I'll have my character up soon! I just need to find a good picture.

Name* Emmet Wilson
Age* 41
Relations*
Wife - Deceased
Daughter - Missing/possibly alive
Other family - presumed dead
Equipment* A Lumberjack axe, a small knife he keeps in his boot.
Personality* Emmet isn't the type of guy to reveal secrets about himself. He keeps the secret about his wife and daughter a close secret to himself and considers telling anyone about it a weakness. He is constantly searching for his daughter while travelling with the group. That being said he does take a fatherly approach to some members of the group. He doesn't feel great about killing the infected, he knows that they were once people and regularly thinks about the subject when he's not in danger.
Short Bio* Emmet was born in Ottowa, Canada. He was publicly schooled and left after staying on a year after you could leave. After he left school he began to doo odd jobs for varying lengths around Ottowa. The longest being a gig he got at a warehouse lifting crates. At the age of 18 he went on to do the job he would do for most of his life. Lumberjacking. Eventually the company that hired Emmet began to expand onto North America. Taking Emmet with it as a supervisor. He got his own home there, up in the woods nearby his work. Years passed and soon the infection sprouted up.
Other*

The RC Master said
I'll have my character up soon! I just need to find a good picture.

You don't need a picture. Its either image or description

If you are still accepting, I should have a character sheet up shortly.

This will be the last acceptance for some time

Finished

Name: Annie Stewart
Age: 16
Relations:
Derrick Wilson: Brother (deceased)
Cameron Bailey: Brother's close friend
Equipment: Small backpack, small hunting knife, binoculars, water bottle, fishing line, box of fishing hooks
Personality: Annie is someone that strives for a good relationship with others and avoid conflict and confrontation as much as possible. She is someone that strives to see her life in an optimistic view although she knows that it is illogical with the current status of the world. Although cowardly at times she is usually quick on her feet and to react to a situation.
Short Bio: Annie was raised in the heart of Seattle with her half-brother Derrick. Although nearly ten years apart, their relationship with each other was a strong one. She was out camping with Derrick and his friend Cameron the first time she saw the Zombies and have been on the run since. Two months ago, her brother was caught by the zombies while giving Annie and Cameron enough time to escape after the trio got themselves trapped on the third floor of an apartment complex. It was a week and a half later that the duo found a group to join and have been with them since.


Name: Cameron Bailey
Age 27
Relations
Derrick Wilson: Best friend (deceased)
Annie Stewart: Friend's younger sister
Equipment: Hiking backpack, fifteen feet of rope, machete, pocket knife, water bottle, lighter, duct tape
Personality: Cameron is a hardworking man eager to survive. He is someone that values teamwork but isn't one that would keep his opinions to himself and isn't afraid to call someone out when they are in the wrong. Although not as compassionate as Annie, Cameron strives to do his best for the wellbeing of the group by whatever means.
Short Bio: Cameron was raised in Montana with his hunting and camping enthusiastic father. After graduating from high school, Cameron moved to Seattle for college and found Derrick and a close knit friendship quickly grew between the two. After graduating from college, Cameron stuck around in Washington and became a Fish and Wildlife officer and spent most of his time either at Mt. Rainier or with Derrick. His relationship with Annie was a friendly one but didn't grow much until the trio was attacked by a hoard of zombies. Now that Derrick is gone, Cameron does his best to help his friend's sister out as much as he can.

Name: Gaius Vi Britannia
Age: 24
Relations* Emily (Girlfriend), currently missing. Mother: Jenifer (Dead post-outbreak). Father: John (Dead pre-outbreak)
Equipment* Short sword, half-broken binoculars, silenced 9mm, 6 bullets remaining, backpack with personal food supplies and water bottles.
Appearance* Without the white fluff on the jacket.
Personality* Gaius prefers to make silent kills. He prefers to move in close behind infected and chop off their heads before they have a chance to turn and attack. Gaius looks out for himself, although he is willing to help the group if it ensures his own survival. He has no qualms with letting a group member die if it means his escape or if rescue would put his life in jeopardy.
Short Bio*Before the infection. Gaius was a video game and anime fanatic, who developed an interest in kendo and fencing when he entered his teens, as those were the only sports that he was good at. He practiced with various swords in his sports, and became quite skilled with blades. When the infection hit, his girlfriend Emily was on vacation in Florida . After she left a message on his answering machine saying that she was ok, Gaius never heard from Emily again, as her phone was turned off and stayed off when Gaius called. The young man then set out to his mother's home, but he found her already infected in her bedroom. When she tried to attack him, he killed her by smashing her head in with a baseball bat that was kept in a closet. Gaius then returned to his apartment, grabbed his sword and backpack, and set out trying to find survivors.
Other* Gaius is left-handed, and prefers to sword-fight with his left hand.

