-touches earpiece and talks to Eldriel personally- we need backup, I repeat we need backup, we're in the south!
Dallas: -jumps down from the third building Shooting some of the zombies-Blood-laughing hysterically-let me kill you-keeps on shooting him one Almost hitting Lyra-weaklings put up more of fight-punches one of them with his left arm-
-continues slashing when a zombie gets up behind and grabs my neck, somewhat choking me- Gah!!! -struggles- Help!!!
Eldriel: -walks up with Wolfe carrying eight zombie heads- Are we too late to join the party? Red: -whistles- Go team! Even though I'm not apart of it.
Name- Eva Jester Yuliene (Just called Ev) Age- At the time she died, she was about 17. Gender- Female Appearance- Species- Zombie Position- Well, she's a zombie so there isnt really much to explain. What she used to do was an artist that was starting to become popular, but never make it through. Bio- Eva lived middle-classed in the city of Pennsylvania, where she always wanted to find a new way to express herself, all in due time, she started painting/singing and it didnt mean much to anyone, because it looked like nothing. But it meant something to Eva, like there was a way where she could write a story with color, or her own imaginatiom. She often was the quirky colorful one, who would wear huge glasses, and wear the brightest colors among her friends, which made her noticeful. She only had a few friends, because she kept close to herself, but wanted to shout out what she felt. She often didnt have a lot of monry, but she would often care of what she wore. She wasnt smart, just diffrent. In one of the festivals in her middle school, she showed some of her paintings, and sang softly around the halls, when a man introduced her to an artistic college, where she left school early with a low degree, but at age 16 and a half, made new music and art. When the time came, she was asked to do an auction of her art, and a recording session afterwards. During her auction, the zombie's came....and this is whats left of her..... Power- Dont know if a zombie woulf have a power, but if she had one, she would have the power it would be to change the mood of others, tha could change their actions. Weakness- When there is too many mixed emotions, when an area is too drained of its color, and the dark. But the dark isnt a problem. Extra- Always seems tired of all the commotion, and appears strange.
Eldriel: Sound, Maybe well I'll explain there are four levels of zombies– -stabs any remaining zombies, when three gang up on her- Wolfe nudges Ark, motioning for him to ride to Eldriel's aid.
Eva stares at the sky as she wonders in her mind where she is. She checks her head for bumps, but it terrified by the blood that spilled from her neck, and it continues to drip while she stares in shock. She trembles, and looks at the auction house, and it reeks of death. Blood is splattered everywhere, and she tried to run, but her body feels heavy.