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 Posted: Fri Oct 16, 2009 3:56 pm
1. Story An infection has struck the town, you and the others are the only ones that are alive. Your goal is to escape the city. Nearly every evactuation effort has left the city and now there's only a few scattered about the city. In every portion of the city there are safe houses made by other survivors in an attempt to help you out. Your only choices now are to run-and-gun or die. Table of Contents
1. Story
2. Roleplay Guidelines
3. Character Skeleton
4. Character Profiles
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Posted: Fri Oct 16, 2009 4:13 pm
2. Roleplay Guidelines
1. No God mode. (Only I control what happens/where we go.)
2. A sort of God mode is allowed to kill off your own character.
3. If you wish to edit your character profile just ask.
4. Once we reach an evac point anyone who wishes to quit the roleplay is allowed to leave with whatever saves us.
5. The story will reset to a d ifferent place every time we find an evac.
6. Anything out of character must be put in some sort of bracket. ex. () [] etc.
7. No super powers.
8. You may be a special infected.
9. So I know that you read the rules please add a heart at the end of your profile.
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Posted: Fri Oct 16, 2009 4:23 pm
3. Character Skeleton Survivors Gaian Name:
Character Name:
Nickname(not required):
Age(Any age above 15):
Gender:
Looks:
Bio:
Prefered Weapon:
Other(Anything else you want to say?): Special Infected Gaian Name:
Nickname(Supposedly given by the survivors to certain infected):
Type (Boomer, Hunter, Tank etc. no Witches): (There is also a special infected that controls other infected, excluding player made special infected. The name is Overlord and that, along with the tank, will have a restriction. There will only be one Overlord and two tanks.)
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Posted: Fri Oct 16, 2009 4:29 pm
4. Character Profiles SurvivorsQuote: Gaian Name: L wants a cookie Character Name: Jack (refuses to tell anyone his last name) Nickname: The Ripper Age: 16 Gender: Male Looks:  Bio: His father used to own a weapon shop until the zombie infestation. His mom past away when he was still a child. His dad taught him how to use a gun though while his father was away he experimented and found that it felt more natural to fire using his pinkies. Jack's dad was elderly so he had to take care of him and his shop. When the infestation began he quickly ran home and found his dad eaten alive and barely living when he became a zombie himself; Jack had to kill his own father. Ever since then he became more distant to people he didn't know too well and became vengeful upon the infected. Prefered Weapon: Dual Pistols held with triggers pulled by his pinkies. Other: None Gaian Name: Anbu-chan Character Name: Rebecca Shaw Nickname: Axl (Pronounced "Axel")Age: 24 Gender: Female Looks:  Bio: Rebecca Shaw was in the military when the outbreak occurred, and was assigned to a team of other highly-trained soldiers to help stop it from spreading. You should know how well that turned out; the rest of her squad was slaughtered and she managed to survive, due to an uncanny immunity to the disease. After that she began trying different tactics on different types of special infected until she developed rather simple ways for dealing with them. Axl is lucky to have never been caught by a smoker before she met up with the other survivors but she was able to avoid hunter pounces a few times. Like any other soldier, Rebecca Shaw is skilled when using guns and even close combat is the time calls for it. Due to the lack of working weapons and ammunition though, she hasn't been able to get a hold of anything better than an M16 (Though that's pretty damn good). Preferred Weapon: M248 Squad Automatic Weapon (SAW), but uses the M16 Assault Rifle due to lack of availability. Other: None Gaian Name: XxBloodscalexX Character Name: Gio Nickname: None Age: 18 Gender: Male Looks: Bio: An average highschool student in the 12th grade just about to graduate when disaster struck and the virus spread out. So he ventured off and equiped himself with a bulletproof vest (unknown reason), a shotgun, lots of dynamite, and a chainsaw, and his Pac Man Power Pellets(Pills!!!!). And along the way found some Survivors. Prefered Weapon: Shotgun, Dynamite, Chainsaw Other: ZOMBIES ARE GONNA DIE Gaian Name: Hard Ashe Character Name: Jack Ashe Nickname: Sarge Age: 28 Gender: Male Looks:  Bio: Gunnery Sargeant Jack Ashe. Served in the military since he was 19, and was recently promoted to GS. He's been to five countires and was stationed in Iraq before he took his leave. When he got back to the States the "Outbreak" started and he's been on the run ever since. He managed to come across other survivors and decided it would be best to remain with them. Prefered Weapon: A 9 in blade Combat Knife, M16A1, M9 Berreta Other: None
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Posted: Sun Oct 18, 2009 8:22 pm
(Let's begin people, remember: people can still join in even though we started.)
