[ ★ ] — ❝ armageddon.

[panzram]

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𝐈. current human population is three . 𝐈𝐈. one male . 𝐈𝐈𝐈. two females . 𝐈𝐕. zero children .
𝐕. current animal population is three . 𝐕𝐈. one male . 𝐕𝐈𝐈. two females . 𝐕𝐈𝐈𝐈. zero young .
𝐈𝐗. the number of servings needed for humans is three . 𝐗. the number of servings needed
for animals is 3/4 . 𝐗𝐈. the next request from nikhil is 5.29.19. 𝐗𝐈𝐈. camp strength is five.
𝐗𝐈𝐈𝐈. moderator is neonpastel . 𝐗𝐈𝐕. archive link: here......
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xxxxx”Here. Let me help.” The quiet voice of Francis, and the Queen turns, her chin tilted up slightly to look at him. “Thank you.” She responds, quietly. In response, a gentle smile curves the man’s lips. His strong hands curve around her waist before he lifts her, aiding her and steadying her so she can swing one leg over the saddle, mounting the strong-boned thoroughbred. She settles in the saddle, taking hold of the reins, and smiles gratefully down at him. “Thank you, Francis.” “Anytime, my Queen.” The mare gave a quiet nicker and Mary ran her fingers softly through the horse’s mane. “Would you like to join me?” The Queen questions, her gaze, having turned to the horse at the nicker, then returning to the hunter. “ I would enjoy your company.”

xxxxx“I would love to.” Holding the part of the reins closest to the horse’s mouth, the two begin their double patrol of hunting and scavenging after sending Clarisse off to patrol their borders. Their hunt proves fruitful, with Francis able to catch a small fish - proving his abilities as a hunter as well. Walking along their southern border with Mary and Francis guiding the mare - who the Queen has named Painted Freedom - they come across yet another mare, wandering, and alone.

xxxxx“What should we name her?” Mary inquires to Francis after catching her successfully. For the small group, the capturing and taming of yet another horse will be incredibly useful. The mare, albeit a little hesitantly, drops her muzzle into Francis’ palm. “Her name shall be Mildred.” He responds, a fond smile growing upon his lips.

xxxxxHis eyes watch her, warily, as she watches him. Muscles ripple underneath his coat - and his ears twitch, every so often. There is an intelligence in his eyes, a ferocity - and yet, she can’t find it in her to be afraid of him. Francis stands at her side, watching him warily. As she takes a step toward him, Francis reaches out, and when his hand closes gently around her wrist she turns to look at him. “My Queen - Mary -“ He begins, correcting himself with her name when he remembers her telling him to call her by her name, and not by her title. “He is a wild animal.”

xxxxx“He will not hurt me.” Mary assures him quietly - but even so she can tell Francis is uncertain. Still, he does not move to stop her, letting go of her wrist as she turns back to face the animal hesitating at the treeline. She knows this animal, his wolf - she has seen him before. “Briggan. Come.” After a moment of uncertainty, the wolf obeys, padding forward until she is able to bury her fingers in his thick ruff. “Welcome home.”

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[ consumption. ]
[ the queen’s men consume x1 small fish and x1 medium bird. ]

[ newcomers. ]
[ mildred, the horse, is added ]
[ briggan, a wolf (raffle) is added ]

[ patrols. ]
[ mary, riding painted freedom, francis, and clarisse go hunting. briggan accompanies them. ]
[ francis, riding mildred, and clarisse go patrolling. ]
[ clarisse, mary, and francis go scavenging. painted freedom, mildred, and briggan accompany them. ]

[ request. ]
[ mary requests a doctor. ]

[ camp safety ]
[ 4 strength points are added to the camp (raffle) ]

[ mod notes ]
[ claiming the defense pack from the raffle (noctem has already confirmed)! ]
[ no deaths or turnings please, injuries are fine! ]
[ all patrols are level 1 ]

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THE QUEEN.
Mary de Guise | female | 34 yrs.

THE KING.
Name | male | age.

THE HEIRS.
Name | gender | age.
Name | gender | age.

THE DOCTOR.
Name | gender | age.

THE DOCTOR’S APPRENTICE.
Name | gender | age.

THE REGENT.
Name | gender | age.

THE SOLDIERS.
Clarisse Montague | female | 30yrs.
Name | gender | age.
Name | gender | age.
Name | gender | age.

THE HUNTERS.
Francis de’ Medici | male | 35yrs.
Name | gender | age.
Name | gender | age.
Name | gender | age.

THE RECRUITS.
Name | gender | age.
Name | gender | age.
Name | gender | age.
Name | gender | age.

THE MOTHERS.
Name | gender | age.
Name | gender | age.
Name | gender | age.
Name | gender | age.

CHILDREN.
Name | gender | age.
Name | gender | age.
Name | gender | age.
Name | gender | age.

