IGN: DUSTIN_IS_BEAST
Age: 15
Do you watch the show? No, but my mom does so I see bits and pieces every once in a while.
ICN: Johnathon Meyers
Age: 22
Story: Johnathon, or as his friends and family know him as John, was a lawyer until the infestation happened. He was an active jogger and competed in a few marathons. He had two loves his mom and his cat, both of which he lost after the outbreak. Now he is just trying to see if they are still alive somewhere.
Did you read the rules? Yes, they all seem pretty fair and I'll start working on the perfect skin right now
IGN: CraftmanNick Age: 15. Do you watch the show? I did, but I don't get the channel anymore): ICN (in character name): Laura Kamel Age: 18 Story (atleast 3 sentences): One day Laura woke up in her apartment, ready for another boring day of college. She grabbed her keys and school bag, and stepped outside. Laura saw her friends and many others walking around in the road, groaning and covered in blood. She realized that the apocalypse has come, and now she's on a search for other survivors and a safe place to sleep. Did you read the Rules? Yes, about 100z times.
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let me try again IGN: sharqman Age: 16 Do you watch the show? yes ICN (in character name): Steve Stach Age: 19 Story (atleast 3 sentences): When i first heard of the disease I tried to get back home. Off in college in a different state I figured I wouldn't make it. I had to try, but I knew i wouldn't when i saw the traffic jams. I pulled up to an apartment complex. All i remember after that is a license plate 100Z-DS and a crow-bar Did you read the Rules?
Yes
Story (atleast 3 sentences): there once was a boy named teddy, and he was the schools basketball team leader. One day, there was a terrorist attack on the school, and teddy was shot. He woke up in the hospital, and realised that something was wrong. he opened his door and there was blood everywhere. Not a single soul about. "I have to go find his family" he thought.
Story (atleast 3 sentences): there once was a boy named teddy, and he was the schools basketball team leader. One day, there was a terrorist attack on the school, and teddy was shot. He woke up in the hospital, and realised that something was wrong. he opened his door and there was blood everywhere. Not a single soul about. "I have to go find his family" he thought.
IGN: Papa_efun Age: 24 Do you watch the show? Just saw season finale of season 2
ICN (in character name): Eric(not real name) Age: 20 Story (atleast 3 sentences): Eric (Rp reasons, no last name yet) was sitting down to breakfast as his mother was making some pancakes. His father john was outside with the dog, and he was working on a new table they bought that had a short leg. Eric's mother(Claudia) Screamed as she saw one of the neighbors bite another. The buzz saw stopped and John said" I always knew they didn't like each other". Eric turned on the tv while waiting for his breakfast, in time to catch a report on a disease plaguing the nation. Being the nerd that he is, he quickly explained it to his parents. They got all packed up quickly and started speeding down the road. Unfortunately, another car had the same idea and a collision happened. Only Eric was able to walk away alive, and no salvageable tools or food.
Did you read the Rules?100z. Yes i like them very much. Skin changed.
You know, it's funny. After i watched the season Finale i thought i should help my brother and make a server like this. Saw this server and said "Screw my brother, he's a walker now"
story: wyatt got his nickname (wgustlin) from his first name (wyatt) and his last name (gustlin). When the zombie outbreak accrued, he used his massive gaming and modding to make traps and auto turrets. he has over 20 surveillance cameras in and around his apartment. when he needs food, he goes out with his homemade robot and uses it to go to the nearest source of food and take it.
Do you watch the show? Yes, ive also read all the books.
ICN (in character name): Jake (Last name hidden for rp reasons)
Age: 16
Story (atleast 3 sentences):Jake is, well was a kickboxer. He learned the art of karate at a young age, developing skills with a sword for many years. He grew up in a small town area, rebeling against society. He spent his weekends drinking and smoking, and his week days slacking off in school. When the outbreak started, he was at school. He and possibly a few others escaped. He wandered for days and still continues to.
