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Name: john westwood
Age: 19
Gender: male
Physical Desc.: small, but powerful legs, a thin build, not for sustained combat, swept over (emo) hair
Personality: shady and keeps himself to himself, tends to be more analysing, prefers to scope out places from afar, out of zombies sight range, ((and smell)which means not downwind from them)
bio: after being brought up in a small hunting village on the outskirts of a forest, the game died out, i was forced to move to the city when i was 17, seeing as my dad taught me how to shoot a rifle from a young age, that was naturally the first thing i would have looked for, dad died of lung cancer, and in his will he said he wanted to be buried with his rifle
perk: you're a slight better shot
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Weapons: a small beretta FS 92 with a low power scope, 1 kukri, (can i have... please???)
Armor: old but trusty german fallschirmjager boots, cargo pants with holster round the leg to hold both pistol and kukri, (if applicable), a black, lightweight jacket, a black woolen hat to keep hair out of face
Misc.: a small crosshair symbol, which i kiss every time i shoot for the first time whilst scoping.
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Health: 100/100
Armor Health: 0/0
Conditions: none known as of 23 october

i look around for a way out without having to confront them, if they have made others go into panic it can't be good, after looking for a way out i start shooting at one i can see... wait, what the hell, they're biting them, ****!!!

Name:Chad Bingham
Age:20
Gender:Male
Phys. description:Black hair, white skin, looks suprisingly like Nathan Drake from Uncharted, toned leg muscles, toned arm muscles
Personality:Kind, prefers to stay near hordes, easily-angered
Trait:videogame look alike, i have no idea who nathan is, so i dunno what to give you, extra health!
Bio:Chad was at home, cleaning dishes, that kinda stuff. Then the zombies came. They came from the windows and doors. Chad grabbed a knife and drove it into a zombie's eyeball. It got all over Chad's face. Then another zombie bit Chad in the shoulder. He pulled out the knife of the other zombie and stuck into his attacker's eye. He ran upstairs and tried to barricade his room. He sat thier wondering what caused this. Then he blacked-out. When he woke up, he had an insatible hunger for Human flesh.
Perk:Friendly zombie!- Chad has a small goup of common infected with him.
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Weapons:His claws and teeth
Armor:Black hoodie, black jeans, black shoes
Misc.:
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Health:100/100
Armor:0/0
Conditions:

I thought healing the broken bone was the mutation. How 'bout the knowledge to open a door that you have to push? If not then, increased finger muscles or finger bones.

GTFO into another alley and start pciking more civvies off.

Name:Chad Bingham
Age:20
Gender:Male
Phys. description:Black hair, white skin, looks suprisingly like Nathan Drake from Uncharted, toned leg muscles, toned arm muscles
Personality:Kind, prefers to stay near hordes, easily-angered
Trait:videogame look alike, i have no idea who nathan is, so i dunno what to give you, extra health!
Bio:Chad was at home, cleaning dishes, that kinda stuff. Then the zombies came. They came from the windows and doors. Chad grabbed a knife and drove it into a zombie's eyeball. It got all over Chad's face. Then another zombie bit Chad in the shoulder. He pulled out the knife of the other zombie and stuck into his attacker's eye. He ran upstairs and tried to barricade his room. He sat thier wondering what caused this. Then he blacked-out. When he woke up, he had an insatible hunger for Human flesh.
Perk:Friendly zombie!- Chad has a small goup of common infected with him.
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Weapons:His claws and teeth
Armor:Black hoodie, black jeans, black shoes
Misc.:
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Health:100/100
Armor:0/0
Conditions:

they follow you into the same alley, "Yeh he's the one, kill his ***"

one has a Rifle the other has a crowbar

Name: john westwood
Age: 19
Gender: male
Physical Desc.: small, but powerful legs, a thin build, not for sustained combat, swept over (emo) hair
Personality: shady and keeps himself to himself, tends to be more analysing, prefers to scope out places from afar, out of zombies sight range, ((and smell)which means not downwind from them)
bio: after being brought up in a small hunting village on the outskirts of a forest, the game died out, i was forced to move to the city when i was 17, seeing as my dad taught me how to shoot a rifle from a young age, that was naturally the first thing i would have looked for, dad died of lung cancer, and in his will he said he wanted to be buried with his rifle
perk: you're a slight better shot
-----------
Weapons: a small beretta FS 92 with a low power scope, 1 kukri, (can i have... please???)
Armor: old but trusty german fallschirmjager boots, cargo pants with holster round the leg to hold both pistol and kukri, (if applicable), a black, lightweight jacket, a black woolen hat to keep hair out of face
Misc.: a small crosshair symbol, which i kiss every time i shoot for the first time whilst scoping.
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Health: 100/100
Armor Health: 0/0
Conditions: none known as of 23 october

you see a small L shaped trailer with people in Hazmat suits trying to calm the crowd. the trailer leads to a different area

