Post by xvxfirev on Sept 13, 2009 18:25:25 GMT -5
It's Close To Midnight And Something Is Lurking In The Dark!
First Name;; Kayen
Middle Name;; [if you have one] Xavier
Last Name;; Storm
Mother;; Regina Rose Storm [deceased]
Father;; Carlos James Storm [deceased]
Siblings;; N/A
Other Relatives;; N/A
Spouse // Significant Other;; N/A
Children;; N/A
You Start To Freeze As Horror Looks You Right Between The Eyes!
Basic Appearance;; Kayen is a very well built man. He has long, black hair and dark brown (nearly black) eyes. He has dark skin of Spanish descent. On his upper right arm is a tattoo of a blue lightning bolt with a skull underneath it. His face is usually smoothly shaved although some times dark stubble may be visible.
Usually Kayen is dressed in a black muscle shirt which leaves his muscular arms visible. Tattered and faded black jeans encase his lower body and a pair of heavy black combat boots protect his feet. A thick, black leather belt with a few pouches holds his gear and equipment around his waist.
Eye Color;; Brown
Height;; 6'4"
Weight;; 275 lbs.
Clothing Style;; Casual/Sporty
Misc;; Nothing yet
Night Creatures Calling, The Dead Start To Walk In Their Masquerade
Basic Personality;; Kayen seems to be a very cold and calculating individual; however, he is actually very nice and caring. He takes care of those who are weak and injured, but he will not do it at his own expense. He is extremely street smart as well. When angry, Kayen some times acts spontaneously and a little irrationally.
Originally, Kayen felt bad for killing the zombies. But he eventually grew accustomed to the fact that they were mindless beasts and they had to be exterminated. Now, he feels no sympathy for the creatures or the madmen who created them and he is set on the goal of exterminating them all.
Sexuality;; Straight
Postive Traits;; [at least 5]
Negative Traits;; [at least 5]
Pet Peeves;;
Things You Enjoy;;
Creatures Crawl In Search Of Blood To Terrorize Y'alls Neighborhood!!
Inventory List!;;
And a sample post please! You only have to do this one time!
Philadelphia... although the last few weeks, Kayen Storm knew it simply as Hell. He had been on a police helicopter doing a fly over from a nearby city when the engine failed. The chopper had gone down and all crew were presumed dead.
The truth? Kayen and the pilot had made it away from the crash alive. The pilot was killed by zombies a days later, but Kayen had managed to survive for however long it had been. He had been a newbie on the Police Force when the outbreaks started to occur, and he had followed the entire event with underground websites. That was the only reason Kayen survived still.
Making his way through the destroyed city, Kayen stepped over rubble and pieces of buildings, his dark brown eyes searching the city. He had seen maps of the city and he knew exactly what he was looking for... Guns. As he climbed over a rather large stone, his eyes spotted an overturned street sign, Central St. and Flower St. (made up names). This was the place.
Stepping to the front door of the half destroyed building, the muscular young police officer climbed through the shattered window. He had lost his handgun a few days earlier and figured there would still be a few laying around the gun store. Broken glass crunched under black combat boots as Kayen looked around the dark shop. Finally he spotted a black handgun in a broken display case and he reached inside to get it. As he withdrew his hand, Kayen examined the pistol. A 9mm Beretta... "Bah... civilian model but better than nothing" he muttered as he slapped a 9mm clip into the gun.
As Kayen turned to leave the shop, he was face to face with a police officer... except for the fact that he was missing his lower jaw and left eye. "Son of a b----..." he muttered as he quickly lifted the gun into both hands and he squeezed the trigger. The muzzle flashed and the head of the zombie exploded. The zombie's body sunk down to the ground and Kayen quickly exited over it.
He had no plan, other than finding shelter and he had started to make his way down towards the subway system when he heard a helicopter overhead. Kayen quickly turned and squinted to see somebody drop from the vehicle to the street ahead of him. "Why the hell are they sending people into this hellhole?" he shook his head and then he started to make his way towards the person, who he could now tell was a female, keeping that handgun in his right hand.
Once he was a few dozen yards away from her, Kayen lifted his left hand over his head in a wide wave. Secretly hoping she was not going to shoot him dead, Kayen called out to her (which may have been stupid if zombies could hear). "HELLO!!!"
First Name;; Kayen
Middle Name;; [if you have one] Xavier
Last Name;; Storm
Mother;; Regina Rose Storm [deceased]
Father;; Carlos James Storm [deceased]
Siblings;; N/A
Other Relatives;; N/A
Spouse // Significant Other;; N/A
Children;; N/A
You Start To Freeze As Horror Looks You Right Between The Eyes!
