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The Year is 2073,A Small group of Archeologist's find a Village in Eastern Europe that has been buried for centuries,They find a massive temple with the Templar Knight's Symbol on the top of the building,The Archeologist's go inside and find 2 Templar Knight's their Bodies laying on Two Slab's with a sword stabbed into their hearts.

Archeologist:What on Earth is this..

They move and examine the room looking for clues as to why the knights were killed,One of the men find's a Desk with a Page,written on it was this..

Oh Hear Ye Of Faith,Do Not Befoul This Place,Do Not Remove Relic's of Old For Those Who Have Faith Shall Follow These Commandment's..

If Ye Do Not Heed These Word's The World Will Fill With Darkness And The World Shall Feel The Wrath Of Hell And Be Cursed To Being The Wandering Soul's For All Eternity..


The Young Man shows the page to the Head Archeologist..

Archeologist:Hmm a Warning in the words of the old world...even so this is a discovery that we cannot pass the Knight's Templar are such a Rarity to see now we have to Preserve the Armor and Relic's they Used..

As he Order's to remove the Armor and move the bodies,the other's are Hesitant and decline they leave the leader to himself.

Archeologist:...Fine I shall take all the credit then..

As the Archeologist removes the sword from the first knight a eerie wind blows through the room,he shrugs it off and removes the other sword placing them on the Table on a Cloth,He Also Takes the bodies down,as he takes the final body down a Door in the floor opens up,as the door open a mist of miasma seeps out.

Archeologist:What is this..a hidden path..?

He Move's down and find's another Body wrapped in bandages another page is placed on the body It say's this

Ye Who Fail's to Heed God's Word Shall Doom The World To Darkness,To Those Who Still Have Faith A Herb Can Be Found To Save Those Who Have Faith

A Picture was Sketched onto the back of the paper,The Archeologist Takes the Bodies,Armor,Sword's,and Pages and Takes them back to the United States,As they Unwrap the Mummified Corpse it grabs the Archeologist who Removed him from his grave but then faded to dust..

Archeologist:...What The HELLLLL!! IT MOVED!!

He Fell to the ground shocked at how it moved on its own after being buried for centuries,The Next Day a Press Conference was held in Washington D.C. and the Archeologist was announcing the discovery of the Templar Knight bodies and the weapons and armors they used,As he lift his arm and shows the Relic's and the Pages inside the National Museum he falls to the ground grasping at his chest,he soon cringes and dies,Everyone Screams and panic's thinking its a terrorist attack,but his body soon move's he moans and grabs a reporter who was covering this event,he bites her neck and moves to the camera man and then the reporter rises and chases other people,The chaos goes on for hours and slowly spread's through the state.​


((This is the Plot I came up with kinda lenghy but its worth the read))


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6.Give people time to respond
7.Dont Godmod or powerplay
8.If you haven't made a post in a week you will die and will not be able to reapply unless I see you Active again.


Character Creation

Name:

Age:

Gender:

Job: (Please pick a actual job)

Description: (you can post a image if you want instead of discribing))

Starter Weapon:

Personality:

Special Trait's: (This Varies on your Job and I will read this to make sure your dont have something overpowered) IF you chose a theif you can lock pick and be sneaky,if your a cop you can have a good knowlage about weapons and start with better guns etc.

Bio:





Alright now that the thread is up please join =3 oh and Credit to Kyoshiro for the RP's Title

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Character Creation

Name: Aaron Sohm

Age: 25

Gender: Male

Job: Relic Theif,Basicly hes a thief who steals priceless artifacts to sell to the highest bidder((basicly a male version of Bela from Supernatural))

Description:
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Starter Weapon: 2x 9mm Handgun's 21 rounds in each,4 clips, 1x Relic 2 handed Sword

Personality:Aaron's a Quiet and Calm Man,He Hates people who use others or corrupt people,He also has a strong sense of justice and tries to help people when he can,he's very forward and says things bluntly.

Special Trait's:
Silent Steps:He can easily sneak past people without making a sound.

