Sees marci and grabs may on carries her on his back and walks to marci*hey you ok*

Hunter: *falls though a house roof* "ow!" *faints*

Marci: yeah *sniffs*
(gtg)

(see ya whiskers)
Dan: *lands on the ground and pulls out the shotgun* Talk about a home made parachute *starts walking anywhere besides where the plane crashed

Tyson:*your not i know*

Dan: *runs over to the house Hunter crashed through* Yo Hunter! *gets a bottle of water out of his bag and pours it on his face*

Hunter: "that was not fun" *sits up* "hay dude"

Nikki coughed and got out. "Ow...I'm never doing that agin..."

Dan: it was for me

Marci: looks at him

Name: Blaze Phoenix
Age: 17
Appearance: (picture)
Personality: ~
Background: Orphan. Went zombies attack his orphanage. He killed them all then left
Weapon(s): Anything

Hunter: what dude?

Dan: jumping off the plane, its was kinda fun

Hunter: goodie for you *gets up and clicks bones*

Dan: well, see ya *starts walking away*

Hunter: wait dude what was that with you and her back there?

Dan: for one i kinda snapped and she's a blood sucker and I dont like her anymore, make sure you tell them if she comes anywhere near me *reloads shotgun* theres gonna be some trouble

Hunter: "so what if she is a vampire whats that got to do with you not liking her?"

Dan: its not the vampire thing believe me when i say im not human myself, she slapped me and hissed at me like some freakin cat twice so thats not a good thing, and she's start to aggravate my nerve so yeah im starting to hate her a lot. *starts walking again*

Dan: *walks around* So where the hell am I?

Tyson:*the edge of germany*

Dan: *quickly turns around aiming the shotgun* You scared the hell out at of me!

Dan: *lowers the shotgun* the edge of Germany.... shouldnt take me long to get where I need to go.

(gtg)

Marci: looks around and sees Dan. Pulls out sword and pointed it at him and slowly flew away still faceing him. Grits teeth.

Dan: *glares at her, then rips a tree out the ground and throw it at her, missing by a couple of inches*

Tyson*do you even know where to go??

Dan: whats that got to do with her!? *points the shotgun at Marci* why is she even here? damn leech!

Name:Jayden Cross

Age:15

Appearance:Jet black spiky hair,White hooded jacket,Blue jean baggies,Black military boots.Fingerless gloves,Elbow and knee pads.He carries a backpack in which he jeeps his weapons
He moves with a skate board

Personnality:Cool and Jovial.Sometimes takes killing zombies as a game.

Bio:He lived with his parents,elder sister and junior brother.When the virus came about,they were all infected and they tried to kill him.He had no choice than to kill them all but his brother succeeded in biting him in the shoulder.Strangely,his body has contained the virus for all these years but has also given him strange abilities like zombie smelling , awesome strength ,he can't feel pain and he's immune to zombie bites.

Weapons:Two Uzis,a Bazooka and a combat knife.

"wakes up in a room
with the walls tainted with blood and brains.
Jayden:Ewww I guess I fell asleep after killing all these last night.Oh it stinks
"stands up and puts his Uzis into his bag.Then picks up his Bazooka and goes out of the building,then turns and aims with the Bazooka.As he aims he sees more zombies coming towards him from the building.
Jayden:Bye Bye Scum.BOOOOOOOMMMMMMMMM!!!!!!!"turns and goes away"
Jayden:I guess I'll need to find some companions...some human companions

Dan: You know what forget it....*walks away from them* what a bunch of idiots, i can find my own way around Germany

Hunter: where did every one go. God you fall out of a plane and you lose every one

(hey dudes where are you guys exactly?I'd like to meet up)

Dan: who the fuck do they think i am..... some kind of idiot? a moron? stupid blood sucker.....stupid Cole...... Hunter and Nikki are the only cool ones out of those 5.....

(hey I've started a one piece rp in the forum here so please it'll be cool if anyone could join)
Jayden:I guess I'll just have to go on by myself"gets on his skateboard and starts skating away"

Hello, I Didn't Read All of The Role-play So Can You Guys Fill Me In. Anyway Here's My Character.
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Name: Tristan Walker
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Age: 19
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Appearance: The Picture
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Background: After spending his first semester holed up in a dorm room watching horror movies, Tristan was given a choice: Stop fooling around and get his grades up, or drop out. Now that the planet's overrun with murderous zombies, and all of his professors are dead, Tristan at least has the cold comfort that he's been studying up on the right subject after all.
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Personality: Tristan tends to be reflective and contemplative. He likes to have a few close friends instead of many acquaintances. Tristan Is also pragmatic and precise. He is very detailed oriented. He highly values experience and has an excellent memory. He prefers to remain objective, concentrating more on facts than subjective factors in a situation. And Tristan is a structured and organized individual, preferring an orderly environment. He is a decisive planner who likes bringing closure to projects.

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Survival Kit
1) Good comfy backpack. To Carry All of Your Stuff.
2) Sleeping bag. So You Don’t Have To Sleep on Rocks.
3) Glow sticks. A Nice Source of Light.
4) Compass and map. To Help Find Your Way.
5) Self-Powered Flashlight and Radio. You Need To Keep With The Times.
6) 8' x 10' tarp. Makes a Good, Quick Tent.
7) Multi-tool. A Good Thing To Have With You At All Times.

Weapons

Primary) CZ 750 S1 M1 SPORT Rifle.
Secondary) Colt M1991A1.
Melee) Crowbar.

(cool, right now we're at the edge of Germany after the plane crashed, my character *Dan* is a bit pissed, and one of the characters is a vampire, so thats pretty much whats going on now)

Nikki looks around nervously. "Don't tell me I'm all alone again..."

Dan: *walks toward the crashed plane* Now where did I leave that damn thing....

Nikki heard a voice and ran towards it. "Dan! Your okay?!"

Dan: *turns around* Hey Nikki *waves a little*

Nikki sighs in relief. "I thought everyone was killed! I was so alone I wasn't sure about anything anymore."

Dan: everyone is alright.... *continues to look around* There They are! *grabs a AK-74 off the ground along with an Uzi and some grenades* So what are you going to do?

Nikki shrugs. "Not sure. Find a place to live I guess and take a shower to get this blood off me. What about you?"

Dan: getting out of Germany, or maybe stay and try to start a family, it really depends on certain things....

Nikki looked at him, confused. "What certain things?"

Dan: Things like killing the general and blowing up Germany, or looking for the perfect girl and so on....

Nikki was shocked. "Kill the general and blow up Germany?! No way! In this zombie infested world? Can't I just live in one place that zombies don't roam as much. That way I can keep my other self at bay. As for finding the perfect girl....sorry I don't think that's going to happen."

Dan: Fine, I wont blow up Germany...unless they piss me off, as for the perfect girl thing, I just want to meet someone as crazy as me *laughs* but i guess your right, that probably wont happen. *walks past her*

Nikki looked at him. "Now where are you going?"