Realistic Zombie RP (tittle got messed up)
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Full name: Akira H. Asakura(He had taken his mothers maiden name and does not prefer to use his Fathers line if not needed).
Age: 16.
Role in school: Student.
Natural Talent: Blades,Agility.
Bio: Akira was raised with a sword, His father taught him their family's style of kenjutsu that was passed down from generation to generation, that goes back to the edo era his family is a traditional family that has survived through out the ages. Even at a young age he showed talent in the way of the sword and had a natural affinity to it, His mother was also from a family that practiced the way of the sword he was taught the Asakura style of fighting as well as his fathers he primarily uses it over his fathers.
Thanks to his training he gained impressive strength and agility to go with his skill, He had quickly mastered his family's style and was entering Kendo tournaments all over the country usually coming out at the top he then quickly grew tired of fighting weak opponents and took a break transferring to a new school Korosu Prep.
There at Korosu, he would join the Kendo club and make captain on the first day by beating down all the other club members, And as captain he did nothing of importance he just lazed around though he did help the kendo club out by giving them a training regime other then that nothing. He attended classes and school with a look of boredom he hardy talked to anyone and usually just listened to his music, There were times when he would occasionally attend tournaments, but never participated he was notably famous among Kendo practitioners and Dojos there were not many that did not know his name or who he was in first meetings.
He never really does anything in front of people and usually stays at the back of the group though when he is alone and surrounded he lets himself go free and fights to his hearts content. Others think of him as just lazy but Akria is not a person who is fond of showing off thus the reason why he does not go crazy when others are around.
Looks:
Sword:
Yamato.
Kusanagi.
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~Start~
~On the day of the outbreak~
On the day of the outbreak he was making his way to the Kendo Club as usual to see how things were doing though on that day there was also sports happening in the gym Akira was oblivious until he got there and remembered when he saw no one there. Akira then decided to just laze around and read Manga while waiting an hour passed and he had fallen asleep but quickly woke in a stir when he sensed a presence.
"Hm...What time is it" Akira yawns as he stretches.
He then walks over to the Bokken and grabs one deciding to do some practice unknowing of whats outside the club and/or is currently happening.
"Its been a while fooo....."
He exhales and stands their in a traditional Kendo stance, after a few moments he starts swinging lightly and then gradually becomes faster and more stronger strikes he continues until he hears a slight sound outside the sound of moaning.
"Huh?"
Akira walks outside and sees are horrific sight a young girl being eating her limbs being torn off he keeps his cool demeanor but is still shocked by the site he just happened to be reading a Manga about a Zombie Apocalypse just before he fell asleep.
"Hey!"
The infected student turns straight towards Akira and with a piercing gaze roars at him and then charges Akira instantly takes up a defensive stance with his Bokken and then strikes at the infected student Akira hears the breaking noise of its neck, But it sill struggles and moves forward Akira kicks it down and strikes it at the top of its head crushing it and breaking the Bokken his attack was swift and strong he runs inside to grab two more Bokken as he sees more coming towards him.
"I knew that girl she was in my class, the honor student if i recall. "
Akira goes out the back window after grabbing the Bokken and his bag, he goes around the school through windows and other paths, He cuts through the staff room and grabs a knife he then continues on going wherever to survive.
~Current~
Akira roams the streets after getting some food he see's a bunch of infected coming towards and draws the bokken strapped alongside his Katana's on his side but does not bother to use them he runs at them.
As they turn he already strikes the first one down with his bokken and kicks the second one the other two charge him but he simply blocks with his bokken while spinning to the side redirecting one into the other causing them to fall over he then runs thinking that eating the food he found and not being hungry is better then the enjoyment of killing them he quickly outruns them.
(Oh yeah is it way past the day of the outbreak right Shadow? Otherwise i would change a few things.)
Age: 16.
Role in school: Student.
Natural Talent: Blades,Agility.
Bio: Akira was raised with a sword, His father taught him their family's style of kenjutsu that was passed down from generation to generation, that goes back to the edo era his family is a traditional family that has survived through out the ages. Even at a young age he showed talent in the way of the sword and had a natural affinity to it, His mother was also from a family that practiced the way of the sword he was taught the Asakura style of fighting as well as his fathers he primarily uses it over his fathers.
Thanks to his training he gained impressive strength and agility to go with his skill, He had quickly mastered his family's style and was entering Kendo tournaments all over the country usually coming out at the top he then quickly grew tired of fighting weak opponents and took a break transferring to a new school Korosu Prep.
