Post-Apocalyptic Roleplay

//hello im new

(Heya!)

// can I join somehow?

(Not up to me, technically, but I doubt anyone'll mind.)

??nevermind

// can I join somehow?

(Everyone's welcome to join ^^ The more the merrier)

Gabe saw Neo, and ducked. He wasn't looking for confrontation, or even conversation. He just wanted to make sure the girl made it through ok. He kept his rifle holstered and listened, ignoring the movement he noticed in the corner of his vision.

Orion saw the Undead stalking a man with a rifle and scope, and hoisted his bag further into the tree. Walking along the branches, barefooted, he draws his blades. Dark blue eyes glinting dangerously, he hovered above the Undead, sure of his footing. Without a sound, Orion dropped, blades pointing down. Smoothly, he pierced the skull of the creature, and as it tumbled it crashed into the bushes with a loud clatter. Orion stood, sure that the noise would have gotten the attention of the other man.

His rifle was up and at the ready before Gabe had fully registered what had happened. His wild eyes went here, then there, and finally landed on the bushes not to far from him, where a monster had fallen, dead from stab wounds to the head. Gabe didn't move, just checked his corners and kept looking around. He didn't want to expose himself to Neo, but he couldn't just ignore what had happened. Neo would be able to see him if he poked his head above the ditch,so he stayed flat.

Finally, he saw his savior, with blades drawn and bloody. Before he said a word, Gabriel motioned, Quiet. Get down!

Orion dropped like a stone, pressing himself to the ground.

(Was it just me whose Notebook wasn’t working?)

Destiny’s head snapped up as she heard a loud crash. Cautiously, she pulled Lee behind her and took a step forward quietly. When she peeked out of her hiding spot, she wished she hadn’t.
Because down below, hiding in a ditch, were the mugger and Orion. Deadpanning, she shook her head and pretended she saw nothing

(Anyone here?)

(Um?)

(Hi. God… I've had a lot of homework lately… but now it's the weekend YAY!)

(Yay! I have Spring Break 😊)

(Where is everyone?)

(This is so dead)

(But is it undead?)

(But is it undead?)

(Gasp! That pun!)

(They call me the chosen pun)

(Can I join? I'll be gone a lot)

(They call me the chosen pun)

(As someone who loves, that was amazing.)

(Can I join? I'll be gone a lot)

(Of course you can. But as you can see, this RP is currently dead)

(We shall revive it!)

(Good luck to us then)

(We just need to come up with a reason for your character to end up away from them and meet mine. Then we continue without them or wait for them to come back!)

(Sounds like a good plan!)

Character: Larry the Gardener
Age:24
Gender:Male
Appearance:Brown hair, brown eyes, always looks confused and tired
Height:5'11
Clothes jeans, gardening shoes, baseball hat, flat green long sleeve shirt
Weapon of choice: The Rake of Justice(it's a regular rake)
Personality: He is very calm and tired, but always alert. He's ready for everything and the Rake of Justice is always sharpened. A bit too trusting.

Character: Larry the Gardener
Age:31
Gender:Male
Appearance:Brown hair, brown eyes, always looks confused and tired
Height:5'11
Clothes jeans, gardening shoes, baseball hat, flat green long sleeve shirt
Weapon of choice: The Rake of Justice(it's a regular rake)
Personality: He is very calm and tired, but always alert. He's ready for everything and the Rake of Justice is always sharpened. A bit too trusting.

Larry The Gardener? Rake of Justice? XD

Destiny sighed. She couldn’t get away from them, could she? Turning to Lee, she picked up her bag.
“Are we leaving already, Dusty?” Lee asked, frowning.
Destiny just nodded and held out her hand for Lee to take. The little girl grabbed Destiny’s hand immediately, not asking any more questions. Destiny didn’t know where to go next, but she decided to follow her instincts.