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(Ahh alrighty mighty just gonna make up a completely random character, hopefully for future roleplays and hopefully alright for this one)
Name: Verona of Prunelle l'oeil dieu Kingdom
Nickname(s): Verna Varney
Age: 29
Sexuality: Unsure
Looks: Skin is a clear, smooth grey to green sort of colour, eyes are dark brown and hair is a matted mess of blonde and grey, but still keeps its royal air. A straight long face with a narrow mouth that unconsciously falls open, no matter how much effort she puts into keeping it closed. She sports a long, wine-coloured gown made from velvet and silk, along with a silver crown embedded with pink jewels. All the horrific gore usually found on zombies is hidden under her garments, where one would she crushed ribs from her corset, massive rotting gaps, bruises and oozes, and a massive hole where her stomach should be.
Personality: She is incredibly vain, only worried about her position in life and what power it gives her, though she doesn't expect much. She dislikes the "common filth" and doesn't bother to talk with them unless necessary, but she is often anti-social towards others of her own rank. She is usually quiet and reserved, but isn't afraid to scream and whine when something she wants isn't given to her. Not a nice person to be friends with, but a very good person to be enemies with, for she usually gives others money and luxuries in return for leaving her alone.
Likes: Jewellery, power, rankings, mirrors, sleeping, wine, books, wealth
Dislikes: Poor people, being poor, those who like to talk, social people
Hobbies: Shopping, manipulating, puppteering, reading, looking at herself, drinking, sleeping, looking over scenery
Other: A vain, posh woman who had lived her life luxury family palaces, this marchioness zombie had always wanted to be on top but away from the "common filth"of 'Prunelle l'oeil dieu', a rather snobbish, copycat country that loved other cultures but disrespected every part of them. She had married into her title, for the marquess owned and protected the very edges of their kingdoms land, a perfect role for an antisocial person of power. However, the multitude of curses surrounding that the country's border blocked out affected the marquis most out of all the kingdom. They were quickly poisoned with a vengeful spell, and soon died, all buried under their palaces and borders.
It wasn't until centuries later when modern interventions meant removal of old, large buildings, and the removal of the ladies toilette from its area allowed Verona to rise from the ground, zombified from the curses but preserved rather well, with any major gore hidden under her large dress. Her life has always been simple, with a few annoyances, and Verona intends to improve her revived existence by moving into power and having the true luxury of life she deserves.
The curses have also given her the power of mind control, which she uses on an excessive level. This is her only move, however, as her zombified state has disabled her ability to talk, run, blink, or even perform normal tasks. She secretly hopes someone will be able to comfort her, but will always push everyone away from her when she can.