A World In Chaos

[explwdinweazle]

A World In Chaos

Intro

Hello and Welcome to the "A World In Chaos" OOC. My whole point of this RP is to of course create a well written story and an epic experience for those who decide to come along for the ride, but also create good strong bonds between players of this RP. I myself Strive to do my best when RP'ing to get along with those around me and get better at writing. And While I'm not an Amazing Writer I am an experienced writer and hold my partners to a similar standard. This RP will be based in 2014, but there will have been no scientific and progress past 2013. It is an aftermath RP. The world has fallen to crap and It's up to our rag tag group of Survivors to find a safe place where they can settle down and finally rebuild there lives. The Rp is however based loosely off of the "Zombie Survival Guide" and if you never read this book i will give you a basic summary.

The Zombie survival guide is based more off of the traditional zombies in the fact that they don't run granted, I will be taking some liberties for the sake of plot but, for the most part it is swarms of zombies. And the number one thing you need to know is that once a zombie see's you it let's out a loud and elongated moan that will alert any zombies with a half a mile radios to your position. So You'll want to keep a low profile and try not to go rambo.

Backstory

In January 2013 the first reported outbreak of the gene 3 virus was recorded in Japan, and within several weeks, Japan was lost the plague washing over the entire country laying waste to it's extremely dense population. However while most people thought that the plague would remain isolated on the island country, those who escaped and evacuated to countries world wide brought the plague with them. By June 2013, Almost every country in the world was beginning to show signs of the plague in all majorly populated city's. By October almost every country had been completely annihilated by the virus and the reaming human population world wide was wiped down to a mere 6% left. The intensity of the virus had claimed many lifes but the after effects had claimed many more. Those who were left were immune to the air born virus and also the water born strains. And even fewer by the blood born strains. Now January 1st 2014, the remaining populace has to try and pull itself out from extinction or perish.

Infected Types

Gene 3 Type 1- Type 1 are the most common infected. They seem to shamble around oblivious of everything around them. They are however attracted to things with beating hearts. It's still unclear how they know if something has a beating heart or how they are able to sense it but they do and it causes them to move to populated areas often moving in huge hordes or herds as some call them.

Gene 3 Type 2- Type 2 infected are alot less common but are ten times more aggressive then type 1. They are fresher and decay slower which allows them to be able to run at high speeds without needing to rest allowing them to chase down survivors or animals without mercy.

Gene 3 type 3- Type 3 infected are also known as Bonies and are a genetic mutation of the gene 3. They have withered away to almost nothing and appear almost like skeletons. They move on all fours and attack anything they see including infected. They have razor sharp claws and teeth and are some of the fastest of the infected. They can climb run and burrow underground making them a serious threat to survivors trying to hold out in areas with dirt round.

Gene 4- Gene 4 infected are an entirely new breed of the virus. The gene 4 virus is a rare occurrence in any infected and when it does happen it is imperative to kill them before the transformation finishes. The gene 4 causes the body mass to increase significantly and causes the body to create a self armor that is impervious to most small arms fire aside from 50.cal fire. They are very slow, and have no vision what so ever, but they make up for that with there hearing and smell. They are also extremely strong and will break through walls and doors to get to there hunt. When they find something to hunt they don't stop until either it can't find them or they are dead. They are however very stupid and if they loose line of sight with there hunt for a long enough time they will move on.

Expectations

My basic expectations of you are to get along with each other post to the best of your abilities and not to try and just have fun. I plan to have this RP split into three different ones. A beginning A middle and an end, the end ending in a final conflict where they try and take back the world and eradicate the zombie plague. Now As all my friends know I am a hopeless romantic and so I like romance, but do to the fact that were not in MATURE we need to keep this civil with fade to black moments. SO feel free to talk with people and set up a basic idea if you want to have a love interest. As for me I will let you all know if Someone takes ME up on the offer of a romantic interest. Now Onto the good stuff.

Starting Point

The Rp will start out with our characters leaving what used to be an outpost where people tried to survive, but it got overrun. Our people will be the only survivors and we will have very few supplies to last us. Our characters will set off in search of a safe place to call home once more and out into the ruins of civilization they will go. This is how it will start. And now finally the. ..

Character Sheet

Name:

Age:

Height:

Weight:

Appearance:

Equipment: (Keep it small to start off with, like one flashlight or a canteen things like that we will be sharing as a team.)