Name:Chad Bingham
Age:20
Gender:Male
Phys. description:Black hair, white skin, looks suprisingly like Nathan Drake from Uncharted, toned leg muscles, toned arm muscles
Personality:Kind, prefers to stay near hordes, easily-angered
Trait:videogame look alike, i have no idea who nathan is, so i dunno what to give you, extra health!
Bio:Chad was at home, cleaning dishes, that kinda stuff. Then the zombies came. They came from the windows and doors. Chad grabbed a knife and drove it into a zombie's eyeball. It got all over Chad's face. Then another zombie bit Chad in the shoulder. He pulled out the knife of the other zombie and stuck into his attacker's eye. He ran upstairs and tried to barricade his room. He sat thier wondering what caused this. Then he blacked-out. When he woke up, he had an insatible hunger for Human flesh.
Perk:Friendly zombie!- Chad has a small goup of common infected with him.
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Weapons:His claws and teeth
Armor:Black hoodie, black jeans, black shoes
Misc.:
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Health:100/100
Armor:0/0
Conditions:

Zig-zag TF out of there. (While pouncing)

I find it hard to hit a Hunter when he's pouncing around like that. XD Don't you?

Name: john westwood
Age: 19
Gender: male
Physical Desc.: small, but powerful legs, a thin build, not for sustained combat, swept over (emo) hair
Personality: shady and keeps himself to himself, tends to be more analysing, prefers to scope out places from afar, out of zombies sight range, ((and smell)which means not downwind from them)
bio: after being brought up in a small hunting village on the outskirts of a forest, the game died out, i was forced to move to the city when i was 17, seeing as my dad taught me how to shoot a rifle from a young age, that was naturally the first thing i would have looked for, dad died of lung cancer, and in his will he said he wanted to be buried with his rifle
perk: you're a slight better shot
-----------
Weapons: a small beretta FS 92 with a low power scope, 1 kukri, (can i have... please???)
Armor: old but trusty german fallschirmjager boots, cargo pants with holster round the leg to hold both pistol and kukri, (if applicable), a black, lightweight jacket, a black woolen hat to keep hair out of face
Misc.: a small crosshair symbol, which i kiss every time i shoot for the first time whilst scoping.
-----------
Health: 100/100
Armor Health: 0/0
Conditions: none known as of 23 october

i shoot twice at the things and then jump don off the crate, and head towards where the hazmat guys can't see me, and then sprint towards the trailer, on rop of it, and into where it leads, all of the time with my kukri ready

Name:Chad Bingham
Age:20
Gender:Male
Phys. description:Black hair, white skin, looks suprisingly like Nathan Drake from Uncharted, toned leg muscles, toned arm muscles
Personality:Kind, prefers to stay near hordes, easily-angered
Trait:videogame look alike, i have no idea who nathan is, so i dunno what to give you, extra health!
Bio:Chad was at home, cleaning dishes, that kinda stuff. Then the zombies came. They came from the windows and doors. Chad grabbed a knife and drove it into a zombie's eyeball. It got all over Chad's face. Then another zombie bit Chad in the shoulder. He pulled out the knife of the other zombie and stuck into his attacker's eye. He ran upstairs and tried to barricade his room. He sat thier wondering what caused this. Then he blacked-out. When he woke up, he had an insatible hunger for Human flesh.
Perk:Friendly zombie!- Chad has a small goup of common infected with him.
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Weapons:His claws and teeth
Armor:Black hoodie, black jeans, black shoes
Misc.:
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Health:100/100
Armor:0/0
Conditions:

yeh, the problem is you can't pounce like that


your hit in the stomach and sent down. the one with the crowbar walks up "any last requests? no i do not understand 'gurgle gurgle growl'"

he looks back to see his friend gone "Hey geor-the ****?" you see the coughy guy near-by (not very long range tongue) with his tongue wrapped around the others neck as he is ripping him apart

