StormyClouds

Witches, Vampires and Werewolves! Oh, my!

Deeply interested! Ahhhhhhh, just saw the update! So it's a no-no for new comers? A shame!

Survival: A Zombie Apocalypse RP

I'm down for a discord channel.

@Magister

discord.gg/Asu5Gjb

Made it for easy chatting but will of course still use the OCC so the GM, @codex, is not out of the loop. Also, a thing that might help you out, codex; you could use discord on your browser instead of the program itself. Maybe that would help out? :)

Survival: A Zombie Apocalypse RP

@codex Perfectly understandable! Although, it just seems weird to me that it crashes on your computer but either way! Your wish is our command, codex dear!

Survival: A Zombie Apocalypse RP

By the waaaay, would you guys see it fit if we had a Discord channel so we could chat about the rp and general nonsense?

Survival: A Zombie Apocalypse RP

Selena was right in front of the smart ass who was eating the fucking chips in the middle of the scavenging. Her right eye twitched at the sound of the bag being manhandled and she slowly turned, her feet shifting on the spot. "What the fuck is wrong with you." She deadpanned in a whisper, the intensity of her judging the man who was chewing without an absolute care that he might be announcing their position was so very noticeable. It was as transparent as water and only a shithead wouldn't notice it.

Her brows were furrowed, not accepting of the male's antics. Her gaze moved from the bag of chips to the man's backpack while her mouth formed a tight line across the lower half of her face. The idea was clear and, thankfully, he wasn't a complete idiot and actually was sensitive enough to put it away as she had motioned. Pleased, Selena turned back to the door and waited, sharp axe on the ready and her trusty Ruger SR22 waiting patiently against her lower back, held by her short's tight waistband, for any possible emergency her axe couldn't cover.

As their leader, Rick, opened the door, everyone pointed at the space it had occupied, covering every angle they could. What they found inside, though, was to first glance no threat. A young woman that apparently had hurt herself with her hands up and shelves with loot greeting them right behind her. Her blue eyes did a once over at the girl. Her orbs moved to the scavenging galore and started to analyze every single product that could be useful for them and their needs, knowing pretty good her mates would assess the woman perfectly well on their own. They walked in an started to check the entire room for any possible threat. After securing every crook and cranny, Vincent went straight for the loot, grabbing at cans, checking expiration dates on cereals, breads and all that shit would be needed to feed all the mouths that awaited them back at HQ.

Taking her backpack off, she opened it and started storing away what she deemed a must first; water, pads, deodorant, the few pain killers, canned food and so on while also minding the weight she was going to be carrying around.

Survival: A Zombie Apocalypse RP

Can't wait!

Survival: A Zombie Apocalypse RP

Selena Vincent

Looks:

^{FC: Penelope Mitchell.}

Name:

Selena Marie Vincent.

Age: 21.
Height: 5'8''.
Weight: 128lbs.
Gender: Female.
Sexuality: Straight.

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Skills:
Selena's a definite looter, knowing what shit to take and what was meant to be left behind, but she has always been a person to try new stuff and actually learn how to do different crap because you never truly knew when you are going to need knowledge on said skill, eh? The people in control at The Faction's HQ would normally switch her tasks, one day being short of a scavenger and sending her off or another day they would need extra hands on the cooking or medical jobs and have her help cover. She's also really cool with kids so sometimes she rather stay with the few little ones at camp and allow their mothers to help the others out.

Loyalty:
The Faction.

Rank in Organization:
Has been a member for just a few months.

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Bio Before the Outbreak:
Before everything had gone to hell, Selena had been living with her friend, April, in Jersey. She was an only child, which she thanked the Heavens and all the Hells for such a thing. The blonde girl truly was patient with kids and she adored treating them but she could never imagine how her life would had been if there was another mouth in their household. She was a pretty curious, reckless at times, outspoken, wee aggressive and flirtatious young woman. Both her parents were had been teachers at local colleges in the area. Her mother, Ana, taught World History while her father, Robert, taught Calculus. Lena had strayed away from her dad's wishes to join the Mathematician community and actually had been studying to major in Theater & Performance Studies and minor in Spanish. She had been only a year away to graduation but of course, life couldn't give her that, could it? Nope, it wouldn't allow it and so the virus became a thing that first began to just be discussed very superficially on the news. When the death toll began raising and that's when everyone started to panic.

