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Re: Apocalypse RP
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| 04 Dec 2013 06:16 PM |
I really had no better name for this.
Background: "It's 2048, and the apocalypse has finally happened. After all my research, I haven't found the right cure. The afflicted have escaped, and I couldn't stop them. They have some..Disease. They aren't dead it's just..30 years ago, when I was ten, my father had some secret basement. I always wanted to go down there, but was never allowed. Once he died, I finally went into the basement. Gigantic test tubes with people, paralyzed in the goo. They were young, but they must have been there for ages. And they were alive. I read my father's notes, he apparently was working on some cure. I decided to carry on his legacy...But I did it wrong. Now they want to kill anything that moves. And it's all my fault." So mary sue such common wow
Rules: No GM. No. Have some grammar. Your character can be one of the afflicted as long as you don't gm (I warn you, it will be boring.) You can control the npc afflicted, just don't use them against others without their permission. ALWAYS ask for Permission To Kill or Permission To Injure (PTK and PTI)
Bio ideas: Name, Age, Previous Occupation,(optional) Gender, Group, rank and job,(optional) Skills, Appearance, Likes and Dislikes, Back story,
That's all. :3 Have fun. >:3 |
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Jin150
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| 04 Dec 2013 06:49 PM |
| (I would join but i would have to put some N/A 's in some of the CS) |
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| 04 Dec 2013 10:39 PM |
Name, Ari (Last unknown) Age, 40 Previous Occupation, Nurse Gender, Female Group, rank and job, Military Camp, Test Subject, Nurse and tested Skills, Making medicines, healing, dual-wielding hatchets and making poisons. Appearance, Ari is tall and thin with long wavy black hair. She has grey eyes and very light freckles. She normally wears tight black jeans and a grey hoodie with combat boots. Likes and Dislikes, Dislikes: The Government, Zombies and soldiers. Likes: Kids, Machetes and pistols. Back story, Ari is a very intelligent person, born in Memphis TN. She was raised in a very...Apocalypse fearing family. It turns out they were right, and her skills paid off. She is very religious, also. She crossed into Alabama and ran across a tiny town during the apocalypse. There was a camp ran by soldiers and they abducted her into the small camp. They had a 'reaping' kind of like in The Hunger Games. They took the person and injected a syringe filled with a 'medicine' that is supposed to keep zombies from eating them. It almost never works. Most don't even survive. It is Ari's job to make the medicine and fix whatever is left of the tested. Sometimes, even she is tested on. |
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| 06 Dec 2013 08:47 AM |
| (Bump. This rp thread is so...Cheesy. ;-;) |
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| 06 Dec 2013 10:41 PM |
Name(s):Tomaku "Vladimir" Satanu, "The Lone Swordsman", and/or "The Wanderer". He perfers to be called by his middle and nickname, Vladimir. Only his close friends call him Satanu.
Age: 21
Previous Occupation(s): Scientist, Military, and Student of his fathers Dojo.
Gender: Male
Group, rank and job: None, None, and None (He just travels and helps around)
Skills: He has mastered the arts of swordsmanship. He can use any type of gun that isn't a heavy machine gun. Leadership, kindness, calmness, helpful, selfless (He would rather put himself in harms way then someone else.)
Appearance: He has dirty-blonde medium length hair, a trimmed beard, and he has a medium build. He usually wears dusty brown robes and a hood to hide his face.
Likes and Dislikes: He likes to help others in distress, his fathers katana, and good honorary people, knowledge, and justice. He dislikes evil in all forms.
Items: The Blue Dragon Katana, and a 10mm Handgun. Plus other supplies needed for the road.
