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Majix560

New Member
Jul 29, 2019
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I want to sign up.
Name:
Kuro Yosa
Age: (nothing under 18)
26
Appearance: (photograph here, can include a short description alongside)
Slim but not necessarily in-shape.
See my forum profile pic.
Baggy black turtle-neck.
And baggy black cargo pants.
Personality: (one paragraph of five sentences at least)
A man of few words, only speaks if spoken to or if necessary.
And usually talks in grunts.
This is a personal rule of his
Doesn't like bigots, racism, or a refusal to adapt and change the way you live/act.
Is kind hearted, but takes more of a "tough-love" approach to helping people.
Will use physical force as a means if deemed necessary to help someone.
Does not like false accusations.
Will normally break is personal rule of being a man-of-few-words to debase the false accusations.
But this is only if it's apparent that the accuser legitimately believes it,
and is not just poking fun at him.
He believes one should always be willing to adapt the way one lives to the times.
To be willing to adapt and change the tools one uses to the tools available in these times.
Backstory: (two paragraphs)
Was raised and trained in a hidden village in *data-unknown* as a ninja.
As he grew older, he noticed how the elders of his clan were stuck in the bigoted old ways of secrecy.
The elders were refusing to adapt the clans ways to the changing times.
This resulted in a drop in the amount of clientele available to the clan.
Kuro Yosa had heard about the modern world on one of the missions the elders sent him out on.
Kuro Yosa yearned to learn more, and he did.
He brought that knowledge back with him to the clan.
The elders were not happy.
They ordered Kuro Yosa's permanent banishment to the "Eternal Ethereal Plane", which is what the elders called the outside modern world.
Kuro Yosa gladly left, happy at the prospect of leaving those "bigoted old fossils" as he put it behind forever.
Stats: (distribute 20 points here)
Perception: (scavenging, acuteness of sense, etc.)

4
Strength: (lifting heavy objects, melee damage)
4
Dexterity: (coordination, weapon accuracy)
5
Health: (guess)
3
Constitution: (resisting damage, stamina)
4
Starting weaponry: (up to one solid-round gun, and one non-technological melee weapon, such as a hammer, sword, etc. You can have up to 20 rounds of ammunition)
20 black shurikens
1 katana
Starting equipment/resources: (nothing high-tech, maybe some walkie-talkies but that's about as high as it gets. Save for weed, but that's a bad pick, honestly. I mean, I'm not I'm saying no...)
Simple low-grade "health damage" poison which is highly in-effective.
Simple low-grade "sleep" poison which is highly in-effective.
Starting apparel: (no armour more than maybe a bulletproof vest, but that's an unlikely find)
Baggy black turtle-neck.
And baggy black cargo pants.
Misc: (anything else you would like to add)
I'm a ninja :p.
Also I made my poison's low-grade and highly in-effective
because I assumed that was the only way you would let me start off with them.
 
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RJS

New Member
Jul 29, 2019
487
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I want to sign up.
Name:
Kuro Yosa
Age: (nothing under 18)
26
Appearance: (photograph here, can include a short description alongside)
Slim but not necessarily in-shape.
See my forum profile pic.
Baggy black turtle-neck.
And baggy black cargo pants.
Personality: (one paragraph of five sentences at least)
A man of few words, only speaks if spoken to or if necessary.
And usually talks in grunts.
This is a personal rule of his
Doesn't like bigots, racism, or a refusal to adapt and change the way you live/act.
Is kind hearted, but takes more of a "tough-love" approach to helping people.
Will use physical force as a means if deemed necessary to help someone.
Does not like false accusations.
Will normally break is personal rule of being a man-of-few-words to debase the false accusations.
But this is only if it's apparent that the accuser legitimately believes it,
and is not just poking fun at him.
He believes one should always be willing to adapt the way one lives to the times.
To be willing to adapt and change the tools one uses to the tools available in these times.
Backstory: (two paragraphs)
Was raised and trained in a hidden village in *data-unknown* as a ninja.
As he grew older, he noticed how the elders of his clan were stuck in the bigoted old ways of secrecy.
The elders were refusing to adapt the clans ways to the changing times.
This resulted in a drop in the amount of clientele available to the clan.
Kuro Yosa had heard about the modern world on one of the missions the elders sent him out on.
Kuro Yosa yearned to learn more, and he did.
He brought that knowledge back with him to the clan.
The elders were not happy.
They ordered Kuro Yosa's permanent banishment to the "Eternal Ethereal Plane", which is what the elders called the outside modern world.
Kuro Yosa gladly left, happy at the prospect of leaving those "bigoted old fossils" as he put it behind forever.
Stats: (distribute 20 points here)
Perception: (scavenging, acuteness of sense, etc.)

