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The major apocalyptic outbreak of the world has pressed on for the last few years, ultimately resulting in thousands dead, but surprisingly trailing by the hundreds rest the survivors, who in any case have fallen to the realization that the end of the world must be fought and conquered to replace reality. For some it's war, others opportunity, but the the common goal lay upon many; survival. What side will you hold onto; a hero savior or total domination... you decide...

This RP is pretty much open to you, where as you decide how you want to go about things, where you want to go, what you want to do, and the like, basically chances are if you can think it then it's possible depending on if you have what is required... just a rundown for things that could help in your actions if you hold to the letter, but keep in mind you don't have to hold YOUR character to these lines...

You got general classes lets say, they lead as follows:

Survivors: The bare end of the ideal... well survivor. You can band up and do as you like or take on your missions as a lone wolf, personality is key in your survival. Militant units can request to use you which would up your status. You find it you use it (lets keep it at least a little practical right... I doubt your going to find a 50. caliber sniper rifle or an RPG in a gas station). NOTE: Those who gather more powerful items all the time and such things as weapons are more likely to be attacked by bosses and trigger unfavorable events.

Umbrella Corporation soldiers: The grind of an ideal soldier, tough, resiliant, and generally loyal to the mission at hand. Do well and rise through promotion to lead a squad, or if you prefer to play the grunt private and take orders, do so. Feel like going rouge, have at it but I wouldn't expect to see it go without notice. Intensive training and skills may help lead to better outcomes during events and battles. Generally told to kill on sight, the new extermination order presents them with the option to cut down civilians or rescue them. ( The choice is still yours ).

Zombies: Honestly, who dosen't like being a zombie at some time or another, right. Death is not the end, you can choose to rise with the undead or start anew. No weapons, no items, no problem, outstanding and deserving posts may allow for the evolution of something bigger and better. Zombification is not a permanent result from the infection, a full frontal cure has been developed, but must be administered by a scientific professional for a full permanent effect or else it's effects wear off by the end of a week.

Animals/zombie animals: Ever wondered what it would be like to be an animal during the worlds end... well now you can decide, choose survivor for your own slice of life or zombification and get those survivors. NOTE: Animals receive special as well as regular events.

Emergency feild: This follows those in the feilds associated with scientist, firefighter, cop, medic, engineer, and technicians. Depending on the event your outcome may come out better following your class or the party you are associated with. Remember, groups of survivors can be a good thing.

The Resistance: Those survivors who are fed up with it all; Umbrella, zombies, and all the other weird stuff. Most of them but not all, will shoot an Umbrella employee on sight, but they usually get good equipment often, they are loyal to their leader and accept any mission presented by him.

You may be wondering what I mean by these events, well it works like this: to keep things interesting you may be presented with random events and occurences with bosses or missions. Events: Any type of event that can happen, it may be good or bad. Bosses: Never know when this might happen so watch where you go and what you do. Missions: Yeild rewards often, allows for the access of events as well good or bad.

All of these may be changed in the edition of the way you RP, if you find good items and things alot then you'll be more prone to finding unfavorable events. Moderation peoples.

The man in the trenchcoat will allow you to trade items or weapons, reasonably of course. You can request to see him by leaving a note somewhere and he'll get with you sometime.

Barricades and shelters are possible to create and use but watch full scale events, in other words be prepared. Vehicles are possible to use, but events may allow them to break down, engineers come in handy.

Any further questions, please pm them to me or Makoda... it's a co-op setup.

Character sheets are a nice thing to have as well...
Like this...

Name:__________________
Age:_________________
Class:_________________
*Bio:______________________
Description:__________________
*Speciality:__________________
Starting weapon: Make request via pm or be practical

Simple and to the point you know, bios aren't neccesary but they do leave way for knowledge of a character.

So Have fun and make it your own...
Adjustments may arise but shall not interfere with actual RPing.

Name:Falox gall
Age:19
Class: Ex-Umbrella Corporation Soldier
Bio: Was a U.C.S. until he realized the full plan and ideal world created by Umbrella, now fights to save the world from an apocalypse.
Description:Wearing a black assault uniform making him look like a fast genetically enhanced super human but which he is not. He also has the Umbrella corporation sign on his back...
*Specialty:Hand to hand combat
Starting weapon:2 combat Knifes

Name:Mako
Age:19
Class:Survivor
Bio: Lives as a scavenger, but is an overall nice guy. Loyal and friendly, the one you can usually count on when the rest leave a man behind.
Description: Usually wears a black hoody with black jeans (subject to change). Has thick long blonde hair, stands at 5'11" and can be easily picked up from his stature, which holds a slender yet weak form. Has shoulder blade holster for holding knives. Caucasion male.
Specialty: Herbal medicines
Starting weapon: Scout knife and a 9mm. handgun

