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Tony Backstar

The Father Figure

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a character in “Is it the End or the Beginning?”, originally authored by Sparky Salvatore, as played by RolePlayGateway

Description




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"You gotta be on the ball in this situation"





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"Let's not presume you've heard it all before"





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[Name]
Tony Backstar

[Nicknames]
None

[Age]
Twenty Eight/28

[Birth Date]
January 5th

[Race]
Human

[Ethnicity]
American

[Orientation]
Heterosexual




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"I think we're all as ready as we can be"




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[Face Claim]
Paul Walker

[Hair Color]
Dirty Blonde

[Eye Color]
Blue

[Height & Weight]
6'1ft & 200lbs

[Tattoos & Piercings]
A tattoo of a viper on his left forearm

[In Detail]
Buttoned up shirts or tank tops is what is often worn by Tony but given the situation he will settle for any other item of clothing. His hair could be described as short-mild that generally flicks at the front.





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"The fact is we're all in trouble now"




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[Positive Personality Traits]
+Responsive | +Down to earth | +Loyal

[Negative Personality Traits]
-Demanding | -Too warm | -Distrusting

[Attitude in Detail]
Hot and cold would be the best way to describe it. He's a caring man with a large heart but it does not mean that he trusts the individual so easily. There's a whole barrier to conquer if one wishes to get close to him. Nor does he offer false sense of optimism or negativity.
His priority is his wife's health and happiness.

[Hobbies]
Firing guns | Playing Sports | Board Games | Driving

[Fears]
  • The Infected
  • Losing his wife
  • The Future

[Likes]
❤Time with his wife ❤Children
❤Free Time

[Dislikes]
✗Zombies ✗Off food
✗Cannibalism ✗Leaving his wife




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"Nothing matters but the survivors now"




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[My History]


Skeleton made by Foxylicious.

So begins...

Tony Backstar's Story

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Characters Present

Character Portrait: Nova Xun Character Portrait: Hunter Dias Character Portrait: Calypso Dias Character Portrait: Tony Backstar
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OOC: If you want, feel free to make a second character. Many characters have reopened. But if not we can just deal with four characters.

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Dialogue Color Code: Lime Green

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Calypso sat on the ground, leaned against a tree in the middle of nowhere just watching her husband going on about his own business. There was no denying how terrified she was about how the world had changed as if it were overnight. There were deadly toxins in the air, constantly having to fight for their lives. Things were all so different now. Most of the human race were either dead or turned into zombies, feeding on the flesh of other human beings. Just a single bite and you would be dead and infected.

The female sighed as she felt her stomach growl. "Babe, is there any food left?" she questioned as she slid her hand through her greasy, dank blonde locks. It's been two weeks since she had a shower, since she wore clean clothes. Though she had a feeling it would be much longer before she was able to take a shower and get cleaned up.

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Characters Present

Character Portrait: Nova Xun Character Portrait: Hunter Dias Character Portrait: Cheyenne Reynolds Character Portrait: Calypso Dias Character Portrait: Tony Backstar
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It's been almost ten hours since the last time she was able to spend time with her family before they were all infected with the toxins that were now free within the air. She was now alone, with nowhere to go, no one to talk to, hardly anything to eat. The brunette made her way through the woods with her bag over her shoulders and a gun at hand. She was never taught how to use a gun, but she sure as hell would use it if she needed to. The crying brunette found herself tripping over a branch in the woods just as the storm made it harder for her to see. Within the next couple of hours, she was embraced in darkness.

It didn't take much longer for her to come up on a cabin that was just outside the woods. It seemed as if someone had already been, there but at this point she didn't care. Cheyenne found herself wandering around outside the cabin, trying to find a way in. Once she found herself in front of the back door, she knocked, hoping to find someone answering, even if it wasn't anyone she knew. Cheyenne was never the kind of girl to be left alone. Every time she is alone, she begins to panic and even begin crying. Though now, she was more than alone, she was abandoned by her family and all because of this stupid toxin that was freed into the air.

Cheyenne's father left her for dead when he heard about this and left with his fellow agents of the government to the opposite side of the world. America was doomed and she knew that. She just didn't understand why her father didn't take her when she was the only one in her family who wasn't infected by this stupid disease. When no one came to the door she quickly ran through the rain and stepped onto the front porch and knocked again. The brunette tried to look into the windows, but noticed that they were all covered up by curtains and the blinds were also closed.

"Hello! Is anyone inside? she called out, hoping she would be heard over this treacherous storm. Though just after she called out, she was accompanied by a zombie. The petite female held her gun up towards the thing, her hands shaking with fear, hoping she would be able to shoot the thing without hurting herself in the process. Cheyenne pulled the trigger, firing a bullet, but the first one managed to ricochet off a tree and bounced back, hitting her in the leg. She dropped to her knees and fired another, finally shooting the zombie in the forehead, causing him to drop to the ground officially dead...hopefully.

She dropped the gun to her side and cupped her wound with her hands, once again calling out for someone, hoping they were around. If someone was inside this cabin, she didn't want to barge in and be shot at if they thought she was a zombie or some raging animal.