Those DayZ Are Gone [C.S]

[Waffels]

Full Name:


Age:


Perks: (Ex: Good at lock-picking, have good breath control, great at Parkour)


Clothes: (Ex: Hoodie, Jeans Pants, Boots, Military Vest, Camping Backpack)


Weapons: (Ex: M4A1 with Red Dot Sight, Remington 870 with flashlight attached (Real Names Only))


Equipment: (Ex: Water canteen, food for 3 days, 8x 12g shells, 2x M4 Magazines)


Apparel: (Electronics & Utilities| Ex: Radio, binoculars)


Biography: (After and before the Apocalypse)


Personality:





Appearance*:





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*Appearance: You will need to make a good description about your character's traits and also put in a realistic image of your character. It can be a draw, or an Art-Work (3D modelling), but it can't be that Anime stuff.


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Character Sheet Rules:


1- No bad-asses. Also known as "Katana ninjas" or "Cross bow experts". This ain't TWD.


2- No God-Mode. You WILL get hurt, and probably WILL get killed. RP like real life.


3- Only carry what you can handle. You can't carry like, 5 weapons, and a ton of supplies, if you only got a Small Backpack. Be realistic.


4- Choose your equipment in a way that it fits your character's back story. Was he a hunter? Let him have a rifle and some binoculars them! Was he a radio operator? Then he shall have a radio and some extra batteries.


5- I don't wanna see too much military guys around here. So, I came up with this. If you want to use a Military character, you must PM me or something like it, so we can discuss it.


6- Use things that make sense. Ex: Why the heck would you have a Katana into New York City? Make a history behind it, and how you got it.

 

[Waffels]

Full Name: Markus Hillford


Age: 54


Perks: Has military training, is good at stealth, and knows how to operate most weapons.


Clothes: Army Combat Uniform, Kevlar Helmet, Standard Combat Boots, Kevlar Utility Vest with 4 pouches, Big Military Grade Backpack


Weapons: Bayonet Knife, M4A1 with ACOG sight, a flashlight attached, a angled foregrip and a suppresor. Also carries a M9 pistol with a flashlight and a extended 20 round magazines on it.


Equipment: Water canteen (full), 2x MREs (Meal, Ready-to-Eat), 4x M9 20r magazines, 6x M4 Magazines, Military camping tent.


Apparel: Radio, Range Finder


Biography: Little is known about Markus. He was found abandoned in front a house when he was 1 year old. The only thing that came with him was a small name-tag, written 'Markus'. After growing up, he wasn't good at any type of school subject, so he decided to join the Military, and that was his justification to join so. He refuses to tell his histories to others, making it difficult to create a full background. His past is well obscured, but his present is way open.


Once the DayZ hit the US, Markus was stationed with his squad into a small checkpoint near the road. After failing holding the Infected advance, and losing his entire squad, he came back to the HQ, and joined some kind of Special Forces, that would hit Survivor Camps and bases, searching for any Intel on the Virus, and any useful supply. It has been happening for 2 years since them, but no discoveries whatsoever. But he shall fight, for a better Earth.


Personality: Calm and patient. Most of the times, he is serious, but goes easy with people he trust. Talking about trust, you will need to earn his trust, because he is not going to believe anything you say unless you prove it so.


Appearance: Markus has a spiky brown hair and beard. His eyes are green, and his skin is full of dirt. His clothes mostly have dry blood over them.


His face:

Outfit:

 

[XxLuluxX]

Name: Jack Ryan


Age: 25


Perks: Great at parkour, tallying out and estimating supplies, has a sharp eye for shooting.


Clothes: Long military style coat with brass buttons decorating his chest (As seen in picture), White shirt unbuttoned at the the top to allow comfort, old steel toe capped boots, and aged patchy denim jeans.


Weapons:


-Winchester M70 Safari .458 Win Mag 24 Inch


-Large combat knife and Swiss army knife.


Equipment: 458 Win Mag x3, Water canteen (Half full), two tins of rations, lighter, flashlight, sleeping bag.


Apparel: Radio, binoculars, map.


Biography: He was an engineer before the plague, worked long days in a garage with the hot smell of metal, and acrid smell of oil. No place like home. Born and bred in Mississippi before moving to New York he possesses a rather 'country' accent, and a style to match. He had been hunting since eleven years old, and before that shooting the neighbourhood pigeons with his air rifle. He had a good family, hard working parents, and a life dream. Till the plague hit. He's had to scrape and dig himself out of situations more than once, almost being eaten by cannibals, killed by bandits or ripped apart by Zeds.


When the plague did hit, he was at work, most of the country off 'sick.' He was just filling in some extra hours before infected started their rampage. It started with a kid, dragging themselves into the garage... and Jack continuing to beat its head in with a spanner.


The plague leaves him with no clue to his parents or family's wellbeing, and all he has left is his lucky Winchester.


Personality: Suspicious, untrusting individual who doesn't like strangers at the best of times. Although he has a soft spot and tries to help out other survivors when he can, it still doesn't help his trust issues when it comes to groups. He is a lone survivor, not appreciating attention, nor others getting in his way. He has a dry, sarcastic humor which he's well known for, mainly because he takes the piss out of everything. Jack is also quite the drinker, having to refrain himself from having large amounts of alcohol, yet still will gladly down half a canteen of whiskey and proceed to fight the 'undead'.


Appearance: Dark brown hair, grey eyes, with a tall and well built physique (6'4). Broad shouldered. Usually covered with camouflage paint.


