Post by Arch on Jul 16, 2012 12:04:42 GMT -7
2015. Raccoon City.
A cop car rushes by your place at 1 AM. Most likely it was off to the scene of yet another murder. Up until recently everything’s been quiet, completely peaceful. The cops have been keeping things quiet from the news despite the fact that two houses have already been quarantined. A whole hospital floor was even secured for use by the police under the excuse of “public health concerns”. The cops can handle this, right?
That’s something you’d like to believe. Whether you noticed it or not, a military vehicle or two passed through town. There isn’t a military base nearby. It wasn’t just some visit. Some don’t question authority, others fear it, and many more are willing to risk everything to find out the truth.
In any case, you don’t know what’s going on. Maybe it’s nothing. It probably is, isn’t it? It’s not as if the world will end just because of a few cases of cannibalism. Come on, it’s crazy to think that the dead will come back to haunt us.
...But perhaps I’ve said too much. Whatever’s going on, you’ve got just 2 hours to make peace with your god and prepare for the worst. Whether or not you know what’s happening, it doesn’t matter. Life isn’t fair and you aren’t getting any other warnings. If you can’t deal with it, too bad. Opting out is always an option.
Think you can survive? I bet you won’t last a week.
You better thank me. I've gone through the trouble of organizing a little...thing here on the virus's growth. Oh? Didn't know this was a virus? I see... I don't know how you'll get the survivors to learn of what stage the virus is in. I'll leave that up to you.
Stage 1 - They won't be able to see you, smell you, or even run at you. Their only way of finding you is through sound. Luckily, the two-legged(or no-legged in some cases) ones are the only thing you have to worry about. The virus can't infect nonhumans. These things have limitless stamina though, so you better be careful. If someone who isn't infected dies, the virus can never be given to them. Even by direct injection! How did I know that you ask? That's not any of your concern.
Stage 2 - Come on, you don't expect me to give you everything at once, do you?
Stage 3 - ...Seriously? I doubt you'd last this long anyways.
Stage 4 - You really don't want to be around when this happens. You can be thankful there isn't a fifth stage...not that I've found anyways.
1. Rule number one, there are no rules.
2. Rule number two, you obey my rules or I'll make sure to find a creative end for you.
3. You're not superhuman, you will get tired. You will fuck up. You better hope you've got someone to watch your back when all hell breaks loose.
4. You never know when a gun will jam or your trusty weapon will break...but I do.
5. What was that? You found an easy solution to your problems? Nope. Can't let you do that.
6. If you kill someone else's character without any permission, bad things will happen to you.
7. The world's ending, you don't have time to lay around and bang every chick you get attached to. It just might make something very hungry...
8. Come on, spread the respect. Screwing around with everyone is a sure way to get your brains splattered all over the place.
9. I forgot what this one was. You better hope you don't need it to stay alive.
10. Go ahead, try and make yourself badass. Let's see how well that goes when you're being used for dinner.
Character Sheet
Username:
Name:
Age:
Gender:
Appearance: [Description or picture of any kind.]
Bio: [Personality too if you're up to it.]
Weapon: [Optional. You don't need to start with it if you list it here.]
Other: [Optional. Anything else can go here.]
Survivors
A cop car rushes by your place at 1 AM. Most likely it was off to the scene of yet another murder. Up until recently everything’s been quiet, completely peaceful. The cops have been keeping things quiet from the news despite the fact that two houses have already been quarantined. A whole hospital floor was even secured for use by the police under the excuse of “public health concerns”. The cops can handle this, right?
That’s something you’d like to believe. Whether you noticed it or not, a military vehicle or two passed through town. There isn’t a military base nearby. It wasn’t just some visit. Some don’t question authority, others fear it, and many more are willing to risk everything to find out the truth.
In any case, you don’t know what’s going on. Maybe it’s nothing. It probably is, isn’t it? It’s not as if the world will end just because of a few cases of cannibalism. Come on, it’s crazy to think that the dead will come back to haunt us.
