Everyday we have to deal with more of them. What ever qualifies as we though isn't much. If it was just the dead ones things would be manageable, but seems we got a mix of everything out here. Supplies are low, may not be them that kills me, maybe Hunger, or dehydration, maybe I'll just get sick and die? Or maybe my sanity will snap and I'll be as crazy as one of them.
The year is 2017, Two years after the dead rose, and creatures roamed the earth. The virus is both airborne and directly transmitted, those who are around now are immune to the airborne strain, though immunity to the direct transmission is still unconfirmed. Over half the worlds population was wiped out in the first few months, after the second year only about 10% of the worlds population remained. This would include the dead and mutated. Humans make up about One of the Ten percent, or less.
Cities are destroyed, only the ruins remain of them. Government has fallen. If someone has tried to start new they didn't get far before the Others got to them. Supplies are few, those that survived the war are fought over everyday.
The others:
-The Dead
Fast, damn fast. For the beating they have taken they are still strong, avoid Direct contact. They are the most infectious of the Others. They are also pretty smart, though don't expect them to be picking locks anytime soon.
-Thugs (Assholes)
These guys are not super common, though they are a pain in the ass to deal with. Yes, you can try to put a bullet in this ones head. Sometimes that works, other times it just gets pissed off. When I did finally kill one last year I noticed the machinery on it, My guess is some psycho made this thing, which would more or less conclude that his whole event was man made. Though I rarely see these guys, and I have only seen them in cities.
-Farrel's
These guys are like the dead, though they seem to avoid the rest of the Others. Also unlike the dead ones they seem a lot more decomposed other then skin and bones. Though they are not much faster them the dead they seem to be harder t drop then the dead. Never took the time to find out why. Though if these guys are around that normally means the rest the Others are not close, They don't even seem to like being near each other.
-Baiters
For the most part they seem human, though you get up close it's easy to tell they are not. Maybe it's the way they walk? The way they smell? Or maybe that sixth sense is warning you when you get close? I don't know. What I do know is that these are the only one of the others that I have ever heard speak. They will cry out in fear or pain to get people with in arms reach. Though the rest of the Others seem to ignore them, no matter what they do. Except for that damn scream they do. They do that when they can't reach you, then that pisses off the rest the Others as well. Avoid if at all possible.
Note!: Feel free to create an Other in the OOC section, if approved will get moved to Here. (Credit will be given if it is an original Idea.)
Location:
-Starting
New York City
Character sheet!
Name:
Gender:
Age:
PreWar Occupation:
Physical description: (Height, hair, eyes, build, that kind of thing)
Clothes: (Remember it's two years after the war, your clothes do not have to be related to your occupation)
Weapons:
Gear:
Backstory: (What has happened to you during the past two years or even more?)
Other: (Anything you want to add really)
(Post your character sheet in the OOC section First)
The year is 2017, Two years after the dead rose, and creatures roamed the earth. The virus is both airborne and directly transmitted, those who are around now are immune to the airborne strain, though immunity to the direct transmission is still unconfirmed. Over half the worlds population was wiped out in the first few months, after the second year only about 10% of the worlds population remained. This would include the dead and mutated. Humans make up about One of the Ten percent, or less.
Cities are destroyed, only the ruins remain of them. Government has fallen. If someone has tried to start new they didn't get far before the Others got to them. Supplies are few, those that survived the war are fought over everyday.
The others:
-The Dead
Fast, damn fast. For the beating they have taken they are still strong, avoid Direct contact. They are the most infectious of the Others. They are also pretty smart, though don't expect them to be picking locks anytime soon.
-Thugs (Assholes)
These guys are not super common, though they are a pain in the ass to deal with. Yes, you can try to put a bullet in this ones head. Sometimes that works, other times it just gets pissed off. When I did finally kill one last year I noticed the machinery on it, My guess is some psycho made this thing, which would more or less conclude that his whole event was man made. Though I rarely see these guys, and I have only seen them in cities.
-Farrel's
These guys are like the dead, though they seem to avoid the rest of the Others. Also unlike the dead ones they seem a lot more decomposed other then skin and bones. Though they are not much faster them the dead they seem to be harder t drop then the dead. Never took the time to find out why. Though if these guys are around that normally means the rest the Others are not close, They don't even seem to like being near each other.
-Baiters
For the most part they seem human, though you get up close it's easy to tell they are not. Maybe it's the way they walk? The way they smell? Or maybe that sixth sense is warning you when you get close? I don't know. What I do know is that these are the only one of the others that I have ever heard speak. They will cry out in fear or pain to get people with in arms reach. Though the rest of the Others seem to ignore them, no matter what they do. Except for that damn scream they do. They do that when they can't reach you, then that pisses off the rest the Others as well. Avoid if at all possible.
Note!: Feel free to create an Other in the OOC section, if approved will get moved to Here. (Credit will be given if it is an original Idea.)
Location:
-Starting
New York City
Character sheet!
Name:
Gender:
Age:
PreWar Occupation:
Physical description: (Height, hair, eyes, build, that kind of thing)
Clothes: (Remember it's two years after the war, your clothes do not have to be related to your occupation)
Weapons:
Gear:
Backstory: (What has happened to you during the past two years or even more?)
Other: (Anything you want to add really)
(Post your character sheet in the OOC section First)
