[OOC] Infection, World's End [Closed]

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"How did it happen?"

Nobody left knows. The living dead are taking over the world, killing without thinking, leaving the world nearly void of any life. At least that is how it feels to Remy, a cop who worked out of LA when the outbreak started. He was nothing but a rookie. Only twenty-one, barely old enough to be part of the police academy. Now he is fighting for his life. Along the way, he meets a group of people who become like family to him. Read as they travel, trying to find more survivors and a place they can finally be safe. Does a place like that even exist?

This story contains: Zombie related blood, gore. Graphic scenes of horror and death. Romance is allowed and this is a LBGT friendly group. Please be mature writers. 

Rules:
1. High Casual to low advanced. At least 3 paragraphs (or equivalent) and no oneliners or one paragraph.
2. No godmoding. (The only people who may use another person's character is myself, Rarity (GM) and FaithsRose (Co-GM) but we won't do any character development with your characters or make them "talk" just basically keep them with the group, move them to where we need and do time skips.
3. No main character death without approval from me and if needed a vote from other members.
4. Be realistic to the zombie lore. There are 3 types of zombies in this. Slow, fast and lurker (zombies that just lay/stand/sit around and do nothing unless you are practically on top of it.) People can not be bitten and survive the virus, unless it is on the arm or leg and it is amputated in time. A break of skin will give you the virus (bite or scratch) or if you get the zombie's in your mouth/eyes (bloodstream). Animals can be infected.
5. No Mary/Gary Sue/Stus (Perfect Characters with no flaws) and no over powered characters. (All ages are allowed)
6. Post at least once a week, and wait for 2 people to post before posting again. Do not leave anyone too far behind. If you are gone for more than a week and you do not message me (Rarity) or FaithsRose, your character will be either moved around by us or taken out of the RP. If you come back and still want to RP, you can resubmit your character if there are spots open.
7. All main characters must have a character sheet and be approved. You can make up NPC for short cameos in the role play, but make them a basic sheet if you plan on them staying around for a bit. Each person (besides GM/CO-GM) can have 2 main characters. Everyone can control NPCs, except the ones played by GM/Co-GM.
8. This is a sexuality friendly role play and romance friendly. Any and all sexualities are allowed and you are encouraged to make your characters unique and different from each other. Developing romance is encouraged during the right times. Nothing sexually graphic is allowed due to forum rules.
9. If you want to introduce a major twist, please come to me (Rarity) or FaithsRose first. It's best if you send us a combined PM. 
10. Have fun.

This account has been taken over by member Rarity(Same person, new account), so send all combined PMs to (Rarity and FaithsRose)

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Name: Jeremy Johnson

Nickname: Remy

Age: 21

Personality: He is all about doing his job right. He will go to any length to see someone protected, but he also knows when to hold back if it would put his life at risk. Though since the outbreak of the undead, his judgements have been off and he almost get himself killed quite a few times. He is also a very caring guy. He doesn't like to show a sensitive side (crying) because he is afraid if he does, than he will never stop.

Appearance:

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Occupation before outbreak: Rookie cop at LAPD

Weapons and other supplies: Shotgun, two handguns, extra rounds, empty water bottle, a backpack for supplies, mostly empty. White tee-shirt, dirty, ripped blue jeans that look like shorts now. He's running really low on supplies at this time. No water, and just ate the last of his food. Hoping to restock soon.

Background & History: Jeremy is one of the youngest to be allowed into the police academy he works for. At 21, it is the youngest age that can qualify. He is wet behind the ears when it comes to police work. He only ever had to shoot his gun twice, but no major harm came from it. The first time was when he was wearing civilian clothing and someone came into the gas station he was staking out for reports of many robberies. He had a more seasoned partner with him. Everything happened so fast, and his partner got shot, so he had no choice but to shoot the robber. Luckily, his partner came out fine and the robber lived as well. The second time had been during a hold up at a bank robbery. He had been on the inside when everything went down. It was a pure coincidence, but he quickly patched himself into the squad, letting them know he was inside. He was ordered not to take action because he was off duty. Cops were sent to take care of the problem, but by this time the bank robber took a hostage, a small child that looked like Jeremy's sister.