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IGN: shs7
Age: 13, im mature
Do you watch the show: Yes i do but ive been getting beind but i love the show anyways.
ICN: ( not billy batson, hrmmm) Sam Strickland
Age: 14
Story: ( based off my plan if the ivasion happens) As it began and started being reported we still attended our normal routines: Going to school, homework, but more social activities were stopped ( if schools not social enough). Finally once the attacks were getting a bit to close to home me and my mom drove to the farm. A weekend sort of home. I convinced her we needed more than a shotgun and a bow so we drove to the square to the Gun Shop. The men working there had their familys all there. They still had a decent amount of weapons since most of the people in the country already have what they need. The people there were also understanding and were giving out weapons for gas and things instead of money. We gave them 3 gallons (which costed more than the guns) andthey set us up with any pistol we chose, only one for each of us, A primary weapon of choice, I got a rifle with a silencer and i directed my mom to getting a low kick, (what they said) shotgun. We got the applied ammunition and i got a combat knife and machete. We stopped by Woodsons, like a Tractor Supply Co., and got a few planks to barrack certain doors but only have one entrance/outrance. My mom called my sister and she and her boyfreind coming from San Antonio were on there way and had weapons to. Figuring we were in the best posistion we stocked up on food and were doing good. We hadnt heard of the invasion being close but were worried. A few days before we left the house to go to the farm my dad had left. He works, worked, in Africa for oil companys. He's called us and weve told him what to do when he gets home. He should've been there but didn't come, its been almost a month now and im afraid hes gone......... Were sticking to our plan and trying to survive. At least the Walkers havent showed up, atleast thats what everyones been calling them.
Its been a while since my last report. Our farm was attacked. We survived it but are unsure what to do. We are scared, atleast i am.
Theyre gone, my sister... my mother.. my sisters boyfreind. All dead, un dead. I tried, i, i did, but ... Im leaving, my dad's gone for sure. (sigh) I wish this never happened. No more fun, no love no care. No safety, i might as well be in hell. Im leaving tomorrow so i can collect my thoughts tonight and no the smell of my moms pillow. Ive "disposed" of them. So ill leave tomorrow and pack tonight. I dont want to be alive. There gone, nothing matters, but ill try and seek vengance, maybe find a cure and nuke earth with it where we just reset like nothing ever happened, no, thats not happening.
I've decided that ill take my bow and rifle, all the ammo, my pistol, my moms pistol, and my revenge. Im going to stay near our farm though, i can't face just leaving them. I promise ill save them. Im leaving noon on my dirtbike, It may be noisy but i dont care.
Goodbye guys, I'll save ya'll, i promise.
Rules: Yes, i read them
P.S. I'd love to help build the server and help maybe create how Walkers will work or zombis, Im an avid builder and am avalible the most on weekends, some fridays. Thanks for making the server.
Do you watch the show?no, but i have been following the plot the best i can.
ICN (in character name): clyde stilmen
Age: 23
Story (atleast 3 sentences): 23 and recently fired, clyde was at a job interview when the building was attacked. after holding out for a while he and a small group of people decided to make a run for it, only clyde a few others survived. since then his companions have fallen and only clyde remains. he plans to travel to alaska to meet up with some of his family in a safe zone.
Do you watch the show? Yes, but I prefer the graphic novels.
ICN (in character name): Greg
Age:15
Story (atleast 3 sentences): Greg is the kind of kid that spent most his time on the internet, reading about the supernatural. When he discovered the ancient 'myth' of zombies, he devoted his adolescent life to studying them. He read countless books, but one he always has with him- "The Zombie Survival Guide", by Rob Brooks. While he may be inexperienced and at a disadvantage strength-wise, he understands zed physiology and the best ways to eliminate them.
