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 Posted: Fri Dec 25, 2009 11:36 am
(PICTURE COMING SOON I HOPE)
The red umbrella corporation. Those who created them..who destryoed them.They are all here. We thought the flesh eating men had died out. Or that they were being destroyed. It had ended.for a while we were safe. Noone to hunt us. Noone to worry about. But we were wrong. A single child exsists who has this..disease. But he is unlike the others. He can talk, and run, he can fight, and think. He is truly a "Super zombie" the smartest yet. Us few, We are forced to fight for our life and earth yet again. Destroy the kid..or be destroyed....that is the key.
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Posted: Fri Dec 25, 2009 11:45 am
rules
1NO GODMODDING iF THIS HAPPENS I WILL GIVE YOU A WARNING THEN KICK YOU OUT THE SECOND TIME.
2NO BLOCKING OUT OTHER CHARACTERS. i FIND IT JUST AS ANNOYING AS EVERYONE ELSE. pLEASE TRY TO KEEP ALL INT HE EPIC CIRCLE ALRIGHT? THANKS ^^
3KEEP ALL ROMACE PG 13 PLEASE AND THE "GORE" CAN BE DECRIPTIVE, BUT APROPRIATE AS WELL.
4KEEP ALL CUSSING TO A MINIMUM.
5 UNLESS YOU CAME FROM THE MILITARY I SUGEST YOU USE THE NORMAL WEAPONS SUCH AS SHOTGUNS, GRENADES, HANDGUNS, A FEW ROCKET LAUNCERS THOUGH ONLY SMALL ONES, AND NO SUPER EPIC MADE UP WEAPONS!
6 PM ME ALL PROFILES PLEASE BE AS DESCRIPTIVE AS POSSIBLE. i AM LOOKING FOR SOMEBODY TO PLAY LITTLE ZOMBIE BOY, BUT IF NOT I CAN PLAY HIM.
7IF YOU CAN HELP IT, PLEASE DON'T BE UBER EPIC AND COME OUT OF NOWHERE AND RANDOMLY DESTRYO ZOMBIE PEOPLE. dO'T BE OH IM GOING TO DIE PULLS OUT EPICNESS.....NO....PLEASE BE CONSIDERATE OF WHATS ACTUAY HAPPENING AND THE FACT THAT THE CURE IS RARE AND ALL. tHANK YOU i COULD CHANGE THESE IF IT HAPPENS i WILL LET YOU KNOW. PLEAS IF POSSIBLE KEEP ALL OOC IN THE OOC FORUM i HOPE TO HAVE UP SOON. THANK YOU.
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Posted: Fri Dec 25, 2009 11:50 am
skelly and accepted profiles.
I am controlled by master sad gaia username)
My name is: (first middle last name please)
I would like to think I look like: (anime pic please)
My history is nothing special exept that: (BIO at least a paragraph please. Include what weapon they use. How they got to where they are, their past, and their opinion on what is happening now, and what they are. Nothing but humans to start with though you may be converted to super zombiness later)
am controlled by master: Hiniko nara
My name is: Hellena marie valentine
I would like to think I look like:
My history is nothing special exept that I am a 16 year old female who just happens to be alive when a boy half my age desides to go all zombie and eat everyone. Not that I knew many people anyway. I ran away from home because nobody would listen to me when I told them it would happen again. Now they are dead..losers. *sigh* I carry a shotgun and two hand guns with me as well as an asortment of knives. I am as skilled as any fighter out there, And I will prove it to you. My thoughts are my own and if your zombie I have no problem in killing you..so don't get bitten. I can be very straightforward, though I usualy hate talking so don't look for me to start a conversation. I travel with who I can, get what I can and live as long as possible. I am a romantic at heart wich odd considering i've already killed like 6 zombies on my way to nowhere in particular. I hate eating, don't sleep much and own a motercycle that will probably die soon....darnit. Ya i'm probably cruel but trust people easily..ish. Have more soft spots for things thank you think and I hate all zombies..I had a screwe up childhood that im not going to share and could care less what others think. Got any questions ask mk?
