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Status: infected (1st stage)

Name: Roua Viara
Nicknames: Rou, RV
Age: 3,5 years
Gender: female
Breed: mixed breed- 50% boxer, 25% german shepherd, 25% rottweiler
Rank: Wastelander

Personality: Roua is a hippie- loving and caring by nature, she wants to make friends with everyone. She is very eager when she meets new dogs- she can be stubborn when she decides to make some contact with others, and her spirit can prove too bright so that it feels a bit blinding. Yet it's hard not to like her cheerfulness and openness. Roua loves males- she is a flirt who craves for physical contact and doesn't feel ashamed of it. She never judges others- she seems to tolerate everything and everyone without a question. She is easily excited and emotional in general. It's really easy to make her laugh, but it's also not hard to make her cry. Moreover, the infection has been making more and more agressive, but when she holds her mentality in control, she always chooses flee over fight.

History: Roua Viara was born far away from the Eden, in a place where there's still life. She knows different kinds of animals and plants that the dogs round here have never seen. Her father- a golden retriever mix- and her mother- a boxer mix- used to have bees that produced honey they would exchange with other dogs for different everyday things. They lived in a small village in which around 8 dogs besides them lived. They all tried living in friendly terms despite the infection that was gradually twisting their minds. Roua loved her family very much, but just couldn't stand staying in one place all the time. When she heard of the Eden- a safe place where every dog could live- she thought it could be great to travel there, especially to make her aging parents spend the rest of their lives there. She departed for a long journey that took around two years.
On her way she'd make stops to spend some time with different packs of dogs. In the first one they introduced her to alcohol. When she started to feel the beginnings of an addiction, she left them. In the next pack she met the father of her first litter. After she gave birth to three puppies, she gave them up for a female who's lost her own children. Roua went on with her journey, meeting different dogs and groups, developing her personality, her ideology, her willingness to make love with different dogs and a sweet tooth for alcohol.
Even though she's infected since birth, for around two years she didn't show any serious signs of the Infection apart from vomiting now and then and some problems with insomnia. Maybe it's the antiseptic honey that used to keep the virus under control. Finally her behaviour developed changes surprising even for herself. She started to feel anger- rage, even- without real reason. Something has been pushing her to attack others and she wants to figure out what is it…

Strengths: athletic build, great botanic and geographic knowledge, openness
Flaws/Weaknesses: naivety, alcohol addiction, restlesness

RP Example:
Roua was looking at the small dog she's just killed in a short, frantic combat. She tried to remember how it'd all started... Didn't he tell her to piss off when she just tried to catch some contact with him? She wasn't sure... She was now examining his thin paws, one of them broken with a bone tearing through the skin. His black-and-white fur was stained with blood. The smell of it was everywhere and she realized her muzzle was all sticky with it.
She turned away from her victim's corpse and vommitted on the ground.
"He's dead, he's been killed! By me!", her mind was shouting.
She started walking away, and the walk quickly quickened to a run. She didn't know where she was going, she just had to get as far from there as possible. After some time she was too weak to make another step and just fell on the sandy ground. If dogs could cry, she would wash the blood from her face with her own tears. Unfortunately, she could only howl to the sky. She's just killed another dog! She felt nauseous again, but she didn't throw up this time...
Roua had no idea why this happened. She felt like a monster, and also like a worthless maggot. She wanted nothing as much as to feel someone else's body pressed close to her own. She wanted to be comforted by a male dog, feel his strength, the safety it'd bring. The contact that would make her feel as if she was a dog again as well. Give herself a moment of losing her mind in extasy. Then maybe ask him for an opinion about the whole situation...
For now, she only had her hiding spot in which a bottle of beer was laying...

Effects of infection:
Roua is getting very violent- although she still considers herself a pacifist, she keeps losing control over herself and attacking others in a blind fury whenever she is confronted with aggression. When she comes back to her senses, she gets frightened by what she's done, and it often causes her to feel sick. Thus, she has an enormous appetite and feels hungry most of the time. She throws up quite frequently, and there's usually blood in her vomit. Sometimes she has problems with sleeping too. Sad to say, Roua ofren escapes to alcohol that really calms her nerves.

Additional: she dyes her fur whenever she has a chance.

Relationships:
Hale: Roua Viara doesn't even know his name, and their meeting consisted of nothing more than him frantically trying to scare her off. She has no idea who he is and what to think of him.
Strike: The two of them have created a really tight bond of shared hopes and fears. Then Strike shattered her dreams of getting to the Eden, Roua was really miserable, but he comforted her. They decided to keep each other company in this dark world...
Mordin: Roua thinks he's not much fun to talk to, but at least he didn't try to eat her...
Ruse, Ghost: She doesn't know them apart from the fact they're dangerous cannibals. A note in her memory says: stay away from them!