Bio After the Outbreak:
Ever since the entire world went to shit thanks to that virus started to expand, Selenad had traveled around with her roommate, at the time. They went from one town to another, looting for food, meds, arms and sometimes even getting their hands on a vehicle. Her friend had left her to run away with a man they had met and allowed him to join their duo. Therefore she was left to her own devices. When she was at Florida, she had heard word of a powerful group in Atlanta which, apparently, happened to be not as full of assholes as the survivors she had come to encounter whom claimed to be part of the Conclave of something along those lines. She decided to head over there, on a truck she had robbed borrowed from an abandoned looking house (she truly hoped it's looks matched it's reality or else karma would get her real good). Selena was accepted into the Faction's rows of survivors and hoped that stayed like that.

Survival: A Zombie Apocalypse RP

Selena Vincent

Looks:

^{FC: Penelope Mitchell.}

Name:

Selena Marie Vincent.

Age: 21.
Height: 5'8''.
Weight: 128lbs.
Gender: Female.
Sexuality: Straight.

---

Skills:
Selena's a definite looter, knowing what shit to take and what was meant to be left behind, but she has always been a person to try new stuff and actually learn how to do different crap because you never truly knew when you are going to need knowledge on said skill, eh? The people in control at The Faction's HQ would normally switch her tasks, one day being short of a scavenger and sending her off or another day they would need extra hands on the cooking or medical jobs and have her help cover. She's also really cool with kids so sometimes she rather stay with the few little ones at camp and allow their mothers to help the others out.

Loyalty:
The Faction.

Rank in Organization:
Has been a member for just a few months.

---

Bio Before the Outbreak:
Before everything had gone to hell, Selena had been living with her friend, April, in Jersey. She was an only child, which she thanked the Heavens and all the Hells for such a thing. The blonde girl truly was patient with kids and she adored treating them but she could never imagine how her life would had been if there was another mouth in their household. She was a pretty curious, reckless at times, outspoken, wee aggressive and flirtatious young woman. Both her parents were had been teachers at local colleges in the area. Her mother, Ana, taught World History while her father, Robert, taught Calculus. Lena had strayed away from her dad's wishes to join the Mathematician community and actually had been studying to major in Theater & Performance Studies and minor in Spanish. She had been only a year away to graduation but of course, life couldn't give her that, could it? Nope, it wouldn't allow it and so the virus became a thing that first began to just be discussed very superficially on the news. When the death toll began raising and that's when everyone started to panic.

Bio After the Outbreak:
Ever since the entire world went to shit thanks to that virus started to expand, Selenad had traveled around with her roommate, at the time. They went from one town to another, looting for food, meds, arms and sometimes even getting their hands on a vehicle. Her friend had left her to run away with a man they had met and allowed him to join their duo. Therefore she was left to her own devices. When she was at Florida, she had heard word of a powerful group in Atlanta which, apparently, happened to be not as full of assholes as the survivors she had come to encounter whom claimed to be part of the Conclave of something along those lines. She decided to head over there, on a truck she had robbed borrowed from an abandoned looking house (she truly hoped it's looks matched it's reality or else karma would get her real good). Selena was accepted into the Faction's rows of survivors and hoped that stayed like that.

Here's my character! Hope you don't mind me tweaking the sheet a bit, I just like giving this much detail to my characters. If it actually becomes a problem I could just cut the information no problem. Do let me know if something's not right, thanks.

Zombie Apocalypse: The Best Kind of Apocalypse

Will try to get my CS up either tonight or tomorrow!

1969: The Freaks of Greenville High

The guy killed it and left the rp

@DeadDrop

Uhm, shall we do a server for occ chatting? Asking because that's how rps I've been in deal with the growing occ stuff.