ALLIES.
Group Name | Username
Group Name | Username

ENEMIES.
Group Name | Username
Group Name | Username

BORDERS.
North | Group Name | Username
East | Group Name | Username
South | Group Name | Username
West | Group Name | Username

FOOD STORAGE.
Small Fish | 01 amount | 01 servings
Chicken | 00 amount | 02 servings
Goat | 00 amount | 03 servings
Medium Bird | 01 amount | 03 servings
Sheep | 00 amount | 04 servings
Moose Calf | 00 amount | 05 servings
Deer | 00 amount | 06 servings
Bison Calf | 00 amount | 07 servings
Caribou | 00 amount | 08 servings
Elk | 00 amount | 09 servings
Moose | 00 amount | 10 servings
Bison | 00 amount | 12 servings

Strawberry | 00 amount | 01 servings
Apple | 00 amount | 02 servings
Mango | 00 amount | 03 servings
Coconut | 00 amount | 04 servings
Pineapple | 00 amount | 04 servings
Pumpkin | 00 amount | 05 servings
Watermelon | 00 amount | 05 servings

ITEM STORAGE.
Metal armor | x2 |
Item Name | amount |

PETS.
Painted Freedom | ♀ | 2 yrs | # of times bred
→ horse
Mildred | ♀ | 2 yrs| # of times bred
→ horse
Briggan | ♂ | 2 yrs | # of times bred
→ wolf

MENTORS.
Mentor | Recruit | No. of training sessions
Mentor | Recruit | No. of training sessions

DECEASED.
Name | Cause of Death
Name | Cause of Death

FAMILIES.
Name and Name | Kids
Name and Name | Kids

[Simonpet]

𝐆𝐨𝐥𝐝 & 𝐈𝐫𝐨𝐧
Number of People: 3
Number of Animals: 1
Servings Needed: 3.25
Next Request: 05/28/2019
Camp Strength: 0
Items and Food | Teachers and Mentors | Posts | References | Worldbuilding

Jessica rifled through the house, glancing over her shoulder every few seconds. Seriously? she thought, frustrated at finding little of use. Who ransacked this place before us? But maybe her problem came down to the fact that the previous owners of the house had lived and fled, taking everything they could with them. Maybe she should be grateful that someone else had survived.

She and George had a rocky relationship, and she suspected that he viewed her somewhat as a daughter. He was old enough to be her father, she admitted to herself, but it still felt condescending. At least he let her wander about the territory in search of useful items. Soon, she believed, it would be impossible to gather items from the houses in the nearby area and she would have to go farther. Hopefully by then, some other people would find their way to her and George and she could have some company.

A creaking door brought her head up so quickly, she could have sworn that she almost broke her neck. She looked behind her and screamed in terror as two zombies stumbled through the doorway, clearly after her. She looked around frantically. I don't want to die!

A crash and she was through the now-broken kitchen window, holding the dusty can of soup and jam in her shirt. She scrambled to her feet and took off into the forest, retracing the path that she had taken so carefully only a few days before.

***
"How was everything?" asked George calmly, not turning to look at Jessica. Not hearing her reply, he put down the rifle that he was cleaning and turned around. He blinked as he took in Jessica's ragged state, hands clutching her meager bounty. "What happened?" he asked quietly.

Jessica didn't speak, couldn't speak for a moment. "Z-z-zombies," she said in a whisper. Then, she started crying. Big loud sobs as she released the feelings of terror that she had felt in those few moments where she was sure she would die. But she didn't. She hadn't. She made it back to base.

She felt hands around her and leaned into the hug. She stayed that way for some time before she pulled away, wiping her eyes with dirty sleeves.

"Go wash your face," George said gently. "And go change. I can clean your clothes."

Jessica hiccuped an agreement and went into the small bathroom. They were staying in the Northstar resort and though they had claimed different rooms, it was still big enough to fit at least fifty people. She wondered what would happen in the wintertime; they had already confiscated the skiing and snowboarding equipment, but without the lifts working, would they be able to properly enjoy the mountain?

"Good job," said George as she came out of the bathroom. He was kneeling and scratching Mila's head; evidently she had just woken up. "I'll make dinner. Just relax."

Somehow, she could.

***
George heard a sound like an object being dragged across the forest floor and melted into the shadows, putting a calming hand on Mila's head. He peeked around the tree and raised the rifle, careful not to put his finger on the trigger.

Brown hair streaked with pale blonde emerged from the shadows. Her stark face was beautiful, her dark green eyes were haunted, and she looked to be at the end of the line. But she was still recognizable. She was still...

"Elena?" whispered George, putting the rifle away. His wife, his Helen, looked over at him. And smiled.

"The boyfriend abandoned me partway," she said in a croaking voice, "but I didn't need him in the end." She fell into his arms and they hugged. George couldn't get enough of her voice, her body, her closeness. They were together again. Everything would be alright. It had been almost two years but things were right again. Almost.

"Kak dyetishki?" How are the children?

"Ani s'babushki. Ya dumaiu shto Lizatchka hotchit shtob Rafi prishol k'nam pervym, nu ya ne totchna znaiu." They're with their grandparents. I think that Liza wants for Rafi to come to us first, but I'm not completely sure.

"Ani budyut ahkay. Ya znaiu." They'll be fine. I know it.

