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Here is the RP: http://www.planetminecraft.com/forums/apocalypse-t104241.html
By The Way: In the RP, let the people who are in the current conversation finish up before new context comes up, unless you end up seeing them. I'm sorry about the out of context thing.
There aren't many apocalypse RP's out there, so I made one! =].Listen to this while reading everything:http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=K7S_JYnacfk&feature=fvwrel
THIS IS NOT A SERVER RP!
Lore:
The year is 5000. It has been 5 years since all governments disbanded.The world has been ravaged and scarred by nuclear war. Not many people survived, but some were smart and resourceful enough to live through it. Food is scarce now, and not many people trust each other. Animals are practically gone, and some people even eat insects. There is a market for real meat, though, in almost every non-community in the world. Commonly, people shoot whatever moves, for some animals were zombified by the bombs. The environment is also the worst ever, and the sun is slowly cooling off, making people in Northern Areas die by hypothermia. The ozone layers are slowly but surely depleting. This is the apocalypse, and this is YOUR story.
Rules:
1)No OP characters. Metagaming, GodModing,etc.
2)You need at least a wall of text as big as that one. ^
3) GOOD GRAMMAR!! I cannot stress this enough. Capitals, punctuation, etc.
4) Do not spam the chat! (When is the RP up? And stuff like that!)
5) No swearing, unless it's mild.
"Survivors" are people who went through the apocalypse. They should not be millionaires, but they can be middle-class. Being poor is best, but if you can make a child that disbanded from his/her rich family, that's OK!
"Creatures of the Apocalypse" Are things and animals that were made by the apocalypse. Slimy things, etc. They should be a bit intelligent, not being able to talk is not allowed.
"War Veterans" By war veterans, I mean Nuclear War veterans. (10 years ago, so they aren't that old.) They can be captains, generals, even privates. But remember-the war isn't going on anymore. This is Post-Apocalyptic. I don't care if they're in uniform or not.
"Mutations" are humans, but with special abilities. No flying or anything, but extra-arm, 50 heads, etc. They are not the same as Creatures. They should be as intelligent as a survivor, or nuclear veteran. In fact, they could be a war veteran!
Application Formats:
Survivor:
Creature of the Apocalypse:
War Veteran:
Mutation:
By the way, this is not like the zombie apocalypse RP. This is the whole global-warming, extinct animals, governments breaking down. Thanks for reading!
Accepted:
Acceptors:
Update Log:
By The Way: In the RP, let the people who are in the current conversation finish up before new context comes up, unless you end up seeing them. I'm sorry about the out of context thing.
There aren't many apocalypse RP's out there, so I made one! =].Listen to this while reading everything:http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=K7S_JYnacfk&feature=fvwrel
THIS IS NOT A SERVER RP!
Lore:
The year is 5000. It has been 5 years since all governments disbanded.The world has been ravaged and scarred by nuclear war. Not many people survived, but some were smart and resourceful enough to live through it. Food is scarce now, and not many people trust each other. Animals are practically gone, and some people even eat insects. There is a market for real meat, though, in almost every non-community in the world. Commonly, people shoot whatever moves, for some animals were zombified by the bombs. The environment is also the worst ever, and the sun is slowly cooling off, making people in Northern Areas die by hypothermia. The ozone layers are slowly but surely depleting. This is the apocalypse, and this is YOUR story.
Rules:
1)No OP characters. Metagaming, GodModing,etc.
2)You need at least a wall of text as big as that one. ^
3) GOOD GRAMMAR!! I cannot stress this enough. Capitals, punctuation, etc.
4) Do not spam the chat! (When is the RP up? And stuff like that!)
5) No swearing, unless it's mild.
"Survivors" are people who went through the apocalypse. They should not be millionaires, but they can be middle-class. Being poor is best, but if you can make a child that disbanded from his/her rich family, that's OK!
"Creatures of the Apocalypse" Are things and animals that were made by the apocalypse. Slimy things, etc. They should be a bit intelligent, not being able to talk is not allowed.
"War Veterans" By war veterans, I mean Nuclear War veterans. (10 years ago, so they aren't that old.) They can be captains, generals, even privates. But remember-the war isn't going on anymore. This is Post-Apocalyptic. I don't care if they're in uniform or not.
"Mutations" are humans, but with special abilities. No flying or anything, but extra-arm, 50 heads, etc. They are not the same as Creatures. They should be as intelligent as a survivor, or nuclear veteran. In fact, they could be a war veteran!
