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[Heliman]

Actually, you can just switch me up with the seal guy.

[Phantom]

...That account you just made. Derp.

[Heliman]

The avatar took forever.

[Phantom]

All you did was Photoshop a sombrero onto Doc Scratch! And it wasn't even a gif!
Wait, scratch that, but still.

[Heliman]

You try scratchifying a hat, shit's hard.

[noah22223]

Name: Orion Areza
Group: Celestials
Bio: Born a Celestial. Raised to hate the Corrupted. And hopes to die killing as many as possible. One already got a good swing on him- cut off his foot. He has been hovering ever since.
Skills: Hovering, Gun Training
Strengths: High Flyer
Weaknesses: Missing a foot.
Starting Equipment: 9mm 1911,
3 Magazines,
clothes with a faint glow due to being stitched by Celestials.

[Strife26]

Cough. I'll just leave this link here, shall I?

http://www.bay12forums.com/smf/index.php?topic=38785.0

Not really the same, but certainly similar enough to be noted.


I guess that, in the spirit of the earlier one, I'll put myself on a waiting list with about the trenchcoateriest character possible.

Spoiler (click to show/hide)

Name: PFC Matthew Namesake "Strife"
      He's gone more than a little crazy since the rapture, using his online name about as much as his last.
Group" Human Survivor
Bio: Born Fargo, ND. Internet goer who enlisted in the US Army. Was a crazy survivalist who thought about such unlikely disasters before the rapture. While on a mission, the Rapture occurred. He was half ascended to heaven somehow, ended up teleported from Iraq to who knows where. He seeks to protect humanity whenever possible, but is getting increasingly unhinged with everything. Ended up just trying to follow his own code of "right"
Skills: Familarity: US Army Weapon Systems. Handguns, Wilderness Survival, Public Speaking, Tank Operation, Armored Truck Operation, improvised weapon systems, asymmetrical warfare
Strengths: Tough, Optimistically Insane.
Weaknesses: Crazy, Short
Starting equipment: One set fire resistant camouflage fatigues, dirty combat boots, Combat application tourniquet, combat gauze, three energy bars, two voodoo dolls, challenge coin, ear plugs, wallet with $10, 3 forms of ID, reflective belt, marker, dirty toothbrush, two notepads, chapstick, small tube of gun oil, pen, small rag, three rules of engagement cards, loose 7.62 Nato round, loose 5.56 Nato round, loose dog tag, dog tag on chain with small key and coin, ir us flag patch, 1st cav patch (two), name tape, pfc rank, us army patch.
Size Xs IOTV Body Armor (with side plates and X-SAPI inserts)
Individual First Aid Kit (modified, contains Combat Application Tourniquet, combat guaze, medical tape, four gloves, npa, one new and one opened package of kerlix, occlusive dressing, israeli pressure dressing.)
Night Vision Goggles
2 extra AA batteries
Maglight
Camelback (3 Liters H2O)
2 feet 550 paracord
S ring caribiner
two D ring caribiners
strap cutter
Wolf tail one point sling point

M4 Carbine ("Gilead")
7x30 5.56
M68 Close Combat Optic
Mambo type combat sling (modified)
One point sling attachment
Vertical foregrip with pop-out bipod

M9 Sidearm ("Alexandria")
3 x 15 9mm
Leg holster
Frag grenade pouch (with M9 mag inside)
1 foot 550 paracord

[Bdthemag]

God damnit Strife *shakes fist*

[Fniff]

I think I'll drop out.

[Strife26]

God damnit Strife *shakes fist*

"Realms of reality" can be a bitch when there's soldiers about. Feel free not to use me, but if you did, I'd act completely in character. Complete with losing my mind as I wonder if I'm in a forum game.

[Bdthemag]

Sorry for the delay, only had a phone until now. I'll get started on this within the hour, also since we seem to have alot of players either we would have to play with 9, or have a big waiting list. I can try 9 but im not sure I can handle that many players.

Edit: Okay just read through all the apps again, currently there are nine people who didn't drop out, gonna re-post all of the apps just to make sure that no one else wants to drop out.

Apps

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Warhammer651
Name:Christopher Haslich
Group: Survivor
Bio: Perfectly average person, nothing to see here, move along.
Skills:Genre Savvy
Strengths:Guns, spotting things, pretty good hearing
Weaknesses: Melee, endurance, speed, succubi
Starting Equipment: s0 odd six hunting rifle, Desert Eagle Revolver, ammo for both, flashlight

Phantom
Name: Phantom
Group: Survivor
Bio: A Filipino. With a brother that's a cop. And an obese dog. That's about it.
Skills: Hearing stuff extremely well. Hitting stuff with a bladed weapon.
Strengths: Speed.
Weaknesses: Bad eyesight. Eczema.
Starting equipment: Filipino machete. Some M1 Carbine his Gramps used in that one war. A Beagle. A bag of frozen french fries. Twelve pack of soda

NewsMuffin
Name: NewsMuffin
Group: Survivors [kind of]
Bio: An internet personality dumped into a mind cleansed human host, but wasn't given enough time to connect to the nervous system before it had to evacuate.
Skills/Traits: Feel No Pain.
Strengths: Inhuman strength, intelligence, and agility
Weaknesses: Has no sense of touch, just sight, smell, and sound.
Starting Equipment: M1911 Colt .45, 8 clips of 8 rounds.

