Winds of Death - A Zombie rp (Open!!!)

I'll get some starters for them to react to in a bit, in a dnd session atm)

Marva-Gardens
Marva walked through the gardens, the young girl humming as she observed the various things that were growing. She had no clue what most were, as she had no real memories of the world before, and what memories she did have were fuzzy. All she really knew was the world now. A sigh escaped the young girl's lips, she wondered when her uncle would be back around, she hadn't seen him in three years. Continuing on her way she hoped she could find someone to talk to or find someone to play with her.

Jaime-Crafter's Spot
Jaime didn't visit this place often as they should. Usually only when they felt like seeing what there was or if they wanted a for sure way to talk to their father. As they looked around the space, they gave off a sigh. They were going to go out to scavenge for a bit, and had they were just going to talk to one of the Crafters to see if they had anything in particular they needed or wanted for whatever their current project was.

Jaime-Crafter's Spot-Concetta
Jaime jumped at the voice, before making their way over. "Morning," they greeted her with a nod. They had spoken with Concetta few times in the past, and offered the woman a smile. "I came by to see if you guys needed anything particular, I might head out for a bit, so I could keep an eye out."

Jaime-Crafter's Spot-Concetta
Jaime nodded at her words. "Yes I'd like to," they said to her. "We all need to work together to survive don't we?" It was what their father had stated more then enough times for it to have solidified in their own. "So if you need anything, I'll do my best to find it."

Tyson lets out a small laugh. "Now, we are talkin!" He couldn't remember he had a good drink. Perhaps a few years ago when a trader gave them some beer in exchange for medical supplies.

Jackson shrugged. "He's doing good, considering he's only a teenager." He was surprised at how well Max was doing with his training. He was glad to have such a hard worker in the group.

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Alex smiled at the thought of Araceli's cooking. "Your food's always really delicious, Araceli," he stated, "I'll head up to the garden now." He began making his way up the stairs and to the garden area.

(I have Artemis, Simon, Aina, and Violet open to rp.)

Jaime-Crafter's Spot-Concetta
Jaime gave a frown as they listened to what the other woman said. They didn't fully know what she was getting out till the end. "Foundation," they asked, with a tilt of their head. It sounded like it at least.

Jackson sighed. "I hate it too, but if we don't teach them, how will they survive?" He truly hated the world that they were living in. The days when all he had to worry about was his family were the good times that he yearned for so badly. He closed his eyes, dreaming of when the world would finally get back to normal.

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Alex reached the last step and walked out into the garden area. He took a deep breath of fresh air and turned around to check if Araceli needed any help.

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Artemis stealthily entered the medical center in search of some bandages and disinfectant supplies. They had gotten scratched on the calf when they had a run-in with a few zombies. They carefully made their way around the hospital, keeping a bat held up in case of a surprise attack.

Jackson straightened up, keeping his face calm and collected as usual. "You're right, we're all safe and that's all that matters," he said. He couldn't help but think about Artemis. He had no idea whether she was alive or not and hadn't seen her for eight years now. "Need any help getting supplies?" Jackson wanted to help out as much as he could to take his mind off things.

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Alex nodded. "I can go grab some garlic," he said. He headed over to where the garlic was and began to pull up a few garlic cloves from the earth.

"Shall we save it for special occasions then?" Tyson said. He didn't know what the special occasion would be but he had a feeling he would know when it happens.

(Just as a reminder, we have a discussion page linked in case people wanna plan stuff or chat!)

Jaime-Crafter's Spot-Concetta
Jaime nodded to her words. "I suppose I can see the confusion," they said. "Are there certain shades you need or just any? I want to be sure so I can help you out the best I can."

Personally, Tyson hoped no one would try to have a baby right now. The world was far to messed up right now, though that probably wouldn't stop most people. "Can't wait!"

"Whatever I can do to help anybody during these tough times makes me happy," Alex shrugged. "Especially if I can help you!" He added with a smile. He knew that the old lady had trouble doing certain things and enjoyed helping her out whenever he had the spare time.

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Jackson looked around for somebody to help him get the components that Elizabeth needed. His gaze landed on Maxwell. "Maxwell," he called over, "I need some help."