Author Topic: The genuine forum rp - (Zombie Apocalypse rp)  (Read 1562 times)

This is a forum rp that changes every time the rp is over. We NEVER have any forum rps, so here's one for you.

When it's over, I'll give you guys two days to suggest a new rp theme if I don't have plans for the next one.

Also, there will be rp moderators for this thread. They are chosen by me. What do they do? Regulate stuff. Basically they slap you on the hand if you break a rule, and they can disqualify others from the rp for breaking rules.

When somebody's disqualified, their posts are ignored.

Rules:
No godmodding. You are only human (unless the rp says otherwise lol)
You can't kill everyone. Attempting to shift the rp by killing everyone will get you disqualified.
Don't ask to be a mod. Three things decide if you're an rp mod:
-Maturity
-Good at rping
-Doesn't abuse role
Don't bitch about the rp not going how you want.
Unless the rp has a loophole for you, you can't come back to life.


Current RP: Zombie Apocalypse.

Story: Zombies over-run the county. The quaint little town renamed to "New America" in florida is one of the few surviving towns.

You take the role of one of the guardians of New America. The people there took to arms and stockpiled weapons and supplies to hold off the undead horde.

Surviving the apocalypse are the buildings of this list:
15 houses
3 markets
1 town meeting hall
5 random landmark buildings (A bike shop, a pet store, a newspaper company's headquarters and a farmer's market)

Let's begin.

Carl Warren sits at his desk pondering when he should come out of his hidey-hole of a house. Afraid of dying, he waits at his TV for a signal to pick up and a news channel to tell him of anything.

He hears outside people cheering on. Curious, he steps outside to see that everyone is standing in the middle of the town throwing the last block party they shall ever have. Carl then guesses that with the strength of other people, they wouldn't need him to forget anything up.

He goes to eat chips.

no thanks

in a little bit some random friend will come by messing with it

and if you expect people (exept a few) to actually play this

pfft

no thanks

in a little bit some random friend will come by messing with it

and if you expect people (exept a few) to actually play this

pfft

It always helps to flex the imagination muscle.

Anyways, what's wrong with a little fun?

It always helps to flex the imagination muscle.

Anyways, what's wrong with a little fun?
no fun allowed

i put on my wizard robe and hat.
a zombie agros.
i zap it with lightening.
bitches love lightening.

There is already a RP about Carl, so I'll just call him Warren.

Does everyone control Warren or do we get our own characters or something?

There is already a RP about Carl, so I'll just call him Warren.

Does everyone control Warren or do we get our own characters or something?

Everyone makes their own characters.

No character creation sheets because that's too controlling.

i put on my wizard robe and hat.
a zombie agros.
i zap it with lightening.
bitches love lightening.

Haha I approve

Anyway, I am... CODY THE NEW AMERICA GUARD

EQUIPPED:
NEW AMERICA GUARD UNIFORM
SUBMACHINE GUN
MOTORCYCLE HELMET

Cody observes the surroundings.

Kira emerges from the back room of Carls house and asks what all the commotion is about

And you guys don't have to be serious, either

Fun IS allowed. C:

Kira emerges from the back room of Carls house and asks what all the commotion is about

There is no commotion, I'm just observing the-- OH NO A ZOMBIE HOARD! QUICKLY, GET THE OTHER GUARDS

*Kira goes to retrieve the other guards
"GUYS THERE'S A ZOMBIE-- WHAT ARE YOU DOING?"
"Don't ask, don't tell."

Kira returns unable to find any guards

He brings back instead carl's lone cat, Sheila.

Carl then wonders where his cat went.

*Cody is firing at the ZOMBIE HOARD

*RA-TA-TA-TA-TA*
"WHAT IS THE CAT GOING TO DO, SCRATCH A PIECE OF WOOD THEM... TO DEATH?"