"i think i could make some tools if i can find some metal but i don't think you can fix the radio i tried fixing it before any one else came to this place and i only made it be able to get what is has now."
Post ONCE before i post, so you post only once per day.
Also, please try to actually MAKE a post.. dont just have one line.
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The moon is slow to move. The zombies are getting restless, and they start to move in.
They start to surround the kitchen, in hopes that it will be simple for some food. They start to beat down the door, pushing and banging. On the other door, Estar heres the banging and rushes in, hopefully going to propel the zombies.
The Meaning of Life, the Universe, and Everything.
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cs Name: Davis Age: 25 Gender: Male Weapon of choice: six-shooter revolver (empty) with a kitchen knife duct taped onto the barrel. Job: Software Engineer / Game Developer
(( I hope this is fine. ))
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I am sitting in a room programming on my laptop as suddenly the energy reserves drop to zero and my laptop shuts down.
I desperately search for the recharger but remember that I lost it outside.
The room remains silent as I start to hear voices coming from the outside of this room. I grab my revolver, which has a kitchen knife duct taped onto the barrel because it's got no bullets left and I somehow need to protect myself, and slowly search for the voices.
I was about to go down the stairs as I suddenly see Zombies trying to get into some room.
"Wow, I thought the zombie-outbreak was just some nonsense that the military, or who ever, made up" whispering to myself.
I remain silent and go back into the room I came from taking a small table and placing it at the stairs in case a zombie wants to attack me.
(( I hope I didn't over-do it. ))
[b]Name: [/b] Dan Arnold
[b]Age: [/b] 23
[b]Gender: [/b] Male
[b]Weapon of choice: (guns have 3 rounds of ammo to start off with before you need to order more, also you may only have one weapon to start and obviously no nukes or over powered weapons) [/b] A large (2 1/4 ft long) hammer, solid wood handle and double sided (blunt, like regular hammers)
[b]Job: (before the zombies took over the world you may have had a job as a builder or something useful, but you can only have basic jobs no super nuke building scientists ect) [/b] Carpenter
-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------While working late at my own business, repairing a faulty door an angry customer broke when he came in, I heard a faint grunt from outside, the visitors room. "Go home! It's way past closing hours!" I shout to the man, I should go teach him a lesson for still being in here... Why IS he in here?
I go to investigate what he's doing and see a corpse standing there... "What the FU**?!" I hold up my hammer and try to reason with it "Look, just go out the door before you get hurt."
It obviously didn't listen, after it attacked me I kept pushing it away, until it tripped and scratched me so I reacted and smashed it in the head with my hammer, somewhat by accident.
I stepped back... "Holy shi*, What did I just do... I need to get help..."
While driving back home he sees that zombies have been everywhere... This is absolutely crazy! Dan refuses to believe it but ends up taking refuge with a bunch of other survivors. He hopes he can help them by boarding up the windows and doors with his expertise with wood.
Name: Bebe Age: 25 Gender: male Weapon of choice: (guns have 3 rounds of ammo to start off with before you need to order more, also you may only have one weapon to start and obviously no nukes or over powered weapons) M1819-MP(Man Portable. Imagine a rocket launcher with the missile part replaced by a M2, feed by a chain of .50 ammo. A second chain of blank ammo goes into a reciever pointing the other way, countering recoil at the expense of what little stealth remains), with a back mounted canister of 1500 rounds. Job: (before the zombies took over the world you may have had a job as a builder or something useful, but you can only have basic jobs no super nuke building scientists ect) Gunsmith (I'd been working on the M1819-MP on a bet. Specifically, is it possible to make a man portable .50 cal that can be fired without needing a mount?)
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First thing I wake up to is the mother of all hangovers.
Second thing I wake up to is loud moans. As in, chill-your-bones-and-freeze-your-blood moans.
There's only one creature that makes that sort of sound.
Zombies.
I sit up and look around. It's a main hallway to a mansion of some sort, a spacious wlecome mat for those who make it past the oaken main doors. Zombie calls echo all around, mixing with shouts and the sickening sound of sharp objects plunged into flesh. So far, though, no sight of the zombies in question.
I pick up and look over my Milly Pete, as someone had decided to nicknamed it. Memories come back; how, in a drunken stuper, me and a fellow gunsmith had placed bets on whether or not I could make a man portable .50 cal. Guess I'll never cash in on that bet.
It seems fine. So is the ammo canister, which I pick up and strap on. Then, having nothing better to do, I start walking towards the sounds of battle.
(Before anyone gives me lip on OMG .50 cals are overpowered;
1. It's heavy, meaning not easy to swing around, and
2.It eats through ammo like a blowtorch through butter
Also, can I carry anothing else? I'm thinking MREs or something like that.)
(The other apps treat it as 3 magazines, not rounds. Technically, I'm carrying only one magazine: a backpack canister of 1500 .50 cal ammunition.
Also techinically it's actually twice that; another 1500 blanks to counter recoil.
BTW, use () when not RPing)
Name: Nico Finle
[b]Age: 13
[b]Gender: Male
[b]Weapon of choice: A bow and 12 arrows
[b]Job: Was a hunter for his family, before his hometown was attacked by zombies.
(BigLeague:
Hardly. An M1819 (M2, my bad. Will fix other posts) fires at about 850 rounds a minute. 1500 rounds gives me approximantly 1500/850= 1.1 minutes of continuous fire. If anything, I should have packed more; 2.2 more minutes worth of bullets could give a needed edge.)
(Is there a rule that says i should bring just a pistol? Come on now, my character's a gunsmith; he's got to have access to these kind of things or he doesn't have anything to work with.
