forum Zombie Apocolapse

Started March 15, 2018 by @rileyjaymes

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20 years after the world was overrun, the remaining survivors must fight to rebuild the world.

Ooh sounds cool!

Sounds interesting, I’ll gladly join.

I'll Join!

Name: Brook Jarvis
Gender: Female
Age: 17
Height: 5'9"
Build: Athletic
Hair: Shoulder-length brown hair
Eyes: Sky blue
Talent: Climbing, knot-tying, gymnastics and tight-rope walking.
Personality: Outgoing, social, open, does not like being alone. Easy to read. Warm-hearted and popular. Tends to put the needs of others over their own needs.

I'd like to join too!

should we all show our characters?

Oh sounds great! I wanna join!

Ok! Please input your characters info and then we can begin!

Name: Morgan Westcott
Gender: female
Age: 16
Height: 5'5"
Hair: dirty blonde in a long ponytail
Eyes: brown
Talents: very flexible, good at fishing and climbing, loves the outdoors and camping
Personality: tries to stay positive at all times, outdoorsy

Name: Ryder Queen
Gender: Male
Age: 18
Height: 6’2
Hair: Messy, dyed a deep red
Eyes: Black
Talents: Good with medical things, knows how to shoot a gun
Personality: Reserved, helpful, intelligent, caring, mix of introverted and extroverted, OCD at times.

ooohh cool

Aye, thanks. So, who is going to start?

hm I don't know I don't think the person that started this rp isn't here right now

Yeah, not sure.

if someone else comes back maybe we can start

Sounds good.

The early mist began to fade as the sun made its way into the sky. Overlooking the endless forest ahead of her from the top of the south tower, everything looked so calm and mystifying. Slinging a rifle over her shoulder, Brook turned from the mystifying view and exiting the tower by use of a metal latter.

Morgan skipped over to the tower, wanting to see the sun rise. This time of year, the sunrise was beautiful and she didn't want to miss it. She put her hands in her pockets to keep her pocket knife from falling out.

Ryder sat in a patch of grass near the tower. He was in the cool shade of a tree, a book sat on his lap as he read. Music blared through his headphones that he hummed along to.

Humming the song ‘Believers’ from Imagine dragons, Brook skipped down the corrido to the mess hall for breakfast. She did everything routinely, guard the tower, eat, guard the other tower, eat, guard the tower that is super far away, but you still have to go through the annoying bramble field to get to the stupid tower that ‘No one' uses. Life here was all the same, well… except for the zombie, they were the things that put the ‘exciting’ back into your life.

Ryder fiddled with the hunting rifle that sat next to him. He glanced up around around, seeing no signs of anyone nearby, which was good considering the state the whole world was in.

She grinned, making her way to the tower. Morgan made her way up the tower and leaned against the edge of the wall. The way the sun rose over the horizon made her smile. It was nice to find something that made her happy in the midst of all this.

“There’s no beef left.” Brook muttered, looking down at the trays of food, all they had left were greens, “I’m not a vegetarian, so I wound at this salad.” Pushing the greens aside, she managed to find a small hidden plat of pork, “Good enough.” She sighed, picking up the plate, she took a seat at the far corner of the room.

Ryder shut his book, leaving it by the tree and taking his headphones out. He picked up his hunting rifle and began to walk along a dirt path.

A gust of wind blew by, blowing her hair around and covering her face. Morgan took a hair tie from her wrist and pulled her hair back in a ponytail. Her stomach rumbled and she sighed. "But I just got up here…" She mumbled to herself before making her way back down the latter.