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Very interested.
I'm sorry for my sudden dissapearance, but I had a very busy week. I'm still interested in this RP and i'll post as soon as I can.
Joshua, Mariah, Dave - Woods/Not so abandoned cabin
"You know? I don't like dealing with people I know nothing about. So tell me! Who are you?" Said Mariah as she took a chair and sat in front of Joshua, who looked down for a few seconds and then back at Mariah. "My name's Joshua Morgan. Back when everything was normal I used to own a bar in New Orleans. I was born in Hamburg, Germany but my parents are americans. Father used to work for the Gambino's, a crime family in New York. But he became tired of that life, took his wife and fled to Germany. Thank God those bastards didn't find him. I came to the United States after i finished university. I chose New Orleans because I always loved this city. When the outbreak started I backed some stuff and tried my best to survive. I travelled continously, I never stood in one place for long. That's all you need to know." Said Joshua while looking at Mariah in a serious manner.
"Well what can I say. You definetly have an interestiong story." Mariah didn't get the chance to say much to Joshua as another person entered the cabin with a deer in his back and a Remington 700 rifle in his right hand. "Who the hell is this." Said the man as he dropped the deer and pointed the Remington at Joshua. "Oh God not again!" Said Joshua as he covered his face with his left hand. "Dave please. Put the rifle down. He's okay! Joshua this is Dave, my uncle." Said Mariah as she grabbed Dave's rifle, taking it out of his hands. "Okay my ass. He's not okay. Nobody is. Listen buddy, I need you to leave. Now!" Said Dave as he pulled out a 1911, pointing it at Joshua. "Relax buddy. I wanted to leave anyway." Said Joshua with an upset look on his face as he rised up from his chair, grabbed his backpack from the floor, putting it on his back and then heading for his weapons that were on the table.
After taking his weapons and putting them in their respective places, the kukri in the sheath, the Glock 17 in the leather holster, strapped to his brown cargo pants and the Marlin on his shoulder, Joshua heads for the door. As he exited the cabin and closed the door behind him, Joshua could hear from the outside as the two, Mariah and Dave were arguing inside. He nodded his head in dissaproval as he started to walk away.
"You know? I don't like dealing with people I know nothing about. So tell me! Who are you?" Said Mariah as she took a chair and sat in front of Joshua, who looked down for a few seconds and then back at Mariah. "My name's Joshua Morgan. Back when everything was normal I used to own a bar in New Orleans. I was born in Hamburg, Germany but my parents are americans. Father used to work for the Gambino's, a crime family in New York. But he became tired of that life, took his wife and fled to Germany. Thank God those bastards didn't find him. I came to the United States after i finished university. I chose New Orleans because I always loved this city. When the outbreak started I backed some stuff and tried my best to survive. I travelled continously, I never stood in one place for long. That's all you need to know." Said Joshua while looking at Mariah in a serious manner.
"Well what can I say. You definetly have an interestiong story." Mariah didn't get the chance to say much to Joshua as another person entered the cabin with a deer in his back and a Remington 700 rifle in his right hand. "Who the hell is this." Said the man as he dropped the deer and pointed the Remington at Joshua. "Oh God not again!" Said Joshua as he covered his face with his left hand. "Dave please. Put the rifle down. He's okay! Joshua this is Dave, my uncle." Said Mariah as she grabbed Dave's rifle, taking it out of his hands. "Okay my ass. He's not okay. Nobody is. Listen buddy, I need you to leave. Now!" Said Dave as he pulled out a 1911, pointing it at Joshua. "Relax buddy. I wanted to leave anyway." Said Joshua with an upset look on his face as he rised up from his chair, grabbed his backpack from the floor, putting it on his back and then heading for his weapons that were on the table.
After taking his weapons and putting them in their respective places, the kukri in the sheath, the Glock 17 in the leather holster, strapped to his brown cargo pants and the Marlin on his shoulder, Joshua heads for the door. As he exited the cabin and closed the door behind him, Joshua could hear from the outside as the two, Mariah and Dave were arguing inside. He nodded his head in dissaproval as he started to walk away.
Joshua, Mariah - Woods/Abandoned cabin
As he was walking through the woods slowly and with his eyes going in every direction, Joshua notices a wooden cabin somewhere in the distance to the north-east. Hoping that he would find something useful there he quickly heads over to it and stops in front of the door. He pulls out his Glock 17 and starts knocking on the door. "Hello? Is anyone inside?" Said Joshua as he waited for an answer that never came. He grabbed the door handle and he cautiously pulled it down as he started opening the door slowly. After fully opening the door, Joshua was greeted from the inside by a woman who was pointing a shotgun at him. Joshua stunned in the entrance as he raised his hands. "Put the damn thing away please! I'm not an undead okay?" Said Joshua as he tried to remain calm.
