Full Name: Hannah Taylor Paiges
Age: 19
Gender: Female
Health: Immune
Weight: 120 lbs
Height: 5'8
Hair Color: Beach Blonde
Eye Color: Bright Blue
Build: Skinny
Appearance:
Originally, Taylor had long, wavy hair down past her shoulders that only complimented her plaid and striped uniform she was forced to wear back in the day, when everything was normal and zombies were but a story. But things have changed. And so has Taylor. Her long, wavy hair was traded in for shorter, straight locks that could easily be tucked away in a hat or pulled back in a pony tail.
She switched out huge bows for baggy beanies and hoods she could easily hide under. Matching collared shirts and pleated skirts became thrift store baggy flannels and old generic tees, over ripped skinny jeans and fuzzy sweatpants. In summer, or on warmer days, she can be seen in shorts, but pretty rarely, as it is better to have your body concealed.
In the cold, she can be seen in the same attire, but with a sweatshirt or fleece ontop. For shoes, she only own three pairs, of which she always keeps with her. One, are all season boots, designed for mountain trekking and warmth, but also lightness. Next, she has a pair of thin soled dark blue vans that reach up just past her ankle. Last, she has black and grey nikes made for running, which she wears most of the time since she's always on the move. She has a leather backpack, about medium size, that's almost always on her back. She also begain wearing loads of makeup to make herself look older, but also less approachable.
Personality
Along with her outfit changing, Taylors personality went through basically a metamorphosis. Originally bubbly, sweet and naive, at least on the inside, she has turned into a more realistic version of herself, in order to survive. Dropping the sweet and petty facade she used to hold, a quieter version became her. Her constant babble was shut down to constant thought battles. Thinking about everything all the time was now a way of life for her. She realized when you talk less, you notice the little things. Like the way people twitch and heat up when they lie, or how people bite there lips when thinking. She notices everything now.
She's quiet. for each person, this means something different. But for her, it means the looks she gives people say more then her words would. She can smile, and make everyone else's face match hers, or stare blankly for long enough to drive someone to paranoia.The only soft spot she has is for her dog, and her brother.
Equipment
In her backpack, Taylor carries two weeks worth of dry food, multivitamin pills, Iodine Tincture Solution and Vitamin C pills, 2 canteens, 3 changes of clothes, a glock(g17), 4 boxes of 9mm ammo for the glock(most common type to be scavenged), 12 boxes of cigarets for trading, a first aid kit(painkillers, alcohol wipes, bandage, ect.), a boyscout handbook from her brother, two gorilla tape rolls, a pack of king sized sharpies, a ripped, yet working towel, science goggles, toiletries, 3 boxes of .44 (for the marlin). Attached to it tightly is a compact sleeping bag, and her brother has one as well.
On a strap around her back, she has a Marlin 1894 CB. In a halter on her belt, she has a 8 inch dagger.
History
Born to a household with two police parents, Taylor was trained well for fighting, along with self defense. Her father, well known in the military branch and working undercover, unknown to her, found out early about the outbreak, and immediately sent off Taylor and her brother, along with their dog, but not before preparing a bag that he knew would come in handy. Ever since, taylor and her brother have been roaming around, staying no longer then a week in one place, to avoid being stalked, tracked, or found.
Yet, as the fight gets harder, they may be forced to settle down, and get help from someone.
Other
Taylor and her brother have a dog. He's a german Shepard trained as an army dog, the Paiges were lucky enough to have him when the outbreak began. Now under Taylor's control, Scout has been helping fight against the zombies.