Weapons: (Moderation please, No RPG's or Barret 50. Cals. Keep it realistic.)

Backstory:

Other: (character quirks such as stutters medical issues, etc.)

Accepted Characters

Name: Cat

Age: 20

Height: 5'7

Weight: 127

Appearance:

Spoiler

Equipment: Flashlight, and 8 spare bullets for her gun

Weapons: Smith and Wesson 50.cal revolver

Spoiler

Backstory: She used to be a personal trainer. More to be released within the RP.

Other: She has a stutter that is hard to control so she doesn't like to talk much even though she tends to take control of situations rather often

Name: Stathan Wayne

Age: 37

Height: 6'4"

Weight: 189 lbs

Equipment: Flash light and canteen filled with water

Weapons: Desert Eagle

Backstory: Stathan grew up in a wealthy family somewhere in Seattle. His father was a CEO of some major corporate empire and his mother was a doctor working with the CDC. As he was growing up he was enrolled to the finest private school within the country where he might make some use of himself and become something great. Or so his parents had hoped.

Stathan was a relatively well behaved boy while he was growing up but he had a strange attraction towards violence. His grades were amazing in school, however getting into fights wasn't an unusual thing when it came to the young boy. Fed up with his violent behaviour, his parent sent him to a military school where he might learn some discipline. That's when his love for the military began.

After he went out of military school he went into Cornelle University where he got his medical degree and joined the marines soon after. After serving a couple of years he retired from the marines and became a full time doctor in New York.

He was living with his girlfriend when news broke out of there being a "super virus" that was sweeping the world. A few months later, Stathan's girlfriend fell victim to the disease. By the final months of 2013 he found a group of survivors whom he's been with ever since.

Name: Albert Pepperfield

AKA: Gunny

Age: 54

Height: 5'5

Weight: 140lbs

Appearance:

Equipment: Binoculars that have night vision capabilities (night vision requires batteries), cigar case, large canteen (empty).

Weapons: Primary weapon-

Secondary weapon-

Prised possession (no ammo)-

Backstory: Born in Ohio to a working class family, Albert went through school with pretty average grades and joined the U.S marine corps and rose through the ranks until he became a Master Gunnery Sargent aged 38. His time in the military was the source of his love for weapons and expertise in their use (this along with his military rank were the origins of his nickname 'Gunny'), this lead him to retire 6 years later and open up a weapons store in the New York suburbs. When the early reports of the virus came in Albert was part of the majority that wasn't bothered about it as he didn't expect it to spread any further than the island of Japan, when the virus arrived in New York he took refuge in the spare room a above his weapon shop and was powerless to stop the looters that stole the vast majority of his stock. Thankfully he kept a safe containing his three favourite weapons that he then used to escape the city and meet up with other survivors out in the country.

Other: He's well versed in every weapon type but due to his age he is less physically able than younger men.

Name: Marcus Tally

Age: 26

Height: 6'3

Weight: 170

Appearance:

Equipment: Police Issued Flashlight and Swiss army knife and 2 mags of 9mm.

Weapons:
Glock 9MM

Baton

Backstory:
Marcus grew up in New York, and lived a normal life. He was single and had no family, his parents died, and he was an only child. He joined the NYPD (New York Police Department) and age 21 after college, and was there for 5 years before the break out. He was on the front line when the first outbreak happened in New York, and was smart enough to survive. He made his way out of the city, and kept his police issued stuff, his flashlight, gun, and baton. He was able to survive due to his police training, but his silver tongue let him get even farther. He was able to join a group of survivors at an outpost, but that soon went to hell. He was able to escape with some other people, and he hopes just to get to the next day alive.

Other: He is very paranoid and suspicious, even of people he would say he "trusts", which has helped him survive.

Name: April Eploc

Age: 21

Height: 5'7''

Weight: 142 pounds.

Appearance: April Eploc is, when the opportunity arises, grinning with an adventurous spirit, a young woman with fiery orange hair that's braided thinly and goes down to her shoulders, and leaf green eyes the color of foliage, usually wearing a pair of jeans and a pastel yellow shirt, as well as a pair of white sneakers. Her build could be described as lithe, the build of an acrobat, and she's got one or two scars along her body from a lack of caution with her environment.