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[Halofreak117]

Full Name: Dom Casso


Age: 20


Perks: Is a Macgyver of sorts, able to create things like short range communications devices and weapons from scratch


Clothes: Often seen wearing Jeans, a short Tee, Jumper with hoodie and Adidas running shoes


Weapons: While he isn't much of a fighter he still knows how to use a gun. He uses a Springfield Armory XD40 Sub-Compact Semi-Auto Pistol. He holds a medium size combat knife and a five smoke bombs.


Equipment: 1 - 9 Round Compact mag x 3, Sleeping bag, 1 litre water bottle (full), Flashlight, Wrench and screwdriver, 1 tin of rations, 3 protein bars


Apparel: Radio, Digital map (no GPS)


Biography: Hailing from the UK, Liverpool, Dom was raised by two loving parents, both scientists. Since his first years in school Dom has always been a tinkerer, always creating and making. while others excelled at maths and science, Dom always worked best hands on. After he finished high school he went for an apprenticeship and getting moved to New York where he was personally asked to join a engineering buisness by a family friend. He worked there for a while, 2-3 years maybe and then went to help out with a war. He was a basic front line engineer with only his trusty pistol (learned to use, due to military buisness). He has saved many a life on the battlefield but he is no means a military man.


When the apocalypse hit, it hit hard. a few weeks before his parents had disappeared, not calling or picking up their phone. So Dom planned to go back to London even while his work needed him due to so many people being off sick. So he got ready and went to the airport. He didn't get to London though, didn't even make it on to the plane, as soon as he walked to the security checks did the infected rampage. Being an engineer/building planner he was able to find a way to escape the infected. Now he is just a lone face, looking for help and an answer to what happened with his parents


Personality: Normally an funny and up and go lucky person he will get very serious when his family is spoken of or his friends in danger. Is able to trust most people but can normally see if someone is a danger. Only drinking occasionally, he would much prefer a soda. is not much of a fighter but can handle a gun. Above average intelligence.


Appearance*: With Black hair and blue eyes he has a face most unrecognizable. slightly muscled and fit, he is around 5'9

 

[Waffels]

Both Accepted. We will start the RP as soon as I finish dealing with some things IRL


OBS: We still accepting members

 

[XxLuluxX]

When shall the roleplay start?


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[Red Raven]

Full Name:


Emma McCoy


Age:


21


Perks:


Emma has a knowledge of medicine, due to her studying 'Nursing' at college. She also knows Taekwondo, due to her father pressuring her into doing lessons as a child- however, she isn't the best at it.


Clothes:


- Two Hoodies


- Four Plain T-Shirts


- One Signed "Fleetwood Mac" T-Shirt


- Two Pairs Of Track Pants


- One Pair Of Shorts


- One Pair Of White Sneakers


- Several Pairs Of Undergarments


- Camping Backpack


Weapons:


- .357 IMI Desert Eagle


- Eleven .357 Magnum Cartridges


- Crowbar


Equipment:


- A Half-Empty Water Canteen


- Two Unopened Cans Of Beans


- One Unopened Can Of Spaghetti-Os


- One Unopened Can Of Pineapple Slices


- Three Packets Of Beef Jerky


- An Energy Bar


- 2 Boxes Of Tilidine Pain Killers ( = 40 Painkillers )


- Standard First Aid Kit


- Standard Grooming Kit





Apparel:


- Her Father's Expensive Wrist Watch





Biography:


Before


Emma McCoy was a typical girl. She was in her first year of community college, and, she was on lovin' life. Her father; was a police sargent in Portland, Maine. He was always 'the king of the castle' when it came to his household. He made sure Emma, and her brothers knew their shit. Her mother; was a baker at a small cafe- but, she died when Emma was only eight. Her two younger brothers; were two typical twin boys who would always annoy her, but, she still loved 'em dearly. Life. Life was going good for Emma- until...


After


In the middle of the night; her father came home with a bite he had gotten off of a criminal who he and his partner pulled over that night. He got it checked at the hospital and went straight to bed when he returned home. Emma was in the midst of studying for a test, when her father burst into her room and attacked her.


Her brother, Jake, ran in to see what the problem was- and Emma's father decided to get off of Emma and go for him instead. Jake was devoured in front Emma. Emma couldn't move- she couldn't do a thing. She was so scared.


Just then; her other brother, Joel, returned late from a party. He saw what was happening and tackled his 'dad'. They fought until Joel smashed his father's head in with a laptop.


Emma and Joel were in-shock, but, the turned on the TV an saw that attacks were happening all over the city, NO, the country. Emma and Joel packed their belongings and left- but, before they did, Joel found his father's gun under his bed.


They managed to get out of Portland by a refugee boat that was carrying survivors out of the city. After that; the duo traveled most of the northern east coast. Until, Joel got attacked by a band of bandits. Joel was brutally beaten and left to die whilst Emma slept. She woke up to find a handful of their shit gone, and, the corpse of her younger brother.


Emma managed to keep on to the gun, and some other valuables. Before she buried her brother in the woods and left for New York- in hopes that a safe haven had been set up there...


Personality:


Emma McCoy is, as said above, a typical girl. Before the apocalypse; she was a fun, outgoing girl who had a bright future ahead of her. She is very friendly, and trusting- which isn't the best quality to have in these times. She was always the least hyper out of her group of girlfriends. She knows how to have fun, but, she isn't always begging for a party-... especially now. She is very studious and she cares about knowledge. She is desperate to find a safe place where she can live out her days and maybe help others with what she knows about medicine an' such.


Appearance:


Emma McCoy has shoulder length red hair, and piercing blue eyes that she gets from her mother. She has pale skin, dotted with small freckles here and there. She is of skinny frame and she looks quite fragile at times. She has a pretty, but somewhat plain face.

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[Waffels]

Perfect. Accepted.