Kuro

The Dead Don't Die: Paradise Lost.

AJ Beaufort

Location: Beachside Cabin
Skills: N/A

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AJ had been on numerous vacations throughout her short sixteen years of life. Her family would travel to her grandparents for Christmas, and they often travelled to California to visit her aunt. It was something she often looked forward to. She loved to visit unfamiliar, strange or distant locales; places and experiences that she normally wouldn't get to have in her New Jersey hometown of Glen Rock.

So, when her parents broke the news that they were going to an island resort over the course of summer break, AJ had been practically clawing at the thought of summery tans and beachside relaxation. She watched the calendar like a hawk with each passing day, going over and over her list of things to bring to ensure she had absolutely everything she would need to party and enjoy her time on the island. It wasn't every day you could visit a fancy resort (even though her parents were the ones paying for it). AJ wanted everything to be absolutely perfect.

In another life, AJ would've been out on the beach, lounging away and sipping from a coconut drink right now. But like the other tourists on the island, AJ had her dreams ripped away from her. The carnage, the bloodshed—she couldn't shake the image out of her head. It came back like a recurring nightmare, haunting her dreams and thoughts. Gone were the ideals of a luxurious beach vacation. The only things that were on her mind now were staying alive, her parents, and getting off this hellscape of an island.

"Mom, she began, "do you think dad is okay?"

Her voice was unusually timid; a far cry from the typical extroverted happy go-lucky attitude she often had. She had stuck to her mother's side like glue since the incident. AJ didn't want to be alone, and she also didn't want to potentially lose another parent. They had been separated from her father following the chaos a month ago, and he had yet to surface alive or dead. AJ dearly hoped he was still alive, but with each passing day, she began to lose a little more faith.

She took off her ball cap, looking over the Brooklyn Nets logo that embroidered the front of the hat. It had been a gift from her father years ago; a time when better memories were to be had. A time when simply living hadn't been a matter of life or death.

"He has to be, right?" AJ continued, turning to her mother. "Dad's strong. If anyone could make it out there, it'd be him."

Resident Evil Outbreak: File #3

@Nallore do you know any alive one's similar to this?

@Jason Green

I don't think there are any RE RPs cooking right now on the guild. You might have to settle for a general zombie RP or make your own.

Video Game Discussion: Part IV (The Gaming Industry in Decay Arc)

Playing through RE2 again while we wait for RE9 to release this month. Mr. X is a safe room camping bitch 100%, dude has nothing better to do than loiter outside the safe rooms waiting for me to peek out lol

I suck ass at Deadlock

I love the style of Deadlock

One of these will either have me grinding until I'm good at it or simply admiring from afar. Not sure which yet.

@Fabricant451

mood af

I'm not a MOBA player (only MOBA I've played *for real* is Pokemon Unite on my phone), but Deadlock certainly has my attention. I don't play it that much though since Fortnite and Marvel Rivals have consumed most of my gaming time along with a touch of BF6.

The Dead Don't Die: Paradise Lost.

Gonna toss this thread a bump so it isn't lost in the sauce.

What Are You Listening To?

What Are You Listening To?

The Dead Don't Die: Paradise Lost.

AJ

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Amelia Beaufort

Character Quote: "Mom, I'd like to go home now."

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Character Summary

Name: Amelia Joan Beaufort
Aliases: AJ (preferred), Amy (will listen to)
Age: 16
Birthday: November 7th, 2007
Ethnicity: Caucasian (French, Polish & English)
Birth Place: Glen Rock, New Jersey
Gender: Female
Pre Outbreak Occupation: High School Student
Languages: English, French (basic, entry high school level)

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Appearance

Height: 5'3''
Weight: 107 lb
Body Type: Athletic
Eye Color: Blueish green
Hair Color: Dyed platinum blonde (originally brunette)
Skin Tone: Fair
Tattoos/Scars/Piercings: Small, roughed up scars on elbows and knees from sports
Personal Style: AJ tends to be expressionist when it comes to her aesthetic. Bright, colorful colors line her wardrobe, even if some of her fellow classmates have told her that she is "too old for that stuff". She chooses to keep her hair short, no longer than her shoulders, and has dyed it platinum blonde (although with mom's permission!).

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Psychology

Friendly * Anxious * Humble * Emotional * Quiet * Sullen

Sexuality: Straight...?
Relationship Status: Single
Personality: Amelia is your typical upbeat, extroverted high school student. She is someone who is the star of the court and friend group; a teenager who loves to shine in the spotlight yet with the grace of sportsmanship. There isn't anyone Amelia looks down upon, and she tries to look towards everyone and each day with a positive outlook.

