{Lαƨтιиɢ Sтяʋɢɢℓɛ } {Sɛмι-ℓιтɛяαтe} {Dying world rp}

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Re: {Lαƨтιиɢ Sтяʋɢɢℓɛ } {Sɛмι-ℓιтɛяαтe} {Dying world rp}

Postby amithethird » Sun Oct 13, 2013 2:48 pm

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`Zach'
[Male] [19] [Survivor]

"Be careful making wishes in the dark, dark,
Can't be sure when they've hit their mark,
And besides in the mean, mean time,
I'm just dreaming of tearing you apart.

I'm in the de-details with the devil,
So now the world can never get me on my level,
I just gotta get you off the cage,
I'm a young lover's rage,
Gonna need a spark to ignite.

My songs know what you did in the dark.

So light 'em up, up, up
Light 'em up, up, up
Light 'em up, up, up
I'm on fire

So light 'em up, up, up
Light 'em up, up, up
Light 'em up, up, up
I'm on fire

In the dark, dark
In the dark, dark

Writers keep writing what they write,
Somewhere another pretty vein just died,
I've got the scars from tomorrow and I wish you could see,
That you’re the antidote to everything except for me, me.

A constellation of tears on your lashes,
Burn everything you love, then burn the ashes,
In the end everything collides,
My childhood spat back out the monster that you see.

My songs know what you did in the dark."

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Full Name: Zachary Carlton Jennings
Nicknames: Zach. Just Zach. No one ever calls him Zachary.
Gender: Male
Age: 19
Rank: Survivor
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Hair Color: Very dark brown. It looks black in the right light.
Eye Color: His eyes are gray and often wide and doey. He looks a lot more innocent than he is, which is why he's been able to live on his own for so long.
Skin Color: Fair, but he has his share of faint tan lines. He burns easily.
Distinguishing Features: Besides his large eyes, what most people notice first is the rough scar on his temple on the right side of his face. He always says it was from a fight, but that's not it. He won't tell people the real reason he has it. He's too embarrassed.
Clothing/Accessories: He usually wears jeans, sneakers, and t-shirts. Normal teenager things. He has a black jacket that he wears everywhere. It has numerous pockets for hiding things in. He doesn't wear any jewelry except for the Epilepsy ID bracelet on his right wrist. He keeps it hidden under his jacket sleeve.
Weapon: [size=85]Zach isn't much of a fighter, but he can use a pocket knife pretty well. He keeps it hidden on his person at all times. His "leaglly sanctioned" weapon that the town lets him have is a crow bar. It comes in handy.
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Theme Song: My Songs Know What You Did In The Dark (Light Em' Up) - Fall Out Boy

Personality: Zach is resourceful, risk-taking, ambitious, and a bit flirty. He's not afraid to go to great lengths to get what he wants or needs. He's a hard worker but he doesn't like to take orders. He prefers to do things himself and he prefers to do them his way. He gets in more trouble with the town than most people. He breaks more than half the rules on a regular basis. He's not used to being a team player, so he usually isn't.

He gets very frustrated with the constant up and down of his life, but it's better than being in jail or living with his overbearing parents. Things are tough, but he's resilient. He can take a lot of hits and get up every time. In the metaphorical sense anyway. He's a lousy fighter. He's never even fired a gun before. He tries his best though. He's sneaky and smart, and that makes up for the lack of skill. While he's a risk taker, he's not completely suicidal. He's careful with what things he thinks are worth taking and what is too risky and he's very focused on self preservation. He'll do whatever is necessary to stay alive.

Despite all the crap in his life and the lack of time for most things other would consider a hobby, he tries to have fun when he can. He likes to flirt with girls he sees around town. That rarely gets him anywhere as most girls around here have bigger priorities than paying attention to the likes of him. They're not really impressed with him. He doesn't really care though. Who has time for a love life around here anyway?

Zach has some deep seated issues with freedom and choice. He'll go to unhealthy lengths to keep his free will and he'll do stupid things to prove that no one, no one has control over what he does. He's afraid of loosing control of his life and that makes him a bit of a control freak at times. He likes to be in the center of things. He likes to know what's going on. There are two ways to tick him off easily: either make fun of his Epilepsy or keep secrets from him. He probably overreacts a lot when people keep things from him, but he's just so tired of not having control over his own fate.