...But perhaps I’ve said too much. Whatever’s going on, you’ve got just 2 hours to make peace with your god and prepare for the worst. Whether or not you know what’s happening, it doesn’t matter. Life isn’t fair and you aren’t getting any other warnings. If you can’t deal with it, too bad. Opting out is always an option.
Think you can survive? I bet you won’t last a week.
Virus Level
You better thank me. I've gone through the trouble of organizing a little...thing here on the virus's growth. Oh? Didn't know this was a virus? I see... I don't know how you'll get the survivors to learn of what stage the virus is in. I'll leave that up to you.
Stage 1 - They won't be able to see you, smell you, or even run at you. Their only way of finding you is through sound. Luckily, the two-legged(or no-legged in some cases) ones are the only thing you have to worry about. The virus can't infect nonhumans. These things have limitless stamina though, so you better be careful. If someone who isn't infected dies, the virus can never be given to them. Even by direct injection! How did I know that you ask? That's not any of your concern.
Stage 2 - Come on, you don't expect me to give you everything at once, do you?
Stage 3 - ...Seriously? I doubt you'd last this long anyways.
Stage 4 - You really don't want to be around when this happens. You can be thankful there isn't a fifth stage...not that I've found anyways.
Rules
1. Rule number one, there are no rules.
2. Rule number two, you obey my rules or I'll make sure to find a creative end for you.
3. You're not superhuman, you will get tired. You will fuck up. You better hope you've got someone to watch your back when all hell breaks loose.
4. You never know when a gun will jam or your trusty weapon will break...but I do.
5. What was that? You found an easy solution to your problems? Nope. Can't let you do that.
6. If you kill someone else's character without any permission, bad things will happen to you.
7. The world's ending, you don't have time to lay around and bang every chick you get attached to. It just might make something very hungry...
8. Come on, spread the respect. Screwing around with everyone is a sure way to get your brains splattered all over the place.
9. I forgot what this one was. You better hope you don't need it to stay alive.
10. Go ahead, try and make yourself badass. Let's see how well that goes when you're being used for dinner.
Character Sheet
Username:
Name:
Age:
Gender:
Appearance: [Description or picture of any kind.]
Bio: [Personality too if you're up to it.]
Weapon: [Optional. You don't need to start with it if you list it here.]
Other: [Optional. Anything else can go here.]
Survivors
Status: ALIVE
Username: Arch
Name: Connor Grey
Age: 23
Gender: Male
Appearance: i261.photobucket.com/albums/ii45/ArchAwesome1/FFXIV003.jpg
Bio: Connor has been living with his uncle for nearly 11 years now. He doesn’t like to talk about his parents very often. Even though his uncle is what one would call “tough as nails”, Connor is nothing like the man is quite friendly. He normally is with his uncle around the city doing the dirty work that most others would never care to do in order to pay for his own education. What little free time he has left is spent with his friends. Despite being so outgoing, Connor keeps a lot to himself and even his friends rarely know what he’s working on at any given time.
Weapon: Hatchet
Other: Everybody knows Connor! HE IS THE AXIS ABOUT WHICH THIS WORLD TURNS.
Status: ALIVE
Username: Arch
Name: Mark Grey
Age: 41
Gender: Male
Appearance: Very tall, muscular, and manly. SO MANLY.
Bio: Connor's uncle. He’s former military and during his time as Connor’s guardian he has pushed some of his own mentality into him whether Connor would admit it or not. He’s an extremely imposing figure to just about anyone who would meet him. His older brother, Connor’s father, enlisted in the military for the sole purpose of looking out for Mark. At the end of it all, only one of the two came back and Mark made sure to look after Connor in his father’s place which only became a much more serious task when his mother passed away. Even with everything that he has seen, Mark is not a cold person.
Weapon: An old Russian carbine rifle.
