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Would it be alright if Penelope swooped in and saved Hei from the brink of consiousness? She's currently a little wobbly on her feet herself at the moment, but she might be able to provide some assitance.
Of course, I did happen to catch that in Hei's Su that he doesn't speak English. Communication might be just a little difficult... unless of course Hei speaks French. Still, they'll get about somehow.
Must of missed that, my bad.
Go ahead, t'will be interesting.
Maybe some crude form of sign language perhaps?
I have made another post, from Cole's perspective.
I have decided to make three characters, the amazing Kris is complete and the other two will be finished later.
I made one RP sample for all three characters.
Spoiler:
Name: Kris Kollyns Age: 17 Gender: Male
Personality:
Kris isn't the best when it comes to people. He is pretty anti-social and/or shy when around people. When he is around those that he does not know that are older than him, even if just by a little bit, he will usually keep his mouth shut and his head down. Though he is pretty good with little children and babies. When he is around adults he knows, he is a little more himself and and quite outgoing compared to when he's near those he does not know. When around people his age he knows, he is almost completely himself but still has those few things he keeps to himself.
He prefers pokemon over people and is very good with pokemon. They made up most of his friends when growing up since most kids either considered him to weird or too much of an...er, meanie. Kris is also sometimes very easy to anger, which is another reason people didn't really get along with him. When not showing any of these quirks he is actually very smart and friendly, while also sometimes seeming like an idiot.
When the zombies came around, Kris had found a way to express his anger. Kill 'em all! While sometimes he can be extremely terrified when faced with the undead, he never lets them get near him. If it's impossible for him to fight, he'll run and attack at the same time. Due to much gaming expierance, he's pretty good with handling zombies, though it is slightly different. Sadly, in videogames, he sometimes had problems staying alive, so he's a bit more timid when facing them in real life than in the games.
Appearance:
Kris is caucasian and has semi-long, dirty blond hair. The bangs come to a point and either cover his right eye or hang just above it. He has hazel eyes and stands at about six feet one inch while weighing about a hundred twenty pounds. He doesn't look very strong, but is pretty strong and very agile.
Kris sometimes wears a black beanie hat that only allows his bangs to show. He almost always wears a hoodie, usually his black and white checkered one that is lined with black faux fur. Concealed by his hoodie(s) is usually either a dark red or blue or jet black t-shirt. He normally wears dark black baggy jeans and jet black sneakers with a white skull design and brown soles on them.
History: (Brief, as asked :P)
Kris was a gamer and somewhat of a loner before he arrived in Balice. He was a pretty amazing pokemon trainer and contest star, but only won once in the Unova league. When he and his sister decided to take a little vacation with their friend to this city, they had no idea what they were in for. Shortly after arriving, the plague broke out and they weren't allowed to leave. So, they quickly adapted to the lifestyle of living in a zombie infected city-attack, eat quickly, attack, attack, take short naps, attack, attack, attack!
Pokemon:
Species: Typhlosion Name: Cinder Gender: Male
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Name: Krystal Kollyns Age: 19 Gender: Female
Personality:
Krystal is an optimist and she loves to hang out with her friends. She grew up a popular child so she had many chances to create a great social life. She isn't one for violence and tries to avoid it when possible-too bad that's not possible in a city of zombies. When the zombies appeared, she tried to keep to the run and only shoot when necessary tactic, but soon found it ineffective. She protects her brother, but doesn't need to protect Destiny. Through all of this, she maintains her optimistic attitude, though finds it hard at times.
Appearance:
Krystal is caucasian, stands at about five feet nine inches and weighs about one hundred twenty pounds. She has long, dirty blonde hair that goes about halfway down her torso. Like her brother, she has hazel eyes. She is tall and somewhat thin, but still looks pretty fit and pulling off the 'pretty' look. She can run pretty fast, but is slightly slower then her brother, and is good at scaling objects.
Krystal wears a white beanie hat that has a purple flower design on it. She usually wears a light blue tank top with the same flower, and when it's cold she wears a cream colored hoodie with brown faux fur that, except for color and the checkered design, matches Kris's. Sometimes she wears blue and black striped fingerless gloves. She usually wears dark blue jeans and black and white sneakers with a purple flower that matches her hat and tank top.
