Dirty Dan

Zombie Exodus

Yeah, I'm going to have to buy it. Nice to see another CoG player on here, lol. Didn't think there were any.

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Awesome;; I was just playing it, actually.

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Say, Nallore, is this RP inspired by the Choice of Game?

FARCRY Elobey Isles (Dead)

Name: James 'Jamie' Williams
Gender: Male
Nationality: American
Age: 21
Profession/job: University student, ROTC cadet, and part-time Starbucks employee. He had joined the Reserves for the Marines a few months ago, as the 'pre' conditioning for his future career, and had plans of entering the active Marine duty itself once he finished his third year in University. But, you know, this shit happens.
Skills (practical): Developing firearms and CQC training, basic knowledge of survival and common sense.
Skills (specific): He's athletic, with impressive stamina and grit. Can sprint for a very long time, and isn't afraid to get his hands dirty. Rather daring, which can be both a blessing and a curse.
Brief Bio: James grew up in Chicago with a hard-working mother, and Marine father. His life, growing up, wasn't too specific. He played sports, had friends, and ironed out his will of becoming a Marine, himself, to help support his family, and make his father proud. He signed up for the Marine reserves at around the age of 18, while, at the same time, going to University. Every weekend and so, he would go to Base for PT and training, whilst he juggled this with a rather busy schedule at the University. His girlfriend at the time, Eliza, saw that he was getting stressed, and orchestrated him a vacation, which would begin in a couple of weeks. He agreed, and although they later broke up, due to a misunderstanding, James decided to go to the vacation, anyways. It was his vacation in the Reserves, after all, and Chicago University was conveniently out for some stupid week-long parade.

Ayyy lmao

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@Dirty DanThe RP is going to be starting a day before outbreaks start to happen across the US, so you guys can have sometime have your characters do whatever they want or even bump into one another briefly. I'm thinking after everyone makes at least 3 posts or more then i'll have zombies starting to nom on people. Most zombie RPs that I have seen always seem to have them start sometime after the apocalypse happens so I wanted to go different and have it at the start.

Also to everyone I lowered down the age to six in the CS's but just so you know if you choose someone to play that young then they would be in the most danger and wouldn't know how to defend themselves. So no gun carrying toddlers lol atleast not yet, kind of go as Carol from the Walking Dead at the start hes just a kid and now hes a badass. I also made an optional edition to the CS just something fun no need to add it unless you wish to.

@Apokalipse I'll have it start sometime this evening as long as I don't end up crashing that is.

@innertt Take your time no rush at all. :) I'll be working on mine this afternoon.

@Cosmos Good to have you aboard, take your time with the CS. :)

@Symphoni Accepted. :)

Feel free to ask any and all questions you would wish to ask and i'll answer them to the best of my abilities. :)

@Nallore

Alrighty. Is it fine if I write his essential food/water supplies in the IC, once the actual zombies bust out? He'll probably put everything in his University backpack.

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So, is this starting before the zombies destroyed America? Sorry, I'm a bit confused, Nallore.

For instance, are we supposed to keep supplies on us as we go through our daily life, or...?

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Name: James 'Jamie' Williams

Age: 22

Gender: Male

Family: Rose Williams;; Mother. Victor Williams;; Father. They are both back in Chicago, and from when he last heard from them, they're living an average, nice life.

Personality: James is an ambitious, down-to-earth young man;; There isn't over-all, much to say. He doesn't much enjoy dramatics, and can be a bit short-tempered with the people he conceives to be annoying. Otherwise, he's usually cool-headed, focused on the tasks at hand, while being laidback with those he calls friends. He doesn't enjoy dishonesty when it's directed towards him, and as such, he only has a few friends - but those few friends are close-knit and trustworthy. People can sometimes be intimidated by him, but that's mainly when he's annoyed. Over-all, he's adaptable to many situations, and has an over-all good heart;; which is why he has plans on serving his country fully once he graduates uni. He's a good listener, but this can almost make him seem emotionally reserved - but that's not the case. He laughs and grins, and things such as that. He just keeps his softer emotions to himself, and doesn't like showing weakness to others. When situations get dark or serious, he's usually the one to adapt quickly, working to control the situation - or, if he cannot, or if more able people are doing it - he'll take care of himself.

Bio: James was eventually born in Chicago, to a middle-class family in the suburban area. His father was an Airman in the military, and was thusly hardly home, and his mother was a hard-working woman that slaved as a full-time maid, to both her home and her job at the Chicago Town Cafe. He went to school at Chicago High, and had average to above average grades - the standard GPA for smart dudes. He played all kinds of sports, such as rugby, football, and even soccer for a time, until he graduated high-school at the age of 17, with a few scholarships in a few colleges and universities. It was around this time that he moved to Philadelphia, establishing a job as a Starbucks employee, and officially getting into Philadelphia University.

He had plans of serving in the military, the goal inspired by his father's service. The man was honest, and James had learned more about him after he was honorably discharged due to a leg injury. Life was looking up, as the years moved by. In his freshman year of University, he met a guy that would eventually become a close friend, Miller Anderson. He did good in University, quickly rising up in the ranks as a Marine ROTC cadet, whilst playing football whenever he wasn't too busy. On breaks and weekends, he either hanged out with his friends, or headed out to the gym or shooting range. His future was set in stone, he was getting good grades, had good friends...and then the talk of the virus became more pronounced. He eventually thought nothing of it, although he became more cautious around others, and made sure to stay clear of any sickness or rumors of disease. Unknown to him, things would become a lot more heated in the coming days.

