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PostPosted: Tue May 12, 2009 6:39 am


Welcome To Detroit As I Know It Today...
I can't tell you the exact date, or what year it is exactly, cause I honestly don't know. Most people stopped keeping count because it made living in this hellish life all that more bearable pretending like I was already dead, and that time didn't matter anymore. Detroit is one of the last safe havens for humans in the United States, and while its social classes are biased, people just seem to not care about their plot in life, or they just didn't speak up out of fear that they might be targeted by people who're higher in the so called "government.
The northern part of Detroit is where the uninfected, normally being upper class, live and go about their care free lives, never leaving their sterile environment.
The southern part of the city, well, lets just say thats where everyone else lives. If your infected, they just slowly monitor you in the slums, making sure that you can be contained once you croak from either a dangerous occupation or just old age.

The Infection( A small explanation)
No one knows how it came to be, but there are plenty of theories. All we know is that your born infected due to living conditions, or your bitten and just die and turn after about an hour. Because of this infection, brothers, sisters, or entire families are seperated from each other. Uninfected and infected aren't even allowed to have relationships.
The infected that die become something else. They can speak and retain full motor skills, and even a few skills. They carry weapons, like any other human, but they're decayed, and if not, their eyes give away their nature. Those black eyes rounded by a silver ring.
The government has been using what knowledge we have of the infected to come up with an antigen, but they have other plans. Some say that they're working on a project to use the infection as a way of combating the undead.

Ways To Combat the Undead(Technology and Specialties)
Through out the years, if one bothers to count them, scientists have been able to make crude supplements that can give a person the abilities of the undead, but they're very crude and lack sufficient power cause the DNA used to creat the supplements came from the Undead that have been taken out the old fashion way. A bullet to the head.
There have been other methods used though. Some rely on cybernetic enhancements. These little upgrades push nanites into your muscles and blood stream that give the person a slow, but reliable healing ability. Some people go so far as to get muscle enhancements, but these are dangerous, and come at the price of losing your entire personality, memory, and in some cases, your humanity. You become a new person, that is half machine and half human.

The Undead Classifications
Once you become an undead, you begin to mutate into a different being. You gain abilities at the price of losing your life.

1. Crawlers- These are the lowest ranking and the least dangerous of the undead. They are slow moving, but quick to pick up the scent of the living. Most crawlers use long range weapons due to there inability to move as quickly as other undead, but when they have enough numbers, they can do sufficient damage. Can be killed rather easily.

2. Horders- These are the main forces of the undead. They are fast moving and normally hunt in packs. They can pick up the scent of the living quicker than all of the other undead, and while they have average strength, they have numbers on their sides. They never move alone and always hunt in packs of five to ten. They have animal like claws, and mainly stick to melee weapons, but have been known to carry pistols. A shot to the head is needed to kill them.

3. Lashers- They're quick to move and have above average strength, but their real skills come in hiding in the shadows and using their speed to get the jump on people. In their forearms, they have bone-like spear heads that they use to combat the living. They posses a very quick healing factor that helps them in the field. A shot to the head is needed to kill them.

4. Brutes- They're tough, have tank-like endurance, and have incredible strength. They use the environment to their advantage, and are known to use any and all things around them as weapons. Given the chance to gain momentum, they become hard to stop, unless shot in the head.

5. Berserkers- Perhaps the most dangerous of the Undead. Like lashers, they can heal quickly, but they move with horders, and look like the average undead. Once aggitated, they go into fits of rage and become as powerful as brutes, but can only hold this fit of rage for a few minutes depending on their level of infection.

If anyone can come up with some other undead classes, I'd be happy to put them on the list. I'm always open for suggestions.

The Rules(Read these before posting or PMing me)
1.Keep Literate and please post in the third person narrative style.

