blue
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Post by blue on Mar 25, 2017 12:16:47 GMT
Also will we be able to leave Portswear City
and ill stop adding now;)
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Le_Duc
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Post by Le_Duc on Mar 25, 2017 12:56:48 GMT
No, not for the moment, to concentrate the action a little bit !
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Le_Duc
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Post by Le_Duc on Mar 25, 2017 14:00:02 GMT
There we are.After the madness, after the violence, comes a chilling silent.Streets are either empty or filled with walking corpses. Some cars are still making noise and a child cries in the distance.The sounds of the mute radio and the snowy screen.Slowly, everyone still alive feels hope crumbling away.There will be no rescue.Budd Nedreck( agenttine) Even if you feel everything is calm, you can already tell that madness will rise. You have to keep this world safe and righteous. Between your hands, your sword is eager of the guts of the unfair and the wicked. You suddenly hear the yowling of a motor. A sound filled with hatred and bloodlust. A car is coming by. Nihil Reliquit( TheGraveKnight) Well, soldier, I'm worried you're not right. Enough of being hidden, enough of being a coward. You can't stay here too long, you just finished your last meal. You don't now what's behind your door, but it's banging against it since this morning. It doesn't growl, but it scratches, that's for sure. Nathan Novak( Skyguy98) Sweat rolls on your forehead while patients contort in pain on the ground. There is simply too much, you almost didn't slept this night and a third kid just died between your arms, his blood covering your clothes. A railgun stake right in the thigh, he was dead even before he pushed his last breath. You see the two soldiers guarding the place walking in the improvised hospital. You feel something isn't right. William H.Adams ( Aquos) And another failled attempt. The dead rats are defying you. One of them suddenly explode, covering his plexi box with blood, guts, and little worms. One of your colleague hits his fist on the table. "We just can't find a solution !", he's starting to yell. A guard approaches, trying to calm him, but he start to totaly lose his temper. Billy Joe( blue) You just don't get it, why there is so much empty cars on the rocade ? Why there is a tank smoking, wedged into a building ? Suddenly, you see a pile of dead bodies, obivously mowed down by the machine-gun on the roof at the corner of the street. You see a guy slowly walking. He doesn't seems good... Michael Esposito( blue) Did you just watched a movie or it was the reality ? The day before, a militia armored vehicule hit the building on the other side of the street, his white and red paint scratched by...something. A black bird suddenly pecks the glass of the window, making you blench. A strange fluid is pourring out of his mouth, black and goey. Futhermore, he lacks feather here and there. John Lon( agenttine) It was exactly like the Second', things went totaly crazy and confused. Well, this time you weren't being shooted at on the seashore from a bunker thirty meters away. Nah, this time your house burned down. Your rusted senses almost made you don't hear the light rumble of a generator, connected to a random-looking house.
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Post by Aquos on Mar 25, 2017 14:09:13 GMT
William
"Calm my friend, calm. We'll find a solution sometime. Giving up now would be of no use anyways. I mean, look around you! Everything's gone. WE arethe world's last hope of survival. If we quite now, everything, our families, our lives, our entire civilliasation will be gone! All thanks to some pathetic worm! We simply cannot give up. No matter how long it take's, we HAVE to find a solution. It's our duty. Humanity is counting on us here."
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TheGraveKnight
Spacefaring
The Motivational Army is watching
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Post by TheGraveKnight on Mar 25, 2017 14:15:07 GMT
Name: Nihil Reliquit
"My name is Nihil Reliquit, the last Reliquit alive. My parents are gone, I have no one to turn to. The world is breaking due to these...things. But I won't go down yet, I am a soldier who was born to live through a crisis. I am Nihil Reliquit...and I have nothing left, but survival."
Action: Open the apartment window and assess the situation.
