Well my computer died and this was going amazing so I am back and here to start it over. Welcome to nightmare town were every monster that goes bump in the night come out to play. You need to fight for survival and live. Some of the most freaky things are there and they all want to kill you. Can you stay sane enough to make it through? Imagine a dark town with rundown buildings everywhere with a hint of 40s and 50s style but extremely rundown. A red haze is always in the sky and ominous black clouds float over head. This is Nightmare Town...
Name: Age: Physical Description: 3 things Clothing: Try to be a bit out of ordinary and freaky Bio: 4-6 sentences Perk: From Bio Traits: From everything above ----------------------------- Weapons: None Equipment: None Ammo: None Team: None Food: None Money: None ----------------------------- Health: 100% Hunger: 100% Stamina: 100% Sanity: 100%
Name: Zarrow Age: 20? Physical Description: A slim, young male with 6' height; a face hidden by a mask that only shines 2 blue orbs in place of eyes; and what seems to be points extruding from the sides of the head hidden by a hood. Clothing: A mask with curious blue markings, a thick, hooded cloak that could hide an assortment of items(yes that explains how he hold things), leather strap gloves, a Kevlar vest covering long sleeved shirt, a belt holding a short sword while another strap across his chest holds a long sword, LEATHER PANTS & LEATHER SHOES. Bio: A prideful person who calls himself Zarrow. He seems quite satisfied even in such a place as Nightmare Town, but he seems to have somewhere else to be. He is trained surprisingly well and prefers his short sword on his side than the long one on his back. He has some seemingly quite mysterious powers in causing his blades to glow and grow in power and length. I wonder what else could he do. Perk: Swordsman: A mercenary assassin in the art of swordsmanship. Traits: Swift and Thin: Less Likely to get hit by bullets or objects. Fit: Fast and strong ----------------------------- Weapons: None Equipment: None Ammo: None Team: None Food: None Money: None ----------------------------- Health: 100% Hunger: 98% Stamina: 73% Sanity: 100%
"Hehe... Brutus," he point behind you to a large totally ripped man wielding a Japanese Kanabo.
Name: Mal'thanot Age: 18 Physical Description: Lanky, sallow skin, crimson eyes Clothing: Leather jacket, pants, gloves, and boots, all with brightly-glowing red stitching. The jacket has somewhat long, sharp, steel spikes. The belt around the waist has an alternating pattern of red and black pyramid studs. Bio: Always very reclusive, Mal'thanot has made his home in a crypt for most of his life. He's been both fearful and hateful towards others, but he will tolerate them if necessary. Knives have been his preferred weapons, and he's rather proficient with them. Perk: From Bio Traits: From everything above ----------------------------- Weapons: None Equipment: None Ammo: None Team: None Food: None Money: None ----------------------------- Health: 100% Hunger: 100% Stamina: 100% Sanity: 100%
I like the way this RPG has been going so far, so I'll give it a go.
Name: Zarrow Age: 20? Physical Description: A slim, young male with 6' height; a face hidden by a mask that only shines 2 blue orbs in place of eyes; and what seems to be points extruding from the sides of the head hidden by a hood. Clothing: A mask with curious blue markings, a thick, hooded cloak that could hide an assortment of items(yes that explains how he hold things), leather strap gloves, a Kevlar vest covering long sleeved shirt, a belt holding a short sword while another strap across his chest holds a long sword, LEATHER PANTS & LEATHER SHOES. Bio: A prideful person who calls himself Zarrow. He seems quite satisfied even in such a place as Nightmare Town, but he seems to have somewhere else to be. He is trained surprisingly well and prefers his short sword on his side than the long one on his back. He has some seemingly quite mysterious powers in causing his blades to glow and grow in power and length. I wonder what else could he do. Perk: Swordsman: A mercenary assassin in the art of swordsmanship. Traits: Swift and Thin: Less Likely to get hit by bullets or objects. Fit: Fast and strong ----------------------------- Weapons: a satchel of throwing knifes Equipment: None Ammo: None Team: None Food: None Money: None ----------------------------- Health: 100% Hunger: 98% Stamina: 73% Sanity: 100%
Wow, you know that is going to be a challenge there. I don't think my knives are long enough to puncture his organs. I will have to rely on martial arts....or just fling the knives into face...
I examine my opponent-his weapons, his clothing, his movements. I put a few knives in my hand and walk up to him with a plain expression,"I won't be held in prison for killing you."
