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  1. The Outbreak (A Zombie Apocalypse roleplay)

    Beatrice glanced at Liam then back at the girl trying to come up with a plan, "Liam, you and my brother should go to the drugstore...he knows his way around here well. You could get the stuff you need and he could get the supplies to fix this young lady up." she put her knife away. "Ugh this is complete bullshit!" she watched as Devin ran up to the two. "Jesus Christ number one that's nasty number two what were you talking about me going with this guy.." he mumbled crossing his arms.
  2. The Outbreak (A Zombie Apocalypse roleplay)

    Beatrice went pale seeing the girl bleeding, "A-Are you sure she didn't shatter the bone. It looks like it's poking through the fatty tissue and muscle causing all of the bleeding." she mumbled trying to figure out everything or what she could do to help. She watched as the sun started to set, her heart starting to race faster. She usually was hidden not out in the open around this time.
  3. The Outbreak (A Zombie Apocalypse roleplay)

    Devin looked at Liam then back at Bea watching her try to handle the situation, he rolled his eyes and pulled out twin pistols and following behind the two. "Calm down you guys, Jesus they don't look like terrible people from the government or anything. They are survivors like us, " he mumbled sincerely.
  4. The Outbreak (A Zombie Apocalypse roleplay)

    Bea looked out into the distance noticing the man carrying another person, she squinted her eye trying to get a better look at the two. "Great, more people." she mumbled sarcastically pushing Devin away from her and pulling out her dagger starting to approach them "What the hell do you guys need or want?" she called out keeping the large knife to her side in case something went wrong.
  5. The Outbreak (A Zombie Apocalypse roleplay)

    (Alright I'm changing to third person because I'm getting ticked off with first person ) Beatrice's eyes widened hearing the word virus come out of her mouth, she leaned onto Devin slightly starting to look down. "Yeah, I know a lot..." she mumbled. Devin looked at Zaiko with a small frown printed across his face, "We know, we just dealt with some a little while ago..." he looked back at the large pile of dirt where they buried the bodies. Beatrice pushed some hair behind her ear showing the empty hole in her face "This was from nothing, one day my eye started to get itchy then this shit happened. Of course, I asked for medical attention but nothing happened..." she spoke timidly starting to fidget with her hands still not use to having a conversation with people other than Devin.
  6. The Henic Association (Assination/spy)

    "It's nice to meet you Mr?" a young tall man stood behind the reception desk typing away at his computer. Greyson took out his Id and slid it across the desk, his hand covered in a faint red tint "Jonson...Mr.Jonson" his voice was deep and smooth. The man took the card noticing his hands, he got paler as he typed in his name "So um...are you with the Henic association?' he mumbled sliding the card back quickly. Greyson nodded putting the card in his back pocket, "Yeah I'm on a mission at the moment..." he smirked slightly scaring the other causing him to look away. He squinted his eyes slightly scanning the man's nametag. "Greg could you tell me where a guy named Jonathan is. Do you have any relationships with him?" he raised a brow leaning onto the desk staring into his eyes. The so called man named Greg shook his head quickly giving him the key card to his hotel room, "No sir I'm sorry please have a wonderful stay..." he mumbled quietly. Greyson nodded taking the card and picking up his messenger bag covered in small splats of blood, "You too kid.." he yelled walking over to the elevator. The Henic association was the number one known spy/assassination agency, the agent's main jobs were to go out and find groups of gangs or terrorists who were planning on committing dangerous stunts or actions. The agency was worldwide, people coming from Europe or Asia and etc. The founder named Jonathan had bailed on them, he decided to do something different. Human trafficking. Everyone knew that they had to find him, clues and evidence had been found from his victims. Crowbars, hammers, rope covered in blood, you name it they had found it. Even human limbs were found, the recruit named Greyson had been sent out to find his small gang that got his victims. Others were sent out to him as well, they were supposed to meet at the Blossom flower resort and hotel for a meeting to set up a plan together. Greyson sighed watching the numbers rising up to the fourth floor, "You have arrived at the fourth floor" a robotic voice called out as the elevator opened its doors. He walked out of the elevator into a long hallway filled with at least twenty rooms. "Ugh...they couldn't have picked a simpler place?" he growled softly irritated as he tried to find his room. Once he slid his card into the lock it opened with a small click revealing a medium sized white room with a bedroom, kitchen, living area, and bathroom. "Nice place...wasn't worth trying to find it tho," he mumbled under his breath taking off his bag and setting it on the kitchen counter. A pistol fell out of it with a flask filled with whiskey, he grabbed the flask and took a sip. "Time to wait for everyone I guess..." he sighed softly drinking from his flask.
  7. The Outbreak (A Zombie Apocalypse roleplay)

