<strong>Name:</strong>Heather Gray<br/><strong>Nickname:</strong>Niagara Falls<br/><strong>Age:</strong>Nineteen and a half. Maybe?<br/><strong>Height:</strong>5'6"<br/><strong>Weight:</strong>126 lbs.<br/><strong>Gender:</strong>Female<br/><strong>Virgin:</strong>No<br/><strong>Cup Size:</strong>36C<br/><strong>Complexion:</strong>Light Tan<br/><strong>Markings/Tattoos:</strong>A tattoo of a feather on her left foot. Goes across her metatarsal-phalaneal joints.<br/><strong>Accessories:</strong>Stainless steel clit ring, Green studded barbell navel piercing, Three joined piercings along the lobe of her right ear, a Hello Kitty belt buckle<br/><strong>Past Occupation:</strong>Student / Hostess at Applebees<br/><br/><div class="floatleft">(http://i183.photobucket.com/albums/x111/Lammy519/Models/1278430142997.jpg)</div>(http://i183.photobucket.com/albums/x111/Lammy519/Models/1278430648750.jpg)<br/><br/><strong>Written Appearance:</strong>Niagara had a childhood of sports and a healthy diet of not meat to thank for her lean and trim figure. Nothing too drastic, but her muscles are toned, much like a dancer's or a rock climber's would be. Her chestnut brown hair is often kept out of her face with either a thin headband or a hair tie. If her hair is left to fall, though, it falls just passed her shoulder blades. Dark brown eyes carefully pick out her next hiding spot or cache of goodies.<br/><br/><strong>Personality:</strong>Heather was always a bit of a socialite. Despite being a fairly smart girl, she's picked up the habit of the innocent girl act in order to get people to help her out (this was adapted from her college innocent girl act to get people into bed scheme). She doesn't need anyone around her to function, but is much more comfortable having others make decisions for her, especially in the 'We could die because of what you decide' climate that is a zombie apocalypse. The young girl is far from a whore, but she likes to do it.<br/><br/><strong>Likes:</strong>A good near death experience, soccer, carbs in general, Febreeze, cars filled with gas and empty roads to drive them on<br/><strong>Dislikes:</strong>Very loud or very quiet people, meat, commitment, shuffling feet, unnecessary, lingering noise (think Tic Tacs case in a pocket, or whistling for the sake of it) that she isn't making<br/><br/><strong>Quirks:</strong>She loves to kick at things as if they were a soccer ball, like rocks and cans. A little too liberal about her sexual experiences, especially when prompted or nervous. As wishful thinking, she believes Canada is an absolute safe haven and her parents are safe in it! No point in going to try and find them. Doesn't actually believe that.<br/><strong>Education:</strong>Second year of Economics & Business studies at college<br/><strong>Talents:</strong>A great left footed soccer kick (Was in contention for zombie kill of the week for it once), exceptional stamina, very aware of her body (in regards to dexterity and agility), limited first aid training (requirement for work and self-taught stuff from nursing sports injuries)<br/><strong>Current Ambition:</strong>Staying alive is a good one.<br/><br/><strong>Weapons:</strong>Mossberg 500 Shotgun (Good point and shoot thing)<br/><strong>Items:</strong><br/>Backpack with clips and straps to hold her shotgun and steel water bottle along the side<br/>Rayban aviator sunglasses often atop her head<br/>A number of headbands and hair ties in a pocket of the pack<br/>A change of clothes, two energy bars, three energy drinks, toiletries (toothbrush, toothpaste, deodorant, hair and body wash), little snacks, and an MP3 player with a solar panel sit in her main pouch of the pack<br/>A pair of custom fit running shoes dangle from one of the straps of the bag<br/>A small supply of buckshot shells in the second pocket