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Zombie Apocolypse RP
Zombie Apocolypse RP
Not even the new tech of 2045 can stop the apocolypse. The city in which your character lives is the first of many to be targeted.
Rules :
1. No Over Powered charries, please.
2. Only seven charries, counting BHR's (who is co-owning this RP) and mine.
Here's the form :
Name :
Age :
Appearance :
Previous Occupation/Backstory :
Perfered Weapon :
Outfit :
Personality :
My character :
Name : Luciella "Luci" Frayen
Age : 9
Appearance : Short and thin, she hs light brown hair and pale, almost translucent blue eyes. She has pale skin and a small nose.
Previous Occupation/Backstory : A thief
Perfered Weapon : Dagger
Outfit : Matte black cargo pants, gray sleevless shirt, black shoes, silver pendant necklace
Personality : She is shy and a bit closed-in. Her mother died of Cancer (they haven't cured it yet) and all she has of her mother is he silver pendant, so she is pretty sad sometimes, but she doesn't show it.
submitted by Indigo
(January 2, 2015 - 12:50 pm)
(January 2, 2015 - 12:50 pm)
~Luci~
I glance at her, wondering what this is leading too. "And . . . ?" I promt. "How does that relate?"
(February 8, 2015 - 9:24 pm)
I look down.
"I'm getting worse, Luci. I'm infected. Look, those scientists musta used radioactive substances to create the zombies, and then the dogs got infected, and now I'm sick with zombie. I'm going to die soon, Luci. If we don't find a cure soon, I'm going to die. The hallucinations, they're getting worse. . . . I'm seeing stuff that seems too horrid... For the love of God, what is wrong with this world?" I cry out in pain. Luci looks at me with horror in her eyes. She tries to touch me, comfort me, but I step back.
"No. You may get infecte-" I fall down, my legs toppling. No. You will NOT die Danie. Stay in there... Stay... For you own goo-...
I wake up, looking around widly. The rest of the group is back, and a few more people. I look toward my arm and notice a small needle puncturing it.
"...Have it, but the cure won't kill the zombies off. It only helps the infected. And yes, she will still hallucinate. And that radioactiveness may never leave her blood. I wouldn't be surprised if it had some defects..........powers? That could be likely." A voice whispers. I rub my eyes and look at everyone more closely.
"She may even have more pain. It won't ever leave her... But I bet she can deal with it."
(February 8, 2015 - 11:33 pm)
DON'T DIE!!!
Please, I can't write now, but I will soon!
(February 10, 2015 - 12:54 pm)
TOOPPP!!! TTTTOOOOOPPPPPP!!!!!!!!! TTTTTTTOOOOOOOOPPPPP!!!!
This must not die! Come on, somebody write! My mind is blank right now, and I should be doing math homework anyway!!
(February 11, 2015 - 8:20 pm)
Name: Ethan V Wald
Age: 10
Appearance: Flip style hair, brown eyes
Backstory: When the zombies hit the city,my family ran to the bunker. The only problem, I GOT LOCKED OUT! (BTW, Does the story start before the apocolipse starts, or in the middle of the apocolipse?)
Weapon: My dad's shotgun
Outfit: Grey minecraft (yes minecraft is still populer) T-shirt, grey sweatpants, Adias (Adias is still around also) shoes
Personality: Outgoing, Gamer
(January 3, 2016 - 6:14 pm)