Name: Ryan Gibbs
Age: 23
Class: Umbrella Corporation Soldier
Bio: A former New York City Police officer, Ryan assisted in the evacuation of lower Manhattan after several outbreaks were reported earlier in the year. He was evacuated along with thousands of citizens, only to be brought to an Umbrella Corporation training facility. Here, he was recruited to become an Umbrella Corporation Soldier, more commonly referred to as a Mercenary. While he is still considered a rookie in the eyes of his superiors, he is more than capable of handling stressful and often challenging situations.
Description: Average Build with black uniform and a bulletproof, tactical vest. Wears a standard issue duty belt and always carries a backup pistol on him.
Speciality: Unknown
Starting weapon: Assault Rifle w/ grenade launcher, Sig Sauer P226 w/ tactical light (Sidearm), Glock 30 (Back-Up)

Name:Chester "Chez" Rhodin
Age:19
Class:Survivor
*Bio:A simple man from a simple Scottish town, after his family moved to America he took to a junk yard out of boredom finding he was good with his hands and set about becoming a mechanic working for his friends repairing bikes and the like.
Description:Small, wiry build with a shock of strawberry blonde hair, wears a dark blue jumpsuit and bandanna from his former job.
*Speciality:Scavenging wreckages
Starting weapon: A tire iron.

Name: Erica Reeds
Age: 19
Class: Survivor
*Bio: Erica was born into a loving & caring family. Her mother, Michelle Reeds, was a stay-at-home mom. Her father, Patrick Reeds, was a lawyer, one of the best. He earned enough money for Erica to get more than just by. By the age of 14, Erica became interested in horror movies. Her collection is outstanding, from black & white horrors to movies that are hitting the big screen, Erica has them all. Erica graduated at the age of 18, she quickly got a part time job in an office. Erica is quite clumsy & usually falls or drops things.
Description: Her eyes are a violet-grey color. Erica is about 5'6 & thin. She has little muscle & counts on her speed & agility to keep her fit. Her hair is dirty blonde & usually straight. She's wearing a white tank top with a white zip up hoodie over it. She's also wearing small denim shorts up to her thighs. She's wearing white converse with black laces.
*Specialty: Unknown.
Starting weapon: Would a baseball bat be okay? ^_^

Name:Walker Minik
Age:25
class:Survivor (Later to be turned)
Bio:Upon working in the Spec. Ops..... He was forced to be put out after killing civilians because he thought they all had guns and he is now living at home even after the zombie infestation he shot his wife and children because they were zombies he is quite on the insane side when he does not take his pills.
Description:He has on a office coat from his wife with nothing underneath and he is wearing black jeans with dress shoes.
specialty:Hacking into systems
Starting weapon: Desert Eagle and a M11....

Name: Jim "Lucky" DeHerrera
Age: 25
Class: UCS (spesifically UBCS)
Bio: He was always consitered to be a chicken-shit by his commanding officers. Hell, he doesn't even like his job his father signed him up because he was always a coward. His inctincts almost always got his squad out of trouble that they could've been in. Then the world went to hell and he was recruited into the UBCS because of his outstanding record of getting his squad through a mission safely, earning his name "Lucky". But ever since then bad shit has happened to him (irony!), if his squad would've listened to him about that cluster of zombies they would still be alive.
Description: Standard UBCS cobat armor, tan, about 6'1", short black hair, brown eyes
Specialty: Retrating, "Run n Gun"
Weapons: Beretta 92FS, two clips, a crowbar

Name: Daniel "Danube" Rivers
Age: 33
Class: Survivor.
Bio: Originally the inhabitant of an outskirt town in Nevada. He made a living as a miner, and local vigilante. However, his real passion was the outdoors. He would lose himself for weeks out in the wild, just thinking, living, and enjoying himself.
When the "event" occured, he had been far away from civilization, and therefor the catastrophe that ensued.
Upon his return, he gathered what he could, and struck out to find survivors.
Description: Your run-of-the-mill mysterious stranger dressed in the old-fashioned wild-west leather boots, gun belts, hat, and quilted poncho decorated lively with salvage armor and trinkets from the ruined landscape. A tall, dark, and grim fellow with a penchant for vague conversations, brooding on humanity, and drinking whiskey.
With a set, broad jaw, tight lips, knit brows and five-o'-clock shadow. Speaks with a serious, slow drawl and clicks his tongue when he's annoyed.
Personality-wise, he's an old-fashioned, no-nonsense, put-justice-in-your-own-hands sort of manly man.
Speciality: Tracking, fishing, hunting, shooting, intimidation and luck.
Equipment: A pair of custom six-shooters, 12 extra rounds, and some personal survival gear.