If you want to be an admin; or get special starter packs when the server starts up, You can donate to help the start of the server. It will get it up faster. For a 10 people server, it is about $12 a month. Please PM me if you would want to help. I would like to start out at the 10 people server first to see how many people play on it, so I know I'm not wasting money. This does not mean that only 10 people will be whitelisted. It means only 10 people can be on the server at a time.
Thank you for choosing The Walking Dead as your external Zombie killing server.
Do you watch the show? YES!! other then dexter its my fav show
ICN (in character name): Lucy mccoy
Age:24
Story (atleast 3 sentences):the outbreak come as a surprise to me i was at my job like any Monday. i worked at the town strip club it was the only job i could keep more then a week. well a man tried to bite my one day at work just a perv. but no it was more then that. he bit one of my co-workers the next day she killed 8 men. i ran out of the club only to see the street overrun with zombies. so i made a run for the wild and that where i am now just trying to 100z.survive like everyoneelse.
IGN:Richaro Age:16 Do you watch the show?: Saw the muda ****in season 2 finale yo! **** was awesome! [as all the episodes are] and yes
ICN (in character name):Gale Ninross Age:17 Story (atleast 3 sentences):(My bad about the long read, i was just in the mood to type :3)
Gale's life before the epidemic of zombies rampaging through the country was that of a simple thief and trouble maker. Though he did have parents that loved him in their way besides almost total neglection. His siblings were great in their own way too, which was mostly a sarcastic and slightly dysfunctional home of 3 sisters, two brothers with his parents. Besides all this he retained a fraction of a kind heart. Usually helping an old lady get across the busy street by tossing a smoke bomb in the middle of the street a good few steps away to halt traffic and immediatly rushing to her side to slowly walk her across. As police soon drove by to investiagte he dashed off before being thanked by the old woman. During the months of when his father was murdered by what police could describe as a "latino male"shot his father and nearly raped his older sister. A week later his trust on the judicial court wore thin as the man responsible was found not guilty by that within his neighborhood there were plenty of latinos in there and he so said "I have a twin around these parts"
Just barely managing to deal with all this he quit school in order to get a small job to help his mother bring in some money for the rent, yet his grades were atleast average so the best he could do for a while was a junkyard worker. A girl he had a crush from highschool was walking by. She was across the street. These was on one of his late night shifts at a local storage facility where he worked as a simple forklift driver after being found in possition of a few firearms from the usual wanna-be gangster cars they junked and salvaged. Though the touchy moment was cut short as he saw some hooded guy on the same sidewalk as him. He soon began keeping an eye on him as the two walked past eachother and turned their heads to one another as they passed by. Not even 8 minutes passed by when the same sleeze ball grabbed her and pulled her into one of the alleys and tried forcing himself on her. Hearing her screams he rushed to the alleyway, pulling an oldish or purposly aged HK USP .45 caliber he usually found ammunition for in the casual cars he'd have to salvage. Fortunatly this time around he was training with at a firing range he set up from an abandoned complex schedualed to be torn down. He didn't even flinch when he aimed down the sights and shot the man in the head. Going over to her to help her get out of the area his only reward was pepper spray to the face in her understandable panic, So for a good hour he laid there on his back waiting until his vision somewhat came back to check the body. Turning his head to the man he just killed and recently voided their bowels he crawled up to his face and moved the hood, finding it to be the man found not guilty at the trial. Before he could shove his pistol into the corpses's mouth to mangle it out of pure hatred he heard the usual patrol car 718 that had a knack for finding him. Leaving more than just a latino man's corpse in the alley he departed and casted away what was left of his concious that believed there always good in the world and you will be rewarded for doing it. He bolted clumsily out the other way, still feeling the stinging pain of the pepper spray. In the weeks following things were quietly slowing down. Yet even after all this he'd always pick fights he knew he'd win, stealing from store owners while they weren't looking, pissing on police cars, and a one time arson charge that landed him in juvie, or should have.
