Deliverance (A post-apocalypse RP/OOC/OPEN)

[Nexeria]

Meh... yes... well at least they don't know English. Or do they?

[Lancearc]

Meh... yes... well at least they don't know English. Or do they?

No.

[Nexeria]

Good... now reply to Adrian.

[Altito Asmoro]

Name: Steven Wong
Age: 28
Gender: Male
Personality: somewhat selfless and a nice person, but a very anti-social man and a somewhat serious man. Good-nature, though.
Appearance: http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/c ... s_2009.jpg
Equipment (Keep it realistic, here): A Glock 19C, a kitchen knife, a crowbar, a flashlight, and a backpack filled with supplies.
Short Bio: Born in Chinatown from a family of small-scale shops chain, he was used to poor lives, and able to made profits from nothing. Went into school and then university in Harvard, but was dropout after three semester because of short in funds. After months of part-time working in his family's shops, he able to got a job as chaffeur for wealthy businessmen and artists. One day, during his service days in the New York, suddenly the aliens invaded the NYC, and all hell broke loose quickly. He was quick to escaped to an abandoned gun shop, grabbed a Glock 19C without spare ammo, and went outside, with no plans to found his family. As he traveled, he came across supplies and weapons he found on his way, until he was found by the military and escorted back to their base in the silo.

[Lancearc]

Name: Steven Wong
Age: 28
Gender: Male
Personality: somewhat selfless and a nice person, but a very anti-social man and a somewhat serious man. Good-nature, though.
Appearance: http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/c ... s_2009.jpg
Equipment (Keep it realistic, here): A Glock 19C, a kitchen knife, a crowbar, a flashlight, and a backpack filled with supplies.
Short Bio: Born in Chinatown from a family of small-scale shops chain, he was used to poor lives, and able to made profits from nothing. Went into school and then university in Harvard, but was dropout after three semester because of short in funds. After months of part-time working in his family's shops, he able to got a job as chaffeur for wealthy businessmen and artists. One day, during his service days in the New York, suddenly the aliens invaded the NYC, and all hell broke loose quickly. He was quick to escaped to an abandoned gun shop, grabbed a Glock 19C without spare ammo, and went outside, with no plans to found his family. As he traveled, he came across supplies and weapons he found on his way, until he was found by the military and escorted back to their base in the silo.

Accepted.

[Lancearc]

The second part of that post was directed towards Nex, Mincal.

But maybe I could have made that a little more apparent

[Mincaldenteans]

The second part of that post was directed towards Nex, Mincal.

But maybe I could have made that a little more apparent

Oh, I edited wrong, oops, hold up...


And done

[Phoenix2012]

Name: Franklin Roberts
Age: 28
Gender: M
Personality: Frank is shy at first, but quickly warms up to people. He works well both alone and as a group. He is very tough, both mentally and physically from growing up in the country. He is smart, but didn't do well in school because he didn't like homework, but still excelled on all his tests. He is friendly and caring most of the time, but sometimes can become detatched and cold. He tries to be nice to people and is usually likeable, unless people are being idiots...
Appearance
Equipment (Keep it realistic, here): Bolt action rifle chambered for 7.62 NATO, but can fire .308s, M1911, .22LR Survival rifle Machete, Survival kit, canteen, water purification pills, MREs, ammo, ect.
Short Bio: Frank had lived in the woods all his life. He had grown up in the forest, going hunting regularly since the age of 3. He is a good shot with any rifle, and can handle pistols as well. He has a good knowlege of the wild and survival. He grew up with his dad, and never knew his mom. He attended the local high school, never doing that well because he didn't like doing homework. He still excelled at tests and was quite smart. He had wanted to join the military, but decided to stay in his hometown after falling in love with a girl from school. She was later killed by a drunk driver and he just stayed up in the hills, living off the land.

[Lancearc]

Name: Franklin Roberts
Age: 28
Gender: M
Personality: Frank is shy at first, but quickly warms up to people. He works well both alone and as a group. He is very tough, both mentally and physically from growing up in the country. He is smart, but didn't do well in school because he didn't like homework, but still excelled on all his tests. He is friendly and caring most of the time, but sometimes can become detatched and cold. He tries to be nice to people and is usually likeable, unless people are being idiots...
Appearance (Image)
Equipment (Keep it realistic, here): Bolt action rifle chambered for 7.62 NATO, but can fire .308s, M1911, .22LR Survival rifle Machete, Survival kit, canteen, water purification pills, MREs, ammo, ect.
Short Bio: Frank had lived in the woods all his life. He had grown up in the forest, going hunting regularly since the age of 3. He is a good shot with any rifle, and can handle pistols as well. He has a good knowlege of the wild and survival. He grew up with his dad, and never knew his mom. He attended the local high school, never doing that well because he didn't like doing homework. He still excelled at tests and was quite smart. He had wanted to join the military, but decided to stay in his hometown after falling in love with a girl from school. She was later killed by a drunk driver and he just stayed up in the hills, living off the land.

Accepted.

[Lancearc]

Right, since Whit left us Mincal is now a Co-OP.

Enjoy that new post Mincal, try not to abuse power too much.

[Mincaldenteans]

Right, since Whit left us Mincal is now a Co-OP.

Enjoy that new post Mincal, try not to abuse power too much.

