Mc Forums Name: loliosirule.. I guess? *glances at name* Name: Andrew Weaver Gender: Male Age: 15 Appearance: Personality: Mysterious at some points, quiet and has that slightly mature look, though a bit of a joker. Advantages: Good the ARs and knives. Disadvantages: Bad at sneaking and not very good with snipers. Also, he has a fear of heights. Equipment: Some old hunting vest, a small hunting knife and a AK47 some normal clothes and somehow he found a gas mask, though it doesn't work very often. And then he has his backpack. Other: Quoth the Raven, 'Nevermore.'
Mc Forums Name: loliosirule.. I guess? *glances at name* Name: Andrew Weaver Gender: Male Age: 15 Appearance: Personality: Mysterious at some points, quiet and has that slightly mature look, though a bit of a joker. Advantages: Good the ARs and knives. Disadvantages: Bad at sneaking and not very good with snipers. Also, he has a fear of heights. Equipment: Some old hunting vest, a small hunting knife and a AK47 some normal clothes and somehow he found a gas mask, though it doesn't work very often. And then he has his backpack. Other: Quoth the Raven, 'Nevermore.'
((And now we can Rp. I shall make first post and say we start about a few minutes after the scientists die and the radiation rushes into the science lab, practically destroying every living thing besides our characters.))
I blink in surprise at the dust that once were all the scientists who had raised us. I look out the now unsealed door leading to the outside world. It does not look very promising: the ground seems charred and the sky looks like a dull blue fabric that has been soaked with mud.
"And exactly why did they want us to enter the world and leave here?" I wonder aloud out of habit. I hear the distant howl of some far-away creature and wonder what it is.
Crouching down, I looked around, my eyes darting suspiciously before I began to move forward, I saw nothing and I kept moving. I pulled out a small soda can, taking off my gas mask before putting it on after finishing and I walked into a very ruined building, crouching down and resting. "Nothing here except a bunch of ol' buildings, Folks!" I hear the howl and say "Hang on, anybody else got their guns, I have a bad.. feeling about this."
Kitoko tentatively walks out to the world that might as well be covered in ashes. She didn't seem to mind too much that the scientists had turned to dust only seconds before. "What do you think they expect us to do in this ruined world...?" she asks no one in particular. "And also how did the world get so ruined?" She stoops down and inspects the soil, charred down to near blackness. "You'd wonder how anything could survive here..." she mumbles to herself, referring to the distant howl of some creature among this barren wasteland.
"Guys.. GUYS! THE CREATURE IS RIGHT THERE!" I pull my AK off its sling and begin pumping a couple of rounds in it.. to no effect. "GUYS! IT CAN'T DIE FROM BULLETS!" I run back to the emerged small group and put my gun up to sights, perhaps hoping that It would help.
((I'm pretty sure it was said earlier to steer away from auto-rifles.))
Sora
I barely cast them a look as I see the scientists die around me. It didn't matter too much to me. Why would they want us out here in the first place? The only thing that was left out here would be death, suffering, and I'd probably starve to death pretty soon. I had heard that a well-fed man could live about 3 weeks without food before he died, but how would that work on me? I wasn't fully grown, I wasn't exactly well fed and I wasn't a man. I sigh, scooping away all these thoughts and start walking towards the other, making sure to step on the jaw of one of the dead scientists, almost enjoying the sound of the jaw snapping off.
I look up for a short moment. And there I see it. A black... Was it a wolf maybe? I had a bad habit of stealing the scientists old books when I was still there. That was maybe the reason I was so hungry now, but so be it. I couldn't say the books was actually interesting at any level, but they made time pass at least. I could see the dark fur and the slightly glowing yellow eyes gaze at us. But it should have been dead from the gunshots I heard earlier. Unless that person missed of course. I gently swing my rifle off my back and slowly take aim towards one of the eyes of the beast, hoping it would have any effect as I fire the bullet.
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If you see me on this site, it's probably because I'm not particularly interested in it. Or I may be slightly intoxicated, though probably you won't see me here.
Mc Forums Name: I don’t realy see the point but.. Ybj1 Name: Jackob Wardless Gender: Male Age: 16 Appearance: Tall (6,5 feet) He’s pretty muscular for a 16 year old, body shape like a boxer. Black hair. Hazel eyes. Wears a long brown leather coat which he got from his father (one of the scientist) before they opened the doors. A black shirt, Camouflage cargo pants, and a black leather belt. Personality: Eccentric and good mooded. He is pretty laid back about the Radiation, that’s why he doesn’t wear a gass-mask or radiation-suit. He loves to blow up tings and he have a passion for rock. (his father had a few CDs with him into the lab) And he smoke when he’s nervous Advantages: He is good with building stuff (including bombs) and he’s a pretty good fighter when it comes to melee. Disadvantages: Not very good at aiming (which is why he prefer shotguns or weapons with a large magazine) Some people find his always-good-mood kinda irritating. He is afraid of ants. And he can’t stand to be alone. He like to sleep, and he is almost impossible to wake up. Equipment: the clothes I described in the Appearance part. A Ka-bar knife. A water bottle, a pack of smokes. (if it’s okay). A pair of pilot glasses. A zippo lighter with the ACDC logo on it. And a roll of duck-tape. A backpack to carry it all in. and a guitar. (which he is pretty good with) Other: Quoth the Raven, 'Nevermore.