There at Korosu, he would join the Kendo club and make captain on the first day by beating down all the other club members, And as captain he did nothing of importance he just lazed around though he did help the kendo club out by giving them a training regime other then that nothing. He attended classes and school with a look of boredom he hardy talked to anyone and usually just listened to his music, There were times when he would occasionally attend tournaments, but never participated he was notably famous among Kendo practitioners and Dojos there were not many that did not know his name or who he was in first meetings.
He never really does anything in front of people and usually stays at the back of the group though when he is alone and surrounded he lets himself go free and fights to his hearts content. Others think of him as just lazy but Akria is not a person who is fond of showing off thus the reason why he does not go crazy when others are around.
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Sword:
Yamato.
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Kusanagi.
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~Start~
~On the day of the outbreak~
On the day of the outbreak he was making his way to the Kendo Club as usual to see how things were doing though on that day there was also sports happening in the gym Akira was oblivious until he got there and remembered when he saw no one there. Akira then decided to just laze around and read Manga while waiting an hour passed and he had fallen asleep but quickly woke in a stir when he sensed a presence.
"Hm...What time is it" Akira yawns as he stretches.
He then walks over to the Bokken and grabs one deciding to do some practice unknowing of whats outside the club and/or is currently happening.
"Its been a while fooo....."
He exhales and stands their in a traditional Kendo stance, after a few moments he starts swinging lightly and then gradually becomes faster and more stronger strikes he continues until he hears a slight sound outside the sound of moaning.
"Huh?"
Akira walks outside and sees are horrific sight a young girl being eating her limbs being torn off he keeps his cool demeanor but is still shocked by the site he just happened to be reading a Manga about a Zombie Apocalypse just before he fell asleep.
"Hey!"
The infected student turns straight towards Akira and with a piercing gaze roars at him and then charges Akira instantly takes up a defensive stance with his Bokken and then strikes at the infected student Akira hears the breaking noise of its neck, But it sill struggles and moves forward Akira kicks it down and strikes it at the top of its head crushing it and breaking the Bokken his attack was swift and strong he runs inside to grab two more Bokken as he sees more coming towards him.
"I knew that girl she was in my class, the honor student if i recall. "
Akira goes out the back window after grabbing the Bokken and his bag, he goes around the school through windows and other paths, He cuts through the staff room and grabs a knife he then continues on going wherever to survive.
~Current~
Akira roams the streets after getting some food he see's a bunch of infected coming towards and draws the bokken strapped alongside his Katana's on his side but does not bother to use them he runs at them.
As they turn he already strikes the first one down with his bokken and kicks the second one the other two charge him but he simply blocks with his bokken while spinning to the side redirecting one into the other causing them to fall over he then runs thinking that eating the food he found and not being hungry is better then the enjoyment of killing them he quickly outruns them.
(Oh yeah is it way past the day of the outbreak right Shadow? Otherwise i would change a few things.)
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"Well your wish."
Light goes and sits across the room and starts eating and keeps the other gun by his side."
"When i am done, i can keep a watch so that you can eat without worrying much."
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alright, that seems fair enough.
*Kurt was a soldier before, not much scared him, but this was scary - there has never been an incident with dead people coming back to life and he wasn't like these prisoners...*
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Akira finds himself near an abandon building and goes inside to cover himself from the rain.
"Phew, That was a good run."
He shakes of the water from his hair as he walks further inside, He doesn't seem to care about making a ruckus he eventually hears two others talking and as he stops down the other side of the corridor of the room.
"Hm?....."
Akira readies Kusanagi as he rests his left hand on the hilt ready to draw.
"Phew, That was a good run."
He shakes of the water from his hair as he walks further inside, He doesn't seem to care about making a ruckus he eventually hears two others talking and as he stops down the other side of the corridor of the room.
"Hm?....."
Akira readies Kusanagi as he rests his left hand on the hilt ready to draw.
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(As non of the original members of my group has posted for a while, I will leaving on my own)
Luke's blonde hair sways in the wind, blowing to the back of his head, falling to prey against the nature blowing on it. Luke had, once again, been clinching his sword tightly in his hand. His footsteps sink into the grass, leaving prints of his shoes. The dew on the grass has clung to his shoes, making them wet, and darker. His hoodie had been ripped from a previous attack while he was asleep. His mind changes between things, the trail he walks, the prints in the grass, the butterfly flapping by, the un-natural life of those creatures. Luke had never been one to clear his head, an excuse he used when he fell asleep sometimes. Luke stops walking and stands in the shadow of a large oak tree, watching the falling leaves gently fall around him. "The leaves, so gentle... The butterflies around this area, they all go on flying and living, as if nothing had happened..." He head tilts back, letting him look up to the cluster of branches and leaves above him. "Maybe.. A tree could be a good place..." Luke drops his head slowly back to the trunk of the tree, looking for places to climb up. Luke, wanting to sleep for more than an hour without being woken by noises, steps up on the base of the tree. He pushes himself up and grabs hold onto a branch. He lifts himself up and he continues up the tree. He finally stops and lays back against a large, sturdy branch. He leans his head back and lets out a long, tired sigh. He drifts off to sleep soon after.