2.Don't kill anyone off unless you have my consent and the consent of the RPer you wish to kill

3. You can have as many as two to three characters, and play as human or undead. (I wanted to make the undead a little more interesting and make them truly dangerouse)

4. Please stick to the character skeleton I've set up.

5. PM all profiles to me. Title the PM "Dead City" (duh!)

6. Keep it PG-17. That means no cybering. Romance is encouraged, but don't get too graphic. Keep cybering to PMs

7. Follow these rules and any forum rules set up!

8. There is only one member of the goverment project to give the infected the abilities of the undead. This may change later

9. Keep weapon choices in the modern era please. The closes you can get to a sword would probably be a machete.

10. Being bite and being infected are two different things. If your infected your merely a carrier for the gene and turn upon a natural death. If your bite, you die within an hour and turn instantly.


Character Skeleton

Gaia Name:
Character Name:
Age:
Gender:
Enhancements: (Any cybernetic or nanite enhancements done to your character in the past. Applies to humans and the undead)
Type: (Infected or human...only applies to the living)
Race: (Undead or Living)
Weapons sad please stick to modern weaponry. No more than three. No large swords. Knives, daggers, machetes, and guns)
Bio: (Minimum of four sentences)
Appearence: (description or pic)


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The Defense Force

Gaia Name: TheTrueGrave
Character Name: Anthony Heater a.k.a 13
Age: 26
Gender: Male
Race: Undead
Weapons: 2 Colt 1911 and a machete
Bio: Anthony was born as the son of an infected women and uninfected father. Because of this, he was marked for the rest of his life as a freak. The government, having recieved his records decided that they would enlist him in "Project 13". So, after his parents death, Anthony was trained to handle any situation on the battle field, be it tactical or ethical. After coming back from a mission with a bite mark, the science division did research to discover that because of his unique blood type, the bite was mutating him into a different kind of berserker zombie. Once Anthony had passed away, they acted quickly and put an experimental antigen in system that would hopefully counteract the unfortunate craving for flesh that the undead had. Upon reawakening, not only did Anthony not have the craving for flesh, but he had gained the abilities of a berserker, with deprecciated power though. He is just recently being put into action on the field after a few months of getting used to the new abilities. At a price for his new abilities he requires monthly blood transfusions.
Appearence:
(The scar is the bite mark that he came back with, but they sewed his face together to hopefully avoid questioning. He also wears colored contacts to hide the infected eyes)
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Gaia Name: tlc_angel
Character Name: Angel the Fearless
Age: Unknown
Gender: Female
Enhancements: Has an eye that is machine, but always covered up
Type: Doesn't know
Race: Human
Weapons: Gun
Bio:Angel has no memory of her past. She remembers waking in a chamber with people in white lab coats. The ran tons of test and evaluations on her. Then she remembers them people talking to one another about her, basically what they were going to do with her. Something with her imunity to the disease. Still not understanding what they were talking about, put a microchip into her senthetic eye. The told her that she was a free person, and threw her out into the streets.
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Gaia Name: Birdman3000
Character Name: Adam Hayes
Age: 24
Gender: Male
Enhancements: Nanites(Healing and Muscles)
Type: Infected
Race: Living
Weapons: Brass knuckles(counts as one), .357 Magnum, and a Bowie Knife
Bio: Adam had been on the defence force since he was able to hold a weapon. He went along on scavenging missions with Anthony Heater, including the time his partner was bitten and turned into a project. After one mission Adam had serious injuries fro escaping a large scale assault from the undead, thus he was injected with nanites, giving him a fraction of teh undead's own strength and endurance.
Appearence:
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Gaia Name: southern_belle_onyaka
Character Name: Kendall Arianna Kingsley (Ken, or Kenny for short.)
Age: 21 (even though she looks a lot younger)
Gender: Female
Enhancements: Nanites (Healing, sight enhancements, the Nanites are believed to be the reason she isn't aging correctly.)
Type: Human
Race: living
Weapons: She carries a semi-automatic Sniper Riffle, She also keeps several throwing knives hidden in her dress.
Bio: Kendall was born in the uninfected part of the city. Her parents were very influential politicians, however once she realized that the government and the politicians were using the people of Detriot as test subjects, she decided to go out on her own. She had always had a very profound sense of justice. Kendall went behind her parents backs, to have nanites introduced to her blood stream, she also got sight enhancements. Afterward she stopped in at a pawn shop to purchase a gun, which is where she found her sniper riffle. She hasn't seperated from it since, she left the safe part of the city. However shortly after the nanites were put into her blood stream she practically stopped aging, she also noticed changes in her personality. She became a very different person, she was now extremely cynical, she grew to live for the kill, and she became almost overwhelmingly pessimistic.
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The Undead
PostPosted: Thu May 14, 2009 8:43 am


