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Jonesboro, Arkansas – picturesque example of a growing city in the making. Everything was in the works for Jonesboro to grow to be the size of Memphis, Tennessee within several years, and being only an hour and a half drive away, the two almost melted together, as it was.

The small city was one of the last to be overcome by the disease that struck the world. They were lucky, and they were sheltered by the ridge that surrounded them, but when the disease hit home, that ridge became their downfall. That ridge became a sort of barrier, keeping the dead in, and the living out. The living within? Food.

With that luck, came an equal spout of bad luck. Memphis is already a place of devastation. Between the unemployment rate and the crime that plagues the city, people have been looking for an excuse to escape; to find something better and smaller. They finally found their reason, when the city was taken over in a matter of days.

At first it was just weird attacks on the news: bath salts, children attacking cops and social workers, men and women eating their dogs in what seemed to be senseless violence. The mayor was murdered by one of his guards…who proceeded to eat much of his brain in the process.

Then the violence became more immediate. It became more real. Humans who were being killed while looting were quickly reanimating, and attacking others. Hospital patients in the morgue began to rise up, filling the morgue to almost breaking point, terrifying the nurses and patients that walked by, hearing the growls and moans of the dead trapped within.

Even worse was that the CDC had no idea what this was. The government wasn’t prepared. Hospitals that were renowned all over the world were not ready to deal with such a massive outbreak of a disease that seemed to not even be infecting the humans it killed. It was simply a harbored disease, and humans were its vector. The only point the medical professionals could make is that it was a virus. Viruses need a strict path to spread from vector to host, and back to vector. The dead rising up and moving, and possibly infecting others with their bite was a perfect example of this. However, the study was cut short, when the doctor on the case was infected, while attempting to extract saliva from one of his ‘subjects’. He later wiped out the entire lab area of the NEA Baptist hospital, adding to the chaos within.

With Memphis overflowing, the refugees will reach the city in a week…or a bit more. The city will be plunged into chaos all over. Fires will destroy what is left of a once beautiful classic town of prosperity and the American Dream.

This is the world we’re forced to live in. This is Jonesboro, after the dead. Can what’s left be saved? Can we come back from this madness? Can the world survive, or will it burn?



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Name: Ryland Morris

Age: 19

Gender: Female

Race: Caucasian

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Clothing: At first - a hospital gown and is barefoot. Later (after she gets her effects) - a black dress, converse, and a jean jacket.

Equipment: None, other than a cellphone that doesn't work and an oxygen pack on her back.

Weapons: None.

Bio/Background: Riley is a lost cause, or so the doctors say. She's been on treatment for a month, now, for fluid on her lungs. The doctors can't determine what the fluid is, and within the next week, she's supposed to go to a therapist in Memphis to figure it out. It could be cancer. It could just be the secondhand smoke from her mother smoking two packs or more a day. Either way, she's stuck in this hospital until further notice. She was a college student, before this, studying Biology at ASU.

Occupation pre-apocalypse - Student
Name: Travis Hogue

Age: 18

Gender: Male

Race: Caucasian

Appearance:

Clothing: A flanel button down shirt - blue, and a pair of torn blue jeans. He also wears a worn pair of redwing lace up work boots.

Equipment: Remington 870 Experss Supermag 12 gauge pump shotgun, a mag light, a Buck brand folding pocket knife, and a pistol he stole from the local Academy sports (.44 magnum revolver, empty). -----He also carries in a backpack, 4 boxes (25 rounds each) of Blind Side 3.5 inch, 2 shot, shotgun shells.

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Background - Travis grew up as the son of a wealthy farmer's farmhand. When his father died (when he was 12), he had no family left, except the old farmer, who agreed to let him stay on the farm for as long as he wanted, as long as he worked. So, Travis has worked his ass off, protected the farm, and made sure that things ran right for the past several years. Recently, however, the old man grew ill after a confrontation with a neighbor from across the woods. Travis had killed the neighbor, fearing for the old man's life. It appeared to him that the old man may have been bitten. Then, almost as suddenly, the old man attacked Travis and almost killed him, before he was forced to kill his guardian. With a broken heart and a soul full of rage, he's set out to look for safety in this chaos, and possibly find his mother.

Job pre-apocalypse: Farm Hand
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Chatzy Link

I decided to start a chatzy for us to collaborate in. I am about to leave for work, and I'll be back in about 6 hours to check in on everything :) Happy posting!
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Is this the right OOC, or is the other one?
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Name: Michael “Mikey” Walker

Age: 9

Gender: Male

Race: Caucasian

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Height: 4’4
Eye Colour: Brown


Clothing: His hockey jersey, t-shirt underneath, jeans, socks, and running shoes.

Equipment: Small pack with: Rollerblades hanging on (so he can practice hockey the way he likes it, even without ice down south, two water bottles (only one full), sunglasses (too big for him to wear, his father’s), zippo lighter (scared to use it, his father’s), a small unopened two-pack of mini mouthwash, a few granola bars, a clean tie.

