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Skittle Flavored Vomit Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Nov 20, 2007 9:57 pm
A group of scientist's look over a battle ridden field. Hundreds of dead soldiers lay waste across the plains. Battle still hung in the air, because the victors had retreated not 10 minutes before. But hope for the dead soldiers was not lost. You see, the scientist's have concocted a new formula, which hasn't been tested on humans. In the lab, they tested it on birds and rodents. And the results were phenomonal. After passing away, the rodents and birds would come back to life with just one injection of the formula. Eager to try out their new toy, they quickly injected many of the bodies. But their happiness soon turned to fear. For the soldiers did rise up from the dead. But, in essence, were still dead. Because now, they wanted flesh. Human flesh. After the scientist's were eaten, the undead soldiers wandered toward town, searching for more food. OOC: ok, so obviously, this is a zombie RP. I've never created one of these, so this is a new experience. You start out about a month after the incident. The entire continent has been taken over by people eaters. The army couldnt react fast enough, and were destroyed. also, all Television and telephone lines are down. Only people on the continent know of the danger. Or..they knew, at least. A few facts about zombies: Zombies eat people. They need human flesh to fuel their bodies, much as we need food to do the same. *story time* The word "zombie" came from a snake voodoo god in western africa, where the snake would bite innocent victims with his venom and almost hypnotis them to do his biding. The victims bitten by the snake would walk around town and lead other clueless people to the snake. The legend was that they way the snake was found out was a bitten victim tried to lead her husband to the snake. The bitten wife was never outspoken, and did not have any opinion on anything. But she was so determined to get her husband bitten. The husband followed his wife, hiding a weapon. Peaking around a corner, he saw the snake and slew it. All the people bitten by the snake were released from the snakes horrible curse. Thats the legend. *For the sake of this RP* Zombies infect people by biting or somehow having their fluids *saliva, blood..eye juice?* absorbed into your skin, and giving itself a chance to infect your body. There is no known cure. It takes 2 minutes to turn into a zombie. The first sign is you start to sweat both cold and hot. Another sign is uncontrolable twitching of muscles, the muscles are relaxing because thats what happens when you die. You lose control of your bowels *but lets not use that one...><*, you feel sharp pains in your heart and your head *the virus taking over your cells, eventually destroying them while your still alive* you sneeze and cough alot. *trying to eject the virus from the body, and also because your immune system is destroyed, AAAnd also because your lungs and nose are disinigrating.* And then finally, death. And then rising. Then eating human flesh. Simple, no? Zombies do not have any brain activity. So they do not need to rest, drink, or eat anything other than human flesh. They also cannot recognize loved ones, and cannot run.*why they cant run, i do not know..but they cant* But why do you need running zombies, when theres a whole wall of zombies to block your way? They also cannot do most things normal humans do. Screaming, talking, figuring out the most basic puzzles. Cannot use doornobs either. But, they can smash and cant feel pain, so its a human battering ram. or, well..zombie battering ram. *hope, i stole your outline from saint magarites. biggrin * PLAYER'S NAME: (your username) NAME: (character's full name) AGE: (how old the character is) GENDER: (male, female,) BODY TYPE: (is the character tall and thin or short and muscular or what) APPEARANCE: (use-> name or at least give a detailed description) OCCUPATION: (police, teacher, politician. anything you can think of) LIFE BEFORE THE INCIDENT: (what was your life before the incident) LIFE NOW: *optional. It can also be included in your IC(In charecter)* (your life when the zombies attacked. Were you in a coma, out of town, or fully aware of what was happening?) For the sake of this story, it will be placed in a school. If this RP gets off the ground, i will make another with a diffrent location. The maps, which are a rough draft.    Sleep tight..and dont let the zombies bite.
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Posted: Fri Nov 23, 2007 2:55 am
PLAYER'S NAME: Shaye Silvershade NAME: Anton Timothy Robinson AGE: 24 years GENDER: Male BODY TYPE: Anton is average height and rather slender. He is not very strong but has high stamina. APPEARANCE: AntonOCCUPATION: Former worker in a Adult Book Store and a former part-time bartender at an unnamed fetish club. LIFE BEFORE THE INCIDENT: Anton had a very uneventfull life. His parents had died two years before the incident and he had no real friends. He had a passion for hiking, and it was almost every weekend he left the city with his Range Rover and went to relax in the wild. LIFE NOW: Anton was out of town (hiking) when the Incident occurred, and since he was a bit of a loner, it took him a while to notice that anything was wrong. And when he did, it was too late already. He owns no weapons (but he has a trusty crowbar, that he has named Melvin for reasons unknown), and has been able to stay alive mostly due to his survival skill he has learned from his hobby. IC: Anton dashed into the building and slammed the door shut behind him. He could hear the zombies trying to get inside and he prayed that they'd forget him soon. Usually they did, when they lost sight of the prey. He trembled and tightened his grip on Melvin. He really wished he would find a gun or something. Melvin was a good and trusty companion, but when it came to it, Mevin was just a crowbar. The zombies had to be pretty close for Melvin to be of any use in self-defense. ...but to tell the truth, he was afraid that even if he did find a gun, he'd just shoot off his own leg. Outside, the zombies had quieted and Anton finally had a few seconds to observe his surroundings. Now it occurred to him that if there had been a zombie inside, he would have been eaten already.
