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Seasoned roleplayer mostly interested in 1x1 roleplays with mature themes and ideas.

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Interests:

History (ancient European history, pre-Christian Europe, Medieval times, American settlement & westward expansion, American Civil War, modern history such as the Roaring 20's, Great Depression era, civil rights movement & Vietnam War)

Paganism (Northern European)

Philosophy (Nietzsche, Marcus Aurelius, Sartre, Kierkegaard)

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Music (Pink Floyd, Moody Blues, Led Zeppelin, Black Sabbath, The Beatles, Steppenwolf)

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Florence looked around in amazement as Lee led the three of them through this trap door, into the basement quite unlike any place Florence had ever seen before. She gawked at the shelves upon shelves of bottles and medicines. This place was like a gold mine. With it being so secretive and hidden, it was nearly impossible for any undead to get to them. It would be hard to leave this place.
Florence took a hold of her horse's reins and led it into the room that Lee had shown them. Just as she had promised, the room acted as a miniature stable, complete with hay and stalls.
After hitching up her horse in the make shift stable, Florence stalked back out into the main room and peered around. "This is some place you got here...how long you been hidin' out here?"
I like Zmerr's idea how nature kind of collapses on itself. In Undead Nightmare (I may reference this alot in the future), animals get the zombie disease as well and the birds turn into bats. We could have that happen, where the "zombie" disease affects every form of life (excluding plants and what not), therefor nature kind of collapses on itself, as we cannot eat the animals and the plants would be rotten. That, and we can have the "zombie" animals destroy alot of the plants and crops as well.
"Alright," Florence took hold of the reins of her horse, bringing it along as she followed behind Lee, Robert in tow. She was skeptical of this. Following a stranger into somewhere private? The way Florence saw it, it was useless to fight and deceive one another at such a time of crisis - everyone was fighting against the same thing. Unfortunately, others did not see it that way, and would rather keep survival all to themselves. Florence hoped Lee was not one of these people.
In Stranded 10 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
"That could be useful," Bobby nodded. "If we had fishing rods."
In Stranded 10 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
"Jesus," Bobby chuckled. Luc must have been in an immense amount of pain, snatching at the bottle of pain killer like an animal swiping at it's prey. "Just don't take too many. We're going to need those in the future." She sat back on the dirt ground, fiddling with the wild plantation. She frowned at Luc's question. "We just went in for the first aid kit...I dont think we can get back in again. Half of the ship started to tip just as we were getting off. As far as food and water goes, I'm sure there must be plants or small creatures somewhere on this island. I'd assume there'd be a spring as well. But, of course, we'd have to travel quite a distance inland for these things. But it beats risking your life to climb that god forsaken ship," she said, having bitter feelings towards the ship that now, took her fairly normal life and twisting it inside out. She couldn't think of getting off the island yet - more important and urgent things were at hand. But, once they were dealt with, the question would surely arise of when and how they would return home. Or even if they would return.
Florence bit the inside of her cheek, debating on whether to listen to Lee or to go with her instincts and take to the plains. Regardless if it was getting late or not, she knew that nothing good came from staying in towns. But she figured she'd have to tonight. Robert and Lee were the first decent survivors she had found. Having the undead rise from the earth really put folks into a frenzy. Played havoc with their minds until they were no longer sane. Some had their way of dealing with the crisis, others just let the voices inside their head take over.
"Fine," Florence finally gave in, dismounting and peering around the seemingly abandoned streets of Blackwater. "But at first light, I do suggest we head out."
Lol
In Stranded 10 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
After cleaning up the wound and applying burn cream, Bobby had finished with the wound. She looked through the first aid kit she had, as Angel had left with the other one, for anything else that she could use to help Luc. She found a bottle of Advil and held it up to him. "You want something for the pain?"
Do you guys mind if Florence is the leader? Her personality turned out being more bold than I had planned.
"A rare pleasure, Mister Walker," Florence said, shaking Robert's hand. Most of the folks from Manzanita Post didn't make it, she was glad at least he had managed to get away. Florence looked around at the three-some that they were. What they needed to do now was get out of town - any settlement was a danger zone.
"I suggest we get the hell outta here," she said authoritatively, mounting her horse. "I've yet to go up to Cochinay...have either of you been up there? If not, I'd like to see if they were able to hold back the hordes." However, the further north she rode, she noted that the hordes became larger and larger, as she spotted an increasing amount of undead wandering the wilderness, aimlessly. Nonetheless, there could be survivors up at Cochinay and if not, hopefully provisions would make it worth their time.
"You gotta horse, Miss Lee?"
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