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Human & Humanoid Roleplays / Re: "Is this really the end?" |Remade| |Post Apocalyptic Rp| |Currently Open|
« on: November 16, 2015, 12:33:33 pm »
Without a mod they won't be gone. :/ ))
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Human & Humanoid Roleplays / Re: "Is this really the end?" |Remade| |Post Apocalyptic Rp| |Currently Open|
« on: November 16, 2015, 04:41:57 am »
Uh, Taylor, you posted like... 5 times. xD))
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Human & Humanoid Roleplays / Re: "Is this really the end?" |Remade| |Post Apocalyptic Rp| |Currently Open|
« on: November 15, 2015, 09:15:48 pm »
Christina Parker
"Bite me."
Theo Benedict
"Okay, I get the point, just shut up."
Theo snatched his hand flashlight from his pocket, tucking it between his teeth with his gun now holding on a strap over his shoulder. Rushing his hands over some chicken conserves, he snatched boxes that still seemed to still be in date before heading towards the water bottles. Without even checking if the water is good, Theo threw the bottles into the leather bag, along with conserves, before with a sigh he'd casually head towards the candy shelves.
Grabbing his favorite candy that weren't even close to expiration, Theo opened a donut that was still good to eat. He headed out on the road, now having his flashlight toggled off with his gun's flashlight toggled on. Standing there by the entrance with a chocolate donut between his teeth, he wasn't really paying attention to his surroundings, which is a big mistake of his.
Only fellow barks of his companions caught his attention, a dragging sound behind a car took his attention straight after. Instantly grabbing his gun with his brows narrowed, Theo began to head towards the car with his gun pointed at who ever there was. Still, he wasn't done with the donut; he had it between his teeth. "Herrow?" Shouting out in a muffled voice, that anyone would resemble of a zombie's sounds, he inched closer to the car.
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Human & Humanoid Roleplays / Re: "Is this really the end?" |Remade| |Post Apocalyptic Rp| |Currently Open|
« on: November 12, 2015, 03:11:58 pm »Christina Parker
"Bite me."
Theo Benedict
"Okay, I get the point, just shut up."
It was dark, too dark to go out without any source of light. Only few light sources could be seen of cars in flames or anything else that exploded. There was grass every where, it didn't seem like New York city we all knew. No one to take care of it anymore, it was just an abandoned place to seek for shelter, at least that's what Theo thought. The food sources have begun to go low, cause lots of it are on it's expiration date, not to mention other survivors that surround him and Chris. Not that he minds it, no. It's great, that they are not lacking of survivors, maybe, just maybe, the human population might increase. But with food slowly running out, the chances of getting the previous world back are low.
Rushing through the dark with only sounds of his foot steps that run in his ears, Theo had his gun in both of his hands, his finger on the trigger in case of emergency. Holding the gun tight in his grip with such force that no one would get it away from him, he couldn't stop running towards the nearest shop now. The place he was running to had shops on each side of the main road, starting with clothes and ending up with game shops. It was something that still reminded him of the world he used to live in, that game shop that he always went to, to buy new-released games. Hell, those were great times, he remembers.
But this time he wasn't going for the games, no. He was going straight forward towards the food shop, along with two companions in front of him. A black, massive shepherd that was not far from Theo with Milo a bit further away from the pair. He had his flashlight on his gun toggled, shooting a bright white light over the windows with himself stopping by one of the shop doors. He noticed, that the entrance, that were supposed to be automatic doors, the windows were smashed. Slowly crouching down to examine the glass shards, he could make out some dark, maybe burnt peaces that were scattered underneath the yet clear ones. Who ever broke into, or out of this shop, is now long dead. Which means, probably, something should be still there.
Theo slowly headed into the shop, setting his foot down ever-so slowly, hearing quiet steps of the two canines in front with their claws dragging across the floor. It was quiet, dead silence. Something, that Theo never liked since the apocalypse started. He shot his flashlight around, rushing throughout the shop just to make sure, that no zombies were there. Lucky him, he was alone. At least he thinks he is.
