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Radiance Registered: Sep '07	Date Posted: 4/29 11:17pm Subject: Resident Evil, Survive the City - Date Edited: 6/5 6:58am (1 edits total) Edited By: Saintheart
	Journal Entry of RPD Officer Gabriel Ciparzo July 24, 1998. The day when everything started. At least the documented version of what happened. Umbrella, the world renowned Pharmaceutical enterprise, had been developing a dangerous bio weapon known later as the Progenitor Virus. This Virus was developed to help the handicapped recover and live normal lives. Something that would have warranted the Nobel Prize…. Instead the Virus was pushed to new levels. Going from a healing solution to a Bio Weapon. Eventually, the Virus mutated. And created the T-Virus. The T-Virus didn’t only make a handicapped man walk, it also turned him into a walking killing machine… Murders had been documented taking place on the outskirts of the City. Raccoon City. A large Midwestern city that everyone has heard of but never cared about. I read the report. The information stated that the murders had been documented as “cannibalism”. Members from S.T.A.R.S (Special Tactics And Rescue Squad) were to be deployed to investigate. They were the elite law enforcement in Raccoon City. The mock application that got sent around my office was that they were like SWAT on steroids. That was a month ago. Long story short… 90% of S.T.A.R.S was wiped out while investigating, and the Virus was carried into the city due to a leak in the sewers under the initial incident site. The virus was carried into the water system by rodents and various other life that was living down there. It infected thousands of people. Turning normal people, into mindless hungering zombies. Raccoon City turned into a death trap for everyone in it. Umbrella, capitalizing on the infestation… sent out Bio Weapons to be field tested in the City. Tyrants…. The main reason why the T-Virus was developed. Huge.. monstrosities…. Un-natural beasts that used to be human. They had a higher brain function than the normal victims. They were created on purpose, not accidental like the Zombies roaming the city streets. We didn’t know at the time what was going on. It was my first day on the job, I was the newest addition the Raccoon City Police Department. Me and some other rookie named… Kennedy. I had just transferred from my department a couple states over. New job, new city, new opportunities and more money. I wasn’t married and had nothing holding me to the place I was in. So there I went. I didn’t know I would be walking into hell on earth. I didn’t know I would be willingly drive into the worst kind of horror film imaginable…the kind where the hero dies in the end…. The kind that doesn’t have a happy ending.. But I did. After things got bad…. There were a few of us who weren’t infected. I can’t remember everything. I’m not even sure I want to. But for the sake of historical accuracy… I am going to try. I met a few of the survivors… Somehow.. we made it out of the hell…. …..This is our story…… Welcome to the Resident Evil, Survive the City. This is the first installment of a possible multi portion series. This is not a canon version to the game series or movies. But we will be following the story closely. If you are lucky, you may even bump into a few familiar faces. Fans of the gaming series I invite you to join me in Raccoon City for a get together party, bring your own guns! Take notice. This is a semi-sandbox game of the events of the series. Prior knowledge of the story is not needed to play, however it is strongly recommended that you at least familiarize yourself with the plot. You can find information on Resident Evil and it’s complete story on Wikipedia if you find it necessary to do so. That also includes monsters that will be introduced into the game later so if you don’t know what Resident Evil has to throw at you… take a look. Just make sure you don’t have a weak stomach.. hehehehe. Rules: The rules are pretty simple. Godmodding will be allowed to a minimal extent. Example of this. Well, fans of the series know. Zombies are slow. Really slow…. In fact a 5 year old could outrun one. It is easy to dodge or take down a normal one. You can godmod to your hearts content on those. But other monsters will be a lot more tricky. You will not take down a Licker or Tyrant, or Hunter…. By shooting at it while standing still. If you do. I can tell you, your character WILL die. No superhumans in this one. This is going to be a game about a bunch of humans and their will to survive. Respect the forum rules. No spamming, No flaming. I will allow swearing to a small extent. There will be no F’bombs dropped. Keep it PG-13 Respect your fellow survivors No taking control of other characters unless granted permission by that player. These requests will be brought to me as well. I am looking for dedicated players here. If you can’t keep up at least a one post per day average. Don’t send me a character sheet. Along with dedicated players I am looking for people who can write WELL. You don’t have to be an author to play, perfect grammar is not a prerequisite here. But please read over what you write before you post it. This keeps errors to a minimum and makes for a more enjoyable RPing experience. Everything else… Well… you get the hint. Character