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Imagine this, you are home one night with or without your family when all of the sudden the tornado sirens go off. You step outside to hear them better and there is no wind, no rain, no clouds but scariest of all...no people, no movement, and no noise. All of the sudden you hear the familiar siren announce something you have never heard before, an evacuation notice. Almost as soon as the siren stops, you hear it. People screaming. Yells and shouts for help. You turn around to go back into your home and you notice that the neighbors you once knew as friends are attempting to EAT your family. Whats worse is that they already look dead. Who do you save? Who do you trust? What do you grab?
We are starting this at the point where you just turn around in the doorway. Something you might want to include are where you are((If not at home)), who is there, who dies, who lives, how do they live/die, and what you grab. You have just a few minutes to do what you need to do and take off to do whatever you need to do to survive. The goal here is for everyone to meet up in one way or another and find a way to survive I have a map in my head of various things and places so this aught to be good
RULES:
1. No Godmodding, you can kill as many zombies as you want but NOT people.((You CAN hit each other but if they decide to shake it off or take the damage is up to them, nothing devastating either!))
2. Obey the RPN rules and what-not, keep it PG blah blah blah.
3. You may create smaller less-critical scenarios if you want but if you are out-voted on a re-wind then we will go back to where it was before you initiated the event.
4. YOU ARE NOT SUPERHUMAN. This means you can carry as much as you normally could(Or you character could), run as fast as you or your character should be able to, and be able to do the things either you or your created person could. Whatever supplies you or the character could normally gather will be what is permitted.
5. Have fun, remember this is to be enjoyed, not destroyed
SHEET:
Name:
Age:
Appearance:
Bio:
Equipment/Training/Extras:
My Character:
Name: Alteriel Dedecanius
Age: 21
Appearance: 6'1" tall 280 lbs a little overweight but from the looks of him you wouldn't guess he'd be more than 250. Surprisingly fast for his weight. Currently wearing his Correctional Officer unifrom(Might change later) With a five-pointed star badge on his left pectoral area over his heart and his authorization card pinned to his uniform shirt's chest pocket. His uniform consists of black combat boots, long tan BDUs(reinforced cargo pants), a duty belt with various equipment(listed in Extras), a plain white undershirt, a tan long-sleeved button up shirt, and his black uniform jacket with the symbol of the prison he worked for on the left sleeve, and an american flag on the right sleeve.
Bio: Alteriel worked at North Central Correctional Complex and had a loving wife and daughter before the outbreak. While at work Alteriel received a phone call from his wife saying that someone had tried to break in and bit her. He told her everything would be okay and that he is going to head home immediately. After getting off of the phone he attempted to call the control room of the prison to open the sally port doors so that he could leave but the dial tone was DEAD. He hung up the phone then turned around to see a 7 foot tall 320 hulking inmate with blood dripping from his mouth. Alteriel immediately called for back up and stepped away from what he now understands to be a zombie. However, he tripped and fell backwards on his bottom. As he looked around he noticed that the inmates were all devouring each other in their cells and the ones who weren't were banging on the doors screaming like wild animals. His partner, Officer McKnight ran over to assist him. He struck the inmate three times with a PR-22 baton but to no avail. The inmate grabbed McKnight and took a bite out of his neck. Alteriel was just out of range when this happened and he saw this as he stood. He grabbed for his knife and jammed it into the back of the inmates skull. McKnight forced him to leave him behind so that he could go help his family and said that he would keep them back as best he could while he left. Alteriel rushed to the exit and got into his car and headed home. He saw a scene right out of a horror movie on his way there, everyone eating each other and running and screaming. He hadn't seen that much blood since the riots in Lucasville. He smashed through the front door to find his once beautiful wife ripping into his daughter's body with her teeth. He gasped and stumbled back to his car and took off, not having the heart to kill them, and not knowing that they were already dead. He is not sure what he is going to do next but he knows he cannot go back there.
Equipment/Training/Extras: He still has his handcuffs, FOX Pepper Spray(5.6 Million Scoville heat units), a .38 caliber handgun on his left hip with 3 speed loaders, a radio on his right hip, and his combat knife with a compass on the bottom in his right boot.
