[ ★ ] — ❝ armageddon.

My gallery · by **eel.** » Sun May 12, 2019 4:00 pm

People 01 Men 02 Women 00 Other 00 Servings 00 Archive Here Mod noctem.

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PARIS LOG

Medicine Hunt

Consumption

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Fast 1/3

Patrol 2

Patrol 1

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Amar

Hunting 2

Hunting 1

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Amar

Scavenging 2

Scavenging 1

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Amar

Training

Deaths

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Amar founds Ironclad

Requests

Medicinal Care

Zoé

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Mod Notes

Childbirth

Posts will be by 3 months!

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Fortification

Marriage

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Entrances

Amar founds Ironclad

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Of course Armageddon had to happen in Amar's lifetime. Why wouldn't it? The young actor was already trying to juggle his job, which caused him to fly back and forth from the United States of America to France and back again, his down time, and running from audition to audition. Occasionally visiting London, and even China once. But Doomsday happened too...well happen while Amar was in France.

A year had passed since the fateful weeks of the 'mega-apacolypse', and Amar was stuck in Paris, hiding from every movement he saw with a phone he hadn't used in nearly three months that may have died in it's shut down state a while back. It was definitely not an ideal situation.

So when Amar found Bloodrider, a gleaming, silver dagger in the middle of the road, he grabbed it and ran lest there be Reapers waiting around, tricking him with the knife.

And when Amar found the science center (Centre Scientifique) that connected to a military bunker and a huge, avengers-esque building, it was like Death had handed Amar a gift of Life.

Currently Amar sat on the front desk of what was once the front desk of the Centre Scientifique. He slid Bloodrider's blade over the rubber siding and sighed. He ought to go hunting in the broken city. Find a stray cat or two, feed them, the one good thing he could still do.

The man hopped off of the desk, tank top rippling, and pushed out of the spinning glass door that - surprisingly - still had all of it's glass, save for one cracked panel. Sheathing Bloodrider, Amar set out for his day - one like he had had countless days before, and was sure to have countless days from now. Patrolling, surviving - alone.

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The Dead
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My gallery · by **eagle,** » Sun May 12, 2019 4:11 pm

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servings 03 total 01 males 01 females 00 non-binary 00 animals 00
next request now camp strength 00 level 1