sheets will come through me BEFORE being posted. I will not have a set number of survivors but I am looking for at least 4 to start with. You CANNOT choose to be a canon character from the series. I am looking for originality! And please be realistic to yourself. If you are a 19 year old college student/book worm. You aren’t going to be a hawk-eye with a sniper rifle. And you will not be carrying grenades to begin with. If you want that kind of character. Talk to me and maybe we can work something out. For the most part, I am only looking for normal people. Cops, teachers, students, kids, mailmen. You know. NORMAL people. No Special Ops people yet. Keyword… Yet. Character sheet. Name: (Name of your Survivor) Sex: (Male/Female) Age: (How old is your Survivor?) Height: (How tall is your Survivor?) Weight: (How heavy is your Survivor?) Facial Description: (As much detail as you can put into it, be original) Body Type: (Athletic, Muscular, Overweight, You don’t need to use those, just an example) Clothing: (Describe in as much detail as you can what your Survivor wears) Occupation before the outbreak: (What did your Survivor do before the Outbreak?) Habits: ( What is your Survivor prone to doing?) Weaponry: (Keep this realistic! No bazooka’s or Rail Guns….yet… Also note, you will not carry these at the beginning of the game. Your character will come into possession of these later.) Biography: For the record there will be a day or two in my opening post for people to get where they want to be before the outbreak. After the Outbreak happens you will have a single post to get your weapon or weapon’s to your character somehow. Alright everyone. This is my first attempt at a non star wars game. This should be a lot of fun if I can get it off the ground. This is meant to be a survival/horror game. But the horror is only as bad as you make it. It could be an action game for all I care. I just want to see a Resident Evil game out here. Help me get this going! PM me your sheets whenever you’re ready so we can get this going! And above all…. Have fun! St. Edit: Locked at author's request. -----signature----- Darth_Allana, the best girl a man could ever ask for.... Some things are worth waiting for. Always Member of the Game Designers Guild
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Ktala Registered: Sep '02	Date Posted: 4/30 9:49pm Subject: RE: Resident Evil, Survive the City - Date Edited: 4/30 10:34pm (1 edits total) Edited By: Ktala
	OOC: Aww common folks..I know im not the ONLY Resident Evil fan!... GM APPROVED! Character sheet. Name: Arline Taggert (Artie) Sex: Female Age: 14 Height: 5'0" Weight: 107 Facial Description: tanned skin, long black hair, pulled up into ponytails, (Usually stuffed under a hat), green eyes, small nose. Body Type: Thin and lanky, a typical athletic young girl. Clothing: Gone are the colorful clothing. Everything is oversized, and dark to better hide herself. She keeps a backpack, and a sidebag for anything she finds interesting. Black jeans, and dark/grey colored t-shirts, usually 2 at a time are worn. Tennis shoes, and a baseball ap us usually the norm. She keeps one of her brothers leather belts around her. And she wears a pair of oversized black suede gloves. Hidden under her shirts, she has a bright red bandanna, she keeps close. A huge overcoat is in her backpack that also does duty as bed/tent when she is on the move. Occupation before the outbreak: 9th grade student. Habits: ( What is your Survivor prone to doing?) Weaponry: A catchers mitt, baseball bat, A wrist-rocket (Slingshot) using BB shot, or big wads of nails and tape. She found a small pistol sized crossbow, but she has a limited amount of arrows she is careful with. But she can shoot pencils and any other straight piece of metal or wood in a pinch. She also managed to scrape up two large kitchen knives, that she uses when she's desperate. Biography: Arline (Artie) was the middle sister to 4 brothers before the outbreak. As a result, she grew up as 'one of the boys', and fought, and tussled with her brothers. She loved to go camping. A tomboy to the extreme, her mother gave up long ago on getting her into dresses. When the outbreak hit, she lost two brothers immediately, who came back to attack the family once more, when they were hold up on their home. Their parents and a third brother she lost during the attack on their home, and the fourth managed to get them out of the house, before they were separated. She hasnt seen him since. She uses her brothers baseball gear to protect herself, using the catchers mitt, and some pads to protect herself from getting bit. She keeps the baseball bat strapped to her back. She also managed to snag her brothers wrist-wrocket slingshot, which she has gotten good with, with various types of shot. Her fav are BB's and huge wads of whatever is handy. Playing lots of baseball, gave her a good pitching arm, so she can hit pretty much any target she throws at, if its is in range. Her small size is useful for hiding into tight places When she's able, she usually stashes a bicycle someplace nearby, for quick getaways, or for when she's on a food run. -----signature----- Blessed are the cracked, for they let in the light!! Earth: The insane asylum for the universe. Cheap core bombs...only used once. ... ...getting back to work...slowly...