He reacted when he saw the robber's finger playing around with the trigger. He will never know if the robber intended to really shoot the girl. Though the robber lived, a month after this incident, the outbreak happened. Remy came home to a seemingly normal day. When he flipped on the news, it was a bunch of crazy reports about riots, senseless killing and just things that could not be real.

It was real, all right.

Remy ended up seeing first hand how real it was when he went upstairs, catching his sweet baby sister eating his mother's face. His father and grandparents were already starting to turn. It was horrifying. He did what had to be done. He put bullets in each of their heads.

What are their personal goals relating to outbreak: Find more life, protect someone, anyone, find a safe haven

Anything else you think we should know: Nope ;)

Name: Olivia Rainer

Nickname: Liv

Age: 13

Personality: A normal girl, she's friendly, bubbly, likes boys, talks a lot, and is very independent. Since the outbreak, she has become a little more reserved, obviously.

Appearance:

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Occupation before outbreak: School girl, helped around on father's farm

Weapons and other supplies: A bunch of notebooks, backpack for notebooks, not much else

Background & History: Olivia lived on a farm with her father, step mother and two step siblings. She hated her stop mom and was never nice to her. She never tried to get to know her step siblings either. She was a typical girl. Learned how to drive when she could reach the petals. Learned how to shoot a gun when she was six. She and her father would go hunting all the time. Her birth mother died while giving birth to her.

Since the outbreak, she has traveled with a group of people in a big hippie van that they found. It even has big flowers on the outside.

What are their personal goals relating to outbreak: Stay alive, not be a burden because of her young age

Anything else you think we should know: No

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Name: Christina Miller.
Nickname: Chris.
Age: 24.

Personality: Though born and raised with a good heart and half-decent moral compass, Chris has a natural rebellious tendency. She's inclined to break the rules, cause trouble, and amuses herself by being an A-grade pain in the ass. Snarky, wise-cracking, backhanded compliments: they're her specialities. She's not the smartest person around, but she sure as hell isn't stupid either; she's rebellious, not irrational or impulsive. She'll deal with problems logically. Despite being the number one cause in brain aneurysms for her neighbourhood, Chris gives a damn about people. She's independent and values her own space, and follows her personal (highly flexible) code of conduct loosely shaped around the concept of right and wrong. Give her some time and she'll come around to you and your way of thinking, but first impressions are very important to her.

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Occupation Before Outbreak: Firefighter.

Weapons: Collapsible police baton (thank you, corpse) and an AK-47.
Other Supplies: Water bottles (500ml x 2), hand-held radio (no batteries), cell phone, duct tape, crackers and one extra magazine of ammo. All kept in a backpack.

History: Chris never got along with her parents. During her childhood she was described as a sweet and innocent little angel, and her parents sure held her to that as she grew up. In her teenage years rebellion seemed like a delicious idea. She committed a few minor crimes and charmed her way into a mere warning or simple community service. Breaking the rules quickly became her favourite thing to do.

Tony's parents were friends with hers, which meant they met while still very young and long before Chris' rebellious “stage”. Noticing the pressure Tony's parents were putting on him to be the family success, she encouraged him to break away and do his own thing. When his family disinherited him, Chris had his back. They were one another's only true fiend, and they looked out for each other. Though neither would admit it aloud, they considered themselves siblings.

Frequently kicked out of home, she spent a lot of time with her grandfather. The man was paranoid and often spouted off conspiracy theories or some-such. He kept a rifle in his room, which just so happened to go missing every once in a while, around about the same time Chris would disappear with her friends overnight. Grandpa never seemed to notice.

Approaching adulthood, her rebelliousness started to calm down. While she did the odd job for a bit of cash, Tony went to college on a partial scholarship. Grandpa never asked for rent, so she helped Tony make up loose ends. In return, he pushed her to find her calling. After a bout of trial and error, Chris eventually found her place in public service.

