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This takes place in Santo María, a large city in Nevada. Surrounding the city is one large desert.
The reason for the zombie outbreak is a Virus, and only a few people in the world are Immune to it because they have a Gene that protects them. (IE, the main Characters.)
The objective is to survive. You screw up, You die. This starts in a bar called la Plaga de Diablos at 1:00 AM before the mass outbreak. Ask for more details.
Name: Rico Vialpando
Nickname: Sarge
Age: 35
Profession: Owner of La Plaga de Diablos
Skills: Demolition, Expert with handguns, rifles Both auto and single, shotguns, martial arts (Muay Thai, Wu Shu), and knife throwing.
Items: Switchblade, wallet, keys, and cell phone.
Description: 6'2", Bronze skin, black hair, brown eyes, ripped.
Bio: Rico an Ex-Sergeant in the marines was discharged due to his father’s unexplained death, as he was the only son in the family. In his fathers will he was given the family bar. In which his older sister was taking care of until Rico was able to return. His mother had died long ago due to complications when Rico was born. Rico never knew his mother but learned to lover her as she defiantly loved him from the stories his father told him of her and how she was so excited to be having him and couldn’t wait to see him. Rico has taken residence in the apartment above the bar with his sister living close by.
Name: Rein Scotts
age: 32
Nickname: White Gold
Profession: Merc
Skills: Demolition, Expert with handguns, machine guns, Sniper rifles, martial arts (wing Chung), Scouting, bartender, Navigation and maps. ambidexuious, and double-jointed.
Items: Two Side arms on her hips (think of jo from Burst angle weapons), Cell phone, Key's to a motorcycle and home, wallet.
Description:
hair: Pure white long to shoulder blades. hair hangs over the left side of her face covering her left eye.
Skin: pale
Body type: athletic petite. small chest. asian decent.
Eyes: Golden yellow.
Tattoo: rectangles and dimonds that go up her right arm to her back where it makes a shape of a wing on her back.
height: 5'6"
weight: 120
Bio: A mercinary that worked with the United states government any time they called with a job. she grew up in an ophanage where her uniqe physical apperance was either feared by other or a target for being teasted and hurt. she learned to fight very young finding out she was very good at it. as she was just as good with both sides of her body. due to her uniqe body make up she decided to work as a bouncer for awhile until one day she threw out a guy from a club who was surprised at her talent. he offered her a job which paid much better then what she had been doing now. She was then trained in hand to hand combat in my different forms but wing chung was the one that she excelled in. she was also taught to snipe and blow things up along with how to handle a machine gun for years.
When Rein met Rico she had been a merc for over 6 years. one of the highest paid and most wanted mercs you could want. she did her job and did it well. Never questioned an order from an employer unless she needed clarification on a vague order. such as. Kill this target. "do you care who else is taken out with him or just him"
She left the battle feild to follow her friend Rico back to the states as she had made quite a small forutune for her helf and really didn't need to do the job anymore. She now works for her self and still gets calls from the goverment to help with many different jobs. at this point she has bought a house in the quant little town that rico lives. and helps him with his bar. her aditude and demener are nothing like you would expect of a person like her.
Name: Mathew Everton
Age: 43
Nickname: Boulder
Profession: Ex-construction worker
Skills: demolition, chainsaw, driving, jackhammer
Items: cell phone, wallet, grimy key ring, clothes
Description:
Hair: short, brown, greasy
Skin: tan, thick
Body Type: flabby
Eyes: small, brown, beady
Tattoos: Two naked women, one on each arm, both designed to look as though they were staring lustily at each other
Height: 5' 11"
Weight: 245 lbs
Bio: Matt had, until recently been happy with his meager salary as a construction worker. He enjoyed the work, and it was the family's career, after all. But that had changed just last night when Matt's boss told him that AB&Y Construction no longer required expensive Caucasians... they found a source of much more efficient source of labor amongst the Mexican population of Santo María.
