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Expert Roleplay. Blackberry Falls: Zombies is set in an Alternative world where a mysterious illness has swept the country of Ashaea and unleashed a hellish zombie nightmare upon the country. This is the story where your characters will try and escape their fates.

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  1. What's new in this club
  2. Neptune

    rp: ooc The Bunker

    I've posted an opening post with Dean, and I've uploaded a picture of Rebecca, his daughter, to his profile.
  3. Dean Health: 100 Hunger: 100 Hydration: 100 Sanity: 100 Items: Short bladed curved sabre Box of crackers Full box of Paracetamol (16 tablets, 8 doses) Clothes (One top, one trousers, one pair of shoes) Photo frame, with picture of family (Sentimental, non-use item) Location: Abandoned house, Delwore Date: 09:25, Monday 3rd August, 2020. Light grey eyes disappeared for a moment as their owner blinked. He tilted the object in his hand a little so that the light of the morning sun caught the dirty glass, causing the image on the photographic paper to be hidden for a moment before it cleared up to reveal a smiling man with an arm around a blonde haired woman. Just in front of them, were two children. A black haired, blue eyed boy of eight years old and a six year old blonde and blue eyed girl who had a bright, sunny smile. He touched the glass for a few moments, lingering on the faces of the women and children. His fingers lingered last on the little girl, and his eyebrows creased together as his grey eyes turned stormy. His fingers suddenly curled in on themselves, clenching into a fist. His wife and son were gone. Long gone. Some of the first casualties of this whole damn mess. A part of him felt that they were the lucky ones. Lucky that they weren’t having to cling onto survival like the rest of the people left behind, risking life and limb for the small chance of actually being able to leave this country. Not to mention the chance of losing one's mind if they became infected and were unlucky enough not to find the appropriate medication or found some way to kill themselves. Then, of course, there was the chance to encounter raiders… who would not hesitate to torture and kill. He reached up, running a hand across the angry looking scar on his cheek, tracing it from the corner of his lips to his ear with his forefinger, while his thumb moved down the branch of the scar to his throat. The scar that was given to him on his encounter with raiders. The ones that hurt and stole his daughter. The ones that he needed to hunt down. At this point, he wasn’t sure if she was even still alive. A part of him hoped that she was, but another part was hesitant to hold onto that delicate hope that could shatter like a thin piece of glass at any moment. No doubt, if she was alive, she would be suffering all kinds of pain, from torture to rape. At least if they had killed her, she would be spared from that. His first mission was to find her, no matter what the news was. He doubted the gang were anywhere in town anymore. They would have likely raided as many places as they could before moving on, like a swarm of locusts. So he needed to find a way to track them down. There was only one way out of town, and that was only to Taiom, which then branched out to other towns. He needed to get there, and look around for any clues as to where they had gone on from there. With any luck, he might be able to find some survivors who would have seen the raiders, and thus point him in the right direction so that he could follow them, and look for Rebecca. No matter whether or not she was alive or dead, he was fully intent on getting his own revenge on the ones that had hurt his daughter. He wasn’t so concerned about himself. His wounds had healed. It was the wound in his heart that needed mending, when he had paid the raiders back for what they had done to Rebecca. Then, if she was alive, then he would do everything in his power to get her off of Ashaea. If she was not... His face twisted in a grimace before his hand then moved down further, gripping his face mask and pulling it up so that it covered most of his face. He then stood up from the bed he had been sitting on, moving over to the window and looking out into the deserted street, his eyes fixing themselves on a car with a smashed side window. He could see a flicker of movement beneath it, indicating that there was a Kitsune hiding underneath it. It was something to avoid. He reached up, gripping the heavy curtains and pulling them so that the street was hidden from view, causing the room to become dim. There was still some light filtering through the curtains, but not enough to see properly. He turned away from the window, looking down on the bed where his bag was sitting on top of the covers. It was a new bag that he had salvaged not long ago, as the raiders had taken his old one along with everything else he had other than his family photo. He had managed to get his hands on a battered box of crackers, a full box of paracetamol, some clothes and he had managed to find a sabre. The old occupant of the house had clearly been a collector of swords. Most of them had been broken, but he had found the one intact sword that he had sharpened up so that he could use it as an effective weapon. While he was more familiar with guns, he was more pleased with the blades weapon as it allowed him to be quieter. He picked the bag up and slung it over his shoulder, settling it into place after shifting his shoulders a little. He then quietly left the bedroom, opening the door and stepping onto the silent landing. He then paused, tilting his head a little as he tried to hear any noise downstairs but didn’t hear anything. He quietly moved down the stairs before he went to the front door and, as carefully as he could, he opened up the front door. He peered outside, glancing around before slipping out and moving down the street. He glanced around, keeping an active lookout for any zombies that would pose a danger to him. He turned down the street, heading towards the quarantine centre that lead out of town. Dean Stat changes: Hunger: -1 Hydration: -1
  4. Neptune

