Resident Evil

[Excālibur1]

This is a Resident Evil Roleplay...

Here... You are one of the few survivors in the Racoon City or one of the numerous Zombies..

Story

Beneath the Racoon City.. There is a Research Organization named Umbrella Corporation... They created a virus which made the people into Zombie... They made a mistake in the research which made the virus to go air bone and infect all the people... A single scratch or a bite from can turn you into Zombie....

There is an antidote to prevent from becoming Zombie... It is difficult to find and is rare...
There will be Nemesis who eliminates people with the high capacity of alert to the City.. Such as using Guns etc..

You can have weapons for free from the Ammo Shop as it will be deserted... There are different types of Zombies from Normal Zombie to Crawlers...

You can choose your group and you teammate if possible... Walking alone in the streets is the high risk if you are a human... You must be alert all the time....

Zombies can be anywhere... They come from all sides...

Application
Name:
Age:
Group (Human, Normal Zombie, Crawler etc..)
Appearance:

Mine
Name: Sasuke
Age: 13
Group: Human
Appearance: You know Sasuke...

Note: There can be only one Nemesis...​

 

[The Western Wheel]

Application
Name:
Age:
Group (Human, Normal Zombie, Crawler etc..)
Name: Classified
Age: 29
Group: Human
Appearance: ... Special Agent, Slavic looks, Mascular build, holds Rugsack, has gun holders, knife holder, Flashlight, jeans, you know the drill.
Holds a Machete.

*Russian accent*: So, looks like we have to do this. Again.

Swings rugsack on it's back, hears a moan coming from behind a door, jams a large Army knife throught the door, and yanks it back out, it's stained with blood.

*Sigh*: digusting asw ever...

 

[Excālibur1]

Application
Name: Classified
Age: 29
Group: Human
Appearance: ... Special Agent, Slavic looks, Mascular build, holds Rugsack, has gun holders, knife holder, Flashlight, jeans, you know the drill.
Holds a Machete.

*Russian accent*: So, looks like we have to do this. Again.

Swings rugsack on it's back, hears a moan coming from behind a door, jams a large Army knife throught the door, and yanks it back out, it's stained with blood.

*Sigh*: digusting asw ever...

Accepted......

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Sasuke walks through the road hearing the Zombie voices.... I take out a gun...