    I thought to myself for a moment, guess someone understands for a change. Devin walked out carrying the last body and threw it into the hole starting to cover to quickly, he looked over at me then the two survivors approaching. I looked at the two trying to decide whether to trust them or not, I was about to speak before Devin butted in. "We're in.." he dropped the shovel and wiped the dirt off his hands on his jeans. He walked towards me with a small smile on his face trying to be friendlier and make a good impression of his self.
  8. The Outbreak (A Zombie Apocalypse roleplay)

    My eyes widened slightly hearing he was infected too, it had been forever since I had seen someone suffering the same way I was. "Jesus, you really are going to chop off your leg..." I mumbled biting my lip imagining the pain from cutting off a limb. "It's really no problem, just trying to help out with the people who had to deal with this shitty aftermath." I smiled slightly before frowning. "May I ask how long you have been infected for? cause I am too"
  9. Hey guys it's Noah here! Just giving you another update on characters, plus I might start another role play don't know what it will be tho if you have any ideas just message me! 

    Deliah Inkwell

    • Age-6
    • Attitude/Personality-Cheerful, never frowning, caring, animal lover, and easily upset 
    • Facial appearance- Chubby face with dimples, curly strawberry blonde hair put up in a white bow, small nose, and plump lips. Bright blue eyes mixed with a slight green tint.
    • Body/outfit-Short pink frilly dress with a white collar lined in lace, short sleeves with small bows, black dress shoes, and white stockings, and Short and chubby
    • Extra-Daughter of the Earl of the house. 


    Nicholas Inkwell

    • Father/oldest brother 
    • Age-35
    • Attitude/Personality-Organized, stubborn at times, Loves family and gets his duties done
    • Facial appearance- strong jawline, sculpted face, dirty blonde hair slicked over to the side, light olive tone skin, and green/brownish eyes. 
    • Body/outfit-Purple tail coat with a black button up, gold fringe along the sleeves of the coat, and black dress pants. Black dress shoes, Tall and broadening features such as his arms. 
    • Extra-Spoils their daughter like crazy yet he doesn't spend that much time with her. Wife died from being murdered by the last butler they had hired, he was soon fired and executed.  


    1. Hurttoto



      if you like taking your time and building a civilization i'll suggest Renovatio thou you can create cities and towns anywhere (once its been canonized) Its just that Renovatio is more acceptive as of now to empire creation iedas

      If you want to take over a place like a tyrant go to Alterion (want to rule a piece) 

       these are just some suggestion according to interests of my own, your interests might be different however it will be cool if you try.

  10. The Outbreak (A Zombie Apocalypse roleplay)

    Devin listened to so called man named Liam, "Damn..." he muttered watching him throw the body into the grave. He bit his lip slightly before looking back at the building, "I'm gonna grab the last body..." he looked at me with a look of discomfort in his eyes. I nodded knowing he didn't really know how to be social around new people, "I'm Beatrice and the big guy over there is Devin...we are siblings." I smiled trying to act friendly. "Down the block and around the corner there is one...well sorta. It's like a supermarket/drug store." I thought for a moment to myself, "I'm guessing you need medication?" I pushed some hair behind my ear.
  11. The Outbreak (A Zombie Apocalypse roleplay)

    I threw down the shovel after looking at the deep grave I had just dug, Devin threw in the bodies about to cover it back up. His head whipped around quickly pulling out his gun and putting against the unknown man's forehead walking up to them. He took a deep breath trying to control himself getting shocked from hearing a voice of another "human". I sighed and rolled my eye putting his arm down and taking the gun away. "Y-Yeah...thanks. We were distracted and should have been looking out better." I spoke softly as Devin looked down. "Thanks.." he spoke up grabbing the guns out of my hand and crossing his arms. "Have you been here for a while?" Devin mumbled looking at him with narrowed eyes.
  12. The Outbreak (A Zombie Apocalypse roleplay)