((Alright. Time to set the tone of the RP with a well written intro...))

Another day, another kill. Another kill, another live saved. Another live saved, one more person left to suffer in this world. thought Anthony, sitting in the cold steel chair that he was clamped down on. The warm sensation of blood being pumped into his arm via transfusion made life kick into his dead muscles and heart. Another ounce of blood, one more day that I get to live. Well, if you can call this living. he thought to himself, clenching his fist and looking off into the polished steel wall of the cell they kept him in. The stitched up scar stared back at him, and the eyes that were his, but bore no life dug deep into his head and made him feel that he was just fooling himself, thinking that he was alive.

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PostPosted: Thu May 14, 2009 2:12 pm


Angel had been threw out into the street, she still had no clue as to what was going on. She was just happy that they were not going to be poking and proding her with all those things again. They mentioned that she was free and could have her own life. Then handed her a 44 magnum and told her to be careful. But what life exactly was that going to intell, she was free and had a gun with tons of bullets.

The sun was starting to rise to the middle of the sky as she looked up. Taking in a deep breath she started to walk down the street. It was pretty dead, not a person around. Angel put the bullets in a pocket, much more like pouch that was on her side. Then tucked the gun into the back of her skirt, where she could easily reach it.

As she walked about a block down the street she realize something was not right about this. For one they had given her a gun. Why though kept going her mind. Then an abrupt scream broke threw her thinking. Made her jump as it scared her. Angel grabbed her gun out of instinct and loaded it with out even thinking of how to do it. Her pace slowed as she got closer to the wall. She slightly stuck her head arround the corner of the building to she what the screaming was about. Just as she peered she had seen a women being eaten by two unhuman men. One of them the skin was falling off his face as he bit into her arm. The other man had his right leg broken with a bone sticking out of it. But he was still standing on it.

Angel took a deep breath and held it as she turned the corner and atomatical shot for the head. It only took her two shots and both the unhuman creatures were laying next to the bitten women not moving. Angel paused as she held the gun at the women, when she heard more movement coming from the other direction.
PostPosted: Thu May 14, 2009 3:00 pm


Adam sighed as he walked around the corner. He could hear gunfire, figuring it was one of the new people in the defense force going off on their own. He sighed as he saw a girl standing all by herself, and could hear moaning as more were coming from down the street. "Hey!" Adam called as he walked over to her. "You stupid or something? It's dangerous, walkin' 'round all by yerself in a red zone. C'mere!" He ordered, motioning for her to follow him. "'Fore more a them ugly bastards come!"

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PostPosted: Thu May 14, 2009 3:33 pm


As Anthony's cell began to move, he knew that the undead were moving further toward the center of the city, and that the red zone was going to grow. A screen came down from the metallic ceiling and a man's head showed up on the screen. He was middle aged with greying hair and stubble. His grey eyes were covered by a pair of round glasses.
"13, we trust that your first field excercise will prove to be interesting." the man said.
Anthony didn't even so much as show recognition. He merely rose his head a bit as his hands were released from the shackles and the transfusion tube that was in his arm fled back into the wall. The screen formed back into the ceiling as the moving cell stopped and one of the four walls opened up, revealing that he was in a large moving semi-trailer. As he stepped out, he noticed the gun rack and pulled off the two colt 1911s and the machete. Holstering the two guns and tucking the machete onto his back strap on his tactical-vest, he stepped off the truck, seeing that a small wave of undead were making their way toward the trailer. A minor bunch of horders, but nothing big. He quickly drew the colts, picking his targets and firing consecutively until the three targets he picked were down on the ground.
Another day on the job. This is what makes me feel alive. he thought to himself as he walked toward the city gates, knowing that they'd be heading for the nearest entrance.
PostPosted: Sat May 16, 2009 6:34 am