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Skittle Flavored Vomit Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Nov 23, 2007 5:34 pm
User name: Kirabiyaka-kun Name: Demond McDonald Age: 17 Gender: Male Body type: Very skinny, Demond almost looks anorexic. Although he is skinny, he is also fairly strong. Appearance:http://i27.photobucket.com/albums/c184/timpot/12023387.jpg Occupation: High school student at the school now used as a place of refugee. He also worked at a coffee shop about 20 miles from the school. Life before the incident: Demond was a very popular kid. Even though he wasnt captian of the football team, he still had many many friends. After he got a job at the coffee shop, his popularity only grew. Life Now: Demond was at home when the zombies came. They smacked around on their door. Not knowing what was happening, Demonds father went to open the door. Big mistake. Demonds father was the first to go. Then, hearing all the screaming, Demonds brother went to see what was happening. Now about 3 zombies were already inside the house. Demond didnt know what was happening, but he watched as 2 of the zombies pulled apart his little brother's arms off. Demond screamed for his, and fearing for his life, ran away. He went to the school, hoping that nothing was in there, and hid inside. He hasnt slept or eaten for 2 days
IC: Demond was under the teachers desk when he heard a huge door slam. He had been under that desk ever since he had gotten there. Streching out, his muscles acked, and his bones cracked. He tried his best to move quietly, because of all the noise his body made. He peeked out of a door and looked around the dark hallways. A few lockers along the walls were open and swaying from the breeze, but for the most part, nothing moved. He slipped into the hallway and moved slowly along one wall. The silence of the school was deafning. Demond slinked along to the other side and walked slowly down the stairs toward the entrance. He heard breathing of someone. A zombie? A survivor? Demond didnt know, but what he did know was he wasnt going down without a fight. He ran back upstairs and looked around for any type of weapon. He didnt find anything. But he looked at the pile of overturned desks that were along the wall. They had metal legs, good for hitting with. He knew once he snapped it off, the person would hear. He had to do this quickly. He grabbed the leg and snapped it off.
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Posted: Sun Nov 25, 2007 6:23 am
Anton studied the main hall. It seemed empty enough and he slowly loosened his grip on Melvin.
I need to get somewhere more secure... Can't stay on the hall, too much space. He started to sneak towards the info-board, thinking of checking it for survival messages and perhaps leaving his own. ...that'll have to wait until I'm sure if this place is safe enough, though. No point on leaving messages if I don't stick around.
He was checking the board when suddenly there was a loud snapping noise coming from unclear direction. Anton jumped and dropped Melvin on the floor, causing a racket. Quickly he grapped the crowbar and turned around, pressing his back on the wall. His heart was going miles a minute and eyes rolled around when he tried to determine where the noise had come from.
He had to leave the hall, before the potential dead people came, lured by the noises.
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Skittle Flavored Vomit Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Dec 01, 2007 6:50 pm
Demond heard a loud metal bang hit the floor downstairs. He ran up against a wall and listned for any noise. He ran his hands through his hair and sighed. If i die, im at least taking one with me He thought as he peered down the dark stairs. The sun had already set for this day, so any visible light around the school is incoceivable. He took one more sigh and then slowly crept down the stairs. He quietly whispered " Is..is anyone there?"
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Posted: Fri Dec 14, 2007 5:46 am
He tilted his head, and focused his eyes on the staircase. He was sure he had heard something.
There was something slowly coming down the stairs, a human shape. It was coming down too carefully to be a dead person, so he tightened his grip on Melvin once more and cleard his throat.
"Who are you?"
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Skittle Flavored Vomit Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Dec 17, 2007 8:29 pm
"Oh thank god..." Demond quietly said, almost panting. He loosened his grip on the desk leg. The spot where his hands were, were slick and covered with sweat. He tried to quietly walk down the stairs. "Im Demond. Who are you..i've never seen you before." He asked, still walking down the stairs.
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Posted: Thu Feb 21, 2008 4:03 pm
Anton sighed in relief. His deathgrip on Melvin loosened a little again, and he leaned his back on the wall.
"No s**t, Sherlock, I only just came in..." he hissed as the adrenaline still rushed in his veins. As he slowly calmed down he remembered what his mother had said about good manners being free.