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Radiance Registered: Sep '07	Date Posted: 4/30 11:38pm Subject: RE: Resident Evil, Survive the City
	I approve this! because it is me! Name: Gabriel Ciparzo Sex: Male Age: 32 Height: 6’2 Weight: 204 Facial Description: Handsome features, medium length black hair that is spiked out in the front, kept very neat (Think Carlos Olivera haircut from second movie) Short, strong nose, defined jawline, caring brown eyes. Body Type: Athletic and muscularly toned Clothing: First day on the job clothing, standard blue R.P.D full body uniform with Kevlar vest. (Leon’s uniform from 2) Second uniform to be explained IC. Occupation before the outbreak: Law enforcement officer Habits: Caring too much for people around him, overly protective of all things innocent and just. Weaponry: Jericho-941 9mm Pistol. Long stainless steel boot knife. Biography: Gabriel Ciparzo was an above average cop in his hometown. He had the second highest arrest record in his department and enjoyed being a street sweeper. It brought him respect and a sense of duty to keep the streets clean of crime. While on duty one day, chasing down a suspect, Gabriel injured his knee. It wasn’t broken but badly sprained. After a few weeks of slow recovery, Gabriel was back on the streets. His dedication to his job was second to none. This dedication earned him the nickname, “Gabe the Watchdog”, for when he set his sights on something, he normally got it done. It was during his 10th year of service to the force that fliers began circulating around his office for recruiting into a tactical ops squad in a neighboring state in Raccoon City. They only advertised a few spots available and it would be first come first serve to get training to be inducted into the Special Tactics and Rescue Squad. (STARS) Truth was Gabriel wasn’t interested. He had no need to be a part of a larger unit and was completely happy with where he was at. The day after he read the article about STARS, he was called into his Captains office. The Captain explained that Raccoon City Police Department was forming a new unit that was to be replacing STARS, and that, them being the division HQ, were pulling high profile officers from neighboring units. Gabriel had been selected as the second member of the new SPF unit. Him and another rookie named Leon Kennedy. It promised more money, more action, and a larger city to live in. Gabriel reluctantly accepted and packed his bags for the big city and a greater life...... -----signature----- Darth_Allana, the best girl a man could ever ask for.... Some things are worth waiting for. Always Member of the Game Designers Guild
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Yuul_Shamar Registered: Nov '04	Date Posted: 5/1 3:27am Subject: RE: Resident Evil, Survive the City
	GM Approved! Name: John Renning (Online Alias: Pockets) Sex: Male Age: 23 Height: 5'9" Weight: 167 lbs. Facial Description: Caucasion, a bit pale. Blue-green eyes, medium length black hair which is a bit unkempt. He has a thin scar on his right cheek from ticking off his grandmother's cat back when he was six. Body Type: Thin, unmuscular Clothing: wears a worn whitish T-shirt with faded blue jeans. Over this he wears his 'lucky' thin vest that is covered in pockets, it also has a small tear up near the left shoulder. In addition he wears a baseball cap. Occupation before the outbreak: Part time at a pizza joint. Spends most of his time at his cramped apartment. (hacking or gaming) His computer skills give him his real skills. Personality: Optimistic, Funny, somewhat of a geek. Habits: Drumming fingers when he thinks something is taking to long. Weaponry: None Equipment: Personally upgraded laptop, various other customized electronic devices(in his vest's pockets) as well as a small video camera. Biography: John grew up in Raccoon City city. His father died when he was just a couple months old and his mom eventually started drinking and when he was nineteen she died as well. Throughout his young life he developed an interest in computers and as he passed through his teen years began to learn to program and later hack systems. He used this skill to gather money for his hobbies and after his mother died especially. After a couple years of doing this he built a custom laptop, paying for it with the money he had hacked/stolen or gained through freelance programming and design. He has lived by himself in a cramped apartment even though with his skills it would be a matter of time to get the money to buy someplace better but somehow he has grown fond of his cramped "Gamer" Space. He has a geek/nerdy interest in various fiction and sci fi franchises, including star wars and the lord of the rings as a few among many. He even has a few costumes for each and various collectables. -----signature----- "Your power over others only relates to those who fear you. Look into my eyes, fool, and see no fear."-Darth Shadra, in response to the dread lord Delano Most Eager Newbie - Spring RPF awards 2008 Most Eager GSE Player! Sith Lord! Watch out! John 3:16
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Radiance Registered: Sep '07	Date Posted: 5/1 4:51am Subject: RE: Resident Evil, Survive the City
	GM Update. For those of you looking for any information pertaining to the history of this game please refer to the following. http://residentevil.wikia.com/wiki/Main_Page -----signature----- Darth_Allana, the best girl a man could ever ask for.... Some things are worth waiting for. Always Member of the Game Designers Guild
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Anime_Fan Registered: Apr '05	Date Posted: 5/1 11:03pm Subject: RE: Resident Evil, Survive the City
	GM Approved Name: Zachary Byrd 'Zack' Sex: Male Age: Twenty-seven Height: Five feet, eleven inches Weight: One-hundred and ninety pounds Facial Description: Caucasian, smooth and facial hair free. He has a scar on the left side of his face, near his jaw. He has that boyish charm. His face is surrounded by black hair that is spiked backwards, with two strands of hair hanging in front of the right side of his face. Intense blue eyes. Body Type: Athletic and slightly muscular Clothing: Tight blue jeans that are a bit too long, with black and white hi-top vans. A tight black t-shirt with a thin, black zip-up hoody over it. His jeans are usually ripped at the bottom where he steps on them Occupation before the outbreak: Zack was working in a local gym as a personal trainer, while trying to get into the Police Force. Habits: Drums his fingers; gets snappy when he feels people are getting into his business; stares at people if he's nervous Weaponry: An eleven inch SOG Tech Bowie Knife; A Sig Arms P226 X-Five Pistol Biography: Zachary was raised solely by his father. His mother left when he was just a baby, having found another man to spend her life with. Zack's father worked hard to raise a good man and Zack has always done his very best. Zachary Byrd senior was a member of the Raccoon City Police Department and Zack has wanted no more than to follow in his Father's footsteps. When he had the chance, he would ask his Father about Police work and what requirements he would need to reach if he hoped to join the force some day. Zack's father died when Zack was twenty, leaving him his knife and gun. Determined to follow in his Father's footsteps, Zack began to work out, staying on a healthy diet and going to the gym twice a week. He stayed in college until he was twenty-five, majoring in criminal-justice. Zack eventually got himself a job at the gym as a personal trainer. He worked hard to inspire his clients not just to become fit and healthy, but to stay fit and healthy. Zack has kept his Father's weapons, hoping to use them when he is a part of the police force. Zachary recently applied to join the Raccoon City Police Department. -----signature----- and Flying Pirate Ships ROCK my SOCKS Gotta love those cowboys. I Anime Gay is not an insult, a lifestyle or a state a mind
