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Jarhead4life

12 years ago, a miracle vaccine was found. It wasnt for any specific disease, it was for all of them. They called it something that would boost the immune system of any creature, making them immune to any sickness. This was called, the greatest breakthrough in human history. It was very expensive, and was only given to those rich enough to afford it. The leaders of the United States were also not given this vaccine until the risks were ruled out. The side effects of this vaccine it turned out, were catastrophic.

A few weeks after the "miracle drug" was given, people began to show signs of aggression, and odd burns when exposed to UV rays. The vaccine wasnt just fighting disease, it was...changing people. The cure, became a disease, causing people to go through extreme changes, before finally mutating. The symptoms were a sensitivity to light, aggresive behavior, loss of hair, loss of color in skin and eyes, and finally comatose. The coma however was not long, they would wake up after a few minutes, and have a need to kill. These nocturnal creatures began to adapt, and evolve. They became the ultimate hunters. They were evolving to the point they no longer resembled humans. The sickness effected everyone different, but they always needed to hunt, and feed. The UV rays would cause harm to them, so they would only come out at night, or hunt in the buildings, where the lights no longer worked.

Those unaffected by the sickness were affected differently. The ones with enough money, and government officials(called Hunters) went underground, where they could hide. They sent military squads to the surface for supplies, and to keep anyone else from having a chance to survive. Any humans they would encounter were to be killed on sight, to avoid helping the wrong people. The ones who werent as lucky to be the privliged ones(survivors) have to live in fear. They have to survive any way they can. During the day the surface has the risk of running into a "kill squad". Most buildings were full of hungry infected. During the night the surface was a hunting ground for them. There is almost no safe place for them.

A small group of survivors has done well to avoid the soldiers and infected. They know its suicidal to stay and fight either one, so they are forced to hit and run. They have salvaged an old bus they have reinforced to keep moving. They keep on the run, moving from place to place to find resources, and shelter thats not a trap for the infected to have an easy meal. They attempt to find survivors where ever they go, but they are running low on supplies and fuel for the bus, and places to hide.

Rules:
Most of the common RP rules apply
Swearing is ok, but dont go overboard with it
No killing or fighting other characters without permission
Have fun

Character Sheet:

Name:
Age:
Sex:
Faction: (Hunters or Survivors)
Speciality: (Driver, tech expert, scout, combat, sniper, any more if you can think of them)
Personality: (You can work it out during the RP if you want)
Appearance: (Picture is fine, add a description to)
History:
Weapons: (Guns are ok but it would be something you most likely salvaged, so you probably have a melee weapon)
Extra: (Optional)
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Character Sheet

Name: Jon Moreau
Age: 22
Sex: Male
Faction: survivor
Speciality: Combat and Leadership
Personality: He is kind to those he trusts. He is willing to risk his life to save someone he trusts or cares about. He can at times be to trusting.
Appearance: Not the earpiece. He is about 6'0 176 lb. He wears the green shirt without the patch on the shoulder and a tactical vest he salvaged from a dead soldier. He wears dark cargo pants with a holster for his handgun.
History: He was just 10 when the infection started. His family couldnt afford the injection when it first started so he didnt get it. It turned out to be a blessing. When the infection started the national guard was evacuating people from his town, while he never made it out with the soldiers but he managed to survive on his own. He started the convoy and has managed to survive this long.
Weapons: A m4 assualt rifle with a flashlight near the end and a scope.
Also a Berreta M9
and a combat knife.
All of which he salvaged from soldiers.

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jake_holland

Why the hell has this forum become so friggin slow???
Also, you said that it affected people differently: does that mean there are different 'kinds' of these muties? And in general, do they look like really pale, and sorta dead? Or what?

Name: JT
Age: looks twenty
Sex: Female
Faction: Survivors... Erm... The good ones...
Speciality: Tech specialist and close quarters combat
Personality: RITRP
Appearance: She has extremely pale, with a gaunt, skinny figure, though it has no lack of muscle by any means. Her face is slightly tanner than her body, and it is square set with slightly rounded cheeks offsetting the square, small jaw. Her teeth are somewhat rotted, though they are usually hidden by her small lips that are naturally pressed tight together in a permanant scowl/grin. Her nose arches upwards, then lowers down into a rounded end with the very bottom very close to the upper lip. Her eyes are a muddy brown-green, and they usually crinkle whenever she actually lifts her mouth in a smile.

