Welcome to Gaia! ::

~Radio Transmission Introduction~
Five years ago God cast his final judgement on man, the lights and singing were beautiful for those who manged to be lucky enough to go to heaven but for those of us left "Hell on Earth" took on a whole new meaning. People were ripped to shreds right and left. Buildings went up in flames and everyone just went insane. Now Earth is a warzone for humans and demons. God's damned army is an infinte pit of black souls each of them varrying by the sins its committed. While most of the humans left can barely keep their own minds united muchless stand against such a terrifying presence. The only thing left for us was to run and hide. Fortunately human weapons could still harm the beasts of Hell, but the only way to ensure a kill was to have a holy artifact. I have no idea how to get off of this forsaken rock but I won't be able to hold out much longer I need help from anyone brave enough to lend aid.

user name:
name:
appearance:
weapons:
prominant sin:

prominant sin is the reason god left you behind
so for this everyone is human, demons are everywhere and there is only time to rest when you are undetected.
When demons are hurt they tend to stay down just long enough for you to escape but if you become surrounded and have no way of actually killing them you're more than likely gunna die.
everyone knows the rules after reading them a million times so just post your profiles and we can get started.

user name: the shady dealer
name: Micheal Anderson
appearance:
weapons: Lever action 30x30 rifle, and a sword with the Lords Prayer carved into it.
prominant sin: Lust

user name: Alede
name: Naomi Angelus
appearance:
weapons: two pistols and various knives
prominant sin: Wraith

user name: Alede
name: Jennifer Michaels
appearance:
weapons: Sais , katana
prominant sin: Vanity

((Alrighty then I guess I'll start.))

Kyle was sneaking through the back alleys of the city he was currently in. It looked like New York City, but who could tell anymore. He had been traveling for so long his lonely mind started to get to him, and he would most definitely kill for a sweet delicious bit of an ice cream sandwich. He could barely remember the delicious aroma that it gave off when he unwrapped it from its most perfect paper prison. The first bite always felt like heaven, and one bite of heaven in this eternal wasteland of fire and mayhem sounded beautiful right about now. He was trying to avoid the horde of demons that ran this land. He traveled silently his shotgun always drawn for anything. His goggles shielding his eyes from the soot and fire of the now scorched Earth. He felt as if he had been walking forever and thanked God with every footstep he made not alerting his fiendish foes of his whereabouts. Suddenly The radio on his shoulder Burst into static and noise as he received a transmission from a strange man. Oh no he thought to himself as he heard the screeching beginning to erupt from the street. How could i be so foolish Kyle broke into a sprint as the flutter of wings and the yells of terror followed swiftly behind him. Many of the beasts soared closely over head scratching and clawing at him. He pointed his weapon skyward letting off a couple of shots before turning around. He was just in time to see a devilish hound leaping towards him. He squeezed the trigger blowing off half of the beasts face sending it spiraling to the ground only to watch it clumsily stand back up slowly. Kyle took this opportunity to continue his escape. Beast after beast came after him and he was getting low on ammo. AUGH the messes you get yourself into. he thought angrily to himself as he reached edge of what looked like the world, and in his situation seemed like the most appropriate description of the site. He turned around to see twenty of the hell bastards coming towards. They were savoring the kill. They smelled the air of Kyle's sweet soul, their mouths dripping with saliva. Kyle slowly tucked away his shotgun and pulled out a cigarette. He lit the cancer stick and took a long drag as the creatures still surrounded him, watching him. Kyle reached around his side and pulled out his little bat. He had spent a lot of time and effort on this bat. Applying a water based paint made of Holy water. Embedding a cross blessed by the bishop of where he lived. It was an ultimate weapon in the right hands, and for a man who played baseball for ten years qualified as the right hands. The closest beast jumped towards Kyle only to be met by the brunt of the bat. The beast shattered to ashes in mid air. The surrounding creatures burst into cries of pain and terror as the rushed towards him. He blew through them taking out many along the way but he knew they were to great in numbers. He ran back through the city until he found a small hole in the ground he slipped inside before he was seen and all of the beasts flew by. When He felt it was safe Kyle returned back to the surface and quickly found a building for shelter, at least for a little while. He turned on his lantern and then pulled out his radio to hear the strange transmission that had just caused him so much trouble.

Kyle sat back with a blank look of thought on his face. five years? is that how long its been? He thought about his life and all the things he took for granted. Like grass, a beautiful see of green never sounded so great until you compared it to the rotting stench of a decaying planet. In his haste to relax Kyle forgot to make sure the building was secure. He could have been killed at anytime. There could be something lurking around any corner still. He stood up turning his lantern off and pulling his bat back out. He pulled out a tactical flashlight that he used to begin searching the building. He was stealthy with his motions checking every nook and cranny of the disgusting piece of s**t building that appeared to once upon a time be a butcher shop.

Kyle quickly spun around to the sound of something scratching the floor. He quickly ran to where the sound originated from bat at the ready about to strike when all he found was a girl. She was slightly scrawny and didn't look like much. Kyle lowered his weapon slowly as he examined the girl.
"Who are you?"
He said with a dissatisfied look on his face.

(aww way to start without me guys, wht's going on?)

"Kyle"
He replied sharply, he was never any good at meeting knew people before the apocalypse and now after when human contact was so rare he might not be to charming to say the least.
"How did a scrawny thing like you manage to survive?"
He said with a distasteful tone. His tact might have gone down a little as well.