Zombie Survival

[John Freeman]

Welcome to zombie survival! You all know how this works. You roleplay in the undead world. Run from zombies, kill them, make friends, loot items, and more!

About the zombie invasion.

Bla bla bla virus, bla bla bla dead people. Bla bla bla undead. Bla bla bla gun.

Thats enough story for you.

Player profile.

You dont have to post this at the beginning of every post, but it makes a lot of stuff a lot easier.

Name: (Player Name)
Location: (Where you are)
Status: (How your feeling, state of mind, ect)
Health: (?/100)
Inventory: (What you have on you)

Rules of roleplaying.

1: No killing other players.
2: No starting off with big guns, a ton of ammo, ect.
3: No having a billion items. Your not a millionaire.
4: Posting often will help.
5: Dont post for other players unless they haven't posted for at least 5 days.

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[Fracture]

Name: Ashley Jones
love: Female
Race: White
Age: 22
Status: Tired, bored
Inventory: A 9mm pistol (no ammo), and a katana.

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[John Freeman]

Name: Michael Freeman
Location: A farm in the middle of Alabama.
Status: Scared
Health: 67/100
Inventory: Pocket Knife, Piece of bread, 10$


I slowly laid on the bed in the farmhouse bedroom. "forget!" I screamed to myself. The blood was mainly mine. Cuts everywhere. "Why the forget did I take on those zombles!

[Fracture]

Can we have a general location, so I know where to start?

[Alyx Vance]

Name: Bubba Thompson
Location: Old plantation in Alabama
Status: Calm and tired
Health: 90/100
Inventory: 12 gauge shotgun, 12 gauge shell (x15), and a baseball bat with barbed wire around the end.
I await for a rescue as the zombies slowly approach.

[John Freeman]

Can we have a general location, so I know where to start?

Yes. Alabama.

[Alyx Vance]

Yes. Alabama.

Alright good.
What town? So I can begin my journey there before my balls get ripped off.

[Fracture]

I am with alyx.

I comfort Bub, "Don't worry. If help doesn't arrive, we can handle these guys" I say as I grasp my katana.

[Alyx Vance]

Alright Mister Jones, we can do this.
*Pulls out bat with barbed wire*
Gotta conserve that ammo.
(I might use hick talk as part of RP)

[John Freeman]

Alright good.
What town? So I can begin my journey there before my balls get ripped off.

I dont really know any towns. Lets make up our own.
I suck at coming up with names.

[John Freeman]

Alright Mister Jones, we can do this.
*Pulls out bat with barbed wire*
Gotta conserve that ammo.
(I might use hick talk as part of RP)

Dont turn into Ellis.
Please.

[Fracture]

Alright Mister Jones, we can do this.
*Pulls out bat with barbed wire*
Gotta conserve that ammo.
(I might use hick talk as part of RP)

Misses*

I run forward and slice off the head of a zombie.

[Alyx Vance]

I dont really know any towns. Lets make up our own.

Lets just use a Kentucky road as a town.
Possum Trot (you'd be damned the roads)


We are in the town of Possum Trot Alabama waiting for rescue.

Dont turn into Ellis.
Please.

Kill all sons bitches thats my oficial instructions.

Misses*

I run forward and slice off the head of a zombie.

Hold on miss! *Starts bashing and tearing zombies apart*

[John Freeman]

Alyx you cant start up with such big guns. Use like a revolver.

[Fracture]

Alyx you cant start up with such big guns. Use like a revolver.

He's not using a gun :p