I am controlled by master: L_J_Rose (Guild Captain)
My name is: David Eivion James
I would like to think I look like:
My history is nothing special except that I've been a loner for most of my life. My parents died when I was young, about nine. I took my dad's sword and guns and left the life of abuse I had from the rest of the family. Me mom was murdered and me father I can't say, but I know it was me own family that did it all. I can't trust anyone really and am not one to draw my weapon for any reason. I'm not thrilled with what I've heard about this zombie nonsense but if I ever have a run in with one I'll kill it in my own defense, I could care less about anyone else at the moment. I've been alone for about twelve years, so I guess that would make me twenty one now, can't believe it's been that long. I don't like people, I don't like them trying to get under my skin for I know when I let them in only sorrow will follow.[/
I am controlled by master: Dark Wolf Bryan
My name is: Damion Lax
I would like to think I look like: 
My history is nothing special exept that I am 16 years old, I hold two handguns. I watched both my parents murdered when I was 7 years old and it traumatized me. The traumatization created a second personality who enjoys killing and laughs while doing it. I don't really know how I got here I just woke up and I was here. I think the situation is out of hand and someone should do something about it.[/
I am controlled by master: shyinjin karina
My name is: Jericho Windell Fairen
I would like to think I look like: 
 [/ (nurse)
My history is nothing special exept that it seems as if everyone is after me, i have done wrong but i dont think i've done any harm. Iam not liek the other, i have a mind of my own, i hunt to live but i still keep my civil status. I walk among you, in your schools, in your stores, in your homes, you just dont see me for who iam. I was abandoned by my father and my mother went somwhere god knows when shes comming back ehe. I have my right hand woman by my side my little nurse, she is like me and i trust her. Other than that i have no idea where i came from, i would dreadfully love a true mother but i'd probably eat her ehe, oh well. I use my bare hands and knives for fighting and thingy sharp anything i can lift i will strike you with, make you bleed brea your skin ehe im getting hungery now. I stay in a big home provided by my little nurse and plan to turn others into me so that i wont be alone, maybe then ill have a mother. I remeber everything about my mother but have no idea where she is, iam an innocent child will you please help me find her*evil grin*ehe iam only but 11 years old(and can drive a stick shift O_O)[/
Edited version:
I am controlled by master: -Lafleur Soleil-
My name is: Annadette Rose Mayborn -21- (is usually called Anna -by her bro- or Rose, mainly because of her hair color and the fact that she always has a rose on her, it's usually an acessory, not a real one)
I would like to think I look like:
(and her eyes aren't really that color, she wears red contacts because red's her favorite color. Her natural eye color is green, like her brother's.)
My history is nothing special exept that: "Since this apocolypse of sorts started, I'd never been more thankful that God gave someone the smarts to make Smith and Western Pistols, or Shotguns for that matter. Plus, I thank him for the fact that my bro and I were enrolled in mixed martial arts fighting classes and that I'm capable of wielding a katana...My story? Well, it starts here: All I've got left is my little brother, Desmond, but who knows for how long...When this all started, our family happened to be at a Family Reunion...and just like that, almost in an instant, the Mayborn name was practically wiped out of existence, and then reborn as an Undead Legion of Flesheating Sickos. I bashed my mother's head in with a lamp for crying out loud! Now, my bro and I hide out wherever the accursed walking dead aren't, for however long we can. I secretly wish that all was back to normal, solely since living in "Hell on Earth" is the worst nightmare ever to be set into existence...boy does it suck a**! Now, Des and I are holding up in an abandoned apartment, secretly hoping that whoever it's owner is doesn't return all zombified, and worse, with company..."
