forum An Apocalypse roleplay.. (Open!)

Started March 29, 2022 by WhatIsFood

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So, the world has been invaded by mindless rotting monsters! It is up to you to choose your own story and play along. The choice is yours. ( 10 People Max! Also this is the Picrew link for your character! )

Age: 18
Gender:male
Height: 5’8
Sexuality: gay
Appearance: https://i.pinimg.com/originals/5e/18/30/5e183073a06ee400757d14f48daa3846.jpg

Age: 19
Gender: male
Height: 5'3 1/2
Sexuality: pan
Appearance: https://s3.amazonaws.com/notebook-content-uploads/content/uploads/original/6b3da9e3-8a12-45ce-80fc-45eaefc99364.png?1649165792

Looks good

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(not sure if this is good buuut…here ig)

Casey was sitting in a room, in an old building, behind locked door and barcaded windows that he could peak through the boards. He had a generator in the room, one that he had spent hours working on to limit the sound it made. Sound attracted attention. He spun in the computer chair he had stolen from an office. glancing out the window, then at the door he had locked. before focusing on his work, he was making a communication device. Solar powered, so far it only connected to radios, walkie talkie things. He was trying to connect it to a satellite that he was hacking into. He had probably more computers in the room than most people owned in their life. He hummed to himself taking apart the second police radio he had taken from a cop car. He never did like people, but since the world went apocalyptic, he was hiding out, going out only when he needed more stuff. (tools, computer pieces, food)

The scream of a man rang through the air, Felix had gotten himself into a tight situation. His leg was cut open and streaming blood. As he was gathering supplies he'd run into a small hoard and of course, the blood let them right to him. Now he was doing some kind of limp like run

Casey heard the scream and sighed. He pushed back from his desk, picking up a beeper he designed. It would make loud repetitive beeping, drawing any undead things to the noise. He opened the door and walked out, sliding down the rail to get to the bottom floor. He walked out, tossing the beeper up and down, making it beep each time it hit his hand, A few of the walkers came towards him. He kept them at a distance, following the direction of the scream. Once he found the source, a limping man, much taller than himself, he climbed on top of the nearest thing, a car and turned the beeper on, drawing the hoards attention before throwing it as far as he could, which wasn't that far, but he made it with rubber so it bounced down the road. He hopped down and walked to the male, knowing he would probably be confused as a child as he was rather short.

Felix stopped, gun drawn as he watched the herd. “ holy fuck” he muttered, eyes now watching the smaller man in front of him.

Casey tilted his head to the side, crossing his arms, "you're bleeding out?" he asked.

“ just a gash,” he huffed. Felix had tied a shirt around it