#walkersintro

CHARACTERISTICS

name :  ophelia rose

camp location : the legions

role in camp : second in command

birthplace : sydney, australia

age :  thirty

zodiac sign : cancer

character label : the pollyanna

temperament : melancholic

hogwarts house : hufflepuff

moral alignment : chaotic neutral

element : water

primary vice : lust

primary virtue : diligent

sexuality : bisexual

height : 5′4′

build : petite and curvy

piercings : standard lobe || upper lobe || tragus || helix

tattoos : x | x | x | x

song : meet me on the battlefield - SVRCINA

PERSONALITY

positive : determined || focused || optimistic || resourceful || protective || brave || empathetic 

negative : blunt || cunning || restless || callous || stubborn || grief-stricken || reckless

BEFORE THE OUTBREAK

ophelia lived a fairly sheltered life in australia. the family, consisting of her mother, father, and two other siblings, were in the upper middle class. money was never a problem for them. her father was a pilot and mother was a general surgeon. ophelia is the middle child of the two siblings. an older brother ( by two years ) who had always been a protector ( also being someone ophelia idolized ) and a younger sister ( by seven years ) who some would say was spoiled ( borderline rotten ) growing up. since ophelia only had her brother as a playmate at home for seven years of her life, she steered away from the more feminine/soft things in life and gravitated more towards the rougher things. instead of baby dolls or stuffed animals, ophelia carried around toy swords and nerf guns, always itching to have a battle of sort with her elder brother. despite her upbringing into more tougher activities, she still had a big heart. too many times her parents would catch her nursing an injured animal back to health hidden away in her bedroom closet. 

at the age of five is when she met her best friend, darius. while searching for a new game to try out at the towns game store, she bumped hands with a little boy while they were reaching for the same zombie game. almost immediately the two became the best of friends, begging their mothers to exchange information so they could see one another again.

the two stayed close, doing practically everything together. even having sleepovers at each others homes well into their teens. though they never dated, the thought never even crossed either of their minds. regardless, once both reached eighteen, they decided to make the change of a lifetime and move across the ocean, to canada. 

both decided to pursue schooling to become veterinarians, then opened their own office within toronto. by the time they were twenty-five, they had a fairly successful business and were living together in a high-rise apartment in the middle of the city. throughout the eleven years she was residing in canada, she kept frequent contact with her family back in australia. even traveling back every summer for a few weeks at a time to visit them. 

at the age of twenty-seven, ophelia and darius made a pact that if by the time they turned thirty and neither were dating anyone, they’d get engaged to each other. a silly promise to ensure neither would die alone in life. 

AFTER THE OUTBREAK

when they were both twenty-nine is when the outbreak hit. they stuck together for the first four months. even joined the legions together, darius convincing her to become second in command of the camp. “because i know you can do it,” he had told her, sincerity shining in his eyes.

until there was a swarm of infected and darius shielded ophelia with his body. resulting in him being bitten and scratched multiple times. 

ophelia had managed to shoot all of the infected in the heads, effectively killing them, but it was too late. darius was fading fast.

they knew this could have been a possibility, that one very well might be infected in their fight to survive this now fucked up world.

“kill me,” he had coughed out, pleading with the blonde. end his suffering before he lost himself completely to the infection. before he KILLED her. with a shaky hand and tears streaming down her cheeks, she had placed the gun against his forehead. “i’m sorry”, she had whispered, then pulled the trigger.

ophelia’s dearest friend was gone. by her own hand, no less.

after burying his body in a shallow grave, she returned to camp. due to her role and influence in the legions, ophelia has never fully allowed herself to grieve darius’ death. she couldn’t afford to show weakness. 

despite being unable to properly grieve him, ophelia did allow herself to move on, regaining her happiness once more as time passed.

TAG DUMP

noah marcus holloway born in sydney, australia, as the eldest son to marcus and nicole holloway. he has one younger brother, liam ( wow, i was half asleep when i did that page bc i didn’t spell his mothers middle name correctly and i gave his brother the name of liam christopher so clearly my creativity was at an all time high ). the status of his family are unknown at this stage.

in his previous life ( prior to the zombies ), he worked as the head personal trainer at my own actual gym bc i am not inventive. like as in, i don’t own the gym but it’s an actual gym that i go to. 

prior to the zombie outbreak, this old man and his ( then-alive and pregnant) wife ( i should name her ), chelsie, decided to take one last trip before their daughter was to be born. a babymoon, if you will. so they packed their bags and came over to toronto. *ominous music plays*. 

of course, once the outbreak started, and the city went into lockdown, there was no way he and chelsie were going to be allowed back on a plane home, lest they spread the virus back to australia, and so they had to stay, taking refuge in the australian embassy at first, waiting for the all clear.

not long after, everything went to shit and they couldn’t stay in the one place anymore. it was hard, yo, having to move around with a 5 month pregnant wife, and while he was out scavenging medical supplies, chelsie was ambushed in the house they’d been squatting in ( on their way to the elevated ), and she was killed. he came home to find her starting to turn, and she begged him to kill her before she became one of them.

he continued with the plan they’d had, to get to the elevated ( one of the base camps they’d started hearing about ), and he’s been there for 11 months as second in charge to trixie tam ( gender stereotypes can fuckin SUCK IT BITCH ).

he can be quiet, can get in moods where he sits and thinks about the life left behind, the people he’s lost along the way  — and he one day hopes he’ll hear word from his family in australia. he’s never given up hope that they’re still alive out there.

fit as all hell, i mean, as a PT you sorta have to be, and when he can’t sleep, you can often find him running up and down the stairs to the elevated, trying to tire himself out, trying to forget about chelsie and his unborn daughter.

honestly, he can look a little grumpy sometimes, but he’s protective as hell, and he’ll look out for all the survivors who wander into the elevated, especially the younger survivors, as he feels like it’s his job to make sure people stay alive. 

