Posts by Sharnie

Traits: I am a a scruffy-coated tom with innocent-looking eyes and long, abundant white whiskers. I am deathly afraid of water and will never enter any water, but I can tell an amazing story.

History: My mentor has been very harsh on me and is being super critical of me. I'm starting to really feel bad about myself.

Traits: I am a a long furred, battle-scarred tom with deep, thoughtful eyes and six toes on the left front paw. I tend to get in trouble a lot, but I never tell a lie.

History: My brother was killed by a cat from RiverClan. I will have revenge one day.

Traits: I am a a long-coated he-wolf with passion in my eyes and a white locket of fur on my chest. I am a bit naive, but you will never find a more loyal friend than me.

History: I came here from a fallen pack.

Traits: I am a a coarse-coated Tom with exotic-looking eyes and four long scars along the right flank. I tend to get in trouble a lot, but I can tell an amazing story.

History: My mother and siblings died of greencough when I was three moons old. I nearly died of it too but recovered. Then because my family was dead I almost lost the will to live. My pack leader finally snapped me out of it and I found purpose again, but still secretly wish to learn healing skills. Nobody should ever have to lose their family like I did. I also wish to find my mysterious father whom I never met. They say he ran away to the Junkyard before I was born.

OOC: can i join?
Name:Jackson Snow
Age:22
Gender:Male
Appearance: Albino with Black hair and green eyes. Wearing standard Canadian military uniform.
History:Was born in Canada. Joined the Military as soon as he was let out from college. He was a corporal when the apocalypse hit. He tried his best to stop Canada from being infected, but it was inevitable. his parents were both killed and he had to flee with his 10 year old little sister and his trusty husky. He fled before taking any of the good weapons of the military. it may sound dumb but it was actually smart because most of the deserters who stalled to take good weapons ended up either infected or arrested by the remaining military. is currently hiding out with his sister in an abandoned bar while running out of supplies. Is trying to decide weather to go get supplies.
Weapons: .45 magnum and a combat knife.
Crush:maybe later
Supplies: Enough for 2 people for 3 days if rationed carefully.

ik i saw and i changed.

ok thanks.

Jackson squinted as the last few rays of sunset peeked in. sunlight hurt him because he is an albino. " so, Karen(That's his sisters name), would you like some crackers"? Jackson said. "sure big brother! i'm starving!" Karen said. Jackson just sighed and gave her a few crackers. Ever since the apocalypse began, life had been hard for them, but they had always somehow managed. But now they were stuck in a bar surrounded by zombies with only 3 days of food left, with little chance of rescue.
Jackson sometimes wondered if he and his sister were the only ones left in the world. He hoped that wasn't true. "I hope whoever is still alive out there has better luck than me". Jackson thought to himself.

OOC: um hello? where is everyone?

Can i join?
Name: Lance Snow
Age: 22
Personality: Strict but fair, kind to anyone who does not manipulate others for their own gain or ally themselves with the mayors cause.
appearance: Albino with black hair and regular old civilian clothes.
Group: soulless spy
power (citizen/soulless): able to freeze and thaw the moisture in his body and the air at will. He cannot however freeze someone elses body. He can also shapeshift into a polar bear, although he does not have comeplete control of this ability yet.
Weakness(2): is deathly afraid of fire. The other weakness is that after enough exposure to the sun, he will weaken and die.
History: secret to be revealed in RP
Change(citizen): he's a soulless what do you think?
Relatives: he has a 9 year old little sister who he's constantly watching and protecting.
other:White

IC: Jackson sees the zombies leaving. "Now's my chance". he thought. He quickly stuffed as much food as he could into the backpack, grabbed his sister by the hand, and dashed to where his mysterious savior was. "i hope they're friendly". he muttered.

"and who might you be exactly"? Said Jackson.

"Ah". said Jackson. "i'm Jackson. And this is my little sister Karen. Now that the formalities are over, do you have a base? Because i'm exausted and plus i'm an albino so i can't exactly be out in the open by morning.

um hi can i join?
Name: Chris Chamberlain
age: 23
Gender:male
Apearence: short, around 5' 6''
Favored Weapons: Sniper rifle, .45 magnum, combat knife.
Pet: Bone, a husky
Crush: none
History: was part of the British SAS before britain fell. now hes just an average guy looking to kill as many dinos as possible
other: he's not very smart( about as dumb as a rock )but he makes up for it with brute strength. He once choked a raptor to death with his bear hands.

OOC: hello?

I'm going to RP too. I'm a spy for the revolution disguised as a humble janitor. My name is( or you think my name is ) Klaus. No last name. You just assume i'm from some foreign country.

Anyways, Klaus sees the elevator open and sees Adam walk out. "Good morning Mr. Jensen". He says.

OOC: hey wynd? You mind letting us know the next time its morning or night? It kinda influences my character. Thanks!

IC: While he's sheltering on a roof with Rux, Jackson spots christa on a nearby roof. "hey there! you got any food and shelter? we really need it". he said.

To the janitors office. Let me guess. Yer getting a tour of the new lab aren't you?

Then, while they're sleeping, Chris is struggling with a Triceratops, trying to keep its deadly horns from piercing his stomach. "i need to get away from this thing fast"! he said angrily. Then, the Triceratops reared up and knocked him against the wall of a certain two story police station. Then it snorted and walked away. "well", he says, "that problem took care of itself".