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Road to Ruin: Zombie Survival Game

FiroIV said
How involved can we be to Kenzy and the people who run the facility? can we be part of the inner circle or are we limited to being just part of the community?

I don't have a problem with being part of the inner circle, in theory.

Road to Ruin: Zombie Survival Game

Partisan said
.Name: Pavlov Redd Marshall

Character Sheets go here

You didn't mess up, I did. I forgot to put the CS thread in the OOC OP at first.

Road to Ruin: Post-Apocalyptic Zombie Survival [High Casual]

Vianna said
I'm interested. Where do you want character sheets posted? Sorry if I missed that someplace already mentioned.

I forgot to put it in the OOC, wow. lol

Fixed! They go here

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Violet said
I have arrived! Working on a bio now, though it may not be posted tonight as I'm a little intoxicated. But we shall see. c:

It's okay to wait until it's good and finished. ^_^

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Altered Tundra said
Will do, and in the event that I'm not able to post, anyone has my permission to powerplay/god-mod Jack, just to keep things moving along or so I'm not halting anyone to post.

We'd much rather have you write him. =)

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Sorry I haven't posted yet. I got slammed IRL. This is my priority right now, though, so should have something up soon.

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Altered Tundra said
So, I guess I should say this. It's looking like that starting sunday, that my internet will be shut off for the entire month. I don't know if that's the case, but I'll try to find out what is really gonna happen this week.

Yuck. =( I'm sorry!

Let us know whenever and however you can. <3

Road to Ruin: Post-Apocalyptic Zombie Survival [High Casual]

Hey look an OOC!

Road to Ruin: Zombie Survival Game

“The monsters that rose from the dead, they are nothing compared to the ones we carry in our hearts”


IC Information

[*] Each character will either have been at the Airport for some time, or have arrived a few months back.
[*] The game begins a year after 'the fall.'
[*] The Airport is well stocked with weapons.
[*] Don't rip off the renowned zombie killers of fiction, please.
[*] Any special requests or want to know if your idea crosses some line? PM us!
[*] When the game breaks, it will be spring time.

OOC Information:

[*] GMs are Zacharius and myself.
[*] The game has a standard of High Casual, and will be enforced.
[*] My role will be to play NPCs, though may change.
[*] Act like an adult, please. Or at least how you think one might act.
[*] One character per person, for now.
[*] Any character in a dangerous situation may die. Surrounded by danger? Ha, good luck!
[*] In addition, a GM might call an injury instead of death. We're not so extreme, see?

The Story So Far

It has been a year since the fall. To those who still live, even now, looking back, it was an unbelievable occurance, too fast for anyone to have seen it coming. Nations that had stood for centuries collapsed in a matter of days, dragged under by a seething tide of undeath. For many, these were the very worst days, now living in the relative quiet of rural Kansas, the sheer numbers of living dead are nothing like the hoards encountered in the more urban states, back when many called the cities of America home.

Of course, between then and now, days of starvation, brutality and horror have been experienced, but nothing like the mad rush to escape undead numbering in the millions. LA, Austin, Miami, San Francisco, New Orleans. Even in the few days that communication was available, these places had become abatoirs, metropolis of death. Some Northern cities, Chicago, New York, Boston, were still 'reporting in' when communications, along with electricity, went dead. This was nearly a year ago now, and few hold out any hope of a surviving urban paradise.

To survive was simple, get out of the cities and get North, where the Winters were cold enough to freeze the zombies in their tracks, or at least slow them down. The Winter in Kansas brough some respite, and allowed the budding community to grow. Meanwhile, the world continued to go to hell, even basic radio signals have become rarer and rare, as humanity realises that its greatest danger is not the dead, but itself. What has gone on in the world outside the US is anybody's guess, but there's been nothing in the way of contact ever since those first days.

