.☆Zombie Marcelo Elovin 🥩

Name: Marcelo Elovin or simply Elvi Age: 25 years. Gender: He/His. Race/Class: Zombie.

Tousled, thick, grey-green or ash-olive shade. Eyes: Cloudy, completely white or whitish (a characteristic feature of zombies that have lost human vision). Skin: Pale, grayish “dead” shade. Signs of decomposition/wounds: Open wounds are visible on the face—bared teeth through a torn cheek and a wound covered with a bandage on the other side. The body is covered with small dark spots (possibly traces of sutures, necrosis, or medical interventions).

Top: Brown bomber jacket with fur collar, worn over a light-colored shirt.

Bottom: Plain grey or beige trousers that are slightly rolled up and frayed at the hem.

Footwear: Walks barefoot, the skin on the feet has a bluish tint.

"Trapped in Time": His mind is partially clouded by the virus, causing him to often act like a normal 25-year-old guy, forgetting that he is already a monster.

Peaceful, but hot-tempered: In a calm state, he does not show aggression and even tries to make contact (that same "peace" gesture in the sketch), but if he is seriously frightened or hurt, his wild animal instincts, like a zombie, awaken.

Shy: Because of his creepy face (bare teeth, scars), he may be shy around people, hide his face behind the collar of his jacket, or turn away when talking.

Protector: If someone shows him kindness, Marcelo becomes attached to that character like a loyal dog and will protect them with his "life".

Forgotten Habits: From time to time, he attempts to perform human actions that no longer serve any purpose—for example, fixing his hair, searching his pockets for a non-existent phone, or trying to “listen” to music through broken headphones.

Speech Problems: Due to his damaged jaw, he has difficulty speaking. He communicates in short, hoarse sentences, often substituting gestures or a low growl for words.

Disorientation: He periodically "falls out" of reality. During these moments, he may simply stand and stare at one point, swaying slightly, until something distracts him.

Ignoring Pain: Since his body is dead, he has absolutely no reaction to minor injuries, cold, or fatigue, making his movements slightly sluggish but confident.

Special Menu: Unlike wild zombies, he struggles with hunger. He is deeply disgusted by the thought of eating people (the "ew..." icon on the art), so he tries to satisfy his hunger with raw animal meat or other strange things.

Red Zone (Quarantine Zone): The highest level of danger. This is a hotbed of infection, where zombies roam freely, the military has no control, and entry and exit are completely blocked. Life is impossible there—it's an exclusion zone. Orange Zone (temporary holding zone): an area where the situation is unstable. Outbreaks are being suppressed, military personnel are present, but strict quarantine measures may be in effect. Civilians are at risk, but evacuations can still take place. Yellow/Green Zone: Conditionally safe areas designated by the government and military (refugee camps, shelters). Access is strictly controlled, and testing for infection is required.