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| 29 May 2014 01:32 PM |
Reposted, because I truly think this has potential and deserves to get famous or at least semi-famous.
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(I. (Introduction) Halley's Comet is a ball of icy dust that is visible from Earth every seventy six years. When this celestial body was scheduled to make a pass in 1910, the claims of impassioned astronomers at Chicago's Yerkes Observatory inspired fear in a surprising number of people. They insisted that the comet's tail was made of poisonous gas, and when Earth passed through it on May 18, the toxic fumes would cause certain end for humanity. It didn't happen, correct. But in the year 2110, It did, bringing the Plague with it. Most went up to safety, way up there. Few survived. Others became.. mutants. "Zombies" If you prefer.
(II. (Plot) After the sudden invasion of toxic fumes, turning humans into mutants, the survivors had been scattered everywhere.if your reading this put S in the others.The mutants were able to infect the survivors with the same toxic that they had been infected with turning other survivors into mutants by biting them thus expanding their population.(which we will explain) However, the humans would not give up easily, no. They found weapons, equipment and more to survive, both forces were equal, but who would win was a question no one could answer.Unfortunately for the humans alot of them were extremely greedy and formed groups to rob others,Others stole for survival and some people murder others to loot their supplies. It was a hard life, but the survivors got used to it. Some lived in the middle of large cities, hiding from the bandits and the army, some in the outskirts and some in the woods. All life on Earth was divided, and divided we fall.
(III. (Groups) A group of survivors named SAFE labs,tried to search for a cure, Unfortunately just as they were at the peak of their research most of them got killed by DARK Co, A group of extremely deadly and skilled bandits. SAFE members were scattered all around the place but they are secretly continuing their research in an underground base to this day. While SAFE labs have decent technology, DARK co is very heavily armed and can take them down easily. (You may join either organization or go solo.)
(IV.Mutant Stages Stage I: Half Lives This is the first stage of being a mutant. The victim starts acting in strange ways, being bitter and shouting for no reason. Stage II: Wild Lives The second stage, where the victim's eyeballs go completely white, and it starts acting like an animal. It will bite, scratch, pounce, but not infect. Stage III: Blood lives This is the third stage, but considered the first one in being a complete mutant. It does all the above and may or may not infect,The skin starts to become pale and they will vomit blood 40% of the time,The blood is a type of infection cause. The blood, if it enters your body will infect you. Stage IV: Walking Lives The fourth stage of becoming a mutant,the victim will develop extremely pale skin,Yellow eyes void of life, rotting theeth and yellow finger nails. Stage V: Lost Lives This stage is extremely rare and has proven to be the worst, and final stage of transformation. The mutants in this stage breath out toxic fumes,One whiff and you're infected. They also have dry, pale, disgusting ripped out skin. Their head is often completely out of form, with a red and brown color, similar to their body.
(V. Cs Name: Age: Personality: Appearance: (Include Clothes, if you don't want to it's okay) Bio: Affliction:(bandits, Solo, Dark co, SAFE labs, Etc.) Inventory: Preferred weapons: Skills: Others:
(VI RULES: No Goddmodding No Mary Sues/Gary Stues Ignore Trolls/Troll Cs'es No bullying No randomly killing without asking your RP partner if he's okay with it. No fighting outside of rp or you will be given a warning. After 3 warnings you will be banned. Admin will be offered by Bow, not asked for! Just have fun.
This roleplay is in the hands of BowtiesAreCool001. Half credit given to: Minun1020 The admins that are added stay for life unless they do something wrong, which will result in their removal from authority.
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| 29 May 2014 02:41 PM |
Name: Jerry "Click" Vitlak
Age: 24
Personality: Very enthusiastic about any type of situation, good or bad. Will try and promote peace and push others to be their very best in a dark situation. However, can tend to ramble and say things that shouldn't be said without knowing it.
Appearance: Male, waist long, brown shaggy hair that's always put into a ponytail and hidden inside his shirt. Large nose and a burn scar on his left cheek. Very tall with wiry extremities and a farmer's tan. Clothing includes a striped button shirt rolled up to the elbows, brown leather belt, and beige trousers with blue Nike tennis shoes.