Application Formats:
Survivor:
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[b]Full Name:[/b]
[b]Age:[/b]
[b]Gender:[/b]
[b]Skills:[/b]
[b]Personality:[/b]
[b]Backstory:[/b]
[b] Appearance:[/b]Creature of the Apocalypse:
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[b]Full Name:
Age:
Species:[/b]
[b]Occupation or skills:[/b]
[b]Gender:[/b]
[b]Personality:[/b]
[b]Backstory:[/b]
[b]Appearance:[/b]War Veteran:
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[b]Full Name:[/b]
[b]Age:[/b]
[b]Gender:[/b]
[b]Rank:[/b]
[b]Originates From:[/b]
[b]Personality:[/b]
[b]Backstory:[/b]
[b]Appearance:[/b]
Mutation:
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[b]Full Name:[/b]
[b]Age:[/b]
[b]Gender:[/b]
[b]What is the Mutation?[/b]
[b]Skills:[/b]
[b]Personality:[/b]
[b]Backstory:[/b]
[b]Appearance:[/b]By the way, this is not like the zombie apocalypse RP. This is the whole global-warming, extinct animals, governments breaking down. Thanks for reading!
Accepted:
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WallOfHeads, Lukatheprince, XxTHExGODSxX, JackusAttackus, Ljett, SilverAnonMoonMaster, ajspin, llamas7, shecanbuild, MinecraftNerd19, BrookeG2106.
Acceptors:
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WallOfHeads [Can Overrule all other acceptors], Llamas7, and CoconutCreamPie, when he's accepted.
Update Log:
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6/21/12-Gender Update + No Swearing Update.
6/22/12-Code Update
6/22/12-Code Update
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ok
Go to link! It's not "wrong one" .
where do we go for the rp? cuz i read the other and its the wrong one so where is everyone else posting? did i miss a link or something? could i get it again plz?
lol i edited it
:O i was wondering why it was so long XD thanks
You accidentally made two.xD! But anyways, you can make backstories as long as you want. I want it long.ACCEPTED!
(I took a while to write this, dont blame me )
Mutation:
Full Name: Lilla Thorne
Age: 15
What is the Mutation? Enhanced strength (sorta like twilight-edward cullen strength, and i am not a fan, just using an example...)
Skills: If something tries to attack, she can rip limbs, bones, anything, to her advantage. Her arms look normal sized aswell, so she can come off as harmless, but its a hiudden strength. This also applies a bit with her legs, so she can run a bit faster than normal.
Personality: serious, Mostly blank expression, lone-wolf type of person although she likes the company of others.
Backstory: Lilla was only young when a bomb hit right next to her house. Everyone was outside playing in the street and celebrating her little brothers 5th birthday party. Most of the street was outside her house. Lilla was walking around when a few older boys threw water bombs at her. Being her age, she ran inside crying and got changed. When she was dressed, it felt like it was getting hotter and hotter. She heard people screaming outside and looked out her window just as a nuclear bomb hit. It killed most people, some were further enough away that they were un effected, she was one of them, well, thats what she thought. When she woke up, there was no humans left, only mutants, tranformed by the bomb. There were people with strange attachments or abilities, as she could see, but, there were also people who were a bit closer, and they mutated fully. There were strange and scary beasts everywhere, she was very frightened. Lilla tried openeing her door and ripped it off of the hinges accidentally. This is when she discovered she had abilities too. She ran away from the affected area and kept running, she couldnt tell for how long. It has now been 5 years and she has taken clothes from the rubble that used to be shops, and has decided she will find civilisation and try to fit in. So she is running, looking for a group of people to band with and try to fit in. She carries a gun so people dont suspect anything, and can use it pretty well. (hope this isnt too long :S)
Appearance: http://www.google.com.au/imgres?start=1 ... :169,i:295 (the one with the purple hair)
Mutation:
Full Name: Lilla Thorne
Age: 15
What is the Mutation? Enhanced strength (sorta like twilight-edward cullen strength, and i am not a fan, just using an example...)
Skills: If something tries to attack, she can rip limbs, bones, anything, to her advantage. Her arms look normal sized aswell, so she can come off as harmless, but its a hiudden strength. This also applies a bit with her legs, so she can run a bit faster than normal.
Personality: serious, Mostly blank expression, lone-wolf type of person although she likes the company of others.
Backstory: Lilla was only young when a bomb hit right next to her house. Everyone was outside playing in the street and celebrating her little brothers 5th birthday party. Most of the street was outside her house. Lilla was walking around when a few older boys threw water bombs at her. Being her age, she ran inside crying and got changed. When she was dressed, it felt like it was getting hotter and hotter. She heard people screaming outside and looked out her window just as a nuclear bomb hit. It killed most people, some were further enough away that they were un effected, she was one of them, well, thats what she thought. When she woke up, there was no humans left, only mutants, tranformed by the bomb. There were people with strange attachments or abilities, as she could see, but, there were also people who were a bit closer, and they mutated fully. There were strange and scary beasts everywhere, she was very frightened. Lilla tried openeing her door and ripped it off of the hinges accidentally. This is when she discovered she had abilities too. She ran away from the affected area and kept running, she couldnt tell for how long. It has now been 5 years and she has taken clothes from the rubble that used to be shops, and has decided she will find civilisation and try to fit in. So she is running, looking for a group of people to band with and try to fit in. She carries a gun so people dont suspect anything, and can use it pretty well. (hope this isnt too long :S)
Appearance: http://www.google.com.au/imgres?start=1 ... :169,i:295 (the one with the purple hair)
You're accepted! Check the "accepted"spoiler!
