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★・・・Name: She signalled for you to be quiet whilst waiting for a horde of zombies to pass by. (Yang Meihua.)
★・・・Nickname: "Mei, just call me Mei," she whispered, now that the horde was far enough away.
★・・・Age: "Well, it's been eight years since the apocalypse broke out," she tapped her chin in thought, "I should be around twenty one." (Twenty one.)
★・・・Gender: "Seriously? That's all you can think about right now? Tch, I'm female."
★・・・Sexuality: She furrowed her eyebrows at you. (Pansexual.)
★・・・Species: "Definitely not human." (Nope, she is human.)
★・・・Personality: (Mei is humorous and a bit of a jokester, usually all at the wrong time. She's a pessimist hiding as an optimist, and has various unhealthy coping mechanisms to deal with the shītty cards the universe dealt everyone. She's a bit of a control freak, and doesn't usually bode well in situations where she can't have any influence over the outcome. However, her control freakiness means she's rather nifty at creating plans, especially when put on the spot.)
★・・・Appearance: (Mei is 5'4)
★・・・Likes: (Mei loves organisation. Being in the apocalypse, there isn't much order going around so the moments of organisation she gets are like bliss to her. She has a real soft spot for animals, and always tries to help them on her travels. It really upsets her when she can't save an animal from the clutches of the undead. It pains her when she has to kill for food. She loves to stargaze, but having to be on her toes so much means she barely has time for it.)
★・・・Dislikes: (Mei hates water with a passion, whether that be rain, a river or a lake. She can't swim, so that's likely a factor adding to the hatred. It irks her when her plans don't work, or something doesn't go how she calculated it would. Surprisingly, she hates being alone. After losing her team and having to set out by herself, she craves human interaction, even if it ends up in a fight.)