Apocalypse Rising (Roleplay and Signups)

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    Apocalypse Rising


    Setting:

    Due to the aftermath of the battle with Dr. Nefoz and various governments, the United States had failed to retrieve the stolen virus, resulting in the apocalypse. Unable to contain the zombies, many countries and cities have fallen into ruins, and many governments were destroyed by war. Now its an all out free for all survival and many must survive by working together. Torn by the Apocalypse, the world has fallen into a chaos that can't seem to be fixed.

    Location:

    stock-vector-salem-oregon-area-map-145981049.jpgThis is the map of the city the roleplay takes place in. Salem Oregon, the capitol of Oregon and a most usually peaceful habitat.



    NOTE: IF YOU HAVE ALREADY FILLED OUT A SIGN UP FORM FROM THE PREVIOUS INCARNATION OF THIS ROLEPLAY YOU DON'T NEED TO DO SO AGAIN UNLESS YOU CHOOSE TO DO SO OR MAKE A NEW CHARACTER.


  • Okay, Also since the apocalypse roleplay will be located in Oregon, I'm going to control the forecast a little okay? Just to make it realistic of Oregon, since i live there.

  • okay, so hows the roleplay gonna go down, anyone here to kick us off?

    also, maybe I should put my old forms down here for new people to see. yeah that sounds good. old forms coming up

  • OLD CHARACTERS, READ AND LEARN MOTHERFUCKERS.


    I don't have a pic but


    Name- Scott Johnson


    Age- 56


    Gender- Male


    Sexuality- Straight


    Personal Weapon- M14 with an x8 Magnification scope, detachable. Also an M1911


    Appearance- Overall well built for his age, stands at 5'7. The only thing that would give away his age would be his graying hair and beard, and then wrinkles. Usually wears a camouflaged ammo vest over a darkened forest camo shirt and then pouches strapped to his leg above pants of the same camouflage.


    Personality- Bold, strongheaded, but smart enough to know when a situation is too dangerous. Extremely selective about who he befriends. Being a Vietnam veteran, he's trained himself to be skeptical of something that he doesn't trust, including people. Although not an acrobat, he is exceptional at keeping unseen if needed.


    Crush- Yea I doubt this.




    Gwen:


    Can't find a good image for this either


    Name: Gwen McKane


    Age: 27


    Gender: Female


    Written Appearance(opt): Messy, short, completely white hair, blue eyes. Stands at 5'7 and wears a red and black jacket with a 4 of Clubs card seemingly glued onto the shoulder of the jacket, under said jacket is a white T-shirt and blue jeans. Also has an olive drab light backpack.


    Crush: Nada


    Spouse/gf/bf: Nope


    Family: She has a brother that was deployed in Afghanistan, her parents were killed by the infection, they lived in New York City.


    Supplies: Around seven or eight bottles of water, a metal canteen, twelve iodine pills (In a small container), Three magazines for a Smith and Wesson M&P 40., and a map.


    Sexuality: Straight.


    Other: She's Schizophrenic, she hears voices.


    *Voice 1's speak.*


    (Voice 2's speak.)


    "Gwen/Scott's speak."


    She also speaks in a New York accent, think Babs Seed for her voice. Unsure if this really needed to be pointed out.




    Doctor Steel:


    Name- He only answers to 'Doctor Steel' or 'Doctor Phineas Waldolf Steel', though in reality it's Rion Vernon


    Age- 30


    Occupation- Musician and leader of a moveme- 'FUTURE WORLD EMPEROR'


    Gender- Male


    Sexuality- Straight


    Personal Weapon- A mechanical contraption of his making, a knife that retracts and jumps out on demand, though he also has a pistol hidden under his coat.


    Appearance- 250px-Dr._Steel_Robot_Band.jpg


    Crush- He had a wife, though he hasn't an idea where she is.


    He's bonkers, there's papers and charts on it, so it must be true.


    He isn't in the group right now, but possibly soon.

