1 (edited by Adeptus_Astartes Monday, September 3, 2007 6:15 pm)

Topic: Quarantine (RPG)

This is a zombie RPG. Simmaler to Dead Rising, and Resident Evil.
Rules
1have fun
2Stay Consistant
3No insta kills
4Zombies can kill you
5 One Character at a time
6 Dont be a (as Thylacine put it) "Mary Sue" or unbeatable character
7 Language please
8 You must be able to cary the weapons you have
9If a zombie bites you Never fear, only in much much later stages of zombifacation do you get zombied
10 You can use anything as a weapon, provided you can lift it

You can be a Civilian, Soldier, SpecialForces (Uniforms like the Umbrella uniforms from Resident Evil) whatever. How you get into the city is up to you.
"sheet"
Name:
Gender:
Age:
Occupation:
Rank:
Weapons:
Appearance:
Personality:
Reasons for being in the city:

Backstory:
The military was developing a new bio weapon, as it was transported, it was damaged, and leaked.
The weapon has three stages 1:Airborne/Water borne, this is to spread the agent
2:infection, once in a body the pathogen is non-transmiable
3:death, kills the host.
However, somthing went wrong, and the agent has reanimated the contaminted, and can be transmitted by oral conatct, kissing, coughing, sneezeing etc.
When the subjects died, they were some how reanimated. (zombie time) The city was quarantined.
You are there for any of millions of reasons.


Name:Frank Jameson
Gender: Male
Age:32
Ocupation Freelance Photographer.
Weapons: Camera, Fists,
Apearance: (think frank west from Dead Rising) http://havard.no-ip.info/pics/heroes/frank_west.png
Personality:Quick thinking, smart, kind of a unintentional hero
Reasons for being in the city: Heard there was somthing going on, thought he could make some money

[i]The man in black fled across the desert, and the gunslinger followed[/i]
[url=http://lfgcomic.com/page/1]Interrogations are hard...[/url]

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what does SF stand for?

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I am a Role Playing Gamer, like my father before me.

3 (edited by Adeptus_Astartes Monday, September 3, 2007 6:23 pm)

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(Special forces, sory bout that)
Frank got through the securtiy somehow, he got in by truck, sneaking onto the back of a supply truck, and getting past the check point. He hadnt seen anyone yet, but all he knew was somthing was really wrong here...

[i]The man in black fled across the desert, and the gunslinger followed[/i]
[url=http://lfgcomic.com/page/1]Interrogations are hard...[/url]

4 (edited by Mandal_ShadowWarrior Monday, September 3, 2007 6:37 pm)

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Name: Jacen West
Gender: Male
Age: 32
Occupation: Store owner (in side mall)
Rank: None
Weapons: Fists
Appearance: Middle aged, slightly worn, short burnt brown hair.
Personality: Slightly unaware, stubborn, smart, and can be cold hearted.
Reasons for being in the city: Civillian survivor, of the city





Jacen West was haveing one of those "I wish I had stayed home today feelings" as he hid behind the counter of his store, hoping the monsters out side woudnt see him.

[i]"Sir, Finishing this Cake."[/i]

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Name:Daniel Fortesque
Gender:male
Age:27
Occupation:Special Forces
Rank:Sargeant
Weapons:XM8 rifle with greanade launcher attachment, .44 magnum side arm
Appearance: Black Special Ops gear, no helmet
Personality:easy going, shoots first asks questions later sometimes, cautious and smart
Reasons for being in the city: Look for survivors

Sargeant Fortesque, or Fort as his comrades called him, was looking at the horrific scene underneath him as his Black Hawk helicopter flew over the city for a good place to land. That hadn't been too easy so far. He was sitting on the edge of the cargo bay as his soldiers were silent, staring intently at the...zombies it seemed...patrolled the streets looking for flesh. This was the most @#$%ed up mission he had ever gone on.

Est Sularus Oth Mithas
I am a Role Playing Gamer, like my father before me.

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Frank saw somthing up ahead, it looked like a man, but it was shuffeling around, mabey he was hurt. Frank approached with caution, takeing pictures on the way

[i]The man in black fled across the desert, and the gunslinger followed[/i]
[url=http://lfgcomic.com/page/1]Interrogations are hard...[/url]

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"Sargeant Fortesque, we're ready for drop off." chimed his commlink.
"Where?" He asked
"See that building to the right, the one with the doors barricaded? That's our best bet for any survivors."
Boy were they wrong. When they neared the roof top a rocket came out of no where and hit the tail of the helicopter and the went into a spin. Fort got a quick view of large figure in a black trench coat weilding a stinger missle launcher standing in front of the building they were going to land on. The helicopter slammed into the side of the building, slowing their descent. The alarm was blaring in his mind as his right hand held fast to his gun and his left to the wall of the chopper. They suddenly hit the ground hard and Fort temporarily lost consiousness.

