Age: I died at the age of 16...That was ten years ago, so I'm technically 26.
What are you:An, ahm, 'revived' if you will. 'What is that?' You say? Do you really want to make me say it? Okay, fine. I'm a zombie. Okay? Living dead. But I prefer the term 'Revived' much less, ahm, dead sounding if you ask me.
Human Appearance:
Eye Color Well, my eyes used to be the most stunning blue. I mean, not just ho-hum blue but BAM It's blue! blue. BUt now they are a kind of cloudy grey brown colour. Uhg. It is sooo gross looking, but I can't were contacts because my eyes are too sensitive. They dry out too quickly for some strange reason...
Hair Color Okay. all I have to say is that I'm so glad my hair didn't change colour when I died. It is still drop-dead chestnut! Well, I'm thinking of renaming the colour, because that one is kind of depressing, you know, but I just can't find a better name.
Height Well, it varies, but for the most part I'm about 5'2. yes, I know I'm short, but hey! I never hit my second growth spurt! No, really, I was still in the process of getting taller. Yes really. I can tell you're doubting me. Okay, fine. Do you have to make me feel even sadder than I already am? Do you want me to kill My- wait never mind. Just pretend this conversation never happened.
Weight Hmm. Decaying really takes some weight offa girl. I think last time I checked I was at about 120 pounds. Death is like the best weight loss plan ever, I'm telling ya!
Personality: Well, My friends tell me I'm an interesting girl. (By that I bet they mean superbly awesomely awesome!!!) I'm really bouncy and fun, even though I'm dead! (Marci is a bit of an airhead. She cares immensely about her looks, and she never really lost that teenaged girl vibe. She can be perky one moment and completely depressed the next moment, and vice-versa. She is a girl where either you love her or you hate her.)
Power(s): Marci can be alive, even though she is actually dead. This gift is why she is a zombie (Ahem, a 'revived', thank you very much!). it is the non-spreadable way to become a zombie, and a few people are born with this talent.
Marci has an unconscious knowledge of a medical, er, type.
Position: Nurse
Likes/Interests/hobbies: Bubble gum, makeup, laughing, talking to friends, looking pretty, shopping, boy watching, all the usual teenage girl stuff
Dislikes: When her limbs fall off, when her decay starts to show, people who don't like her, people who tell her she isn't pretty, say the word 'Zombie'
Crush: Tyler Leseo. He is sooo cute! And fun!
Enemies:(edit this throughout the roleplay)
History/Bio: Marci doesn't really remember her life before the change, except that she died from choking on a super puffed marshmallow because she was talking on her cell phone while eating and walking down the stairs of her house. Not very pretty. Since then she's bounced around to different jobs, but she doesn't keep them for very long because she is such a ditz. And dead, so her limbs occasionally fall off, which is not a good attribute to list in your application, as Marci found out the hard way. When she heard about this place, her heart just about started again with excitement. It was perfect for her!
Other: Otter? Why would you want to put an otter h- ohhh! You mean other! Well, my favorite flavor of bubble gum is rah-rah-raspberry, and my coulour of nail polish is tickle-me tangerine, and my colour of lipstick is Kissable. And otters are cute. Is that enough other?