Hacker:Able to hack security,such as Electronic Locks and Firewall's

LockPick:Able to Pick Locks with anything even a simple paper clip

Parkor Ability:This is a urban style of Acrobatic's that many theif's use now,it makes it very easy to escape cops and such when they chase you on foot.

Bio:
Aaron used to be a Archeologist but decided the world didn't deserve some Relic's of the world so he began to steal Relic's from people who misused them or had no interest in the history of them,as time went by he sometimes had to sell the Stolen Artifact's he kept hidden in a underground storage facility though he only sold them to a select clientell,he had commissioned to be built in 2070 and began storing Relic's such as Bodies of Pharaoh's to Relic's that don't belong to anyone,keeping corrupt people from mistreating them.

For Right now he goes to Washington to steal the Templar's Page's and Armor to Return them to their rightful place.
 
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Ditto on crafting my bio later on tonight. I have some stuff to print out. Lolz.
I'm liking it so far though. :P
 
Name:Matvey/Matthew Kaden/Caden

Age:26

Gender:Male

Job: Meteologist

Description: http://i364.photobucket.com/albums/...hetalia-russia-E2-9D-A6-17204363-910-1660.jpg

Starter Weapon: Hand guna nd faucte pipe(in above picture)

Personality:Matthew/Matvey is a shy russian. Kind and thought ful. But when Drunk and or Severly pissed off. He becomes very cruel. somewhat Cracked from his trauma as a child . He Uses His fauctet pipe as a means of Terror. Waving it around in warning when idiots push their luck. He alwas keeps it on him. for protection.

Special Trait's: Being a Meteorlogist. He studied chemistry and some Biology. this way he can mix Herbs and chemicals to make Medicine and Sometimes Weapons. AKA Molotv cocktail. Being a meteologist. He can study the weather and alert His team to possible weather conditioned that hold them at a Dis advantage.

Bio:Matvey was raised in a nice House hold. Then one day his father is Suddenly fired from his job. this causes Him to go into Depression. start taking Drugs and alchohol. He started to come home everyday to Beat his wife. Matveys mother protected Him from the harshness of his fathers actions. but one day His actions got way too rough. When Matvey was 15 and just got home from colledge with his straight A Report card. Excited to show his paraents the good news. He walked in on his father Killing his mother. matvey shocked and trumatized. Did the only thing He could think of. Fight off his father. In the fight Matvey grabbed the fauctet pipe His father was beeating His mother with. and Slamed it on his father Head. Cracking his skull and Killing him instantly.

He called the police and was in the hospital when his mother died. Sadness taking him. and mentally cracked. He attempted suicide. this failed he was sent off to a mental hospital for a month in order to calm down. When he was released He finished School and moved to america to become a Meteorlogist. Owing to the fact that Severe storms didnt appear Too often in russia. There he got perfect footage and Data on Hurricanes and Tornadoes. He went to hold a confrence in Washington when the dizaster struck. He hopes to stop this madness before This gets out of hand. or the People dying crack him even more.

...OOOOOOOOOKKKKK. Bio DONE. I hopes to get in this and start~ Just a few questions: These are Zombies right? and We get better weapons later on as well right?
 
Character Sheet:

Name: Rhys D'Neree
Age: 24
Gender: Male
Job: Fire Fighter
Appearance:

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Hair Colour: Deep red tips, going lighter towards the middle, almost orange in colour.
Eye Colour: Light grey with a tint of green
Skin Tone: Tanned
Height: 5'11
Weight: 75kg
Special Features: He has a tattoo on his left arm that says "Protect"
Personality:
Rhys has always been a natural protector. He was the oldest child in his family and would always look out for his little brothers and sister which is what lead him to become a Firefighter in the first place.

He is a brave young man, always volunteering to go first even if the situation is a bad one, he will suss out the area, making sure all is safe for the rest of his team. Rhys will also play as a distraction if there is danger. This braveness although seemingly a good thing actually gets him into a lot of unneeded trouble, overly eager to jump into any situation no matter how dangerous it is. Almost as though he thinks he is invincible.