Weapons: Child-Sized Hockey Sticks – learned to dual wield like a maniac…make up for his lack of height by extended reach. Mainly used to trip them up or keep them at a distance while he gets away. One is wooden, brought down from his home in Canada, the other was a gift he was supposed to have received from his grandfather…but the old man passed before getting a chance to give it to him. This one is next, and is a light metal.

Bio/Background: A real hockey kid, skilled in the sport on ice and off of it, and was going to play more competitively next year. Him and his parents went down to the states from their home in Canada in order to visit his hospitalised grandfather, who passed away a little while after they started visiting. Staying at the house his grandfather left behind, it wasn't a day later that the hospital called about his corpse going missing from the morgue. Things picked up from there, a trip back to the hospital ended up with a car crashing into their own...and somehow, he ended up with this group, timid and quiet and quite obviously terrified of the situation.

Occupation Pre-Apocalypse: Student, Hockey Kid
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Name: Dot Parnell
Age: 12
Gender: Female
Race: Southern Caucasian
Appearance: A young girl, about 4'11", with dirty blonde/brown hair and a relatively unclean face. Her teeth are surprisingly well aligned and hygienic.

Clothing: An oversized doctor's coat, definitely meant for someone at least a foot taller, and likely one hundred pounds heavier.
Equipment: Standard toiletries (toothbrush/paste, heavily worn comb, sleep mask), A first aid kit filled primarily with miscellaneous syringes and pills, and a walkie-talkie.
Weapons: Mosin-Nagant , a variety of scalpels and medical saws
Bio/Background: Dot Parnell and the Parnell family were a relatively average "nuclear" American bunch. Along with her twin sister, her mother, and her father, Dot lived near the university campus where her father worked as a professor of medicine. Dot and her sister always looked up to their father, longing to one day be a doctor like he was. When the virus began to spread, their father was one of the first infected, and their mother followed suite not long after. However, in the wreckage, Dot and her sister found a way to make their dreams a reality by acting as a makeshift pair of nurses for a group of rag-tag raiders.
Occupation Pre-Apocalypse: Student.
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Name: ‘Santa’ ‘The Terror of December’ ‘Krampus’ ‘Carnivorous Kringle’ ‘The Christmas Ghoul’ etc. (The birth name of the individual in question has been lost to antiquity, and the primary moniker they go by is Santa)
Age: Unknown, however judging by physical capabilities noted by survivors of Santa, they assume that the age is somewhere between 20 through 40
Gender: Male (At least presumed)
Race: ???- The Ethnicity of Santa has not been confirmed.
Krampus stands at 5’11” and has rather lean muscle. And as some have noted through glancing while it feasted, that the Krampus’ front rows teeth were sharpened up to actual fangs instead of being the natural mixture of grinding and canine teeth. However, the Carnivorous Kringle is not spotted often without their clothing, and as such little is known about the appearance of it.
Clothing: The Christmas Ghoul wears a dark red face bandana that is fully wrapped around the head, and sports a dirt and mud encrusted Santa hat, which has been clearly worn out. Over the eyes are light green tinted goggles which keep the eyes obscured. Also as part of the clothing is a patchwork Santa Jacket that has dulled into a dark crimson; the Christmas jacket thrown over an additional torn brown jacket that had several patches torn off. If one was familiar with military apparel you could guess correctly that the brown jacket was a bomber jacket. Below that was a dark grey long-sleeve t-shirt which was covered by a camo green vest with several pockets. Santa also wears a pair of brown cargo pants and some black steel toed work boots.
Equipment: On the right side of his hip there is a worn out camping canteen, which is full of water. On its back he has a camping backpack, and on the right side of his hip he has a small pouch. In the backpack there are four MREs, and five protein bars alongside weaponry. His pouch is also full of weaponry, as is the vest with several pockets.
Weapons: The primary weapons used are explosives, which in total are fifty one in number. Nine of the explosives are flashbang grenades, three of them are smoke bombs. The remaining thirty nine explosives are hand grenade of a high grade explosive nature. Beyond this the Krampus has a metal rod which was has a bit of concrete still on it, which allows it to function as a makeshift mace.
Bio/Background: There are many theories on who Santa, The Terror of December, or whatever you call it, before they became who they are today, which come from the few survivors of his attacks. The only thing that matters is what Santa is a sociopathic and highly deranged raider who is highly zealous about Christmas, who is aligned with a group of rag-tag raiders.
Occupation Pre-Apocalypse: Unknown, however survivors of the rampage against Santa have theorized that it was most likely something which had close up experiences with explosives.
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Name: Ivan Dmitri Strelnikov
Age: 26
Gender: Male
Race: Slav
Appearance: Ivan's visage is constantly hidden behind a gasmask, his head covered by a ushanka. However, he is physically very heavily built, and tall. He speaks little English, and sometimes slurs his words. Despite the weather, he always tends to wear heavier winter clothing.
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Bio/Background: Ivan was a normal Slav, squatting in an alley when he heard disturbing news from abroad. Due to his patriotism and skill, it was decided that he was the best candidate for a scouting mission abroad, and was tactically inserted by parachute into Arkansas. The Russian now searches for New York City, and answers to what happened to the United States.
Occupation Pre-Apocalypse: Russian Military
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Please post IRL pics for appearance...
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Do we need pics, or is that if we're going to have a pic, it should be a photo?
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What, you think I just have pictures of real people lying around my hard drive? My text description is fine.
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Yeah the text description gives you the information you need to know, it describes the character and appearance.
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Name: Holly Smithens
Age: 28
Gender: Female
Race: Irish Caucasian

