[OOC] Risen (A Zombie RP.)

[Deathsong12]

So should we wait for one more person or get to the RP?

[TheSecret]

staaaaaaaaart

[LokiLeo789]

If ya want one more person I could get you a finished OCC in 10 min

[Deathsong12]

LokiLeo789 said
If ya want one more person I could get you a finished OCC in 10 min

Ok.

[LokiLeo789]

Name: Jack Lee

Age: 25

Appearance:

Gender: Male

Personality: Jack cares little for others and follows his own moral code. He often speaks his mind regardless of his thoughts lack tact or not. Although rarely agitated, he is straightforward, is annoyed by many things, and is considered to be quite rude by many.

Skills: Ex-Collage student majoring in engineering, mechanic, agile, Ex-street racer so he know how to drive we'll.

Weapons: Homemade Axe, Pump-action shotgun

[Deathsong12]

LokiLeo789 said
Name: Jack LeeAge: 25Appearance: Gender: MalePersonality: Jack cares little for others and follows his own moral code. He often speaks his mind regardless of his thoughts lack tact or not. Although rarely agitated, he is straightforward, is annoyed by many things, and is considered to be quite rude by many.Skills: Ex-Collage student majoring in engineering, mechanic, agile, Ex-street racer so he know how to drive we'll. Weapons: Homemade Axe, Pump-action shotgun

Welcome to the RP.

[LokiLeo789]

Deathsong12 said
Welcome to the RP.

Alright, know we can start

[runwithalaska]

I'm going to bold Lily's speech so that way it doesn't get confused with Jude's.

[Deathsong12]

runwithalaska said
I'm going to Lily's speech so that way it doesn't get confused with Jude's.

Ok.

[LokiLeo789]

My home is open to anyone...
Except infected... not them

[Deathsong12]

LokiLeo789 said
My home is open to anyone...Except infected... not them

Simon and the others will be sure to drop by after Simon runs over the infected outside of the bar.

Yep.

[LokiLeo789]

Deathsong12 said
Simon and the others will be sure to drop by after Simon runs over the infected outside of the bar.

You guys have fun with that
:)

[runwithalaska]

Is anyone gonna post...?

[Rusalka]

Are you guys still accepting or is this dead already?

Apperance:

Harley

Clothing






Her horse, Riley

Name: Harley Whitfield
Age:17
Gender: Female

Personality:
Harley's a charming southern girl with a big heart, and she's not afraid to get her hands dirty. She can be stubborn as a mule sometimes, and often times she goes with her gut feeling rather than what someone tells her to do. When it comes to stressful situations, Harley's great at holding her own, but sometimes she can become scared and confused, often to the point of panicking. Harley is friendly with everyone she meets, but due to certain circumstances, it's hard for her to trust others or even make friends with them. The only friend Harley truly has is her horse, Riley.

Ability:
Since she was a kid, she's had a love for camping and the outdoors, so her survival skills are well off when it comes to either building a shelter or getting a fire started. She's great with horses and has a bit of knowledge with guns, mostly from her dad teaching her how to shoot. Harley was also planning to being a nurse after she got out of school, so she has some medical teaching under her belt, notably the basics of first aid and how to treat a few major wounds.

Bio:

Yeah....this definitely ain

Before the outbreak, life was simple for Harley. Born into a family of ranchers, she lived most her life on a fifty acre horse ranch just a few miles outside Whitesboro, Texas, where she grew up loving to ride horses, go fishing and camping at the stock pond, and go hunting with her dad on their property. She had a close knit group of friends at her school, made straight A's in most of her classes, and was just weeks away from getting her driver's license.....then it happened. News began to spread rampantly of the outbreak, cases of the virus spreading like wildfire across the U.S. At first, Harley and her folks ignored it, thinking it was just some small epidemic and that it wasn't going to hit Whitesboro any time soon, but as the days dragged on, Harley's optimism began to fade. She would see jets and helicopters and other military vehicles storming through her quiet little town and even past the ranch. Soldiers with guns and hazmat suits were stationed at her school and scanning all of the students, some Harley never seen again. It was a nightmare becoming all too real for Harley, but she was sure the virus wouldn't hit anywhere near her home, not when she lived virtually miles away from anyone....but she was wrong. One night, when Harley could barely sleep because of the helicopters thundering over her house, she heard her mother scream. Quickly, Harley darted from her bed and to her parents' bedroom, only to discover the horrible truth. Her father had been infected and he eviscerated her mother, nothing left of her but a gory, stomach churning mess. Her father soon took after her and chased her all through the house, finally cornering her in the living room. That was when Harley had to make....the most painful decision of her life. Right as her father pounced on her, Harley quickly grabbed her dad's revolver from the open gun safe and fired frantically six shots, blood and tissue spewing all over her. Once the gunsmoke had settled.....she witnessed what she had done. She fell to her knees dropping the gun and sobbing uncontrollably over her father's disheveled corpse. Since that horrific night, Harley's traveled away from her home, seeking other survivors or at least a place to rest safely. She took with her a small rucksack full of some essential survival items, such as a first aid kit and rations and ammo for her revolver. Most important, she took with her Riley, her favorite horse she helped raise since he was a colt, and from then on the two were inseparable....but what she took with her as well.....were the disturbing and tragic memories of that very night....the night she was forced to kill her father....

Weapons: A Smith and Wesson .44 revolver and a long bowie knife, both of which she carries respectively on her hips in a leather holster and matching sheath

[Rusalka]

(disregard this one)

[Deathsong12]

Rusalka said
Are you guys still accepting or is this dead already?Apperance: Name: Harley WhitfieldAge:17Gender: FemalePersonality: Harley's a charming southern girl with a big heart, and she's not afraid to get her hands dirty. She can be stubborn as a mule sometimes, and often times she goes with her gut feeling rather than what someone tells her to do. When it comes to stressful situations, Harley's great at holding her own, but sometimes she can become scared and confused, often to the point of panicking. Harley is friendly with everyone she meets, but due to certain circumstances, it's hard for her to trust others or even make friends with them. The only friend Harley truly has is her horse, Riley.Ability:Since she was a kid, she's had a love for camping and the outdoors, so her survival skills are well off when it comes to either building a shelter or getting a fire started. She's great with horses and has a bit of knowledge with guns, mostly from her dad teaching her how to shoot. Harley was also planning to being a nurse after she got out of school, so she has some medical teaching under her belt, notably the basics of first aid and how to treat a few major wounds.Bio:Weapons: A Smith and Wesson .44 revolver and a long bowie knife, both of which she carries respectively on her hips in a leather holster and matching sheath

Welcome to the RP and we will still be accepting untill the first night is over.

[Rusalka]

Awesome. I'll try to have an intro post up in a few

[Warlord297]

(i would like to join) Name:Jack Age:15 Appearance: Gender:male Personality:very shy, over protective, very unique with fighting,and friendly at times Bio:lost his parents with the virus first struck.Now forced to live on the roof of a building now awaits for rescue and hoping just hoping to meet somone else other than a flesh eating zombie Skills:has very unique fighting styles, very good with technology and mechanicalism,but yet very weak due to the time on that roof Weapons:an antique dagger,spare supplies, sleeping bag and pillow, army bag, pistol and ammo, and a spear.