Harm
03-17-2009, 03:40 PM
Heya
I'm new to the site, I think it's awesome that there are so many zombie fans here.
Anyways
I want to start a role play, centered/based around zombies of course.
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Setting: The year was 1963, that was the year that sparked the start of a major zombie A virus with no name had been discovered by mankind, and the affects were deadly, it killed within twenty-four hours, and then reanimated the victim into what we all love, A zombie. Twelve years passed, in which, surviving humans strived to win against the walking dead, and they succeeded. Now, it is 2015, forty years later. Peace has been restored to the earth, humans are living out their normal lives, it's almost like the war never happened. But, there is a secret, one that is growing, and expanding, soon to be known to all. The unnamed virus created zombies, but it also created something else, Virals. A Viral, is an infected person, who has a human mind and a human form. Virals have only a few identifying features. Most Virals are very tall, taller than a lot of humans. They also have a pair of horns behind their ears, which they are most recognized by. Virals feed off the flesh of the living, they can even turn humans into the walking dead, or other Virals. One Viral can re-start the up rise of the dead, but luckily, Virals are rare, only about a hundred of them are left in the world. Research facilities, with knowledge of these creatures, have been built in various places in the world, dedicated to studying these beings, and inevitably, destroy them. Hired hunters search the globe for Virals, and are paid an enormous amount of money, for the Virals brought back, dead or alive. To date, no Viral has been captured alive.
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Use whoever you want, you can create your own Viral, hunter, or human.
Depending on were this leads, another outbreak can occur, and the world can be thrown into chaos again, or, the world will stay somewhat peaceful.
Please join, up to five people may participate.
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Bright sunlight accented the clear morning that shone over what was once New York city. Below, in the concrete jungle of grey buildings, and constant movement, the humans went about their daily lives. Mothers and Fathers took care of their children, went to work, lost jobs, made money, or lost their life. Others, like the teenagers, could be seen in school, learning about history, math, physics, or whatever else many of us find boring. Crime was common, it seems that no matter where you went, someone could be found plotting out the best way to steal a car, rape a woman, or just steal something from the local supermarket. Either way, this was humanity.
Then, there were the lonely men and women, those who couldn’t find jobs, or hold ones for long, that either drank too much, or just couldn’t find love. There were many people like this in the city, maybe you are one.
Among the tall buildings and sky scrapers, there were distinct research facilities, were men and women alike walk in and out, dressed in white lab coats, or similar gear. They were the ones who seemed to be doing the most work, so far. Dedicated to studying the twelve years that had passed just 18,720 days ago.
Of course, every one knew about the war, students learned about it in school, they learned how to protect themselves, should the time ever come were rotting hands are trying to grab them. It was a hot topic in light conversation, but it was old news, no one really cared much for it anymore.
Yet deep in the alley ways of this city, there lurked something that no one but few knew about. He kept to the alleys for a reason, their dark shadows hid him well, and with everyone seeming to be high on paranoia, no one in their right mind would walk in between the buildings. The only time he came out was at night, but this was just to feed.
“….” He stayed silent as he sat against the cold brick wall, his knees drawn up to his chest, arms wrapped around them. His head, covered by a large black hood, was bowed. Anyone who may have seen him would have just passed him off as a homeless street kid, they were wrong, of course, but it made things that much easier.
~~~~it…
The thought rang through his mind, and he managed a small movement, which was just to lift his head. From under the shadows cast by the hood, one clear blue eye could be seen shining. With a sigh, he closed that eye.
I’m hungry…again…With a small grunt, he pushed himself up into a standing position, swaying on his feet. On his body he wore an overly large black sweat shirt, with two pockets on the front. His pants were too long for him, and dragged on the ground, and were the large holes were ripped into the fabric, one could see his pale legs underneath. Shoving his hands into the jacket pockets, he leaned back against the wall.
Sunset is coming…I won’t have to wait long, then…
Unlike most Virals, this one was a bit different. He hated killing his victims, no matter who it was, he found no joy in the pain of others.
But he needed to eat, that was true.
“With everything there is to being a Viral, it is the craving for human flesh I despise the most…” he said softly.
~~ ~~
Note: If you intend to create your own Viral, there are a couple things you need to know.
1. Virals can not remeber their past life as a human, that is why most change their names shortly after turning.
2. Every Viral has their own unique mutations, such as wings, tentacles, tails, ect
3. Some, not all Virals, can eat something other than human flesh, but for other, regular food makes them horribly ill
4. All Virals have a pair of horns, some can hide theirs, others can't.
Those are some things you need to know, if you have anymore questions, please ask.