When the outbreak hit, she was off-duty and Tony was studying at home. Unwilling to abandon her grandfather, the pair lagged behind during the preliminary evacuations. Her grandfather lasted less than a day. Chris and Tony just barely escaped their district before it became overrun. Though they teamed up with survivors in the past, they are alone now. They always stick together.

Personal Goals Relating To Outbreak: Keep Tony alive. Secure a safe zone.

Anything Else: She's a closeted homosexual.

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Name: Anthony Harper.
Nickname: Tony.
Age: 23.

Personality: It's true that Tony is a generally quiet, patient and introverted kind of guy, but just like everybody else, he has a temper. He's just really good at hiding it. Tony doesn't like to shout or argue, and prior to the outbreak avoided any kind of confrontation. However, he grew up idolising people who freely acted out and as such has developed a desire to do so from time to time as well. For the most part, Tony just wants to be happy and comfortable, but piss him off and he'll let loose years of buried rage. He places a lot of guilt and shame on himself, even when there's no need for it, so after he does lose control he quickly retreats. He has a tendency to care about people very quickly, and unknowingly mimics the behaviour of people he admires or finds interesting (for example, Christina's jokes). He succumbs to peer pressure and has not the will to do anything alone; he enjoys partnerships and being in groups.

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Occupation Before Outbreak: Computer Technician.

Weapons: A crowbar and a revolver.
Other Supplies: About 24 bullets, a loaf of bread, rechargeable stun gun (in need of electricity), cloth strips, dwindling pain medication, small pieces of broken electronics. All kept in a backpack.

History: Anthony was the oldest of two sons and the heir to a large fortune. He grew up learning how to run a business from his father, but never desired to carry on his father's legacy. But all Tony wanted to do was build computers and play with hardware. As a child and a teenager he admired his best friend, Chris, for her extroverted personality and overall attitude. He spent his high school years doing everything that was expected of him, save the occasional rebellious act – roped in by Chris – which he kept carefully hidden from his parents.

His first college application had him headed in the same direction, but as his desire to do something independent with his life grew stronger and the pressure to do as he was told weighed in, Chris convinced him to live his own life. When he told his parents he was not going to do what they wanted for him, they disinherited him. His younger brother was more than glad to take his place, and Tony re-applied for college with his own aspirations in mind.

Living with his best friend and doing what he wanted, even though money and guaranteed success was a distant memory, was Tony's idea of a dream life. Chris was to thank for it, having given him the guts to speak up, so he returned the favour. He helped her find the purpose in her own life, or at least seek a career she would enjoy. He was never happier than he was with Chris, her grandfather and their basement of computer parts.

After the outbreak and Grandpa Miller's infection, Tony shot and killed him to save Chris from having to do so. Despite doing it with everyone's best interests in mind, Tony still feels incredibly guilty about it.

Personal Goals Relating To Outbreak: Keep Chris alive. Restore communications.

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Name: Joshua Valentine

Nickname: Joshua

Age: 19

Personality: In a sentence, one could say Joshua is a loud and abrasive. It takes time to get used to his brand of dark humor, almost scandalous language, a very short fuse, and little care to make anything better than what it is. If something sucks it sucks, you'll just have to carry on and deal with it is what he tends to go by when faced with hardships. He can't stand people that lie, much so because he himself has issues lying about anything, even the most innocent and simple of lies, Joshua has issues telling them unless its all for a good joke. He has a very compassionate, caring side that he keeps locked away, rather to let people dig to try and find it, rather let someone see it, and then possibly toy with him. His abrasiveness also supported with the mentality that if you want it done, do it yourself and if people tell you to do something that has to be done. Do it, though you can tell them your mind on the matter anytime you want to, provided it gets done on time and done right.

Appearance: This

Occupation before outbreak: Worked at Gamestop

Weapons: Glock 17, kitchen knife

Other supplies:

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Background & History: Joshua grew up to a military family, his father in the United States Air Force. He traveled around the US and Western Europe, living in England and Iceland, along with living in California, North Carolina, Indiana and finally moving to Kentucky for his Freshman year. His schooling was rather boring, he skimmed by most of high school however never got into any trouble, always keeping his nose clean.

