Rose Vardent

Born on a cold wintry December morning Rose’s mom was a hard working woman who did her best to raise Rose well. Roses mother constantly pushed her to do her best, in hopes that Rose would have an easier life than the one she herself had lived. Rose did not know who her father was growing up, only that according to her mother, he had not wanted to be a part of her life. While this bothered Rose she did her best to hide that fact and instead throw herself into school and making her mother proud.

Rose’s life was what most would describe as normal until her mid teen years, when her mother had what could be best described as a bit of a mental breakdown, no one could really tell what had caused it, only that it made Rose’s mother paranoid of some kind of coming disaster and pulling Rose into her paranoia as well, teaching her how to prepare for what she believed was to come and really only allowing her to continue going to school to ensure no one really knew what was going on at home. This continued until Rose’s graduation when she finally moved out to attend university believing that her mother was improving at least a bit.

Rose excelled in university and was able to sit for her MCATs earlier than most, making her younger than most of her class. It was shortly after passing her MCATs and beginning her internship that her mother suddenly died, leaving Rose to return home and gather up her mother's belongings, many of which were supplies to this disaster she had believed was quickly approaching. These things were moved into storage as Rose threw herself into her training, quickly choosing to specialize in trauma in part because a little part of her wondered if her mother could be right when she insisted that Rose focus on skills that could one day save not just herself but others as well.

A few weeks before the outbreak began Rose had been working in the emergency room at the hospital when she was attacked by a patient suffering several injuries the worst of which being a fracture to her leg, forcing her to be on crutches while recovering. She was still on crutches when she boarded a plane headed for Texas so she and a few others could attend the wedding of a friend. For her and the others it was supposed to only be a short trip, what they never expected was that only a day after the wedding the gates of hell would open up.

TBD

◈ Stubborn
◈ Loyal often to a fault
◈ Somewhat Distrustful towards strangers

♡ Photography
♡ Music
♡ Cooking
♡ Quiet
♡Books


Spiders
Liars
Crowds
Bad Food
Small enclosed spaces

Tattoo on right shoulder:

Small scar under her left eye - Healed
Fracuture on her left leg - Healing

✩ Keep herself and Noah safe
✩ Not become a burden with her injured leg
✩ Contact the others from the wedding and/or find out what happened to them

⇢ Jacket and pants with lots of pockets
⇢ Box of sterile gloves
⇢ Old Polaroid camera
⇢ Journal with pictures and writing in it
⇢ Protector case with medical supplies
⇢ Some form of Mask/ Face protection
⇢ A Carton of cigarettes
⇢ Bottle of pain meds
⇢ A old bible
⇢ Her mothers crucifix necklace

COLOR CODES
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Romantic
Family
Trusted
Friends
Neutral
Hated
Dead
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Noah Woods - We met almost a year and a half ago thanks to Joseph, hes nicer than most. I wouldn't blame him for leaving me behind but instead he helped me get to the farm and is helping get the walls up. He's the only one left from all the people we were with.