Kendall had hidden herself high a top a sky scrapper close to the entrance to the uninfected area. She knew there would be an abundance of undead in the area, she began to set up her riffle leaning against the ledge on a corner of the building. It had been tough getting all the way to the top of the sky scraper, but it was all about to pay off. She looked through telescopic sight scanning for her first target, with her finger on the trigger. The undead were already milling around the entrance to the uninfected area. "Here comes the fun part," She murmered to herself. Calm, cool, and collected, she scanned the crowd once more, "Who wants to be first?" She cooed teasingly, she saw one of the undeads hands jutt into the air in a very unnatural way. "Oh, we have a volunteer," She smirked as she pulled the trigger, the shot was so well aimed it blew the undead's head clear off his shoulders. "Kendall - 89, undead - zip, Not that we're really keeping score," Well, perhaps she was keeping score, she grinned as the thought crossed her mind.

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PostPosted: Sat May 16, 2009 6:41 am


Anthony had made his way to the gate, and he saw that the undead were trying to knock it down. Looking back, he noticed on the horizon, a group of crawlers were nearing, carying long-range rifles. Lashers were moving in front of them, and coming from the west, two Tanks were moving in quickly, gaining momentum.
Without saying a word, Anthony drew his machete, and jumped over the gate and into the group of zombies that were crowding around the gate. He hacked and slashed, not stopping. His eyes grew blood shot, and the colored contacts began to fade, showing the grey eyes of the undead. His mind was going, and he was about to go into berserker mode as he proceded to take a section broken stone wall, and threw it at a group of oncoming Lashers.
PostPosted: Sat May 16, 2009 7:03 am


Kendall was busy searching for her second target when she saw a quick movement to her right. Using her scope she followed the movement, "What the heck?" She caught sight of a man in the midst of the crowded area he was swinging a machete wildly slicing away at the undead. She was astonished as she saw him pick up a rather large piece of concrete and lob it at a group of lashers. "Maybe you could use a little back up," She smiled, she did so love a challenge. Putting her finger on the trigger again, she chose one of the crawlers approaching him. She pulled the trigger, "90." Quickly choosing a second crawler, she pulled the trigger once again, "91." She grinned, "This guy's not kidding around," she murmered as she caught of him once again.

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PostPosted: Sat May 16, 2009 7:13 am


Noticing the bullets slicing through the air and hitting targets dead center, Anthony looked up, seeing the faint shadow of someone on the roof. He smiled faintly, than went back to work. slicing his way out of the group, Anthony holstered his machete and took out his colts, picking targets and shooting. He swiveled around, hitting a lasher dead center in the head and forcing the pistol into his forehead and firing two shots off, using the other pistol to pick off horders that seemed to be coming at him quickly. The numbers seem to be thinning. After this I should try to make my way into the city. I need break from all of the s**t these goddamned scientists that have been shoving s**t down my throat. he thought to himself, picking off a couple more crawlers in the distance.
PostPosted: Sat May 16, 2009 7:52 am