History:
Krystal was always an optimistic, popular child. She wasn't the greatest battler in the pokemon league, but was an amazing contest star and won the Grand Festival. When she, her little brother and their friend decided to take a little vacation to the city of Balice, she had no idea that a mutant disease would break out causing a majority of Balice's population to become zombies. She quickly adapted to surviving in this now undead city, but tries to keep being an optimist.
Pokemon:
Species: Musharna Name: Dream Gender: Female
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Name: Destiny Saviouer Age: 20 Gender: Female
Personality:
Destiny is something Krystal calls "a major downer at times". She stays very calm, even when faced with a legion of the undead. She isn't one to talk since the zombies arrived, but she is the best survivalist in the group. She knows when there's danger, she knows when it's safe. She also knows when you're sleeping, but not because she's a stalker or Santa Clause, just because everything else is dead and it's kind of obvious when you're laying down and not dead. She is good with a gun and has basic medical knowledge. In short, she's the pessimistic bad@$$ that has to keep the other two in her group alive all of the time.
Appearance:
Destiny is caucasian, stands at about six feet and weighs about one hundred twenty pounds. She has long, black hair that almost reaches her waist and has deep blue eyes. She is the Megan Fox of her town and is very physically fit. She's very fast and strong and very few obstacles get in her way-including zombies.
She usually wears a somewhat rust-red tank top and sometimes wears black, fingerless gloves. When it's cold, she wears a hoodie that matches Krystal's, but is the same rust red as her tank top. She wears dark blue jeans and black sneakers.
History:
Destiny was both a social outcast and prodigy. All of the boys liked her because she was pretty, and all of the girls were jealous for the same reason. Although she had no interest in any of these boys as they were all jerks who were only interested in her looks. When the zombies came, she found her calling; obliterating anything that comes her way. She also didn't have to worry about the zombies drooling over her looks, though they did drool at the thought of devouring her. Typical, whether dead or alive the boys were always drooling.
Pokemon:
Species: Pidove Name: Valiant Gender: Male
RP sample:
Spoiler:
"Is the coast clear?" I peeked out of the window as Krystal peeked around the corner and Destiny checked the branching rooms and closets.
"All clear!" Destiny whispered in reply. We locked and barricaded all of the doors and windows, and turned on any light that might work. I heard a horrible moan and quiet clawing at the door that signaled a zombie. We all inched toward the area the sound was coming from. We had no way to kill the zombie directly without ripping down the barricades, so Krystal had Dream literally blow up the zombie's head with a Psychic attack.
Krystal and I both gave a sigh of relief before slouching to the floor. Every time a zombie came around, we got a little tense and panicked, though Destiny seemed to stay completely calm. We all walked over to the kitchen and began raiding the drawers and refrigerator. Most of the food in the refrigerator had gone bad, but we found plenty of edible foods in the cabinet. "Natural plague my a-" Krystal gave me a look and I stopped. We may be in some sort of zombie apocalypse, but she still found time to scold me every now and then, though she didn't really care much anymore.
"Yeah, I think you've said that before, and we don't need to hear the entire lecture again." Destiny said as she kept watch out of a crack we left in the window for this purpose. "And we do agree, as it makes no sense this could be natural." She came back to the kitchen and resumed eating.
"Yeah, well it still bugs me we're stuck here because of some kind of plague created by the military..." I was just finding things to complain about now since I had already used every good complaint almost a thousand times.
"Well, I plan for us all to get out alive." Krystal said, still trying to be an optimist.
"Unless something like that happens." Destiny motioned to the window and we all looked out of the crack in the window. There was a large zombie horde swarming the house, and they looked hungry as ever. We all stood up and pulled down the barricade to the door. Destiny opened it and began shooting wildly but accurately with her semi-automatic. Krystal was using a grenade launcher and I was decapitating some zombies with a katana. Thank god for the japanese, you can rely on someone to have a spare katana in their house. Cinder appeared and gave a loud roar, before setting the horde aflame. Valiant was stirring up the flames with a Gust and Dream was blowing zombies away with a psycho shock. In a few minutes most of the horde was gone, and the last few were burning away.
When the entire horde was gone, we headed back into the house, re-barricaded the door and layed down to rest for a little while.
Ok, I've posted, and now I need to sleep. See ya'll tomorrow afternoon. You know, just don't finish the Roleplay while I'm gone. By the speed you lot are posting I wouldn't be surprised if you all escaped from Balice - which according to the first post, should be impossible - by the hour.