indentchen stood before the glass case, staring at his reflection until his breath fogged his own reflection. his muscles ached and protested any movement, though he managed to reach his arm up to rub the condensation away from the glass, unimpressed with the streaks of blood left behind from his sleeve. the fight to the museum had been a difficult one, no doubt, and chen had been the only survivor of his group to make it through. the screams of his friends continued to echo in his ears, the silence of the massive museum and company of the stuffed mammals doing nothing to stamp down the taste of bile in the back of chen's throat.
indentto be fair, the museum of natural history had never been a part of project london's plans, but no one had planned for the mission to be a complete failure, either. after the charge for buckingham palace failed nearly a year earlier, leaving most of the london-based teams dead or turned into zombies themselves, the remaining survivors struggled to find a camp of their own. they'd managed to secure st. james' park for a short time, before that was overrun by the undead, and the ragtag group scrambled for the next available location. one of his friends suggested the tower of london, another argued that they should try for the national gallery, or st. paul's cathedral, while other members made secret plans to flee from the city. in truth, chen might have considered going to the country himself, where they was a chance for a smaller population of the undead, though he decided against it if not for delilah - delilah, who suggested that they check out the natural history museum. delilah, who had become chen's only friend, who wanted to cross london to break into a museum. at the time, the group had been sitting in a small flat, though rain seeped in from the ceiling, threatening to quench the fire they barely managed to start.
indentdelilah had been staring into the small flames and chen had watched the light bounce across her cheekbones and forehead, dancing and flickering between the lull of conversation. chen fleetingly thought that was one of the most captivating people he had ever met, the girl who saved him time and time again from the zombies. of all of those invovled in project london, chen never assumed that he would be one of the survivors. even when the mission had been going well, they all understood the risk of moving into the city to reclaim london, they all knew that they could die at any time. though they all crossed their fingers that it wouldn't be them, chen never thought that he would survive - he didn't think of himself as overly strong or smart. he was decent at surviving with a bit of help, and his only skill to think of was his speed, that he was fast enough to outrun his comrades in times of trouble. delilah, however, was someone who knew how to live and fight, and she carried her array of knives and her crossbow at all times. they had been in a team together in the beginning, had stuck together when the others were infected and died one after the other. they lived, continued to live.
indent"what about a museum?" delilah said into the fire. when no one else answered, she turned to face first chen, then to survey the rest of the group. there was ollie, who worked well with his spear, a pair of twins who said little and stared often, and a pair of friends they'd found only a few days earlier.
indentwhen no one else spoke, chen blinked up at delilah with a confused shake of his head. "a museum? why there?" he asked, only vaguely aware that the twins were staring and ollie had shifted opposite chen in their circle.
indentat the moment, delilah shrugged slightly. "why not?" she questioned in turn. "there probably aren't a lot of undead inside, so it'll be easy to clear. do you think a lot of people would have gone to a museum when the world ended?"
indent"i guess not," chen said then, and the others slowly agreed. they needed a real chance for survival, a real place to call home until they were able to stock up on supplies. delilah held most of the weapons, and they were running out of food. if they were ever going to take the palace as delilah and chen dreamed, then they needed people and supplies. without that, they wouldn't stand a chance. and so it was agreed around the circle - they would head towards the natural history museum, and they would succeed. technically speaking, they had succeeded, though chen had thought that victory would taste a lot sweeter in retrospect. now, in the middle of the museum, he was painfully aware of how alone he was, and how he should have fallen so that delilah could go on.
indenthis reflection in the glass was a poor one. his muscles were heavy with fatigue, his clothes stiff with drying blood. the fight for the museum had been one they weren't prepared for. when they woke up the morning after the fire, the twins had disappeared, likely gone off for the country, where they assumed they would be safer. chen had been surprised that ollie hadn't gone with them.
indentchen watched a tear slip down his reflection's cheek, only to shatter himself when he bashed the butt of a fire extinguisher against the glass. when the glass scattered around his sneakers, he dropped the extinguisher and raised the back of his hand to wipe away the lone tear. delilah wouldn't have appreciated him crying for her and the way she died.
indentdelilah and chen were the only ones able to get to the front door, with delilah cutting the zombies down and covering chen's back when he ran for the door to try and get them open. the others had been lost to the unexpected herd that came from the trees when they got to the museum. they should have run away, but it had been too late, they had already sealed their fate. chen managed to break the door handle with the handle of a large knife delilah gave him, but she was surrounded by the time chen turned to get her. one had been latched to her arm, another clawing into her side. chen tried to get to her, but she yelled at him to go. and go he had, just like the fast runner he was. it was only after he made it inside the museum and barricaded the door that he realized how alone he was, that he'd lost his only friend and her knife in his scramble to get inside. sure enough, delilah had been right about the inside after all, as chen patrolled the museum from top to bottom and found nothing of note - he was truly alone.
indentchen brushed the glass out of the way of his reach, and he grabbed the sword that was inside the case. the museum had signs of looters, long gone and likely from the beginning of the apocalypse. they had taken any real guns and knives, leaving chen with a bunch of replicas, except for the lone sword he found in the back corner of one of the displays. the metal glinted in the light that came through the ceiling, and he appraised it. the weapon felt surprisingly comfortable in his grip, delicately balanced and sturdy. with the sword in hand, chen returned to the main hallway and climbed the stairs until he reached the landing, overlooking the wide hallway which homed the dusty dinosaur bones. he rested his elbows against the railing and glanced about through half-lidded eyes, comforted only by the weight of the sword in his hand. in that moment, he closed his eyes and imagined the sound of voices echoing through the space as tourists gawked at the towering dinosaur and jostled for the best picture on their phones. all of those people were likely dead, he supposed, but he imagined that there most be others, that he was not the only one left in london. he couldn't be alone.

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requesting a runner
chen goes hunting with his sword
chen goes scavenging with his sword
chen patrols with his sword
note: for the moment, patrols will be kept at level 1, will update when this changes
i'd prefer to find my own photos if that's cool with you! thanks xx

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chen, 22y, ♂

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apple, 00, x2
soup, 00, x3
pasta, 00, x3
cow calf, 00, x5
deer, 00, x6
elk, 00, x9

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My gallery · by **Simonpet** » Sun May 12, 2019 4:31 pm

𝐆𝐨𝐥𝐝 & 𝐈𝐫𝐨𝐧
Number of People: 1
Number of Animals: 0
Servings Needed: 3
Next Request: 05/18/2019
Camp Strength: 0
Items and Food | Teachers and Mentors | Posts | Worldbuilding

George stared at the photo he held in his hand. It showed the last time they had been together as a family, almost a year ago. Back when everything had... He shook his head and pocketed the picture. He couldn't afford to be sentimental, not when he had been charged to find a safe place for them and then bring them one by one up into the mountains. While the zombies likely couldn't make the perilous journey through the mountains (that is, perilous for a single human walking), he couldn't let his guard down.

