Introduction



The Island is a new type of show that pits several unaware civilians and pits them against several convicted felons in a fight or die situation where people from all stretches of the world will be watching. These random civilians will have entered a sweepstakes to win a grand trip to a remote island resort where they can soak in the sun and take a pause from their everyday lives. It's almost too good to be true.
On the island is a group of dangerous convicts who's one task is too exterminate the contestants. The contestants one task is to eliminate all the convicts. There is no time limit. Everything and anything is a weapon. There is only one goal; kill or be killed.



Jimmy Argus | MALE | 29 | FC: Jai Courtney | ALIVE | Taken by WheezyMcgee


Ruby Saxton | FEMALE | 25 | FC: Allison Scagliotti | ALIVE | Taken by Duct Tape


Dylan Murphy | MALE | 24 | FC: Iwan Rheon | ALIVE | Taken by Duct Tape


Maria Moon | FEMALE | 19 | FC: Jane Levy | ALIVE | Taken by Kemj25


Roy O'Malley | MALE | 23 | FC: Joseph Mazzello | ALIVE | Taken by WheezyMcgee


Samara Dunlap | FEMALE | 21 | FC: Shay Mitchell | ALIVE | Taken by Lvdwilt2000

NAME | MALE | AGE 18+ | FACE CLAIM | ALIVE | OPEN


Alexis Wood | FEMALE | 23 | FC: Scarlett Johansson | ALIVE | Taken by HannahPop102

NAME | MALE | AGE 18+ | FACE CLAIM | ALIVE | OPEN


Julia Nilsson | FEMALE | 25 | FC: Dianna Agron | ALIVE | Taken by RubyTuesday

NAME | MALE | AGE 18+ | FACE CLAIM | ALIVE | OPEN


Cora Stimple | FEMALE | 26 | FC: Griffon Ramsey | ALIVE | RESERVED by Braysl

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It was around six thirty in the morning and she had her head dangling off the bed flipping through the channels trying to do her best to drown out the annoying click. Ruby managed to get around five sporadic hours of sleep in total due to the annoyance. She was halfway through a show about kangaroos when the television went static. “No.” She rolled to her stomach dropping the remote to the floor.
Sliding off the bed she opened up the curtains letting in the sun. She was on the second floor and looking down spotted the pool and for a moment was debating whether or not she wanted to go for a swim but quickly pushed the thought away when her stomach growled. “Room service it is.” She wasn’t in the mood to leave her room and grabbed the menu from table side desk and plopped on the bed with a huff hardly noticing the television change from the static screen to an outside picture of the resort. Placing the phone to her head there was no dial tone. After clicking a combination of buttons there was still no sound. Frustrated she slammed down the phone and left her room. It was less than pleasant.
It was dark and there were absolutely no lights except if you count the light from the windows at the end of the halls. For a moment Ruby thought about returning back to the room but her stomach had other thoughts. Halfway down the hall she froze as three sirens went off forcing her hands to her ears. “What. The. Fuck.”

Some fucking resort...
Maria stepped over to the phone to demand some explanation but the lack of a dial tone quickly threw her off. She became less angry and more confused. It was time to go to the front desk and get some answers. Maria shed her nightgown and put on some sweats and a loose fitting top and began to head out.
Hearing the door open Jimmy turned around. A strange looking man stood there with smirk on his face. Jimmy was definitely getting bad vibes from this newcomer. "Do you work here?" He said cautiously. The man just smiled, then quickly brandished a knife and charged at Jimmy. Easily dodging the lunge Jimmy put the guy into a headlock and forced him to drop the knife. They tussled a bit until the guy backed Jimmy into a large mirror, breaking his hold on the perpetrator. There was no holding back, Jimmy was now sure this was a kill or be killed scenario. Both of them stood up and Jimmy raised his fists. the man took a few swings and Jimmy returned with few right hooks. They were both now bleeding, the perpetrator a lot more so than Jimmy. The guy took one last lunge at Jimmy and met an uppercut to the jaw. He was down. "What the fuck is going on here?" Jimmy said angrily. As he turned around to leave he heard the guy yet again charging at him. Thinking quickly, Jimmy grabbed a nearby 25 lb dumb bell and whipped around. The solid steel dumbbell met the man's right temple just in time, with a sickening thud. The man yelped and fell to the ground with what could only be a very fractured skull. Jimmy left the gym in a hurry to see if he could find someone, anyone at all. Eventually he wound up in his hallway. The woman with darker hair was now out and standing looking just as confused as he was. "Hey what the fuck is going on here?" He said concerned.
Julia woke up very suddenly at her desk, her eyes snapping open as her slumber was shattered by the blare of an alarm. "What the-?" She glanced at the clock on beside her. 6:45 AM. She stood up, her back slightly sore from sleeping in a sitting position. She clamped her hands to her ears in an attempt to drown out the siren.
A loud knock sounded at the door, and Julia sighed in relief before moving to open it. "Ah, hi... What's going on? Is there a fire or something?" She looked up at what she assumed would be a member of the hotel staff, only for her gaze to be met by a middle-aged man with a clean-shaven face and, most notably, a knife in his hand. Julia's eyes widened, and in a split second, she tried to slam the door shut. His leather-clad foot barred the door's closing, and he pounded against the door, pushing her back. "Who are you? What do you want?!" He walked towards her, a small smile on his face as he brandished the blade. Julia stepped back, eyes wide with fear. "Get out! What are you-?!" He lunged towards her, and Julia let out a small scream, leaping aside as to avoid being stabbed. As he moved to follow her, she grabbed the thing nearest to her -the desk lamp- and swung it hard at his head. The bulb shattered on his face, causing him to swear profusely, rubbing at the shards nearest his eyes. Julia then spun around, running out the door. "Oy! Get back here, you bitch!" She heard him yell after her, only for her to grab the desk chair as she left the room, slamming the door closed and jimmying the chair under the handle. The door rattled as her attacker tried in vain to open it, and she stepped back, hands shuddering, her voice barely a whisper. "What the hell is going on?"

