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Post by pierayt on Jan 1, 2011 22:46:44 GMT -5
Plot Our story begins shortly after the events that led to the outbreak of Zombies. The Umbrella Corporation(the world's supplier of many things) created experimental viral weaponry in a top secret, underground facility known as The Hive. It was there the outbreak began with the breaking of one of the T-Virus containers. At first it spread through the air, infecting everyone within the facility. The psycho computer as some refer to it, shut the entire facility off. That was, until STARS members were sent in to figure out what happened.
The STARS members that went in did not come back out like they thought. They shut down the computer, despite its warning, and released the seemingly unstoppable zombie hoard upon Raccoon City. Our story begins only thirteen days after the Zombies began to come out. Most people in the city have been told to remain in their homes, since Umbrella shut the entire city off from the world, or so they thought.
The infection soon spread beyond the walls of the city, and the more advanced Zombies began to find ways out. You wake up trapped, but you too must find a way out. You must survive, or..become one of them!
Setting Raccoon City, and The Hive. More Locations to be added over time.
Rules This is your typical survival RP based on Resident Evil, but not including anyone from the Movies or Games. This story is going to be told from each of the characters perspectives. No one may become infected, unless wishing their character to die. That being said no one may initiate a fight, or bring out anything but a Normal Zombie without my permission. I am the creator of this RP, and it's my job to do so.
No Godmodding, auto-hitting, or missing. You can kill some normal zombies fine, but if I bring out a boss then you may not kill it. I will decide who kills the mini and big bosses, and I will inform said person each time. Everything you do will only wound the creature, the one I PM will be the only one to kill it. Don't agree? Then don't join. I'm doing this so no one thinks they can play god. News flash, you're not.
Romance and Cursing are fine, but cut it short. If any clothes go off I'm going to kill you. This is not a romance role play, it's survival. Get over yourselves! The only other thing I have to include is that this is a END OF THE WORLD scenario, for crying out loud. That means not everyone can have a gun, and you have to use anything you can find as a weapon. I expect to see knives, chairs, etc. If I see too many people with guns I'm going to kick you out.
PM me your profiles please. I would prefer you not post them. Those looking to become infected must on will be told no, so don't ask for it. I will let a select few know if they can, and when. That is all.
A new rule has just been added thanks to a specific person. To avoid power playing, you must have 3-4 posts in order to kill any zombies that are not the 'normal' type. If you do not understand this, don't join.
Profile Skeletons
Name: Age: Gender: Sexual Preference: Personality: (Optional) Weapon: (Current weapon. No one will wake up with one, so this is to be updated over time.) Short Bio: (Nothing too deep, just something to let us know your character) Appearance:
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Post by pierayt on Jan 1, 2011 22:51:34 GMT -5
ProfilesName: Soren Nightblaze Age: 21 Gender: Male Sexual Preference: Straight, Female Personality: For me to know and you to find out Weapon: Needles, and a Shot Gun Short Bio: Before the events of the T-Virus breakout, Soren remembers nothing. His life is an entire wake, but he awoke in an infirmary which was underground. Pulling the needles from his body he noticed something off about the whole thing. There seemed to be no one but him, and he wasn't bleeding when he pulled them out. From that moment on he searched the area, and found his way into the messed up world. It was there he found his answer. The world seemed to be over..and there were dead bodies everywhere. Zombies crowded the street as he hid back inside the infirmary, where he found clothes. Appearance: Name: Keitaro or rather Kei Age: 22 Gender: Male Sexual Preference: Female Personality: I am a attitude wielding loner and bad-ass Weapon: None at the present Short Bio: "My name is Kei. I am 22 years old and the only survivor of my family after the outbreak. My family despite the warning went out to the store and never returned, well the did but not human. I narrowly escaped the house and thus far have been hiding out in my high school here in Raccoon City. But now it is time for me to make my way out of this city, to whom so ever finds this video, I have one thing to say to you, 'Get out while you still can or God have mercy on your soul.'." Appearance: Name: Charity McFadden Age: 22 Gender: Female Sexual Preference: Men Personality: Charity is rather bubbly when she isn't remembering how screwed up the world is right now, she can be very kind, caring for those who are hurt. She grows attached to others very quickly. She can be very hot headed in times of stress, and rather stubborn. Weapon: Pistol Short Bio: Charity was a normal being, nothing out of hte ordinary happened to her. She was in college to be a doctor, but obviously could not continue her studies.. She was also in a very loving relationship with a man that she was thinking about marrying, however he was killed in this war. She has lost almost everyone she knows, and those who are the almost everyone, are unknown about. Appearance: Name: Clarisse Exondra Age: 20 Gender: Female Sexual Preference: Men. Personality: A tomboy...who can fight. 