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Post by lemonpepper on Jan 16, 2020 23:04:48 GMT -5
Welcome to the
End of the World
The year is 2035, wars have gone by, thousands of soldiers and innocents being killed by nuclear bombs. The government ignored the wars and the people dying in it and locked themselves away in the pentagon. Welcome to the lovely state of California, or at least what is left of California. Its been about two in half years since the deadly plague sweep through from the west coast to the east coast. The safe haven in Georgia That had the cure was over taken by Zombies so now all the survivors are trying to find somewhere else that is safe. The safe house that was in Georgia was one where the scientists were creating the cure and they thought they had found it but they were over run by zombies before they could try it out. The Main scientist made a video about the cure, and their progress. A older lady with whitish blonde hair popped up onto the screen, "Hello, This is Dr. Jasmine, I am the lead scientist here in Georgia, located at Base Fort Jackson. This is day 102 in the cure progress and we think we have found it. We will be try-..." Jasmine glanced behind her when she heard alarms blaring, the air around her turned red, as yelling and screaming suddenly penetrated the quiet air. "AHHHH!!!!" Jasmine turned around quickly. "If anyone is out there, Please come to Fort Jackson to collect the data and the pro-" She started to say before the door behind her burst open and groaning got louder. Jasmine grabbed a gun and turned to face the zombie that had burst into the room and shot the gun, once, twice then a third time and turned towards the camera. "Please. Someone come collect the progress so it does not go to waste." She said before the camera went black.  |
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Post by lemonpepper on Jan 16, 2020 23:06:26 GMT -5
RULES-
- Do not be rude to other people
- When creating characters please make sure that they are humans. This is a humans against zombie rp.
- Do not make a mary sue or a gary sue character, make your character have flaws.
- our characters can not be boyfriend girlfriend of each other, that does not make the rp fun.
- please fill out the form correctly, If it is not correct i will not accept it.
- Have Fun
- No text talk unless your character finds a working phone.
- The rules will change as the rp grows
Members-
lemonpepper - Nathan Gray ; Kindle Brown
Space Cookie - Alexandria “Alex” Haven Mayflower Chloroform- Reggie Dorinbosh
Eevee- Rashard Bennett
Characters
Females
Name- Kindle Brown
Age- 26 years old
Gender- Female
Description- Kindle is a small women at the height of 5 feet with bright red hair that is fuzzy and unkept. She has bright green eyes that holds all sorts of mysteries. She always wears jeans and a sweater that is two sizes to large.
Personality- She is not trusting to people she first meets. She hates being in a secluded room and will do anything to get out of it, even kill the people who stand in her way.
Flaw- She loves books, if she finds a book in the middle of the street or in a store she will try to go grab it.
history- She was in school when the outbreak happened. She had tried to get home as fast as she could but when she got there her parents had already left without her. She was about 18 when they left and she has been on her own since then. She had taught herself how to use a gun and how to use lockpicks. She mainly uses a rifle at a long range.
family- Has no family
crush- Not yet but open to one.
Name- Alexandria “Alex” Haven Mayflower
Age- 25
Gender- Female
Description- Alex is of average height, standing at around 5’5 with a lithe built, not exactly petit but small and slim enough that she has an easy time squeezing through places. Her skin is a soft, pale, creamy color with freckles dusting across her cheeks and her shoulders, and her eyes are a bright sky blue, her hair is long and brown, dyed purple at the tips and typically cut a little shaggy.
Personality- Known to be rather headstrong, Alex is stubborn and doesn’t put up with a lot. She’s quick on her feet and thinks before she acts, which mixed with her done, confident behavior makes for a sort of natural authority vibe to her. Often tired and stressed out, Alex commonly gets through the day through sarcasm and her dry sense of humor, she comes off as a little aloof at times, which to be fair, she kind of is, however despite her cool, collected, borderline uncaring demeanor, once someone has her loyalty, Alexandria is a friend to the bitter end and would risk her life for you
Flaw- kinda feel like I explained those in her personality, but I’d say her stubbornness and aloof behavior are some of her biggest flaws
history- Her parents died when she was around 10 in a car crash, and she never seemed to really get over it. Growing up as a “troubled teen” gave her a reputation among her peers, and once she turned 18, she struck out on her own, leaving her aunt, uncle, and cousins behind, struggling to make it, Alex got job after job and moved around a lot, her only companion being a dog she had adopted and named Batman, when everything happened, she did what she did best: survived, and has been on her own, trying to simply survive to the next day with Batman
family- some cousins that she hasn’t seen in a couple years, otherwise the rest of her family is dead
crush- none currently
Males
Name- Nathan Gray
Age- 30 years old
Gender- Male
Description- Nathan is a tall somewhat heavy set dude. He has shaggy black hair that covers his left eye that is blue while his right eye that is brown shines brightly on his pale skin. He has some muscles but not a over powering amount of them.
