Do you mind not getting blood all over my shirt?
Tara is a mix of a girly girl, with a bad attitude. Before the virus broke out she lived down in the south on a farm. Her passions were horse back riding, hunting with her father and her two brothers. She is a true southerner and she has a Tennessee drawl in her voice. She has a mastiff who is her companion now, his name is Thor and he is two years old. She has a Ford truck. Tara doesn't like to kill, but she knows she has to survive, she has great survival instincts. Tara is pretty clean cut, loves a good romance story, yet she can throw a good punch. She had to learn.
Quirks: She tends to twirl her hair a lot and braid it when she's thinking. She also chews on her lower lip.
Her truck, baseball bat, guns, her fists, throwing knives.
Growing up in South Carolina in a town of about 100 people she learned to be extremely friendly with everyone. She grew up on a horse farm and her hobbies included jumping in the creek with her brothers, hunting, exploring the woods, and horse back riding. Her family was almost picture perfect until one day the virus broke out. It hit the town hard, and she was separated from her family. While she was out with Thor, her mastiff, in the back of the woods the government had cleared out their town and she came back to her house, finding everything in ruins. She grabbed her guns from the garage and she got in her truck with Thor and drove off. She was caught in an evacuation to Europe and was stuffed on a boat with thousands of others who were found on the streets. She now wanders the streets of Europe alone with Thor.