Born: April 29th

History: Zach was born with Epilepsy and was put on medication that seemed to resolve his issues fairly quickly. He was seizure-free for a long time. When he hit puberty though, things got worse. The doctors were confused and wondered if it was due to a change in his brain chemistry that was making him unresponsive to his usual medication. His parents became super paranoid after he had his first grand mal seizure in years. They started micromanaging his life to keep him as safe as possible. That combined with a few absence seizures and one petit mal seizure at school (which lead quickly to teasing and bullying) drove him insane. When he turned 13, he started acting out. Refusing to follow his parent's rules. The only thing he did right was taking his medication every day at the right times. But everything else went out the window. He skipped school. He went to parties. He got arrested once and let off with a warning. He started hanging out with the wrong people. His parents lost control completely and didn't even try that hard to find him when he ran away at 14. He found a place to live, courtesy of a friend of a friend, and started living his "life on the edge". It was scary and overwhelming at first, but he quickly grew accustomed to his freedom.

When the Apocalypse hit, he was already prepared to live alone. He went rouge for a while until he got sucked into the town and its rules. He steals any epilepsy medication he can find from the town's medicine stash, but he has to ration it and his condition isn't as well managed as it has been in the past. He knows it's dangerous to do anything risky at all with the risk of him having a seizure always looming over him, but he has no other choice and he isn't about to lie around and let other people rule his life.


Other Important Info About Your Character: As I'm sure you've gathered, Zach is epileptic. Because of his unreliable supply of medication, he never really knows when he may or may not have a seizure and he doesn't know how strong it will be. Absence seizures are the most common for him and thankfully the least concerning. (Absence seizures are where the person suddenly blanks for a few seconds. They'll stop mid sentence if they're talking and just stare straight ahead for a moment before coming out of it, often with no idea that it happened.) He's terrified of going long periods without his medication and having another grand mal seizure, or even a petit mal seizure. (Petit mal seizures are small seizures where the person remains conscious but they become unresponsive. It's like they're paralyzed. They can be characterized by slight jerking of the limbs, tingling in the arms and legs, inability to speak, and general loss of control of limbs and body systems. These may be triggered by buzzing or flashing lights. Grand mal seizures are the most commonly thought of seizures. The person looses consciousness suddenly and fall. This is followed by jerking of the body. It can last from 2-3 minutes and is followed by a period of unconsciousness.) Any sort of limb-jerking-on-the-floor-unconscious-and-out-of-control situation terrifies him. It's how he got the scar on the side of his head. When he first ran away, he went a while without his medication after he ran out since he had no idea how to get more without his parents. He had a petit mal seizure in his apartment and hit his head really hard against the coffee table. He was afraid of going to the hospital and getting caught, so he stayed put and let the wound heal by itself without any help.
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Sexual Orientation: Straight
Love Interest: None yet ;)
Notable Family: Parents. He hates them. They're probably dead no anyway. He doesn't have any siblings.
Friends: Just acquaintances. He keeps to himself for the most part.
Enemies: Pretty much anyone who ticks him off.
Other Important People: None
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Things That Don't Fit Elsewhere: Nope.

(I might make a girl later but I don't have a lot of muse for one right now.)
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Re: {Lαƨтιиɢ Sтяʋɢɢℓɛ } {Sɛмι-ℓιтɛяαтe} {Dying world rp}

Postby no longer here » Sun Oct 13, 2013 3:25 pm

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Name: April Ray Kensington
Age: 19
Gender: Female
Orientation: Straight
Height: 5'10"
Weight: 126 lbs
Weapon of Choice: A small pistol that she rarely uses, and a katana; she is skilled in hand-to-hand and close-combat as well
Personality: April is all about business and isn't afraid to get a little blood and guts on her. She tends to not follow the rules and prefers to do things her way, instead of what the others are doing. She chooses not to get too close to anybody due to the fact that she fears losing them, but she will still defend her allies at all costs, even if she isn't close to them. April will rarely let herself get close to somebody, but when she does, the girl gets very protective and will do anything to keep that person alive.
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Re: {Lαƨтιиɢ Sтяʋɢɢℓɛ } {Sɛмι-ℓιтɛяαтe} {Dying world rp}

Postby Primhunter » Sun Oct 13, 2013 10:04 pm

Ack-! I'm sorry I wasn't able to accept you all last night! So sorry. Welcome though! Everyone is accepted. ;D


L.e.o.n.a.r.d.o.TMNT wrote:(Where exactly does this take place?)

