Twigs180Join Date: 2008-03-10
Post Count: 18664 |
Life in the Metro goes on daily. You live for the future and die for the past. Things have changed...Greatly. Humanity cleansed itself from the fires of nuclear bombs. Those that survived are living the nightmare. Animals, mutated, people gone insane, the world is dust. Green life is non-existent. Water is radiated with some exceptions. But here you are. In the metro. Living as a subsurface rat...Until someone comes back with good news, a land was spared from nuclear extermination. Green life, blue water, and harmony...Your quest is to find that land. Some will fall to the evils, some will emerge as saints, and some will emerge as those who help no one but themselves.
No ubering/godmodding/whatever.
Any style of RPing allowed, as long as detail is used.
Remember, not everyone will be the same, or like one another. No Mary Sues/Gary Stues.
If you posted on StarSky, or Survivors of the Ashes you are an admin and don't abuse your powers.
That's about it.
Name:
Gender:
A/g/e: (16-25)
Personality:
Inventory: (everyday stuff)
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N.ame:Zexion
Gender:Man
A/g/e: (16-25)16
Personality:Up-beat happy style
Inventory: (everyday stuff)Nothing
Weapon:MP5
Skills:Skills?
Appearance:Purple hair blue eyes black clothes. |
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Twigs180Join Date: 2008-03-10
Post Count: 18664 |
Name: Blake Weston
Gender: Male
A/g/e: 16
Weapons: A combat shotgun from Fallout 3 and a baseball bat.
Personality: A comedian with some dark sense of humor, very social, inclusive.
Inventory: medical supplies, 5 dollars, rations, 34 shotgun shells.
Appearance: Dark Hair that curls at the end, green eyes, 6'2'', 190 lbs, scar that vertically goes from the eyebrow to the opposite cheek, (What I wear will be posted soon) |
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SigurdcrozovTop 25 PosterJoin Date: 2008-12-06
Post Count: 42613 |
Name: Herrando Williams
Gender: Male
A/g/e: 25
Personality: Calm,cold, unwilling to help anyone except himself.
Inventory: Bottle of water.
Weapon: .44 Magnum, with a red-dot sight, and a scope.
Skills: Quick to fire and aim.
Appearance: Wide brown fedora, tan, semi-pale skin, light brown cowboy-style coat and pants, brown boots, black gloves.
Also, a small pack on his side, shaved head, black goatee, dark blue eyes, a thin pitch black mask, with the only holes being eye holes.
The eye holes are usually covered by sun-glasses.
(Basically, a gunslinger.) |
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SigurdcrozovTop 25 PosterJoin Date: 2008-12-06
Post Count: 42613 |
(Also:
Height is 5'9.) |
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Twigs180Join Date: 2008-03-10
Post Count: 18664 |
(I havent seen you in a while sig)
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Twigs180Join Date: 2008-03-10
Post Count: 18664 |
I sit around a fire. The flame danced in my head. Over and over and over. |
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SigurdcrozovTop 25 PosterJoin Date: 2008-12-06
Post Count: 42613 |
Herrando sat in a small, make-shift home. He had rolled a large, broken concrete pipe over to a wall, then turned it so that it was up against it. Then, he crawled into the pipe, and curled up, with his magnum still drawn. |
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Twigs180Join Date: 2008-03-10
Post Count: 18664 |
(http://www.roblox.com/Roleplay-item?id=23961599 expect the bullets are shells)
I then heard it. The alarm. "MUTANTS!" I grabbed my shotgun and ran down the metro's tunnel. |
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Zexion had made a small room with the walls where filled with sand to prevent any radiation still left outside. |
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SigurdcrozovTop 25 PosterJoin Date: 2008-12-06
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Herrando's head slammed up. He barely stopped it from getting crushed on the top of the concrete cylinder. Adjusting his fedora and gripping his magnum tighter, he burst from the cylinder's opening, and sprinted down the tunnels. |
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Twigs180Join Date: 2008-03-10
Post Count: 18664 |
Blake heard the gunfire of a minigun. "Jesus Christ!" I yell slipping on blood. The men on the barriers were firing and falling down. I fire 2 shots and duck behind sheet metal. |
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SigurdcrozovTop 25 PosterJoin Date: 2008-12-06
Post Count: 42613 |
Herrando slammed into the same sheet metal plate as Blake. He was still adjusting his cap, and turned his eyes to Blake from under his sunglasses."How many?" he asked in his typical raspy whisper. |
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Twigs180Join Date: 2008-03-10
Post Count: 18664 |
"6 or 7." I responed. "Take this." I say giving him a stimpak. |
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Name: Daniel Bayes
Gender: M
A/g/e: 16
Personality: Nice, Funny, Kind, Generous, Friendly
Inventory: Dog, and a laptop case.
Weapon: Pocketknife
Skills: Fighting, and health
Appearance: Will be up in a minute.
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SigurdcrozovTop 25 PosterJoin Date: 2008-12-06
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Herrando took the stim-pack in his hands, and placed it in one of his coat's inner pockets."Thanks." he muttered. Then, he jumped up, fired to quick shots, then ducked back down. |
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Twigs180Join Date: 2008-03-10
Post Count: 18664 |
(Lap top might not work very well. Just saying.) |
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Twigs180Join Date: 2008-03-10
Post Count: 18664 |
I jumped up and shot 2 shots. "AH!" I yell falling down on the hard concrete. "THEY GOT ME!" I yell crawling up to the sandbag. |
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SigurdcrozovTop 25 PosterJoin Date: 2008-12-06
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Herrando did nothing to help Blake as he fired blindly above the metal sheet, while keeping the rest of his body down. |
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Twigs180Join Date: 2008-03-10
Post Count: 18664 |
I grab a stimpak and inject it in the wound. "Ahhh..." I say as the wound heals up. I see 2 supermutants down. |
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RetalJoin Date: 2008-07-07
Post Count: 8677 |
Name: Artyom
Gender: Male
A/g/e: 25
Personality: Mostly Silent, Brave, Will do almost anything to help his Comrades.
Inventory: Lighter with Red Star Emblazoned on it, 15 Rubels, 5 Mags for Carbine.
Weapon: Ak74 Carbine, Combat knife.
Skills: Sharpshooter, Basic Survival, Melee Combat.
Appearance: Dark Brown, almost Black, Eyes, Brown Messy Hair, Strange Gas Mask Helmet Combo (Looks basically like... a Combat Helmet with a Visor and a Mouth Guard, Covers entire Face.) Black Body Armour with a Red Star on the Shoulder, Black Military Boots, Black Military Gloves. |
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Twigs180Join Date: 2008-03-10
Post Count: 18664 |
I vault over the wall and grab a grenade off the mutant. I cook it and throw it and vault over the wall again. |
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RetalJoin Date: 2008-07-07
Post Count: 8677 |
(My Armor:http://www.roblox.com/128-item?id=23963404)
A Grenade hit my Head Hard. I swore in my Native Language of Russian before kicking it away into a Corner, where it Promptly Exploded, I then Turned my Attention to the Mutants that were Following Me. |
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SigurdcrozovTop 25 PosterJoin Date: 2008-12-06
Post Count: 42613 |
Herrando paused as he heard a brief swearing fest of Russian. He turned to the source of the voice."Ах, русский? Я всегда хотел, чтобы проверить мои языковых навыков." Then, with a small grin, he returned to shooting over the wall. |
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