    rp: ooc The Bunker

    Sweet. Looking forward to what you have.
  5. Kalvoras Vertal

    rp: ooc The Bunker

    "Internet's not going to be all that good since my new puppies chewed through my Ethernet cable, but my replies are almost ready to post ^_^"
  6. Neptune

    rp: ooc The Bunker

    Just put up a new character, so I can have something else going on while @Kalvoras Vertal is getting better. I need to find an image for his daughter, though, since I was planning on having his plots revolve around him trying to find her.
  7. From the album: Neptune's Characters

    Character Identity Information Name: Dean Anderson, however he will introduce himself as “Blade” He will only tell people he trusts, his real name. Age: 40 Date of Birth: 26th September 1980 Gender: Male Religion: None Species: Human Origin: Blackberry Falls, Ashaea Nationality: Ashaean Physical Appearance Height: 193cm (6’4”) Weight: 76.2kg (12st) Eye Colour: Grey Hair Colour: Black Physical Description: He is quite tall, with an athletic frame. His torso is quite muscular, with muscles across his chest and his arms, showing that he has considerably strength. He has a slim waist that go into long, lithe legs. So physically, he is very fit and healthy looking. He has pale skin, with a slight hint of a fading tan. His hair is cut short, and is quite close to the scalp. He has well shaped eyes and a strong looking nose with well shaped lips beneath them. However he has a scar on his right cheek that extends from the corner to his lip, to the lobe of his ear, with a branch that goes down to his jaw, close to his throat. He always wears clothes that cover up most of his body, with long black trousers with fashioned shin guards and steel cap boots. He wears a form fitting shirt, with a jacket over that, with a lot of buckles. Over that, he wears a leather coat, with a secondary layer on the top half of the torso. He wears black gloves, along with makeshift metal guard on his lower arm. He has a piece of leather wrapped around his neck to protect it. To hide the scar from sight, he wears a mask on his lower face, and a tattered hat. His clothes are intended to help protect him from a wide range of injuries, including zombie bites. Personality, Traits and Abilities General Overview: Dean is the quiet and withdrawn type. He doesn’t tend to talk that much, except for those that he feels close to, or respects. While he seems quite emotionless, and even apathetic at times, he is a deeply compassionate, kind and caring man. He shows his care towards his loved ones by protecting and providing for them. He would willingly sacrifice what he has if it means his loved ones are comfortable and able to survive. Thus he is highly protective of those with him, especially those he cares about. He will not hesitate to throw himself in harm's way for them even if it costs him his life. He is quite introspective, sometimes spending hours at a time silently pondering things on a vast range of subjects, and thus he may sometimes come out with a philosophical comment or statement. He quite introverted, and is uncomfortable in large groups especially for a prolonged period of time. He will often need to spend some time to himself to centre himself and to calm down after extended social interaction. He is quite resourceful, and tends to make use of anything that he gets his hands on. He also tends to use things until they literally fall apart, as he will fix them up as best as he can when they break down. Strengths, Skills and Abilities: Dean is a trained marksman, and is able to easily pick up a variety of guns and use them quite proficiently. He also has hand to hand combat skills, allowing him to take down his opponents without the use of any weapons. He can also use numerous melee weapons such as knives, baseball bats, etc. He has tracking skills honed from hunting, as well as basic survival skills that allows him to be able to live off of the land. Physically, he is quite strong, stronger than the average human male. Due to his quiet and withdrawn nature, he is quite good at sneaking around and avoiding detection. Weaknesses: He is mortal, like most humans. He can be killed in any number of ways, and there are numerous weaknesses in human physiology that can be exploited. His seeming emotionless and apathetic attitude towards most people, tends to prevent him from making friends or having people that would watch his back in a crisis. Ambitions (Hopes/Dreams): To get off Ashaea island Hobbies and Interests: Before the apocalypse, he used to love woodcarving. In his old house, he had a workshop in his garage where he had the means to do all kinds of wood carving. Nowadays, he’s lucky to find a nice to do carving with a little bit of scrap wood. He also used to go hunting with his friends in the woods, setting up camp and hunting deer and other wildlife. Personal Sexual Information Sexual Orientation: Bi-sexual Turn ons: Making love with someone he cares deeply about Being in a close, intimate relationship with someone Pleasuring someone, and having his partner showing