Basic Appearance;; Kayen is a very well built man. He has long, black hair and dark brown (nearly black) eyes. He has dark skin of Spanish descent. On his upper right arm is a tattoo of a blue lightning bolt with a skull underneath it. His face is usually smoothly shaved although some times dark stubble may be visible.
Usually Kayen is dressed in a black muscle shirt which leaves his muscular arms visible. Tattered and faded black jeans encase his lower body and a pair of heavy black combat boots protect his feet. A thick, black leather belt with a few pouches holds his gear and equipment around his waist.
Eye Color;; Brown
Height;; 6'4"
Weight;; 275 lbs.
Clothing Style;; Casual/Sporty
Misc;; Nothing yet
Night Creatures Calling, The Dead Start To Walk In Their Masquerade
Basic Personality;; Kayen seems to be a very cold and calculating individual; however, he is actually very nice and caring. He takes care of those who are weak and injured, but he will not do it at his own expense. He is extremely street smart as well. When angry, Kayen some times acts spontaneously and a little irrationally.
Originally, Kayen felt bad for killing the zombies. But he eventually grew accustomed to the fact that they were mindless beasts and they had to be exterminated. Now, he feels no sympathy for the creatures or the madmen who created them and he is set on the goal of exterminating them all.
Sexuality;; Straight
Postive Traits;; [at least 5]
- Good marksman
- Street smart
- Physically strong
- Good at Planning strategically
- High Endurance
- Gifted with computers
Negative Traits;; [at least 5]
- Impatient
- Some times overly aggressive
- Vengeful
- Weak at close combat
- Can be a bit of a rebel
Pet Peeves;;
- Whining
- Smoking
- Drugs
Things You Enjoy;;
- Ladies
- Peace and quiet (rare)
- A good drink
Creatures Crawl In Search Of Blood To Terrorize Y'alls Neighborhood!!
Inventory List!;;
- 9mm Beretta
- 15 round 9mm clip
- 15 round 9mm clip
- 15 round 9mm clip
- 15 round 9mm clip
- 15 round 9mm clip
- Flashlight
- Batteries
- Bowie Knife
- Pain killers
- Flask of Whisky
- 20 ft length of rope
- Lock Pick Kit
- Screwdriver
- Pliers
- Bandages
- Scissors
- Needle and thread
- Sterile alcohol
- Matches
And a sample post please! You only have to do this one time!
Philadelphia... although the last few weeks, Kayen Storm knew it simply as Hell. He had been on a police helicopter doing a fly over from a nearby city when the engine failed. The chopper had gone down and all crew were presumed dead.
The truth? Kayen and the pilot had made it away from the crash alive. The pilot was killed by zombies a days later, but Kayen had managed to survive for however long it had been. He had been a newbie on the Police Force when the outbreaks started to occur, and he had followed the entire event with underground websites. That was the only reason Kayen survived still.
Making his way through the destroyed city, Kayen stepped over rubble and pieces of buildings, his dark brown eyes searching the city. He had seen maps of the city and he knew exactly what he was looking for... Guns. As he climbed over a rather large stone, his eyes spotted an overturned street sign, Central St. and Flower St. (made up names). This was the place.
Stepping to the front door of the half destroyed building, the muscular young police officer climbed through the shattered window. He had lost his handgun a few days earlier and figured there would still be a few laying around the gun store. Broken glass crunched under black combat boots as Kayen looked around the dark shop. Finally he spotted a black handgun in a broken display case and he reached inside to get it. As he withdrew his hand, Kayen examined the pistol. A 9mm Beretta... "Bah... civilian model but better than nothing" he muttered as he slapped a 9mm clip into the gun.
As Kayen turned to leave the shop, he was face to face with a police officer... except for the fact that he was missing his lower jaw and left eye. "Son of a b----..." he muttered as he quickly lifted the gun into both hands and he squeezed the trigger. The muzzle flashed and the head of the zombie exploded. The zombie's body sunk down to the ground and Kayen quickly exited over it.
He had no plan, other than finding shelter and he had started to make his way down towards the subway system when he heard a helicopter overhead. Kayen quickly turned and squinted to see somebody drop from the vehicle to the street ahead of him. "Why the hell are they sending people into this hellhole?" he shook his head and then he started to make his way towards the person, who he could now tell was a female, keeping that handgun in his right hand.
Once he was a few dozen yards away from her, Kayen lifted his left hand over his head in a wide wave. Secretly hoping she was not going to shoot him dead, Kayen called out to her (which may have been stupid if zombies could hear). "HELLO!!!"