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 Posted: Sat Jun 16, 2007 11:16 pm
Resident Evil Role Play Welcome to the world of survival horror… Welcome to a typical city in the American heartland, offering all the amenities of any small city. City proper has, among other things; an expansive zoo, a state of the art hospital, a large and well equipped police station, a quaint shopping district, and a modern replica cathedral. For those who dislike the hustle and bustle of urban life, there is a tasteful suburban strip on the outskirts of the city. These suburbs lead directly into the Raccoon Forest in the north and west, The City Park in the south (with the state of the art Umbrella chemical plant in the eastern annex), and a rural area to the east full of picturesque rolling hills. Rising above the scenic Raccoon Forest are the Arklay Mountains, with several unique mansions at their base designed by the renowned architect George Trevor. There is also a thriving rail line running through the forest which connects to a brand new station in the north of the city. From this station, one can also use our fully developed rapid transit systems, with busses and a metro rail always running in a timely fashion. We also offer rides on an antique trolley, with regular runs through the historical district of Raccoon City, from our grandiose City Hall to our beautiful Episcopal Church. This wonderful city owes all of its prosperity and greatness to the employment and research opportunities brought to our city by the benevolent Umbrella Pharmaceutical Corporation, who visits regular grants for social improvement upon a grateful citizenry. We know you will enjoy your stay! Welcome to Raccoon City… Raccoon City Municipal Map:  Hello all and welcome! Firstly, I would like to point out that this is a thread only, not a guild. Now for a few ground rules… 1: Always follow Gaia ToS, things should be on about a PG-16 level. 2: The Mod is GOD. Always respect the instructions of all Staff. Also, I may randomly throw a wrench into the works in the form of a zombie horde (or whatever else strikes my fancy.). It keeps things unpredictable and fluid, like real life, so just roll with it. (Just so you know my favored method of reprimand and enforcement is to put the offender into a nasty situation, difficult to survive.) 3: No Godmodding. If you do not know what this means, PLEASE PM me, or check with the newbie training guild. 4: Swearing is allowed, but try not to overdo it. 5: Romance is allowed and encouraged, but again, try to keep it tasteful. Cybering is allowed under no circumstances. That’s what PM is for. 6: This is a semi-literate RP at minimum. Net-speak is to be reserved strictly for OOC conversation. 7: (OOC=out of character) ALL OOC conversation should be put into parenthesis, and should be limited to five posts at most. If you need to talk more, PM or go to the Restaurant at the End of the Universe. 8: Aside from stretching the realism envelope with zombies and monsters, this is a realistic RP. Your character can ONLY be human. There is NO magic. You must try to treat things as realistically as possible. 9: Zombies can ONLY be killed by destroying the brain in some PHYSICAL fashion. Disease, poison, chemicals, etc, do NOT work (with the sole exception of very concentrated acids, but that’s still physical destruction). Nor does starvation. If you decapitate them, the body is harmless, but the head is STILL alive. It cannot move, but it can still bite you! Please submit all profiles to me over PM, using this Template; I will post your Profile, do not post it yourself (any self-posted profiles will be deleted, posting without an approved profile may result in a ban from the thread): Name: Sex: Age: Appearance: (NO GAME CHARACTERS. They will not be accepted. All characters MUST be original) Skills: Starting Armament: (include armor as well as weapons) Bio: (tell us about your character. How did they come to be in Raccoon City during the outbreak? How did they acquire their skills?) Lastly and most importantly…Have Fun!
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Posted: Sat Jun 16, 2007 11:27 pm
PROFILES: Name: Klaus Rhinhardt Sex: Male Age: 23 Appearance: 6 foot 1, muscular build.  Skills: Wilderness Survival, Medical Treatment, Marksmanship. Starting Armament: Lovingly restored WWII era german weapons. Walther P38 pistol (9mm):  Mauser k98 x10 Scoped Bolt-Action Rifle (8mm):  Bio: Klaus is a retired Marine Recon Corpsman. Having seen enough during his tours in the military, he retreated to a fortress-like house in the Arklay Mountains, living the life of a survivalist. He was trapped in the city during the mass outbreak on one of his few trips to civilization. He had come to retrieve his vintage weapons after some restorative work. Gaia Name: Sotpire Name: Michael Sex: M Age: 18 Appearance: 5' 11", blonde hair, blue eyes, german. He has a slender build, but under closer inspection, he has a slight muscular build. Skills: Chemistry, moving silently, rope work, and really really great math skills (angles mostly) Starting Armament: a varriety of home made acids and fire starters, a rope, and a strange set of cloths, that seam to change color with the suroundings. (also home made) Bio: Michael is a gr. 12/university student at his high school, the top student in his math and chem classes, he was accepted into university level classes two years early, where he spent most of his time in the chem lab. His family also camped alot in the near by woods where he learned many hunting skill from his grandparents. He was accepted to work at the plant as a scientist one week before the outbreak, and swears he has absolutely nothing to do with it, as he didn't show up on his first day of work, (something about his alarm clock meraculusly breaking the night before.) Name: Vivian Kelling Sex: Female Age: 15 Appearance: 5 foot 11 Slate grey eyes, Dark blonde/light brown shoulder mid back length (usually up in pony tail) fair skin color, wears black tang-top with a red flame dragon on the front, wears arm bands that are black with red dragons on either side. Wears long, bit baggy cargo pants in a kaki color, shoes are steel toed boots that are black and come up to the knee. Skills: Archery, good with short knifes and daggers in combat, and is able land from a jump with cat like reflexes. Starting Armament: When in battle has a long bow made of black willow, arrows are dark red with steel tips. has two daggers hidden in the sides of her boots. She doesnt wear any armor exept for under aromor which is light. Bio: Vivian is a traveller that came upon Raccon city and got caught there. she had her skilled developed while she travelled to different places and had use her skills with a knife her archery skills developed while she had to shoot long range.