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Post by agenttine on Mar 25, 2017 15:10:51 GMT
Budd Nedreck*talking to self* "Very tempting to go outside and see what's out there... Maybe we'll slay some zombies, eh?" Action: Go outside in my suit of armor, and check out what's happening. John Lon*muttering to self* "Darn these newfangled ovens... What in tarnation is that generator doing here?" Action: Check out the generator, and try to look through a window if anyone's there. OOC 1: Does luck influence loot, and things like whether or not people are friendly? Does it also influence what places you'll find? I'm just curious here. OOC 2: I noticed the change in the bioweapon picture. Nice effect. OOC 3: Can we meet other players? I mean, we probably can, but I'd like confirmation.
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blue
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Post by blue on Mar 25, 2017 15:35:18 GMT
Name: Michael Esposito
"Thinks the bird is really gross, and avoids that window. Something terrible is definitely going on. The first thing that came to Michael's mind was his brother. He needed to get to him so that they could find the best solution to this mess. He quickly packed up his bags and went to search for his brother who ran the apartment complex and would most likely be found on the ground floor, or in his room on the 6th story"
Action: After realizing that my phone doesnt work (cant call my brother) i take my duffle bag with clothes, deoderant, kitchen knife, and water bottle from fridge. leave my apartment to go find my brother (Antonio) in the apartment complex. Lock the door behind me.
Name: Billy Joe
"Seeing the state of the city the smartest thing Billy Joe could have done was turn and run. However Billy didn't view that as an option. He had come here to visit his father and he was going to do it. He thought if he was going to stay he might as well find out what was going on. After all it was pretty intriguing. Being a kid, billy naturally went over to the thing that caught the most attention... the smoking tank!"
Action: Pull pocket knife out of pocket. cautiously walk over to the smoking tank. Also scan the surroundings: is there any thing that can be used as a weapon.
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Le_Duc
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Post by Le_Duc on Mar 25, 2017 16:26:30 GMT
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Post by agenttine on Mar 25, 2017 16:46:34 GMT
I meant the Day 1 thing, and the right word for it was on the tip of my tongue
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blue
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Post by blue on Mar 25, 2017 17:09:19 GMT
"what is the time frame for a turn?"
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Le_Duc
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Post by Le_Duc on Mar 25, 2017 17:16:57 GMT
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Skyguy98
Spacefaring
Lord of the Skies (pic found by atrox)
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Post by Skyguy98 on Mar 25, 2017 20:11:10 GMT
Name: Nathan Novak
{ Strange, the soldiers usually avoid the hospital unless they are bringing someone in,Probably to avoid seeing the dead kids. I don't like this, time to figure stuff out. }
Action: Sneak out of the field hospital, hoping to avoid the eyes of the soldiers.
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Post by Atrox on Mar 25, 2017 21:06:41 GMT
AGH IS IT TOO LATE T JOIN??
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Le_Duc
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Post by Le_Duc on Mar 25, 2017 22:45:17 GMT
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Post by GabrielGG on Mar 26, 2017 0:59:46 GMT
OOC: My character (his sister is still asleep) Name: Robert "Harry Potter" da Silva Description: Robert is a tall white boy (1.80 meters), with a fashionable haircut, a considerable physical size (he exercises every Monday, Wednesday and Friday) and is 21 years old. Backstory: Robert has always been a "common prodigy boy." He always had good grades at school, was part of the scout group in his neighborhood and went to church on Sundays. After finishing college, he started a medical school. Place: On the couch, in my parents' apartment, next to my younger sister. Equipment: At the present moment, a pot of painkillers, a bottle of water, a pocketknife and a pack of bandages. The apartment itself has food, water, medicines, scout stuff and a-teenager-girl stuff. Characteristics:
Agility (A): 1 Strength (S): 2 Fitness (F): 2 Intelligence (I): 2 Charisma (C): 1 Luck (L): 1
(I used nine points because of his backstory, is there any problem? If yes, you can change my Luck to 0)
Skillset:
Nimble: 1 Climbing: 1 Light weapons: 1 Sprinting: 1 Effort Tolerance: 1 Resiliance: 1 Carpentry: 1 Craft: 1 Cooking: 1 First aid: 1 Tracking: 1 Leadership: 1
(Pretty long, I know. But an ex-scout who studies medicine really knows how to do a lot of things, even if bad.)