Bio: Not too interesting a life, two parents who loved him and a house to shelter him. Has one sister whom he has never met nor had ever been able to contact. Was diagnosed with a minor (TS) motor tick that causes him to click his tongue repeatedly involuntarily, thus the nickname given to him by his peers.
Affliction: SAFE labs
Inventory: Pack of matches, 1 bottle of TS Medication, plastic spoon, and 2 quarters
Preferred weapons: Hates guns with a pure passion. Prefers melee weapons if available (i.e. Crowbar, lead pipe, knife, etc.)
Skills: Simple boxing experience - 6 years; Masters in Mathematics; Baiting and luring
Others: (S) Horrible at stealth due to clicking tick.
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| 29 May 2014 03:24 PM |
Name: Tomoki Fujioka
Age: 18
Personality: Tomoki likes to stray away from the group at times. When he's alone, he can't hurt anybody important. He's a shy kid, but once you get to know him he opens up to you.
Appearance: Tomoki Fujioka look like your average 18 year old. He has black hair with a white stripe down the middle from a close encounter with a zombie. His height is average and has red eyes. He has a bite mark on his shoulder from which he keeps hidden so people do not worry. He wears Night Camo and a Fedora to cover up his White Stripe. (Include Clothes, if you don't want to it's okay)
Bio: Tomoko was just 16 when the infection started. He lived in a quiet little mountain town from which they didn't receive the news until it was too late. The horde of zombies came fast until they almost murdered all the villagers. Tomoko barely escaped but had a bite mark on his shoulder from the sudden attack. When he was 17 he was taken to SAFE labs for research. He donated a pint of his blood to SAFE for emergencies in case the Dark Co came and ambush the lab. Thankfully, Dark Co thought the bag of blood was just infected blood and left it alone when it ambushed.
Affiliations:(bandits, Solo, Dark co, SAFE labs, Etc.) Tomoki is a SAFE Labs person. He scattered away with a group of people to the East Tunnel.
Inventory: Tomoki carries a Crossbow, a Medkit, a toolbox, and the bag of Immune blood.
Preferred weapons: Tomoki would prefers long range weapons and silent weapons.
Skills: Tomoki Is an expert at setting up traps and has great skill in Engineering.
Others: Tomoki was bitten ONCE and was immune to it. He didn't catch what stage of zombie it was in, but he was sure it was Stage Four. Just because he was bitten once, doesn't mean he is totally immune to the infection. |
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| 29 May 2014 04:04 PM |
| ((Both accepted, you both begin in an abandoned building of SAFE labs. Meet eachother, create an alliance, or become enemies, or meet once. Use your creativity! I'll join shortly.)) |
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| 29 May 2014 04:17 PM |
| I picked up my wrench and swung it in the air. "All that research...down the drain.I hope Dark Co. dies in hell." I walked over to our supply crate and looked inside. "Were low on food" I sighed. I put the lid back on and opened the hatch of the room so I could look outside.The sunlight lit the room up as I climbed out. There were a out three or more walkers. "Hey guys!" I shouted "We got some walkers, stage three!". I took out my Crossbow as the Stage Three Walkers came closer and closer limping. I shot down one and pulled my self out of the hole to the Room. I took out my wrench and smashed my wrench into one Walkers skull. The other one tripped over the dead Walkers and crawl up to the hole. One of our scientists shot it down and its dead body fell down into the hole. "Hey guys! We should set up a base and send out a scavenging team." I said. |
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| 29 May 2014 04:29 PM |
Name: Daniel Slovaz Age: 25 Personality: A friendly person, no matter if he knows or doesn't know you. Although if you shoot at him he will shoot back. Likes to stay in one place. Appearance: 5'9 Slavic male, bald and no mustache/beard. Face covered by a gas mask (filter on left side). Behind the gasmask, he has green eyes and thick eyebrows. He wears a generic "urban camo" hoodie and pants generally meant for winter. The hoodie and pants overlap and the overlapping section has grey tape running over it. He also wears cheapo 5 dollar gloves of the color white. His shoes are velcro and meant for winter use. He has a backpack of the color white with 2 compartments in the back and 2 on each of the sides. Bio: Daniel is a fan of shooting, sitting and drinking some tea. The events that followed gave him the opportunity to do this, but after a while he realized that he can't just go to the store to buy tea. Then he got mildly ticked off. Now he only shoots, sits and eats cheap MRE's. Then people started shooting at him, trying to steal his cheap MRE's. He still does the same. Affliction: Solo, but will join with anyone who doesn't shoot him/steal his cheap MRE's. Inventory: A pistol chambered in .45 with 2 7 round magazines left, 2 cheap curry MREs, bandages and american + canadian coins. Preferred weapons: Bolt-actions, fully automatic rifles, pistols, anything that spits lead. Not good at all in close quarters. Skills: Daniel is good at shooting, cooking and traps. He is terrible at close quarters combat, identifying danger (unless they're just wearing big "I'M A BAD GUY" armor or just "zombies") and he can't tie knots. Others: Can cook minute rice in 56 seconds and didn't spot secret codes in the rules.
