First off, hey and welcome:D I tried this in the Fantasy Section and it was a no go, hopefully it shall start here. Now I plan to have eight people total in this RP, each one needs to be a seasoned RP'er with a different flavor of character. These are the expectations, if you can not meet them then just click the back button.
-Proper spelling and word usage
-Paragraph posts that have length(This is required because it creates atmosphere)
-A respect for the other RP'ers and realizing IC is simply that, IC.
-No godmodding or player control in ANY manner.
-Activity, posts or checking in should not take longer than 2-3 days without an excuse.
-Realizing I reserve the right to play a sort of hand of god to keep things moving.
-Having fun
Once we have our people together then there shouldn't be any worries over those little things anymore. I do however reserve the right to strip RP privileges or decline a character. I will always give a reason for this, and those reasons range from not having enough RP skill, to a character not fitting to the RP. Jerk stuff is officially over.
Land of the Forgotten takes place in a post-apocalyptic world ravaged by a zombie invasion. The world has been painted in crimson and only a few heavily fortified safe zones remain. The world outside is literally hell, nothing survives and zombies shamble about in complete control. What is left of the human population has banded together where they could, their only goal was the dream of surviving. At first the military held the onslaught off with a fever, all of our technology gave us an edge against the hordes. Yet as time passed the battle began to turn in favor of the zombie killing machine, every soldier lost only added to their ranks. No power in the world had planned for this, and no shining cure was born out of the night to save us. So slowly but surely governments dissolved and bases fell to dust. Some countries resorted to atomic weaponry, Israel and Russia are a toxic wasteland where rumors have spread that the zombies have even adapted to such an environment. These stories can not be completely written off either, as the months passed some of the infected evolved, genetic composition triggering different effects in the host. Monsters of men turned our best vehicles into toys, stalkers stole children in the night, and the ever constant horde nipped at our ankles. An island off the coast still thrives with human life though, each person no matter their sex, race, or age contributes to the society. It could be called a feat of human bonding from a distance, but nuances of politics and hate still fester inside the fences. Carries of the infection who are human yet infected at the same time are second class citizens, the military leaders will at times abuse their power, and the supplies are always short.
So I stood at the top of a mountain,
Looking down upon the monument to all our sins,
The only sound was that of flesh tearing and bones breaking,
As I stood listening to such I could only think,
Maybe we deserved this,
Maybe we all deserve to die.
Last page of a blood soaked journal confiscated by Black Point soldiers in the Waste
The setting is the base its self and it will act as a return spot after missions and adventures. It is separated into two parts, healthy and carriers. Both sides suffer from shortages, disease, and an ever constant fear. The healthy side on the other hand can always gawk at the carries and whisper in each others ears about how they do not have to fear kissing their friend on the cheek or holding hands. The actual base its self is fortified and heavily guarded by both military and civilian personal, social standing is relative gone as there are simply not enough people for a class structure. Everyone simply holds respect for others in varying degrees and does their best to avoid disputes. It's hard to hold a grudge when only a thousand people could possibly be the only ones you see for the rest of your life not trying to maul you into death. The one accepted rule is to in no manner cross or dispute Black Point soldiers or what they are doing.
Sign Up Sheet:(Feel free to add but please do not take away. We have access to most weapons but ammo is scarce, also don't push the limits. Also I myself am not the best at signing up for things so I won't be so harsh with this, but I am watchingO.O)
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