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[CHAR] Escaping Union City. "Reboot"
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Name: Edoric Thatch
Age: 29
Equipment & Gear
Personality:
Edoric is a very creative man, his friends will say he as "the power to create everything from nothing". If you ever see a piece of jury-rigged engineering that works wonderfully well, there's a good chance Edoric was behind it. And now, thanks to the zombies, he gets to explore a more devious side of his imagination.
While he is good natured, you can't help but feel like there's something off about him. You have a creeping suspicion that'd he'll do something bad but his actions say otherwise and he shows no evidence to support the claim. He has however, adapted a sort of looter-ideology, and willing to smash down a building if it some how helps.
Bio:
Edoric grew up the second oldest in a family of three with an older brother and a younger sister. He had a pretty normal childhood until he was a teenager and he fell in the wrong group of people. He had got himself arrested at the age of 14 for trying to set off a homemade firebomb in school and once more in high school for bring all manner of homemade weapons for his "friends". This along with a slew of other minor charges including drug dealing, gang violence (which would cost him an eye), assault and battery and several others left him a permeant stain on his record. What was even more amazing about his record though was how he managed to escape jail. Both times he was arrested, he managed to escape with nothing but what he had in his pockets and the meal tray he was given.
In his would-be senior year (he had dropped out due to bad grades), he crossed the line a bit too far and ended up being sentenced to a decade in jail. Edoric however, would be saved by a generous businessman who was interested his is abilities and bailed him out and gave him the chance to work at Union City Waterworks. Edoric graciously took the offer and began to change his life around. Nearly 10 years later, his abilities earn him a position of Chief Engineer and he seemed to be a completely different person. The tales of his misdeeds in his youth however still plagued his legacy, not that he seems to care much about it.
Age: 29
Equipment & Gear
- Nail Board
- Death Adder
- Homemade Body armor (Baking sheets with cloth padding under it)
- Food in the way of two cans, a bag of chips and some water/soda cans
- Hammer and Wrench with some nails/nuts and bolts
- Bullets for both his gun and a mysterious unknown caliber
Personality:
Edoric is a very creative man, his friends will say he as "the power to create everything from nothing". If you ever see a piece of jury-rigged engineering that works wonderfully well, there's a good chance Edoric was behind it. And now, thanks to the zombies, he gets to explore a more devious side of his imagination.
While he is good natured, you can't help but feel like there's something off about him. You have a creeping suspicion that'd he'll do something bad but his actions say otherwise and he shows no evidence to support the claim. He has however, adapted a sort of looter-ideology, and willing to smash down a building if it some how helps.
Bio:
Edoric grew up the second oldest in a family of three with an older brother and a younger sister. He had a pretty normal childhood until he was a teenager and he fell in the wrong group of people. He had got himself arrested at the age of 14 for trying to set off a homemade firebomb in school and once more in high school for bring all manner of homemade weapons for his "friends". This along with a slew of other minor charges including drug dealing, gang violence (which would cost him an eye), assault and battery and several others left him a permeant stain on his record. What was even more amazing about his record though was how he managed to escape jail. Both times he was arrested, he managed to escape with nothing but what he had in his pockets and the meal tray he was given.
In his would-be senior year (he had dropped out due to bad grades), he crossed the line a bit too far and ended up being sentenced to a decade in jail. Edoric however, would be saved by a generous businessman who was interested his is abilities and bailed him out and gave him the chance to work at Union City Waterworks. Edoric graciously took the offer and began to change his life around. Nearly 10 years later, his abilities earn him a position of Chief Engineer and he seemed to be a completely different person. The tales of his misdeeds in his youth however still plagued his legacy, not that he seems to care much about it.
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The Cook A Shireling Hobbit.
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*DONT MIND THE BAZOOKA AT HIS BACK. OR THE CHINESE FLAG ON HIS RIGHT ARM^
Name:Greg white
AGE:32
GENDER:Male
WEAPONS: A 9mm Handgun, A military M16. His personal crimson combat knife and a machete.
GEAR: Gas mask, compass, a map of union city, a small first aid kit. Rations.
