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Ummm I don't really know what do put in my bio so I will just state random facts that best describe me. Not that anyone will really read this or if they do really care about its contents
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  • I like to draw (not very well but it happens)
  • I also frequent my spare time as a console gamer (I think I am quite good at it)
  • My favourite genre of music is Electronic
  • My most disliked genre of music is Screamo and than Country (Impeccable similarities between the two)
  • I enjoy anime and manga (I enjoy the former more because I like audio/video)
  • Dachshund is my absolute favourite breed of dog and I am blessed enough to have one!


I guess that's enough for meow, if I can think of anything else I guess I will just randomly change it without warning.

Current Anime Obsessions (Alphabetically Ordered)
‣ Attack On Titan
‣ Claymore
‣ Deadman Wonderland
‣ Death Note
‣ Fairy Tale
‣ HighSchool of the Dead
‣ Initial D
‣ No Game, No Life
‣ Ouran High School Host Club
‣ Soul Eater
‣ Sword Art Online

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Dont pick the scabs and dont scratch either.
Calvin was excited and nervous at the same time, this was his first time off the campus since he had gotten here but he felt a lot safer going out this time. Just having people who had the same mindset that he did; survive. Not to mention there was a couple of raid members who had firepower. Something that would have made him feel more secure and possibly have more teammates that would have survived the journey over but that time had passed. His friends were now above him watching over him or at least that is that the priest that his wife always insisted they went to on Sundays that Calvin wasn't on the road or playing a home game. When Calvin got to the vehicle that they were taking on the raid he realized that he didn't have a sharp object for any super close encounters.
Guess it's time to ask for one or risk being a hazard for mission failure. " Hey guys I don't have any sharp objects, does anyone have one to spare. Or Gear do you have a spare screwdriver that you don't mind if it gets messed up?" He felt a little dumb offering to join a raid mission without having proper equipment. That was when he remembered that he should bring up looters again. "Also I just thought of something, on my trip up here we got jumped by a bunch of looters getting closer to Kansas City. They were all dressed in three piece suits that were well equipped with firepower. They stole one of our cars and let no one live from that car."
Calvin opened the door to the vehicle and hopped into the back seat.
Hello again Santa!
Sorry that my IC isnt formatted as nicely as before. I posted from my cell and it's a pain in the tits XD
Karol was ready to have a little bit of rest but there was no rest for the wicked. He would have to agree with Spruce that getting out of the now demolished dojo was a good idea. He walked briskly over to the final pine cone and noticed that it had what looked like an energy drink inside of it
How weird a place for that to be. Oh well he scooped it up and placed it in his knapsack and walked over to Spruce. That was when the floor shook and started to crumble apart from the tree outward.
He noticed that there wouldn't be enough time if he had to help drag/hop Spruce to the door so Karol took a deep breathe and lifted Spruce up over his shoulder and ran towards the door.

Karol could feel the floor giving away right behind his toes as he jogged with Spruce on his shoulder. Karol had to give a jump for both of them to make it through that ordeal. Karol placed Spruce on the ground to take a second to catch his breathe. He took a look back at the dojo that had no floor after it giving out and a giant tree that was in the middle of the room and smashed out through the roof. As he stared one tear managed to creep down his right cheek. Karol took a few seconds and bowed at the dojo before turning towards Spruce.

I hope that I haven't been paying insurance for nothing and this gets covered. We better get going, probably to the hospital for you eh. I think there is one in this town. He looked at Spruce with a little smile on his face.
I was right about to ask the same question XD
Observatory


Christopher knew that he had quite a bit to drink but it was weird for him to have this much of a rocking sensation, plus he didn't own a water bed so it really didn't make sense to him. He had stirred a little bit more and seen that it was day time but it didn't have the same level of light that he was used to have come through his windows. The moment that Christopher had noticed that something was out of the usual was when he picked up the scent that just wasn't right. He could tell that the scent was salt not just salt that you would reason your food with but salt water. This startled him because there wasn't any salty body of water for literally hundreds of miles.

Christopher decided to sit upright and observe the space that he currently occupying. The first thing that he seen was a giant pillar in the middle of the room, with a ladder leading to the top. It had something sitting on top of it but he hasn't figured out what it was quite yet. He also noticed that he wasn't the only person who was in the room there were some other people who were lying on the ground also. He went to the first person and gave them a quick little shake but they didn't respond to it. He looked closely seeing that the chest was raising and falling meaning that they were alive, which he was grateful to see. He went to the other three people that were occupying the room with him and did the same thing but had the same response each time.

The next thing that caught his eye was the bookcase filled with books. It was made with a type of wood that he had never seen before in his life. It was quite a nice looking wood, he took his hand and let it glide across the surface. The wood was treated perfectly giving it a nice looking finish. He took a quick glance at all of the books that were on the shelf also but out of all of the books eligible to read he had never seen any of them in his life. There had been one book however that had looked brand new, almost looked like it was fresh out of a bookstore. The only thing that looked brand new in this place. Christopher tried to take the new book off of the shelf but it wouldn't move, it seemed almost like it was one with the shelf and wouldn't ever move.

What kind of situation has he gotten himself into this time. Maaaan he was never going partying with two Russian woman at the same time again.
Karol was starting to get a slight bit tired, the fight with Spruce followed by this interesting battle have taken a small toll on Karol but he must persevere.

Karol looked at the final pine cone and thought that this battle might soon be over. He glared at the pine cone and got ready to swing away at him.

[Rolled 5]

Karol punched the pine cone twice, where a head would typically be.

Calvin was hoping for a idea so amazing that he couldn't help but get behind but during this meeting that didn't really happen so I guess it was going off on a supply run that seemed the best option for the time being. He went back to his duffel bag and took out all of his clothes and placed them nice and folded in a pile leaving his jersey on the bottom since it was most precious to him.

This was the case because it was the last piece of his old life that he had before the Apocalypse, since you could be called whatever you wanted to be called. The jersey was the last true item of his wife and children, seeing the last name of them on the jersey.

He grabbed his duffel bag and threw it over his shoulder and picked up his metal bat and headed towards the crew of people that were heading out on the supply run. Calvin also had a bandana around his neck for whenever he seen a zombie that he could pull it over his beard because if it ever got covered with Z-blood he would be extremely pissed off.

As he walked forwards he was limbering up, rotating the bat over his head and stretching his arms.
<Snipped quote by Aura Lodestone>

Noooooo Dee Dee! Nooooo!


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If you want to see how creative Mok is you can check out one of his posts from another RP that he GM's called Lantern.

http://www.roleplayerguild.com/topics/66349-lantern/ic?page=8#post-2443217
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