About a month ago a virus struck the earth wiping much of the population but those who survived 'The Reaping' as its called by some survivers are trying to survive in a world infested by the undead but through all of it there are those how are thriving in these times. Outside of settlements there are travelers whether in a group or soloist. Violence swearing is allowed with no limit. Romance is alo allowed. Please fill out this form:
Name:
Age:
Gender:
Group name: (not necessary if you are solo)
Description:
Skill set:
Here's mine
Name: Alec Grays
Age: 15
Gender: Male
Group name or solo: solo
Description: Long red hair, torn jeans, black long sleeves, glasses, revolver holster on his belt, and knife sheath with a combat knife within it on his upper half of his leg
Skill set: tactics, supply rationing, dead aim, and able to turn most things into a weapon
LET THE RP BEGIN!!!!!!!
Alec walked down the road in the abandoned road filled with ruined cars with a .357 Magnum caliber revolver or Colt Python. As he walked down the road a zombie stumbled towards him, not wanting to waste any ammo he holstered his Python and pulled out his combat knife and stabbed it right in its skull. Afterward he continued down till the sun started to set on this road in Carbon district of Wyoming. He found a van that was in condition to hide in but not to drive "another day sets in a world of ruins" he said before closing the van door.
Name:
Age:
Gender:
Group name: (not necessary if you are solo)
Description:
Skill set:
Here's mine
Name: Alec Grays
Age: 15
Gender: Male
Group name or solo: solo
Description: Long red hair, torn jeans, black long sleeves, glasses, revolver holster on his belt, and knife sheath with a combat knife within it on his upper half of his leg
Skill set: tactics, supply rationing, dead aim, and able to turn most things into a weapon
LET THE RP BEGIN!!!!!!!
Alec walked down the road in the abandoned road filled with ruined cars with a .357 Magnum caliber revolver or Colt Python. As he walked down the road a zombie stumbled towards him, not wanting to waste any ammo he holstered his Python and pulled out his combat knife and stabbed it right in its skull. Afterward he continued down till the sun started to set on this road in Carbon district of Wyoming. He found a van that was in condition to hide in but not to drive "another day sets in a world of ruins" he said before closing the van door.
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