alright so who do we have here, okay all these people are okay to play: titns9er, harris247,kreon,leytantbook and camille your already in and experiment girl we trying to make this thing last you seem to be a killer machine at thirteen. Lets keep this thing interesting. bump the age and slim down the extra limbs and experiements. madddude like i said your thirteen not 20 bump the age im tired seeing really young teens who seem badass at young age. also you got your bio from resident evil three k-mart?
personality:hewie is a dog is very protective of is owner.its a very smart dog and will not attack unless its owner is hurt or it is commanded to
looks:snowy white fur and is a german sheperd
Bio:hewie was an experiment from UNBRELLA on the first test it fur turned white and unlick all the other test made him a stronger and faster than a comman dog.he is also a very tactical,smart,loving dog but he can bit your arm of if he thinks your bad
Gender: Unspecified Location: on the ocean. how'd i get here? 1 m
name:Jack Williams
Age:28
sex:male
personality:
looks:around six foot four. long blonde hair, blue eyes, always wears a blue jacket
Bio: Jack is a man with a attitude to match his hight. he's always fighting for what he thinks is right. if you get on his bad side he'll find a way to destroy you inside and out. he's an ex husband. his wife was killed by a zombie after he was expirementing with research from his old job as a umbrella employe. he vowed that day to die fighting zombies or kill them all himself and to destroy umbrella. hes done everything from sniping zombies to punching them till they can't stand straight.
Weapons 12 guage strapped shotgun and a 3 inch blade knife. and lets not forget his bare hands (hes kick ass)
writing ex.: jack knew what he had to do. "sorry miss wong." he said. he pulled his knife and stabbed it into umbrellas last working computer in the area. ada shot him a glance as she lifted her gun. "no....i'm sorry" she fired and jack jumped out the window. he hit the ground hard and said "what a pushover."
Good enough?
Last edited by mandanoma on Apr 23rd, 2010 at 09:49 PM
name:john redfeild
age:39
personality:nice,cool,helpful,quiet,and respones to anyone good
height:6ft.9in.
weight:179lbs.6oz.
looks:long black & brown hair down to his shoulders,black open hoodey,muscle shirt,black jeans,5 o clock shadow,combat boots
bioldest of the redfeild children,john grew up to help brother chris & sister,cliare,in the marines buton one of johns missionshe got seperatedfrom his brother and sister so he went to meet aband with his 2 best friends who were lead guitar and drummer who later died at a concert because all the adience were bittin ,so john swore revenge on the umbrella corperation
weapons:m9(2clips w/44 rounds in all) sawed off shot gun(18 shells) knife(all weopons he kept from the millatary after he resigned)
Preferred Weapons: .44 colt revolver, a smith and wessen tactical boot knife, and the LR-300 assault rifle with grenade launcher attachment.
Occupation: U.S. Army Ranger
Appearance: 6'1" 215 lbs, athletic build. Brown hair neatly trimmed into a high and tight military cut style, green eyes, scars above and below his left eye from an accident as a child. Tribal sleeve tattoo on his left arm and cross on his right. Black combat boots, blue urban combat trousers, black sleeveless shirt with a black tactical vest and black knuckless gloves and a ear piece hanging from his right ear.
Story: Cole was only 17 at the time of the Raccoon City outbreak so he wasn't an enlisted man quite yet. He'd heard the gruesome stories of that place from his father whose squadron was stationed outside the city for quarantine. Its been 10 years since then and things hadn't changed much. I was now 27 and working for the Army as a U.S. Ranger, but my squad had personally been handpicked by members of the BSAA to carry out missions and provide back-up. Cole was personally picked out by Chris Redfield whom had worked with his father before and taught Cole how to shoot. He got the nickname Joker from Barry Burton because after even the worst of missions he would be telling a joke and cheering up the rest of the squad. Now Cole had been given a squad of his own and he would not dissapoint.
Gender: Female Location: The Land Beyond what Time can Touch
Sorry to say friend but I'm pretty sure this RP is dead O_o if not and someone wants to revive it, my bad, but as far as I can tell nobodies getting back into it.
Looks: Parted platinum blonde hair, this is always perfectly styled, dark brown eyes. She stands at a normal 5'6 and her body is toned. She is not too lanky nor too muscular. Her ears are gaged to a fairly big size. She often wears baggy and or tight ripped jeans, and plaid button up shirts. (Basically she isn't a scene-*** :/) Her skin is a soft ivory, which never seems to tan or burn what-so-ever. (please log in to view the image)
--dislikes: Losing loved ones, thinking of her parents, betrayers, liars, obnoxious people.
--habits: Smoking.
Coming from a over-protective but laid back family, Amber had taken a lot of her parents habits, and personalities into her own. She had a close relationship with her brother, and is always backing him up - no matter what the situation is. Three weeks ago, Amber lost her Mother, and Father to a attack of zombies. She had planned to find a more safe and secure place, but unfortunatley all she could do was meet up with another group of people.
Writing sample:
"Damn!" Came the high-pitched tone of Amber's voice as she fired the next shot. She was already getting low on ammo, but these damned zombies just kept coming at her," With an inhale, she fired the next shot and continued to run along side with her brother. Her eyes darted across the scenery in search of any place to go, or any person to use as bait.
She was so caught up in her own thoughts - she had not heard her brother. What had happened to her brother....he fell. Her small fifteen year old brother fell before the crowed of zombies. One by one the mindless creatures piled ontop of her panicing brother. He let out a high-pitched scream as they burried their teeth deep into his flesh, tearing, ripping, shredding...feasting on his organs. She watched as blood splattered across the scenery and onto herself. The air smelled of her brothers innocent blood.
What was she to do, take revenge, or run. Either way, her young brother Kip Felix...was dead.
name: max holmes
Age: 18 (looks 12 you'll see why)
sex: male
personality: happy, mean to umbrella
looks:blue eyes brown hair always wears a lether jacket
Bio: father used to work for umbrella until they experemented on him then max was born and had the t-vires in him instead of blood and it froze his looks at 12 years old
BANG! "Take you abomination thats for my sister, good ridens to bad zombie, james you ready" "yeah can't wait to get out of this place" James was max's best friend, James was also frozen at 12 years old the place they were in was a z-ed infested building now cleared out. "Let's go then we don't have all day" ring ring flip "yeah we've done it" "good come back when your ready and rember..." "yeah i know bring back any "living" thing i find" "good chris out" bing chris was infact chris renefiled (resident evil main charcter) a survivour from the reacoon city "incedent" head of the reapers, an orginasion dealing with zombies and leader of matt's squad matt is another friend of max's "right lets find a r-station and port out to hq" said max, james agreed "lets go" and so the adventure begins.
Last edited by bjbaker on Apr 16th, 2011 at 10:19 AM