gn:Golden_Dragon200 Age:15 Why us?: Well, I've read all the rules and found this as a good post apocalypse-roleplay environment Did you read the rules?:Yes, and I did find the eight above the title If so find the word eight in the thread, and post where it is (Clues to its location are in the rule lists, check all of them): Explained in previous If so what was RP rule number 5?:No rape or sexually related things If so what was General rule number 0?: No 1337 speak What is your RP experience (What servers if any have you been with, etc): A LOT of medieval styled servers (one being Herocraft), and a few Modern city-like servers (such as Craft Central
In Character : Name: Jason Bright Gender:Male Age:34 Skills:Good aim, knowledge of basic survival skills, and is handy with a hand gun (Oh, the irony), and a good sense of balance Personality: a bit dark, is slightly unstable from events of the apocalypse, and is slightly obsessive over any of the friends he has made, and holds a grudge much, MUCH longer than other people normally do Looks:Dark blonde hair with blue eyes, fairly skinny and quite pale, normally wears black clothing How they have survived the Apocalypse so far: (at the least 3 sentences)so far, Jason has survived he apocalypse by staying in the basement of a warehouse just outside of New York. He has survived there with 2 other people and a cat that would come through occasionally. Him and his friends survived by raiding abandoned buildings around the area and selling some of the stuff to have enough money to get to the center of New York where they believed a military base was. After they got there Jason parted ways with them and is now wandering aimlessly in the ruins of New York. Backstory(At least 2 paragraphs): Pre-note I am doing this back Story in a chronological order of events. I'm also referring to Jason as "He" or "Him" because that point in his life was then completely forgot about.
7 weeks before apocalypse: After He got out of the hospital after having a severe case of amnesia (The hospital choosing to release him after he remembered enough about himself to go back to the "real world" He instantly remembered where he lives and stayed there for a decent period of time up until the point in which he lost his mind from a side effect of his amnesia.
5 weeks before apocalypse: After the events of Him going insane, he relapsed and forgot who he was and what He had. After the doctors realized He could not be cured of His amnesia, They gave him the name of Jason Bright. As Jason Bright he became what you could call, an "anti-hero" always doing wrong things for the greater good. May it have been killing a corrupt police chief (people obviously didn't know the police chief was corrupted) from rescuing a homicidal revolutionary, Jason always did what was necessary. During this time he met with 2 other mercenaries and they travel cross country doing what was necessary.
The day before: Jason and his friends had found an abandoned warehouse in New York in which they could stay for the time being.
The day of: After Jason's group had been there for a day a group of the infected attacked their warehouse, not knowing what was going on, the trio fled to New York where they were stopped at security check. At this security check, the military guarding the gate into New York stopped Jason's friends from continuing. Jason parted ways with them for the time and began to wander New York with nothing but a silenced Makorav and the clothes on his back.
Rp dialogue (At least 1 logical paragraph):
NY Survivor: Hey, you aren't from around here are you?
Jason: Wait, what?
NY Survivor: I said you aren't from around here are you!?
Jason: Well, I guess you could say that...
NY Survivor: Well, then since you aren't... Welcome to the ruins of New York!
Jason: So, what happened here?
NY Survivor: Ah, Nobody really knows, I guess the USS finally released something to kill us all...
Jason: So, you think the USS did this?
NY Survivor: Well, It's just a guess though.
Jason: If your right... I know who I'm going after
SIde Note- The amnesia part of the backstory is so I myself and the events of the story could shape who he is. If at all possible I would gladly be a Moderator or admin since there isn't really an aplication format for . it.
There has been some activity lately so I hope the server is making progress. I left the skype chat cause I hated all of the notifications of pointless conversations.
Ign:El_Chriso2016
Age:17
Why us? I have never played ona an apoc serverband this place looks like a good place to start.
Did you read the rules?:Yes, the end is near
If so find the word eight in the thread, and post where it is (Clues to its location are in the rule lists, check all of them) above the picture
If so what was RP rule number 5? No rape or sexual things
If so what was General rule number 0? No 1337 talk
What is your RP experience (What servers if any have you been with, etc): i have played on 1rp server before and have played somerp games.
In Character
:
Name: christian peralta
Gender: male
Age: 17
Skills: good eye for detail, logical, survival, fairly good shot, highly resourceful, and is very agile.
