Roleplaying

NOTE;

Whenever someone is bit, it makes them a carrier meaning that they can infect others by kissing or any other contact with the saliva of the carrier. They stay carriers until they die, in which then they'll become one of them. This means not as much killing just because someone's been bit, and it's not as serious to get bit and such.

Tara stared at the dead body of Trent's father, her mouth gaping slightly, when someone unlocked her cage and swung open. She hesitated for a moment, still too shocked to move, her heart pounding, then she bolted out. She couldn't believe it. She was free, finally free. After two, agonizingly long years of torture, the nightmare was finally over. She was soon panting for breath and her muscles throbbed with pain (she was just as out of shape as always) but she didn't stop until she was outside. Then she just threw herself onto the grass and started rolling around and laughing like an idiot, basking in the lovely sunshine. She was so happy she didn't realize how dangerous this was...

I looked out of the cell's bars, surprised that he finally just... died. But Arby could smell something odd on him, Radiation maybe? He did have all of the symptoms of radiation poisoning, but... the problem was that the only people he were around were US. Well, most of 'us' aren't people anymore... I nearly let out a laugh after making that note to myself. Find it disgusting, but I found actual... amusement now in what's happened. That's because I'm able to make fun of the others. Or well, used to...

Now that there's no 'safety' behind bars from them, I actually start to wonder if it'd be better if at least the rest were kept into bars. They were behind them for a reason... everyone locked in a cage instead of in the room with the others are here for a reason. Here because we did something, at least one thing VIOLENT to 'him', mine being I attempted to escape while Arby nearly ate 'him', me ending up biting 'his' arm in an attempt to get out of his grip.�He�had cussed, saying something about an antidote for something... I think he also muttered something about�DTPA (Diethylenetriamine Pentaacetic Acid)�wait... wasn't that stuff for removing radiation comtaimination?

I lost myself in thought, not even thinking about leaving the safety of the cage and entering the world of all of those... things... I wouldn't stay with them, anyways. I jolted out of my thought trail whenever I felt feathers brush against my arm, starttling me highly. I looked over, and to my relief it was Tony; not any other freak with feathers. Not that he was a freak but still...

"You comin'?" He asked me, guesturing with his head to the exit. I nodded in the end, getting up and following him. Besides... Why wouldn't I follow Tony? He's the only person I remember, since he's been with me this whole time. He even got into this caged area by attempting to defend me, but... we all know how that ended up. With him loosing his arms. Most of the things in this room had lost at least one thing... either their mind; their sanity; or parts of their body. I don't think I've lost anything... except technically my life, since the fact is that I'm kind of dead already. But I have Arby to help me with that...