Name:Garion
Age:39
Class:This is where I would like to make a request can I be a Special Ops agent.
*Bio:Garion worked for the Black Ops he was working undercover in the Umbrella Corporation to try and find a reason to bring them down. He was a scientist in the Umbrella Corporation.
Description:He stands 5'8 with blonde hair and hazel eyes. He wears a black shirt and pants.
*Specialty:Small guns
Starting weapon: Two pistols holstered at his shoulders and a knife about a foot long in his boot.

Name: Felix Arts
Age:19
Class: Survivor
*Bio: Felix Arts, only son of Katrina Green and Alex Arts. Born into the world at the cost of his mothers life, his father raised him from birth and then died when Felix turned 14. Afterward Felix found a family who took him in, the Marks' whom treated him very well and let him keep his family name to make sure their memory did not die. When the outbreak started Felix had to kill his foster parents and then ran for 5 days trying to escape the horror. Now he is wandering the world, looking for a home, with a hand sharpened sword which was his first buy by his side. He is looking for anyone, anyone who can lead him to someplace he can call home.
Description: An average height, skinny with no muscles Caucasian male. Long dark brown hair and bright blue eyes. wearing parachute pants and a hoody,
*Speciality: Before the outbreak Felix worked at a knife store, he took a fascination to knives and bought a few swords to train with, he is highly skilled in swordplay and hand to hand combat.
Starting weapon: sword he bought from the knife store he worked at (Katana)

Name: Trin Rosemberg.
Age: 51
Class: Survivor
Bio: Trin was a man of honor in Iraq. He fought there on the front lines. He lost many of his friends in the war, he even saw most of them die. Some in his arms. After he came home, he thought of suicide. He was going to do it too, if it wasn't for that damn apocalypse. You see, he was nearly brain soup in his little office where he held his gun to his mouth. He had crawled down into there and stayed there, thinking about everything that had happened in Iraq. It wasn´t until two weeks after being in his office, eating, sleeping and washing. He pulled his gun. But as we was about to aim it, he heard firing outside. He heard screams, sirens and ... the weirdest of all, he heard someone's laughter. He crawled out of his office and into the street, only to find chaos. Afterwards, he went in there again and barricaded himself in there, until today.
Description: Wears his old army clothes, desert camouflage and brown boots. All white hair, little scruffy. He likes to smoke, but only cigars.
Speciality: Machine Guns.
Starting Weapon:FN FAL
 

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Felix crawled over a cliff and rolled a few feet, he felt his throat and reached into his backpack and picked out a bottle of water, he held it over his mouth and then realized that there was no more water, he sighed and sat up slightly to look around at the area. He smirked and stood up slowly as he saw a gas station only about a 10 minute walk away, he walked slowly stopping every few seconds to feel his throat and try to ignore how thirsty he was but time was wearing on him and he gladly made it to the gas station. He peered through the window his hand on his side ready in case anything snuck up on him. glad to see that there was nothing in there he opened the door and scrummages through the coolers and was happy to find some water bottles and even a Coca-cola can. He chugged it and spat a bit out but continued to drink anyway, 'Flat...' he thought to himself as he threw the now empty can onto the ground and grabbed the rest of the water. He scrimmaged through the shelves and found a bag of doritos and a can of corn.

He left the gas station and looked around to see if he could see anything, but other than the gas station there was nothing there. He sighed and turned around only to come face to face with a very fat zombie, he jumped back a few feet and reached to his side and pulled out his sword holding it samurai style in front of him, the zombie snarled and rushed at him only to seconds later have its head separated from it's body, Felix made a "bleh" sound as he looked at the blood on his sword and wiped it on the zombies shirt before putting it back in it's holster. "Sneaky little bugger, I didn't even hear you." he said quietly to himself as he began walking down the road again.
 

Hollow Grimm

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Back Story for my characters~

Falox was left inside the house to die from a couple of his friends and walker Is a genetic experiment now.

Double post >.<
 

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Falox began to look around, He was knocked out.. Unconscious, He remembered Jimmy hitting in the head with a baseball bat.. And the loud crack was all he could remember after it made contact with his skull. He stared down, A pool of blood was near the stairs. He walked over, But first grabbed the two broken pieces of the baseball bat and began to walk toward the stairs.. Slowly grabbing the railing and then walked up, Following the trail of blood.

He finally made it to the final step, His heart was beating.. It hurt. He tightened his grip on the broken pieces.
 