I'm guessing i'm not accepted?
I know there is no "zombies" but I can change that
I know there is no "zombies" but I can change that
DD Thank you!
Accepted!
Sure, vakama! I was away for a little bit.
D: Hello? Is anyone there? You've responded to others pretty quickly...
Well I guess I will post an app.
Survivor
Name:Nicholas Phyre (Nick)
Age:23
Skills:Smart, good with Logic and Practical Thinking, however not exactly the, "athletic" type.
Personality:Stubborn, only really cares about people he knows: will sacrifice a stranger to save himself. Very negative, believes everyone will die, but still tries to survive as best as he can.
Backstory:Born into a rich family, he was kicked out of his house at the age of 14. He then made a living working as a freelance programmer, working for whoever payed the most, no matter what the job was. He did this from the age of 14-20, and since then he has opened his own business trying to sell games that he made, which got him enough money to buy an apartment. When the news came that a nuclear war was about to break out, he hid in a basement under the building he lived in with the food and water he had, and waited for the bombs to drop. When he rose from the basement, he saw the city in ruins, strange new creatures, and mutated humans and animals wandering the streets. He was prepared for a lot of things, but he wasn't prepared for the apocalypse.
Appearance:Tidy black hair, Brown eyes, White T-shirt, Brown pants, Cheap Black sneakers, and a Black Hoodie tied around his waist. (Just in case it gets cold)
Survivor
Name:Nicholas Phyre (Nick)
Age:23
Skills:Smart, good with Logic and Practical Thinking, however not exactly the, "athletic" type.
Personality:Stubborn, only really cares about people he knows: will sacrifice a stranger to save himself. Very negative, believes everyone will die, but still tries to survive as best as he can.
Backstory:Born into a rich family, he was kicked out of his house at the age of 14. He then made a living working as a freelance programmer, working for whoever payed the most, no matter what the job was. He did this from the age of 14-20, and since then he has opened his own business trying to sell games that he made, which got him enough money to buy an apartment. When the news came that a nuclear war was about to break out, he hid in a basement under the building he lived in with the food and water he had, and waited for the bombs to drop. When he rose from the basement, he saw the city in ruins, strange new creatures, and mutated humans and animals wandering the streets. He was prepared for a lot of things, but he wasn't prepared for the apocalypse.
Appearance:Tidy black hair, Brown eyes, White T-shirt, Brown pants, Cheap Black sneakers, and a Black Hoodie tied around his waist. (Just in case it gets cold)
Hm, I'm not sure if I want to RP or not, I can't usually get to posting because I have lots of stuff to do... WallOfHeads do you think it's ok if I can usually only post on weekends?
O.o Good backstory. But remember-this isn't a zombie apocalypse. Accepted, but there's only a few places where there are zombies. Like the appearance!
Mutation:
Full Name: Andrew Tristem
Age:17
What is the Mutation? Can put images into zombies and humans head and has minor control on zombies that requires major concentration.
Skills: speed and agility.
Personality: Positive and comedic.
Backstory: Used to work in a local electronics shop, he had a girlfriend and 2 kids. he was supposed to go to his ex-wifes house and take his kids out but instead he had to work a double shift, he was taking the garbage out of the store when the nuke hit, he got blasted by the heat of the nuke having it be far away sending him into a nearby dumpster forcing him to have to stay there for a week in garbage and what had seemed like zombie gas,
Day after day he would peek through the opening to check if he could run in the shop but to no avail, on the 4th day he gave up looking through he thought maybe they would be scared off by shouts, he decided to run for it and shout hoping to startle them, he jumped out and shouted at the zombies "LEAVE ME ALONE!" the zombies slowly walked towards him then dropped to the floor, he ran inside and locked the doors
Appearance:Kind of like Louis from L4D2 but slightly green and has 2 small green bubbles from his neck, looks better in my head..
Full Name: Andrew Tristem
Age:17
What is the Mutation? Can put images into zombies and humans head and has minor control on zombies that requires major concentration.
Skills: speed and agility.
Personality: Positive and comedic.
