It feels like centuries since the Zombie Age came upon us, when every little thing lost it's breath of life and became moaning huffin' puffin' meat sacks, but it's really only been three years give o' take. Now the world is feeled with trash and stoofs, and even the trees ah' dead; not much ah' left livin' anymore, and to keep the cycle of life goin', we're here.
I'm Addie of the Orange Squad,
and we're the ones makin' sure them Zombie-folk don't eat your brains out. Cause you sort o' need those.

Name: Adaish
Pronunciation: A-dish or Uh-day-ish (whatever floats your boat)
Alias: Addie
Title: Captain
Age: 28
Age of death: 24
Gender: Male
Species: Gelert
Brush: Halloween
Color: Blue
Occupation: Zombie Hunter
Team: Orange Squad

*To avoid any confusion, I'll be keeping his old quad design

~Anthro ref coming soon~

Once upon a time I looked like this:

crazy right?

*If you're too lazy to read his story, just jump to down to the summary at the bottom... cause I'm kind like that.

Introduction:

I actually wasn't alive when all this funny stuff started happenin'. I had passed just recently due to some very very natural causin's, but one day I just woke up. My eyes fluttered open as if I had just been takin' a sweet afternoon nap, and I had the strangest cravin's a creature could have. I wanted brains.
Anyways, I was apart of the first swarm. Yup, I was one of da very first zombies actually! That's when you could take a nice walk down Neopia without having to worry about somethin' tryin' to nom your brains out, and boy did we shock everyone… I remember their faces. I actually don't. That's the thing about being a zombie; you're there, but you're not. It's as if thick fuzz is blockin' out all of the functions in your brain, and I guess the reason why we all want brains so badly is to clear away that fuzz. I'm not sure if that actually works though, but I reckon that maybe just might be da case. But as the first wave of zombie-folk, we were a major surprise. Boy, everyone was runnin' and screamin', but they assumed they could just capture us and dump us off into some void. Out o' sight, out o' mind, right?
Some how though, they gathered us all up as if we was cattle. We were very offended… all we ever wanted was a meal. They even decided to take a few special zombie-folk and take them into them labs, and I was 'lucky' enough to be one of those few. It was awful, it was horrifyin', but I can't even remember a thing about it. All I knows is dat I woke up one fine mornin' with tubes and wires running through me and I could actually hear the sweetest sound that I so dearly missed. My heartbeat. It was like a lullaby of sorts, and even that fuzz was gone. Them normal-folk though, they was very excited to see me. They all pranced around in their funny white coats, hollerin' and shoutin' as if I had turned into gold (well not really. I don't think they have the ability to get over excited.) and all was fine and dandy. I had my fire back.
I guess I was the cure, and they was able to cure the rest of their test subjects back from being zombie-folks, but soon the second wave came. The second wave was worst then before, it was almost thirty times larger, and no one in da world even had power to survive 'em all, and soon, we was the only ones left.
But no, it wasn't as gruesome awful as you might have assumed it was. This zombie thing was a disease, but no one knew what et was, they just knew it was highly contagious, and even those who wasn't dead could be infected (of course the dead had a lot higher chance to catch it). Hardly anyone died, they just immediately become mindless hungry meat sacks, but the more zombies, the more carriers there was to infect others.
So we already been cure, and being very immune, took it upon ourselves to be zombie huntahs. We herd zombies during the day and try to cure them by night… see? Not as horrible as you thought! We try to do things the humane way! We were once them after all.

Rest coming soon

Summary:

Milky is my trusty little spyder. We learned that since petpets aren't affected by them zombie-folk, they can be very useful. Milky is very helpful in many ways and provides us with nets and can even spy on zombie nests for us. How lovely is that?
Plus, she's such a sweetie... just look at how cute she is!

*To be redone. All characters are to go through a major overhaul, but for now, have their old family summaries.

Arty is a crazy little aisha with an unnatural obsession with tuna. He has no heart; he's willing to do anything to anyone if it helps him in any way at all. He's a silly little man, the only love he has in him is for his 'little brother'... who is also the only creature he will EVER share his tuna with.

Loich lives off in the wastelands of Sol, pretty much the junk yard for all of Sol. She's a waste demon who likes to collect shiny things or anything that catches her eye. She sleeps upside down... and walks on ceilings.

Semie has the mentality of an eight year old, but that doesn't stop her. She's a Herz Esser, just like Adaish, but unlike the rest of her kind... she's obsessed with human food. Mainly chocolate. and more chocolate. chocolate.

Surul is a spoiled little princess with a dark secret. She loves bossing everyone around, especially under the influence of her 'imaginary friend'. She loves her demon friend and does anything to keep him secret, but not like anything would happen to her if he was found out... she's a princess after all

Ero is a storyteller who's lived many centuries through different lives. He guides his villages by his stories, but dreads every second of it. He hates hearing the voices of his old lives in his head and often feels insane...

Augher is my little zombie lady killer man. He has a super delicious silky smooth stripy gray and white mane which is just made of pure... epic. He sews new limbs onto himself daily, though he prefers striped limbs; polka dots just look silly after all. He can only grunt and make various moans too, how cool is that?

Tempy is that socially akward hermit who likes disecting people. He lives away from everybody in the mountains in his little tree burrow. No matter how much the rest of the crew tries to interact with him... he just rejects it.

*These are from roleplays when he still had his old design/character. If you'd like to roleplay with him now, just send me a message; I'll be glad to.

*Inausti is a cute lil yurble :I I enjoy teasing her, but I guess she gets a little hautie and upset when I do... that's why I probably enjoy it so much.
She likes Rat more over me, and I personally don't care. I wish I can run into her once again sometime to torture her again ;3

*Honey... I wish Semice didn't chase her off. She was actually genuinly nice to me, though it was partly her job since she worked at the store we met in, oh well, she is still a wonderful memory

*Kitty is like Inausti, I love torturing her, but Kitty is a little bit less tolerable towards me... she will pretty much bite my head off each time we meet, she also prefers Rat over me... Rat is a ladies man :I oh lawd

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