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Firruu
#14772247Tuesday, September 29, 2009 12:59 AM GMT

Accessing Zero_Data... ----- An excerpt from the journal of Zero ----- The year is 1309 S.T. In case you've been living under a rock, it means Secundum Terminus, which translates to 'After End'. Yeah. The world ended. Nuclear wars are nasty. I wouldn't know, as the war was 1309 years ago, but from the landscape today, you can tell that it was a pretty big war. Everything is scorched and destroyed. Only ruins of buildings, burned out and damaged are what remains of olden society. The human race had a failsafe if this were to happen though. This failsafe is nicknamed R.R.S., or Racial Regeneration System. We call them the Gene Tubes. Basically, you put DNA in, and a living thing comes out. They were intended to be used to make human beings and repopulate the earth, but it didn't turn out that way. See, there are many factions in the world now. I'll get to that in a later journal entry, but the least desirable one reached the Tubes first. The F.H.I. made it there first. They're the Federation for Human 'Improvement'. That's a big joke. They 'Improve' the human race by using the Tubes to mix human DNA with other species' DNA. They've made many of the demonic creatures that now haunt the Wastes. The Reavers are one of their creations. We don't know what the hell they used to make them, but they're extremely deadly. They only hunt at night, and should be avoided at ALL costs. They're one of the most deadly creatures around, and are very common in dark places. The other four and I are also creations of the F.H.I., though, we're much more stable. I need to go hunting, so I can't include as much information as I'd like. I've included a sketch of a Reaver for reference. Goodbye. http://images.elfwood.com/art/a/a/aar/monster.jpg ----- End of Data ----- _____________________________________________________________________________ More information to be revealed later. If you have an idea for a place, weapon or species, PM it to me. This is a completely free RP. If I introduce a place, important NPC, or anything, you can do whatever you like with it, unless I deem it essential. There is also no storyline you need follow. But believe me, massive things will happen that may draw you into them. _____________________________________________________________________________ Normal Character Sheet: Name: Gender: Age: Inventory: (And food, water, etc is irradiated.) Weapons: (Weak, and ask me about them via PM.) Personality: Appearance: Bio: 'Five' Character Sheet (Only for trusted people! Three slots.): Number: (Two, Three, and Four are the only ones left.) Nickname: Gender: Age: (Under 25, above 10.) Species Fused With: (An animal. Non-insect.) Inventory: (Same as for normal characters.) Weapons: (Same as for normal characters.) Personality: Appearance: Bio: Number: Zero. Nickname: None. Gender: Male. Age: 25. Species Fused With: Black Widow. Inventory: Some food and water supplies. Irradiated, of course. Weapons: SAER Mk.7 (Semi-Automatic Energy Rifle Mark Seven.) Personality: Shy. Quiet. Good leadership. Resourceful. Appearance: http://www.roblox.com/Item.aspx?ID=13688912. Bio: He has a long history, but is unwilling to reveal it. (I am also using One. She will come later.) (I may allow characters to become mutated over the course of the RP. You will also be able to join factions later.) -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- People who can be part of the Five: Myself (two slots). Sammyec. Supersparky. I'm not sure about the last. It'll be someone I really trust. Admins: Myself. Supersparky. Sammyec. R4. Darkshadow. Possible others. CHARACTERS MUST BE PM'ED TO ME FOR APPROVAL!!! Instant ban if you post it here. First time is for week. Second is permanent. DO NOT POST UNTIL I SAY START!! PERM-BAN IF YOU DO!! IF YOU HAVE QUESTIONS, PM ME!
Firruu
#14788012Tuesday, September 29, 2009 7:53 PM GMT

Name: Aso Gender: Male Age: Only 16. Inventory: A Rusted chain attached to a handle. (For "Whip" Style combat :D), Two days worth of Irradiated food and water. Weapons: A Rusted Chain attached to a handle, A rusted dagger. (The Dagger is weak, It barely does more then a paper cut.) Personality: Helpful, Friendly, Brave, Always looks at the bright side of things. Appearance: Jeans w/ a belt, A Fedora, A Black jacket with Straps across it, Carrying his Equipment, And a pair of Black and Red shoes along with Brown Gloves. Bio: Been traveling since the age of 13. Has never seen a Reaver before, And is quite skilled at using His chain in combat. Name: Hex Alabaster Gender: Male Age: 18 Inventory: Irradiated meat (one day's supplies), five clips of ammunition. Weapons: Springfield '92 sniper rifle Personality: An "I'll do it by myself" kind of attitude sometimes, Nice personality other times. Appearance: http://www.roblox.com/Item.aspx?ID=7758285 Bio: None. One more character to start.
Firruu
#14788716Tuesday, September 29, 2009 8:09 PM GMT