Of course, being in the center of a zombie apocalypse, however, has considerably shaken her psyche. What was supposed to be a fun vacation has turned into a nightmare. Her father is still missing. She has seen people be attacked and ripped to pieces in front of her eyes. And now, the government is sending a blockade to keep them on the island with those monsters. Amelia is trying to hold on the best she can, but the youth is clearly stressed, overwhelmed and on the verge of breaking down.

Character Alignment: Neutral Good
Habits: Journaling in a diary (presumed lost now with the apocalypse)
Hobbies: Sports in general, reading (mostly your typical/popular YA books), music (very mainstream, girlish pop and the like)
Fears: Losing her parents, her parents reading her diary, being a disappointment
Likes:

• Dogs
• Sports
• Mom's cooking
• Pink and blue (colors)
• Strawberries
• Writing in her diary

Dislikes:

• Drugs (the illegal kind)
• Excessive cologne/perfume spraying
• Glitter
• Sad, depressing music
• Spicy food
• Tofu (mom made it once, she wasn't a fan)

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Skills & Inventory

Skills:

• Athleticism
• Cooking
• History (her mom made certain she didn't fail)
• Sports
• Teamwork

What Do They Carry On Them: Summery-style clothing, e.g. light t-shirts, jeans, shorts, etc. (more + swimsuit in a suitcase), a Brooklyn Nets hat (a gift from her father), a pair of sunglasses, a set of tennis shoes (sandals back in the suite), a smart phone (a few years outdated) and its charger, cheap earphones, a metal water bottle (currently filled), a couple Clif brand protein/snack bars, a half pack of gum, a spare suite key, a wallet (containing school id, her allowance debit card, and some loose small change)

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History

Life Before The Outbreak: Amelia Joan Beaufort was born in Glen Rock, New Jersey to a pair of loving parents: Diane and Paul Beaufort. Her parents had been college sweethearts from Norfolk, having moved to New Jersey a few years prior to Amelia's birth after Paul had secured a well-paying job in financial analytics at one of the county's major employers.

Throughout her childhood, life had been fair to Amelia. The Beauforts had lived comfortable lives, and were able to afford a certain degree of middle-class wealth to their name. They had board game nights, went to the movies often and vacationed during the summer and the holidays. She played various sports, scored decent in school, and wasn't much of a trouble maker—save for her mother trying to get Amelia to eat her vegetables. All and all, Amelia had been a shining example of a mostly well-behaved and nurtured kid.

But then came the vacation of her nightmares. It was the yearly family summer trip; a fancy island resort where she could lounge on the beach and swim in the ocean to her heart's content. Unfortunately, that ideal dream was quickly stolen away from Amelia as they settled down in their suite. No longer is she focused on coconut drinks and summer tans. Now, the only thing on her mind is staying alive and getting back home with her parents—provided her father is still alive out there among the outbreak.

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Additional Information

Theme Song: Mom - broox

Extra Information: I agree to follow the rules for this RP and understand that if I do not follow the rules, the GM or Co-GM may kick me out of this roleplay.

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The Dead Don't Die: Paradise Lost.

@Kuro Good to move on over. :)

@Nallore

And as a FYI:

@Boston Bridge, @mickilennial and I all agreed to leave Paul ambiguous at this time (hence the "no idea where her dad is") so Micki has an opening to work with whenever or if she does decide to join again provided IRL allows.

The Dead Don't Die: Paradise Lost.

AJ v2 is finally done.

@Boston Bridge

AJ

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Amelia Beaufort

Character Quote: "Mom, I'd like to go home now."

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Character Summary

Name: Amelia Joan Beaufort
Aliases: AJ (preferred), Amy (will listen to)
Age: 16
Birthday: November 7th, 2007
Ethnicity: Caucasian (French, Polish & English)
Birth Place: Glen Rock, New Jersey
Gender: Female
Pre Outbreak Occupation: High School Student
Languages: English, French (basic, entry high school level)

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Appearance

Height: 5'3''
Weight: 107 lb
Body Type: Athletic
Eye Color: Blueish green
Hair Color: Dyed platinum blonde (originally brunette)
Skin Tone: Fair
Tattoos/Scars/Piercings: Small, roughed up scars on elbows and knees from sports
Personal Style: AJ tends to be expressionist when it comes to her aesthetic. Bright, colorful colors line her wardrobe, even if some of her fellow classmates have told her that she is "too old for that stuff". She chooses to keep her hair short, no longer than her shoulders, and has dyed it platinum blonde (although with mom's permission!).