Name:sepehr bassami Age:25 Physical Description:black hair .tall.very thin.has a scarf on his face Clothing:army outfit a anti bullet vest and army helmet Bio:was a soldier he and his team came for securing the area out of monsters when they found out of everything but all of the 5 chopers crashed down he and survivers survived 5 days but all were out of ammo and and food they only had a knife to denfend soon they all died some went for finding food and the whole team got seperated his knife broked his alone now with nothing for NOW!!! Perk: Commando: You have the skills and training to survive on your own without food or water Traits: Training: You are well trained int eh art of combat and survival. Tall: You are easier to hit. ----------------------------- Weapons: Combat Knife Equipment: None Ammo: None Team: Cpl. Jhon Food: Meat Money: None ----------------------------- Health: 100% Hunger: 100% Stamina: 100% Sanity: 100%
Name: Zarrow Age: 20? Physical Description: A slim, young male with 6' height; a face hidden by a mask that only shines 2 blue orbs in place of eyes; and what seems to be points extruding from the sides of the head hidden by a hood. Clothing: A mask with curious blue markings, a thick, hooded cloak that could hide an assortment of items(yes that explains how he hold things), leather strap gloves, a Kevlar vest covering long sleeved shirt, a belt holding a short sword while another strap across his chest holds a long sword, LEATHER PANTS & LEATHER SHOES. Bio: A prideful person who calls himself Zarrow. He seems quite satisfied even in such a place as Nightmare Town, but he seems to have somewhere else to be. He is trained surprisingly well and prefers his short sword on his side than the long one on his back. He has some seemingly quite mysterious powers in causing his blades to glow and grow in power and length. I wonder what else could he do. Perk: Swordsman: A mercenary assassin in the art of swordsmanship. Traits: Swift and Thin: Less Likely to get hit by bullets or objects. Fit: Fast and strong ----------------------------- Weapons: a satchel of throwing knifes Equipment: None Ammo: None Team: None Food: None Money: None ----------------------------- Health: 100% Hunger: 98% Stamina: 73% Sanity: 100%
He grunts and says, "Ha, Good Luck, I snap you spine like twig!"
Name:sepehr bassami Age:25 Physical Description:black hair .tall.very thin.has a scarf on his face Clothing:army outfit a anti bullet vest and army helmet Bio:was a soldier he and his team came for securing the area out of monsters when they found out of everything but all of the 5 chopers crashed down he and survivers survived 5 days but all were out of ammo and and food they only had a knife to denfend soon they all died some went for finding food and the whole team got seperated his knife broked his alone now with nothing for NOW!!! Perk: Commando: You have the skills and training to survive on your own without food or water Traits: Training: You are well trained int eh art of combat and survival. Tall: You are easier to hit. ----------------------------- Weapons: Combat Knife Equipment: None Ammo: None Team: Cpl. Jhon Food: Meat Money: None ----------------------------- Health: 100% Hunger: 99% Stamina: 91% Sanity: 100%
MIA means Missing in Action, so if I use it in a sentence, "Yesterday I was MIA on armor games."
"Ok let's head into town." he says, "But the question is, which way?"
Name: Mal'thanot Age: 18 Physical Description: Lanky, sallow skin, crimson eyes Clothing: Leather jacket, pants, gloves, and boots, all with brightly-glowing red stitching. The jacket has somewhat long, sharp, steel spikes. The belt around the waist has an alternating pattern of red and black pyramid studs. Bio: Always very reclusive, Mal'thanot has made his home in a crypt for most of his life. He's been both fearful and hateful towards others, but he will tolerate them if necessary. Knives have been his preferred weapons, and he's rather proficient with them. Perk: Knife Boy: Practically nothing can go wrong with a knife in your hand. Traits: Rage: Your rage can sometimes drive you too far, Dark Life: Living in a crypt has trained your sanity. ----------------------------- Weapons: None Equipment: None Ammo: None Team: None Food: None Money: None ----------------------------- Health: 100% Hunger: 100% Stamina: 100% Sanity: 100%
You wake up lying on a dirt path just outside of town, having no idea what to think of it.
