me
Email:Ask me !

Name:Maria Mason
Age: 18
Sexuality:Straight
Blood Type:AB positive
Profession:Student
Specific Training:N/A

Personality:

-Quiet : Like a mouse. Really its not like she's braindead, quite the opposite (she's very intelligent, always a straight a student in school) she just finds it very hard to open up to strangers or people in general. she never had a very large group of friends during the more normal days of her life.

-Timid : lacking in self-assurance, but never courage or bravery she becomes very easily alarmed which with the undead on her trail saved her life and others more then a few times to say the least.

-Loyal: Once she gets close to someone (which is hard for her)she refuses to leave them behind or not help them out whenever they need it. She wont get caught up in her own selfish needs to save her own skin.

-Hardworking: Even in highschool and with her partime job she had at the mall, Maria will not hesitate to work long hours of the day and night to make sure she will see another day as well as the people she meets along the way.

-Intuitive: Call it esp, call it a womans intuition, Maria has good hunches and epiphanies up to the point of almost scary measures.

-Patient: Rarely loses her temper (but watch out if she does) she will wait for people for hours and keep a lookout for enemies if its necessary.

-Clever: When she does speak her words rarely come out stupid or idiotic. Not an average bubbleheaded american teenage girl.

-Witty: Rarely insults but she does have a bad habit of being sarcastic. Dont worry though, its mostly at her expense.She likes to poke fun at herself.

History:

Raised and born in Raccoon City, Maria was just about to prepare her last year of high school when the epidemic of the undead broke out over the city. Before that she was a sweet and kindhearted city girl who spent hours studying for tests she had high hopes of getting into a good university and eventually a computer tech job with the Umbrella Corp. An artistic soul , she loved to paint and draw in her spare time and work her partime job at the mall. She also loved swimming and was on the track team. She had everything going for her. Or so it seemed on the outside...her family life was less then great.Very poor it caused bad fights between her mother and her father. Her older brother always the troublemaker of the family was always being picked on by the father to smarten up. Maria refused to let that happen and always stood up for him.

Her parents quickly became one of the undead, she had no choice but to try to escape out of the city with her brother and find other survivors. With her older brother at her side she thought they were both going to make it out but, one night being ambushed by a crowd of them her brother quickly sacrificed himself to the crowd to get her out of danger. She is still horribly shakened by that (and who wouldnt be?)
All her friends and family members now dead, all she can depend on is herself, in hopes to survive to see better days.

Along the way of surviving day after day in a now wasteland of a world she's encountered few people but on rare ocassion sees a strange blonde haired woman (hmm...who could that be ; ) ) but maria being timid scared as well as confused when she had seen the strange woman she never talked to her or tried to come in contact with her.

Character Played By(Picture Used):Emily Browning

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Sample Journal (at least 100 words):

October 3rd

It's been a few months since the attack in Raccoon City and I'm amazed I've even survived this long. Days,nights...all merge together into one horrible nightmare. I don't know what exactly...these things that invaded the city are...but if it was a movie...I'd call them zombies.

I managed to hideout in the mall as long as I could. Going through the vents to avoid those things and managing to find as much food as I could before they infested the whole area and I had to flee. Nearly cost me my life when I was cornered by a group of them. I was so thankful there was something flammable nearby..although some wreckage did hit me below my eye (I have a lovely scar there now because of it thank you).

Now I'm in some abandoned hotel. I found a survivor but they were already bitten...there was no way I could help him. I have to remember thats life and I have to move on. I can't save everyone. Nightfall is coming I have to get out of this city. I have to find anyone...I cant be the only one.

Sample Action Post (at least 200 words):

Maria ran down the messy street. Bodies laying about all over the place, flung on cars, on each other, some crawling out to her there hands extended as they groaned. Those groans...Maria thought shaking her head trying to run faster now, she caught sight of her only safe looking salvation away from these creatures for the time being...the daycare center.

She opened the double doors slamming it quickly as she looked around the dark hallway, taking out her gun quickly. It was deathly silent, the sound of her footsteps patting against the floor. Children's drawings were posted all over the walls and flung about on the floors. Maria frowned cringing thinking about what horrible things happened here. She turned the corner spotting an open door and heading inside, knocked over chairs everywhere and worse...a crib. There was wailing near it a pile of blankets moving about, a tiny hand could be seen, reaching above them. Maria ran over to it, the poor thing she thought feeling pity for the child as she went to pick it up and froze...it wasn't a baby anymore...

Maria backed away from it, shaking her head covering her face in horror at the sight of what she saw...this couldn't be happening...this couldn't be..