→Name: Adelaide Ruperts
→Gender: Female
→Age: 17
→Job: Infirmary attendant
→Room: 9
→Appearance: Refer to picture.
→Personality: Generally cheerful and quite agreeable, Adelaide has a short temper that is generously accompanied with a willingness to forgive and forget (especially when placated by something chocolate). One of her many flaws is that she's an impatient girl and stubborn to a fault, but that's easily balanced out by her quick laughter.
→History: Mr Ruperts was one of the first to succumb to the infection, back when no one really knew about the cranks. It was traumatizing to say the least. Adelaide watched as her father--a literary professor at the local university, soft spoken and the most gentle man she'd ever known--butchered the neighbor's dog with a butter-knife before continuing on a slaughter spree that included all of Arbutus Drive, their residential neighborhood. Adelaide only managed to escape by virtue of the fact that someone had abandoned their bike on the lawn, giving her a chance to get away before anyone noticed she was still alive.
→Possessions: An old watch on her wrist with a cracked glass that she absolutely refuses to fix. It's the only token she has of her father, before he was infected with a bunch of crazy.
→Miscellaneous: Adelaide has certified training in CPR and first aid; she took some courses in high school for extra credit, and has found them to be very useful in the wake of this new virus.