Get to work.

He got up, wincing at the pain in his knee. It had never healed properly even after the surgery. But it worked well enough to allow him to hunt and move around the building materials he was using to create the foundations of his base. It would take months, possibly years, but maybe by the end of this April, he would have a place where he could bring Elizabeth, his daughter and eldest child, to. She would complain, he knew, at not having her beloved toilet paper, internet connection, and whatnot, especially after living a sheltered if unsafe life in the suburbs for the past year. But she'd get used to it. She liked the Empire Corps books and wanted to be more like the Marines? Time she started living like one.

With that thought to cheer him up, he threw himself into the tedious work that was creating a new harbor for civilization.

[ CONSUMPTION ]
[ The humans of Gold & Iron consume 0 servings. ]
[ The animals of Gold & Iron consume 0 servings. ]
[ Gold & Iron has two more fasting posts. ]

[ ADDITIONS & RANK CHANGES ]
[ The following animals are added: none. ]
[ The following humans are added: founder George Rubin. ]
[ The following apprentices have completed their training: none. ]
[ The following trainees have become apprentices: none. ]
[ The following children have become trainees: none. ]

[ PATROLS ]
[ George goes on a hunting patrol. ]
[ George goes on a scavenging patrol. ]
[ George goes on a border patrol. ]
[ No one goes on a medical patrol. ]

[ TRAINEES & APPRENTICES ]
[ N/A ]

[ INJURIES & SICKNESS ]
[ N/A ]

[ FAMILIES & CHILDREN ]
[ N/A ]

[ DEATHS ]
[ N/A ]

[ OTHER ]
[ George looks for a hunter or scavenger. ]

[ MOD NOTES ]
[ I don't want any deaths or turned, although injuries are alright. ]

[ Council members can never be found; only chosen from existing members. ]
[ I'd like for the following people to be found within my first ten posts: Helen (ST - C4 / HC - 8 / EC - D. Green), Elizabeth (ST - D3 / HC - 8 / EC - Gray), and Raphael Rubin (ST - D6 / HC - 4 / EC - D. Brown). ]
[ I will introduce/ask for other people at a later point in time. ]
[ In the other section, "looks for" is my request for a person. ]

[ PERSONAL NOTES ]
[ I will ignore the "official" season when it comes to storytelling, but will take it into account for actions. ]

Council
George Rubin | male | 53 years
↪ ST - B4 / HC - 1 / EC - Hazel

Doctors
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Trainees
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Mothers
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Children
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My gallery · by **SunnyStreets** » Sun May 12, 2019 8:20 pm

we know what it feels like to have no home -
we know what it feels like to be all alone -
we are the end of the apocalypse .

our world is a crazy world. we have no solitary lives any longer. we have no friends, no family, no country. we are neither united nor separate. we simply all live in fear. fear of being contaminated.

so one person took his horse, and a dagger, stolen from his grandfather's desk. left the place of his birth, where he'd lived all his life. to enter into a bloody, dangerous world. it'd take him a while. the world seemed empty; just a few lurching forms in the distance. those we know to avoid. and at first he saw no others. then he looked closer. and there he made out people. children, adults, infants - all hidden, crouched behind boulders, shielded by leaves, cowering under blankets.

and after they turned to look at him, that was when he saw. beyond the starving, lost chasms of their eyes. a murmur, faint but there- of hope. and in the years to come he would recognize that same spark every time, every single time a new face joined, a new idea rose, a new life began.

so he took a task, the task to rebuild and restart. two weeks after he left, he found a village; clustered between a range of gorgeous hills- as yet untouched by the apocalypse. each house grown almost into the hillside. there are stables for the horses and any other animals are kept by or inside the houses. and as his group grew and flourished, it began to be know as a refuge. and he even took a new name- vision, for his vision of a better future.

other notable details of their dwelling are the secure wall surrounding the village, the entrance and town square, the small waterfall and bathing pool, the farm, the doctor's workspace, the children's play area.

this is vision, this is his horse, checkers, and he brings a dagger.