"Sorry," he raised his hand and waved in vaguely. "I'm still little shaken, didn't mean to be rude." He pointed to the main door and continued, lowering his voice even more. "They chased me here, and are still just on the other side of that door. Thank god for the violent students and terrorist... It lookd like the door will hold them a little longer, but we should really move away from the lobby. Any safe places in the school?"
OOC: Sorry it took me so long! gonk
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Skittle Flavored Vomit Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Mar 10, 2008 10:21 pm
[[OOC: It took me longer!]]
"Yeah...I guess....Come upstairs with me, i've...I've been living in this classroom..." Demond contemplated dropping the leg chair, but decided against it. He turned his heel and started to walk up the stairs.
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Posted: Tue Mar 11, 2008 12:23 pm
Anton gave one more look at the board and followed Demond upstairs and into the empty classroom.
Out of habit he first checked it for any unpleasent surprises, before turning to Demond and saying;
"I'm Anton and..." He stopped as he realized that he almost had introduced Melvin to the other guy. He lowered the crowbar. "...and I'm glad to find someone alive."
OOC: Huzzah for you to be here again! blaugh
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Skittle Flavored Vomit Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Mar 11, 2008 7:37 pm
Demond smiled out of habit. "Nice to meet you Anton" He said, as he turned up the stairs. He walked by a few classrooms, and lockers that are in between before he came to "Room 220" He opened the door and sighed. The smell of stale breathing hung in the air, from Demond sitting in there for so long. He walked up the the teachers desk, which was a rather large desk at the front of the room, and placed the chair leg down. He picked up the desk which had the snapped leg, and placed it on the side. He threw a bag of chips, from the table, to Anton. "Got 'em from the vending machine."
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Posted: Wed Mar 12, 2008 8:07 am
PLAYER'S NAME: energeticFaun NAME: Velna Aija Zeibarts AGE: 15 GENDER: Female BODY TYPE: Velna is tall for a girl and she runs fast as the wind. APPEARANCE: Velna OCCUPATION: Student LIFE BEFORE THE INCIDENT: Velna has always been a little quiet, a little shy. She lived with her parents outside the town. Her mother was gardening when a handful of zombies came to their house and killed her parents. She still doesn’t remember exactly how she got away. She only remembers that she ran. LIFE NOW: Velna's big brother found her a while ago and they’ve been hiding from the zombies ever since.IC: Velna could hear the gunfire behind her back when she started to run. "Come on!!!" She screamed but didn't look behind. She just hoped that when the firing stopped, her brother was running after her. She halted behind a big garbage can on an empty street and glanced back hoping to see his brother without the army of zombies around him.
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Posted: Wed Mar 12, 2008 8:21 am
PLAYER'S NAME: LunatiCat NAME: Reinis Zeibarts AGE: 26 GENDER: Male BODY TYPE: Reinis is tall and muscular. He’s not only a chunk of meat however and is quite agile. APPEARANCE: This is Reinis. Just imagine he’s not waving a sword. sweatdrop You can also get rid of the spiky armour in your head... OCCUPATION: Police officer LIFE BEFORE THE INCIDENT: Reinis is hardly ever in a bad mood. He’s a bit of a trickster and relies in justice and law… with all of its loop-holes. He was just getting used to his new job and his slightly corrupted pair, when the zombies got loose. He got attacked on his way home but made it inside his apartment unharmed. After he was enough sure that the zombies had forgot him for a while, he got out and in his car to drive outside the town to see that his family was okay. Unfortunately the Zeibarts’ house was on the zombies’ way before the town and Reinis found his parents dead... He also had to kill them again. LIFE NOW: Reinis didn’t find his little sister from their house and had to search the town for almost two weeks before he found her. Now they are just trying their best to survive. IC: Reinis still hadn't totally used to the thought of shooting people's heads off but it was a way better idea than becoming eaten alive. When his gun made a funny empty sounding 'click, click', he cursed and ran after his sister. After running a couple of blocks and a few turns the sound of the zombies faded. Reinis had a pretty good idea how far his sister ran before stopping and started to jog to keep an eye on the surroundings better. He did a little miscalculation and jogged past the garbage can that Velna was hiding behind.
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Posted: Wed Mar 12, 2008 8:28 am
For her relief Velna saw his older brother jogging annoyingly calm her way... and past her. She rolled her eyes, stood up and caught him. "It's me, don't freak out." She whispered. "Are they after us?" She kept on walking and grabbed her brother's arm pulling him onward with her. "We have to get somewhere safe."
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Posted: Wed Mar 12, 2008 8:46 am
Reinis startled a bit when Velna grabbed his arm and quit jogging for a while. " Oh you... I think they already forgot about us but let's keep our ears and eyes sharp. They might be able to smell flesh though." He talked with a lowered voice. "I know but after the police station, I'm not sure if anywhere is safe."
Reinis was quiet and walked keeping an eye in every shadow and corner that passed. "Tell me if you see any buildings with whole windows."
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