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Darth_Vaders_cousin Registered: Nov '04	Date Posted: 5/2 12:29am Subject: RE: Resident Evil, Survive the City
	APPROVED Character sheet. Name: Jay Bryce Sex: Male Age: 19 Height: 6'1" Weight: 180 Facial Description: Tanned skin, deep blue eyes, slightly rounded features and messy hair, kept under a greasy camo cap. Body Type: Thick and muscular, slight "beer belly" Clothing: Faded blue jeans, old white undershirt, Brown Farmboy sweatshirt, Brown Carhartt Ranchcoat Occupation before the outbreak: Farmer/Student Habits: Excessively violent and reckless, Finds humor in the darkest situations Weaponry: Short Baseball Bat, Single action .45 Revolver, Scoped .30-.30 Lever action rifle Biography: Born and raised in the "backwoods" of Raccoon City, to a small farmer's family. He grew up on the ranch, producing hay and wheat, and enjoyed hunting and fishing. Bryce attended school in Racoon City, which was almost a 45 minute drive from his home. On the weekends, Bryce spent much of his time four-wheeling and drinking illegally. He began attending Community College in Raccoon City, where he was studying Auto and Agricultural Mechanics, when the outbreak first occurred, Bryce luckily was on a hunting trip. He returned home when he heard of the outbreak, finding only his father, who, in a fearful state of mind, nearly killed him. After he calmed his father down, he learned that his mother and sister had gone to the city shopping and never returned. Bryce returned to the city, in an attempt to locate his family. His father's current condition is unknown. -----signature----- Sithy, Livi, DVC, a Crime Fighting Clock Member Game designers Guild STAR WARS, 007 STYLE! --Winner of BEST NEW RPG two seasons running 007 FAMILY - Sith-I-5's Twin Bro. Logic & Reason: SVU -- Detective 3rd Grade
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nancyallen Registered: Nov '07	Date Posted: 5/2 5:26am Subject: RE: Resident Evil, Survive the City - Date Edited: 5/2 6:15am (1 edits total) Edited By: nancyallen
	Hey, have a character, it's been approved and all. Name: Reiko Ichijo Sex: Female Age: 22, born July 28th 1978 Height: 5'0 Weight: 97lbs Facial Description: Reiko is Japanese as you may have gathered, she has a short, narrow face, short black hair with a fringe over one eye, average black brow, big black eyes that are sort of childlike and sad, longish narrow nose, thin cheeks, smallish lips and a pulled back jawline ending in an average pointed chin. Body Type: Somewhat muscular, her body seems to be continually developing. Clothing: Like most Resident Evil characters Reiko has several outfits. Her main one is her paramedic uniform; a long sleeved white shirt with medic patches on the sleeves and a badge on the breast pocket, with black trousers belt and shoes. She also wears a blue sports bra with blue camouflage pants held up with suspenders, black gloves and boots; this shows off the tattoos she has, and a schoolgirl outfit which consists of a blue and white singlet, dress and white boots. Occupation before the outbreak: EMT paramedic Habits: The fact Reiko had no parents to teach her right from wrong should give some indication as to her personality. If that's too subtle a clue perhaps her history of growing up in Chicago's gangland might give more of a hint to what she's like. Reiko is very aggressive, violent, crass and very much likes to keep to herself, preferring to seek attention on her own terms rather than have others come after her. Strange given the way she acted as a member of a gang. The reason for her direct and nasty attitude stems from an obsessive conviction to responsibility. The reasons for the crimes she committed was to provide some level of decent living. The people she's harmed were as a result of her dedication to protect the gang. But responsibility only goes so far, if it’s not her fight she wants nothing to do with it. She also hates police and the military, not because they enforce the law she used to break all the time, rather because she sees them as no better than thugs wanting to shoot guns and kill. Especially the army, Reiko sees them as cowardly for hiding behind all their high tech weaponry to kill those in places such as Kosovo and Somalia. Weaponry: When needed Reiko doesn't hesitate to use a bowie knife, M1911 handgun, Winchester shotgun or Mac 11. Biography: Reiko was actually an orphan, born to Japanese parents in Chicago where she grew up living on the streets, eventually falling in with one of the Hispanic gangs. As she grew older Reiko took an interest in what she could do to actually help them, as well as provide a better living for them. So she turned to a life of crime: mugging rich businessmen, being an enforcer against rival gang members and evading or fighting the police. What she eventually settled on doing however was stealing cars and either racing them for money or selling them to provide income. As she grew into adulthood Reiko found that she was becoming increasingly sick, and convinced her gang to let her see a doctor. After tests were conducted Reiko found out she had leukemia and had to undergo treatment. Some members of the gang however didn’t want her to go, fearing she might lead the police to them. Reiko went ahead anyway and while she was in hospital she thought about the lifestyle she had so far. She had been angry her whole life at the poor quality of living she's had, and being on the streets with the gangs wasn't cutting it. She thought about how they were more concerned about getting busted than the fact she'd die, some of the gang members even claiming the money wasn't worth it, which was a slap in the face to her. Then she saw how much better the hospital staff treated her, how they didn't judge her even after everything she did, how they even tried to arrange for her to do something with her life. The fact Reiko rejected all efforts to help her bar the cancer treatment didn't matter, the fact strangers, people she would target when in the gangs, were doing this for her was what counted, and she realized that the gang lifestyle was no way to live. Once she became better Reiko didn't go back to the gangs, instead choosing to live her own life. But she still had to make a living, and employment was out of the question. She had no education, no money to gain an education and no qualifications for work, so Reiko believed she had little other option than to resume a life of crime, doing much the same as she did for the gangs as a means of survival, until the law once again caught up with her. Faced with the prospect of being a career criminal, Reiko sought out other options and fluked out becoming an EMT, seeing it as a natural choice after the people working in that profession saved her life, a setup that seems to work well as she manages to curb her bad attitude in favor of keeping her job. -----signature----- Even as I walk through the valley of the shadow of death I will fear no evil, for God is with me.
