05-04-2017, 05:08 AM
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It was by no means her first time in St. Peters. She'd been here many times over the course of her life, and over the last few years she'd gotten herself into the habit of visiting at least once every few months. It was a place that often attracted people looking for some variety of treatment for an ailment, as it was a trade center. It was something that was very good for a medic who just wanted to reach and help as many people as possible as fast as she could. Not only that, she did also have one or two regular patients here she needed to pass a prescription on to, after her recent stop at an abandoned hospital.
Angela had spent a little over a month to herself holed up in that particular hospital, finding all salvageable equipment and medication, while cannibalizing other pieces of equipment to see if she could get anything to work as it used to. However, all of those experiments failed, though she refused to give up on that. She didn't want to become acquainted with a version of herself that didn't keep any hope alive still. Hope that there was a future for this world, through biotechnology or just something, was practically all she had to call her own. Sure, there might be no chance at all for any of her quiet little experiments to succeed, but she still tried, she still kept faith. She had to keep faith it would work.
Though her attempts at getting something to work were far from her mind. In all honesty, she was thinking about the change in leadership that had prompted her to come to St. Peters a week earlier than she'd expected. After all, she did know Arlo, admittedly more than she knew most people. She knew the man was probably quite busy, and probably wouldn't be available for a while anyway (at least until she had told him she was supposed to be there), so she was going to be settling in St. Peters for a bit longer than she usually did. Getting to know a few of the local residents better as well would also be a plus. Especially since she'd barely spoken with a single person since she'd crawled out of the hospital she'd had herself holed up it. Not that St. Peters was buzzing with life, but still, there was a feeling that living, breathing people were still very much located here which was different from most of the world now. People she could try and help, if they needed it.
She walked through the main entrance, glancing around, her arms folded across her chest. She didn't immediately talk upon entering, instead electing to move forward into St. Peters and find someone to talk to before she began shouting. Angela's fingers nervously fiddled with the fabric of her white sweatshirt, her blue eyes flickering around as she walked. Admittedly, there were fewer people outside and wandering about since she was last in St. Peters, which didn't help her anxiety from spiking automatically. Am I not supposed to be here? the worried part of her brain asked, which she immediately shoved down, exhaling.
"Hello...-?" she questioned, her voice a little over her usual volume.
((Edit: For the sake of time contingency since I've responded to threads before the listed date of her arrival, consider this a bit of a retro thread.))
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- dr. angela zeigler 〡 mercy 〡 various nicknames derived from occupation
- cis female 〡feminine pronouns 〡 female
- thirty-seven 〡 mentally fifty-two 〡looks thirty
- currently in st. peters 〡 traveling medic 〡 no permanent alliances
RECENT HISTORY - pulled from the papers, desperate and hurting
- has been holed up in an abandoned hospital for past month
- refreshed her medical supplies
- currently visiting st. peters to determine if anyone needs medical assistance
- recent injuries: n/a
MOTIVATION - seeking a momentary fix
- locating and helping the sick and injured
- preventing situations that would lead to people getting injured, such as wars
- dreams: returning to switzerland one day 〡 for one of her experiments to work
- fears: that the world won't ever recover from the blackout 〡 death 〡 being alone forever
SOCIAL - all i wanted to say, all i wanted to do, is fall apart now
- single 〡 biromantic bisexual 〡no current romantic interests
- biological parents deceased 〡adopted father deceased
- doesn't keep friends easily due to traveling 〡 has many acquaintances
- languages: english 〡 german 〡 conversational french
- open to: old friendships 〡 new patients 〡 acquaintances 〡 enemies
TRAITS - all i wanted to feel, i wanted to love, it's all my fault now
- tropes: the medic 〡 actual pacifist 〡 team mom 〡squishy wizard
- empathetic 〡 protective 〡 selfless 〡 motherly 〡 listener 〡 optimistic 〡 hopeful
- logical 〡 scientific 〡 observant 〡 political 〡investigative 〡 wanderer 〡honest
- stressed 〡 anxious 〡 jumpy 〡 trusting 〡 flighty 〡 noncommittal 〡 distant
- complete character bio here
POSSESSIONS - a tragedy i fear
- a burnt orange backpack 〡 bright red first aid kit with a white cross
- misc. medical supplies 〡 anesthetics 〡 some common medication
- a white lab coat 〡extra hair ties 〡 misc. clothes and undergarments
- a white sweatshirt 〡 skinny jeans 〡 gold and white sneakers 〡 hair tie [equipped]
APPEARANCE - angel of mercy, how did you find me?
- blonde hair 〡 blue eyes 〡hair usually in messy ponytail or bun
- 5'7" 〡 petite 〡 not muscular
- key colors: white 〡 orange 〡 gold
- fc: natalie dormer
HEALTH - how did you pick me up again?
- physical health: 98% 〡 occasional pains in left arm from old wounds
- not physically strong 〡 squishy healer 〡 no current injuries
- mental health 54% 〡 currently very jumpy
- generalized anxiety disorder 〡 mild PTSD 〡 often suppresses negative events
INTERACTIONS - angel of mercy, how did you move me?
- physically easy 〡 mentally extremely difficult 〡 emotionally medium
- pacifist 〡 will not fight back unless under risk of death
- will only do damage she knows she can treat after after the fight
- nonviolent actions can be powerplayed
- can be kidnapped 〡 injured 〡 brought close to death
- thoughts in italics 〡 dialogue in bold
EXTRA - why am i on my feet again?
- people who know her already know her as angela or dr. zeigler
- will introduce herself as mercy to new people, usually
- snores when sleeping
- often will start conversations[/spoiler]
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[B] ooh, heaven is a place on earth
[B]trained medic
♕ fc: natalie dormer /// bio /// PM for medical assistance /// played by jade /// trained medic