"It dosen't matter." Said the woman who kept the shotgun pointed at him. "You can be a bandit! There are plenty of those nowadays. I can't risk trusting you. What if you wanna steal my stuff and rape me when i'm not paying attention." Continued the woman, determined not to let her guard down. "This is stupid. I ain't gonna do none of those things. Look, if you're not gonna let me in then at least let me go away." Said Joshua visibly upset about the situation. "Get in! Now! But keep your hands up." Said the woman with a demanding tone. Joshua stepped inside with his hands up. "Put the gun down." She said as she watched Joshua put his Glock on the floor.
"And the kukri and the Marlin." She continued as she watched him put his other weapons down too. "Now kick them away." She said as Joshua kicked all his weapons to her. "Satisfied? Can I put my hands down now. I'm getting kind of tired." Said Joshua waiting for an answer from the woman. "Go sit on that chair over there." Said the woman watching Joshua do that. "I'm sorry, but I can't afford to trust anyone nowadays. By the way, i'm Mariah. She said as she put the shotgun away and picked up Joshua's weapons. "I'm Joshua." He said as he started surveying the inside of the cabin still with an upset look on his face.
As he was walking through the woods slowly and with his eyes going in every direction, Joshua notices a wooden cabin somewhere in the distance to the north-east. Hoping that he would find something useful there he quickly heads over to it and stops in front of the door. He pulls out his Glock 17 and starts knocking on the door. "Hello? Is anyone inside?" Said Joshua as he waited for an answer that never came. He grabbed the door handle and he cautiously pulled it down as he started opening the door slowly. After fully opening the door, Joshua was greeted from the inside by a woman who was pointing a shotgun at him. Joshua stunned in the entrance as he raised his hands. "Put the damn thing away please! I'm not an undead okay?" Said Joshua as he tried to remain calm.
"It dosen't matter." Said the woman who kept the shotgun pointed at him. "You can be a bandit! There are plenty of those nowadays. I can't risk trusting you. What if you wanna steal my stuff and rape me when i'm not paying attention." Continued the woman, determined not to let her guard down. "This is stupid. I ain't gonna do none of those things. Look, if you're not gonna let me in then at least let me go away." Said Joshua visibly upset about the situation. "Get in! Now! But keep your hands up." Said the woman with a demanding tone. Joshua stepped inside with his hands up. "Put the gun down." She said as she watched Joshua put his Glock on the floor.
"And the kukri and the Marlin." She continued as she watched him put his other weapons down too. "Now kick them away." She said as Joshua kicked all his weapons to her. "Satisfied? Can I put my hands down now. I'm getting kind of tired." Said Joshua waiting for an answer from the woman. "Go sit on that chair over there." Said the woman watching Joshua do that. "I'm sorry, but I can't afford to trust anyone nowadays. By the way, i'm Mariah. She said as she put the shotgun away and picked up Joshua's weapons. "I'm Joshua." He said as he started surveying the inside of the cabin still with an upset look on his face.
Whatever this is, or will be, the title definetly got me interested. I'm curious to see what this is all about so i'll keep an eye on this IC.
I have a 2nd character in mind but i won't introduce him right now. Maybe later, or in a 3rd season if there will ever be one. For the moment i'm fine with just Joshua. As for him, well he won't be by himself forever. I'll choose one of the 2 groups, either Haywood or Outpost and he'll join one of them.
You know what? I was really considering posting on Sunday but what's the point since it seems like everyone from this RP except me and Vampiress have just vanished. Not even the GM dosen't show up here anymore.
I'm really considering giving up this RP. Well i'm still thinking about it but chances are that i will call it a day and move on.
I'm really considering giving up this RP. Well i'm still thinking about it but chances are that i will call it a day and move on.
I'm sorry. It pains me to do this but I made the mistake of getting involved in too many RP's and now I can't handle all of them anymore. And with that beying said and done I have to give up some of them. In other words I'm going to have to retire. Good luck with the RP.
Joshua Morgan - Woods
Joshua stopped in front of a river as he started taking off his backpack and his Marlin, placing them on the ground. He then took out his brown hooded jacket placing it on the ground next to the backpack and the rifle. After kneeling down in front of the river Joshua places his hands inside the water grabbing some in his hands and throwing it on his face. He does the same thing 2 more times. Then he grabs water in his hands again and washes his neck with it. Then he took a deep breath of satisfaction and proceeded to take off his black v neck t-shirt. However he stopped halfway as he heard some growls and mouns behind him as well as some slow steps. Realising that he has a walker behind him he slowly puts his t-shirt back on and grabs his kukri, slowly taking it out of the sheath.
