Alakuan
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June 12th, 2021 -
A new possible cure for Alzheimer's is found. Unfortunately, it had some devastating side effects. The disease infected the mind of its carriers, causing them to eventually go insane...
June 13th, 2021 -
The disease is now contagious, and can be transferred easily through wounds, bites, etc. inflicted by the infected carriers. I've brought the kids to Santos, a military base located far away from all the danger. I hope they'll be alright.
An year later -
Those that took relative safety in military camps isolated from the action were thought safe. But most of them crumbled into disaster. Now, the sole survivors of the world have taken over. Here, we've tried democracy, but apparently that didn't work. Now we have a tyrant running the place, who likes to think himself as our worthy king in a time like this. A large enclosing area of "safety" known as the Fog surrounds the town, and the zombies have now found our location. They come in large numbers but the sturdy fences we've built have kept them at bay, at least for now.
Those that find supplies and kill off zombies are known as the Alphas. Those that help with the plans, coordination, etc. or simply the brains of the operations are known as the Omegas. The Betas are the defence that heed intruders from occupying the town.
So far all the Betas have ventured out further than the Fog, the large area which surrounds our camp cutting off at the Lost Highway. None have returned. Stories tell of monsters larger than zombies themselves lurking in the large evacuated cities and outside the safety of the camps. Some people say this was all just one huge government conspiracy, and that a horrible World War 3 was raging throughout the world. We the people, kept in the camps to ensure the survival of our race, unharmed and un-biologically affected from all the radiation.
But when a plane crashes near our camp, with thick, black, smoke bustling out of its engines, and it has a nazi symbol on it, it causes a big stir in the town.
Those able to survive infection, come back from the dead with enhanced superhuman afterlife abilities. They are known as the Cathos. No one knows how this is possible. Some say its from the radiation or nature, while others say its from a binding force or a vengeful God desperate to retake the world. There are a few living in our town, feared by the rest of us. The tyrant wants them to go off and find what the meaning of this madness all is, sending them off beyond the Fog. I hope they don't return, I don't want to know what the news is. Plus, they might bring those monsters to us. I just want to stay here with my only surviving 6-year old boy, unscathed by those cannibalistic "things" that smack fear into all of us.
[Disclaimer: Do not copy without consent for any use whatsoever, copyrighted to moi
(even if I know no one will)]
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A rare picture of the town's entrance enclosed from the Fog.
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1. Do not flame war OOC (out-of-character), it's unnecessary as well as annoying to the rest of the rp community.
2. No unrealistic rp, everything must have some sort of connection to each other. This includes random killing, etc.
3. Have fun!
(More will be added soon)
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[sTART RPING HERE]
SETTING: Town of Santos
EVENT: About to dispense food out (everyone in the town gathers at this time and waits for their name to be called out to obtain food).
A new possible cure for Alzheimer's is found. Unfortunately, it had some devastating side effects. The disease infected the mind of its carriers, causing them to eventually go insane...
June 13th, 2021 -
The disease is now contagious, and can be transferred easily through wounds, bites, etc. inflicted by the infected carriers. I've brought the kids to Santos, a military base located far away from all the danger. I hope they'll be alright.
An year later -
Those that took relative safety in military camps isolated from the action were thought safe. But most of them crumbled into disaster. Now, the sole survivors of the world have taken over. Here, we've tried democracy, but apparently that didn't work. Now we have a tyrant running the place, who likes to think himself as our worthy king in a time like this. A large enclosing area of "safety" known as the Fog surrounds the town, and the zombies have now found our location. They come in large numbers but the sturdy fences we've built have kept them at bay, at least for now.
Those that find supplies and kill off zombies are known as the Alphas. Those that help with the plans, coordination, etc. or simply the brains of the operations are known as the Omegas. The Betas are the defence that heed intruders from occupying the town.
So far all the Betas have ventured out further than the Fog, the large area which surrounds our camp cutting off at the Lost Highway. None have returned. Stories tell of monsters larger than zombies themselves lurking in the large evacuated cities and outside the safety of the camps. Some people say this was all just one huge government conspiracy, and that a horrible World War 3 was raging throughout the world. We the people, kept in the camps to ensure the survival of our race, unharmed and un-biologically affected from all the radiation.
But when a plane crashes near our camp, with thick, black, smoke bustling out of its engines, and it has a nazi symbol on it, it causes a big stir in the town.
Those able to survive infection, come back from the dead with enhanced superhuman afterlife abilities. They are known as the Cathos. No one knows how this is possible. Some say its from the radiation or nature, while others say its from a binding force or a vengeful God desperate to retake the world. There are a few living in our town, feared by the rest of us. The tyrant wants them to go off and find what the meaning of this madness all is, sending them off beyond the Fog. I hope they don't return, I don't want to know what the news is. Plus, they might bring those monsters to us. I just want to stay here with my only surviving 6-year old boy, unscathed by those cannibalistic "things" that smack fear into all of us.
[Disclaimer: Do not copy without consent for any use whatsoever, copyrighted to moi
(even if I know no one will)]--
A rare picture of the town's entrance enclosed from the Fog.
--
1. Do not flame war OOC (out-of-character), it's unnecessary as well as annoying to the rest of the rp community.
2. No unrealistic rp, everything must have some sort of connection to each other. This includes random killing, etc.
3. Have fun!
(More will be added soon)
--
[sTART RPING HERE]
SETTING: Town of Santos
EVENT: About to dispense food out (everyone in the town gathers at this time and waits for their name to be called out to obtain food).
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