Personality: Makes few friends but is loyal to those close to him. Cautious and calculating, will risk little if he can avoid it.
Looks: 5' 9", green eyes, brown hair. Only other distinguishable look is the hoodie that he wears all the time.
How they have survived the Apocalypse so far: (at the least 3 sentences): christian has been holed up in an abandoned school since the intial outbreak while scavenging supplies from the area. He has avoided confrontations with anyone so few people know of his existence. He has turned the school into a fortress and it has a high fence surrounding the whole property. He only scavenges during the day and has created ingenious traps and alarms to detect intruders.
Backstory(At least 2 paragraphs): Originally, i came from England. I was in New York on a holiday with my family when the outbreak happened. We tried to get to the airport but zombies had overrun the military personnel stationed there. We attempted to get out of the city as it was hell there but the military had set a quarantine on the city to avoid it spreading. We were holed up at an abandoned school with some other survivors as it had a high fence and noone else was there. When a large section of the barrier got overrun, many of the survivors who were left tried to make a run for it before getting slaughtered by the zombies including a large bunch of our group. One day we were all out scavenging at a nearby wal-mart when a herd of zombies ambushed us. A military convoy was driving past and started mowing down everything that moved, including my family and the rest of the survivors although they didn't realise it. I survived by hiding behind a concrete column. Noone else survived. When it was all clear i made it back to the school with the scavenged supplies and fortified the school.
Rp dialogue (At least 1 logical paragraph):
*sitting on roof watching a shop with a sniper rifle*
Christian's thoughts: 'lets hope i can find enough stuff to last me a while. Hopefully i might be able to make another trap or alarm.'
*hears screams from below*
christian: 'what the hell was that?!'
*sees a half starved group of survivors running from zombies*
christian: 'damn now i have to waste bullets saving them. You would've thought these people could look after themselves!'
*shoots the zombies and runs to the group*
Christian: ' What the hell do you think you guys are doing?! Are you trying to get yourselves killed?!'
Survivor:2 ' Sorry we were-'
Christian: ' i don't want to here it! Lets hope you haven't attracted half of
New York here.'
Survivor: 'thank you for saving us'
Christian: 'lets hope that it doesn't become a frequent occurence'
*runs back into the building with the survivors*
Jayden: 'i'm jayden by the way, this is carly, nathan, and mira'
Christian: 'christian, now do you have a place to stay?'
Carly: 'no'
Christian:'then i have just the place'
The Meaning of Life, the Universe, and Everything.
Join Date:
3/22/2012
Posts:
111
Minecraft:
KnightPlutonian
Member Details
Out Of Character:
Ign:XzXThanatosXzX
Age:15
Why us?: Zombies and Guns? What more can I ask for?
Did you read the rules?: Of course
If so find the word eight in the thread, and post where it is (Clues to its location are in the rule lists, check all of them):Top of the page
If so what was RP rule number 5?: No rape or sexual things
If so what was General rule number 0?: No 1337 speak
What is your RP experience (What servers if any have you been with, etc): I've been with a couple, though I haven't dived into them to deeply
In Character
:
Name: Than Atos
Gender: Male
Age: 23
Skills: Parkour, escape, ranged combat
Personality: Usually open and trusting, though can become extremely hostile if provoked.
Looks: Wears a black trench coat and Black Pants with Half-white and Half-black hair
How they have survived the Apocalypse so far: (at the least 3 sentences): He lived in the city until one day the zombies broke through the wall. It was overrun, and Than escaped only after fleeing to his rooftop and staying there for days until the screaming had stopped. He returned to the ground using the outdoor fire escape, and snuck his way to the weapons shop across the street. Several survivors were baracaded there, and they supplied Than with weapons and some supplies. He left with a small group of the survivors and went to the edge of the city, where the wall was. After reaching the wall, they were mobbed by a gigantic horde of zombies, and though Than made it out alive, he was forced to watch as his small group was devoured before his eyes. Traumatized, he vowed never to return to the city.
Backstory(At least 2 paragraphs):After fleeing the zombie-infested city he had lived in, he traveled to his parents farm out in the wilderness. He lived with them for two years, hunting for food, as well as harvesting wild fruits and vegetables until one day a horde came by the farm while he was out hunting.
