Felicia has a minion!

Minion the Slush

Legacy Name: Felicia

The Glacier Popoko
Owner: Seerow

Age: 12 years, 9 months, 1 week

Born: August 19th, 2009

Adopted: 12 years, 4 months, 3 weeks ago

Adopted: January 2nd, 2010


  • Level: 4
  • Strength: 13
  • Defense: 10
  • Speed: 5
  • Health: 26
  • HP: 26/26
  • Intelligence: 0
  • Books Read: 0
  • Food Eaten: 0
  • Job: Unemployed

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As many of you know, a zombie apocalypse isn't good. It's messy, smelly, tiring, and just plain out gross. The shambling forms of rotting corpses wandering the streets, your old boss among them. While it might be nice to see "The Man" finally get some, it is a horrid existence.

But what do you do if you happen to survive? Out of all the odds you are among the handful of still sane people in the world. At first you may try hiding out in the big cities, living on the top executive suite of that once great corporation. Secure in your knowledge that 30024 steps separate you from certain death you start to relax. Until you realize that you've run out of food and that once sprawling office is now rather claustrophobic.

You brave the world once more, the slow moving but persistent mob forever on your trail. You start to think of somewhere else you could hide and scrap out a meager existence and suddenly a light bulb glows brightly over your head. Why, the arctic! Too cold for zombies to live in, they would freeze. Sure food is scarce but by darn if the polar bears can live there so can you!

Never mind how you got there, you arrive in the arctic and settle down in a cozy little cave. Sure it's a bit bare, but at least it's shelter. Fish is a little bland, but it's better then starving. And it's a good thing you risked life and limb to befriend that polar bear cub, he's great at catching the fish.

A few zombies occasionally brave the frozen wasteland but they are easily taken care of. Far more freeze before they ever reach your little haven. Life might be tough, but at lease you aren't decomposing before your very eyes.

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Felicia was one of the few survivors of the famed zombie apocalypse. She started out living in the city but was forced to leave and made her way to the arctic, where she assumed she'd be relatively safe. And she is, for now anyway. She didn't have many supplies on her journey, mainly a pair of photos. One was taken of Centropolis in its prime, the other a picture of what it now looks like. She keeps them nearby often to remember all that used to be.

[b]Design key points:[/b]
~ Toughened by her life out in the arctic. Is more of a shoot first ask questions later person now. Never mind that her aim with a gun is abysmal.

~ Found a polar bear cub shortly after arriving and spent weeks trying to befriend him when the mother was gone. Eventually it paid off and the cub is now very protective of his knew "mother".

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