"Jeez these guys hardly ever stop coming," Jack gasped sprinting for his father's weapon shop. "I better stock up." He began grabbing all the ammo he could for his twin pistols and stuck them in every place that seemed secure. I hope this'll last, he thought. I better try signaling other survivors here. He found a cardboard box and fashioned a makeshift sign saying "SAFEHOUSE" in bright red marker and planted it on top of the shop. Jack went back down and grabbed some dummies, set them down next to his new sign, and set them on fire.
"I hope this doesn't attract zombies," he said. Jack went back down, grabbed a med pack, and mourned over his father's dead body. I'll kill whoever started all of this, he thought as he bawled.
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Posted: Mon Oct 19, 2009 3:15 pm
"What the?" Sarge looks off into the distance and sees smoke rising.
"A fire? In the middle of nowhere?" Sarge checks his safeties on his gun and makes sure his knife is fastened in it's sheath, then sets off to see what is burning
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Posted: Mon Oct 19, 2009 4:36 pm
"oh man oh man what am i gonna do" Gio running around in circles"better go look in the basement to see what i can find"Gio finds a Chainsaw his dad had "Ohh This ill do Good Let me go check my neighbors house"Said Gio"O...M...G SHOTGUN!!!!!!!"As gio Walks of in the Streets Finding a way to operate the shotgun he smells Fire And sees smoke in the distant so he decides to go there"Maybe im not the only one alive"
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Posted: Mon Oct 19, 2009 4:53 pm
Axl Shaw had been sitting on the roof of a small apartment building to get a view of the streets below when she saw smoke in the distance. One dark eyebrow raised in curiosity as the soldier jumper on the fire escape and double-timed it down the metal stairs, careful to not make too much noise. Currently she was armed with an M16, a standard-issue combat knife, and an old Colt 1911 pistol she found in a dumpster. Her other sidearm had been lost in an earlier tussle with some infected. Dang.
After her fete hit the concrete with a dull thud Axl headed down the street in a light jog. Who could have started the fire? she'd never seen an infected do anything like that, so it must be another survivor. Just as the soldier rounded the corner she nearly collided with something-- or someone. She took a second to re-orient herself with the surroundings, and realized that she had nearly ran straight into a person dressed in military gear like her."What the--?!" she stammered, raising her rifle. He didn't appear to be infected...
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Posted: Mon Oct 19, 2009 5:31 pm
Instictivly reaches for his knife while stumbling back, "Ow!" Looks at what ran into him and notices the military fatigues and the barrel of a gun pointing at him.
"Wait! I'm human." Releases his knife and raises his hands up.
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Posted: Mon Oct 19, 2009 5:37 pm
Axl lowered the gun and looked the man up and down, as if to make sure he was human though the answer was already obvious. She spied the rank on his shoulder and immediately straightened, offering him a salute. He was of slightly higher rank than her and post-apocalypse or not she would show respect. Axl thought the soldier looked somewhat familiar too..."My apologies Sir, but one cannot be too careful out here." her apology was formal as she lowered her saluting hand and quickly scanned around them to check for danger.
She remained standing stock-still, as if awaiting an order. Old habits never die. ((Poop, I just realized that I mixed up the Marines and the U.S. Army. xD Axl's in the army, and your character is in the Marines, correct? Just pretend what Axl said made sense.))
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Posted: Mon Oct 19, 2009 5:41 pm
Sarge gives off a crisp salute then lowers his hand "At ease, soldier. Is there anyone else with you?" Checking nervously around to make sure the coast was clear.
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Posted: Mon Oct 19, 2009 5:46 pm
The soldier relaxed slightly and she shook her head. It felt better having another officer here."Negative. I was flying solo after my team was taken out my a group of infected. It seems I have some sort of immunity to whatever disease they have."
Axl's eyes slowly slid back to the large column of smoke and gestured towards it wordlessly. They should probably go check it out.
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Posted: Mon Oct 19, 2009 6:09 pm
Ugh, no use crying a time like this. Jack thought as he wiped his tears and got off of his dad. "I wonder if anyone came." He grabbed an assault rifle in case zombies had came instead of survivors and quickly made his way back to the roof and found that the door had been surrounded by infected. Without a word he drew his the assualt rifle and took out the normal infected one by one like a lawn mower.
As he fended off the zombies from the door a boomer managed to catch him off guard. "Oh God, what the hell!?" Jack yelled as he was covered in bile. "This won't be good." He quickly turned around and pushed the boomer into the infected merely a floor below. He finished off the last of them and threw the gun to the side. Tired, he slumped back down stairs, brought a chair to the front door, and waited.
(Jack are lonely. sad )
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Posted: Mon Oct 19, 2009 6:12 pm
"I'm sorry to hear, but what happens, happens. Nothing's gonna bring them back." Watches her intently.
"So you noticed it too? The fire that is. We better head that way."
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