Feels like Fire

[Cryptic Denizen]

The world has ended in the year 2012 from mans own distruction.
The weak die while the strong live.
Now, strange deformed creatures and ghouls dwell on Earth and Humanity.
Small towns, cities and military bases of all kinds are built on islands, deserts, mountines, ECT...

Currently the only cities, towns and military bases around the world are located at...
-Galus City, Europe
-Flux City, Japan
-Cryptic Deity Military base, USA, Europe, Japan, Russia
-Ashland Town, USA
(you may start in one of these cities or towns or military base or someplace random)

Character Sheet...
Name: (Whats your characters name?)
Age: (How Old is your character?)
Gender: (Is your character Male or Female?)
Location: (you may start in one of these cities or towns or military base or someplace random)
Weapon: (what weapon does your character have?)
History: (your characters past)
Clothing: (what clothing is your character wearing?)
Armor: (what type of armor does your character wear? it can be from bones, hide of creatures, kevlar, ect)
Class: (what class is your character? as in, police, scientist, civilian, ect...)
Equipment: (what does your character have? besides weapons, clothing and Armor. ex: water, flash light, ect...)
Vehicle: (Does your character own some sort of vehicle? optional)
Wisdom: (is your character smart or stupid, ect... detail please)
Personality: (What is your character like? mean, evil, nice? ect..)
HT: (How Tall is your character)
WT: (How much does your character weigh? you can put athletic body, fat, ect or use numbers)
Characteristics: (What is the color of your eyes, hair, skin, ECT...)
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I'll make a character later, but yall can start the creature survival RPG

[Flash879]

(( Rofl 2012 believer. Joo fail. ))

[iRock86]

(Ooooo, I finally get to RP!! Ehem, don't flame me...haven't done this in a while)
Name: Elise Brennen
Age: 24
Gender: Female
Location: Ashland town, USA
Weapon: Intratec TEC-DC9('TEC-9'), Bowie knife
Clothing: Hospital issued green medical scrubs
Armor: None
Class: Registered nurse
Equipment: Mini flashlight, first aid/emergency medical kit, 10yrds rope
Vehicle: 2009 Mustang(couldn't think of one other I like)

Wisdom: Spending the majority of her childhood in one of the most dangerous cities in the US, Elise has gained a profound amount of street smarts, and an intuition second to none that has yet to leave her, and she has been gifted witd eidetic memory since before she can rememeber. Her time in the US army has made her a decent marksman, and given her excellent self defense skills, although these are facts she has never revealed to anyone, preferring to keep her past with the army a secret for her own reasons.

Personality: Sweet and caring, Elise lives up to her nurse's creed to heal the sick and bring comfort when needed, leading people to refer to her as 'their little mother.' .She often times speaks very little to her co-workers, preferring to make extra rounds to check on patients, or busy herself on the floor, and serves now as the charge nurse de-facto for the E.R. The few friends she does has, have known her since elementary school, and is fiercely loyal to them, veiwing them as an extention of family.

HT: 5ft 0in
WT: 98lb

Characteristics: Elise is a caucasian female with a slim build and short stature which often times makes her appear younger than her actual age. She has red hair that forms an unruly mass of curls around her delicate face and shoulders, highlighting her green eyes. Being a redhead, her skin is fair, and freckles are scattered across her nose and cheeks.

History: Elise was born into an lower class family that more often than not, lived in borderline poverty. At an early age she was sent to live with her maternal aunt, as her mother could no longer afford to care for her and her siblings by herself; which Elise would credit as being the best thing to happen to her. Completing a degree in nursing after a stint in the US army, she took a job at a state run hospital in the E.R., and whispers soon began to be heard among the other medical professionals regarding her career and chosen leave from the military. Months after she was employed, an epidemic began to sweep the small town. If you could call it that...

Elise sprinted down the long corridor, skidding to a stop infront of the second level elevators. Her heart raced as she stabbed at the 'down' button repeatedly, trying to calm herself at least a tiny bit. She glanced around; no one was out in the flourescent lit hallway and there was certainly no sound save the elevator pinging as it descended. God, the noise was magnified by the silence!

Then she heard it. Something besides the pinging. Like an animal more than a human, low and harsh and terrfying. Still, she saw nothing around her. 'God ~~~~ elevator, please come on!' she inwardly pleaded and as the noises drew closer, she knew they would be in the hallway any second. Emerald eyes darted. Elevator, stairs, elevator, stairs. Elise knew she wouldn't be able to out run the things if she opted for the stairs, and the elevator had 3 more floors left. Plus, hell only knows what she'd find when the doors opened...

