The Night Riders (a post apocalyptic rp)(Started)(Accepting new Members by PM)
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Traits: Technical Thinker, Smooth Talker, Hand to hand killer [Technical Thinker has to do with thinking through situations right?]
Bad traits: Can't Swim, Two hands for weapons (maybe Duel Personality if you explain to me what that is.) I think I will go with Duel peronality, it just seems like it would go better with my character
Personality 1) calm and kind
Personality 2) mean, rude, violent, and manipulative
Gear: A 9mm pistol, 3 rounds of 9mm, a switchblade
Appearance: 5?10, rugged facial hair, brown eyes, dark brown hair, is slightly pale compared to most.
Clothes: a dark brown shirt, light brown pants.
Bio [da_ I?m not very good with these, give me some more time] ... I'm not very good at making bios..
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Robert J. Stillwater worked as negotiator for the police department before the apocalypse; as such he usually attempts to keep peace if he ever sees people arguing. The sight of so much destruction after the war shook Robert to his core, he now suffers from having a duel personality
Hows that?
Traits: Technical Thinker, Smooth Talker, Hand to hand killer [Technical Thinker has to do with thinking through situations right?]
Bad traits: Can't Swim, Two hands for weapons (maybe Duel Personality if you explain to me what that is.) I think I will go with Duel peronality, it just seems like it would go better with my character
Personality 1) calm and kind
Personality 2) mean, rude, violent, and manipulative
Gear: A 9mm pistol, 3 rounds of 9mm, a switchblade
Appearance: 5?10, rugged facial hair, brown eyes, dark brown hair, is slightly pale compared to most.
Clothes: a dark brown shirt, light brown pants.
Bio [da_ I?m not very good with these, give me some more time] ... I'm not very good at making bios..
edit:
Robert J. Stillwater worked as negotiator for the police department before the apocalypse; as such he usually attempts to keep peace if he ever sees people arguing. The sight of so much destruction after the war shook Robert to his core, he now suffers from having a duel personality
Hows that?
[HEADING=2] The Night riders [/HEADING]
Danny drove down the road in his dark blue 69 Charger. He stared at the clear sky. *Bang* *Bang* *Bang* Gunshots sounded. He looked at his mirror and saw seven gang members in leather standing over two children. He pulled out his magnum and talked into his HAM radio.
"All Night Riders there has been shooting on Grover Street. Get here immediately!"
Danny made a 180 turn and drove at the gang. He rolled down his window and fired. 3 bullets went through the air.
The first hit one member in the leg. The second and third missed. They pulled the injured man into one of the two cars next to them. Once they got in they drove quickly.
"They Are heading north to the High Way. Hurry!"
Danny drove down the road in his dark blue 69 Charger. He stared at the clear sky. *Bang* *Bang* *Bang* Gunshots sounded. He looked at his mirror and saw seven gang members in leather standing over two children. He pulled out his magnum and talked into his HAM radio.
"All Night Riders there has been shooting on Grover Street. Get here immediately!"
Danny made a 180 turn and drove at the gang. He rolled down his window and fired. 3 bullets went through the air.
The first hit one member in the leg. The second and third missed. They pulled the injured man into one of the two cars next to them. Once they got in they drove quickly.
"They Are heading north to the High Way. Hurry!"
Once you finish the bio you can join.(If it is good enough.) Duel personality means your character has two personalitys.Also Yes technical thinker is for that, Also it means your character is intelligent.
Jake looked up as the radio crackled "All Night Riders there has been shooting on Grover Street. Get here immediately!" blurted out. Jake swore, and today was gonna be such a nice peaceful one. He pulled down his baseball cap and began running towards the scene pulling out his pistol as he ran. He heard the patter of running feet and immediately ducked down, hoping to get off a couple of easy stealth kills before they even knew he was there.
Jake sat leisurely, drinking a coffee-like substance, Had coffee been seen anywhere these days. He heard his radio kick to life, and some police chatter was soon to follow. Jake didn't feel to much like going after this one, and continued to relax in his chair outside his trailer. Killer approached him, and began growling. Jake looked down at the dog, who was staring at him. He leaned back in his chair, popped his neck, and started to push his chair forward. "You can be really bossy, you know." As he climbed into the Chevelle. Killer excitedly jumped in his car and stuck his head out the window. Jake smirked. "So that's it. you don't care if I help anyone, you just want to cool off." The dog turned and gave him the "Shut up and go already." look.
Ian was sat at his office room desk in his house. His hands were clamped together and his head was down. Next to him was an old CD player his Ex Girlfriend bought him for his 29th birthday. A calming song played out as he meditated, before a loud distorted sound came from the room next to him. He stood up and cursed before moving to the room, his radio was blurting out. There had been a shooting, and Ian needed to move quickly. Grabbing his pistols, he headed into his car. He threw his head back and swallowed his medication, then drove off to the Highway.
Melody Krage was doing maintenance work on her old modified UPS truck (or what the others have started calling the "battle wagon"), when the call came in. Startled, she hit her head on the hood and swore, then rushed to the radio. "Battle Wagon to all units, on my way. Give me a heads up if you're condition red on ammo or blood, over." Buttoning up her grimy coveralls, she latched the hood shut and started the engine. She raced over to Grover Street, ready to provide medical assistance.
"Jesus Christ" Danny yelled as the bullets from one of the gangsters guns ripped through his car.
Danny fired his magnum into the back of one of the 2 cars. One pierced the glass and hit one of the members the other two hit the bumper.
