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Aarti Grant

"Well, this should be interesting!"

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a character in “The Will to Survive:The Armageddon Initiative”, originally authored by ISpeakTheTruth, as played by RolePlayGateway

Personality

Thomas Arclight
Kill Your Heroes | AWOLNation

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"It don't matter if I was kicked outta that stupid village. All I need is a sword, and some food."




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"How would you like it if I poured a bucket of paint on your head?"


Full name: Thomas Oak Ryan Arclight

Nickname/Title: "Call me Tora. Ya get it?... No?"

Age: 13

Birthday: May 7th

Height: "I'd prefer not to talk about that.."
5'9"

Weight: "No, I'm NOT fat... Am I? :("
89.7 lbs.

Favorite activity: "I love playing pranks on people! *pulls your nose*"

Goals: To pull pranks on everyone || To beat an outsider up || To master 2 handed weapons

Good at: "I'm awesome at..."
Running || Playing Pranks || Martial Arts

Worst at: "I suck at..."
Handling constructs and technological stuff || Using 2 handed weapons || Confessions





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"*sighs* Now I have to do the chopping?! Man..."

Positive personality traits:
Positive personality traits:
-Always happy
- Giddy
-Doesn't usually get angry
-Carefree

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Negative personality traits:
- Noisy
- Too energetic
-Very scary when angry "HEY!! I am NOT!"
-When having fun, oblivious of surroundings






I likes:
- Cute jackets
-LARP ( :D )
- One handed weapons
Mm, I LOVE...:
- Sleeping
- Playing Pranks
- Food





Dislikes:
-People without a sense of humor
- Death
-Seriousness :P
Hates:
- Tattle-tales
-Giant monsters
- Outsiders





Dreams of:
-Frolicking in a field of flowers
-Pulling noses and performing pranks
-... Girls "... I hate my life now >:("

Fears:
-Acrophobia "I'm afraid of heights. Yeah, so what?!"
-Hypegiaphobia "Stop making fun of me... I can't really control being lazy." (fright of responsibility)
-Nudophobia "Hey, you probably don't wanna see naked people either!"
-Angrophobia "..."






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"Meh. As long as you don't waste my time, I'll be fine. I have a life too, ya know!"


[DIS IS SOMETHING ABOUT YOUR CHARACTER THAT REALLY STANDS OUT. SOMETHING THAT DEH MIGHT BE KNOWN FOR. OR PERHAPS ONE OF THEIR SECRETS! MAKE IT GOOD!]

WIP





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"Maybe if someone comes by the door, I can ambush them and jump on their face."


[WIP]



~CS by Lovebird~

So begins...

Aarti Grant's Story

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Bolting upright, Aarti looked wide eyed around her dark lit bedroom.
Her heart was racing probably way faster than what it was supposed to, and she couldn't get the images of her nightmares out of her head,
"Holy shit..." She whispered, stepped out of bed and walking over to the window.
Already with the early rays from the sun coming up, the zombies were coming out of hiding and going back to roaming the streets in search for someone else to kill, it was sickening... terrifying.
Aarti had never been too fond of monsters of any sort, she saw them as creatures who preyed on fear and found joy when they saw terror in other people's eyes.
Aarti wasn't like that, she wasn't a monster, a killer, a cold hearted being who deserved to burn in hell. She hated them, and she feared them more than anything.
If she ever came face to face with one of those... revolting, evil, blood thirsty creatures then Aarti was sure she would have a heart attack on the spot.
"Why don't they eat eachother?" Aarti grumbled, stepping away from the window, "It'd save a hell of a lot of lives."
It was true, if the beasts were so desperate for something to eat, why didn't they eat their own kind and spare the actual living people's lives?
It would be easier for everybody.

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After about an hour of so of pacing back and forth in the living room, getting absolutely nothing accomplished, Aarti finally came to a decision.
It wasn't safe here. Well... obviously it wasn't safe, but Aarti had accepted the truth and she knew that she had to leave. Staying here any longer wasn't an option.
She grabbed two back packs from the closet and filled one with food, the other with a few outfits and the rest with medical supplied she had taken from the bathroom and first aid kits.
Unfortunately Aarti didn't own a single weapon besides the knives in the kitchen, so she grabbed a few of those and stuffed them in the bag as well.

