It Began with a simple bacterial infection, but it became worse, a Zombie Outbreak begun, ended with silence. The World Became the Aftermath of the Zombie Apocalypse, zombies continue to Rome and the infection continues to evolve the zombies. Camps, sanctuaries, who ever survived lived in groups or clans, since being alone felt risky but except for one. Ash, a Femboy of the apocalypse, beautiful pale smooth skin, fragile but toned body, 5.9 feet tall, stealthy as the wind itself, Fast on his bare feet, silently deadly with silent weapons, and damn good at parkour with speed. Lives in a hideout located on the roof of a high rise, the only tall building that remains in the infested city, trees and overgrown nature surrounded the region. Knives, daggers, throwable knives, machete, crossbow, bow and arrow, is all the weapons he holds. Wears a dark grey hoodie, A black face mask to hide his cute mischievous face, tape and wraps around a few areas on his jacket. Pink clean scarf that flows in the wind or when he’s running. Simple long tight pants with knee pads. Bare feet since he hated shoes because they ruin his speed and skills they often restrict natural movement, weaken muscles, and alter foot structure through poor fit, Ancestral feet, are generally wider, stronger, and more flexible, with toes that spread wide to provide stability. has white cohesive wraps all over him, mainly his hands, forearms, feet, and ankles. Wears headphones because he likes music while being mischievous in the dead world or when relaxing. He is good at sabotaging bad guys camps, setting millions of traps through entire planes, and uses a tactic that is unfair, luring hordes of zombies to enemy camps. He’s fast and Deadly like a cat. He eats a lot of sweets that still remains in the world, his hideout is purely to his liking making it look better than it is outside. Rarely wears gloves since gloves ruin gripping. He’s so light, athletic, and agile, he could hop on zombies or people.

A being made in a workshop of a Unknown man, a Man made entirely from scratch, both flesh and metal, his wicked personality shows he’s merciless and pure bloodlust. Originally made of flesh from different parts of other victims, some areas inside and outside of his body is metal of machine, a huge muffler on his back blow smoke into the air with every movement he makes, his right eye a flashlight, his left leg a modified prosthetic limb, his mouth smiling wide where it reaches his ears and sewed up. His hair black and perfectly combed, wears a leather jacket covered in belt and pockets, black jeans covered in belt, his boots old yet still wearable. Only armor he wears is a black leather and metal shoulder piece. Every single part of his body that has a pocket or holster holds knives or anything shape of any kind, he loves knives brutally. Would kill any victim he finds only during knives. He spits out true facts about knives anytime when he has the chance, laughs a lot too. He prefers to be called “Jermaine” because he loves that name from a movie. His immense loyalty to his Creator or Master is what makes his power strong. Personality: Insane, bloodlust, curious, crazy, cute, funny, weird. Likes: KNIVES, His Master, and Jelly beans. Dislikes: Dull knives and disrespect from other victims. Fun fact: you could tame him if you can!

Located in Texas, A scarecrow amongst other scarecrows in a large field of corn that had been abandoned when the farmer had died mysteriously, police never found who kill the farmer but all the evidence they got were hay sticks and burnt walls. A weapon which was lodged in the farmers skull was a pitchfork, which was mainly for decoration for one of his scarecrows. After that day the farm, the cornfield, and the area had been abandoned for a long time ever since 1966, Anyway Damian continues to stay out for all his life by resting on his stick where he is stood up and his arms opened, hay sticks poking out his ragged suit, gloves, photato sack mask judging his cloth face, and hay hat, he has brothers and sisters whom are also scarecrows and he has the power to call in his friends of scarecrows to massacre anyone in his cornfield. Damion and the other scarecrows don’t move during the day and only move at night, the scarecrows has the ability to not die, pull out any farm tool as a weapon, can replace limbs with random sticks or objects, play dead, and very silent when hunting victims.Damion has a double barrel shotgun he got from the dead body of nearby farmers, uses it to kill crowd or any trespassers. H Likes: Corn, his double barrel shotgun, and night time. Dislikes: hates crows, teenagers that drink in his cornfield, trespassers, and daytime. Facts: he’s very old fashioned and loves classical music. Height is 7.2 and muscular from all the killing.

(Obviously not the image but if you don’t know, Google Cabin in The Woods Killer Robot, that’s what it’s supposed to be) The Killer Robot, also referred to as the Mecha-Scorpion, is a Monster kept in the Facility. The Killer Robot appears as an enormous, yellow, spider-like robot with four fast pneumatic legs and 4 arms; one small one in the front, and three long ones in back, armed with loud, squealing buzz saws. It has extra saws on its body one being a large long one to saw any potential victim that is close, that includes two smaller saws next to the long one, it actually has one more arm where it’s basically a regular small armed claw to grab any victim within range, it also has 3 shooting arms that is capable of shooting out a pair of grappling hooks to snag and drag its prey closer to it, allowing it to deliver a killing blow. Whoever designed and built the Killer Robot is unknown, but it appears to be one of the deadliest and most affective Monsters in the Facility, being able to kill its victims quickly and with ease. The Killer Robot is an homage to many robots that kill people- either by deliberate design or by a flaw in their programming. Interestingly enough, unlike other homicidal robots, the Killer Robot is not humanoid in shape, nor does it act with any sort of cold logic or precise movements, instead possessing a multi-limbed, quadrupedal body and attacking with wild, feral thrashing. Its animalistic behavior is reminiscent of the many robots produced by Boston Dynamics and was taken away by American officials. Doesn’t have any eyes nor mouth, only has sensors to detect the area.

(Sorry about the image, it’s the best I could do, but this is The Octoboss from Furiosa a Mad Max Sega) The Octoboss, as his name implies, is an under-boss of Dementus. He leads a small contingent of men in his charge known as the "Mortiflyers," parachutists and paragliders who trail the motorcycles. The Octoboss rides a motorcycle with a large fan attached to the back. He also wears a demonic-looking, black helmet with large horns that not only covers his face from the dirt and dust of the Wasteland, but also acts as an intimidation factor when he attacks, also wears heavily armored, almost mechanical-looking suit with multiple segmented plates, resembling an octopus with its tentacles, hence the name "Octoboss" essentially a combination of a military-style armored vest with intricate, tentacle-like appendages designed to enhance his combat capabilities. Leads a small biker group of his own called “Mortifiers” but he calls em Mortiflyers because in combat they fight in parachutists and paragliders who trail on motorcycles, 35 Mortiflyers to be exact. Personally: mild-tempered, intelligent, slightly caring, strict, patient, brave, determined, and flight-loving Likes: Gold for some reason, His crew, Guzzoline, obedience, and power Dislikes: Dementus, Underestimated, disrespect, taken advantage of, using his men to do unfair deeds, and Dehydration. Facts: Loves the color gold, has guns which are AKMs, his men uses medieval weapons or guns, will torture to gain information, and scavenges.

Not like the image but it’s the best I could do, basically the Candle Golem from a Minecraft mod and which I found extremely cute, but anyway, The Candle Golem, A small Golem made entirely out of white candle wax, born into the world filled with magic along side other types of golems, he wandered through the world looking for a adventure, but he wanted a boss, a Leader. He wondered into towns, villages, and cities to try and find a team, so He tried to join in on other adventurers but they said he was too weak and useless, so he hides in a alley of a city, scared and sad until you showed up. Likes: eating other types of candles, snuggles, hugs, adventure, pillows, and a good Boss Hates: Mean Bosses, being called cute, melting, and monsters. Weaknesses:hard to melt, weakest golem in its kind, and scared. Personality: Caring, cute, adventurous, brave, shy, and curious. He lives in a small box in a alley, you show up and see him.