I am controlled by master: -Lafleur Soleil-
My name is: Desmond James Mayborn (a.k.a. "D.J.") -17-
I would like to think I look like:
My history is nothing special exept that: "Ever since this crap started, my sister and I have been doing nothing but running! And killing. Never thought I'd be ace at using a titanium baseball bat for more than just baseball or a sawed-off shotgun. I don't think that my parents would condone of me being able to make molotavs either, that is, if they were alive today...But back to the fighting though: I'm sick of it! It's all we do now, fight for survival. Who knows how long we can keep this up for? Now, all we have left is each other and whom ever we run into that isn't undead...Ironically enough we lost our entire family at a Reunion...the worst day to have your entire legacy in one meeting place huh?..."
am controlled by master: shayshay-100
My name is:saharra davis
I would like to think I look like:
My history is nothing special excapt: that i live by myself im mostly quiet and shy.All i know is that im the only one here right now i live in the northern mountains i carry shotguns,and hand guns to protect myself from those zombies.Yes as you know i am a human and i dont attend to be a zombie either.And please just dont get in my way yes i have a bit of an attitude but i also like to make friends.I wake up everymorning and do my regualr ruteine i go to the store,pick up food and eat it.At night i stare at the night sky. .And thats all you need to know about me.[/
I am controlled by master:Valencrow
My name is: SunRise Hemingway ( Rise)
I would like to think I look like: 
My history is nothing special. I once though it was but I was wrong. I'm a dead man. I don't need it anymore. All I can do is use what time i have left to save as many lives as I can. At my disposal is 25 years of life, My Parkour,First Aid, a really long chain I like to use as a weapon, and the luck that at least my body still works. I might die at any moment, but while I'm alive I'm going to define my life with my actions. Men turn to dust. Actions live forever.
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Posted: Sat Dec 26, 2009 3:57 pm
Hellena sat on the top of a car she knew was never going to work again. All along with two or three others in the gas station she was at. It was desert like and abandoned. Like almost everywhere else now-a-days. She sighed her shot gun in one hand, two hand guns straped to the belt around her thin waste. She looked around her the night air thick with heat though the moon was bright. That kid wasn't here. She had been looking for him, and found nothing but a roted corpse in the gas station behind her. This agrivated her greatly.
But atleaset she didn't have to pay for the food and other things she took. Not that anyone would care. She jumped off the roof confadently and started humming to herself lightly. She walked over to her motercycle. Sleek black with dark blue flames on the side. She loved her bike. But it needed to be checked and she wasn't the best mechanic in the world. At least it had gas in it now.
She walked past her boke after running her hand lazily against the side and sat next to the blazing fire she had created. She wonderd if any others would pass by while she was here. Any others she didn't have to kill anyway...and today was her 16th birthday.
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Posted: Sat Dec 26, 2009 7:29 pm
"C'mon Des, we've gotta hurry up and get back to the apartment...," whispered Anna to her brother. "Alright, alright," he mumbled as he continued through the abandoned supermarket quietly searching for his favorite snack. "Yes!" he exclaimed internally when he found a still edible pack of Cinnamon and Brown Sugar flavored poptarts. He grabbed at least 3 boxes and placed them in his backpack just before grabbing a 2 six packs of Amp'd Energy drink. He hurried back to the exit where his sister was standing guard in case any unwanted, undead visitors came their way. "Alright, I'm done, let's go," he said to her as he headed out the door. "You better had gotten my Sour Gummy Worms...," she muttered as she followed close behind him. "I got 'em, I got 'em," he said in reply as he laughed softly.
The two walked casually back to their home, Anna's arm protectively placed around her brother's shoulders. She made sure to keep an eye out for any followers as she headed into the building behind her brother. "Do you think anyone else is out there?" he asked when they were safely inside their makeshift home. She shrugged as she unpacked the items and laid them out on a table. "We can always try searching for survivors in the morning...you know how it is at night...," she said, her focus still on unpacking the items. "Yeah...," was all he said in reply as he stared out the window.
