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Dr. Belle Attie

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a character in “Viral Outbreak”, as played by Lvdwilt2000

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{ "I am dark and twisty and broken. Someone needs to fix me one day." }



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{ "A doctor needs to help people. So I will find a cure. " }



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|{Full Name}|
Dr. Belle Attie
|{Nickname}|
None
|{Age}|
29
|{Sexuality}|
Straight
|{Weapon}|
Infiltrator
|{Location}|
Her Own Home
|{Occupation}|
A Doctor



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|{Hobbies || Talents}|
Love of Learning || Cooking || Gratitude of Help
|{Fears || Weaknesses}|
Overprotective of Loved Ones || is Afraid she won’t be able to find a cure before she gets infected || Perfectionist



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|{Appearance}|
Belle has a dirty brown look of hair. She had it more blonde as a child but as she grew older it became a dirty blonde. Belle has grey-blue eyes and she is pretty thin. Not as thin as anything but she was about 115 pounds and she was only like five –four in feet. She normally wears her hair down or in small up-dos. She doesn’t go out much and works a lot so she wears a lot of hospital clothes, scrubs and the normal white lab coat with the name tag. She didn’t get tattoos or scars being a careful child. But as for piercings she does have her ears pierced. Two holes in each. She loves her earrings.
|{Personality}|
Stubborn, Caring, Kind, Untrusting,
Belle oh what a dark and twisty girl she can be. But a sweet, kind and caring girl also. She is very stubborn and if she thinks that she is correct or wants something she will work very hard on it. Like this virus needing a cure. She is stubborn on helping and finding a cure. She is a bit dark and twisty meaning she doesn’t really like to be with people too much for personal wise. She would rather live life alone. She had been hurt by her family and a boyfriend too much to fix the damage she has had. But she is so sweet towards her work field. People needing help she always does her best in her job. She is not the best at lying she will sometimes but she mutters and stutters coming up with different things. So she knows lying is worthless. She is very much of a girl that acts respectable and mannered. She knows that life is not perfect but she doesn’t let people in and she hopes one day someone can fix her and she can let someone in.



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|{History}|
Belle was born to her mother Ellen and her father Harold. They both were two very different people and everyone wondered why they had gotten married in the first place. Harold loved kids and wanted more. But Ellen didn’t want any kids to begin with and just wanted to focus on work. She was a doctor and a very good one. Belle growing up felt that her mother and father were not to love her. Well she knew her father did but her mother was always working or fighting with her father. Not even pretending she existed.

A few months after she had turned five her father left the family. He said he couldn’t handle it anymore and had apologized to Belle. But after that it was never the same. Her mother was never home always working. As she grew older she had nanny after nanny. But it wasn’t like her dad raising her. When she got in contact with her father when she was about six or seven another woman picked up. And she heard kids in the background and with that she knew that he had left Belle to be with a better family.

Belle grew up feeling not loved. She became a bit dark and twisty as she liked to call it. She told herself not to get hurt anymore so she had a hard time letting people in. When her mother one night asked if she had friends in school or if she was dating, Belle laughed at the question. She exclaimed that she didn’t and didn’t plan on it either.

She planned on letting no one come and break her heart which was her exact plan. She never wanted to get hurt like she did when she was younger again. As her mother sometimes took her to the hospital she felt that might be the best environment for her. Well not only that but her mother did say it many times that she should get in that field. Which was what she exactly did. She got into the field of medicine.

Over time of her learning there she had met someone, someone she let in. But with her luck of history she had trusted and it took her soon before her heart broke again. He had cheated on her with a nurse in the building. She just began to focus on work and make sure that she can try to help people.

With that there came a virus that was spreading fast. She had been one of the top people to be working on it since her mother died before it happened she couldn’t have helped unfortunately. But Belle was determined to find a cure. She wanted to help people and this was what she must do. She wasn’t much at her house anymore but at the hospital. A lot of people had left the hospital to stay in their houses and save themselves but Belle was determined to find a cure which meant not leaving the hospital till she did.

And so she began to work very hard on it day and night.



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|{Face Claim}|
Ellen Pompeo
|{Dialogue Color}|
#CC0066
|{Roleplayer}
Lvdwilt2000

So begins...