Name: Mal'thanot Age: 18 Physical Description: Lanky, sallow skin, crimson eyes Clothing: Leather jacket, pants, gloves, and boots, all with brightly-glowing red stitching. The jacket has somewhat long, sharp, steel spikes. The belt around the waist has an alternating pattern of red and black pyramid studs. Bio: Always very reclusive, Mal'thanot has made his home in a crypt for most of his life. He's been both fearful and hateful towards others, but he will tolerate them if necessary. Knives have been his preferred weapons, and he's rather proficient with them. Perk: Knife Boy: Practically nothing can go wrong with a knife in your hand. Traits: Rage: Your rage can sometimes drive you too far, Dark Life: Living in a crypt has trained your sanity. ----------------------------- Weapons: None Equipment: None Ammo: None Team: None Food: None Money: None ----------------------------- Health: 100% Hunger: 100% Stamina: 100% Sanity: 100%
I'll start walking down the path, and see what I find.
Name: Zarrow Age: 20? Physical Description: A slim, young male with 6' height; a face hidden by a mask that only shines 2 blue orbs in place of eyes; and what seems to be points extruding from the sides of the head hidden by a hood. Clothing: A mask with curious blue markings, a thick, hooded cloak that could hide an assortment of items(yes that explains how he hold things), leather strap gloves, a Kevlar vest covering long sleeved shirt, a belt holding a short sword while another strap across his chest holds a long sword, LEATHER PANTS & LEATHER SHOES. Bio: A prideful person who calls himself Zarrow. He seems quite satisfied even in such a place as Nightmare Town, but he seems to have somewhere else to be. He is trained surprisingly well and prefers his short sword on his side than the long one on his back. He has some seemingly quite mysterious powers in causing his blades to glow and grow in power and length. I wonder what else could he do. Perk: Swordsman: A mercenary assassin in the art of swordsmanship. Traits: Swift and Thin: Less Likely to get hit by bullets or objects. Fit: Fast and strong ----------------------------- Weapons: a satchel of throwing knifes Equipment: None Ammo: None Team: None Food: None Money: None ----------------------------- Health: 100% Hunger: 98% Stamina: 73% Sanity: 100% "Is that the impression you want to make?""Nevertheless, begin the fight," heading over to the fight area. I face my opponent with my left side of my body in front and my hands up with my left hand holding a few knives between its fingers and my right hand grasping upon just one.(Is my writing style degrading?)
Name: Mal'thanot Age: 18 Physical Description: Lanky, sallow skin, crimson eyes Clothing: Leather jacket, pants, gloves, and boots, all with brightly-glowing red stitching. The jacket has somewhat long, sharp, steel spikes. The belt around the waist has an alternating pattern of red and black pyramid studs. Bio: Always very reclusive, Mal'thanot has made his home in a crypt for most of his life. He's been both fearful and hateful towards others, but he will tolerate them if necessary. Knives have been his preferred weapons, and he's rather proficient with them. Perk: Knife Boy: Practically nothing can go wrong with a knife in your hand. Traits: Rage: Your rage can sometimes drive you too far, Dark Life: Living in a crypt has trained your sanity. ----------------------------- Weapons: None Equipment: None Ammo: None Team: None Food: None Money: None ----------------------------- Health: 100% Hunger: 100% Stamina: 100% Sanity: 100%
You see a trail of blood going from your position back into town, you assume it is your own but can find no visible scars on your body. You head into town and see the trail leads right down main street and out the other side of town.
Name: Zarrow Age: 20? Physical Description: A slim, young male with 6' height; a face hidden by a mask that only shines 2 blue orbs in place of eyes; and what seems to be points extruding from the sides of the head hidden by a hood. Clothing: A mask with curious blue markings, a thick, hooded cloak that could hide an assortment of items(yes that explains how he hold things), leather strap gloves, a Kevlar vest covering long sleeved shirt, a belt holding a short sword while another strap across his chest holds a long sword, LEATHER PANTS & LEATHER SHOES. Bio: A prideful person who calls himself Zarrow. He seems quite satisfied even in such a place as Nightmare Town, but he seems to have somewhere else to be. He is trained surprisingly well and prefers his short sword on his side than the long one on his back. He has some seemingly quite mysterious powers in causing his blades to glow and grow in power and length. I wonder what else could he do. Perk: Swordsman: A mercenary assassin in the art of swordsmanship. Traits: Swift and Thin: Less Likely to get hit by bullets or objects. Fit: Fast and strong ----------------------------- Weapons: a satchel of throwing knifes Equipment: None Ammo: None Team: None Food: None Money: None ----------------------------- Health: 100% Hunger: 98% Stamina: 73% Sanity: 100%
(No it's ok)
He swings the kanabo at your head. You duck and do what?