[ CONSUMPTION ]
[ The humans of Gold & Iron consume 0 servings. ]
[ The animals of Gold & Iron consume 0 servings. ]
[ Gold & Iron has no more fasting posts. ]

[ ADDITIONS & RANK CHANGES ]
[ The following animals are added: none. ]
[ The following humans are added: none. ]
[ 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. He takes Mila, a dog. ]
[ Jessica goes on a scavenging patrol. ]
[ George goes on a border patrol. He carries a gun. ]
[ Helen 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. ]

[ MOD NOTES ]
[ I don't want any deaths or turned, although injuries are alright. ]
[ Patrol levels are 1. ]

[ 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: Elizabeth (ST - D3 / HC - 8 / EC - Gray), and Raphael Rubin (ST - D6 / HC - 4 / EC - D. Brown). I would prefer if Raphael was found first and Elizabeth came after. ]
[ 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. ]
[ Every post is six months. ]

Council
George Rubin | male | 54 years
↪ ST - B4 / HC - 1 / EC - Hazel

Doctors
Helen Rubin | female | 48 years
↪ ST - C4 / HC - 8 / EC - D. Green

Apprentices
None

Trainees
None

Mothers
None

Children
None

Elders
None

Hunters
None

Scavengers
Jessica "Jessie" Thompson | female | 20.5 years
↪ ST - A2 / HC - 3 / EC - L. Blue

Soldiers
None

Teachers
None

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Companion Animals
Mila | female | 2.5 years | dog

Wild Animals
None

Livestock Animals
None

[frightened eyes]

☾current population: 001
☾☾number of males: 001
☾☾number of females: 000
☾☾number of children: 000
☾☾the number of animals: 000
☾☾servings needed: 003
☾☾request: now
☾☾camp strength: 00
☾☾archive: here
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writing is a wip.

CONSUMPTION
↻ the night children fast.

PATROL GROUPS
↻ ezra + bucephalus patrol → difficulty level 1.

HUNTING PARTIES
↻ ezra + bucephalus go on a hunt → difficulty level 1.

SCAVENGING PATROLS
↻ ezra + bucephalus scavenge → difficulty level 1.

REQUEST
↻ ezra requests a soldier, john.

MOD NOTES
↻ injuries are fine, but no deaths or turnings for now please.
↻ aging up by 3 months each post.

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MAJOR.
☾ ezra hewlett, 30y 0m, ♂

LIEUTENANT
☾ name, 00y 0m, ♀♂

DOCTOR
☾ name, 00y 0m, ♀♂

LEAD SOLDIER
☾ name, 00y 0m, ♀♂

SOLDIERS
☾ name, 00y 0m, ♀♂
☾ name, 00y 0m, ♀♂

LEAD HUNTER
☾ name, 00y 0m, ♀♂

HUNTERS
☾ name, 00y 0m, ♀♂
☾ name, 00y 0m, ♀♂

LEAD SCAVENGER
☾ name, 00y 0m, ♀♂

SCAVENGERS
☾ name, 00y 0m, ♀♂
☾ name, 00y 0m, ♀♂

STUDENTS
☾ name, 00y 0m, ♀♂
↳ training to be a: here
☾ name, 00y 0m, ♀♂
↳ training to be a: here

MOTHERS
☾ name, 00y 0m, ♀
☾ name, 00y 0m, ♀

CHILDREN
☾ name, 00y 0m, ♀♂
☾ name, 00y 0m, ♀♂

ALLIES
group name | user
group name | user

ENEMIES
group name | user
group name | user

BORDERS
north | group name | user
east | group name | user
south | group name | user
west | group name | user

FOOD STOCK
small fish | 00 amount | 01 servings
small bird | 00 amount | 02 servings
medium fish | 00 amount | 03 servings
medium bird | 00 amount | 03 servings
canned soup | 00 amount | 3 servings
boxed pasta | 00 amount | 3 servings
large bird | 00 amount | 04 servings
large fish | 00 amount | 04 servings
fawn | 00 amount | 05 servings
large bag of rice | 00 amount | 05 servings.
cow | 00 amount | 06 servings
moose | 00 amount | 10 servings
bison | 00 amount | 12 servings

ITEM STOCK
Item Name | amount |
Item Name | amount |

MEDICINES
tylenol | 00 amount | headache, muscle aches, arthritis
backache, toothaches, colds, and fevers
aspirin | 00 amount | reduces the chance heart attacks,
strokes, helps up chances of surviving
antibiotic | 00 amount | infections
baby formula | 00 amount | feeds infants under 12 month
aloe vera | 00 amount | sunburns, burns and skin irritation
cough drop | 00 amount | sore throats
bandages | 00 amount | open wounds and bleeding
oral rehydration salts | 00 amount | dehydration often
related to stomach issues
charcoal tablet | 00 amount | poisonings & calm
upset stomachs
rubbing alcohol | 00 amount | cleans wounds + prevents
infection
ibuprofen | 00 amount | pain from headache, dental
pain, muscle aches, & arthritis
painkiller | 00 amount | alleviate severe pain
melatonin | 00 amount | people with restless sleep
witch hazel | 00 amount | bug bites and stings
cold press | 00 amount | variety of issues, like bruises
or eye issues
eye patch | 00 amount | temp. for eye injuries to stop
light from being seen out of the damaged eye
benzo | 00 amount | reduces stress and anxiety