My gallery · by **w0ah** » Sun May 12, 2019 9:49 pm

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• the founder of helmsworth is nikolai herricker
• nikolai is accompanied by his loyal companion, bane
• their archive and further information located here
• difficulty ranges between tier two and tier three

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long before the apocalypse ever occurred , hu
mans all throughout the world practiced witch
craft—and, even now,as walkers reap the land
of its resources, it has been withheld by loyal
worshipers in its name. helmsworth was found
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re the apocalypse,their devotion so strong to t
he art of witchcraft that they decided to form
a society of survivors whom, much like him, w
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urvival, they draw energy from their many dei
ties and use their tuned connection with moth
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difference being the aspect of their lives that
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ke—others view these societies to be demoniz
ing or even evil,as though they'll raise satan f
rom the pits of hell and curse you for eternity
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My gallery · by **carpe noctem.** » Mon May 13, 2019 7:23 am

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weather report. it is currently spring, with the weather cool with a warm breeze
fanclub. here⠀⠀ notes. welcome to armageddon! make sure to check the fanclub
for our celebratory starting raffle!
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ironclad — chernaya luna brotherhood — valle muetro — the cardinals — gold & iron
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IRONCLAD
Patrol 1: Amar
Hunting 1: Amar
Scavenging 1: Amar
Request: Zoé

↪️ amar has a brief scuffle with the undead whilst on patrol, but manages to kill two zombies with his knife and get away unscathed.
↪️ amar catches x1 rabbit while hunting. (please ensure that your prey storage is updated next post! you may switch this out with another 2 serving prey item if need be.)
↪️ amar finds nothing while out scavenging.
↪️ zoe has been granted through the request.

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THE LIGHTHOUSE
The Scientist (& her lovely donkey)

↪️ the lighthouse has been founded by garnet, who brings with them a donkey. may luck be on their side.
↪️ neonpastel will be your mod.

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CHERNAYA LUNA BROTHERHOOD
Request: Mishka requests a Medic
Medic Supply Run: Mishka and Calina
Hunting: Mishka and Calina
Scavenging: Mishka and Calina
Patrolling: Mishka and Calina

↪️ mishka has been granted a medic. if you wish to pick the appearance, their description is as follows; ST — 5D ⠀⠀EC — dark brown ⠀⠀HC — 3. They bring x5 medical supplies of your choosing with them.
↪️ mishka finds nothing on his medic run. (To gather medicine, you must have your medic do it!)
↪️ Mishka and Calina catch x1 chicken.
↪️ Mishka and Calina find x1 wood board while scavenging.
↪️ Mishka and Calina find nothing while patrolling.

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VALLE MUERTO
[Heath and Isaac scavenge through the town]
[Heath and Isaac patrol the territory]
[Heath and Isaac hunt]

↪️ Heath and Isaac gather x1 rolled oats while scavenging.
↪️ Heath and Isaac come across a potential hunter/scavenger while on patrol.
↪️ Heath & Isaac catch x1 medium bird while hunting.

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THE RED ARMY
the proud founder of the red army is tori larsen, what she brings with her is a shovel (weapon of choice).

↪️ the red army have been founded by tori, who brings with them a shovel. may luck be on their side.
↪️ i, noctem will be your mod.

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THE QUEEN’S MEN
could mary be my founder? and her comp
anion painted freedom, a paint thoroughb
red, to start off with?

↪️ the queen’s men has been founded by mary, who brings with them painted freedom. may luck be on their side.
↪️ neonpastel will be your mod.

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OUR REFUGEES
this is vision, this is his horse, checkers, and he brings a dagger.

↪️ our refugees has been founded by vision, who brings with them insert item here. may luck be on their side.
↪️ neonpastel will be your mod.
↪️ you may only bring an animal or item, not both. which means you need to decide which one you wish to bring with you in your next post!

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GOLD & IRON
[ George goes on a hunting patrol. ]
[ George goes on a scavenging patrol. ]
[ George goes on a border patrol. ]
[ George looks for a hunter or scavenger. ]

↪️ george catches x1 rabbit
↪️ george finds x1 canned soup while hunting, but is forced to throw it at the undead as they tried to get to him. He returns to camp unscathed, but without the food.
↪️ george’s border patrol leads him to a female dog, does he choose to bring her in or leave her to survive alone?
↪️ george finds a scavenger — description: ST — A2 ⠀⠀EC — light blue ⠀⠀HC — 3

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HELMSWORTH
• the founder of helmsworth is nikolai herricker
• nikolai is accompanied by his loyal companion, bane

↪️ helmsworth has been founded by nikolai, who brings with them bane. may luck be on their side.
↪️ i, noctem will be your mod.