Other: N/A
Status: ALIVE
Username: Snow Princess
Character Name: Brianne Wells
Age: 24
Gender: Female
Appearance: 5’ 3” Brown eyes, auburn hair, slim build. i234.photobucket.com/albums/ee306/darktowerjunkie19/RolePlay%20Character%20Pictures/Possible_OC_2.jpg
Biography: Brianne moved to Raccoon City less than a year ago, when her job relocated. She works for a publishing agency, Darrington Publishers, in the heart of the city, trying her best to climb the company ladder so she could one day be in charge of a team of editors herself. About six months ago her boss informed her that the company was moving to a bigger, better building in the city due to some generous donations from very well-off investors. Brianne, who had been living on her own for a while anyway, was happy to make the move: her love for words, writing, editing, books, and publishing in general were more powerful than any concern for her few friends and fewer family.
Miss Wells is not very social: every day after work she walks down nine blocks and up four flights of stairs to her tiny apartment, covered more in papers and books than furniture or personal belongings. Every weekend she spends at the gym, in her own little corner at the oddest hours, lifting weights and running on treadmills anytime between midnight and four in the morning. Even though she likes to stay away from people and hates working out in front of others, Brianne has always found that breaking a sweat and building a little muscle helps clear her mind. Brianne is content to blend in and be ignored; attention and large crowds make her extremely on-edge and grumpy.
Brianne has her reasons for being such a book-worm and so anti-social, yet she has never shared these details from her past with anyone. Beneath her shy exterior, however, Bri has a courageous heart, a smart mind, and balls of steel.
Initial Weapon: Fire Emergency Ax
Other: Brianne has asthma, though not a very serious case: only when exercising for long periods of time nonstop is breathing a difficulty for her. Whenever going to the gym, she wears a basic inhaler on a chain around her neck.
Status: ALIVE
Username: Snow Princess
Character Name: Jaime Richards
Age: 28
Gender: Male
Appearance: 5’ 11” Light brown eyes, dark brown hair, average build. i234.photobucket.com/albums/ee306/darktowerjunkie19/RolePlay%20Character%20Pictures/Possible_Male_OC.jpg
Biography: Jaime has been used to lots of money since he was born; his entire family has been involved in politics throughout the country, gaining their financial prowess sometimes through less-than-legal means. Due to the nature of his parents’ jobs, Jaime moved from state to state most of his life, with his family finally settling down in Raccoon City for the past five years. Jaime has never had a head for political parties or corrupt ventures, and his disinterest has made him the black sheep of his family; almost immediately upon arriving he found his own expensive yet plain condo on the opposite side of town from his parents and siblings. In his time on the west coast, Jaime has paid attention to the few things that matter to him: work, fights, and girls.
His job working on cars at a small, local dealership was more of a hobby for him since the pay is shit; he tends to take out his frustrations about his family in small gangs and underground fighting rings. Hand-to-hand combat, with nothing but fists and sweat and skill between him and another was the only thing that made Jaime feel alive. Along the same lines, women were of little value to him; younger or older, his better-than-average looks got him whatever he was in the mood for. Even though most people he knew growing up were beginning to settle down and find a wife or husband, Jaime didn’t see the point; what good was marriage when there were so many willing options? Mr. Richards has never had a good relationship to speak of: whatever positive experiences may have come out of his childhood he keeps a mystery to all. Despite his darker life, Jaime can be quite personable to strangers, good at keeping a kind and straight face until any aggression is displayed. He is always quick to anger and has a sharp tongue, but Jaime will always pick his fists above a long, boring conversation.
Weapon: Crowbar and pocket knife
Other: Due to his violent hobbies and for his own protection, Jaime always carries a knife on his person. The blade is carbon steel, about five inches long, and collapses into its own handle. He usually keeps the weapon concealed in the back of his pants.
