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    1. czechmate46 10 yrs ago

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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)

Video Games (Red Dead Redemption I & II, Skyrim/Elder Scrolls universe)


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Florence gritted her teeth as she spurred her horse forward, ploughing through the hordes of undead that had mysteriously gathered in Blackwater over night. She made sure Lee and Robert were in line behind her. She did her best not to use her gun, as ammo was still low, but resorted to using it once or twice when an undead got dangerously close. With little ease, the three managed to make their way out of Blackwater and were onto the dusty roads of West Elizabeth, headed north west to Cochinay. As they rode, Florence called back to the others.
"What the hell was that?! How could so many gather over night?"
Are we going to get this going again?
"Much appreciated," Florence nodded as she accepted the ammo and medicine from Lee. As they led their horses out onto the streets, they were met with madness. Numerous undead were littered across the streets, frothing at the mouth, howling at each and every sound. With their horses getting spooked, the undead's attention snapped onto the small group. Quickly, Florence rushed to saddle up. "We gotta get outta here," she tried to keep her voice low as she spoke.
Florence grinned as she pulled her coat back to reveal a double action revolver nestled in her holster. "Bet your ass," she remarked.

Once everyone had woken up and was ready for the journey, they took hold of their horses reins and began to lead them out from the secret room. "Y'all ready?"
As Florence made her way back into the main room, she retrieved a slice of bread she had managed to save from the last town she stopped by. "I won't burden you with my own personal needs," she told Lee. "Once we are stabilized, we can establish a food retrieving routine. Until then, we will be responsible for our own food." She slid on her coat and leaned against the wall as she ate. The sound of the undead growling and hissing seeped through the walls. They sounded unusually violent today. "Nasty little fuckers got themselves in an upset," she chuckled, gesturing to the outside.
More or less accepted, User, just add an appearance.
Well, I'm sticking with zombies for pestilence if we aren't having zombies for death. I need zombies in this man, I just need them. Haha, but don't worry, they wont be your typical cliche zombies, I'll be sure to add a twist.
Florence chuckled as Robert jumped to his feet from the smell of the ginger. "Glad we're all up," she said. "I suggest we have somethin' to eat, then head north. Cochinay is at least a couple hours away." She stretched her arms out before making her way over to the miniature stable and checked on her horse.
Is this RP still happening?
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