Upon his arrival, he took the gun he was carrying, perched upon a tree, and shot the horde down one by one. Unfortunately, his parents had both been bitten, and with their pleas echoing in his ears, he turned the gun upon them. Faced with the guilt of killing his parents, he returned to the city.
Rp dialogue (At least 1 logical paragraph):
Soldier: "You, stop!"
Survivor: "Don't shoot, don't shoot! I'm not infected!"
Soldier: "You are stealing from this store, this is reason for execution."
Survivor: "Look, I just need to feed my family. I won't take much."
Soldier: "I don't care about what you need, you're not getting out of here alive"
*commence fighting*
Since it looks like the server will be changing setting to England..... I'll be making a new character, it keeps me occupied waiting for the server anyway
Name:Glenn Stone
Age: 46
Nationality: American
Appearance: Has cold blue eyes and light brown hair, gray streaks are already forming on his untamed head of hair. He wears a dark green, dirty parka with a coil of rope wrapped on from his right shoulder to his left waist. A light backpack is on his back, strapped onto the rope. A crude and unwieldy hatchet is on his belt. Glenn wields an old revolver, with only 4 bullets.
Personality: Glenn is an honorable man but is not quick to trust anyone in the infected land. He tries to keep human values in the broken world.
Backstory(mine is rather long, but i like it this way ): Glenn was born in 1967 near the town of San Angelo, Texas. He grew up on a small ranch that was struggling against the hard financial times. Glenn worked well on the ranch, tending to horses and feeding the numerous cows. But whenever his pa had to put an animal down... Glenn would always cry. He would cry and cry until his father snapped and beat the tears out of him.
Although strict, George Glenn senior always taught his son the important honorable values of man. He also encouraged his son to join the military, to serve his country. And when the time came, Glenn did enlist. He signed up for the Marines and was assigned to the 3rd Battalion, 4th Marines. Glenn trained hard and was sent to the Gulf War. the new front of war for America.
Not much else is to say after that... Glenn fought... and suffered. He returned to America, depressed from all the horror he witnessed. Sadly, he drowned his sadness into the bottom of a beer can....
In 2012, although 45, Glenn had not fully recovered. He still had the occasional dream or haze, in memory of his past. One of his old friends offered Glenn a job as a farm hand in an old man's estate in northern England. Glenn, having the experience and not much else to do, accepted. He flew to London, where he planned to meet his friend and drive to the estate. The whole time... Glenn was oblivious of the horrors to come.
And so, Glenn arrived in London and took a cab to a small hotel. Glenn bought some drinks, and took them up to his room, still jet lagged. The next day, he would meet his friend. In the morning, around 11 am, Glenn awoke, an eerie silence over the room. He grunted and picked up the TV remote... it wouldn't come on, just static. Glenn pressed the power several times, puzzled. He proceeded to slide out of bed and walk to his window. He threw open the curtain. Utter chaos was spread before him... people were screaming and rushing down the street. Policeman had blockaded a road, shouting orders to keep calm. Some people were even smashing windows! Going into stores and looting anything of value! Glenn could even swear he heard a gunshot among the cries and chaos.
"What in the name of hell... is going on," Glenn muttered.
Suddenly, someone pounded on his door, "Open up! Now!"
The voice was of the hotel clerk, a young Indian man. Glenn went to open the door and he nearly shouted to the clerk, "What the hell is going on?!"
"There's no time to explain, it's not safe here. We have to get out of here! Now! Grab your things, we'll take my car, and get the f*ck out of this city."
Glenn quickly changed and put on his backpack. He followed the clerk, not quite knowing what waited for him beyond.
Since it looks like the server will be changing setting to England..... I'll be making a new character, it keeps me occupied waiting for the server anyway
Ign: sir faps alot
Age: age
Why us? Zombies are cool because they run and
Did you read the rules?: no rules are for rocks
If so find the word eight in the thread, and post where it is (Clues to its location are in the rule lists, check all of them) 8ball! Located under the pool table in the sky!
If so what was RP rule number 5? Dont tease the zombies!
If so what was General rule number 0? I like turtles
What is your RP experience (What servers if any have you been with, etc): World of warcraft
In Character
:
Name: John doe
Gender: zombie
Age: 200
Skills: killing everything
Personality: Best most heroic man in the universe who likes turtles
Looks: gay
How they have survived the Apocalypse so far: (at the least 3 sentences) Because they are ing awsome
Backstory(At least 2 paragraphs): he was a orphen who beat up slave traders with his sword and magic then flew away to paradise
Rp dialogue (At least 1 logical paragraph): I EAT YOU Potato: nooooo
Just for the replacement of the old chevron studios thing at the bottom.
