[CS] Hunting the Immune

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[CS] Hunting the Immune

Post by Gecko » Tue May 12, 2020 5:39 am

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Name:
Age:
Gender:
Do they have an immunity?:
Personality:
Bio: (Reminder, this is roughly 23 years since the outbreak happened.)
Equipment: (Weapons and anything else within reason)
Appearance:
Extra:

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Sebastian and Addison Lockwood. Gecko
Ashta Odins. shadowvoidboss
Nether Rosenbow. Psycho_Jamie
Oaklynn Gregory. Wannderlust
Tess Rhyder. Vladmirk
James and Noah Mason. Reznik
Hayden Blackforge. Mara115
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Re: [CS] Hunting the Immune

Post by Gecko » Tue May 12, 2020 6:11 am

CS

Name:
Sebastian Lockwood.

Age:
48 years old.

Gender:
Male.

Do they have an immunity?:
No.

Personality:
Silent and brooding, Sebastian holds a similar demeanor to a quiet giant of a man. It takes a lot to get more than a few sentences out of him, seeing as he is more straight-to-the-point than most people - if there is something that needs to be said, he won't beat around the bush saying it. Sebastian's style of problem-solving is to take the approach that holds as little attention and mess as possible, hence the reason for his choice of mostly melee and close-ranged weapons. Most people, upon first meeting Sebastian, can be rather intimidated by his tall and broad-shouldered appearance. However, his friends, extended family, and fellow employees would describe him as a good-hearted man, a loving father, and a hard worker. And as introverted as he may appear, Sebastian has a decent amount of friends with a solid relationship. And while he was never really at the top of his class for being book-smart, he soared above all others with his strangely good carpentry skills - something that always took him to a good place.

Bio:
Sebastian was only a young man when the outbreak happened. He and his beloved girlfriend, Amy, had recently gotten into a big argument about their future. They both had very different visions, his being to pack up and be as free as they could be while she wanted to settle and start building up a family. That dreadful day, Sebastian was on his way to her house to apologize for being frustrated and work things out civilly, but it looked as though that issue would be the last thing on their minds. He pulled into her driveway with his big black truck just as sirens blared and televisions crackled to life with warnings of an outbreak. They piled into Sebastian's truck and never looked back for twenty years.

During those twenty years, they birthed and raised their only child, Addison. As difficult as she could be, the two couldn't be happier with their little family. They struggled in those first years, of course, being all alone and hopping from group to group. The guilt of losing friends always weighed heavily on their minds, but they managed with what they had. Roughly six years in, the Lockwoods finally found safety in the remains of Colorado. After finding hints of civilization leading up to the state, they finally came across a region where several towns had been constructed and actively traded and protected one another. They were welcome with open arms.

They had their years of relative peace. There was, of course, trials and tribulations with hordes of the undead tearing into their towns and raiders and unfortunate accidents, but it wasn't anything they couldn't recover from. That is, except that damned second virus. Sebastian convinced Amy to keep everyone indoors if they could help it, but it was no use. Sebastian watched as his friends elsewhere passed from the same illness, a handful of others pushing through. Amy and Addy themselves caught the disease, but were able to recover quickly. In a matter of weeks, the scientist at one of the other towns gave his solution and hunted most of the immune down. Sebastian whisked away Addy, Amy, and anyone else he could gather, but it wasn't enough.

Amy, as well as a couple others, sustained serious injuries they couldn't recover from. They passed, but not without giving the message of hope to the survivors. Sebastian himself tries to guide the group to survival with Addy by his side, but it's not always so easy....

Equipment:
Sebastian's weapons consist of a trusty (and rusty) fireman's axe, a Bowie knife, and an old hunting rifle. His other equipment are things like non=perishable food (mostly soups and beans), a couple of extra pieces of clothes, a couple bits of ammunition, a crumpled and aged map of Colorado, cheap binoculars, an old picture of him and Amy, a rusted lighter, and half a pack of cigarettes he keeps hidden.

Appearance:
Image

Extra:
Nope.


Name:
Addison "Addy" Lockwood.

Age:
17 years old.

Gender:
Female.

Do they have an immunity?:
Yes.

Personality:
To those who aren't lucky enough to be properly acquainted to her, Addison is an abrasive and off-putting person. She is one to lash out at others and push them away with her sarcastic tone than ever get close to someone, intentionally making herself as aloof as possible. Being rather distrusting of others, Addison would never willingly go out of her way for someone else unless there was something really good in it for her. However, with those that have spent time with her (and have the patience to do so), they can see that she's really just a curious, goofy kid with a hard exterior and an obsession for Pop-Tarts and comic books. Mostly for the sake of her father, Addy is doing her best to better herself and become the person she needs to be in order to survive and live with others. That being said, her extreme stubbornness/recklessness (to anything she believes in, not just friends) has caused trouble in the past and will still do so in the future.