Choobakka
Name: Greg Rassmussen
Group: Survivors
Bio: Greg was a slightly fat, nerdy guy until college, when he joined a local group of LARPers. He quickly learned to use medieval weaponry and armor, and became obsessed with the idea of chivalry. He would imagine himself as the hero, saving the girl and slaying monsters. When the Rapture came, he was at a roleplaying game convention, and had brought his armor and sword. He immediately thought about joining the Celestials. Then he saw what they had done. These were not true angels. These were monsters. He decided to fight. He would be the hero.
Skills: Sword & Board (use of a one-handed sword and shield), Armored Combat
Strengths: Greg is good at learning new things, especially if they're related to the middle ages, a period he's obsessed with.
Weaknesses: Greg is socially awkward, and seems a little obsessed with chivalry, going out of his way to protect women.
Equipment: Steel Sword, Iron Shield, Iron Armor, Convention Backpack (containing: Complete DnD 3.5 edition base manuals (DMG, PH, MM), several character sheets, comic books, WH40K game manual, Laptop, Set of metal miniatures, lots of dice, cigarettes, lighter, sharpening stone, energy drinks and twinkies)

Name: Crypt Fiend.
Group: The Corrupt
Bio: A bit unhinged by the horrors of the rapture, this man quickly devoted himself to the demons. After the break with the demon he left society behind and lived for a while in the catacombs under a mausoleum, living off the refuse of a nearby community of survivors. Lately his hunger for the flesh and souls of humans have gotten stronger, and after a 'eventful' night at the survivor town he was forced to flee into the night with his few possessions. From the demons he has inherited sharp claws that jut out from his fingers and translucent skin that seems to shift colors to better his ability to hide. His muscles have weakened though, leaving him weaker then the average human and staying too long in the light disorientates and confuses him.
Skills: Climbing. Hiding. Sneaking.
Strengths: Claws. Stealth skin
Weaknesses: Low strength. Weakness to light.
Starting Equipment: Tattered clothing. Rusty dagger

Taricus
Name: "Paladin"
Group: Survivors
Bio: [REDACTED]
Skills: Unerring marksmanship.
Strengths: Purity of mind (AKA F U PR0NZ), loads of knowledge
Weaknesses: Uptight arsehole.
Starting Equipment: F88 Austeyr, 4 5.56mm 30-round clips.

Barbarossa the Seal God
Name: Leonardo 'Leo' Bordello
Group: Survivor
Bio: Leo was once a drug salesman and part time body mechanic. When the rapture came, people stopped picking up their prescriptions. Leonardo has since become adept at crushing skulls with medical implements, with his trusty stethoscope being the weapon of choice. The forehead-circle he bears upon his brow is sharpened and good for headbutts. Almost every part of his past has been weaponized, and he now lives only to kill supernatural beings and be atheist.
Skills: Doctor Extraordinare, Improvised Weapon Proficiency
Strengths: Iron Will (refuses to believe in a deity. Even now.), Adaptability.
Weaknesses: His left deltoid is his Achilles' heel, and if he is poked there he will crumple like a wagon of maggots thrown into a burning orphanage.
Starting Equipment: 1 sharpened forehead disc, 1 stethoscope, 1 blood pressure gauge, two ENT flashlights, and armor made from scrap metal, spot welded with his modified defibrillator.


Ultimuh
Name: Alexandré (He goes by this name now, as he has forsaken his original name.)
Group: The Celestials
Bio: Originally a CIA agent but were slain by angels during the rupture. He chose his path because he believes it's the right thing to do.
Skills: Trained in combat by the CIA, very skilled in the use with guns, standard CIA training.
Strengths: Athletic, knows advanced martial arts, knows how to use guns well.
Weaknesses: Stubborn, tends ignore orders, not a people person.
Starting Equipment: A rather large chromed handgun resting in it's cover on his right side.
His clothes consist of a white tux, white tie and white shoes. He wears chromed sunglasses as not to have people look into his eyes

noah22223
Name: Orion Areza
Group: Celestials
Bio: Born a Celestial. Raised to hate the Corrupted. And hopes to die killing as many as possible. One already got a good swing on him- cut off his foot. He has been hovering ever since.
Skills: Hovering, Gun Training
Strengths: High Flyer
Weaknesses: Missing a foot.
Starting Equipment: 9mm 1911,
3 Magazines,
clothes with a faint glow due to being stitched by Celestials.

[Strife26]

 

I'll stay around and watch, I guess. Should be interesting in any case.

[Bdthemag]

The sun slowly rises on the horizon, illuminating the abandoned streets and buildings of a small town.
Small amounts of the undead can be seen shambling around the town, there are no signs of anything else except
for one brightly lit motel near the center of town.

You slowly open your eyes and notice you aren't exactely where you last remembered you where. You see 8
other people in the room, they look as confused as you are.

You then look around and see you are in a small motel room, all the furniture is gone. You try to piece
together how you got here. But yet you can't remember ever being near this place, you know for sure you were
a long way's away from here.

((Let the games begin, if you by chance have any questions please PM me.))

[noah22223]

"Where the hell are we?"
Grab meh rifle.

[NewsMuffin]

"Well, this was unexpected."
Stand up, and look around for anything left behind that wasn't furniture.
Things like magazines, books, electronic devices. I need to fuel my data cores.