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Psychology

Friendly * Anxious * Humble * Emotional * Quiet * Sullen

Sexuality: Straight...?
Relationship Status: Single
Personality: Amelia is your typical upbeat, extroverted high school student. She is someone who is the star of the court and friend group; a teenager who loves to shine in the spotlight yet with the grace of sportsmanship. There isn't anyone Amelia looks down upon, and she tries to look towards everyone and each day with a positive outlook.

Of course, being in the center of a zombie apocalypse, however, has considerably shaken her psyche. What was supposed to be a fun vacation has turned into a nightmare. Her father is still missing. She has seen people be attacked and ripped to pieces in front of her eyes. And now, the government is sending a blockade to keep them on the island with those monsters. Amelia is trying to hold on the best she can, but the youth is clearly stressed, overwhelmed and on the verge of breaking down.

Character Alignment: Neutral Good
Habits: Journaling in a diary (presumed lost now with the apocalypse)
Hobbies: Sports in general, reading (mostly your typical/popular YA books), music (very mainstream, girlish pop and the like)
Fears: Losing her parents, her parents reading her diary, being a disappointment
Likes:

• Dogs
• Sports
• Mom's cooking
• Pink and blue (colors)
• Strawberries
• Writing in her diary

Dislikes:

• Drugs (the illegal kind)
• Excessive cologne/perfume spraying
• Glitter
• Sad, depressing music
• Spicy food
• Tofu (mom made it once, she wasn't a fan)

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Skills & Inventory

Skills:

• Athleticism
• Cooking
• History (her mom made certain she didn't fail)
• Sports
• Teamwork

What Do They Carry On Them: Summery-style clothing, e.g. light t-shirts, jeans, shorts, etc. (more + swimsuit in a suitcase), a Brooklyn Nets hat (a gift from her father), a pair of sunglasses, a set of tennis shoes (sandals back in the suite), a smart phone (a few years outdated) and its charger, cheap earphones, a metal water bottle (currently filled), a couple Clif brand protein/snack bars, a half pack of gum, a spare suite key, a wallet (containing school id, her allowance debit card, and some loose small change)

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History

Life Before The Outbreak: Amelia Joan Beaufort was born in Glen Rock, New Jersey to a pair of loving parents: Diane and Paul Beaufort. Her parents had been college sweethearts from Norfolk, having moved to New Jersey a few years prior to Amelia's birth after Paul had secured a well-paying job in financial analytics at one of the county's major employers.

Throughout her childhood, life had been fair to Amelia. The Beauforts had lived comfortable lives, and were able to afford a certain degree of middle-class wealth to their name. They had board game nights, went to the movies often and vacationed during the summer and the holidays. She played various sports, scored decent in school, and wasn't much of a trouble maker—save for her mother trying to get Amelia to eat her vegetables. All and all, Amelia had been a shining example of a mostly well-behaved and nurtured kid.

But then came the vacation of her nightmares. It was the yearly family summer trip; a fancy island resort where she could lounge on the beach and swim in the ocean to her heart's content. Unfortunately, that ideal dream was quickly stolen away from Amelia as they settled down in their suite. No longer is she focused on coconut drinks and summer tans. Now, the only thing on her mind is staying alive and getting back home with her parents—provided her father is still alive out there among the outbreak.

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Additional Information

Theme Song: Mom - broox

Extra Information: I agree to follow the rules for this RP and understand that if I do not follow the rules, the GM or Co-GM may kick me out of this roleplay.

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Heroes Rise: Paragon City

Z E R O - Z E R O
Z E R O - Z E R O

Location: Financial District, Paragon City
Skills: N/A

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The name Stefan had peaked her interest. She had sworn vengeance against Anthony Delgato. Taking his son out of the equation would unleash change untold. The loss of a son would devastate his empire, but most of all, it'd be an eye for an eye. Her father—her own fate, destined to be more machine than human—for Stefan. They had struck the first blow. Now all it mattered was for her to strike back.

"Relax," Nancy replied. Her sensors began to pick up movement as Madalyne moved Zero-Zero's side and rested a hand on the scarlet metal. "I'm not going to kill you. Same can't be said for your boss, though. They can beg. Scream. Cry. It won't help. Maybe his death will teach you all to not pick fights with the wrong people."

The cybernetic helm of Zero-Zero turned to Madalyne, who offered to call the police to take in the now captured Delgato criminals.

"I'm done with them." Nancy continued, still holding the Delgato in her grasp. Her tone was calm and steady; seemingly unafflicted by the rage and anger that had ushered the prior threat. "Go ahead and call the police."