Detailed Roleplayers discussion

Here we go.

Thanks.

So do you have any requirements or preferences for stuff before we start brainstorming?

Not really. Just besides being as detailed as possible, that's about it.

Alright. ^.^
Do you have any idea or plots then?

Well it depends on what you like to do. What genres are you into?

I’m up for all genres. The only thing I don’t really do is mature romance. And I don’t have a lot of experience with more horror like genres.

Alright. So that's fine with me. I really like fantasy and Scifi mostly.

Okay. I haven’t done many of those lately but I like both those genres

I have sort of an idea for a post apocalyptic type thing.

Ooh. Okay. What is it?

Okay so there are still normal Zombies. But maybe they are made by someone who isn't exactly human. So most of humanity is stuck in a place that is just serving this guy, while his Zombies are out trying to rid the rest of humanity. But of course there are small groups of people holding out.

It's mostly just part of an idea. I haven't thought it all out yet.

Even as just a part of an idea, that’s pretty cool

Awesome. Do you have any ideas for it? Anything to add or take away?

Hmm. I don’t know about anything to add but one good thing to figure out might be why this guy created/is using these zombies

Right. Could he be like an experiment or something that went wrong? He doesn't like humans because they made him what he is?

Ooh. That sounds good

Cool.
So our characters. I was thinking they could be either in the resistance already. Or one of them could be surviving on there own until maybe they get saved or something by the resistance.

Okay. I think the second one would be better where one is involved and then saves the other

Sounds good to me.

Awesome!
Who would you like to be?

You can choose, I don't mind being the guy if you want to be the girl though.

I’m cool with either as well. I meant like the person they save or the one in the resistance though.

I would like to be the one that gets saved if you don't mind.

Okay. Could I possibly be the girl then?

Yeah totally fine.

Alright. Thanks. :)
So characters then?

Yep. I'll put mine up in just a second.

Okay. Same here.

Name: London Anderson
Age: 23
Gender: Male
Appearance: https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-i7...

Name: Avalon Mitchell
Age: 21
Appearance: https://pin.it/nh3oudm3vqjhml

Awesome. Shall I start? Or do you want to?

Could you please?

((No problem.))

Finding a store that hadn't been picked through by scavengers was a very rare thing. And finding one that wasn't over run by monsters was even rarer. London still carefully made his way inside the small corner store, hoping he would be lucky enough to find at least a can of something to eat. His food supply was running low, what he had in the backpack on his back. He hadn't kept his hopes up though, seeing the empty cans and empty bags scattered around the floor he wasn't at all surprised. The place was picked clean, but he knew he had to at least try. He sighed as he turned to leave the store again, not as careful this time. His foot kicked a can across the way, making a loud clanging sound. For a moment he thought he was safe, about to keep going when he heard the familiar roar. And it wasn't just one.

Avalon’s sector of the resistance group occupied the local police station of the town. They had fortified it and it was a safe place for them. But they routinely patrolled the city, keeping an eye on the amount of zombies and if they had any other people from the ‘government’ or whatever to worry about. Avalon typically took one of the longer routes, checking on stores around there since people typically checked there. She was dressed in a thick pair of jeans, a tank top and a jacket. She had her crossbow in hand and a quiver of arrows on her back as she walked carefully through. They tried to kill any zombies they found, wanting to make their city zombie free if possible. She tensed up when she heard the clatter and the following roar, quickly looking around.

London heard them surrounding him now, of course he had made such a rookie mistake. He cursed himself for being so careless, reaching into his boot he pulled out his knife and pressed himself to the wall. Closing his eyes tightly he took in a few deep breaths. He glanced over from his hiding spot, seeing a group of them coming surrounding him, and even more coming from the outside. He wasn't going to be able to hide in his spot much longer, and he didn't want to delay the inevitable. But he wasn't going to go down with out a fight, with another deep breath he gritted his teeth and jumped to his feet, being seen right away. He ran forward knife out and stabbing the nearest one right in the head. It went down and he continued on, doing okay for a few minutes before he was grabbed and pulled to the ground. Struggling with the zombie on top of him.

Avalon watched as the zombie practically stormed towards the corner store. She ran towards as well, staying back a bit and slipping around through the alley to a back entrance. She found the door open and quickly went inside, shooting at another zombie that was close to the man. She quickly loaded another arrow and kept shooting, aiming st the head of the one that knocked the man down. She shot it in the head and it slumped slightly down onto the man, dying.

London suddenly heard a strange noise, not coming from the zombies. He gasped slightly as the zombie that had been trying to tear him apart was suddenly not really moving. It took him a moment to come back to his senses, before he shook himself and quickly pushed it off of him to the side. He scrambled to his feet seeing the girl there, but he couldn't focus on that, there were still zombies surrounding the place. He flipped his knife in his hand, backing up toward the back door where they had been cleared from. Whoever this girl was, for now she had helped him.