Meanwhile Chris, all alone in the camp, had herself settled by the fire, eating a Snickers chocolate bar with her gun right by her side. Thinking about how Theo is doing and if he's alright, Chris began to doubt his bravery, thinking, that one day it'll lead him to his death. That idea cannot be avoided, not when he's out in the darkness with a simple flashlight. Shaking her head lightly, Chris with a loud sigh drew her legs closer to her chest, setting her chin on her knees with her chocolate eyes staring at the glimmering orange fire, hearing scratching on the 'metallic' fence, that separated her from the outside world.
As in metallic fence, I mean it's two tanks that block the way into the road, with some road blocks on the other side with another tank in the middle. It was a great base, actually. Spike ropes on the ground that stopped the walkers from getting any closer with some sharp-edged branches set inside the tanks with the points and some part of the wood peeking out. Something that was another thing for better defense. Yes, they worked hard on this, but only in a sharp period of time they managed to do so much; Approx 2-3 months or so. And they ain't leaving this place, nu-uh.
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Human & Humanoid Roleplays / Re: "Is this really the end?" |Remade| |Post Apocalyptic Rp| |Currently Open|
« on: October 30, 2015, 03:34:28 pm »
I'm not sure, either way, I'll push my characters to meet others.))
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Human & Humanoid Roleplays / Re: "Is this really the end?" |Remade| |Post Apocalyptic Rp| |Currently Open|
« on: October 29, 2015, 03:20:11 pm »"Bite me."
Full name: Christina Parker.
Nickname: Chris.
Gender: Female.
Age: 23 years old.
Personality: Chris is mostly seen as a crazy woman that has a huge obsession for pies and cookies. when in stores, she always looks for chocolate chip cookies. If she won't find any, she'd go on a rampage and most likely destroy the whole store. Chris is dependable and quite a role model. She is friendly and nice, always there to lend a helping hand, along with noce and courageous words. She's a good listener and decision maker, an alpha or beta. She likes to joke around a lot, always try to put a smile on someone's face. Chris is strong-willed female, she'll always refuse to give up and will do her best at saving someone or standing last in the battlefield. Crazy, wild woman on loose. Call the police if you see her.
History: Chris was born in a poor family, her parents were alcoholics and she was the only child. At school she'd always get bullied, but in second grade she stood at the bullies and helped children who got bullied. That's how she became the most known student in school.
Chris got good grades and some parents were curious how girl who's a child of alcoholic parents get better grades than their children. She always showed her physical strength in gym and in class, her sharp tongue when annoyed, and her great learning skills during tests and classes.
The idea of joining the army crossed her mind when she was in 11th grade, during a presentation about soldiers. She joined the army when she was 18, there she met Theo who's she accompanied to today. She prove her strength in battlefield with that male right next to her, climbing to the best spot during those few years. When they were able to leave back home, Chris didn't want to any single bit, but she had to anyways. When she got back, the first thing she saw was a huge mess in her parents' flat, along with stench that caused the girl to head outside for a second. When she came back in with a scarf around her nose and mouth, upon investigating she found her parents laying dead on the kitchen floor, only moments before they attacked the girl. Killing them and then realizing that it's the end of the human race struck the world, she went out to find Theo and survive with him.
Companion(s):
Weapon(s):
Other: She's immune to zombie's bites, a bite on her neck proves so.
End!
"Okay, I get the point, just shut up."
Full name: Theo Benedict.
Nickname: None as of yet.
Gender: Male.
Age: 25 years old.
Personality: Theo is an easy-going guy that prefers to make friends and stay calm rather than go aggressive at people he doesn't know. Of course, there's a small portion of self-defense and protection is there. He's not selfish, more likely, he's generous. Open minded and strong willed.
History: Meh. Maybe next time.
Companion(s):
Weapon(s):
Other: End!
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Human & Humanoid Roleplays / Re: "Is this really the end?"|Literate|Realistic|Post Apocalyptic RP|Open!|
« on: October 20, 2015, 08:44:21 pm »
((I shall go since Luna hasn't posted in awhile.))