COMPANIONS [ PETS ]
☾ bucephalus, 2y 0m, horse, ♂
↳ # of times bred
☾ name, age, breed, ♀♂
↳ # of times bred
☾ name, age, breed, ♀♂
↳ # of times bred

STUDENT TRAINING
mentor + student | no. of training sessions
↳ moves learned here
mentor + student | no. of training sessions
↳ moves learned here

THE GRAVEYARD
name | age at death | cause of death
name | age at death | cause of death

FAMILIES
name + name | names of children
name + name | names of children

[mongrel]

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people. 001 male. 001 female. 000 other. 000
companions. 001 livestock. 000 wild. 000
servings needed. 003.25
camp strength. 00

requests. requesting annabelle (medic).

consumption. the cadance consumes nothing.

patrol. cassius patrols. he brings matilda. difficulty 1.

hunt. cassius hunts. he brings matilda. difficulty 1.

scavenge. cassius scavenges. he brings matilda. difficulty 1.

mod notes. everything's cool. >:))

his calloused hands grasped roughly at the saddle horn, pulling it from the fence. mattie's saddle pad was on the ground, leaning against the post she was tied to. cassius moved around her rounded "apple rump," murmuring gentle reassurance, and simultaneously grabbed the pad in one swift movement.

"woah..." he cautioned the mare before throwing the saddle pad over her back, followed by the saddle itself. cass gave her shoulder a pat in passing, shifting to her opposing side to ensure the saddle lay flat, pulling the girth from underneath the leather. moving again, he tied the latigo, and received flattened ears in response. "oh stop, i know."

untying the mare from the post, he unbuckled the halter from her head in exchange for a bridle and reins. begrudgingly, matilda accepted the bit, awaiting the weight of cassius in the saddle. as she anticipated, it came. cass grabbed the reins in one hand, and asked her to move into a walk with the squeeze of his calves. "walk, matilda."

hours passed in the saddle. it was his favorite way to spend time. all of the work he'd put into this mare, to spend the day laying across her neck, casually watching for any threats.

[SunnyStreets]

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. 005 animals. 001
humans. 004 female animals. 001
male animals. 000 female humans. 002
male humans. 001 other humans. 001

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. thirty years.

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

the medicator. →doctor of the group.
[ ★ ] — ❝ Duchess. female. twenty 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.
[ ★ ] — ❝ Basil. nonbinary. amab. twenty three 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.
1x sheep
animals. 1/4 serving.
humans. 3 3/4 servings.

patrols.
border. vision. checkers.
hunting. basil.
scavenging. rhiannon.
medicine. duchess.

misc.
requests. vision requests a survivor.
ranking up. none.
difficulty. one for all patrols.
notes. no deaths or turnings if possible.
if I get survivors, could you choose from
these photos for now? hetty, elijah, eden, and dorothy
first, please.

previously...
basil hovered in the undergrowth,
their eyes wide and scanning for
zombies. they bent low to press
their hand on the ground, testing
for tremors and shock waves
travelling through the earth. a
form sloped through the trees,
dodging in and out of basil's
eyesight. they clenched their
fists, nails digging into their
palms. but their fears were
relieved as an obviously human
face peered out at them from
between two beech trees.

this new person had long
dark hair rippling in waves
against her shoulders.
a tattered silken shirt,
dark tan with black spots,
clothed her and multiple
golden rings were scattered
on her fingers. basil easily
picked up many details, such
as the nervous tick of her
cheek and the dullness of her
cheeks: obviously from tears.

currently...
rhi wiped her eyes, huge
shuddering sobs racking
her body. her shoulders
shook awfully, her cheeks
soaked with tears. she
looked up, sensing a form.
duchess stood over her,
looking worried.

"have you come to
give me grief relief
medicine?" rhiannnon
spluttered. "they won't
work for long."

"no. I want to talk. tell
me what's wrong." the
doctor's eyes were gentle
and warm, and rhi felt
herself lighten up.

"my son and daughter,"
she confessed. "I haven't
seen them since I fled the
city. I went to visit them on
our farm- they were there
with my mother- but it was
deserted." rhiannon
touched duchess' hand with
a sigh. "they are- were-
so beautiful. eden; his hair
was so fluffy and dorothy;
she was so pale, blond hair.
eden was only five, and even
dorothy was merely nine."
rhi wiped her sniffy nose and
shook her head.

"they could be alive," duchess
suggested. "if your mother
had them and fled. maybe they'll
come here!