Mostly showcasing something i've learned that i might use in the future.
Age:15
Why us?: Well, I've read all the rules and found this as a good post apocalypse-roleplay environment
Did you read the rules?:Yes, and I did find the eight above the title
If so find the word eight in the thread, and post where it is (Clues to its location are in the rule lists, check all of them): Explained in previous
If so what was RP rule number 5?:No rape or sexually related things
If so what was General rule number 0?: No 1337 speak
What is your RP experience (What servers if any have you been with, etc): A LOT of medieval styled servers (one being Herocraft), and a few Modern city-like servers (such as Craft Central
In Character
:
Name: Jason Bright
Gender:Male
Age:34
Skills:Good aim, knowledge of basic survival skills, and is handy with a hand gun (Oh, the irony), and a good sense of balance
Personality: a bit dark, is slightly unstable from events of the apocalypse, and is slightly obsessive over any of the friends he has made, and holds a grudge much, MUCH longer than other people normally do
Looks:Dark blonde hair with blue eyes, fairly skinny and quite pale, normally wears black clothing
How they have survived the Apocalypse so far: (at the least 3 sentences)so far, Jason has survived he apocalypse by staying in the basement of a warehouse just outside of New York. He has survived there with 2 other people and a cat that would come through occasionally. Him and his friends survived by raiding abandoned buildings around the area and selling some of the stuff to have enough money to get to the center of New York where they believed a military base was. After they got there Jason parted ways with them and is now wandering aimlessly in the ruins of New York.
Backstory(At least 2 paragraphs): Pre-note I am doing this back Story in a chronological order of events. I'm also referring to Jason as "He" or "Him" because that point in his life was then completely forgot about.
7 weeks before apocalypse: After He got out of the hospital after having a severe case of amnesia (The hospital choosing to release him after he remembered enough about himself to go back to the "real world"
He instantly remembered where he lives and stayed there for a decent period of time up until the point in which he lost his mind from a side effect of his amnesia.
5 weeks before apocalypse: After the events of Him going insane, he relapsed and forgot who he was and what He had. After the doctors realized He could not be cured of His amnesia, They gave him the name of Jason Bright. As Jason Bright he became what you could call, an "anti-hero" always doing wrong things for the greater good. May it have been killing a corrupt police chief (people obviously didn't know the police chief was corrupted) from rescuing a homicidal revolutionary, Jason always did what was necessary. During this time he met with 2 other mercenaries and they travel cross country doing what was necessary.
The day before: Jason and his friends had found an abandoned warehouse in New York in which they could stay for the time being.
The day of:
After Jason's group had been there for a day a group of the infected attacked their warehouse, not knowing what was going on, the trio fled to New York where they were stopped at security check. At this security check, the military guarding the gate into New York stopped Jason's friends from continuing. Jason parted ways with them for the time and began to wander New York with nothing but a silenced Makorav and the clothes on his back.
Rp dialogue (At least 1 logical paragraph):
NY Survivor: Hey, you aren't from around here are you?
Jason: Wait, what?
NY Survivor: I said you aren't from around here are you!?
Jason: Well, I guess you could say that...
NY Survivor: Well, then since you aren't... Welcome to the ruins of New York!
Jason: So, what happened here?
NY Survivor: Ah, Nobody really knows, I guess the USS finally released something to kill us all...
Jason: So, you think the USS did this?
NY Survivor: Well, It's just a guess though.
Jason: If your right... I know who I'm going after
SIde Note- The amnesia part of the backstory is so I myself and the events of the story could shape who he is. If at all possible I would gladly be a Moderator or admin since there isn't really an aplication format for . it.
Ign:El_Chriso2016
Age:17
Why us? I have never played ona an apoc serverband this place looks like a good place to start.
Did you read the rules?:Yes, the end is near
If so find the word eight in the thread, and post where it is (Clues to its location are in the rule lists, check all of them) above the picture
If so what was RP rule number 5? No rape or sexual things
If so what was General rule number 0? No 1337 talk
What is your RP experience (What servers if any have you been with, etc): i have played on 1rp server before and have played somerp games.