Est Sularus Oth Mithas
I am a Role Playing Gamer, like my father before me.

8 (edited by Ph34r Tuesday, September 4, 2007 12:23 pm)

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Name: Jon Kovacs
Gender: Male
Age: 32
Occupation: Vigilante
Weapons: Bowie knife, Two uzis.
Appearance: Trenchcoat, Fedora, Wears a blank white mask with nothing on it.
Persoanlity: Very serious, direct, irritable, intimidating.

Kovacs Journal, entry 7A:
            Mad dead in alleyway, throat ripped out and devoured by fellow man. This city is dying, and I've seen the fatal wound. The streets are extended gutters and the gutters are full of blood and when the drains finally scab over, all the vermin will drown. The accumulated filth of all their murder and dirty deeds will foam up about their waists and all the billionares and politicians will look up and shout "save us!" and I'll look down and whisper "no." They had a choice, all of them. They could have followed in the footsteps of my father or the president. Decent men, who believed in a day's work for a day's pay. Instead they followed in the droppings of lechers and terrorists and didn't realize that the trail led over a precipice utnil it was too late. Don't tell me they didn't have a choice.  Now the whole world stands on the brink, staring down into cold, unforgiving darkness, all those intellectuals and smooth-talkers... and all of a sudden nobody can think of anything to say.

Jon Kovacs stood atop a 2-story building as the monsters down below shuffled about, devouring any humans they could get their bloodstained hands on. It was time to go to work.

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Frank was close to the man now. "Hello?" he said, hoping the man would hear him. He did, or rather, it did, it turned around. It's skin was like that of a corpse, grey, and dead, it was coverd in blood, and appered to be holding an arm, that looked to be half eaten. The eyes, they were what disturbed Frank the most, however, they were grey, and devoid of life. The thing looked blankly at the area around him for a moment, then they snapped into focus on Frank. The thing was close, and it grabbed him. Frank's arms shot up, to keep the things teeth from his neck. It was strong, and its gnashing teeth got closer to Franks throat with every second. The thing grunted and snarled, he could feel its suprisingly warm breath just inches from his neck. He kneed the thing, and it fell over.
Frank ran, and soon got out of sight. He saw more and more of the things, and he ducked into a store.

[i]The man in black fled across the desert, and the gunslinger followed[/i]
[url=http://lfgcomic.com/page/1]Interrogations are hard...[/url]

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By the time seargent Fort awoke a mass of slow moving zombies had mad their way toward the wreckage. There was no sign of the missle launcher weilding trenchcoat wearing figure.
"Status report....STATUS REPORT!" He commanded his dead soldiers. He realized they were all dead. Every single one. Christ, he had some really good friends in that mass of bruning metal that was his Blackhawk. He staggered up and brought his gun in front of him. There was no need to waste ammo on any of them yet, there was an opening to an alley to the right that he could run to and avoid the zombie mob. He grabbed some grenades from the undamaged ammo box in the remains of the helicopter, clipped them to his belt and ran into the alley.

Est Sularus Oth Mithas
I am a Role Playing Gamer, like my father before me.

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Frank was in a hardware store "Well alot of good this does..." he muttered to himself. He looked over and saw somthing. It was a fire axe. He picked it up, and began to look for more weapons

[i]The man in black fled across the desert, and the gunslinger followed[/i]
[url=http://lfgcomic.com/page/1]Interrogations are hard...[/url]

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Jacen peeked over the counter top, seeing if the......what ya callits......where still there. They where. But they where out side the store  which was good. He slowly crept towards a base-ball bat. One of the zombies looked his way. "sh*t!" he whipered. The zombie started to walk forwards, breaking the glass wall as he did so. Jacen ran the rest of the distance to the bat, and readyed himself for an attack.

[i]"Sir, Finishing this Cake."[/i]

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Frank stepped out of the store, he had a sledge hammer in his hand, the fire axe hangign from his side, and a fully-fuelled chainsaw straped to his back. If he needed to fight, then he would, but for now, he wanted to find some survivors, he partaily baricaded the door, and went out to look for survivors

[i]The man in black fled across the desert, and the gunslinger followed[/i]
[url=http://lfgcomic.com/page/1]Interrogations are hard...[/url]

14 (edited by Valthonin Tuesday, September 4, 2007 7:31 pm)

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(adeptus why did you just partially barricade a door of a store you just left?)

Fort had reached the alley with little resistance and forced open a door at the end of the alley. It looked like a printing store. He made his way to the back room and searched for a medpack the owner might have had for emergencies. He found one hung against a wall and popped it open. He found just what he needed; A needle, thread, clotting compound, gauze, medical tape and tweezers. He used the tweezers to pry out some shrapnel still lodged in his left shoulder from the crash, matted some clotting compound on it to stop the blood flow and used the needle and thread to sew it up. He then used the gauze and medical tape to wrap up some scraps and minor cuts. He had entered through a side door and went to the main one, leading out to another street. He looked out the window and saw a fire escape ladder system on the side of a building on the other side of the street. He checked if the coast was clear, slowly walked out the door and made his way to the first ladder on the fire escape system.

