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Realistic or Modern Earths' Plague (a Zombie roleplay)(open)

tammynorthland

the berserker
Character sheet


Keep it realistic this rp is about survival of the fittest so a bunch of teenage girls doesnt really make sense.


Name:


Appearance:(real picture)


Age:(keep young people low to keep realism)


Strengths:


Weaknesses:


History before the plauge:(3 paragraphs minimum)


Personality:


Clothing:


Weapon (s):(pictures accepted)
 
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Name:Tammy Northland


Appearance:
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Age:22


Strengths: drafter, innovator, blueprint designer. can create inventions and craft ideas into reality and feasable plans. physically very strong being so centered around strength and agility during the old world.


Weaknesses:no hand to hand fist fight training, very impulsive causing mistakes, hard headed, not expierienced with firearms except the basics, eats alot of food.


History before the plague:(3 paragraphs minimum)tammy was a hard head and a bit reckless in high school. She was not the smartest kid in school but excelled greatly in athletics and had a fascination with personal training. After school she went on to college to study drafting to become a blueprints designer/inventor drafter. She was an adamant fitness addict and often spent most her time training or studying. She was athletically built for her age and gender. she was very fit and was strong for her age, she was used to the life of school, sleep, eat, and working out. her parents lived in another state while she attended college at the time. When the world came to an end she went into a panicked state and hid in her apartment for 5 weeks straight. Going insane to the screams outside the apartment was on the top floor every morning she could hear the world die she stayed busy as she could and ate all the food she could then rummaged through the other apartments. 2 months later there was nothing left and she's been moving ever since trying to discover how the outbreak occurred and watching how it spreads. Over the course of time she had to do alot to survive, she killed her first person when he tried to take her life, after that she was never the same. the outbreak taught her alot about trust as well, even though she did not like to do it. she befriended a group that had common goals with her, over time this group diminished. finally after the months of travelling Tammy and the group found refuge in a bank, securing the perimeter, creating new ways to stay alive and substain food, she found a few tombs of knowledge to help survive this earth.


Personality:hard headed, impulsive, doesn't follow plans and orders very well. innovative with ideas, creative artist mind,


Clothing: currently a winter set of clothing, composed of snow pants, snow jacket from a hunting store. boots. during summer usually in athletic style wear as the undead cannot grab tight clothing as easy


Weapon (s): none
 

Name:

Tori Shields

Age:

25

Strengths:

Level headed to an extent.


Good with tech- Since the outbreak she has found more than one innovative way to contact others, all be it only those in her group. Coming from a technical background has certainly helped.



She knows the basics of self defense.



Tori works well under pressure and she is practical. both of which have save her life more than once.


Weaknesses:

Brash- if a thought enters her head she will say it, this can cause problems in getting along with people.


Distant- Not great at letting people know she gives a damn, she can often come across as cold and uncaring.



She isn't a strong fighter, she can defend herself some sure but if it came down to a nitty gritty fight experience wouldn't be on her side.



Tori is out of her comfort zone, She is in a strange country and still getting used to different streets and roads.





History before the plauge:

Tori is actually originally from Ireland, she just kinda got stranded here when this whole mess kicked off. She was born in the north just outside of the main city and was brought up in a good home with her mother and two older sisters. Although they never went without they were taught young the value of money and that you had to work for what you wanted.


As Tori got older she noticed things weren't just as easy for her mother as she pretended they were and she worked pretty damn hard to give them all they had, it was when she was about 14 that she decided she was going to take care of that one day. So she stuck through school, worked hard and got good grades. She went onto university to get a a masters in computer programming and graphic design.



She graduated when she was 22 and was already in the process of creating her own company based on an online game her and a few classmates had started to develop. Fast forward to a few years later and the concept had taken off. That's what brought her to the states they were spear heading a some PR to get the game to take off in the USA when everything hit the fan. She was in her hotel room when she first saw the news story..cut to a few weeks later and she finds herself alone with her rescue group mostly dead or fleeing in fear. She had been holed up in a beer cellar she found under a bar and only left when it got compromised.