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TheManinBlack Registered: Aug '07	Date Posted: 5/2 5:58am Subject: RE: Resident Evil, Survive the City - Date Edited: 5/2 6:00am (1 edits total) Edited By: TheManinBlack
	GM approved Name: Dante Rand Sex: Male Age: 51 Height: 6’3 Weight: 233 Facial Description: Black skin, and large Brown eyes, heavily gray hair, though still black in a few spots. Dante’s hair is in a short feathered fashion. His face’s features are very sharp. sharp, except for his forehead. His face almost looks engraved because of his age, I.E wrinkles. Body type: Slightly muscular Clothing: Wears a faded, light brown sports jacket, and small, silver rectangular glasses Occupation before the outbreak: Raccoon City College Bio-Chemistry Professor, former Bio-Chemist for Umbrella Habits: He is prone to mumbling when under extreme distress Weaponry:.44 revolver, Hunting Rifle, and Lead Pipe Biography: Dante was in Los Angles in 1947, to a poor family. Dante excelled in sports…particularly baseball and school and was given a sports scholarship, and attempted to apply to Princeton. Though Dante’s grades where stellar and had a sports scholarship, he wasn’t admitted in Princeton, partially due to racial bigotry and to make room for a faculty member’s son. Instead he attended Chicago University for two years. At the time he met a relative of Spencer, a founder of Umbrella named, Jacob Spencer there. After befriending him, Spencer pulled a few strings and Rand was able to transfer over to Princeton. He ended up finishing third in his class and was offered a job at Umbrella’s Chicago’s Compound as a research assistant, and was later promoted as a scientist to Anti-Viral Research and development. After showing him self cable he was transferred over to Umbrella G-Virus project in Raccoon’s underground facility, where he met Birikin for the first time outside of a podium, and befriended the young man, eventually becoming his Head Research assistant. He later left the Facility and began a teaching career at Raccoon City college, hoping to spot out potential to work at Umbrella as Research assistants….or subjects.
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TheManinBlack Registered: Aug '07	Date Posted: 5/2 10:30am Subject: RE: Resident Evil, Survive the City
	OCC: Sorry for the double post...but we have enough people to start now right?
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yipeekayyay Registered: Dec '07	Date Posted: 5/2 11:12am Subject: RE: Resident Evil, Survive the City - Date Edited: 5/2 11:27am (1 edits total) Edited By: yipeekayyay
	OOC: ... not quite, TheManinBlack Radiance APPROVED Name: Eric G. Winston Sex: Male Age: 32 Height: 5'11" Weight: 204 lbs. Facial Description: Fierce, strong facial structure; very light stubble and short brown hair; light brown eyes and olive skin Body Type: Considerably fit for his size - at his physical peak. Clothing: Snug navy blue t-shirt, faded blue jeans, black leather jacket, brown steel-toed boots, Seattle Mariners baseball cap Occupation Before the Outbreak: Mechanic, part-time gun shop owner Habits: Flaring his nostrils and pacing when aggravated, all the while contemplating situations as a whole Weaponry: CKC .357 Magnum revolver, Beretta 92 Semi-Automatic pistol, spare Remington 870 shotgun shells Biography: Born and bred in the hell-bound Raccoon City itself, Eric Gerard Winston lived a typical midwestern life. His parents had earlier moved to the city to escape the animosities and rush-hour lifestyle found in the tougher metropolitan area of San Francisco, California they'd originally come from before Eric was born. Soon enough, Eric dropped out of college during the first semester of sophomore year to get straight into his life's passion and avoid the cliche stereotype of being an attourny or some such thing like that to make mommy and daddy happy, pursuing cars. In his free time, if he wasn't drinking, he was helping and learning all about life's philosophies and how to deal with them with a few hard-aimed shots to the skull from his loud-mouthed uncle at the local gun shop, or taking up photography as another loose hobby. Oh, and the poor sap never married. Instead, he suffered a few broken hearts for his trouble. OOC: ... however, now we might. -----signature----- I'm the Guns of the Navarone...
