OoC:// Oh look, I'm back. :3 With a new character... Uhm, I need to make a picture... Or find one... Hmm... Uh sorry if I'm missing some things. Didn't have the time to read anything except for skimming here and there.... BiC:// Devlyn's red eyes opened. It was nighttime. He wasn't really too sure on what was happening. His home was ravaged and abandoned. Light from a lamp post outside flickered. He spotted blood on his walls. His windows was shattered. Devlyn shook as he stood up. His body ached with bruises, cuts and shock. The world had gone to Hell and he managed to slip through its claws for now. Devlyn quickly and quietly padded out of the room and towards his kitchen. The power was out in his house. He was thankful the lights outside were still working if barely. Devlyn opened one of the drawers and withdrew a flashlight. He moved silently to the bathroom and shut the door behind him. He knew he was temporarily safe here since there were no windows. Devlyn flicked on his flashlight and pulled out his phone. He scrolled down the list of names in his phone. Devlyn dialed his mom. No answer. He dialed his dad. No answer. He dialed his sister. Ring. Ring. Ring. 'This is Xioimara. Leave a message.' Devlyn leaned back up against the door. He shakily shut his phone and ran a hand over his face. 'I need to go check on mom.' Devlyn decided. He paused for a second. Devlyn opened the doors of his sink cabinet. He reached way back and pulled out a small bag. He unzipped it and withdrew a small handgun. It wasn't much but he was sure it would hold him off if just for a little bit. Devlyn huffed and opened the door to the rest of his forsaken house. Devlyn cautiously headed for the exit, his flashlight and gun at hand. He found his way out and decided to cut through backyards rather than take the streets. It was safer and easier. Devlyn arrived at the apartment that his mother lived at with his father. He ran up the stairs to find the door already ajar. He didn't want to go any farther. Their car was gone anyways. He hoped they decided to evacuate. Devlyn backed down the stairs and ran towards the school. Unless his sister skipped, which he was aware she was quite notorious of, she would have been at the high school when this went down. He silently thanked his mom for having moved so close to the school. The school was empty except for the lifeless walking souls that prowled the area. Devlyn started to hate the night. He couldn't see around him. Devlyn ran down towards the lots. There was still a lot of undead around the parking lots but it had cleared out once the activity of the high school disappeared. Devlyn caught sight of his sister's bike and slowed as he neared it. He shined his flashlight on the ground. There were plenty undead around it and blood. Lots of it. Devlyn followed the blood with his flashlight and decided it would be best to start moving again. He might be able to find his sister or somebody. Plus the light was attracting unwanted attention. Devlyn started and stopped after a few steps. He turned back and took his sister's motorcycle. He didn't know how far away or what he was being led to. Devlyn pushed it though as to keep quiet as long as possible or until he was starting to tire. He quickly found the source of the trail though as well as his sister. She had managed to pull herself onto a roof before she died. Devlyn felt tears stain his face. He shook his head and almost screamed. He couldn't do anything. He was too late. Devlyn felt guilty as he took her weapon and knife. He needed it more though. "I'm sorry..." Devlyn left the roof and went to the motorcycle. He felt it was best to leave town. He didn't know where to go but just to find some survivors would be good enough. Devlyn started the bike and took off. Devlyn raced down the street, just trying to get away from anything and everything. He soon found himself passing crashed cars and more dead people. Devlyn passed a series of buses that were crashed. He strained his ears. It didn't sound too dead in the bus. There were plenty of undead lurking on the outside. They could have easily crawled inside. Devlyn's concious got the better of him and he stopped the bike. Devlyn took his flashlight, and handgun. He kept the knife at his waist. 'They would have just used the emergency window exits if they were there..." Devlyn shook his head and quickly realized he had caught the attention of a deadhead. He kicked them back and ran towards the bus. Devlyn made his way through a small horde with some difficulty. He was scratched and bruised already. Devlyn stood on the small bumper that stuck out on the back of the bus. He put the flashlight in his mouth and handgun near his knife. He pulled himself up ontop of the bus and looked for one of the exits on the top of the bus. Devlyn pried open a small opening at the top of the bus. He looked down on the inside of the bus. "Hey!" He called. Devlyn was quick to grab his gun again. He peered down to see if there was any living souls with his flashlight.
Aw </3 thank you. I'll bring it back. And yesh I'm fine :'D if I find the time I will make another German role-play... Maybe Russian... Who knows?...
Oh I'm back... I think. x.x Username: HellKitten Name: Devlyn Age: 23 Appearance: Devlyn has wispy white hair and red eyes. He's muscular but thin. Devlyn is about 6' 3". Devlyn wears a red and black overcoat, faded pale jeans, black boots, and a black shirt (his jacket covers his shirt though). Personality: Devlyn is quiet and protective. He is opinionated but prefers to keep to himself about it. Devlyn has a darker side that is kept on the down low but can be known to show when he feels cornered and near-death. Bio: Xioimara's older brother. He moved out when he was 16. Devlyn left during a bad time in the family and once it was over he felt guilty for abandoning his sister. He keeps close to his family now. Or did. Devlyn attended college before the outbreak and lived in a small house with his roommate at the time. Likes: Devlyn likes to work alone and is more of a loner. He does however like to watch over and protect others. Dislikes: Devlyn has an unmentioned phobia of small children. He tries to keep it hidden. Devlyn is highly sensitive to sounds. He is fearful of water. Strengths: Devlyn is swift and has a great shot. He is able to keep his cool under tremendous stress. Weaknesses: Devlyn can easily become depressed and unwilling to react. Wind can ruin his aim. He has a hard time staying still during a fight and as such it can also ruin his aim. Car: Xioimara's bike Weapon Pack: Blunderbuss, hunting knife, bow and arrows
okay i'llget to work on his bio o.o
Nah. I want her death to exist and to burden a little girl. :3 Uh is it okay if it's her brother?
