I'll be able to post tomorrow. It's been a busy couple of days.

Should be able to post later today or tomorrow latest, Sorry for the hold up :)

Still waiting on Vertical me and Clover are sorta holding him up lol

Rare said
Can I join or is it close?

Someone correct me if I'm wrong, but I believe we are still accepting.

There is a waiting list, submit your application and we'll work you in if anyone else drops out.

Gotta post pone my post until tomorrow. I got bogged down with school stuff this week. Again, sorry guys.

Sturm your character made me laugh as I am a stoner named Henry

Name: Enrique Orinacion Ortiz
Age: 29
Gender: Male
Race: Puerto Rican
Appearance: http://showbizcafe.com/wp-content/uploads/2013/06/51c07117aa7c2.jpg
Clothing: He packs four pairs of his fatigue pants along with a dark green shirt and a black hoodie. He has a bandana he keeps just incase which will often be tied around his right hand as a symbol of good luck.
Equipment: He carries with him a small bag of zipties, a can opener, his lucky coin, a small thermal blanket, a painters fume mask and one zippo lighter.
Weapons: He wields a large buck knife along with a small machete, he has a 1911 pistol but rarely uses it as it is his fathers war piece.
Bio/Background: He joined the army at 17 forging his mothers signature, he did so to gain full citizen ship and was eventually deployed to the far east. After the outbreak began the troops were called home to defend bases but many failed. He left his unit to find his family but only found his mothers corpse walking around in his old back yard. He has continued walking across the country alone, trying to find anyone he can to survive with. He has been heading north for a long time making his way across Washington state.
Occupation Pre-Apocalyse: Army Mechanic, Secondary Infantry.

I understand I'm late.

Okay so here's the thing with me:

We had an ice storm here in Northeastern Arkansas, and Midterms, all bundled into three weeks of hell. What that meant for me was no electricity, sleeping in sleeping bags on my best friend's floor, riding with strangers to and from work, because my Mustang was completely stranded on Walmart parking lot, and basically having no way to really get ahold of you guys. I promised a lot of things before I was ambushed with crap...and those things never happened.

I'm here right now to say that I am working on those promises right now, as well as working on a post. I will be home around 10:30 pm CDT tonight to post, finally, and maybe work on a few touch ups in the OOC. I will also be on IRC (if it's still working) to chat things out with some people, if you wanna join.

Sorry for the commotion, and thank you so much for keeping it alive while I've been away. I'm back now, and unless we get ANOTHER blizzard...I'm here to stay.

Ill get a post up tonight.

So any word on whether or not I'm accepted?

HellHoundWoof said
So any word on whether or not I'm accepted?

Captain Shelton said
There is a waiting list, submit your application and we'll work you in if anyone else drops out.

I think you'll be accepted. There were plenty of players who started with us but are inactive now.

Thanks for the info Exit I did not realize that someone said there was a waiting list I apologize if I came off as impatient.

Captain Shelton said
There is a waiting list, submit your application and we'll work you in if anyone else drops out.

Got it.

HellHoundWoof said
Thanks for the info Exit I did not realize that someone said there was a waiting list I apologize if I came off as impatient.

Np hellhound :] I'm impatient too when it comes to roleplaying.

Name:
Age: 31.
Gender: Male.
Race: Mexican
Appearance:
Clothing: A dirty white shirt, with brown working booths, black socks, light blue jeans, and a black jacket.
Equipment: A backpack with candy bars, bottles of water and a map of the area, a black bandana, sunglasses, and a lighter.
Weapons: A metal baseball bat and Glock 9mm.
Bio/Background: He joined the police after high school and worked there until the apocalypse came. He was working one day when he got a call from a madman, eating people and crazy shit. He got in his car and drove to the area to be in only shock, as another officer was being eaten, but he decided to leave the town and tried to go to Washington. But his car got out of gas and walked towards a small town, it was a bloody mess and there were the walkers that he had to kill. He later met with a group and joined them for a year until they were attacked and he ran until he could find help.
Occupation Pre-Apocalyse: Police Officer.

Dat picture douh

HellHoundWoof said
Dat picture douh

....Looks like... You know when the cops ask you to describe the guy that tried to rape you and he comes up with that sketch? Only it's been hairbrushed in MSPaint.

Exit said
....Looks like... You know when the cops ask you to describe the guy that tried to rape you and he comes up with that sketch? Only it's been hairbrushed in MSPaint.

Lol :p He kinda look like that.