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Radiance Registered: Sep '07	Date Posted: 5/2 10:48pm Subject: RE: Resident Evil, Survive the City
	OOC: Okidoki. Looks like we have enough to get going. Ill bring things in with my post. Bring your characters in as you see fit. Remember this is a semi sandbox game. You can run the entire length of it without ever having interacted with any of the other characters. This is your survival story. To spice things up I have a friend who is going to randomly play NPC Zombies and pop out at you! As well as the hordes of undead and bio creations I will be throwing at you. So stay on your toes! I think I would however like everyone to make an attempt to get to the police station as the first stop though. If only for an armament standpoint. You will have a couple or normal posts before the outbreak. Here's mine. IC: Gabriel Ciparzo The sun was just starting to go down on the barren highway as Gabriel’s Harley motored down the strip. He had his new RPD uniform on with some aviator sunglasses and his helmet. He didn’t much like wearing the helmet on his motorcycle but he was a cop and had to set the standard. If people saw him in uniform not wearing a helmet while driving his bike then they would get the impression that it was ok to do the same. Gabriel had left earlier in the morning and had taken his time on the road, making sure he didn’t miss any of his exits. With him he carried just a black backpack with personal items and his shaving kit. Everything else he owned, he had brought up days before with a rented U-haul truck. His apartment wasn’t anything special but it would be alright. He just needed it for a place to put his head at night. Raccoon was a big city and was bound to keep him busy. But that was how Gabriel liked it. The exit for Raccoon city came into view and he signaled over to change lanes. The highway was oddly barren today. Then again it was the end of the day. People were probably already home. He eased his bike over to the exit ramp and down into the City. 20 minutes later Gabriel kicked the stand out from his bike and planted his helmet on top of the throttle. He made sure that his pistol was securely holstered and finally made his way into the police station. There was a lowered walkway to the left of the main entrance. He wasn’t sure what it was for. Just a long trench with steps on either side. Gabe shrugged it off and pushed open the main doors. He stopped in his tracks on the other side of the door. The place was like a palace. It was the largest, grandest station he had ever been in. He slowly made his way to the main desk, the officer looked up there and saw his uniform, smirked and continued writing. “You the new guy? Kennedy?” Gabriel frowned and dug one hand into his pocket. “No, Sergeant Ciparzo reporting for duty. Where’s the Captain of the watch?” The officer looked up again and frowned back. “Not Kennedy… kids late for his first day… heh. Ok, Ciparzo I don’t have you down for duty until tomorrow morning. The Captain is out handling some things right now. Here, take this map, it includes most of the city. Get acquainted with the building. And for god’s sake get out of that rookie uniform… Your locker is downstairs, your new SPF uniform is down there. Grab it and take a look around the place. It will be good to know where things are now because with your Rep, I doubt you will get much more time to look around, being out on the streets so much.” Gabriel nodded and took the map, glanced at it and stuffed it in his pocket. He looked down at the officer at the desk and gave him a mock salute with two fingers. “Thanks.” “Yup no problem.” “Hey is Chief Irons around?” “He is but is buried neck deep in paperwork.” “Ok, I’ll leave him alone then. Don’t want to get on my boss’s nerves before my first day.” The officer nodded with a smile on his face. “Good idea. Hey hold on a second. Is that a Jericho?” Gabe stopped and looked back to see the officer staring at his sidearm. He smiled and nodded, pulling the Jericho-941 from his holster, checked to see it was empty and then presented it to the man at the desk, pistol grip out. The officer whistled and admired the weapon. “Very nice, haven’t seen many of these carried by blue boys.” Gabriel smirked as he took the weapon back. “ I take it by “Blue Boys” you are referring to street cops.” “So you are smart and have some style too. Make sure you keep it to yourself Ciparzo, you don’t want to piss off the wrong people around here. Showmanship will do that.” “I’ll keep that in mind. Thanks for the tip, Officer….?” The man looked up at him again. “Branagh. Marvin Branagh. Take care of yourself kid.” Gabe re-holstered his pistol and walked across the lobby and used a new keycard to gain access. He made his way down some steps to the locker room. He passed rows of closed lockers before finding one with fresh tape on it and his name across it. He popped it open and stared at his new uniform. The shirt and pants were a very dark shade of blue, almost black. On the chest and biceps were black Kevlar pads. The chest had R.P.D painted across it and both biceps had an RPD Officers badge strapped to them. It was a collared, long sleeved shirt. At the bottom of the locker were a pair of black uniform boots. The pants had many cargo pockets and after checking the size on them, Gabriel realized they would be loose and comfortable. He nodded and took off his aviators. “Not bad for a uniform….” Gabe packed it all up in his backpack and made his way out of the locker room. He waved to Marvin on his way out and took his bike back to his apartment for some sleep after a well traveled day. -----signature----- Darth_Allana, the best girl a man could ever ask for.... Some things are worth waiting for. Always Member of the Game Designers Guild