His life changed when he joined the Army, only to be discharged 6-months later due to his inability to take and pass the APFT. His eyes had been opened up to the real world, he walked with more determination, he spoke allot more confidently, and had improved many times over in general. He got a job at a local Gamestop though a few friends he knew that worked there. Within a few months his drive for more, imprinted in him by the US Army, pushed him to do many things they would never dream of. He lucky and got transferred to a store halfway across the nation to California instead of Kentucky.

When the infection broke out, he gather all of the military gear he had collected and built a good solid loadout with it. Grabbing a Glock 17 off a fallen police officer, he proceed to leave his home, driven to find a safe place to hide from the undead hordes.

What are their personal goals relating to outbreak: Just try to stay alive

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In 2013, one of the largest and deadliest plagues known to man hit with a force few could explain. From its many dead arose ranks of the formerly living, many of which were still luke-warm, the life having been shot from their bodies. What lifted from the dead knew no family, knew no mercy and knew no command. They advanced to consume, to attack, to feed. Within the first infected human rising and the last 'safe-zone' falling was a matter of only eighteen months in the United States, twenty months overseas.

In the United States, the infected hordes seemed to never end. Our armies and police forces responded with a force none had seen, however this force was conventional. Battle lines, static defenses and every single piece of large-scale military thinking thrown together in a desperate defense plan. The military did their job well, they performed every mission with their objective meet. However it proved useless. Every street cleared quickly filled, every city burned to the ground by tens of thousands of pounds of air-borne high-explosives seemed to only make the infected pop up in twenty more. Even cloud of nuclear fire, millions of humans and infected incinerated in the blink of an eye seemed only to damage the environment for humanity.

Quickly, safe-zones collapsed. What military was left either fed to the many bases the US held overseas or simply ran off, to become a bandit, survivor, of protector of whatever they could protect. Settlements began to raise up, were the safe-zones failed with their defense, these either large, well-stocked forts or hidden, almost impossible to find bunkers began to pop-up. Many wouldn't survive the first few weeks of being established. Rival human gangs or hordes of infected would put an end to the settlement before it could even get its feed wet in the water of rebuilding.

Its only been two years since the outbreak. The fires in many cities still burn from the bombers and missiles of the military, some cities are flooded like New Orleans, some leveled with a radioactive poisoning like New York. Others stand, active monuments to humanities decay like Washington D.C.

In Middle America, in the either hilly, grassy fields, forested nightmares or urban sprawls of the Ohio/Indiana/Kentucky tri-state area, life takes a small role of its own. Cincinnati was decicated in a large-scale bombing. Dozens of strike and strategic bombers flew day and a night sorties over it, leveling a great deal of the city into a smoldering ruin. The bridges all along the Ohio River detonated and the only way across to swim or use a boat.

Over the river in Ohio, the world quickly became an anarchic hell. Along the river, near Cincinnati, allot of the survivors were gang members, as a good portion of the rather-liberal society opposed gun-ownership. The gang members went though their neighborhoods, causing all kinds of battles with both the infected and their fellow man. The entire area of Cincinnati and the out-laying areas can be considered safe against the infected, however your human is the biggest threat.

Beyond that, Ohio slumps into a average survivor's life. Limited resources, small settlements and a number of hidden stations for both supplies and to live in.

In Kentucky, things are much different. Lexington, Louisville, they were damaged but not leveled by the military and are mostly abandoned by their former occupants, now staffed by the crazy-insane or the undead. The cities are told to hold a treasure trove of supplies and materials, from former military equipment to years worth of food and medicine not yet claimed.

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Hey, I've been working on a character on and off since the site went down. Mostly looking for any writing samples I still have saved since all of it was on the old RPG. >.>

When it's done should I post it here or in the interest check?

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Just wait for now. I'm waiting to hear back from the people who claimed the last two spots.

They have until Monday.

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Ah, my fault for not saying my interest sooner. I understand, I'll check back on Monday.

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Nothing to be sorry for! It's a very good RP, so even if I don't get in I'm sure everyone will enjoy themselves. Hope to see you in another RP!

