"𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐡 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐤𝐲" - an individual roleplay book

the survivor

⛏ | face claim
dead master ; black rock shooter

⛏ | hair colour
pitch black

⛏ | hair length
a little past her shoulders

⛏ | eye colour
neon green

⛏ | attire
freya wears a black dress which reaches down to her thighs. she keeps a white bow near the end, just to add a pop of colour to her look. she also wears a pair of black leggings and black pumps. freya is usually seen wearing these strange glove type things. they give her the appearance of long, demon-like fingers, and neon green fingernails. she usually wears these when she uses her scythe. on any other occasion, she wears normal thermal black gloves, or she has her hands bare. her nails are also painted neon green

───── ❝ 𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐨𝐧𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐲 ❞ ─────

🔪 | summary
freya is a very complex individual. she's the most caring person you'll ever meet, and she can be rather sweet, but most of the time she is very serious. she usually holds a smile upon her face, but when it comes to important matters her normal attitude leaves, and is replaced by one of a true leader. she can take care of any matter, great or small, and never turns anyone down. freya tries her best to please everyone she looks after and protects; so much so that she's willing to go out into the world to find something. she can joke around sometimes, and can give very good advice, but since she is the leader of their group, she doesn't have much time for that. she tries her best to speak to everyone in phoenix at least once a day though, and tries to keep a strong bond with each member. when freya is killing zombies, the first few she's alright. after that, it's almost as if something snaps in her. she gets an almost psychotic look in her eyes, and she begins to swing at anything. this is why she only takes good fighters out with her; it takes a lot to calm her down once she gets in that state. sometimes even to the point where she has to be pinned down

🔪 | skills
freya is very skilled with weapons. her preferred weapon is a scythe, though no one knows where she found it. she can adapt to any weapon easily, even if she has never used it before. she is also extremely agile, and able to preform jumps normal people probably shouldn't be able to do. freya is also an amazing cook; able to make edible food out of almost anything. she's a fast thinker too, since being a leader requires someone quick on the toes to think of plans and such. she's good at keeping order amongst her group, and is able to hear everyone's side before calmly settling the matter, usually with all parties satisfied

🔪 | likes
freya loves seeing the people around her happy. she'll do anything for that, no matter how little or how big. she also loves to spar and practice fighting. she loves trying out new weapons, or old ones. freya likes to cook, whether it's for people or herself. she likes to get creative with the recipes, adding different things that not many people would think of. she also likes the thought of one day being reunited with her family, if they're even alive, and to one day find the person she's supposed to be with

🔪 | dislikes
freya absolutely despises the situation everyone is in, and the zombies. she does feel for the odd one, since they were once people... but that only happens when she is feeling sentimental. she also isn't a fan of warmth. due to the circumstances, she had grown fond of the cold, so now she'll quite happily give up her blanket or coat so someone else can be warm. she doesn't like seeing people sad, and will do whatever it takes to cheer them up. freya isn't picky food wise, but she has an allergy to seafood. she learnt that the hard way, but always said she didn't like the taste of it anyways

🔪 | phobias
ophiophobia - the fear of snakes
asthenophobia - the fear of weakness

───── ❝ 𝐛𝐚𝐜𝐤𝐠𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝 ❞ ─────

⚔️ | mother
eliza - human , deceased

⚔️ | father
victor - human , deceased

⚔️ | sibling(s)
eleanor - human , alive

⚔️ | friend(s)
lionas - human , alive

⚔️ | pet(s)
n/a

⚔️ | backstory
freya, before the outbreak.. well, she was a princess. she was an actual princess, ready to be crowned and everything. when the outbreak occurred, she was on a trip to another country, while her family remained in her home country. she obviously couldn't get back, so she was left stranded in this strange place, all alone. after a few weeks had passed her family assumed the worst, and declared her death. a whole year passed and freya managed to stay alive, though she was still on her own. no one knows of her past as a princess, since she is in a different country. freya eventually began to find other survivors, and they all stuck together. a little while later they went on to form the group 'phoenix', and freya somehow found herself in the leader role. she was fine with that though, since it was like being a mini queen. now, she leads their group, keeping everyone safe and healthy and trying to find any other survivors. her goal is also to kill as many zombies as she can. she thinks of it as revenge for all of the people she has seen eaten by them

───── ❝ 𝐬𝐜𝐞𝐧𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐨 ❞ ─────
it has been a year since the outbreak started and you somehow managed to survive. it had been tough, and there was a lot of close calls, but you did it. now though, it was looking like the end. you were currently pinned underneath a zombie, fighting against it's bite. you had been fighting for a while, but you were growing tired, and you wasn't sure how much longer you could fight. just as you were about to give up, blood suddenly splattered across your face. as you stared at the zombie in confusion, it was slowly pulled off of you. a large scythe had been stuck through the sides of it's head. the person holding the scythe was a black haired girl, who had a grin on her face. she looked down to you, still holding her scythe with a dead zombie on the end, "Are you alright? You wasn't bitten, was you?" She asked, looking at you with concern...
...what do you do?