Equipment: Food, water, and climbing gear. No flashlight- why be afraid of the dark?

Weapons: A glock, and nothing else- though she's had to have been convinced to not use one of her climbing pitons a few times before.

Backstory: April was raised in Charleston, West Virginia, to a middle-class family, where she received an education and was brought up as any normal child. However, when she graduated from high school (with relatively sub-par grades, being a poor studier) this went mostly out the window- she took a relatively low-paying job, and her life wasn't quite as she'd like it- except when she had the money to save up for climbing trips. April had always been an adventurous spirit, and these climbing trips were the height of her days. They paid off too, in the end, when the virus came and she found herself stranded in the mountains, keeping back her grief and loss of her family and friends by being even more reckless and even more of a thrill-rider than before. She managed to live by the luck of both finding an outpost and never stumbling upon a gene 3.3 or a gene 4.

Other: April is rather reckless- not suicidally so, but she shows a lack of thinking ahead, and she enjoys adrenaline rushes.

Name: Yula Sato

Age: 19

Height: 5'6"

Weight: 102lbs

Appearance:

Equipment: Flashlight, first aid kit, canteen

Weapons: Knife and a 9mm

Backstory: Yula was a brilliant student in grade school, and right out of college she sought out to be a nurse. She was already out on her own at the age of 18, since she never really bonded with her parents it wasn't difficult. It taught her independence, but now that the zombie outbreak has become a reality, Yula wishes she would of spent her precious days with her mother and father, because only god knows if they are alive now.

Other: Is shy and likes the rush that zombies give her.

Name: Robert Shepperd

Age: 32

Height: 5'11"

Weight: 189 lbs

Appearance:

Equipment: A flashlight with dying batteries, and two walkie talkies with full batteries. He also has a few extra bullets for his gun and a chipped kitchen knife.

Weapons:

Backstory: Robert grew up in a pretty financially stabled family, he was born in Minnesota and had a older brother and sister. His parents were both lawyers so they weren't always free to spend time with their kids. His parents were cold and calculating people who seen the world in a sort of different light. From the neglect from his parents, Robert was quiet growing up and kept his head in the books. When he graduated high school he went to college to major in business and to minor in criminal justice. After college he moved to New York and worked for a major corporation. When the outbreak happened he was going through his regular routine of work and then going home, he watched from the 14th floor of his building as everything went into panic and havoc. He seen a lot since that day but he knew that he had to stay strong and clever to survive. The situation made him an even colder man then he was before. Now he's traveling with a group of survivors hoping no one will crack.

Other: He can't completely be trusted, mostly because he will help himself before he helps others. To him, if your unable to fight then your dead weight. After the whole outbreak situation he acquired a Personality disorder.

Name: Lulu

Age: 24

Height: 5’8”

Weight: 150 lbs

Appearance:

Equipment: filtered water bottle with a few spare filters, loaded extra clips for the gun, roll of gauze

Weapons: 9mm pistol w/ laser

Backstory: Lulu grew up living with just her father. Her mother ran out on them when she was a little girl, but she didn’t mind too much. It was her father who minded. He spent a few years drowning himself in drinking, but it only brought him closer to his daughter. Lulu took care of him instead of him taking care of her, and when he woke up to that fact one day, he spent the rest of his life trying to make up for it. He was there for every soccer game, every honor ceremony, every birthday party. He taught Lulu how to shoot and hunt, and she became pretty good using a crossbow, bow, or gun. Lulu graduated salutatorian of her high school and went to the local university, getting her bachelor’s in psychology. She began pursuing her master’s when the outbreak occurred. She dropped out of school, and became internally bitter, feeling like she’d wasted her entire life in school when it could end any day. Her father and she tried waiting it out like many other people, but they knew they couldn’t stay in their house forever and hope the infections would die down. They packed up the necessities, her father giving her his 9mm and the clips for it. She always kept her water bottle with her and made sure to bring along extra filters. Her father carried his own gun and a first aid kit, and they began walking to the nearest supposed safe house. On the way, they were attacked. Her father made her run, and Lulu did, hiding within watching distance. She saw her father die before her very eyes, and waited until the zombies had scattered before emerging. The only thing not covered in her father’s blood from the first aid kit was a roll of gauze she grabbed. She didn’t even have time to mourn as she moved on, managing to find a group of survivors before being attacked alone.