Name: Mal'thanot Age: 18 Physical Description: Lanky, sallow skin, crimson eyes Clothing: Leather jacket, pants, gloves, and boots, all with brightly-glowing red stitching. The jacket has somewhat long, sharp, steel spikes. The belt around the waist has an alternating pattern of red and black pyramid studs. Bio: Always very reclusive, Mal'thanot has made his home in a crypt for most of his life. He's been both fearful and hateful towards others, but he will tolerate them if necessary. Knives have been his preferred weapons, and he's rather proficient with them. Perk: Knife Boy: Practically nothing can go wrong with a knife in your hand. Traits: Rage: Your rage can sometimes drive you too far, Dark Life: Living in a crypt has trained your sanity. ----------------------------- Weapons: None Equipment: None Ammo: None Team: None Food: None Money: None ----------------------------- Health: 100% Hunger: 100% Stamina: 100% Sanity: 100%
Name: Zarrow Age: 20? Physical Description: A slim, young male with 6' height; a face hidden by a mask that only shines 2 blue orbs in place of eyes; and what seems to be points extruding from the sides of the head hidden by a hood. Clothing: A mask with curious blue markings, a thick, hooded cloak that could hide an assortment of items(yes that explains how he hold things), leather strap gloves, a Kevlar vest covering long sleeved shirt, a belt holding a short sword while another strap across his chest holds a long sword, LEATHER PANTS & LEATHER SHOES. Bio: A prideful person who calls himself Zarrow. He seems quite satisfied even in such a place as Nightmare Town, but he seems to have somewhere else to be. He is trained surprisingly well and prefers his short sword on his side than the long one on his back. He has some seemingly quite mysterious powers in causing his blades to glow and grow in power and length. I wonder what else could he do. Perk: Swordsman: A mercenary assassin in the art of swordsmanship. Traits: Swift and Thin: Less Likely to get hit by bullets or objects. Fit: Fast and strong ----------------------------- Weapons: a satchel of throwing knifes Equipment: None Ammo: None Team: None Food: None Money: None ----------------------------- Health: 100% Hunger: 98% Stamina: 73% Sanity: 100%
I claw at the inner(palm side) area of his wrist and forearm of the hand holding kanabo. Then, I stab and lodge the knife in my right hand into his left bicep. After these quick, but precise actions; I jump back- flailing his blood on my knives in my left hand off and draw another knife to replace the one I lodged into his arm.
Name:sepehr bassami Age:25 Physical Description:black hair .tall.very thin.has a scarf on his face Clothing:army outfit a anti bullet vest and army helmet Bio:was a soldier he and his team came for securing the area out of monsters when they found out of everything but all of the 5 chopers crashed down he and survivers survived 5 days but all were out of ammo and and food they only had a knife to denfend soon they all died some went for finding food and the whole team got seperated his knife broked his alone now with nothing for NOW!!! Perk: Commando: You have the skills and training to survive on your own without food or water Traits: Training: You are well trained int eh art of combat and survival. Tall: You are easier to hit. ----------------------------- Weapons: Combat Knife Equipment: None Ammo: None Team: Cpl. Jhon Food: Meat Money: None ----------------------------- Health: 100% Hunger: 99% Stamina: 91% Sanity: 100%
wich way ? i say and than i say the main road is very dangures cause there must be lots of creatures waiting lets find and secendary way i think i spot one when we were coming with the chopers nelson showed me the pilot remember him he was a good guy when crashed he went with comander james and two other soldiers maybe we can see them there two
Name: Mal'thanot Age: 18 Physical Description: Lanky, sallow skin, crimson eyes Clothing: Leather jacket, pants, gloves, and boots, all with brightly-glowing red stitching. The jacket has somewhat long, sharp, steel spikes. The belt around the waist has an alternating pattern of red and black pyramid studs. Bio: Always very reclusive, Mal'thanot has made his home in a crypt for most of his life. He's been both fearful and hateful towards others, but he will tolerate them if necessary. Knives have been his preferred weapons, and he's rather proficient with them. Perk: Knife Boy: Practically nothing can go wrong with a knife in your hand. Traits: Rage: Your rage can sometimes drive you too far, Dark Life: Living in a crypt has trained your sanity. ----------------------------- Weapons: None Equipment: None Ammo: None Team: None Food: None Money: None ----------------------------- Health: 100% Hunger: 100% Stamina: 100% Sanity: 100%
You continue down the trail until about 3/4 into the town laying in the trail is a Kukri, your Kukri to be exact.
