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Seth Mason*
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Seth puts away his hand-held radio, after repeatedly asking if anyone could hear him. All of a sudden, he hears a swing of an axe, a falling biter, and a girl with an axe, climbing atop a car. Seth looks out at her, squinting his eyes a little bit. He waves to her to acknowledge her existence, and turns around, running for the hatch back into the grocery store. He trips on a pipe, landing on the gravel rooftop, and yells out a bit in pain, the gravel being a huge pain on the injuries on his arms underneath the bandages from his accident at the beginning of the outbreak. He quickly gets back to his feet.

Seth opens the hatch into the grocery store, and climbs down the ladder, running through the grocery store as fast as he could, pulling out his M1911 Handgun and running to the front window, looking out. "Less than 20 yards from the door. If I open the doors now, I can get her in here quick, fire minimal rounds, and still have time to close and block the do-- FUCK!" He starts moving shelves out of the way. "There I go fucking telling myself what I'm gonna do again." He says to himself, quickly moving the shelves away, throwing them to the side. He pries the front door open halfway, and goes outside. "Hey! You! Here, quickly!" Seth calls out to her, aiming his gun toward biters, hoping they won't come too close to the doors.

Seth looks into the cars, and sees another person, who seemed to be trying to get to Sam on top of the cars. He would like to save the friend of hers, but it seemed highly unlikely to get to him in this horde. Shame.

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I reintroduced him but you can still run to his grocery store@Leoven

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((THIS IS MY ATTEMPT TO RE-INTRODUCE A "STORY CHARACTER"))

Seth Mason *

Seth Mason

**STORY CHARACTER**

Name: Seth Mason
Age:19
Sex: Male

Personality: Seth is an all around good guy. He is a very helpful, and very positive person. Seth is the type of guy to go out of his way to save someone, no matter how bad the circumstance. Of course, this is very dangerous for him. Though he is not the leader of his group, Seth is a natural born leader. He was always winning things like class president during his high school years, and even planned to go into politics.

Physical Description: Seth stands at 5'9". He has short, dark brown hair, that is slicked to the side, and he has the sides of his head shaved. His outfit consists of a red t-shirt, that is a very slim fit, and he has bandages on his arms, from an injury at the beginning of the outbreak. He wears a pair of black, slim jeans, and running shoes. Seth has pale, white skin, and is in pretty good shape.

Weapons/Equipment: Seth carries an M1911 Handgun, with about 45 rounds on him. He also has an aluminum baseball bat on him for close combat. He carries a hand-radio, to keep in touch with his group.

History: Seth was pretty much the definition of a popular high school kid. He played baseball, ran for class president, and had a ton of friends. His senior year, he was voted most likely to succeed, and went on to make an attempt at real-world politics. He didn't get too far however, because he was trapped in Pittsburgh when his flight was cancelled due to this outbreak. Seth had a pretty decent amount of combat abilities, from playing baseball, but also from going to the shooting range every now and again. Seth, after he graduated, moved to New-York City. While he was in New York, he was to fly to Florida, but his flight had to tough down in Pittsburgh soon after they took flight. No flights were to leave afterward.

Life after the outbreak:Seth was stranded in the Steel City of Pittsburgh Pennsylvania after he had his flight to Florida cancelled. He was not a happy person. He had to go stay in some hotel he didn't want to stay in, and called every day for weeks to try and get a hold of some way to florida. Soon after the outbreak, he was trapped in his hotel. He had his own gun on him, that he kept for self defense, and used his fighting abilities to escape the hotel. During the total chaos of the first few days, Seth saw a lot. He was in the quarantine camps, which he saw overrun and escaped on his own, and he kept his head low after that.

About 12 days into the outbreak, Seth was all out of ways to turn. Pretty much everyone and everything had died by that point. He was running from a horde of infected, when he was hit by a car of some rogue survivor who was killing for supplies. The man ran his car into Seth, who smashed into the windshield, cutting up his arms, which he now covers with band-aids. When Seth was at gun point on the ground, he was saved by a man who goes only by Nick. We don't know anything about Nick yet, but he saved Seth and took him into his group. Seth easily became a high-ranked person in their group, and 33 days later, he went out with a group of people on an expedition for supplies in their base. Out with 7 other people, they got separated by a horde after a car alarm alerted the infected to them. 3 of them died in the initial mauling, and the other 3 went in the opposite direction that Seth went. Seth cooped himself up inside of a Grocery store, where he is now, on Day 35. The other members of his group probably told Nick that Seth died in this attack, and now he is believed deceased by his entire group back at their base. But he is alive and well, and could soon meet our survivor group.