[Katrione]

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no one was prepared when the end finally came, when the dead came
back to life and wreaked havoc on those who survived. a once buzzing
world suddenly fell lifeless, occasionally dotted with the fires of dying
cities. the lovelies, a relaxed and a bit of a joke group of struggling
survivors, was founded by a young 17 year old britney reddick. the high
school senior was on a school camping trip in the mountains of washington state when the virus hit, leaving her and a few others stranded far from their home in seattle. slowly, the few survivors from the trip made their way home, some of them dropping off along the way as they succumbed to the virus or one of the zombies they passed. eventually, britney was the only one to make it back to seattle. being the coffee lover she was, she darted straight to her nearest coffee shop and was devastated to find it cleaned out. on that day, britney began her search for the delicious, dark liquid. the lovelies tend to move around to different areas in seattle before they finally leave the dying city to travel to other cities and states. as her group grows, they jokingly dub themselves 'java junction' in honor of the young leader's undying love for coffee. they are quite friendly towards outsiders but can quickly turn on others if they show signs that they are going to hurt any member in the group.

may britney reddick be my founder? and can she start with this dog?
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[Eyeris]

Kids of War
”You either die a hero, or you live long enough to see yourself become the villain.”

As this war against humanity rages on, a new group arises - one that is, quite possibly, the worst this new world has to offer.
Enter the Kids of War: high school-aged kids with no real idea of what they’re doing. After all, these were the degenerates and delinquents of their classes. However, if there’s one thing these kids know, is that they’re not going down without a fight. There’s no way in hell they’ll die without at least attempting to thrive.

If there’s anything to admire at all about the Kids of War, it’s that they’re determined. They may not be the brightest bunch, what with most of them being rather illiterate, but they are well versed in the art of violence. They know how to fight, and that’s mainly what they intend to do. The Kids of War have no issues with raiding other camps, taking hostages and killing innocent survivors. In fact, anyone who dares try and put forth any sign of authority to these rough housers is usually captured and killed - they simply have no remorse or concerns for human life. To them, the Apocalypse was a blessing: the perfect excuse for these bullies to batter and bruise anyone who dares object to their gang’s way of survival.

The Kids of War are just as their name suggests: kids who are fighting this war against humanity. The oldest of the bunch usually range from eighteen to twenty three years of age - it’s completely unheard of to have anyone older than this in their gang, simply due to the fact that they believe they’re more than capable of surviving without the assistance of their elders. The average age range of the group is anywhere from fourteen to eighteen years of age.

These delinquents can easily be recognized by other survivor groups, mainly due to their strange choice of attire. Every member of the Kids of War wears an animal mask of some sort - where they get them from is unknown, but their masks usually resemble cutesy children’s depictions of various animals. Most find the masks highly disturbing, but it’s suspected that another reason they wear these masks (aside from sheer intimidation) is to appear less threatening to younger survivors, in order to recruit them more easily. After all, youngsters are treated much less harshly than their older counterparts.

The Kids of War have set up their camp in an abandoned toy store. The leader’s room is in the security office, while other members of the Kids of War have set up various sleeping areas all over the store. It is mandatory for the younger members to sleep farther away from the entrances, in case of an Infected attack.

There’s really no ranking system for the Kids of War; there’s a leader and a medic, but aside from that, all “ranks” are considered various factions. In total, there are five different factions. These are listed and detailed below.

— The Kids are any recruits thirteen or younger. They are to be protected at any given cost, and are trained from a young age into the ways of the Kids of War. This is a co-ed group.
— The Sisters are older female recruits who serve as the hunters and scavengers. They range from sixteen and up.
— The Brothers are older male recruits who serve as the hunters and scavengers. They range from sixteen and up.
— The Toymakers are the ones who go out on recruitment patrols. They usually are pretty welcoming to younger members, oftentimes bringing along cool little trinkets to try and coerce the kids into joining them. These kids range from sixteen and up. This is a co-ed group.
— The Veterans are the older members of the crew, usually eighteen and up. They serve as the fighters and protection of the group - for every patrol, at least two Veterans must follow them to assure their safety. This is a co-ed group.

The leader of the Kids of War is a twenty year old girl who goes by the name of Kamikaze. She wears a bear mask and wields a titanium baseball bat.

Note: I am restarting my group, and I would like to request that my old group isn’t readopted out c: Thank you!

[chaotic creativity]

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(( survivors ;; three )) (( companions ;; three )) (( servings needed ;; three & three quarter servings )) (( next request ;; now - may twenty-fifth )) (( camp strength ;; zero ))
(( males ;; one )) (( females ;; two )) (( mod ;; neonpastel ))

(( ✏︎ bridgit heard the distinctive wheezing cry of the donkey before she spotted him. she leaned down and tapped cameron on the shoulder, eagerly pointing so as not to disturb the creature. she passed down a spare rope halter, and cameron jogged towards the braying male. he approached it slowly and completely within its line of sight, until he was close enough to fasten the halter around the donkey's face. it reared and kicked out, but its braying stopped as cameron offered it a carrot. he whistled as he led the donkey back, tying the lead rope to the horn of richter's saddle. "thanks, cam," she said with a smile, only to stiffen when a whistle that wasn't her boyfriend's reached her ears.

she leaped out of the saddle and began running towards the whistle. 'another survivor!' she thought excitedly, eager to have another member join her group. her and cameron had thought up the name 'the ruin riders' and created ranks. she based the leadership off of horses, so she led as the 'lead stallion rider' while cameron remained as a steel rider since there weren't any horses for him to ride. shaking her head to clear her thoughts, bridgit slowed to a stop as she reached the source of the whistling.

a girl with short red hair was sitting on the ground and twirling a stick between her fingers. she looked sheepishly up at bridgit and wiggled her fingers in a wave. "who are you?" bridgit questioned as cameron pulled to a stop beside her. the girl just chuckled and stood, and stepped up to cameron. she ran her fingers down cameron's cheek, commenting about his appearance.

