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[scriver]

Ah, good idea. Go with Gabriel. Hold bat tightly. Wonder if zombies don't have rights, too.

[Bdthemag]

Turn 2

Talarion

Justarr looked around, pushing his glasses up higher on his nose. "No, we should keep moving. Get to a more defendable position." He held the steak knife in his right hand, keeping it low. He was by no means a fighter, but it was a knife; Who didn't know how to stab someone?

(...) Deciding it would be best to get out of here, you slowly open the door. Outside it is pitch black, and you can barely see a thing. The power must be out in this area, you step outside. (...) You don't see any zombies, it should be safe.

Lordinquisitor

"Found a little key here, room 63. Truth be told i`m not keen on searching that big ass motel here for a room that might belong to a businessman without anything useful.. Or it could be filled with zombies. So if someone wants the key just ask, i`d just take my share of useful goods you`d find. But i suggest we survey the area and move out."

(...) Following Talarion out the door you manage not to make any noise. (...) Talarion say's its safe out here but you see something in the darkness slowly shuffling towards you.

NoahTophatz

blend into background and look for intel

(AUTOFAIL) You fall over and die from a heartattack. (Don't do useless actions, it pisses off the GM and wastes everyone's time. For this case Adwarf is now in the game.)

Scriver

Ah, good idea. Go with Gabriel. Hold bat tightly. Wonder if zombies don't have rights, too.

(...) You silently follow Gabriel outside. (...) You don't notice anything, so it should be safe to go on. You ponder what rights zombies have, you then realize only Conservatives would turn undead and eat the flesh of the living!



Everyone
You see a man walking towards you, he shouts out to you saying "Hey!"




Adwarf

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HP: 10/10
Name: Kendel Matthews
Appearance: Thin, 5 Ft 8 In, 100 Lbs, Blonde Hair, Breen Eyes
Profession: Hunter
Backstory: Kendel always liked to hunt every since he was ten he would go hunting with his father out by the lake. By the time he was fourteen he had  already killed thirty-eight deer in his short time doing some real hunting.
Skills: Experienced Rifleman Fragile Tracker
Inventory: Bright orange hunting hat, wallet, lighter.

Lordinquisitor

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HP: 10/10
Name: Gabriel Messerschmied
Appearance: Of normal Stature, neither big or small, neither fat or thin. His brown hair is pretty long and falls down to his shoulders. Blue/Grey eyes, his beard is a permanent stuble. His skin is slightly tanned. He wears a white shirt, grey jeans, a black mantle and a black scarf.
Profession: Troubled Young Adult
Backstory: He was a failure at live. While he isn`t dumb he never finished school- He has a huge problem with authority and if he doesn`t agree with something he WILL NOT do it. He dropped out of school and lived of the money his parents gave him, from time to time working as a barkeeper in one of the local pubs. (But never for long). He is addicted to cigarettes and will get grumpy without them. He is also pretty narcissistic, has a slight god complex, is always jesting, can`t take anything seriously, and can be pretty crazy from time to time.
Skills: Minor Criminal Cigarette Addiction Rebel
Inventory: Switchblade, Police Department Key's, Lighter, 7 Cigarettes, Key.

Talarion

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HP: 10/10
Name: Justarr Kutaryn
Appearance: Short black hair, green eyes, white skin. Wears a white button-up shirt, formal black shoes and pants. Also has a red tie, he says it's his favorite. He's tall and slightly thin, average musculature. He also wears square (or rather, rectangular) glasses with black rims. He carries a lens cloth with him at all times for these.
Profession: Office Worker
Backstory: Justarr was born into a middle class Australian family. He breezed through his education, eventually going on to study law, science and briefly medicine at University. When he was 26, he moved to America, and picked up a job working in an office. Then the outbreak happened.
Skills: Talented Asthma Four-Eyes
Inventory: Glasses, Inhaler (Full), Satchel, Wallet, Steak Knife.

Scriver

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HP: 10/10
Name: Charles Scrive
Profession: Garbage Collector by day, Political Activist by night.
Backstory: Backstory- Charles lived had normal but rather priviliged middle-class life, never really caring or worrying about anything. While studying to be a chemist, he met a charismatic activist who opened his eyes to the liberal cause. Never having felt passionate about anything before, Charles dropped out of college, joined the small group of activists, and pressed any key went out to further the Liberal Agenda.
Skills: Political Activist Over-Zealous Elite Liberal
Inventory: City Map, Wallet, Backpack, Baseball Bat.

[scriver]

"Ssshh! Not so loud! They could hear us", Scriver whispers shoutily. Then, steal the corpses dagger. It's not like he has any use of it now. He looked like a government agent anyway. Probably here to spy on us. Ohgod, I only he had remembered to pack his tinfoil hat.

"It seems clear enough. To the police station, then? Lead the way, and I'll follow."

[Bdthemag]

"Ssshh! Not so loud! They could hear us", Scriver whispers shoutily. Then, steal the corpses dagger. It's not like he has any use of it now. He looked like a government agent anyway. Probably here to spy on us. Ohgod, I only he had remembered to pack his tinfoil hat.

"It seems clear enough. To the police station, then? Lead the way, and I'll follow."

You don't know he's dead, he never followed you out

[scriver]

Ah, damn. I guess we should go back and look for were the fourth guy went, then?

[Bdthemag]

Ah, damn. I guess we should go back and look for were the fourth guy went, then?

Nah, he was pretty crazy and seemed to be quite stupid.

[adwarf]

Look for a weapon

[Talarion]

Nod at the newcomer. "Oi, this is a Zombie Outbreak right? I know the stories. Stay at arms distance from us unless you wanna strip to prove you haven't been bitten. And this isn't the time for it, so follow us, help us kill Zombies, and help us find somewhere to hole up. Then you can prove it." Adiran glanced around, looking for anything dangerous.

[Lordinquisitor]

"And drop that hat of yours. I don`t know how much zombies rely on sight, but we can`t be too careful. And then show us your arms and legs at least, we don`t have the time or the light to perform a real strip search, but we have to be as careful as possible." (I just assume it`s adwarf, or? If not then we WILL Perform a strip search!)

Try to recall the way to the police station and carefully walk towards it.

[scriver]

Posting again to be clear: Follow towards police house, keep an eye on the sides of the streets as we go.

[Bdthemag]

This is where turn 3 was, unfortunately I accidently deleted it when I was posting turn 4.

[adwarf]

Pick it up, and prepare to defend myself while following the others.

[scriver]

Charge at the zombie attacking lordinquisitor and aim for it's head with the bat!

[Talarion]

Quickly get out my inhaler... And inhale gawd darnit! Stab a zombie if it comes near me (If I can)

It's funny, because I'm a four-eyed asthmatic in real life. It's also funny beceause usually, you need something to trigger an asthma attack in the first place. (Such as smoke or heavy excercise, as opposed to standing and turning ones head and eyeballs.)

[Bdthemag]

(Lets assume you saw the zombie attack, besides it takes a roll of one out of ten for it to happen.)