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Blazion said
Nothing to be sorry for! It's a very good RP, so even if I don't get in I'm sure everyone will enjoy themselves. Hope to see you in another RP!

Thank you! If by Monday, I hear nothing. I will let you know.

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Name: Mercedes Clueman
Nickname: Mercy
Age: 21
Sexual Orientation: Gay. 

Personality: Mercy is a generally calm person, she doesn't like confrontation, but can handle it, using words instead of physical violence. She's very patient and generally forthcoming, though she seems to know more than she lets on a lot of the time. She is friendly to everyone and is always one to give second chances. She comes across as confident and social, with a lovable soft nature, she places her trust in others very freely. People tend to view Mercy as delicate; beside the fact she is clearly strong there is something about her that makes others wants to protect her which she finds infuriating. Despite all of this she can be bad tempered though its a rare occurrence, the outbreak hasn’t seemed to change her personality it seems to have just strengthened her more redeeming features. 

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Occupation before Outbreak: Student (Medical Science) ,Waitress

General Clothing: (Subject to change) 
-Head: No longer wearing anything on her head.
-Chest: White Tank Top. With a tan leather jacket over the top that has general wear and tear around the shoulders and stains down the front of it. Around her neck she wears a locket 
-Legs: Dark stonewash straight cut jeans with ragged tear across the right knee and scuff marks across the left knee and a Hip quiver around her waist resting on her right hip.
-Hands: On left forearm: Wrist guard with a red embroidering of a rearing horse on the inside of the bracer. On her right hand she wears a black right hand archery glove
-Feet:Brown ankle boots
-Back: Backpack

Other Supplies: Salvaged items inside backpack 
-Half full Water bottle,
-Car First Aid kit
-Fully charged ipod and small headphones
- A small journal
-1 strip of batteries.

Pocket: 
-Wallet.
-Apartment keys including Small torch

Inside quiver pouch:
-Bowstring wax
-Replacement Bow string
-Square piece of soft cloth for cleaning
-Swiss Army Knife

Weapons: 
-Saluki Bow a good bow used commonly in horseback archery.
-10 arrows
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History: Mercy is the eldest of 2 she had a younger brother, with a father who was a sought after heart surgeon and a mother who lived a life of luxury. Mercy has never been hard done for in her life, despite never really seeing her parents because they were always out at conventions or playing tennis, she was given money to compensate for their absence. She was basically raised by her nanny, Serena. Serena taught her the ways of the world, preventing her from becoming a typical rich brat. Besides she spent most of her childhood with her nose buried in books, except for the occasional archery or horse riding lesson, even combining the two when she was older. 

Mercy met Tamashii when she went to a mainstream high school, despite clashing to begin with the two became near enough inseparable. A typical yin and yang pairing, Mercy tried to keep Tamashii on the rails though it always ended up with the pair of them getting into trouble. After a while she couldn't keep it hidden from her parents, they carted her off to an expensive all girls boarding school to keep face with their social clicks. Mercy found her love of science among other 'interests' in boarding school, she was particularly drawn to medical science the idea of being able to help people and save lives sat well with her. 

She reunited with Tamashii when she graduated, this lead to her parents disowning her when she refused to severe her connection with Tamashii and stay with them. Luckily for her Tamashii was there to catch her, between the pair of them they held down a flat and worked towards getting Mercy into medical school, doing any job they could. Serena kept in close contact with her throughout everything and offered a guaranteed meal for them whenever they needed it. When the infection hit Mercy had just finished a shift waiting tables, she instantly went to Serena meeting up with Tamashii, they missed the first wave of evacuations but followed closely behind. Serena was an elderly woman by this point and although she tried to keep up, she ended up slowing the two women down. 

The trio joined with another group of survivors for a small while, but the group was overrun during the night. Despite her best efforts, Mercy was of little use during the attack she had never had to wield a weapon before, this cost Serena her life when she tried to protect her. Serena’s sacrifice sits heavily on Mercy, Tamashii has stuck by her and now the two travel alone, constantly searching for safety. 

What are their personal goals relating to the outbreak: To help as many people survive as possible, find somewhere safe. Secondary objective: Find a cure.