With a Booming voice and hearty laugh, Rhys is often seen making a joke, he talks loudly and doesn't realise it, people often get annoyed at him as he will talk over them without even knowing, this lighthearted nature does not affect his work performance though and he can be very serious and mature when needed.

Starter Weapon:
Double Barrel Shotgun: A shotgun Rhys Stole from a store as the virus outbreak begun. He also managed to grab a few dozen packets of bullets with it. This Suits him well as he likes to get right into the action and a close range weapon is perfect for this.

Fireman Axe: Being a fireman means there are plenty of these around. It is made specially slippery to glide through anything making it ideal for mowing down zombies.

Special Trait:
Strength: Rhys special trait is his strength, he is capable of moving heavy objects that most others couldn't and can carry people with ease, this strength has come from his fire fighting training, he was needed to carry fire victims from their homes and remove fallen objects which blocked their path. He has taken his training seriously doing weight training every day since becoming a FireFighter. As a natural protector he highly regards this aspect of himself.
Bravery: Bravery is both a strength and Weakness. This too comes from his occupation. (touched upon in his personality)

Bio:
Rhys lived a pretty normal life, he lived in a small house in California with his mother, father, two brothers and little sister until he was 18. They were quite a poor family and were never spoiled, this taught Rhys to appreciate the finer things in life. At 18 he was offered a traineeship in Firefighting but had to move away from California and his family to do so. His mother and father pushed him to go and follow his dream and with reluctance, he did.

It took 4 years before he finished the traineeship, he trained hard and became one of the best fighters they had on their squad. Life was great, he'd met a girl and they lived together, her name was Leigh, he wanted to marry her. Then tragedy struck. One weekend while Leigh was out shopping, Rhys tuned into the news. At first he didn't know what to make of it... Reporters were discussing a virus or something... how it was spreading, turning people crazy. Rhys thought it was a joke... it had to be... things like this didn't happen true.

He Switched the TV off and as he did Leigh arrived home, she was bleeding from her neck, crying for help. He took her to the bedroom and laid her down, he was going to take her to the hospital but as he grabbed his keys and ran back to the room it was too late. She was dead.

Or was she? Suddenly within minutes she was up again and this time she wanted his flesh. Rhys remembered the news report... it was true.

And this is where his story begins.


~*~

Ok Bio is complete now :)

Also thank you tipsy for the Fireman Axe Idea <3
 
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Name: Anastasia “Ereshkigal” Chu (*NOTE: codename pronounced as thus: ay-RESH-kee-gahl)
Age: According to some sources, it’s presumed to be somewhere around 24 or 25. However she abstains to reveal her real age, claiming that the date of birth on her birth certificate is to be disputed.

Height:
5’10”/178cm

Weight:
155 lb./70.3kg

Gender/Sex:
Female

Occupation:
Contracted hit-woman, treasure hunter, and collector of “artifacts.”

Appearance:
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With an expression of deeply controlled placidness and dark brown almond shaped eyes, Anastasia looks more like a bored schoolteacher than an assassin. She’s svelte, with tight corded muscles that resulted from months of rigorous training in acrobatics and parkour. Her skin is a rich olive hue though she rarely tans which is odd considering how often she spends leaping from rooftops and scaling the great heights of tall buildings.

Long, lithely legs and arms are perfectly suited for her to scale walls and wrap around the extremities of her preferred target. Although she has notably Mongoloid features, her nose is prominently straight with a bridge that has been broken on five separate occasions, it’s the only Caucasoid feature save for her pouty bottom lip and perfectly bow-shaped upper lip. She’s refused to undergo extensive rhinoplasty, choosing to bear the warped misaligned tissue and broken cartilage as a badge of honor and valor.