Backstory: Used to work in a local electronics shop, he had a girlfriend and 2 kids. he was supposed to go to his ex-wifes house and take his kids out but instead he had to work a double shift, he was taking the garbage out of the store when the nuke hit, he got blasted by the heat of the nuke having it be far away sending him into a nearby dumpster forcing him to have to stay there for a week in garbage and what had seemed like zombie gas,
Day after day he would peek through the opening to check if he could run in the shop but to no avail, on the 4th day he gave up looking through he thought maybe they would be scared off by shouts, he decided to run for it and shout hoping to startle them, he jumped out and shouted at the zombies "LEAVE ME ALONE!" the zombies slowly walked towards him then dropped to the floor, he ran inside and locked the doors
Appearance:Kind of like Louis from L4D2 but slightly green and has 2 small green bubbles from his neck, looks better in my head..
My Application: I need Llama to tell me if I'm accepted.
Mutation:
Full Name:Silas Verbug
Age:23
What Is The Mutation? Silas has bug-like eyes and feelers which let him sense other's feelings and emotions.
Skills: Great acrobat, amazing climber. He can't see very far due to his eyes, though.
Personality: Helpful, optimistic, makes funny jokes. (Not!)
Backstory: Silas used to work in a bee-farm, where he harvested honey with the high-tech machines that his boss paid for. He got stung a few times, but it wasn't all that bad. He got a free jar of honey every week, and decent pay. Silas loved the little critters, from their yellow and black stripes to their sharp stingers. The leader of the country he lived in kept all his residents very misinformed. No one knew that the U.S's government was breaking down. No one knew that peaceful aliens had came down, but left quickly. No one knew that other countries were planning to nuke them. Silas's country was on the brink of war, and he didn't have a clue. All of Silas's friends were getting very sickly with a disease called hb00. His grandfather died from the sickness, and so did his grandmother. Silas was now very scared. There was almost no one left working on the bee-farm, and he thought that he would get laid off and catch the flu. True enough, he did get laid off. Before Silas left, he grabbed a jar of honey, and rubbed it in the bees' faces. They chased after him, and a huge one bit him. he felt woozy, and passed out. He woke up in a white room, smelling of the underground. There was a cord attached to his now-muscular arm. He pulled it off with great strength, and noticed that he couldn't see as well. He turned on the T.V that was in front of him, and there was something that was taped. It showed giant explosions all over the world. Mushroom clouds everywhere. There was a small show about bees. It said that if you are bit by a bee that has been exposed to hb00, then you are in great danger. He saw a mirror next to his bed. There was a note on it that said,"Surprise!" He looked in the mirror, and screamed. He looked like a bee-human morph. He came out of the underground room, and came up to a ruined city. He would start a new life. As a bug.
Appearance: [url=http://www.google.com/imgres?q=Bee-human+mix&hl=en&sa=X&biw=1600&bih=775&tbm=isch&prmd=imvns&tbnid=CjkXgrUs3412GM:&imgrefurl=http://crayonsandcylons.blogspot.com/2010_06_01_archive.html&docid=qmLfpzgewZKNSM&imgurl=http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7ctYxla0R5Q/TB53Wte0FpI/AAAAAAAAAlc/8MxECkrmRhk/s1600/bumble-bee-man.gif&w=1024&h=768&ei=YGzkT6GjGo_-8ASMmLDtCQ&zoom=1&iact=hc&vpx=1162&vpy=149&dur=2323&hovh=194&hovw=259&tx=184&ty=159&sig=108544050613587169953&page=1&tbnh=133&tbnw=177&start=0&ndsp=35&ved=1t:429,r:7,s:0,i:95]http://www.google.com/imgres?q=Bee-huma ... 7,s:0,i:95[/url]
<JUST KIDDING! xD
Real Appearance:http://www.google.com/imgres?q=Wasp+mutation+man&hl=en&biw=1600&bih=775&tbm=isch&tbnid=NjaHk1emNjvROM:&imgrefurl=http://savageafterworld.blogspot.com/2010_06_01_archive.html&docid=xh3TMPOfLUHK8M&imgurl=http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a4jxDnqKPqg/TBgcfKStK_I/AAAAAAAAAv0/zrfBNnY-9zU/s1600/wasp%252Binsectaur.JPG&w=422&h=316&ei=AW3kT57uAoim8ASGqpTLCQ&zoom=1&iact=hc&vpx=656&vpy=470&dur=3294&hovh=194&hovw=260&tx=99&ty=128&sig=108544050613587169953&page=1&tbnh=131&tbnw=189&start=0&ndsp=35&ved=1t:429,r:30,s:0,i:165
Mutation:
Full Name:Silas Verbug
Age:23
What Is The Mutation? Silas has bug-like eyes and feelers which let him sense other's feelings and emotions.
Skills: Great acrobat, amazing climber. He can't see very far due to his eyes, though.
Personality: Helpful, optimistic, makes funny jokes. (Not!)
