The Pack(Post Apocalyptic Raiders & Captivess): Looking For Additional Captives

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IC

Twenty-two years ago a dispute over resources and influence led the planet's two greatest superpowers to battle with one another. It was not long before 'defeat' became 'destroy' and what was at first a limited conflicted grew into a total war. These two great warrior nations soon began to unleash ever more fearsome weapons upon one another. Until one of them finally unleashed their most destructive force of all and the world was bathed in the flames of nuclear Armageddon. Exactly who struck first is no longer known and in truth it doesn’t matter, what does matter is one day the ground shook with a force never before known. Lights, brighter than any ever seen on earth, flashed. And before the sun had set the great cities of man Washington, New York, Moscow, Tokyo, Hong Kong, and all the others were reduced to crumbling ruins.

Those who survived found themselves forced to come to terms with a new world. A world where food, water, and fuel were now the prime commodities of life. Where the rule of law has been replaced by the rule of strength. In time, new townships were built and survival in the new reality, as difficult as it was, became the way of things and progress became a real possibility instead of simply a fantasy.

But some who survived chose a different path. They decided their strength should not be used as a shield to protect themselves and others from the dangers of the wastes. Instead it should be sharpened into a blade, to strike those around them and take what they wanted. They scavenged off the corpse of the old world and used what they gathered to prey upon any who crossed their path. They gave in to their base instincts and became true predators of the wastes. Commonly known as ‘raiders’ these men and women are feared across the land.

OOC
Ok, so this is an idea for a post apocalyptic game of raiders and captives taking place in my own little alternate universe. It will follow a specific group of nomadic raiders who have settled into a pattern of moving from town to town killing, stealing, and taking whatever they want. Then moving on to the next town in order to give the previous one time to grow back before hitting it again. They would be relatively new to the area but not necessarily new to one another. The story would detail their attacks on towns, their parties, use and abuse of captives, the lives and feelings of the captives, and their combating anything that challenges them. 

As far as numbers and posts goes I’m ideally looking for between 4-10 raiders with between 5-12 captives. But I’m willing to start the game with as little as 2 raiders (plus myself) and 3-4 captives. Players should be able to post between once and twice a day with posts being at least 1-2 paragraphs. The emphasis being on quality over quantity. I don’t mind what a player’s actual sex is in comparison to the sex they choose to play, provided that they can play their chosen sex convincingly. Both raiders and captives can be either male or female. Also each raider will either have to A. have their own method of transportation or B. ride along in one of the other raiders’ vehicles. Each player may take up to 2 characters.

The character sheets are as follows:

Raiders

[b][u]Image:[/u][/b]
[b][u]Name:[/u][/b]
[b][u]Position in Gang:[/u][/b]
[b][u]Age:[/u][/b]
[b][u]Physical Details: [/u][/b] Anything not pictured that your character has that is important. Such as tattoos, piercings, scars, etc.
[b][u]Character’s Sexuality: [/u][/b] What sort of sexual encounters your character will like for instance m/f, f/f or m/m pairings, not to be confused with the player’s limits
[b][u]Personality: [/u][/b] How they behave and interact with others.
[b][u]Bio: [/u][/b] Who they are and where they came from, this should be at least 2 paragraphs.
[b][u]Vehicle: [/u][/b] What vehicle your character has or what vehicle they ride in if they catch a ride with someone else, this should also include any special details about the vehicle such as weapons, armor, or anything else along those lines.
[b][u]Weapons: [/u][/b] what personal weapons your character has
[b][u]Player’s Limits: [/u][/b] Your actual limits, please remember this is going to be an Extreme game so ideally we are looking for a situation with few real limits to what can/may happen.


Captives
[b][u]Image: [/u][/b]
[b][u]Name: [/u][/b]
[b][u]Age: [/u][/b]
[b][u]Physical Details: [/u][/b] Anything not pictured that your character has that is important. Such as tattoos, piercings, scars, etc.
[b][u]Character’s Sexuality: [/u][/b] What sort of sexual encounters your character will like for instance m/f, f/f or m/m pairings, not to be confused with the player’s limits
[b][u]Personality: [/u][/b] How they behave and interact with others.
[b][u]Bio: [/u][/b] Who they are and where they came from, this should be at least 2 paragraphs.
[b][u]Status:[/u][/b] Are they already captured or have they not been taken yet? Characters who have not yet been captured will be taken during the 1st scene of the game
[b][u]Player’s Limits: [/u][/b] Your actual limits, please remember this is going to be an Extreme game so ideally we are looking for a situation with few real limits to what can/may happen.






Here’s some supplementary information about the game to help you get a feel for its atmosphere. None of this is required reading but it should help to keep us all on the same page if read.

