Penguin

The Outpost | Always accepting

Emma stayed close to the vacant buildings, passing darkened windows as she made her way in and out of open doors and through alleys like a mouse making his way through a hole in the wall, desperate to stay hidden from the monstrous humans who occupied the home. The scenario wasn't much different at all. Monstrous humans was actually the perfect thing to term the things Emma was avoiding. Her light footsteps echoed in the silence, bringing some life to what was the skeleton of Chicago. She could smell the crisp air, see the ghosts of dozens of cars zooming down the street and of people making their way down the sidewalk, in tune with only their own business and that of the person on the other side of their cellphone call. Now there was nothing but the paved streets and empty establishments to give her a sense of feeling alive. She often felt like a ghost herself. She was constantly alone and the idea of it often made her question if she even counted as existing. If no one knew you existed, did you?

Emma's gaze fell upon a vehicle as she made her way through a the window of an abandoned candy shop. She had went in the damn thing hoping to add to her candy collection only to find nothing but a gum ball. She blew a pink, translucent bubble from her thin lips, pondering whether someone owned it and if it even functioned. It probably wasn't even worth the trouble considering she had no idea how to drive. The bubble popped as the roar of an engine filled the air. She quickly retreated back into the shop and ducked. The sound of the engine got closer and closer to the point she knew it was right there then it seemed to start to fade away from the area. Gratefully, it seemed she hadn't been spotted. Emma climbed back off in time to watch the car disappear in the distance.

Sensing a presence, she glanced up in time to see a guy looking out the window. He backed off not too long after she spotted him. That must have been his car. She could hear her mother chastising her about how stealing was wrong no matter how tiny the item. It probably wouldn't be that useful anyway considering she had seen infected big enough to grab the thing and squish it in its hands. She blew another bubble, letting the thought of confronting this guy and making an ally of him fill her mind. Trusting him would be a risk and she was already wasting her time here. The guy did not seem to catch sight of her and continuing on her way probably would have been the safe route. She took a quick scope of the surroundings and made sure it was empty before she took a few steps back; she had decided to let him catch sight of her and see how he reacted. Emma was too bored to go the safe route.

The Outpost | Always accepting

Name: Emma Herondale
Age: 17, appears 15 or 16
Height: 5'5"
Backpack: Some food, a water canteen, inhaler, light blanket, extra set of clothes, comic books, machete, small medical kit, 9mm pistol, rope, flashlight and some candy
Skills: Climbing trees or other high objects, handling a knife, quick-thinking, being sneaky, able to run fast for a long period of time, persuasion and lying. She knows only the basics of hand to hand combat.
Short history/personality: Emma's parents hid her in a small area at a young age in order to save her from an attack. Unfortunately her parents couldn't quite handle the situation and were killed. She was forced to be independent since she turned twelve and has been fending for herself ever since then. She's not very trusting of other people and tends to go with her own gut over others. Despite her hard past, she's got a bubbly personality and sarcastic tongue. Her big mouth has gotten her in trouble on more than one occasion. Additionally, Emma had asthma from a young age and although she hasn't had many recent attacks, she still has to carry around an inhaler.

Running. Dead. Infected. (The Walking Dead/The Last of Us Style RP)

Could I join?

Apocalyptica - Life After the Apocalypse

I'm in! I'm interested in non-affected human but I can play a half monster as well if you don't mind more than one character.

Infection, World's End [Closed]

I suppose joining would be a no? :(

The Last of Us

The Last of Us

Appearance:
Name: Terraline Montgomery
Age: 15
Gender:Female
Faction: Survivor
Short History: Terraline never really knew much about her parents. She recalls images of a blurry, dark-haired woman and a tall man with a shotgun but that's about it. She was around four years old when she was told bad things were happening and a nice man would take her and older brother to safety. She later found out infected had found them and her father bargained to get someone to smuggle them to her aunt who lived in the Boston Quarantine Zone. She never really saw them after that. Life wasn't that exciting and she grew up gaining and losing friends in short time spans. Her brother, Tobias, learned how to use a gun before she did it and ended up passing his knowledge to her. However, it was the bow she really got handy with. She had a talent for the bow and often used that whenever she needed to although Tobias tried to keep her away from anything to do with infected as much as possible. He trained her to protect herself and never let her dream of leaving the zone. His parents asked him to keep her safe and he planned on doing just that. However, when he got involved with smuggling, she saw him less and less. Then one day, he just didn't come back. With her aunt recently dead and no one else to talk to, she decides to try and get herself smuggled to where she last heard her brother had traveled to: Pittsburgh.
Weapons: Bow and quiver of arrows, couple of shivs, and a small pistol.
Other Equipment: She carries a backpack with matches, an extra set of clothes, flashlight, rope, a few handy bandages and disinfectant, small can of pepper spray, a thin book, water and few containers of food.

Appearance:
Name: Tobias Montgomery
Age: 23
Gender: Male
Faction:Smuggler
Short History: Tobias is a lot older than this younger sister and was told from a young age to look after her. He and his sister were smuggled into Boston when he was twelve after infected raided the last zone they lived in. Whatever he learned, he passed on to her. He tried to make her life as bearable as possible but they were not getting enough food to survive. He had to take on smuggling jobs to fend for them. He took on a long one which included him smuggling out of Pittsburgh. Unfortunately he got sidetracked and a bit lost and it was taking longer than he thought. He had no idea that his aunt had passed and Terry was alone.
Weapons: Rifle, Dagger, El Diablo
Other Equipment: Food, water, flashlight, rope, tape, small first aid kit, clothes, blanket, painkillers, compass, map

The Last of Us

I'm so joining I love this game! My cs will beup soon

Infection, World's End (Zombies-Small group)

Hi! if a spot opens up let me know because I'm interested!

”Why does my back ache?” (OoC)

Can I join?