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When the world ended no one saw it coming, saw them coming. They didn't just appear in mass in every major city like they did in the movies, didn't broadcast their arrival to the world. It started small and insignificant: just a couple of sick people, a couple of missing persons reports, and violent attacks chalked up to insanity or drugs. By the time anyone knew what was going on, what they were, it was already too late to stop them. Zombies, The Living Dead, by the time they caused everything to collapse the government barely even had time to pull together a response and the dead spread across the country like a wildfire, devouring everything that stood in their way. Within only two weeks The United States had fallen to the dead.

To make matters worse all contact with the rest of the world has been lost. To the survivors that now live amongst the undead their only one hope is also a possible pipe dream. Gargled radio broadcast tell of a place that has been secured as a save haven by the Army. A place the dead can't reach even if they tried; Alcatraz Island. The world's most famous inescapable prison may be mankind's last hope. Still no one knows if it still stands or if it really exist at all given that it's repeated radio broadcast is all anyone has to go on. Is it worth the risk to seek it out?

In the city of Blackwall, Colorado. A group of former students and children turned survivors that have taken residence in their local high school ask that very same question.





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  • No godmodding, powerplaying, etc.
  • Romance and foul language is allowed. Obviously keep the M rated stuff to the PM's if your gonna do that
  • Post characters here in the OOC first to be accepted before putting them in the character tab.
  • Enjoy.


Character Sheet
Appearance:
Name: (Self-explantory)
Age: (5-19 just be aware of the limitations of your character by their age.)
Position: (This is what you bring to the group. This can be a lot of things from the second in command, to the scavengers, to even the caretaker of the younger children just to name a few.)
Weapons: (Limited to only civilian grade firearms for better weapons will be found throughout rp. Melee weapons are all pretty game.)
Bio (Can be TBR)
Other: (Anything extra. Sentimental items, and the like can also go here.)

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::Name::
Virginia Mae Henning

::Age::
18

::Gender::
Female

::Position::
Scavenger



::Skills::
- Was a girl scout when she was younger
- Clever and quick witted in the way she speaks
- Ran cross country in track in high school so she has good endurance

::Inventory::
- Has a yellow backpack on her back
- Contains: a couple pairs of clothes, a water bottle and a pocket knife.



::Personality::
Ambitious. Stubborn. Charming. Helpful. Judgmental.

::Background Story::
Before the outbreak Virginia was a senior at St Walkers and had dreams of going to college to become a dental hygienist. It wasn't her dream job, but it seemed like a reasonable thing to do. She lived with a single mom in a small apartment in the Blackwell community, and they never had too many troubles or worries. Virginia's mom was at work when the outbreak really had it's biggest blow that took out most of the population. She hasn't found her mother, but has very high hopes to find her still. Right now, she is just trying to survive every day and hopes to find that her acquaintances, friends, lovers, and even enemies are right along with her.



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Name: Jane Coodly

Age: 17

Position: Medic

Equipment:
-First Aid Kit
-Blade part of broken a paper cutter (blade is 3 feet long, while the handle is the size of her palm)

Bio: Jane's life before the apocolypse was rather common and ununique. She was the only child of a single mother working as a surgeon. Even at a young age, Jane knew she wanted to be like her mother, so she studied hard, resulting in close to perfect grades. On the side, she studied the human anatomy. Her mother also helped her, telling her what it was like to be a surgeon. Needless to say, she didn't have time for friends. This caused her to not know how to talk to people, making her shy. Besides that, her life was perfect. That is until the outbreak. The first thing that happened is her mother went missing. Next, people, or things resembaling people, were trying to kill her. Finally, she reached her school, which was being used as a safe house for survivors. She did her best to help out there, applying her medical expertise to injuries.

Other: Might add something later.
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Name: Scott Evans
Age:19
Position: Scout

Weapon: Kukri and iron pipe.
Equipment: Backpack with canned food and water bottles, a coat, a rope.

Info: Scott was in the soccer and basketball team before everything went to hell, so his strenght, high endurace and speed make him a good option as scout

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"Please...help me..."

Harley James Whitfield


-Age-
16

-Gender-
Female

-Sexuality-
Bi-curious

-Skills-
-Horseback riding
-Some marksmanship
-Knows a good amount of first aid
-Used to go on hunting and fishing trips with her dad

-Position-
Scout

-Weapons & Equipment-
-1 Smith & Wesson .44 Magnum Revolver
-1 Bowie Knife
-1 Canteen of water
-12 rounds .44 Magnum
-2 cans of baked beans
-1 roll of gauze bandage
-1 bottle of antiseptic
-1 pair of surgical scissors

-Clothing, Jewelry, Etc-



-Personality-
Harley's a charming southern girl with a big heart, and she's not afraid to get her hands dirty, though she is greatly traumatized by all that has occurred to her since the epidemic struck her hometown. 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. She is friendly with everyone she meets, but due to certain circumstances, it's hard for her to trust others. Harley's great at holding her own, but sometimes she can become scared and confused, often to the point of panicking.

-Bio-

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....

