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Amaryllis nodded, her face shocked. "Thank you, you should- should come to the safehouse when you're finished" she said softly. She started to run towards it, getting to the building and prying open the window, she slid through and closed it again. Breathing heavily she took a moment to collect herself, wiping at her eyes. She walked through the hall and up to her "bedroom" so she could watch the action on the street. She couldn't believe her luck, someone kind enough to save her, usually most would leave you to die. She looked over at the weapons chest she'd kept and decided she was going to keep at least a knife on her when she left the house, it was a stupid mistake to make. Leaving a weapon at home.
Whoever gets it first. You have to find your own weapons and the environment is not toxic.
We're all released from the vaults at the same time. They were built by the government, but we were all in different ones in various places around the city.
They're all great, anymore questions just ask me.
It's been about a month since everyone left. As far as our characters know it's just them left in the world. It's a modern day setting.
Amaryllis ran, her feet pounding on the hard wet ground. She looked behind her and saw it gaining on her. "Shit" she muttered, she'd left her stuff at home. Stupidly she thought she wouldn't need it. She noticed an alleyway and zipped down it. Seeing the barbed wire fence she grimaced and made a choice. She jumped it, her arm getting caught. She screamed out but didn't stop, she ripped it free and continued to run. It was making noise behind her, groaning, gurgling noises that made her want to vomit. She could see her safehouse up ahead, if she could get in she'd be fine. She let herself smile.

As she saw the safehouse get closer she ran faster, skidding to a halt when another monster wandered in front of her. They'd planned this, to get her here and kill her. She let out a whimper and stopped dead. She stood panting as the two monsters stood either end of the street, eyeing her up, as if they were considering their next move.She closed her eyes, her chest heaving and tears leaking from her closed eyes.
http://www.roleplayerguild.com/topics/65513/posts/ooc?page=1#post-2033956
So I'll post my character sheet and we can all get started.

Name:
Age:
Appearance(photo or description):
Bio (short or long, I don't mind):

Name: Amaryllis Zemfira
Age: 19
Appearance: She's 5ft
Bio: She's spunky, a crappy fighter but eager to learn. She lost her mother when she was 5 and her father killed himself shortly before being led into the bunker.
Great, I'd say we should start our RP. I'll get the IC up in a sec. Also, Derpstone, don't worry about it, any help you need just ask :).

I'll leave this open for anyone else interested.
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