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Felix reached a small building and climbed to the roof, he looked around and made sure that there were no ladders up or secret hatches that anything else could get up, he laid back and grabbed a bottle of water from his backpack and chugged it happily, he smiled and put the bottle back in his bag, "Just in case I find a working tap." Felix said to himself quietly as he sighed and looked up at the sun with his hand above his eyes. Ever since this all went down all I've been seeing is death left and right, from the moment my foster parents attacked me, to a little while ago. He sighed and looked down at the streets, I just wish I could find more people, more survivors. he thought to himself as he laid back down on the roof of the building and listened to all the noises around him, "I'm really glad there aren't any crows around, if they were infected, I would be screwed." He paused and looked at his sword for a moment and then put it back down. "You're all I have after all...."
 

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Falox burst open the door, Where the blood led to.. He quickly scanned the room..He saw a body, It was his friends. He walked over to him, He was dead. He grabbed the flashlight and his his knife. He began to walk out the door when he heard a moaning sound, Coming from behind him. He quickly turned around and saw his friend start to rise off the ground.. "Fuck, Hes one of them.."!

He ran towards it and shoved a peice of the broken baseball bat into the side of hi-Its.. Head. And then he pushes it out of the window. In return making a bunch of noise.

http://www.escapistmagazine.com/forums/read/362.132223#2944846
 

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Felix looked at his watch and tapped the screen, the time wasn't moving and he sighed and looked down on the street, he didn't see any zombies so he grabbed onto the rain gutter of the house and slid down fireman style and landed on the ground with a loud thud. He smirked and slung his backpack back on and started to walk.

Felix walked for about 2 hours and then went over a hill where he saw a small town, he put his hand over his eyes and squinted to see if he could spot anything, or anyone. He smirked and began to walk towards the town, "What luck, maybe there's a supermarket or something, or knowing my luck, a large group of zombies." He sighed and then continued to walk down the road towards the town.
 

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Falox started to run away, He ran down the stairs and out the door.. He had to find someone who could help him.. Anyone who could help him. He started to run away from town.. Not looking back. But what would he find out there. Would it be good or bad? Bad or good? It did not matter anymore, The things.. Would just kill him anyways.
 

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haha I almost wrote up another character sheet....so happy to be back RPing.....

Name: Ryan Gibbs
Age: 23
Class: Umbrella Corporation Soldier
Bio: A former New York City Police officer, Ryan assisted in the evacuation of lower Manhattan after several outbreaks were reported earlier in the year. He was evacuated along with thousands of citizens, only to be brought to an Umbrella Corporation training facility. Here, he was recruited to become an Umbrella Corporation Soldier, more commonly referred to as a Mercenary. While he is still considered a rookie in the eyes of his superiors, he is more than capable of handling stressful and often challenging situations.
Description: Average Build with black uniform and a bulletproof, tactical vest. Wears a standard issue duty belt and always carries a backup pistol on him.
Speciality: Unknown
Starting weapon: Assault Rifle w/ grenade launcher, Sig Sauer P226 w/ tactical light (Sidearm), Glock 30 (Back-Up)

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Ryan had just gotten back in his vehicle after stepping out to grab a snack from the local convenience store. Most of the food had spoiler but he had found a box of chips and a pack of water. As soon as he turned on his engine, his laptop beeped with a message. Investigate local disturbance at following coordinates....proceed with caution! He turned on his lights and drove to the nearby complex of houses. Turning on his floodlight, he checked each window looking for evidence of a break in. Most of these calls were because of animals looking for food. As he turned the corner, he saw something or somebody running down the road. Stepping on the gas, Ryan drove to catch up with the unknown figure. Shining his floodlight at the mysterious figure, Ryan saw that he was a human. "HEY! WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING OUT RIGHT NOW?!" he shouted.
 

Hollow Grimm

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Falox turned around to see a Umbrella Soldier.
"TH-THERE WAS SO-SOMETHING IN MY HOUSE, I KI-KILLED IT THOUGH" He yelled out.
He walked up to the man in the vehicle.
"We can go back if you like, It was my friend"?
He grabbed his knife and threw the other half of the baseball bat down the road and started to walk back to his house, Waving his hand to signal the Soldier to follow him in the car..

Its great to have you back old friend ^^
 

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haha thanks hollow, I haven't posted in a while so bear with me if some parts are too descriptive or off....hehe.

Ryan followed the man in his car and eventually he drove up to a rundown house. "Is this your house?" he asked. Ryan felt uneasy being at the house....it may have also been the weather and the dark but he didn't feel all too safe there. "uhh....excuse me. Is there something you need to get from the house or something because otherwise I'll need to get you to the nearest evacuation centre.....Have you been bitten recently or had encounters with any zombies?" he asked with his hands on his holster.
 