Number: Four Nickname: Jayk ((If theres last names, it's Umberon)) Gender: Male Age: 21 Species Fused With: Snow Leopard (Nightvision ftw) Inventory: A few packs of irradiated food, and water. Small sort of knife used for cutting things open. Weapons: Machette Personality: Obnoxious and talks quite a lot, and when he does most people feel like smacking him. Of course, when it comes to navigation or engineering he gets the job done. He only lets the people he know talk, which means if you aren't part of the Five, you will be very annoyed. Appearance: White spotted fur covering most of his body, and a tail that he keeps hidden in one of his pant legs. His face is a sort of hideous rendition of a cat and person, but he thinks he is pretty handsome, short-scruffy brown hair. Black eyes with no iris color. Tan shirt with pockets on sides, and worn jeans. Bio: At first surprised that he and the other four survived, though he grew used to it and kept his place as the navigator and driver of the group. He rarely finds a vehicle, but if its able to be fixed, he can do it if he has the right tools. Now surviving in the ruined apartment with the other members of The Five. We can start now. Please allow me to make the first post.
Firruu
#14789069Tuesday, September 29, 2009 8:17 PM GMT

I crouched as best I could behind the ruined wreck of a car. I had been scoping out this shop for three days. Raiders held it. I didn't know their Clan, but they seemed nasty enough. They had brought in innocent people two days back, and they hadn't come out. I had carefully followed their guard schedule, and tonight would be my chance to kill them all. I reflexively checked the charge of my SAER Mk. 7. Fairly high, and set to full charge. I rest it on the ground, and pulled out my binoculars. The raiders were taking the positions I needed them in. They were using a rotating guard, walking around the building and switching positions every five minutes. This was the way I would kill them. It would take precision, and patience, but I could do it. This store was stocked to the roof with supplies, and we needed them. I yawned. I hadn't slept in quite a while. I had recently had this feeling of something bad happening. I mentally shrugged it off, and continued to focus on the raiders.
eap21997
#14789325Tuesday, September 29, 2009 8:23 PM GMT

I sat on a truck, 2000 miles from where I came from. "Looks like I gotta take a left" I said as I came to a graveyard of cars. I, then, started heading towards the shop that Zero was scoping out, unknowingly.
HeroMaster
#14789336Tuesday, September 29, 2009 8:23 PM GMT

((Who are the other people who have joined?)) Jayk sat down on the couch, rubbing his head. His fur had felt really itchy for the past few days, it might be some sort of bug. Gently closing his eyes as he partly extended two of his claws so he could scratch his forehead faster.
eap21997
#14789386Tuesday, September 29, 2009 8:24 PM GMT

((*Raises hand and waves* HAI.)) ((I'm Aso. :/))
bearhunter11
#14789448Tuesday, September 29, 2009 8:25 PM GMT

(I take it that it is Strictly story mode?) I walked up to a cliff after getting out of my survival pod. The wasteland was a vast emptiness of rolling sand dunes. No building in sight. I checked the in-board computer of my pod, But apparently while I was in the pod with my comrades, A earthquake stroke that destroyed the computer and killed my comrades.
Firruu
#14789519Tuesday, September 29, 2009 8:27 PM GMT

(Very strict.)
HeroMaster
#14789614Tuesday, September 29, 2009 8:29 PM GMT

((So, no one else is part of the Five?))
TAKER38
#14789732Tuesday, September 29, 2009 8:32 PM GMT

(I sent you mine firruu)
Firruu
#14789924Tuesday, September 29, 2009 8:36 PM GMT

(Didn't get it.) Name:Duveen Gender:Male Age:19 Inventory:Irradiated Canned Beans (Two days supply), Irradiated Water (One day supply), Bent And Rusted Tin Can Openner, Three Matchsticks, One Matchstick Snapped. Weapons:Bent And Rusted Tin Can Openner (Small blade, barely even opens the cans.) Personality:Serious mostly, selfless, untrusting, doesn't show much emotion, but it can be easily told through actions. Appearance:Black Jacket, Torn Jeans, Black Hair, Green Eyes, Running Shoes That Are Are Falling Apart, Fingerless Gloves, Small Cuts Around Hands From Scavenging. Bio:Was born in a small apartment three blocks from a trash dump, his mother died from radiation poisoning when he was twelve, father taught him how to scavenge when he was fifteen, while one scavenging hunt at night, there was a loud noise, his father told him to get to the apartment, resisting, his father soon forced him to, after he made it, leaving his father, he never saw him again, and was raised by his uncle, now still in the apartment, living in the basement, he works as the "cook" and janitor, he fears the outside's harshness alone, but is willing to go with others.
bearhunter11
#14790917Tuesday, September 29, 2009 8:56 PM GMT