BACKGROUND: Greg was born and raised in union city, he lived there his entire life. With no siblings he was his mother and father's only son. His father working in the law force and his mother in the medical field. Greg never thought he would be in the law force or even in the military! He was kind and peaceful in his youth, until one day his father was murdered in the field by a couple of mobsters. He was working on a dangerous case. He was close to unraveling the mob secret hideout. He got to close and was shot dead. When word reached the family, something snapped in Greg. He shed not one tear. He was angry, mad, devastated.
He knew then what he would do the rest of his life. A law enforcer, but then he thought why not military. So he joined to do something better in his life. Giving his life to the country, without hesitation. And now he is a captain.
PERSONALITY: TBR.
GodOfWar Originally Bloodied
Member
Seen
3 yrs ago
Name: Horus McAllen
Age: 48
Weapons:
Gear:
Personality: A strange indivual, Horus's brain functions only during combat or other strenuous activities that require horrid actions. His tone is usually harsh and cracked, as if his throat and vocals had stopped working all together, and leads slowly into his rogue persona. Horus almost never applies to set rules, and does so secretly and without discretion. Many a time has he been caught leading a small band of influenced soldiers into tactical positions and charges, un-authorized by any of the higher-ups.
Yet, in tune with his complying flaws, comes an abstract genius un-matched and un-tamed. Horus has turned hundreds of thousands of situation around with his out-of-the-box thinking, and he will use this unique skill in the hellish trials ahead.
Background Story: Having gone into the army in his early 40s, Horus was a 'unique' soldier, to say the least. From the moment he lifted his first rifle off it's rack, Horus has been addicted to the stimuli of battle. His mind was not on the people waiting for him to come back, but instead the tactics and fury waiting ahead. Sergeants and other officials took notice of Horus's strange psychology, seeing him as ruthless and a little demented, but useful. Of course, his rouge actions kept him back from promotion (he currently stands at private ranking). But soon, after about 6 years in the service, He was positioned in Union station as one of the United State's stands against the unnatural zombie menace. Yet, after the mission's collateral failure, Horus's un-appealing tactics came to bloom as the soldiers split apart to scavenge for survival, other then taking constant orders from authorities and such. For Horus, this Fall Out scenario was God's gift of anarchy and freedom to the world.
Age: 48
Weapons:
- Ghost TR 01(Semi-Automatic Pistol) [17 (1/2)/20 Ammo Clips]
- Combat Knife
- Calvary Lance
Gear:
- Crowbar
- Minor Rations
- Wire Cutters
- Matches
- A Jug Of Gasoline
- Motel Keys
- Scribbled Phone Numbers
- Trail Mix
- Copper Wiring
- Water Bottles
- Electrical cable
- Piping
Personality: A strange indivual, Horus's brain functions only during combat or other strenuous activities that require horrid actions. His tone is usually harsh and cracked, as if his throat and vocals had stopped working all together, and leads slowly into his rogue persona. Horus almost never applies to set rules, and does so secretly and without discretion. Many a time has he been caught leading a small band of influenced soldiers into tactical positions and charges, un-authorized by any of the higher-ups.
Yet, in tune with his complying flaws, comes an abstract genius un-matched and un-tamed. Horus has turned hundreds of thousands of situation around with his out-of-the-box thinking, and he will use this unique skill in the hellish trials ahead.
Background Story: Having gone into the army in his early 40s, Horus was a 'unique' soldier, to say the least. From the moment he lifted his first rifle off it's rack, Horus has been addicted to the stimuli of battle. His mind was not on the people waiting for him to come back, but instead the tactics and fury waiting ahead. Sergeants and other officials took notice of Horus's strange psychology, seeing him as ruthless and a little demented, but useful. Of course, his rouge actions kept him back from promotion (he currently stands at private ranking). But soon, after about 6 years in the service, He was positioned in Union station as one of the United State's stands against the unnatural zombie menace. Yet, after the mission's collateral failure, Horus's un-appealing tactics came to bloom as the soldiers split apart to scavenge for survival, other then taking constant orders from authorities and such. For Horus, this Fall Out scenario was God's gift of anarchy and freedom to the world.
