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Bima lay on the glass-strewn balcony, his breath coming in short, painful gasps. Every inch of his body ached, but he knew he didn’t have time to lie there. His jacket held up. Which was a relief, but he didn’t want to push his luck any further. Groaning, he rolled to his side and slowly got to...

Name: Bhima Naranga Kurawa Age: 17 Gender: Male Height: 210 cm Human or Faunus: Human Kingdom Origin: Mistral Emblem: (TBD) Character theme inspiration: Kumbhakarna Personality: Jolly, Honest and Loyal Likes: Family, spicy foods, proper gelato, good friends Dislikes: Grimm, family squabbles...

Talk about lucky. Nice to meet y'all.

Sign me up please

There still a slot?

Bima tossed his makeshift spear down onto the balcony below, hearing it clatter as it landed. Moving quickly, he ripped down the curtains and folded them in two to create a sturdier rope. After securing the makeshift rope around the fourth-floor railing, he gave it a quick tug to test its...

Bima quickly covered his head with his gloved and wrapped arms, shielding himself from the spray of glass. Thankfully, the glass didn’t do much damage, but the shock of the explosion left him frozen on the floor for a moment. The noise, the screams, the gunfire, it was all overwhelming. He took...

Bima froze for a split second, staring at the hole in the wall where the bullet had torn through, mere inches from where he stood. The shock of his near death quickly gave way to a surge of anger. "Hoi Anjing! Lihat loe nembak kemana!" he yelled, his voice filled with fury. (Hey Asshole! Look...

Bima rushes up the stairs, thinking of ways he can stall the soldiers from going up. Being in the middle of a group of panicking people is never a good thing. As he reached his floor, he heard screaming and shouting nearby. At first he wanted to avoid it, but instead he runs to the voice...

By 10 in the morning, Bima was sorting through the supplies he’d managed to snag from the vending machines. Out of the machines he cracked open on the 1st to 4th floors, only two were still intact due to being obscured, and they were almost empty. But he did score some candy bars and bottled...

Bima forced himself to stamp down his panic. He couldn't help his sister if he was dead himself. With a deep breath, he steeled his nerves and noticed three rooms nearby with open doors. He decided to check them out, starting with the first one. Gripping the floor lamp tightly, he used it to...

"Anjing!" Bima shouted as he was knocked onto his back. The groaning man tried to reach him again, but Bima retaliated by kicking back hard with his work boot-clad foot and heard a crack. Heart pounding, he stood up and saw the man he'd surely killed in a panic. As he looked at the man with a...

Either North or East, Bima thought reading the map as he sat in his room at the Holiday Inn, trying to ignore the unsettling noises that filled the hotel, distant thuds, muffled voices, and the occasional eerie groan. The dim light from the hallway cast long, spooky shadows on the walls, a stark...

NAME: Bima "Bim" Mataram SEX: Male AGE: 32 OCCUPATION: Underwater Welder APPEARANCE: Bald and clean shaven, brown complexion, 5.9" high, brown eyes. PERSONALITY: Bima Mataram is an underwater diver of Indonesian descent, known for his calm demeanor and precise, albeit terse, communication...

Never did a Zombie RP before, still recruiting?

BORGAIER A man in a dirty white jumpsuit could be seen hunched over a workbench near the gun shop where he had just sold most of his looted weapons and shields. By his side was a folded, patchy yellow industrial exoframe in standby configuration. He gave a satisfied huff as he tightened the...

At a distance from the town, a figure could be seen cresting the hill and walking towards the gates. From afar, it might be mistaken for a robot, given the sounds of hydraulics and servos. It was also carrying what appeared to be a giant box on its back and dragging some sort of sled covered by...

This is interesting. Is there still a spot?

Just registered and saw this, still space for another?

Ahoy. My name is Bhisma but please call me Nomad, just an old man who miss doing Mecha and/or Fantasy RP. I found myself here somehow and looking forwards to it. Please take care of me.