Author Topic: PANDEMIC - A Zombie RP  (Read 7083 times)

OOC Name - Glimp Thread
Gender - Male
Age - 18
Equipment - M14 (w/scope), 9mm (2 mags), Backpack (w/medical supplies), Knife, Crowbar, Jeep.
Appearance - Has brown wavy curly hair, Black Hoodie, long socks, grey cargo pants.
Info - Loves guns, likes making new friends.

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Wakes up, Me "Damnit, i'm late for school." Walks down stairs, looks around, sees mom and dad eaten, Me "forget, what happend." Looks at note, Reads: Glimp, go somewhere safe, there are zombies, get the guns and supplies. Love Mom & Dad
« Last Edit: December 23, 2010, 07:52:05 PM by AssassinDevil2 »

Name: Daniel Fremmer
Gender: Male
Age: 20
Equipment: Laptop, Headset, Glock 9mm, Screwdriver, Bobby pins (5)
Appearance: White blood-stained button-down shirt, khaki pants
Misc.: Works at an IT firm, can pick locks.
Info: Before the infection, Daniel was a student at an out-of-state college. After coming home for the holidays, he noticed the airport was nearly deserted. Upon getting hom, he noticed everybody was dead and that something was seriously wrong.



I had arrived to the place where I received the transmission. It seemed to be fortified, and the outside walls were spattered with more blood, so I took out my baton, and ran towards the entrance. As I climbed through, I heard human voices. loving finally! Somebody who's not looking to bite my head off. The door was sealed, so I knocked. "Hello? Anybody alive and not infected there?"
« Last Edit: December 24, 2010, 08:38:24 AM by Comatose »

Name - Glenn Olsen
Gender - Male
Age - 13
Equipment - 12 Gauge, ammo, and a knife
Appearance - Medium brown hair with glasses, nervous looking alot, but smart and sneaky.
Misc. - Can't shoot straight due to bad eyesight.
Info - Glenn was just your average basement dweller. When the infection spread out, he grabbed his fathers shotgun, and his own knife.

While Glenn was waiting for someone to open the trapdoor, he pulled out a small game and played it for a small time, realizing he was on a hellish earth. No time for video games he thought. He did something more productive, like scavenging the rest of the building to find ammo, guns, medicine, food, or water. He found some pain pills, some chocolate chips, and 20 shotgun shells. He continued to wait for about a half hour, getting impatient, he finally unlatched and opened the trapdoor.

Name - Robert Neville
Gender - Male
Age - 42
Equipment - Grenades, assorted weaponry.
Appearance - 6'2" African American, Beanie, Vest
Misc. - I have my dog to keep me company
Info - Will do whatever it takes to keep any others alive.



Realize this is the plot from I Am Legend.

*Self Delete*

Name: JS-003 Arb-0
Gender: Android
Age: 7
Occupation: Body Gaurd
Appearance:
Equipment: Complete internet database stored internally, 5000 mW laser, Welding Kit, Portable repair kit, Broken Assault Laser (Needs diodes), Weak Jet pack (Gets someone weighing under 500 pounds 100 feet in the air before giving out (Can be used by anyone).
Bios: Professor Rudmen had been working for 48 years to create life, About a month before the Apocalypse he had released the JS-003 series android it was a huge success, the United State's government had purchased the model and mechanized their military. The androids where deadly accurate, they could shoot a fly from a mile away without a second's delay. Arb-0 is the first JS-003 and only one left unfortunately being the first of his kind it was not programmed for war and has a personality, Arb-0 is a hopeless romantic that thinks he feels sick when he sees blood (Or any innards.) Arb-0 was programmed as a companion for Professor Rudmen who was the first to turn in New Mexico, When Rudmen turned Arb-0 locked him in a cage and promised to find a cure, he went out to search for a vaccine but when he returned a week later he found the laboratory raided and a zombie where he had locked Rudmen was lying headless. Dead. Now Arb-0 is searching for Rudmen's murderer, once he has been eliminated he will help to stop the zombies.

Name: Daniel Fremmer
Gender: Male
Age: 20
Equipment: Laptop, Headset, Glock 9mm, Screwdriver, Bobby pins (5)
Appearance: White blood-stained button-down shirt, khaki pants
Misc.: Works at an IT firm, can pick locks.
Info: Before the infection, Daniel was a student at an out-of-state college. After coming home for the holidays, he noticed the airport was nearly deserted. Upon getting hom, he noticed everybody was dead and that something was seriously wrong.



