Invisible Man

The Apartment Building | Survival Horror

I can't exactly tell who is coming out of the door, is it Roger?
@ArenaSnow

Phoenix Wing (A Fairy Tail RP-Always Open, Open)

Sin, again, was feeling like he had drunken over ten beers to pass out and hit his head on the counter before falling to the ground... That seems like an accurate representation of his grogginess and pain at the moment. However, he would not back down against these people, if they wanted a fight than he would bring them one, just when it is not around a four versus one and most of them had the abilities to kill him on the spot. He groaned once again, before something being shoved into his hands by the Guild Master and he didn't hear the rest as he has a knack of blocking people out of hearing. He simply just flopped onto his back and downed the entire potion in one gulp, he didn't exactly care what it did, but if it did something that would better the situation than it would be fine.

Sin started to feel better, the numbing of the pain was feeling quite swell and then the lawful justice girl actually managed to help him for once rather than barrage him with moral decisions and slapping him in the face. He turned his head over to the coach, where the Guild Master was doing something to his sister, but he couldn't tell exactly what he was doing. However, Sin had one comment to everyone around him, trying to be snarky even when knocked down onto the ground. It was hard to talk with the ice around his face and swollen jaw, but he managed to get something out. "Thank you guys, for helping one and beating up another. Must be keeping balance." He chuckled at his own joke before wincing in pain from the mouth movements.

Once Virtue drank the potion, she stopped to squirm around on the coach and started to sleep soundly once again. The resulting punches that Sin took seemed to drain all the Wrath from his body as he could barley think or move his body around. The pink sparks disappeared just like the red sparks from Sin. Now, with all the commotion and yelling. The small girl finally slipped into consciousnesses, her eyes started to slowly open, adjusting to the brightness of the room and found that, again, she was in some sort of strange place and not her bedroom. Virtue sighed at the predicament she was in and looked at some strange man and lightly poked his arm. "Why are you guys beating up my brother?" Virtue said in a strangely calm voice.

The Apartment Building | Survival Horror

Roger Allman

Part One: Information and Cosmetics

Profession: Accountant

Name: Roger Allman

Age: 34

Gender: Male

Appearance:

My Hider

Backstory: Roger was always an oddball, he seemed to care about safety more than the average joe, he always found that being prepared was always a good thing. Now, he wasn't the type to build a concrete bunker, stock pile only canned foods, and wait it out till humanity is either dead or prospering. To be prepared for him, it is to have a plan, the necessary equipment, and even the necessary skills for any disaster. Be it tornadoes, earthquakes, civil unrest, and even preparing for a deadly pathogen. He learned the basics of shooting a gun, as what is the point of owning a gun if you don't know how to shoot it, right? He learned tips and tricks to survive in most scenarios and such, and even prepared packs for various emergencies. He believed he was prepared for mostly everything that the world could throw at him.

Boy, does that bite him in the butt later in life as he never actually prepared for a Zombie Apocalypse. However, he did at least prepare for most other believable situations and combined all the kits together to make some sort of viable way to survive this crazy hellhole.

Part Two: Skills and Equipment

Skills: Above average survival skills, above average survival knowledge, and basic knowledge on operating handguns

Starting Equipment: A light bulletproof vest, jumpsuit made out of rubberized fabric with inserted kevlar plates, gasmask made out of rubberized fabric, antiseptic, cotton swabs, two handheld radios, three water bottles, purification tablets, and four cans of food.

Starting Weapons: Carbon Steel Crowbar and Smith & Wesson M&P SHIELD™ 9mm

Part Three: Personality, Psychology and Physiology

Bravery: 6

Psychological Stability: 5

Reaction Speed: 7

Physical Strength: 6

Constitution: 6

Party Control: Yes

The Apartment Building | Survival Horror

Roger was a good man, he did his taxes, ate healthy, and even donated money to the homeless shelter from time to time. He thought he was going to be the heroic survivor to help people out, with his knowledge and know how. However, no internet article or survival guide could ever prepare a human for this type of task. He didn't exactly live in this apartment, he merely just entered it on the off chance that the military would be there to save all these people and he could just catch a ride with them. Well, he was wrong. They basically left him and the others to die alone in this damned place or maybe save them after everyone is infected in this building. So, he just let himself inside of an open door as it seems the previous owner was either dead in that room or dead outside the apartment. After doing a quick check of the room, so no random zombie would just appear out of nowhere, he started to barricade.

It was silent for the time being in his room, Roger was just sitting there with nothing to do except pace until he heard some window smashing on a nearby room. Roger silently moved towards the sound of the noise and pressed his ear towards his door barricaded by his dresser and bed and tried to listen to what was happening right outside his room. He listened and then felt disgusted that he actually listened to that whole speech about whatever the heck he was trying to actually convey. Roger contemplated on how people are already going batshit insane, the attack helicopter causing quite the ruckus, the occasional screaming by passer, and the stench of whatever from downstairs was already reaching up to his room.