Back story: Tomaku Satanu (Vladimir) is a young man who wishes to help the world, however that may be. He is a sell sword and serves armies that have the same wish as he does. One day, his Dojo was attacked by the "things" and his father was forced to defend all those inside until they escaped, when I had figured out what was going on, my father was defeated and I couldn't save him. His dieing words were, "Take my blade, Satanu, take it and abolish the evil, change the world... do it, for all of mankind...". Ever since that day, he has been traveling, searching to change it, seeking knowledge and helping locals. To this day, he continues to walk alone, no friends behind him. He is not originally American. |
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| 07 Dec 2013 12:23 AM |
(This is the most...overused...RP ever it even starts the stereotypical way! "The year is 20##" disease, fire, or zombies) |
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| 08 Dec 2013 12:34 AM |
(More disease than zombies, but the afflicted kind of act like zombies but only touch.And >This is the most...overused...RP ever it even starts the stereotypical way!
Already covered that in the bump c:) |
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| 08 Dec 2013 08:50 AM |
| (Bump. I want at least one more person to join before the rp starts.) |
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| 09 Dec 2013 09:19 AM |
| (Another bump has been summoned.) |
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| 09 Dec 2013 12:16 PM |
I guess I'll join, cause you know. Why not? :3
Name, Sophie Mc'Jue Age, 23 Previous Occupation, Training to be a Pilot Gender, Female Skills, Smart and brave. Appearance, Brown hair, green eyes. Likes and Dislikes, Likes; Almost everything. Dislikes; Spicy food and spiders. Back story, This is untold, to create tention.
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| 09 Dec 2013 12:26 PM |
Name: Lewis Burnedge Age: 28 Previous Occupation: N/A Gender: Male Group, rank and job: N/A Skills: Fishing, good agility and amazing at hiding things. Appearance: "5'8, black shirt, navy blue cargo pants, brown jacket and a black beanie. Black and blue sneakers and a pair of square glasses with a thin black outline. Likes and Dislikes: Fishing, hunting, running and climbing. Not a big fan of hot weather and deep and dark water. Back story: Used to live in London, then moved over to Florida.
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| 09 Dec 2013 05:54 PM |
| (Alright, I think we have enough people to start) |
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| 09 Dec 2013 06:13 PM |
(Memphis, TN? I live there! What's your name? I may know you.) |
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| 10 Dec 2013 09:59 AM |
(Okay, I'll start it I guess?)
I looked around sneakily got past the monsters. I didn't know what they were.. "Who would make such a thing?" I whispered to myself. Unfortunately, for me, a monster heard me. I sprinted as quick as I could to a shop. There, I found someone.. He looked smiliar in some way... a black shirt, hoodie, sneakers. Memories where flying and crashing. I forgot about that and said "Hiya." |
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| 10 Dec 2013 10:59 AM |
Lewis Burnedge
Name: Lewis Burnedge Skills: Fishing, good agility and amazing at hiding things. Appearance: "5'8, black shirt, navy blue cargo pants, brown jacket and a black beanie. Black and blue sneakers and a pair of square glasses with a thin black outline. Likes and Dislikes: Fishing, hunting, running and climbing. Not a big fan of hot weather and deep and dark water.
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I fire several rounds into the heads of the never ending horde before slamming the garage door behind me shut. The U.S military helicopter flies overhead in sight through the window.
I put my hands together sweating and struggling to think.
The zombies bang on the door.
A car is in the garage.
A workbench against the wall. All the protection I can use.
I push the workbench against the door and run to the car. I root for the keys and move the dead body out of the way.
The body is most likely my neighbour. No matter, he's gone. Far gone. I find the keys in my neighbour's pocket and start the car. An empty gas can lying next to the fuel tank signals a go.
I slam the door shut and slam the pedal to the floor.
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| 10 Dec 2013 12:38 PM |
Sophie Mc' Jue
I smashed into the next door, seeing the boy again. But real this time (last time was a dream). I eventually got in and seen a boy, black shirt, blue cargo pants, jackets. All that stuff. (This is Lewis Burnedge btw), she looked around, "Hiya, I'm Sophie." She puts her hand out to shake his hand. |
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| 10 Dec 2013 12:52 PM |
Bio ideas: Name, David Neville Meridian Age, 32 Previous Occupation,(optional)College Proffessor (Trigonometry) Gender, Male Group, rank and job,(optional)No Group, No Rank, Survivor Skills, Snap Calculations, Planning, Trigonometry. Appearance,Gelled back black hair, green eyes, pale complexion, has a five o' clock shadow, Black suit with white dress shirt, but doesn't wear a tie for some reason. black dress shoes with black dress socks. Likes, Pie, not dying, Supercars Dislikes,Other People Back story, David Meridian, Known as Mr. Meridian to many of his students, was a strict college professor who took everything seriously. Ever since the Apocalypse has happened, hes been constantly searching for his lost family, who may be most likely dead.
