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Since the wars 10 years ago, the world has become a barren wasteland. Only a few cities remain, reduced to mostly ashes. A deadly toxin, from an origin unknown, killed even more people. Those that didn't die then were driven insane. Those few people that weren't effected now try to live underground, moving in groups.

There is no economy. Those who depended on the stocks and such are now just as poor as the rest of us. People now use a bartering system, providing goods or services for another's goods or services.

NOTE: It is winter.
NOTE (The Sequel): Note your profiles to Trivinia.

We're All Mad Here

Username: XNuixaXSlaveXHeartX
Character Name: Grace
Character Age: 15
Where are you surviving? Ferral
Character's Personality: ...animalistic-feline, born into the deadly toxins they affected both her mind and appearance offten seen romeing around all fours over either open ground or in what's left of the woods on low branches. hunter. she still posseses some human characteristics in intelegance and cunning but very little reason is left to her. she dosen't hesitate to kill. mischievous, trouble maker, good at stalking, and hunting and staying hidden.
Character's Appearance: Feline, her nails on her hands and feet have grown long and claw-like she has adapted to seeing in poor light she can stand on two feet but seldom does, she still looks human but fair brown fur lines her spine and chest and she has slitted yellow-brown eyes. she wears tatters of cloth over her arms and genitals. she is a very skinny 100lb. 5'2. White girl with dirty(literaly) blond hair, black lowlights. her teeth are all pointed due to her meat and bone diet.




Username: RageReaper
Character name: Reaper
Age: Unknown (Due to chryostasis and other facors)
Where do I stand: Right in the middle
Characters personality:
Dark and morbid. Not necesarily evil, but a bit twisted and cracked. Made insane by dark forces beyond all understanding, and chryogenic freezing, and the way he maintains his upkeep of energy. NO INGESTION OF FOOD (that he can remember).
He was awoken by the military from his stasis pod. He opens his eyes and remebers...nothing except that which keeps him alive. The guards point a gun at him and he retaliates thinking his life is in jepordy. He didn't even know what happened afterwards. He blacks out and that causes him a little more discomfort. Because he wakes up in a crater. He isn't aware of anything that is going on. He doesn't know what the time period is. He doesn't know who is friend or foe. And he doesn't even know much about himself, execpt he's dangerous.





Username: Trivinia
Character's name: Keira Kanon
Character's age: 25
Currently, where do you stand?: The Survivors
Character's personality: Feral would be the best word to describe her, honestly. Keira was driven insane by a combination of the toxins and dead bodies that littered the streets. She doesn't remember much about her life before everyone died, just that something special was taken from her when everything changed. A photo of herself and another girl makes her believe that it was a sister, but she doesn't remember having a sister.
For the most part, she avoids others. She grows her own food and only comes out when she needs meat or other goods. She's taken up a residency in a basement of a large house on the outskirts of town.
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Username: Azmaria Waterspirit
Characters name: Airama Minohi
Age:18
Currently, where do you stand?: Survivors
Character's personality: Dangerous for anyone who crosses her. Aira, as she tells others to call her, was well trained in combat, both hand to hand and weapons of any kind. She was driven into hiding after going insane for a brief space of time after she saw her family murdered in front of her and killing the perpatraitors. After the world ended she remaned unaffected by the toxins and did her best to stay off the militaries grid so they wouldn't enlist her for her skills.She never did like their methods much. She took what little she could and traveled from place to place, her combat skills enableing her to go almost anywhere without much trouble, and stayed in abandoned buildings or where ever she could bargain shelter from another person. She hires out her skills sometimes, but mostly not. Tends to avoid others, but makes contact if she needs to.
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Username: Lena-domo
Character Name: Mariette
Character Age: 23
Where are you surviving? In a forest by the edge of the "Mighty Miss."(or whats left of it)
Character's Personality: Generally, easygoing, but has a fierce temper when activated. Hates anyone and everyone to do with the military (Long story). Easy laughing, soft in appearance, but with a definite strength. Looks young for her age but that's partly because she ages at half the rate of a normal human. She's the product of a biohazard bomb, of which she was the only survivor because she was far enough away in the forest. From the age of 9-16ish she can only remember bits and pieces. She does know that she lived wild for...well, a long time.
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Username: Lost K
Character Name: Kelly Krye
Character Age: Unknown
Where are you surviving?
Character's Personality: Kelly was just like any other human, of course until a vampire got a hold of her. She respects all humans and tends to forget that she isn't one of them any more. Kelly grew up in a bad family, few loved her but most didn't. She can have a terrible and deadly mind at times but can be very loving. Some people she can get close to, but usually she keeps her distance as a loner. When everything happened as it did she did what she was able of doing which was run away and hid. Even though Kelly's a vampire, garlic, light, and crosses doesn't really bother her like it should. She doesn't have any super abilities except she can predict stuff.
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Username: PhantomBlaze1
Character Name: Blaze WhiteFire
Character Age: 23
Where are you surviving? Survivor
Character's Personality: Outgoing. She's very self conscious of her ears, which have become foxlike and hear just as well.
Character's Appearance: with fox ears





Username: Vincent_Vellstrome
Character Name: Reidar
Character Age: 20
Where are you surviving? in an untouched tiny town
Character's Personality: Take charge when needed otherwise loveable
Character's Appearance: About 6'6'', broad shouldered, his hair has gotten down to his jawline and his beard gruff since he joined the Navy two years before. His unite had to be put down or already died due to infection. He hated to do it but he had to. His eyes are frost blue, hair light blonde, skinned tanned and battle hardened, and his build is very muscular. He wears half of his gear, mainly his bullet proof vest, and patches of bullet proof vest that he added to the linings of his pants and then to the linings of the sleeves of his shirt. On his feet are light tan boots, steal toed, and slung on his back is a specialized shotgun, around his waist are its shells, and in a slender case strapped to his lower back is his specialized long range sniper. on his right hip is a .45 caliber pistol, his left a knife.

