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    1. DriveEMOut 10 yrs ago

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9 yrs ago
Current SUH DUDE!
9 yrs ago
If anyone's interested, I'm trying to start up a horror RP.
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9 yrs ago
I'm BACK!
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9 yrs ago
I am sorry to any RPs I am participating in, but I will have to take a break from Roleplays for a while. Life has just gotten hectic.
9 yrs ago
The seasons don't fear the reaper...

Bio

Hey, I have no idea why you're here, but you are...Stalker. Anyways, things about me.

I'm 23. Or am I 30? Maybe 49? I'm an anonymous roleplayer, so you shouldn't know these things.

I joined this site a year ago.

The roleplays I am taking part in are the following:

DC New Generation Of Heroes
https://www.roleplayerguild.com/topics/165491-dc-new-generation-of-heroes/ic

Guild of Dishonor
https://www.roleplayerguild.com/topics/166916-guild-of-dishonor/ic

Who Will Survive? (It's a zombie roleplay. If you're into that, please come and join! We need people!)
https://www.roleplayerguild.com/topics/167715-who-will-survive-walking-dead-always-accepting/ooc

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Jesper snarled. "I don't buy it. Wouldn't those people bother to explore where we were? For all we know, they could have put us there." He stayed behind. "You can go ahead if you'd like." He decided to stay behind, ready to run or fight if it came to it. "It doesn't make any damn sense...Unless this is just a room? We don't know if this is just illusion magic or not." He looked at the broken knife in his hand and attempted to straighten out what was left of the blade on a rock nearby.
Jean followed the others to the entrance of the sewer, occasionally killing a vampire who got too close. He waited for the others to get in, keeping the vampires at bay. "Hurry up, soon the whole group will find us!" He stabbed at a vampire's neck and whirled around to cut another's arm off. He kicked said vampire onto the ground and swiftly plunged his sword downwards, impaling the vampire somewhere around where his left eye was.
@Lady Athena@Always@IceboundMemoire@cloudystar@CriticalHit
Dai came out with a simple, but effective sniper, as well as elbow and knee pads that wouldn't restrict his movement. "Is it okay if I stay afterwards to get McDonald's in America?" As he walked by the sparing grounds he tripped a recruit. This particular one had been cocky after winning his match.
@Flightless_Soul
"I hear some seagulls and some waves, so I think we should take this door. Could lead outside. I'm just curious. Why did that man die if two doors were here. Maybe they're locked? I don't get it, mate." Jesper backed away from the door, then shook his head. "Screw it." He reached for the doorknob, and attempted to open the door.
In Pandemic 10 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
Name: Samuel Grein
Age: 16
Gender: Male
Appearance:
Height: "5'4"
Other Attire: He usually wears a black leather jacket and some grey jeans.
Scar: A long, thin scar on his chest.

Personality: Friendly, Calm and Collected. Samuel is someone you want to have on your side. He is known to have fits of rage in fights in which he will beat someone half to death only with his bare hands. Other than that flaw, he is a friendly guy and someone you'd want to have as your right hand man, but not as a leader.
Bio: Samuel was getting along with his older sister and Dad, until some Establishment soldiers found their little bunker. Samuel managed to hide, but they slaughtered his sister and Dad. The rest had left but the other had decided to stay in the bunker. Samuel managed to wait until the man fell asleep, then slit his throat using a small sharp piece of metal. He stole the man's rifle while he had time left, and grabbed his backpack, stuffing it full of supplies and the man's ammunition. He had stumbled out of that bunker a day later, hungry and tired. When he came outside, the other members of the kill team were dead. He had somehow managed to stumble across a small group of friendly travelers whom he stayed with for a couple years, until he was old enough to set off on his own. He mostly scavenged buildings, and does so to this day, making a living off odd jobs and scavenging.
Equipment:
A M4. He got this off of the man he had killed, and has kept it ever since. He fashioned a sling for it out of a belt.
Three magazines for the M4. Samuel never used the rifle, and the man had a considerable number of clips. But when he went on his own, he got into some firefights.
Four rations. One per day is Samuel's rule. He got these from the various buildings he scavenged.
A full canteen. Due to the water bottles he found recently.
A medium backpack. He's had since he was with his Dad and sister.
Other: Samuel is British.
In Pandemic 10 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
Name: Samuel Grein
Age: 16
Gender: Male
Appearance:
Height: "5'4"
Other Attire: He usually wears a black leather jacket and some grey jeans.
Scar: A long, thin scar on his chest.

Personality: Friendly, Calm and Collected. Samuel is someone you want to have on your side. He is known to have fits of rage in fights in which he will beat someone half to death only with his bare hands. Other than that flaw, he is a friendly guy and someone you'd want to have as your right hand man, but not as a leader.
Bio: Samuel was getting along with his older sister and Dad, until some Establishment soldiers found their little bunker. Samuel managed to hide, but they slaughtered his sister and Dad. The rest had left but the other had decided to stay in the bunker. Samuel managed to wait until the man fell asleep, then slit his throat using a small sharp piece of metal. He stole the man's rifle while he had time left, and grabbed his backpack, stuffing it full of supplies and the man's ammunition. He had stumbled out of that bunker a day later, hungry and tired. When he came outside, the other members of the kill team were dead. He had somehow managed to stumble across a small group of friendly travelers whom he stayed with for a couple years, until he was old enough to set off on his own. He mostly scavenged buildings, and does so to this day, making a living off odd jobs and scavenging.
Equipment:
A M4. He got this off of the man he had killed, and has kept it ever since. He fashioned a sling for it out of a belt.
Three magazines for the M4. Samuel never used the rifle, and the man had a considerable number of clips. But when he went on his own, he got into some firefights.
Four rations. One per day is Samuel's rule. He got these from the various buildings he scavenged.
A full canteen. Due to the water bottles he found recently.
A medium backpack. He's had since he was with his Dad and sister.
Other: Samuel is British.
Name: Jack Grein
Race: Human
Gender: Male
Age: 18
Height: 5'4
Build: Short, but lean and fit.
Complexion: Fair
Hair Color: Dark Red
Eye Color: Brownish-Black
Appearance:

Distinguishing Features: Able to deduce and infer almost anything, his abilities often being compared to that of Sherlock Holmes. As well as having a British accent.
History: Jack was a normal boy, but eerily intelligent and cold. He was planning to become a detective, and was very excited to do so. He got straight A's and did well in athletics. He had a normal family, a mom and dad, as well as a younger brother.

Relic Name: Proiectum
Relic Shape: Dark Blue Dual Pistols
Relic Substance: Benitoite
Relic Link: A pendant in the shape of a bullet
Relic Function: Two dual pistols float next to him and fire radioactive Benitoite bullets at hostiles.
Jesper pocketed all the items. Better safe than sorry. "I'm a goddamn theif mate. Alright. I say we leave this drunkard behind." He points to Dark Horse. "He's dead weight to us. And I'll check the other door." He walks to the second door and also looks through the keyhole.
Jesper pointed to the dead man. "This is right well fucked up mate, but I didn't kill that sorry bastard. Or bring us here, for that matter. Why do we have to find a damn blender? That's about the most random thing I've heard in a while." Jesper looked down at his black t-shirt and jeans. "And I have no idea how we can get out of here." Jesper stood up, walked over to the dead man, and begun searching him for anything of use.
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Just gonna post my CS here too for Future Reference.


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