Voice in Robert's head: Apparently you have not studied enough to know just how much medicine you and your sister should have taken, besides being too coward to cut your wrists. Or maybe you really thought that getting drugged would put an end to this nightmare. Well, you woke up one day after you saw your parents brutally attacked by a bunch of insane, half-dazed strangers. Welcome to hell, my friend.
Action: After checking his sister's pulse, Robert goes to the kitchen, where he opens the window to try to convince himself that it was not all a bizarre dream. After spending minutes staring out the window, reflecting with a mixture of anger and disgust, Robert decides he has to do something. He then begins to bar the apartment, covering the windows and silently moving the sofa to the door. OOC: How do our actions work? Are they immediate, or does each shift represent a few hours?
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Post by Atrox on Mar 26, 2017 4:34:28 GMT
Name: Brian Martín Description: A young Latin American man with light skin and a slim frame that stands at approximately 5'7" (1.7 meters). Though he is 18, with facial hair that's setting in and a subtle angular jaw, he tends to appear older to others. Brian has medium-length, curly, black hair that inches closer to his glasses every week. Behind these glasses are brown eyes. Backstory: Before the incident, Brian was a simple smoothie maker at a little store near his home. Ever since he saw the reports on the television he's holed himself up in his home with his mother and younger brother... until now. Place: Suburban home along the inner edge of district K. Equipment: The house itself contains an assortment of food, crappy swords bought at conventions, and toy guns. There is (1) bow in Brian's closet with (3) blunted practice arrows. There is (1) 13 year old sedan parked in the driveway, belonging to Brian, as well as another car belonging to his mother. This is what Brian has immediate access to: - (1) Black t-shirt with a white skull on it
- (1) Pair of khaki cargo joggers containing:
- (1) Smartphone
- (1) Car keys
- (1) Pair of thin black ankle socks
- (1) Pair of black converse
- (1) Black hoodie with a white skull on it. Usually slung over one shoulder when not worn. Currently being worn.
- (1) Small backpack containing:
- (1) 1-liter water bottle
- (1) Solar battery pack
- (1) Smartphone charger
- (1) Laptop
- (1) Laptop charger
- (1) Bag of chips
Characteristics: - Agility: 2
- Strength: -1
- Fitness: -1
- Intelligence: 2
- Will: 3
- Charisma: 2
Skillset: - Nimble: 1
- Sneaking: 2
- Climbing: 2
- Hand to hand: 1
- Craft: 1
- Empathy: 2
- Stress resistance: 3
FINALLY THIS IS DONE
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Post by StealthStyleL on Mar 26, 2017 17:01:40 GMT
I'd like to join, if possible. Is this ok?:
Name: Jack Hollis
Description: A man about 40 years of age, with short, neat light brown hair. He is about average in height and has a slim frame. He has a fairly handsome face and brown eyes.
Backstory: Jack Hollis had been a local politician since he was about 20 years old and had gained the respect of the lower classes for his views on equality. His life took a big blow about a year previously when his wife and kids were killed in a car accident. He had only recently felt like working again and had been making plans to become the next mayor of Portswear. Despite the recent events, he is determined to continue to try and be mayor, even if he is the only one left to be mayor of, in memory of his family.
Place: His now-too-big house in the Epsilon district.