11:30 AM
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Seth Mason had been in a Grocery store called "CHRIS' FINE FOODS" for the past few weeks, after his group went out on an expedition from their base. Seth was the only survivor of his half of the group, and has been unable to make radio contact with the group he was with before. When gunshots fired off in the streets, Seth had to take a look out the door. First, he saw one person, split from his friends, running across the rooftops of cars. This guy had to be some sort of crazy, Seth thought at first, until he realized that this car jumper was going back for someone else. Someone in a leather jacket. It was vague looking from behind makeshift barricades in a grocery store, but it was clear that they had both survived the horde temporarily, and ended up on the rooftop of a SWAT TRUCK in the middle of the 4-way, busy-before-the-apocalypse intersection.

Seth knew that he should go out and help these two, but he had no way to get to them, especially now that they were surrounded completely. His first idea was to get onto the rooftop. Yeah that's a good idea. Go to the roof, and get a better view of the two people about to die. Seth went to the back of the store, where he knew he could get to the roof, and climbed the ladder, and kicked the hatch open, onto the roof of CHRIS' FINE FOODS Seth, carrying his Aluminum Baseball Bat and his glock, ran to the front of the roof, hiding behind the sign, and watching out into the street. The Walkers were everywhere. He couldn't see the car-hopper's friends anywhere. (Kyle and Sam) Seth could see the two on the roof of the truck, and he tried to call to them "Hey! Hey! Up here!" But there was no use trying. He pulled out his hand-held radio from his back pocket. "Hello, hello. Does anybody near have a radio? Anyone? Hello? This is Seth Mason. If either of you on the truck can hear me, head toward CHRIS' FINE FOODS." Seth says into his radio, almost positive that nobody had heard it.

Seth puts a hand on his head, looking to the streets below him, a few staggering walkers coming toward the front doors of the grocery store. They wouldn't be too much of a problem. There are many shelves blocking the front doors from opening. Too much for a few walkers to push away. Once more, he pulls out the radio from his pocket. "Again, this is Seth Mason. If anyone hears this, please respond. I am in the Grocery Store CHRIS' FINE FOODS."

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I am going to redact my original two posts for Seth Mason Since he wasn't interacted with. I'll just fix him and redo his entrance into the story.

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<Snipped quote by DoubleFurCollar>

Thank you so much! And I have posted as well. Sorry for the double post by the way.

@The Spectre

Its quite fine. Also, I'M REALLY GLAD we have a character that knows a way through the Police Station now, because we have to cut through it later, to get to an important location in our story. Also maybe I'll throw in some

spoiler

INFECTED DOGS

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Name
Owen Morris

Age
Thirty-Nine

Gender
Male

Physical Description
Owen is 5'8” and his body is healthier than the average male in the country. His daily workout at the gym has helped out with his body and the Outbreak has helped out as well. He doesn't have any facial hair, because he doesn't think they look professional for a police officer. However, his short light brown hair is still there. The police uniform is his daily outfit before the Outbreak started. The uniform used to mean something, but now it's a target for those looking for supplies. Owen prefers to keep the uniform until it becomes useless; however, he has a second uniform among with his regular clothes in the supply bag.

Personality
Owen became a police officer, because he's a courageous and selfless person. Like many other officers, he's disciplined and calm towards others. And he's also high-spirited during serious events and often uses humor to calm others. He gets his personality from his father, who had a similar personality to Owen. However, since the Outbreak, he's slowly becoming an earnest and self-centered person. With a world without the use of law and order, he's adapting to the simulation rather too quickly. He already had to kill someone after they were changing towards him with a metal baseball bat and he also killed several 'infected'.

But, most of his personality hasn't changed for the moment.

Equipment
Glock 22 (contains 40 rounds, two magazines total)
Metal baton
D1 Patrol Police Supply Bag (contains only bottled waters and snack size chips)
Police Duty Belts (contains handcuffs, portable personal radio, pepper spray, a taser, two flashlights, gloves, a multi-tool, and a small first aid kit)

History
Owen Morris' early life was difficult as he almost died at birth with his mother; thankfully, they lived through it. His father was a police office from New York City and his mother had a job as a sales person. They were the average middle class family, living in an apartment and having only one kid. School was fun and easy from Owen as he skipped a grade at the age of seven.

