I already had a RP on this but it flopped so I’m bringing it back around. So this is based off the song “The Zombie song“ By Stephanie Mabey, that I’ve been listening a lot to recently. It’s going to be a little different then the song but the plot will be ruffly the same as the song. I prefer this to be a FxF because I love some gay but we can do straight too. Also I have been very busy lately so I may not be able post back immediately.
A necromancer had raise the worlds undead to wreck havoc on humanity. This includes vampires, skeletons, ghosts and zombies. They mindlessly follow the necromancer that brought them back to life but what happens when a zombie snaps out of it when they see a human fighting for their life against a hoard of undead.
Hey! Can I join? I've never done a zombie rp before, but it sounds like fun! I'll write the most every other day but probably on weekends too.
Hello! Im fine with now being on much Im very busy except for weekends anyways. Would you like me to post a template or would you like to do this blind? Are you alright with FxF and me being the zombie?
O yeh sure. Ummmm I'd like a little template maybe? I don't really know what I'm doing.
That is fine! Is this your first RP? I haven't seen you around here.
Name:
Age:
Sexuality:
Gender:
Appearance:
Backstory:
Other:
Not my first rp, but I haven't been on here all summer. Thanks, though, for the template.
Name: No name for now (She had no memory of her past life)
Age: 22
Sexuality: Bi
Gender: Female
Appearance: Slightly green tinted skin, missing an eye but the other that is still there is green, bone on left arm is showing, half of her hair has fallen off but she had drown hair, wearing ripped jeans and pink t shirt, falling apart converse, covered in gashes
Backstory: She was murdered and buried in the woods a few weeks ago. (But she doesn't know that). The necromancer that brought the dead to life made sure that the bodies of all his slaves were immune to decay after they were brought to life.
Other: She doesn't remember anything but she memories will slowly come back.
Name: Zosime
Age: 25 (i can change this but I just thought it would make more sense)
Sexuality: Gay
Gender: Female
Appearance: Straight, shoulder length, dark brown hair. No bangs. Grey eyes and sharp features. A thin face and pointed nose. Kinda average- sized. On the skinny side but not too much. Well- kept nails but with no nail polish. She doesn't wear makeup.
Other: Very serious person. Doesn't really mess around (the whole zombies back from the dead thing was kind of an accident), not a lenient person, but she's not really stressed out either. She has a schedule and sticks to it. She knows herself very well, and most things in life she can plan beforehand.
(do you want me to give your character a name?)
(because, like, Zosime finds her and stuff)
(She can do that after they meet. I will post the intro soon.)
The Zombie wandered around trying to find a human. What else was she supposed to do? It was her soul purpose in ’life’. Find and eat humans. She heard yelling from a near by building. She wandered into it. There was already a hoard of Zombies in trying to get to the second story. The stairs had been knocked down and there was a Human trying to desperately defend themselves from Zombies. As soon as she locked eyes on the Human something in her clicked.
“What am I doing? Who is that? I can think?“ Those were questions that whirled though her head as she stared at them.
Okay, okay, okay, okay. Zosime made kind of a big mistake. Well, not a mistake, since she meant to do it, but she didn't think this would happen. But, honestly, it's been eating away at her for the past few minutes. Seriously. Zosime snatched her hand away from yet another zombie, trying to get off the floor. She was too old for this.
The Zombie looked at Zosime for a bit longer before looking at the others Zombies. Why were they still attacking her? She began to walk over to the ledge that the Zombies were trying to climb and start to climb using them.
"Mənə hücum dayandırın" Zosime chanted under her breath, kicking yet another zombie in the face. "Məndən uzaqlaş" Zosime made a symbol in the air, her pointer finger crossed over the back of her thumb and her other three fingers lined up beside the cross. It wasn't visible, but Zosime could feel it. She felt her energy slowly being drained. She could feel the light shockwave across her skin as it broke into goosebumps. And she hoped the zombies could feel the wind knocked out of them as they were catapulted backwards into the walls. Instant spells were always the hardest to conjur, and there weren't many moments Zosime could practice with, so it drained her unexpectedly. Feeling faint, she used the railing to pick herself up, pausing for a moment when black dots started to cloud her vision. But there was no time for health or safety. Zosime spotted a window to her right, and without thinking, lunged for it.
(Wait. Im confused. What is she doing?)
(we're on a 2nd story building. she's surrounded by zombies, there's no time to think, just time to escape. Zosime's about to jump out of the window)
(No. The magic thing. Is it actual magic or is it just like a prayer.)
She was abruptly thrown back against the wall. She watched her slip out the window. She got up quickly and ran outside to see if she could find her. What if the others found her first? How did she do that?
(Could you make her age slightly younger?)
Tuck and roll, tuck and roll. Zosime tried to remember the last time she read the train scene in Divergent. Tucking and rolling, however, proved harder than in Divergent, and Zosime landed in a sideways roll. Laying on her back on the grass outside the window, she took a moment to catch her breath. Her lungs felt like they had collapsed on eachother, and when Zosime was finally able to take a breath, she gasped in as much air as she could. But there was no time for laying around. Zosime got up a few seconds later, her chest still aching, and ran as fast as her half- limp would let her.
(sorry this took so long. last night was homecoming and I was still recovering this morning)
(Its fine. I'm actually making stuff for homecoming.)
She ran around the corner, the other zombies following behind slower than her but following none the less. She saw this person.
"What do I do?" She thought. Zosime was limping so she wouldn't be able to out run them. She sped up and reached her and grabbed her hand, pulling her along faster.