By the way, 'Have some grammar.'? Hypocrite. |
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| 10 Dec 2013 03:23 PM |
(/ don't live in Memphis, but I do live in TN. c:) Ari was sitting in the medical tent, looking at the ingredients she had to work with. Yuki, a 8 year old child was sitting in the corner sleeping bag. Ari looked out her window to see a soldier dragging someone to the cage. He shoved the victim in rather harshly and injected a syringe into his arm. Ari slammed shut the window flap when a scream erupted. "You never deserved this, Yuki...None of us did..." Ari murmured and went back to mixing the medicines. (I'm picking up a World War Z kind of feel.)
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| 11 Dec 2013 10:35 AM |
"Hello?" She soon realised he was faint, she looked around for a medicine stack, "For freaks sake! Where is medicine!!" She sat to the floor. "Why do any of us even deserve this?" She looked outside and seen a women and a girl in a building across the street, she had good eyesight, it wasn't as close as she thought. |
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anyseven
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| Joined: 04 Nov 2009 |
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| 11 Dec 2013 10:57 AM |
Bio ideas: Name, Jason Smith Age, 18 Previous Occupation,N/A Gender, M Group, rank and job, Teacher in Swordplay Skills, Swordplay, Sharpshooting Appearance, Short black hair, tan skin, green eyes, Slightly rounded face features. Wears a black leather jacket with a red tee and black jeans and sneakers. Likes and Dislikes, Likes swordfighting. Does not like losing in Swordfighting. Back story, He lived with his family in Oklahoma.
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| 11 Dec 2013 07:07 PM |
(I guess I'll start role-playing my character as well, also, what city are we in?)
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A man walks along the rooftop of a building, knowing it would be dangerous to walk the streets. He hides his face from the world in the cover of his hood.
"Haa", the man sighs. "The world will never change, it is too late for it to change anyways. I wonder what I should do now..."
The man sits down, letting the flow of wonders and thoughts wander freely in his mind... |
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| 11 Dec 2013 08:23 PM |
(Here goes nothing)
Name, Knight, F Alters. Age,36 Previous Occupation,Legitimate Surgeon Gender, M Group, rank and job, Freelancing Criminal, Head Surgeon, Skills, Surgery, Athletics, and the use of small bladed eapons Appearance, Pepper and salt hair, with Almond eyes and a Beige complexion Likes and Dislikes, Dislikes resistant and stubborn people, and his job, likes nothing in particular Back story, Alters was a fresh faced American man from South Carolina who took a PH.D in General Surgery, and, at the age of 23, was dead broke. Alters was approached by a gangboss shortly after getting in a tussle with several street thugs, was offered a job to kill people, and utilize the corpse's organs for sale on the black market. 10 years after being recruited, he murders the gangleader and runs to relatives in TN. |
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| 11 Dec 2013 09:57 PM |
| (How about the ruins of Huntsville?) |
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| 11 Dec 2013 10:09 PM |
Name,Daniel Yuen Age, 27 Previous Occupation,(optional) Architect Gender, M Group, rank and job,(optional) Survivalist camp. Architect in Building team and Lead Technician. Skills: Tech whiz, Genius-level intelligence, stamina Appearance: Short, lean, Asian man with short black hair and narrow black eyes and small brown nose. Small scar on his left earlobe Likes and Dislikes: Likes:Nissan cars, math/science, running Dislikes: Government, thugs, Ferrari Back story,A graduate of MIT university studying architect and software engineering. He was working on the Boston Bombing Memorial before the outbreak. However, during his spare time he learned to tinker with all sorts of technological devices, which proves worthy when he repairs broken things. |
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