Personality- Nathan is a smart guy but he trusts to easily. He is very kind and tries to help others when they ask for it. This has gotten him into many binds that he had to get out of.
Flaw- To trusting. He trusts others even if they do not seem to be to trustworthy, sometimes it works in his favor other times they screw him over.
history- He has no recollection of what happened. All Nathan remembers is going to sleep one second in his best friends house then the next waking up to his buddy screaming in the other bedroom. Nathan has a metal baseball bat that he uses that has served him well.
family- None
crush- None but open to one
Name- Reggie Dorinbosh (But won't hesitate to tell you to call him Heavy Metal Dreamer xD)
Age- 16
Gender- Male
Description- Reggie isn't very strong. So by default he isn't very muscular. He's very skinny and tall and mostly uses running to deal with problems.
Personality- Not the best person to be. He's loud,annoying,obnoxious,and he's not one to hesitate to tell someone bad news. What some advice? The drummer isn't someone you should tell your secrets.
Flaw- Physically he's too weak on the punch. He can use his strength to climb but that's about it. Mentally he doesn't do well when everyone in the vicinity is smarter than he is. He's just a ticking time bomb ready to blow up when it's the worse possible time.
history- He grew up in the poor side of his hometown in New York. His family had no money and had no home. By the time he was 10 his mother and father had both died,leaving Reggie with only a single thing. They left him with nine different ways of playing a song. And that song was Heavy Metal Drummer by Des Rocs. From that song he took three things. First,the inspiration to keep going despite anything that went wrong. Second,it taught him to love furiously once he had it. And last of all,he took the badass name,over time becoming known as the drummer on the streets.
family- Mother (dead), father (dead)
crush- None/open
Name- Rashard Bennett Age- 37 Gender- Male Description- Rashard used to be a tall skinny man, but years of depressed struggles in the ruins of civilization have toned his muscles and weathered his skin. He is covered in scratches, scars and even has a burn on the lower left of his jaw. His eyes are brown and even though he used to have long hair, he is now shaved bald. He also wears a kevlar glove on his left hand and has a leather sheath with a machete in it on his waist. Personality- Ever since his lover died in his arms, his heart has grown cold. He holds a constant skepticism of others in his eyes and tries to never grow close to others. He's grown cold and heartless, abandoning morals to get the job done. Rashard also is deeply depressed but has a perfect Pokerface, perfectly hiding all of his feelings and emotions from others. Flaw- He is horrendous at social situations. Never growing close to others and cutting off any ties. Also, never let him be in charge of negotiations since he's more likely to bash their head against a wall than peacefully cooperate. History- Before the outbreak, Rashard was a tall skinny computer programmer with long golden-brown hair. He was a kind and very shy man who was love-stricken with his boyfriend. He was happy and content with his life, even when the zombies showed up, he wasn't fazed much with his boyfriend by his side. But one day he and his partner got into an argument with the other survivors they grouped up with. It quickly heated up and someone with an itchy trigger finger shot a bullet through his partner's heart. Watching his partner dying in his arms, Rashard was overwhelmed with immense grief and anger, slaughtering the other survivors with a machete except with one that managed to escape. Since that day, Rashard has been wandering aimlessly in a depressed state, forever changed. family- Lover/Boyfriend: Dead, Mother and father: Unkown crush- None Crushes
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Post by lemonpepper on Jan 16, 2020 23:07:41 GMT -5
Save 1
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Post by lemonpepper on Jan 16, 2020 23:07:51 GMT -5
Save 2
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Post by lemonpepper on Jan 16, 2020 23:08:26 GMT -5
OPEN FOR JOINING!!!
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Post by 𝕊’𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕖 on Jan 17, 2020 22:23:20 GMT -5
Name- Alexandria “Alex” Haven Mayflower
Age- 25
Gender- Female
Description- Alex is of average height, standing at around 5’5 with a lithe built, not exactly petit but small and slim enough that she has an easy time squeezing through places. Her skin is a soft, pale, creamy color with freckles dusting across her cheeks and her shoulders, and her eyes are a bright sky blue, her hair is long and brown, dyed purple at the tips and typically cut a little shaggy.
