No, I'm just being a lazy procrastinating prick. That, and I've got my mind stuck on other ideas all of a sudden because I want to start drawing again.

Let's all brainstorm together. Multiple minds are better than one. Especially my mind.

Sure.. Should our chars work separate or should they eventually somehow mend together into a group with a cause?

Is this free roam? Or do we have an objective/plot? Some stuff we gotta set down as foundation first before we start the building project.

Cartwright said
Sure.. Should our chars work separate or should they eventually somehow mend together into a group with a cause?Is this free roam? Or do we have an objective/plot? Some stuff we gotta set down as foundation first before we start the building project.

Explore all the locations and we'll call it a successful RP. Other than that, it's all free roam up in this puppy.

Alright! Well... If it's free roam we are very open to do anything as the individual.

Hrm.. Why not start up a CS so we can put characters together?

Cartwright said
Alright! Well... If it's free roam we are very open to do anything as the individual.Hrm.. Why not start up a CS so we can put characters together?

I'll make the CS free-form as well. Just write your character the way you want to present them.

I could put the char I was intending to use up if it helps with motivation and interest attraction ^.^

Cartwright said
I could put the char I was intending to use up if it helps with motivation and interest attraction ^.^

Shoot. Give me your best shot.

Either later or when I get home from school

Cartwright said
Either later or when I get home from school

Take your time. This ain't going anywhere.

Well! Currently waiting to get home. I shall post the character then

Cartwright said
Well! Currently waiting to get home. I shall post the character then

Good stuff.

I had an idea I wanted to bounce off of you, but I'll wait and see what you give me.

Crap. Right when I was saving it to my notes the computer takes a shitter.

*DEEP SIGH* Atleast I have memory of it..

Cartwright said
Crap. Right when I was saving it to my notes the computer takes a shitter.*DEEP SIGH* Atleast I have memory of it..

You're one step above me in that regard.

Remade it.

Name: Bernard Kane
Age: 24
Race: Fox
Skills/Abilities: military training, keen senses, hand to hand combat training, quick to react, very agile
Disadvantages:
His training and speed are his weapon, but in the situation where it does not come to his favor ((such as a close quarters unarmed combat situation whereas the opponent is significantly stronger)) he can be overwhelmed.

Although his tail ensures balance and his nose and ears are better than any ordinary human, they are both sensitive to the touch. A yank, stomp, or grab could potentially paralyze the fox for a split second of he isn't prepared for it or has sustained it for a long period of time.

Personality: Calm and serene in most situations. During the more tense moments his military discipline shows it's colors, shoving any thoughts or doubts aside during combat. One major characteristic the fox had was his 'warrior's mentality' which means he would stand for the weak and fight the unknown. Some think of it as heroism, but others know it is just one simple concept: being the soldier you are.

Bio: Corporal Bernard Kane was one of your typical soldiers in the Middle East during the American war against terror. He was always the one hanging around the barricades and always the one who seemed to be at the wrong place wrong time. The fox had grown up to be a military man and did his best so he could go back home to see his parents and siblings. Little did he know, it was going to take a lot more for him to simply survive.

With the apocalypse taking a swing it was unknown to many what happened to the armies of NATO. As one of the few who actually did know, the corporal kept the truth to himself, daring not to speak of it even to those who already know of it. With his gas mask that was used to only deal with smoke and tear gas, the fox sets out as a survivor, bent on finding others and finding a way to survive.


Equipment: M4a1 Carbine, .40 Glock 23, Plate carrier vest holding bullet resisting armor, 3-30 round STANAG magazines, 4-16 round Glock magazines.

Also has a combat knife, satchel holding medical supplies and short amount of food along with navigational items such as a map and compass, and a camel pack with a little bit of water. He also carries a vial of water purification tablets.

And last but not least.. A BDU CAP! :D

((As a soldier would he be aware of all of the military locations? It could make him a valuable asset as well as a target for bandits to capture/kill =3))

Cartwright said
Remade it.Name: Bernard KaneAge: 24Race: FoxSkills/Abilities: military training, keen senses, hand to hand combat training, quick to react, very agileDisadvantages:His training and speed are his weapon, but in the situation where it does not come to his favor ((such as a close quarters unarmed combat situation whereas the opponent is significantly stronger)) he can be overwhelmed.Although his tail ensures balance and his nose and ears are better than any ordinary human, they are both sensitive to the touch. A yank, stomp, or grab could potentially paralyze the fox for a split second of he isn't prepared for it or has sustained it for a long period of time.Personality: Calm and serene in most situations. During the more tense moments his military discipline shows it's colors, shoving any thoughts or doubts aside during combat. One major characteristic the fox had was his 'warrior's mentality' which means he would stand for the weak and fight the unknown. Some think of it as heroism, but others know it is just one simple concept: being the soldier you are.Bio: Corporal Bernard Kane was one of your typical soldiers in the Middle East during the American war against terror. He was always the one hanging around the barricades and always the one who seemed to be at the wrong place wrong time. The fox had grown up to be a military man and did his best so he could go back home to see his parents and siblings. Little did he know, it was going to take a lot more for him to simply survive.With the apocalypse taking a swing it was unknown to many what happened to the armies of NATO. As one of the few who actually did know, the corporal kept the truth to himself, daring not to speak of it even to those who already know of it. With his gas mask that was used to only deal with smoke and tear gas, the fox sets out as a survivor, bent on finding others and finding a way to survive.Equipment: M4a1 Carbine, .40 Glock 23, Plate carrier vest holding bullet resisting armor, 3-30 round STANAG magazines, 4-16 round Glock magazines.Also has a combat knife, satchel holding medical supplies and short amount of food along with navigational items such as a map and compass, and a camel pack with a little bit of water. He also carries a vial of water purification tablets.And last but not least.. A BDU CAP! :D((As a soldier would he be aware of all of the military locations? It could make him a valuable asset as well as a target for bandits to capture/kill =3))

