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Sun? What Sun?
Join Date: Sep 2008
Location: United Kingdom
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You're one of the only survivors in Salvation City, fighting to survive in this zombie epidemic. This all started in 2012, when a corrupt company believed that they could find out where life ended and death began. They created a small virus and injected it into a dead bodys, the bodies mutated and became monsters. They were terrified by what they had done, and decided to try and lock these monsters away, forever.
But this didn't work, they borke out and now the world has been infected. Use whatever you can, from chainsaws to shopping trolleys, just kill as many as you can..... Name: Age: Gender: Personality: Bio: Weapon: (No guns until later on.) Rules 1. No godmodding 2. No intercourse. 3. No racism. 4. No controlling other characters. 5. Zombies will be all around but you cannot post "And a bunch of zombies flew from the sky and hit the roof, then began to munch on all of the survivors' flesh." 6. This is a must - have fun! ![]() Name: Jack Reid Age: 28 Gender: Male Personality: Cheery and Jokey Bio: Moved from england to america before the infection started, all of his family and friends have been killed. Appearence: is 5"10 in height, he wears some jeans, black boots, a green jumper, a brown wooly winter hat for the cold and some fingerless gloves. Weapon: Baseball bat.
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Raider of Empty Tombs
Join Date: Jan 2009
Location: Citizen of the World! ... Ehm...
Posts: 361
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(( A remplacement of the dead YazRP, nice idea mate. The backstory is a bit empty but it's good. ))
Name : Kom Tiroi Yoben "Amadi'Rea" Age : 37 - but he looks way younger. Appeareance : Personality : "Young spirit" , very curious. Has a great sight, is naturally agile and quick. Quite muscular. Knows a lot of languages. Sometimes he's rude and unpolite. Bio : He born in a tribal village, in South Africa. Both his parents got killed in a tribe war when he was a child, and was left alone. Luckily, two wandering travelers taken him up. They taken him in Salvation City, he was about 8. He had many problems with the other boys, as he wasn't American and didn't even have some true parents. He was a good guy and passed school with nice ratings. He didn't go to the university, instead he wanted to travel across the world. He visited almost every place of the planet, except the ones where he can't go - like North or South pole. For many years he travelled... Then, he came back home. The plague already infected Salvation City, his adoptive parents got killed by one monster. He found a little machine gun hid in his adoptive father's lockbox, and a lot of money. He swore to avenge them, purging the city from those Abominations. Weapons : Light Machete, Gun coming later - he needs ammo after all. |
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Baby Bowsers Soiled Diaper
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Name: Ray Takeda
Age:24 Appearance: ![]() Personality: Sarcastic, and likes to joke around a lot. He is extremely quick, and has a extremely quick reaction time. He loves to get a quick thrill ride every once in a while. Bio: Was born in japan into a poor family, he was the most troublesome of his siblings. He usually got in trouble with his teachers by pulling many pranks on them and students. The students he humiliated usually tried to beat him up, he never went down without a fight though. His grandfather taught him how to play the guitar. He went through his years as a Kendo star. Then one of his brother died, which devastated him. His family was extremely depressed, which bothered him. He went to Salvation City to have a fresh start. When the infection hit he stole a sword which he used for self-defense. |
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Sun? What Sun?
Join Date: Sep 2008
Location: United Kingdom
Posts: 995
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((Actually Andry, the story unfolds when we meet up and go to a "safe place"
which s really the lab they were created in.)) We can start. Jack bust through the door and smashed a zombie in the head, several times, when it dropped he beat it to make sure it was dead. "F'acken 'ell." He muttered, "Y'aright bill?" He asked his friend. "I'll be fine..." While bill's back was turned a zombie ran up the stairs and began to bite his neck, "GET IT OFF!!!!" He screamed. Jack beat it a few times, then picked up Bill's crowbar and slamed it into it's eye. He turned to bill. "Do it....just do it......" Jck nodded and started to beat bill with the bat, crushing his head. He dragged him into the hotel room and lay him on the bed, then closed his eyes. "RIP, mate."
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'The greater good? What is the greater good? I sure as hell know that it's not enslaving and killing innocents.' ~Crazy Wolfgang, In darkness, We shine.