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Yuul_Shamar Registered: Nov '04	Date Posted: 5/2 11:33pm Subject: RE: Resident Evil, Survive the City
	OOC: I take it we will post however we will about basicly what we are doing tonight? which i guess is the eve of the zombie invasion. Oh and despite his highly customized laptop, Pockets has a much bigger and more powerful one at home, a desktop model. IC: John Renning (Pockets) Pockets collapsed into his chair mere seconds after he entered his small apartment, today was a tiring one at Sam's. The old pizza joint had been popular since the seventies, and had only grown more so. He liked his boss even if it wasn't his 'real' job. Not that he had anything planned tonight, for now he would relax, play some games and think about tommorow. One of his screens displayed a message and he glanced briefly. Ah so the blue got another recruit, two it seems. He had established backdoors in most of the main administravtive offices' networks in the city, although most of the information he recieved was fairly unimportant, like now. Pockets shook his head, even the idea of playing with viruses seemed to much at the moment. The rush today at Sams' had been huge, no doubt do do the pizza contest. It happened every year, and the winner got free pizza for that year, this had been the biggest showing yet, half of the people had to stand there were so many. He sighed once ore as he though of what he had planned tommorow, there was going to be a convention in town, and he still had not decided which costume to wear. Or even which Genre for that matter. He cast a look over his shoulder wear the eight or so costumes hung organized. He thent urned to look on the lightsaber prop he was making for one costume. If there wa one thing he wanted more than anything else to accomplish, it would be making a real one, although that was near imposible, although it was only near. It would take a ton of supplies of course, and some of the things he suspected would be needed(should he even find a way to make one) could not be found dirtside. Oh well. Tag: noone -----signature----- "Your power over others only relates to those who fear you. Look into my eyes, fool, and see no fear."-Darth Shadra, in response to the dread lord Delano Most Eager Newbie - Spring RPF awards 2008 Most Eager GSE Player! Sith Lord! Watch out! John 3:16
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Ktala Registered: Sep '02	Date Posted: 5/3 12:06am Subject: RE: Resident Evil, Survive the City
	OOC: Yeah..a mention of timeline would have been nice... Arline Taggert (Artie) At home Artie opens the door to her home, laughing as she walked in, a thick layer of dirt covering she and her oldest brother, Tom. They had been out on the sandlot, playing baseball, something her brothers had taught her. Her team had won. She was grinning from ear to ear, even as she heard her mothers voice. "Arline! You're filthy. Go upstairs and get cleaned up for dinner." Artie, as she preferred to be called, made a face. "But MOM! We won!. Oh, you should have seen it! I cam sliding into second base, it was so wow!..." Artie's mom gave a sigh. "Tell me later at dinner. Now go upstairs and clean up before your father sees you...scoot!" As Artie frowned slightly, Tom rubbed the top of her head. "Go on squirt. Go get cleaned up. I'll explain it to Mom, while you gone." Artie gave Tom a huge smile, as she ran upstairs to get ready for dinner. Her mom wasnt really into sports, but dad was. He would listen to her stories. Excited to tell the news, Artie headed upstairs to clean up. Tag:Anyone -----signature----- Blessed are the cracked, for they let in the light!! Earth: The insane asylum for the universe. Cheap core bombs...only used once. ... ...getting back to work...slowly...
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Twinky_Stryder Registered: Nov '03	Date Posted: 5/3 3:27am Subject: RE: Resident Evil, Survive the City
	Approved: Name: Lucy Tyler-Scott Sex: Female Age: 18 Height: 5'7 and a half Weight: 140 pounds Facial Description: heart shaped face, dirty blonde hair cut into messy bob, green eyes. Body Type: fairly athletic for her age Clothing: jeans, sneakers, t-shirt and green hooded sweater, backpack Occupation before the outbreak: student Habits: playing with hair when nervous Weaponry: Hunting knife, shotgun Biography: Born to Nick and Rosaline Tyler, Lucy had a happy early life. Nick was a cop and was killed in a car crash when Lucy was eight. Rosaline, an art dealer, couldn't stand living in their home town anymore, and so moved to Raccoon city. She remarried a doctor, Paul Scott, who had major ties to Umbrella in the past. Lucy took up target shooting and kung fu in high school intending on following in her father's footsteps and become a cop, maybe even a member of S.T.A.R.S, despite her mother's extreme dislike of the plan and wanting her to some day go to med school. Lucy is in general a warm person, but has a temper when pushed. She works part-time at Emmy's Diner and her mode of transport is her bike. IC: Lucy Family dinner, the most exciting part of Lucy's day. Yeah right. Paul had cooked, which meant spaghetti because it was the only thing he knew how to cook. "So, Lulu," Lucy's mom Rosaline spoke up, "how was work?" Lucy looked up from her food. "Nothing special, a couple of cops, the odd regular. Pretty quiet for the day shift." "Well the day shift is all you're going to be working young lady. We can't have you neglecting your studies in order to serve pie and coffee." Said Paul. "We also do cheesecake." Said Lucy. Paul grinned. "True, and very good cheesecake it is. But it's not something you can do forever, is it?" He said. Lucy knew what was coming. "I've seen your progress report," continued Paul, "and I must say you're doing pretty good there Lucy. Mr Rand has been pretty generous so far hasn't he?" Lucy shrugged. "I suppose so." She said. She'd taken the Bio class with