Good question! Well, I don't really have a specific place but it's in America and somewhere very woodsy.
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Re: {Lαƨтιиɢ Sтяʋɢɢℓɛ } {Sɛмι-ℓιтɛяαтe} {Dying world rp}

Postby Primhunter » Mon Oct 14, 2013 2:29 am

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Re: {Lαƨтιиɢ Sтяʋɢɢℓɛ } {Sɛмι-ℓιтɛяαтe} {Dying world rp}

Postby amithethird » Mon Oct 14, 2013 3:52 am

(Coolio. ^^ Just curious, but when can we start? :3)
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Re: {Lαƨтιиɢ Sтяʋɢɢℓɛ } {Sɛмι-ℓιтɛяαтe} {Dying world rp}

Postby Primhunter » Mon Oct 14, 2013 4:03 am

I think we have enough characters to be able to start now, but I don't think we should start with the zombies getting into the town in till more people are active. If that's ok with you?

















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Re: {Lαƨтιиɢ Sтяʋɢɢℓɛ } {Sɛмι-ℓιтɛяαтe} {Dying world rp}

Postby Keith-Kogane » Mon Oct 14, 2013 5:06 am

(That sounds good to me! ^^
I must say, though, that I do attend college so the times I'm busy are severely sporadic... o.o
Tonight I will be gone, though, FYI.)
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Re: {Lαƨтιиɢ Sтяʋɢɢℓɛ } {Sɛмι-ℓιтɛяαтe} {Dying world rp}

Postby Primhunter » Mon Oct 14, 2013 5:21 am

Alright! I'll start. Sorry If I take long to post. I'm kinda slow when Im distracted.

















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Re: {Lαƨтιиɢ Sтяʋɢɢℓɛ } {Sɛмι-ℓιтɛяαтe} {Dying world rp}

Postby amithethird » Mon Oct 14, 2013 5:21 am

(Sounds fine to me. No problem. :3)
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Re: {Lαƨтιиɢ Sтяʋɢɢℓɛ } {Sɛмι-ℓιтɛяαтe} {Dying world rp}

Postby Primhunter » Mon Oct 14, 2013 6:22 am

Leo and Chris....
The sun's early morning rays shown a soft red through the frosty white forest. Its light barely crept over the barricade and left the town still in the dark. Leo's footsteps crunched at the thin snow that was layered on the ground and with every breath he took, spirals of cold air slipped from his lips. It was dawn. He didn't know the exact time of day but he knew for sure that is was fairly early in the morning. The young man had sneaked out of town a couple hours ago through his own secret escape route. It allowed him to come and go without anyone knowing.

He wore fitted black pants and a long brown cloak that looked to be fashioned out of a burlap sack. It had no hood so his head was completely exposed. His bow was fastened to his back and he carried a small burlap bag that matched with his cloak. Out of all the hours he had been out, the only things he had found were small objects such as batteries, a flashlight, and a never opened pack of gum. He found them all at the gas station not to far from the barricade. It was no surprise that everything was pretty much gone. People had been coming and going from there for almost a year while they were searching. He was just lucky to have found a small flashlight box that had been hidden in the owners office.

Leo let out a raspy cough into his hand so he wouldn't make much noise. He could hear the nasty scowls of the zombies that lurked nearby, so he knew he had to be cautious. The young boy made his way back to the barricade and slipped through his secret passage way which led to the back of a cluttered alleyway. He pushed the heavy clutter out of his way and repositioned it back in front of the gap whence he was fully in the alley. Then, he was off.

He hurriedly exited the alley and went straight into the street. There were no cars, only people and tents that belonged to the unlucky family's that couldn't live indoors. Among those tents was his own. Leo strut down the street keeping his burlap bag hidden under his cloak. It was getting harder an harder to navigate through the various numbers of tents that were scattered around. The only strange thing was that most of the people that were usually out were gone somewhere else. Where though? It was way to early in the morning for people to be out searching. The streets should be packed. Shaking his head he just blew that thought away.

Near the end of a very crowded street was the tent where he lived. It was a gray and blue camping tent with a zippered door. It wasn't much but it was spacious and the tiniest bit warm. Leo stopped at the small door, “Hey Chris, it's me, I'm back” He called in warning then entered without waiting for an answer.

His older brother was laying in a sleeping bag in the corner of the tent. He had been sleeping before Leo had come and woken him up. “Ugh.... where have you been?” Chris asked rubbing his sleep heavy eyes “I went looking around for you but no one said they've seen you.” Leo could tell by the tone of his voice that he was angry.

“I was with a friend, don't worry too much.” Leo casually remarked and placed his bag along with the other things they kept in the tent. He covered his mouth and let out another raspy cough that stung at his throat. “So where is everyone? There aren't that many people around,” Leo asked, settling down and hoping his brother had some sort of clue. Chris pinched the bridge of his nose and squinted his eyes to wake himself more. “Ehh.... earlier everyone was going to the head of town's home. They were probably just going there to complain some more.”


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