[private rp] Relic & Co.

[sataraxias]

──( I begged you to hear me, there's more than flesh and bone)

( let the dead bury their dead, they will come out in droves)──

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its been months since world's end. living survivors are
few & far between. rumours of a safe zone unites a
motley crew in so many more ways than just survival.

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ＰＲＩＶＡＴＥ ＲＯＬＥＰＬＡＹ!! <3
──(connected: safer // garden of [ev]il. [will link later hehe])──
baddad - faith xxxxxx nightsent - jessalyn
bailey.t136 - siren xxx sat - relic, zeke
dxisyy - riley may

[ethereal .]

Ｉ＇ＬＬ ＭＡＫＥ ＩＴ ＯＫＡＹ， ＷＨＥＮ Ｉ ＳＥＥ ＹＯＵＲ ＭＯＮＳＴＥＲＳ ．．

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personality: riley is the type of person who is careful about everything
and doesn't like to take chances unless absolutely necessary. she will go
over every single scenario in her head before she makes a decision. not
to mention she never did well around new people. now everything has
just become worse and she does not trust anyone or anything.
about: as any little kid, riley was a happy little girl. except she was a
bit different compared to any other kid. she didn't like making friends
because she didn't trust anyone besides her family. her older brother
and little sister were her best friends. they were all there for each
other through everything. when their mother passed they became even
closer. when the apocalypse started they became stronger. that feeling
of being safer together didn't last long. riley was separated from her
siblings in a swarm not long after the apocalypse started and she does
not know if they are still alive. that's why she decided to make the
long trip to the safe zone. she believes that if they heard of the same
place that she did, she'll find them there looking for her too.

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xxxi. riley may ii. nineteen years iii. female
xxxiv. heterosexual v. five feet four inches vi. brown
xxxhair vii. blue eyes viii. fc: marie avgeropoulos
xxx+ honest, responsible, courageous
xxx= intense, predictable, sarcastic
xxx- stubborn, impatient, jealous
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[sataraxias]

Ｒｅｌｉｃ ▌ＩＴ＇Ｓ ＷＨＯ ＷＥ ＡＲＥ －

ＷＥ＇ＬＬ ＭＡＫＥ ＩＴ ＯＵＴ ＡＬＩＶＥ！ＡＦＴＥＲ ＡＬＬ，
xＩＴ＇Ｓ ＤＯＷＮ ＴＯ ＹＯＵ ＆ Ｉ！
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xi. aurelius "relic" kiethe ii.male iii. 20 years iv. 6"1 height v. bisexual
xvi. riley's golden boy <3 vii. d.o.b march 15 viii. sun tattoo on l wrist
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（ＩＴＳ ＷＨＯ ＷＥ ＡＲＥ ＴＨＡＴ ＫＥＥＰＳ ＭＥ ＢＥＬＩＥＶＩＮＧ）
RELIC in more ways then one: relic in name to the long-gone
Roman empire, relic to the tiny impromptu 'empire' that his
history teacher mother formed as the eldest of three brothers,
and a relic of an old civilised world overrun by the living dead.
The latter is an achievement for anyone nowadays, but even
moreso for Relic considering his impulsive nature and his app
arent inability to feel fear. Relic is reckless and unpredictable,
guided by emotions over logic while at the same time manag
ing to be irritatingly headstrong.Relic isn't the easiest soul to
get along with; the usual response to being in his general vi
cinity is an incredibly hard to suppress desire to punch him-
if not because he's typically a witty, sarcastic prick with a
retort for every occasion, then for the fact that he's painf
ully oblivious. But beneath his flaws and his signature misch
ievous grin, Relic is a genuinely caring and loyal person, the
kind to stand alongside his friends through hell and high water.
（（ － ＴＨＥＲＥ＇Ｓ ＳＯＭＥＴＨＩＮＧ ＨＥＲＥ ＢＩＧＧＥＲ ＴＨＡＮ
ＯＵＲＳＥＬＶＥＳ ＡＮＤ ＩＦ Ｉ＇Ｍ ＷＲＯＮＧ， ＴＨＥＮ ＷＨＹ ＡＭ Ｉ
ＳＴＩＬＬ ＦＥＥＬＩＮＧ？？？ － ）

[sataraxias]

Fragmented glass cracking beneath his sneakers, Relic carefully stepped forward through the broken frame of a small grocery store's door into a dim and dusty interior. Crinkling his nose at the smell, he continued through the room. Shards of glass gave way beneath him to be replaced by the wrappers of wayward rubbish from long ago murmuring quietly beneath his feet. He paused, his hand hovering above the gun clipped to his belt, but despite the noise he'd made, nothing seemed to stir in the darkness.