4
Strength: (lifting heavy objects, melee damage)
4
Dexterity: (coordination, weapon accuracy)
5
Health: (guess)
3
Constitution: (resisting damage, stamina)
4
Starting weaponry: (up to one solid-round gun, and one non-technological melee weapon, such as a hammer, sword, etc. You can have up to 20 rounds of ammunition)
20 black shurikens
1 katana
Starting equipment/resources: (nothing high-tech, maybe some walkie-talkies but that's about as high as it gets. Save for weed, but that's a bad pick, honestly. I mean, I'm not I'm saying no...)
Simple low-grade "health damage" poison which is highly in-effective.
Simple low-grade "sleep" poison which is highly in-effective.
Starting apparel: (no armour more than maybe a bulletproof vest, but that's an unlikely find)
Baggy black turtle-neck.
And baggy black cargo pants.
Misc: (anything else you would like to add)
I'm a ninja :p.
Also I made my poison's low-grade and highly in-effective
because I assumed that was the only way you would let me start off with them.

No offence, but looking through your sheet it's like you haven't even bothered to read what this RP is about. Reading the backstory, it's like your character hasn't noticed that the world has gone to hell in a handcart. Your chances would be significantly improved if your backstory was actually reflective of the setting and history of the RP, rather than a generic prepackaged spiel.

Just a bit of advice.
 
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TheEpic5

New Member
Jul 29, 2019
42
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Name: Brandon Schmidt

Age: 24

Appearance:
Brandon Schmidt.jpg
Brandon Schmidt.jpg
(Just click on the photos) He has Grey Curly Hair, used to be brown, but changed for camofluage uses. He also has grey eyebrows and grey pupils.His shirt is brown with a Black, White and Blue scarf/banada, mostly used to protect againist fumes. He also keeps a katana on his back.

Personality: Brandon is a male, with slight ADHD and problems seeing. Not exactily opprtune in this situation, but whatever. He has two alter egos, which he names Joseph and Patrick. Joseph is essentially the super nice form of him where he won't be killed, unless threatened. Patrick is the oppsite, turning when he is threatened, being on the alert where there is danger. Brandon switches back to netural Brandon, staying on the alert while being happy at the same time. He can also speed read and has the IQ of 160 whilist being a nerd. He is also very clumsy and has the tendency to fall over. Although living in London, he doesn't have an English accent. Also has a tendency to pass out.

Backstory: Brandon was a typical young man, being that he was a nerd, he wasn't in many social circles. Most of his friends came from John. One day, while in his own room, in his house that he and a friend shared, he heard that the apocolypse was going on. He heard of this, and his friend said, "WHAT ARE YOU DOING?" while he was getting his supplies in the house for the base. Brandon yelled, "GETTING SUPPLIES." "FOR WHAT?" "THE BUNKER!"
"You're crazy Brandon, there's no apocolypse." "Look it up, John, it's coming and I saw it on the television!" John wasn't buying it, and continued on his day normally. All of a sudden, there was a hole blown up in the house, causing John to die. "WHAT THE HELL," Brandon said, seeing the death of his best friend, "I'LL FIND YOU, AND I WON'T STOP!" The only clue was a brown fingerless glove.

Two years later, and he hasn't managed to find the killer of his friend. He hasn't forgot the day, and frankly he never will. Why would he? Most of the time, he plays with the fingerless glove, trying to find any lead. He tried finding a DNA Testing, but that was blown up. Ocansonally he sees the ghost of his friend, but he puts it off as crazy. After failing to find him, he attempted to commit suicide, but realized something. Why would he commit suicide? He can still find his friends killer. Even if he didn't, he would still try to find a haven.
Stats:
Perception: 3
Strength: 5
Dexterity: 4
Health: 5
Constitution: 3

Starting weaponry:
Gun: Designated L115A3 AWM (Sniper Rifle) 20 Mags x 5 Bullet per mag = 100 Shots
Melee: Sword (Seen on back)
Misc: Tazer (Enough to temporally stun)
3 Smokebombs (not exactly weapons though)

Starting equipment/resources:
20 MREs
10 Water Bottles
Map
Binoculars
Red Dot Sight
Sleeping Bag
Umbrella
1 Liter of Protein
Backpack

Starting apparel: See Picture, but add Blue Jeans and Brown Shoes. Socks aren't exactly needed in the apocolpse.

Misc: Date; 25th, Janurary 2015. IS MALE.
Sorry for it being so short, I tried.
 

RJS

New Member
Jul 29, 2019
487
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Name: Brandon Schmidt

Age: 24

Appearance:
View attachment 20327 View attachment 20327 (Just click on the photos) He has Grey Curly Hair, used to be brown, but changed for camofluage uses. He also has grey eyebrows and grey pupils.His shirt is brown with a Black, White and Blue scarf/banada, mostly used to protect againist fumes. He also keeps a katana on his back.