Backstory: Silas used to work in a bee-farm, where he harvested honey with the high-tech machines that his boss paid for. He got stung a few times, but it wasn't all that bad. He got a free jar of honey every week, and decent pay. Silas loved the little critters, from their yellow and black stripes to their sharp stingers. The leader of the country he lived in kept all his residents very misinformed. No one knew that the U.S's government was breaking down. No one knew that peaceful aliens had came down, but left quickly. No one knew that other countries were planning to nuke them. Silas's country was on the brink of war, and he didn't have a clue. All of Silas's friends were getting very sickly with a disease called hb00. His grandfather died from the sickness, and so did his grandmother. Silas was now very scared. There was almost no one left working on the bee-farm, and he thought that he would get laid off and catch the flu. True enough, he did get laid off. Before Silas left, he grabbed a jar of honey, and rubbed it in the bees' faces. They chased after him, and a huge one bit him. he felt woozy, and passed out. He woke up in a white room, smelling of the underground. There was a cord attached to his now-muscular arm. He pulled it off with great strength, and noticed that he couldn't see as well. He turned on the T.V that was in front of him, and there was something that was taped. It showed giant explosions all over the world. Mushroom clouds everywhere. There was a small show about bees. It said that if you are bit by a bee that has been exposed to hb00, then you are in great danger. He saw a mirror next to his bed. There was a note on it that said,"Surprise!" He looked in the mirror, and screamed. He looked like a bee-human morph. He came out of the underground room, and came up to a ruined city. He would start a new life. As a bug.
Appearance: [url=http://www.google.com/imgres?q=Bee-human+mix&hl=en&sa=X&biw=1600&bih=775&tbm=isch&prmd=imvns&tbnid=CjkXgrUs3412GM:&imgrefurl=http://crayonsandcylons.blogspot.com/2010_06_01_archive.html&docid=qmLfpzgewZKNSM&imgurl=http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7ctYxla0R5Q/TB53Wte0FpI/AAAAAAAAAlc/8MxECkrmRhk/s1600/bumble-bee-man.gif&w=1024&h=768&ei=YGzkT6GjGo_-8ASMmLDtCQ&zoom=1&iact=hc&vpx=1162&vpy=149&dur=2323&hovh=194&hovw=259&tx=184&ty=159&sig=108544050613587169953&page=1&tbnh=133&tbnw=177&start=0&ndsp=35&ved=1t:429,r:7,s:0,i:95]http://www.google.com/imgres?q=Bee-huma ... 7,s:0,i:95[/url]
<JUST KIDDING! xD
Real Appearance:http://www.google.com/imgres?q=Wasp+mutation+man&hl=en&biw=1600&bih=775&tbm=isch&tbnid=NjaHk1emNjvROM:&imgrefurl=http://savageafterworld.blogspot.com/2010_06_01_archive.html&docid=xh3TMPOfLUHK8M&imgurl=http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a4jxDnqKPqg/TBgcfKStK_I/AAAAAAAAAv0/zrfBNnY-9zU/s1600/wasp%252Binsectaur.JPG&w=422&h=316&ei=AW3kT57uAoim8ASGqpTLCQ&zoom=1&iact=hc&vpx=656&vpy=470&dur=3294&hovh=194&hovw=260&tx=99&ty=128&sig=108544050613587169953&page=1&tbnh=131&tbnw=189&start=0&ndsp=35&ved=1t:429,r:30,s:0,i:165
Good job, shecanbuild!
This RP thread is for fun! Check pg 1 for details!
Survivor
Full Name: I can't remember my name or anything about my life up until 6 days ago when I awoke near a cross-road. I was mumbling, "'Turn Back" over and over again. It is what I call myself for now.
Age: In a perfect world I look 30, but this world isn't perfect. What has ravaged the earth and skies has also ravaged the skin and souls of all who remain. The cold and dark brutality of this harsh place is aging me at an impossible rate. I have much to learn about survival, and of my past. My age cant be more than 20.
Skills: I have a natural instinct for building what I need from what lay before me. From where I get this ability I do not know.
Personality: Protector and provider mostly compassionate. What I most need I have become.
Backstory: A life just six days old. I've encountered other humans. There are 5 of us. We are better together than alone. We have built traps surrounding our compound. Within our structure we have many secret passage ways and trap doors. We change our escape plan every day in case one of our own becomes infected. We drill ourselves constantly. Its a good way to stay alert and aware of our surroundings. Traps are checked every day at dusk and again at dawn. No body is allowed to be alone, not ever. If someone drifts off they are subject to quarantine providing they return to the group.
Oh one of the survivors is with child. We're all fearful for such a tender life to become part of this harsh existence, yet so hopeful about all it signifies. Mother is now eating her share of rations plus a partial ration from the rest of us giving her almost 2 full rations per day. We need this new life to be born well.
Appearance: We found a camera yesterday and the old man is trying to fix it before the child comes. We have all ready secured batteries. Before then tho I can tell you that I was a pretty girl before all this brutality. I have light hair and light eyes. My skin is very fair with small freckles scattered about. I'm very strong and believe I have an athletic past. Maybe a soldier or servant.