"he's a nice specimen. maybe he can come with me," she offered with a wink, and bridgit took a step towards cameron. she laced her fingers through his and planted a quick kiss on his cheek to claim him. "i see you're taken. well, my offer still stands," she announced, letting her fingers trail across his lips before bridgit practically shoved her away. "oops! my bad! i forgot to introduce myself. alexandria, at your service," she announced with a bow, reaching out her hands in a show of peace.

"would you like to join my group? we're called the ruin riders. you seem fast, so you could possibly be a swift rider. those are our hunters. you'd actually be our first," bridgit explained, aggression edging her voice as she led cameron's arm to drape across her shoulders. the boy chuckled as he realized that bridgit was becoming jealous, so he bid the two girls farewell and left. bridgit turned back to alexandria, and was surprised to see the girl nod her agreement. with that, bridgit mounted richter and led the way back to the stables.

she met cameron at the door, and led the way inside. she placed the donkey in a stall before returning richter to his, and then gave alexandria the grand tour. bridgit placed her in a separate room of bunks, and cameron just smiled when he noticed this. bridgit crawled onto cameron's bunk, breathing in his comforting scent as she let out a sigh. "she'd better back off or she's back on the streets," bridgit growled, and cameron chuckled.

he propped himself up on his elbow and looked down at bridgit. "it'll be okay, sweetheart. she'll learn her place and learn that you and me are a thing," he whispered, smiling as anger flashed through bridgit's eyes at the thought of alexandria trying to mess up what she had. cameron stroked bridgit's hair as she fell into a deep sleep in his arms. ❖ ))

(( new members ;; ➵ alexandria is welcomed as a swift rider.

hunting ;; ➵ bridgit, riding richter, and cameron hunt. level two.

patrols ;; ➵ cameron and alexandria patrol. level two.

scavenging ;; ➵ bridgit, riding richter, and alexandria patrol. level two.

medicine searching ;; ➵ none.

marriages ;; ➵ none.

births ;; ➵ none.

new ranks ;; ➵ none.

training ;; ➵ none.

item usages ;; ➵ none.

consumes ;; ➵ the ruin riders fast. (three/five)

deaths ;; ➵ none.

requests ;; ➵ none.

age factors ;; ➵ everyone over ten and all animals age up by three months. everyone under ten ages up by one year.

notes for mod ;; ➵ bridgit may or may not become a jealous babe, and cameron totally digs it. fingers crossed for some items, food, or a horse. watch, my luck will have officially run out by now. ))

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lead stallion rider:
(( bridgit ;; female ;; nineteen years, zero months ;; x ))

lead mare rider:
(( name ;; gender ;; x years, x months ;; [url=x]x[/url] ))

foal whisperer:
(( name ;; gender ;; x years, x months ;; [url=x]x[/url] ))

steel riders:
(( cameron ;; male ;; eighteen years, six months ;; x ))

swift riders:
(( alexandria ;; female ;; nineteen years, zero months ;; x ))

soft riders:
(( name ;; gender ;; x years, x months ;; [url=x]x[/url] ))

mares:
(( name ;; gender ;; x years, x months ;; [url=x]x[/url] ))

foals:
(( name ;; gender ;; x years, x months ;; [url=x]x[/url] ))

retirees:
(( name ;; gender ;; x years, x months ;; [url=x]x[/url] ))

borders:
(( north ;; group ;; user ))
(( east ;; group ;; user ))
(( south ;; group ;; user ))
(( west ;; group ;; user ))

allies:
(( group ;; user ))

enemies:
(( group ;; user ))

food store:
(( small fish ;; one serving ;; zero ))
(( rabbit ;; two servings ;; zero ))
(( goat ;; three servings ;; one ))
(( large fish ;; four servings ;; zero ))
(( fawn ;; five servings ;; zero ))
(( deer ;; six servings ;; zero ))
(( apples ;; two servings ;; zero ))
(( tomatoes ;; two servings ;; zero ))
(( peaches ;; three servings ;; zero ))
(( potatoes ;; three servings ;; zero ))
(( canned fruit ;; two servings ;; zero ))
(( canned soup ;; three servings ;; zero ))

item store:
(( item ;; amount ))

companions:
(( richter ;; stallion ;; three years, ten months ;; horse ;; bred zero times ;; x
↪︎ lead stallion ;; belongs to bridgit ))
(( winnifred ;; female ;; two years, seven months ;; cow ;; bred zero times ;; x
↪︎ member of the herd ;; hasn't bonded yet ))
(( donkey ;; male ;; four years, six months ;; donkey ;; bred zero times ;; x
↪︎ member of the herd ;; hasn't bonded yet ))

mentors:
(( rider ;; soft rider ;; no. of training sessions ))

families:
(( man ;; woman ;; children ))

deceased:
(( name ;; cause of death))

font credit.