Equipment: - The house is a luxurious one but minimalistic. There is not much furniture and three of the upstairs room are full of kids toys - The car on the drive is a dusty, old jeep, once owned by Jack's father. Their nice car was totalled in the crash - A smart suit and tie, with spotless black shoes - Father's old but powerful revolver - An expensive satchel containing: - A full bottle of water and a wrapped up sandwich - Sunglasses - Laptop and charger - In suit pocket he has a smartphone house keys and car keys
Characteristics: Agility: 0 Strength: 1 Fitness: -1 Intelligence: 2 Will: 2 Charisma: 3 Luck: 1
Skillset: Aiming (Firearm): 1 Hand-to-hand: 1 Resilience: 1 Psychology: 2 Moral: 2 Empathy: 2 Leadership: 3
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Le_Duc
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Post by Le_Duc on Mar 30, 2017 17:38:54 GMT
OOC: My character (his sister is still asleep) Name: Robert "Harry Potter" da Silva Description: Robert is a tall white boy (1.80 meters), with a fashionable haircut, a considerable physical size (he exercises every Monday, Wednesday and Friday) and is 21 years old. Backstory: Robert has always been a "common prodigy boy." He always had good grades at school, was part of the scout group in his neighborhood and went to church on Sundays. After finishing college, he started a medical school. Place: On the couch, in my parents' apartment, next to my younger sister. Equipment: At the present moment, a pot of painkillers, a bottle of water, a pocketknife and a pack of bandages. The apartment itself has food, water, medicines, scout stuff and a-teenager-girl stuff. Characteristics:
Agility (A): 1 Strength (S): 2 Fitness (F): 2 Intelligence (I): 2 Charisma (C): 1 Luck (L): 1
(I used nine points because of his backstory, is there any problem? If yes, you can change my Luck to 0)
Skillset:
Nimble: 1 Climbing: 1 Light weapons: 1 Sprinting: 1 Effort Tolerance: 1 Resiliance: 1 Carpentry: 1 Craft: 1 Cooking: 1 First aid: 1 Tracking: 1 Leadership: 1
(Pretty long, I know. But an ex-scout who studies medicine really knows how to do a lot of things, even if bad.)
Voice in Robert's head: Apparently you have not studied enough to know just how much medicine you and your sister should have taken, besides being too coward to cut your wrists. Or maybe you really thought that getting drugged would put an end to this nightmare. Well, you woke up one day after you saw your parents brutally attacked by a bunch of insane, half-dazed strangers. Welcome to hell, my friend.
Action: After checking his sister's pulse, Robert goes to the kitchen, where he opens the window to try to convince himself that it was not all a bizarre dream. After spending minutes staring out the window, reflecting with a mixture of anger and disgust, Robert decides he has to do something. He then begins to bar the apartment, covering the windows and silently moving the sofa to the door. OOC: How do our actions work? Are they immediate, or does each shift represent a few hours?
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Post by GabrielGG on Mar 31, 2017 16:26:42 GMT
OOC: My character (his sister is still asleep) Name: Robert "Harry Potter" da Silva Description: Robert is a tall white boy (1.80 meters), with a fashionable haircut, a considerable physical size (he exercises every Monday, Wednesday and Friday) and is 21 years old. Backstory: Robert has always been a "common prodigy boy." He always had good grades at school, was part of the scout group in his neighborhood and went to church on Sundays. After finishing college, he started a medical school. Place: On the couch, in my parents' apartment, next to my younger sister. Equipment: At the present moment, a pot of painkillers, a bottle of water, a pocketknife and a pack of bandages. The apartment itself has food, water, medicines, scout stuff and a-teenager-girl stuff. Characteristics:
Agility (A): 1 Strength (S): 2 Fitness (F): 2 Intelligence (I): 2 Charisma (C): 1 Luck (L): 1
(I used nine points because of his backstory, is there any problem? If yes, you can change my Luck to 0)
Skillset:
Nimble: 1 Climbing: 1 Light weapons: 1 Sprinting: 1 Effort Tolerance: 1 Resiliance: 1 Carpentry: 1 Craft: 1 Cooking: 1 First aid: 1 Tracking: 1 Leadership: 1
(Pretty long, I know. But an ex-scout who studies medicine really knows how to do a lot of things, even if bad.)
