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--- Quote from: nightshade06 on April 19, 2012, 06:30:48 PM ---Skeleton

Username: Nightshade06
Name: Tiren slaughter -aka "shade"
Age: 33
Gender: male
Former occupation: Sales clerk, taijutsu trainer on the side"jujustsu and karate" just to clarify
Personality: Dark, probably a little demented, puts on a fake front for work purposes, easily irritated
Bio: At the age of 13 losing his parents in the night as he slept "murdered" "drug related" "rather ironic last name". Had to live at a foster home till he was old enough to get a job and place of his own. Going from job to job he eventually picked up fighting as a hobby being trained in various martial arts "jujutsu and karate and judo"never liked judo though". Eventually settled with a sales clerk job at the age of 28, and found a side job as a taijutsu trainer just for fun, with any extra money he got from training lessons he usually would use to collect odd knives, swords, guns and stuff of that sort, his favorite genre or weaponry would be the japanese samurai era. When the zombies started to appear years later he closed up shop and banned everyone from his life as they would only get in the way of his survival.
Weapon: Swiss army knife, and a Cold Steel Warrior Series Wakizashi "katana too long and tantos are for suicide...lol"
Appearance: "about 6'4""

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Approved, but watch out for OP posts, I can see this character leaning in that direction.

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--- Quote from: St. Jimmy on April 22, 2012, 02:47:29 PM ---Username: St. Jimmy
Name: Lewis
Age: 14
Gender: Male
Former occupation: Son and hunter
Personality: Serious and sullen, rarely smiles,
Bio: Lewis lived a great life with his father, despite his handicap.  Lewis is deaf, but it doesn't keep him out of the woods.  Without the ability to hear, his sight, smell, and touch heightened, enabling him to see farther and clearer, smell faint scents, and feel vibrations that others couldn't. He and his father lived in a one-room cabin in the Western Forest. Six months ago Lewis lost his father to the living dead, and his since been living on his own.
Weapon: 5-Inch blade hunting knife, slingshot that can, at best, knock a squirrel unconscious, bow and arrows carved by his father.
Appearance: 5ft 6 1/2 inches tall, wears basketball shorts and camouflage design jacket and cap.  Walks around barefooted most of the time.  His skin is tan and his hair is pretty long. 

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Approved, but remember what I sent you. Bows and arrows are only allows, but Al is the one to do maintenance.

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--- Quote from: WhatThePumpkin on April 22, 2012, 07:17:30 AM ---Been meaning to join this RP, since the whole Random factor is at play here.
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Username: WhatThePumpkin

Name: Alex

Age: 18

Gender: Female

Former occupation: SHe would usually help her dad out at the Super Duper Market, where he served meats (being a butcher). That's where she got her weapon from, as she had no interest in anything her brothers and mom had, such as maces and guns (only used to bash them in the head).

Personality: Alex has a strange, and rather random and irrational, way of acting. She dislikes company, and can often be found talking to herself out loud, reffering to herself as either Alex and Onyx (or, we). She's very paranoid, eyes darting around most of the time to make sure nothing's following her. She can never remain still, and always has to be doing something. She tends to hear things, and is also seen stabbing at things that aren't there. She seems to be amused beheading zombies. However, when she's acting somewhat reasonable, she's a very dark, and rather quiet person.

Bio: Alex was the odd-one-out in her family. While her siblings and parents lazed about on Paradise Island, she would lock herself in her room, and talk.  SHe would write on the walls, and break things, because she could. She didn't really understand the point of moving from one place to the other, until she grew older, when the zombie apoctalypse spread to the island. Her mother was the first to succumb in her family, all because Alex had shoved her outside when a few zombies came into the area without her weapon. Net to go were her brothers, who actually fell by her hands, to prevent them from having to live their lives as rotting, walking corpses. She roams about now, currently in the park of the residential area.

Weapon: Alex carries a weapon, that could be called a cross between a cleaver and a bone saw, usually carried by her left hand. Her preffered methods of attacking, is either severing the skull, and removing the brain to use as a projectile, or to bash the opponent repeatedly with either end-or side-of the cleaver-saw.

Appearance: Ale stands at 5' 7", with long black hair, whick she wears back in a ponytail. She has rather messy bangs, which hang over her face, concealing one of her pale lavender-gray eyes. She has mixed skin, and wears broken headphones over her head, which are yellow, and have a black smiley face on either of them. She wears sneakers, stained khaki shorts, and a long blue-black t-shirt.

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Approved

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--- Quote from: RocksEvo on June 07, 2012, 04:19:12 AM ---Username: Rocks
Name: Randell Norton
Age: Twenty
Gender: Male
Former occupation: He would do odd jobs now and then. He programmed a bit, and even went into construction, sometimes he would just paint art and try to sell it for ridiciulous prices.
Personality: He is reckless at times and can be stubborn. Once in a blue moon he can be manipulative, and act calm.
Bio: He was raised by a nice wholesome family that later died due to non zombie related accidents. He lived with his auntie for a while, and got his own place. Oh, and he had a girlfriend. She was a little bit too dead for his taste when he found her in her apartment, being devoured by mindless beast.
Weapon: Pocket knife.
Appearance:

He looks nothing like the way he acts, which is how he got his girlfriend.

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