that they feel good Giving and receiving oral sex Turn offs: Being in pain Gore Vore Necrophilia Scat Golden showers Penis Length: 9” and fairly thick Breast Size: N/A Sensitivity: Average Additional Sexual Information: When having sex, he prefers to be the more dominant partner. His cock shape is what one would expect from a human. STD History: Clean Extra Information Spouse: Danielle Anderson (Deceased) Father: Liam Anderson (Deceased) Mother: Amy Anderson (Deceased) Siblings: James Anderson (Deceased) and Olivia Carter (Deceased) Grandparents: Fred Anderson and Lily Anderson on his father’s side. Elliot Layer and Jane Layer on his mother’s side. Children: Peter Anderson (Decreased, 10 years old) and Rebecca Anderson (Missing, 8 years old) Grand-children: None Pet: None Additional information: He used to be a smoker before the apocalypse, but cigarettes can be hard to come by these days. Rebecca image: History Awards/Commendations: None Criminal Record: Clean Medical Record: He has been healthy for most of his life. He had a broken arm when he was younger and had been shot when he was older. He also has recently recovered from several injuries prior to this roleplay. Bio: Dean was originally born in Blackberry Falls, in Ashaea. His parents lived in the suburbs, both with a good job that paid well enough to allow them to live in the main city. He was the oldest of three children, growing up in a middle-class house. He was a good child, not getting into trouble at school or authority figures. He did well at school, getting above average grades but he was no genius. He was quite into sports and other athletic activities. He especially loved running, and later in life he would go running in various places, even in the forests and mountains away from any meaningful civilisation. He cared for his younger siblings and was always close to them, bar the typical arguments between siblings. He helped them at school, looking out for them and making sure that they weren’t getting bullied and were staying ahead in their grades. He had one or two good friends, but were never really that popular and he had his fair share of problems at school with other students and the usual kind of drama one may find in such places. He graduated from school with good grades, and went on to enter the Police Academy. He had wanted to become a police officer since he was young, as he had always admired them and he wanted to help people. However, when he graduated and started work, he discovered that the job of a policeman was not as glamorous as he once thought but he never regretted signing on. Despite the gruesome cases that came along, he really enjoyed helping the community and protecting them from harm. When he was twenty five, he met his wife to be, Danielle. She was introduced to him by one of his work colleagues, as she was the sister of one of Dean’s friends. The two quickly became friends and began dating when he was twenty six. They became married when he was twenty-eight and they settled in Delwore, where he joined the local police department. When he was thirty, the two celebrated the birth of their first child, Peter. They absolutely loved him, and lavished him with love. Two years later, their daughter Rebecca was born and Dean absolutely adored her. While raising the two with his wife, he continued working and getting promotions, although he refused a desk job as he liked working on the streets. Unfortunately, this caused him to be on a call about a domestic incident. It had come in as a simple loud argument with potential physical violence. He attended the call however he was met with an armed suspect who shot him in the stomach in a surprise quickdraw. Dean managed to kill the suspect before he could get in a second shot, but he spent some time in the hospital before being released and was able to get back to his work. When the apocalypse happened, he was one of the first responders to have to deal with this situation. He was having to help quarantine people but it wasn’t long before they were overwhelmed and had to back down. The lines broke and they eventually had to flee. Dean returned home to try and find his family, but found Danielle and Peter dead, killed by zombies. Rebecca was hiding in her room, locked in the wardrobe. She was terrified, and cried when she saw him. He grabbed her and fled from the house, but ended up trapped in Delwore due to the chaos created. He was not able to safely get out of Delwore. His first priority was keeping Rebecca safe. But he wasn’t able to. Two months before the start of his roleplay, he and his daughter were ambushed by a raiding gang, stealing all of their supplies and severely beating Dean. They kidnapped Rebecca, leaving Dean for dead. He had numerous cuts and bruises that took a while to heal up, including broken ribs. They cut up his face, giving him the scar that he has now, when they tortured him for even trying to protect Rebecca from them. He has only just managed to scrape together some basic supplies and he has every intention of trying to find his young daughter.
  8. Neptune

