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| 29 Apr 2012 09:04 PM |
Prolouge:
2013 - Global conspiracy takes effect 2014 - Deadly viruses and chemicals released into the air 2018 - Nations flooded by "The Greevok" Flood 2023 - Globabl industries form together to create a "Final resort" 2025 - Millions of millions fill up the "Final Resort" More than the council can handle 2031 - "Final Resort" Inhabitants fighting over water and food supply 2037 - Civil war breaks out between the population of the "Final Resort" 2045 - Last working cruise ship becomes the most valued object in the "FInal Resort" Mainly because it is the only vehicle which can escape from the apocalypse
Story:
After 2013, apocaclypse has taken its reign, countries filled with water, infections and sickness fill the air, only a few million people have survived and have all made a retreat to a place only known as "The Final Resort" You've seen the cities large, silver buildings made from seemingly indestructible materials. However, paradise does not last long, resulting in a war between three groups, these groups have one objective, their ultimate objective, seize control of the S.S Fental, the only escape vehicle from the outside. And you will have to pick a side, and achieve this goal...
Groups:
Name: The Vertix Description: A large group of fighters, ranging from young to old, desperate to make a difference.
Name: The Acrah Description: A fairly big group of barbarians, always travelling around, raiding and stealing, all for sport, most believe.
Name: The Flegath Description: A huge group of mercenaries and soldiers, who believe they are Earth's last militiary
Character Sheet:
Name: @ge: Tools/weapons: Bio: Appearance: Skills: Group:
C.S Example: (This will be mine in the role-play, too.)
Name: Jacob Gerant @ge: 21 Tools/weapons: Knife, watch, music player, calendar, M16 and Glock 18 psitol Bio: After losing his family from the viruses infecting the air, Jacob has vowed to avenge them, somehow, someway, but he will avenge them... Appearance: Bright brown hair, puffed up in a fro-like fashion, lightly tanned skin, from staying under the sun with no food or water, green eyes, very light build, wears a ripped blue sweater over a white tattered t-shirt followed by faded blue jeans with brown, dirty sandles. Skills: Able to move very quickly, can create weapon attatchements from scrap parts Group: The Vertix
Rules:
1. Please abide by the rules of the Forums when role-playing. 2. No playing immortal, you are vulnerable, no matter what. 3. Do not post here until your character sheet has been accepted. 4. No leading the groups, pretty much explanitory...
Have fun, and enjoy the role-play. |
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| 29 Apr 2012 09:11 PM |
| So I've gotta ask to RP here? :l. |
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| 29 Apr 2012 09:13 PM |
| @ ABove, no, no, you just have to post your C.S, and I will choose to accept it or not. |
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| 29 Apr 2012 09:19 PM |
Name: No one knows her name, she usually goes by V. @ge: 28 Tools/weapons: Se carries around a baseball bat with nails hammered into it. Bio: Her parents were very evil, because they used to rob banks, and kill anyone that opposed them. V's parents trained her to be very evil. She used her looks to get people's attention and for them to do anything for her, then she will usually turn on them and end them with a painful death. This was her mother's specialty, and she passed it onto V. Appearance: She's fairly small. She has long brown hair that goes to her shoulders. Her hair is curly, and reaches to her shoulders. It splits, as one side goes left and the other comes across her forehead and to her right ear. She has brown eyes, and white soft skin. Skills: Uses her looks to get people doing what she wants them to do. She can easily convince people into doing things. Group: The Vertix |
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| 29 Apr 2012 09:23 PM |
| (I'll try tommarow, I'm on my IPod right now) |
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| 30 Apr 2012 06:53 AM |
| @Naruto, accepted, we will not start until others join, though. |
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| 30 Apr 2012 02:15 PM |
Name: Skidran Bins @ge: 15 (Nearing 16) Tools/Weapons: Primary: AN-94 Sidearm: The 'HushPuppy' (Silenced Pistol) Melee: Kukri Bio: Born into the 'War that will end mankind', his mother. and two brothers died when the village that occupied his family was raided. Only his father and himself remained. His father knew that the Arcah branch would force any young children into training, then into battle. So, his father (Vulkus) has been preparing him, training him. Now, once he turns 16, the Arcah training will begin, and he will have a few steps ahead. Appearance: 5.9, quite muscular, short brown hair, scars are all around his body (Mainly hands), has a dark coat of skin, although that is now covered by soot and dust. Has Hazel green eyes, long legs, a red birth mark that covers part of his left hand, tatered blue shorts (atleast they used to be blue), a white shirt, with a black vest over it, a ragged pair of black boots, and old socks with holes in them. Skills: Especially good at Close Quarter Combat, a good shot, but has problems with scoped rifles. Also can throw knives with pin-point accuracy up to 15 meters. Group: Arcah
P.S. I must say, the setup you have created is quite astonishing. |
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| 30 Apr 2012 02:23 PM |
Name: David @ge: 14 (close to 15) Tools/weapons: Primary: Pistol Sidearm: Knife Bio: Born in Spain, flew to "Final Resort" just after the Spanish news announced it's existence. My parents had to go in a separate plane though, and they died in a plane crash. I'm alone now in this world... Appearance: Dark brown hair, dark brown eyes. Wearing a DC shirt, black jeans and black shoes. Skills: Great at aiming a gun, very fast and can hide properly. Can't attack well close to the target. Group: The Vertix |