However, he wanted to become like his father and the most of the people in the father's and mother's family: A police officer. He begun to train from the hard work of being a cop in a city, especially New York City. From the age of ten to eighteen, he forced on school and his training until he mastered them. His father retired after serving for twenty-six years at the age of fifty-nine, saying that 'a man must rest before his death'. At the same time, he had graduated from high school and went to police academy for a couple years. It was difficult for Owen and he wanted to give up at times, but he pushed forward and became a police officer.

After that, he did his job for five years until he was transferred to Pittsburgh and did ten more years until the outbreak happened…

After the Outbreak
He was one of the first responders to a call about being attacked by a loved one. The simulation was horrible as the victim had bled to death and the loved one was covered in blood. It got more chaotic as he fired at the person. Then, he was called to the station for an emergency meeting about similar simulations that were happening all over the city. The police officers were told to defend quarantine camps and save as many lives as they could.

It was going well until the sixth day, where things went out of control. The quarantine camp, that Owen was stationed, was being overrun as the police officers were either fighting, dead, or escaping with the military. He chose to escape out of the camp with a group of officers and soldiers as soon as the helicopters left. The first thing that they did as a group was going back to the station, which was the HQ for the military now. When they got there, however, the place was empty among with the supplies. The group was upset and angry towards their fellow men for leaving. But, they found a radio and decided to contact the military. They were told that there was nothing that they could do for them and anyone else 'for now'. Despite the military's response, he knew that they were never coming back and they are hiding in naval ships.

Because of that, they decided to stay at the station until supplies are low and then split up. Thirty-five days later, the group had split up and Owen was the remaining person at the station before leaving it behind. He decided to stay in the city, because he wants to still protect it until he dies.

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@The Spectre I like him a lot actually. I've always wanted a cop character involved. Hopefully you can get right into the action. Some people have been inactive quite a bit, and I don't want to abandon this roleplay in any way.

Anyway. Character accepted.

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Sorry if people are busy, causing them to be unable to post. I don't want anyone to think this is a dead rp, Because it definitely isn't! WE have plenty of ideas lined up to keep this going for a while!

ON another note, there will be a 4 day period where I will be unavailable. From June 9th, through June 12th, I'm going to be on a camping trip. I'll try to check in, but feel free to post while I'm gone. I'd love to see how characters develop while I'm away!

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@Xandrya Sounds like you'll be fun addition to this story then! And as long as we have people, this won't go dry quickly either! We have a ton of ideas lined up!

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Jason Crowley
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Jason picks up a .45 Semi-Auto Pistol from the hands of Colonel Jarrod Cooper. We know that at least 3 rounds were fired off, so Jason takes a look inside. There were still 12 rounds left in the clip. "This should do for now..." He puts the clip back in, and turns to look around them. "I have an idea, so bear with me here." Jason looks around, and out the windows, and then back to Abel. "Ready for this shit? I'm such a goddamn genius." He says to himself, picking up a corpse from its seat.

He removes the riot armor. There is what appears to be a bullet-proof vest, and some combat pants. They would do. Jason throws the vest on over top of his jacket after zipping it up, and throws the pants on over his as well. "I know it's extremely disturbing to take dead people's clothes, but it's necessary." Jason says, pulling up the pants, and tightening the belt around him. He puts the helmet on, with the plastic face cover down over his face. He picks up a riot shield from the wall of the truck, and hands one to Abel, then another one for himself. "Here's the deal. You get one, I get one. We stay close. Very close. Back to fucking back. And we push through this god-damned horde. But you might think to yourself how we're gonna push through the zombies with two riot shields and some armor. Well. I have an idea." Jason pulls out the hand grenade He picked up when they first walked into the truck.

"Hail Mary." Jason tilts his head in sort of a 'eh, here goes nothing' sort of way. He pulls the pin, and throws it up and at an angle out of the top of the truck, into the empty space of no cars, in the middle of the horde. The grenade explodes, making a loud bang, and destroying a ton of zombies, and luring more zombies toward the bang. "On three! One! Three, GO!" Jason kicks the back door open, and himself and Abel look into the starving faces of over a hundred infected.
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Jason picked up a .45 Semi-Auto Pistol and 12 rounds
Jason exhausted A hand grenade
Jason picked up 2 Riot Shields
Jason gave 1 riot shield to Abel