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Posted: Sat Dec 26, 2009 7:37 pm
Jericho walked up to hellina with hishands behind his back Polly(aka his little nurse)behind him with her hand on his shoulder. "Thats a nice motorcycle lady, its very pretty"he smiled charmmingly"my name is jericho, but my friends call me Jerry, you know for short, im new in the area and just wanted to meet some familiar faces, i remember faces well, and your motorcycleis pretty neat too"he rambled on like a child wouldwhen meeting somebody. He was wearing a long sleeve sweater that was too long for him in every way and baggy white pants. He had a red scarf around his neck and gloves on his hands childish wonder floating in his bright eyes. The woman behind him seemed more vaccant not smiling at all wearing a long yellow dress and white bow that pulled her hair back"Its getting cold master Jerry and we dont want you to catch a cold"she said softly but with no emotion it was almost monotone
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Posted: Sat Dec 26, 2009 9:42 pm
David paced down the street slowly, a soft clanking of coins in his pockets and the guns stashed in his jacket. A large sword was attached to his back and he looked at no one, just down at his feet as he walked. Just don't look up and no one will notice you... Keep moving, don't look up...
He hadn't stayed in one place for years, constantly on the move in order to keep from his family. His hair was a mess, falling in his face and his clothing obviously torn up a bit. He tried to keep a low profile, generally not even giving his real name. He didn't want to be known, he was no hero and no villain, just a nobody.
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Posted: Sun Dec 27, 2009 9:04 am
Hellena jumped up and spun around at the sound of the kids voice. you have GOT to be kidding me she thought. This was that kid. But she had seen photos of him before. He looked so normal. Her instinct was to first shoot him because if she didn't only more would get hurt. But for somereason she couldn't aim her gun at him. She turned her gaze momentarily at the woman following him. Had she been bit by him? or is she just sick.? Hellena moved back a step but spoke back to him.
"Uhm..thank you...I like the bike a lot to....." she said slowly watching him. She didn't know what to do. She figured when she finally cought up to him she would just kill him and this thing would be over with. But seeing him...as a child...she couldn't.
"You're who they're all looking for right?" she said tencly but softly.
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Posted: Sun Dec 27, 2009 10:16 am
He giggled then sighed"yeah but dont see why im a good boy, thats what my mama used to tell me,ehe i dont see howthey havent found me yet im not hiding its not fun anymore"he hugged the womans hand taking off of his shoulder"i want to meet everyone around here i saw a man walking down the street earlier with a sword on his back and some people who seemed to be moving into a house"he rambled on again starting to rub his nose"oh im sorry i forgot to ask you your name, no no let me guess, it starts with an h, hmmmmmmmmmm is it hellina or maybe hellen so tell me am i right"his eyes lit up again slightly jumping up and down. The woman behind him now had her eyes fixed on hellina she diddnt blink she just looked at her dead in the eye.
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Posted: Sun Dec 27, 2009 10:28 am
saharra walked out of her house silently her guns tied to her pants and hips as she walked to town in serch for food as she walked around mostly for hours.
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Posted: Sun Dec 27, 2009 11:45 am
Hellena kept her eyes on the nurse though she made sure that she had they boy withen her vision as well. "My name is hellena." she said calmly. She looked back down at the boy. "You don't seem to be like they boy everyone is hunting..he is a zombie...who usualy eats people...you look and act normal...." she said croutching down to eye level with him though a safe distance away. What was she supposed to do? She would be lucky if that nurse didn't just jump out and eat her.
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Posted: Sun Dec 27, 2009 11:49 am
saharra walked silently still looking popping her gum every so often as she looked around herself carefully and walked on the gravel road.
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Posted: Sun Dec 27, 2009 2:37 pm
Damion walked out of the building he was in while also putting his guns away and behind him were corpses, all shot in the head. He walked towards a gas station he thought was abandoned, but he saw people so he pulled out both of his guns and walked over not sure what to expect. "Are you all human?" he asked from a safe distance. All he could see was a little boy, a girl, and a lady that looked like a nurse.
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Posted: Sun Dec 27, 2009 2:40 pm
Hellena heard the man behind her and turned so she could kind of face both of them. His question was kind of stupid. If they were zombies they wouldn't be here...or would they.
"I am" she said replying to him. though she didn't look away from the nurse and the boy. She still didn't know what to do about him.
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Posted: Sun Dec 27, 2009 2:41 pm
saharra saw a gas station and walked up to it as she saw a guy standing there his back to her as she grabbed her handgun and pointed it at him."Hey! are you human?"She asked still pointing her gun at him for safe keeping.
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