Normally garbed in loosely flowing dresses such as the one she’s pictured in, Anastasia opts for warmer colors: oranges, greens, and yellows are a constant in her color palette. On the rare occasion that she feels the need to slip on a pair of pants, she’ll usually wear form fitting nylon sweatpants that are ideal for her active lifestyle. There are three jagged scars presumably made from the cut of a blade, possibly a dagger or a Hignokami of some sort that ripped into the flesh of her right breast. When she was hired as a contracted killer by the secret government she immediately got the black tribal tattoo that stretches from her left shoulder to her forearm as a means to distinguish herself from other killers.

White cotton tabi, black geta fitted with metal blades at the bottom for the intention of nicking or cutting into the target are also part of her accessories. A plain belted sheath fashioned from tanned and dyed leather complete her ensemble. It should be noted that she always wears a dyed leather gauntlet on her left arm and usually wears a fitted nylon glove underneath for greater flexibility.

Last but not least her gloriously long black hair is usually kept messily pinned with a few stray tendrils left to curl around her long swanlike neck. Anastasia is not one to primp or glamorize herself, preferring not to apply copious amounts of makeup or spend the time to actually tease or comb her hair. Most of the time it is hurriedly pulled into a ponytail when she can be bothered, otherwise she leaves it to hang down to her butt, simply because she can.

Starter Weapon:
Semi automatic rifle (U.S. M1 Carbine)

Personality:
Ruthless, cunning, sadistic, and immoral are just some of the colorful words used to describe Anastasia’s personality. She possessed an uncharacteristically cold and aloof demeanor due to the intensive training and brutality she both witnessed and participated in as a young agent-in-training. Not much for expressing mirth or any form of amusement, Anastasia’s either constantly frowning or smirking in a sardonic manner.

When she speaks, she’s usually blunt and abrasive, littering her sentences with obscenities and expletives. Although her tongue is always loose, and loosens even more when she’s under the influence, though she rarely divulges in a beer or some Chardonnay; she thinks a great deal, choosing her words carefully. Famously known for being rather hotheaded to her other agents, she nonetheless possessed a great work ethic and capitalizes on teamwork; preferring to assist her allies than play the role of “lone wolf.”

She’s a highly competitive, sadistic woman with a penchant for drawing blood and eliminating the target, viewing her enemies like pawns on a chessboard: easily manipulated and killed. Thus when the outbreak occurred, she was prepared with her M1 Carbine rifle on hand as well as some additional cartridges for ammunition. She was calm, collected, and admirably mature in her decision to abandon the rundown loft apartment she’d called home for the past 4 years.

Special Skills:
Adept at parkour, climbing buildings, assessing the enemy’s physical and emotional constitution and consequently exploiting it. She can access pressure points in the following regions: the lower extremities, the back of the neck, arms (including the elbows), wrists, head and feet amongst other numerous areas. Can maintain a calm and collected expression, emotionally detaching herself from the victim and/or targets she is about to eliminate. Can forge certain documentation, break locks and figure out combinations.

Bio:
Trained in parkour by her uncle when she was twelve, Anastasia Lucille Chu was born as the fourth and youngest child of neurological surgeon, Dr. Barbara Chu (neé Lowe) and clinical psychologist, David Chu. Her paternal uncle was a man who had dedicated his life to learning parkour and in his spare time taught Taekwondo at a small dojo. He converted the abandoned warehouse in a gritty urban downtown street of Los Angeles into a dojo where students could freely practice under his steady hand.

Under his tutelage, Anastasia excelled at becoming a skilled traceur, learning how to leap across handrails and guardrails, extending her arms just so to grasp unto the edge of ladders and leap down from great heights. It had cost her five fractured ribs, a fractured collarbone, her nose to be broken in two places and shattered once more three times, and amongst other things numerous cuts, scars, and bruises.

She’d trained in secret with her uncle, not wanting to upset her father for fear that he would ban her from practicing the newly accepted discipline. Unlike her older siblings who aspired to become a doctor, a lawyer, and a physical therapist, Anastasia was interested in more morbid pursuits. She researched subjects under criminology and immersed herself into the detailing of death, murder, and betrayal.