Personality- Known to be rather headstrong, Alex is stubborn and doesn’t put up with a lot. She’s quick on her feet and thinks before she acts, which mixed with her done, confident behavior makes for a sort of natural authority vibe to her. Often tired and stressed out, Alex commonly gets through the day through sarcasm and her dry sense of humor, she comes off as a little aloof at times, which to be fair, she kind of is, however despite her cool, collected, borderline uncaring demeanor, once someone has her loyalty, Alexandria is a friend to the bitter end and would risk her life for you
Flaw- kinda feel like I explained those in her personality, but I’d say her stubbornness and aloof behavior are some of her biggest flaws
history- Her parents died when she was around 10 in a car crash, and she never seemed to really get over it. Growing up as a “troubled teen” gave her a reputation among her peers, and once she turned 18, she struck out on her own, leaving her aunt, uncle, and cousins behind, struggling to make it, Alex got job after job and moved around a lot, her only companion being a dog she had adopted and named Batman, when everything happened, she did what she did best: survived, and has been on her own, trying to simply survive to the next day with Batman
family- some cousins that she hasn’t seen in a couple years, otherwise the rest of her family is dead
crush- none currently
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Post by lemonpepper on Jan 17, 2020 22:46:16 GMT -5
@spacecookies your accepted. I will get your character on the main post in the morning for me. I'm on my phone right now. But you are more than welcome to put up a starter post or I can. Up to you.))
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Post by 𝕊’𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕖 on Jan 17, 2020 23:10:25 GMT -5
(Alright! I can get a starter up in a couple of minutes!)
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Post by 𝕊’𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕖 on Jan 17, 2020 23:44:18 GMT -5
Leaning her back against a building - survival 101, don’t expose your back if you can help it - Alex slowly peaked her head out from the side of a building and scanned the street for any wandering zombies.
Seemed to be on the clear, so with a small pause, Alex looked back just to double check that there weren’t any zombies coming up from behind before placing her hands around her mouth to form a makeshift speaker and cleared her throat, a bird like call escaping her lips.
She waited a moment or two, listening quietly.
Then a scraggly looking black french bulldog scurried over to join her, sitting down in front of her and wagging the small, stub of a tail he had.
Alex smiled, kneeling down to pet him. ”Hey Batman,” She greeted softly, chuckling lightly when Batman rolled over onto his stomach for a belly rub.
Alex tried to ignore how skinny he was looking as of late.
”Now, lets go find something to eat,” she encouraged as she stood back up, glancing around to double check they were in the clear before tentatively walking out into the street.
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Post by lemonpepper on Jan 20, 2020 18:55:08 GMT -5
Kindle walked out of a store front carrying a metal baseball bat with a rifle strapped to her back. She had on black heeled boots that beat on the sidewalk in a short staccatoed rhythm, She was whistling a short tune.
She heard a low groan behind her and she grinned shaking her head. "Oh zombie Dear..." She sung while turning on her heel, swinging the bat with a hard grunt.
The zombie that was behind her grunted in pain and stumbled back before going at her again. "Die Zombie." she laughed as she kept swinging her bat at the zombie splattering blood everywhere.
She grinned when the head was nothing more than pulverised guts and blood and turned to walk away. "Oh how today is such a lovely day.
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Post by Deleted on Jan 20, 2020 20:55:34 GMT -5
Name - Hazel Prim Couture
Age - 29 Years-old
Description - Hazel is a somewhat tall lady standing around 5’7 with a bony structure. She has pretty caramel skin and wavy chestnut brown hair that flows just past her shoulders. She has matching chestnut brown eyes and bright pink lips. She usually has flowers braided into her hair and she always has a lavender friendship bracelet on. She is always carrying her bow and arrows, which are handy against zombies.
Personality - Hazel is a somewhat moody lady. She is called HP, Hazel P., Hazel, Prim, Prim C., or Hazel C. She doesn’t trust anyone and is sometimes very sad.
Flaw - She doesn’t really get to know anyone and not even trusting her family when they were alive.
History - Hazel was just a 7-year-old when her father left her. He never liked her and then when her mother and sister died, he got another wife and had more children, leaving Hazel on her own. She has learned to live alone and doesn’t trust anyone now. When her sister was alive, they were best friends and she still wears a friendship bracelet that her sister made her to this day.
Family - None; all dead
Crush - Nathan Gray
{Hey, does this look fine?}
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Post by lemonpepper on Jan 20, 2020 22:07:11 GMT -5
( jayfeather that looks fine, You are good to put up a starter or if you would like i can put up a starter post.) |
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Post by Protractor on Jan 21, 2020 22:34:17 GMT -5
Name- Reggie Dorinbosh (But won't hesitate to tell you to call him Heavy Metal Dreamer xD)
Age- 16
Gender- Male
Description- Reggie isn't very strong. So by default he isn't very muscular. He's very skinny and tall and mostly uses running to deal with problems.