Dr. Belle Attie's Story

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Character Portrait: Declan Quinn Character Portrait: Dr. Belle Attie Character Portrait: Lukas Caedon Character Portrait: Milah Balasubramanian Character Portrait: Myra Lysander Character Portrait: Trey Robertson
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Time: Midday
Virus Status: 7 Weeks Active
Current Location: Driving down an empty highway
Personal Status: Healthy/Alone





With road stretched out for miles ahead of him, Declan could only hope for empty roads. He knew that the chances of having roads stretch out for miles without a Zygr'n in sight was something just short of a dream. The fact of the matter was that more often than not, one couldn't turn a corner without seeing at least a small group of them, let alone one of them. Declan had been driving on this stretch of road for a while now, encountering a group of the dead every couple of miles. Rather than driving by them, Declan finds it almost necessary to pull his Jeep over on the side of the road and grab the shotgun out of the back of his car. He'll brazenly walk over to the lot of them and take the shotgun to each of their heads. He makes sure to stand at a distance from them with a simple face mask over his nose and mouth. Dec has no idea how these stupid shits work. He knows as much as much as how to kill them - he learned that you have to get rid of the head otherwise you'll just be dead people food - and that if you get scratched or bit by one, you're essentially screwed.

With his Jeep filled with as many of the the materials he could find ranging from guns and ammo, and any nonperishable foods he could scavenge along the way at any of the houses he found his way into, Declan made his way to the city. Essentially he knew it was a bad idea but he was running out of materials that were really necessary, weapons and gasoline. He needed to get into an ammunition store to see if he could find anything that could help and he needed to find a gas station. Along with the material stuck in the back of his Jeep, was a radio that Declan used to try to radio to anyone who could hear. Declan kept it on often just in case but he usually only just heard static come from the device. Declan clicked it off - he was getting sick of listening to the white noise - not there was anything else to listen to, ever since the outbreak nearly everything electronic stopped working.

Declan rode to the entrance of the city, stopping as he reached the sign that read "Welcome to Chicago." Declan put the car in park and stepped out, walking around his car. He stopped to look at the sign for a quick second, ran his hand through his hair and sighed, blowing air out of his mouth loudly. "Here we go." He walked to the trunk of his car and pulled out an utility built, within the belt was a handgun, a walkie talkie, a few smoke bombs and his knife. He buckled it around his waist and got back into the driver seat of the jeep. He took the car out of park and accelerated towards the inside of the city.

Reaching the inside of the city, Declan parked his car within an alley. He turned the car off and put the keys in his utility belt. He started walking towards the inner parts of the city. He needed to get his materials as quickly as possible and then he needed to get the hell out of dodge. He walked down a street filled with dead bodies, some missing heads, all around the streets. Cars were stopped and open, debris from the looting all over the place. With each step Declan took was a crunching of glass under him, Dec walked carefully to not draw any unwanted attention to himself. Dec drew his glock from his belt and aimed it out in front of him. He needed to be ready for anything that came his way. The man peered out in front of him and noticed a police station ahead of him across the street. He quickly made his way towards the station, hoping that he'd be able to get the weapons he needed from there.

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Dr Belle Attie. She didn't really have a field of medicine she preferred. She was into it all. She just worked where needed. She since the disease had been working non stop on finding a cure. Some and most other doctors with their family trying to be home and spend time with their families.

Unlike everyone else she was alone most of her life anyone. Her mother dead. Her father living with another family so that didn't matter. Though she had bought food and journals to write down what happens each time. She found it was a lot of extra work but it was worth it so the future people might read it or need it.

Belle went down the stairs of the hospital and she went into the on-call room. She had been making that into a bedroom sorts and made a bunk bed with a rack of fresh clothing for her. Mainly her lab coat and scrubs. Since she practically lived in wearing those kind of clothes anyway.

She changed into her outfit and put her gun in the back of her pants.

She wanted to save lives. But she needed to save her own because maybe out in the world there were other doctors trying to save people from the virus too but she felt alone in the matter. She felt like she was the only one who cared about her job and about doing the right thing.

She walked down the halls to an office with a microscope and looked into it looking at the mechanism that she had collected of the virus. "This is going to be a long day!"