(i'm going to drop this, regret it later, bite my fist because of it and enjoy life.)
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| 29 May 2014 04:44 PM |
I have officially , universally, many ked this.
Also, can I make my own types of zombies/walkers? I will start in a few minutes. |
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| 29 May 2014 04:50 PM |
| I quickly stumble from the other room to find a bloody floor and bodies all over the place. "Oh..." I pause for a moment and furrow my brow at all the...mess... "I see you had a blast in here my friend. However, the smell is tantalizingly morbid and I personally do no-CLICK-not enjoy trying to step over the mutilated corpses of infected individuals." I sniff and my eyes water with a burning sensation. Gasping I cover my nose and almost gag. Regaining my composure I stand up, walk over the butchered infected and face Tomo. "Right... Okay... Base. We can do this no problem. Team however... There aren't many of us to beg-CLICK-begin with, to sadly inform you my friend. But a base is a no problemo! Let me just grab my spoon and we can start planning accordingly." Pointing my finger towards nowhere in particular I scurry back into the previous room... |
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| 29 May 2014 04:59 PM |
| I looked at the sun outside. "We probably have enough light to build a decent base. About 5 hours to build one." I grabbed my tool box and took out a hammer and started build a foundation of the base. I grabbed some metal planks and made the wall. " So, how are we going recover all our research?" |
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| 29 May 2014 05:07 PM |
Okay, here we go:
Name: Liam Wilderns, though no one knows it
Age: Unknown
Personality: silent, but if he does start talking he seems very mysterious and is always serious
Appearance: He wears a gas mask and a long grey hood over his head shielding the rest of him, he wears a big Brown coat and a white and brownish t-shirt. He also wears blue jeans and he straps pieces of metal to his clothing and counts it as armour.
Bio:Not much is known about him, but people say he was a kind man, all until the page occured, then he became a stern man who never takes his gas mask off and has no friends.
Affliction: former SAFE labs worker, but now he is surviving solo at a small SAFE labs vault.
Inventory: M4A1 machine gun, baseball bat.
Preferred weapons: Dragunov, Machete.
Skills: He can sometimes get quite fast.
Other: due to his looks, he often gets the name "Patient zero" or "zero" because nobody knows his name.
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| 29 May 2014 06:05 PM |
Name: Roul Henricks
Age:32
Personality: loud,Creative,Funny Joker,Smart,Ladies man,Drinking Problem.
Appearance: Shady Jet black hair,Sunglasses, Military Uniform (Sleeve's rolled up to Elbows)
Bio: Military Engineer,Good With shotguns,Went hunting with his father alot. Not much else..
Affliction: Military Engineer.
Inventory: Normal Tools(Wrench blowtorch, sledgehammers, nails..), M1911 Pistol, M16A1 Machine gun.
Preferred Weapon: M1911 Pistol.
Skills: Fast runner,Can lift heavy things easy.(Easy Target though.)
Other:None |
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| 29 May 2014 06:06 PM |
| my affliction is actually solo,sorry. |
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| 29 May 2014 07:02 PM |
Name: Cara Allaine
Age: 21
Personality: Cara is quiet, calm, and observant
Appearance: Long brown hair, normally kept in a ponytail, and green eyes. Average height, strong and lithe, and typically wears dark clothing.
Bio: Cara had a pretty normal life. She had a younger brother and her parents were married.
Affliction: Solo.
Inventory: A bottle of water, a bit of food and two knives.