[carpe noctem.]

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weather report. it is currently spring, with the weather cool with a warm breeze
fanclub. here⠀⠀ notes. welcome to armageddon!
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ironclad — chernaya luna brotherhood — valle muetro — the cardinals — gold & iron
the red army — helmsworth — shining hope —
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SHINING HOPE
[Saki and Jared patrol]
[Saki and Jared hunt]
[Saki and Jared go scavenging]



↪️ saki and jared find a soldier/hunter on patrol.
↪️ saki and jared catch x1 mouse.
↪️ saki and jared find nothing scavenging.

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THE NIGHT CHILDREN
↻ ezra + bucephalus patrol → difficulty level 1.
↻ ezra + bucephalus go on a hunt → difficulty level 1.
↻ ezra + bucephalus scavenge → difficulty level 1.
↻ ezra requests a soldier, john.


↪️ ezra and bucephalus find x1 knife while on patrol.
↪️ ezra and bucephalus catch x2 small fish.
↪️ ezra and bucephalus find nothing scavenging.
↪️ ezra has been granted john.

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CHERNAYA LUNA BROTHERHOOD
Request: Mishka requests survivor of any rank
Medic Info: Calina rests
Medic Supply Run: Senona (equipped with a knife)
Hunting: Mishka (equipped with an axe) and Matryoshka
Scavenging: Mishka (equipped with an axe) and Matryoshka
Patrolling: Mishka (equipped with an axe) and Matryoshka


↪️ Mishka has been granted a soldier.
↪️ Calina's wound has healed, and she can now go on patrols!
↪️ Senona gathers x1 benzo while on her medical supply run.
↪️ While scavenging, Mishka and Matryoshka come across a small group of zombies, which they quickly defeat. They don't find anything.
↪️ Mishka and Matryoshka finds x1 scrap metal while out patrolling.

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HELMSWORTH
↪ nikolai requests a seer to aid them in their efforts
↪ nikolai sets off and scavenges among the domain
↪ nikolai sets off and patrols the domain
↪ nikolai sets off and hunts among the domain


↪️ Nikolai has been granted a seer.
↪️ Nikolai finds nothing while scavenging.
↪️ Nikolai finds nothing while patrolling, though as he returns to camp someone approaches... do you wish to invite them to helms worth, ignore them, or chase them off.
⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ↪️⠀ ⠀ ST - f5, HC - 4, EC - dark brown.
↪️ Nikolai finds x1 tomato while out hunting.

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GOLD & IRON
[ George goes on a hunting patrol. He takes Mila, a dog. ]
[ Jessica goes on a scavenging patrol. ]
[ George goes on a border patrol. He carries a gun. ]
[ Helen goes on a medical patrol. ]
[ George looks for a hunter. ]


↪️ george gathers x1 strawberry in addition to x1 rabbit, thanks to mila.
↪️ jessica finds x1 boxed pasta while out scavenging.
↪️ george has an uneventful border patrol.
↪️ helen finds x1 aloe vera.
↪️ george finds a hunter.
⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ↪️⠀ ⠀ ST - c9, HC - 1, EC - hazel.

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LOVELIES
may britney reddick be my founder? and can she start with this dog?


↪️ lovelies has been founded. may luck be on their side.
↪️ noctem will be your mod.

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KIDS OF WAR
The leader of the Kids of War is a twenty year old girl who goes by the name of Kamikaze. She wears a bear mask and wields a titanium baseball bat.


↪️ kids of war has been founded. may luck be on their side.
↪️ noctem will be your mod.

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[Eyeris]

Kids of War
Number of People: 001
Number of Animals: 000
Servings Needed: 003
Next Request: Now
Camp Strength: 00

she walked this god-forsaken earth as if she owned the place - which, in retrospect, was probably true; at least for the area she’d been roaming around in.
these past few weeks after the outbreak had been one hell of a ride. she couldn’t even remember half of it - it had all been just a big blur. she vaguely remembered picking up a titanium baseball bat somewhere along the way, but she couldn’t seem to recall if she stole it from some kid or picked it off a dead body.

isabella would’ve once shuddered at the mere thought of even seeing a dead body - she always was the squeamish one of her family - but not anymore. the outbreak has dulled her emotional capabilities in exchange for heightening her senses. now she could spot a couple corpses from a few yards away and not even flinch at the rotting stench as she looted them for supplies. it was survival of the fittest, baby - and no way was she dying just yet.
she crouched down beside a mutilated body, brushing her hands gently over it in a sort of mild pat down that she’d grown accustomed to. it was quicker to feel out items on a corpse this way rather than rummage through every little nook and cranny.

though something about this seemed different. and not in an “oh, this person isn’t dead” way, either. something about this felt oddly familiar… it was almost as if…
oh.
that sudden stomachache of disgust and realization struck her again as she quickly stumbled back, away from the corpse, away from whatever goods lie in the pockets of that familiar forest green overcoat. she knew she’d recognize that wrinkled, pale face, twisted in horror from his inarguably brutal demise. she’d seen that same face, once peaceful and all-knowing in her senior year english class, lecturing her on the literary geniuses shakespeare and hemingway.

