[i]"Run! Save yourself, and run! Take your precious belongings and run, dammit!"[/i] 
Is possibly the best advice you ever heard. And you probably hear it all the time in this reality. A reality where you where happy, nice happy and normal until the year 2069. A man named Dr Fredrick Schmidt strived to find a way to stop global warming. He found it through one nuclear power source. What he did not realise is if it was unleashed, the whole world would fall into ruin. He was apwarned, but ignored everything. The whole world was watching as the man pressed the switch to start it up, and they rejoyced. It stopped global warming alright. But it had strange side affects. It's outputs would give strange fumes. It didn't affect people. It affected animals, mutating them to horrific beasts. In the year 2075 the world who were once so hopeful, turned to panic.

Cut to the year 2077, where almost all of the human race is dead, or cowering in fear. All but some who chose to stand up to the threats. A band of idiots who also ignored the warnings and strive for a better tomorrow. And this, friends, is their story.

Yes I know its a bit video game-like, but I was playing boarderlands when I dreamt it up! Anways, now for the most tortuous thing you will read, a list of rules! *dun dun da!*

* I am the boss. What I say goes. If you have a complaint or a problem, my door is always open.
* Shall we keep all romance PG-13? Yes we shall!
* No goddmoding. I may as well leave out sped posting as I always break that rule. Sorry universe.
* Have fun, lots of fun, yes?
* Any arguments you may be having, take it to the PM's.
* Please post any CS's in the OOC first.
* At the bottom of your CS please put, 'your nuclar wepons don't scare me!'

Speaking of CS's, here is the template! (Please, for the love of Phoenix Wright, stick to it!)
Appearance (pic preferably)
Name
Age
Occupation before the tragedy
Personality
Wepons
Short Bio (optional)
Other