Matt is now celebrating what seems to be the crumbling of his world by drinking himself beyond sentience at la Plaga de Diablos, although with little luck. His body weight and high tolerance for alcohol means that even though it's already 1:00... he still isn't drunk. But Lord knows he's trying.
Name: Chirs Jonathan Zankavic
Nickname: CJ
Age: 30
Profession: Drug runner
Skills: Handguns, sub machine guns, cars, driving, athletic, hand to hand.
Items: Wallet, keys, switch blade. In car, in the parking lot: Shotgun, 2x 9mm handguns, 50 kilos of Colombia's finest
Description: 6' 1", brown hair, brown eyes, muscular build. Wearing cargo shorts, gray t-shirt, black Adidas baseball cap turned backwards.
Bio: CJ grow up in a quite neighbor outside of Miami. During high school he got involved with the wrong people. As the years went by he took a liking to the rush he got from hulling drugs across the states. CJ has a rap sheet the size of the Oxford dictionary, if you combined all his false names. He tends to hide his past and like to talk about his work. Right now he drives a custom tuned, black, Subaru WRX STI.
b]Name: [/b]Kagami Taisura
Age: 31
Profession: Design Associate at the Santo Maria Times
Skills: Listen to customers' requests and complaints in regards to the artwork of the ads they are paying her to create. She is extensively knowledgeable in all the software she uses at work. She has some skills with fixing PC computers. She has extensive experience with freshwater fish and other pet store animals. Nothing overly impressive. She is also a master in the art of Zuì Quán.
Items: Kagami is never without her daily copy of the Santo Maria Times. She likes to keep up to date on the current happenings of town, and of the world.
Description: 5'2", 120lbs. Of Japanese descent. Black hair, brown eyes, her hair is easily past her waist, however she keeps in tied up or in a bun 95% of the time.
Bio: The by product of a one night stand between her mother and a Marine. Although her father was never present during her life, he still made sure to uphold to his financial responsibilities as a father. That and she is pretty sure her mother used blackmail on him to ensure he paid. She believes he may be a high ranking officer, but her mother will not give any information.
She was born on US soil, not too far from Vegas. She lived a normal life for the most part. Well, as normal as one could with a single parent. She always had a talent with drawing, however her mother convinced her she needed to find a more promising career. Upon graduating High School she went to a vocational school for a year. She was determined to be an artist one way or another, at least she would make some reasonable money being a graphic artist. She landed her first job in Desktop Publishing before her school year was over. She's worked several jobs in publications. She landed her job at the Times about 5 years ago and has been there since.
She is usually quiet and rather shy. She tends to avoid social gatherings when possible. And for good reason. When she turned 21, she and some friends went bar hopping to celebrate. At one of the bars, the El Dia De Los Muertos (yes I know what it means) a man kept hitting on her. No matter how many times she politely refused his advances he didn't stop. She and her friends decided to find a different bar to hang out at. When she left the bar the man followed them all outside. He called her a slew of horrible names. From bitch, to slut, cunt, trash, chink, gook, whore and many more. Her shy nervous nature was set aside to her friends surprise. She walked calmly to the man calling her all the names. She promptly beat him within inches of his life. When she returned to her friends her normal shy, nervous composure was back.
The next day at work she had read of some lady who beat up some scumbag at a bar. They did not have any pictures of the woman, but something about the story seemed familiar. When she returned home from work her mother confronted her about the story. Kagami was confused. She knew she was at the bar, but she wasn't aware it was her.
Her mother recognized that Kagami was a natural for Zuì Quán and had her trained by the best sensei around. She quickly picked up on the style and mastered it in minimal time.
Kagami is always quiet and composed, but a little alcohol goes a long way.
Where is she at the start of the story?