isabella fought back the strong urge to vomit as she looked at this once wise and powerful man, the man who didn’t believe in zombies, the man who’d no doubt been ripped apart by zombies. she stood shakily, using her trusty bat to steady her as she gulped down shallow breaths. her vision began to blur as the weight of reality came crashing down on her shoulders.
facts. she had to face the facts. she’d been avoiding them for so long, she was almost starting to lose her mind. so she decided to list the facts off in her head.

fact number one: everyone she knew was probably dead. dead or dying, she figured - the apocalypse was cruel like that.
fact number two: zombies had taken over the world. there was no denying it at this point, that thing she saw back there was not in any way, shape or form human and damn it there was no use in pretending anymore.
fact number three: she was most likely going to die.

that one shook isabella down to the core. she was most likely going to die. she didn’t know if her brothers were alive, she didn’t know if anyone she even knew was alive. the only thing she did know? death was - by this point - certainly inevitable.
the adolescent gave a shaky lurch forward, doubling over as if she were about to pass out - thankfully at the last moment she managed to steady herself using the baseball bat.
isabella closed her eyes and slowly brought herself out of hysterics. “easy, izzy,” she thought silently. “there’s no need to panic - just think.”

however, a soft grumbling behind her jerked the teen out of her thoughts as she whirled around, suddenly face to ugly face with a walker. she didn’t shriek, as badly as she wanted to - instead she ducked as the thing swiped at her, tightening her grip on the baseball bat as she whacked the zombie repeatedly, blood spraying as she beat it to a second death.
isabella realized two things in that moment. number one: she was a ticking time bomb. what little scrap of sanity she’d been so desperately clinging onto before this moment in time had died; there was no telling what she could or would do at this point. number two: she was practically begging for a death wish right now. she hadn’t realized it when she had been mailing the thing, but she’d been roaring with rage the entire time - it was like she was trying to vent out her frustrations to the zombie, as if it could understand her.

but she knew it couldn’t. that thing wasn’t human; not anymore it wasn’t. there was no way it would have any remorse for killing her, or anybody for that matter. so if she thought about it that way, then it was only fair that she didn’t care about the damned things anyways. it’s not like they were sentient (anymore).
isabella also realized that mr. alfredson had died because of his frailty. sure, he was once powerful - but only in speech. fancy talk can’t save you; only brute strength and no mercy could. mr. alfredson was weak - probably due to his old age. he was getting up there in years…

it was at that moment isabella made a pact to herself.
“i will not let myself get weak,” she announced to no one. “i’ll make sure i die before that happens.”
and she intended to hold true to that promise.

—

isabella walked past the old shopping plaza, glass crunching underneath her feet. she swung the bat carelessly back and forth, whistling a tune as she stopped in front of the old abandoned toy store. it was a large, company-owned store - obviously became deserted shortly after the outbreak. can’t sell to kids if there are no kids left, right?
the ticking time bomb stepped through the broken door, doing a lap around the store to make sure she was alone. along the way she’d found a plastic bear mask - it was oddly cute; if by “cute” you meant “absolutely disturbing.”
there were bloodstains splattered on the front - some fresh, isabella was quick to notice - as well as scratches against the paint.

isabella stared at the mask for a moment before turning it around and strapping it to her face. this ticking time bomb of a cowardly scavenger was no more: now, only a fearsomely explosive teen with a death wish remained.
“i am kamikaze,” she declared, “and i will not die.”

• Kamikaze founds the Kids of War
• Kamikaze goes on a border patrol
• Kamikaze goes on a scavenging patrol
• Kamikaze looks for a Medic

LEADER
Kamikaze | Female | 20 years

MEDIC
Name | Gender | Age

VETERANS
Name | Gender | Age
Name | Gender | Age

BROTHERS
Name | Gender | Age
Name | Gender | Age

SISTERS
Name | Gender | Age
Name | Gender | Age

TOYMAKERS
Name | Gender | Age
Name | Gender | Age

KIDS
Name | Gender | Age
Name | Gender | Age

ALLIES
Group Name | Username
Group Name | Username

ENEMIES
Group Name | Username
Group Name | Username

BORDERS
North | Group Name | Username
East | Group Name | Username
South | Group Name | Username
West | Group Name | Username

FOOD STOCK
Food | 00 amount | 00 servings
Food | 00 amount | 00 servings
Food | 00 amount | 00 servings
Food | 00 amount | 00 servings
Food | 00 amount | 00 servings
Food | 00 amount | 00 servings
Food | 00 amount | 00 servings

ITEMS
Baseball Bat | x1 |
Item Name | amount |

PETS
Name | Gender | Age | Breed | # of times bred | [url=link]Looks[/url]
Name | Gender | Age | Breed | # of times bred | [url=link]Looks[/url]

MENTORS
Mentor | Apprentice | No. of training sessions
Mentor | Apprentice | No. of training sessions

FALLEN
Name | Cause of Death
Name | Cause of Death