I eventually gave up trying to pound on the door. It was already nightfall, and there were hundreds of groans around me, so I figured I would come back later. I walked about and eventually came to an overpass. Holding my M4 up, I quickly scanned the area, then looked down. On the ground, there was a human brain no bigger than the size of a young adult's. Another idiot that got eaten. His body must have something valuable, so I went to find it so I could loot it.

I found the body about 15 minutes later in an alley. It was now daylight, and the body reeked of fear and decaying flesh. Flies were swarming, so I made the looting quick as I could. I found about $150 dollars of cash, a shotgun strapped to his back, some 12 gauge hunting rounds, and a machete. I took the cash, swapped the baton for the machete, put the M4 on my back along with the shotgun, and walked back to the hideout.

INVENTORY UPDATE:
Machete
Hunting Shotgun
12 Gauge Hunting Rounds (56)

« Last Edit: December 24, 2010, 08:40:51 AM by Comatose »

Name: Max Hampton
Gender: Male
Age: 15/16
Equipment: Kitchen knives (the small kind D:), a bb pistol with 200 bbs left.
appearance: Torn jeans, a white long sleeved shirt underneath a yellow T-shirt. Brown hair, green eyes.
Job: None.
Misc: Is a fast runner, and can leap over medium sized objects

Bump. This has obvious potential, but you were 'beaten to the punch'.

Get up, shot all zombies. I win.

OOC Name - Dnitro
Name - Josh M.
Gender - Male
Age - 19
Equipment - Baseball Bat
Appearance - Brown messed-up hair, Black Zipper hoodie (unzipped), White graphic tee underneath, blue jeans, black nike's.
Misc. - somewhat acrobatic
Info - Holding out in a motel on the outskirts of Griffin, GA Pittsburgh, with low supplies and deteriorating defenses.

"Aw forget, what am I gonna do. I have low supplies, no gun, and no real defenses." I said, talking to myself, leaning back in my chair

OOC Name - Frenchfrie
Name - Ashlee William
Gender - Male
Age - 22
Equipment - Candy bar, glasses frame, concealed lipstick knife, Ipod and Earbuds.
Appearance - Gray hoodie sweat-shirt, glasses, long brunette hair, pale face, chubby
Misc. - Cannot run, but is very smart and likes mind games. Works part-time as an accountant at a hospital. Is also very shy and quiet. Uses music on her ipod to calm herself.
Info -  Lives in a wrecked suburban home in Texas.
« Last Edit: December 30, 2010, 07:23:29 PM by Frenchfrie »

"Well here we go" I said as I found a paintball gun. "Not much, but it's something."

Equip update
Paintball gun/marker, with a fully loaded hopper (200 rounds)

As I woke up from my bed covered by box scraps I walked down stairs and saw beams of light peeking through my boarded up windows. I saw another house just like mine a few miles away. That was not normal as mine was the must run-down avoided house in the city. I looked out to see people walking on the streets. A girl came running door to door screaming knocking on them. I then put my ear-buds in my ear and then began to walk outside looking around at the girl. I motioned for her to come in. She then slowly, but quietly walked into my house. I went back in and locked the door as I lounged in my chair casually. She yanked the ear-buds out of my ear and screamed, "Are you crazy! Did you hear about the news? ". I then began to wave my hands around my living room, A wooden chair, a crate, and a torn up love seat. She then begin repeating the news almost word from word. We began sharing information. Her name was Sharon, she had blonde hair and was one of this peppy girls at the school who people try to avoid due to not wanting and eight hour conversation. I then told her to lay down as I reached towards the floor and pulled out a half eaten bag of cocoa puffs and gestured the bag towards her. She rejected so I put it back down and I gave her a throw made out of scraps of my clothing.




New party member, Sharon!

"loving paintballs, to hell with them." I slammed the empty marker on the ground and took out my baseball bat. I pulled out my TO-DO list.

Get to car
get to Cabella's
profit

"Damnit. The car dealer's on the other side of town. Well here goes."

Inventory Update
Discarded Paintball marker.

Didn't you steal that rabies idea from the other topic?