Avalon shot any other ones that came close. “We should go.” She told the man, backing up to head back down the small hallway and out the back door she had come in through. She figured the man would follow unless he had a death wish or something, then his survival wasn’t really her problem. She waited a moment longer before quietly heading down the hall and out the door. She waited to see if the man followed her.

He wasn't going to argue, following this mystery girl out was better then getting eaten alive. He didn't think about that long though, quickly turning around and making his way down the hallway and out the back door. Once he was through the door and shut it and backed up from it, letting out a hard breath. Realizing just how close he had come to death just now, he sort of fell back on his butt. He turned to look at the girl now, slipping his knife back into his boot.
"Thanks for the save." He said giving her a slight nod as he caught his breath.

Avalon loaded another arrow before reaching back and counting how many she had left. She also had a few knives on her if needed but she much preferred the arrows and crossbow. Being a bit smaller in stature, close fighting was a bit riskier to her, especially since so many zombies were bigger than her. But she made it work. She took a breath and looked around them. “Course. It didn’t seem like you wanted to die there.” She shrugged at him.

He didn't really want to die at all, but he knew what she meant. He took another moment to calm himself before pushing himself to his feet. He hadn't seen someone so armed and ready before, and where did she even come from? He hadn't though anyone else was even in this area anymore. Everyone, not by choice, had just left it to the zombies. He had only decided to come here in hopes of finding food. But so far he had been unsuccessful. So instead of gawking he decided to ask.
"Where are you from?" He asked curiously, situating his backpack.

“Here.” Avalon shrugged. She clearly wasn’t traveling far from anywhere, just carrying a small bag on her back for a few essentials, not a full backpack or duffel of supplies as many often took while they traveled. She kept watch around them. “We should keep moving before they sniff us out.” She commented, not wanting to just stand around in the alleyway like a sitting duck. She pushed a loose curl of her hair out of her face and glanced back to the man again.

"Here?" He questioned quickly following after her, looking her over again. She was armed pretty well, and she didn't look like he probably did. Rough and dirty from being constantly on the road and moving. "Wait, who are you?" He said suddenly thinking about it. There was no way it could be true. He had though they were just some story to keep everyone spirits up, just to make everyone feel better that people were still somehow surviving together.

“Obviously.” She replied a bit snarkily. She seemed pretty clean and well cared for. She was a bit skinny but lean was a better word for it. She was decently strong and not looking starved as some people often did after traveling for a while. Avalon kept walking, making sure he stayed within sight. “I could ask you the same thing. You’re not from here.” She observed with a shrug.

He decided he might as well explain himself a bit more, since he seemed to have wound up in her territory.
"Look, I'm London." He said following along side her, he may have been hungry and dirty looking. But he wasn't weak, and most of the time, this time being an exception he could take care of himself. But he was grateful to her for saving his life. "And you're right I'm not from around here. "I just was passing through trying to find something to eat."

Avalon nodded, listening to him as he explained himself. “You won’t find much here. It’s all been cleaned out.” She commented with a shrug as they kept walking. She grabbed something from her pocket as they continued, her taking him with on her patrol. She wouldn’t just take him back to the base without a good idea as to who he was and if he was a danger at all.

"Yeah, I saw that." He said remembering the empty shelves and containers before he had gotten attacked. "Maybe you could point me in the right direction then?" He didn't really plan on sticking around with this girl for long, he was still not sure he could fully trust her. And he had been on his own for awhile now, it was really just hard for him to trust anyone.

“I could but I’ve never really gone far from here. So I have no idea.” Avalon lied easily. She was honest that she hadn’t traveled far but she knew exactly where supplies were. She wouldn’t tell the stranger, London, that though. She kept walking, flipping a coin between her fingers absently. “I suggest somewhere with less zombies. Good luck finding that though.”

He scoffed softly, shaking his head. He wasn't sure where he would go after this. She was right there wasn't many safe places anymore, and especially for someone on there own. He wasn't sure he trusted her words, but he wasn't going to push his luck, they were just strangers to each other after all.
"Well, thanks again for saving me." He said after a long moment, of trying to come up with some sort of plan in his head.

Avalon nodded slightly. She glanced up at a building when they neared it, subtly holding up the coin to them. There was always one person out to keep watch over those on patrol, the patrollers coming by occasionally and checking in. The coin was used as a silent way to get them to come down from the building and help. Something Avalon felt she needed since she didn’t know quite what to do about London. She bit her lip and glanced back at London.