Since the RP for the werewolfs and vampires is so popular I figure why not another one. This one is a survival RP story for zombies.
You will be given a set of classes to choose from, each class will have a specific kit and set of skills for survival. You may team up with someone if you want to(it is not required)
Certain tasks will be only available for those traveling in groups(such as reaching higher places, moving heavy objects, barricades and so on). You need to post you bios before you begin to travel.
Bios need to include:
Name
Age
Height
Weight
Sex
Class
Beginning Location(has to be sensible, if you are a cop some place like a Police station or out on patrol in the streets)
Classes:
Police Oficer: You are sensible and have basic training with fire arms. You carry a basic 9mm Baretta, standard issue for cops. You also have a tazer, pepper spray, a night stick and a radio. (the pepper spray has no effect on zombies but may come in handy for agressive humans)
Engineer: You are equipped with a tool kit(which can be used to open doors, fix vehicles, repair any basic machinery) You can hotwire cars and anything else such as basic mechanics are concerned.
Civilian: You have no outstanding features but you know every single feature of the city. You are a valuable souce of information and are an asset to any party.
Soldier: You are a soldier on leave and are visiting family in the city. You are very well trained in fire arms, hand to hand combat, and can plan ahead. You start out with a .50 Caliber Desert Eagle. You have a limited ammo supply though. You also have a high endurance level and can run for long periods of time. You are completely ignorant of the layout of the city.
I hope you make the best of this and enjoy it. Good luck and happy hunting...
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Rp- Zombie Survival
Started by
Striving for Progression
, Mar 27 2008 07:20 PM
#1
Posted 27 March 2008 - 07:20 PM
#2
Posted 27 March 2008 - 07:25 PM
Name: Davey Villax
Height: 6 foot
Weight: 170 lbs
Age: 22
Sex: Male
Class: Cop
Starting Location: On Patrol in the streets...
Height: 6 foot
Weight: 170 lbs
Age: 22
Sex: Male
Class: Cop
Starting Location: On Patrol in the streets...
#3
Posted 28 March 2008 - 12:14 AM
Name: Sodapop o'neal
Age: 26
Height: 5ft 7
Weight:65kg
Sex:male
Class: police
Beginning Location:Police station
Age: 26
Height: 5ft 7
Weight:65kg
Sex:male
Class: police
Beginning Location:Police station
#4
Posted 28 March 2008 - 07:41 AM
As Davey was patroling the streets, he notices there is an eerie silence within the city. *I have a bad feeling about tonight* Davey said to himself. As he continued to drive through the city, he hears a scream from somewhere off in the distance. As soon as he hears the scream, he floors it, speeding down the street towards the origins of the scream. Upon arrival, he noticed a silhouette in the shadows, it looked as if it were huddled over another figure. As he moved closer, he drew his pistol, leveling it at the figure in the shadows. He also drew his flashlight and flashed it on the silhouette... Davey turned his head at the scene before him, the figure was huddled over a...a corpse. The figure had a pale complexion with decaying skin, he had blood both wet and crusted around his mouth. He was eating a person. Davey, heard a shuffle behind him, as soon as he turned he saw 4 more shuffling figures in the dark...
#5
Posted 28 March 2008 - 07:52 AM
Name : Alex
Age : 30
Ht : 5'9
Weight : 164 lbs
Sex : Male
Class : Engineer
Starting Location : Don't care, just put me somewhere.
[[[OOC : OP, prepare for some stupidity. I can almost guarantee you will have idiots joining claiming they own katanas and can kill infinite zombies]]]
Age : 30
Ht : 5'9
Weight : 164 lbs
Sex : Male
Class : Engineer
Starting Location : Don't care, just put me somewhere.
[[[OOC : OP, prepare for some stupidity. I can almost guarantee you will have idiots joining claiming they own katanas and can kill infinite zombies]]]
#6
Posted 28 March 2008 - 07:54 AM
You can be just leaving work and locking up your shop. [and yeah I know there are gonna be some asswipes that try to ruin it]
#7
Posted 28 March 2008 - 09:52 AM
Davey squeezed out 2 rounds into 2 of the shuffling figures. The first round hit the closest target in the chest blowing a somewhat large hole in his chest, exposing blood,flesh and part of his rib-cage. *shit what the fuck are these things* he thought to himself, as he shot another round. The second round hit the furthest target square in the head. This time the figure went down and stayed there. There was now an opening, Davey took it and sprinted past the shuffling men, out of the alley and got back into his cruiser. *Fuck this shit* he said to himself, he floored it and sped off towards the police station.
#8
Posted 28 March 2008 - 12:55 PM
age: 23
name: Nicola Marakov
height: 5,8
weight: 110.5
sex: female (kinda obvious)
class: soldier
location: at a welcome home party
[[[can i be ex KGB???]]]