Click Me
Name: Oscar Kluke
Age: 25
Relations: Only relation is a good friend from the military who could still be out there.
Equipment:
Gas mask(low on filters)
M4 Carbine
5.56mm ammunition (16 shots left)
Plastic body armor
Small Rations
Medical kit
Army issued combat knife

Appearance: (If the image doesn't work)
From top to bottom: Green U.S. WWII metal helmet, army issued gas mask. Grey undershirt, tan colored jacket/hoodie gardening gloves stitched onto sleeves for camouflage. Plastic airsoft grade body armor(green forest camo). Blue jeans with patches stitched for maintenance purposes. Knee/leg guards(plastic). Steel capped black army boots.
Personality: Hardened, brutal, violent etc. However has a caring side. (Which isn't seen often.)
Short Bio: Oscar never really had many friends, throughout his upbringing his was always alone. His mother died giving birth to him, and he was raised by his father, who beat him and always made him feel worthless. He joined the military as soon as he could to get away from everything where he soon made friends, he shined in his classes and training, and rose to become a top marksman. Although the officers refused to take notice, holding him down as a normal military grunt. Of course, when the infections came, he lost all of his newly acquainted friends, except one. Pavel, the Russian initiate, was probably Oscar's best friend as they were both labelled outcasts and weird, thus a bond formed between them. The last time Oscar saw Pavel was just as the military base was declared overrun. Pavel ran into the distance in search of a gas mask. Oscar firmly believes he is still alive, although his chances are not high.
Other: Would like to introduce Pavel at a later state. Possibly as a bandit or something similar. If not, we can just find his dead body etc.

I realize that an ex-military character might be too much for your plot/story. But I would love to be apart of it! So here's my character, it's upto you I suppose :P

Name: "My name is Erik Garrell."
Age: "31."
Relations: "The only person I have left is former student, Kristina Evans."
Equipment: "I fend myself off with a heavy plank and a kitchen knife. Crude, but effective. Besides, I never really liked using guns. They're too noisy for my liking. I've got a couple of water bottles, granola bars, a lighter, some gasoline, and a picture of my family stuffed in my bag."
Appearance: "I'm black with dark eyes and short dark hair. I've got bit of a beard growing and I wear glasses. My main outfit is a torn dress shirt with black slacks. There's a large scar on my right cheek from a run in with bandits."
Personality: "I always try to find the good in things, no matter how bad. I'm pretty intelligent and I'm not afraid to show it off. Don't touch Kristina! She's like a daughter to me, and I'm not letting some fungi be the end of her. I'm a thinker, not a fighter. But that doesn't make me scared to knock out anyone or anything."
Short Bio: "Before any of this happened, I was a science teacher at a local middle school. We were on a field trip to a park when the infection hit. One of those...things, jumped out of some bushes and attacked the group. Before anyone could do anything, only me and Kristina were left. We fled, hoping to come across help. When we reached the city, though...everything was gone. Dead. Turned into those monsters. We managed to grab some supplies and now here we are, wandering around and looking for survivors."
Other: "I've got a limp in my left leg."

