#zombieauevent

He calls out, kicking the door closed behind him as he entered the place he shared with Victoria. "Nah, I'm just fucking with you." He throws his bag down beside the door and proceeds to dig through the liquor cabinet. "Miss me?" He asks, turning away from the cabinet, finding nothing quite suitable. "Feel like heading out for drinks? I have an urge to get ridiculously drunk and gamble all my money away."

He asks, muttering out a string of curse words under his breath as he made his way into one of the clinics, clutching at a wound on his stomach as blood slowly seeped up through his fingers. Of all the bullshit zombie things that could have killed him before now, he'd managed to get stabbed on his way home. People seemed to be getting awful violent around here as of late. "Ah, shit." He mutters, leaning against the wall, feeling slightly drowsy from the blood loss. "Anyone here?" He calls out again, looking around for some kind of medical supplies.

Lukas had never really been anything but ordinary, but between being pushed around by his classmates growing up and his parents constant prodding about him not being good enough, he'd had it by the time he was sixteen. He'd always been a smart kid, so taking a few thousand dollars out of his parents bank accounts had been easy enough. From there he'd hopped on the first flight to London. He'd managed to keep his head down for a while, his parents having called the authorities to try to hunt him down. It didn't work, he only ever payed in cash and never gave out his real name. Only once did they ever catch up to him and fate seemed to take a little pity on him, because just as he was about to be dragged back to his parents and thrown in jail, the Z virus broke out.

He'd managed to slip his captors as they attempted to fend off the zombies, having gotten away and made it to St Mary's preservation. No one questioned him after that, no one hunted him, they had bigger problems. During his time on his own, he'd lived as someone else, someone better than himself and he continued too after ending up at SMP. Though he took his name back and the hiding ended, the man who'd once been Lukas Richmond was very far gone. He'd lie about everything and anything to make himself look better, he was finally someone and he loved it. He went into military strategy and continued to live in his made up little life.

After her mother's murder, Andromeda had more than a little trouble trusting her father, he never hit her like he had her mother, but she still feared she would end up dead like her mother had, should she step too far out of line. So she went with her father here and there, she never quite trusted him again though. He did not like this one bit.

Having grown up on the streets of Liverpool with his brother Jacques, stealing became as easy as breathing for Julian. Just another one of the homeless children on the street, no one ever noticed him or payed him half a mind whilst he was growing up, so he took advantage of this. Did he know it was wrong? Yes and he hated that he did it, but it was how he and his brother got by, it was all they'd ever known. Of course that was not the only thing he did, Julian would spend hours upon hours reading once he'd learnt how, everything from comics, to fiction to textbooks, he loved information and stories. Needless to say, when the Z virus had broken out, he'd read more than enough on how to take on zombies to get out alive.