Why not. Makes sense that he knows where all the military stuff is as well.

I'll probably give my own sona Wayne a spin here. He needs to get out of the looney box and get some fresh air. And wreck shit and cause havoc.

Good to hear!

I hope the CS has some hint of inspiration for whatever plot might surface later in ze freeroaming RP XD

Name: Sokal

Age: 24

Gender: Female

Race: Voleurite

What is a Voleurite you ask? Well the simple answer is they are human... well used to be, maybe. some say they are mutants, the next evolution of humans, or even possibly alien, but they are not a uncommon people in the wastes. At first glance they look primitive, their cloths made of patchwork furs and they all wear masks, but they are very fast learners, most of their tech coming from improvements on old relics of the world before the war, taking things apart and making them work more efficiently, it fits their nomadic lifestyle, traveling in large groups they follow their food sources across the desert and only settle in one place for a short time.
All Voleurites have black skin and grey hair, atop their heads are horns that grow in a variety of shapes but males usually have larger horns than females, the strangest part of their people is that every one of them wears a mask. A Voleurite earns their mask when they make their first kill when hunting, crafting it from the skull of their prey they are never seen without the mask on their faces. Come to think of it, what do they look like behind those things?

Appearance:

It should be noted that this race is completely carnivorous, they got some teeth!



Equipment: Sokal is a seasoned huntress of her race, she can track anything walking on 2 or 4 legs. On her person she carries all the gear necessary to take down large prey.
- Bow and Arrows: There is nothing fancy about them, it is a silent weapon and perfect for hunting animals, steel tipped arrows and only a quiver of 15 Sokal does her best not to miss a target, especially when it could mean no food of she does.

- Revolver: An old single action revolver, it was used by law enforcement before everything went to shit, it used to be called the Peacemaker but now it is just good for gunning down those who get in Sokal's way.

- Taser Stars: The little puppies are her bread and butter, throw-able remote electric traps, they grab onto anything they are thrown at and are remotely activated to detonate in a large electrical explosion that with fry (or stun*) anything caught in the blast. (*depending on the setting)

- And a knife: It is primitive, just some sharpened steel with a wire wrap handle, it is not meant to be cutting anything that is alive.

Also various items in her bag, water skin, compass, old maps, and whatever passes for a currency in this god forsaken desert.

Personality: Sokal has a hard time seeing people as more than just potential prey. They say an assassin or bounty hunter always has a plan to kill everyone they meet, as a hunter Sokal has a plan not just to kill but track, trap, what their skin would be good for and what spices to use while cooking them up (though Voleurite prefer their meet raw). When conversing she can come off brash, coming from an over confidence in herself, but while tracking her prey she concentrated and professional, prefering to hunt alone as others get in the way.

History: Even before the world went to hell the Voleurites have been nomads, living in temporary settlements and traveling from city to city most labelled them as gypsies, and in truth they did play the part, selling baubles, furs from animals, and exotic entertainment their air of mystery attracted many.
During the war however they lost most of their freedom, having to travel to avoid battle most left the middle east in search of new hunting grounds, leaving just a few clans who decided to wait it out. Sokal's clan is one of those that stayed behind, adapting to the war they never took a side but they killed those that threatened their families, using their skills as hunters to turn into warriors they had never been a warlike people before but it was for their survival and the defense of their homeland.

One year ago when the war reached it's peak Sokal had been tracking a squad of soldier who had been scouting her Clan's defenses, she was away when whatever changed her people hit them. She came home to see they changed, acting as feral animals tearing each other apart and cannibalizing she fled, leaving what was left of her home to rot, disgusted that the others could be so weak to succumb to such an affliction.
She moved on to travel on her own, she found some towns and cities that had survived the calamity, never staying in one place for long, she had no real purpose, just senselessly wandering with survival being the only thing on her mind.

Wayne said
Goddamnit. I'm having lots of trouble motivating myself.

ohhh, dude, i know that feeling TnT I was gonna pop in and show interest too.

Shoryu said
ohhh, dude, i know that feeling TnT I was gonna pop in and show interest too.

Then show some interest! Goddamnit, that's my fuel.

Got one hellova computer virus hitting me right now X.X