My gallery · by **panzram** » Mon May 13, 2019 12:12 pm

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𝐈. 𝐜𝐮𝐫𝐫𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐩𝐨𝐩𝐮𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 0001
𝐈𝐈. 𝐧𝐮𝐦𝐛𝐞𝐫 𝐨𝐟 𝐦𝐚𝐥𝐞𝐬 0000
𝐈𝐈𝐈. 𝐧𝐮𝐦𝐛𝐞𝐫 𝐨𝐟 𝐟𝐞𝐦𝐚𝐥𝐞𝐬 0001
𝐈𝐕. 𝐧𝐮𝐦𝐛𝐞𝐫 𝐨𝐟 𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐝𝐫𝐞𝐧 0000
𝐕. 𝐧𝐮𝐦𝐛𝐞𝐫 𝐨𝐟 𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐦𝐚𝐥𝐬 0001
𝐕𝐈. 𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐧𝐞𝐞𝐝𝐞𝐝 003
𝐕𝐈𝐈. 𝐧𝐞𝐱𝐭 𝐫𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭 now
𝐕𝐈𝐈𝐈. 𝐜𝐚𝐦𝐩 𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐞𝐧𝐠𝐭𝐡 00

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everything is a massive work in progress, so no writing yet!

[ consumption. ]
[ the humans consume nothing. ]
[ the animals consume nothing. ]
[ the queen’s men has two fasting posts left. ]

[ patrols. ]
[ mary and painted freedom go on a hunting patrol. ]
[ mary and painted freedom go on a scavenging patrol. ]
[ mary and painted freedom go on a border patrol. ]

[ request. ]
[ mary requests a hunter. ]

[ mod notes ]
[ I don’t want any deaths or turnings yet, but injuries are alright ]

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My gallery · by **silver ~** » Mon May 13, 2019 5:47 pm

the haven was one of the only things in jordan's life she didn't plan. it started a few people joining forces and before she knew she had a full-blown colony on her hands and she found herself the leader. and of course, this group would need a name. so she chose the first word that came to mind, haven. it seemed fitting, and certainly marketable, to name this unexpected group a place of safety.

the haven's current base is an abandomed warehouse in a small rural town
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leader - they have the final say in matters, they set up patrols and are responsible for the survival of the group. a new leader will be elected by the group when the old leader is dead or unable to do their job.
medic - they look after the sick and injured
guards - they are talented warriors, they often lead patrol and generally guard the territory.
scavengers - they have keen eyes and generally quite fast thus
hunters - they hunt
tutors - they tend to be members that can no longer do their job due to injury or older members looking for an easier job before they retire. they teach students and sometimes mentor apprentices. if they are no tutors another member will step up until the student is trained.
trainees - on their eleventh birthday students choose their career. this is the first time many of them leave the haven. they will be assigned a mentor in the field they plan going into.
students - they are children from six to ten, at this point, they learn basic skills of survival outside of the haven
mothers - the mothers and pregnant women
children - the children under the age of six
elderly - the elderly

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jordan has chocolate-brown skin, dark brown eyes and dark hair that's in long dreads. she's quite muscular and rather tall standing at 5'10". she's best described as self-assured, rational and a tad stubborn. her german shepard, juno, was her pet before the apocalypse and remains her only constant friend throughout this disaster.

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> could I have traits rather than photos, please?
> may my founder be jordan davis and can her companion be juno?

My gallery · by **Wolfypoof** » Mon May 13, 2019 9:24 pm

As the world was soon taken over by the walking dead, Japan was one of the few countries left standing. Eventually, Japan was also taken as it's residents scrambled to save themselves. It was know an empty shell of what it once was.

But one group in Akihabara, Tokyo, will defy the odds and survive. They call themselves "Shining Hope." Shining based on their location, Electric Town, and hope for their desire to live on. They are a kind-hearted group who will let anyone join them, as long as they aren't suspicious. They are an optimistic bunch and don't let many things dull their spirit, even the apocalypse. They make their base inside the now defunct train station. It is an excellent location that provides great shelter. Although the trains are no longer running, you can follow the tracks to travel if you are up to the challenge. The people of Shining Hope make Akihabara their home but they are also known to travel far.