Other: Afraid of the dark, spiders, and tall corn fields, but not the infected. She just hates them.

[Torack]

Name: Stathan Wayne

Age: 37

Height: 6'4"

Weight: 189 lbs

Equipment: Flash light and canteen filled with water

Weapons: Desert Eagle

Backstory: Stathan grew up in a wealthy family somewhere in Seattle. His father was a CEO of some major corporate empire and his mother was a doctor working with the CDC. As he was growing up he was enrolled to the finest private school within the country where he might make some use of himself and become something great. Or so his parents had hoped.

Stathan was a relatively well behaved boy while he was growing up but he had a strange attraction towards violence. His grades were amazing in school, however getting into fights wasn't an unusual thing when it came to the young boy. Fed up with his violent behaviour, his parent sent him to a military school where he might learn some discipline. That's when his love for the military began.

After he went out of military school he went into Cornelle University where he got his medical degree and joined the marines soon after. After serving a couple of years he retired from the marines and became a full time doctor in New York.

He was living with his girlfriend when news broke out of there being a "super virus" that was sweeping the world. A few months later, Stathan's girlfriend fell victim to the disease. By the final months of 2013 he found a group of survivors whom he's been with ever since.

[dk123]

Name: Albert Pepperfield

AKA: Gunny

Age: 54

Height: 5'5

Weight: 140lbs

Appearance:

Equipment: Binoculars that have night vision capabilities (night vision requires batteries), cigar case, large canteen (empty).

Weapons: Primary weapon-

Secondary weapon-

Prised possession (no ammo)-

Backstory: Born in Ohio to a working class family, Albert went through school with pretty average grades and joined the U.S marine corps and rose through the ranks until he became a Master Gunnery Sargent aged 38. His time in the military was the source of his love for weapons and expertise in their use (this along with his military rank were the origins of his nickname 'Gunny'), this lead him to retire 6 years later and open up a weapons store in the New York suburbs. When the early reports of the virus came in Albert was part of the majority that wasn't bothered about it as he didn't expect it to spread any further than the island of Japan, when the virus arrived in New York he took refuge in the spare room a above his weapon shop and was powerless to stop the looters that stole the vast majority of his stock. Thankfully he kept a safe containing his three favourite weapons that he then used to escape the city and meet up with other survivors out in the country.

Other: He's well versed in every weapon type but due to his age he is less physically able than younger men.

[Ljet]

Name: Marcus Tally

Age: 26

Height: 6'3

Weight: 170

Appearance:

Equipment: Police Issued Flashlight and Swiss army knife and 2 mags of 9mm.

Weapons:
Glock 9MM

Baton

Backstory:
Marcus grew up in New York, and lived a normal life. He was single and had no family, his parents died, and he was an only child. He joined the NYPD (New York Police Department) and age 21 after college, and was there for 5 years before the break out. He was on the front line when the first outbreak happened in New York, and was smart enough to survive. He made his way out of the city, and kept his police issued stuff, his flashlight, gun, and baton. He was able to survive due to his police training, but his silver tongue let him get even farther. He was able to join a group of survivors at an outpost, but that soon went to hell. He was able to escape with some other people, and he hopes just to get to the next day alive.

Other: He is very paranoid and suspicious, even of people he would say he "trusts", which has helped him survive.

[Powder Miner]

Name: April Eploc

Age: 21

Height: 5'7''

Weight: 142 pounds.

Appearance: April Eploc is, when the opportunity arises, grinning with an adventurous spirit, a young woman with fiery orange hair that's braided thinly and goes down to her shoulders, and leaf green eyes the color of foliage, usually wearing a pair of jeans and a pastel yellow shirt, as well as a pair of white sneakers. Her build could be described as lithe, the build of an acrobat, and she's got one or two scars along her body from a lack of caution with her environment.

Equipment: Food, water, and climbing gear. No flashlight- why be afraid of the dark?

Weapons: A glock, and nothing else- though she's had to have been convinced to not use one of her climbing pitons a few times before.