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Description
THIS APPLICATION SHEET IS OUTDATED. CHECK THE NEW ONE:

Status: infected (1st stage)

Name: Roua Viara
Nicknames: Rou, RV
Age: 3,5 years
Gender: female
Breed: mixed breed- 50% boxer, 25% german shepherd, 25% rottweiler
Rank: Wastelander

Personality: Roua is a hippie- loving and caring by nature, she wants to make friends with everyone. She is very eager when she meets new dogs- she can be stubborn when she decides to make some contact with others, and her spirit can prove too bright so that it feels a bit blinding. Yet it's hard not to like her cheerfulness and openness. Roua loves males- she is a flirt who craves for physical contact and doesn't feel ashamed of it. She never judges others- she seems to tolerate everything and everyone without a question. She is easily excited and emotional in general. It's really easy to make her laugh, but it's also not hard to make her cry. Moreover, the infection has been making more and more agressive, but when she holds her mentality in control, she always chooses flee over fight.

History: Roua Viara was born far away from the Eden, in a place where there's still life. She knows different kinds of animals and plants that the dogs round here have never seen. Her father- a golden retriever mix- and her mother- a boxer mix- used to have bees that produced honey they would exchange with other dogs for different everyday things. They lived in a small village in which around 8 dogs besides them lived. They all tried living in friendly terms despite the infection that was gradually twisting their minds. Roua loved her family very much, but just couldn't stand staying in one place all the time. When she heard of the Eden- a safe place where every dog could live- she thought it could be great to travel there, especially to make her aging parents spend the rest of their lives there. She departed for a long journey that took around two years.
On her way she'd make stops to spend some time with different packs of dogs. In the first one they introduced her to alcohol. When she started to feel the beginnings of an addiction, she left them. In the next pack she met the father of her first litter. After she gave birth to three puppies, she gave them up for a female who's lost her own children. Roua went on with her journey, meeting different dogs and groups, developing her personality, her ideology, her willingness to make love with different dogs and a sweet tooth for alcohol.
Even though she's infected since birth, for around two years she didn't show any serious signs of the Infection apart from vomiting now and then and some problems with insomnia. Maybe it's the antiseptic honey that used to keep the virus under control. Finally her behaviour developed changes surprising even for herself. She started to feel anger- rage, even- without real reason. Something has been pushing her to attack others and she wants to figure out what is it…

Strengths: athletic build, great botanic and geographic knowledge, openness
Flaws/Weaknesses: naivety, alcohol addiction, restlesness

RP Example:
Roua was looking at the small dog she's just killed in a short, frantic combat. She tried to remember how it'd all started... Didn't he tell her to piss off when she just tried to catch some contact with him? She wasn't sure... She was now examining his thin paws, one of them broken with a bone tearing through the skin. His black-and-white fur was stained with blood. The smell of it was everywhere and she realized her muzzle was all sticky with it.
She turned away from her victim's corpse and vommitted on the ground.
"He's dead, he's been killed! By me!", her mind was shouting.
She started walking away, and the walk quickly quickened to a run. She didn't know where she was going, she just had to get as far from there as possible. After some time she was too weak to make another step and just fell on the sandy ground. If dogs could cry, she would wash the blood from her face with her own tears. Unfortunately, she could only howl to the sky. She's just killed another dog! She felt nauseous again, but she didn't throw up this time...
Roua had no idea why this happened. She felt like a monster, and also like a worthless maggot. She wanted nothing as much as to feel someone else's body pressed close to her own. She wanted to be comforted by a male dog, feel his strength, the safety it'd bring. The contact that would make her feel as if she was a dog again as well. Give herself a moment of losing her mind in extasy. Then maybe ask him for an opinion about the whole situation...
For now, she only had her hiding spot in which a bottle of beer was laying...

Effects of infection:
Roua is getting very violent- although she still considers herself a pacifist, she keeps losing control over herself and attacking others in a blind fury whenever she is confronted with aggression. When she comes back to her senses, she gets frightened by what she's done, and it often causes her to feel sick. Thus, she has an enormous appetite and feels hungry most of the time. She throws up quite frequently, and there's usually blood in her vomit. Sometimes she has problems with sleeping too. Sad to say, Roua ofren escapes to alcohol that really calms her nerves.

Additional: she dyes her fur whenever she has a chance.

Relationships:
Hale: Roua Viara doesn't even know his name, and their meeting consisted of nothing more than him frantically trying to scare her off. She has no idea who he is and what to think of him.
Strike: The two of them have created a really tight bond of shared hopes and fears. Then Strike shattered her dreams of getting to the Eden, Roua was really miserable, but he comforted her. They decided to keep each other company in this dark world...
Mordin: Roua thinks he's not much fun to talk to, but at least he didn't try to eat her...
Ruse, Ghost: She doesn't know them apart from the fact they're dangerous cannibals. A note in her memory says: stay away from them!

Features:
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