Bio:
Addison was born roughly 6 years after the outbreak happened, meaning the after-world is all she has ever really known in her young life. Curiosity always grabbed her attention, especially with so much to discover from both before and after everything happened. Her parents kept her on a thin line of survival and innocence, doing their best to make sure they all had what they needed. They hopped from group to group, leaving them whether it was because the group fell apart or were slain. Either way, Addison grew accustomed to making few friends outside of her parents.

It became frustrating. All Addison had wanted was a couple of friends to explore the new world with, for safety and security with plenty of food to hunt down, but it became increasingly obvious that that wasn't really possible. Then the Lockwoods found Brush, a large community in the center of northeastern Colorado that promised just those things and more. It was really a dream come true...but it was almost too good to be true. Addison made few friends with that in mind, being pretty bitter towards most of the other kids as a way to defend herself from the terrible things that may come. And she was kind of right in that sense, unfortunately.

A deadly virus had swept the northeastern Colorado region, taking many lives and putting the undead on the inside. People got scared and worried for their loved ones, seeing them get sick and then suddenly turn into the very beasts they had always been running from. Civilians were soon banned from leaving their homes unless they had to do something that the council had deemed important, but being the reckless kid she was, Addison snuck out frequently to be with her friends...and it didn't end so well for them that last time. One of her friends had gotten sick without telling anyone, and, long story short, Addison had gotten bit right along her collarbone, leaving a nasty scar. It was unfortunate, but it was how she learned of her immunity.

Then that scientist asked for people to hunt the immune down. Most everything was a blurry mess of adrenaline and fear, but Addison could never forget the fear in her mother's eyes as she was caught by the oncoming mob of scared citizens. She missed everyone they lost that day, but there was ultimately nothing she could do except be there for her father as he tried his damnedest to lead the surviving immune people and keep them safe.

Equipment:
A bow with a handful of arrows (roughly 15), a combat knife, some of the same provisions as her father (notably some Pop-Tarts), a couple of worn-out comic books, some extra clothes, a bit of wire, and yellowed paper with a dying pen.

Appearance:
Image

Extra:
She drinks whenever she can, but won't ever let Sebastian know.
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Re: [CS] Hunting the Immune

Post by shadowvoidboss » Mon May 18, 2020 8:21 pm

Name: ashta odins

Age: 27

Gender: female

Do they have an immunity?: yes

Personality: shes a spunky mechanic that makes and works on a ton of separate things like vehicals weapons armor anything she can get her hands on or is allowed to really.

Bio: ashta for the most part grew up with this pandemic and grew up with her large family in the middle of nowhere. But was later killed by raiders and she survived she was 17 at this point and she ran her home by herself and the defences and everything a year later the hunters say this and offered to take her in and she agreed. She was with the hunters for awhile but as she was 25 she lost her right arm and her right side of her face is scared and burned she asked to be taken to the city to live out the rest of her days just working and letting her do what she loves she now has a mechanical arm and a mask she usually puts on as well as a hood if she is feeling self conscious.

Equipment: a massive wrench with bladed end as it can work like a hammer axe and spear (will be shown in pic) a side arm and a shotgun.

Appearance:
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Huberty duberty I rolled a 42 I'm now a shrubbery.

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Re: [CS] Hunting the Immune

Post by Gecko » Mon May 18, 2020 11:07 pm

She's pretty much okay, but the giant bladed wrench is kind of unrealistic. This is more gritty and grounded. If it was a regular sized bladed wrench and then also carry a hammer and spear, that'd be fine lol
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Re: [CS] Hunting the Immune

Post by Psycho_Jamie » Fri May 22, 2020 12:12 pm

My CS

Name: Nether Rosenbow

Age: 24

Gender: Male

Do they have immunity?
No.

Personality:
Nether is the kind of person you'd dub either creep or guardian angel. He always was the kind of person to follow those he cares about around, like a quiet, unremarkable shadow. He barely talks unless spoken to, almost always remaining calm, not being someone who likes conflict. He believes everything can be solved if everyone was just willing to sit down and listen to each other. So he tends to give people a chance, despite knowing how important it is to be wary. He knows that no person to be taken in for research ever returned and he's not foolish enough to believe that that is the case by their choice. So he helps out any person who is hunted however he can, not wanting innocent people to get hurt, but being a fierce protector when it comes down to it. He would mourn the blood on his hands if he had seen another way. But he hadn't.
He'd still much rather take care of the victims than harm their hunters.

Bio:
Nether grew up in a kind of group home. Lots of children, most of them orphans, lived together with a few parents and grandparents looking after them. They were a peaceful community, rattled by the pandemic, but holding onto each other through it all. Since he was young he saw people die. It hurt, but it was easy to explain: Zombies were bad and accidents happened.