I'm new to the site, I think it's awesome that there are so many zombie fans here.
Anyways
I want to start a role play, centered/based around zombies of course.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~~
Setting: The year was 1963, that was the year that sparked the start of a major zombie A virus with no name had been discovered by mankind, and the affects were deadly, it killed within twenty-four hours, and then reanimated the victim into what we all love, A zombie. Twelve years passed, in which, surviving humans strived to win against the walking dead, and they succeeded. Now, it is 2015, forty years later. Peace has been restored to the earth, humans are living out their normal lives, it's almost like the war never happened. But, there is a secret, one that is growing, and expanding, soon to be known to all. The unnamed virus created zombies, but it also created something else, Virals. A Viral, is an infected person, who has a human mind and a human form. Virals have only a few identifying features. Most Virals are very tall, taller than a lot of humans. They also have a pair of horns behind their ears, which they are most recognized by. Virals feed off the flesh of the living, they can even turn humans into the walking dead, or other Virals. One Viral can re-start the up rise of the dead, but luckily, Virals are rare, only about a hundred of them are left in the world. Research facilities, with knowledge of these creatures, have been built in various places in the world, dedicated to studying these beings, and inevitably, destroy them. Hired hunters search the globe for Virals, and are paid an enormous amount of money, for the Virals brought back, dead or alive. To date, no Viral has been captured alive.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~~
Use whoever you want, you can create your own Viral, hunter, or human.
Depending on were this leads, another outbreak can occur, and the world can be thrown into chaos again, or, the world will stay somewhat peaceful.
Please join, up to five people may participate.
~~ ~~ ~~
Bright sunlight accented the clear morning that shone over what was once New York city. Below, in the concrete jungle of grey buildings, and constant movement, the humans went about their daily lives. Mothers and Fathers took care of their children, went to work, lost jobs, made money, or lost their life. Others, like the teenagers, could be seen in school, learning about history, math, physics, or whatever else many of us find boring. Crime was common, it seems that no matter where you went, someone could be found plotting out the best way to steal a car, rape a woman, or just steal something from the local supermarket. Either way, this was humanity.
Then, there were the lonely men and women, those who couldn’t find jobs, or hold ones for long, that either drank too much, or just couldn’t find love. There were many people like this in the city, maybe you are one.
Among the tall buildings and sky scrapers, there were distinct research facilities, were men and women alike walk in and out, dressed in white lab coats, or similar gear. They were the ones who seemed to be doing the most work, so far. Dedicated to studying the twelve years that had passed just 18,720 days ago.
Of course, every one knew about the war, students learned about it in school, they learned how to protect themselves, should the time ever come were rotting hands are trying to grab them. It was a hot topic in light conversation, but it was old news, no one really cared much for it anymore.
Yet deep in the alley ways of this city, there lurked something that no one but few knew about. He kept to the alleys for a reason, their dark shadows hid him well, and with everyone seeming to be high on paranoia, no one in their right mind would walk in between the buildings. The only time he came out was at night, but this was just to feed.
“….” He stayed silent as he sat against the cold brick wall, his knees drawn up to his chest, arms wrapped around them. His head, covered by a large black hood, was bowed. Anyone who may have seen him would have just passed him off as a homeless street kid, they were wrong, of course, but it made things that much easier.
~~~~it…
The thought rang through his mind, and he managed a small movement, which was just to lift his head. From under the shadows cast by the hood, one clear blue eye could be seen shining. With a sigh, he closed that eye.
I’m hungry…again…With a small grunt, he pushed himself up into a standing position, swaying on his feet. On his body he wore an overly large black sweat shirt, with two pockets on the front. His pants were too long for him, and dragged on the ground, and were the large holes were ripped into the fabric, one could see his pale legs underneath. Shoving his hands into the jacket pockets, he leaned back against the wall.
Sunset is coming…I won’t have to wait long, then…
Unlike most Virals, this one was a bit different. He hated killing his victims, no matter who it was, he found no joy in the pain of others.
But he needed to eat, that was true.
“With everything there is to being a Viral, it is the craving for human flesh I despise the most…” he said softly.
~~ ~~
Note: If you intend to create your own Viral, there are a couple things you need to know.
1. Virals can not remeber their past life as a human, that is why most change their names shortly after turning.
2. Every Viral has their own unique mutations, such as wings, tentacles, tails, ect
3. Some, not all Virals, can eat something other than human flesh, but for other, regular food makes them horribly ill
4. All Virals have a pair of horns, some can hide theirs, others can't.
Those are some things you need to know, if you have anymore questions, please ask.