Name: john westwood
Age: 19
Gender: male
Physical Desc.: small, but powerful legs, a thin build, not for sustained combat, swept over (emo) hair
Personality: shady and keeps himself to himself, tends to be more analysing, prefers to scope out places from afar, out of zombies sight range, ((and smell)which means not downwind from them)
bio: after being brought up in a small hunting village on the outskirts of a forest, the game died out, i was forced to move to the city when i was 17, seeing as my dad taught me how to shoot a rifle from a young age, that was naturally the first thing i would have looked for, dad died of lung cancer, and in his will he said he wanted to be buried with his rifle
perk: you're a slight better shot
-----------
Weapons: a small beretta FS 92 with a low power scope, 1 kukri, (can i have... please???)
Armor: old but trusty german fallschirmjager boots, cargo pants with holster round the leg to hold both pistol and kukri, (if applicable), a black, lightweight jacket, a black woolen hat to keep hair out of face
Misc.: a small crosshair symbol, which i kiss every time i shoot for the first time whilst scoping.
-----------
Health: 100/100
Armor Health: 0/0
Conditions: none known as of 23 october

the Hazmat guys can see you and there is no way on top of it

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Name:Chad Bingham
Age:20
Gender:Male
Phys. description:Black hair, white skin, looks suprisingly like Nathan Drake from Uncharted, toned leg muscles, toned arm muscles
Personality:Kind, prefers to stay near hordes, easily-angered
Trait:videogame look alike, i have no idea who nathan is, so i dunno what to give you, extra health!
Bio:Chad was at home, cleaning dishes, that kinda stuff. Then the zombies came. They came from the windows and doors. Chad grabbed a knife and drove it into a zombie's eyeball. It got all over Chad's face. Then another zombie bit Chad in the shoulder. He pulled out the knife of the other zombie and stuck into his attacker's eye. He ran upstairs and tried to barricade his room. He sat thier wondering what caused this. Then he blacked-out. When he woke up, he had an insatible hunger for Human flesh.
Perk:Friendly zombie!- Chad has a small goup of common infected with him.
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Weapons:His claws and teeth
Armor:Black hoodie, black jeans, black shoes
Misc.:
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Health:100/100
Armor:0/0
Conditions:

Stand up, grab him, and start strangling the *******.

Name:Jon Cook
Age:17
Gender:male
Physical Desc.: Tall, brown hair, white skin, Large scar down chest
Personality:Nice, strategic, and willing to send a few hundred zombies to their deaths for the greater me.
Trait Usually seems intimidating towards survivors and zombies alike having usually only stronger infected near me as weaker ones would run away.(there has to be SOME kind of animal class thing)
Bio:Just the average video game playing 17 y/o that sometimes worked out. It was a normal Saturday or whatever playing video games and i decided i wanted a new game so i walked to the game shop and back but a man looked sick and attacked him biting him on the shoulder. Jon made it back to his house 5 minutes later and locked himself in his room waking a few hours later as an infected seeing people thinking THEY were the infected ones.
Perk:
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Weapons: Teeth and claws?
Armor: Long sleeved white shirt black jeans and brown shoes
Misc.: Wallet, money, magnifying glass
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Health: 100/100
Armor Health: 0/0
Conditions: none

Can i join?

Name: john westwood
Age: 19
Gender: male
Physical Desc.: small, but powerful legs, a thin build, not for sustained combat, swept over (emo) hair
Personality: shady and keeps himself to himself, tends to be more analysing, prefers to scope out places from afar, out of zombies sight range, ((and smell)which means not downwind from them)
bio: after being brought up in a small hunting village on the outskirts of a forest, the game died out, i was forced to move to the city when i was 17, seeing as my dad taught me how to shoot a rifle from a young age, that was naturally the first thing i would have looked for, dad died of lung cancer, and in his will he said he wanted to be buried with his rifle
perk: you're a slight better shot
-----------
Weapons: a small beretta FS 92 with a low power scope, 1 kukri, (can i have... please???)
Armor: old but trusty german fallschirmjager boots, cargo pants with holster round the leg to hold both pistol and kukri, (if applicable), a black, lightweight jacket, a black woolen hat to keep hair out of face
Misc.: a small crosshair symbol, which i kiss every time i shoot for the first time whilst scoping.
-----------
Health: 100/100
Armor Health: 0/0
Conditions: none known as of 23 october

i test one of the crates too see how heavy it is, all of the time aware of those things.

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Name:Chad Bingham
Age:20
Gender:Male
Phys. description:Black hair, white skin, looks suprisingly like Nathan Drake from Uncharted, toned leg muscles, toned arm muscles
Personality:Kind, prefers to stay near hordes, easily-angered
Trait:videogame look alike, i have no idea who nathan is, so i dunno what to give you, extra health!
Bio:Chad was at home, cleaning dishes, that kinda stuff. Then the zombies came. They came from the windows and doors. Chad grabbed a knife and drove it into a zombie's eyeball. It got all over Chad's face. Then another zombie bit Chad in the shoulder. He pulled out the knife of the other zombie and stuck into his attacker's eye. He ran upstairs and tried to barricade his room. He sat thier wondering what caused this. Then he blacked-out. When he woke up, he had an insatible hunger for Human flesh.
Perk:Friendly zombie!- Chad has a small goup of common infected with him.
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Weapons:His claws and teeth
Armor:Black hoodie, black jeans, black shoes
Misc.:
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Health:100/100
Armor:0/0
Conditions:

why do you always go for the slow modes of death?