    I watched Devin pull the trigger once he saw the sight of it, the murders who took over our lives. There were about three of them, two small children and an adult. It must have been a family by the looks of it. My hands were shaking as I put them on my ears trying to block the loud gunshots that were so close to me, Devin looked back at me with tears in his eyes. He always felt shitty after shooting the infected, he knew they were brain dead but at one point they had lives. "Y-You okay? " I spoke up trying to lighten the situation. He nodded quickly wiping the tears that had fallen off his cheeks. "I'm fine..." he grumbled. I gulped as I removed my hands away from ears and picked up my knife that I dropped, "Okay..." it was such a small conversation it scared me. Devin got up and sighed heavily walking over to the bodies and picking them up, "I'm gonna bury them..." he mumbled feeling the guilt set in. I nodded quickly getting up and grabbing a shovel to come and help him, Devin bit his lip carrying the two children on his shoulders. I went ahead of him walking out of the building quickly watching out for any more of the infected. There was a small breeze which caused my hair to fly up revealing the dark hole in the face surrounded by blisters and puss. Devin walked out quickly after walking over to a small grassy area, he looked back at me with a small smile. "You should put your hair up more often...I like it when you show your missing eye. It's your battle wound." he set the bodies down. I shook my head and laughed softly putting my hair down, I threw him the shovel as he started to dig the grave for the forgotten children. (Sorry you guys I didn't respond sooner....;-;)
  13. So basically I just wanna give you guys the low down on my characters I roleplay!


    • Oldest of two
    • Age- Early twenties forgot how old she was when the outbreak happened 
    • Attitude/Personailty- Serious but can be relaxed at times. Always arguing with Devin about something stupid. Knows what's best for herself. Depressed when she thinks about the past. 
    • Facial appearance- Blue/gray eye.Missing an eye but covers it with her hair.Long, straight, black hair. Freckles all over her face. Button nose. Rounded face. 
    • Body/outfit- Skinny as a stick, but has curves. White tee shirt ripped at the bottom with old jeans she found in an abandoned warehouse.
    • Extra- Misses her normal life and her future she had planned out when she was younger. Would kill herself if she found out her brother passed from the virus


    • Youngest of two
    • Age-18ish
    • Attitude/Personailty- Always happy even when it's a terrible situation he tries to make the best out of it. Would do anything to help Beatrice with her living needs. Thinks of his life as a horror movie in a way. 
    • Facial Appearance- Very sharp jawline. Brown messed up hair because he doesn't see a point of looking nice anymore. freckles on his cheeks. straight nose. 
    • Body/outfit- Tall about 6,1. Muscular. Dark blue flannel with blue jeans. Hightops he found in a dumpster one day searching for things 
    • Extra-Wishes one day to find his true love and have a happy family. Wants to be able to change the whole world to a normal place again. Hopes one day his sister will have a bionic eye so she could be a cyborg. 


  14. "The virus outbreak took a great toll on the world, sending it into a state of panic. Everyone running through the cities trying to find the closest way out of town, but no one could leave. We were all infected "they " said. We needed to stay for medical attention, guess what...nothing ever happened to us. Days going by, people turning into brainless murderers. My life was never going to be normal again, I still remember the day when my eye got infected. The oozing of puss coming from it, the terrible burning sensation it caused, I tried to ask "them" for help. All they gave me was some ointment to make my eye rott away. Someone, please help me.....I need it so badly." my hand started to cramp up after writing down in my small notebook I kept since everything happened. "Shit...." my voice was so dead I almost sounded like someone knowing they were going to die in two hours or less. The cramping got worse as I tried to move my hand to get some blood flowing back through my veins, my brother was out in the city searching for supplies for the two of us. The government already bailed out on us and the city so there was really no point in them trying to supply the remaining survivors. "I'm back!" a tall brunette walked into through the opening in the wall since the door was completely gone. "O-Oh Hey Devin..." I responded quietly. Devin smiled at me the same old grin he had since we were kids playing in our backyard on the swingset dad had set up. "Bea you alright?" he mumbled with a concerned look in his eyes setting down a small medical kit, some cans of food, and two heavy duty rolls of duck tape. Devin...the poor guy thought duck tape could fix everything if it could I would probably have my eye and be in London sipping tea with the Queen of England. I looked up slightly from the notebook and nodded quickly flashing a quick smile trying to make everything seem alright. "Yes I'm fine...just call me Beatrice okay?" I mumbled annoyed of his stupid nickname. Devin bit his lip slightly before sighing and stopping hearing the chitter chatter heading towards us. My eyes widened hearing it as well, it had been forever since anything like this happened. He covered his mouth with his finger pulling out his pistol and loading it getting ready to shoot if anything happened to us. My heart rate picked up as I lowered my hand on my dagger preparing to launch, "shhh" Devin got low preparing to shoot. (Hey guys! hopefully you guys think this is alright..sorry if its cringy I'm new to the site! )