It is July 7th, 2015. The U.S. has been infected with a deadly plague that turns people into flesh devouring, mindless, incredibly hostile zombies. For lack of a unique name for the creatures, most people have started to call them Walkers, after the popular television show, The Walking Dead. Walkers populate most, if not all cities all over the United States. New York City, quite possibly the most populated city, has become a place where men, beast and undead compete for dominance. The City is now walled off by the government. Now, most of the Survivors are alone, while some have built paranoid tribes, not trusting outsiders. Survival is the number one priority, not much else is thought about.
Here's the CS rubric.
Name:
Age:
Gender:
Race: (Black, white, Arabic, Hispanic, etc.)
Appearance:
Weapon(s): (Can only carry about three weapons on person.)
Equipment:
Biography:
Equipment: flashlight, lighter, pack of cigarettes, pocket book of poems. (later, when she gets her survival kit) emergency blanket, extra batteries, rope, emergency rations
History: Ashley was a soldier in the military, serving for five years and having been sent to Afghanistan. she was sent back a year earlier due to a leg injury, and when she isn't focused on anything else she walks with a slight limp. she became a police officer afterward, not content to sit at a nine-to-five job pushing papers.
Last edited by chukklehed; 03-09-2013 at 05:45 PM.
hey, you. yeah you. you see that ninja over there raiding your fridge? yeah, the one that's waving at you with a sandwich in his hand. that's me. hi!
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just cause I'm paranoid doesn't mean everyone isn't out to get me!
a wise friend once told me, "first there was nothing, and then it blew up"
always remember, "you must construct additional pylons"
Originally Posted by HyperRyan66
Thesus Xeduun: Self-pantsed in front of his superior...zero shits given or understood
Originally Posted by chukklehed
self pantsing in front of employer: 0 shits given
falling out of a window to exit a room: 0 shits given
slamming the head of one of your students because of a comment he didn't realize he said and acting like it didn't happen: priceless
there are some things in life you really should give a shit about, for everything else, there's Xeduuncard
Originally Posted by chukklehed
as an enemy the Cazadores weren't too hard to deal with, especially when you were equipped like i was last time i played(READ: i had an infinite shotgun and spent a full two weeks playing nothing else so i could get the infinite rocket launcher). what scared me was that one point where you're on the catwalks, and you're trying to drag your teammate across, and they sneak up behind you and STAB YOU THROUGH THE HEART! IN SEVEN PLACES! also when you're distracted by something else and they go "sup bitch? i'm here now? you using those kidneys? no? cool."
Weapon(s):
He has a pistol he that was given to him later by a police officer. It is a 9mm. the magazine can hold up to 15 bullets. It is currently empty.
Dean also has a wrench.
Equipment:
He has a toolbox that contains the equipment he needs to repair scooter and electrical equipment alike. It also contains several spare parts.
Biography:
When he was very young, Dean's parents died leaving him and his sister orphans. They were taken in by their uncle. After he finished school, Dean started working at his uncle's local repair store. Using the small amount of money he made and the money his parents left him, (Most of it was confiscated by his uncle as the money Dean and his little sister needed to pay to live there.) Ludonear started studying engineering at an evening school. Having no money to move out. He continued living with his uncle.
Last edited by Ludonear Ferta; 03-10-2013 at 04:17 AM.
"Amidst the ashes of war we are reborn..."
Current RP's I'm playing:
Caldwell's School for Magical Talents. Shin Megami Tensai: Reimagined. Dragon Academy. Dawn of the Apocalypse, Conduits of Creation.
RP's I am going to play once they start:
Rapture. Tales of Gróndar.
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Weapons: Sickle, Sawn-off shotgun (Gets it much later) and Magnum (Gets it later.)
Equipment: Stunt Cycle, stolen bulletproof vest, wire-cuter, wrench and a crowbar.