It's been another stressful week. They are cutting back jobs at work. People are being given early retirement options and pink slips. Those who remain are absorbing the positions left vacant. Kagami handles 3 different account managers' ad creation on top of directing customers to the right place. Her work is constantly interrupted by customer complaints. She's been pulling overtime all week. Today was the back breaker. A customer came in wanting to stop their paper delivery. She calmly directed them to the phone line that would contact them to circulation. The customer replied they didn't have their glasses. Kagami got up from her desk, walked to the phone and handed it to the customer, then returned to her seat. There has to be some law about that somewhere. I mean you don't need glasses to talk on the phone, but you need them to drive and why the fuck is this lady driving if she can't see??? I need a good hard drink. 7:00pm hit, Kagami was finally done with the weekend's work. She wanders about town, trying to figure out where to get a good drink when she walks past a bar she walked past many times in the past, but it never occurred to her what the name meant. The plague of devils huh? Sounds like what I need tonight. Kagami walks into the bar, places her copy of the times on the bar, jumps up on a stool and asks for a madras made with Belvedere. She didn't drink often but when she did, she did so with the best alcohol out there.
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Demecas
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Sorry to do this GH but one quick question. Vial an only child. if he is then your marine story makes sence. if not well then they wouldn't let him go until his time was up.
as a single child if your father dies and you are the only male left in the family you will be released from the military under honorable discharge. if not you need to figure out why he was released from the marines.
If you wish a bit more information or need a bit of help with your Bio dealing with a military back ground or have questions I'll be glad to help you out and give you pointers.
I would like to help you make it as close to realistic as possable and not just willy nilly like the movies which are wrong about so many different things when it come to dealing with military and it's rules.
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Spirit Wolf
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Damn it! Knew I forgot something!
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Spirit Wolf
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Ok, he was discharged, and he has a sister.
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Demecas
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ok ok let me make a suggestion.
he was discharged due to his fathers death since he was the only male left in the family.
having a sister doesn't matter. if he has no brothers then and only sisters he would be discharged for that alone.
Second if you disobay an order it means jail time a rescue order being dispbayed can be seen as treason and he would be exicuted.
but only if he disobayed a lawful order.
If he disobayed an unlawful order thigs would be different and he wouldn't have been discharged.
but disobaying a lawful order will get you jail time i think it's about 2 years right now.
just thought I should point those things out.
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Spirit Wolf
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Ok, edited. If you see any more problems, feel free to edit it.
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Demecas
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I Fixed up your bio tell me what you think I copy and pasted your old one here just incase you wanted to keep it instead.
Rico was a Sargent in the marines. He was discharged because his father died and he's the only male left in his family. So, when he got back home, he took over his fathers bar, which he inherited when his father died. Till he got back, his sister was taking care of it. His mother died when he was born due to complications. He currently lives above the bar.
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Spirit Wolf
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Cool. I like it.
So, are you going to join?
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Demecas
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possably working on how i would enter it? what kind of char i would use.? what is her background? this is a bit different so I'm looking at it a bit different.
I know I'll be female. white hair pale skin with yellow eyes. hey it may be the real world but hey I want something a bit different. LOL and so what if she has yellow eyes in this world it may be possable. :p
but yea I realy am thinking about how to creat my char. and how she is related to everything.
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Spirit Wolf
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How about a doctor who enjoys being at the bar?
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Demecas
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Na not really Don't really feel like dooing the doctor thing. might go mercinary though. one that is sure to fightig in wars and one that befriended Rico in the last conflict. that sounds like a good back ground. she would have similar if not advanced training in weapons as she fights a lot. and good would she have weapons. lots of weapons at her place.
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Spirit Wolf
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Ok, cool. Also, Rico does have some Weapons in his place. This city has a lot of mexicans, and plenty of gangs no mater where you are. So he does have a few weapons. like the shotgun under the bar, and a few pistols up stairs.
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Demecas
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Now should I take offence to the mexican coment seeing as i'm half mexican.
most mexicans aren't like that but the few that are. I have to admit really cause problems for the rest that have no interest in being like that. mexicans are not that ignorent but those few sure make maxicans look that way don't they.
and your an ex-marine your going to have weapons.