Status: ALIVE
Username: Princess Of Hearts
Name: Vala Ma Dora
Age: 26
Gender: Female
Appearance: i705.photobucket.com/albums/ww57/Renn_17/_sexiiii2.png
Bio: Vala’s grew up with her father, a con-artist, in Racoon City. He mostly raised her to be a normal girl, sending her to school, making her healthy dinners, letting her friends come over for sleepovers, etc. But while she was learning to be a teenage girl, she was also learning to con people. It started with games and jokes in the living room and gradually grew to puzzles and tests. By her late teens she was joining her father on the street and in businesses conning the next victim.
She didn’t need her father to tell her it wasn't something she was supposed to talk about, but she never felt like it was a bad thing. They never hurt anyone, she thought. They just played tricks on them and made money from it. And the way her dad explained it, it was the same thing companies and corporations and politicians did all the time. So how could it be illegal?
Then one day Daddy didn’t come home. A letter appeared on their door telling her Daddy wouldn’t be coming home. It suggested she get a real job and not let what happened to the “filthy conman” happen to her “pretty little bod.” She spent almost a year hiding in her small home, terrified. It has been 3 years since then. She started working at a restaurant, making friends, saving money for school, trying to move on.
Vala has become cautious since the disappearance of her father and attempts to conceal all her ties to that past, in case someone starts asking questions. She’s been trying the philosophy of pretending to be something until it’s true. She’s trying to be a nice, hard working, honest girl. But that urge to con, such an easy route compared to what she does, hasn't gone away yet.
Weapon: A heavy softball bat her father gave her to keep by the bed since she was a kid.
Other: She has never admitted to herself that these people her father conned killed him. She keeps the hope that he is alive and will come home in the back of her mind.
Status: ALIVE
Username: ramrosa20
Name: Donald
Age: 17
Gender: Male
Appearance: i234.photobucket.com/albums/ee306/darktowerjunkie19/RolePlay%20Character%20Pictures/Ray_OC.jpg
Bio: Donald is a freelance rapper songwriter who grew up in Raccoon City and hasn't gotten very popular in the music industry yet. What he lacks for in politeness he makes up for with extreme cockiness. In simple terms, he's a dick.
Weapon: Aluminum Baseball Bat
Status: ALIVE
Username: Tana Panda
Character Name: Tyler Campbell
Age: 24
Gender: Male
Appearance: 5’ 10’’, athletic build, short red hair, green eyes. i234.photobucket.com/albums/ee306/darktowerjunkie19/RolePlay%20Character%20Pictures/Tanas_OC.jpg
Biography: Tyler lives in a condo on his own in the city. He was lucky enough to have parents who invested in a lot of business property in Raccoon City, and as soon as he was accepted into the local university, his condo was given to him. Before deciding to become a full-time student, Tyler spent a few years abroad in Japan after graduating high school. Now, 24 years old, he is just finishing up his general education at the university. Tyler has always gotten good grades, considered above average intelligence so far throughout school. He is on good terms with his parents, being their only child and not disappointing them so far.
After being on his own for a few years, living in a big, busy city, Tyler began to develop some bad habits; almost every night he goes out to less-than-safe night clubs and drinks heavily. At most of these raves he meets people that become his light version of friends; Tyler isn’t uncomfortable with long-term relationships, with friends and women. With the little time he has between semesters he travels around, seeing as much of the world as he can. He takes out whatever frustrations he has working out at the gym down the street, slowly becoming an exercise fanatic.
Tyler has a very observant personality, analytical of others but not judgmental. He is social and loves to meet new people, but has never had a long, serious relationship with anyone in his life besides his parents.
Initial Weapon: Standard school-sized table leg, blunt weapon
Other: Tyler carries a Zippo lighter that his father gave him before leaving to college. This lighter is a family heirloom, and even thought he doesn’t smoke, he keeps it in working condition all the time. Because of the nasty clubs and raves he decides to go to so often, Tyler carries a small pocket knife on his person most of the time. His backpack is something he is almost never seen without as well, being a full-time student. Inside Tyler typically carries a calculator, pens and pencils, notebooks, and some food.
