The Survivors of Virus G (Official RP)

Chiarra

One Thousand Club
1. Please have decent spelling and grammar and absolutely no chat speak


2. Please be dedicated


3. No one liners what so ever, at least one paragraph per post.


4. If you are going to drop out, fine, but if you are going to be gone for a while, please notify everyone so we will know you didn't just quit


5. No god modding


6. No playing another person's character without permission


7. All other RPN rules apply


8. You must wait for at least 4 replies after your own before you can reply again





Sign ups are linked here (Currently closed)


If you have been approved, your official character sheet goes here


Regular OOC chat is here this is also where we are going to be rolling the dice.


The idea thread where we collab is here (All members of this rp, please take the time to look at this occasionally because sometimes important decisions will need to be made and they will only be posted here. So please look and help form this rp into what you would like to rp.)





Okay, so we will be rolling the dice in the OOC thread. You will post what you are throwing the dice for, and then you will actually throw them.


Health Points (HP): To get your starter HP you will roll the dice three times and the total number is your HP, if you want to add onto your HP you will need to earn skill points (SP). More on SP later.


SP: You get 1 SP for every creature you kill. Another way is when your character does something amazing (this way needs to be fleshed out a bit more as well as other ways you get SP.)


As you play, you will encounter zombies and other creatures that will want to kill you. If your character is using a weapon that (he/she) is not familiar with, for instance, a gun or any other type of weapon, you will first roll one dice to try and get a 6. You may use your skill points to try and get to that six. If you do not, then your attack misses. If you do, then you will roll the dice once more to see how much damage your attack caused to the creature.


Then, you will roll to see if the creature's attack hits or misses you. They get no skill points and they have to roll an exact six before they actually hit you. If they do attack you, then you will roll one dice for damage. When your HP goes to zero or below, your dead. You may ask someone in the group to heal you or you can try and heal yourself.


If you or the person you ask try to heal you and they do not have a skill in healing, you will have to roll one die, and you can add your skill points to your roll to help. If you roll a six or higher, you succeeded and you can gain all your hit points back.


If you or someone you ask is trained in healing, then you automatically get all your HP back.


You may not ask for healing when you are in a fight.


Any skill related tasks, like fixing things, will require the same thing as above. If somethings broke and someone has the skill to fix it, then it's fixed. If someone tries to fix something and they aren't skilled, they will have to roll and see if they fix it or just ask that person that is trained to fix it. I think you guys get the point.


At the end of every post, you must put how many hit points and skill points you have starting now!


Everyone starts out with 2 skill points.


If you use skill points to help dice rolls, they recycle and you can use them again. However, if you use skill points to boost your max HP, that is permanent and you do not get those skill points back. For instance, if I have 8 HP and 2 SP and I use the 2 SP to make my 10 HP, my current stats are: 10 HP 0 SP


Melody sighed softly as she stood at the counter. It was yet another slow day at work. Despite the fact she lived in a relatively small town, there weren't a lot of people coming in all day thanks to a super market opening up just a mile or two down the road that had better prices. The only reason people knew about this place was because of the university their town had which was the only reason worth coming here. So, because of that, there were a decent amount of people in this town, but they all preferred the cheaper prices of the super market, especially compared to the prices it cost to attend their University.


Melody didn't mind though, after all, to her, it seemed like she got paid to read her book and that was just fine by her. She had just finished a chapter when she heard a scream and the glass doors to the store shattered. Looking up to see what was going on, she saw...something. She didn't even know how to describe it. It looked anything but human and it made these weird clicking noises with it's mouth. She screamed and it's head snapped to her almost immediately. Luckily, there was a hidden gun in the counter for protection and she grabbed at it and shot at it. People were screaming and running away, and she seemed to only make the thing even angrier as she had missed. It came at her and she shot again, getting lucky this time and getting in a head shot.
 
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Aerrow was in full scrub clothing. He was taking a heavy breath as he put on a face mask, getting ready for his turn. He was a brilliant mind and skipped several grades and was going to graduate as a med student at the young age of 22. This was his last exam. If he could pass this last simulated surgery then it would be official, he would be a doctor. He walked into the operating room to see a dummy laying down on the table. It had machines hooked up to it and real life vitals were going on. There were nurses on staff to act as help, like they would in real life. He started giving orders and doing what he was supposed to with precision. Every once in a while he would take a quick glance at a two way glass that was in the room. On the other side of the glass were his instructors and real life doctors, they would decided ultimately if he is a doctor. After grading his performance they would go in the room and talk to him.