Preferred weapons: Cara prefers not to use weapons, but if needed she prefers melee combat. Daggers, knives, anything really. Except guns. She's horrible at ranged.
Skills: Nothing really extraordinary. She's nimble and fast.
Others: S. |
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| 29 May 2014 07:32 PM |
| Were just waiting for the person to say your accepted |
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| 29 May 2014 08:21 PM |
Name:Riley Pearce (Gonna use my Role-play from group :P) Age:12 Personality: Brave, Curious, optimistic, serious, and friendly unless provoked Appearance: Dark Brown teased hair, Brown eyes, Black "Dancing Skeletons" shirt, Blue sweatshirt, Green coat/jacket Bio: Was adopted but ran away from the people who adopted him. Two people found him which were affiliated with the Military. Soon they became his parents. Due to the apocalypse he sits in his babysitter's cabin, waiting for his parents to pick him up. Affliction: Solo (Unless someone wants to join him) Inventory: Flashlight, small med. kit, Canned Food and bottled water Preferred weapons: Small Hatchet & Survival knife/ Pistol Skills: Good with small weapons, Fast, and accurate at throwing stuff Others: Weak, not great with large weapons, and hates stubborn people |
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| 30 May 2014 03:08 AM |
| ((All accepted. This makes me so happy like wow oh my.)) |
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| 30 May 2014 03:24 AM |
(woo woo woo) (this'll be faahn) |
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| 30 May 2014 03:39 AM |
| (I have asked before but got no answer so I will answer again, can I make my own types of zombies?) |
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| 30 May 2014 04:05 AM |
My own Character:
Name: Henry Collins
Age: 29
Personality: Intelligent, protective, sometimes arrogant.
Appearance: (Include Clothes, if you don't want to it's okay) A slight muscular build, blue-green eyes, a slim nose, and stubble. Clothes: (Yes, Khan from Star Trek: Into Darkness.) http://i1-news.softpedia-static.com/images/news2/Fandago-Claims-71-of-quot-Star-Trek-Into-Darkness-quot-Ticket-Sales-2.jpg
Bio: Before the apocalypse, Henry was head scientist of SAFE labs, but one day when Haley's Comet passed, he noticed something incorrect. He quickly alerted the heads, but it was too late. The apocalypse had started. He now tries his best to protect all ex-workers of SAFE, willing to sacrifice his life for them.
Affliction:(bandits, Solo, Dark co, SAFE labs, Etc.) Former Head Scientist of SAFE, now Leader.
Inventory: A suppressed .22, a rifle, a crowbar, canned food, and medicine.
Preferred weapons: Any is fine for him, preferred melee is a crowbar.
Skills: He runs quite fast, his intelligence helps in certain situations.
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| 30 May 2014 04:27 AM |
(oh shoot i gotta think of where i start at myself?) (give me a minute) |
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| 30 May 2014 04:37 AM |
| (Where you start? In an abandoned building.) |
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| 30 May 2014 04:43 AM |
(i'm fine with that) (gonna write a post here after finishing my ice cream) |
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| 30 May 2014 05:20 AM |
Daniel Slovaz
I open another door in the abandoned building I've been sitting in. "Anyone here?" I say. I always expect an answer, but I don't think I've heard anyone reply. I take a few steps into the room, and notice a window. I open it, and peer outside. 'Did I lock the door?' I think, and after looking back at the door, I realize the lock has already fallen off. I return to peering outside the window, looking for some place that might contain tea. 'That'd be nice.. tea.' |
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| 30 May 2014 06:28 AM |
Henry Collins
I left the base, out searching for survivors. I walked into the abandoned building. Just as I expected, tables flipped, rusty metal, rotten corpses, and no loot. I walked upstairs and noticed the slightly open door. After walking towards it, looking inside, and assuring myself it's empty, I open the door. I then notice a man in a side of the room out of the door's view. "Well, sh!t. I never think these kind of things through, do I?" |
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| 30 May 2014 06:43 AM |
Daniel Slovaz
I turn around, thinking I heard something. I grip the pistol, and look around the room. I then spot the man by the door. "I assume you're not here to shoot me?" I say, as I lighten the grip on my pistol. 'Oh right. Gasmask.' I think, and slide the gasmask off to the top of my head. "Oh, who are you? Name is Daniel." |
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