Her eyes are somewhat curved into a wide oblong shape that accenuates her square-round face. Her hair is a long curtain of dirty tangled brown hair turned black by dust and grime. It is barely kept, but the front is carefully cut, allowing bangs to hang directly over her eyes, but naturally stay away from the nose. The rest reaches about down to her waist due to her lack of managing it, and it is carefully tucked under her underclothes at all times to keep it from getting in her way. Her hands are well managed, but the only sign of grooming is the teeth marks that surround each nail, telling the tail of how she keeps them down. Her hands are generally dirty, and it greatly accenuates her pale skin, making it seem to shine through where it is not blocked by dirt.

Under all of this, she constantly wears old madical bandages as underclothes, and they greatly restrict the appearance of her more female attributes, effectively giving her a tomboyish appearance, and cuts, scorch marks, and bullets holes line her entire body, the most noticable being a long cut stretching from the nape of her neck to the upper part of her forehead, though it is carefully managed and hidden by the hair that surrounds her head.

History: She grew up normally, until the whole 'mutants destroy and take over the world in a movie-style apocalypse' thing. After that, she had about three psychotic break downs, somehow managed to destroy half a city with a terrorist bomb, and finally forced herself into a semi-steady state. Then, while she was simply walking across the plains, she saw a armored bus drive by. She raised her arm, and they let her aboard. What was stated above is the only thing she told anybody.
Weapons:







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She has several of each of her knives, as well as a backup for her revolver and her desert eagle.
Extra: She owns a large tool kit, which she keeps in her backpack, as well as constantly carrying around a dead cat in her backpack, which has gone through proceedures for preservation. Also, her clothes of choice are these:
Backpack: She keeps her shotgun and kodachi within the backpack, and her various knives are kept within the belt part. She keeps her two main pistols in a pair of holsters set on the sides of her chest, and the other two in her pants. Also, she has the odd tick to automatically punch anybody who says "seriously" within a five foot range. It's completely psychological, she swears!

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Jarhead4life

(Your accepted, and to answer your questions, the infected were affected differently as in some of them still resemble humans just like this, and some are more monster like. Like some can be mutated to have wings, most just extremly stealthy, just different kinds of mutations. Also the Survivors are the good ones and the Hunters are the rich ones that are in charge of the military group. Also I forgot to add, put if you are a part of Jon's convoy or not, if not then the convoy will find you after a few posts)

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bloodyjane22345

name:Tannah Geomosy
Age: around 20
Sex: Female
Faction: Survivor's
Speciality: Combat, and Driver
Personality: Tannah is quiet and calm, she is a fast thinker and rarly get's mad, she can get easily bored though with her job. She has a short personality, mostly she is calm, considerate, kind, and willin to help for the survival of herself and other's. The rest of her personality will be worked out during the rp.
Appearance:

Tannah is pale skinned, weigh's around 98 Lbs, and has short choppy blonde hair. Her eye's are a blueish gray color.She stand's at about 5'3, very short but still. Her hair is very dirty and so is the rest of her from being on the road so long without shower's or anything else. She wear's a medium sized white jacket over an orange shirt, and she has short's on. She is hardly ever caught without her gun beside's her, and would probably die if she had not had it all this time.

History: Tannah was preety young when the whole miracle vaccine thing came out, and was hardly any older when the mutanis zombie's started appearing. Once they did she knew she wouldn't survive long, since her parent's had also taken the vaccine. So she took her little sister and retrieved her father's old gun, while her sister got the two other weapon's, and they set off to try and get evacuated. They hardly made it before her sister was killed. So now she has been traveling with Jon's convoy.
Weapons: Gun-handgun in picture, Knife, Baseball bat.
Extra: Tannah's gun is her father's and if anybody touches it she get's really mad at them.