A few minutes of thinking about his fucked up situation he finally made a plan for himself to survive this damned apocalypse. He wasn't too sure what was happening in the beginning, but after the attack helicopter coming over and blowing the place to hell, he assumed that they were being invaded by these freaks of nature. As people are screaming down the hallway and people are already going insane, it won't be long until the freaks actually make their way up here and then leave him in a death trap where it is either jump out of his window, or fight who knows how many freaks are out there. "Well, if I'm to survive this hellhole of a place. Might as well do when I'm not alone." Roger muttered to himself.

He dragged the items blockading his door and made sure he had everything in his pack to do sort of fine in this situation. He made sure that his mask was on correctly, gun was fully loaded, and his crowbar ready to bash the head of anything in his path. Roger tried to listen what was happening outside and it seemed that a pack of freaks weren't ready to ambush him the moment he leaves his room. So, Roger does the most ballsy move he has ever done in quite some time. Leave a room. He creaked it open and his mind was now being filled with possibilities of how many horrendous ways he could ever die in this fucked up place.

Phoenix Wing (A Fairy Tail RP-Always Open, Open)

Psh, whatever. I just like to see my characters in pain so then they could use that pain to do a lot of stuff. They could go full berserk mode, guilt trip people later, or even cause some drama! Drama is always good in a RP.

Phoenix Wing (A Fairy Tail RP-Always Open, Open)

Ha ha! Just finished my post. Not trying to make people feel bad, but you have to remember that he is only seventeen years old and not the best at taking punches... Well, in his normal state. So, punching him and bashing him might cause some problems, however I do like it when my characters get beat up though, I always have a lot to work with.

Phoenix Wing (A Fairy Tail RP-Always Open, Open)

Sin was furious with everyone in this building, most are ready to just up and execute him if he moves one inch and all they do is just yell at him back for something he thought was very impressive! Granted, he did think it was quite a bad idea to yell at the Guild Master at the moment, but he was just too angry to not do that. However, it seemed like his outburst finally spurred someone to attack as he was brutally punched in the face and he felt something crack. Sin feel onto the floor, he wasn't used to taking a punch and was just shocked in how much pain he was in. The injured boy tried to get up, but was punched again by the same guy and Sin spiraled on the floor once again.

Sin groaned in pain, his head was dizzy, his jaw had become swollen from the surprise haymaker, and he spit out some blood onto the wooden floor board. He was wondering if these guys were thugs, seeing if they could beat him up and steal all of his money. The groaning boy was then picked up like a baby kitten by Jarvis and he couldn't really understand a word he was saying, all he could really tell that this guy would beat him up even worse if he didn't listen to the big guy. "I think... You guys are all do-" Sin managed to slur out before getting his face slammed by some random shield, leaving him basically barley conscious. There was now a rather large gash on his forehead and his nose had probably broke from the shield smash, his face was not pretty.

Sin could barley think, let alone move from all the hits to the head from the various guild members until someone randomly grabbed him, propping him onto the coach. The pain in his head was unbearable, he really needed a drink at this time, but when he tried to move his legs all he did was fumble and fall onto the floor. He grumbled at everyone before just lying on the floor, hoping that they won't try to kick him while he was down on the ground.

Back to Virtue, she was starting to feel worse. She could feel her brothers pain, be it magic or just family bonds, she could literally feel the pain her brother was in. The sleeping girl started to grumble, twisting and turning on the couch, and it is only a matter of time before she finally wakes up to find whatever trouble both the guild and Sin had gotten themselves into.

Phoenix Wing (A Fairy Tail RP-Always Open, Open)

Ha ha, that was pretty nice. You probably should have gotten in some more good punches because he is basically going to be a little shit through the entire RP.

Phoenix Wing (A Fairy Tail RP-Always Open, Open)

That doesn't sound too good for Sin, but lets see what happens to the boy!

Phoenix Wing (A Fairy Tail RP-Always Open, Open)

Sin rubbed his cheek, trying to get the random bits of frost off his face and glared at the girl who had given him quite the stern talking to and actually wanted to hurt her. The thoughts of harming someone sparked the necklace once again, red soon crackling on his respective rune, drowning out the greed from his mind. "You know lady, I could really go for shut the hell up from you. You just keep on yapping about the same thing over and over again, thinking enough blunt force trauma will get me to get all namby pamby with the universe and life. Well, you're wrong! I have the right mind to-" Sin was suddenly interrupted once more as a large booming voice echoed through the guild. The angry boy turned around towards the large man and yelled at him, his anger filling his body and his mind clouded in rage. "I don't know! Why don't you try to telling me why your guild is filled with a bunch of idiots!?"

On the couch, the newly healed Virtue started to stir and sweat started to appear to form around her forehead. It was obvious that she wasn't awake yet, but something was now troubling her conscious as she started to murmur lightly in her sleep. The necklace around her neck started to spark pink, but only faintly as the Wrath started to become more apparent inside of the guild hall.