Thats when she saw it. Him. A co-worker of her's, Dr. Lemmonds, still alive and barreling down the hallway with wild eyes, and a huge chunk of his cheek missing, torn off and raining blood down onto his white lab coat.The redhead froze, unsure if he was one of them untill he shouted at her to run. Just as he spoke the words, the 5 zombies poured into the corridor from the back of the wing. They were fast, snapping and clawing and making that aweful growling she heard before, yet she was rooted to the floor. Her mind screamed for her to move, and halfway down the hall she saw one of the zombies latch onto Dr. Lemmonds, sinking its teeth into his shoulder, more blood pouring to the floor and causing him to slip and fall. The zombies swarmed him, biting, scratching, eating him. One looked up at her, and in an instant she was unfrozen. Forget the elevator, she glanced over her shoulder and the group was racing at her, and for a split second she contemplated jumping over the half-wall down into the waiting room.

Whatever had happened, this disease....this infection, it was more than she could comprehend. Maybe it was because she'd never seen anything remotely like it, maybe because she was scared beyond any description, she didn't know. What she did know was she had to get out of this hospital, or she'd be dead by nightfall.

She made a mad dash for the half-wall, and just as she was there, she felt a hard tug on her ankle. Horror swelled in her when she realized it was Dr. Lemmonds, teeth gnashing inches away from her toes. Elise screamed and gave him a bone crunching kick to the face, once, twice, three times and the zombie released its grip. Adrenaline was her savior now, as she vaulted over the wall and landed hard on her side 25 feet below. Pain shot through her arm, but that was the least of her concern; she needed to get to her locker, which held her TEC-9 and ammo. The woman silently thanked whatever God there may be that she left her backpack there instead of her car. One thought after that washed over her mind: stay alive.

[Cryptic Denizen]

Originally Posted by Flash879

(( Rofl 2012 believer. Joo fail. ))

uh no, i was just making a basic plot

[babyGlass]

It sounds like very surprise. And I think that you can used a hair accessories. I want that it's very cool.

[headofaxes]

Name: John Lee
Age: 27
Gender: Male
Location: Cryptic Deity Army Base
Weapon: Standard issue M16A4 Rifle, Standard Issue,Beretta M9 Pistol, 3 Fragmentation Grenades, Two Smoke Grenades and Ka-Bar knife.
History: Is currently in the US Army Rangers when the disaster struck.
Clothing: Standard US army BDU's
Armor: Wears a flak jacket with armour inserts.
Class: (what class is your character? as in, police, scientist, civilian, ect...)
Equipment: Has 2 litres of water in his webbing along with 6 M16 mags and 2 M9 Mags. He also has 2 MRE's in his webbing and a raincoat, groundsheet and hutchie along with a medical kit and a torch with spare batteries. He lost his rucksack during the panic. He also has a walkie talkie with him.
Vehicle: He doesn't own a vehicle but theres a lot of humvees on the base.
Wisdom: Quite smart but not oafish like the other army rangers
Personality: I'm nice and has a "leave no man behind" philosophy.
HT: 175 CM
WT: Athletic Body build
Characteristics: Brown eyes, tanned skin and brown hair
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[headofaxes]

John heard the sound of the alarm bells ringing inside the base and rushed for his own dormitories where the members of his ranger chalk were sealing the doors. He rushed in just as the huge metal doors closed and shut him off from the outside world. The dormitories were designed to be used as bunkers during nuclear war and so had a large supply of MRE's and a water supply from the ocean. There were also hand cranked generators and entertainment such a books, movies and board games. Also available was a weapons room designed to allow American troops to retake america after a nuclear war. John sat on his bed, waiting for the reports on the radio to announce what had just happened.

[LocDog]

-Name: Matthew Pollington
-Age: 21
-Gender: Male
-Location: Washington , DC
-Weapons: Colt 1911 , Crowbar
-History: Unknown
-Clothing: Black Leather Jacket, Keyboard Jeans, Scotland Slippers, Gloves
-Armor: None
-Class: Unkown
-Equipment: Backpack, Watch, Phone, 3 Colt mags.;[In the Backpack] Laptop, Food
-Vehicles: Moped
-Wisdom: Knows alot about the Zombie Outbreak.
-Personality: Gets fast annoying, hates Zombies,
-HT: 180cm
-WT: 78lb
-Characteristics: Black Hair, Brown Eyes, Quite bronzy