Job Before The Outbreak: University student, ROTC cadet, and part-time Starbucks employee. He had joined the Reserves for the Marines a few months ago, as the 'pre' conditioning for his future career, and had plans of entering the active Marine duty itself once he finished his senior year in University. But, you know, this shit happens.

Disability/Fear: He has a personal fear of his close friends and families dying, and it tends to hit him more emotionally. Due to this, he tends to do dangerous things, if it means saving his family or close friends.

Weapon of Choice: He has a gun license, and legally owns a Glock 21. It's usually in his night-stand, beside his bed, and he has an ammo box in the top of his closet. Other than this, his dorm has multiple kitchen knives and blunt objects, if those counts as weapons?

Supplies: A multi-tool, because stuff tends to break in modern days. He also has his wallet, with a few hundred dollar bills inside, and a picture of his mom and dad. I'm a bit confused. If this is starting during times of peace, where there's no panic, looting, all that stuff, why would we keep supplies on us?

FARCRY Elobey Isles (Dead)

Name: James 'Jamie' Williams
Gender: Male
Nationality: American
Age: 21
Profession/job: University student, ROTC cadet, and part-time Starbucks employee. He had joined the Reserves for the Marines a few months ago, as the 'pre' conditioning for his future career, and had plans of entering the active Marine duty itself once he finished his third year in University. But, you know, this shit happens.
Skills (practical): Developing firearms and CQC training, basic knowledge of survival and common sense.
Skills (specific): He's athletic, with impressive stamina and grit. Can sprint for a very long time, and isn't afraid to get his hands dirty. Rather daring, which can be both a blessing and a curse.
Brief Bio: James grew up in Chicago with a hard-working mother, and Marine father. His life, growing up, wasn't too specific. He played sports, had friends, and ironed out his will of becoming a Marine, himself, to help support his family, and make his father proud. He signed up for the Marine reserves at around the age of 18, while, at the same time, going to University. Every weekend and so, he would go to Base for PT and training, whilst he juggled this with a rather busy schedule at the University. His girlfriend at the time, Eliza, saw that he was getting stressed, and orchestrated him a vacation, which would begin in a couple of weeks. He agreed, and although they later broke up, due to a misunderstanding, James decided to go to the vacation, anyways. It was his vacation in the Reserves, after all, and Chicago University was conveniently out for some stupid week-long parade.

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Name: James 'Jamie' Williams

Age: 22

Gender: Male

Family: Rose Williams;; Mother. Victor Williams;; Father. They are both back in Chicago, and from when he last heard from them, they're living an average, nice life.

Personality: James is an ambitious, down-to-earth young man;; There isn't over-all, much to say. He doesn't much enjoy dramatics, and can be a bit short-tempered with the people he conceives to be annoying. Otherwise, he's usually cool-headed, focused on the tasks at hand, while being laidback with those he calls friends. He doesn't enjoy dishonesty when it's directed towards him, and as such, he only has a few friends - but those few friends are close-knit and trustworthy. People can sometimes be intimidated by him, but that's mainly when he's annoyed. Over-all, he's adaptable to many situations, and has an over-all good heart;; which is why he has plans on serving his country fully once he graduates uni. He's a good listener, but this can almost make him seem emotionally reserved - but that's not the case. He laughs and grins, and things such as that. He just keeps his softer emotions to himself, and doesn't like showing weakness to others. When situations get dark or serious, he's usually the one to adapt quickly, working to control the situation - or, if he cannot, or if more able people are doing it - he'll take care of himself.

Bio: James was eventually born in Chicago, to a middle-class family in the suburban area. His father was an Airman in the military, and was thusly hardly home, and his mother was a hard-working woman that slaved as a full-time maid, to both her home and her job at the Chicago Town Cafe. He went to school at Chicago High, and had average to above average grades - the standard GPA for smart dudes. He played all kinds of sports, such as rugby, football, and even soccer for a time, until he graduated high-school at the age of 17, with a few scholarships in a few colleges and universities. It was around this time that he moved to Philadelphia, establishing a job as a Starbucks employee, and officially getting into Philadelphia University.

He had plans of serving in the military, the goal inspired by his father's service. The man was honest, and James had learned more about him after he was honorably discharged due to a leg injury. Life was looking up, as the years moved by. In his freshman year of University, he met a guy that would eventually become a close friend, Miller Anderson. He did good in University, quickly rising up in the ranks as a Marine ROTC cadet, whilst playing football whenever he wasn't too busy. On breaks and weekends, he either hanged out with his friends, or headed out to the gym or shooting range. His future was set in stone, he was getting good grades, had good friends...and then the talk of the virus became more pronounced. He eventually thought nothing of it, although he became more cautious around others, and made sure to stay clear of any sickness or rumors of disease. Unknown to him, things would become a lot more heated in the coming days.

Job Before The Outbreak: University student, ROTC cadet, and part-time Starbucks employee. He had joined the Reserves for the Marines a few months ago, as the 'pre' conditioning for his future career, and had plans of entering the active Marine duty itself once he finished his senior year in University. But, you know, this shit happens.

Disability/Fear: He has a personal fear of his close friends and families dying, and it tends to hit him more emotionally. Due to this, he tends to do dangerous things, if it means saving his family or close friends.

Weapon of Choice: He has a gun license, and legally owns a Glock 21. It's usually in his night-stand, beside his bed, and he has an ammo box in the top of his closet. Other than this, his dorm has multiple kitchen knives and blunt objects, if those counts as weapons?

Supplies: A multi-tool, because stuff tends to break in modern days. He also has his wallet, with a few hundred dollar bills inside, and a picture of his mom and dad. I'm a bit confused. If this is starting during times of peace, where there's no panic, looting, all that stuff, why would we keep supplies on us?