But even something as mundane as this had to end. More and more reports of drunk and violent people with blood around there mouths flooded most of the radio channels his home could pick up. Feeling his instincts take over he told everyone they should go visit their cousins. Agreeing and also feeling something bad happening they all packed a good ammount of food to last them more than just a simple week of visiting. Gale even doing his part and loading up a suite case full of all the firearms and ammo hes been saving as souvineers for his days as a junkyard worked.
The highways were just about getting clogged before they got a good 8 hours on the road before they hit an eeriely deserted gas station. Checking it out one of his younger brothers got out of the cramped car and walked inside the dim store. Only to run out screaming as a zombie was chasing him, surprised and both terrified they sat there screaming even as the brother got in. Sadly Gale saw the zombified version of his crush, her body was greatly chewed on and mangled beyond survival standards for even some people mauled by animals, they sat there until a swarm of them came out of the tree line and drove off before they got overran. Still speeding the mother hit a small pile of bodies on the road with the left side of the car and spun out, landing the car upside down in a ditch. Waking up to a pipe cutting into his chest just enough to make it bleed Gale woke up to the family van empty, yet his suite case was still there and a few supplies scattered around and a miniature memorial with some melted candles next to the window passenger window. Just randomly choosing a direction to go to he has been walking and evading walkers by running away. Thanks to fleeing from the cops his legs were taught never to stop.
Finding no better way than to protect himself he miraculously stumbled upon a welding shop, in a lightly zombie populated town yet it was full of zombies he soon solved that problem. Using the tools to his expense he made a light weight piece of chest armor made from busted car parts and pipes. and a set of gloves with spikes on the forearms made from nails pointed away from the forearm. And reinforcing his shoes with a body of sturdy metal wires not quite that easy to bend without a machine. using the other machines to his disposal he just made. Also using the various car parts and metal pieces around he welded together what seems like a makeshift club from metal sheets, wiring, and some pipes also engraving the name Sarah on its side.
Setting out once more in his new set of armor and his weapon he felt more confident in taking on a small group of zombies
Did you read the Rules?: Yes and wtf is 100z?
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Story (atleast 3 sentences): Daryl came from a long line of badass people he was born and raised in the southern part of america. When the zombie apocalypse happens him and his brother Merle teamed up to scavenge whatever they could find. They soon met a group and stayed with them until merle went missing. Ever since then Daryl had been on edge with what could happen next. He listens to rick and rick only.
Did you read the Rules? Yes i have read the rules. 100z
IGN: sexycombine Age: 18 Do you watch the show?: No I do not.
ICN (in character name): Arianne Meriah Age: 18 Story (atleast 3 sentences): Arianne Meriah, A girl who was abused when she was younger. Her father and mother abused her to the point of no return. Although when the authorities arrived to rescue the young girl, something was off. As if something snapped during the lifetime of abuse and torture. Her social skills are not inhibited, but are enforced. She likes to speak her mind. The authorities seeing her wounds and bruises, she was admitted to a psychiatric hospital to monitor her social behavioural skills.
Days later, screams were heard... and the door was open.
IGN: CraftmanNick Age: 15. Do you watch the show? I did, but I don't get the channel anymore): ICN (in character name): Laura Kamel Age: 18 Story (atleast 3 sentences): One day Laura woke up in her apartment, ready for another boring day of college. She grabbed her keys and school bag, and stepped outside. Laura saw her friends and many others walking around in the road, groaning and covered in blood. She realized that the apocalypse has come, and now she's on a search for other survivors and a safe place to sleep. Did you read the Rules? Yes, about 100z times.