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| 30 Apr 2012 02:33 PM |
| @Pieza, accepted, though your clothes should be tattered and ripped. |
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| 30 Apr 2012 02:54 PM |
| So I'm not accepted? Alright |
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| 30 Apr 2012 02:54 PM |
| So I'm not accepted? Alright |
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| 30 Apr 2012 02:55 PM |
| Super, you aren't accepted because you never made a character sheet... |
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| 30 Apr 2012 02:56 PM |
| @Super, you are accepted, nevermind. |
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PiezaKake
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| 30 Apr 2012 02:57 PM |
| Sorry about that. Just think that those clothes are all blood stained and ripped. :D |
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| 30 Apr 2012 03:01 PM |
| We can start (And if the sheet diddn't show up on your computer, I'll repost it) |
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| 30 Apr 2012 03:11 PM |
Jacob
"Get a hold of youself!" A dirty hand of the Vertix Seargent known as "Bricc" Pushes me down due to me telling of the loss of my family, "Heh, calm down, Briccy boy. I was just speaking to myself about my family I'll never see again." Bricc gives me a sneer "Well shut up, I lost a brother, but I got over it..." Bricc must ahve a heart of stone, not even caring about others, just his own safety, I was surprised how he even got to be a Seargent with his brutish attitude, "Can you two ever get along? I'm trying to see what's going on in the guard tower..." I look at Gerat, who wears nothing but a pair of black dirty jeans and a dark brown backpack, looking through the scope of his custom Intervention sniper rifle, "See any of those bloody mercs?" I ask him "Why do you think I'm even using this gun scope?" I enjoyed Gerat, even though he was dirty and rude, he was our best marksman, immediatley, my tihnkign is cut off when Garet fires, "Got one, direct hit!" The mercenaries become alert and resort to hiding behind cover, "Let's go!" Bricc yells and we dash away from the guard tower until it's out of sight... |
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PiezaKake
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| 30 Apr 2012 03:40 PM |
David
I look around... "Where am I?" I see a shadow. I hide behind some boxes next to me. Luckily, the shadow dissapears. I get up and find out I'm in a factory. I escape through the window and see a guy with a turret. I pick up my things and run as fast as I can. I see a wall and I have to climb over it to escape. I use some rocks to climb on and reach the top of the wall and climb over. I run far away from that place... |
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PiezaKake
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| 30 Apr 2012 04:52 PM |
...I am in an empty field of "Final Resort". I walk over to what appears to be a motorcycle. I have no keys... I look around and I find a body. "Are you ok!?" I ask him hoping he's alive. All of a sudden, he jumps out and grabs me, trying to bite me for some reason... I take out my knife and stab him. Then I get out my pistol and shoot him in the head. "What was that for!?" "Ah well, let's see who has those keys..." I search the now dead man I killed. In his jacket's pocket I find a key. I try to use it on the motorcycle and it works perfectly! I ride away hoping to find a place to rest... |
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| 30 Apr 2012 05:04 PM |
Jacob
My recon squad and I rush away from the mercenaries guard tower, immediatley hopping into Bricc's make-shift truck, "Let's go home, brothers!" Garet shouts, and Bricc drives us back to the Vertix head-quarters, which is just a ship yard made up of containers which are our homes. I hop out of the truck, "Any intel, Fire squad?" Our superior liutenant Kylet asks, "Nothing, sir, we just found some weapons and armor." Garet starts hauling out a crate full of weapons and mercenaries armor pieces, "Bah, rubbish. All the weapons have no ammo in them and most of the mare broken!" Bricc bellows, I walk around the shipyard, which most Vertix soldiers call "Cargo Town", I walk over until I see a yellow crate which is titled "Jacob's Residence" I walk in and sit on a cardboard box filled with scrap metal, thinking about my mission tommorow... |
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| 30 Apr 2012 05:04 PM |
Name: Ikanzi @ge: Unknown Tools/weapons: Wide arrange of Phasers and similar weapons. Bio: An alien from the Planet Niburu, right before it was whipped in the Earth's orbit. He is normally cocky and easily irratable, prefers enemys as " Stageers " Appearance: A 4-Legged alien, Wears armor around his chest and legs. has shoulderpads and a backpack for his phasers and plasma daggers, Skills: Walks faster than a running human, jumps high and can spin his upper body to create a tornado. Group: The Arachs
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| 30 Apr 2012 05:09 PM |
David
I am lost, I have low fuel on my bike. I search the city for any survivors. I see nothing but this old ship yard. I request access but one of the guards stop me... "You're not allowed in unless you have an ID to show you're human." I checked my pockets, but... nothing. They think I'm infected and they tell me to leave. I reside in a small hut close to the yard. I keep trying to enter it but nobody lets me in. All I see are a bunch of containers and a few people throwing weapons away... |
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| 30 Apr 2012 05:13 PM |
| @Eddie, un-accepted, you can be a mutant but not an alien, sorry. |
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