Name:Jon Cook
Age:17
Gender:male
Physical Desc.: Tall, brown hair, white skin, Large scar down chest
Personality:Nice, strategic, and willing to send a few hundred zombies to their deaths for the greater me.
Trait Usually seems intimidating towards survivors and zombies alike having usually only stronger infected near me as weaker ones would run away.(there has to be SOME kind of animal class thing)
Bio:Just the average video game playing 17 y/o that sometimes worked out. It was a normal Saturday or whatever playing video games and i decided i wanted a new game so i walked to the game shop and back but a man looked sick and attacked him biting him on the shoulder. Jon made it back to his house 5 minutes later and locked himself in his room waking a few hours later as an infected seeing people thinking THEY were the infected ones.
Perk:
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Weapons: Teeth and claws?
Armor: Long sleeved white shirt black jeans and brown shoes
Misc.: Wallet, money, magnifying glass
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Health: 100/100
Armor Health: 0/0
Conditions: none


si, you're in your home, not sure wtf is going on. all you know is now is that there are people evacuating others from buildings in big hazmat suits that read "CEDA" and that your really hungry

Name: john westwood
Age: 19
Gender: male
Physical Desc.: small, but powerful legs, a thin build, not for sustained combat, swept over (emo) hair
Personality: shady and keeps himself to himself, tends to be more analysing, prefers to scope out places from afar, out of zombies sight range, ((and smell)which means not downwind from them)
bio: after being brought up in a small hunting village on the outskirts of a forest, the game died out, i was forced to move to the city when i was 17, seeing as my dad taught me how to shoot a rifle from a young age, that was naturally the first thing i would have looked for, dad died of lung cancer, and in his will he said he wanted to be buried with his rifle
perk: you're a slight better shot
-----------
Weapons: a small beretta FS 92 with a low power scope, 1 kukri, (can i have... please???)
Armor: old but trusty german fallschirmjager boots, cargo pants with holster round the leg to hold both pistol and kukri, (if applicable), a black, lightweight jacket, a black woolen hat to keep hair out of face
Misc.: a small crosshair symbol, which i kiss every time i shoot for the first time whilst scoping.
-----------
Health: 100/100
Armor Health: 0/0
Conditions: none known as of 23 october


yes very heavy

Name:jhon anderson
Age:28
Gender:Male
Physical Desc.:tall.fast.body builded
Personality:silent(he talks when needed)smart.kind(not to zombies!!)
Bio:he was a soldier till 5 days ago he had simple orders !! 1-kill 2-clear 3-leave but it turned the zombies werent that weak the whole army was taken out he and some me tried to survive ... he only made it he lost his stuff while they were defending their self from a horde of zombies ... now he is alone ...
Perk:
Trait:Quet one: zombies are a bit less likely to notice you
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Weapons:glock 19
Armor:soldiers shirt and pants ...shoes and ...(no armors on)
Misc.:tags(of him self and team mates that died).rope(a long one).knife
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Health: 100/100
Armor Health: 0/0
Conditions: none

sorry for delay i am in vacation low on internet lol !!

il try to find the security of train talk about the dead guy that i killed and i say to them what the heck is happening ??!!! than i try to go sit where i was sitting and sleep for a while till i reach my destination ... (can it be las vegas ??)

Name:jhon anderson
Age:28
Gender:Male
Physical Desc.:tall.fast.body builded
Personality:silent(he talks when needed)smart.kind(not to zombies!!)
Bio:he was a soldier till 5 days ago he had simple orders !! 1-kill 2-clear 3-leave but it turned the zombies werent that weak the whole army was taken out he and some me tried to survive ... he only made it he lost his stuff while they were defending their self from a horde of zombies ... now he is alone ...
Perk:
Trait:Quet one: zombies are a bit less likely to notice you
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Weapons:glock 19
Armor:soldiers shirt and pants ...shoes and ...(no armors on)
Misc.:tags(of him self and team mates that died).rope(a long one).knife
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Health: 100/100
Armor Health: 0/0
Conditions: none

when was the last time you saw a train station in las vegas dummkopf

half way there your awaken by a jolt, the train car shakes. you undo the blinds to see the city of Norridge Walk ME, with utter chaos happening. there are people jumping on the traincars breaking the windows and jumping in or taking people out and then attacking them