Salvation: An Unoriginal Rp on an Unoriginal Format!

[morningstar]

Salvation
Everybody besides Blockland  players are DEAD.

If memory serves, this thread resulted in the largest RP in BL history.

Ahhh, memories :3

Well it will again!  This RP is basically an excuse to find out where you live get out of making another RP I was gonna do.  

Do's:
Try to come in contact with other players
Use whatever means necessary to survive
Attempt to establish communication
Attempt to form a society somewhere central
Don'ts
Do anything you can't do now (i.e. fly a plane)
Attempt to cross oceans, you would fail now and you will in the RP
Please don't kill each other (if you do, the other person does not have to die unless he/she wants to)
DON'T TRY TO CONTROL THE ACTIONS OF ANYBODY BESIDES YOURSELF, IN OR OUT OF THE RP!!!
This is supposed to be realistic, so DO NOT USE TIME MACHINES OR ALIENS OR JACK TANKS OR ANYTHING OF THE SORT!!!!!

Now here is what you need:

Name: (real or fake, I don't care)
Age: (real or fake, I don't care)
Location: (Try to keep this real)
Inventory: (limit 8 spaces)
Status: (Bleeding, eating, etc)
Companions: (For the sake of being organized)
Picture: (completely optional)
Mood: (completely optional)

[Ad Bot]

[morningstar]

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Name: MP6767 :3
Age: 17
Inventory: |Kitchen Knife|8 pieces of beef jerky|Beretta 9mm|3 9mm mags, 54 rounds|Black hoody|Laptop|Verizon mobile internet card| PS3 + controller|
Companions: None

Name: Max Nappy
Age: 14
Inventory: Baseball Bat - Can of Orange Soda
Wearing: Sandals, Plaid Pajama Pants, White Shirt, Black Jacket, Bowler Hat, Medical Mask
Companions: Daisy the Ferret

Name: Jacov
Age: 14
Location: Colorado
Inventory: My dad's .45, a 30-30, ammunition, food, water, phone, laptop (and related equipment)
Status: Bored
Companions: What's a companion?

Name: Perseus Cook.
Age: 28.
Inventory: Bowie Knife (Just sharpened), Winchester 30-30, 3 Packs of 30-30 bullets, Jerky (Excellent Quality).
Companions: German Retriever "Zeus".

Name: Macus Walter
Age: 17
Inventory: Swiss Army Knife, Bandages, Compass, matches, hatchet, food & water
Companions: None

Name: Jeffrey Duncan *****
Age: 13
Inventory: Beef Jerky | Cans | Flask | Laptop | Flashlight | HAM Radio | Remington 1911 R1 | 3 .45 APC Mags |
Companions: Fate and Ginger (both cats);

Name: John (unknown last name)
Age: 14
Inventory: Backpack with laptop, food, water, flashlight, kitchen knife, laptop charger.
Companions: None

[mp7964]

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Name: MP6767 :3
Age: 17
Location: Austin, Texas - Glenbrook apartments [Fake building ftw]
Inventory: |Kitchen Knife|8 pieces of beef jerky|Beretta 9mm|3 9mm mags, 54 rounds|Black hoody|Laptop|Verizon mobile internet card| PS3 + controller|
Status: Looking through apartment, about to try to drive to ranch in Fredricksburg
Companions: None
Mood: Curious
I wonder what happened. Was there some type of infection? The forums seem to be as active as ever, if not more so. I know at least that 30,000+ people are still alive, so I may try to meet up with F-22, or Leopard. The keys are right infront of me. This is the last time I'll ever see my apartment, most likely, but that's fine. I like the ranch, anyway. My grandfather is a Vietnam vet and an avid hunter, so he is likely to have guns and food. The cows should be alive, too. I'll have to take care of them. It's getting late, about 5:30 PM. I have to get there before nightfall so I'm not left in the open in the dark. I step outside of my apartment, lock the door quietly, and creep to the stairwell. I guess it's a good thing I got a Prius, it was the only thing I could afford, and they're pretty quiet.