B A S I C S

full name: Camilla Beaumont

age: 25

birthday: 19th June 1994

star sign: Gemini

gender: Female

sexuality: Heterosexual

pronouns: she/her

birthplace: Portland, Oregon

job: Lone Survivor

phobias: Being alone

guilty pleasures: Listening to the rain fall on the roof

M O R A L S

morality alignment?: Lawful Good

sins - lust/greed/gluttony/sloth/pride/envy/wrath

virtues - chastity/charity/diligence/humility/kindness/patience/justice

T H I S - O R - T H A T

introvert/extrovert

organized/disorganized

close minded/open-minded

calm/anxious

disagreeable/agreeable

cautious/reckless

patient/impatient

outspoken/reserved

leader/follower

empathetic/unemphatic

optimistic/pessimistic

traditional/modern

hard-working/lazy

B I O G R A P H Y

Camilla was born in Portland, Oregon. For the first part of her life she lived as a young privileged girl would; she went to a private school, rode horses, went several holidays a year... everything you could imagine.

Her mother had a dream from when Camilla was a baby that she would become a ballerina and so, when she was two, she was enrolled in classes.

At the age of 11, Camilla was doing so well, she was accepted into the Royal Ballet School in England and was shipped off there for most of her teens. She travelled home often but when she was offered a job at the Royal Ballet, she couldn’t turn it down.

She became a principle dancer at the age of 20, one of the youngest ever and her career went from strength to strength. The work almost made her forget that she wasn’t really happy in her life. She never had any time to do anything. She loved to draw but mother shut down even the notion she take some art classes.

Things began to change when she moved back to Portland; she was offered the position of Prima Ballerina at the ballet company there and saw this as an opportunity to many have a more of a normal life.

It was around the time she came home that she met Nix. He was everything she wasn’t; they were polar opposites and yet, they worked. The two friends became pretty much inseparable. They were like were like Ying and Yang; you couldn’t have one without the other. He even moved in with her when she found out he didn’t have a steady home.

She couldn’t deny that she had feelings with him but she couldn’t bring herself to admit them incase the friendship was ruined.

She thought everything would change when was offered a position at the National Ballet of Canada in Toronto but Nix ended up coming with her.

That was how they both ended up in Toronto when the apocalypse hit. They stuck together through all of it, doing whatever the needed to do to survive.

A few months ago, the two were separated on a supply run. Camilla waited at the spot they were supposed to meet, wearing his backpack and his python Monty around her neck, but he never came back.

She searched frantically for as long as she could before eventually fleeing the area and striking off on her own.

She’s been living on her own ever since they were separated. She doesn’t want to believe Nix is dead but she’s scared to keep hoping they’ll find each other again. Everyone knows if someone goes missing, it’s not likely they’ll come back. She still has Monty (the Python) and his belongings he had in the backpack.

Camilla lives in a small place she cleared out further away from the highly populated areas and she’s been doing okay and has enough food. She was lucky enough to find a place with running water which was a big bonus.

alexander ‘lex’ thomas kinnaird III — oh hell yeAH you better believe this rich bich was a THIRD — born to alexander thomas kinnard jr ( side note: how weird is it that people literally name their kids DIRECTLY AFTER THEMSELVES like settle down pal ) and elizabeth katherine kinnaird nee huntington. he has a younger brother ( with a different name thank god imagine if they were all named the same thing ) and a younger sister ( i... haven’t named them because it’s 9pm and i am a 105 year old ladyyyyy and i’m tired but look i might add that later ). but GOD, don’t call him alexander. it’s lex. it’s definitely lex.

lex grew up in london, the son of a prominent politician from a political family, and as the eldest son, lex was entitled to a seat in the house of lords ( think colin firth in what a girl wants ). but, naturally, lex didn’t want that at all, he had no interest in politics, other than he wanted to do what was right, he wanted to vote for the party that would change things for the better. but being a politician was not for him.

studying at the best schools, young lex matriculated ( god look at these words ) alongside henry windsor aka prince harry, duke of sussex, and counts him as one of his good friends ( i mean why not ). he travelled with harry on his gap year in australia, and it was from that moment that lex knew he didn’t want to go home and do what was expected of him.

once he returned to england from his gap year, the expectation was that he would attend his grandfather and father’s alma mater, cambridge university. he complied, though, begrudgingly, with the condition that he be allowed to choose his own path after school. he studied law and economics.

once he’d graduated, his parents seemed to forget their deal and expected him to go into politics. he refused.

his refusal to play along with his parent’s wishes had him thrown out of the house, told not to come back until he was ready to speak “sensibly” about his future and the family legacy.

lex never went home.

instead, he moved overseas again, this time, across the oceans to another member of the commonwealth, canada. he fell in love with the country immediately, settling finally in toronto. 

he worked a number of jobs while travelling, happy with anything that allowed him the freedom to travel, working as often as he could and then jetting off to another country. he loved being free.

he’d just gotten back from a trip when the apocalypse hit, and slowly, but surely, he made his way to the unholy where he’s now a hunter. 

he can seem unapproachable and that’s probably accurate, to be honest. he’s aloof, distant, perhaps a throwback to the cool very british upbringing he had. and he can be blunt and sometimes rude if you get on his nerves. on the flip side, he thinks outside the box, he’s resourceful and adventurous, not afraid to get his hands dirty and fight. 

the only thing he has left from his days in the uk is the old watch from his great great grandfather, a family heirloom gifted to him when he was accepted into cambridge. his father demanded it back when he left home, but he refused. it broke during a scuffle with a zombie, right at the start of the outbreak, but lex won’t ever part with it.