forum Apocalypse (Closed)

Started September 03, 2018 by @Desvelarse pets

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Name: Yesim Seawood
Age: 19
Gender: Female
Preferred Pronouns: She/Her
Sexuality: Pansexual
Race: Canadian
Appearance/Clothing:
Height: 5’11
Eye Color: Brown
Hair Color: Black
Usual Clothing Style: She never has no set style with her clothing, she likes to switch up what she wears often but, it always seems to go good together even if the combination sounded weird originally. Often changes her hair color also.
General Features: She is noticeably tall for her age and gender, her legs being the main contribution to this height compared to her torso. She has a strong facial structure with a rounded head and rounded button like nose. She also has glasses, she doesn't necessarily need them to be able to see but, they do indeed help. She also has a tattoo on the back of her neck which is a small growing tree, it's roots move down her neck and onto her shoulders.
(https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/427615350125887499/482744320944766997/image0.jpg)
Personality: Yesim is a pacifist and doesn't enjoy conflict. She is nice but, she tends to keep to herself and do things out on her own. Incredible memory, knows almost every plant species there is unless it's magical. She taps her fingers if she's bored without even thinking about it.
Talents: You'll see
Weaknesses: Insecure, cold-hearted most of the time, has a hard time trusting people sometimes
Background: Develop
Other: She's ambidextrous and I'm terrible at making characters

(Is she okay?)

Can I join?

Name: Hanariku (Hana) Katarie
Age: 18
Gender: Female
Preferred Pronouns: Her/She
Sexuality: bi
Race: Japanese
Appearance: dark/tannish skin, blue eyes, light blue curly short hair, 5'8
Clothing: black long sleeve shirt, and long black pants, with high leather boots
Personality: Develop
Talents: is really good with a sniper rifle, a bow, and other longer range weapons, cooking, is smart, and knows ASL
Weaknesses: shorter range weapons like a hand gun and dagger etc. all though she carries them around just in case of emergencies, will have suspicions at times with the people she's with, and really shallow to others

(I'll post a character now…

Name: Keith Richardson
Race: Mostly Caucasian-American
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Straight
Age: 21
Appearance: Has thick, dark brown hair in a crew cut and cold, light blue eyes. Tall, with broad shoulders and a strong jawline.
Personality: ENTJ, efficient but zany. Funny, awkward. Inside he's hardened, bleak and desensitized. Not afraid to cry. Has a kind heart and something of a deathwish.
Skilled: Retains his experience and training as a Sgt. 1st Class in the US Army.
Unskilled: Terrible sense of time and direction, he can cook and clean, but he ain't very good.
Other: In the universe he's in, he's trained to be a badass by the organization known as the Shephards, but I'm lowering him down to before that so he's not too OP. Managed to obtain a medkit and an AK-47, but his medical supplies and ammunition are dwindling.

Name: Jordan Persagati
Age: 22
Gender: Male
Preferred Pronouns: Him/he
Sexuality: Gay
Race: Human?
Appearance/Clothing: https://www.pinterest.com/pin/740842207427753108/ Plus all the armor and what not
Personality: INTP
Talents: Sniper shots, Parkour
Weaknesses: Claustrophobic
Background: (Working on it)
Other:

Name: Nathaniel Forlen
Age: 21
Gender: Male
Preferred Pronouns: He/Him
Sexuality: Omnisexual
Race: Caucasion
Appearance: Shaggy dirty blonde hair, pale blue eyes, tall and gangly
Clothing: Old sneakers, jeans, a ratty t-shirt and old denim jacket
Personality: Develop
Talents: Great at first aid, can be extremely silent
Weaknesses: He's pretty reckless
Background: Develop
Other: He knows ASL and Morse code

I'm here!

The sun was rising on a Monday morning. It was a cool morning, a bit of fog lingering in the air. There should have been kids getting up and getting ready for school, and adults should be driving to work. But not that day. The city was in ruins, a big crack down the middle of it from an earthquake. The skyscrapers and houses there were crumbling and destroyed. There were not that many people left in the city, just a few.

Jordan was laying spread-eagled on his back. A bloody lump on his head and a few choking breaths. He was still alive. Miraculously. His eyes flutter open slowly and blinks at the sunlight. He tried to remember what had happened. He was trying to escort people the building. That's right. And then a particularly large wave hit and he flying. Straight out a window. The last thing he could remember where the screams of the people that where left as the building collapsed down on them.

Seneca dragged himself into the city, in hopes someone was left. He was shaking and weak, still not fully recovered from his illness, even though his symptoms had ceased two weeks or so ago. The earthquake had hit much harder here than where he had come from, and he was increasingly glad he hadn't been here during the seismic event. He entered the streets, and at first, he saw no one.

Eli was walking through the cracked streets. He had a backpack slung on his back, the weight of a few sets of clothes and supplies making it feel a bit heavy on his shoulders. It had been about a year or so since the disasters hit, one by one. It was amazing at how quickly so many people had died. The city seemed empty.

Keith strode down a ruined alleyway, the buildings were uneven now, and the dumpster had long been raided clean. He heard a commotion around the corner, and scouted it out. Three men stood, harassing a group, an old man, a little girl, and a nondescript man.
"Look, all I'm saying is… if you wanna get past us, you gotta give us half your stuff." One bandit said, smirking, aiming his piece upwards. Keith went through every scenario in his head.

As Eli walked, he squinted as he thought he saw a figure in the street. He hadn’t seen really anyone since the disasters happened, well, besides bandits of course. But this man appeared to be about his age, and looked a bit disheveled. “Hello?” He called as he neared a bit closer.