Full Name: I can't remember my name or anything about my life up until 6 days ago when I awoke near a cross-road. I was mumbling, "'Turn Back" over and over again. It is what I call myself for now.
Age: In a perfect world I look 30, but this world isn't perfect. What has ravaged the earth and skies has also ravaged the skin and souls of all who remain. The cold and dark brutality of this harsh place is aging me at an impossible rate. I have much to learn about survival, and of my past. My age cant be more than 20.
Skills: I have a natural instinct for building what I need from what lay before me. From where I get this ability I do not know.
Personality: Protector and provider mostly compassionate. What I most need I have become.
Backstory: A life just six days old. I've encountered other humans. There are 5 of us. We are better together than alone. We have built traps surrounding our compound. Within our structure we have many secret passage ways and trap doors. We change our escape plan every day in case one of our own becomes infected. We drill ourselves constantly. Its a good way to stay alert and aware of our surroundings. Traps are checked every day at dusk and again at dawn. No body is allowed to be alone, not ever. If someone drifts off they are subject to quarantine providing they return to the group.
Oh one of the survivors is with child. We're all fearful for such a tender life to become part of this harsh existence, yet so hopeful about all it signifies. Mother is now eating her share of rations plus a partial ration from the rest of us giving her almost 2 full rations per day. We need this new life to be born well.
Appearance: We found a camera yesterday and the old man is trying to fix it before the child comes. We have all ready secured batteries. Before then tho I can tell you that I was a pretty girl before all this brutality. I have light hair and light eyes. My skin is very fair with small freckles scattered about. I'm very strong and believe I have an athletic past. Maybe a soldier or servant.
Ok-llama is in charge when I'm gone, just for today.
I dont know anything more to write, bye...
Btw what's this for? I would love to join! Just need to know why your making this rp thread
Go to page 1 for the RP!
Oh. I think I've told you. Btw-Zuko, just because you weren't accepted, does NOT mean you can't try again!
Survivors, hiding out in the woods is not the best backstory. You could make him live with Mutations for a while and then they start to backstab each-other or something like that.
Sooo.. What about me?
Zuko-you need to make your backstory a bit longer to get accepted.
hmmm... It is alot difficuler to make a normal guy than to make somenthing more spesial... I only dont want this to ONLY be war veterans, mutated people and creatures...
Sure! I'd thought you'd never ask!
Thanks!
Could I please be an acceptor?
Did I get accepted or not?
I have a question, how are we going to start this? Is it a Rp where we meet up and there is a story, or is it where you are the game master and we have to do things to survive or is it a free for all do what you want thing?
Aj and silver-accepted!
No-Llamas.
I know you dont meant me!
Yep-you!
Survivor
Full Name: Steven Baxter
Age:23
Skills: Instincts (Used to hunt on holidays)
Backstory: was an assistant manager at a local retail electronics chain store, Louis had been working up the courage to quit his job as assistant manager at a local electronics shop when a virus showed up.
Appearance: http://images.wikia.com/left4dead/image ... ouis_1.png
Full Name: Steven Baxter
Age:23
Skills: Instincts (Used to hunt on holidays)
Backstory: was an assistant manager at a local retail electronics chain store, Louis had been working up the courage to quit his job as assistant manager at a local electronics shop when a virus showed up.
Appearance: http://images.wikia.com/left4dead/image ... ouis_1.png
Holy good application! ACCEPTED!
Creature of the Apocalypse:
I'll do one main application, then one short one for each head.
Full Name: Scorchers (That is what they call themselves)
Age: 4 (in human years, so 28 in dog years.)
Species: Three headed Hellhound.
A three headed dog/wolf, that looks like it comes from hell. They are immune to fire, and other hot things, but can't be fully covered in water, or they will die. The canine teeth are like syringes, filled with lethal poison, which they only use in case of emergency, eg, a human tries to kill them.
Occupation or skills: They own a pack of creatures, called Scorched Paws, and they take in rogue animals, mainly other canines.
Personality: Friendly to other canines, cautious of humans, can be vicious.
Backstory:
Shadow, Fang, and Meadow used to be normal wolves. They are all apart of the same family, and usually always stick together. So when they got trapped in a fire, they all suffered severe burns, and were close to death. Then a nuclear bomb went off, and the radioactive gasses spread to the scene if the fire. The gas leaked into their wounds, binding them all together, forming a three head hellhound, with Shadow on the right, Meadow in the middle, and Fang on the left. Meadow, being thee only female, and the most stubborn, she usually got her way. That's how they came up with the name "Scorched Paws" for the small community they made, inviting all the lonely, weak, strong, or injured animals, wandering around.