Common Terms

-Wastelands/Badlands/Wastes: The vast stretches of the world, as it is now, with no human settlements. Often considered to be little more than desert and wreckage
-The Old World: The times before nuclear war changed the world
-Juice/Go Juice: A slang term for fossil fuels used to power machines and vehicles, most commonly in reference to gasoline
-Hydro: A slang term for pure safe water
-Red Zone: An area of extremely high levels of radiation

Climate

The climate of the world has been drastically altered by nuclear war, with many different areas suffering different fates due to changes in the atmosphere, mass extinctions, altered weather patterns, etc.

Weather
In North America the climate has shifted from a mild-temperate one to an arid climate. This has turned much of the former United States into a vast stretch of sun baked barren earth. It is always hot in the day, and only cool at night. It has been years since rain last fell with the general consensus being that it may never rain again. 

Radiation
When the bombs fell the United States’ missile defense systems managed, through a mixture of skill and luck, to stop a surprisingly large amount of the missiles targeted at the nation. Despite this fact, both the East and West coasts were nearly saturated in relatively low yield nuclear explosions.

The prevailing winds happened to be blowing east and as such most of the radioactive fallout on the east coast was blown into the Atlantic Ocean, while the fallout on the west coast was for the most part stopped once it reached the Rocky Mountains. As such, the area between the Rocky Mountains and the Midwest suffered much less radiation than the rest of the country.

It is in this area that the largest number of settlements and survivors can be found.

The Sun
The detonation of so many nuclear weapons around the world has done immense damage to the earth’s protective atmosphere. Larger amounts of ultra-violet and infra-red rays now reach the earth’s surface. As a result of this, protective eyewear is a near vital part of everyday life, given that long term unprotected exposure to sunlight now causes blindness.
Technology


Pre-War Technology
Before the war, human society was at the highest technological level in its history, the AIDs virus had been eradicated, a manned mission to mars was planned for the end of the year, and computers were just beginning to become truly intelligent.

Current Technology
Now, most forms of higher technology are all but lost. For the most part computers are little more than stories told by those old enough to remember them to those who will never see them. Relatively few areas have electricity, and even fewer have running water. Almost all delicate electronics have ceased to function or even be thought of as little more than paperweights. Medicine is now a nearly forgotten art and a good doctor is someone of great value. Most cars still run so long as they are maintained and fueled and most guns still fire. Everything from houses to clothes has been modified to be better suited to fit the harsh world that is now earth.

Government

There is no longer a true centralized government, the United States as a nation has ceased to exist. Like so much from the pre-war world it is now just a memory of better times. Every town and settlement, even those that trade with one another,  is for all intents and purposes its own ‘city-state.’ If there ever will be a person or group to rally the remains of the nation around they have not yet shown themselves.

Animals & Plants

Wildlife
Plants
Most species of animals and plants have gone extinct, either as a result of being wiped out by the nuclear blasts or simply being unable to adapt to the planet’s new ecosystem. Those plant species that survive in the wild are only the hardiest and hardest to kill. In the United States this means that cacti and mesquite trees and weeds are all that one can expect to find living in the wild.
Animals
Dogs, coyotes, mountain lions, cows, rats, vultures, and parasitic insects are now the only animal species that can be said to be ‘prospering’ in the wastes.
Domesticated
Plants
With the right facilities most species of plants can still be grown, for the most part corn and potatoes are the only plant species which seem to be worth the effort. Given that they are capable of producing food.
Animals
The primary two species of animals which are still actively being domesticated are dogs an cattle. The former as companions and the later as a food source.

The Average Wastelander

The average wastelander is someone who’s life focuses entirely on survival. Most don’t pay much thought to the plight of those who are not a part of their direct group. They understand and commonly agree with the ideals of helping one another as well as working together to better their situation. Most have come into contact with death from an early age and many can be on some levels numbed to it.
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#4
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Name:
Roach - Roa

Age:
Looks 16-24

Physical Details: A variety of scars, many artistically carved into her flesh rather than to waste ink on her.

Character’s Sexuality: m/f

Personality: This heavily depends on who she’s around and how they react to her. I suppose she is for the most part adaptive.. but undereducated.

Bio:
Roa was born either shortly before the fallout or shortly after. She doesn’t remember her parents; as a matter of fact she doesn’t remember anything of the modern world that came before this hell. What she does know is how the world works now – keep someone stronger than yourself happy and you’ll likely survive. That’s what she’d spent the majority of her life doing, keeping other people happy. It’s survival, you know? Do as that man wishes and walk around topless or spit in his face, get beaten and then thrown to his dogs like that one girl? Seemed very straight forward to her.