Backstory: April was raised in Charleston, West Virginia, to a middle-class family, where she received an education and was brought up as any normal child. However, when she graduated from high school (with relatively sub-par grades, being a poor studier) this went mostly out the window- she took a relatively low-paying job, and her life wasn't quite as she'd like it- except when she had the money to save up for climbing trips. April had always been an adventurous spirit, and these climbing trips were the height of her days. They paid off too, in the end, when the virus came and she found herself stranded in the mountains, keeping back her grief and loss of her family and friends by being even more reckless and even more of a thrill-rider than before. She managed to live by the luck of both finding an outpost and never stumbling upon a gene 3.3 or a gene 4.

Other: April is rather reckless- not suicidally so, but she shows a lack of thinking ahead, and she enjoys adrenaline rushes.

[Dragonite777]

Name: Brennen Garron

Age: 18

Height: 6'

Weight: 150

Appearance:

Equipment: 6" hunting knife (too dull for weapon use, mostly just utility knife), rope, camcorder (with some batteries), a plastic Disani water bottle (half filled ATM), and a neutralized strain of the gene 3 from his parents' lab.

Weapons: A gloc with no bullets. Shame, he just learned how to shoot it accurately.

Backstory: Brennen comes from a scientific family, but he prefers adventure. He has visited places miles around his home, carrying his favorite knife around with him. When he was told about the gene 3 outbreak in Japan, his entire family started working on a reversal. About a week before gene 3 went global, Brennen snuck into his parents' lab and took a vial of the vat of neutralized gene 3. The vat was destroyed in an attack on the Garron household/lab.

Other: Brennen had a brother, Blade, who died in the attack at his house. He grieves little, but he has... visions, of sorts, of his brother talking to him. Mostly heads up on future attacks. It's never specific, but it is a solid confirmation that an attack is about to happen.

[Tyler]

Name: Yula Sato

Age: 19

Height: 5'6"

Weight: 102lbs

Appearance:

Equipment: Flashlight, first aid kit, canteen

Weapons: Knife and a 9mm

Backstory: Yula was a brilliant student in grade school, and right out of college she sought out to be a nurse. She was already out on her own at the age of 18, since she never really bonded with her parents it wasn't difficult. It taught her independence, but now that the zombie outbreak has become a reality, Yula wishes she would of spent her precious days with her mother and father, because only god knows if they are alive now.

Other: Is shy and likes the rush that zombies give her.

[MrCranium]

Name: Robert Shepperd

Age: 32

Height: 5'11"

Weight: 189 lbs

Appearance:

Equipment: A flashlight with dying batteries, and two walkie talkies with full batteries. He also has a few extra bullets for his gun and a chipped kitchen knife.

Weapons:

Backstory: Robert grew up in a pretty financially stabled family, he was born in Minnesota and had a older brother and sister. His parents were both lawyers so they weren't always free to spend time with their kids. His parents were cold and calculating people who seen the world in a sort of different light. From the neglect from his parents, Robert was quiet growing up and kept his head in the books. When he graduated high school he went to college to major in business and to minor in criminal justice. After college he moved to New York and worked for a major corporation. When the outbreak happened he was going through his regular routine of work and then going home, he watched from the 14th floor of his building as everything went into panic and havoc. He seen a lot since that day but he knew that he had to stay strong and clever to survive. The situation made him an even colder man then he was before. Now he's traveling with a group of survivors hoping no one will crack.

Other: He can't completely be trusted, mostly because he will help himself before he helps others. To him, if your unable to fight then your dead weight. After the whole outbreak situation he acquired a Personality disorder.

[explwdinweazle]

OK Let's List This Off . . .

Name: Stathan Wayne

Age: 37

Height: 6'4"

Weight: 189 lbs

Equipment: Flash light and canteen filled with water

Weapons: Desert Eagle

Backstory: Stathan grew up in a wealthy family somewhere in Seattle. His father was a CEO of some major corporate empire and his mother was a doctor working with the CDC. As he was growing up he was enrolled to the finest private school within the country where he might make some use of himself and become something great. Or so his parents had hoped.

Stathan was a relatively well behaved boy while he was growing up but he had a strange attraction towards violence. His grades were amazing in school, however getting into fights wasn't an unusual thing when it came to the young boy. Fed up with his violent behaviour, his parent sent him to a military school where he might learn some discipline. That's when his love for the military began.

After he went out of military school he went into Cornelle University where he got his medical degree and joined the marines soon after. After serving a couple of years he retired from the marines and became a full time doctor in New York.