He continued forward, eyes scanning the shelves on either side of him in a slow catalogue attempt to find anything that could possibly be useful for him. His fingers drew slow lines in the settled dust on the shelf beside him as he walked down yet another aisle of nothing. Looters from ages past had sure cleaned up the place of anything of value real fine. It was always disappointing to not find anything, but for now, it was fine. The reassuring clink of long-life cans pf food in the backpack that bounced up and down on his shoulders as he walked reminded him that he still had food to last him for a while, if he rationed. He headed for the very back of the store to continue his search, pulling a face.

[w o a h look a first post. o;]

[ethereal .]

Riley slowly lifted her head at the sound of glass grinding against the floor. Sweeping her hair behind her ear, she listened closely. The footsteps sounded slow, but steady. Not all over the place like one of those..things. Another person. From her crouched position she scooted backwards into the nearest corner, squinting threateningly as if whoever was there could see her. She placed one hand over her mouth and the other rested on the hunting knife hidden in her boot. Her eyes darted all over the back room, looking for a way out. There was always the back door, but it wasn’t exactly subtle. Not to mention she didn’t know what was on the other side of that door. Perhaps she could sneak around them to the front? No, too risky. Her best bet at this point would be to wait it out and hope she wouldn’t be seen.

(i may or may not be intimidated by your writing skills lol. sorry it’s kinda short and all over the place i had some extra time and wanted to get it done xD)

[sataraxias]

A small shifting movement in his peripheral vision commanded his attention. Relic turned, his gaze falling on a crouched figure in the corner. He groaned, his hand going to rest on the gun holster attached to the side of his pants, keeping his voice low. "Aw hell. Don't tell me they're evolving to be stealthy. You gonna attack me? If you are, hurry up with it, 'cos I've got places to go, things to see."

His hand still resting on the gun, he held up his other hand to make a show of studying the cracked watch on his wrist. A watch that didn't even work anymore, but it'd been expensive in the time before the world crashed down, and stupidly sentimental as it might seem, he couldn't bring himself to throw it away. "Time's ticking, darlin'."


[yo i'm back and ready to be active hell yes! also don't you dare be frightened of me D:<]

[ethereal .]

Scrunching her face up in confusion, she glanced up. Was that really his response in this kind of situation? At this point she wasn't even worried about the fact that he didn't think she was human. It made her feel safer in a way. Maybe he wouldn't come after her if she didn't go for him. After a long pause she took a deep, shaky breath and slowly rose to her feet, pulling her knife from her boot as she stood. All it took was three seconds. Her eyes drifted towards the back door and she darted, only looking back at him for a split second before shoving the door open with so much force that she stumbled a little bit. "Shoot, shoot, shoot." She whimpered softly to herself before picking a random direction and running, kicking up rocks and dirt as she went.

(ah yiss, i got a little bored there for a second, tried to teach myself how to code again, and fried my noggin' lmao. and it's not you just your skills xD)

[sataraxias]

The brief alignment of their gazes before she bolted was enough to convince Relic that she wasn't a zombie. At least he knew the creatures weren't evolving. That was somewhat of a comfort. He relaxed his arms to the side and considered the back door, wondering whether he should follow her. A low groan and the rapid shuffle of dead footsteps behind him called for an immediate and rapid evacuation of the premises, and his mind was made up for him.

"Not today, good sir, thanks," he murmured as he glanced briefly back at the zombie before he too bolted out of the door she'd so thoughtfully left open for him in her rush to leave him far behind. He was still close enough behind her to follow in her wake with relative ease, speeding up in an attempt to catch up with her.

[oop speaking of coding, i should be working on a form for a different roleplay lmao i got distracted]

[ethereal .]

Just when she thought she was never going to see him again she heard dull sound of running footsteps behind her. So much for him not coming after her. She silently cursed her short legs and low stamina when she noticed that there was no way she could outrun him. Just because she couldn't didn't mean she wasn't going to try though. As soon as she came up to the main road she came to a halt, panicking. In that moment she couldn't remember which way she had come from, her mind swarming with too many thoughts. It wasn't like it really mattered though, because either way she went there was two or more zombies waiting.

(i feelll it lol)

[sataraxias]

Awakened by the sound of running footsteps on hard ground, no doubt, zombies were starting to emerge around them as Relic caught up to her. "Shocker," he muttered, his tone grimly sardonic and his voice breathless as he looked around. "Who would've guessed that noise attracts them?"

"Anyway," he glanced towards her, his gaze resting on the knife she held. "Gotta go. Places to go, things to see. Don't stab me."
She clearly didn't want anything to do with him, but he wasn't about to leave her in a mess of undead he had somewhat caused by startling her into fleeing, not while they still had time to get away. He grabbed hold of the hand which wasn't grasping a weapon, and dragged her with him as he took off running again.

[the extent of my coding skills is literally just 'left this, left that, spam preview']