Status: ALIVE
Username: DushaSoul
Name: Trinity Forsythe
Age: 19
Gender: Female
Appearance: media.photobucket.com/image/short....al_etc65 fl.jpg
Bio: Trinity's family moved to Raccoon City when she was 11. Her father established the family restaurant which was often very well liked. Trinity is a shy girl who doesn't like to socialize very often but she does have a few friends in her small circle. Most of them she met through her older brother Brooks. She has dreamed of becoming a doctor someday but her family's finances have made it difficult to get into schools as she can't afford the tuition for medical school. Trinity has spent the last year working for her family's restaurant to save up money for the adventure.
Weapon: Large butcher knife from the restaurant and tire iron.
Other: Not the bravest of people but she always cares about the well-being of those around her.
Status: ALIVE
Username: DushaSoul
Name: Brooks Forsythe
Age: 22
Gender: Male
Appearance: img-cache.cdn.gaiaonline.com/a0e6143ca1a158f138ca8cc448d3e5ed/http://i653.photobucket.com/albums/uu259/Hime019/anime%20boys/blonde-emerald.jpg
Bio: Brooks is brilliant, beautiful, yet rebellious. He hated moving to Raccoon City at the age of 14. Although being very intelligent, he often would pretend he wasn't. A computer nerd when only at home. He didn't want to be known for his brains so he put himself off as a jerk so most people wouldn't get near him enough to figure it out. He'd go out at night, messing around with a few of his friends. Nothing too serious, but enough to get in trouble the next morning when his parents found out. Although Brooks likes to pretend he's a brainless jerk, his baby sister is very important to him. If someone teased her, or anything of the sort in school, he'd sort them out right away. She was the only person who didn't care what he did. Brooks likes to dress in a punk style, sporting his pierced ear as a sort of rebel trophy. He's been at University for a few semesters on scholarship. (Due to his grades in high school.) He wants to finish and graduate so he can move both himself and Trinity out of Raccoon City. He thinks he can make a better life for her somewhere else.
Weapon: Rusted pipe
Other: Can be quite charming when he wants to be, which he often doesn't.
Status: ALIVE
Username: Little Badger
Name: Jinora "Jay" Jordan
Age: 21
Gender: Female
Appearance: i1142.photobucket.com/albums/n614/GraceDragon013/Jinoraforzombies.jpg
Bio: Jay was born and raised in Raccoon City. She has been attending a university since she was 18 to major in theatre and is nearly done with her degree. She is very passionate, which can translate to being hot-headed at times, but she always means well.
Weapon: Long-handled garden scythe from the garage.
Other: Kid’s baby-sitter.
Status: ALIVE
Username: Little Badger
Name: William "Kid" West
Age: 11
Gender: Male
Appearance: i1142.photobucket.com/albums/n614/GraceDragon013/Kidforzombiesedited.jpg
Bio: Kid’s family moved to Raccoon City one year ago after his parents, renowned scientists, were transferred to a different branch of the company they both work for. His mother and father are strict realists and don’t condone Kid’s love for comics, but he clings to the escape from reality they offer. Due to their long work hours, they hired Jay to watch Kid on weekdays (and some weekends) until their shifts ended and they were able to get home. Kid and Jay were fast friends; she would act out comic scenes and read comics to him with different voices for each character.
Weapon: Batarang pocket knife given to him as a secret birthday present from Jay.
Other: He wants to be a super hero when he grows up. Jay gave him the nickname Kid when she noticed his last name was the same as Kid Flash’s.
Username: Arch
Name: Connor Grey
Age: 23
Gender: Male
Appearance: i261.photobucket.com/albums/ii45/ArchAwesome1/FFXIV003.jpg
Bio: Connor has been living with his uncle for nearly 11 years now. He doesn’t like to talk about his parents very often. Even though his uncle is what one would call “tough as nails”, Connor is nothing like the man is quite friendly. He normally is with his uncle around the city doing the dirty work that most others would never care to do in order to pay for his own education. What little free time he has left is spent with his friends. Despite being so outgoing, Connor keeps a lot to himself and even his friends rarely know what he’s working on at any given time.
