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Post by lovely corte on Sept 5, 2012 21:30:45 GMT -8
"The monsters that rose from the dead, they are nothing compared to the ones we carry in our hearts” - Max Brooks, An Oral History On WWZ,
Two weeks after a misappropriated 'flu' spread across the Northern Hemisphere, targeting an destroying civilizations indiscriminately, raising the corpses of the claimed to cut a swath through the populace.
Our tale takes place in New York, following a band of survivors as they attempt to get out of the city. Winter is coming to an end, and the corpses that walk the streets are thawing out, but they're not the only problem.
Rogue military regiments, desperate survivors and anarchists, whom use the lawless society to their advantage. They're there, marking their territory with the corpses of the 'alive' and the 'undead.'
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So pretty much Slice-Of-Survival without the rolling aspect. This will be the first RP I've run, so... stick with me if I balls it up a bit. Be gentle baby, It's my first time.
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Post by Penny Royals on Sept 6, 2012 5:23:18 GMT -8
FUCK. YES. I LOVE THIS BOOK DAMMIT.
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WIP since I'm headed off for school.
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Post by Anya the Purple on Sept 6, 2012 5:38:10 GMT -8
I haven't read the book, but this sounds like fun. I'll post a bio when I have time, probably this weekend.
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Post by lovely corte on Sept 6, 2012 18:48:43 GMT -8
Character Name: 'Tango' Mike
Age: Twenty-seven.
Appearance: Standing a head above most, he has a shaggy head of brown hair, with neck and face scruff. He has basic stitches and bandages wrapped around his forehead and neck.
He wears a grey, hooded sweater over long-shirts and t-shirts, with 'skins' and jeans on his legs. He wears muddy, hiking boots. Carries a back-pack, beanie and a scarf.
Equipment: 5 .308 rounds, Winchest 1894. Old police revolver with no ammo, crowbar. Carries basic survival kits, first-aid, two days worth of food and water.
Bio: 'Tango' was always the class joker, always the funny guy. He'd screw up in class, just for a laugh. He'd piss himself to make someones day.
But this however, all back-fired. He learned nothing about life, nro his education. He just watched those zombie movies, surfing the internet and gaining knowledge for a situation that would never happen - until now.
Who woulda' known a college drop-out would live to survive the plague that nearly destroyed the world?
Extra Shit: Suckin' chodes.
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Post by Adlai Stevenson on Sept 10, 2012 16:04:06 GMT -8
Character Name: Abraham 'Abe' Grady Age: 17 Appearance: Standing a few inches short of six feet (around five feet and nine inches) and weighing in at a stout two hundred twenty-five pounds (regrettably more 'flab' than 'ab'), Abe's probably the least prepared individual for an apocalypse of any sort, zombies included, being on the heavier side of the scale. is face is round and boyish, his eyes a deep brown, and his hair a shaggy, unkempt mess of reddish-brown (or brownish-red, in some lights). Under a worn and beaten grey sweatshirt (w/hood) with the logo of his school on the chest (a royal blue valkyrie helmet with 'VIKINGS' printed beneath it in bold font), Abe wears a black T-shirt displaying the theatrical poster of George Romero's Dawn of the Dead. The shirt's seen better days, missing the left sleeve and fitting a bit too tightly for Abe, and he's been looking for a replacement of the like. He also wears denim blue jeans and a pair of old running shoes. Equipment: Abe carries his father's Ruger MKII pistol (w/ten .22 Long Rifle rounds - one clip), as well as one of his prized golf clubs (nine iron, to be precise). He also carries a canteen from his boy scout days, a pair of binoculars, and a varied assortment of snacks and sweets (which he isn't too privy to share, even now). Bio: Abraham Grady was born into a relatively well-off upper-middle class family in the suburbs, the youngest of two siblings. His father owned a hardware store downtown, and his mother sold insurance. His two older siblings, both sisters (Liz and Lucille), had joined the Army and Navy, respectively, after graduating from high school with flying colors. Abe, however, was significantly less motivated for 'family greatness'. His parents praise for his sisters fell short of him, so he found solace and entertainment in television, cinema, and video games, specifically of the horror genre. He thoroughly enjoyed the works of Romero, Fulci, Craven, and Roth, and played games such as Resident Evil, Condemned, Left 4 Dead, and of course, Nazi Zombies. This didn't leave much room for physical activity, however, and Abe was never known for his love of sports (he learned the ways of forging his mother's signature to get out of gym class, however). When the undead rose from their graves, Abe was the least prepared; the stuff of fiction was becoming fact by the thousands. He lived with his parents as long as he could, but, after his father failed to return from a scavenging mission, he left, his mother opting to stay with her own parents. Who woulda' known a chubby gamer would live to survive the plague that nearly destroyed the world? Extra Shit: ODD FUTURE WOLF GANG SWAG 666 FUCK STEVE HARVEY DICKS DICKS DICKS 420 ERRDAY LEGALIZE CRYSTAL WEED
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Post by lovely corte on Sept 10, 2012 20:48:55 GMT -8
Good job, sirs.
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Post by Adlai Stevenson on Sept 11, 2012 4:00:34 GMT -8
Edited in my history, boyo.
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Post by lovely corte on Sept 11, 2012 4:23:27 GMT -8
Accept, good sirs. Jolly good show, chaps.
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