yes like the hit game Left 4 Dead i'm making the RPG of it ! like most of the zombie games, except different >_>.
so if you don't understand wtf is going on you can play a zombie or a survivor, but you start out small time, a normal zombie and a guy who just fell into the whole survivor thing. not some tank, or some guy with three machineguns and a nade launcher with body armor, NO!
well if your outa ideas for zombies if you wanna play one, here are some examples (from the game)
Spitter: spits acid, is a very quiet infected, but isn't very fact and can be easily tracked by the spittle of acid it leaves
Boomer: a slow big target, spits goo that attracts lesser zombies
Jockey: a small fast moving zombie, can jump on and control zombies but is rather weak
still can't think of anything? ask me :P
well let me get to sheet
Name: Age: Gender: Physical Desc.: 3 things, for a zombie put your old selves image, no mutations Personality:at least 3, zombies here have their own personality, AND can talk only to other zombies ----------- Weapons: nothing more than small pistols, no chainsaws! Armor: Any clothes for both survivors and zombies Misc.: 3 things, nothing special ----------- Health: 100/100 Armor Health: 0/0 Conditions: none
Name: Jack Jones Age:25 Gender:M Physical Desc.: Athletic build, green eyes, brown-black hair, Scar on left cheek Personality:Quiet, Semi-Paranoid, Observant. Perk:Social science, more likely to form a group. Bio: An avid zombie survivalist, 'I told you so' simply didn't cut it when the apocalypse actually did strike. He graduated from college with a degree in Sociology and has various prior work experience as everything from a lab guinea pig to a burger flipper at McD's. Trait:FLIP DAT BURGER: you do better with melee weapons ----------- Weapons: Colt 1911 Armor: Loose-fitting sweater, long-sleeve work shirt, tie, dress pants. Misc.: Flint & steel, Journal, Lawnmower blade. ----------- Health: 100/100 Armor Health: 0/0 Conditions: none
Abandon the motorcycle and cut through alleyways and buildings until I'm there; once there, look for a store (doesn't necessarily have to be a food or retail store) with the typical wrought iron bars over the windows and better-ish doors.
Name: Daniel. Age: 24 Gender:M Physical Desc.: Shaggy black hair, pale skin (now an ashen gray), 5'7'' Personality: He always was a bit of a pessimist, but now he actually has an excuse. He also has nihilistic tendencies. But he is sill a laid back person. He likes to go with the flow of life. Trait: Half empty: your pessimism leaves a mark on the enemy, making them less adept at fighting Bio: Perk: ----------- Weapons: I'm guessing since I are zombie, I has claws. Armor: Dark blue hoodie, and ash gray pants. Misc.: A small dagger/cross necklace. ----------- Health: 100/100 Armor Health: 0/0 Conditions: none
as you book it multiple people grab you attempting to restrain you and the others, some people call on radios
and anything that explains how you got to be a zombie but remember it's just the beginning
and anything that explains how you got to be a zombie but remember it's just the beginning
Bio: He always new things would end soon, but he never quite guessed it would be via zombie apocalypse. He had only recently started his final year of college. He always figured it would be ninjas that's why he spent most of his time learning the way of the ninja. He studied there assassination techniques, there weapons, and trained to move like them but now all that is useless cause of ****ing zombies, great.
Name: Jack Jones Age:25 Gender:M Physical Desc.: Athletic build, green eyes, brown-black hair, Scar on left cheek Personality:Quiet, Semi-Paranoid, Observant. Perk:Social science, more likely to form a group. Bio: An avid zombie survivalist, 'I told you so' simply didn't cut it when the apocalypse actually did strike. He graduated from college with a degree in Sociology and has various prior work experience as everything from a lab guinea pig to a burger flipper at McD's. Trait:FLIP DAT BURGER: you do better with melee weapons ----------- Weapons: Colt 1911 Armor: Loose-fitting sweater, long-sleeve work shirt, tie, dress pants. Misc.: Flint & steel, Journal, Lawnmower blade. ----------- Health: 100/100 Armor Health: 0/0 Conditions: none
you find a nice connivance store
Name: Daniel. Age: 24 Gender:M Physical Desc.: Shaggy black hair, pale skin (now an ashen gray), 5'7'' Personality: He always was a bit of a pessimist, but now he actually has an excuse. He also has nihilistic tendencies. But he is sill a laid back person. He likes to go with the flow of life. Trait: Half empty: your pessimism leaves a mark on the enemy, making them less adept at fighting Bio: Perk: ----------- Weapons: I'm guessing since I are zombie, I has claws. Armor: Dark blue hoodie, and ash gray pants. Misc.: A small dagger/cross necklace. ----------- Health: 100/100 Armor Health: 0/0 Conditions: none
add to sheet
also you can't be a hunter
so you rip him apart, but now security guards in full riot armor rush in through the doors
Name: Daniel. Age: 24 Gender:M Physical Desc.: Shaggy black hair, pale skin (now an ashen gray), 5'7'' Personality: He always was a bit of a pessimist, but now he actually has an excuse. He also has nihilistic tendencies. But he is sill a laid back person. He likes to go with the flow of life. Trait: Half empty: your pessimism leaves a mark on the enemy, making them less adept at fighting Bio: Perk: ----------- Weapons: I'm guessing since I are zombie, I has claws. Armor: Dark blue hoodie, and ash gray pants. Misc.: A small dagger/cross necklace. ----------- Health: 100/100 Armor Health: 0/0 Conditions: none
well your strength is the one that did it and also there are more options than hunter
Name:Jon Cook Age:17 Gender:male Physical Desc.: Tall, brown hair, white skin, Large scar down chest, my left hand looks a little bit like a resident evil tyrants claw 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: ----------- Weapons: Teeth and claws? Armor: Long sleeved white shirt black jeans and brown shoes Misc.: Wallet, money, magnifying glass ----------- Health: 100/100 Armor Health: 0/0 Conditions: none
I look around for any non mowed ****in down infected
Name:Jon Cook Age:17 Gender:male Physical Desc.: Tall, brown hair, white skin, Large scar down chest, my left hand looks a little bit like a resident evil tyrants claw 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: ----------- Weapons: Teeth and claws? Armor: Long sleeved white shirt black jeans and brown shoes Misc.: Wallet, money, magnifying glass ----------- Health: 100/100 Armor Health: 0/0 Conditions: none
they're currently in the state of either hiding or being mown down
Name:Jon Cook Age:17 Gender:male Physical Desc.: Tall, brown hair, white skin, Large scar down chest, my left hand looks a little bit like a resident evil tyrants claw 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: ----------- Weapons: Teeth and claws? Armor: Long sleeved white shirt black jeans and brown shoes Misc.: Wallet, money, magnifying glass ----------- Health: 100/100 Armor Health: 0/0 Conditions: none
Name:Jon Cook Age:17 Gender:male Physical Desc.: Tall, brown hair, white skin, Large scar down chest, my left hand looks a little bit like a resident evil tyrants claw 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: ----------- Weapons: Teeth and claws? Armor: Long sleeved white shirt black jeans and brown shoes Misc.: Wallet, money, magnifying glass ----------- Health: 100/100 Armor Health: 0/0 Conditions: none
so you hid and eventually it leaves, after leaving carnage though
Name:Jon Cook Age:17 Gender:male Physical Desc.: Tall, brown hair, white skin, Large scar down chest, my left hand looks a little bit like a resident evil tyrants claw 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: ----------- Weapons: Teeth and claws? Armor: Long sleeved white shirt black jeans and brown shoes Misc.: Wallet, money, magnifying glass ----------- Health: 100/100 Armor Health: 0/0 Conditions: none