Speaking of which, is my app going to be excepted at any point? )
I start exploring the house for tools.
(gm needs to come on and help with the events soon.)
"ok jon you look upstairs and i will look down here and Baran can you make sure no zombies get in."
Also, please try to actually MAKE a post.. dont just have one line.
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The moon is slow to move. The zombies are getting restless, and they start to move in.
They start to surround the kitchen, in hopes that it will be simple for some food. They start to beat down the door, pushing and banging. On the other door, Estar heres the banging and rushes in, hopefully going to propel the zombies.
Name: Davis
Age: 25
Gender: Male
Weapon of choice: six-shooter revolver (empty) with a kitchen knife duct taped onto the barrel.
Job: Software Engineer / Game Developer
(( I hope this is fine. ))
_____________________________
I am sitting in a room programming on my laptop as suddenly the energy reserves drop to zero and my laptop shuts down.
I desperately search for the recharger but remember that I lost it outside.
The room remains silent as I start to hear voices coming from the outside of this room. I grab my revolver, which has a kitchen knife duct taped onto the barrel because it's got no bullets left and I somehow need to protect myself, and slowly search for the voices.
I was about to go down the stairs as I suddenly see Zombies trying to get into some room.
"Wow, I thought the zombie-outbreak was just some nonsense that the military, or who ever, made up" whispering to myself.
I remain silent and go back into the room I came from taking a small table and placing it at the stairs in case a zombie wants to attack me.
(( I hope I didn't over-do it. ))
Silence & Logic
[b]Age: [/b] 23
[b]Gender: [/b] Male
[b]Weapon of choice: (guns have 3 rounds of ammo to start off with before you need to order more, also you may only have one weapon to start and obviously no nukes or over powered weapons) [/b] A large (2 1/4 ft long) hammer, solid wood handle and double sided (blunt, like regular hammers)
[b]Job: (before the zombies took over the world you may have had a job as a builder or something useful, but you can only have basic jobs no super nuke building scientists ect) [/b] Carpenter
-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------While working late at my own business, repairing a faulty door an angry customer broke when he came in, I heard a faint grunt from outside, the visitors room. "Go home! It's way past closing hours!" I shout to the man, I should go teach him a lesson for still being in here... Why IS he in here?
I go to investigate what he's doing and see a corpse standing there... "What the FU**?!" I hold up my hammer and try to reason with it "Look, just go out the door before you get hurt."
It obviously didn't listen, after it attacked me I kept pushing it away, until it tripped and scratched me so I reacted and smashed it in the head with my hammer, somewhat by accident.
I stepped back... "Holy shi*, What did I just do... I need to get help..."
While driving back home he sees that zombies have been everywhere... This is absolutely crazy! Dan refuses to believe it but ends up taking refuge with a bunch of other survivors. He hopes he can help them by boarding up the windows and doors with his expertise with wood.
Age: 25
Gender: male
Weapon of choice: (guns have 3 rounds of ammo to start off with before you need to order more, also you may only have one weapon to start and obviously no nukes or over powered weapons) M1819-MP(Man Portable. Imagine a rocket launcher with the missile part replaced by a M2, feed by a chain of .50 ammo. A second chain of blank ammo goes into a reciever pointing the other way, countering recoil at the expense of what little stealth remains), with a back mounted canister of 1500 rounds.
Job: (before the zombies took over the world you may have had a job as a builder or something useful, but you can only have basic jobs no super nuke building scientists ect) Gunsmith (I'd been working on the M1819-MP on a bet. Specifically, is it possible to make a man portable .50 cal that can be fired without needing a mount?)
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First thing I wake up to is the mother of all hangovers.
Second thing I wake up to is loud moans. As in, chill-your-bones-and-freeze-your-blood moans.
There's only one creature that makes that sort of sound.
Zombies.
I sit up and look around. It's a main hallway to a mansion of some sort, a spacious wlecome mat for those who make it past the oaken main doors. Zombie calls echo all around, mixing with shouts and the sickening sound of sharp objects plunged into flesh. So far, though, no sight of the zombies in question.
I pick up and look over my Milly Pete, as someone had decided to nicknamed it. Memories come back; how, in a drunken stuper, me and a fellow gunsmith had placed bets on whether or not I could make a man portable .50 cal. Guess I'll never cash in on that bet.
It seems fine. So is the ammo canister, which I pick up and strap on. Then, having nothing better to do, I start walking towards the sounds of battle.
(Before anyone gives me lip on OMG .50 cals are overpowered;
1. It's heavy, meaning not easy to swing around, and
2.It eats through ammo like a blowtorch through butter
Also, can I carry anothing else? I'm thinking MREs or something like that.)
He clearly states you can only have 3 rounds of bullets at the start then must order more.
You're doing it wrong...
Also techinically it's actually twice that; another 1500 blanks to counter recoil.
BTW, use () when not RPing)
[b]Age: 13
[b]Gender: Male
[b]Weapon of choice: A bow and 12 arrows
[b]Job: Was a hunter for his family, before his hometown was attacked by zombies.
Hardly. An
M1819(M2, my bad. Will fix other posts) fires at about 850 rounds a minute. 1500 rounds gives me approximantly 1500/850= 1.1 minutes of continuous fire. If anything, I should have packed more; 2.2 more minutes worth of bullets could give a needed edge.)------------------------------------------------------
[b]Name: Kevin Powers
[b]Age: 15
[b]Gender: Male
[b]Weapon of choice: Pistol
[b]Job: Student
Speaking of which, is my app going to be excepted at any point? )