\Imagine this, you are home one night with or without your family when all of the sudden the tornado sirens go off. You step outside to hear them better and there is no wind, no rain, no clouds but scariest of all...no people, no movement, and no noise. All of the sudden you hear the familiar siren announce something you have never heard before, an evacuation notice. Almost as soon as the siren stops, you hear it. People screaming. Yells and shouts for help. You turn around to go back into your home and you notice that the neighbors you once knew as friends are attempting to EAT your family. Whats worse is that they already look dead. Who do you save? Who do you trust? What do you grab?
We are starting this at the point where you just turn around in the doorway. Something you might want to include are where you are((If not at home)), who is there, who dies, who lives, how do they live/die, and what you grab. You have just a few minutes to do what you need to do and take off to do whatever you need to do to survive. The goal here is for everyone to meet up in one way or another and find a way to survive I have a map in my head of various things and places so this aught to be good
RULES:
1. No Godmodding, you can kill as many zombies as you want but NOT people.((You CAN hit each other but if they decide to shake it off or take the damage is up to them, nothing devastating either!))
2. Obey the RPN rules and what-not, keep it PG blah blah blah.
3. You may create smaller less-critical scenarios if you want but if you are out-voted on a re-wind then we will go back to where it was before you initiated the event.
4. YOU ARE NOT SUPERHUMAN. This means you can carry as much as you normally could(Or you character could), run as fast as you or your character should be able to, and be able to do the things either you or your created person could. Whatever supplies you or the character could normally gather will be what is permitted.
5. Have fun, remember this is to be enjoyed, not destroyed
SHEET:
Name:
Age:
Appearance:
Bio:
Equipment/Training/Extras:
My Character:
Name: Alteriel Dedecanius
Age: 21
Appearance: 6'1" tall 280 lbs a little overweight but from the looks of him you wouldn't guess he'd be more than 250. Surprisingly fast for his weight. Currently wearing his Correctional Officer unifrom(Might change later) With a five-pointed star badge on his left pectoral area over his heart and his authorization card pinned to his uniform shirt's chest pocket. His uniform consists of black combat boots, long tan BDUs(reinforced cargo pants), a duty belt with various equipment(listed in Extras), a plain white undershirt, a tan long-sleeved button up shirt, and his black uniform jacket with the symbol of the prison he worked for on the left sleeve, and an american flag on the right sleeve.
Bio: Alteriel worked at North Central Correctional Complex and had a loving wife and daughter before the outbreak. While at work Alteriel received a phone call from his wife saying that someone had tried to break in and bit her. He told her everything would be okay and that he is going to head home immediately. After getting off of the phone he attempted to call the control room of the prison to open the sally port doors so that he could leave but the dial tone was DEAD. He hung up the phone then turned around to see a 7 foot tall 320 hulking inmate with blood dripping from his mouth. Alteriel immediately called for back up and stepped away from what he now understands to be a zombie. However, he tripped and fell backwards on his bottom. As he looked around he noticed that the inmates were all devouring each other in their cells and the ones who weren't were banging on the doors screaming like wild animals. His partner, Officer McKnight ran over to assist him. He struck the inmate three times with a PR-22 baton but to no avail. The inmate grabbed McKnight and took a bite out of his neck. Alteriel was just out of range when this happened and he saw this as he stood. He grabbed for his knife and jammed it into the back of the inmates skull. McKnight forced him to leave him behind so that he could go help his family and said that he would keep them back as best he could while he left. Alteriel rushed to the exit and got into his car and headed home. He saw a scene right out of a horror movie on his way there, everyone eating each other and running and screaming. He hadn't seen that much blood since the riots in Lucasville. He smashed through the front door to find his once beautiful wife ripping into his daughter's body with her teeth. He gasped and stumbled back to his car and took off, not having the heart to kill them, and not knowing that they were already dead. He is not sure what he is going to do next but he knows he cannot go back there.
Equipment/Training/Extras: He still has his handcuffs, FOX Pepper Spray(5.6 Million Scoville heat units), a .38 caliber handgun on his left hip with 3 speed loaders, a radio on his right hip, and his combat knife with a compass on the bottom in his right boot.