Weapon: Hatchet
Other: Everybody knows Connor! HE IS THE AXIS ABOUT WHICH THIS WORLD TURNS.
Status: ALIVE
Username: Arch
Name: Mark Grey
Age: 41
Gender: Male
Appearance: Very tall, muscular, and manly. SO MANLY.
Bio: Connor's uncle. He’s former military and during his time as Connor’s guardian he has pushed some of his own mentality into him whether Connor would admit it or not. He’s an extremely imposing figure to just about anyone who would meet him. His older brother, Connor’s father, enlisted in the military for the sole purpose of looking out for Mark. At the end of it all, only one of the two came back and Mark made sure to look after Connor in his father’s place which only became a much more serious task when his mother passed away. Even with everything that he has seen, Mark is not a cold person.
Weapon: An old Russian carbine rifle.
Other: N/A
Status: ALIVE
Username: Snow Princess
Character Name: Brianne Wells
Age: 24
Gender: Female
Appearance: 5’ 3” Brown eyes, auburn hair, slim build. i234.photobucket.com/albums/ee306/darktowerjunkie19/RolePlay%20Character%20Pictures/Possible_OC_2.jpg
Biography: Brianne moved to Raccoon City less than a year ago, when her job relocated. She works for a publishing agency, Darrington Publishers, in the heart of the city, trying her best to climb the company ladder so she could one day be in charge of a team of editors herself. About six months ago her boss informed her that the company was moving to a bigger, better building in the city due to some generous donations from very well-off investors. Brianne, who had been living on her own for a while anyway, was happy to make the move: her love for words, writing, editing, books, and publishing in general were more powerful than any concern for her few friends and fewer family.
Miss Wells is not very social: every day after work she walks down nine blocks and up four flights of stairs to her tiny apartment, covered more in papers and books than furniture or personal belongings. Every weekend she spends at the gym, in her own little corner at the oddest hours, lifting weights and running on treadmills anytime between midnight and four in the morning. Even though she likes to stay away from people and hates working out in front of others, Brianne has always found that breaking a sweat and building a little muscle helps clear her mind. Brianne is content to blend in and be ignored; attention and large crowds make her extremely on-edge and grumpy.
Brianne has her reasons for being such a book-worm and so anti-social, yet she has never shared these details from her past with anyone. Beneath her shy exterior, however, Bri has a courageous heart, a smart mind, and balls of steel.
Initial Weapon: Fire Emergency Ax
Other: Brianne has asthma, though not a very serious case: only when exercising for long periods of time nonstop is breathing a difficulty for her. Whenever going to the gym, she wears a basic inhaler on a chain around her neck.
Status: ALIVE
Username: Snow Princess
Character Name: Jaime Richards
Age: 28
Gender: Male
Appearance: 5’ 11” Light brown eyes, dark brown hair, average build. i234.photobucket.com/albums/ee306/darktowerjunkie19/RolePlay%20Character%20Pictures/Possible_Male_OC.jpg
Biography: Jaime has been used to lots of money since he was born; his entire family has been involved in politics throughout the country, gaining their financial prowess sometimes through less-than-legal means. Due to the nature of his parents’ jobs, Jaime moved from state to state most of his life, with his family finally settling down in Raccoon City for the past five years. Jaime has never had a head for political parties or corrupt ventures, and his disinterest has made him the black sheep of his family; almost immediately upon arriving he found his own expensive yet plain condo on the opposite side of town from his parents and siblings. In his time on the west coast, Jaime has paid attention to the few things that matter to him: work, fights, and girls.
