This is a survival, horror RP. You cannot be any of the games original characters(with the exception of Rebbecca,Barry, and Jill) This is to add on to the imagination of the RP(or something ) Anyways, here is the character sheet.

"Make your character and survive... It's all we ever do around these parts anymore...

(Delete stuff off your sheet in parentheses, their there for you to know how to make your character)

Name:

Age:

Job(Before Outbreak, becomes important later):

Weight:

Height:

Male/Female:

Appearance(post picture of your hand-drawn character((WEARING CLOTHING)), making him/her look however you want)

Story starts at 3:30 AM,

Monday,January First,1998

I claim Rebecca!

Name:Smim

Age:21

Job:Clerk

Weight:198lb

Height:5"11

Male/Female:Male

I held my handgun to my side. When the coast looked clear, I ran down the street.

I had taken enough ammo for my .30 cal, so I cautiously stepped out of the gun store, which had only had a handgun and some ammo in it(people ransack a lot nowadays), and darted to the pharmacy to get some first aid kits.

name:darius

age:23

job:poker dealer works for bars and casinos

weight:256 lb

height:6'2

male/female:male

appearence:wears a black jacket blue jeans red shirt saying poker on it and black shoes and and a crest neckless around his neck

Going down the street, I heard a moan. I turned around. Sure enough, right behind me was a zombie. It moved a lot, but it took me two shots to kill it.

Successfully, I managed to get three first aid packs, I noticed a struggle in the street, and two shots, I ran over to the survivor, who seemed to have no problem killing the zombie. "Hello, I thought everybody was supposed to be indoors behind a barrier, why are you out here?"

Rebecca looked at the man. "I could ask you the same thing... I'm out here scouting for survivors."

"I'm looking for stuff to help me get the hell out of this city" I said, keeping my eyes on her, most people around here were thieves, scared out of their mind thanks to the infection.

"Well, at least someone has a decent mind here," she said as she put her gun into her holster. She held out her hand. "I'm Rebecca Chambers, but that's Officer Chambers to you."

"Tch, I don't care about ranks, I think, whoopdee-friggin-doo, your an officer, so your worth more than the life of another? no, congratulations, maybe you can get a zombie to salute you.

"Excuse me!" Rebecca said, hands resting on her hips. "How rude of you! Now, since you don't need a trained officer to help you out, I'm going to find survivors that actually need my help."

"Fine, Rebbecca" laying stress on Rebbecca.

She stuck her tongue out as she walked away, taking her handgun back out.

"Yes Mrs.Immature" He murmured

As she turned the corner, Rebecca saw a countless amount of zombies. "That... doesn't look too safe..." she said to herself. She turned and went down an alley.

As I followed her, knowing she'd need help, A horde of Zombies circled me... I knew I was screwed, so I pointed my handgun at my head, "ONE LESS ZOMBIE!" I screamed. I then pulled the trigger.

Name:Dominic

Age:26

Job:Ex-Umbrella Researcher

Weight:233 lb

Height:6"6

Male/Female:Male

Appearance:Flak Jacket, All black clothing(long sleeve shirt and pants),Short hair

Before leaving the other end of the alley, Rebecca heard talking...

"Hurry up!! We have to get out before they nuke us!"

"Brent!! Behind you!"

"Ah- AAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHH!!!!"

Rebecca's eyes widened. Raccoon City was going to be nuked?

(Dominic)I heard the gunshot before I saw the position of the shooter who was shooting it, somebody was either killing themselves, or taking out that entire circle of zombies with a handgun

darius walked along the street silently

(( Dominic is taller than this flamingo.

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Rebecca noticed the zombie behind her. She turned, but it knocked her to the ground.

Dom saw an infected, he pulled out his knife and stabbed the infected in the back of the head. He helped the person up who'd been hit down by the infected. "Hello"

"Hi," Rebecca said, smiling nervously. As she got up, she continued, "Thanks."

Name: Jason Walker

Age: 25

Job: Doctor

Weight: 185 lbs

Height: 6'1

Male/Female:Male

Appearance: Black hair,combed over to one side(left), bullet proof vest, black jeans, scar on right cheek, brown eyes.