-Anita laughs evilly that's disturbingly also cute and bubbly-

I won't: I'm more helper and 'suggester' than iron fist. Anyhoo, thank you

[Jessjohnesik]

Where are these soldiers from? Also, I'll make a large post tomorrow.

[Lancearc]

Where are these soldiers from? Also, I'll make a large post tomorrow.

They were originally based in Fort Sill.

[Jessjohnesik]

Where are these soldiers from? Also, I'll make a large post tomorrow.

They were originally based in Fort Sill.

Because we all know where fort hill is.

[Mincaldenteans]

They were originally based in Fort Sill.

Because we all know where fort hill is.

Bout 260 miles west of Talihina

[Lancearc]

They were originally based in Fort Sill.

Because we all know where fort hill is.

Look it up damnit

[Altito Asmoro]

How am I able to involve my character?

[Jessjohnesik]

Because we all know where fort hill is.

Look it up damnit

How did they build that underground thingy were in?

[NationStates Addicts]

Hmm. This looks interesting. Thanks to Jess for inviting; app incoming.

[Lancearc]

Look it up damnit

How did they build that underground thingy were in?

They didn't.

Many were built during the Cold War across the central plains states, mostly Nebraska and Kansas.

[Honorisia]

Name: Phil Carr
Age: 21
Gender: male
Personality: Pessimistic asshole. A simple soul, he doesn't need much to keep him happy. A few bullets, a bed, some food is enough to keep him alive. He tends to look out for himself, ignoring requests for help by others. He is very frantic, almost everything he does ending up in a hectic series of events that nearly result in his death. He knows that all that matters in the new world is number one.
Appearance: Very tall, almost awkwardly so. He is very wiry, almost skin and bones. He wears a dark brown leather jacket, and a faded blue baseball cap. Light brown hair, and a long scar running along his chin.
Equipment (Keep it realistic, here): Baseball bat, Colt Python Revolver, 32 bullets, a few cans of food, a few empty bottles.
Short Bio: Phil is not an American (as if the title even exists anymore). He used to live in Toronto, Canada. He was a typical guy, playing video games, going to university, working a part time job, going to church. When the aliens invaded, he hid. Hid so far underground that the bombings wouldn't hit him. He emerged from the basement as a changed man. He no longer had faith in a God that had abandoned him. With the ruined city offering him nothing, save for death, he ran away. He headed south, hoping to take refuge in his family's house in Hamilton. He didn't even realize that Hamilton was gone until he was knocking on the door of his burned our house. Phil decided that he could stay, perhaps hide out and scavenge off the remains of the the city. When winter arrived, he nearly froze to death. He thought that he could survive if he moved further south, perhaps hiding at the equator from the cold.

2nd character? If not, then I'll just use this one.

[Lancearc]

Name: Phil Carr
Age: 21
Gender: male
Personality: Pessimistic asshole. A simple soul, he doesn't need much to keep him happy. A few bullets, a bed, some food is enough to keep him alive. He tends to look out for himself, ignoring requests for help by others. He is very frantic, almost everything he does ending up in a hectic series of events that nearly result in his death. He knows that all that matters in the new world is number one.
Appearance: Very tall, almost awkwardly so. He is very wiry, almost skin and bones. He wears a dark brown leather jacket, and a faded blue baseball cap. Light brown hair, and a long scar running along his chin.
Equipment (Keep it realistic, here): Baseball bat, Colt Python Revolver, 32 bullets, a few cans of food, a few empty bottles.
Short Bio: Phil is not an American (as if the title even exists anymore). He used to live in Toronto, Canada. He was a typical guy, playing video games, going to university, working a part time job, going to church. When the aliens invaded, he hid. Hid so far underground that the bombings wouldn't hit him. He emerged from the basement as a changed man. He no longer had faith in a God that had abandoned him. With the ruined city offering him nothing, save for death, he ran away. He headed south, hoping to take refuge in his family's house in Hamilton. He didn't even realize that Hamilton was gone until he was knocking on the door of his burned our house. Phil decided that he could stay, perhaps hide out and scavenge off the remains of the the city. When winter arrived, he nearly froze to death. He thought that he could survive if he moved further south, perhaps hiding at the equator from the cold.

2nd character? If not, then I'll just use this one.

Accepted, feel free to go for a second if you like.

[Lancearc]

Everyone get a bit settled into their new temporary homes and I'll have a progressing post up in a bit.

[Altito Asmoro]

Everyone get a bit settled into their new temporary homes and I'll have a progressing post up in a bit.

I have. Thanks.

[Honorisia]

Name: Anna McNally
Age: 23
Gender: F
Personality: Kind, caring, optimistic. She has managed to be the only thing Phil cares about in the new world (besides himself). She has a calming effect on people she is around, especially Phil.
Appearance: Auburn hair that falls to her shoulders. Short enough to be constantly teased by Phil. Wears a blue pair of jeans with a dark red overcoat.
Equipment (Keep it realistic, here): 9mm pistol, 21 bullets, machete and homemade sheath on her back. A few cans of food and bottles of water.
Short Bio: Anna lived in the Hamilton, next to Phil's family. By some miracle, she survived the destruction of Hamilton. That is where Phil found her, crying in the burned out remains of her house. The two of them quickly became friends, learning the tendencies of the other. They became an effective, if not an efficient team. When the two of them nearly froze, it was Anna who suggested that they go south.