His job working on cars at a small, local dealership was more of a hobby for him since the pay is shit; he tends to take out his frustrations about his family in small gangs and underground fighting rings. Hand-to-hand combat, with nothing but fists and sweat and skill between him and another was the only thing that made Jaime feel alive. Along the same lines, women were of little value to him; younger or older, his better-than-average looks got him whatever he was in the mood for. Even though most people he knew growing up were beginning to settle down and find a wife or husband, Jaime didn’t see the point; what good was marriage when there were so many willing options? Mr. Richards has never had a good relationship to speak of: whatever positive experiences may have come out of his childhood he keeps a mystery to all. Despite his darker life, Jaime can be quite personable to strangers, good at keeping a kind and straight face until any aggression is displayed. He is always quick to anger and has a sharp tongue, but Jaime will always pick his fists above a long, boring conversation.
Weapon: Crowbar and pocket knife
Other: Due to his violent hobbies and for his own protection, Jaime always carries a knife on his person. The blade is carbon steel, about five inches long, and collapses into its own handle. He usually keeps the weapon concealed in the back of his pants.
Status: ALIVE
Username: Princess Of Hearts
Name: Vala Ma Dora
Age: 26
Gender: Female
Appearance: i705.photobucket.com/albums/ww57/Renn_17/_sexiiii2.png
Bio: Vala’s grew up with her father, a con-artist, in Racoon City. He mostly raised her to be a normal girl, sending her to school, making her healthy dinners, letting her friends come over for sleepovers, etc. But while she was learning to be a teenage girl, she was also learning to con people. It started with games and jokes in the living room and gradually grew to puzzles and tests. By her late teens she was joining her father on the street and in businesses conning the next victim.
She didn’t need her father to tell her it wasn't something she was supposed to talk about, but she never felt like it was a bad thing. They never hurt anyone, she thought. They just played tricks on them and made money from it. And the way her dad explained it, it was the same thing companies and corporations and politicians did all the time. So how could it be illegal?
Then one day Daddy didn’t come home. A letter appeared on their door telling her Daddy wouldn’t be coming home. It suggested she get a real job and not let what happened to the “filthy conman” happen to her “pretty little bod.” She spent almost a year hiding in her small home, terrified. It has been 3 years since then. She started working at a restaurant, making friends, saving money for school, trying to move on.
Vala has become cautious since the disappearance of her father and attempts to conceal all her ties to that past, in case someone starts asking questions. She’s been trying the philosophy of pretending to be something until it’s true. She’s trying to be a nice, hard working, honest girl. But that urge to con, such an easy route compared to what she does, hasn't gone away yet.
Weapon: A heavy softball bat her father gave her to keep by the bed since she was a kid.
Other: She has never admitted to herself that these people her father conned killed him. She keeps the hope that he is alive and will come home in the back of her mind.
Status: ALIVE
Username: ramrosa20
Name: Donald
Age: 17
Gender: Male
Appearance: i234.photobucket.com/albums/ee306/darktowerjunkie19/RolePlay%20Character%20Pictures/Ray_OC.jpg
Bio: Donald is a freelance rapper songwriter who grew up in Raccoon City and hasn't gotten very popular in the music industry yet. What he lacks for in politeness he makes up for with extreme cockiness. In simple terms, he's a dick.
Weapon: Aluminum Baseball Bat
Status: ALIVE
Username: Tana Panda
Character Name: Tyler Campbell
Age: 24
Gender: Male
Appearance: 5’ 10’’, athletic build, short red hair, green eyes. i234.photobucket.com/albums/ee306/darktowerjunkie19/RolePlay%20Character%20Pictures/Tanas_OC.jpg
Biography: Tyler lives in a condo on his own in the city. He was lucky enough to have parents who invested in a lot of business property in Raccoon City, and as soon as he was accepted into the local university, his condo was given to him. Before deciding to become a full-time student, Tyler spent a few years abroad in Japan after graduating high school. Now, 24 years old, he is just finishing up his general education at the university. Tyler has always gotten good grades, considered above average intelligence so far throughout school. He is on good terms with his parents, being their only child and not disappointing them so far.