Tori had only been walking the streets for an hour or so when she first ran into people. That was her beginning of soon finding herself part of a group. She was with the group a while, long enough to get to know some of the others and even attached, She would dare to call some her friends. However things nice and safe in this world didn't last, Whom she would call one of her first friends in this horror found herself in the hands of some not so nice people. Their group launched an assault on the other and after it Tori wasn't quite the same, She had never killed a man before. Not a live one anyways but after the hospital she done more things she never thought she would have too than she cared to remember. and that brought them to now.





Personality:


Tori is in general moderately friendly. She will speak to someone and be polite but don't for a second think she wouldn't insult you in the next breath by saying what is on her mind, She wouldn't call herself cruel but some people think her mean because she has a sharp tongue. If she can help someone she will if she knows them well enough, She will even go out of her way in some cases. There was a time she would have quibbled over walking right past someone and leaving them to it but now she wouldn't think twice. If she didn't know them and it would only put her and her team in danger..she would walk all day long. She used to be a joker and try to keep things light hearted but she doesn't joke so much any more..the months had worn that done. A sarcastic comment will still pass her lips though.

Clothing:

She still has 1x pair of dark blue jeans, 1x white tee (More a grey now) 1x dark grey pullover and 1x navy zip up but she shad had these from the beginning so they are pretty threadbare she keeps them for summer.


She managed to scavenge some thicker trousers, a vest to put under a padded black sweater and an over coat. She swapped out her beaten up red converse for some heavy boots. she would worry about summer shoes come summer.


Weapon (s):

1x Shotgun that she can finally operate all be it basically.


1x long and thin carving knife



2x whittling knives





Appearance: As a side note, her hair once went past her waist but she has now cut it into a rough short bob to keep it out of her way.


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Name: Daniel Shizuko


Appearance (Words): An athletic man that stands 6'3", messy black hair that on occasion will cover one or both of his eyes which are a pale green that often seems to change color depending on the lighting. His build is more athletic than it is muscular but he does have a fair amount of muscles on him from what he used to do before the outbreak.


Age: 27 His birthday is Febuary 4th


History before the Plague: Daniel Shizuko was usually the silent guy you'd meet, willing to help you out if something was needed, or if it was for the right cause. But that changed after he was he witnessed his first encounter in combat. He had enlisted in the Marines, and his first mission was the worst, no recon mission, no bagman, or at least not one he could know about, but basically it became a full-out assault on an enemy stronghold to locate a number of files. Marines were always the first ones in, and just as often the last ones out, and he was hoping once they got the files they would get back first... That was until things went to hell.


Eventually he was given a discharge due to mental stress which he had managed to overcome, yet never told his superiors. Always Faithful became nothing more than a broken promise whenever he thought about the hell he went through. But after adjusting back to normal life he became a private contractor of sorts for private employers, building basic sheds, additions to houses, even the occasional odd job that his employer may have become too old to do.


But he still remained the silent man, never talked to his family once he got back, partially because they had passed while he was gone. But he remained alone, keeping to himself as much as he could after what he went through.


Personality: In short he is the strong silent type, not getting attached easily to anyone, and remains cautious around all. But never underestimate him cause he can explode as easily as he can remain calm under pressure.


Strengths:


>Trained in Firearm and Sidearm training within the Marines


>Basic Survival training from the Marines


>Had become rather efficient in finding objects when he was a kid and still keeps the ability to find things most others have issues in finding


>Knowledge of Military channels civilians would not have access to


>Ability to keep his mind about him under pressure


>Cautious around most anyone he encounters if he doesn't know them


>General knowledge of hand-to-hand combat


Weaknesses:


>Finds it hard to trust anyone


>Can explode in anger at random moments depending on the situation


>Will easily question an order if he finds it pointless


>A somewhat protective complex to those he becomes attached to, often leading him to do stupid things


>More than eager to get into a fight if he is angry


>Finds it extremely easy to leave someone to die


Clothing:


1x Hunting-face mask


1x Red insulated jacket


1x Long-sleeved, thick, navy blue winter shirt


1x Tactical SWAT pants with extra padding for the winter


1x Army combat boots


Weapons:


1x Platinum Crowbar


1x Military-grade M14 rifle with Scope
 
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Name: Daniel Shizuko
Appearance (Words): An athletic man that stands 6'3", messy black hair that on occasion will cover one or both of his eyes which are a pale green that often seems to change color depending on the lighting. His build is more athletic than it is muscular but he does have a fair amount of muscles on him from what he used to do before the outbreak.