She grabbed her snow jacket, boots, and hat from her bedroom then rushed back downstairs and picked up the bag packs.
Just before Aarti was about to open the door, her mind decided that now it would think about all the possibilities that could happen out there in what was left of the world.
I could be killed... Aarti thought, she knew what the zombies could do, she had seen them rip their teeth into her parents... she had witnessed the horrible things they were capable of... but somehow that Aarti's main worry.
I could die of hunger, or die of the cold, I could snap my neck or something, or be eaten by one of the monsters... I might not find any survivors... what if i'm the only living person left? Aarti fretted, biting her lip.
Okay, the last one probably wasn't even possible. Alex was out there somewhere, probably still in his house.
But other than him... there had to be other people.
Aarti hadn't seen any in the last few days, but she knew they were there... somewhere.
Trying to regain her courage, Aarti didn't give herself any more time to come up with any more ' what if?'s ' and opened the door.
"Alright..." She muttered, "Here I go... right...."
She'd check Alex's house first, to see if he was home or not, then she'd check the store incase he was there, and then if she still hadn't found him by then... Aarti didn't know what she would do.
"I'll just have to wing it," She growled, closing the door, "And hope I won't die... that's pretty important."

... A Little While Later ...

Aarti felt a bit odd when she had literally broke into Alexanders' house...in all honestly she hoped he wasn't home, too, or else she'd have to explain herself.
After quickly looking through a few rooms, Aarti left the house after carefully trying to put the front door back on its hinges(or atleast make it look like it) but after several attempts she gave up and descended down the road.
He's just at the store, Aarti thought, forcing a smile on her face.
She'd stand no chance at living if she didn't have Alex, she'd be killed within the first few days. He was really the only reason why she was still alive right now.
Aarti hated to admit it, but she was a coward when it came to zombies.
A full on absolute coward.
She couldn't fight them, there was something about the way they were... how they were alive yet dead, how a disease could take over someone's soul...
Aarti shivered, she didn't want to think about it.
She wasn't a fighter, that was Alex's job.
She was the girl who just sat back and pretended to actually be capable of doing anything useful.
Combat involving dead people wasn't her style.
It never would be.


After checking through every isle in the store, Aarti began to feel her stomach churning when she didn't see the person she wanted to see.
Dead bodies on the floor, they were there.
Fully-Dead zombies lying around here and there, yup.
Alex who seemed to be hiding from her today, nope.
Aarti barged out of the store and slumped down in a snow pile outside. Out of all the days Alex could choose to go wandering off somewhere, he chose today.
Was he just plain stupid or what?
Aarti wasn't paying attention to where she was walking anymore, and her first instinct was to freeze as soon as she heard faint voices up ahead.
They were distant, and for all Aarti knew they could be just the mumbling of zombies and she was hearing them wrong, but Aarti still felt the smallest bit of excitement.
"People," She breathed, "real people."

Aarti broke into a run, but the two two full back packs were the main things slowing her down... those and the boots.
Just as the voices sounded like there weren't too far away, Aarti suddenly stopped.
What was she thinking?
She couldn't just run up to complete strangers and expect them to welcome her.
That was crazy.
But suddenly the bag that was carrying all the cans of food slipped off her arm and made a rather loud noise as it hit the only part of the ground that wasn't covered in snow.
Just my luck, Aarti thought, a frustrated frown inching its way across her face, quickly she picked the bag up and began to retreat her steps.
She'd leave town without Alex... that was fine...

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Aarti let out a small cough as a cold gust of wind shot at her and pressed snowflakes against her face.
"Of all the times it could of snowed," She growled, pulling her jacket closer around her, "why now?"
She was not fond of freezing weather, and even if it wasn't really freezing, it felt pretty damn cold.
"Whatever." Aarti snapped at herself. She was the one who wanted to leave town. She was the one who had decided that she'd leave when it was snowing.
There was no one to blame but herself, and Aarti hated that.
"Congratulations on being a dumbass!" She cheered, rolling her eyes, "You've won an award for being stupid."
I'm talking to myself. Aarti realised, a slight frown forming across her face, "Congratulations on turning insane, too." She sighed, "That sucks."