Cold, tired, weak and hungry...she finally collapsed on the steps of St. Walkers High, after such a long and harrowing journey. It was here she decided to rest for a bit. The group seems friendly enough, but Harley still has her qualms.

-Character Themes-

Hurt - By Johnny Cash

Hymn for the Missing - By Red

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"Life is just....fucked up."

Elizabeth "Liz" Kainestrom

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||Age||
17

||Gender||
Female

||Sexuality||
Lesbian

||Skills||
-Knows alot about the city streets
-Some parkour
-Knows a little bit of lockpicking
-Good endurance from running from the cops all the time
-Good with blunt weapons

||Position||
Scavenger

||Weapons & Equipment||

-1 metal crowbar "Just call me Gordon Freeman"
-1 switchblade pocket knife
-1 pack of crumpled Marlboro light cigarettes
-1 cigarette lighter
-3 lockpicks
-1 spliff for special occasions

||Clothing, Jewelry, Etc.||



||Personality||

Cynical and often sarcastic, rarely does Liz speak, but when she does, she's not afraid to tell you what's on her mind. She's usually a cool and collected person, but you rub her the wrong way, you only have yourself to blame for that black eye you got. She hates bullies and absolutely despises snobby, stuck up people. Liz is a music lover at heart, but only certain types of music since she absolutely despises pop music. She also occasionally smokes marijuana. Her antisocial behavior usually makes it difficult for her to make friends since some view her as just a hoodlum and a troublemaker. She is always lashing out against others and doesn't follow anyone's rules but her own. Despite her rough exterior however, Liz is capable of showing kindness to others. It's just a rare occasion with the girl.

||Bio||

Moving from the Midwest, Liz failed to fit in and make friends, usually choosing to exclude herself from
certain people, but when she did consider having a friend, she was cruelly rejected and ostracized by the other students, leading her to recede more and more into herself. Liz was born to her mother and father in Des Moines, Iowa on October 13th. Her mother worked as a receptionist for a hospital while her father was a sheriff's deputy. However Elizabeth wasn't her father's child but the child of her mother and another man she had an affair with behind his back. Once her father, a cruel and abusive drunk, discovered the truth, he tried to kill his wife and child. Liz's mother escaped with her from Iowa, and together, the two tried to start a new life.

It was rather easy for her mother, but for Liz.....it was Hell. Elizabeth was constantly bullied by the children in her class, the ridicule and ostracism proceeding till she was twelve, when her mother fell gravely ill with cancer. It wasn't months later, her mother passed away. Liz had never cried so much in her life. She felt that without her mother, she had nothing. All that was left.....was for her to die too, but her first attempt at suicide went awry. Trying to jump from the window of her mother's apartment, she was caught by the landlord, sending her into a crazed, convulsing fit.

For the next few months, she was admitted to an asylum after continuously cutting and burning herself, later being released and adopted by a strict ex Marine and his wife living in Colorado. She was soon running with a "bad" crowd and constantly rebelled against her foster parents, often getting into trouble with the police and ending up quite literally on the backhand of Daniel, her foster father.

Finally fed up with the constant control and physical abuse, she ran away from home in the middle of the night. Unfortunately, she picked the wrong time to do so.

The infestation was in full swing in Blackwall, all hell breaking loose around her. Liz didn't know what to do, freezing in panic at the sight of mass devastation and grisly ghoulish infected shambling around and feasting on human flesh. Soon, a zombie took after her. She ran as far as she could from it, but it quickly caught up to her, pinning her to the ground about to eat her face off. But suddenly she heard a gunshot and felt the nasty gunk of blood and brain matter spew across her face. She looked up, and nearby holding a shotgun was some chick.

"Hurry! Get in here!", the girl shouted to Liz while beckoning her towards the school building...the only safe haven. Liz made it into the building just in the nick of time, but the girl who saved her....didn't.

Since that night Liz has been stuck with this group. She's not a big fan of them, but at least there's some cute girls around.

||Character Themes||

Spanish Sahara - By Foals

At A Glance - By Message to Bears

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is it real pictures or anime (im not bothered either way just dont want to drop an anime picture and be told its not right)
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MEET THE NERD...
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Name: Jessica Kyle
Age: 17
Position: Tactician
Weapons & Equipment: HK USP.45
4 Magazines of 9 .45 ACP rounds
Katana (bought at comic con)
Backpack
3 cans of Monster Energy
2 bags of Cheese Doritos
Matches
Bio: Jessica is quite a nerdy girl, Shes a massive video game fan and was a big fan of manga. She often went to comic con with her friends. even though she was a nerd she still played for the girls softball team, meaning she could handle herself should it come to that. when the zombies took over, she took her Cosplay with her, while it was made from plastic it offers a little more protection
Other: she can take the cosplay off should it get to damaged, it is made from plastic so it probably will only give her a few extra hits, and the zombies would have to make more effort to bite her
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All accepted.

Sorry for the late response Thursday's are busy for me this semester.
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@Drakeonis S'all good! ^__^ Thanks!
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I'd like to reserve a spot if that's cool
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When are we starting?

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@Framing A Moose @Drakeonis

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@Rusalka Eh why not? XD

@Leda It's cool.
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Seems we need more males lol
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