“Hey, what the fuck is going on?”
Ruby couldn’t help but look at him completely dumbfounded. “Your heads bleeding.” She pointed out, it wasn’t like a gash or in any need of medical attention but nothing else had come to mind at the time. ”Um,” She put her hand up realizing she hadn’t actually answered his question. ”I mean, I don’t know well. Although you should probably stop that bleeding. Cut on the head, lots of blood vessels...” She dragged on at the end as she stopped herself from rambling on. The slam of a door took her attention next as she turned around to see another woman barricade her door. ”What is happening? Why is your door shaking.” She finished as another door opened up revealing another one of the resort goers. "Well I doubt you have any idea what's happening." she spoke to the new woman.

As he stood to his feet he cracked his knuckles and headed to the bathroom. He was still not feeling one hundred percent but it seemed like polar opposites when compared to yesterday. He took a couple of aspirins and washed his face with a wet cloth. Leaving the room he slid on his shoes and his black zip up sweater and left his room for the dining hall. The walk there was rather sketchy as almost all the lights seemed to be out. Except for a select few at the ends of each hall but he managed to simply shrug it off thinking perhaps someone flipped the switches and no one put them back on. It was early in the morning and seemed like a pretty good reason.
Making his way past the main hall he started to get a creeping feeling that something was going on. There was no one to be seen. However he went back to the reason being it was early and maybe he just happened to get there when someone just left. A rather shitty excuse but he wasn’t asking any questions.
Dylan entered the dining room which had the window curtains fully drawn and was letting in the beginning of sunlight, granted it wasn’t a whole bunch. He grabbed a cup from the serving table and poured himself a cup of coffee. Something was off though and sticking a finger in the cup revealed that it was cold, almost freezing. “Fucking great.” He moaned placing the cup back down on the table. All he wanted was a quick wake up that he hoped would be his morning coffee but instead was three louder than life alarm bells going off and he must have been directly underneath one as it damn near deafened him.
It took him a minute before his ears stopped ringing and the sound of a door grabbed his attention. A man came out of the kitchen and figuring he was one of the workers he called out to him. “Hey man what’s with those fuck off alarms? You guys start a fire in there or something.”
“Or something.” The man said with a smirk.
”What do you mean ‘or someth-” Before he could finish his sentence a knife was imbedded into the wall he was standing behind.”What the fuck.” He looked at the man again who was brandishing another knife and winding up. ”Shit.” He managed to utter before taking off in the opposite direction. Taking the first set of stairs of he took off down the hallway only looking back for a second as he rounded the corner running directly into the back of another man and falling backwards to the ground. “Oh shit.” He looked up at the man who lucky was in a group with several others that seemed to have no idea what was happening either.