Personality- Not the best person to be. He's loud,annoying,obnoxious,and he's not one to hesitate to tell someone bad news. What some advice? The drmr isn't someone you should tell your secrets.
Flaw- Physically he's too weak on the punch. He can use his strength to climb but that's about it. Mentally he doesn't do well when everyone in the vicinity is smarter than he is. He's just a ticking time bomb ready to blow up when it's the worse possible time.
history- He grew up in the poor side of his hometown in New York. His family had no money and had no home. By the time he was 10 his mother and father had both died,leaving Reggie with only a single thing. They left him with nine different ways of playing a song. And that song was HVY MTL DRMR by Des Rocs. From that song he took three things. First,the inspiration to keep going despite anything that went wrong. Second,it taught him to love furiously once he had it. And last of all,he took the badass name,over time becoming known as the drmr on the streets.
family- Mother (ded), father (ded)
crush- None/open
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Post by lemonpepper on Jan 21, 2020 22:38:18 GMT -5
Looks all good Protractor)) |
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Post by 𝕊’𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕖 on Jan 22, 2020 3:42:14 GMT -5
(Sorry, I’ll respond soon, I’m just trying to figure out how!)
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Post by lemonpepper on Jan 22, 2020 5:14:53 GMT -5
Your all good Space take your time))
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Post by Deleted on Jan 22, 2020 17:58:06 GMT -5
Hazel; Open
@open
Hazel crept along a wall, her eyes looking out for any danger of the zombies. When a road looked clear, she crawled across quickly, her limbs scattering as she did.
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Post by Protractor on Jan 22, 2020 22:00:17 GMT -5
Reggy was.....definitely not the kind of person you wanted to be around. Wanna know why? "Hello! Any zombies out there wanting a challenge?" That's why. He was casually walking back and forth yelling into the air,his bat gleaming in the light. It was made out of aluminum and appeared to be dark blue. Not a very common colour but hey,you take what you can get.
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Post by Deleted on Jan 23, 2020 20:34:04 GMT -5
{Hellooooooooo}
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Post by Protractor on Jan 24, 2020 17:11:31 GMT -5
(Heller
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Post by Deleted on Jan 24, 2020 17:12:37 GMT -5
{Can Hazel and Reggy meet?}
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Post by Protractor on Jan 24, 2020 17:14:42 GMT -5
(Sure!
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Post by Deleted on Jan 24, 2020 17:15:26 GMT -5
{I’m a bit busy; can u get the starter up? If not that’s totally fine}
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Post by Protractor on Jan 24, 2020 17:20:36 GMT -5
(I got one a few posts up whenever you're ready
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Post by Deleted on Jan 24, 2020 17:23:46 GMT -5
{I’m ready!  } |
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Post by Protractor on Jan 24, 2020 17:39:26 GMT -5
Reggy was.....definitely not the kind of person you wanted to be around. Wanna know why? "Hello! Any zombies out there wanting a challenge?" That's why. He was casually walking back and forth yelling into the air,his bat gleaming in the light. It was made out of aluminum and appeared to be dark blue. Not a very common colour but hey,you take what you can get. |
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Post by Deleted on Jan 24, 2020 17:42:32 GMT -5
ProtractorHazel heard a voice call and her ears pricked to the voice. She pressed herself against a wall again, and started to inch towards the voice. It wasn’t a zombie; definitely not. She took her bow off of her shoulder and took out an arrow from her pouch. “Who’s there?” She quietly asked, her voice lightly echoing in the outdoors.
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Post by Protractor on Jan 24, 2020 17:54:09 GMT -5
jayfeather Reggy's head snapped in the direction of a new voice. Another human? That was strange,usually no one bothered answering. Was this a stupid idea? Yes it was. That wasn't going to sway him. "Me! I'm here!" He called back. "Or well I assume I am!"
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Post by Deleted on Jan 24, 2020 17:56:56 GMT -5
ProtractorHazel popped out, her bow aimed at a man, ready to shoot an arrow. “You’re a human,” she said, satisfied. She lowered her bow to the ground, but still had it ready in case this man did anything. “I’m Hazel, you?” Hazel asked.
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Post by Protractor on Jan 24, 2020 18:09:10 GMT -5
jayfeather"Do you want the real answer or the street answer?" He asked,letting his bat rest against his shoulder. "Because I can give you both. Although you'd probably get more out of me by turning that face of yours around and moving on."
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