Then she woke up, a young woman who’d endured child slavery, and not once had she managed to hold the seed of those that took advantage of her – and this became painfully clear to her captors. She couldn’t conceive a child and there was certainly something very special this day and age about continuing the population. Then it didn’t matter if she behaved, there was no chance of her taking up the mantle of top bitch with this place when she couldn’t give them pups. That’s when her whole attitude changed and not one of them saw it coming, after all she’d been such a well behaved little brat most of her life. It was easy for her to escape that hell hole, even easier for her add a few more breathing holes in her previous master’s flesh – but it wasn’t easy out in the waste and it likely wouldn’t be long before she got snatched up again.

Status: To be discussed, would prefer not yet captured. (If anyone is interested in discussing relationships, friendships or otherwise, please feel free to message me.)

Player’s Limits: Anal, extreme sadism, fecal or urine play.

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Name: Violet

Age: 19
Physical Details:
Character’s Sexuality:   m/f
Personality: She is concerned about the well being of others and tries to follow the value that her parents had put down. She has a bit of a temper though,if you push her hard enough she will likely try to push right back.
Bio:   Before the world had gone to hell her parents has both been doctors. They taught her everything they could about basic survival, how to set a broken bone, stop bleeding basic medical things you could do with whatever was lying around.  Her mother grew a few plants  for medicinal purposes. It was easier to keep these plants alive then it was to find medicine.  They told her that this knowledge was power. As long as she proved useful than nothing bad would happen to her. It did not seem to help her farther though as she lost him . He went out to help someone who got injured outside of town and never came back.

Her and her mother set up a little business in the town they lived in. They would help anyone that was injured in exchange for food and other supplies. She only knows stories of what the world was before. She doe not have it as rough as some people do, her parents had done every thing to set her up well. She carries a bag on her waist that has a few odds and ends medical supplies like a needle and thread, some scrap piece's of cloth, plants from her mothers small garden, and a small jar of honey that she had managed to get her hands on.

Status: not captured yet
Player’s Limits: none, lets see where this story takes us.

Nymphadora

Definitely interested. I'll see how the day plays out with regards to Raider interest.
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Urbanzorro

@Amarlo: she looks good and is accepted.

@abandoneddolly: Accepted as well.

@Nymphadora: Feel free to post up a character as soon as you like.
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#8
Also, here is my character

Name: Timothy Hodges; Goes by "Tim" or "Big Tim"
Position in Gang: Leader
Age: 39
Physical Details: Tim has a large scar on his right arm starting at his elbow and ending at the shoulder
Character’s Sexuality: Tim is willing to use and abuse just about any person he comes across so long as they catch his eye.
Personality: On the surface Tim is a calm man, he rarely raises his voice unless absolutely necessary. But this outer calm masks the fact that Tim has almost no regard for the well being of most others. He is self assured, confidant, and firm in his decisions. 
Bio: Tim was born before the war, he was 17 when the bombs fell and managed to survive simply by being away from home on the day of the attacks. He spent the early years after the war traveling from place to place searching in the vain hope of finding his family. When he finally accepted it to be impossible something inside Tim changed...

He stopped caring about others, he started to focus only on himself, and it wasn't long before he joined a gang of others like him and took to terrorizing the world's survivors.

Eventually he broke from the old gang and started his own, naming it "The Coyotes," ever since he has been content to simply lead those who follow him and focus his life on enjoying any vice or desire he feels the urge to experience.

Vehicle: Tim drives a heavily modified Challenger with a machine gun fixed to the hood of the car allowing it to be fired as he drives.
Weapons: Tim carries a M16A4 Assault Rifle
Player’s Limits: Scat, not much else for this one :D
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eBadger

Interested, looking like an Extreme game?  Some little-to-no-limits stuff could be fun.

Less sure about the multiple posts per day expectation. 

Urbanzorro

@eBadger: Well I'm looking for at least one post a day to keep the game moving well. Hopefully that's not too much of a requiremet?
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My weekends are generally shit, but am giving it a solid think :)

Urbanzorro

Well feel free to post up a character if you like :)
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Juggtacular

Name: Lucas "Luke" Hodges; Also goes by "Little Tim" and "Psycho"

Position in Gang: 2nd-In-Command

Age: 21

Physical Details: Luke has a thin vertical scar over his right eye from an accident involving a fan belt and a knife. It starts just above his eyebrow, cuts through it, and stops just below his cheek bone. His tongue and both ears are pierced, and he's got lots of tattoos. He's 6'3, weighs about 220lbs, and is cut and muscular from a literal life time of surviving in this shit hole of a world.

Character’s Sexuality: Luke only has eyes for the fairer sex. He's not against multiple partners, but he'll only interact with the women.

Personality: Luke seems to have inherited a lot from his father aside from good looks and dark skin perfect for surviving this new world. He's a calm and analytical person who tends to think carefully before he does anything. Actions have reactions and choices have consequences. He's the voice of reason usually when it comes to his dads plans, and he tries to reason things out before they make any big moves.