Tara had actually started to fall asleep, right out in the open, when she was awoken by big, strong hands grabbing her shoulders and claws digging painfully into her flesh. Her eyes snapped open and she found herself staring straight into a pair of crazy eyes, once human but now animal like her own eyes. “Ha ha, I know you, you’re that little nerd-girl Tara!” snickered the all-too familiar voice of Derek. He forced her face to his face, then, to her horror and disgust, he licked it. “Ha ha ha, you pretty tasty, if I had known sooner I’d have eaten you years ago!” She was too shocked and scared to speak. She writhed, whimpering and gritting her teeth as he licked her some more. Then he sank his teeth into her neck. She let out a howl of pain. He threw back his head and laughed madly again. Then before he could do any more damage she quickly bit him back. It was his turn to howl with pain, and for a moment he loosened his grip. Tara immediately turned and ran as fast as could. He let out an inhuman bellow of rage and charged after her. After about 30 seconds her muscles were aching and she was gasping for breath, she was still worn out from running before, she couldn’t keep running much longer... She ran back into the mansion, hoping to lose him in there... She turned a corner and before he did too ducked into a closet. He thundered past, still roaring insanely. She heard him go farther and farther away, but didn’t come out until several minutes after she couldn’t hear him at all. I can’t believe it, he was actually going to eat me, she thought, though I suppose I shouldn’t be too surprised, are any of us actually still human at all? I’d better be more careful from now on, though, since none of them ever liked me I’ll probably be the first one that most of them would try to eat...  She decided to wander back to her cage for now, surely no one else would be there anymore, or go back there, it should be safe for now... So she did, but was surprised to see Raino and Tony there. She looked at them from the corner of her eye, especially at Raino, as she slunk into the cage beside them (which didn’t belong to her, her cage was far away on the other side of the room, but this cage’s original occupant probably wouldn’t return so it was probably fine to go in here... she just hoped Raino and Tony wouldn’t mind...) and curled up in the corner. She pretended to look in another direction but was actually still looking at Raino from the corner of her eye. He and that strange, creepy creature attached to him, that parasite or infection or whatever it was... Her heart was pounding, her tail was between her legs and she was trembling slightly, but that was actually mostly because Raino was so close-by more than because she was afraid of the infection, even though it could probably devour her in a second... she was silent for a long time then spoke. “Um... sorry to be nosy but are you two... or, uh, three... erm... waiting for the others to go further from here before you go too? That would make sense... How long do you think it would be best to wait before it would be safe to go? Are you planning to go anywhere in particular, or do anything in particular?” She was going to add, ‘Can I come with you?’ but stopped herself. Nobody ever wanted to be your friend, Tara, and nobody ever will... don’t even try to befriend them; you’ll just alienate them... Somewhere in the distance she heard the insane voice of Derek, half laughing and half roaring and sounding very happy and triumphant, and someone screaming with fear and pain. Then the screams were suddenly cut off and he could be heard noisily eating. She shuddered. It sounded like he had found someone else to be his meal. 

I looked over at her, kind of surprised that she was here. Wasn't she one of the first to leave?"Can I eat her?"Arby purred the question, sniffing the air and noticing the bleeding on her."Nevermind..."Arby mummbled in disgust, remembering Tara's diet of greens that 'he' even had the heart of allowing for Tara to continue that diet. "Erm... I guess..." I muttered, curiousity suddenly stricking me. I dashed over to 'his' corpse, startling Tony since he obviously had expected me to be much less lively after all had happened. Truth be told... I felt really hyper; as if I couldn't ever get fatigued at the moment, so I did something that the others hadn't ever done. I poked 'his' nose, amused. After poking it a few times, I glanced over at Tony. His face lost all color, frightened and as if he expected for 'him' to come back alive.

I let out a laugh of amusement, after a bit falling over from laughing too much, startling Tony further. "Y-your f-face!" I exclaimed loudly, still laughing about the funny face Tony made, or more of the face of fear. "H-he's not gonna attack me; he's dead!" I added, joyfully. I looked over at Tara, saying "Can you believe it? He's dead! It's all over! Hey... you're bleeding..." I suddenly noticed the blood that slowly pooled around her due to the bite wounds. This confused me, why would others try to eat her?

Tara watched Raino poke at "his" dead body, almost as shocked as Tony seemed to be. Then she heard Raino start to laugh, laughter was contagious so she couldn't stop herself from laughing too, but she was still a bit nervous so unlike him she didn't laugh so hard that she fell over, though seeing him fall over from laughter amused her.

"Y-yes, it's hard to believe he's actually dead, b-but it's... wonderful..."she said to him. Then, "Oh, that?" she said, glancing at her shoulder. She gasped at the sight of all the blood that had poured out, she was so busy looking at Raino she hadn't even noticed. Two years ago she might have fainted from the sight of so much blood but she had seen so much blood during these last two years it didn't scare her half as much as it would have before. "Hee hee," she giggled nervously, "I got bit by crazy Derek, he seemed to think I would make a good snack... I escaped, of course, and the wound's probably not as bad as it looks, ha ha..." She tore off part of her jacket and wrapped it around the wound to stop the bleeding. Then she went down on all fours, grabbed the dead body's arm with her teeth and vigorously shook at like a real dog worrying a toy, hoping to impress Raino.

