Post by Lady Ðeadly on Nov 20, 2009 14:07:24 GMT -8
RECONSTRUCTed-sorta still working on it |
Zombie: 205, To Baffle us
Number/Name: 206 or more commonly known as Zombie
Number Placement: Can be found on his back ,behind the scarf
Gender: male
Years since Creation: 5 years to the day
Date of Creation: October 26
Alignment: Lone
Height: 9 inches
Fabric: patches of Cotton, polyester and burlap
Metal: Copper
Anomalies: 206 has a highly sensitive thermo-graphic lenses behind the cloth on his face, enabling him to see using infrared vision
Accessories: Needles are in a pouch on his back and a length of wire around his waist with an Allen key Attached to it hang from his waist
Abilities: Extremely annoying. Skilled at short range to mid range fighting
Weapon(s): Stitch Ripper
Appearance: elitemuse.deviantart.com/art/Zombie-142979038
Personality: Know for his annoying personality, stupid wise cracks and general peculiarity, Zombie can be characterized simply as mentally instable and cheerful. Often seen holding conversations with himself, he tends to bewilder all he meets with his general oddness. He enjoys poking fun with opponents that he meets and generally prolonging the impending battle, though being quite skilled at melee fighting.
Zombie tends to keep to himself. Never really siding in any battles, his anti-war sentiments still hold strong.He also has a curious love of wire and allens keys, both which he collects. While although he is not a true magpie, if he meets a person with a truly intersting to him, hewill tend to eye it for perhaps too long.
Voiced by:Josh Keton
[The spectaular Spiderman]
Other Information:
Zombie was always a Zombie.
Well. That’s what they called him as he would casually walk down the street. Zombie. Gun Shy. Mother’s boy.
But hey, it didn’t bother him. They were going off to war and he was safe at home. That’s all that really matter in his mind.
Elliot David Litchfield was supposed to be an active volunteer for the army. Training the young lads to fight the good fight, but after almost four months of seemingly endless training drills, interminable exercises and manoeuvres had lead to the army “suggesting” that all active volunteers should participate on the front lines , Elliot was left with only one solution in his mind.
He buggered off.
The freedom was nice while it lasted, but in the end the army caught up with him and they weren’t too impressed. All this had lead to his detention into a very certain facility which had been rumoured to be full of ghosts, demons and miniature mechanical men.
Zombie has no recollection of what happened to him at the facility, or perhaps he solely wishes to forget about it. His past life is also lost to the sand of time to him; the only title’s he knows is his designated number and the nickname so aptly given to him. Zombie.