'Whoever does not miss the soviet union has no heart. Whoever wants it back has no brain.' ~ Vladimir Putin ![]() Click here to feed me a Rare Candy! Get your own at Pokeplushies! |
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Banned
Join Date: Jun 2006
Posts: 379
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((no god modding? so there wont be like 1 guy taking on multiple zombies? right? lol I hope not... anyway.. ill use this thread to make my guy.. I dont mean to control you're RP but are you going to try to keep this realistic? I mean, no power-swords, with lighting bolts nd stuff like that?))
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`Doll's Dishwasher
Join Date: Jul 2006
Posts: 1,479
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Name: Tom Cool
Age: 16 Gender: Male Personality: Basically the quiet asian kid who has no mercy. Extremely perverted but the exact opposite on the outside. Bio: Tom Cool came from A nearby highschool. Hidden from the outside, he locked himself in a closet. His only goal is to collect the ones he loves and live *happily ever after*. Weapon: (No guns until later on.)
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You exist because we allow it, and you will end because we demand it.
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Still learning the ropes
Join Date: Mar 2009
Location: In America
Posts: 20
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Name: Officer Frederick
Age: 23 Gender:Male Personality:An officer that loves his job.(has an itchy trigger finger) Apperance: Wearing officer uniform, black hair, blue eyes. Bio: Signed up for law enforcement when he was 20 and loves to go down to the range. Grew up in America and is the last survivor from his squad. Weapon: A pistol with no ammo, a baton, and a combat knife (looks at the infected officers) And I was just begining to like them...(sees some people up ahead and walks toward them) Man...what are they...where did they come from? (decides to avoid the zombies) I'm gonna need some more ammo... Last edited by extream fighter; 03-07-2009 at 02:38 AM. |
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Sun? What Sun?
Join Date: Sep 2008
Location: United Kingdom
Posts: 995
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((The only time you will be able to take on hundreds of zombies, is when you get the chainsaw trolley. It's a shopping trolley with about 4 chainsaws inside of it, it also has no back protection so if you miss your screwed.
We'll get to the chainsaw trolley when we have at least 3 pages, extream is accepted, but I really wouldn't like a pervert in this roleplay...... Oh yeah, NO superpowers or it's an immediate kick from the roleplay.))
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'The greater good? What is the greater good? I sure as hell know that it's not enslaving and killing innocents.' ~Crazy Wolfgang, In darkness, We shine.
'Whoever does not miss the soviet union has no heart. Whoever wants it back has no brain.' ~ Vladimir Putin ![]() Click here to feed me a Rare Candy! Get your own at Pokeplushies! |
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OnRPG Elite Member!
Join Date: May 2007
Location: Hwee cap-toored eet fohr kay-ohss!
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Name: Unknown but goes by Harlin
Age: Roughly 24. Gender: Male Personality: Usually quiet and usually stays to himself, he'd rather watch conflict unfold than cause some of his own. Apperance: A duster and tight jeans(so zombies can't grab them without him knowning off hand) and a wide brimmed travlers hat that belonged to his father, pale with a scar from his right ear across his nose down to the left of his chin, long wavy hair kept in a pony tail due to sight reasons, carrying wooden baseball bat and pipe wrench. Bio: born in a small town he was never one for talking to people, he was more interested in the innane fights they had over silly stuff such as women and toys, he grew to the age of 16 where he was accepted into college, he decided to go, but dropped out soon after, claiming he had no reason to be there, by the age of 23, he had written a book about a young halfling rogue known as Harlin with a group of adventurers as they conquored many a foe, upon release of the book he had expected it to do well...only it never made it to shelves. The undead soon took shape and wreaked havoc on his town and soon many others, upon clearing his home of the beasts he came upon his parents wandering the streets as part of the decaying mob, he quickly dispatched them without shedding a tear."crying over these beasts...would be foolish." he said as he moved to his parents house to take up his fathers hat, he loved this hat as a child and he would honor his father by wearing it. He soon found himself in Salvation City, he looked to the sign and chuckled as he watched the undead roam freely."some salvation..." |
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