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Spirit Wolf
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Hey, my best friend is mexican. I used to live near the mexican border. My friends back in texas was mexican. I was making a general observation.
& yeah, I guess he would.
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Demecas
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age: 32
Name: Rein Scotts
Nickname: White Gold
Profession: Merc
Skills: Demolition, Expert with handguns, machine guns, Sniper rifles, martial arts (wing Chung), Scouting, bartender, Navigation and maps. ambidexuious, and double-jointed.
Items: Two Side arms on her hips (think of jo from Burst angle weapons), Cell phone, Key's to a motorcycle and home, wallet.
Description:
hair: Pure white long to shoulder blades. hair hangs over the left side of her face covering her left eye.
Skin: pale
Body type: athletic petite. small chest. asian decent.
Eyes: Golden yellow.
Tattoo: rectangles and dimonds that go up her right arm to her back where it makes a shape of a wing on her back.
height: 5'6"
weight: 120
Bio: A mercinary that worked with the United states government any time they called with a job. she grew up in an ophanage where her uniqe physical apperance was either feared by other or a target for being teasted and hurt. she learned to fight very young finding out she was very good at it. as she was just as good with both sides of her body. due to her uniqe body make up she decided to work as a bouncer for awhile until one day she threw out a guy from a club who was surprised at her talent. he offered her a job which paid much better then what she had been doing now. She was then trained in hand to hand combat in my different forms but wing chung was the one that she excelled in. she was also taught to snipe and blow things up along with how to handle a machine gun for years.
When Rein met Rico she had been a merc for over 6 years. one of the highest paid and most wanted mercs you could want. she did her job and did it well. Never questioned an order from an employer unless she needed clarification on a vague order. such as. Kill this target. "do you care who else is taken out with him or just him"
She left the battle feild to follow her friend Rico back to the states as she had made quite a small forutune for her helf and really didn't need to do the job anymore. She now works for her self and still gets calls from the goverment to help with many different jobs. at this point she has bought a house in the quant little town that rico lives. and helps him with his bar. her aditude and demener are nothing like you would expect of a person like her.
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Spirit Wolf
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Santo Maria is about the same size as Las Vegas. Nothing little about it.
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Demecas
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I'm use to chicago. everything else is quaint and little. :p
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Spirit Wolf
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Ok, then.
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Spirit Wolf
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Isn't anyone else going to join???
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Dr. Salem
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I will eventually, I'm thinking up a character right now.
Are you going to delete all those in between posts so it's easier to find character sheets?
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Spirit Wolf
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The Char sheet is in the first post.
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Durandal
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He means the character posts of the players, not the generic character post format.
And no, I won't be playing.
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Dr. Salem
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I mean all the conversation between you and Demecas over your bio, it clatters up a whole page. You can delete the posts to organize the character sheets so they're the first posts.
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Spirit Wolf
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Aww. I was hoping you would.
Hmm, I'll put them in my first post.
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BlackBlade
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Name: Chirs Jonathan Zankavic
Nickname: CJ
Age: 30
Profession: Drug runner
Skills: Handguns, sub machine guns, cars, driving, athletic, hand to hand.
Items: Wallet, keys, switch blade. In car, in the parking lot: Shotgun, 2x 9mm handguns, 50 kilos of Colombia's finest
Description: 6' 1", brown hair, brown eyes, muscular build. Wearing cargo shorts, gray t-shirt, black Adidas baseball cap turned backwards.
Bio: CJ grow up in a quite neighbor outside of Miami. During high school he got involved with the wrong people. As the years went by he took a liking to the rush he got from hulling drugs across the states. CJ has a rap sheet the size of the Oxford dictionary, if you combined all his false names. He tends to hide his past and like to talk about his work. Right now he drives a custom tuned, black, Subaru WRX STI.
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ginpu
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| godhand wrote: | | Isn't anyone else going to join??? |
I won't be. I have a lot of work going on with the dragon campaign. I really was enjoying Nozz, and now that it seems there was a complete misunderstanding and mis-assumption that the game should be continuing.