He was only half way through the operation when he heard a muffle scream. He tried ignoring it but there were more. What was going on? Not being able to ignore it he and the nurses tried to listen to where it was coming from. Was it coming from the two way glass? He took off his face mask and looked at the glass. He walked over and put his ear up against the glass. He heard a scream then everything went silent. There was a gurgling sound. Something was wrong, something was horribly wrong. Opening the door of the operating room, he saw a blood bath. There were patients that were under covers, supposed to be announced dead, biting nurses, chasing doctors. What was going on? He didn't understand it but he knew he needed to get out. He needed to get help. He watched as a nurse got a chunk of her arm bitten off and he was horrified. Grabbing a some tools off of the table to use as protection he made his way out into chaos. He needed to find safety.
 
James was riding, his triumph trophy 2, down a little beaten path. No one really took this path, some said, it was hunted. Others said only bad things come from the path. James never really listened to them. He never really listened to anyone else. He was a lone wolf, even back in Ireland. He was a trouble maker both here and there. His family was nothing like this. They were all prin and proper. James was something else, a wild child. The only thing he need was his bike, and the open road, and his claws.


James was going through a little no name town, on his way to Sturgis. It was only him.A loud clanging came from his motor, he knew this was no good. He pulled into one of the few gas station, and went into the repair shop and started working on it. He heard some screaming coming from the distance. A few coming from the nearby university, then people running and shots being fired. James having been in prison, thought."oh god, this isn't good." He went to the garage door, and ready himself and his bike. He opened the door, and floored it out when he looked at the gas gage and saw that it was lose to empty. Only having a small amount of gas in the tank, james was only able to make it to the university to see that some military men laying down on the ground, their weapons were scattered. James picked up a FN Fal and a few magazines and began walking through the building seeing people rush by him.
 
Today was another day for Bree. Testing out games, making them, naming them. The life right. She worked in a tall building made with nothing but glass. The company boss went wit the saying out with the old in with the new. Bree found this to be to new, she hated the galss. She hated it more when she had nothing to lean against, afraid she might fall and go splat like the game she created last month. I guess you could say that was her fear during work. Tripping and falling out of the window. Rolling in her chair and out the window. Peeing and out the window. The boss laughed at her weird dreams but Bree had the face of so not funny. Anyways she had came in early today. The usual ride on the train then hop off and take her skate boards for the rest of the way there. She was an odd girl a little. She didn't trust cars and would rather prefer to work out those legs. She need to or she would never be able to jump high enough to grab the railing n the side of an apartment complex.


She had gotten there, clocked in and ran up the stairs. Her blonde hair with some pink bounced up and down. She was wearing some blue dark jeans with joker converses. She had a black shirt on that hung off her shoulder. It showed her tank that she had underneath it since the shirt was see through. She wore a metallica wrist band and a chocker that she took off when she reached the kitchen which was on the third floor of the building. She simply took it off, tossed it toward the side and moved on toward another set of stairs. A man stopping her as he waved to her good morning. She quickly twirled around him with a fake smile then ran up the stairs to meet up with her co creator James. He was a spunky guy. Black hair white clothing. Polar opposite of her but he was a cool guy to work with ,so even if he hated my little pony. "Hey jam-" Her head quickly snapped to the right. Her body reacted on it's own as it hung over the railing to see what happened. The glass was broken and five people entered. She as about to say something till one pounced on her and began to eat at the old ladies face. "SHIT"


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Kai walked out of his home with his tow sisters who was arguing over a piece of toast that was eating by him but they didn't care. He had on some camo pants, a bad habit from when he was down in Iraq. He had on a tight black shirt that showed how refined he was. "Shut up would ya." He said looking back at the two. "All you do is bicker. " He groaned as he walked out toward his car and opened the door. he was stopped though by a man who was waling up the street. He waved his hand toward him and told him to come over. Kai glared then walked over. "yes?" The man was in a cold sweat and he chocked on his words half the time. "Government...what happened...are you here to help , tell me." Kai backed up and pulled out his pistol that he had a warrant for. "Sir."


Kai stopped when he heard his sisters scream . He looked back and saw something eating at his sister's face. "GET OFF" He yelled as he aimed his gun toward it's head. Shooting three times before the body that was attacked began to move. Kai stepped back when it jumped up then landed on the eldest sister. The man behind him screaming as he began to ran where he came from. Kai standing there in shock as he saw his sisters become something gross, evil. He felt chills down his spine. His gun firing one two and each of their heads. Their bodies dropped made him tense up. he was unable to lower the gun or move a muscle. "What the fuck."
 