MisterMonkeyFace BANANA
Member
Seen
9 yrs ago
1.Name
Carter Schmidt
2.Age
44
3.Gender
Male
4.physical appearance
5.Weapons
M9 Beretta
Entrenching tool
HK MP-5
6.Gear:
Interceptor body armor with plates removed and several areas torn to reveal the kevlar under the outer layer. (Standard issue armor)
Gas mask
Assault pack (Backpack with small straps on it for various attachable pouches. His has nothing on it.)
Three MREs (food for three days)
Small reel of paracord
7.Personality
Carter is a friendly man, though very quiet. Usually quick with a bit of advice or encouragement. Though if someone disobeyed a command, or did something they shouldn't have, he'd chew their asses off. Whether they were under his command or not. The lives of his men always outweighed the importance of a mission, and Carter himself has gone back for a few men when nobody in his squad would follow. This sort of activity has almost gotten him killed multiple times in the last few months, though he doesn't regret any of it.
When it comes to any sort of confrontation, Colonel Schmidt thinks very defensively. Creating distractions or ambushes on small squads before ambushing the reinforcements, he likes to let the enemy come to him and does his best to plan out every step.
8.Background story.
Carter Schmidt
2.Age
44
3.Gender
Male
4.physical appearance
5.Weapons
M9 Beretta
Entrenching tool
HK MP-5
6.Gear:
Interceptor body armor with plates removed and several areas torn to reveal the kevlar under the outer layer. (Standard issue armor)
Gas mask
Assault pack (Backpack with small straps on it for various attachable pouches. His has nothing on it.)
Three MREs (food for three days)
Small reel of paracord
7.Personality
Carter is a friendly man, though very quiet. Usually quick with a bit of advice or encouragement. Though if someone disobeyed a command, or did something they shouldn't have, he'd chew their asses off. Whether they were under his command or not. The lives of his men always outweighed the importance of a mission, and Carter himself has gone back for a few men when nobody in his squad would follow. This sort of activity has almost gotten him killed multiple times in the last few months, though he doesn't regret any of it.
When it comes to any sort of confrontation, Colonel Schmidt thinks very defensively. Creating distractions or ambushes on small squads before ambushing the reinforcements, he likes to let the enemy come to him and does his best to plan out every step.
8.Background story.
As a teenager born and raised in union city, Carter did drugs, barely passed highschool due to laziness, and was generally a waste of space. When he graduated, he spent a long time reflecting on himself having realized he'd allowed himself to become a burden to society. So the young man resolved to improve himself. He didn't want to be a burden, or a disappointment to his parents who quite often voiced their complaints about his behaviour. So... He joined the military at the age of nineteen and quickly found that he thrived in the highly structured lifestyle it provided. With new vigor and ambition, he took advantage of the schooling opportunities the military provided and earned a master's degree in psychology before attempting officer's candidate school. After graduating at the top of his class, the newly promoted 2nd lieutenant soon applied for special forces selection, and while he wasn't even close to the top of the school for SF, he made it through. After a few tours of duty, he finally used his collected leave time and took some time off to see his home and parents once again. During this time he met a woman, Amanda, and after several months of courting, the two were married with just enough time for their honeymoon before Carter returned to duty.
Many years later when Carter had acquired the rank of colonel, not having done field work for several years since he was a captain, the outbreak happened. He pleaded with the generals to be sent to union city, and with his record of success was easily granted command over some of the many extermination squads intended to kill off the undead population before it could spread further. However, once there, he saw for himself the brutality and force of the undead hordes. While he could see for himself there would be no way to exterminate the undead with squads of assault forces, the man steeled himself for the mission. His tactics generally involved easily defendable positions, allowing the zombies to come to his men with a helicpter planned for their extraction. The higher ups didn't like this however, they demanded more aggressive means of thinning the herd, and despite Colonel Schmidt's arguments he was designated as one of the officers to defend the stadium.