After being on his own for a few years, living in a big, busy city, Tyler began to develop some bad habits; almost every night he goes out to less-than-safe night clubs and drinks heavily. At most of these raves he meets people that become his light version of friends; Tyler isn’t uncomfortable with long-term relationships, with friends and women. With the little time he has between semesters he travels around, seeing as much of the world as he can. He takes out whatever frustrations he has working out at the gym down the street, slowly becoming an exercise fanatic.
Tyler has a very observant personality, analytical of others but not judgmental. He is social and loves to meet new people, but has never had a long, serious relationship with anyone in his life besides his parents.
Initial Weapon: Standard school-sized table leg, blunt weapon
Other: Tyler carries a Zippo lighter that his father gave him before leaving to college. This lighter is a family heirloom, and even thought he doesn’t smoke, he keeps it in working condition all the time. Because of the nasty clubs and raves he decides to go to so often, Tyler carries a small pocket knife on his person most of the time. His backpack is something he is almost never seen without as well, being a full-time student. Inside Tyler typically carries a calculator, pens and pencils, notebooks, and some food.
Status: ALIVE
Username: DushaSoul
Name: Trinity Forsythe
Age: 19
Gender: Female
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Bio: Trinity's family moved to Raccoon City when she was 11. Her father established the family restaurant which was often very well liked. Trinity is a shy girl who doesn't like to socialize very often but she does have a few friends in her small circle. Most of them she met through her older brother Brooks. She has dreamed of becoming a doctor someday but her family's finances have made it difficult to get into schools as she can't afford the tuition for medical school. Trinity has spent the last year working for her family's restaurant to save up money for the adventure.
Weapon: Large butcher knife from the restaurant and tire iron.
Other: Not the bravest of people but she always cares about the well-being of those around her.
Status: ALIVE
Username: DushaSoul
Name: Brooks Forsythe
Age: 22
Gender: Male
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Bio: Brooks is brilliant, beautiful, yet rebellious. He hated moving to Raccoon City at the age of 14. Although being very intelligent, he often would pretend he wasn't. A computer nerd when only at home. He didn't want to be known for his brains so he put himself off as a jerk so most people wouldn't get near him enough to figure it out. He'd go out at night, messing around with a few of his friends. Nothing too serious, but enough to get in trouble the next morning when his parents found out. Although Brooks likes to pretend he's a brainless jerk, his baby sister is very important to him. If someone teased her, or anything of the sort in school, he'd sort them out right away. She was the only person who didn't care what he did. Brooks likes to dress in a punk style, sporting his pierced ear as a sort of rebel trophy. He's been at University for a few semesters on scholarship. (Due to his grades in high school.) He wants to finish and graduate so he can move both himself and Trinity out of Raccoon City. He thinks he can make a better life for her somewhere else.
Weapon: Rusted pipe
Other: Can be quite charming when he wants to be, which he often doesn't.
Status: ALIVE
Username: Little Badger
Name: Jinora "Jay" Jordan
Age: 21
Gender: Female
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Bio: Jay was born and raised in Raccoon City. She has been attending a university since she was 18 to major in theatre and is nearly done with her degree. She is very passionate, which can translate to being hot-headed at times, but she always means well.
Weapon: Long-handled garden scythe from the garage.
Other: Kid’s baby-sitter.
Status: ALIVE
Username: Little Badger
Name: William "Kid" West
Age: 11
Gender: Male
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Bio: Kid’s family moved to Raccoon City one year ago after his parents, renowned scientists, were transferred to a different branch of the company they both work for. His mother and father are strict realists and don’t condone Kid’s love for comics, but he clings to the escape from reality they offer. Due to their long work hours, they hired Jay to watch Kid on weekdays (and some weekends) until their shifts ended and they were able to get home. Kid and Jay were fast friends; she would act out comic scenes and read comics to him with different voices for each character.
Weapon: Batarang pocket knife given to him as a secret birthday present from Jay.
Other: He wants to be a super hero when he grows up. Jay gave him the nickname Kid when she noticed his last name was the same as Kid Flash’s.