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Greetings! I'm the Weeping Raven, I have quite a range of interests when it comes to genres. Including but not limited to, Star Wars, The Walking Dead, Star Trek, Warhammer, as well as a few animes. Ultimately I roleplay as a way to escape into a different world, as a different person/animal/daemonic entity :) . I like starting with a very weak or low level character and building up from nothing.

I'm currently playing as; Molly Bauer: TWD
I'm thinking about; starting a Lord of the Rings roleplay.

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I should have my post up within a couple days, just in a slight slump at the mo.

Cirith Ungol: an Orcs tale


Welcome to a Lord of the Rings roleplay! Only this will be a little different, no wandering band of heroes for us as we shall be roleplaying the garrison, inhabitants and passersby of CIRITH UNGOL. Yes the bad guys!

The setting



  • Uruk-Hai
  • Orc
  • Snaga
  • Haradrim
  • Easterling


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Molly - cul-de-sac - Casey@QT

A small flock of birds flew out from behind a building, Molly breathed a sigh of relief and lowered her rifle. "Just some stupid birds" she murmured quietly, glancing around again. Something still didn't feel right and it wasn't clear what was wrong. Casey had been about 5-10 minutes now, if the worst had happened then he might be longer.

Molly looked down at her a gun, checking the safety nervously. It had been a present on her 16th birthday, a Remington 597. Da had said it makes real woman out of her, Molly had just rolled her eyes at the time. 'Only' a .22lr, it still packed enough force to bring down walkers and the occasional rabbit if she was lucky.

Some movement caught her eye, Casey was at the window of one of the rooms, then gone again. What was he doing? Well she knew he was ok now at least, going back to scanning the surroundings. A couple walkers stumbled onto the very end of the cul-de-sac, standing in the road and blocking the way out. We can deal with 2 walkers Molly thought to herself, They are probably just being attracted by a dead animal or something. A third joined them and they began hunching over something in the road, only the occasional entrail or spurt of blood giving it away.

Taking a look up at the house, the young girl was beginning to get worried, why wasn't he back yet? She popped the car door and stepped out into the heat of the slowly descending sun, it was about 1730hrs now according to the cars clock. Closing the Taurus door as quietly as possible, locking it and slipping the keys into her back pocket. Molly then made her way up the path to the house where Casey was, rifle at the ready...
Molly Bauer - Car - Casey@QT

Molly leaned back into her car seat, exhaling and resting an arm on the door. Feeling the air wash over her was bliss, even if the air was still hot and cloying. It was just nice not to be walking anymore, she must've done 50+ miles in the past few days and her legs knew about it.
As the Taurus pulled away from where they'd been stopped, Molly looked at the lone walker growing smaller in the distance, in an odd sort of way she almost missed it. The thing had been after her awhile now and snap, just like that she was gone from under it's nose.

Caseys question brought her back to reality, it was a good question. After all, where was she going? In her head there was a sketchy plan of getting back to Tennessee, to try and see if her grandparents were still alive. But whether to trust Casey or not by telling him the truth? Molly decided to, he had been true to his word so far.
"I'm heading up to Tennessee, my grandparents live there" while she didn't say the words 'I hope' after that, it was clear what she meant "But.. to be honest I'm not so sure anymore, here and now I'm just trying to find some supplies".

-20 minutes later-

The suburbs looked like a hurricane had been through, shattered houses and broken down vehicles everywhere. Molly rolled up the car window at Casey's order, scanning their surroundings with practiced albeit nervous eyes. Everything looked deserted and empty, not even a Walker in sight.

-


Now here she was alone in the car, Casey having left her with the keys. Watching him as he ran cautiously over to his parents house, Molly turned her attention back to the street, while making sure that her rifle was loaded, safety on. Seems he trusted me, enough to leave me with the car keys. That or he figures I can't drive, "Well, you can't drive" she said aloud, smirking slightly. Though even if I could I wouldn't leave the guy behind. He stopped for me when he really didn't have to and like me, Casey wants to find his parents.

A brief flash of movement out the corner of her eye made Molly tense up, breaking her train of thought. Something had definitely moved, where was it now... There! Again a dark shape passing past a broken window but what the hell was it, Molly wound the window down and rested her rifle on the door. Casting a glance over her shoulder at Casey's parents house. "Hurry up, please..."
@RedVII

It was great to have you along for abit at least, see you around mate!
Interested!
@Belle
Don't let it get to you Belle, if some other Rps aren't working out then dw about it. As wolverbells says, a lot of folks are just inconsiderate. Don't waste ya time with them.
Molly - road/car - Casey@QT

"Thank you sir, I'm Molly" she answered starting to feel a little more relaxed. Casey was clearly not about to kill her or worse, though Molly decided to keep an eye out for the first sign of something not being right with him. If she had to cut and run to protect herself from the guy, then that's what she'd do. For now, lets just see what happens she thought to herself.

"I-I'm not sure where they are.. My parents I mean or anyone else from my family" Molly's face darkened as the familiar weight of being alone in this world settled over her. She shook it off and hopped up into the front passenger seat, becoming conscious of her general state "Sorry for the B.O, showers aren't exactly plentiful round here and the last stream was a few miles back." Molly said quite embarrassed. She wound the window down to let in the warm air from outside.

The worn out girl gave Casey a side long glance, trying to figure him out. Not many people would stop to help a stranger even in normal times and these were anything but normal. "It's very good of you to stop for me, not many would" she stated gratefully.

A gurgling rasp alerted them both, the lone walker that had been doggedly following Molly up this sun beaten road was about an 100 yards away now, dry skin flapping as it lurched on towards them. Feet scraping across the cracked tarmac of the road. Teeth like stumps stuck out of it's mouth, a useless tongue hanging out one side.
Just after the outbreak - the Bauer family house

Molly had been home about an hour now, the TV still worked and she had the news on, it was the first time in her life she'd willing watched that shit. The usual boring stuff about the economy or sports was replaced with terrifying reports from all over the world. People attacking each other, killing one another and nobody seemed to know what was truly happening.

More than anything she kept hoping that her parents were coming back, that they had found her little brother and that they were all safe. Molly had avoided most of the chaos to get home from school, when those things, had attacked and her classmates all followed the teachers to the main assembly hall. She had slipped away and ran out by herself.

Molly - road - Casey@QT

Hmm tough choice thought Molly, keep walking and get killed by the next passerby or at the very least get another dammed blister. Or get in with a total stranger that may or may not kill you and save the blisters. "Easy choice" she whispered to herself.

"Ok I will but you have to show me your weapons too, ok?" She replied "And what's your name? Mom always told me not to hitchhike with strangers" Molly flashed a nervous smile at the man. Then slowly slipped the .22 rifle and bag off of her shoulder onto the hot tarmac of the road.
Sounds interesting mate, count me in.
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