But um... If GH is running the game, shouldn't the thread move into main games, since well, he's an admin?
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Spirit Wolf
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I put it here because... DAMN! I forget why I put it here.
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Demecas
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ok ok ok here is how it will go. You are only allowed to as a Gm to host 1 game at a time so GH pick one.
This is to keep things from getting frivalious.
I will be posting this new post.
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Spirit Wolf
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*Slamming head against desk* Damn. No matter what I choose, some people are going to be unhappy. ARGH. Let me think on it.
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Dr. Salem
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Here's a thing or two to add to your thoughts.
Which one has had more progress? More work done on their characters? Has more Players that will play it?
Most important, which one will have more unhappiness if it closes.
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Durandal
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If you'd like, I can take over the GMing of Irallia. Although... it'd be my first time and my lack of experience with it might cause a bit of a transitional period.
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BlackBlade
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Say good bye to this one ...........
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Spirit Wolf
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I could do both, it isn't hard for me. It's just I didn't really know if you guys wanted to continue Irallia. I'm not as inept as I sound.
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Durandal
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Perhaps you should ask yourself: 'why is it so easy?'
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Spirit Wolf
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Why is what so easy?
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Spirit Wolf
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Know what. I'm more than likely just going to stop RPing altogether. I just ain't finding it as much fun. I don't know.
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Durandal
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Perhaps that was a bit rude; I apologize.
If you're not enjoying it... don't do it. But first, I'd suggest you analyze why you aren't having fun. Maybe you just aren't in the right type of RP? Or perhaps you're getting tired of all the nagging?
If the latter is the case, then you simply have to show an eagerness to improve, and the rest of us would be more than happy towork with you.
You know, I think that's a major problem amongst our little cadre here. We all have our sets of expectations that we apply to the group without the others even knowing it. When our expectations get let down... it isn't good. Maybe there's a better way to do this than our system, I don't know. But if you give up we'll never find out, that much is certain.
Anyway, sorry for that rude comment; I'll erase it.
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Spirit Wolf
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Don't worry about it. I'm not insulted easily. Right now, I have a problem. If I shut Irallia down,then I disappoint you all. But if I continue it and close this one down, then I disappoint myself. I don't know. Right now, I feel like bashing my brains out.
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Durandal
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Well, like I said, I want to take the reigns of the Irallia RP. I had a large part in creating it anyway. It'd be better than you either not getting your zombie RP (everyone needs one of those) or bashing said brains out...
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Demecas
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GH I have decided. Irallia will be put on hold like shadowfall was. I will put them both in a new area to be left on hold for now. It seams to me that you just don't know where to go with it. if you decide to turn it over to durandal i'll move it back then. but for now It is on hold.
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ginpu
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Wait, wait. My favorite line!
Assumption is the mother of all fuckups!
ok, now, I know this might seem hard to many, but as you all will learn as life progresses is that communication is extremely necessary. If you aren't sure of what someone means or says, ask.
GH, you assumed we didn't want to play Irallia because of our, or rather my, posts. I feel I am possibly at fault on this one. But you never asked if that was what we wanted as a whole. As you can see, it seems like everyone still wants to play it.
So, if we all can learn to communicate with each other, be honest with each other, even if its blunt, and not be offended by criticisms. It's not very hard.
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Spirit Wolf
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Actually, I'm going to have Dur GM Irallia. I'll just tell him the story as it progresses. And if this RP tanks, I'll take it over again. ugh, I need an aspirin.
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Dr. Salem
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Heh heh, tanks.
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Durandal
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Changed my mind... I'll join this one after all. Just... don't expect my character to be any kind of hero or anything.