He remembered one attack very vividly. One were his closest brother was attacked and... survived. He was immune. Nether and his siblings were ecstatic, they had immunity, or at least some of them. Wasn't that great?
Of course it was.
What wasn't great was when those people came and took them. Some of the grandparents protested, tried to protect them, but when the first was shot, they let them.

Nether can remember being pried off his closest brother, crying louder than any sound he can recall making since. And the adults just watched on.
They came back every few years to test the ones newly joined and if any of the others developed immunity. And everytime they'd take more.
He didn't stay when he got old enough, joined another settlement and tried to forget. But he couldn't.
And when the first "selection" passed through the place he lived, he opened his door to those in need. Hid them. Helped them to find a way out.

He made it his mission. Until he was caught.

Now known by those Hunters as a menace much more than a threat, he travels a lot, still helping out the ones on the run and in trouble whenever he can and lending a hand in organising systems to protect them.

Equipment: Nether carries with him a scrappy looking glaive that he built himself and still does its job, as well as a small assortment of knives used for hunting, crafting, cooking, fighting... whatever you can use a knife for. He also has a small crossbow that he usually uses to hunt smaller animals but does aim for ankles as wlel when the need arises. Aside from weapons he usually wears a very old looking scarf and has a beat up notebook in his bag he uses for all kinds of info and drawing.

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He's quite handy, making due with stealing, trapping and fixing things in exchange for food and/or shelter when he passes through settlements. Plus he knows how to cook. Or at least make things edible in an enjoyable way.

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Re: [CS] Hunting the Immune

Post by Gecko » Fri May 22, 2020 5:29 pm

Looks good! You're in. :D Haven't seen you around here in a while I believe, how're you doin?
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Re: [CS] Hunting the Immune

Post by Psycho_Jamie » Fri May 22, 2020 5:34 pm

Thanks so much! Haha, yeah, I had some other stuff to hyper fixate on and the forums seem much less active than they used to :(( But I am very happy you're still around and active

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Re: [CS] Hunting the Immune

Post by Gecko » Fri May 22, 2020 8:12 pm

Yeah, things got a little quiet for a while lol. People seem to slowly be returning though, which is nice to see! I'm glad to see you're around too
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Re: [CS] Hunting the Immune

Post by Wannderlust » Sun May 24, 2020 3:07 am

Name:
Oaklynn Gregory
Age:
23
Gender:
Female.
Do They Have An Immunity?:
Yes.
Personality:
Oaklynn was raised to be tough, anyone she has ever known the young woman would say it takes a lot to make her cry or upset her.
Oaklynn is kind though, don't let the toughness fool you, she might have a backbone, but she still has a heart.

She's caring for those who she is close with, but those people are so far and few that she doesn't show this side much. She's secretly a softie for romance, animals and small children though, but she is a human after all.

She doesn't let others walk over her either, and isn't afraid to voice her opinion no matter what it is - or if you agree with it or not, she believes everyone is entitled to one. Although Oaklynn is reserved, she doesn't say much to begin with.


Oaklynn is relentless, when she puts her mind to something, she won't stop until she achieves whatever goal she needs to. This makes her a hard worker, she gets along with almost everyone she meets and is easily accepted for her work ethic.

Bio:
Oaklynn "Oak" Gregory was born to a simple, middle class family. Her parents both being highed paid doctors, tried to give their three children the best life they could provide, and it was a pretty damn good one, until the pandemic happened. Oak couldn't tell you much about those days anyways, just what she was told, considering she was only three years old when the world ended.

Oaklynn remembers a different kind of world, one where her parents were ALWAYS working in close contact with those infected and/or dying from anything else, such as gunshot wounds from other humans. Oak's older siblings weren't around much either, as they had jobs as well, Oaklynn would spend much of her days running around with the other children inside the small community that was built after the pandemic started.

By the time Oaklynn was thirteen years old it had been discovered she had the immunity to the disease.

Her and a few friends had gotten into the medical tent, and as a dare, she got too close to an infected person who had slipped free from their binds and attacked her. By the time others had come to her rescue, Oak had several bite marks on her arms, and torso.

However she never turned.

Each time the "selection" came, Oak's parents or someone who Oak trusted would help hid her. Most the time she would find herself hidden under her family home's floor boards.

This worked for awhile, until one day when the "selection" came a day early, no one was expecting them, and Oak was caught out in the fields helping her older brother.

By the time they saw them, Oak had two options, be caught or run. She chose to run, and every since then, she's been running. Not knowing who to trust and never really staying in a place for long.

Equipment:
Glock 19
Bowie Knife
Pocket Knife
2 bags of chips
3 Cans of Peaches
Gauze Wrap
Rubbing Alcohol
Two Water Bottles
Flashlight
Bullets
Appearance:
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Extra:
She has scars from where she was bitten.

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Re: [CS] Hunting the Immune

Post by Gecko » Sun May 24, 2020 3:53 am

You're good! I'll place you in the list lol
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