    Neptune's Characters

    This album contains all the Characters that I will be using for this Roleplay
  9. When Cole held out the body wash, Wolfe was forced to put the two-in-one shampoo bottle down on the edge of the bath before taking the body wash. He turned the bottle in his hand and saw that it was a feminine body wash, that had the scent of vanilla. He really didn’t mind that; vanilla was one of his favourite scents and flavours. He wished there was more, but then remembered that they were in the en-suite bathroom. There was bound to be more in the main bathroom. So he was not concerned with the low amount. His attention was drawn back when he felt water being poured over the top of his head. He tilted his head up a little at Hanako and smiled at her slightly. There was no way he was going to be able to properly wash out his hair on his own. It was long enough to be quite awkward with only one hand. He almost purred when Hanako began to wash his hair. Her dainty fingers felt so good running along his scalp. If he were a dog, his tail would certainly be wagging by this point, it felt that good. He was glad that the shampoo was the two in one kind, because it meant a lot less work. He then watched as she gave Cole the same treatment before she washed the soap from their hair. He helped by reaching up and running his good hand through the white strands of hair to wipe some of the soapy studs out. He was glad that she was so careful to make sure that all the studs were washed out, otherwise they would have horrible itchiness later. There was nothing Wolfe haired more than itchy hair. As she turned her attention to their backs, Wolfe watched as the red-haired girl rubbed Cole’s back, making sure to massage the body wash in properly. Then she turned her attention back to him. Her small hands rubbing the soap in felt almost as good as rubbing the shampoo into his hair. When he felt her little fingers go down quite far, he looked over his shoulder at her with a slight grin as she almost molested him. He then remained still as she washed off the soap before sighing in contentment. He then picked up the body wash and squirted a little on his chest before he washed himself down, getting what Hanako missed, including making sure that his cock and balls had a good wash. He had to be careful regarding the splint, though, as he didn’t want to get it soaked. Once had was done, he splashed water on himself to wash away the soup before he turned his attention back to Hanako and smiled, “I’ll be more than happy to… do you.” He said with a slight smirk at the double meaning, before squirting some of the body wash on her side. He looked at Cole and jerked his head at the shampoo, “You would have an easier job of her hair.” He said, putting the body wash bottle back down. His first concern was to properly wash around her cut. With gentle fingers, he began to rub the soap into her skin. He was careful as he rubbed the soap into her cut before he began to gently wash down her bruises. While she had been shy about washing their front, he certainly wasn’t. He concentrated on the bruises, being as careful as he could to make sure that he wasn’t hurting her. Despite the fact that he was willing to wash her stomach, he did avoid her breasts just in case she really didn’t want him touching her there, although if she would let him, he totally would. He then moved around to her back, making sure to get every inch of her back clean. He then moved his hands down, washing her arse cheeks before he then moved down to her legs. He washed what was exposed and out of the water, which had turned a slightly murky colour from the amount of dirt that had washed off of them all. He then washed around her thighs to the front again, washing them down. Despite all that he had washed, there was still the opposite side of Hanako which Cole would have a much easier time of accessing, allowing him to help wash her body down.