Just then there was the sound of crazy laughter echoed through the vast basement from the direction of the doorway. "Ha ha ha! I found you, nerdy-girly! You can run but you can't hide! Maybe you avoided being the main course but you can't avoid being dessert! Ha ha ha!" Tara's heart skipped a beat. Derek had found her. His eyes were locked on her, he didn't seem to notice Raino and Tony yet, he charged and pounced at her. She darted out of the way and he landed on "his" corpse instead. His claws and teeth sank into the body and he started to eat that instead. Tara stared at him, tiptoed closer to Raino and Arby and hid behind them. Of course, now she was right in front of Arby and Arby was probably more dangerous than Derek and probably hadn't eaten yet today, but if Arby was going to eat her surely he would have already, and perhaps he would eat Derek instead if he got too close. She gave Arby a pat on the head, thinking maybe she'd try to make peace with him and lessen the danger, but immediately regretted it for her hand got covered in disgusting black goo. She tried to wipe it off on her pants but it would not come off. That was the least of her concerns right now, though. She peeked over Raino's shoulder and continued to watch Derek.

...Arby got jealous. Jealous real fast. Arby had wanted to eat 'his' body for over a year by now; and he wasn't about to just let someone grab that opportunity away from him so soon. Letting out a loud roar, Arby smacked Derek to the side then quickly tore up 'his' body; consuming all there was left to consume. I looked over at Tara, wondering how much longer she could stay up after all of that blood loss...

But we had other matters to deal with. Derek... "No one attempts to consume another on my watch!" I growled at him, suddenly hostile due to the fact that I felt need to take charge for the actions of the others. After-all, aren't most of them like little misguided children? "Try radding the kitchen before you attempt to eat someone, how's about that for thought!?!" I shouted at him, using my common sense. Tony stepped in front of me, glancing over at me, with a look that clearly said "back down". In the least to say, I was surprised, but kept my guard. 

Derek let out a shout of alarm as he was bowled over by Arby. He gritted his teeth and growled as he watched Arby devour the corpse, and although he was tempted to attack he instinctively knew how dangerous Arby was.

Tara stepped forward, baring her teeth in a fierce snarl at Derek, wanting to stand next to Raino to back him up but she was still weak from blood loss and she ended up crumpling to the ground in a heap. She struggled to rise back to her feet but couldn’t, so she just lay there and continued to bare her teeth and snarl, trying to keep looking tough even though it was obvious how weak she was right now, threatening to chomp Derek’s ankles if he came too close. Derek glanced at her briefly, angered because he knew he could gobble her up right now and she wouldn’t have the strength to fight back or escape, if only that damn Arby wasn’t in the way. He glared at the boy.

“I know you, you’re that nerdy little boy Raino,” he growled. “I don’t know what the hell that thing stuck to your butt is, but why the hell do you care if I eat that little nerd-girl or not? Why do you care if I eat anybody as long as it isn’t you or your cousin Tony? Is this girly your sis or something? Why should you care if I find other people tastier and more fun to eat than stuff in the kitchen?!” He turned to Tony when he stepped in front of Raino. “Ha! How brave of you, protecting your little cousin from the big bully… but you don’t even have arms anymore, no sharp teeth or claws like me, all you can do is kick me! But I could tear your legs off you poor fool, ha ha! Why are you two actually trying to stop me?! Ha ha ha!”

Tara wriggled forward a bit, just enough so that she could bite Derek’s foot. Derek howled with pain, then bent down and bared his teeth and snarled in her face. “Don’t be so cocky, you stupid little girl! Did you already forget I almost ate you just a little while ago?! I could eat you up right now, you know! I was going to be merciful and spare your pathetic little life but now you’re making me start to change my mind! Don’t you do that again or else!” Tara bared her teeth and snarled back at him, still trying to look tough but now she was trembling violently. Derek, of course, did not want to be merciful, the only reason he did not attack Raino, Tony or Tara yet was because he was scared of Arby. If he attacked them Arby would probably defend them, so he did not dare attack them. He was still trying to be as intimidating as possible though.