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"Yea'.. I-Its my house" He walked up to it and slowly opened the door, A loud creaking noise emitting from it... "Ah, Fuck.. I dont know if noise would be good" He looked over and pointed to the broken window.. "I threw him out that.." He stared in shock at the ground were he fell... He was not there.. "WH-WHERE IS HE"! He yelled out.. He quickly opened the door then ran down to the spot were there was blood and glass..

Ive actually gotten better at Rp'ing since The Abysss account ^^
 

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good to hear....better knowing that you haven't been banned recently =D hahaa I gotta go my cousin's are in town, I'll try to write later tonight!

"Get to the truck NOW!" Ryan shouted, as he drew his pistol and tried covering any vulnerable openings in the house. Hearing a creak close to him, Ryan turned and pointed his flashlight at a small hole, where he could hear scratching. "GET OUT NOW!" he shouted, as he started running to his truck.
 

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Name: Trin Rosemberg.
Age: 51
Class: Survivor
Bio: Trin was a man of honor in Iraq. He fought there on the front lines. He lost many of his friends in the war, he even saw most of them die. Some in his arms. After he came home, he thought of suicide. He was going to do it too, if it wasn't for that damn apocalypse. You see, he was nearly brain soup in his little office where he held his gun to his mouth. He had crawled down into there and stayed there, thinking about everything that had happened in Iraq. It wasn´t until two weeks after being in his office, eating, sleeping and washing. He pulled his gun. But as we was about to aim it, he heard firing outside. He heard screams, sirens and ... the weirdest of all, he heard someone's laughter. He crawled out of his office and into the street, only to find chaos. Afterwards, he went in there again and barricaded himself in there, until today.
Description: Wears his old army clothes, desert camouflage and brown boots. All white hair, little scruffy. He likes to smoke, but only cigars.
Speciality: Machine Guns.
Starting Weapon:FN FAL
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Falox ran to the truck and jumped into the truck "LETS GOOO"!!!

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Ill play as walker read up on his backstory or read some of the last Re one i made, Hes kinda' like a prototype reference but no amnesia

Walker ran out of the Umbrella Corporation buiding being able to change his limbs proved very helpful and further more being able to change his form.. He grabbed a cig' and lit it and put it to his lips.. "Tonight a good night to take revenge.. But i should find more people.. I can protect them all..."
 

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Trin woke up. He looked at his wristwatch and then at his food supply.
Aaaah that´s never going to last...

He mumbled as he picked up his box of cigars.
Last one. Well, i think its time to see if there is still something going on.

He walked up to his barricade and started ripping it apart.
Afterwards, Trin slowly walked into the remains of his house. He saw ... what chaos had become. Destruction. He looked at his kitchen, all ransacked. He looked over to his living room.

Okay, that's just stupidly ridiculous!
He mumbled as he saw the remains of his living room
Did they really have to take my WALL!?

Trin then proceeded and walked through his living room wall. He walked out onto the street, gripping his FN tightly in his arms.

I wonder what devilry is about to show its face, but im sure as hell ready!

But a moment later, when he had continued a little bit further into town, he noticed a car, speeding towards him.

YEAH! YOU WANT SOME OF THIS! YOU BASTARDS DESTROYED MY WALL!
Trin yelled as he fired off a couple of rounds into the speeding truck, whilst standing in the middle of the road.
 

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"WH-WHAT THE FUCK"!!!! He ducked down... Yelling out "WH-WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DO-DOING"!!!!

~EVENT~

Level 1 Zombies attack.

 

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Trin moved his way to the stopped car.
Did you ransack my house! And how come you're the only one around!? I've walked in the city for half an hour, and not even met as much as a dog! Where the hell is everyone, and why the hell are you all armed?!

Trin said as he lowered his FN and looked into the car.

Oh, some peop,-
He stopped in mid-word as he heard a loud sound, it reminded him of riot control in Iraq, he immidietly snapped to attention and aimed his gun at where the sound aroused from. Only to see a horde of zombies running their way.

WHAT THE FUCK IS GOING OOOOOoN?!
Trin yelled as he looked at the mob and the two unknown men in the truck. Staring between them, like a confused kid looking between worlds, one side there was chaos, the other side there was terror. He froze still, terrified of the horde as he looked at it, trying to fire his gun, but between being unsure and frightened, he couldn't even move his finger, better yet pull the trigger.
 

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"FU-FUCK I ONLY HAVE MY COMBAT KNIVES"!!!
He stared at the man..
"GET IN"!!!
He waited for him to finally get in the car, So they can get the hell out of here....