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Post by margo on Sept 29, 2013 13:45:49 GMT -6
[/color] Name: Margo Ghazi Rodriguez Alias: Mar,Marg Age: 17 Gender: Female Sexual Orientation: Straight Hometown: Sam Juan, Porto Rico Group: Northern Mountains Position: Supply Checker Face Claim: Vanessa Hudgens
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Appearance
Ethnicity: Mixed Race: Arabian,Domitican,Itallian, Porto rican Eye Colour: Dark Brown eyes Hair Colour: Black Height: 5’1” Weight: 125lbs Preferred Weapons: Ice Ax,Crowbar, and even though she is slightly gun shy she has a Gloch 19. Basic Appearance: Margo is a pretty girl with long dark black hair that she usually had lighter brown highlights in but they have since washed out and even though she doesn't like it she keeps it in a pony tail or a bun most of the time. With a short height at 5'1" and a bra size of 32 B with a natural tan skin tone she finds herself as pretty but not drop dead pretty. She also has dark brown eyes that can speak a million words along with her nice smiles that makes her cheeks show. Her basic cloths she wear are sundresses and nice tshirts with either a pretty design or some funny logo. Not much of a earring wearer but she does love having neat and sweat and different kinds of perfumes on but also apreciats necklaces,ring and braclets. She isn't a fan of purses and rarly carries one and perverse the pockets of her pants. Also wearing some plain sneakers and a sweatshirt depending on the day.
Personality and Past
Personality: Margo sports a nice and pleasant enough vibe that she tries to inflict on others not wanting to limit tension if it ever bares it head. She could also blunt if she see's someone not getting the point across she is the type to get up and just get the blunt point across and not sugar coating it as much as someone elc may. The short girl isn't just nice and pleasant she can have a sassy and teasing emotions in a swift moment if irritated. But what drives her absublutly nuts is when another person cant tell her emotions when they don't look past the words. She although dosent like getting in the middle of things she likes to help escort the person in the fight whome she think is the one getting picked on. An even though like any girl she loves gentle men and appreciated them and wasn't one to yell at a guy for opening the door for her. But now she feel's slightly worried that if her father or boyfriend ever vulenteer to do anything with walkers she dislikes it and will flat out tell the guys that they don't have to be heroes.
Likes: Calling Wolfgang “Wolfie”, Thinking about the world befor the downfall, Perfume and Handsanitizers and Soap, Seeing Janina,Knowing Arabic,Spanish and English.
Dislikes: Seeing Walkers, The smell of Cinnamon, Peppermints, Whenever Wolfgang volunteers to scout, Not fully knowing Italian.
History: Born in San Juan in Puerto Rico to Afreen and Esteban Rodriguez as the second child being followed by a younger one. Her life was nice and simple as her father worked as a doctor in clinic were the small brunette would try to be sneaky and take a few lollie pops. While there mother would watch the three girls. She was never really able to connect with her older sister Janina as there was the natural eighth year gap and the different in attitudes thus Margo ended up growing a better relationship with her younger sister Aila and having similar hobbies and just general things.
The fighting at home between her parents started around the time when she was eight. This was around the time the family moved to Blairsville, Gerorgia in America. The move didn't help the fighting at home while they still stayed together for the kids. Margo wished they would just divorce and would just get so irritated with them she would place guesses when they would just divorce.
When she entered the time of teens she had met a boy from Germany when deciding to watch track guys run and not wanting to hear a heated argument between her parents. She had watched her sister go off and join the Military. She couldn't blame her sister she wouldn't have minded getting out of the yelling either but didn't have that. She used Wolfgang the boy whome she had gained a friendship and relationship with and used him as a reason not to be home as much usually playing video games or doing homework and sometimes just to hang out. The apacolypse seemed to hit like a cobra, sudden and quick. One night she had Wolfgang in her bed after he snuck through the window thanks to a tree that was nicly set outside her bedroom window.. But also happly especting a visit from her sister which had happen but the apocalypse ruined the moment. Along with losing her mother to infected as they had happen while trying to fortify the house and just to hunker down in the house. Then the hope came when they followed a girl named Charlie Aberdeen waging the odds of staying they thought being in a group was the best decision so they followed.
Family
Father: Esteban Rodriguez Mother: Afreen Rodriguez Siblings: Janina Rodriguez, Aila Rodriguez Partner: Wolfgang Kohler
about the creator
Name: Drew Age: 14 Other Characters: None yet RP Sample:It didn’t matter that it was taking the short girl dresses in large oversized t-shirt, baggy gray and red sweats that drooped off her waist as she felt to focus on the paper on her desk to pull the strings and fit the sweat pants. She tapped the pencil against her lips chewing on it trying to think of more things to jab down on the Visit Card she was making for her older sister Janina returning from the Military tomorrow and the young girl wanted her sister to feel welcomed. The young girl had glanced at a old picture frame and saw her family when she was much younger. It was those times that she could remember when her parents didn’t fight as much and everyone had a smile. Of course they smiled still but the teenager felt like it was not real and that the true reason her sister had left for the army so quick was to get away from the arguing. The faint vibrating came from her phone until her fingers grabbed it and checked her text. She was confused when there nothing but a random letters types and she assumed Wolfgang must of just butt dialed her ,setting the phone down and she had went back to writing.
Margo had just gotten up after hearing the knocking on her window. Taking slow steps the teenager had looked and at first didn't notice anything besides rain dripping on the glass until she had seen the young man she knew as Wolfgang waving dripping wet in the tree that had been close to her room’s window. She didn't mind his night visits just she wasn't feeling it particular that day and wanted to get the card done. As Margo opened the window trying to be the quietest she could. Watching him come in and shake his blond hair as she crossed arms and shifted her weight onto her left leg. “What do you think your doing Wolfie?” She raised a eyebrow as she had spoken in quiet and hushed tone. ”I’m seeing a pretty girl who could be lonely.”. His reply made the tan girl eye roll as she pointed at the desk and the unfinished card that rested on it and he watched a grin appear on his face and her eyes followed him until he sat on the desk right on top of the paper. She reacted quickly and went up to him and pushed the boy off the desk seeing him hit the ground. ”What is that a love card to me.” Her face made a quiet flabbergasted expression and she was quick tongue crossing her hands again.” You wish it was for you…its for my sister she is coming to visit tomorrow.” She then grabbed his outstretched hand intending to help him up but had been pulled by Wolfgang and sat on his lap. ”Well I bet she is not as pretty as you.” His word had made a smile creep on the girls face as she blushed in the dim light provided by the lamp. She leaned downed and their lips met and she kissed his cheek but pulled back and smiled.” Yes…well since she is visiting I can’t risk a distraction the night before such as yourself.” Looking at his pretty blue eyes and blond hair and seeing him smirk again. But the young girl was surprised when he lifted her and kind gently but at the same time dumped her on the bed.”I'm no distraction.” Feeling his lips meet her again and he leaned over her, her mind got lost in the good feeling and then she heard the sound of his pants unzipping.
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Post by Shane Walsh on Oct 1, 2013 6:55:46 GMT -6
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