Ohh and I have a request: can Jackob find a SAW later in the RP, or a AA12? Or maybe some C4 or dynamite?
Mc Forums Name: Crane98 Name: James Gilio Gender: Male Age:16 Appearance: This, but with dark black hair, and a slightly more square chin. Personality: A very happy guy, always joking around, he doesn't seem to take much seriously. Though he seems like a joker, he is actually very cautious and intelligent, carefully calculating most things around him, but he doesn't show it. He enjoys listening to music, and he often has an old i-Pod with him, that he was given in the lab. Advantages: He has incredible aim when it comes to precision weapons. He also is quite good at hand-to-hand combat. Disadvantages: He trusts everyone he meets, which could prove to be a large disadvantage for him in the future. He also strongly dislikes traveling on boats, as he gets sea-sick very easily, and most of the time he would be blowing-chunks off the deck while on a ship of any sort. Equipment: A Compound Bow with a small laser that is detachable, An i-Pod, A small Solar panel (to charge the ipod), a 5" Pocket knife, a water bottle, and a grey Backpack. Other: Quoth the Raven, 'Nevermore.'
Mc Forums Name: Crane98 Name: James Gilio Gender: Male Age:16 Appearance: This, but with dark black hair, and a slightly more square chin. Personality: A very happy guy, always joking around, he doesn't seem to take much seriously. Though he seems like a joker, he is actually very cautious and intelligent, carefully calculating most things around him, but he doesn't show it. He enjoys listening to music, and he often has an old i-Pod with him, that he was given in the lab. Advantages: He has incredible aim when it comes to precision weapons. He also is quite good at hand-to-hand combat. Disadvantages: He trusts everyone he meets, which could prove to be a large disadvantage for him in the future. He also strongly dislikes traveling on boats, as he gets sea-sick very easily, and most of the time he would be blowing-chunks off the deck while on a ship of any sort. Equipment: A m107 .50 caliber rifle, An i-Pod, A small Solar panel (to charge the ipod), a 5" Pocket knife, a water bottle, and a grey Backpack (The m107 is strapped to the side of the backpack). Other: Quoth the Raven, 'Nevermore.'
((A regular hunting-rifle like my character got is one thing, but a 50. cal?! That's seriously OP. If I decide to create a second character, I'm gonna make him/her have a tank in his/her pocket.))
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If you see me on this site, it's probably because I'm not particularly interested in it. Or I may be slightly intoxicated, though probably you won't see me here.
((A regular hunting-rifle like my character got is one thing, but a 50. cal?! That's seriously OP. If I decide to create a second character, I'm gonna make him/her have a tank in his/her pocket.))
(( Yeah, i'd settle for a hunting rifle, i just wanted to see how far I could push it. You know, these are blood-thirsty monster-animals im hunting, here. Considering that someone else has an AK-47, I thought, 'Hey, I want something like that! ' anyway, should I edit my App and put in a different weapon, or what?))
((Oh, and before I forget, would it be possible for me to have instead of a rifle, a compound bow with one of these?))
((you know that a 50-cal aint so OP? if you look at the disadvantages, ist heavy, almost impossible to find amunation for, they jam pretty esy, requiers alot of cleaning. If somting brake its hard to get the right parts... just to say a few... Ohh and btw unless you're pretty careful.. the recoil can brake you're shoulder))
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Sorry for my long absence from this site :/ I deeply apologize for that. But now I'm back
((you know that a 50-cal aint so OP? if you look at the disadvantages, ist heavy, almost impossible to find amunation for, they jam pretty esy, requiers alot of cleaning. If somting brake its hard to get the right parts... just to say a few... Ohh and btw unless you're pretty careful.. the recoil can brake you're shoulder))
((Maybe, but the fire-power of it can penetrate a tank.))
Mc Forums Name: FireHazard128 Name: Dan <insert last name here> Gender: Male Age: 15 Appearance: Average height, pale skin. Has short, blond hair. Wears a white shirt and a black jacket with matching pants. Personality: To be RP'd Advantages: Can run faster than normal people. Trained himself to handle handguns akimbo-style. Disadvantages: Doesn't react well to adrenaline. Tends to get tired more quickly than normal people. Equipment: Whatever he's wearing, a sawed-off shotgun (if allowed), a survival knife and a small linen bag for storage. Other: Quoth the Raven, 'Nevermore...'
((Another COD-Geek...))
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If you see me on this site, it's probably because I'm not particularly interested in it. Or I may be slightly intoxicated, though probably you won't see me here.
((You are now Reserved....))