Name: "Kristina Evans."
Age: "13."
Relations: "It's just me and Mr. Garrell."
Equipment: "Don't tell Mr. Garrell, but I've stowed away a gun. It's got no ammo, but I'm looking! I usually use a spear. Well, it's technically just long stick with a knife duct taped to it, but it still kills. In my backpack are some water bottles, granola bars, my notebook, pens, and some books."
Appearance: "I'm fairly tall with hazel eyes and strawberry blonde hair that's pulled into a pony tail. I wear a light blue hoodie and jeans."
Personality: "I'm usually very outgoing, but with all this going on, I've been pretty quiet. I'm pretty trustworthy and observant, but I tend to jump into things too quickly. Sarcasm is my best friend. I'm pretty nice. Just don't look in my notebook or mess with Mr. Garrell!"
Short Bio: "Live was pretty normal. I had great friends, a supportive family, and high hopes. The only real problems were my admittedly crappy grades and my annoying little brother. But when the infection hit...that life that I was so used to just disappeared in an instant. That part of me that smile everyday vanished along with it. Luckily I'm not alone, but sometime it feels that way."
Other: "Hey! I see you looking through my journal! You really wanna know what's in it? Well, I've been recording what I can about my whole situation. Maybe I'll figure out something like a cure with it! Or maybe It'll get turned into a book when civilization returns and I'll be famous! But that's just wishful thinking..."

"The Doc"
Age: 32
Relations: None. All family is dead.
Equipment: Field medkit (missing some gauze and all anti-biotics, but has two spools of thread and three stichting needles inside), Canteen with home-made filter that's almost worn out, Rusted Kopesh-style machete with a worn-out sheath, and a medium backpack that currently holds just the medkit (canteen is strapped to body and machete is in sheath strapped to hip)
Personality: Doc prefers not to use his real name, as it brings back old memories that he does not enjoy. He loves meeting new people, but tends to avoid making relationships. He's never had a wife or kids, but even though he acts like he does not want to grow attached to anyone, he secretly wishes for a family of his own. He is very strong and is able to hold his own against a Stalker in hand-to-hand (though he prefers to avoid that if at all possible.). He can survive long enough to allow someone else to kill a clicker that is attacking him, but he cannot kill it himself, as has been proven many times, except when he sneaks up behind one.
Short Bio: Growing up on a farm, Doc tended to love working with animals and people, learning quickly how to treat even some of the most serious injuries. He joined in the military as a field surgeon and quick medic in times of war, but went AWOL 3 years after deployment, putting him behind bars when they found him. He worked his time away as a doctor, getting out 5 years early, a few days before the outbreak. Meeting up with the group, he has used his skills numerous times to save many lives, though he could not save the infected, though he has tried before.
Other: Even though he is a surgeon and doctor and can stand the sight of blood, there is something about the extent of the injuries that clickers have that throws his stomach off. This weakness of his gut is what causes Doc to become unable to handle a clicker in a fight, but the same fear drives him to at the very least, survive.

(enough of a non-badass for ya? ;P I'll add another character later on in the rp, when i find more inspiration and what may be needed)

Renas done

Name* Earl Johnson
Age* 28
Relations* none but has a brother (will post soon )
Equipment* Crossbow, Huntingknife,crossbow bolts, 2 gallon water jug
Appearance*
Personality* Quiet, some would say he is a jerk, smart and outdoorsy.
Short Bio* Darrel lived in a small town in the woods of Louisiana . He was never much into school so he joined his fathers logging business. and hunted a majority of the time. Him and his brother were very close and once this zomebie thing hit his town him and his brother had to both kill their parents. He didnt even hesitate he knew what he had to do to survive and has been the whole time.
Other* (possible losses to be listed)

Name* Jimmy Johnson
Age* 44
Relations* had a younger brother
Equipment* knife, machete back pack with 2 cans of corn and 1 bottle of jack Daniels
Appearance*
Personality* Not likable by people, crazy redneck, will do anything to survive.
Short Bio* Jimmy was always there for his younger brother always took care of him becuase his parent weren't the greatest. When the day came to kill his parents he put the knife into earl's hand and helped him stab his mother and once jimmy killed his father, Jimmy felt his life change forever it seemed as if all his feeling left his body and the only person hewill ever care about is his brother.
Other* (possible losses to be listed)

TheDookieNut said
This will be the last acceptance for some time

As a note, I did say Kirra would be the last I'd accept Including Olaf...

The_Full
The RC
Deathly
mlouden

I can't accept you at this current time

thank you :)

TheDookieNut said
This will be the last acceptance for some time

As a note, I did say Kirra would be the last I'd accept Including Olaf...

The_Full
The RC
Deathly
mlouden

I can't accept you at this current time

However, should anyone dropout. By process of elimination, you shall be next

I'm one excited little monkey. First forum RP I'll have done in a long time.

Getting IC up today

I might get a post in tonight if it's up within an hour or two.