"Huh? Nerdy? How am I nerdy!" I exclaimed at him, rather hating being called that. "I'm not Nerdy at all, and you can't call me that!" I jabbed his chest with my finger with every syllable of 'you can't call me that', trying to make my point, not caring for the fact that he could attempt to attack me every time. "You're the person who's too scared to do anything!" I added, before mocking him over-dramatically, whining the words in a completely over-dramatic and mocking tone; "Oh no~! There's a big scary bunch of liquid, I'm so afraid! I'm going to pee myself and not do anything about the big ole' scary Arby!"

After I acted that out, I laughed, adding with a mischievous grin across my face; "Oooh... the wittle girly haired boy is too afraid of me~!" Besides... it's not like he'd actually attack me, right? I hope not... if so then I better find an escape route in case I need to use it. 

"Okay, fine!" snarled Derek. "Maybe you're not quite as nerdy as you were two years ago... at least, not since you got that creepy black blob thing, whatever it is... B-but I'm not really scared of it! Honest! I... I told you, I'm just being merciful! And don't you dare call me 'girly haired boy' again or else!" He was shaking now, partly from anger and partly from fear. He didn't move, still trying to be intimidating even though he was too scared to attack. But his anger was starting to overcome his fear...

Tara, meanwhile, crawled over to one of the cages, held onto the bars and used it to pull herself to her feet, and, still holding onto the bars, slowly dragged herself to the other side of the room, to a small closet. She opened it, dug around and found a mop. She used the mop as a cane and limped back to the others. She stood next to Raino again and continued to bare her teeth and snarl at Derek, still trying to look tough even though she was still as weak as ever, still barely able to stay standing even with the help of her mop-cane, and could easily be knocked to the ground again. But at least the mop-cane helped a little bit. Derek glanced at her again briefly but was currently more concerned with his strongest opponents, Raino and Arby, than with this weakling.

Arby growled low, not appreciating being called a black blob. "Maybe he's the black blob~" I glanced at Arby, surprised about the sudden change in tone. I thought that he could only have a hateful tone whenever growling; wasn't it impossible for him to coo while growling? But I didn't ask anything about it, and focused on yelling at Derek. "Hey, he's not just a black blob! He's a real living thing; not just a blob! And I was never ever ever a nerd; you're the girly-nerdy boy thing whatever you now are!" I'd most likely regret every single word I ended up shouting at him; since he'd easily be able to harm me badly most likely, since even though I have Arby it doesn't mean that I'm any stronger then I was 2 years ago. In fact, I'm actually weaker then I was then due to what's happened... Physically, at least.

"How.. how dare you... you little...! Grrrraaaaaaaarrrrrrr!" Derek finally got so angry he forgot his fear of Arby and prepared to pounce on both him and Raino. Tara saw this, she leaned against the cage wall and thwacked Derek with the mop, as hard as she could. It was hard enough to make him lose his balance and fall over (though she was weak right now so that was mostly because of her timing when he was just about to spring), as he started to fall she threw herself on top of him and attacked, biting and clawing him. She was able to do a fair bit of damage and even draw some blood before he attacked back, giving her another chomp then hurling her off him, sending her slamming against the cage wall, and then crumpling to the ground again. She lay motionless, except for her side heaving up and down as she gasped for breath, now she was bleeding again and was even weaker than before, too weak to move at all now. "Damn you runty little doggie-girl..." growled Derek, glaring at Tara and rubbing the bleeding wounds from her claws and fangs. I'm losing blood fast, I'll have to try to beat these two.. or three.. others before I get as weak as her from blood loss... I can already feel myself weakening... He continued to try to hide his fear and act as intimidating as he could. "Okay... you're next, suckers!" he shouted at Raino, Arby and Tony, and charged at them to attack again.