In Character
:
Name: christian peralta
Gender: male
Age: 17
Skills: good eye for detail, logical, survival, fairly good shot, highly resourceful, and is very agile.
Personality: Makes few friends but is loyal to those close to him. Cautious and calculating, will risk little if he can avoid it.
Looks: 5' 9", green eyes, brown hair. Only other distinguishable look is the hoodie that he wears all the time.
How they have survived the Apocalypse so far: (at the least 3 sentences): christian has been holed up in an abandoned school since the intial outbreak while scavenging supplies from the area. He has avoided confrontations with anyone so few people know of his existence. He has turned the school into a fortress and it has a high fence surrounding the whole property. He only scavenges during the day and has created ingenious traps and alarms to detect intruders.
Backstory(At least 2 paragraphs): Originally, i came from England. I was in New York on a holiday with my family when the outbreak happened. We tried to get to the airport but zombies had overrun the military personnel stationed there. We attempted to get out of the city as it was hell there but the military had set a quarantine on the city to avoid it spreading. We were holed up at an abandoned school with some other survivors as it had a high fence and noone else was there. When a large section of the barrier got overrun, many of the survivors who were left tried to make a run for it before getting slaughtered by the zombies including a large bunch of our group. One day we were all out scavenging at a nearby wal-mart when a herd of zombies ambushed us. A military convoy was driving past and started mowing down everything that moved, including my family and the rest of the survivors although they didn't realise it. I survived by hiding behind a concrete column. Noone else survived. When it was all clear i made it back to the school with the scavenged supplies and fortified the school.
Rp dialogue (At least 1 logical paragraph):
*sitting on roof watching a shop with a sniper rifle*
Christian's thoughts: 'lets hope i can find enough stuff to last me a while. Hopefully i might be able to make another trap or alarm.'
*hears screams from below*
christian: 'what the hell was that?!'
*sees a half starved group of survivors running from zombies*
christian: 'damn now i have to waste bullets saving them. You would've thought these people could look after themselves!'
*shoots the zombies and runs to the group*
Christian: ' What the hell do you think you guys are doing?! Are you trying to get yourselves killed?!'
Survivor:2 ' Sorry we were-'
Christian: ' i don't want to here it! Lets hope you haven't attracted half of
New York here.'
Survivor: 'thank you for saving us'
Christian: 'lets hope that it doesn't become a frequent occurence'
*runs back into the building with the survivors*
Jayden: 'i'm jayden by the way, this is carly, nathan, and mira'
Christian: 'christian, now do you have a place to stay?'
Carly: 'no'
Christian:'then i have just the place'
Ign:XzXThanatosXzX
Age:15
Why us?: Zombies and Guns? What more can I ask for?
Did you read the rules?: Of course
If so find the word eight in the thread, and post where it is (Clues to its location are in the rule lists, check all of them):Top of the page
If so what was RP rule number 5?: No rape or sexual things
If so what was General rule number 0?: No 1337 speak
What is your RP experience (What servers if any have you been with, etc): I've been with a couple, though I haven't dived into them to deeply
In Character
:
Name: Than Atos
Gender: Male
Age: 23
Skills: Parkour, escape, ranged combat
Personality: Usually open and trusting, though can become extremely hostile if provoked.
Looks: Wears a black trench coat and Black Pants with Half-white and Half-black hair
How they have survived the Apocalypse so far: (at the least 3 sentences): He lived in the city until one day the zombies broke through the wall. It was overrun, and Than escaped only after fleeing to his rooftop and staying there for days until the screaming had stopped. He returned to the ground using the outdoor fire escape, and snuck his way to the weapons shop across the street. Several survivors were baracaded there, and they supplied Than with weapons and some supplies. He left with a small group of the survivors and went to the edge of the city, where the wall was. After reaching the wall, they were mobbed by a gigantic horde of zombies, and though Than made it out alive, he was forced to watch as his small group was devoured before his eyes. Traumatized, he vowed never to return to the city.
Backstory(At least 2 paragraphs):After fleeing the zombie-infested city he had lived in, he traveled to his parents farm out in the wilderness. He lived with them for two years, hunting for food, as well as harvesting wild fruits and vegetables until one day a horde came by the farm while he was out hunting.