Name: Andrew Weaver
Gender: Male
Age: 15
Appearance:
Personality: Mysterious at some points, quiet and has that slightly mature look, though a bit of a joker.
Advantages: Good the ARs and knives.
Disadvantages: Bad at sneaking and not very good with snipers. Also, he has a fear of heights.
Equipment: Some old hunting vest, a small hunting knife and a AK47 some normal clothes and somehow he found a gas mask, though it doesn't work very often. And then he has his backpack.
Other: Quoth the Raven, 'Nevermore.'
((loliosirule... Accepted :D!))
I blink in surprise at the dust that once were all the scientists who had raised us. I look out the now unsealed door leading to the outside world. It does not look very promising: the ground seems charred and the sky looks like a dull blue fabric that has been soaked with mud.
"And exactly why did they want us to enter the world and leave here?" I wonder aloud out of habit. I hear the distant howl of some far-away creature and wonder what it is.
Sora
I barely cast them a look as I see the scientists die around me. It didn't matter too much to me. Why would they want us out here in the first place? The only thing that was left out here would be death, suffering, and I'd probably starve to death pretty soon. I had heard that a well-fed man could live about 3 weeks without food before he died, but how would that work on me? I wasn't fully grown, I wasn't exactly well fed and I wasn't a man. I sigh, scooping away all these thoughts and start walking towards the other, making sure to step on the jaw of one of the dead scientists, almost enjoying the sound of the jaw snapping off.
I look up for a short moment. And there I see it. A black... Was it a wolf maybe? I had a bad habit of stealing the scientists old books when I was still there. That was maybe the reason I was so hungry now, but so be it. I couldn't say the books was actually interesting at any level, but they made time pass at least. I could see the dark fur and the slightly glowing yellow eyes gaze at us. But it should have been dead from the gunshots I heard earlier. Unless that person missed of course. I gently swing my rifle off my back and slowly take aim towards one of the eyes of the beast, hoping it would have any effect as I fire the bullet.
Name: Jackob Wardless
Gender: Male
Age: 16
Appearance: Tall (6,5 feet) He’s pretty muscular for a 16 year old, body shape like a boxer. Black hair. Hazel eyes. Wears a long brown leather coat which he got from his father (one of the scientist) before they opened the doors. A black shirt, Camouflage cargo pants, and a black leather belt.
Personality: Eccentric and good mooded. He is pretty laid back about the Radiation, that’s why he doesn’t wear a gass-mask or radiation-suit. He loves to blow up tings and he have a passion for rock. (his father had a few CDs with him into the lab) And he smoke when he’s nervous
Advantages: He is good with building stuff (including bombs) and he’s a pretty good fighter when it comes to melee.
Disadvantages: Not very good at aiming (which is why he prefer shotguns or weapons with a large magazine) Some people find his always-good-mood kinda irritating. He is afraid of ants. And he can’t stand to be alone. He like to sleep, and he is almost impossible to wake up.
Equipment: the clothes I described in the Appearance part. A Ka-bar knife. A water bottle, a pack of smokes. (if it’s okay). A pair of pilot glasses. A zippo lighter with the ACDC logo on it. And a roll of duck-tape. A backpack to carry it all in. and a guitar. (which he is pretty good with)
Other: Quoth the Raven, 'Nevermore.
Ohh and I have a request: can Jackob find a SAW later in the RP, or a AA12? Or maybe some C4 or dynamite?
Name: James Gilio
Gender: Male
Age: 16
Appearance: This, but with dark black hair, and a slightly more square chin.
Personality: A very happy guy, always joking around, he doesn't seem to take much seriously. Though he seems like a joker, he is actually very cautious and intelligent, carefully calculating most things around him, but he doesn't show it. He enjoys listening to music, and he often has an old i-Pod with him, that he was given in the lab.
Advantages: He has incredible aim when it comes to precision weapons. He also is quite good at hand-to-hand combat.
Disadvantages: He trusts everyone he meets, which could prove to be a large disadvantage for him in the future. He also strongly dislikes traveling on boats, as he gets sea-sick very easily, and most of the time he would be blowing-chunks off the deck while on a ship of any sort.
Equipment: A Compound Bow with a small laser that is detachable, An i-Pod, A small Solar panel (to charge the ipod), a 5" Pocket knife, a water bottle, and a grey Backpack.
Other: Quoth the Raven, 'Nevermore.'
((The Bow isn't Op I hope.))
((A regular hunting-rifle like my character got is one thing, but a 50. cal?! That's seriously OP. If I decide to create a second character, I'm gonna make him/her have a tank in his/her pocket.))
(( Yeah, i'd settle for a hunting rifle, i just wanted to see how far I could push it. You know, these are blood-thirsty monster-animals im hunting, here. Considering that someone else has an AK-47, I thought, 'Hey, I want something like that! ' anyway, should I edit my App and put in a different weapon, or what?))
((Oh, and before I forget, would it be possible for me to have instead of a rifle, a compound bow with one of these?))
((Maybe, but the fire-power of it can penetrate a tank.))
((Another COD-Geek...))