Name: Mathew Everton
Age: 43
Nickname: Boulder
Profession: Ex-construction worker
Skills: demolition, chainsaw, driving, jackhammer
Items: cell phone, wallet, grimy key ring, clothes
Description:
Hair: short, brown, greasy
Skin: tan, thick
Body Type: flabby
Eyes: small, brown, beady
Tattoos: Two naked women, one on each arm, both designed to look as though they were staring lustily at each other
Height: 5' 11"
Weight: 245 lbs
Bio: Matt had, until recently been happy with his meager salary as a construction worker. He enjoyed the work, and it was the family's career, after all. But that had changed just last night when Matt's boss told him that AB&Y Construction no longer required expensive Caucasians... they found a source of much more efficient source of labor amongst the Mexican population of Santo María.
Matt is now celebrating what seems to be the crumbling of his world by drinking himself beyond sentience at la Plaga de Diablos, although with little luck. His body weight and high tolerance for alcohol means that even though it's already 1:00... he still isn't drunk. But Lord knows he's trying.
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Demecas
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Looks like I know who I'm killing first if i have to.
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ginpu
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Well... With Shadowfall and Irallia on hold, I do need something different than dragons, I guess I will have to retract previous statement. Few minor questions, I don't know if they were asked of answered, so I'm gonna be a pain in the ass and ask anyways.
Humans only correct?
Time period?
Existing technology?
I have an idea, but I need those things answered first.
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Demecas
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Hell if we can be other then human I'm switching to a fox
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Spirit Wolf
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Think dawn of the dead. No furries, sorry.
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Spirit Wolf
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Ok, we now have 2 badass fighters, a crack dealer, and an overweight construction worker. Wow
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Demecas
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well I was either going to go with fighter or a 10 year old girl. but I wanted to beat the shit out of zombies. thought the 10 year old girl would be fun to play too.
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Durandal
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Would you prefer 4 badass fighters? That doesn't seem realistic at all. I mean, come on... does my character not seem perfectly believable?
Also, what time period is this set in? Is this an Earth analog circa 1950s?
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Spirit Wolf
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We need a doctor, or at least a nurse...
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Spirit Wolf
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It's 2007.
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Demecas
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right.
remember an ex-marine and a merc will know basic First aid.
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Spirit Wolf
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Yeah, that's true.
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ginpu
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I dunno. Durandal's character does seem very believable.
Can I ask again though, if this is an admin run game, shouldn't it be in Main?
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Spirit Wolf
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I had a reason for putting it here, I just can't remember why. I guess I'll move if you really want.
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ginpu
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Only makes sense to have it where it should be. With Irallia on hold, it only makes sense.
So exactly what level are we making these people? I mean is there some sort of limit to their expertise? (Not that I have seen anything to tell me otherwise.)
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Spirit Wolf
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No leveling or anything in this one. Think resident evil.
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Demecas
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I actually based my char off of a merc I know she does have white hair and pale skin. had to ask her of the skill she specialized in then used part of her background to make this char.. so this char is strongly basied off of a real person. and she is such a sweet heart too.
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Spirit Wolf
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I'm going to start the RP tonight.
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Durandal
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Eh... perhaps we should wait for those who haven't decided or posted their characters yet? Of course, they could always join later. It's up to you. I should be here tonight so I'm game.
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ginpu
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| Durandal wrote: | | Eh... perhaps we should wait for those who haven't decided or posted their characters yet? Of course, they could always join later. It's up to you. I should be here tonight so I'm game. |
What he said. Heading home now. Still mulling this one. Should have a response when I get home.
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Spirit Wolf
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I said tonight, not now.
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ginpu
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Anything after I walk out the doors of work is night.
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ginpu
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Name: Kagami Taisura
Age: 31
Profession: Design Associate at the Santo Maria Times
Skills: Listen to customers' requests and complaints in regards to the artwork of the ads they are paying her to create. She is extensively knowledgeable in all the software she uses at work. She has some skills with fixing PC computers. She has extensive experience with freshwater fish and other pet store animals. Nothing overly impressive. She is also a master in the art of Zuì Quán.
Items: Kagami is never without her daily copy of the Santo Maria Times. She likes to keep up to date on the current happenings of town, and of the world.