Staring in surprise, I watched as the scene unfolded; Derek--who's name I've heard many times whenever Tony warned me to always stay away from him-- had been hit by the wolf-girl; then they fought for a bit on the floor, Derek of course and obviously winning as form the very beginning he had the upper hand. When he had gotten back up; Arby could smell the thick blood, making us both know that he'd most likely easily bleed out unless his body actually holds through this all; after-all, most of us that were still here held through many, many experiments that we would've bled out through them if we'd bleed out from that much blood loss.

The next part happened a bit... unexpected; I had expected for Arby to do at least one thing about helping at least bite him, or something, but Arby didn't react; he was in a more... passive state as of the moment. I let out a shriek of surprise whenever Derek actually managed to hit me, not actually expecting for what happened to actually happen.

Tara was alarmed. She had been expecting Arby to defend Raino, she was shocked that he didn't. "Raino... p-please... fight him!" she said, wishing she could shout but her voice was too weak to shout so instead all that came out was a croaky, raspy whisper. She wondered why Tony wasn't doing anything yet either.Her fur stood up and bristled as she watched, and she was filled with such hate for Derek and fear for Raino, it gave her a tiny bit more strength... not enough to rise back to her feet and run over there like she wished she could, but just enough to slowly crawl over there. She tried to chomp Derek's heel but she could barely move her jaw so she was only able to nip it slightly. It was enough to distract him from his assault on Raino and turn his attention to her instead. He kicked her in the stomach, knocking the air out of her so she wasn't even able to cry out, but quite a bit of blood from both of them had pooled on the floor, making it slippery, so he lost his balance, slipped and fell. He was stunned for a moment from the hard fall. "Quick... Raino... Tony... Arby... do something... he's distracted..." she said in that same croaky, raspy whisper as before, though she wasn't sure if they heard or not. Then, since Derek was lying close to her, she grabbed her chance to attempt to attack him again. She was unable to move her limbs, but she was able to close her jaws over his arm... she tried to bite down but her jaws were too weak to do any damage, all she could do was mouth him pathetically... she kept growling all along, though, to try to be brave and tough... He still had much more strength than she did, though, so he cuffed her across the face, his claws raking her and making her cringe, then he started biting her again. All her courage drained away and her growling turned into whimpering. Her eyes filled with tears, from fear and pain, and she used her little remaining strength to roll onto her back, submissively exposing her belly, just like she had read that real wolves did when they were defeated and wanted the fight to end... She was worried Derek wouldn't stop though... But to her surprise, he did stop, probably because he realized his back was exposed to Raino, Arby and Tony. He leaned uncomfortably close to Tara and bared his teeth and snarled in her face: "I'll finish you later, you little stinker." She whimpered in reply. "First, I have to deal with you three..." he said to Raino, Arby and Tony, glaring at them. He tried to stagger back to his feet, but only managed to stay standing for a few seconds, wildly wobbling and swaying before crumpling back to the ground, panting with exhaustion, but he managed to half-crouch on all fours like an animal, though. He quickly tore off Tara's jacket, ripped it to pieces and hurriedly wrapped the pieces around his bigger wounds, to stop himself from losing too much more blood and getting any weaker, while baring his teeth and snarling at the others, keeping his eyes locked on them. When he was done, he picked up Tara's mop, perhaps to use as a cane later, or perhaps to use as a weapon. "You make the first move," he said to them. "I'm saving my energy and waiting for you to come close enough so I can hurt you as bad as I can. You can run if you wish, I won't bother chasing you... not right now, at least... I'll just gobble up this annoying little dog-girl if you do, that'll give me the strength to hunt you down and kill you too... heh heh heh..." Tara glancing nervously back and forth between the four of them. Her eyes were still full of tears and she was still whimpering, half whimpering anyway, but now she was half-growling again too and baring her teeth with frustration at not being able to do any more to help.