Biography: He is a veteran from the Vietnam war, however what happened there, goes beyond human comprehension. He and his best friend Benny, were defending themselves from the enemy heavy gunfire. Benny, however, was shot down. Grimm, in shock, tried CPR on him but the enemy knocked him down and Benny. They were both placed in a hole, six-feet under. A day later, an advisor of the vietnamese approached him from above the pit and told him that to get out of there, he had to survive. He then threw him a machete and laughed as he left. Grimm knew what he wanted but refused to do it. Three days later, Benny died. He regret what he did his whole life...if only Benny had understood...He grabbed the machete and proceeded to slaughter the dead body of Benny, eating his liver, kidneys and his brain. As sign of gratitude, he ripped his skull and tied it together with Benny's tendons. The soldiers got him out but he refused to get the skull of his head. Now, he wanders through the streets, struggling to survive. Even though he has an advanced age, he is still quite strong, agile and resistant.
Is that ok?
Last edited by John Torque; 03-09-2013 at 05:37 PM.
'One of these days, rain of punishment and death will fall upon those i hate the most...and i will just sit back and enjoy the show...'
yes, and then it would be even more imposible. i failed arrhythmic and i can tell you you're counting the wrong way
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at the very end of the war, you're character would be 10 years old. i'm pretty sure the conscription age was 18
hey, you. yeah you. you see that ninja over there raiding your fridge? yeah, the one that's waving at you with a sandwich in his hand. that's me. hi!
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just cause I'm paranoid doesn't mean everyone isn't out to get me!
a wise friend once told me, "first there was nothing, and then it blew up"
always remember, "you must construct additional pylons"
Originally Posted by HyperRyan66
Thesus Xeduun: Self-pantsed in front of his superior...zero shits given or understood
Originally Posted by chukklehed
self pantsing in front of employer: 0 shits given
falling out of a window to exit a room: 0 shits given
slamming the head of one of your students because of a comment he didn't realize he said and acting like it didn't happen: priceless
there are some things in life you really should give a shit about, for everything else, there's Xeduuncard
Originally Posted by chukklehed
as an enemy the Cazadores weren't too hard to deal with, especially when you were equipped like i was last time i played(READ: i had an infinite shotgun and spent a full two weeks playing nothing else so i could get the infinite rocket launcher). what scared me was that one point where you're on the catwalks, and you're trying to drag your teammate across, and they sneak up behind you and STAB YOU THROUGH THE HEART! IN SEVEN PLACES! also when you're distracted by something else and they go "sup bitch? i'm here now? you using those kidneys? no? cool."
although i'm more worried that a police officer gave a 20+ year old his gun. what was the situation?
"i'm bored."
"here kid, play with my gun, it's not loaded."
"thanks"
"keep it, i got three more."
that man would be fired on the spot, if not imprisoned.
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yeah, but none of them passed for 18 when they were... *mumbled math* around 7 or 8
hey, you. yeah you. you see that ninja over there raiding your fridge? yeah, the one that's waving at you with a sandwich in his hand. that's me. hi!
ERROR 404.5 (404 Not Found)
just cause I'm paranoid doesn't mean everyone isn't out to get me!
a wise friend once told me, "first there was nothing, and then it blew up"
always remember, "you must construct additional pylons"
Originally Posted by HyperRyan66
Thesus Xeduun: Self-pantsed in front of his superior...zero shits given or understood
Originally Posted by chukklehed
self pantsing in front of employer: 0 shits given
falling out of a window to exit a room: 0 shits given
slamming the head of one of your students because of a comment he didn't realize he said and acting like it didn't happen: priceless
there are some things in life you really should give a shit about, for everything else, there's Xeduuncard
Originally Posted by chukklehed
as an enemy the Cazadores weren't too hard to deal with, especially when you were equipped like i was last time i played(READ: i had an infinite shotgun and spent a full two weeks playing nothing else so i could get the infinite rocket launcher). what scared me was that one point where you're on the catwalks, and you're trying to drag your teammate across, and they sneak up behind you and STAB YOU THROUGH THE HEART! IN SEVEN PLACES! also when you're distracted by something else and they go "sup bitch? i'm here now? you using those kidneys? no? cool."