Voice in Robert's head: Apparently you have not studied enough to know just how much medicine you and your sister should have taken, besides being too coward to cut your wrists. Or maybe you really thought that getting drugged would put an end to this nightmare. Well, you woke up one day after you saw your parents brutally attacked by a bunch of insane, half-dazed strangers. Welcome to hell, my friend.
Action: After checking his sister's pulse, Robert goes to the kitchen, where he opens the window to try to convince himself that it was not all a bizarre dream. After spending minutes staring out the window, reflecting with a mixture of anger and disgust, Robert decides he has to do something. He then begins to bar the apartment, covering the windows and silently moving the sofa to the door. OOC: How do our actions work? Are they immediate, or does each shift represent a few hours? Oh, sorry! H, I think, because they have a normal life, not too rich nor too poor
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Le_Duc
Multicellular
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Post by Le_Duc on Apr 11, 2017 9:15:51 GMT
Budd Nedreck( agenttine ) You open your door just in time to see a huge black car moving at full speed in front of your door. At the back, wich is open, two guys are standing, automatic rifles in hands. One of them sees you and starts too shoot, almost hitting you (8(10+2-4(fast vehicle))). Nihil Reliquit( TheGraveKnight ) Outside, everything is dead. Dead cars stopped in the middle of the street, dead corpses half eaten. But there's worse : luck don't seems to be on your side (5(4+1)). A flock of very weird birds seen a movement in your direction, and they are a lot. Nathan Novak( Skyguy98 ) You achieve to stay in the dark (17(14+1+3)). When you look a bit more on the soldiers, your blood freezes (17(15+1+1)). The red LED on their rifle means they are ready to fire, and the cold look on their face means they are willing to do so. William H.Adams( Aquos ) You try to convice him to calm down and somewhat achieve it (14(10+2+2)). He is confused and tired. He is almost crying. The guard pats the shoulder of the scientist with a sorry smile "You need some sleep, sir." Billy Joe( blue ) You achieve to stay discreet while you walk to the huge -and dead- war machine (16(15+1)). Looking on the floor, you miraculously find an stun gun (19(18+1)). While it is covered in the blood of his former user, layed down three meters away, it looks fonctionnal. Now that you are close enough, you can clearly tell that the tank has no external damage without the fact that it's almost inside an half-destroyed building. Michael Esposito( blue ) The bird shrieks, pecking the glass again, much more agressivly. The sound of his battle against the window is muffled by the locked door, but you can still hear it. And yes, something is definetly not right. A huge blood splatter marks the wall in front of your door. The blood makes a trail to the stairs going to the floor below, like the corpse was pulled. John Lon( agenttine ) The generator is already hot, like it was activated at least one or two hours ago. He is half filled. When getting up, you see one of the electric pole lying down, a burned car wedged in it. Approaching the window, you clearly hear a menacing noise but you can't tell from where he went (13(5+5+3)). Unfortunatly, the windows are barricaded with wooden planks. Robert Da Silva( GabrielGG ) It was definetly not a dream, dead bodies lying on the ground with their limbs torn appart, their head popped like rotten tomatoes. You achieve to make basic defenses on the windows (14(11+2+1)) and quietly place the sofa against the door. You clearly hear an inhuman growl on the other side (20). Your sister start to moan, she's slowly waking up with an unbearable headache, but she is making a lot or noise. Brian Martín( Atrox ) The world went suddenly totaly crazy. Luckly, nobody came to your door, the smell of your living flesh didn't entice any wlaking corpse. But now, the television shut with only a noisy screen making creepy shadows on the walls. Throught the windows, far beyond the suburb, you can see the huge towers of the Gamma district smoking like giants cigarets. Jack Hollis( StealthStyleL) Even if fallen, this city still deserves equality. Even crazy, this world still need people to make sure everyone has what he needs. Even dead, your family would be proud of your commitment for the best of everyone. But the fact is : laws won't save you anymore. You need to act, now, to esablish a new society on the ashes of the past one, you need to group up to become stronger and to have a real weight. Then, MAYBE, you will be able to keep your promise.
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