Post by Landra Shepard on May 13, 2013 5:17:56 GMT
"So, just who do you think you are? What's your name kid?"
"Landra. Shepard."
"That's as good a name as any. How old are you?
"Thirty-two."
"What would be your role in our... current society?
"Mostly fighter I suppose. Still quick and quiet though, used to hunt a lot."
"You're a weird looking woman. You remind me a lot of Gina Torres.
How would you describe yourself? You a rebel? Or maybe you're more about niceties?
"Quiet. I'm pretty serious most days, always patient and dependable if a little humourless sometimes. Not much to laugh about these days anyway. Still try to be kind though, for what that's worth."
"What kind of weapon do you like to use? That's important information."
"I'll fight with whatever I can get my hands on, but I prefer to keep things quiet. I have a crossbow and a knife I keep on me, I'm good with both."
"Are you with a clan, kid?"
"No."
"Now,
I know it's not much relevance now-a-days, but I like to know a little
about people before I cut 'em loose. Who did you lose in all this? And
how did you get where you are today?"
I know it's not much relevance now-a-days, but I like to know a little
about people before I cut 'em loose. Who did you lose in all this? And
how did you get where you are today?"
"Don't really see how it's your business, but I lost my whole family. Parents, brother, husband... a daughter. No, I'm not telling you how they went or what their names are. Were. The zombies came and let's leave it at that. As for what I did before, nothing special really. Shuffled papers for a little law firm nobody ever heard of, did some hiking on the weekends. Fishing too, and hunting whenever I could. Worked out for me I guess, gave me some skills that've been coming in handy. We done?"
