Derpestein

Horror in Paradise

Splinters grinned. "Just the way I like to deal with these things." He took out his Winchester 1895 rifle from his back and following Cyrus out the door. He whistled. "Colder than regular nights, tonight." He glanced at his left, then right. The red-eyed stranger, named Gavril, finally came back, it seemed. "We're going zombie hunting." The tin star on his shirt reflected the moon and the stars surrounding it. He tapped his rifle absently, waiting for everyone to get outside the church.

Horror in Paradise

Gavril and the hunter he met seems alot more like fantasy rather than western.

Good morning everyone!

For someone who doesn't have English as their first language, you write VERY well. Welcome to the guild, lad.

Also...I've*
Grumble. Grammar Nazi Derpestein.

Greetings, RPers!

Welcome to the guild, lad. May your adventures be plentiful and may you get epic loot.

I know. I'm terrible at that.

Star Wars: Duel of Fates

drallinix said
nice character you literally picked the exact opposite styles of mine vaapad and soresu are like fire and water and makashi and attaru are opposites.

Wait, really?
I was just picking out the more offensive styles, seeing as Sith are powered by rage. Huh.

Horror in Paradise

Arven Sique said
Since I have been so tardy with my IC post, I am going to operate as if my character was not initially invited, or did not hear the invitation, one way or another.

A surprise guest.

Woah.

Star Wars: Duel of Fates

I'm thinking remains of the Jedi temple.

Name: Relatim Insidious Nox
Age: 31
Gender: Male
Race: Half Blood Sith
Appearance:
X2
Known lightsaber forms: Ataru, Vaapad, Djem So
Force sensitive?: Yes.
Affiliation?: Sith Order.
Rank: Sith Lord.
Bio: Born in the cruel deserts of Korriban, Relatim was put into the sith Academy at an early age and was harshly taught the Sith code, how to wield a lightsaber and using the force. And he excelled spectacularly. Besides using the force, of course. He, at an older age, used dual sabers, favouring Lightsaber Combat to force combat. He could still lift things with force telekinesis, oh yes, and use force lightning. But the fancy shit Sith that specialized in using the force could do...Of course he couldn't. When he became an apprentice to a Sith Lord, he had served and fought in combat, alot. But when time came, he graduated how most Sith did: Killing his master. Cut to a few years later and he has become a Sith Lord himself. He took part in the great Jedi purge and has been hunting the remaining Jedi like a Sith does ever since.

Horror in Paradise

So basically, there are two ways of killing them then?

Kill the zombie through disconnecting the brain from the body.
Or kill the necromancer and thereby stopping them from making even MORE zombies.

Horror in Paradise

Splinters tapped his revolver idly, looking at the stranger that just walked in. Bill Furrows. He stared for a few moments. A minute. "...Silver bullets for the werewolves. Regular bullets work fine on zombies, just aim for the brain. I've barely fought any vampires, so I don't know about them. Burn witches." He paused. "Name's Alex Splinters. I'm the Sheriff of Paradise. Some messed up shit has been happening in this town and I intend to solve it."

He glanced at Eliza. "Even if we have to recruit some...Unruly individuals." He leaned on one of the pews. "If you're still skeptical, mister Furrows...We'll see when a hungry, hungry vampire comes for you. Keep an eye out."

He then looked at the old man Cyrus. "Question, where did you find the little shit, Preacher?" He gestured at the deceased vampire corpse.

The ones from before... (A sci-fi/modern times roleplay)

Vkbeyguuvtvi

Aka, alien for 'bump'