Realistic or Modern Forever Undead - A Zombie Apocalypse Roleplay

[Jorro]

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[Blanche]

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Jake "LongShot" Freeman

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The Basics

Name: Jake "LongShot" Freeman

Age: 20

Date of Birth: 11/9/1995

Height: 6'

Weight: 175lbs

Gender: Male

Sexuality: Straight

Appearance:

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Personal Information

Personality: Jake is a quieter guy. Due to all he has seen he's not the happy out going person he once was. It takes a while for him to start talking to someone. He prefers keeping to himself. If you ever do gain is trust he will gladly open up and talk to you. He wants to make sure no one he cares for dies. Or anyone that has good intentions die. He likes precision and getting stuff done. This is why he prefers sniping. He feels more comfortable in cities. Even though they tend to be more dangerous. He won't talk about his past at all, because he doesn't think about it at all. Jake doesn't trust Safe zones due to how they will always fail. He doesn't have a lot of hope left, but he will survive for those who never got a shot. He also likes dogs.

Bio:

It all started on a trip to Oregon. Jake, his 2 older brothers, and his dad were going on a guys trip before Jake's oldest brother left to join the military. Jake's eldest brother was deployed earlier then expected which left the 3 in Oregon for a day. The 3 were at a local motel when it all started. They began heading to the safe stations before a couple of people tried to jack there car. Jake's dad reached for the gun in the glovebox when one man shot him. Wild roamers came and killed the carjackers. One roamer bit Jake's fathers, arm. Jake's older brother took the carjackers gun and began fighting the roamers he yelled at Jake to drive. Jake started the car up. Jake turned to see his brother getting mauled yelling for help. Jake took the gun in the glovebox and pointed it at his brother. *Bang* He put him out of his misery. After driving away tears in his eyes. And putting his dead father into a nearby lake. Jake made it to the Sanctuary.

Jake having lost most of his family, and not knowing how his mother was doing was very depressed. He had little to no social interaction with any other survivors. Jake went along his days as a quiet loner. He held on to his father's pistol. Jake also signed up for weapons training. Here he trained with his beloved AS50 semi automatic sniper rifle. Having been known for his accuracy he was asked to be a soldier for Sanctuary. Jake turned this offer down knowing that someday something would go very very wrong. He was right. When even more shit hit the fan there were few people left. He overheard them talking about a trek to some San Francisco safe haven. Honestly, Jake just wanted to get back to the East Coast where his mom was... But he decided he couldn't do it alone. He decided to join the group and see where it takes him.

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Weapons & Belongings:

AS50-Semi Automatic Sniper Rifle

His dad's Colt. Pistol

Misc. Info:

He's the silent spooky type. Gotta work hard to get that backstory and feels.

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[Kulu]

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Allen "Paul" Bunyan

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The Basics

Name:

Age: 40

Date of Birth: 7/6/1975

Height: 6'8

Weight: 275

Gender: Male

Sexuality: Heterosexual

Appearance: A rough and tough hulk of a man with black hair and a black beard to match. He wears a flannel shirt, jeans, and overalls. Even in the apocalypse he still tries to keep a clean appearance. Sometimes wears a black beanie.

Personal Information

Personality: Allen is like a hand. Calloused but still soft. Allen is a reliable guy who doesn't talk much and believes that actions speak louder than words. However he is still a friendly guy, preferring to make friends rather than enemies. Just because this lovable softy doesn't talk to you, doesn't mean he's not listening or doesn't care, it just means he's listening and trying to think of a reply.

Bio: Allen used to be a lumberjack in the more wooded areas of Oregon, where he earned the nickname Paul not just for his last name but also for his height. He always considered it unlucky that he never had a wife or kids, and his parents had passed away, but once this damned apocalypse started he's realized it was a blessing in disguise. He's seen plenty of roamers when the outbreak had started, he's seen plenty more of his friends get killed trying to save someone they once knew. Living so far from the actual city had some disadvantages though. No one he lived near knew about the so called 'sanctuary' until the military drove through and made them leave. When he finally arrived It was a bit hard for him to adjust, after having been solitary and having a strict routine for so long, but he just buckled down and got a job in the community building and repairing varies things. When the sanctuary fell he left with a group figuring that more is better than one. some of them think going to San Francisco is a good idea. he doesn't really care he's just glad to have people around. However he thinks they all could just live in the woods.