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Alex listened carefully to what Matthew was saying,
no, he didn't know which city he had been planning to go to, he just wanted to leave and figure things out later.
Atlanta wasnt bad, and if there was a possible cure in progress, it sounded like a good idea to go.
But Alex's thoughts shifted when Matthew said there was zombies pretty much everywhere.
Hopefully they'd be able to find some more weapons somewhere.

"How are we going to get to Atlanta?" Leo asked with a doubtful expression, "We don't have a car, do we?"
Alex nodded, "Sure we do," He said, not particulary liking all the 'we's '
It made it sound like they were a team, which Alex disagreed with. He was not a team player.
"I have a truck in the garage, it needs repairs, but it might make it to Atlanta if we're lucky." Alex offered.
He didn't know exactly what was wrong with it, he had never been a car person and Alex hadn't thought that he'd have to drive it again, but know he wished that he did.

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Aarti ran as fast as she could in her attempt to get away from the monster/zombie/mutated thing behind her. She had only seen it twice, but that was enough for her to tell that the thing would easily be able to kill her if she stopped running. In her mind, she didn't stand a chance.
"Chase someone else!" Aarti shouted, momentarely wondering if it would be able to understand her. Aarti shook her head, whoever it used to be would of been able to tell what she was saying, but the monster it was now had no clue.
It wanted food, and it wanted food now.
"Nevermind, then." Aarti growled, struggling with one of the backpacks she was carrying. After a few moments of desperately trying not to let the bag fall, she gave up and dropped it only to realize that was the bag of food.
"Damn it!"

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"I don't know, tomorrow?" Alex said, then wondered if they would be ready to leave in such short time. He still needed to find Aarti, wherever the hell she was, and they still needed to figure out a plan...
"Or in a few days... whatever works."

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Aarti was running... she wasn't completely sure exactly for how long, but her main focus was to hopefully outrun the damn zombie that was chasing her, and maybe possibly meet up with some actual living people.
Once or twice she'd look back and nearly have a heart attack when she saw the face of the monster that would gladly kill her, and then she would mutter to herself to stop being such a wimp and fight the stupid thing.
But of course that never happened, and Aarti kept on running.
"Why is it," She hissed, "that im the unlucky one that seems to run into every fucking zombie out there?"
Because you're clumsy, have no clue what you're doing, and for the record, aren't that smart when it comes to avoiding the things that would love to see you dead. A little voice inside her head offered.
Aarti narrowed her eyes, "Right..."

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Narrowing his eyes, Alex thought about Matthews question.
Would he just take the weapon and leave him and Leo behind?
[i] No, [\i] Alex thought, [i] He wouldn't do that... [\i]
He didn't know much about the kid, but he was trusting him not to run off.
Standing up and walking over to the spot where he had left his gun, Alex nodded.
"Yeah, go ahead." He said, tossing the gun to Matthew. "Try not to get yourself killed."

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"Ha! Well, would you look at that?" Aarti said with a smile when she spotted a house up ahead.
"... I hope someone's home." She added in a mumble... "Or at least that the door isn't locked."

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After breaking down the door, dragging a few dead bodies outside, and doing her best to get bloodstains out of the carpet, Aarti decided that she'd stay in the abandoned house for awhile.
"Im going to die anyway..." She said to herself, throwing the backpacks she had been carrying on a sofa, "So I might as well make the best of... however long I have left to live."

Aarti wasn't keen on staying in a dead persons home, mainly because she wondered if ghosts were real or not... it was a childish fear and a stupid belief, but so was deadly monsters from TV coming to life, and look what happened!
Ghosts were nothing compared to zombies, if Aarti could of chosen, she would of picked having to deal with angry spirits than hungry cannibals.