  • I'm changing the ages for some of my characters too, Jack will stay 18, Elise will now be 19, Sherlock is 33, and Kaleen the boy that was experimented on will have a name change and be 16 years old. His name is now Nico De Angelo because he reminds of that percy jackson character alot. Dr. Nefoz will also recieve a name change to Cain McLowe (Mick Low). His new age is 42

  • Jack- A young male figure that always seemed to be depressed- walked down a narrow alleyway in the more residential area of Salem, Oregon. He didn't understand why he was still alive, nor why people loved him.. But it was still enough for him to carry on, despite his heavy anxiety and depression. Most importantly, the one person he carried on the most for was his crush, Elise. They're the best of friends, being there for each other through all the toughest times. Jack had yet to ask her out though, and he was afraid he had missed his chance when the apocalypse begun. Elise had to move away with her father, and Jack had to face the apocalypse alone.


    He sat down on a fallen tree log and began to cry.


    "Elise wake up," A voice spoke from outside of her tent, grouchily getting farther away as the person spoke. It was of course, her father. The man never allowed her to sleep in too long due to the threat of Zombies. They always had to be mobile and on the move, like they were some sort of nomad. Elise hated it, but at least the breakfast was usually good.


    Putting minimal effort into sitting up, she groaned heavily and sighed. It was just another day of survival. She hated it and despised it, but most of all, she just wanted to see Jack again.


    Sherlock winced as a sharp object cut through his knee, causing blood to flow down towards his shoe. He was most precise in everything that he did, even setting his knee down on sharp objects. Working on geology was a hard thing to do at times, and required a lot of patience, something that Sherlock had. Taking a glance at his watch, he sighed. It was time for him to say goodbye to John and fly over to the States.


    After failing to stop McLowe from using the virus, Sherlock swore he would find him and make him pay for his deeds. His only clue to his wherabouts was somewhere in Salem, Oregon.


    "Goodbye Sherlock," A voice came out from behind him, and a set of arms grabbed him and pulled him into a hug. The figure looked down at his knee and gasped: "Sherlock you're bleeding! D- Do you need a band aid?" Mildly worried, the figure ranted about trying to find a band aid from his pockets. "John, it's fine," Sherlock spoke, pulling out a band aid out of his pocket. "Oh alright then," John calmed down, and sighed. "Ill miss you," he said and Sherlock smiled halfheartedly. "You tell me that everytime I leave.. Goodbye John, Ill miss you too." With a quick kiss on the cheek, they departed ways.


    Sherlock headed to his new one person plane, and John headed back toward their home, waving at him as he entered into the Airplane. Starting the engine, Sherlock flew off, arriving in Salem Oregon three and a half hours later.


    He landed at a park near the cities river.


    Mclowe (Also known as Nefoz, or Nifflefucks) smiled, and looked down at his radar. So Sherlock, would still go after him despite everything that had recently happened. Good.


    His plan was working quite nicely.


    In another room of his lab, screams came from the boy named Kaleen. Looks like its time to have some fun with him again.


    Nefoz smiled and set to work... Laughing like a maniac the whole time.



  • Nicole:

    Looking up at the sky from a tree branch, Nicole idly snapped the hair elastic on her wrist. she and her brother were taking a break from being on the move and knew that zombies had a hard time climbing trees. she began to hum a faint tune when she heard the sound of a dry branch cracking. "Come on sis, lets get moving again. I'd like to find a building we can sleep in for the night instead of branches." glancing over at her brother, Nicole let a amused smile cross her face. "What? don't like having sharp branches poking you Ryan? Thats one of my favorite things." Her older sibling let out a short chuckle. "Oh yeah, Its a real blast. But seriously, we need to restock with food and we have a better chance getting it hunting then swinging in the trees." The two of them swung back down to the ground, where it only took them a few moments to prepare to move again.

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    This is when she still had the black hair :3)


    (TECHNICALLY IT'S GREY BLUE)




    Luna Magic Eversong

    Luna gave a small and shaky breath. She was mostly following the road. She'd lost her brother on accident and was now searching for him. "I wish i wasn't such an idiot.." She mumbled, wiping tears from her dirt stricken face. The black-blue haired female noticed a dead body with a satchel further away. "Hmm... The body is mauled almost entirely.. Didn't Li say these were the bodies that were okay to be around?" She decided to sidestep it until she reached the satchel. Once there, she picked it up and continued to run down the path she had been taking