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Weapons & Belongings: A double headed ax, corncob pipe

Misc. Info: A good guy but a tough guy one that doesn't talk about what he wants or thinks instead just goes with it.

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Jackson 'Jackhammer' Heilmer

The Basics

Name: Jackson Helmer (Prefers 'Jack')

Age: 63

Date of Birth: September 14th, 1952

Height: 6' 02"

Weight: 192 lbs

Gender: Male

Sexuality: Straight

Appearance:


Features worn by age, war, and bad habits, Jack normally keeps his hair cut short, slightly slicked back often beneath his favorite 'lucky' baseball cap and his beard, similar in color to his hair, at a medium wiry length. Physically Jack isn't the crotchety old man on would think of one his age. While no spring chicken he has managed to keep himself in respectable physical health that has surprised a few younger thugs during his life.

Personal Information

Personality:


As an individual Jack considers himself a 'realist' when it comes to dealing with the obstacles life tends to throw one's way. He's got no patience when it comes to people who act as if they know things they blatantly are ignorant about and will be quick to speak up to bring them back down to reality even if it means knocking a head or two. This doesn't mean he'll badly injure or kill, it simply means when blatant logic is ignored he largely is the one stepping up to disarm the situation before someone dies. He also won't simply deck anyone whom he doesn't agree with. Jack simply knows, and has seen, what bravado and puffed up ignorance can do when survival is at hand. He respects honorable actions and avidly sticks by the motto 'no soldier left behind'. While on the outside he may put up a gruff appearance and attitude Jack does care and respect those around them so much as they give respect back. Some might even say he has a slight paternal side to him if they get to know him well enough.

Bio:


Born in Chicago Illinois to his spanish mother and Italian father, Jack had to quickly take up responsibility of providing for his family at a fairly young age. Due to handicapped injuries from serving in word war 2, his father often struggled to find decent paying work that would employ him. Thus, Jack sought work as a teenager in construction, dock work, and pretty much anywhere he could get money to help support his family. Soon at the age of 19 Jack was drafted into military service to fight on the battlefields of Vietnam. A rush through training and Jack found himself thrown in the sweltering and unfamiliar jungles of Vietnam, terrified. From his initial deployment to the fall of Saigon Jack managed to survive the grueling and dark world of war. Through many skirmishes and engagements Jack was given the moniker of 'Jackhammer' from his comrades due to his affinity for the M60 machine gun. Unfortunately Jack would go through numerous horrors such as seeing friends die in font of him, tortured POW's, and worse. Upon returning to Chicago Jack found himself struggling with day to day life in the busy hustle and bustle of the city and decided to move away to some place different. Eventually Jack found himself settling down in Oregon in the smaller city of Dallas in 1976.


Through the years he slowly managed to make a living for himself, eventually coming to own a small garage which often helped him find something to do with his hands and occupy his mind. Fast forward to the present and Jack managed to create a respite from the dark past that always looms near him. While he manages to keep his demons at bay for the most part Jack has a few crutches that can be considered less than healthy, and even then his dark past comes to haunt him from time to time. It would be more of a surprise to see Jack without a cigar in his mouth or a small bottle of hard liquor or beer in hand from day to day. Other tasks Jack used to keep himself 'sane' often consisted of workout routines, cleaning and maintaining his firearms, and working on his own vehicle.