Charlotte stared at her hands and tried her best to keep her breathing even. She could hear it just around the corner. Soft clicking noises filled the air around her causing her body to stiffen. She clutched the kitchen knife she held in her hand tightly, just in case. Since running from her dorm after the first wave of attacks Charlotte found her way here, hiding in a convenience store in the middle of nowhere. Charlie came across quite a few of these monsters that made the clicking noises. She knew enough that if you didn't make a sound it wouldn't attack but she had already been hiding behind the shelf for twenty minutes and her calves were screaming in protest. She had to move.


She pushed herself up lightly sure to not make any noise. With small movements she moved from her crouch and instead rested with her knees against the cold tiled floor. How much longer could the 'clicker stay there. Not long, I hope. She thought with a scowl.


Suddenly a large growl cut through the silence of the room causing Charlie to gasp loudly and clutch at her stomach in a desperate attempt to quiet it. She hadn't eaten since yesterday morning, that's why she was in this store to begin with. She needed food and she needed it now. The clicker's head turned towards her and it let out a piercing screech. Charlie stood and turned the knife over in her hand gently. " Please don't die. " She whispered as the monster charged at her.


( Where do I go to roll the dice? )
 
((In the OOC thread that's in the links section ^_^ . I already did mine ^_^ . Also, I'm not counting that kill I did in my post for an SP because I did not do it using the dice system so it's only fair. However, from now on, if you use the dice system to kill enemies then you earn SP. If you don't then you don't earn the SP. Just doing that to make it fair))


Melody's hands were shaking as she had just shot that thing...whatever it was. What was going on? She skirted around it and looked outside, people were screaming and going crazy! Still having a hold of the gun for protection, she went outside to try and see what was going on. It looked like people were attacking other people, but none looked like the one she had just killed. She ran back into the store and barricaded herself in, hoping that this would all calm down soon enough. She couldn't stay in here forever though and just hoped that it would be over soon.


HP: 11/11


SP: 2
 
Aerrow some how got out of the university building, though he didn't know how. It was madness in there! He couldn't believe what was going on. He was for sure thinking that he was going to get attacked, that was a big building with lots of people in there, lots of crazy people. But he guessed the good thing about going to that school for such a long time was that he knew all the short cuts and less crowded areas to go through. Sure there were others there but he easily out ran them. And even though it almost made him want to puke, some were too busy eating others that if he was silent enough he could just sneak past them.


But now he was out in the open of outside. He needed to leave, it was too dangerous here. So gripping the tools that he had taken from the table he took off at a run. He was taking in old trail that people usually used for jogging. Right now it was empty, which was a good thing, or so it seemed. He was running down the path when he heard a small cry for help. So turning he went to go see what was wrong. Upon reaching the place where he kept hearing a voice he found a young woman, who was pinned under her car from the waist down. "Oh dear god..." He said and ran over to her side. She kept asking him to help her, but without immediate medical attention and some really good equipment, he knew that she was going to die. So doing what all he thought was best he stood there with her, telling her it was going to be ok and helped ease her pain. Finally she went limp. Checking her vitals he saw that she was now dead, she passed.


Hesitating, gripping her hand, his jaw got tense. No, he couldn't be this weak about it. If he was going to be a doctor he knew that he couldn't save everybody, that some people were going to die. But it was still a sad thing. Letting go of her hand and standing up he walked over to a near by tree and placed his head on it. He was going to take a breather when he heard a low growling sound. Turning around slowly he saw something that nearly made his eyes pop out of his head. The woman, who he pronounced dead, was moving and thrashing around. Looking like she was trying to attack him but was still pinned under her car. "What in the world..." And he started to back up and run down the trail again. What was going on?


HP: 13/13


SP: 2
 
James turned a corner. He was meet with people crying and screaming out. James was didn't know what to do, so he kept on walking, ignoring the cries. He heard a female in a supply closet crying. He opened the door revealing a dead body. He didn't know what to do so he kept walking, step after step. He was about half way down the hall when he heard moaning coming from behind him. He turned to find the girl that was in the closet


stumbling behind him. He took aim and fired, he landed a head shot. She fell with a thud, this only attracted more of them. James high talled it out. He was lucky, he got out. He made his way to his bike.


He started up the engine. The purr of the engine was loud, a mass of these once humans began to shuffle out of the building. He didn't waste anytime. He floored it, he tried to find someone that wasn't bitten and turned. He got into a suburban part of town. He saw a guy with a gun standing on his lawn. He had these camo pants. He pulled over. "Hey buddy." he called out in his irish accent. "You know anything about this?" he asked as he got off his bike. He had his knives in their holsters, the FN Fal on his back.


HP: 12


SP:2
 

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