  10. A slight wince here and there gave off the fact that the bruises still did hurt a little, however nothing seemed to be broken. She'd been very lucky during her fall. The worst of it had been a chunk of glass in her side and even that had been healing well. Still, the fact that Wolfe's fingers were pressing against her exposed skin wasn't lost on her. Poor Hanako's face remained flustered, but she did at least do her best to remain still during the inspection. Wandering eyes didn't help either. She could almost feel them on her body. It is kind of nice though. Oh right. He was explaining things now. Her head nodded a couple of times. Stitching wasn't going to be fun. But if he thought it necessary then so be it. She trusted him. After all here she was naked with him. There wasn't really a higher level of trust than that, right? Well, I mean, if we do that stuff then I'm going to have to trust him. Are we though? I dunno! As her mental battle raged on Hanako's face only grew redder still. Wolfe's sly grin only made things worse. His compliments didn't help either. The wink? Totally made the glowing red even more noticeable! It also seemed as though Cole, who was being a little less flirty, was also interested in her offer. So with a timid nod of her head Hanako got started. Crouching down she cupped her hands together, drawing water up to rinse both Cole and Wolfe's hair out. Mostly this was to make things nice and moist for the shampoo and conditioner. A pea sized amount of each were applied to her hands. She leaned in close to Wolfe's side, running fingers through the man's hair, even throwing in a little massage of his scalp with her fingers as she worked the soap in! Then while it sat to do its proper cleaning she turned to do the same for Cole. Normally one would use conditioner and then shampoo, but she figured she could just do them both at once. Once she'd finished soaping them both up Hanako crouched down again. Multiple times she was forced to scoop up water. After all she was small and, therefore, so were her hands. Still, she eventually managed to drench both of them with enough water to wash away the soap. Leaving behind any remnants would make for itchy heads later. She didn't want to inflict that upon them. With their hair finished it was time to cleanse their backs! This time she started with Cole, figuring that it might be fairer that way. A little bit was applied to the man's back before her hands settled against his skin. Fingers pushed and squeezed and rubbed against flesh while she worked the soap in, hoping to again offer something akin to a massage! If nothing else the soap acted as a fill-in for oil in this case. And as she'd done before Hanako worked on Wolfe's while Cole's back was soaped up, only to return to each for a good rinsing off! She even went as far down as she could, although it was partially an excuse just to feel up the very tops of their rumps. Once they were both wash off Hanako crossed her arms together over her belly, fingers nervously brushing against her arms. She took a moment to inspect her work before nodding once to herself. Both were cleaned! At least their hair and backs were anyways. Hopefully they could get their fronts. She'd offer but, well, she was simply too embarrassed. Still, at least now she could get a cleaning too! And, if she were lucky, the two of them could work on her at once! "T-there" she stated in her normal timid whisper. "Could you two do me?"
  11. Cole chuckles at Hanako's timidness. She is quite the cute girl, but he tried to keep his eyes off of her body out of both respect for the girl he had literally just met and for the reason of trying to stay flaccid. He climbs out and searches the drawers and cabinets of the bathroom to find exactly what had been asking about: A bottle of body wash, though there was less than half of the bottle. He hands it to Wolfe and sits back down in his spot in the tub before covering his hair and body in the water again. "Found some, Wolfe. We should be all set, and there should be more than enough for two baths for each of us with the body wash, right? If we're careful, three." He glances at Hanako for a split second to gauge her size. She is shorter than both him and Wolfe, and she was thinner, too. Wolfe is slightly bigger than him in muscles and height, but Cole is proud to find that he has the man beat, if only just barely in penis size. He takes a small portion of the 2-in-1, a portion that he is used to using from living with the group that he had been with when his parents were murdered by the zombies. He spreads the cleansing fluid through his hair, making sure to scrub it in all the way down to his scalp before scooping some water into his hands and rinsing out his hair. "I take it, you'll be washing our backs, Hanako?"
  12. Neptune