With his kukri in hand he waits for the walker to get a little more closer and then he quickly turns around and slices the walkers left leg all the way to the bone. As the walker fell on the ground Joshua dashed towards it and grabbed it by the neck. He then stabbed it 4 times in the head in a wild manner. "Mother fucker!" Said Joshua as he cleaned the blood and brains off his kukri with the clothes of the walker he just killed and got up from the ground putting it back in the sheath. As he went to his stuff and put his brown hooded jacket back on himself he heard another walker coming at him from some trees and bushes.
Joshua turned around and looked at it as he grabbed his kukri, pulling it out as he started running towards the walker and throwing himself against it. After both Joshua and the walker fell on the ground, Joshua quickly stabbed the walker in the head, releasing a shout as he was doing that. After killing it he rises up on his feet, cleans the kukri with the walker's clothes and puts it back inside the sheath as he went back to the river, took his backpack, putting it on his back and taking his Marlin from the ground and resting it on his shoulder as he continued travelling.
Joshua stopped in front of a river as he started taking off his backpack and his Marlin, placing them on the ground. He then took out his brown hooded jacket placing it on the ground next to the backpack and the rifle. After kneeling down in front of the river Joshua places his hands inside the water grabbing some in his hands and throwing it on his face. He does the same thing 2 more times. Then he grabs water in his hands again and washes his neck with it. Then he took a deep breath of satisfaction and proceeded to take off his black v neck t-shirt. However he stopped halfway as he heard some growls and mouns behind him as well as some slow steps. Realising that he has a walker behind him he slowly puts his t-shirt back on and grabs his kukri, slowly taking it out of the sheath.
With his kukri in hand he waits for the walker to get a little more closer and then he quickly turns around and slices the walkers left leg all the way to the bone. As the walker fell on the ground Joshua dashed towards it and grabbed it by the neck. He then stabbed it 4 times in the head in a wild manner. "Mother fucker!" Said Joshua as he cleaned the blood and brains off his kukri with the clothes of the walker he just killed and got up from the ground putting it back in the sheath. As he went to his stuff and put his brown hooded jacket back on himself he heard another walker coming at him from some trees and bushes.
Joshua turned around and looked at it as he grabbed his kukri, pulling it out as he started running towards the walker and throwing himself against it. After both Joshua and the walker fell on the ground, Joshua quickly stabbed the walker in the head, releasing a shout as he was doing that. After killing it he rises up on his feet, cleans the kukri with the walker's clothes and puts it back inside the sheath as he went back to the river, took his backpack, putting it on his back and taking his Marlin from the ground and resting it on his shoulder as he continued travelling.
Hello! I love The Walking Dead and I wanna be a part of this RP. Here is my character. Sorry about the rather large bio. I made it as brief as I could.
Appearance:
Name: Joshua "Josh" Morgan
Age: 31
Skill: Joshua is a very good quitar player, he's been practicing since he was a child. Aside from his native english, he also speaks fluent german and spanish. He is also a good mechanic and a decent shooter.
Weapon (up three):
- Glock 17 Gen4 handgun in .9mm. The gun is not scavenged and belongs to Joshua. Also it is not 100 percent stock. Joshua did a couple of mods to it prior to the outbreak. The modifications include: a grip plug, an extended slide stop lever, Trijicon night sights and white painted letters and numbers on both the magazines and the gun's slide. Unfortunately Joshua has only 1 extra magazine left. When the outbreak started he used to have 3 but lost 2 of them after he was robbed by a person he actually tried to help.
- Marlin 1895GS lever action rifle chambered in the .45-70 Gov't round. Just like the Glock, this rifle also belongs to Joshua and was not scavenged. It is also equipped with a camo sling so Joshua can carry it on his shoulder or on his back. He never used this rifle much though. Mainly because of the killer recoil, the sound it makes and the fact that he only has 20 rounds for it.
- Gerber Gator kukri(scavenged).
Personality: Joe is a pretty quiet and laid back kind of guy. He is an open-minded and independent person. He is honest, says exactly whats on his mind and will show respect to those that deserve it. He is verry passionate about what he does, even if it's something insignificant and tries to do it as better as possible. Unfortunately for him he is over-protective and extremely jealous, neither of the 4 relationships that he had so far lasted more then a couple of months because of these two bad qualities. Joshua is also a little impulsive and can get angry or violent if the right buttons are pressed. Before the outbreak he used to be a very helpful person but ever since the outbreak has started he rarely helps anyone anymore. That is because he tried to help someone once and it turned out to be a trap as that person attempted to catch Joshua and rob him of his supplies, partially succeeding. Ever since that particular event, Joshua placed himself first and never helped anyone anymore, becoming a somewhat selfish and careless person that believes only in survival of the fittest.