IGN: Papa_efun Age: 24 Do you watch the show? Just saw season finale of season 2
ICN (in character name): Eric(not real name) Age: 20 Story (atleast 3 sentences): Eric (Rp reasons, no last name yet) was sitting down to breakfast as his mother was making some pancakes. His father john was outside with the dog, and he was working on a new table they bought that had a short leg. Eric's mother(Claudia) Screamed as she saw one of the neighbors bite another. The buzz saw stopped and John said" I always knew they didn't like each other". Eric turned on the tv while waiting for his breakfast, in time to catch a report on a disease plaguing the nation. Being the nerd that he is, he quickly explained it to his parents. They got all packed up quickly and started speeding down the road. Unfortunately, another car had the same idea and a collision happened. Only Eric was able to walk away alive, and no salvageable tools or food.
Did you read the Rules?100z. Yes i like them very much. Skin changed.
You know, it's funny. After i watched the season Finale i thought i should help my brother and make a server like this. Saw this server and said "Screw my brother, he's a walker now"
Do you watch the show? Yes, ive also read all the books.
ICN (in character name): Jake (Last name hidden for rp reasons)
Age: 16
Story (atleast 3 sentences):Jake is, well was a kickboxer. He learned the art of karate at a young age, developing skills with a sword for many years. He grew up in a small town area, rebeling against society. He spent his weekends drinking and smoking, and his week days slacking off in school. When the outbreak started, he was at school. He and possibly a few others escaped. He wandered for days and still continues to.
Do you watch the show?: Season One, need to get Season Two
ICN (in character name): Baron English (Known as "English")
Age: 32
Story (atleast 3 sentences): English was a freelance contractor from the UK specializing in the training and educating of private security personnel around the world and just happened to be stuck out in the field on a training exercise when the plague started to spread.
The team he was training at the time were fresh and green with little experience except for what they'd been taught in the few weeks since the training had started. The team wasn't under his control and it was the team leader not English who decided to head back into one of cities to gather more Intel, against English's advice. It didn't take long for the inexperienced team to get in, it also didn't take long for the majority of the team to panic and lose control when they saw what was happening all around them. One by one the team were picked off by the overwhelming numbers and each member bitten was swiftly dealt with by a shot to the head by English himself, why allow the enemy to grow in number he thought, simple logic and a cold nature were his strong points.
From the initial team only English and one other had made it out, the team leader. The team leader was panicky and cursing, blaming the team for being weak and useless and being the cause of everything, English also had one other strong quality and that was justice. It took only a few seconds to disarm the coward and put a bullet through each shin before turning around with a pack of supplies and weapons to set off in the opposite direction of the approaching hoard of walkers.
Not much is known about English's past and he's not too keen on letting people close to find out, with enough skills and knowledge to survive comfortably he'd be a valuable asset to anyone that could convince him to join their party. For now though walking through the wild and picking off 100z stray walkers is enough for English, at least that's what he allows others to think as a plan formulates in his mind.
Did you read the Rules?: Yes
Extra Note: I work full time but get time to play daily, feel free to add me on skype with '[email protected]' -or-'CwazyWabbit'. Willing to work and contribute towards helping the server get up and running with advertising, story writing, building and donating IF enough people are committing.
Story (atleast 3 sentences):
My mom gave me a call and said i needed to come home. When i came home, my family was gone. I lived there waiting for them to come back but they never did. Now im looking for a new place to start to survive with. I know i can be an asset to the group with my survival skills. Please help me!
Story (atleast 3 sentences): Daryl came from a long line of badass people he was born and raised in the southern part of america. When the zombie apocalypse happens him and his brother Merle teamed up to scavenge whatever they could find. They soon met a group and stayed with them until merle went missing. Ever since then Daryl had been on edge with what could happen next. He listens to rick and rick only.
Did you read the Rules? Yes i have read the rules. 100z
IGN: sexycombine Age: 18 Do you watch the show?: No I do not.
ICN (in character name): Arianne Meriah Age: 18 Story (atleast 3 sentences): Arianne Meriah, A girl who was abused when she was younger. Her father and mother abused her to the point of no return. Although when the authorities arrived to rescue the young girl, something was off. As if something snapped during the lifetime of abuse and torture. Her social skills are not inhibited, but are enforced. She likes to speak her mind. The authorities seeing her wounds and bruises, she was admitted to a psychiatric hospital to monitor her social behavioural skills.
