CARRIGAN, Lacey

[lacey g. carrigan]

_{YEAH, THIS IS NOT NATURAL:}

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LACEYGRACECARRIGAN
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NAME

[/b][/font] Lacey G. Carrigan
NICKNAMES[/b][/font] Well, Lace. Most people don’t tend to call her that, though.
BIRTHDAY[/b][/font] April 1, 1998
AGE She’s currently 17
ORIENTATION She is straight : )
SEX She is of the female gender~
ALLIANCE Koios.
ALLIANCE ROLE Worker/runner, maybe scavenger if needed. She could never be a leader in a situation like this.
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_{FORGET SUPERNATURAL, CAUSE ALL}

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THEPHYSICAL
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BUILD Lacey is short, at only five feet tall, and slender. She has long legs, which allows her run away rather fast. That could always come in handy, right? Even without ever being a very sporty person, she can hold her own and keep strong.
HAIR COLOR A nice blondish brown.
EYE COLOR Pretty light blue. She’s rather doe-eyed.
DISTINGUISHING FEATURES Here eyes are rather noticable.
PLAYBY no one famous.

_{ACROSS THE SKY, THEY CAN HEAR YOU ON}

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THEPERSONALITY
THE OTHER SIDE A SCREAM THAT'S LOUD ENOUGH TO WAKE THE DEAD![/center][/font]

LIKES
*Lacey loves the sun. Not so much when it’s in her eyes and all hot and such, but when it’s jut warm and illuminates everything.
*She also very much likes animals. It is not unapparent that Lacey was once what one might call a “hippie.” Times have changed though, but she’s only changed slightly. She’s still uncannily optimistic and loves those around her. And her stomach’s gotten stronger, since before she could hardly look at cooked steak.
*Another thing Lacey likes would be people. Zombies make it hard on her. She would be an Inferi if she had happened to have someone close to her change. But she knows she has to kill when times call for it, which is why Koios was a better match.
*Lacey also likes to sing. She’ll sing anything and anywhere, unless it really seems to be bothering people. She doesn’t have a half-bad voice, though, so she doesn’t get it when people tell her to stop.
*Lastly, Lacely LOVES icecream. She would do anything for it. Almost.
DISLIKES
*Obviously, she’s not a fan of this whole “zombie” business.
*She also dislikes killing, but it tends to be necessary sometimes.
*She simply cannot stand Liars of any form.
*Lacey isn’t really a fan of meat.
*And she isn’t exactly thrilled with most of the other normal things. Getting sick, being bored, cheaters, obnoxious flirts, you know.
GOALS
+Her life goal was to become an actress. But at this rate, that doesn’t seem too plausible.
+Staying alive is her most recent goal, for obvious reasons.
+Seeing the sun again!
FEARS
-Being left alone.
-Being hurt. (emotionally and physically)
-Losing a loved one.
OVERALL PERSONALITY Let’s just say Lacey didn’t exactly let this bad news get her down. In fact, in a way it almost made her more cheerful. With all the hurt everywhere, she felt the need to step u to the bat, so to speak, and cheer people up. She’s a quirky little something, that’s for sure, and she tends to be a little out there. But when it comes down to it, she’ll likely be level headed and dependable. The only reason she didn’t become a leader of the Koios is because she didn’t think she could handle it. You see, deep down Lacey’s about to snap. She’s always been a big cry baby, even if she’s always been a happy girl too, and she knows for a fact that the pressure would simply kill her. In fact, she would much rather bunk out in behind someone strong and more defendable than do anything at all. She’s a funny, quirky, loud, fraidy cat. That’s all.

_{ALL ALONE YOU BOUGHT TICKETS FOR}

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THEHISTORY
THE NIGHTMARE AS YOU WAKE THE DEAD! WAKE THE DEAD! OH![/font][/center]

PARENTS Lilian and Walter Carrigan
SIBLINGS She’s an only child.
OTHERS Not that she knows of. Her parent s are still alive too, by the way.
HISTORY Lacey was born into a happy little family in a happy little suburb in happy little New Orleans. And she would never be exaggerating if she called it happy. It was a happy place. The neighborhood kids were all funny and polite. All crazy and fun, too. The babies were surisingly well-behaved and fun to babysit. Mardis Gras was a fun time of fun. Fun fun fun.

Then there was this little incident called Hurrican Katrina. Lacey was only seven years old when most of her neighbors were swept away in the storm. It was a diffuclt time for everyone. Her house was delapitated beyond repair. Her mother, Lilian, had family in Texas. Fritch, Texas to be exact. It wasn’t the most well-known town, that was for sure. As she grew up, Lacey began to heal more and was able to get her quirky confidence back from her happy life. She made friends with the earthy freaks, the vegetarians, the dope-heads. She herself never smokes, and only drank on occasion when she was “old enough.” She always said smoking anything was a rotten waste of good brain cells.

Then this little plague hit the town. It was Ebola, a gross disease Lacey remembered her parents, both doctors, talking about. Her parents took good care of everyone they knew, and no one caught it. Then this “little plague” mutated. Ebola symptoms were not the same and, in fact, very zombie like. It wasn’t long before the globe was catching on, people were being eating, people were becomming zombies. The local Koios accept the Carrigan family, and gratefully so. It was harder to stay alive more so than ever. LAcey parents did everything they could to help those in search for a cure. Meanwhile LAcey became more of a cheerful playmate and occasional worker. She was still so young; she didn’t want to live life hiding out somewhere, running from zombies and such.

_{THIS IS NOT POSSIBLE! AN EMPTY HOLE IN YOUR}

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THEROLEPLAYER
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YOUR NAME My name actually is Lacey. My real last name will remain quiet. I do like my name, though, and just could resist usin it XD
AGE I am over thirteen, I wasn’t really born in 98, and I can handle zombies fairly well. Let’s just say I’m pretty closely parred with my character when it comes to age.
OTHER CHARRIES Well, no one.. here.
SAMPLE show us what you're made of.

Waaay up in the sky, the big birdies fly,
Way down in the nest, the little birdies rest.
Thhhe big sun comes up! The DOOM GOES A-WAY.
Good MORNING, good MORNING the little birdies say!

Lacey chimes quietly to those around her. She didn’t really want to wake anyone up, but she was rather fond of the song and just couldn’t keep herself from singing it.

Not much had been going on with her for the past few days. She scavenged little, talked a lot. It was one of those rarely good weekends, if anyone kept up with weekends anymore. She was ready to be able to run outside and see the sky again, and breathe clean air again. Yesterday she could have sworn she saw a ray of sunlight peaking through the clouds. But the ominous black particles that collected and brought rain never seemed to let up, so even her friendscalled her crazy. She wouldn’t give up that easily, though. Not a chance. She would stay alive to see the sun again, to be sure.

(I do tend to usually right loads more, just so you know. But samples are so difficult sometimes :/ )