He was living with his girlfriend when news broke out of there being a "super virus" that was sweeping the world. A few months later, Stathan's girlfriend fell victim to the disease. By the final months of 2013 he found a group of survivors whom he's been with ever since.

Name: Albert Pepperfield

AKA: Gunny

Age: 54

Height: 5'5

Weight: 140lbs

Appearance:

Equipment: Binoculars that have night vision capabilities (night vision requires batteries), cigar case, large canteen (empty).

Weapons: Primary weapon-

Secondary weapon-

Prised possession (no ammo)-

Backstory: Born in Ohio to a working class family, Albert went through school with pretty average grades and joined the U.S marine corps and rose through the ranks until he became a Master Gunnery Sargent aged 38. His time in the military was the source of his love for weapons and expertise in their use (this along with his military rank were the origins of his nickname 'Gunny'), this lead him to retire 6 years later and open up a weapons store in the New York suburbs. When the early reports of the virus came in Albert was part of the majority that wasn't bothered about it as he didn't expect it to spread any further than the island of Japan, when the virus arrived in New York he took refuge in the spare room a above his weapon shop and was powerless to stop the looters that stole the vast majority of his stock. Thankfully he kept a safe containing his three favourite weapons that he then used to escape the city and meet up with other survivors out in the country.

Other: He's well versed in every weapon type but due to his age he is less physically able than younger men.

Name: Marcus Tally

Age: 26

Height: 6'3

Weight: 170

Appearance:

Equipment: Police Issued Flashlight and Swiss army knife and 2 mags of 9mm.

Weapons:
Glock 9MM

Baton

Backstory:
Marcus grew up in New York, and lived a normal life. He was single and had no family, his parents died, and he was an only child. He joined the NYPD (New York Police Department) and age 21 after college, and was there for 5 years before the break out. He was on the front line when the first outbreak happened in New York, and was smart enough to survive. He made his way out of the city, and kept his police issued stuff, his flashlight, gun, and baton. He was able to survive due to his police training, but his silver tongue let him get even farther. He was able to join a group of survivors at an outpost, but that soon went to hell. He was able to escape with some other people, and he hopes just to get to the next day alive.

Other: He is very paranoid and suspicious, even of people he would say he "trusts", which has helped him survive.

Name: April Eploc

Age: 21

Height: 5'7''

Weight: 142 pounds.

Appearance: April Eploc is, when the opportunity arises, grinning with an adventurous spirit, a young woman with fiery orange hair that's braided thinly and goes down to her shoulders, and leaf green eyes the color of foliage, usually wearing a pair of jeans and a pastel yellow shirt, as well as a pair of white sneakers. Her build could be described as lithe, the build of an acrobat, and she's got one or two scars along her body from a lack of caution with her environment.

Equipment: Food, water, and climbing gear. No flashlight- why be afraid of the dark?

Weapons: A glock, and nothing else- though she's had to have been convinced to not use one of her climbing pitons a few times before.

Backstory: April was raised in Charleston, West Virginia, to a middle-class family, where she received an education and was brought up as any normal child. However, when she graduated from high school (with relatively sub-par grades, being a poor studier) this went mostly out the window- she took a relatively low-paying job, and her life wasn't quite as she'd like it- except when she had the money to save up for climbing trips. April had always been an adventurous spirit, and these climbing trips were the height of her days. They paid off too, in the end, when the virus came and she found herself stranded in the mountains, keeping back her grief and loss of her family and friends by being even more reckless and even more of a thrill-rider than before. She managed to live by the luck of both finding an outpost and never stumbling upon a gene 3.3 or a gene 4.

Other: April is rather reckless- not suicidally so, but she shows a lack of thinking ahead, and she enjoys adrenaline rushes.

Name: Yula Sato

Age: 19

Height: 5'6"

Weight: 102lbs

Appearance:

Equipment: Flashlight, first aid kit, canteen

Weapons: Knife and a 9mm

Backstory: Yula was a brilliant student in grade school, and right out of college she sought out to be a nurse. She was already out on her own at the age of 18, since she never really bonded with her parents it wasn't difficult. It taught her independence, but now that the zombie outbreak has become a reality, Yula wishes she would of spent her precious days with her mother and father, because only god knows if they are alive now.

Other: Is shy and likes the rush that zombies give her.