Description: 5'2", 120lbs. Of Japanese descent. Black hair, brown eyes, her hair is easily past her waist, however she keeps in tied up or in a bun 95% of the time.
Bio: The by product of a one night stand between her mother and a Marine. Although her father was never present during her life, he still made sure to uphold to his financial responsibilities as a father. That and she is pretty sure her mother used blackmail on him to ensure he paid. She believes he may be a high ranking officer, but her mother will not give any information.
She was born on US soil, not too far from Vegas. She lived a normal life for the most part. Well, as normal as one could with a single parent. She always had a talent with drawing, however her mother convinced her she needed to find a more promising career. Upon graduating High School she went to a vocational school for a year. She was determined to be an artist one way or another, at least she would make some reasonable money being a graphic artist. She landed her first job in Desktop Publishing before her school year was over. She's worked several jobs in publications. She landed her job at the Times about 5 years ago and has been there since.
She is usually quiet and rather shy. She tends to avoid social gatherings when possible. And for good reason. When she turned 21, she and some friends went bar hopping to celebrate. At one of the bars, the El Dia De Los Muertos (yes I know what it means) a man kept hitting on her. No matter how many times she politely refused his advances he didn't stop. She and her friends decided to find a different bar to hang out at. When she left the bar the man followed them all outside. He called her a slew of horrible names. From bitch, to slut, cunt, trash, chink, gook, whore and many more. Her shy nervous nature was set aside to her friends surprise. She walked calmly to the man calling her all the names. She promptly beat him within inches of his life. When she returned to her friends her normal shy, nervous composure was back.
The next day at work she had read of some lady who beat up some scumbag at a bar. They did not have any pictures of the woman, but something about the story seemed familiar. When she returned home from work her mother confronted her about the story. Kagami was confused. She knew she was at the bar, but she wasn't aware it was her.
Her mother recognized that Kagami was a natural for Zuì Quán and had her trained by the best sensei around. She quickly picked up on the style and mastered it in minimal time.
Kagami is always quiet and composed, but a little alcohol goes a long way.
Where is she at the start of the story?
It's been another stressful week. They are cutting back jobs at work. People are being given early retirement options and pink slips. Those who remain are absorbing the positions left vacant. Kagami handles 3 different account managers' ad creation on top of directing customers to the right place. Her work is constantly interrupted by customer complaints. She's been pulling overtime all week. Today was the back breaker. A customer came in wanting to stop their paper delivery. She calmly directed them to the phone line that would contact them to circulation. The customer replied they didn't have their glasses. Kagami got up from her desk, walked to the phone and handed it to the customer, then returned to her seat. There has to be some law about that somewhere. I mean you don't need glasses to talk on the phone, but you need them to drive and why the fuck is this lady driving if she can't see??? I need a good hard drink. 7:00pm hit, Kagami was finally done with the weekend's work. She wanders about town, trying to figure out where to get a good drink when she walks past a bar she walked past many times in the past, but it never occurred to her what the name meant. The plague of devils huh? Sounds like what I need tonight. Kagami walks into the bar, places her copy of the times on the bar, jumps up on a stool and asks for a madras made with Belvedere. She didn't drink often but when she did, she did so with the best alcohol out there.
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Spirit Wolf
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BZZZZZT! Wrong! The bar's name means the devils bane. But, hey, it's spanish, so it could mean different things. Oh well.
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Durandal
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She probably doesn't speak Spanish and could have translated it that way.
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Spirit Wolf
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I went to a translator site and typed The Devils Bane, and that's what I got. i even have some new spanish phrases.
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Spirit Wolf
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WTF! I had la Plaga de Diablos translated into english and got the plague of devils. But if I type the Devils Bane, I get la Plaga de Diablos! Dumb translator site.
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ginpu
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least you see how I got my answer. I like Plague personally.
