Shinia Bishop

Nothing much to say about my father except that he was a terrible drunk and eventually drunk himself into oblivion. I honestly don't blame him though for all that he did; loosing mother must have been very hard for him. After my father passed away my Aunt took us in, being the only family me and my sister had left.

They say identical twins are supposed to be very similar both in personality and looks, but that cannot be further from the truth. Me and my sisters personalities always seemed to be at the opposite ends of the spectrum. The only things about us that was similar was our looks. My sister went off to become a Doctor, someone who helps others and heals the sick; While I turned out to be some low life who followed orders and did as I was told.

Shortly after I dropped out of High School I got mixed up in the dark underworld of the city. I found myself doing odd jobs around the city for the guys I worked for. Most of the time I was just doing simple deliveries but sometimes I woulde have to fight, steal and lie.

The day the world ended was a life turner for me. Ironically enough if the world had never went to hell I probably would not have lived much longer. That morning I woke up and got ready just like any other day. But when I walked out into those cold empty streets everything went to hell. I had taken 3 steps out of my apartment when I was assaulted by three undead men. It took every ounce of my strength to fight them off and escape and ever since than I have been on the run just trying to survive while searching for my sister.