Author Topic: The Survival of Night  (Read 7942 times)

Name: Cornelius Devillefort
Apperence: he wears an reinforced sleavless vest, and normal pants. he also has a deep green beret.
Human
Survival Experience: he used to be a border ranger back in civilization, so he knows he the lay of the land, but not to much about food, or tool creation
Refused. Menen = Accepted. We are now at our peak, and done with player creations.

Soon, since I accepted by Person, you can create a opposite gender, or species character, or if you want to be S(Sss)teve, you can be a creeper that cannot explode.

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"Your welcome." Leeroy said. He had a double  chest, and a few bedrolls scattered. There was a small furnace, to heat up food, or smelt ores. There was a chest hung over the furnace, containing four bowls of mushroom stew, and 6 cooked porkchops, and two cake. The cake was directly at the bottom, nothing smart to take, unless you wanted to get your hand chopped off for stealing the cake, which was used for emergencies, when anyone was low in health.

Name: Bob
Appearance: Human, dirty blue T-shirt and jeans
Survival Experience: Handy with weapons and knows some basic farming.

EDIT: Add me in when a slot is avaliable?
« Last Edit: February 28, 2011, 07:35:51 PM by BobSevenSevens »

Virt was thankful for the newcomer being able to get away from the zombie and up the ladder, even though there were pretty low chances of him being caught by it.

He walked into the room and looked around at it's various features. He saw how it was nearly filled to the brim with food. What appeared to be ham, cake, and some sort of soup was inside a treasure chest on top of what looked like an oven next to what appeared to be a crate. The usage of the words "appeared to be" suggested that Virt had no idea what these things really were, so he wanted to relate them to things he'd seen back at home.

Oh home, how he'd missed it ever so. He would risk his life to get ten seconds to see his family again.

"well i guess this is our shelter" Says Justin as he is walking around the room looking for somwhere to rest from the running.

Name: Bob
Appearance: Human, dirty blue T-shirt and jeans
Survival Experience: Handy with weapons and knows some basic farming.

Negative. Read the post above yours.

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"As nightfall comes, we just have to watch out for Skeletons and Spiders." He said, closing the door, after pulling up the rope. Out of the distance, he could see a creeper. ".. Creeper.. God damnit. It could decimate this place.." He said, pulling up an arrow, staying ready. There were situations where he met a creeper that just couldn't go boom. He saw a wolf brawl against a bear, and then a horse being killed by a lion. "Ugh.." He sighed. "So, who're you?" He asked the newcomer (Justin), as he still looked out, staying mostly at his ready. "Holy son of a-" He said, as a shark dragged a squid onto land, and then the both died, leaving a inksac, and a shark egg. "Stay here, guys." He said, rappelling down and sliding the rope over his shoulder, pulling out a knife, which is all he had but his clothes, and the rope. He started making a dash for the shore. He kicked the inksac back to the water and grabbed the egg, which shoved on some weight, causing him to have to carry it with both hands. He started to run, narrowly evading a wolf, but being hit by a bear in the back, causing him to slightly move slower. "Agh!" He coughed, throwing up the rope, attempting to climb up with one hand, the egg shaking, but he made it up, wincing from his back. He headed to another part of the small shelter in the tree, putting down the egg.

Virt believed Leeroy to be clever, but also foolish because of recent actions. If it's night time, why go outside and risk yourself getting eaten for what, an egg and a sack of ink? Is it so important that you would go against common sense?

Nonetheless, he saw that Leeroy was obviously in pain getting back into the shelter. Virt opened the chest and grabbed a bowl of mushroom stew and handed it to Leeroy, motioning for him to eat it.

« Last Edit: February 27, 2011, 06:07:23 PM by Altered »

standing back shocked at leeroy's pain looked out the window too see the creeper gone! "hey virt, do you know where that creeper went?" justin asked.

"Sssssssup guysssss" Steve said as he wandered around the base of the tree staring at them. His lack of thumbs prevented him from climbing the rope, so he stood there.
Due to large population decreases in creepers because tourists came to islands, Steve had swam to this vacant one, and just hung out.
He was alert to any arrows, and ready to leap out of the way to adept dodge any that came his way, so he waited, staring sadly into the tree.
The inhabitants of the tree stared down from their haven, the done with the bow notching an arrow.

"your not going to blow up?" Justin asked wondering why THIS creeper was friendly?

Out of character:You guys ain't close enough to trigger the mechanism. Get loving closer before you metagame with info you don't know yet in character.
So please, ignore he post before this and try again.

Hearing the creeper, Leeroy slid down the rope, looking at the creeper. ". . . Hey." He said, unarmed. All he had was his fists, and was already wounded a bit, even after consuming the mushroom stew. |

Kingdaro, he ignored the inksac and set it back in the water. If he atleast looked, the egg would be a shark egg, which can be some use, if they do a moat around the area and harvest enough shark eggs, they would be safe from Zombies, and rarely, spiders.

"My, you're brave. Why sssssssso few weaponsssssss, like the ressssssst who come here?"

"My, you're brave. Why sssssssso few weaponsssssss, like the ressssssst who come here?"
"When someone's stupid enough, they take their weapons, which get destroyed even if they survive. My fists are apart of me, and can stay together as long as I need them." Leeroy said.

"That's sssssssstupid. Why not jusssssst explode like me?"