Days later, screams were heard... and the door was open.
Did you read the Rules? 100z <-- self explanitory
Your story doesnt really explain much... except she was beaten. Sorry...
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Age: 24
Do you watch the show? Just saw season finale of season 2
ICN (in character name): Eric(not real name)
Age: 20
Story (atleast 3 sentences): Eric (Rp reasons, no last name yet) was sitting down to breakfast as his mother was making some pancakes. His father john was outside with the dog, and he was working on a new table they bought that had a short leg. Eric's mother(Claudia) Screamed as she saw one of the neighbors bite another. The buzz saw stopped and John said" I always knew they didn't like each other". Eric turned on the tv while waiting for his breakfast, in time to catch a report on a disease plaguing the nation. Being the nerd that he is, he quickly explained it to his parents. They got all packed up quickly and started speeding down the road. Unfortunately, another car had the same idea and a collision happened. Only Eric was able to walk away alive, and no salvageable tools or food.
Did you read the Rules?100z. Yes i like them very much. Skin changed.
You know, it's funny. After i watched the season Finale i thought i should help my brother and make a server like this. Saw this server and said "Screw my brother, he's a walker now"
ign:wgustlin
age:23
do you watch the show: of course!!!
story: wyatt got his nickname (wgustlin) from his first name (wyatt) and his last name (gustlin). When the zombie outbreak accrued, he used his massive gaming and modding to make traps and auto turrets. he has over 20 surveillance cameras in and around his apartment. when he needs food, he goes out with his homemade robot and uses it to go to the nearest source of food and take it.
IGN:Jcon313
Age:19
Do you watch the show? Yes, ive also read all the books.
ICN (in character name): Jake (Last name hidden for rp reasons)
Age: 16
Story (atleast 3 sentences):Jake is, well was a kickboxer. He learned the art of karate at a young age, developing skills with a sword for many years. He grew up in a small town area, rebeling against society. He spent his weekends drinking and smoking, and his week days slacking off in school. When the outbreak started, he was at school. He and possibly a few others escaped. He wandered for days and still continues to.
Did you read the Rules? Yes, the whole 100z
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IGN: shs7
Age: 13, im mature
Do you watch the show: Yes i do but ive been getting beind but i love the show anyways.
ICN: ( not billy batson, hrmmm) Sam Strickland
Age: 14
Story: ( based off my plan if the ivasion happens) As it began and started being reported we still attended our normal routines: Going to school, homework, but more social activities were stopped ( if schools not social enough). Finally once the attacks were getting a bit to close to home me and my mom drove to the farm. A weekend sort of home. I convinced her we needed more than a shotgun and a bow so we drove to the square to the Gun Shop. The men working there had their familys all there. They still had a decent amount of weapons since most of the people in the country already have what they need. The people there were also understanding and were giving out weapons for gas and things instead of money. We gave them 3 gallons (which costed more than the guns) andthey set us up with any pistol we chose, only one for each of us, A primary weapon of choice, I got a rifle with a silencer and i directed my mom to getting a low kick, (what they said) shotgun. We got the applied ammunition and i got a combat knife and machete. We stopped by Woodsons, like a Tractor Supply Co., and got a few planks to barrack certain doors but only have one entrance/outrance. My mom called my sister and she and her boyfreind coming from San Antonio were on there way and had weapons to. Figuring we were in the best posistion we stocked up on food and were doing good. We hadnt heard of the invasion being close but were worried. A few days before we left the house to go to the farm my dad had left. He works, worked, in Africa for oil companys. He's called us and weve told him what to do when he gets home. He should've been there but didn't come, its been almost a month now and im afraid hes gone......... Were sticking to our plan and trying to survive. At least the Walkers havent showed up, atleast thats what everyones been calling them.