Appearance
http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_tu05uoOygk/T4AmXPp9KwI/AAAAAAAAAoU/kpbu5PZEivI/s1600/hell-hound-dragon-fierce.jpg (But a bit less... well, vicious looking)
Full Name: Shadow He is the right head
Age: 4
Species: Hellhound
Occupation or skills: 2nd in command for the Scorched Paws.
Personality: Serious, smart, shy, strong, and kind.
Full Name: Maya She is the middle head
Age: 4
Species: Hellhound
Occupation or skills: 1st in command for the Scorched Paws.
Personality: Kind, loving, stubborn, has some attitude, and smart.
Full Name: Fang He is the left head
Age: 4
Species: Hellhound
Occupation or skills: 3rd in command for the Scorched Paws.
Personality: Strong, vicious, cruel, but kind to other animals(most of the time...)
I'll do one main application, then one short one for each head.
Full Name: Scorchers (That is what they call themselves)
Age: 4 (in human years, so 28 in dog years.)
Species: Three headed Hellhound.
A three headed dog/wolf, that looks like it comes from hell. They are immune to fire, and other hot things, but can't be fully covered in water, or they will die. The canine teeth are like syringes, filled with lethal poison, which they only use in case of emergency, eg, a human tries to kill them.
Occupation or skills: They own a pack of creatures, called Scorched Paws, and they take in rogue animals, mainly other canines.
Personality: Friendly to other canines, cautious of humans, can be vicious.
Backstory:
Shadow, Fang, and Meadow used to be normal wolves. They are all apart of the same family, and usually always stick together. So when they got trapped in a fire, they all suffered severe burns, and were close to death. Then a nuclear bomb went off, and the radioactive gasses spread to the scene if the fire. The gas leaked into their wounds, binding them all together, forming a three head hellhound, with Shadow on the right, Meadow in the middle, and Fang on the left. Meadow, being thee only female, and the most stubborn, she usually got her way. That's how they came up with the name "Scorched Paws" for the small community they made, inviting all the lonely, weak, strong, or injured animals, wandering around.
Appearance
http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_tu05uoOygk/T4AmXPp9KwI/AAAAAAAAAoU/kpbu5PZEivI/s1600/hell-hound-dragon-fierce.jpg (But a bit less... well, vicious looking)
Full Name: Shadow He is the right head
Age: 4
Species: Hellhound
Occupation or skills: 2nd in command for the Scorched Paws.
Personality: Serious, smart, shy, strong, and kind.
Full Name: Maya She is the middle head
Age: 4
Species: Hellhound
Occupation or skills: 1st in command for the Scorched Paws.
Personality: Kind, loving, stubborn, has some attitude, and smart.
Full Name: Fang He is the left head
Age: 4
Species: Hellhound
Occupation or skills: 3rd in command for the Scorched Paws.
Personality: Strong, vicious, cruel, but kind to other animals(most of the time...)
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Appearance: Made by yours truly. http://imgur.com/nKHbG
Looks like an upside down cat with its legs stretched out
Survivor:
Full Name: Zuko Darken (Called Zuko Dark)
Age: 24
Skills: I am very smart...
Personality: I dont like to get too much attention, I is hiding very much back in the shadows.
Backstory: I lived with my father and mother. My father died when I was 12, and my mom died of a bomb in the apocalypse. I have a easy reason to live: I traveled in the wild, away from the cities... When the nuclear finaly stopped, I turned back to a city and found some other survivors. After two years all of them was dead. The other three years I traveled trough the cities...
Appearance: Dark green eyes, light hair. I wearing a green jacket and jeans.
(Sorry for the it is minecraft skin, but think of it like a normal guy)
Full Name: Zuko Darken (Called Zuko Dark)
Age: 24
Skills: I am very smart...
Personality: I dont like to get too much attention, I is hiding very much back in the shadows.
Backstory: I lived with my father and mother. My father died when I was 12, and my mom died of a bomb in the apocalypse. I have a easy reason to live: I traveled in the wild, away from the cities... When the nuclear finaly stopped, I turned back to a city and found some other survivors. After two years all of them was dead. The other three years I traveled trough the cities...
Appearance: Dark green eyes, light hair. I wearing a green jacket and jeans.
(Sorry for the it is minecraft skin, but think of it like a normal guy)
Mutation
Jordon James Wayland
15
I have horns coming out of my head and back with a long tail (Brown)
My skill is I can jump very high and claw out my enemy's eyes
I have a very angry and vicious personality
I was home alone well with my sister when I heard a should upstairs I walked up the stairs slowly not knowing what I would find I heard the sound a again but this time came from my sisters room "THUD" I burster into my sisters room and found here with a foam like substance in here mouth I ran to her side not knowing that she was infected then she bit me soi dropped her and ran out side the last thing i remember was the sound of fire and the brightness of the city lights.
I woke to the sound of the traffic I was in a room a dark room I stood up barely and walked to the mirror on the other side of the room and saw I monster that i barely recognised then i realised it was me.