...Oh no. No no no no no... I looked around, not seeing Tony anywhere. Could he had taken off? No, he wouldn't He most likely went off to get a weapon... yes, a weapon. That'd help a lot. But for now... attacking someone like that without real reason isn't something forgivable, not at all. "Listen to me; don't just lundge at him. Trick him... act submissive. He wouldn't expect for you to actually lunge at him, anyways, and that'd be much more... surprising... and... fun." I nodded slightly, but heard Arby lightly growl "That's a wonderful idea~" as if in approval of another. That confused me. But I ignored the confusion; then bowed my head in staged submission. "Fine then... I-I guess y-you'll just k-kill me e-even if I try... Or even i-if I run... y-you could d-do it now..." I walked over to him, still staging the submission, up until Arby cooed "Now~!"

I changed what I was doing, and went behind Derek suddenly with the intent of tripping him; which was successful due to all I had to do was knock the mop away and nudge him to the side a little. Changing my focus; I wouldn't allow for this man to actually eat her; that was a fate too cruel for any. Looking at her, I attempted to lift her up; failing due to her weight and how physically weak I was. I wanted to attempt to get her out fast; before Derek could do anything. "...Get rid of him. Then you won't have to move that hippo!" Both Arby and I looked surprised when that was said, me looking around to see if anything said it and obviously no one else did. But it was still a good idea... "She's not a hippo..." I muttered under my breath, then added "She's a dog... not a hippo..."

I ignored the scoffing of annoyance from being corrected; and from me ignoring the fact that whoever it was was attempting to insult her, then turned to Derek, to see if he'd get up yet. Tony would be of real good help at the moment...

His mansion and the huge basement where we were kept for 2 years. Has an indoor pool, and over 50 rooms in total, 47 of them in which are locked, one of the rooms holding caging for the more violent ones, another one where the less violent ones are all in a cell together, and the surgical room are the ones unlocked. Bedrooms and kitchen doors are all locked; but can be busted open.

The Courtyard is a large Courtyard surrounding the Mansion, over grown with weeds because of too little care. It extends out into the forest, and has it's fair share of undead hiding along it.

A Large Forest, with many trees in it and five clearings, only two of them in which are large. It has forest critters of all kinds, including deer. The undead commonly like to lurk here; at least, loners away from the hordes do. The only shelter there is in the forest is a few hallow dead trees and fallen ones, along with a small cave or two that could only fit a small child in them. Besides that, there're also rivers and a large fishing lake deep within the forest; along with two cabins, one fisherman's cabin, one was a hunter's cabin.

The City is one of the other places we once called home. The only other place was one of the farmlands. It is too large for people to continue to look for people more then a year and a half after they disappear, yet small enough for most of the social people to know nearly everyone.

Three farms, each in which have a huge corn or wheat field could have been one of our homes, even though two of them have been sold to someone else in the past; yet they're some of the best chances for good defence and survival chance as long as you can build up more fencing around one if it gets abandoned, or if you kill the old inhabitants. The city contains a few small shops, and only one gun shop.

The Old Windmill broke down 7 years ago; is now residence to mold, damp environments, and mice. Undead rarely lurk here due to the lack of living food.

He is the fallen;

And we are the forgotten.

At First it seemed like just a game; a sweet party with our dearest of friends; Trent. His birthday had come up and we were over at his house for the party, to congratulate and spend some time with him. Everything on our end was just perfect-- then came Trent's father. He seemed almost like a predator, the way he was extra friendly with us, the look in his eyes when we accepted the drinks...

That man offered us to stay for the night. He had enough rooms, he said. Like the fools we were we accepted, some of us will never forget that smile he made...

2 years and we haven't seen the sunlight after that night. Yet one day, while checking up on us, he dies. His keys slip out, and we have the chance to be free yet again.

But the question remains;

Could we be accepted even though we are what we are now?

Yet that doesn't matter anymore, as the people we once knew are something else, something horrible. We need to gather together, prevent more deaths by sticking together, even when we're so different, that doesn't matter anymore...