Its been a while since my last report. Our farm was attacked. We survived it but are unsure what to do. We are scared, atleast i am.
Theyre gone, my sister... my mother.. my sisters boyfreind. All dead, un dead. I tried, i, i did, but ... Im leaving, my dad's gone for sure. (sigh) I wish this never happened. No more fun, no love no care. No safety, i might as well be in hell. Im leaving tomorrow so i can collect my thoughts tonight and no the smell of my moms pillow. Ive "disposed" of them. So ill leave tomorrow and pack tonight. I dont want to be alive. There gone, nothing matters, but ill try and seek vengance, maybe find a cure and nuke earth with it where we just reset like nothing ever happened, no, thats not happening.
I've decided that ill take my bow and rifle, all the ammo, my pistol, my moms pistol, and my revenge. Im going to stay near our farm though, i can't face just leaving them. I promise ill save them. Im leaving noon on my dirtbike, It may be noisy but i dont care.
Goodbye guys, I'll save ya'll, i promise.
Rules: Yes, i read them
P.S. I'd love to help build the server and help maybe create how Walkers will work or zombis, Im an avid builder and am avalible the most on weekends, some fridays. Thanks for making the server.
Age: 15
Do you watch the show? Yes, but I prefer the graphic novels.
ICN (in character name): Greg
Age: 15
Story (atleast 3 sentences): Greg is the kind of kid that spent most his time on the internet, reading about the supernatural. When he discovered the ancient 'myth' of zombies, he devoted his adolescent life to studying them. He read countless books, but one he always has with him- "The Zombie Survival Guide", by Rob Brooks. While he may be inexperienced and at a disadvantage strength-wise, he understands zed physiology and the best ways to eliminate them.
Did you read the Rules? Duh, Why wouldn't I? 100z
Thank you for choosing The Walking Dead as your external Zombie killing server.
Sincerely,
Cahrizmah
Age:16
Do you watch the show?: Saw the muda ****in season 2 finale yo! **** was awesome! [as all the episodes are] and yes
ICN (in character name):Gale Ninross
Age:17
Story (atleast 3 sentences):(My bad about the long read, i was just in the mood to type :3)
Gale's life before the epidemic of zombies rampaging through the country was that of a simple thief and trouble maker. Though he did have parents that loved him in their way besides almost total neglection. His siblings were great in their own way too, which was mostly a sarcastic and slightly dysfunctional home of 3 sisters, two brothers with his parents. Besides all this he retained a fraction of a kind heart. Usually helping an old lady get across the busy street by tossing a smoke bomb in the middle of the street a good few steps away to halt traffic and immediatly rushing to her side to slowly walk her across. As police soon drove by to investiagte he dashed off before being thanked by the old woman. During the months of when his father was murdered by what police could describe as a "latino male"shot his father and nearly raped his older sister. A week later his trust on the judicial court wore thin as the man responsible was found not guilty by that within his neighborhood there were plenty of latinos in there and he so said "I have a twin around these parts"
Just barely managing to deal with all this he quit school in order to get a small job to help his mother bring in some money for the rent, yet his grades were atleast average so the best he could do for a while was a junkyard worker. A girl he had a crush from highschool was walking by. She was across the street. These was on one of his late night shifts at a local storage facility where he worked as a simple forklift driver after being found in possition of a few firearms from the usual wanna-be gangster cars they junked and salvaged. Though the touchy moment was cut short as he saw some hooded guy on the same sidewalk as him. He soon began keeping an eye on him as the two walked past eachother and turned their heads to one another as they passed by. Not even 8 minutes passed by when the same sleeze ball grabbed her and pulled her into one of the alleys and tried forcing himself on her. Hearing her screams he rushed to the alleyway, pulling an oldish or purposly aged HK USP .45 caliber he usually found ammunition for in the casual cars he'd have to salvage. Fortunatly this time around he was training with at a firing range he set up from an abandoned complex schedualed to be torn down. He didn't even flinch when he aimed down the sights and shot the man in the head. Going over to her to help her get out of the area his only reward was pepper spray to the face in her understandable panic, So for a good hour he laid there on his back waiting until his vision somewhat came back to check the body. Turning his head to the man he just killed and recently voided their bowels he crawled up to his face and moved the hood, finding it to be the man found not guilty at the trial. Before he could shove his pistol into the corpses's mouth to mangle it out of pure hatred he heard the usual patrol car 718 that had a knack for finding him. Leaving more than just a latino man's corpse in the alley he departed and casted away what was left of his concious that believed there always good in the world and you will be rewarded for doing it. He bolted clumsily out the other way, still feeling the stinging pain of the pepper spray. In the weeks following things were quietly slowing down. Yet even after all this he'd always pick fights he knew he'd win, stealing from store owners while they weren't looking, pissing on police cars, and a one time arson charge that landed him in juvie, or should have.
