After a slow societal breakdown caused by a mind altering disease, humanity has splintered. The disease is now quite rare, given the lack of humans, but electricity and safety are things of the past. Many of the remaining survivors have chosen to walk alone and fend for themselves.
Rules:
1.) andrew (Our Supreme Lord and Overseer)'s rules
2.) Keep it PG-13
3.) No harshly criticizing the characters of others
4.) You can have two characters (maximum)
5.) Pay attention to your grammar!
6.) Keep swearing to a minimum
7.) Fill out the character sheets to the best of your ability!
You will get two warnings, after that I will exclude you from the Rp with no further comment.
May I?
Character sheets should appear as below;
Name:
Age: (18-29)
Gender/Sex:
Appearance:
General Attire:
Personality:
View on the Apocalypse:
History (optional):
Family (optional):
Sure! As always, just fill out a template and you'll be good to go!
May I also?
Information on the disease;
Seeing as it was spread through skin to skin contact, the disease was quite easy to contract in the beginning. Once infected, said person would begin to exhibit an extreme and irrational fear of most foods. This caused many cases of cannibalism, being what most of the infected people turned to. The ends of the fingers would also harden and turn black, sometimes dark purple; dust would also come from the tips of the fingers. It is believed that the reason the disease was spread by skin to skin contact was because of this dust.
May I also?
Absolutely, just fill out a character sheet!
This died horribly quickly.
Lol, sorry I was a bit busy. I'll fill out the Templet now though.
No, your fine XD
I just legitimately thought it had already died
Name: Enyln west
Age: 23
Gender/Sex: Female
Appearance: long brown curly hair, bright green eyes, small frame, has more of a square jaw, tanish skin.
General Attire: jeans/shorts usually a plain color t-shirt and an over sized hoodie
Personality: doesn't really like people, secretive, can be shady. Very much rude. Strongly opinionanated. Sarcastic.
View on the Apocalypse: "this world needed another plague anyway."
History (optional):
Family (optional): had three younger brothers, a mentally abusive dad, and a mom that she considered to nice for this world.
(Anything I need to fix and or add?)
Looks great! (And I am just now realizing that I should make my character…)
Oof yeah, probably.
Name: Alec Chaucer
Age: 20
Gender/Sex: Male
Appearance: Alec has messy side parted blonde hair and muddy green eyes. His skin is generally pale, but sometimes becomes slightly tan (which usually doesn't last for very long). He stands at 5'5" and weighs 130 Lbs (59 Kilos).
General Attire: Before the apocalypse, Alec could usually be seen wearing colored jeans and solid colored t-shirts. He now wears what he had on the day everything ultimately fell apart, which is a pair of black jeans a dark red shirt and a pair of old dark red vans. He now carries around a blue backpack that he found a few weeks after he was on his own.
Personality: Alec is now quite a bit more weary of things than he used to be (and for good reason). Before the disease spread, he was a very friendly person; though he was quite sarcastic and still is. His distrust of strangers has always been with him.
View on the Apocalypse: Alec has gotten used to the way things are now, and generally doesn't mind. At first, however, he was devastated to find that everything was gone.
History (optional): Will be revealed throughout the Rp.
Family (optional): Mother, Abigail Chaucer (deceased); father, Victor Chaucer (deceased); Siblings (none)
(Bump)
Bumpty bump//
El bump~
I'm kind of thinking about just going ahead and starting this… I don't think anyone else is going to join anytime soon. ))
Sounds like a good idea.//
Okay, I'll have the starter up in a few minutes.))
Alrighty.//
Swinging his legs back and forth, Alec looked through the glass wall of an empty shop. Everywhere was empty like this, there was hardly any food left from where he had been digging around in the same neighborhood for a few weeks now. But with the way he looked at it, it was better to stay in one place and pick it clean before moving on. After all, if he skipped around then soon there wouldn't be much of anything left anywhere. Plus, it wasn't like there were many people left. Going out and looking for a group would be a complete waste of time.
Alec jumped up and walked to the back of the shop over a floor covered in bits of glass and splintered wood. Soon he was in the back of the small building, where there were cans of coffee as well as the equipment needed to make pourover coffee. All of it was still clean, and there were even a few bottles of water left.
Enyln sat in a tree, watching the world not to far below. She had decided it was far to nice of a day to go around scavenging when she could rest. Pluse it was not like anyone would see her unless they where really looking, and the only way to get to her was by going up said tree. Or if they had a gun they could just shoot her, but Enyln highly doubted someone would be that stupid and jumpy. She hummed an old song that used to play on the radio everyday, the wind carrying it.
Staring into the room for a few moments more, Alec finally decided to try his hand at making coffee. He still had the remnants of an old fire, of which embers were still flickering in. Padding into the room, Alec scooped up a couple bottles of water, some ground coffee beans, a metal drip kettle, and a cone shaped container with a space at the bottom for a cup. Glancing around, he saw coffee filters and scooped them up along with the rest of the items. He walked back out and dropped everything on the counter. Near the fire he had a pot, which he decided was where he would boil the water.
Around ten minutes later, Alec had finally set everything up. For a few minutes, he had been hearing a very dull whistling. That can't be coming from a person. He thought, shaking his head. There isn't anyone else near here.
Enyln continued to shift between humming and whistling for a while longer before stopping. She sighed deeply, the silence returning. Enyln reluctantly dropped from her tree and walked along the rode, careful of any glass or anything that'd make to much noise.