"Dangit!Out of Ammo!"
He reached into the back of his car and pulled out a sawed off.
"Who wants some!" He yelled at the closest gang car.
Danny fired his magnum into the back of one of the 2 cars. One pierced the glass and hit one of the members the other two hit the bumper.
"Dangit!Out of Ammo!"
He reached into the back of his car and pulled out a sawed off.
"Who wants some!" He yelled at the closest gang car.
As Ian arrived at the scene, two bullets sped past his car. He quickly got out and hid behind it. Bead of sweat rolled down his face as the hud of his car was ablaze. Head down, he headed to the nearest spot of cover, managing to get thrown onto the floor by the blast from his car.
He crawled to his cover before he was shot, the injuries from the blast were nothing compared to an earlier incident he'd had.
He crawled to his cover before he was shot, the injuries from the blast were nothing compared to an earlier incident he'd had.
"IAN!" Danny yelled as he saw Ian's car explode. Danny fired into the gangster car hoping to hit one of them, but to no avail.
He spoke into his radio,
"Melody! Ian is probably injured, assistance requested!"
"OH FU.." Danny screemed as a bullet hit his tire and he sped out of controll.
He crashed into a pole and his had bounced off the steering wheel. The drivers side door was crushed in and a piece of metal stuck into his leg. The car was on fire but Danny's leg was stuck.
He spoke into his radio,
"Melody! Ian is probably injured, assistance requested!"
"OH FU.." Danny screemed as a bullet hit his tire and he sped out of controll.
He crashed into a pole and his had bounced off the steering wheel. The drivers side door was crushed in and a piece of metal stuck into his leg. The car was on fire but Danny's leg was stuck.
Ian observed himself and shouted back to Melody "It's alright, only some minor burns, DON'T come across, we'll deal with them later! Help Danny!". Ian composed himself by looking beyond to the trees and focusing. Nature helped him deal with problems... it also happily helped with his aim. Pointing his gun out of cover, he hit an enemy dead in the chest. The man fell over clutches the wound, and tried to remove the bullet himself - but to no avail.
I just noticed there are two people in here named Jake. might I suggest my character goes by Fieldy? also, are we going by simply Mad Max-ish, or are we counting Road Warrior and Beyond Thunderdome? just wondering EDIT I also meant to put both of these into one post, my bad.
Fieldy rolled up further down the street, catching sight of the scene ahead. He watched smoke billow up from destroyed cars. "Jeez, what are you guys doing? Trying to give me a fecking smoke signal with you car?" Jake sped down the street, gaining speed. "Well then, let's give those gangsters a couple of scars to brag about, huh?" he said, hauingl ass down the street.
Ian laughed as he saw Fieldy speeding down the street. "You fucking idiot!" He laughed, "You're gonna fucking kill yourself". Ian calmed himself after realising he'd breached the right of free speech. As the enemy he'd shot crawled away slowly... he looked back, took aim, and fired. Leaving a bullet in his enemies head. He laughed as he turned back and blew the smoke off his gun in a James Bond styled fashion.
I'm off, see you guys
Melody picked up the comm chatter from both Danny and Ian. "Copy, both of you. Danny, I'm on my way to your location." The battle wagon roared down the street, screeching into a halt in front of Danny to give him cover from enemy fire. Melody jumped down off the driver's side, carrying a first aid kit and the Jaws of Life, and knelt beside Danny. "I'm going to cut off as much of the metal as I can, then wrap and splint your leg so I can carry you into the back of the truck. You ready?" She waits for his acknowledgment before proceeding.
"Give me....a second" Danny said. The metal was pinning his leg to the car. Danny's nose was bleeding heavily and his blonde hair had changed blood red. He pulled out his knife. He pushed it in where the metal was stuck into him. He forced the point of the blade into the end of the metal. Danny pressed against it and forced his leg from the pointed steel.The crushed in door still prevented Danny from escaping.
"Okay...You can...Get me out".
"Okay...You can...Get me out".
"Alright, here we go..." Using the Jaws of Life, she cut the metal in two and freed his leg, then used the tool as a lever to get the door off of him. Giving him a hand up, she gave him her shoulder to lean on and walked him back to the small medical bay of the battle wagon. She applied a topical sedative on his wound and applied fresh gauze on it. "Oh, before I forget..." She reaches through the metal bars that divide the medical bay from the armory and grabs a few spare clips for Danny. "Here...in case we get attacked while I work on your leg." She begins sterilizing the wound and clearing it of foreign particles. Making sure there were no broken bones, she sutures it shut and applies a final set of gauze.
"You should be fine in a week or so, as long as you stay off your leg. Meanwhile, I'm gonna drive us to a safer location." Glancing at the weapon still clutched in his hands, she grinned. "Keep watch on our six...and try not to use too much ammo!" Melody clambers forward to the driver's seat and guns the engine, radioing in to the others. "I got Danny, but his vehicle's wrecked. We'll have to salvage it later. I'm heading back a block, just beyond Grover Street. If you guys need more ammo, I'm your fall back point."
"You should be fine in a week or so, as long as you stay off your leg. Meanwhile, I'm gonna drive us to a safer location." Glancing at the weapon still clutched in his hands, she grinned. "Keep watch on our six...and try not to use too much ammo!" Melody clambers forward to the driver's seat and guns the engine, radioing in to the others. "I got Danny, but his vehicle's wrecked. We'll have to salvage it later. I'm heading back a block, just beyond Grover Street. If you guys need more ammo, I'm your fall back point."