'Nuff said. Weapon: A machine gun and a pistol, hidden...somewhere. But will utilize whatever is near to her, even if it's a zombie head...or something. Short Bio: A former STARS member, she was one of the later batches who were going to be sent to the Hive for investigation but unfortunately, due to certain events, they were not deployed. The problem is even though there were only ten of them, eight foolishly went out to save the people who just succumbed to the T virus...eventually turning into a zombie themselves. The remaining two, her and a junior, stayed behind the headquarters and tried to hide but unfortunately they were infiltrated by the zombies (who were her coworkers) as well. Her junior sacrificed her life to save Claire and it was then she ended up in a nearby convenience store. Appearance: Name: Mason Roberts Age: 21 Gender: male Sexual Preference: bisexual Personality: You'll learn eventually. Weapon: He has a scalpel, if that counts... Short Bio: Ever since Mason was a young child, he has hated violence of any sort. That is why he was going to school for medicine. He also did many studies on his own, and sometimes he knows more then the professors. Once he heard of the outbreak, he went into hiding, but not until after packing a simple looking backpack full of medical supplies. That has become his lifeline. Though he doesnt like the idea of leaving anyone in the city, he is bent on escaping, because things are getting too dangerous for him there. Appearance:
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Post by keitarokaede on Jan 2, 2011 9:30:49 GMT -5
Kei woke up with a start after finally dosing lightly the night before. It had only been days since he had to run from his family and mere hours since he made the video message to any survivors that now lays in the top drawer of the desk that serves as his bed. As he silently sits and listens for any sign that could have made his sub-conscious wake him, something walks past the door groaning. Shaking his head silently he thinks to himself, 'Good thing I made up my mind to leave hours ago. It is like they can sense the living, but then again if they have to live off human flesh this really doesn't surprise me. Now though, the question is; "How do I get out of here?"
Looking around the only available exit he can see is the windows, thank god that this was only a single story school. Next he looks around to find something to smash the window, and being without many options he settles on the idea of a desk. As quietly as he can he lifts the desk and makes his way over to the big single paned main window of the room. Without as so much as bothering to lift the vinyl shades he slams the desk unceremoniously through and sticks out his head.
Seeing nothing he jumps to the ground and takes off running, because he knows that his little stunt would attract every rotting zombie within a 2 block radius to the sound.
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Post by pierayt on Jan 2, 2011 9:49:24 GMT -5
Early morning came to the horror that was Raccoon city once more, as the screech like sound of the undead could be heard. At the same time, a young man was busy fiddling around inside of the infirmary in which he had awoken. He was looking for some record of his past, but after searching through all the papers he found nothing. Throwing them all around and taking his time to stomp, he let out a loud groan. "What the hell is with this?!" He asked.
There seemed to be no record of his existence what so ever, and if there was he would never find it. "All I know is my name..I think" He mumbled to himself. Soren made his way out of the little room after that, taking some tranquilizers and a shot gun that he found near him. It had been two or three days since he woke up, and now he would venture out into hell once more. As soon as he opened the doors, the Zombies seemed to notice and started coming at him.
The sound of shattering glass could be heard, and the Zombies decided to divide. Half of them went north east, and the others were coming at him. Soren rose his gun, but then he just started to run like hell. The endless horde were right on his tail, but there wasn't much else he could do. If there's still someone alive..! He thought, as he kept running. Within a few minutes he made his way, almost colliding with another young male.
He was tempted to shout at the man to watch where he was going, but he didn't have time. One of the Zombies was trying to bite into his neck, so he smashed him in the face with his elbow. At that exact moment, he knocked the male back and shot off one of the Zombies heads. "Ugh, you don't have any weapons by any chance, do you?" He asked, while they seemed to be cornered. Well from his perspective anyway.
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Post by keitarokaede on Jan 2, 2011 9:54:54 GMT -5
As Kei makes his way across the main lawn of the school his worse fears of a zombie horde are realized, he can hear the groaning over the rapid beating of his heart in his ears. Silently cursing himself for the loud noise, but also realizing it was either this or facing a zombie that he would not be able to slip around and he knew he stood a better chance out here were he could pick up any versatile item to use as a weapon. Just then a thought struck him. About five blocks in due North of were he currently ran they were resurrecting a house and with that came another brilliant flash of insight. There would be plenty of expendable and quiet items for him to use and judging from the sound of things he was going to need them. Not wanting to to look backwards he veers off to the North and sprints with everything he has.
Within moments he was leaving the lawn and making it to the street. Just as soon as he cleared the grass and his foot touched the pavement he felt a hand close around his arm. Spinning around with the force of a of charging bull Kei came face to face with a zombie. Without a moments hesitation he threw everything he had in a downward strike and crashed his left fist into the zombie's head and threw a shoved with just as much force as the strike in to the zombie's chest. With a almost comical look of shock the zombie fell backwards.