Brief Bio: Joshua was born in Hamburg, Germany. His parents were american imigrants that moved to Germany many years ago and made a life for themselves there. His father worked for a crime family in New York and when he became tired of this life he took his wife and left the United States, moving to Hamburg, in Germany, changing his name and that of his wife. Joshua has both german and american citizenship. After he finished university he decided that he wants to live the American dream and left Germany, moving to the United States and choosing New Orleans as his destination. A city he was always fascinated with. Once in New Orleans, Joshua found someone who was renting a room in his apartment. Joshua moved in with the man and payed the rent with money from his parents. He also found a job as a dish washer in a restaurant. The owner had a band there, that was playing music for the customers that were coming there to eat. Joshua became very good friends with one of the band members, a guitar player. One day the quitar player got sick and someone had to replace him until he gets better. Joshua offered to do that and said that he is good at playing the guitar. That he's been practicing since he was a kid. Needless to say he left a very good impression. As the years went by Joshua managed to open up a bar and from time he was singing for his customers too. Ever since the outbreak started Joshua stuck to himself and never paired up with anyone. Wherever he found a safe place he settled down for a while before going away again.
Appearance:
Name: Joshua "Josh" Morgan
Age: 31
Skill: Joshua is a very good quitar player, he's been practicing since he was a child. Aside from his native english, he also speaks fluent german and spanish. He is also a good mechanic and a decent shooter.
Weapon (up three):
- Glock 17 Gen4 handgun in .9mm. The gun is not scavenged and belongs to Joshua. Also it is not 100 percent stock. Joshua did a couple of mods to it prior to the outbreak. The modifications include: a grip plug, an extended slide stop lever, Trijicon night sights and white painted letters and numbers on both the magazines and the gun's slide. Unfortunately Joshua has only 1 extra magazine left. When the outbreak started he used to have 3 but lost 2 of them after he was robbed by a person he actually tried to help.
- Marlin 1895GS lever action rifle chambered in the .45-70 Gov't round. Just like the Glock, this rifle also belongs to Joshua and was not scavenged. It is also equipped with a camo sling so Joshua can carry it on his shoulder or on his back. He never used this rifle much though. Mainly because of the killer recoil, the sound it makes and the fact that he only has 20 rounds for it.
- Gerber Gator kukri(scavenged).
Personality: Joe is a pretty quiet and laid back kind of guy. He is an open-minded and independent person. He is honest, says exactly whats on his mind and will show respect to those that deserve it. He is verry passionate about what he does, even if it's something insignificant and tries to do it as better as possible. Unfortunately for him he is over-protective and extremely jealous, neither of the 4 relationships that he had so far lasted more then a couple of months because of these two bad qualities. Joshua is also a little impulsive and can get angry or violent if the right buttons are pressed. Before the outbreak he used to be a very helpful person but ever since the outbreak has started he rarely helps anyone anymore. That is because he tried to help someone once and it turned out to be a trap as that person attempted to catch Joshua and rob him of his supplies, partially succeeding. Ever since that particular event, Joshua placed himself first and never helped anyone anymore, becoming a somewhat selfish and careless person that believes only in survival of the fittest.
Brief Bio: Joshua was born in Hamburg, Germany. His parents were american imigrants that moved to Germany many years ago and made a life for themselves there. His father worked for a crime family in New York and when he became tired of this life he took his wife and left the United States, moving to Hamburg, in Germany, changing his name and that of his wife. Joshua has both german and american citizenship. After he finished university he decided that he wants to live the American dream and left Germany, moving to the United States and choosing New Orleans as his destination. A city he was always fascinated with. Once in New Orleans, Joshua found someone who was renting a room in his apartment. Joshua moved in with the man and payed the rent with money from his parents. He also found a job as a dish washer in a restaurant. The owner had a band there, that was playing music for the customers that were coming there to eat. Joshua became very good friends with one of the band members, a guitar player. One day the quitar player got sick and someone had to replace him until he gets better. Joshua offered to do that and said that he is good at playing the guitar. That he's been practicing since he was a kid. Needless to say he left a very good impression. As the years went by Joshua managed to open up a bar and from time he was singing for his customers too. Ever since the outbreak started Joshua stuck to himself and never paired up with anyone. Wherever he found a safe place he settled down for a while before going away again.
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