However he's confident in his dads lead, as they're all still alive, so for the most part he has no problem following orders. Unlike his dad, his humanity hasn't been completely degraded, and he still cares for people, especially those who fight with him. He also realizes that if you treat people right, they're easier to work with and have around. All of this is the rational side of Luke though. When he gets into a fight, there's a reason they call him Psycho. He turns into a totally different person, enjoying the pain and death he brings to his enemies and toying with them usually before killing them. It's not so much a split personality as it is a release for all the anger and aggression he keeps pent up most of the time.

Bio: Born shortly after the war, Luke was a small piece of happy in Tim's otherwise fucked up life. He couldn't find the rest of his family and Luke's mother died a few days after he was born. He could have left the baby since he was a burden and a liability, but he didn't. Tim raised him to be a fighter, to be strong, to be a leader. Luke has been following in his fathers footsteps for as long as he can remember, and since he was young he's stayed close to him to learn what he could.

Even when that last little bit of hope left his dads eyes, he still had Luke and that was something at least. They didn't have the closest relationship but Luke still loved his dad. Before they split to form the Coyote's, Luke was something of a "Do This". Delivered messages, kept watch, cooked food. Whatever was needed. When one of the older bandits started making life difficult for him and he castrated the guy...well that changed. He left with his dad and helped start the Coyote's despite his young age, and over the years proved himself until dear old dad made him his #2. Now he keeps things running smoothly in the hopes that they can just live.

Vehicle: Luke drives a heavily modified and armored Saleen Mustang. It's got twin mini-guns welded to the right side of the hood, and a passenger can operate them or Luke can shoot them from the drivers seat. They're on a 45 degree swivel so you can aim at anything pretty much not directly behind you. It has missile pods but they've been empty for ages.

Weapons: Luke uses an MK14 EBR for mid to long range engagements. It's not fully automatic, but it doesn't need to be when you can shoot a man's finger off at 1,000 feet. He keeps an FN Five-Seven on his hip, and a pair of Tomahawks he found in an old army jeep for when he wants to get up close and messy.

Player’s Limits: Scat, Heavy Gore, etc...

Urbanzorro

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Amarlo

This game has become quite promising. :)

@Urbanzorro - Thanks!

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I'm glad to see so much excitement for it  for it.
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Chreestafer

im interested in this

are the raiders "bad" or just surviving?
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Urbanzorro

I'd say they are bad. Not necessarily raving psycho's but perfectly comfortable with the rape/pillage parts of their lifestyle. Though if you want to create a character who is more along the lines of "just in I for the safety" that's fine. Also if you want to make someone who is more of a psycho that is fine too.
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Caela

This looks awesome. Will work up a sheet and see what you think. :D

Chreestafer

im thinking of a unique character who is in it for the safety.  but somewhat of a bible believer of the "old world" hes not a preacher but he has "morals" per say and is often seen reading a bible.  but he does what is necessary to survive like kill or pillage, but he wont go out of his way to murder
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Amy: Shall I run and get the manual?
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Amy: You threw the manual in a supernova? Why?
The Doctor: Because I disagreed with it! Now stop talking to me when I'm cross!”
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Urbanzorro

@Caela: Can't wait to see what you come up with

@Chreestafer: Sounds interesting
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#24
Name:
Alexandria "Lex" Thorne
Position in Gang:
Procurement Specialist - If she doesn't have the contacts to find it, it's not there to be found.
Age:
32
Physical Details:
Lex is tall even before you take into consideration the boots she usually wears to make herself even taller. In her bare feet she's 5'11, with her "shit-kickers" she's usually at least 6' even. When it's not covered her long, brunette, hair falls to the middle of her back and while her ears have holes in them for earrings you will never see her actually wear any. One her upper right shoulder is a stylized scar in the shape of a crow and all asking about it will get you is a long, dark, stare until you shut up and go away.
Character’s Sexuality:
Heterosexual
Personality:
Lex is practical. In her heart of hearts she'd like to be kind and nurturing but that's not the world they live in. The world is harsh and demanding and so she's adapted. While not wantonly cruel simply for the enjoyment of being cruel, she has no problem pulling a gun or a knife and if you see the knife it's time to start praying. A gun means a quick death, a knife means you've truly pissed her off and she's going to make you hurt for it.
Bio:
Born before the bombs were dropped, Lex has some memory of the world before it became Hell. She remembers simple things like going to the park with her Mother, or grocery shopping and cooking with her Father. Things you used to just take for granted and that now are rare indeed. They are some of her most prized memories for both their simplicity and because neither of her parents is alive any longer.

Her family made it through the war. Her father was a survivalist and retired Marine. Her mother had been a teacher before she was born but after her birth had chosen to stay home to focus on teaching her only child. Growing up her mother had taught her letters and numbers while her father had taught her basic self-defense, how to shoot a rifle, and how to track and forage in the forest on hunting trips. It had been a good life and those skill still come in handy in this new, harder, world.

