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  1. ➤ Unknown ➤ Sebastian "Wardaddy" Beckett ➤ Xander "Bible" Lennon ➤ Lucius "Mumble" Carter ➤ Jay Wong ➤ Unknown ➤ Unknown Raine sat cross-legged as she flicked the lighter for what felt like the tenth time. She sighed as she cupped her hand around it to try to keep a flame for more than a second. It flickered and then quickly went out, leaving her in darkness once more, but not before she inhaled the familiar taste of nicotine. She pulled on it slowly, relishing the burn in the back of her throat before releasing a puff of smoke into the night air. “Hey,” a gruff voice suddenly spoke from behind her. “We need to get moving. We’ve been here for too long now.” Raine frowned as she continued to puff on the cigarette between her lips. She let out another sigh as she stood up and flicked her cigarette to the ground, tapping on it with her foot. She gave a small nod to the man and followed him into the darkness. 1 week prior… The girl ran as fast as her feet could carry her. Behind her, the footsteps of the dead could be heard pattering against the ground as they gave chase after their next meal. She’d been running for a while now, or at least so it felt. With her heart pounding inside of her chest and sweat running down her forehead, she sprinted throughout the city of Novodmitrovsk. If she didn’t get away from the infected now, she’d be dead in a heartbeat. The girl laid her eyes upon the apartment buildings and began to make way toward them. As she ran into one of the apartment buildings, she hit her shoulder off of the frame of the door and let out a small yelp, holding it with her other hand. She climbed the stairs, panting for breath. As she reached the top of the building’s staircase, she pulled a heavy metal door open and ran out onto the rooftop. The door slammed shut behind her and in that moment, Raine dropped to her knees as she tried to catch her breath. She laid on the rooftop as the adrenaline wore off, now finding herself a sobbing mess with the only sound the banging on the metal door. A day had passed and she still didn’t know how she would ever get out of this place. On one hand, she was safe and wasn’t dead in the middle of a road being torn to pieces. On the other hand, how long could she stay on this rooftop while the dead fill the apartment building inside? In the middle of the night, Raine awoke to the sound of a single gunshot ringing out throughout the apartment building complex. Her heart racing, she stayed laying down on the roof while her mind began to race too. Time passed and eventually she heard another gunshot followed by a door slamming somewhere to her left. She positioned herself into a crouch and made her way over toward the edge of the building, barely peeking her head up to look at the apartment building next to her own. There stood a man, swearing and cursing himself as he looked around in a panicked state. No way. No way in Hell did her only chance at being rescued just find himself trapped, too. The man whipped out his flashlight and began looking around. Eventually, the bright light fell perfectly on her. Her eyes widened as they both stared at each other in complete shell shock. Eventually, though, after a couple of days they got to talking. What else was there to do while they were trapped with dozens of infected trapping them on these rooftops? “Hey, so…” The guy spoke with his Southern American drawl. She looked over toward him as she sat next to the edge of the building. “What’s your name?” He finished. She gave a small smile and let down her guard for once. Typically, Raine would’ve gotten defensive at the slightest bit of friendship. They were probably going to die anyway. Why not? “Raine.” She spoke back across the buildings. “Ah,” he responded. “Well, I’m gonna call ya Foxface. You look like a Foxface.” She stared at him, puffing her cheeks out in annoyance. Was that meant to be an insult? “And? What’s yours then?” He paused and looked at her, giving a coy smile. “Wardaddy.” Right. This bastard was really going to be sus as hell and not even give her a name? It’s the end of the world, dickhead. What do you have to lose? Still, for whatever reason, she played along. “Okay, Wardaddy…” “So, Foxface. Where are you from?” Raine lifted her head from where she was resting it against the wall of the rooftop and let out a small sigh. Wardaddy had probably been the only person she’d gotten close to in a long time. “Uh..” she said, her voice cracking. “Vermont. A little place, lots of mountains and other bullshit.” “Ah, okay.” There was a pause for a moment. She glanced over toward Wardaddy who was eating something that looked like an MRE. Her stomach growled and she went back to resting her head against the wall, eyes tired and weak. “Pretty far from home, huh? How’d you end up in this shithole of a country?” “My parents and I never had much. I wanted to make something out of myself. I wanted to see the world. I got an offer here, and… I don’t know. I took it. I thought I could help my parents.” Wardaddy paused and looked over toward Raine. “You don’t have anyone here?” The girl frowned, pausing for a moment before slowly shaking her head. “No.” 5 days had passed at this point. Raine had just run out of water and the two were running low on food. Wardaddy said he had friends in the country, Xander and Lucius. They knew he was heading toward Novo the last time they spoke, but his radio since died. At this point, they were their only hope to get out of this situation. And, eventually, they came through. On the streets below, Raine could hear the voices of a Scottish man and Boston man. The friends exchanged some hushed conversation so as to not disturb the infected and then took a couple of attempts to toss a rope up toward the roof of the building. Finally, Wardaddy was able to catch it and he made his way down to the ground. Next, Wardaddy repeated the process to help Raine escape while Xander & Lucius took care of a few infected who had wandered around to the back of the building where they were. Since then, Raine had stayed by Wardaddy’s side and continued to survive along with him. Unknown Unknown May 19th, 2019 No current injuries. ➤ Cigarettes ➤ Video Games ➤ Animals ➤ Chocolate Biscuits ➤ Revolver ➤ Joker And The Thief
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    Real life picture Thread