Though disappointed with his reassignment, and the worry he had for the teams now under new command, in the end he couldn't have been happier with the result. A tearful reunion with his wife and sixteen year old son he'd thought dead since they'd lost communication several weeks before. The colonel was separated with his family once more when the stadium was overtaken, though even as he looks for a way out knowing it's what needs to be done... He can't resist a detour, hoping to find his wife and strong young son.
Many years later when Carter had acquired the rank of colonel, not having done field work for several years since he was a captain, the outbreak happened. He pleaded with the generals to be sent to union city, and with his record of success was easily granted command over some of the many extermination squads intended to kill off the undead population before it could spread further. However, once there, he saw for himself the brutality and force of the undead hordes. While he could see for himself there would be no way to exterminate the undead with squads of assault forces, the man steeled himself for the mission. His tactics generally involved easily defendable positions, allowing the zombies to come to his men with a helicpter planned for their extraction. The higher ups didn't like this however, they demanded more aggressive means of thinning the herd, and despite Colonel Schmidt's arguments he was designated as one of the officers to defend the stadium.
Though disappointed with his reassignment, and the worry he had for the teams now under new command, in the end he couldn't have been happier with the result. A tearful reunion with his wife and sixteen year old son he'd thought dead since they'd lost communication several weeks before. The colonel was separated with his family once more when the stadium was overtaken, though even as he looks for a way out knowing it's what needs to be done... He can't resist a detour, hoping to find his wife and strong young son.
AbysmalDemon
Member
Seen
5 yrs ago
@The Cook
I'm very interested. Here is my CS
1.Name: Brandon
2.Age: 22
3.
4.Weapons:
-Barretta Px4 Storm Pistol
-M4A4
-Revolver
5.Gear:
-bullet proof vest
-flashlight
-canned goods
6.Personality: most of the time, he is the nice guy. But he is also a fierce friend and fighter, and will do almost anything to help his comrades.
7.
I'm very interested. Here is my CS
1.Name: Brandon
2.Age: 22
3.
4.Weapons:
-Barretta Px4 Storm Pistol
-M4A4
-Revolver
5.Gear:
-bullet proof vest
-flashlight
-canned goods
6.Personality: most of the time, he is the nice guy. But he is also a fierce friend and fighter, and will do almost anything to help his comrades.
7.
Brandon trained in the marines for two years. He had a wife, Sofia, and a daughter, Emma. He lived in long beach, California. Then when the world went to shit he's been trying to contact them ever since. When that didn't work he's been trying to get back to the mainland.
Antediluvixen Kemonomimi Dystopia Creator
Member
Seen
21 days ago
Name: Tzofia Meier
Age: 26
Appearance:
Short raven black hair is pulled tightly into a short ponytail, hidden under a dirtied scarlet beret. Her hardened brown eyes are hidden under a pair of sunglasses. Whipcord hard muscles coil tightly under skin marred by a life of fighting, and not having showered in... weeks? months? Her facial features are typical for a Hebrew woman, but are concealed under a black shemagh with only her nose poking out.
Weapons:
Gear:
Personality: Tzofia is clearly an intelligent individual, able to formulate plans of action on the fly to adapt to any situation as well as perform advanced mathematics in her head. She has a confident demeanor that more than explains her history of bold actions- albeit successful ones. She's definitely approachable, but not what one might term amiable, with a past full of violence leaving its mark.
She speaks in a forceful and direct manner, used to shouting over the din of combat and arguments over where to eat, which is louder is still up for debate. Other people -or at least non hostile ones- are a rarity these days, and she has been on constant lookout for other survivors, what for she's not sure- maybe to find a way out of this godforsaken city, maybe just so she doesn't die alone, but preferably finding a way out.
Age: 26
Appearance:
Short raven black hair is pulled tightly into a short ponytail, hidden under a dirtied scarlet beret. Her hardened brown eyes are hidden under a pair of sunglasses. Whipcord hard muscles coil tightly under skin marred by a life of fighting, and not having showered in... weeks? months? Her facial features are typical for a Hebrew woman, but are concealed under a black shemagh with only her nose poking out.
Weapons:
- Glock 21 and .45 ACP ammunition.