After the bombs dropped her mother only survived a few months before they were burying her and after that it was just her and her dad. Without her mother's sweet nature to help temper him, her father became paranoid...but even that served their survival in what the world had become. Their house was boobytrapped and so was their land and Lex spent every day practicing her aim with a variety of guns and knives as well as with her dad's compound bow once she was big enough, and strong enough, to draw the line. The only people he allowed on their land were his old Marine buddies and those that they vouched for, but those were enough to keep them well supplied and to form what would become Lex's contact network.

There was nothing like former military men for finding just what you needed, when you needed it and that they thought of Lex as one of their own, even now, didn't hurt any. The world had become harsh and dangerous, especially for a woman, and her father, and his friends, ensured that Lex would have the skills and training to either ensure her freedom, or that anyone who caught her would think her too damned dangerous to keep her alive and would just kill her outright.
Vehicle:
Truck modified with a machine gun on the passenger side and a rack in the bed to haul a small motorbike that she uses for small jobs where the pick up and drop are more time sensitive.
Weapons:
Lex always has a gun strapped to her hip (these can change based on ammunition on hand and previous looting) and a plethora of knives on her body. The tops of each of her boots hold small blades as to specially made sheathes along her forearms and a bra clip just inside her shirt. If her hair is drawn up the hair stick that hold it have, most likely, been sharpened to a needles point and not having a knife or gun holstered at the small of her back is actually her form of a sign of trust. While it's not the most useful weapon every day, she also keep her father's compound bow in the passenger seat beside her. It's her only sign of sentimentality.
Player’s Limits:
Bathroom play, maiming

Caela

Not sure on the car for her...need to think about it.

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Caela

Possibly! I actually rather like that...it would give plenty of room for supplies and weapons and could even throw a couple cages in the back for captives.

Juggtacular

Quote from: Caela on February 24, 2015, 09:53:06 PM
Possibly! I actually rather like that...it would give plenty of room for supplies and weapons and could even throw a couple cages in the back for captives.

And she can add a trailer hitch if needed and put a few guns on that bad boy.  >:)

Amarlo

That is one sexy truck... Looks like a gas guzzler though.

Also looks like it'd be a giant 'come and raid me' sign. If she's a specialist I'd think she'd have something smaller and faster for quick movement on specialized objects - etc. -Tries to find a decent pic-

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Juggtacular

Well considering the technological advances I figured gas mileage would have gone up substantially considering we nearly had true artificial intelligence before the world went boom.

Amarlo

Good point, regardless~



Just in case she finds herself interested xD

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Caela

Will have to think on it. If I go with the truck it'll be modified to have a rack on the back end for a motorcycle so she has something zippier for specialized jobs.

Urbanzorro

@ Caela: She looks good and is approved pending a vehicle selection. Also glad to see we got ourselves a female raider. ;D
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Amarlo

In the mean time, would anyone like to rp privately or otherwise for background/connection creation in the mean time?

Male or female, raider or not - maybe discuss potential histories? Feel free to message me!

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Caela

Vehicle added for Lex. Went with one of the trucks you sent me Urban and added a rack in the back to carry a bike when she needs to make a quick and dirty run. :)

Urbanzorro

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Caela

Yay! I look forward to this getting up and going.  ;D

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Chreestafer

Well I definitely have something up asap, really like the idea and hope to have something in later
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Urbanzorro

Great, can't wait to see it.

Also it looks like we now have 3 raiders (4 pending Chreestafer's character) and two captives. Meaning we need more captives. I'm willing to start us off without current numbers given that adding captives into the game should be relatively easy as it goes along. That having been said of anyone wants to play a captive please feel free to post them up.
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Name:  Sammy "Pretty Boy" Parilla;
Position in Gang:  Reconnaissance;
Age:  24

Physical Details:   Sammy has gotten into some scrapes before, but nothin' he couldn't brush off after a while.  Sure, he walks with something of a limp and has a hard time lifting his left arm over his head, but you shoulda' seen the other guy.  Sammy doesn't have any tattoos or piercings, but he's got plenty of scars from being shot, stabbed, battered, and... whatever the verb is for when someone throws a frag at you and it explodes.  Exploded?  Peppered with metal shit?  Who knows.

Character’s Sexuality: M/F

Personality:   Sammy's usually easy-going, but he has a short fuse.  He can be an obnoxious braggart in front of broads, but fortunately, he spends most of his time trekking alone.