Rank: Seal, Navy sniper

[[We can start whenever you guys feel like it... O.o I'm working on my post now.]]

Mariette ran silently and deadly. They had invaded her forest; they would pay. She readied her bow; nocked an arrow. She stopped, her back against a tree, their camp on the other side. She'd been scouting for the past couple days. She knew their routine, who their leader was, and that they had no plans to leave. They were going to set up a base here, in her home. She wasn't going to give them a chance.

Mariette knelt down, pulling back on her long bow until it ws almost at full draw. The leader, Lieutenant Gordon, walked around the perimeter, giving a word to the guards. Just a few more steps, and he'd be right in front of her. Just a few more...NOW! She released the arrow, saw it hit her mark, saw the lieutenant fall, and then she turned and ran. Shouts, behind her. She ran faster, easily dodging and ducking and jumping through her home.
-------------------Weeks Later
Mariette was burned, tired, and angry. She had hacked off their numbers drastically, but they still hadn't left. They knew her face, now. It was time for one last stand. Her last arrow; her now-worn bow. She readied them, walked bodly into what was left of their camp. The soldiers sprang to their feet, crying the alarm. She swung her bow up and shot one. He fell. Another shot at her with a pistol. She flung herself aside and pulled her knife out. Slash, slash, two fell. One of the privates fell into the flames, afraid of the little wild girl. He leaped up, screaming as the flames grew on his clothes. He ran into the forest, panicing. She wounded more, killed another. She left before she could get seriously hurt.
-----------Later that night
Smoke. Fire. Flames. Burning. Mariette stood in the thigh-deep water of the river. Her forest, her home for so many years was turned to cinders, ashes. Death. Pain. Loss. It happened again. Her home was taken again. Now where would she go? Tears silently streaming down her face, she turned and began wading her way north.

: His jeep slowed to a crawl as he came to a small neighborhood. He looked about craning his neck back and forth. "People, people, people..." He growled and finally something looked like there could be people, firewood had been chopped. "Someone has to be home, that looks new." The jeep crawled to a stop in the yard, he revved the engine and climbed out. "Hello!" Killing the engine he grabbed his weapons and slung them in place.

He began roaming the yard examining the firewood, "Hello!!" He said picking up a few pieces and giving them a further look, "They are new." He said dropping them back down he looked at the house. "... Hmm..." He tilted his head and started looking for the front door. He walked onto the porch knocking on the door three times and standing back. He crossed his arms over his chest, staring the door down. "Someone has to be here I didn't see anyone on the roads."

Aira made her way through an abondened town, scavenging supplies that were left behind and were still usable. She was in what was once a major city and had resolved to get out and far away before nightfall. She was being tracked by a gorund of military members, and didn't aprecitate the notice they had taken of her. She wore dark clothing, her top little more than a sports bra, and cargo pants tucked into combat boots, and a trench coat to top that off. A sword hung at her waist, and bow and quiver on her back. She had varies knives hidden on her person and a small revolver hidden in the small of her back. After getting what she could and storing it in her duffle bag she got out of the city as fast as her feet could take her. She would have to steal a vehicle soon.
Later that day~~~~~~~~
They had caught up with her outdie of another small town. It was twilight and she was going to use that to her advantage. They suronded her as she rested against an old dead tree, circleing her within her sight. "Hello boys. nice of you to join me for some fun." she said, grinning evilly and vanished from there sight. She reappeared behind them all, beheading one, running through another, the others turned and began shooting at her. She managed to dodge the bullets, duck down under a punch and cut the close range attacker in half. She flipped over the other three one trying to shoot her in midair. She landed behind him and cut his throat as he whirled to face her, and dodged more bullets She kicked ones feet out from under him, got to her knees and stabbed him in the heart. She jumped up flipping to stand in front of the last one, just a boy really no older than she was and knocked his gun out of his hands. he fell to his knees in front of her and said, "Please, I beg of you, don't kill me." She rested her blde under his chin and lifeted his face to look him in the eyes. They were bright green, his hair flame red, handsome in his own way. She sighed. "You're a new recruit aren't you?" he nodded. "I was forced to join. I wasn't given a choice." I searched his eyes for a moment then cleaned and sheathed my blade. "Then you have a choice. you can come with me or you can die. Because if you go back, they will kill you for not dieing here. What's your decision?" He stared at her bewildered at first then serious. "I'll go with you." I smiled some. "Then get you're gear and supplies, get rid of anything they can use to track you, and let's get moving."

"So what's your name boy?" Aira asked as they walked throught the town. "It's Damian. What's your's?" She laughed. "I never thoguth i'd see they day when a member of the military didn't know my name. It's Airama. Aira, for short.......Now that's an interesting sight." she stated somewhat surprised as took in the sight before her. they were on the outskirts of the town and had just come upon a house with a man standing front of the door with a shotgun pointed at him, and then a girl on the oppisite side looking like she was about to start running. "I wonder what's going on..." Damian wondered aloud starting to go closer. Aira grabbed his arm. "Oh no you don't. We;re going around to the other side and we'll watch from there. If things get bad, I'm going to have to jump in and stop it. You, my friend will wait for me until I either call for your help or come back for you. Okay?" he sighed stubbornly exasperated with her. "Fine, but i won't like it." Aira started to head around the building. "I don't care if you like it, just don't get killed okay? I didn't spare you to have you die on me immediatly."