...survival does.

Survival against the Undead.

Can you survive?

Normal human's plot;

Everything went horrible whenever the news reports told you of people eating one another; calling it 'another form of rabies'. At first, it started in Alaska. Then Canada. Then poop hit the fan whenever it got to major cities in America, such as New York and so on.

Rumors are that the other cities are safe; no infection at all, civilization; but the problem is surviving... and the fact that they closed the ports to and out of North and South America, closing everything down as to contain the infection. No orders have been released to bomb the land, and they hope that in a few years the infection will die out of starvation from no more food...

...And yet, as that seems to be horrible, now you have odd people who went missing over a year ago popping up, except... not all of them look even human, making you wonder...

...are they zombies too?

Trent was one of the first to die throughout the experiments, and he died a month after they begun. It was fall when his birthday was, meaning that it is yet again fall, 2 years afterwards.

You have been stuck and experimented on for two years until 'he' died. Now you have the chance to escape, but the scars and marks run deep on you. But some might not make it out even in the sunlight, as there is something much, much worse and horrible out amongst the streets, something that seems to come out of one of the old horror movies that they used to play in the local movie theater.

The living dead roam the streets, it had started slowly, spreading quickly, only a month or two before he died, meaning that they've picked off quite a bit of people, even eating animals such as dogs...

Exhibited's Normal Role Play Rules Are Of Course Still Rules In This RP.

Please refrain from having super-powers; only physical changes from chemicals and other things might be in effect. Things like fast regeneration is allowed, but none of that where it just poofs back without taking a toll on their body and without them eating a lot.

You must have 2 characters or more, and at least for one of them to be kill able. Unless your only character is killable. You can have max 3 nonkillable characters.

Killing is allowed from start, no killing other people's characters until page 5!

By marking a player as killable you hereby agree to allowing others to kill that character. That includes unessesary tripping the other so that they can be eaten by the hordes of the zombies.

No making a Girl-Friend or Boyfriend for yourself if you have already made your characters and is active in the RP. Only when you first make your characters are you allowed to make a boyfriend/girlfriend for your character, and after that you must get permission from another Role Player to become your character's Girlfriend/boyfriend, but if you make them both at the same time then they can be boyfriend and girlfriend. ;3

Keep Romance at a mild level; this Role Play is not focused on romance, so please no more then kissing/cuddling, as in no 'steamy make-out sessions' or excessive flirting with all of the other characters.

Actually work on your descriptions, please! No simple descriptions like 'He is short and has red hair, blue eyes', please attempt to flesh out your characters a bit, since I might as well sketch your character maybe from time to time. ;)

NO PET ZOMBIES. All zombies are mindless and eat everything, along with they cannot be held as pets because they'll just bite you and such. ;Y;

Note;

0 Normal People; Allowed, after page 5 all new characters must be normal people unless you already have a character in that's not a normal person. ;Y;

0 You can be a Wolf-Man or a Chimera.

0 They cannot be wearing any extra accessories since those would have been taken away; such as wepons, but things like belts and such are allowed, along with things like bracelets.

0 As said in the plot and history they where supposivly at a birthday Party before knocking out and being experimented on. More specifically, a Costume Party.

0 They where held there for two years, and they still have the same clothes as before, or they could have a night gown. ^^

0 Infection is a closed kind; and the only way to become one is if I choose to make my character infect yours~

0 Don't describe in detal anything about the living dead. You can state things like "It bit ____" or something, but don't go into detail since that wouldn't be allowed on EX. Remember to keep gorey details at a minimum~!

0 Zombies can only be killed by A. Burning Alive B. Decaptiation C. Destroying the brain, or D. being eaten alive by another zombie.

0 Whenever someone is bit, it makes them a carrier meaning that they can infect others by kissing or any other contact with the saliva of the carrier. They stay carriers until they die, in which then they'll become one of them. This means not as much killing just because someone's been bit, and it's not as serious to get bit and such. ^^