The group was founded by a young ex-business woman called Saki. She possess quite the fiery spirit and is always ready for adventure. With a trusty knife in hand, she is ready to protect her home and new found friends.

~~~
For the future, you can pick out images to use! ^ ^

My gallery · by **SunnyStreets** » Tue May 14, 2019 4:37 am

we know what it feels like to have no home -
we know what it feels like to be all alone -
we are the end of the apocalypse .

total population. 002 animals. 001
humans. 001 female animals. 001
male animals. 000 female humans. 000
male humans. 001 other humans. 000

human servings needed. 003
animal servings needed. 1/4
request available. 20.5.19
camp strength. 00
archive. ★

borders. ★
food storage. ★
item storage. ★
medicine storage. ★
relationships. ★
the deceased. ★

the sovereign. →ruler of the group.
[ ★ ] — ❝ Vision. male. twenty nine years.

the adviser. →adviser and heir to the sovereign.
[ [url]★[/url] ] — ❝ Name. fe/male. number of years.

the medicator. →doctor of the group.
[ [url]★[/url] ] — ❝ Name. fe/male. number of years.

the medicator's pupils. →a doctor in training.
[ [url]★[/url] ] — ❝ Name. fe/male. number of years.
[ [url]★[/url] ] — ❝ Name. fe/male. number of years.

the comrades. →a person who fights or hunts for the group.
[ [url]★[/url] ] — ❝ Name. fe/male. number of years.
[ [url]★[/url] ] — ❝ Name. fe/male. number of years.

the cadets. →a comrade-in-training.
[ [url]★[/url] ] — ❝ Name. fe/male. number of years.
[ [url]★[/url] ] — ❝ Name. fe/male. number of years.

the guardians. →a nursing or expecting parent.
↪️ ( births in ... ) name. 00 posts.
[ [url]★[/url] ] — ❝ Name. fe/male. number of years.
[ [url]★[/url] ] — ❝ Name. fe/male. number of years.

the juveniles. →a child of the group.
[ [url]★[/url] ] — ❝ Name. fe/male. number of years.
[ [url]★[/url] ] — ❝ Name. fe/male. number of years.

the well-worn. →one who is unable to serve.
[ [url]★[/url] ] — ❝ Name. fe/male. number of years.
[ [url]★[/url] ] — ❝ Name. fe/male. number of years.

the companions.
[ ★ ] — ❝ Checkers. female. five years. 0/3 times bred.
[ [url]★[/url] ] — ❝ Name. fe/male. number of years.

consumption.
animals. nothing.
humans. nothing.

patrols.
border. vision. checkers.
hunting. vision. checkers.
scavenging. vision. checkers.

misc.
requests. medicator.
ranking up. none.
difficulty. one for all patrols.
notes. no deaths or turnings if possible.

previously...
Lucas rested his hand lightly on the appaloosa's
neck, gazing quietly into the distance. At his
side sat a young woman, her brown hair scraped
up into a messy bun. Her eyes glowed,
reflecting the sunset the couple watched.
Checkers knickered softly, bending
his neck to nibble the sweetgrass.

Then their heavenly world was shattered.
Checkers reared, as a crash came from behind.
Lucas spun about, his eyes wide and anxious.
Nothing usually spooked his horse so. The woman
followed suit, her pale cheeks flushing with nerves.

A clawing hand burst from the undergrowth, green
and tatty. It reeked of what Lucas thought
was death or rotting flesh; and Lucas tried not
to retch. As it groped at the air, he snatched
the girl's hand, throwing himself onto Checkers' back.

She thrust herself up after him, clutching his
waist in panic. Lucas sent Checkers galloping
and the appaloosa charged down the hill as
her passengers held tight to each other. Lucas
felt his heart racing at a pace he'd never felt before.

The two staggered off Checkers in the copse at the
bottom of the hill. Grasping each other's hands,
they began to walk through the forest, Lucas leading
Checkers. Gulping, Lucas broke away from his
friend, twisting around to check for the inhuman
creatures they'd seen before. 'Don't be afraid,
Hetty,' he whispered, turning back to press against her.

Hetty and Lucas were separated two days later
in a terrifying skirmish with a group of the undead.
Lucas escaped on Checkers, as Hetty disappeared
behind the zombies.

[ ★ ] — ❝ armageddon.

Re: [ ★ ] — ❝ armageddon.

— ❝ project london — 1

Gold & Iron 1

[ ★ ] — ❝ Our Refugees. 000

◢ ) ── helmsworth .

[ 02 ] — ❝ armageddon.

[ 1 ] — ❝ the queen’s men.

haven .

Shining Hope | 0

[ ★ ] — ❝ Our Refugees. 001

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