OTHER NAMES: Dr. Miller, Dr. Molly, Dr.
AGE: 28
ROLE: healer, researcher
STRENGTH: my wit and capabilities
WEAKNESS: attachment to people is...pathetic. but I still do...apparently.
APPEARANCE: last I looked in a mirror, I had green eyes and black hair. Typical doctor look, except I see fine, I don't need glasses and my handwriting is anything but sloppy.
NOTES: I wasn't going to make a file about me, but I figured that if I'm dead, someone should remember or know who I was. Or am, if you're sneaking. I was born in France and came to America to reach my dream of a doctor. Once the pandemic began, the government took all the medical people and separated us throughout the state with the same task; research the dead and humans capabilities to adapt...as well as mixing undead tissue with a human beings DNA. Afterwards, contact them to get the hell out. I have yet to finish my research but somedays, I wonder if the others have...
I've presented myself to be unapproachable. Many find me arrogant and hard to deal with. I'm hardly open about my past and what I was sent here to truly do.
POSSIBLE CREATURE(S) IF DEAD: chomper
YOU ARE READING
Good Night Files
Fantasy[this is a character layout for a story I am writing] If you are reading this, then I'm surprised someone got passed me. I'm hard to sneak by and I'm harder to kill.