Ah what should happen with my character...? Should I bring back Xioimara or just make a new character >.> I did fancy her death...
Maybe... Can I have a recap of what happened?
Oh yeah, btw, I just got internets today. So I'm back. I think. If you want me in any RPs or something... Dunno how active I'll be... Schoolwork...
what? wtf is that. I'm so lost I logged on and three of my RPs have been undeleted. What is going on? I'M FLIPPING OUT.
I know >> You keep disappearing. I only lurk now. If you find the time though please email me at xxpestilence666xx@gmail.com c: I miss my RP buddy. D:
Xioimara could hardly hear Vanilla's voice through the shuffling of bodies. She did make out that she was leaving the premise. Xioimara knew she had to do the same. She finally managed to get a clear shot for a possible way to get through the hordes. Xioimara aimed her gun and was pulled back by the grip of an undead. She screamed and turned, aiming her gun at the beast. Xioimara didn't think and just fired her last bullet at the beast. The shards and force of the gun hit her full on. Xioimara was thrown to ground from the force. Her ears rang. She couldn't see. Her heart hammered in her chest as pain exploded in her body. Xioimara screamed from the pain. Her arm was shattered from the force of recoil from her blunderbuss. Her vision started to clear from the pain as she recovered. Red gushed over her vision and started to block her view. Xioimara went to wipe her eyes and broke out in another scream from the pain in her arms. She staggered to her feet. She had a clear exit from the force of that last bullet. Xioimara forced herself to run blindly through the hordes. Every fiber in her body screamed to escape. Xioimara had managed to lead herself back to the building she had been on earlier. She forced herself up the ladder with her somewhat good arm. She felt impossibly slow. Xioimara finally collapsed on the roof of the building. She breathed heavily. Her blood ran cold. She was shivering. Xioimara finally managed to wipe the blood from her eyes. Her thoughts switched over to Vanilla. She had totally left Vanilla back there. Xioimara could feel the warmth of her blood pooling under her. There was no way in Hell she was going to die like this. She pulled herself to her legs. Slowly, but surely Xioimara limped towards the front of the building to try and catch a glimpse of Vanilla. Xioimara's legs gave out and she fell back down. She continued to shiver as darkness glazed over her vision. Her heart beat up against her ribcage. Xioimara inhaled. "How will I ever escape this labyrinth of suffering!" Xioimara managed to scream as she exhaled. Her eyes widened as Xioimara felt the final thump in her chest. Her heart stopped.
Oh i'll post a kill post if you need. I'll get around to it tonight if i can get in. Yeah and I'm leaving in two days for CA(no internet) so it'd...
No >.> It doesn't. The whole forum doesn't for me anyways. I haven't been able to get onto the site at all. It's really frustrating and I can't...
Okay i had no idea people posted >.> It never told me and I cannot get into the RP without have to weave my way around RP zone. I'll try to get to...
Lol I plan to pick it up later... Maybe... ...I'm lazy...
Hmm... Yeah I see what you mean.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=VrP_u-MPYHw&feature=channel_video_title Can you say impossible? -___- I wanted to complete the whole song but WMM was turning into a butt so I had to stop... Feedback please c: Song:Red Dress by Glitch Mob Media: High School Of The Dead, The Lion King, Balto, FullMetal Alchemist, Spirit, Lady and the Tramp 2, Wolf's Rain(I think that's it -__-)
my MSN didn't suck last year D:
Hmm... I never thought about that. I suppose it's something I could try. Thank you.
Xioimara glanced at Vanilla quickly as Vanilla spoke. She felt a beat of courage pulse through her. Xioimara looked back in front of her. They were at the entrance of the parking lots to the school. The undead seemed to only grow in numbers as the beasts swarmed towards the school. An undead caught her off guard. It got caught under the bike. Xioimara lost contorl of the motorcycle and tumbled off. Panic raced through her as she looked around to see if Vanilla was okay. The stench hit her before the beast as she came face to face with one of the undead. Xioimara stifled a scream and managed to kick the monster off of her. "Vanilla!" Xioimara called. She pulled out her blunderbuss. She only had two shots left.... Xioimara scrambled to her feet, looking around to find Vanilla. Xioimara couldn't even see her bike through the oncoming horde. She bit her tongue and dared herself to call for Vanilla again. "Vanilla! Go to the school! I'll catch up!"She used the butt of her gun to try and keep any oncoming zombies away. It was futile. She was afraid to fire at the horde. What if Vanilla was there?
