Totts

Resident Evil

Then you've just lost a character.

National Anthem

You and four others sit around a fire, surrounded by snow huddling together for warmth, the world ended Twelve months ago. One of the people starts humming the national anthem quietly.

It's a zombie apocalypse with ruined towns. The infection is last of us style, with clickers, stalkers runner and bloaters.

Character Sheet:

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Accepted Chars

Username:Totts
Name: Steven 'Iron' Black
Age: 25
Gender: Male
Appearance: Muscular toned and well built
Weapon: Small pistol
Personality: Dominant and controlling, he has a short fuse and is not afraid to resort to violence, he is manipulative and will do anything to make people under his control, also it's not a good idea to try and leave his group.
Position in the Group: Leader

Resident Evil

Appearance: http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_mae1jvFuDU1rg1ihuo1_500.jpg
Name: April Smith
Age: 20
Position: Civillian
Bio: April was brought up in an all female household, where men were demonized and as a result she has developed a phobia of men.
Personality: Shy and timid to anyone who approaches her, known to let people order her around.
Other:

The Carnival is Back in Town..

Name: Nadia Glonn
Age: 22
Gender: Female
Personality: She's timid and shy, usually allowing anyone to push her around and doesn't object to anything, she has a phobia of men, due to the fact that they were demonized when she was growing up in an all woman household. She's been known to hide herself in a corner when she's feeling scared or threatened.
Looks: picture or description, pick your preference. http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lxud9uZAYP1qdaa1po1_500.jpg [dark brown hair and brown eyes]
Carnival job: She cleans all the outfits for the performers and makes them too and also repairs things.
Misc: She can sing pretty well.

Elid, The City of Shadows

Drirkinz, please remember the difference between 'your' and 'you're' you're is always a shortened version of you are, and your indicates possesion 'your cat'

Collision Point: Steam, Magic and Blood

Jarmin quickly nodded before rushing to the palace to her changing room, she grabbed the two things of value to her, her microphone and her switchblade, after this she quickly ran to Voltus' chambers, she was in awe of how big it was. Not wanting to be seen she wriggled under his massive king sized bed and lay there, waiting for Voltus to arrive and keep her safe.

Collision Point: Steam, Magic and Blood

Jarmin emitted a loud high shrill and covered Voltus' ears, it caused everyone to disperse and allow them passage. She let him carry her on his back and felt his strong back muscles working to lift her up, she clung on to him and put her head down so she wouldn't be shot. When she had her head on her back she started looking at the scars and deducing what they were from 'gunshot, sword, magic, burn' making a mental list in her head, the scars made her feel safe when she was with him, because if he could survive all those, he could survive anything.

Collision Point: Steam, Magic and Blood

"I agree" She said, following Voltus "I need to tell you something. I can weaponize my voice." She said, "For example" she added, turning to a chair before singing a few notes, shattering the chair. "You know I'm not going to be able to run as fast a-a-a-as you right?" She asked. She let her long black hair fall to her waist. "I-I-I could hop on your back and you could carry me, if that'd be okay, Your Majesty." She suggested, eyeing up his back, the fall through the ceiling had torn his clothes, so she could see all the crisscrossed scars on his back from the wars.

Collision Point: Steam, Magic and Blood

Jarmin felt Voltus hit a hard metal roof, they fell through and landed on a hard tarmac floor, Jarmin had landed ontop of Voltus, she rolled off him, lay on the floor for a few minitues before finally saying "Bloody hell, you're amazing." in awe of the fact that he had survived that drop, she then crawled beside him and wrapped one of his big arms over her petit frame, and in that moment, she felt safe, protected by this man, the heir of the throne. As they lay there rain started to fall ontop of them, and then weakly, Jarmin starting singing quietly and raspily ' A little fall of rain, can hardly hurt me now, you're here.." she pushed herself closer to him and felt his warmth protect her from the rain.

Collision Point: Steam, Magic and Blood

Jarmin was on the bed next to Voltus, when the Zepplin tilted she started to fall, but got caught on Voltus, she grabbed onto him tightly as they fell together, feeling her long black hair fly upwards, she pressed her head against his chest and listened to his heartbeat, Badum-badum-badum, the rhythm of it was all that she focused on to take her mind off the falling. She pulled herself closer to Voltus and closed her eyes, in that moment she thought she was going to die, so she stretched up and kissed Voltus on the lips.