Mr Rand purely to keep the peace at home. Paul had been insistant. "All your dad is saying Lulu," put in Rosaline, "is that you're getting really good grades so far in a subject like this, it might be good to consider a career in that direction." "Mom, I already said I don't want to be a doctor, no offence to dad and the fine mdical profession. After college I'm going to enroll in the police training program." Said Lucy. The easy smile that had been on Paul's face dropped instantly. "Lucy Scott, you are far too talented to become a moron with a gun. And you mother and I weren't just talking about being a doctor. Working for Umbrella would be just as good for you. I know it's important to you to follow your father, but it's slightly unrealistic." "So I can be either a doctor or a mad scientist, is that what you're saying?" Asked Lucy. Paul was starting to get angry. "Listen to me young lady, you will not speak to me like that. The Umbrella Corp made this city what it is and some of my best friends worked with me there. Now you can act as sarcastic as you want, but we will discuss this further at another time." Lucy got up. "That's fine, I've finished anyway. Can I take my dessert up to my room?" She asked. Paul looked like he was about to say something, but his wife stopped him. "That's fine sweetie. But like your dad said, we'll talk about it later." Lucy ate her ice cream absent-mindedly as she sat on her bed, flicking through the channels. Nothing special. News, some commercial for Umbrella's new facecream, a bad soap opera. In the end she left it on a documentry about Samurai for the noise. She needed to think. Paul was a decent guy, he didn't smoke, he'd taken her to ball games and the zoo when she was a kid, and she even didn't hate the fact that her mom had insisted Lucy call Paul "dad". But he would just not let some things go. 'I know', thought Lucy to herself, 'I'll go to med school, then join STARS as a medical officer. Haha, he won't be able to object much then.' She smiled to herself and went back to watching tv. TAG: any -----signature----- Ranger of FFUK I don't care, I'm still free, you can't take the sky from me FFUK awards 2006 Best Female Poster What about the Twinky?- Ghostbusters
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Radiance Registered: Sep '07	Date Posted: 5/3 7:56am Subject: RE: Resident Evil, Survive the City
	OOC: The timeline is starting 2 days before the outbreak. I dont really know how much more you want from that. The two days are set in place so that those who haven't posted their sheets yet, can and jump into things. IC: Gabriel Ciparzo It was late when he got back to his apartment. Gabriel went up to his room and opend the door to find himself in a sea of boxes. He sighed and dropped his bag on the floor by the door. He wearily reached out and flicked on the lights. Gabriel wondered what his first day would be like. Ever since Umbrella had become a major contributor to the community, the city had grown at a very quick rate. Economical growth also meant an increase in crime though. That was when STARS had been established, in response to the growing threat of crime and terrorism. A report that he had read the day prior about STARS was that they had been sent to check on some disapearances up in the Acklay mountains area a few days prior. Contact from the mission had not been established yet. That could be due to range or other sources. It was up to speculation at times like these. Gabriel and this Kennedy figure were supposed to be assigned to a new task force to replace STARS eventually. The SPF. Pretty much STARS members themselves but a bit more freedom in what they did. Freedoms to make on the spot job decisions was invaluable. Until SPF officially took charge, STARS and SPF would be working closely. Gabriel would have a look at the files of the members in the morning. He would need to know who he was working with. It was a little irritating to be working with this Leon Kennedy person and he was already late on his first day on the job. He decided that he would talk to the rookie when he got there the next day. Setting his thoughts aside for the time being, Gabriel began picking through his boxes in attempt to organize some things. It took him a couple of hours to get things organized but it seemed like he was still neck deep in boxes. He had at least gotten his stereo out and hooked it up. Gabriel was a classic smoothy kind of guy. He put on some Frank Sinatra and from there boxes just seemed to dissapear. At the end of the night he still had a few boxes left but had at least unpacked most of his things. Gabe had parted with his work uniform and slipped on some comfortable sweatpants and a second holster with a plastic revolver in it. On the wall hung a picture of a man in a mask with a gun to a womans head. He was hiding behind the woman, presenting a small target. Gabe spun on his heel and ripped the revolver from it's holster and pulled the trigger 6 times. Red rubber suction cups lanced from the toy and 5 of them landed on the bandits face. The other landed smack dab in the middle of the womans forehead. "Hm..... Well that sucks..." Gabe sighed and retrieved his ammo. He went to wash his hands before hitting the sack but as he reached the sink and turned the nozzle... the brass shuddered and made loud noises, producing a headache but no water. "Great.." He shut it off and instead just decided for bed. He would have a long day of orientation the next day. Meeting Kennedy and looking up the members of STARS. Tomorrow would be a long.... long day. If only he knew what the next night would bring, Gabriel Ciparzo wouldn't have been sleeping at all... -----signature----- Darth_Allana, the best girl a man could ever ask for.... Some things are worth waiting for. Always Member of the Game Designers Guild
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