    rp: ooc The Bunker

    The trouble wasn't on your end. We like being told of problems like that so we can look into it. Oh, that like of hers would be quite useful. And Kane would certainly be interested in converting any maps she makes into a digital format. And I'm fine with waiting, too. I've waited to RP with Kane, so a little more won't be the slightest bit of bother.
  13. Ice Queen

    rp: ooc The Bunker

    Thank you both for the assistance! It worked. I'm in the discord now! @Temaelrin @Neptune. Sorry for the trouble. Also she really likes mapping areas, so in a sense helping Kane would be helping her as well. It also sounds like a fun and risky search, to be honest! Though I'm very patient, so if Kal wants us to wait for him to do it with us, I'm fine with just chilling and allowing his time with his family so he can return to us and role-play. No rush really, the idea and thread isn't going anywhere, am I right?
  14. Temaelrin

    rp: ooc The Bunker

    No, you're not. It is supposed to join you to the server the moment you connect your account. For some reason the application in question is making it harder than it needs to be and it's something I'm discussing with the developer. To join the Discord once you have linked your account, you need to go to the homepage and click this tab: That should then join you. I am working on getting this to be way more intuitive, so please accept my apologies.
  15. Kalvoras Vertal

    rp: ooc The Bunker

    "I'm actually spending my Spring break with the family at the moment TuT I'll post once it get back home"
  16. Neptune

    rp: ooc The Bunker

    I've let @Temaelrin know so he can check it out. Oh that would be pretty sweet, actually. Most of the raiders there, @Kalvoras Vertal character included, aren't too interested in hunting for parts. Kane on the other hand, is very much interested in doing so. At the moment, Kal is concentrating on the side story but I suppose if it's alright with him, we can get a little head start with the raiders by bringing them into town so that Kane can start hunting around for parts and encounter your character.
  17. Nick133

    Jamie

    Character Identity Information Name: Jamie Age/Date of Birth: 18 Gender: M (OPTIONAL!)Religion: nonspecific Species: Human Origin: Born from a somewhat rich family Nationality: American Physical Appearance Height: 5’10” Weight: 150 pounds Eye Colour: Hazel Hair Colour: Brown Physical Description: Pretty fit, but has some parts of his body that look really skinny. Personality, Traits and Abilities General Overview: Tries to be kind with everyone, except if he knows they’re a danger. Strengths, Skills and Abilities: Courage, very handy when it comes to weapons, and fast thinking. Weaknesses: If he is left exposed he can become very distraught or panicked. Ambitions (Hopes/Dreams): To become a great singer or guitar player Hobbies and Interests: Playing guitar, music, and an absolute gun nut. Personal Sexual Information (This whole part is optional) Sexual Orientation: Bisexual Turn ons: Feminine guys, older girls, more dominant girls, bottom guys, and others Turn offs: anything that’s really gross, getting seriously hurt, and other Penis Length: 8 inches. Breast Size: None Sensitivity: Pretty sensitive but can hold it. Additional Sexual Information: Is not a virgin, but hasn’t had that much sex STD History: None. History Awards/Commendations: Won many awards for his gigs and at band fights. Criminal Record: Caught possessing marijuana once and queludes (OPTIONAL!)Medical Record: Broke his leg once, bothers him sometimes. Bio: Jamie was born to a pretty average family, but that’s what he hated. It was average. He wanted to go out and find someplace where he could be himself. Jamie got his guitar and went around bars and clubs playing for money as he traveled across the country with nothing but a bag of clothes and food. That was until the virus hit. Jamie was unaffected, though many of his family was so he didn’t have anywhere to go to. Jamie spends his life roaming around now finding whatever shelter he can.
  18. Ice Queen

    rp: ooc The Bunker

    Huh? Really? I have my Discord connected to my account but it hasn't really sent me to the server. Am I doing something wrong? Also, while I think predetermined plotting / relationships are fun, I think I might go with joining them with a fresh encounter. That way I get development as to how she got in and maybe she could help Kane get those parts with some luck and her abilities to get him in and out.
  19. Neptune

