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www.roleplayer.me/piraticaltreason Alice. Just Alice
"There's only one problem with that plan... I'm not on the menu." Resident Evil/All Zombie Verses. Dark and Mature themes. Crossovers are welcome and encouraged.
Female
116 years old
New York,
New York
United States
DISCLAIMER:
Alice is a character that is based off the character from the Resident Evil movie franchise. She is played per depiction of the writer while maintaining Alice's general temperament, attitude, and overall personality. Created on MySpace just before the suck phase it is now, est approx 2012? Please don't steal from my page. Sources were found via the world wide web-- Wikipedia, Google, and the movies themselves. Thank you.
About me: My name is Alice Trevelyn. Once a security operative for the Umbrella Corporation; I am now a mercenary, a rogue. I was supposed to guard the entrance to the "hive"until information leaked that the Corporation was doing illegal experiments with the T-virus.
Forget chemical or nuclear war-fare. That virus was in a league all by itself being biological, with an ability to alter the entire world as we knew. By that I mean kill it. In an attempt to keep me from exposing the corporations secrets I was imprisoned and the virus was injected into my system in hopes of killing me.
Instead my blood cells bonded with the virus turning me into a T-virus/human hybrid. After my transformation, my natural abilities as a skilled marksman and fighter heightened and I developed the ability to project telekinetic waves. Isolated from other survivors I learned to control my growing telekinetic powers. I escaped of course and have now spent the last few years of my life killing the zombies and those survivors still loyal to Umbrella Corp, that inevitably habitate the planet.
Surviving is a way of life. Leisure and pleasure are bittersweet memories. We fight to live another day. It is only by chance we find other survivors. Those who have fought to maintain their humanity and the right to call themselves human.
Killing those that have turned isn't humane. It is mercy, and I wonder if they find content and release in their deaths. I've been on my own a long time. A danger unto others with my powers as they are, I think my mind may be getting the best of me.
Moving forward, I seek other survivors like myself. in doing so my travels had led me to a variety of places. Are you one of the lucky ones, or will you find your feeding frenzy abated at the end of my shotgun?
Who I'd like to meet: Other Survivors, the undead, Carlos Oliveira, Chris and Claire Redfield, and those in need of a mercenary.