But even something as mundane as this had to end. More and more reports of drunk and violent people with blood around there mouths flooded most of the radio channels his home could pick up. Feeling his instincts take over he told everyone they should go visit their cousins. Agreeing and also feeling something bad happening they all packed a good ammount of food to last them more than just a simple week of visiting. Gale even doing his part and loading up a suite case full of all the firearms and ammo hes been saving as souvineers for his days as a junkyard worked.
The highways were just about getting clogged before they got a good 8 hours on the road before they hit an eeriely deserted gas station. Checking it out one of his younger brothers got out of the cramped car and walked inside the dim store. Only to run out screaming as a zombie was chasing him, surprised and both terrified they sat there screaming even as the brother got in. Sadly Gale saw the zombified version of his crush, her body was greatly chewed on and mangled beyond survival standards for even some people mauled by animals, they sat there until a swarm of them came out of the tree line and drove off before they got overran. Still speeding the mother hit a small pile of bodies on the road with the left side of the car and spun out, landing the car upside down in a ditch. Waking up to a pipe cutting into his chest just enough to make it bleed Gale woke up to the family van empty, yet his suite case was still there and a few supplies scattered around and a miniature memorial with some melted candles next to the window passenger window. Just randomly choosing a direction to go to he has been walking and evading walkers by running away. Thanks to fleeing from the cops his legs were taught never to stop.
Finding no better way than to protect himself he miraculously stumbled upon a welding shop, in a lightly zombie populated town yet it was full of zombies he soon solved that problem. Using the tools to his expense he made a light weight piece of chest armor made from busted car parts and pipes. and a set of gloves with spikes on the forearms made from nails pointed away from the forearm. And reinforcing his shoes with a body of sturdy metal wires not quite that easy to bend without a machine. using the other machines to his disposal he just made. Also using the various car parts and metal pieces around he welded together what seems like a makeshift club from metal sheets, wiring, and some pipes also engraving the name Sarah on its side.
Setting out once more in his new set of armor and his weapon he felt more confident in taking on a small group of zombies
Did you read the Rules?: Yes and wtf is 100z?
People say Beauty is in the eye of the Beholder. So let's cut that eye open right now, gimme a knife.
Age: 18
Do you watch the show?: No I do not.
ICN (in character name): Arianne Meriah
Age: 18
Story (atleast 3 sentences): Arianne Meriah, A girl who was abused when she was younger. Her father and mother abused her to the point of no return. Although when the authorities arrived to rescue the young girl, something was off. As if something snapped during the lifetime of abuse and torture. Her social skills are not inhibited, but are enforced. She likes to speak her mind. The authorities seeing her wounds and bruises, she was admitted to a psychiatric hospital to monitor her social behavioural skills.
Days later, screams were heard... and the door was open.
Did you read the Rules? 100z <-- self explanitory
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Good enough. Accepted.
Make an Original character... but accepted.
Your story doesnt really explain much... except she was beaten. Sorry...
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