    rp: ooc The Bunker

    First off; you join the Discord by going to the Account Settings. You link your account to it and it automatically joins you to the Discord. But yes! We do allow characters into the gang. I've already got one Character in the gang, as does @Kalvoras Vertal. Although at the moment I am waiting on a post from him because I've already put Kane on the scene in this post here (At the bottom part). But the two characters will be arriving in Taiom soon. Now you can have her part of the gang from the offset, or join them?
  20. Ice Queen

    rp: ooc The Bunker

    Okay so I was thinking, could I make Annie apart of Kings' Raiders instead? I just noticed ya'll are allowing people in it, I didn't see that part when I was initially reading. And there doesn't seem to be too many inside of it player-character wise. She would make for a good scavenger. Also, how do I join Ecchidreams Discord?
  21. [Annie] Health: 100 Hunger: 100 Hydration: 100 Sanity: 100 Items: Small Knife, Can of Baked Beans, Vitamins [4 Doses] 4 AA Batteries, Cold night air brushes against her redden cheeks as she rubs her hands together, staring off into the distance, she needed to search for supplies. Though perhaps she should wait for day-time, doing it during the night time could prove to be horrendous with the lack of sight. More so advantageous for lurkers or zombies – both terrible combinations to go against, so for the night she’d allow herself to be stationed high above the town, on top a roof of one of the shop buildings. It had been a year since she was inside of this town and now, she was returning to it. Where all of it went wrong for her, but in the end, this was still her home. She grew up here in Taiom. ‘I wonder if my house is still standing’. The girl thinks to herself, seeing as she doesn’t really have anyone else to talk with or wouldn’t talk to them anyways even if she did. Noise attracted the predators of the new world and she refused to make any noise to allow them to find her. However, momentarily- with the stairwell entranced locked up she doubt anything was getting up on this roof with her, she’d twist the temporary keys between her fingertips that she found. ‘…Better yet, I wonder if she is somewhere down there.’ After-all, the girl didn’t have the guts to finish off her mother, so the woman was probably now one of them, plaguing the world with her relentless violence and hunger. But how could she even face her mother again, especially if she were like that? There is a heavy heave of breath from her lips – visible to the night air, as she continues to stare downward at the groaning of critters and the pattering of zombies that constantly traveled by and what-not. ‘I’ll check my home residence for supplies tomorrow, that would be a safer bet, I hope.’ Though people or things could’ve already broken inside. However, she’d have a better chance of getting something and without much hassle if it were at her own home, doubtful that many of them would be in the residential area of Taiom. [ - stat change, Health: N/A Hunger: -1 Hydration: -1 Sanity: N/A
  22. Ice Queen