Anything else: Mercy has an underlying health problem, Long Q-T Syndrome although its a very mild case symptoms can vary. She also suffers from a mild case of Nyctophobia (Fear of the dark), and Thalassophobia (Fear of the Ocean) 

Unbeknownst to most, Mercy can sing (Quite well) and play the piano though it seems like a useless skill to have now.

Mercy has the Japanese Kanji for love (愛; Ai) tattooed on the inside of her left wrist. 

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Name: Arian ‘Tamashii’ Swift 
Nickname: Tamashii, Ash
Age: 22
Sexual orientation: Straight

Personality: Tamashii’s a very conflicted person and always has been, she struggles to let her guard down around anyone, especially when she doesn't know them. What causes the conflict in her, is her mistrust in others. She’s an incredibly suspicious person and prefers to hide her paranoia and true nature. She is very observant, above that she has a very strong sense of survival that in the past surpassed everything and anyone. She’s got a knack for scouting out loopholes in traps, difficult situations or even conversation. She tends to dote over what people say, though you wouldn't be able to tell by just looking at her. She hides her soft nature under a cold and insensitive exterior, she can be very sarcastic or snide when she’s talking to someone whether she knows them or not. She has an air of arrogance about her, and can come across as intimidating at times. As if that wasn’t bad enough she has a short fuse and the patience of an Ox, it’s her hostility and temper that tend to turn people off of her. She would rather cut her own tongue out then admit weakness and struggles to stand down if she’s challenged; her respect is only given to those she deems worthy. Underneath all of that hostility is a woman who craves comfort and security, once she knows someone enough more of her redeeming qualities tend to shine through. She’s got a wicked sense of humor, which tends to get her into trouble fairly often. She’s loyal to her family and friends, but her need to survive often clouds any of her heroic attempts.

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Occupation before Outbreak: Bar tender

General Clothing: (Subject to change) 
-Head: N/A
-Chest: V-Neck Navy Blue T-Shirt. With a Jacket In backpack if not worn.
-Legs: Dark blue Bootcut jeans with a Low ride Duty Holster
-Hands: Fingerless gloves
-Feet: Walking Boots
-Back: Backpack

Other Supplies: Items inside of backpack 
-Half full Water bottle,
-2 Go Energy Bars
-Storm Proof Matches
- Keepsake Box pictures and small items inside relevant to the past.
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Currently not working as needs a new battery. 
-1 Extra magazine of ammunition

Pocket: 
-Nokia Phone Low Battery, No signal
-Apartment keys including Shark bottle opener & Hook keychain

Weapons: 
-Semi-automatic Hand Gun
-Army Grade Combat Knife

History: Tamashii isn't entirely sure whether she is an only child or whether she has siblings, her parents were unstable and ended up separating leaving her to the mercy of social services. After many a year of passing from one family to the next, she gripped the idea that she was unwanted and begun to live by it causing trouble at every turn. It became a game to her; she would purposefully push people away or push them to their limits through tantrums or running away. She met her match in Serena who adopted her at the age of 13, and refused point blank to let her go regardless of what she did. To begin with it made Tamashii push further, getting into trouble with the law. She got herself a criminal record for stealing and vandalism, only small offences. 

Due somewhat to Serena’s steadfastness and Mercy whom she had met at high school, Tamashii found a place she belonged. Though she still acted out, it was normal teenage rebellion which usually ended up with Mercy taking the fall with her. She barely spent any time in school, hanging around bars that she could get into or abusing Mercy’s credit card at a shopping centre. Tamashii decided to change her name when she first came to Serena, though she legally changed it when she turned 18. She dropped out of school and went straight into work doing what she could to get by, more than happy to support Mercy when she needed her. 

Tamashii had the dream of becoming a police officer, despite her shady past she has been taking night classes and working on trying to get into the force to train up. She was taught to shoot by an old friend of Serena’s who would take her to a shooting range on a regular basis for lessons, he was a retired police officer himself who referred to himself as Captain, it became a hobby of hers and Captain would tell her stories of when he was in the force. She had literally just been invited to be trained by the LAPD when the outbreak hit. Her good news drowned by the increasing alarm around them, she stopped in at the Captain’s on her way to Serena’s to check up on him. She left the house alone with a small handgun and a rifle, meeting up with Mercy and Serena they fled. 