- S&W M&P R8 and .357 Magnum ammunition
- Military grade tomahawk, razor sharp.
Gear:
- Two full 2 liter canteens.
- Lighter
- Swiss army knife
- Crowbar
- Gerber tool
- Mission directives, a map, phone numbers, addresses, and the suicide note of the last of her unit.
- Gas mask
- MREs, food and water salvaged from various stores
- First aid kit, an extra roll of gauze, and an extra bottle of isopropyl alcohol
- Handheld radio
- Rucksack to carry it all in
Personality: Tzofia is clearly an intelligent individual, able to formulate plans of action on the fly to adapt to any situation as well as perform advanced mathematics in her head. She has a confident demeanor that more than explains her history of bold actions- albeit successful ones. She's definitely approachable, but not what one might term amiable, with a past full of violence leaving its mark.
She speaks in a forceful and direct manner, used to shouting over the din of combat and arguments over where to eat, which is louder is still up for debate. Other people -or at least non hostile ones- are a rarity these days, and she has been on constant lookout for other survivors, what for she's not sure- maybe to find a way out of this godforsaken city, maybe just so she doesn't die alone, but preferably finding a way out.
Intelligent and confident, Tzofia could've been an engineer or a scientist, maybe even a doctor. Her life had been on track to receive a degree in mechanical engineering- one which took a sudden turn as Israel came under concerted attack from its neighboring countries once more. Tzofia wasted no time in abandoning her university career and enlisting in the IDF, quickly rising the the position of Rav Seren -or Major- and commanding the unit she was assigned with courage that earned her several commendations. Her most notable achievement was also the one that lead to her medical discharge- comandeering a tank and leading a suicide charge that somehow managed to break the enemy line. Maybe it was the tank thundering towards them, maybe it was the woman in the tank screaming bloody murder, or maybe it was simply the sudden volume of fire, but the enemy line retreated. Rav Seren Tzofia Meier was seriously wounded in the action and had to be medevaced for internal bleeding and shock.
She received her medical discharge on the same day she received her Medal of Valor. She was only twenty five.
Bitter over being discharged and her injuries, Tzofia made her way to the United States to seek medical care her own government hadn't been willing to provide, managing a rapid recovery despite her doctor's hesitance about her ever being in fighting condition again.
Strapped for money but once more in prime fighting condition, Tzofia approached various private military contractors, seeking employment. Most turned her down for various reasons. One accepted her application, a relatively new company by the name of Magnum Security Corp, and she began the second chapter of her life as a private soldier. It was a... different experience from the actual military, what with being legally bound to primarily support and defensive roles, but it was one she excelled in.
Then the infection happened.
Magnum Security was contracted by the military to provide logistical support and reinforce defensive positions against the undead, which went somewhat well for a short time before almost an entire city's worth of infected simply overwhelmed them. She watched as, one by one, her unit was killed and/or turned, often having to put them down herself. The last survivor aside from herself committed suicide not long after the preceding death that had left them alone, leaving her alone in a boarded up building with a corpse, his suicide note, and a city of infected all on all sides.
She received her medical discharge on the same day she received her Medal of Valor. She was only twenty five.
Bitter over being discharged and her injuries, Tzofia made her way to the United States to seek medical care her own government hadn't been willing to provide, managing a rapid recovery despite her doctor's hesitance about her ever being in fighting condition again.
Strapped for money but once more in prime fighting condition, Tzofia approached various private military contractors, seeking employment. Most turned her down for various reasons. One accepted her application, a relatively new company by the name of Magnum Security Corp, and she began the second chapter of her life as a private soldier. It was a... different experience from the actual military, what with being legally bound to primarily support and defensive roles, but it was one she excelled in.
Then the infection happened.
Magnum Security was contracted by the military to provide logistical support and reinforce defensive positions against the undead, which went somewhat well for a short time before almost an entire city's worth of infected simply overwhelmed them. She watched as, one by one, her unit was killed and/or turned, often having to put them down herself. The last survivor aside from herself committed suicide not long after the preceding death that had left them alone, leaving her alone in a boarded up building with a corpse, his suicide note, and a city of infected all on all sides.
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