    oh no
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    Real life picture Thread

    oh no
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    Real life picture Thread

    I think you meant @Alex_Diersmit! But thank you anyway!
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    Real life picture Thread

    hello qt x
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    The Collins Gang [Recruitment Strictish]

    I love this, good luck Beni!!
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    The Savages | Strict Recruitment

    best of luck everyone!
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    Ban Rape RP

    i'm 14 please no we have no age limit, shouldn't have rape rp and whatnot with no age limit sorry
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    Whose roleplay did you enjoy today?

    thanks eagle had a ton of fun rolling with you guys yesterday & tonight as well!
  10. ✘ None ✘ Harrison Foulke ✘ Rafe Sullivan ✘ Unknown ✘ Unknown Isabelle Foulke represented the brighter side of the Foulke household - while her big brother, Harry, enveloped himself in the streets of their hometown in Norfolk, Isabelle watched his deterioration from afar. Fortunately, unlike Harry, Isabelle found her home life tenable, and her schoolwork a breeze. She graduated 2nd in her class, with plenty of offers from top schools in the area. Dartmouth was her first choice, and she experienced an enjoyably average 4 years at the university, except for the times her brother’s antics landed him in jail, and the bail cut into her monthly allowance. That is, until she met a recruiter at a job fair who gave her a very interesting offer… Soon, Isabelle found herself working for the US Embassy in Takistan, as a Foreign Service Officer in the economic career track. The job was boring, mostly - running the numbers and inventory for purchases the embassy made to keep itself running smoothly. It was there she met Rafe Sullivan, a Political Officer that worked alongside her department. They quickly struck up a friendship, and life was simple, if not a little boring. As the months wore on at the job, and life became routine, the curiosity about Harry’s life on the other side grew dramatically. “Do you get a lot of secret documents with your account credentials?” Rafe side-eyed Isabelle when the words hit his ears. “No… why do you ask?” Rafe said, after a moment of thought. “It’s just… I have a brother, and he got into some pretty bad stuff when we were younger. Like, really bad. I was wondering how he was doing, and I was wondering if you had the ability to look into it.” Rafe shifted his eyes to hers, and gave her a look of suspicion. “Why not just call him?” That night, she picked up the phone. It only rang for a couple of seconds before she heard his voice. “Isabelle! Been a minute since we’ve spoke… four years if I recall. What do you need?” “Nothing, Harrison. I don’t need anything; just wanted to hear from you, see how you were doing…” “Well, I won’t be eating into your savings for bail money, if that’s what you’re getting at. I’ve cleaned up, sis; I’m working now.” Isabelle heard the wavering in his voice; the hesitation. He wasn’t telling the full story. “Really? That’s great, Harrison. What’re you doing now?” “I’m working for a shipping company, actually. Insuring shipments across the pond. Lets me travel, see the world. Just pulled into this port in Chernarus…” Isabelle talked for a few more minutes with Harry before he “had to go”. He wasn’t a very good liar; she could tell that he was hiding something. But what? The next morning, she saw more Marines than normal patrolling the gates around the embassy. The guards were stiffer than usual. What was going on? “Reports of animalistic, rabid behavior among soldiers in Chernarus…” The reports garnered no more than a passing glance, at first. Day after day, however, the reports became more frequent. After a week, the news regarding the outbreak in Chernarus became the centerpiece of the twenty-four hour news cycle. The Marines, once sparsely populating the embassy, became a small army inside of the embassy. Then