I walked back to the pod after getting my bearing. I found several bottles of irradiated water, some more Irradiated meet, and an Chain gun with Ten one-hundred bullet rounds for it. Ill keep it all, but it'll slow me down. I walked down to the bottom of the cliff
Gmodmaster
#14790918Tuesday, September 29, 2009 8:56 PM GMT

I lay on my bed, taking a short nap before starting preparing the meals for the others, I suddenly hear walking, and see my uncle slowly climbing down the steps, his old wooden cane in his right arm, his old wrinkled face impatient, and his craftsman hands missing two fingers, one little and one index, he looked down at me, and smirked, "So, when is the food gonna be ready?", he asks, "Well with this old thing,", I say holding up the can openner, "It might be an hour before we can eat.", he tosses a small can at me, "With the raiders holding the store five blocks down, we gotta eat, y'know, build up our strength.", he says, as he turns around and walks up the steps, I flip out the blade, and start attempting to open the can, "We'll never get the store back.", I mumble to myself.
Firruu
#14790991Tuesday, September 29, 2009 8:58 PM GMT

About an hour later, things were falling into place. The first guard came around the corner. The rest would be on their sides of the building, unaware of what would happen to the others. I rested my SAER on the destroyed car and fire at the first guard. The energy burst pierces his skull, and kills him instantly. I crouch back in cover, waiting for the second guard.
PickachuGirl
#14791090Tuesday, September 29, 2009 9:00 PM GMT

Crystal layed on her bed, thinking what will happen to her fraction and the world.
Firruu
#14791146Tuesday, September 29, 2009 9:01 PM GMT

(Excuse me, but I never posted your character. Send it to me in a PM.)
bearhunter11
#14791184Tuesday, September 29, 2009 9:02 PM GMT

I got to the bottom of the cliff and started a long journey across the wastes. (Question, Is the current sea-level in real life the same in the RolePlay, Or has it receded due to nuclear strikes sending it in to space, or has it rose, from polar ices melting?)
PickachuGirl
#14791513Tuesday, September 29, 2009 9:08 PM GMT

(I did post mine in a PM)
Firruu
#14791581Tuesday, September 29, 2009 9:10 PM GMT

(Same, and I haven't posted it yet. Resend it please.)
bearhunter11
#14791731Tuesday, September 29, 2009 9:13 PM GMT

(For future record, Here is the inventory for Hex. Irradiated meet X4 Irradiated Water X7 Chain Gun X1 Chain Gun AmmoClip X10 SpringField '92 Sniper Rifle X1 SpringField '92 Sniper Rifle Ammo X6 ) three hours after starting my trip across the wasteland, I was famished and sat down to eat a bit and drink. I looked back at the cliff, and only saw a dark speck on the horizon.
PickachuGirl
#14792117Tuesday, September 29, 2009 9:22 PM GMT

(Opps, I didn't add any title to my pm.)
Firruu
#14792482Tuesday, September 29, 2009 9:30 PM GMT

Name: Arnold Palmer Gender: Male Age: 24 Inventory: Water, Crackers, and some thread Weapons: A wrench and a rusty golf club Personality: Cheerful, resourceful, obediant Appearance: 6'4 with blond hair, a collared shirt, brown khakis and blue eyes Bio: He has suffered through this armageddon since he was born. He always wanted to find a way to stop this, but that wont work. He doesnt know that though. Name: Cystal Gender: Female Age: 16 Inventory: Small portions of food and water, iradiated. Weapons: None Personality: Good, doesn't try to be evil, conservable. Appearance: Black hair up to her neck, blue eyes, black and dirty,worn out t-shirt and some bluish but dirty jeans. She has tan skin and a birth mark on her left hand but tries to hide it with a dirty cloth. Bio: A girl who is hiding under a hollow but strong rock, which has some iradiated stuff (shown at inventory, but a little more)
HeroMaster
#14792596Tuesday, September 29, 2009 9:32 PM GMT

(( I can't really post because none of the other Five are on, besides Firruu))
PickachuGirl
#14792638Tuesday, September 29, 2009 9:33 PM GMT

(Trying out 3rd Person Mode) Crystal layed on her bed inside the rock, she is able to stand up in the bolder because it was big enough. But she just layed there, thinking of what would happen to the world..

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