Name: Robert Shepperd

Age: 32

Height: 5'11"

Weight: 189 lbs

Appearance:

Equipment: A flashlight with dying batteries, and two walkie talkies with full batteries. He also has a few extra bullets for his gun and a chipped kitchen knife.

Weapons:

Backstory: Robert grew up in a pretty financially stabled family, he was born in Minnesota and had a older brother and sister. His parents were both lawyers so they weren't always free to spend time with their kids. His parents were cold and calculating people who seen the world in a sort of different light. From the neglect from his parents, Robert was quiet growing up and kept his head in the books. When he graduated high school he went to college to major in business and to minor in criminal justice. After college he moved to New York and worked for a major corporation. When the outbreak happened he was going through his regular routine of work and then going home, he watched from the 14th floor of his building as everything went into panic and havoc. He seen a lot since that day but he knew that he had to stay strong and clever to survive. The situation made him an even colder man then he was before. Now he's traveling with a group of survivors hoping no one will crack.

Other: He can't completely be trusted, mostly because he will help himself before he helps others. To him, if your unable to fight then your dead weight. After the whole outbreak situation he acquired a Personality disorder.

All Of the Above Are excepted

Name: Brennen Garron

Age: 18

Height: 6'

Weight: 150

Appearance:

Equipment: 6" hunting knife (too dull for weapon use, mostly just utility knife), rope, camcorder (with some batteries), a plastic Disani water bottle (half filled ATM), and a neutralized strain of the gene 3 from his parents' lab.

Weapons: A gloc with no bullets. Shame, he just learned how to shoot it accurately.

Backstory: Brennen comes from a scientific family, but he prefers adventure. He has visited places miles around his home, carrying his favorite knife around with him. When he was told about the gene 3 outbreak in Japan, his entire family started working on a reversal. About a week before gene 3 went global, Brennen snuck into his parents' lab and took a vial of the vat of neutralized gene 3. The vat was destroyed in an attack on the Garron household/lab.

Other: Brennen had a brother, Blade, who died in the attack at his house. He grieves little, but he has... visions, of sorts, of his brother talking to him. Mostly heads up on future attacks. It's never specific, but it is a solid confirmation that an attack is about to happen.

Sug I hate to say this but i can't accept you. First off Your character's past and inventory alone completely clash with the storyline and the Gene three sample destroys the future plot lines i have planned, and secondly your characters ability to get visions warning him of attacks to come is something I don't want at all. I just want regular everyday survivors Not phycics or mutants or anything of the sort. If you'd like to make a new character feel free, but for now I'd like everyone to remain clueless about the virus other then it's effects and how to tell when someone is effected. Thanks and sorry sug.

[MsKittyCatty]

Name: Lulu

Age: 24

Height: 5’8”

Weight: 150 lbs

Appearance:

Equipment: filtered water bottle with a few spare filters, loaded extra clips for the gun, roll of gauze

Weapons: 9mm pistol w/ laser

Backstory: Lulu grew up living with just her father. Her mother ran out on them when she was a little girl, but she didn’t mind too much. It was her father who minded. He spent a few years drowning himself in drinking, but it only brought him closer to his daughter. Lulu took care of him instead of him taking care of her, and when he woke up to that fact one day, he spent the rest of his life trying to make up for it. He was there for every soccer game, every honor ceremony, every birthday party. He taught Lulu how to shoot and hunt, and she became pretty good using a crossbow, bow, or gun. Lulu graduated salutatorian of her high school and went to the local university, getting her bachelor’s in psychology. She began pursuing her master’s when the outbreak occurred. She dropped out of school, and became internally bitter, feeling like she’d wasted her entire life in school when it could end any day. Her father and she tried waiting it out like many other people, but they knew they couldn’t stay in their house forever and hope the infections would die down. They packed up the necessities, her father giving her his 9mm and the clips for it. She always kept her water bottle with her and made sure to bring along extra filters. Her father carried his own gun and a first aid kit, and they began walking to the nearest supposed safe house. On the way, they were attacked. Her father made her run, and Lulu did, hiding within watching distance. She saw her father die before her very eyes, and waited until the zombies had scattered before emerging. The only thing not covered in her father’s blood from the first aid kit was a roll of gauze she grabbed. She didn’t even have time to mourn as she moved on, managing to find a group of survivors before being attacked alone.

Other: Afraid of the dark, spiders, and tall corn fields, but not the infected. She just hates them.