When the dead began to rise Jack wasn't one to ignore the obvious signs. He resisted the initial phases of the military rounding up civilians to take to 'safe zones'. However, eventually as the situation of the undead grew worse Jack knew simply staying in place was a death sentence. Packing up what he could the aged veteran set off, his goal to simply survive. Soon Jack came across a small area that called itself 'Sanctuary' and simply planned to pass through and possibly barter for supplies. However, as the knowledge of his military experience and mechanical know-how was discovered Jack was asked to stay. Ultimately it was the sight of the children and knowing what was now the world could do to them that swayed his judgement to stay for the time being. Unfortunately, as he knew in the back of his mind, the community crumbled into yet another mire of chaos and death. The bodies of two raiders who thought him an easy target were the last straw and Jack quickly prepared to leave. Ultimately coming across the group he now travels with, Jack chose to stay partially due to him knowing a few in the group, preferring that over strangers, and partially due to the fact that strength in numbers was an advantage in some aspects. As for the plan to head to Seattle Jack sees it as a means to focus on. Maybe it'll be as it's been said to be or maybe it'll just be another burnt husk of the old world, but having a goal can be a powerful tool when it comes to survival and Jack plans to survive.


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Weapons & Belongings:


1911 pistol


Crowbar


Carton of Cigarettes & Lighter


Rucksack


Small gun cleaning kit


Misc. Info:


An old vet with years of combat experience who plants to live a few more years on the hellish rock that has become earth. He often labels the undead apocalypse as "Just another hellhole."

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Katinka Eliza Abelard

The Basics

Name:

Katinka Eliza Abelard

Age:

25

Date of Birth:

October 24th, 1990

Height:

5'6''

Weight:

120 lb.

Gender:

Female

Sexuality:

Bisexual

Appearance:

Personal Information

Personality:

Katinka is rather friendly, but can take everything seriously if needed. She appears prissy, but she is far from it. Katinka isn't afraid to get down and dirty, and is an expert when it comes to bows, or, well, at least that's what she thinks. Katinka prefers to mind her own business and just go with the flow instead of making her own decisions, but she definitely isn't afraid to make them. Katinka tends to not show mercy when it comes to the undead and if a friend was bitten, she wouldn't hesitate to kill them. Katinka is a bit of a klutz at times, sometimes getting her into dangerous situations, but this doesn't slow her down. If you can break the girl's hard outside shell, she is an absolute sweetheart and she is very, very caring. Even so, she doesn't let these relationships get in the way of what's best, which is surviving.

Bio:

Katinka was born in Hanover, Germany to Irma Mae Abelard, her mother, and Aksel Lee Abelard, her father. She had one sister and two brothers (who happened to be twins) , and she was the middle child of the children. Katinka and her sister helped around the house while the twins worked in the mines with their father. The family was a very happy small family in the city of Hanover. Katinka was very close to the females in her family, because the males were often sent off to work in the mines or somewhere else. Katinka didn't go to school, because she was forced to help around the house, until the mines collapsed. Her father and one of her brother were lost, probably killed, in the collapse. Katinka, being the more dominant or the sisters, was forced to work with her brother. Times became sad and depressing for the family. The sisters argued constantly, and Irma was tired all the time. Katinka and her brother were sent off to a military encampment for unknown reasons. Only three years later did she get to return home with her brother and learn the news of her other brother being found... And the body of her father was found under millions of pounds of rocks.

When the virus broke out, Katinka and her mother were on vacation in the United States. Katinka finally got her chance to go to school and the first chance she got, she learned what English she could. Katinka and her mother decided on a place in the state of Washington, a city with the name of Vancouver. The virus broke out on their third day there, ruining their 'vacation' completely. Military rushed citizens to hide in their basements or in the storm shelters. They tried to fight off the undead, but they were bested. The storm shelter was soon broke into. Terrified, Katinka left her mothers side and ran, and just kept on running until she felt even slightly safe. Katinka hid inside a house, finding a backpack and filling it with what food she could. She found a bat, and some warmer clothes. Katinka grabbed what she needed to survive, but she knew she couldn't stay there. She knew they would find her, whatever they were. So she left and traveled, hiding in trees or homes when she had to. Katinka made her way to a place she heard bandits talking about, a place in Portland called "Sanctuary." It took her a few months, but she finally made it. She wasn't there for long, though. She wanted to go with a group that was leaving for another place, but she couldn't quite pronounce it or figure out what it meant.

Other

Weapons & Belongings:

Metal Baseball Bat (Weapon)

Pocket knife (Weapon)

Black Backpack

A cat's collar (Keeps in memory of her cat)

A bit of clothing

Misc. Info:

She still speaks German, and has a bit of difficulty pronouncing English words.

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