(Concerning my alternate typing, I'm pushed for time and I'm using my school laptop. Thus why my post is a clusterfuk of words and is unedited.)
Luke's blonde hair sways in the wind, blowing to the back of his head, falling to prey against the nature blowing on it. Luke had, once again, been clinching his sword tightly in his hand. His footsteps sink into the grass, leaving prints of his shoes. The dew on the grass has clung to his shoes, making them wet, and darker. His hoodie had been ripped from a previous attack while he was asleep. His mind changes between things, the trail he walks, the prints in the grass, the butterfly flapping by, the un-natural life of those creatures. Luke had never been one to clear his head, an excuse he used when he fell asleep sometimes. Luke stops walking and stands in the shadow of a large oak tree, watching the falling leaves gently fall around him. "The leaves, so gentle... The butterflies around this area, they all go on flying and living, as if nothing had happened..." He head tilts back, letting him look up to the cluster of branches and leaves above him. "Maybe.. A tree could be a good place..." Luke drops his head slowly back to the trunk of the tree, looking for places to climb up. Luke, wanting to sleep for more than an hour without being woken by noises, steps up on the base of the tree. He pushes himself up and grabs hold onto a branch. He lifts himself up and he continues up the tree. He finally stops and lays back against a large, sturdy branch. He leans his head back and lets out a long, tired sigh. He drifts off to sleep soon after.
(Concerning my alternate typing, I'm pushed for time and I'm using my school laptop. Thus why my post is a clusterfuk of words and is unedited.)
She, wearily staggered in pain, clutching her metal object as she inspected her damaged arm, again. Rosemary was tired, yet thirsty the 'things' were everywhere and she needed rest, fast. Gazing upwards in sorrow, she fell to her knees in agony.
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Edward : I need to reach the weapon and food area there... I believe it will be easier than the male section.. its war there.... you sure there aint many of them blocking the door to this place?
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*tons and tons of zombies coming forward to you... its impossible to fight them off, if they reach you then its your very end as well...*
*there was some tables around and some huge rocks has fallen, you can manage to reach the stairs if you were fast*
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Name: Michael Kurosaki
Age: 19
Role in school: Student
Natural Talent: Has the mind of a leader, Strong, Fast, Can make the hard choices no one else can make ad hold the burden and kinda smart hahaha.
Age: 19
Role in school: Student
Natural Talent: Has the mind of a leader, Strong, Fast, Can make the hard choices no one else can make ad hold the burden and kinda smart hahaha.
guess I'll take that as a yes then...*unable to see past the mass of zombies, Amy decides she has to move and starts heading in a direction that seems to have the weakest spot to break through, charging towards them, shouting, she slices through the zombies dodging and jumping around as much as she can to avoid their flailing arms and attacks, making it to a wall she followed it, knocking more zombies out of her way til she found a door or window to make her break for freedom, stumbling every now and then on her wounded leg she used the wall every now and then to keep herself up. Reaching a door and a window she tried the door, leaning against the wall to prop herself up, keeping them back, but panicking slightly when she found the door locked. Corned in at all sides by the walls and zombies she made a break for it by slicing off a zombies head and using it's momentum to lift it over her shoulder and throw it through the window. jumping after it she found herself into the underground and started her limped-run away from the scene*
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*Edward hears a footsteps coming his way and thinks to himself*, those aint no zombies footsteps.....*he hides in the darkness with alex waiting for the person to show up*
*realising she wasn't being followed any longer she slows her pace, putting her weapons away and leaning against the wall for support as she continues on slowly, checking her wound as she goes to see what she can do about it*
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*Edward emrges from the darkness aiming the shotgun at you*
Edward : I see you are injured... *he smiles and then says with a cold voice*, are you infected.....
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Edward : hmm I see.. my name is Edward need help... *rises his hand to shake her hand*
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Edward : in our current situation we don't have a choice right? we either stick together or die....*he still rising his hand*