Either way it isn't english, so it really doesn't matter what she translates it to, cause its still what it is in spanish. LOL
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ginpu
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| godhand wrote: | ((You had the best char sheet. I'd be retarded to say you can't be here And what do you mean you don't like GN'R??? ))  |
responding here to not clutter up the RP thread. LOL
GN'R, specifically Paradise City, was sooooo 4rd grade for me or was that 6th? Either way I liked Def Leopard better. roflmao
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Dr. Salem
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I'm still trying to figure out my character's profession.
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Spirit Wolf
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Local butcher?
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Dr. Salem
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What? Salem's brother is too badass for a simple butcher, even if it's his human version.
I'm thinking... illegal underground fight ring fighter guy thing
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Spirit Wolf
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*Smacks head off desk.* Sure, why not?
((By the way, I now have a red rag near my desk... It used to be white.))
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ginpu
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| Dr. Salem wrote: | What? Salem's brother is too badass for a simple butcher, even if it's his human version.
I'm thinking... illegal underground fight ring fighter guy thing |
I was thinking something but then a song came on my itunes from JackFM in NYC. and all I can think of is you should make him a cop. (the song? oh. Village People - YMCA)
there are corrupt police and good ones too.
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Dr. Salem
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I like that way better! Thanks!
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Dr. Salem
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Name: Sam Welford
Age: 28
Nickname: Shade
Profession: Police Officer
Skills: Street fighting style, Basic firearm training, Enhanced Driving
Items: Wallet, Monkey Wrench, Pocket Watch (No gun currently)
Description: Short saggy black hair with pale skin and blue eyes, brown jacket and blue t-shirt, slightly baggy dark blue jeans with black Nike shoes with white stripes on the outer side.
Bio: Sam grew up in Michigan with his younger brother and younger sister Salem and Nicole. He grew bored of the life he had in the suburbs of Lansing and moved soon to Santa Maria with his uncle Bruce at the age of 16. Sam joined a small gang that liked to fight with each other illegally for certain amounts of money. He was quite an actual good fighter in these fights. One fight that he won angered his opponent to the extent of attempting to kill him in an alleyway with a gun, but he was saved by a police officer patrolling the streets that killed Sam's attacker.
Sam joined the police force at the age of 21 and served Santa Maria for 7 years. He's a fan of action movies and the Jame's Bond series.
Sam is currently getting a drink at his favorite bar, Las Plagas de Diablos, after a long days work of repairing his car.
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Spirit Wolf
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Good, now get posting *Pistol whips him with a Desert Eagle XIX* slacker.
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BlackBlade
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*Wack* This should be weird
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ginpu
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That's one thing we know we can count on here. (I mean the forums in general)
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Demecas
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humm guess my post was completly missed ok well now she's pissed.
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Durandal
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If you were referring to my character by "agitated customer," perhaps you should have told me? It's a bar... I'm sure there are lots of agitated customers, and I had no way of knowing if that was Mathew or not. Still, it quite easily could have been Mathew... he just was too drunk at the time to hear her.
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Spirit Wolf
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No, not you.
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Durandal
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Oh, good. Well, I have to go to bed now. G'night all.
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Spirit Wolf
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night, kick your ass tomorrow.
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Durandal
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Such animosity... I fail to comprehend it.
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ginpu
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X2
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Durandal
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This... isn't my kind of RP.... at all.
Um, you guys enjoy and you can do whatever to Mathew. He's drunk and would serve as good bait, or you can just let him wander off downstairs and get torn apart. The choice is yours.
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ginpu
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I'm not sure how I feel about this one either. I imagined fun, but at the start of Zombies we ran upstairs locking ourselves in a room, pretty much cornered ourselves... Um... I gotta think this one over.
Going out for now.
JSYK, Kagami doesn't watch TV. She reads the paper. So right now, she is clueless that the zombies even exist. She didn't see them, she was in her own world.
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Spirit Wolf
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I'm actually having second thoughts on this RP too. I'm thinking of just throwing this RP into the archives and bringing Irallia back.
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BlackBlade
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Don't worry It will get better.
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