When she was eighteen, running the streets when she should’ve been studiously perusing textbooks and studying for tests, she became affiliated with a gang. After being captured during a failed heist, the government noted her skills in parkour and utilized this to their advantage, secretly contracting her as a hit-woman and practitioner of espionage; at the time of her recruitment into the U.S. Secret Services she was 25. Her legal documents and files were kept in a manila folder, locked in a file cabinet along with 200 other records with her fellow agents. Furthermore she was scrutinized by her director and tasked with a host of taxing missions to prove that she really was viable agent. She was. Clearly.

The young student that had spent hours punching her fist through blocks of wood until her knuckles bled was now a certified weapon and spy of the government. Her issued codename was “Ereshkigal” which was Sumerian for “lady of the great earth,” named for a violent earth goddess. Due to her seemingly emotionless nature regarding the death of individuals, Anastasia was granted access to and trained with a wide variety of weaponry although her greatest proficiency lies with blades. At the time of the virus outbreak, Anastasia was in her apartment looking over various government files about a recently documented case regarding the outbreak in question. She’d barely had time to glance over the documentation before witnessing a news report about the rapidly spreading zombie infestation, grabbing what few provisions she could, Anastasia ran as fast as she could to safety.

Character Theme: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vKmh5n0MXQc&feature=related
(just 'cause it was stuck in my head while I was writing her bio :neomon:)
 
EDIT: Oh bugger.... i knew i shouldnt have wandered off track when righting this. Got ninja'd

Btw squiddy. Since your character is a fireman, a fireman's axe is highly valued amongst zombie communities since its made to slid out easily (meaning it wont get caught inside a zombie) as well as having that spike thingy on the other end. Just thought that as a fire fighter, you'd have one lying around rather than a garden axe and that they make REAL good anti-zombie gear.

Name: Aria Tenkawa

Age: 24

Gender: Female

Job: Solo private military contractor liaised to a PMC

Description:

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Hair Colour: Black
Eye Colour: Brown
Skin Tone: Pale pink
Height: 162 cm
Weight: 54 kg
Special Features:

Starter Weapon: The only time she empties her gun locker into a storage house for house renovation, a zombie uprising occurs. So Aria has to use her Winchester 1892 "Mare's Leg" with 6 shots. She has a low slung, left slanting ammunition belt with a gun bucket for her to holster her Mare's leg on the left side of her waist and her custom Strayer Voigt
Infinity 1911 .45 pistol with 9 bullet magazines. This is holstered onto her right thigh.

Luckily for Aria, she has her practical kukri around the house. At 50 cm in total length, its has enough reach to keep the zombies at bay while being light enough to perform swift strikes. This is kept behind her waist on her ammunition belt

Last but not least is her Blackhawk Tatang. It is not quite effective against Zombies, but its piercing capabilities is better than her kukri and is better against humans. Holstered next to her pistol.

Personality: Aria is a realist and a practical person for the most part. As an active combatant, this trait of hers is needed in order to know her limits and see things more objectively and calm. Her life on the battlefield has shaped her into a calm and collected individual, though she was like this when she was small anyway. Combat only smothered out the more rash and reckless parts of her.

Stemming form that, some people may see her cold, especially in situations where it calls for harsh decisions. While she herself isn't a cold - hearted woman, her first choice of action would be the good of the collective group. She would suggest the most practical solution like leaving a survivor if he is surrounded by 30 zombies, but if her team insist on going to assist, she would go along to increase their combat ability. Also, as a person that has been in close proximity with death on a regular basis, she has no hesitation to kill another human being if the situation calls for it. It could be mercy killing or taking out a survivor that has snapped and is threatening to open the doors of a barricade of a safe house.

Given all that, past her soldier professionalism, she is still human. If things were going smoothly and there was no need to show her cold side, she has a slight snarky humour. She wouldn't ever burst out laughing uncontrollably, but probably smirk of a slight chuckle, probably after good naturedly teasing someone (not teasing as in a sexual way. More like joking around and slight embarrassment).

Special Trait's: Seeing as she is a PMC soldier, specialising in infiltration and sniping, she has very good knowledge on firearm and most weaponry as well as survival skills in battlefield or dangerous situations as well as
weapon improvisation. She has rudimentary electronics ability, but mostly in the combat engineering department.