Bio:   Sammy is Bennie's boy.  You remember Bennie?  Good shooter and a fine trapper, God bless his soul.  Bennie... well, Bennie was a marksman during the Iraq War during the 90s, and he tried to do best by his son during this whole shit show.  Bennie taught Sammy how to shoot and how to hunt.  He taught him how to survive off the land, and how to stalk one's prey.  All in all, Sammy lacks Bennie's hardness.  Bennie could be something of a mean motherfucker.  The stuff of nightmares.  An intimidating man with a nasty temper.  His son is probably just as brave and maybe as good a shot, but he's a bit too kind.  At least, he ain't the lying, cheatin', stealin' son of a bitch that his daddy was.

Nah, Sammy's a fine shot.  He's a real marksman, with the work ethic of a migrant and the hardiness of a mountain man.  He can drag his ass across sleet or sand and come up unnoticed on a camp, and he can go weeks without talkin' as he covers our range.  He's a real thinker, you know?  Intuitive about "the journey," as he calls it, and pretty good at it, too.

Vehicle:   When Sammy is ranging, he prefers to use a Polaris Sportsman MV850 ATV.  When with the pack, Sammy usually stores his ATV in the back of somebody's truck and rides with them.

Weapons:   Sammy is outfitted with the following items:

  • Remington M24 SWS sniper rifle with scope;
  • Mossberg 500 Thunder Ranch automatic shotgun with flashlight;
  • tactical tomahawk;
  • A MOLLE belt, a riggers belt, an H-harness;
  • Military rucksack;

Player’s Limits:   See player's;

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Amarlo

I wouldn't mind making another captive character. I would actually love it. Want to make a darker fleshed little feisty thang anyways ;)

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Urbanzorro

@ PhantomPistoleer: Approved

@Amarlo: Feel free to do so :)
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Chreestafer

“The Doctor: This is bad, I don't like this. [kicks console and yells in pain] Never use force, you just embarrass yourself. Unless you're cross, in which case... always use force!
Amy: Shall I run and get the manual?
The Doctor: I threw it in a supernova.
Amy: You threw the manual in a supernova? Why?
The Doctor: Because I disagreed with it! Now stop talking to me when I'm cross!”
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Juggtacular

I can make a slave if needed. Male or female. Just let me know.

Urbanzorro

@ Chreestafer: Looking forward to seeing your character.

@Juggtacular: Feel free to post one up. Either gender is ok.
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Name: Z
Age: 30
Physical Details:
Her body holds a plethora of scars and burn patches but none compare to the wounds clear in her bleak, amethyst eyes. Born to a clean slate, both her flesh and hues tell the same story of survival and hardship they’d all had to endure.  Her hair won’t grow along various parts of her body and head due to radiation exposure earlier in her life.

Character’s Sexuality: M/f
Personality: Kill first, No questions need apply.
Bio:

Z was previously known as Zana Dogobi, she was about eight years old when the war took its toll on the world. She’d been one of the few lucky enough to survive with her parents intact but this blessing was quick to turn into a curse. She’d witnessed firsthand her parents’ brutal murder, her father slaughtered and gutted like a fish while her mother was passed around for a few hours before she too died internal bleeding caused by her rape lacerated intestines and vagina. They kept Z and she became bait for those last few surviving souls that held a stitch of compassion in them. Who could resist an adorable, starving little girl?

Many, actually. As a matter of fact, she’d learned over the years that more approached her to take advantage of her young prepubescent body rather than to actually help her. At first she wept for the ones that wished to truly aid her but as the cold reality crept past her flesh and dug itself deep within her being she became every bit as callous as her own attackers. To this day the woman has spent the majority of the last ten years alone, and when she wasn’t it was only because of her soft spot for children like herself – even if a large majority of them were a bunch of fuckin’ little punks.
(Please forgive these short bios, I honestly prefer histories be learned through rp, lol.)

Status: Not yet taken.
Player’s Limits: scat, anal, extreme sadism.

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Name: Kyler "Bible" Bishop or just "Bible"
Position in Gang: not sure yet
Age: 35
Physical Details: Deep burn marks on his arm and torso covered by tattoos
Character’s Sexuality: Omni
Personality: At times Kyler can be with drawn from the group.  Talking to himself as he reads or completes his daily missions. Yet once he gets talking to others he's quiet generally a nice guy.  Yet don't cross the ones he cares for, specially his members of his group.
Bio: Kyler was born prior to the bombs dropping.  He never met his parents as his father was killed over seas and his mother had passed away at birth.  He grew up most of his life working in his grandmothers book store and praying at his grandfathers church.  His grandfather was a preacher and before the old man passed away, a few years before the bombs, he gave Kyler his old pocket bible, an item that Ky treasures to this day. Life was happy and content, and life in the book store made the outside worlds troubles drown away between the pages of a good story.  The book store was heaven on earth, until the bombs fell and the world plummeted into chaos. At first they were able to fend off any raiders or bandits they could, but then the times got to bad.
His grandmother was murder in cold blood, and the store was set on fire while he was asleep above it.  He suffered serious wounds that he would later try to cover up in an old run down town by a dirty tattoo artist.  He traveled from town to town finding work as a handy man or a mercenary at times.  Recently though he found the services of one man who he learned might be a rising force in the area.  This is where Kyler finds himself now, working to survive while trying to keep some sense of morals and humility to him.
Vehicle: Rides along with the group via any vehicle.
Weapons: a Louisville Slugger, Dual Colt revolvers with engraved wooden grips, long barrel .22 (mainly used for hunting for food), hand axe
Player’s Limits: gore, vore, just look at my ons and offs.