Age: 27 His birthday is Febuary 4th


History before the Plague: Daniel Shizuko was usually the silent guy you'd meet, willing to help you out if something was needed, or if it was for the right cause. But that changed after he was he witnessed his first encounter in combat. He had enlisted in the Marines, and his first mission was the worst, no recon mission, no bagman, or at least not one he could know about, but basically it became a full-out assault on an enemy stronghold to locate a number of files. Marines were always the first ones in, and just as often the last ones out, and he was hoping once they got the files they would get back first... That was until things went to hell.


Eventually he was given a discharge due to mental stress which he had managed to overcome, yet never told his superiors. Always Faithful became nothing more than a broken promise whenever he thought about the hell he went through. But after adjusting back to normal life he became a private contractor of sorts for private employers, building basic sheds, additions to houses, even the occasional odd job that his employer may have become too old to do.


But he still remained the silent man, never talked to his family once he got back, partially because they had passed while he was gone. But he remained alone, keeping to himself as much as he could after what he went through.


Personality: In short he is the strong silent type, not getting attached easily to anyone, and remains cautious around all. But never underestimate him cause he can explode as easily as he can remain calm under pressure.


Strengths:


>Trained in Firearm and Sidearm training within the Marines


>Had become rather efficient in finding objects when he was a kid and still keeps the ability to find things most others have issues in finding


>Knowledge of Military channels civilians would not have access to


>Ability to keep his mind about him under pressure


>Cautious around most anyone he encounters if he doesn't know them


>General knowledge of hand-to-hand combat


Weaknesses:


>Finds it hard to trust anyone


>Can explode in anger at random moments depending on the situation


>Will easily question an order if he finds it pointless


>A somewhat protective complex to those he becomes attached to, often leading him to do stupid things


>More than eager to get into a fight if he is angry


>Finds it extremely easy to leave someone to die


Clothing:


1x Hunting-face mask


1x Red insulated jacket


1x Long-sleeved, thick, navy blue winter shirt


1x Tactical SWAT pants with extra padding for the winter


1x Army combat boots


Weapons:


1x Platinum Crowbar


1x Military-grade M14 rifle with Scope

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Name: Eva Lordin


Appearance:


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Age: 26


Strengths: flexible/agile, good upper arm strength for her size, hand-to-hand combat training, piloting skills, ambidextrous


Weaknesses: flat footed, easily angered/annoyed, too trustful, puts others' well being before her own, shotguns


History before the plauge: Eva's mother was a Japanese immigrant who moved to the United States to marry her father. Eva was born in downtown Detroit, Michigan. Unfortunately her family lived in a more dangerous part of the city. When she was 14 years old, one night while her family was asleep a suspected gang member set her house on fire. Eva was the only one to survive that night. At the funeral, her mother's sister gave her a katana set that her mother had forgotten in Japan. After that she moved in her with her father's sister who despised her greatly due to her racist views. After graduating high school, Eva decided to enlist out of her ROTC class for a full scholarship. After completeing her four years of college in her home state, she completed her contract as a pilot transferring to California for two years, then to Virginia's base. Eva was About to take leave when the plague hit. After she made her way North and is currently in Pennsylvania.


Personality: Eva puts on a static/serious front due to her current career as a pilot, she wishes for her mostly male comrades to see her as an equal and not a sterotypical weak girl. In reality, she is a very energetic and loves to talk, but she attempts to keep it toned down due to comment made my her teacher in middle school. If someone asks her for help she is quick to agree, even if it inconvinces her.


Clothing: She is currently wearing dark jeans with a few rips in the legs, almost knee high brown boots with a very small heel, a long black sleeve shirt with a blue and black flannel and a grey beanie


Weapon(s): Two double edged katanas w/ side holders (Her mother's family pocession) and a black handgun


Survival



 
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