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Posted: Fri Jun 22, 2007 7:47 am
((grabs a g-virus sample from work, "screw this" injects self with the g-virus XD))
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Posted: Fri Jun 22, 2007 9:18 pm
rolleyes
You're right. We have three people now, so hopefully that will be enough to start with.
This RP is now open and running, all approved profiles may post at will.
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Posted: Sun Jun 24, 2007 8:05 pm
Vivian walks in to an abandoned building "dang this place is covered in cobwebs" she said moving them with her hand
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Posted: Mon Jun 25, 2007 11:32 pm
Klaus sat back against the vent exit on the roof of an empty building, catching a few hours of needed sleep. The door to the roof had a glass bottle balanced on the outside doorknob, so if anyone tried to open it, it would fall and shatter, waking Klaus up.
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Posted: Tue Jun 26, 2007 7:57 am
Michael was still in his basement, the door to it had been barred many times, and ther ewas a pile stacked high under it. He was wildly searching around, picking up all the anti-venoms, acids, and a few of his new experaments, he could find. He felt a tug on his sleve, and whirlaround, a flask of acid in his hand. "bwother... i'm hungry." His little sister was the only person he managed to save. He pointed to his pack on the floor, where she went over to, and pulled out a granola bar, sat down and munched on it happily. When Michael finished picking up everything he needed off the tables he went over to where he had a picture of him holding his sister. He took a knife to the picture frame, and when the picture sliped out there was a small metal case behind it. He pulled out the case, and quickly looked in it to make sure the contants were not broken. This he put in a vest pocket, and then grabed his bag and sister, who was still munching away, covered in crumbs. He moved a side a carpet on the ground and opened a small hatch, placeing his sister and the bag inside, he took one last look around, then hoped in. Just as he closed the hatch he heard banging on the basement door, locked the hatcth and turned down the tunnel.
((guess whats in the box for cookies XD))
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Posted: Tue Jun 26, 2007 3:32 pm
As Vivian was clearing the cobwebs she found the stairwell she started to climb them. After for climbing for what seemed forever she reached the top, then she herd someone snoring. Finally someone is alive here!she thought being polite she knocked on the door so if they herd it then they would wake up. she didnt want to burst in and a bother to whoever was on the other side. But before any of it would happen she pulled out one of her Daggers just to make sure she was prepared if they were an enemy. Then she knocked on the door.....
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Posted: Tue Jun 26, 2007 9:58 pm
Michael continues quickly down the tunnel, his little sister clinging to his side. He reaches the end, and looks out a small hole. His father and him had dug this tunnel, all the way to the other side of the river, and it came up in an old abandoned house. He watches a bit longer and saw a shadow pass by, and up the stairs. -Just one?- he thought and then realized this person wasn't dead.. well alive, but still dead. He slowly opened the hatch and got out, pulling his little sister up behind him. He started up the stairs behin d hte person, and one of them creaked loudly, he held his breath and waited.
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Posted: Wed Jun 27, 2007 1:12 am
Vivian turned around ready for a fight with her daggers in position to kill. "who are you?!" She demanded seeing a young man and what she assumed his little sister. Then with further inspection she recognized the man she had seen him and his family by the woods before the outbreak.
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Posted: Wed Jun 27, 2007 8:22 am
Michael looked around quickly to make sure no one would hear. "My name is Michael, and this is my little sister. And who may you be?" he whispered back.
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Posted: Wed Jun 27, 2007 1:32 pm
When the girl knocked on the door, the bottle on the knob fell to the rooftop, and shattered. Klaus woke up and was immediately alert. He readied his weapons, and approached the door. He heard people talking through the sturdy barrier, and tensed up even more. The only people he had encountered so far had been driven insane by the recent events, and had proven more dangerous than the zombies. He sidled up to the door quietly, and suddenly kicked it open, pointing his pistol down the stairs. "Freeze! Who are you people?"
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