    rp: ooc The Bunker

    Heck yeah, hopefully, the batteries will be worth it to someone she runs into. Time to do the introduction post in the main section.
  23. Warning: This Side Story will contain scenes of a graphic nature. This includes, but is not limited to, sex, threesomes, first times. If you find either of these themes distasteful, then please do not read. This thread will not contain any sex; it is an adventure thread. Participants: Wolfe, Cole and Hanako Description: After settling in a somewhat safe house, Wolfe and Hanako planned on having a bath with the houses supply of water. Before they could, Cole stumbled onto their doorstep where he begged entrance. As they have yet to put their trust in Cole, they had decided to take Cole with them for their bath where they hope to release some pent up tension. State changes for all participants: -20 Hunger points, -30 Thirst points, +20 Sanity points. -x-x-x-x-x-x-x- Wolfe’s blue eyes shifted to look at Cole before he gave a slightly strained smile, “A little tired, perhaps. Who isn’t these days?” He asked back, skirting around the question that he really didn’t want to answer. Besides, it wasn’t entirely untrue. He was tired. He had been tired for about a year now. One had always sleep lightly in these times. If one didn’t, one might get caught off-guard by zombies sneaking up on them. He then looked over at Hanako when she spoke and he gave her one his charming smiles, “We’ll be there in a few minutes.” He said, watching as she walked out of the garage. After a moment, he turned back and said, “We’ll give her a couple of minutes to settle. Besides; I want to get Penny up into the attic so that she can sit with Zoe while we’re in the bathroom. I trust her judgement of you but… I don’t quite trust you alone with my little sister. Not yet, anyway.” He didn’t bother apologising for it, because he had the feeling that Cole would understand. Personality-wise, Cole seemed quite a good man. Someone that could be dependable. But Wolfe was cautious of putting him with that level of trust just yet. He then stood up, stroking along Penny’s face as she whined in disappointed, “Come on, Penny.” He said, his fingers tickling behind her ear before he looked at Cole and jerked his head towards the door. He then turned and left the garage, holding the door open for Penny to slip past him as well as for Cole, “Just lock the door behind you.” He said to the other man, pointing with his good hand towards the lock of the garage door into the study which had a key in it. He waited until Cole had done that before leading him out into the main hallway and to the stairs. He carefully stepped over Hanako’s noise trap while Penny slipped underneath it. He moved up the curved stairs to the landing, where the ladder was still down from the attic. He looked down at Penny and indicated with his arm for her to go up, “Up you go, Penny.” He said. She tilted her head at him, whining softly. She nuzzled his leg before gingerly placing her front legs on the steps of the ladder. As it was one that was angled, rather than straight up, he was able to then scramble up. He watched carefully, ready to help her up if he needed to, but she disappeared from view into the dark attic. He nodded in satisfaction before bending and grabbing onto the ladder and pushing it up so that the attic was locked. It would keep the two of them safe while the three of them were having their bath. He then grinned at Cole before moving into the master bedroom. He could hear splashing from the bathroom, which could only be Hanako. He reached up and undid the zip of his leather jacket before he frowned as he realised it was going to be awkward undressing with his broken wrist. He looked at Cole and asked, “Do you mind helping me undress? At least, if you’re not too shy to?” He hoped Cole wasn’t the shy type. He would really appreciate the help undressing because otherwise it would take longer than he liked to get out of his clothes.
  24. The Bunker The Bunker is a place for roleplayers to gather and talk about the Blackberry Falls: Zombies roleplay. Here we can discuss our characters, and plots that we may want to make or currently have going. If you are new to roleplaying in Blackberry Falls: Zombies, then this is the perfect place to come and meet your fellow roleplayers and get to know them. You're also welcome to advertise a character that you would wish to roleplay with, but currently have no roleplaying partner for. Just please remember that anything discussed here in the Bunker cannot be known by your characters inside of the roleplay however, if you with to interact with other roleplayers in a roleplaying format (Such as RPing yourself in first person), feel free to. Come in, sit down as you natter away. We’re safe here in the Bunker. Also please note that double posting is allowed here. Please enjoy your stay here in the Bunker Relevant links: Blackberry Falls: Zombies Roleplay Character ID Lore Thread
  25. Welcome to the land of the Dead; Ashaea. A once thriving and bustling country that was leading the world in innovation and technology. Now now it lies as a wasteland, its cities and towns in ruins. Its streets swarm with the hordes of the dead, who relentlessly hunt down anyone that survives to either eat them, or recruit them to their growing army of undead. This is the world that your characters have found themselves in, and it will be tough for them to survive. They will be constantly hunted, and there is always the chance that when they wake up in the morning, it will be in their last day. Every day will be a struggle to survive. Can they escape the hordes, and make it to safety? Or can they build themselves a safe shelter? Your actions as a roleplayer will determine if your characters survive this harsh and unforgiving land. Be mindful of your decisions, and be mindful of the actions you take for your characters. Be warned! This roleplay can result in permanent character death. Skill level: Expert due to the rules, but roleplayer skill can be Advanced level. I am quite new to this kind of roleplay so mistakes are bound to be made, and improvements to be had. Please give me constructive feedback! Relevant links: Lore Thread Rules Character ID The Bunker (OoC) Joining this roleplay. In order to join this roleplay, you must have a Character ID that is complete. Read the rules. It is very important that you read the rules before participating in this roleplay.
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