Personality: Brandon is a male, with slight ADHD and problems seeing. Not exactily opprtune in this situation, but whatever. He has two alter egos, which he names Joseph and Patrick. Joseph is essentially the super nice form of him where he won't be killed, unless threatened. Patrick is the oppsite, turning when he is threatened, being on the alert where there is danger. Brandon switches back to netural Brandon, staying on the alert while being happy at the same time. He can also speed read and has the IQ of 160 whilist being a nerd. He is also very clumsy and has the tendency to fall over. Although living in London, he doesn't have an English accent. Also has a tendency to pass out.

Backstory: Brandon was a typical young man, being that he was a nerd, he wasn't in many social circles. Most of his friends came from John. One day, while in his own room, in his house that he and a friend shared, he heard that the apocolypse was going on. He heard of this, and his friend said, "WHAT ARE YOU DOING?" while he was getting his supplies in the house for the base. Brandon yelled, "GETTING SUPPLIES." "FOR WHAT?" "THE BUNKER!"
"You're crazy Brandon, there's no apocolypse." "Look it up, John, it's coming and I saw it on the television!" John wasn't buying it, and continued on his day normally. All of a sudden, there was a hole blown up in the house, causing John to die. "WHAT THE HELL," Brandon said, seeing the death of his best friend, "I'LL FIND YOU, AND I WON'T STOP!" The only clue was a brown fingerless glove.

Two years later, and he hasn't managed to find the killer of his friend. He hasn't forgot the day, and frankly he never will. Why would he? Most of the time, he plays with the fingerless glove, trying to find any lead. He tried finding a DNA Testing, but that was blown up. Ocansonally he sees the ghost of his friend, but he puts it off as crazy. After failing to find him, he attempted to commit suicide, but realized something. Why would he commit suicide? He can still find his friends killer. Even if he didn't, he would still try to find a haven.
Stats:
Perception: 3
Strength: 5
Dexterity: 4
Health: 5
Constitution: 3

Starting weaponry:
Gun: Designated L115A3 AWM (Sniper Rifle) 20 Mags x 5 Bullet per mag = 100 Shots
Melee: Sword (Seen on back)
Misc: Tazer (Enough to temporally stun)
3 Smokebombs (not exactly weapons though)

Starting equipment/resources:
20 MREs
10 Water Bottles
Map
Binoculars
Red Dot Sight
Sleeping Bag
Umbrella
1 Liter of Protein
Backpack

Starting apparel: See Picture, but add Blue Jeans and Brown Shoes. Socks aren't exactly needed in the apocolpse.

Misc: Date; 25th, Janurary 2015. IS MALE.
Sorry for it being so short, I tried.
Even if J were looking to reopen signups, ammo limits are a thing
 

RJS

New Member
Jul 29, 2019
487
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0
[Daniel Curtis]
  • Tins of food
  • Empty water bottle
  • Laser rifle
  • 6 batteries
  • 6 rounds of metal bullets
Laser rifle thingy added to inventory

You see mason, firing shot after shot, as a horde of zombies, at least 40 of them, shamble towards him down a dead-end alley. Efficient as ever, he never hesitates, never fumbles, as he shoots, reloads, shoots, reloads, shoots, reloads. But soon enough, he ran out of ammo, and moved to melee. He took several of them with him as they scratched with chipped, yellow nails, clumsily swung, but so many of them, as they swarmed him, having valiantly taken his last stand.
The zombies take sections of his corpse frighteningly quick, and they stand back up, look around, and there, you see a small girl, around 12 years old, rying in fear as they shamble, slowly, in his direction. There are about 14 zombies left as she presses her back against the wall, crying, closing her eyes, and resigning herself, giving in, accepting her awful fate.
"What a shame..."
Daniel searched the room for more supplies before rushing downstairs. As he reached the ground floor he found a scout-looking guy sitting by a wall. "Ah yes, the little artist. How could i forget about him?" He grabbed a rock (think of shattered bricks broken to little rocks) and rolled it on the floor towards the seemingly worried guy.
"Say pal, you don't look so good. You better find something to eat before night comes.", he says leaning on a wall with arms crossed. "How are ya holding up, little artist?

cc: @GPuzzle
[OOC]So umm Don't Starve...i know where i'll get unnecessary references from...[/OOC]​

Tord, no offense, but that seems to make literally no sense.
 

RJS

New Member
Jul 29, 2019
487
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Firstly, your character's response to leaving a little girl to die is "What a shame..."? Seems a little...underwhelming, to say the least.

Secondly, just randomly walking up to a complete stranger, calling them an artist, and rolling a lump of brick at them? lolwut?
 
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