In Game Name : ReapDa
Blockland ID : 51872
Have you read the rules and storyline? : Yes
What roleplay experience do you have : Multiple years in serious RP on Garry's Mod (Half-Life 2, Terminator, S.T.A.L.K.E.R., Epidemic)
IC Information
Character Name: Dylan Silver
Characters age: 24
Gender: Male
Future Ambitions: Making a mark on the world, and helping to rebuild a peaceful nation.
Skills: Forestry, Cooking, Hunting
Characters Appearance: He is a white male who has dark hair, and a 5 o'clock shadow. He wears heavy and warm clothes useful for hunting in long periods of time. He is usually wearing a green beanie.
Characters biography/back-story:
Dylan Silver was born and raised in the state of Colorado. His parents had passed when he turned 19 years of age. Before they passed, he moved to Alaska for schooling at the University of Alaska Anchorage. His major was architecture, and the studies were difficult compared to the geometry he did in high-school. His lack of friends didn't help his situation either. He never was good at communicating, but he had a couple people from class he hung out with occasionally.
In late 2009, Dylan was studying in his dorm room with the news on. He heard about the genementer being used by many people around the world. Somehow, he didn't think it was a huge deal, and he went on with his daily routines. Months later, it was November and he was walking around campus when he saw someone from the football team in one of the campus yards. He looked a lot larger than when he last saw him. "Hey, what's up?" Dylan said, but he was met with a distorted face lashing back at him. "What the hell!?" Dylan was hit in the side, as he staggered back. The football player turned berserk and chased him to the assembly building. Dylan shut the door quickly behind him, before noticing all the screaming inside. There were people fighting each-other and running mindlessly. Cops tried to settle them down, and soon there was gunfire. A woman came running at him suddenly, and Dylan shoved her into the wall and darted across the hall. He soon realized that these people were not themselves anymore, and he had to leave.
Dylan retreated from the university campus with one of his few friends. They gathered what supplies they could before driving a few towns over. Dylan's friend said he had family in Greenwood, and he needed to keep them safe. Feeling obliged to his friend, and having no family of his own to find, Dylan tagged along. Things were going smoothly, but the truck ran out of gas just outside of Greenwood. They had to walk the rest of the way. They were both also getting pretty hungry. They trekked alongside the road for four hours, taking small breaks every so often. They finally came upon a rest stop and sighed with relief. The sunset was coming soon, and no one was to be seen around the area. They both entered the dark store cautiously. "Anybody there?" Dylan shouted. No reply. They decided to grab some snack food off the shelves. Just as Dylan was about to open a bag of chips, a thud sounded from the back office. They looked at eachother for a brief moment, before quietly walking back there. Dylan's friend opened the door to the office, and something screeched inside. It grabbed at his friend in the dark, and pulled him into the office. Dylan panicked and looked around for a weapon, but to no avail. His friend's screams quickly became silence, as he heard the constant chewing and spilling of blood. Dylan abandoned the store quickly with some supplies, and made his way further down the road.
The night was freezing, but luckily Dylan brought proper clothing with him, and he made it until the morning. Later that day, he came upon a small camp, and found people living there. He approached cautiously...
What faction do you hope to join? The Republic
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