[Jokey365]

Name: Max Nappy
Age: 14
Location: New York, New York - Empire State Building, 49th Floor
Inventory: Baseball Bat - Can of Orange Soda
Wearing: Sandals, Plaid Pajama Pants, White Shirt, Black Jacket, Bowler Hat, Medical Mask
Status: Watching over city
Companions: Daisy the Ferret
Mood: Bored
Will post if this actually survives.

[comr4de]

Name: Com Rad
Age: 18
Location: Houston, TX
Inventory: Beretta CX9 (I have one IRL forget you), 50 bullets, Wallet, Laptop, Charger, 2 Extra batteries for laptop, Bag of freeze dried Buffalo wings
Companions: Malestrom
Status: pooping

I'm on the toilet. It's been hours since I've heard anything on the radio in my house. Malestrom's already got her gear ready, and we're going to try to get to the Texas National Guard armory on highway 6. We'll grab a humvee, maybe some more guns, and see what happens.

[Gojira]

Name: Jacov
Age: 14
Location: Colorado
Inventory: My dad's .45, a 30-30, ammunition, food, water, phone, laptop (and related equipment)
Status: Bored
Companions: What's a companion?

"What the forget? Is this what Plaz had planned? ...no. Too large scale for that."
I grab my pistol (or, more accurately, my dad's) and my 30-30 rifle and head out the door, to see if anyone is even anywhere near.
"Dammit, everyone's gone."
I grab three wooden blocks and place them on the clutch, gas pedal, and brakes of my dad's Jeep.
Now I can drive.
I head back inside, grab my dad's jeep keys, and head out, knowing that he would not approve of what I was doing, even if he was dead.

[Tingalz]

Name: Com Rad
Age: 18
Location: Houston, TX
Inventory: Beretta CX9 (I have one IRL forget you), 50 bullets, Wallet, Laptop, Charger, 2 Extra batteries for laptop, Bag of freeze dried Buffalo wings
Companions: Malestrom
Status: pooping

I'm on the toilet. It's been hours since I've heard anything on the radio in my house. Malestrom's already got her gear ready, and we're going to try to get to the Texas National Guard armory on highway 6. We'll grab a humvee, maybe some more guns, and see what happens.

Name: Toilet
Age: ???
Location: Com Rad's house, houston TX
Inventory: Dirty water
Companions: Sink
Status: needs cleaning

oh god some fatass is sitting on me help

[Kochieboy]

Name: Perseus Cook.
Age: 28.
Location: Some field in New York.
Inventory: Bowie Knife (Just sharpened), Winchester 30-30, 3 Packs of 30-30 bullets, Jerky (Excellent Quality).
Status: Searching for life.
Companions: German Retriever "Zeus".
Mood: Cautious.

I walk through the field, stepping on freshly cut stalks of corn. "Damn... where is everyone?" I keep my Winchester at my side. I kept thinking about greek mythology in my mind but I stuttered a bit when I heard something in the bushes.

[comr4de]

My poop turns violent, spouting foaming feces all over the toilet bowl. It's burning hot as it leaves my rectum.

[Kochieboy]

*A deer pops out of the hedgerow*

*I fire my rifle at the deer*

*Deer falls*

*Zeus goes to the deer and sniffs it*

*The deer doesn't move*

*I walk over to the deer and begin to gut it for its meat*

*Gained Deer Meat*

"Ugh... where is everyone???"

[Tingalz]

I suddenly start shaking violently as my bowl turns into a vaccum and sucks com rad inside

[comr4de]

I quickly grab my rifle, and let loose on the toilet. I empty the entire magazine into the toilet, destroying it completely.

Status: dirty

I think I'll take a shower

[Kochieboy]

*I start to walk to another field where I see a bunker*

"What the heck..."

*I walk closer, Zeus walks cautiously with me*

[Tingalz]

I quickly grab my rifle, and let loose on the toilet. I empty the entire magazine into the toilet, destroying it completely.

Status: dirty

I think I'll take a shower

As you start to get into the shower, the bathroom appliance spirit moves from the toilet to the shower. The shower nozzle then suddenly detaches and begins to strangle you.

[comr4de]

As you start to get into the shower, the bathroom appliance spirit moves from the toilet to the shower. The shower nozzle then suddenly detaches and begins to strangle you.

I turn into jesus and use my god powers to disintegrate the shower