Samara had just been given a week break from work. And she had decided with all the hard earned cash she had saved and put away she would use a little from Hamilton Airport to go to The Island that was highly recommended. She was at the moment in her hous packing her suitcases. She was bringing some important stuff. Her laptop, camera, jeans, dresses, tops, jackets and bathing suits, swimming gear. She was really excited for this trip since she needed a break from work and life. She had life before her and she wasn't going to sit around not using it. She was going to grasp it and live it.
She just finished packing all her suitcases She was wearing a grey top and some black pants and some shoes that clashed well with the outfit. She grabbed all her suitcases and packed the car up.
She drove to the airport and got her tickets and passport in hand. She boarded the plane and sat down in peace. She wasn't much of a stay-awake-plane-flyer so she normally fell asleep while the plane moved. And luckily she did the entire flight. She was exhausted and was quite happy she got some well deserved rest.
When they got to the Island she grabbed her bags and went to the hotel. She went to the front desk and went to her bedroom. She was very happy that she got there, in one piece. She jumped on the bed and went back to sleep.
The blonde girls door was now violently beginning to rattle. "That's not gonna hold him forever" He said to her. Now noticing that they had all kind of gathered near his door. He opened it and stepped in. " I recommend that you guys come in and we can figure out a plan. " His shirt now had blood on it and had intended to change it. After cautiously checking the bathroom, he confirmed his room was empty. Throwing off his now ruined shirt he went over to his bag he grabbed a new t shirt. It was just a plain black shirt. After doing that, He looked to them. "Does anybody have any idea what the fuck is going on here? He said to the crowd.
"Upon hearing a new voice, her head snapped to the side to face the speaker, terrified it might be another psychopath. But instead, it was a red-headed girl that spoke to her. After a brief second, Julia recognized her as one of the other guests. ”What is happening? Why is your door shaking?” Julia just shook her head, trying to stutter out a reply, "Guy.. with a knife... he.."
"I assume there's another killer in there?" Another voice joined them, and Julia turned to see another one of the guests. Her eyes widened when she saw the blood that stained his head. Julia found herself lost for words, and so the man said coolly, "That's not gonna hold him forever." She glanced back at the door, which pounded again, as if on queue. The man suggested figuring out a plan, and so, eager to escape the lunatic currently trying to escape her room, Julia stumbled after the group of guests.

This is quite the clusterfuck.
Maria recognized these folks from the cruise over to the Island and figured that all the guests could be in serious danger. In the confusion, she managed to pick out the words "knife," "killer," and "fuck." It didn't take much assessment for her to decide that she would help the others in any way she could. Spotting a fire extinguisher in its case on the wall, Maria moved over and grabbed it before following the rest of the group into the room.
"Hey," she shouted. "When we're ready to confront him, I'll spray him. That should disorient him long enough for Conan here to take care of him."

Scrambling to his feet he followed the small group and listened as a plan was set out. It was solid enough yet he highly doubted that they would simply get off that easy although it was still a good chance. And to think he was hoping it would be another boring gig.
“I’ll get his back if there’s any other lunatics out there.” Dylan was capable although he was definitely more of a scrapper than a heavy hitter. Failing to fully mention that he may or may not have led another to them, of course he never actually thought he would run into any one else while he was trying to get back to his room. Especially this early regardless of the alarm.

”So what, are we gonna do a countdown or something?” Her curiosity pinged as everyone else was getting ready.
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Can't I get something to drink on this fucking Island?
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....Uhmmmm...
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I am Me, you're you and I'm not changing for you
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"Fucking Great."
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Fuck off.
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"Life is not always perfect."
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"Take a week off they said........, The trip will be great they said......"
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I am Me, you're you and I'm not changing for you
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"Life is not always perfect."
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Fuck off.
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"This is by far the worst decision I have ever made."
Roy O'Malley
....Uhmmmm...
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Can't I get something to drink on this fucking Island?
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....Uhmmmm...
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Can't I get something to drink on this fucking Island?
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I am Me, you're you and I'm not changing for you
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"Take a week off they said........, The trip will be great they said......"
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Don't hate me. But I am no longer interested in this rp. I thought I should tell you before I make a crappy post. If you would like I can post and then kill myself. That way you have someone that dies.
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@Everyone Just wanted everyone to know that we're starting later today.
On the island there are NPCs on the island in the same situation as us. Fodder purposes of course.
As for vehicles there are only small ones like golf carts and maybe an ATV or two. The biggest vehicle on the island is a single service truck.
Everything and anything is a weapon but if you rig something it needs to make sense. It can't be done with magic. No guns. There are no guns on the island.
As for where we are starting we are going to jump head first into the mayham with a three loud alarm rings going off sometime around seven in the morning. Now if you want to begin with the arrival to the island everyone got here by boat. It was a fully staffed island resort but now it is completely empty except for the lucky people that are now fighting for their lives.
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Duct Tape wrote:Alrighty, I'm planning on starting either tomorrow (Friday) or most likely Saturday. So if everyone could finish up there characters by then that would be awesome.
I am finished is there a reason why its not approved I am usually on so pm me or inbox is cool too
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My signiture too
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~omg I just realized you have Claudia Black as your avatar.
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Look at this God. So fine...anyway! I will take whatever Male Slot and my hunk of an FC is Zac Efron. I will get the CS in as soon as possible. But you will see the hideous WIP first. xD
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Face claim Shay Mitchell. Should have it somewhere this week because. I have low internet and I can't work on it today but TOmorrow for sure