Name: Zarrow Age: 20? Physical Description: A slim, young male with 6' height; a face hidden by a mask that only shines 2 blue orbs in place of eyes; and what seems to be points extruding from the sides of the head hidden by a hood. Clothing: A mask with curious blue markings, a thick, hooded cloak that could hide an assortment of items(yes that explains how he hold things), leather strap gloves, a Kevlar vest covering long sleeved shirt, a belt holding a short sword while another strap across his chest holds a long sword, LEATHER PANTS & LEATHER SHOES. Bio: A prideful person who calls himself Zarrow. He seems quite satisfied even in such a place as Nightmare Town, but he seems to have somewhere else to be. He is trained surprisingly well and prefers his short sword on his side than the long one on his back. He has some seemingly quite mysterious powers in causing his blades to glow and grow in power and length. I wonder what else could he do. Perk: Swordsman: A mercenary assassin in the art of swordsmanship. Traits: Swift and Thin: Less Likely to get hit by bullets or objects. Fit: Fast and strong ----------------------------- Weapons: a satchel of throwing knifes Equipment: None Ammo: None Team: None Food: None Money: None ----------------------------- Health: 91% Hunger: 98% Stamina: 73% Sanity: 100%
You do not have a clean shot at his wrist so you just lodge the knife into his bicep. He shuffles backwards and swings the kanabo at your leg. It makes contact and your leg crumple in pain, you think it is broken.
Name:sepehr bassami Age:25 Physical Description:black hair .tall.very thin.has a scarf on his face Clothing:army outfit a anti bullet vest and army helmet Bio:was a soldier he and his team came for securing the area out of monsters when they found out of everything but all of the 5 chopers crashed down he and survivers survived 5 days but all were out of ammo and and food they only had a knife to denfend soon they all died some went for finding food and the whole team got seperated his knife broked his alone now with nothing for NOW!!! Perk: Commando: You have the skills and training to survive on your own without food or water Traits: Training: You are well trained int eh art of combat and survival. Tall: You are easier to hit. ----------------------------- Weapons: Combat Knife Equipment: None Ammo: None Team: Cpl. Jhon Food: Meat Money: None ----------------------------- Health: 100% Hunger: 99% Stamina: 91% Sanity: 100%
OMG dude please try to use " and " I have no idea what you are trying to say, I can understand you do not speak English well but could you at least us " and "
Name: Mal'thanot Age: 18 Physical Description: Lanky, sallow skin, crimson eyes Clothing: Leather jacket, pants, gloves, and boots, all with brightly-glowing red stitching. The jacket has somewhat long, sharp, steel spikes. The belt around the waist has an alternating pattern of red and black pyramid studs. Bio: Always very reclusive, Mal'thanot has made his home in a crypt for most of his life. He's been both fearful and hateful towards others, but he will tolerate them if necessary. Knives have been his preferred weapons, and he's rather proficient with them. Perk: Knife Boy: Practically nothing can go wrong with a knife in your hand. Traits: Rage: Your rage can sometimes drive you too far, Dark Life: Living in a crypt has trained your sanity. ----------------------------- Weapons: None Equipment: None Ammo: None Team: None Food: None Money: None ----------------------------- Health: 100% Hunger: 100% Stamina: 100% Sanity: 100%
Name: Mal'thanot Age: 18 Physical Description: Lanky, sallow skin, crimson eyes Clothing: Leather jacket, pants, gloves, and boots, all with brightly-glowing red stitching. The jacket has somewhat long, sharp, steel spikes. The belt around the waist has an alternating pattern of red and black pyramid studs. Bio: Always very reclusive, Mal'thanot has made his home in a crypt for most of his life. He's been both fearful and hateful towards others, but he will tolerate them if necessary. Knives have been his preferred weapons, and he's rather proficient with them. Perk: Knife Boy: Practically nothing can go wrong with a knife in your hand. Traits: Rage: Your rage can sometimes drive you too far, Dark Life: Living in a crypt has trained your sanity. ----------------------------- Weapons: Kukri Equipment: None Ammo: None Team: None Food: None Money: None ----------------------------- Health: 100% Hunger: 99% Stamina: 94% Sanity: 100%
You continue down out of town and into the forest when you are suddenly bombarded by arrows.