Turning back around and running full tilt he returns to his path back towards the construction site. Finally with adrenaline pumping through his veins he risks a look behind him and sees about six zombies picking up the chase. Making it just a few blocks before colliding with someone he thought he knew, but it couldn't be. He hadn't seen Soren in over two weeks and even then it was like his friend had dropped off the face off the earth.
Shotgun fire pulled him out of his revere, apparently the zombies had been drawing closer than he suspected. Just then a voice from the past completely shocked him. Turning quickly to the man he collided with and that is when the shock finally got to him, '!!!!!.' It was Soren and he wanted to know if I had weapons. I stammered for a minute before regaining my ability to speak, "I... I.... Soren, is that you? Wait never mind. Let's handle this first." Smiling sinisterly he picks up what looks like a pole that once belonged to a stop sign and faces the horde.
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Post by pierayt on Jan 2, 2011 10:23:13 GMT -5
Soren was left a little dumb founded when the other male seemed to recognize him. Calling him by his first name was recognizing him, right? At this point he really didn't care, and they really didn't have time to figure it out. The Zombies were closing in, and in no time they would be practically out numbered. Raising his gun, a shot was fired to clear out the Zombies. The two groups parted ways to avoid the bullet, and at that exact moment he grabbed the other male's wrist.
Soren pulled him right through the opening, and thank god they made it through in time. He just kept running, looking back every few minutes. "I think we lost them..but follow me!" He said, while leading the young man to the infirmary. It was located below a bridge, and through a little underpass. It was slightly underground..but not as if it were that special. Just a normal hospital like place.
Once inside, he slammed the doors shut and barred them with his gun. "Eh..so much for wanting to leave this place and never look back" He mumbled, almost forgetting what the male had done earlier.
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Post by keitarokaede on Jan 2, 2011 10:36:20 GMT -5
Kei was dumbfounded to say the least. He was just drug through a horde of zombies by his friend and within a short span of time he was in what looked like a mini hospital with his friend saying something about never wanting to see this place again, 'Seriously what the hell was going on here?!' Finally regaining his composure he turns to Soren.
"What is going on here Soren? Where the hell have you been and what are you doing here now? Everyone thought you were dead." Taking a deep breath to steady himself as he leaned against the wall to the left of Soren. He looked around the place and made a quick assessment. It looked like on of the rooms where hospitals administered treatments to patients, 'What had they done to Soren?' [/color]
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Post by pierayt on Jan 2, 2011 11:49:25 GMT -5
Raising an eyebrow, he found himself dumbfounded by the things this random male was saying. It seemed very much like he knew him, but at the same time he didn't feel connected to him at all. Soren just kind of stared at the man with that blank expression on his face before he pointed across the room. Through the glass window you could see a bloody bed, with straps and everything.
"I don't know who you are, but that's where I woke up" He explained. Soren walked through to the bed, as his eyes narrowed. "For all I know, you could have been the one who put me in here" Is what the male said, as he looked up with a sort of 'I'm gonna kill you' look. It faded though, as he groaned. "I don't know who this everyone is, nor do I really care" He said, "It seems we're the only ones left anyway".
At that exact moment he walked over to the medical records again, looking through them. "I can't make a damn thing out, even with all these" He mumbled, "it's like there's no record of me even being here". That was about the last thing he said as he took out one of the needles he had found, holding it out. "I dunno if this answers anything, but this is the only thing I can remember" He said rather bluntly.
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Post by keitarokaede on Jan 2, 2011 12:02:30 GMT -5
Kei looks silently at the vial in Soren's hand and shakes his head, "My father worked for Umbrella. I used to sneak down into the Hive to spy on him. It wasn't hard considering we looked so much a like. That is the T - virus. That is all I know. Treating me so horribly, even if you don't remember. You were still decent before. Now I don't know."
Looking down he finally realizes he has the pipe in his hand, with no more than a casual flick of his wrist he throws it through the dividing window and scowls. There is so much anger swirling around inside of his head and so many ways his heart is shutting itself off, maybe in this world though it was for the best. Even though he found Soren, his friend was no longer the same. Shockingly this pain was more than that of the pain the loss of his family caused him. But then again he had always be closer to the man that stood in front of him than he had his own family. [/color]
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Post by pierayt on Jan 2, 2011 12:16:10 GMT -5
Soren went completely silent as he listened to the other male. It appeared that the two of them had been friends. More like brothers by what his actions were putting off. Body language, words, and the young man's actions were letting him no so much. There was not much he could do or say as the other male threw a pipe right through the window. Reaching up, he caught it and then stared at it.
"You could have hurt someone with this" He joked, with a nervous laugh. At that exact moment he just sort of walked out of the little room, and back near Kei. "I don't remember much, but if you're as good of a friend as you would seem to be..then it was worth finding you" He said, which was his way of showing he cared. Well..somewhat at least. "I just wish I knew something, other than my name!" He practically screamed.
"Wait..what's the T-Virus?" He asked, feeling like he knew something about that.
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