When they met up with a group of survivors she let her guard down, thinking they would be safe. It almost cost her, her life when they were attacked that night. When the attack hit she was away from Mercy and Serena, despite her valiant effort to get back to them Serena perished that night protecting Mercy. Tamashii took Mercy away refusing to help the others; survival was at the front of her mind and they were a lost cause in her mind. She has taught Mercy how to protect herself and they now wander alone in the woods, searching for safety. 

.What are their personal goals relating to the outbreak: To keep Mercy alive, find somewhere safe, survive. 

Anything else: Tamashii suffers from Monophobia (Fear of Being Alone) and Cleithrophobia (Fear of being trapped)

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Rain folded her right arm across her chest her left held a champagne glass to her lips, she took a swig now and then. She was dressed in a turquoise ball gown, the very image of elegant. Her oceanic blue eyes scanned the crowd casually. “Ah here it comes...are you getting this?” She murmured, her glistening pink lips barely moving as she spoke. ~A little to the left...~ She lifted her right arm slightly, so the silver bracelet around her wrist shimmered in the light, unseen to the human eye one of the beads moved slightly. ~Perfect~ She took another sip of champagne, scanning the people close to her before her attention was drawn to the stage as a man in his late sixties took the stage, she listened closely to what he was saying. Merely smiling as the crowd applauded and cheered, being careful not to move her right wrist. 

Her eyes narrowed slightly as Mr Faireview stepped onto the stage. “Is that our guy?” She murmured smiling politely back at a gentleman who smiled at her. ~Affirmative~ She listened to Mr Faireview’s speech with a questioning look on her face, standing straight as he left the stage. She put her right hand to her right ear. “I’m going in” ~Affirmative, you’re on your own from here out...be careful~ “I’m always careful” She smirked dropping her hand before finishing her champagne and beginning to weave her way through the crowd. When she got to the bar she perched on a bar stool, crossing her legs and leaning on the bar, she ordered another flute of champagne, her nose twitched a little as the scent of vampire persisted to cling to the air. She glanced sideways watching Mr Faireview approach.

Rain caught Mr faireview looking at her; she smiled fleetingly at him before turning back to her champagne flute, her nose twitching again. Her eyes flashed amber for a moment as the vampire scent grew stronger; she took a deep breath steadying herself just as he came to stand beside her, her eyes returned to their human color. She turned to face him with a smile, offering him her hand in greeting. “I would be honored if you would join me” She hinted to him still smiling; she waved her hand towards the empty stool in front of her. “Please sit” She said, bringing her hand back up to her face and pushing her hair behind her ear revealing her wrist to him as she did. “I’m Rain Nightwing, I work for the Telegraph” She introduced herself. “Although I’m technically off duty” She smiled charmingly, coyly taking another sip from her champagne glass

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Name: John C. Blackwell

Nickname: Pappa Doc

Age: 48

Personality:he lives in a world of facts and concrete needs. he constantly is scanning his personal environment to make sure that everything is running smoothly and systematically. He will honor traditions and laws, and have a clear set of standards and beliefs. He expect the same of others, and have no patience or understanding of individuals who do not value these systems.

Appearance:

Occupation before outbreak: Retired Military Nurse, Occupational Health Nurse for BSNF railroads and part time wanna be farmer.

Weapons and other supplies: His dog, Horse, two mules, weapons, handloading equipment, food, water, etc

Background & History:

Trains, Trains, trains!....

John feel in love with trains as a child and getting his stream operator’s license was a big deal to a 17 year old back then. John started his career in the Marine Corps at the age of 17 (falsely enlisted ) and served in the Force Recon Battalion with 1st Division at area 25 on Camp Pendleton. After several years he transferred to the Army as a medic with the 5th SFG (ABN) . After his divorce he left active duty and was into the reserves until his life changed for the better. After Warrant Officer school, John volunteered for conflicts overseas, took classes and spent another 12 years defining himself. His last several years lead him to yet another new chapter of his life but this time it was closing the military side of his life and looking for service for his community. John traveled for a bit, saw places that he visited during conflicts but now on a more personal level. Returning home to the United States and retiring was bittersweet as he didn’t know what do with his new found freedom.