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Foxysister

((Well as long as we're making our charries based off real characters))

Name: Alice
Age: 23
Sex: Female
Faction: Survivors
Specialty: Combat and Driver (Anything from trucks to airplanes) and slight engineer
Personality: She is tough and cold on the outside and seems to only care about herself, but on the inside she really cares about everyone else who is human and good.
Appearance:
She wears leather boots, she has a good shape and is stronger then she looks
History: Her dad was a security guard at the building the cure was being made at. She was visiting him at work when the shit hit the fan. She was the first to see what it did and the first to kill what it made. Her boyfriend was in the military, but was home at the time the people started to change. He was called back then disappeared from her life forever.
Weapons:
x2

x2
Two double barrel sawed-off shotguns
All her guns come from the police stash in the building she worked at except her shotguns which came from a house.

((Haha sorry for stealing Alice, haha! I picked to be Alice because I am so excited for Afterlife! Anywho I also wanted to say that if we every get an airplane I call dibs on flying it! Also what do I get drive?)) ((We could use a medic.))

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bleed_it_out22

(foxy took Alice so im taking claire, because I was going to make my character based off of claire anyway's lol. Is two character's alright?)

Name:Micheal deegan
Age: 18
Sex: Male
Faction: Survivor's
Speciality: Driver, tech,
Personality: (work out during rp)
Appearance:
Micheal has brown hair, and gray eye's. He is about 6'0" tall, and wear's a basic tee shirt and jean's.
History: Micheal and claire have been on the run even before the outbreak or miracle vaccine. they had been traveling because of various charges they both had. So Micheal and claire have been traveling around, they just so happened to be where they were when they couldn't get evacuated from the city.
Weapons: Titanium baseball bat. x two combat knive's
Extra: Not in the convoy yet


Name: Claire redfield
Age:24
Sex: Female
Faction: Survivior's
Speciality: Combat, tech
Personality: (work out during Rp)
Appearance: Claire is tall, tannish, and has long red hair. She mostly cover's her eye's with sunglasses, and wear's heavy clothing.
History: (same as Micheal)
Weapons: Xtwo handgun's, xtwo knive's.
Extra: Not in the convoy yet

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Jarhead4life

(Ok, delete your OCC posts and we will start, I will put the first post after)

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Foxysister

((Okay, Jar can I have a truck like this? Its a fuel rig so it carries fuel for the other cars in the convoy.))

((And a little off topic LOOK AT THIS CAR! It is perfect for killing zombies!!! Haha sorry I just found it and thought it rocked. Probably wouldn't work in this one though.))

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Jarhead4life

(Yes, you can have a tanker truck, unfortunatly its not really so much a convoy at this point, its more of a single vehicle, the bus, but after the first post or so it will have more vehicles, but Alice will be driving first)

Jon was awoken by the rocky road. 12 years without any maintanance will do that to a road. Him and the rest of the group had been on the road in the hot, armored bus for almost 2 days straight. He got up to see they were entering a town. He looked over to a ruined sign that was to old to tell what it said. He looked over to the people in the bus, they had been surviving with him for some time now. He looked to Alice who was driving. Alice always seemed to keep to herself and noone really knew her to well. Jon looked at his watch. 6 p.m. The sun would be down soon, and the infected would be hunting. "Alice, we have to find some place to use as shelter tonight" Jon said to her. He grabbed some binoculars that were laying in the seat and looked at a few buildings.

He knew they were running low on supplies so he looked for a place that might have food in it. He saw a old place that looked like a market. he knew the mutants might use it to hide during the day, but they needed a place to lay low. "Take us over there Alice, there might be some food".

The store didnt look to big, so hopefully there wouldnt be anything in it. He grabbed his rifle and put it on his back. There were some vehicles by the market, some looked like they would be ok, but Jon didnt hold his breath. They had seen to many vehicles that wouldnt start, there was no food, or there was something ready to make them into food.

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Foxysister

Alice glanced at Jon as he spoke to her then turned her eyes back to the road. "Yeah sure. I might check out the gas station down the road for fuel if that's okay." She pulled up to the grocery mart and parked in front of it. "Alright lets check it out. Man would it be f*cked up if it had those vamps ((Thats what Alice calls them)) in it. That was bad enough the first time, let alone the time after that." She hopped out of the truck and pulled out one of her chukka knives. "Shall we?"...

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