I Jump and claw at my enemy's that stop me from my goal (to find a cure) and drink my enemy's blood to Gather my strength
Jordon James Wayland
15
I have horns coming out of my head and back with a long tail (Brown)
My skill is I can jump very high and claw out my enemy's eyes
I have a very angry and vicious personality
I was home alone well with my sister when I heard a should upstairs I walked up the stairs slowly not knowing what I would find I heard the sound a again but this time came from my sisters room "THUD" I burster into my sisters room and found here with a foam like substance in here mouth I ran to her side not knowing that she was infected then she bit me soi dropped her and ran out side the last thing i remember was the sound of fire and the brightness of the city lights.
I woke to the sound of the traffic I was in a room a dark room I stood up barely and walked to the mirror on the other side of the room and saw I monster that i barely recognised then i realised it was me.
I Jump and claw at my enemy's that stop me from my goal (to find a cure) and drink my enemy's blood to Gather my strength
Mutation:
Full Name: Gold Nox Harmon
Age:11
What is the Mutation? Re-forming himself, like the hydra organism.
Skills: Played soccer.
Personality: Witty, but is quite freaked out.
Backstory: Gold's dream was simple. Practice soccer until about 21, join the National League, then win the tournament with his team. Then of course, the apocalypse happened, and that dream was pretty much shattered. He was hiding in the labs, hoping that there were no zombies in the apocalypse, and bumped a machine, that made a jar fall on him. It contained the untested Hydra Vaccine, to regrow limbs and other body parts. He got out quick, hoping he wouldn't fall to the floor screaming from the liquid. When that didn't happen, he wandered away, trying to find food. He got into a mall, and a piece of falling ceiling cut his arm right off. He screamed, not because of the pain, but because the stump was slowly expanding, and in 5 minutes, he had a new arm. In this way he was created differently from other mutations, his mutation not coming from the apocalypse itself.
Appearance: Hair is dyed gold, and is wearing a tattered coat and jeans.
Full Name: Gold Nox Harmon
Age:11
What is the Mutation? Re-forming himself, like the hydra organism.
Skills: Played soccer.
Personality: Witty, but is quite freaked out.
Backstory: Gold's dream was simple. Practice soccer until about 21, join the National League, then win the tournament with his team. Then of course, the apocalypse happened, and that dream was pretty much shattered. He was hiding in the labs, hoping that there were no zombies in the apocalypse, and bumped a machine, that made a jar fall on him. It contained the untested Hydra Vaccine, to regrow limbs and other body parts. He got out quick, hoping he wouldn't fall to the floor screaming from the liquid. When that didn't happen, he wandered away, trying to find food. He got into a mall, and a piece of falling ceiling cut his arm right off. He screamed, not because of the pain, but because the stump was slowly expanding, and in 5 minutes, he had a new arm. In this way he was created differently from other mutations, his mutation not coming from the apocalypse itself.
Appearance: Hair is dyed gold, and is wearing a tattered coat and jeans.
Ljett-amazing backstory. From the appearance I can imagine him so clearly! ACCEPTED!
Full Name: Jave Archman
Age: 25
What is the Mutation?: Bone Hardening and Growth (His bones are as hard as steel but they stick out of his body, making it very painful)
Skills: He can almost take anything, gun shots, knife stabs, and almost anything else. He doesn't know how to fight, and doesn't want to either.
Personality: He is a shy guy, he doesnt like fighting or conflict, he fights only if his life is in danger and tries to protect people.
Backstory: He was a author right out of college, it was rare for any one to write because of the war, but it was his passion. People that liked his books had no money, so almost all of his sales where free, because of his heart. When the nukes dropped he thought he was going to die, but he woke up in terrible pain, and almost died,but didn't. With the cruel world, he is one of the only people that is always nice, which gets him in a lot of trouble.
Appearance: Black unkept hair, with thin glasses. 6'2. Bone sticks out of his left arm, and right shoulder in spikes.
Age: 25
What is the Mutation?: Bone Hardening and Growth (His bones are as hard as steel but they stick out of his body, making it very painful)
Skills: He can almost take anything, gun shots, knife stabs, and almost anything else. He doesn't know how to fight, and doesn't want to either.
Personality: He is a shy guy, he doesnt like fighting or conflict, he fights only if his life is in danger and tries to protect people.
Backstory: He was a author right out of college, it was rare for any one to write because of the war, but it was his passion. People that liked his books had no money, so almost all of his sales where free, because of his heart. When the nukes dropped he thought he was going to die, but he woke up in terrible pain, and almost died,but didn't. With the cruel world, he is one of the only people that is always nice, which gets him in a lot of trouble.
Appearance: Black unkept hair, with thin glasses. 6'2. Bone sticks out of his left arm, and right shoulder in spikes.
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