Est Sularus Oth Mithas
I am a Role Playing Gamer, like my father before me.

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(uh, where did he say that?)

[i]"Sir, Finishing this Cake."[/i]

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Adeptus_Astartes wrote:

, he partaily baricaded the door, and went out to look for survivors

Est Sularus Oth Mithas
I am a Role Playing Gamer, like my father before me.

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Jon lept from the top of the building and saw one of the monsters chewing on a young man. The victim had been holding a picket sign, that read "The End is Near". How ironic. Jon plunged his knife into the neck of the mnoster and relieved it of its head. The man who was attacked was already becoming one of the zombies. Without hesitation, Jon plunged the blade into his head. Ending his threat before it began.

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Valthonin wrote:

(adeptus why did you just partially barricade a door of a store you just left?)

(to keep zombies out, he plans to use it as a base)

Frank hadn't found anybody yet, he saw a mall to the west, he headed that way, hopeing to find some survivors. He killed about thirty zombies along the way, and then he enterd the mall, he was near a movie theater, a small resturant, and he saw a sports shop about fifty feet away, it looked like the zombies were crowding in there. Frank went to investigate.

[i]The man in black fled across the desert, and the gunslinger followed[/i]
[url=http://lfgcomic.com/page/1]Interrogations are hard...[/url]

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Fort made his way across the street and up the fire escape ladders. When he reached the top he got a view of the whole city. Some points of interest included a mall to the West, a large forested park to the East and a radio tower to the North, just what he was looking for. He had to radio for reinforcements, or atleast a pick up. It looked like the could walk the distance there, so he climbed down the ladders and began his journey through the zombie infested city.

Est Sularus Oth Mithas
I am a Role Playing Gamer, like my father before me.

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Jacen braced himself for the zombie onslaught, the first zombie that came near him seemed to resemble Miss. Pot on North street, a good friend of his, who had once brought him his dinner when he was sick one evening. He could feel her skull crack, as he brought his batt on top of her head. "hmm...small world" he remarked as the zombie confulsed on the floor. The second, third, and fourth zombie he killed he did not recognize. Then five zombies broke in all at once, one of the jumping on top of his and tryed to bite his chest, he hit a couple of times with the end of the batt, but it remained latched it on. "HELP!" he screamed.

[i]"Sir, Finishing this Cake."[/i]

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"HELP!" Frank turned, looking twoard the sports shop, he put on a pair of aviator sunglasses, and reved the chainsaw. One of the zombies spun around, its face covered in blood. Frank charged cutting through the zombies, until they were all dead, and a man was standing, his jaw hanging open. Frank was coverd in blood, and a hunk of meat hung from his shoulder, he turned off the saw, and wiped it off Remind me to throw up later Frank thought "Im Frank Jameson." He said to the man. "I'm here to help"

[i]The man in black fled across the desert, and the gunslinger followed[/i]
[url=http://lfgcomic.com/page/1]Interrogations are hard...[/url]

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Jacen breathed heavily, "thanks" he said. "thanks alot"  then he bent over and vomited.

[i]"Sir, Finishing this Cake."[/i]

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"We need to get out of here. I have a base of sorts, near a resturant. Get somthing to use as a weapon, and we can go there." "O...Ok, Im Jacen" the man said, then he went off to find a weapon.

[i]The man in black fled across the desert, and the gunslinger followed[/i]
[url=http://lfgcomic.com/page/1]Interrogations are hard...[/url]

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Jacen decided to take two metal Batts, and a hocky stick. "ok, I'm ready to go. Wheres this base of yours?"

[i]"Sir, Finishing this Cake."[/i]

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Fort had made his way to the radio tower and was almost there. He had been moving stealthily through the streets and avoiding combat with the monsters as much as he could, he had to conserve ammo. He also hadn't run into that large missle launcher weilding figure that shot his chopper down, and he really did want to avenge his friends. When he reached the building housing the radio tower he saw that there were a dozen zombies fiercely trying to get through the barricaded door, perhaps to devour the poor bastard inside. He stuck up on them and threw a grenade into the mass of zombies, who didn't register the threat. Fort ran behind a wall and heard the satisfying explosion and the sight of several dismembered bodies flying past him. He walked up to the door and saw the scorch mark and the door blasted open. He cautiously walked through the doorway with his XM8 rifle leveled, hands not far from the grenade launcher attachment.

Est Sularus Oth Mithas
I am a Role Playing Gamer, like my father before me.