With the money that he saved during his time with the military, he purchased a small 180+ farm in Acton, Ca and started to raise a self sufficient, diversified farm. Now with his horse and several mules, John now spends his time tending to the fields, raising his herds of meat & dairy cows, dealing with a few goats, pigs and lots of chickens!. The farm keeps him tied to the land right now but John always finds time to ride his horse or mules in the canyon to escape the pressures of the City.

John started a some extra curricular activities that he enjoys are such as the Ren - Faires, SCA, Doomsday prepping, HAM radios and reenactments of different time periods. John still moon light a few nights a month for a Doctor friend in Century City for the more affluent hospital types as a Charge nurse. This helps out alot with the farm bills and his eclectic habits until the farm becomes truly self sufficient. John tinkers with reenactment vehicles ( W.W. II and some current ) and has weapons in a gun safe. John thinks like a survivalist but has learned over the years that it will not get him a second date so he doesn’t talk about it much. His fascination of train comes from his current job and childhood time in Washington, D.C.’s
Union Station.

What are their personal goals relating to outbreak: Survive the mess that has fallen the world, help feed his group, clothe, shelter and teach them the skill needed to survive.

Anything else you think we should know: John lives in a converted railcar on his property
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The “K” line on the property has a gate and additional siding to park other rolling stock like his junk (gear), tool shop, crane, boxcars, refer, water tender and and more usable junk.

he has a well water, electrical, a safe, faraday cage with radios, several portable generators ( he is a doom prepper ), refrigerators, compressors, etc.

The animals live in stalls, his vehicles are in / out of the barn ( has rooms as well ) and several military trucks (5 tons, 20 ton) and different trailers (water buffalo, K-12 (mobile kitchen) right outside the barn is the hydroponic area with greenhouse (tilapia fish and catfish are used)

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Xavier barely had time to call for his son before something hard hit him in the back and everything disappeared, there was certainly pain involved but it was hard to pinpoint any particular location like a tiresome ache that crossed his entire body.
Slowly the merchant’s vision began to return showing him a blurry haze of activity, his ears registered muffled sounds and he could feel himself falling, swimming, sliding in various directions that all eventually merged onto a single objective… forwards.

Dragging the old man down the tunnel Oleg looked over at Mr. Barnes, the physician wasn’t particularly happy about being called away from the warehouse to tend to a single stunned patient even if Sparks had designated him as a priority. During the chaos unleashed from the volley of stun grenades one of the mercenaries had shot himself in the leg with a bolt and another had shot someone else, there were plenty of burns and bleeding to attend as well resulting from close proximity to the exploding devices.

Not wanting to waste any more time the physician ordered Giles be dropped in Sparks’ office since it was empty and began a quick examination of the recovering yet still groggy merchant pulling off his coat and shirt while the enforcer held him up. A nasty bruise was already forming where a grenade had hit Giles in the back but otherwise he was unharmed, more or less, Barnes made some curious notions to the black lines running all across Xavier’s torso… he’d never seen the like before.
Sutures of Valkyrie design the sticky binding agent was used universally to hold skin, flesh and bone together after surgery which the physician gathered since he recognized the pattern albeit usually done with stitches not whatever kind of glue the black stuff appeared to be. Barnes had no idea just how extensive the doctor’s surgeries had been though and wasn’t particularly interested in finding out at the moment, he had other priorities.

Leaving Giles resting comfortably in one of the office’s armchairs Barnes and Oleg returned to their previous tasks, Tom and the little synth girl had both fallen from the grenade attack so they would not be joining him.

Giles Xavier would find himself alone in the underground… at least it was quiet there. [/SPOILER]

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Question - which animals can be affected?

Can insects like mosquitoes infect us if animals can be affected. For example - a fish that eats the moquisto, then is eaten by a human

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