forum Zed rp my first (violence warning& o/o closed but stalk of you want)

Started March 17, 2020 by @Hybrid-Is-tired

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I've never done a zombie rp and thought it would be fun. I do want to include romance in this as well. More details will be available upon interest.

Rules
1) this will be M for violence and…other things.
2) anything steamy will be taken to pms of course
3) no godmodding
4) relationship between survivors can be straight or gay
5) have fun people!

Ooooh!!

Do I have a bite?^^

Well I guess I'll put more info below

The zombies in this rp will have characteristics from many of my favorite media zombies.
*They are as easy to take down as Zombie Land zombies if not mutated
*There are tons of mutations that I'll make up on the fly
*Infection is blood transmitted or through death that leaves the brain intact

Hell yeah!

I guess i should put up template

Name:
Age:
Race:
Gender:
Sexuality:
Strengths:
Weaknesses:
Appearance:
Apperal:
Hair style and color:
Extra:

Still open to anyone at this point…

I'm here! I'm just doing an art commission rn!

Okie dokie! Just fill out the template when you have time

Yep I will! I'm just home making pins so it might take a smidge

neato! well no rush take your time

Name: Jeremiah "Jer" Refrum
Age: 21
Race: Human, though he has had many a run-in with Zombies.
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Bisexual but prefers males
Strengths: His flexibility and stamina, he was a gymnast before everything started happening. Did comps and everything.
Weaknesses: He's not the greatest team player, never was.
Appearance: Dark brown hair tied behind his head with a scrap of fabric, it's gotten pretty long, hasn't been cut in a while. His arms and legs are toned and his body is graceful. He has steely grey eyes and full eyebrows, a few scars littering his cheek.
Apparel: A dark green shirt with a jean jacket and black jeans. He's got flexible boots on his feet and gas mask hanging around his neck, just in case.

Name: Aaron Warren
Age: 19
Race: Human
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Gay
Strengths: Planning ahead and sticking to it. Lives in a world where zombies were once considered sci-fi monsters. Maybe binging those movies and zombie video games will pay off?
Weaknesses: He isn't an overall big guy and could be overpowered pretty easily by another human or a couple of zombies
Appearance: has a lion's mane of ginger hair along with light facial hair that he keeps in order with razor blades, his skin is quite tan for a ginger but burns pretty easily. His frame is fit but nowhere near considered to be buff
Apparel: Old pair of Van's skating shoes, jeans, and old nerd culture hoodies (He wears an Umbrella Corp. one as a dark humored joke sometimes)

Ah! Love him!

Alright typical road trip across America to a promised "Zombie Free" area sound good?

Heck yeah!

I'm gonna act Like Aaron is clueless about this. He's had a flaw in his usual supply run plan that has him in trouble with another survivor

Jer probably just,,, was there. Probably stealing some food or something.

I'll start)
Aaron knew he had a kink in his plan when he ran into someone else that seemed new to the area. He was going back from an old abandoned gas station to his little hideout to just get through another day when he saw someone creeping up behind him. His first instinct was to run. That ended up being a bad idea when his hair was yanked by a large greasy looking male. "Hey small fry that bag looks pretty full there…hand it over and we can forget we met…otherwise I know some zeds that need a meal."

Aaron started to squirm against him "N-no get off me you creep!" he punched at his arm. He was socked in the stomach and kicked over. The smaller male tried to crawl away but his backpack was grabbed, the larger guy trying to yank it off.

Jer had been… He was stealing something, he wasn't going to lie about it. He was stealing some idiot's stuff. The poor soul didn't even lock it up, it was really begging to get stolen. Jer thought to himself, a little big smug. He had filled his bag with the food the other had and a water container.

By now, he was perched on top of a roof, having a snack. He had just stuffed a twinkie in his mouth when he saw the little dude get attacked. "Might as well help him, could get some more food." Jer muttered, jumping down from the roof, the only sounds being made were his shoes hitting the ground.

"Hey, buttmunch. Step away from the little mouse and maybe you'll make it out alive. I have been meaning to get some more Zed bait, I think your eyeballs would do it." He called, twirling a pretty wicked looking knife in his hands.

The larger male looked to Jer and gave a little smile as he held up Aaron by his mane of ginger hair "Get your own prey." he chuckled a bit and turned his eyes to see Aaron plunge a pencil into his arm. He howled out in pain as he dropped Aaron to the ground and tried to run only to come face to face with an infected, already drawn to the loud noise. Aaron yelped a little and turned to Jer as he backed away from the Zed, soon more started to surround the three of them.

"I SWEAR TO GOD I"M GON-" the male that had tried to steal from Aaron suddenly had another problem than a stab wound as a Zed grabbed him and pulled him back, others joining it in the feast they now had.

"Welp, looks like the bait's gone. Damn." Jer muttered, looking somewhat annoyed as he turned to Aaron. "Hey, how well can you climb and do you have any weapons you can use?" He asked, his body assuming an open stance and his knife no longer twirling, but being held with precision. "Also, be ready to run. Just follow me, I guess." Jer gave a steely smile and began to stab at the main Zed that was in his way.

The teen pulled a leather belt from his bag, it had snapped scraps of metal attached to the buckle area. He took a slash one of the undead that was getting close to Jer and yanked, pulling it off it's feet, one of them detaching. He didn't speak to Jer but his expression clearly told him that he was ready to follow

"Fabulous," Jer drawled, slashing at the final Zed that was in his direct sight. "Come on, mousey." He began running toward a cluster of buildings, all of them being a few stories. Jer stuck the knife between his teeth and began to climb the side of the building, finding footholes wherever he could. This was honestly his favorite part, there was nothing more exhilarating than scaling a building, being chased by Zeds or not.