“The Doctor: This is bad, I don't like this. [kicks console and yells in pain] Never use force, you just embarrass yourself. Unless you're cross, in which case... always use force!
Amy: Shall I run and get the manual?
The Doctor: I threw it in a supernova.
Amy: You threw the manual in a supernova? Why?
The Doctor: Because I disagreed with it! Now stop talking to me when I'm cross!”
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Urbanzorro

@Amarlo: Accepted

@Chreestafer: Accepted

Alright, our current count is 5 raiders and 3 captives. With that in mind I'd say I'm willing to get us started. Though I'm still hoping for an additional captive or two.  I'll try to have the IC thread up either sometime tonight or sometime tomorrow.
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BeckyAnnn

Hi all,

     I want to express my interest in being a captive.  I will begin working on my character sheet as soon as I find an image I like.

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Chreestafer

“The Doctor: This is bad, I don't like this. [kicks console and yells in pain] Never use force, you just embarrass yourself. Unless you're cross, in which case... always use force!
Amy: Shall I run and get the manual?
The Doctor: I threw it in a supernova.
Amy: You threw the manual in a supernova? Why?
The Doctor: Because I disagreed with it! Now stop talking to me when I'm cross!”
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Name: Curio (meaning curiosity)
Age: 16
Physical Details: As the second image shows, Curio has two different color eyes. 
Character’s Sexuality: f/f,  m/f in order of preference
Personality: Curio is introverted and withdrawn, only interacting with others when she must.  A lifetime of ill treatment and ridicule will do that to a person. 
Bio: Curio was born after the bombs fell so she has no concept of the world before.  Her mother was the property of a human slaver/trafficker in one of the mid-sized trading towns.  Her father was just whoever the owner allowed to attempt to breed the woman.  She was taken from her mother at one year of age and the woman was then bred again. 

Most children born into this system are sold by the age of ten into various lives of captivity and servitude.  Not so with Curio.  First of all she is an oddity with her different colored eyes and her owner uses her appearance to draw the curious to gawk at her and thus increasing exposure to his wares and possibly sales.  The second reason she has not been sold is that many fear her. She is a freak, possibly of unholy origin.  At the very least, many believe that she must have been exposed to high levels of radiation in the womb and therefore direct interaction with her could be dangerous.  For this reason as well, she has managed to remain unspoiled.  Ignorance of the masses has work in her favor in this instant,  as no one realizes that people like her have existed for almost as long as the human race has populated the earth.

But Curio has suffered in other ways.  Scorn and ridicule, words intended to demoralize and crush the soul, as well as beatings and other cruelties.  For these reasons she avoids people when she can and wonders if there might be a better world out there somewhere.  It is nice to dream, of course, but the realty is it is a cold heartless world out there just waiting to devour an innocent like herself. 

Status: Not yet taken but neither is she free

Player’s Limits: No bathroom play of any kind.  No extreme mutilation and no hypnosis or drugs.  I would like my character to remain in control of her mind at least, even if she is unable do anything about her situation. 

Urbanzorro

@BeckyAnnn: Approved

@Everyone, working on the opening post now. Should have it up sometime today. The game will start with our raiders attacking a small settlement where our captive characters happen to be.
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Chreestafer

my character is open for relations of any sorts with anyone else if interested :)
“The Doctor: This is bad, I don't like this. [kicks console and yells in pain] Never use force, you just embarrass yourself. Unless you're cross, in which case... always use force!
Amy: Shall I run and get the manual?
The Doctor: I threw it in a supernova.
Amy: You threw the manual in a supernova? Why?
The Doctor: Because I disagreed with it! Now stop talking to me when I'm cross!”
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Jarred109

Just wondering if your still looking for captives?

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Jericho 'Doc' Whitley
Age:
23
Physical Details:
A couple scars from wild animals, a more recent black eye, and a band with a red cross tied around his left arm.
Character’s Sexuality:
M/F M/M
Personality:
An odd cheery man in the post-apocalyptic world, if there was one world that could describe Jericho it would probably be optimistic. And possibly naive.  Somehow still polite to a fault, rarely swears and seems sincere in a desire to want to help people. He often quotes the bible, clinging to a worn old world copy he carries when he's nervous. Its actually really surprising he's made it this far in the world. Though perhaps he's only made it this far because of it, he clings to his values and optimism like a child with a safety blanket. Deep down he's afraid of what it would mean if he really viewed the world without rose colored lenses.