I looked outside just seconds after I heard the shots. My instincts told me to grab my gun and go, but my want and need to stay with my family and protect them told me to stay. It could be a mugging, or a homocide, something for the police to handle. On the other hand, I'd sworn on my mother's blood that I would protect my country in any way I could. Setting down my shot of vodka, I kissed my mother goodbye, picked up my loaded gun and extra ammo and headed out the door. Jogging for a few miles, using only gut feeling to locate the shots, I soon reached the cop. Approaching him were silent, shadowed figures. I leveled my gun at one of them and fired. The impact spun the figure halfway around, bringing it into the glow of a streetlamp. The flesh, which I expected to be human-looking, was rotted and pale grey. Adreniline rushed through my veins. The cop glanced at me, most likely not aware that I was there, and then focused on the...creatures again. The cop got back in his patrol car and sped off, I hoped to get backup.
A shuffle behind me told me to spin around. One of the creatures had come up behind me and was reaching towards me with hungry, bloody hands. I dropped my gun and started towards him. I wouldn't waste ammo on this fucker. I brought my leg around towards it as if to give it a kick, but I never un-bent it and kneed it in the liver. If it had one. The creature let out a sound that no one should ever have made in life...or death. As the impact made it shift, I brought my hands to its head and snapped its neck. It fell to the ground and I inspected it. As if just out of a horror flick, the creature was a zombie, or, as my goth little sister spelled it, Zombye. I grabbed my gun again. There were still more. Looking around me, I tried to plan an ambush, but there wasn't much time. A fire escape hung rusty and unused down a few feet from the ground, just low enough for me to climb up. Racing to the top of the building, I quickly took sniper-position and began sqeezing off rounds into the mass of zombies. Aiming for their heads, I decapitated most quickly, but there were still left, and probably more within other areas of the city. A little panicked, I paused to watch the survivers gnaw at the flesh of the fallen. I needed someone who knew the city, a guide of sorts. Perhaps the policeman I'd seen knew the layout of the city. I knew the location of the police station, one of the places I knew in my limited knoledge. I quickly climbed down from the roof and began my run to the station. I needed to find that cop.
name: Nicola Marakov
height: 5,8
weight: 110.5
sex: female (kinda obvious)
class: soldier
location: at a welcome home party
[[[can i be ex KGB???]]]
I looked outside just seconds after I heard the shots. My instincts told me to grab my gun and go, but my want and need to stay with my family and protect them told me to stay. It could be a mugging, or a homocide, something for the police to handle. On the other hand, I'd sworn on my mother's blood that I would protect my country in any way I could. Setting down my shot of vodka, I kissed my mother goodbye, picked up my loaded gun and extra ammo and headed out the door. Jogging for a few miles, using only gut feeling to locate the shots, I soon reached the cop. Approaching him were silent, shadowed figures. I leveled my gun at one of them and fired. The impact spun the figure halfway around, bringing it into the glow of a streetlamp. The flesh, which I expected to be human-looking, was rotted and pale grey. Adreniline rushed through my veins. The cop glanced at me, most likely not aware that I was there, and then focused on the...creatures again. The cop got back in his patrol car and sped off, I hoped to get backup.
A shuffle behind me told me to spin around. One of the creatures had come up behind me and was reaching towards me with hungry, bloody hands. I dropped my gun and started towards him. I wouldn't waste ammo on this fucker. I brought my leg around towards it as if to give it a kick, but I never un-bent it and kneed it in the liver. If it had one. The creature let out a sound that no one should ever have made in life...or death. As the impact made it shift, I brought my hands to its head and snapped its neck. It fell to the ground and I inspected it. As if just out of a horror flick, the creature was a zombie, or, as my goth little sister spelled it, Zombye. I grabbed my gun again. There were still more. Looking around me, I tried to plan an ambush, but there wasn't much time. A fire escape hung rusty and unused down a few feet from the ground, just low enough for me to climb up. Racing to the top of the building, I quickly took sniper-position and began sqeezing off rounds into the mass of zombies. Aiming for their heads, I decapitated most quickly, but there were still left, and probably more within other areas of the city. A little panicked, I paused to watch the survivers gnaw at the flesh of the fallen. I needed someone who knew the city, a guide of sorts. Perhaps the policeman I'd seen knew the layout of the city. I knew the location of the police station, one of the places I knew in my limited knoledge. I quickly climbed down from the roof and began my run to the station. I needed to find that cop.
#9
Posted 28 March 2008 - 01:27 PM
QUOTE (lostandneverfound @ Mar 28 2008, 03:55 PM) <{POST_SNAPBACK}>
[[[can i be ex KGB???]]]
[[[Not at the age of 23 you can't. The KGB has been gone for a while. Besides, the U.S. government wouldn't let you be a soldier if you were KGB, ex or not.]]]