Bio: Aria, while being ethnically Japanese, was not born in Japan, but in the African continent while her parents were on a trip. Their plane was forced to land and during the time they were there, she was born. While they were going to evacuate to the American Embassy due to civil unrest, their transport was caught in a crossfire. Both of her parents died, but luckily, she was saved by the PMC that had come to fight off the rebels. Their leader took her into his care and that was how she was raised up.

Her "father's" PMC, Aestivalis, was stationed in Washington, but he stayed in the African continent for a majority of the time, being over 10 years. Stuck in Africa, her father taught her all that she needed to know to survive if she ever got stuck. It was probably this and her gratitude that lead her into the same profession as her adoptive father, much to his dismay.

Refusing to quit, her father. rather than let her run about, hired her into Aestivalis, and made sure to give her training to survive even the harshest thing thrown at her. Chewing through her mid to late teens with Aestivalis, Aria decided to go solo when she was 21, taking more missions more close to America such as body guard and security, which her father rejoiced over. Ploughing through jobs, Aria built herself a reputation for high success rate, getting offers from various other PMC and militaries, but she remained liaised with Aestivalis.

On one job she was hired to protect a museum as a sniper outside due to some "Templar" artifact that has been bought back. She herself has only seen pictures of what she was to protect, but she did her job. When her shift was over, she returned to her house, which was mostly empty due to renovation. All her guns were stored in a secured location for storage. Event the sniper for the job was loaned. All she wanted to do was kick back and relax.

 
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Name:
Megan Wolf

Age:
23

Gender:
Female

Job:
Store Assistant

Description:
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Although Megan looks rather lithe and athletic, she is nowhere as agile as many tend to believe she is. Standing at a height of 1.79m, she is capable of running fast only in desperate situations - and not for extended periods of time.

Other than that, she is not the typical girl-next-door. Her attractive features often earned her part-time jobs with the modelling agencies.


Starter Weapon:
Broken Pipe (Literally plucked off)

Personality:
Strong of will and determined only for her fashion cravings; Megan is the extreme fashionista who obsesses about her dressing everyday. In fact, she can be so determined to get what she wants that sometimes, she would gladly compromise the relationships that she has.

This often leads her to have little female friends. Boyfriends she has in abundance to fund her shopaholic tendencies. When they outlive their usefulness, she would shamelessly break up with them and disappear from their lives.

She moved out from her parents' home the moment she hit 18, and never looked back. Her relationship with her family is terrible, if not disastrous. They hate each other so much that ordinary conversation is impossible.

Other than that, Megan is a good actor; capable of showing what she wants to show as and when she wants it. Her control over her emotions is so strong that no matter how unreasonable a customer may be, she never bursts out in anger. This was what made her the employee of the month in the stall she works in. She is proud of achievements, though she usually relies on them to boost her track records -- for higher pays.

Special Trait's:
Emotion Suppressor - She is capable of holding back her emotions and keep a calm perspective of things happening around her. This calmness, at least, allows her to think straight even in high pressure situations.

Bio:
Born an unwanted child of a prostitute and a married man, she was raised with much scorn and distaste. The married man was a flirt, and one that frequented the red light districts often until he was so infatuated with a particular prostitute.

He immediately divorced his wife, and, to the horror of those around him, married the prostitute - though it would later be known that the prostitute was actually paid monthly to stay with the man.

The couple had many children, but the first few were aborted, until Megan came. Then after Megan, was Ally, Alicia, and Galen. She was initially allowed to school, until the her father lost his job. He became an alcoholic drunk, and Megan was forced to home-school.

Nevertheless, she never was interested in her studies, so she went to work to help fund her sibling's education. Meanwhile, the prostitute, losing her monthly pay, left the family without so much as a farewell. The family started to break apart from there on.

Furthermore, it didn't help that her siblings had personality clashes of their own, and were often quarreling with each other. Her father did nothing but scold and beat up whoever he felt like beating, and essentially acted as a deadweight.