Kendall also noticed the thinning crowd of undead, "It looks like it's time for me to find another place to hole up in." She picked up her riffle slinging it over her shoulder by the strap. She pulled a throwing knife from her belt loop just incase. She assumed that by now the building which she had nearly cleared of undead, would probably have alreay started to repopulate. She took one deep breath to ready herself, then she kicked open the door leading down from the roof. Cautiously she entered the building traveling down the steps two at a time, but still keeping her eyes peeled for undead. As she was nearing the lower floors she began hearing strange noises, which could only be atributed to the undead. She began taking the steps three at a time determined to get out before they found her. After what seemed like forever she finally saw the green exit sign ahead, but there was one problem. She saw the outline of two figures hidden by the shadow of the stair case. She got a good grip on her throwing knife then pulled another from the hem of her skirt. As she leaped down the last few stair she sent one of the knives flying for the first zombie to see her. The other one was a bit closer to the door, So she threw the knife then barreled toward the still fidgeting undead, planting a hard front kick at the knife that rested in it's neck. This severed it's spinal cord and sent the thing stubbling backwards into the exit door. The door burst open under the force of the body, this gave Kendall just enough time to retrieve the blade from that zombie's throat, and take off sprinting for a different hiding spot. She made a mental note, 93, we're getting closer to 100.

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PostPosted: Sat May 16, 2009 1:28 pm


As moans started to peirce through the air Adam could tell the undead were getting closer. "s**t..." He turned his attention away from the girl as he saw a large group of zombies coming his way. A smirk crossed his face as he aimed his magnum at the group, quickly firing it with one hand, taking out about five zombies with the five random shots he took. As they got closer Adam slipped his magnum into it's holster and tightened the gloves around his hand, revealing the spiked metal studs he had. "Alright..." He said, his voice sounding threatening as he ran into the crowd. He fouth the zombeis like a boxer, bobbing and weaving, throwing only counters. His hits seemed normal, but a close look revealed as he hit the zombies square in the face, he'd peirced their skulls, disabeling them completely. One punch easily took out one zombie if it was aimed at the head, atleast in Adam's case.
PostPosted: Sat May 16, 2009 2:19 pm


Kendall ran for a few blocks, until she realized there was no point in running. The undead were closing in on her, besides she was getting too exhausted too quick, it was time for her to stand her ground. She was cursing her self for buying such a large gun, she could take the kick once or twice. However she didn't know how many shots she could fire before blowing her arm out of the socket or even breaking her collar bone. The riffle would have to be a last resort. She rounded a corner almost running into a guy who seemed to be beating the heck out of zombies with his fists. She stopped short, "Hey we've got trouble," she called out as she began to retrieve her hidden knives. She had two in either hand, knowing she had to make this count after all she could only store so many knives in her tiny dress. She turned her back on the guy who could obviously handle himself in a fight. She readied herself for the first zombies to round the corner. As the first one approached she let the first two knives fly, each landed in a different one of the zombies skulls. She readied the other two, hoping to have enough time between the next wave to retrieve the first set of knives. It's was merely seconds until she let the other two knives soar through the air into another two of the undead. One landed dirrectly on target embedding it self into the zombies skull. The other landed in the next one's neck. "Crap!" She grumbled as she ran at the flailing zombie znd roundhouse kicked him to the ground causing him to fall face first, severing his spinal cord. Still crouched low she quickly retrieved the first three blades. "That's 97 - Kendall, zombies - zip, well aside from my two knives," She muttered to herself.

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PostPosted: Sat May 16, 2009 2:41 pm


Adam raised his eyebrow at the girl as he continued throwing punches at the group infront of him. He noticed a crowd coming around the corner she appeared from, and another crowd to the side. "s**t..." He grumbled as he looked ot the girl. He ran over to her quickly and grabbed her shoulder. "We're gonan get surrounded at this rate, ain't no use fightin' 'em!" Adam said, a touch of anger in his voice. He pulled his magnum and shot a few more zombies before turning back to the girl. "How good is yer grip?" He asked out of the blue, he had a plan to escape.
PostPosted: Sat May 16, 2009 2:55 pm


"Pretty damn good, I kept ahold of this huge thing since I got here." She motioned toward her riffle. "What's the plan?" She was staring at him with a very confused look on her face, "I see no out, unless we can blast them to teeny tiny zombie bits."

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PostPosted: Sat May 16, 2009 2:56 pm


Without responding, Adam wrapped his arm around her waiste and jumped off the ground, easily soaring ten feet. He reared his fist back and forced it into the wall, keeping his grip on it as he looked to her. "Hold onto me, we're climbin'!"
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