Upon his arrival, he took the gun he was carrying, perched upon a tree, and shot the horde down one by one. Unfortunately, his parents had both been bitten, and with their pleas echoing in his ears, he turned the gun upon them. Faced with the guilt of killing his parents, he returned to the city.
Rp dialogue (At least 1 logical paragraph):
Soldier: "You, stop!"
Survivor: "Don't shoot, don't shoot! I'm not infected!"
Soldier: "You are stealing from this store, this is reason for execution."
Survivor: "Look, I just need to feed my family. I won't take much."
Soldier: "I don't care about what you need, you're not getting out of here alive"
*commence fighting*
Because someone with the name imaterroistpie would prefer to keep their identity secret for obvious reasons.
Name:Glenn Stone
Age: 46
Nationality: American
Appearance: Has cold blue eyes and light brown hair, gray streaks are already forming on his untamed head of hair. He wears a dark green, dirty parka with a coil of rope wrapped on from his right shoulder to his left waist. A light backpack is on his back, strapped onto the rope. A crude and unwieldy hatchet is on his belt. Glenn wields an old revolver, with only 4 bullets.
Personality: Glenn is an honorable man but is not quick to trust anyone in the infected land. He tries to keep human values in the broken world.
Backstory(mine is rather long, but i like it this way
Although strict, George Glenn senior always taught his son the important honorable values of man. He also encouraged his son to join the military, to serve his country. And when the time came, Glenn did enlist. He signed up for the Marines and was assigned to the 3rd Battalion, 4th Marines. Glenn trained hard and was sent to the Gulf War. the new front of war for America.
Not much else is to say after that... Glenn fought... and suffered. He returned to America, depressed from all the horror he witnessed. Sadly, he drowned his sadness into the bottom of a beer can....
In 2012, although 45, Glenn had not fully recovered. He still had the occasional dream or haze, in memory of his past. One of his old friends offered Glenn a job as a farm hand in an old man's estate in northern England. Glenn, having the experience and not much else to do, accepted. He flew to London, where he planned to meet his friend and drive to the estate. The whole time... Glenn was oblivious of the horrors to come.
And so, Glenn arrived in London and took a cab to a small hotel. Glenn bought some drinks, and took them up to his room, still jet lagged. The next day, he would meet his friend. In the morning, around 11 am, Glenn awoke, an eerie silence over the room. He grunted and picked up the TV remote... it wouldn't come on, just static. Glenn pressed the power several times, puzzled. He proceeded to slide out of bed and walk to his window. He threw open the curtain. Utter chaos was spread before him... people were screaming and rushing down the street. Policeman had blockaded a road, shouting orders to keep calm. Some people were even smashing windows! Going into stores and looting anything of value! Glenn could even swear he heard a gunshot among the cries and chaos.
"What in the name of hell... is going on," Glenn muttered.
Suddenly, someone pounded on his door, "Open up! Now!"
The voice was of the hotel clerk, a young Indian man. Glenn went to open the door and he nearly shouted to the clerk, "What the hell is going on?!"
"There's no time to explain, it's not safe here. We have to get out of here! Now! Grab your things, we'll take my car, and get the f*ck out of this city."
Glenn quickly changed and put on his backpack. He followed the clerk, not quite knowing what waited for him beyond.
Since when?! Oi... More editing to do!
Out Of Character:
Ign: sir faps alot
Age: age
Why us? Zombies are cool because they run and
Did you read the rules?: no rules are for rocks
If so find the word eight in the thread, and post where it is (Clues to its location are in the rule lists, check all of them) 8ball! Located under the pool table in the sky!
If so what was RP rule number 5? Dont tease the zombies!
If so what was General rule number 0? I like turtles
What is your RP experience (What servers if any have you been with, etc): World of warcraft
In Character
:
Name: John doe
Gender: zombie
Age: 200
Skills: killing everything
Personality: Best most heroic man in the universe who likes turtles
Looks: gay
How they have survived the Apocalypse so far: (at the least 3 sentences) Because they are ing awsome
Backstory(At least 2 paragraphs): he was a orphen who beat up slave traders with his sword and magic then flew away to paradise
Rp dialogue (At least 1 logical paragraph): I EAT YOU Potato: nooooo
P.s love mutt you said you wanted more apps
Also: Can I get the download link for the TP? I want to know what I'm working with.