Christine Parker
Theo Benedict
Theo drew his hand towards the female, resting it on her shoulder as if he's asking if she's alright and supporting her. His other hand resting on his gun, his finger on the trigger in case something will occur inside or outside the camp. The brunette leaned slightly onto his hand, throwing some of her weight on him with a slow sigh escaping her lips. "I'm fine, ish." She mumbled, a faint spark of smile peered the girl's lips, though, she didn't seem to be happy, not at all. Her stomach was rumbling in pain, both in hunger and because of the bite on her neck. She snatched a chocolate bar from her pocket, opening it slowly before eating it quickly, throwing the paper into the fireplace, creating a faint amount of black smoke that flew up in the air. Bright red sparks flew up in the sky, up from the dark logs, catching the brunette's sight, making her lose herself for a second. Theo, on other hand, didn't felt like eating or drinking. He felt like going to kill some zombies outside the camp and looking for supplies with Major. Maybe, maybe that's what he'll do.
Getting a tighter grip onto his gun, Theo stretched his arms, cracked his neck before glancing at the brunette. "I'm going to search for supplies. Stay in the camp for now." He simply ordered the girl, seeing a simple nod from her and her dark silhouette disappearing into the dark corridor of the building in front. Whether she's going, she ain't leaving the camp. Either sleep or guard. Grabbing his backpack, throwing it over his shoulder before turning around and heading for the fence gates, Major on his heels. He opened the gates quietly, sneaking out and rushing away from the camp, heading off into the darkness with a single flashlight attached to his gun.
"Oh stop crying, this will never end, deal with it."
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Theo Benedict
"Do I look like a dog for you? No? Then stop telling me what to do."
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Theo drew his hand towards the female, resting it on her shoulder as if he's asking if she's alright and supporting her. His other hand resting on his gun, his finger on the trigger in case something will occur inside or outside the camp. The brunette leaned slightly onto his hand, throwing some of her weight on him with a slow sigh escaping her lips. "I'm fine, ish." She mumbled, a faint spark of smile peered the girl's lips, though, she didn't seem to be happy, not at all. Her stomach was rumbling in pain, both in hunger and because of the bite on her neck. She snatched a chocolate bar from her pocket, opening it slowly before eating it quickly, throwing the paper into the fireplace, creating a faint amount of black smoke that flew up in the air. Bright red sparks flew up in the sky, up from the dark logs, catching the brunette's sight, making her lose herself for a second. Theo, on other hand, didn't felt like eating or drinking. He felt like going to kill some zombies outside the camp and looking for supplies with Major. Maybe, maybe that's what he'll do.
Getting a tighter grip onto his gun, Theo stretched his arms, cracked his neck before glancing at the brunette. "I'm going to search for supplies. Stay in the camp for now." He simply ordered the girl, seeing a simple nod from her and her dark silhouette disappearing into the dark corridor of the building in front. Whether she's going, she ain't leaving the camp. Either sleep or guard. Grabbing his backpack, throwing it over his shoulder before turning around and heading for the fence gates, Major on his heels. He opened the gates quietly, sneaking out and rushing away from the camp, heading off into the darkness with a single flashlight attached to his gun.
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Game Help / Re: Exporting problem
« on: October 19, 2015, 08:50:13 pm »
Hm, the tester's FH was bugged and she had to reinstall it, which fixed the solution. Nevertheless, thank you for your help. C:
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Game Help / Re: Exporting problem
« on: October 19, 2015, 08:10:24 pm »
hm, it worked. Thank you. ^^
Another question;
The map tester seems to be not seeing ALL of the meshes. Is this an exporting problem or her game problem? How to fix this?
Another question;
The map tester seems to be not seeing ALL of the meshes. Is this an exporting problem or her game problem? How to fix this?
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Game Help / Exporting problem
« on: October 19, 2015, 07:39:43 pm »
Hello, I need help again.
So, as of earlier, I fixed the missing meshes problem. Now, the map that was bugged and now fixed won't export and any other liked maps, not any of them. Encountering this problem for the first time.
Any ideas?
So, as of earlier, I fixed the missing meshes problem. Now, the map that was bugged and now fixed won't export and any other liked maps, not any of them. Encountering this problem for the first time.
Any ideas?