Megan herself, was wondering if helping the family was worth anything. More so after she heard from the school teachers that her siblings were skipping school.

Finally, she lost it and left home. By then, she was 18, and she was legally an adult. She moved to Washington DC and never once thought about her family after that -- or rather, she simply didn't want to.
 
All of the profiles are accepted and to answer squids question yes this is a Zombie outbreak but unlike others the zombies and can infect plants,animals,and all living things so if we somehow end up in the amazon jungle we may be attacked by the forest itself as a example.

anywho I accept all the profiles they all look perfectly fine,I'll wait till tonight so everyone has a chance to join
 
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Character Creation

Name: Shace

Age: 22

Gender: Male

Job: Undercover Cop

Description:
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Starter Weapon: IMI Desert Eagle

Character traits: Combat training: Able to fight bare handed if he loses his weapon.
marksmanship: able to aim better than the average person
camouflage: able to blend in to his environment without being noticed.

Personality:
He has learned to keep his eyes and ears open in training. He also knows how to act like anything he is told to be, a gang member, or a rebel, depending on what he does undercover.
Special Trait's: He can stay calm under most situation, he has a nice knowledge of weapons, and always tries to stay out of the center of attention.

Bio: He started out as a basic cop, doing most of the desk work and other meaningless task, and once in a while going out on a drive stopping speeders and drunk drivers. He then stopped a drug dealer and get known and was able to do his dream and work undercover in high risk situations. He was able to go under cover in gangs, and take them into jail without ever blowing his cover, he was known as one of the best at what he does.
 
Just a question. Is this rp starting as the virus starts or a while after it has already spread?
 
So Far we have 7 members on our Roster,3 More Application's can be made before I close the Application for Survivor's.

That being Said if we fill the last 3 spots and someone else wants to join in,PM Me your profile and I will read it if it sounds good then I will add you to the RP at the appropriate time.

but please dont pm me yet there are still 3 spots open so post them here =3
 
Ok.

Name : Roland Ives

Job : Black market weapon salesperson/specialist. Computer programmer

Gender : Male

Age : 28

Features :



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BIO : Roland was actually born without a home, he grew up with a friend in the slums and was adopted by his friend parents. Allthough he grew up in a bad situation he learned how to take advantage of things around him to his benifit...especially people. He grew up in the slums retailing weapons that his brothers gang picked up from show downs with other gangs in an effort to support his family, One day however realized that this is not the person he wants to be and sets off for an eduacation to better his future in a less violent way. He finished college and opened a computer store. But secretly he never quit his other job, he actually now takes it to an extreme by selling and trading more advanced weapons. Yet now he has become biest about who he sells weapons to and usually sells them to people planning to off corrupt goverment officials and politicians.

Starter weapon : A 45 Magnum that he created but can also be taken apart in 2 pieces that can be folded and placed within the bottems of his shoes. Also keeps knife strapped across his ankle as well as has a small bag (business looking) that contains a sawed off shotgun that is taken apart into 3 peices and snapped together.

Speacialty traits : He can coordinate and introduce people very well and also manipulate his enemys into thinking they are his friends. Also is a whiz with computers and can inplant viruses and hack into networks. An ace with weapons in every aspect, selling, shooting and creating. A person that others will go to in a desperate situation that could prove his value more than just as a killer. Lastly he is very clever and can make the best of situations and escape from the worst of them.

Personality : He is usually a silent type unless around women. He is a romantic person but does not play the ladies man role but prefers to actually maintain friendship with women because somehow he feels he can trust them more. He is the kind of person who can turn a bad sitatuion into a strategy that seems perfect. He is the kind of guy that other people come to for help and also place trust in him, however he is also the kind of person that finds it hard to trust other people. Allthough he is not a very big person and from first glance it may seem he is not strong, he is actually a very powerful person with a lot of strength and agility and also deadly with almost any weapon that fires bullets. He will often keep his emotions hidden from those around him allthough many times he is tormented with ideas that he cant escape from his head.
 
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