Bio:
Jericho was born shortly before the fall of mankind. He was far to young to remember the world before it became ash and dust, probably why he doesn;t know any better to be unhappy. His father was one of the top trauma surgeons in the nation, his mother worked on the team that cured the aids virus, and  together had the money and wealth to take care of their family and close friends to prepare before the bombs fell. After the smoke cleared, his father started helping other survivors and managed to rebuild a small town. This is where Jericho grew up, for the most part sheltered from a typical wastelander's life. There were the occasional raider attacks, but for the most part is was like a piece of the old world. A small but for the most part friendly community with a church,basic necessities and a doctor.

Jericho grew up learning medicine,taking to it like a fish to water. It was nowhere near as sophisticated as old world procedures, lacking a lot of technology and medicines, but definitely better then nothing. His father originally intended him to take over the town as the sole doctor, though Jericho had other ideas. He grew up learning the history of medicine as well, and heard other doctors in ancient times when the Hippocratic oath was first formed. Traveling healers, being paid often in just food and shelter for their help and services He grew more and more enamored with the idea, especially under constant pressure from his parents to improve and carry on their legacy. Finally one night, he grabbed a bag of supplies and left a note before quietly slipping into the night.

It was probably not a great choice, he nearly starved before he reached his first settlement. Still he managed to barter his skills for food and water, but the experience reaffirmed to him he was on the right path. Since then he's been traveling the wasteland, offering his skills and help wherever its needed. He has been rather lucky.. until recently.


Status:
Not Yet Captured.
Player’s Limits:
No Scat or any sort of bathroom play, gore(some violence is alright, but serious injuries, mutilation or removing body parts is not),or vore.

Edit: Changed status to already taken, I could see him as still alive and around due to medical care he can provide?
Edit 2: Nevermind, he's free as bird still! For a little while at least.

Urbanzorro

He's approved. And you've actually got enough time to have him start uncaptured or captured.
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Valerian

If there's room for another captive, I'm working on an idea right now.  :)
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Joel

I just wanna voice my interest in this group RP.  Still reading it over.  If anyone would like to contact me I am on skype as: garrit.forster or garrit forster.  One of those lol.

Urbanzorro

There is still room the game has just started so you can still get in at game start. Though depending on how quickly our players post that may change.
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Name: Shannon (Shan) Reilly

Age: 25

Physical Details: She has a long scar along her upper right arm, along with a few smaller scars here and there.

Character’s Sexuality: M/F

Personality: Though usually more comfortable with machines than with people, Shan still tries not to be as ruthless as some are these days.  Resigned to the way the world is now, she often finds a certain dark humor in her situation, and reasons that if she doesn't expect much, she won't be disappointed.

Bio: Shan remembers very little of the Old World except through stories her father told her.  Her mother did not survive very long after the bombs fell, but her father took care of her until she was about twelve.  For those first years, she led a relatively sheltered life, staying on the family farm and seeing few other people.  They weren't quite self-sufficient, but close enough that her first good look at the world, after her father died, was a shock.

Left on her own, she couldn't manage to survive on the farm any longer and was forced to the nearest settlement.  Luckily for her, her father had taught her all the survival skills he could, including how to repair and maintain engines and other machinery.  She fell in with a group of other orphans about her age, all sticking together to survive.  Most of them were thieves and scroungers, though some, like her, had some sort of talent to trade for food and shelter.  It wasn't an easy life, but they had a code of sorts and looked after each other, even taking in a few children who weren't old enough yet to be of much help, except sometimes as a way to play on the sympathy of some adults.

Some members of the group drifted away over the years (or simply died), but Shan and three others stuck together for many years.  About six months ago, however, they were attacked by a small group of raiders and scattered.  As far as Shan was able to find out, she was the only survivor and has been on her own since.  She has been in and around Hope Springs for a while now, again trading her skills with engines for the things she needs to survive.

Status: Not yet captured

Player’s Limits: Bathroom play, serious mutilation, vore.




Images are usually the hardest part for me, but hopefully I'll find something to edit in soon.  ::)  Also, after talking with Jericho's player, his character knows my character, if that's all right -- they crossed paths earlier, just after the group she was with got attacked, and he stitched up the wound she got on her arm during the fight.

Edit: Yay, picture!  :D
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Urbanzorro

She looks good and is approved

Also, I'll be posting up our character list on the OOC thread after I get out of work today. At which point I'll be halting recruitment for the game until later on. So if you'd like to join and haven't created your character yet then this would be last call.
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Strangefate

Still possible to slip under the wire with a victimy type or has recruitment closed?  Should be able to get one together fairly quick if so.   :-)
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