#10
Posted 28 March 2008 - 07:16 PM
Name:Annie
Age: 17
Height: 5'6
Weight: 130
Sex: Female
Class: Civilian
Beginning Location: In a club.
Age: 17
Height: 5'6
Weight: 130
Sex: Female
Class: Civilian
Beginning Location: In a club.
#11
Posted 28 March 2008 - 09:13 PM
suree i have nothing else better to do anyway -.-''
Name kasey
Age 20
Height 5' 6"
Weight 120
Sex female
Class cop
Beginning Location i dont care
kasey was wondering around the streets trying to find something to do.
whatever screw this im going back to the police station. she thought
Name kasey
Age 20
Height 5' 6"
Weight 120
Sex female
Class cop
Beginning Location i dont care
kasey was wondering around the streets trying to find something to do.
whatever screw this im going back to the police station. she thought
#12
Posted 28 March 2008 - 09:53 PM
Name:Vincent
Age:29
Height:6'1
Weight:225 lbs.
Sex:Male
Class:Civilian
Beginning Location:Walking home from bar
Vincent ws walking home drunk as hell and stunmbled
into a dark alley way
Age:29
Height:6'1
Weight:225 lbs.
Sex:Male
Class:Civilian
Beginning Location:Walking home from bar
Vincent ws walking home drunk as hell and stunmbled
into a dark alley way
#13
Posted 28 March 2008 - 11:50 PM
sodapop was waiting at the station and lately the station has been full of people that couldnt control themselves, on some occasion he had to pull out a gun and make threats but they wouldnt listen,
he looked at the clock and realized he was late for his shift for patrol, he loaded his car with a rifle and started patrolling
he looked at the clock and realized he was late for his shift for patrol, he loaded his car with a rifle and started patrolling
#14
Posted 28 March 2008 - 11:53 PM
sodapop was waiting at the station and lately the station has been full of people that couldnt control themselves, on some occasion he had to pull out a gun and make threats but they wouldnt listen,
he looked at the clock and realized he was late for his shift for patrol, he loaded his car with a rifle and started patrolling
he looked at the clock and realized he was late for his shift for patrol, he loaded his car with a rifle and started patrolling
#15
Posted 29 March 2008 - 12:03 AM
Name david
Age :17
Height :5'6
Weight : 150 lbs
Sex: male
Class: assault rifle specialist
Beggining:driving a police car
david was driving to go to work then...someone scream in the dark corner....then there i was at the dark corner of the street i use my flash light then i saw the horror a zombie is eating a young girl.....i grab my assault rifle in the car then shot the zombie.....
Age :17
Height :5'6
Weight : 150 lbs
Sex: male
Class: assault rifle specialist
Beggining:driving a police car
david was driving to go to work then...someone scream in the dark corner....then there i was at the dark corner of the street i use my flash light then i saw the horror a zombie is eating a young girl.....i grab my assault rifle in the car then shot the zombie.....
#16
Posted 29 March 2008 - 10:13 AM
QUOTE (ScreaMo-Holic @ Mar 29 2008, 03:03 AM) <{POST_SNAPBACK}>
Name david
Age :17
Height :5'6
Weight : 150 lbs
Sex: male
Class: assault rifle specialist
Beggining:driving a police car
david was driving to go to work then...someone scream in the dark corner....then there i was at the dark corner of the street i use my flash light then i saw the horror a zombie is eating a young girl.....i grab my assault rifle in the car then shot the zombie.....
Age :17
Height :5'6
Weight : 150 lbs
Sex: male
Class: assault rifle specialist
Beggining:driving a police car
david was driving to go to work then...someone scream in the dark corner....then there i was at the dark corner of the street i use my flash light then i saw the horror a zombie is eating a young girl.....i grab my assault rifle in the car then shot the zombie.....
#17
Posted 30 March 2008 - 01:18 PM
I'm going to assume this RP is dead.
#18
Posted 09 April 2008 - 12:29 PM
Name - Auctora
Age - 18
Height - 5'5''
Weight - 110
Sex - Female
Class - Soldier
Beginning - in a bar drinking beer
Age - 18
Height - 5'5''
Weight - 110
Sex - Female
Class - Soldier
Beginning - in a bar drinking beer
#19
Posted 27 July 2008 - 06:17 AM
Name: Ted Bundy
Age: 22
Height: 176 cm
Weight: 76 kg
Sex: yes, please.
Class: civilian (inmate)
Beginning Location: Mental Hospital if possible
Age: 22
Height: 176 cm
Weight: 76 kg
Sex: yes, please.
Class: civilian (inmate)
Beginning Location: Mental Hospital if possible
#20
Posted 27 July 2008 - 06:25 AM
THIS RP IS LONG DEAD LOL
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