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 Posted: Wed Aug 25, 2010 6:05 am
A Day of Reckoning:This roleplay can be joined at any time providing that you post your Roleplay bio before posting, the major point of this story is pretty simple and is a remake of a failed roleplay made awhile back.[:]Storyline[:]After a mysterious virus broke out acrossed a very bad area of the United states known as Crescent Moon City Detroit, broke out snd caused almost everyone in the city to fall dead, later on this virus began to mutate, everything in the city became dead silent as the virus began to continue inside the victims. The People who seem to be immune to this plaque must now struggle to survive in the post-apocalyptic city by A making a barricade, or B running from the zombies that roam through the city, either way nobody lives forever.
Hours 1-4: Sick/sore throat
Hours 4-8: Swelling in multiple areas, may or may not be visible.
Hours 8-12: Death/ Brain activity completely stopping.
Hours 12-1: Foaming mouth/quick decaying of the muscle, skin, bones, and organs.
Hours 1-5: Victims awaken in a rabbid-like state but completely dead, victims seem to have strong cravings for flesh.
Once caught, survivors have very little tono chance of escaping the grasp of the strong, yet slow and fragile Zombies.Rules: -T1 so no godmodding -You may start with three weapons, Rp Bio:
Name:
Age: (no 14 or 85 year old characters aloud)
Birthday:
Gender:
Race: ((Zombie or Human))
Weapons: (must be realistic, no cursed scythes or other magical weapons.)
Status: (Health, starts out at Fine, goes to dead. It's your choice if you want your character to live though.
Appearance: (Preferably TEKTEK AVATAR)) Bio: (your character's back story)
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Posted: Wed Aug 25, 2010 6:22 am
Name: Kyo Age: 25 Race: Human Gender: Male Birthday: Febuary, 25th Weapons: Automated Shotgun, Pocket Knife Status: Fine Appearance:  Bio: Kyo was a rebel at heart since he first moved to this city, he's lived in the outskirts of Crescent Moon City for almost as long as he's been alive, he survived the plaque by hitting his head on a pipe inside of Bob's Beer and Dinner, when he fell uncontious, being uncontious the effects of the plaque could not effect him, thus when he woke up he remained alive, he found a shotgun inside the bar and some ammo as well.
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Posted: Sat Aug 28, 2010 7:09 pm
Name: Link Rink Age: 19 Birthday: Tomorrow Gender: Male Race: Human Weapons: Shot-Gun, Shoot-Gun, Flamethrower Status: Fine Appearance: 
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Posted: Sat Aug 28, 2010 8:06 pm
((Don't call yourself Link, I actually had this character in another roleplay but in a different costume. DX)) Kyo awoke in the basement of Bob's Beer and Dinner restaurant, he felt his head throbbing from the pain of slamming his head, he noticed a small drop of blood seeping on the ground from his head. Kyo felt his forehead with his right hand, he realized that the wound wasn't that bad, just a minor cut. Kyo listened around, but he heard nothing. It was quiet...too quiet. Kyo moved around in the pipe filled room, he wondered what occurred, and why he was doing down here, suddenly it hit Kyo like a ton of bricks. Kyo recalled coming down into the basement with Sam Bakersfield, an old friend and employee of the restaurant. "But where was Sam now?" Kyo kept this thought in mind as the sudden sound of moaning was heard in the distance
Kyo: "Hello! Is anybody there?"
???: "OHHHH...."
Kyo reached into his pocket and he pulled out a pocket knife that he had from his job as a mechanic. The moans continued as Kyo continued throughout the room.
Kyo: "Hello? Sam...if...if thats you co...come out, it's not funny dude."
Unfortunately for Kyo...it was Sam but as a zombie, Sam looked pale, his eyes looked blank as if non-present. Zombies had terrible sight if at all, but some of their sense of smell remained in tact. The now Zombified Sam slowly moved forward towards Kyo, but as he got in range, he lunged towards Kyo. In fear, Kyo moved his knife forward and slit the zombie's throat, destroying the organs inside, the zombie moved it's face forward to bit, but Kyo punched the zombie, though he could not escape. The zombie moved it's head forward but was greeted by a pocket knife cutting it's face. Kyo barely managed to keep it at bay, but he did so as he kicked the zombie in it's chest, cracking it's already petrified ribs. Kyo aimed down for the zombie's legs, and he broke it's left foot with a strong kick. The zombie was now laying on the ground covered in blood, Kyo put the knife away and he ran towards the steps that lead upstairs. Kyo opened the box to discover an automatic shotgun and several cases of bullets inside. Kyo grabbed the bullets and he crammed them in his Jacket, he put away the pocket knife and he held the shotgun out to his right side,
Kyo: "Please tell me that there are no more creatures like that in here...'
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Posted: Sun Aug 29, 2010 10:11 am
-After running out of the sewers where he lives and slept daily on his couch,he ran up outside, after hearing the noise of a car crash or what it seemed-
Dang those no good vermin!
-Pumps Shotgun in firing at the zombie lady who flung back and limped off without her arm-
When will this sh*t end!?
-He almost cried but it was sweat driping down beneath his sweltered eyes and forehead
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Posted: Sun Aug 29, 2010 10:41 am
Kyo walked the steps of the Restaurant, which was packed with Zombies. Blood filled the room, the smell of rotting flesh and alchohol filled the already disgusting air. Kyo hoped that the zombies wouldn't notice him leave, which in fact they couldn't. It was dark outside, bodies, trash, glass and other things filled the streets throughout Crescent Moon City, Detroit. It was obvious that the city had barricades to seal it off due to the National Guard. Their was no escape as of this point, just survival. Kyo noticed a disfigured man with sweat and other stuff dripping down him, at first he figured he was a zombie and he held his shotgun up towards him.
Kyo: "Smile disgusting animal!"
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Posted: Sun Aug 29, 2010 2:07 pm
-As Rink crept up behind the almost dead bushes, something grabbed his rectum from behind, and in shock, he accidentally shot a bullet in random and it skimmed his hand,on the side, leaving a bloody gash-
GOD DAMMIT! MUTHER $!#$^
-Turning around, he shot the infeted human in the eye straight on as the blood stained his new shirt and a bit of his face-
Thats right @!#$% go back to H***
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Posted: Fri Sep 03, 2010 8:30 am
Headshot1177 Linkmm (This isnt gaia based Max.) (I quit. XD) Create a gaia based roleplay then, and scurry down there. D< THis isn't the only possible roleplay!
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Posted: Mon Oct 04, 2010 3:27 pm
Name: Henry Gender: Male Birthday: October 25 Age: 18 Race: Human Weapons: Dual Rapiers (Taken from the local museum) Status: Fine Appearance:  Bio: Henry was just your average teenager working at a museum: terribly bored with his work and not really fascinated anymore by the history of the world. Until the day the virus broke out. Henry now spends his days fighting off the zombies as they tear through the museum, in search of him. He knows all of the nooks and crannies, and will use them to his advantage to slay the innumerable beasts. Adaptable.
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Posted: Tue Oct 05, 2010 1:29 pm
Just before it was too late, Kyo pulled the gun away at the awareness of the other person being still alive, he realized how close he was from killing someone, he took a deep breath and he proceeded to help Rink fight off Zombies.
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