the origin of the infection reports began to spread globally, on a daily basis. The US embassy in Takistan entered a permanent lockdown. Slowly, but ever so surely, people began to lose hope. The embassy became a quarantine zone for survivors of the infection, but nature always finds a way, and the same rings true for the infection. Eventually, the infection found it’s way inside the walls of the embassy. The military, fearing that their position was untenable, abandoned the zone and left the survivors to their devices. Fearing that they’d be next, Rafe and Isabelle took their chances on the road. Their stories bear a remarkable resemblance to whoever else was unlucky enough to share the stage of this apocalypse - they learned the ways of their new life. They learned the rules. They learned the routine. But, once again, Isabelle’s curiosity about her brother - and the hope of a better life that might surround a man with his skillset - got the best of her. She convinced Rafe that their chances were better off down in Chernarus than in the desert, and so they began their journey into the epicenter of the infection. Isabelle was determined to find her brother, whatever the cost. ✘ ✘ March 24th, 2019 No current injuries. ✘ Money ✘ Animals ✘ Tea ✘
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    Real life picture Thread

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    hello welcome 2 group friend x
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    Where the Fudge is Everyone

    The Triangle / Kabanino Cherno Green Mountain
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    The Green Dragons Media Thread

    i can't believe i didn't die
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    Whose roleplay did you enjoy today?

    I look forward to buying many drugs from you guys.
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    Amnesty Who?

    There are very good friends of mine, such as EvanM23, who have changed for the better but are refused the opportunity at a chance of redemption. It's fine if some people return, but why can't others who didn't do half the stuff they did?
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    Remove NBC clothing from item shop (When the radiation mod is released)

    Or if possible, make it so that the suits spawned in from the item shop don't prevent radiation sickness. That way, you can keep your clothing but it won't give any unfair advantages
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    [GAME]Rate the profile above you!

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    Whose roleplay did you enjoy today?

    @Jackfish - fun & enjoyable as always @OxeN - permission to erp? lmao, thanks for leading me through the darkness @Alex_Diersmit & @Zilly - i love our little home @Parallax - thanks for letting me babysit while we looked for a plate carrier! it was lots of fun @MoodyOG & co - i was not expecting to run into any of you whatsoever and i'm thankful you thought i had more friends than i actually did hahah everyone i missed too because there were so many interactions, thanks!
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    Where the Fudge is Everyone

    this exists too
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    • Sleepyhead
    • Wardaddy


    Fucking laser sights?

    1. Wardaddy
    2. Sleepyhead


      damn you got me

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    Whose roleplay did you enjoy today?

    @Jackfish & @isaac lineheart I had fun! Thank you! And thanks to @Jerry for leading a helpless dopey child find her way halfway across the map hahah.
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    because even the softest arms
    can't bear to hold such a fragile frame
    such a broken soul
    i've got a broken soul

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    • Sleepyhead
    • DrMax

    thanks lmao

    1. DrMax


      It's okay! I am here to help.

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    Thanks for having me! It's my pleasure to make the graphics. x
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