Appearance:

Clothing:
Button down light, white flannel shirt boot-cut jeans leather utility jacket Boots

Equipment/Weapons:
Sig Sauer P226 Standard issue handgun badge of office handcuffs, watch, sat phone (no batteries, phone busted.), 5 extra magazines, Benelli Shotgun with no ammo, Boot holstered emergency knife.

Bio/Background: Holly was born and raised with blue running through her veins. Her father was a Police officer serving the Southeast precinct of Memphis city while her mother was a Fire Chief and chief Paramedic. Needless to say they hardly had any time for their daughter leaving her to keep to her own devices and trusting her more than most parents would. Holly thrived with that trust and stepped up displaying maturity far from her years even at a early age which in turn caused her grades in school to skyrocket. By the time she reached high school Holly was well equipped to handle basically anything the world could throw at her. Or so she thought.

In eleventh grade right at the end of the school year her father was shot and killed by a thief while escaping the scene, her mother... Killed by the same man as he crashed into her chief's car leaving her dead, and Holly with no family near her. To make matters worse, the month before, her baby brother had been born. With steel coming from her many years of looking after herself Holly emancipated herself, took custody of her brother and with the help of some of her parent's friends managed to graduate as valedictorian with a full scholarship to none other than Arkansas State University for criminal justice.

Without repeating to much history life remained hard for the four years of college studying but as with everything Holly pushed through and after the first two years actually started to get used to the whole situation. However her relationship/friend life was non-existent and aside from some classmates whom she studied with Holly's only interaction was with her brother and cat. After graduating with honors and on the deans list Holly applied and was accepted into the Memphis city police department as a full detective fresh out of college.

Her life started becoming manageable and Holly found she actually loved playing mother to her brother and shoved every last bit of herself into making sure HE had it easier than herself which was a battle that was constantly being waged. More often than not the boy was expected to do as she had done and take care of himself. Despite all of the hardships Holly was happy and she was overjoyed with the relationship she had with her brother, which was more than any average mother/son relationship. Holly could talk t him about anything and she loved every second of it.


Occupation Pre-Apocalypse: Holly served with the Memphis city police at South Main Station which was central precinct, she was a senior detective serving with West Memphis Police at the time of the outbreak and was one of the lead investigators of several reports of murder in the city of Jonesboro.
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I guess it's fine to only have a description. As a GM I just like to see the characters fleshed out, and it's as easy as a google image search. But I'm too tired to worry about it tonight. Make it how you want...
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So, uh, any thoughts on the current sheets?
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As Holly's brother is going to be a supporting character, would you prefer me to make him a CS as well Anna?
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I will answer questions in about 30 mins when I'm not driving. :)
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We'd have a whole bunch of young ones, eh?
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Nice to have a good sprinkling of ages. Holly's brother is merely something to support her growth. Will probably kill him off soonish, or if I get to like him I might kepe him around a bit.
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Name: Luanne Parnell
Age: 12, but a couple of minutes older than her sister
Gender: Female
Race: Southern Caucasian
Appearance: A young girl, about 4'11", with dirty blonde/brown hair and a relatively unclean face. Her teeth are surprisingly well aligned and somewhat hygienic, but not as much as her sister.


Clothing: An old-fashioned ‘southern belle’ style dress that used to be white as the driven snow and quite pretty. It is currently filthy with dirt and blood and in tatters. A portion of the bottom of the dress has been ripped off in order to improve mobility.
Equipment: Outdoor cooking tools, some ingredients, a walkie-talkie, an assortment of medicine she grabbed at random from her home, and a jug of her father's moonshine.
Weapons: 12 gauge double barrel shotgun, combat knife, metallic baseball bat, medical saw
Bio/Background: Luanne was from an average Southern family that got along quite well together. She and her sister always looked up to their father, who was a doctor, and wanted to be like him when they grew up. Their wish ended up coming true, but not in a way they ever hoped or imagined. Since Luanne was the older sister, her father charged her with protecting Dot since she was small. His words still ring true in her ears today, and she would do anything to make certain her sister was safe. Anything.
Occupation Pre-Apocalypse: Student
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