Setting

Billings, Kansas

Billings is a city located in the southeastern part of the state of Kansas in the United States, at the junction of the Kansas River and Big Blue River. Billings is located in the Flint Hills of Kansas, which consists of continuous rolling hills covered in tall grasses. However, the Billings Muncipal Airport area was built on a broad, flat floodplain at the junction of the Kansas and Big Blue rivers some five miles south of the main township. Billings is the county seat of Billings County. Highway 46 runs south and north just outside Billings, while US Freeway 55 runs east to west through the town, including Main Street. Highway 46 was used as the primary evacuation route during the outbreak, and as such can be considered highly dangerous now days. Most survivors stay off of it, while other survivors have painted and hung signs along 46 warning of bandits--not just the undead.

Bad Turtle Lake is located ten miles north of Billings town center, and fifteen miles from the airport. Billings is the largest population center in the county, a good five hours drive from Wichita, Kansas. Surrounding townships include Comanche, Silvertown, and Dodge City, Kansas. Silvertown is known for it's mining and earth moving operations, but otherwise each town in Billings County is dominated by the agricultural community. Six months after the Fall, a large tornado ripped through Comanche, Kansas, though it is currently unknown if the Comanche reservation outside of the town was hit along with the town that took it's name after the reservation itself.




Billings Muncipal Airport

There are two hangars on the north side of the flight line, two smaller hangars to house the smaller prop planes that dominated the airfield and one large hangar on the south side of the flight line nearly ninety feet by forty feet of open space, along with enough spaces for a maintenance and flight support crew of over three hundred people. Like the smaller hangars, the first floor was used by maintainers, and the top floor was used for office spaces. Each smaller hanger is a little less than a third the size of the larger hangar.

In addition to the hangars is the Air Terminal on the north side of the airfield, nearest the main entrance. It has several large spaces inside, from luggage storage to office spaces to a large waiting area, as well as the Flight Tower that gives a commanding full view of the entire area around the airport for several miles in any direction. There is also a Fuel Farm that has several undergrounds fuel tanks, two for aircraft fuel, and three for fueling the various support equipment such as luggage movers and portable generators and plane tractors. The fuel trucks used to fuel the planes were left abandoned, while the fuel tanks for the support equipment are dispensed through regular gas station style gas pumps. Notably missing from the pumps is a pay system, though a special 'fuel key' has to be plugged into a gas pump for the gas to come out.

The leader of the airport is an old pilot named Kenzy, a tall and broad shouldered man that still appears fit despite the grey beard and beer belly that more accurately suggests his age. A little less than a hundred survivors, mostly women and children, now call the Billings Muncipal Airport home, and most of them are housed between the two smaller hangars with the large hangar on the opposite side of the flight line typically locked, guarded, and used as storage. Kenzy and his inner circle are housed within the Air Terminal, the Flight Tower always having at least one rifleman on the look out at all times. In such an isolated location within a sparsely populated County in the first place, Kenzy and his people haven't seen much in the way of trouble from humans. They have fought off several large zombie hordes in the past, but since the last horde attack came some months ago before winter, many around the Airport have begun to grow relaxed, some even looking downright comfortable, more concerned with movie night and dinner and drinking than walking the barbed wire and steel fences surrounding the entire airfield.

With spring has come a large effort to plant the vast green spaces of the airfield, and an increased number of zombies spotted along the fences and in the immediate surroundings of the airfield itself.

CS Template

Notes: Nothing too over the top with weapons, no one under the age of 16, the history doesn't need to be too long but should at least mention their pre-fall past

WIP and completed Character Sheets go right here

Appearance:
Name:
Age:
Noteworthy Skills: (if any with a limit of one)
Weapons:
Personality:
History:

Roster

Marius Fletcher (Zacharius)
Pavlov Redd Marshall (Partisan)
Muriel 'Muri' Fraser (Vianna)
Quinn Caplin (EsmeTheGreat)

Questions, comments? Let us know!

Road to Ruin: Character Sheets

Put all WIP and Accepted Character Sheets here.

Please and thank you. =)