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Seobryn King's Ranger Day 1;
My Name is Seobryn El Kaiser, I am 21 years old and My skills are Hunting (10+ Years), Tracking (10+ Years), Using a Bow and Arrow (16+ Years), Handling and Maintaining Guns (7+ Years), Making Bullets (5+ Years), Blacksmithing (9+ Years), Foraging (11+ Years), Working with Leather (8+ Years), Parkour and Climbing Skills (15+ Years), Swordsmanship (10+ Years), Woodcarving (9+ Years), The Art of Moving in Complete Silence (8+ Years), Mining (7+ Years), Crafting (10+ Years), Arrow Making and Bow Making (14+ Years), and Finally Horseback Riding (4+ Years, Including Shooting and Jousting 7+ Years)
And For Years now I have been Preparing for the oncoming Zombie Apocalypse thanks to a book I found on sale called the Zombie Survival Guide. And now it really has happened. Everything stated in the book has occurred in really life.
My Kit: Weapons: Custom Long Bow With Sight and A Hand made Japanese Steel Katana. (Along with Cleaning kits and Replacement parts) Clothing: A Handmade Duster with hood, A breathing Mask, gloves, combat boots, and combat pants. Food: Mostly Dried and non perishable foods. I have Honey as well as some other forms of spices. Communications: I'm Carrying around a EMP protected Shortwave Radio that I bought from the Military as well as several EMP protected Walkie Talkies that have the same capabilities as a short wave radio. All are charged by Muscle or Solar Power.
Alexander Vinage Day 1: My name is Alexander Shadowlurker Vinage. I am 21 years old and attached to the United States Marine Corp, 1st Reconnaissance Battalion, under the command of the 1st Marine Division and the 1 Marine Expeditionary Force. I am the Marine Corps best sniper...but I never imagined this would happen. I hope that the Marine Corp has helped me for this... Skills: Stealth: 12+ years, Stalking Enemies: 5+ years, Firing Weapons: 15+ years, Sniper Rifle Training: 10+ years, M4A1 Rifle Training: 7+ years, Hunting: 13+ years, Tracking: 4+ years, Map reading: 4+ years, Close Quarter Combat (CQC): 6+ years, Handling and Maintaining Guns:15+ Years, Strength and Speed: 8+ years My Kit: Weapons: M4A1 Assault Rifle (60 bullets), M110 Sniper Rifle (40 bullets) Clothing: Marine Corps Combat Utility Uniform (MCCUU), Combat boots, ghillie suit Food: 30 MRE's, water Comms: I have a small walkie talkie I found on the ground Medicine: I have a standard First Aid kit, and some random pills I found 
Drecq Day 1:
My Name is Drecq. I am 25 years old. My dad was a bit of a nutter. He got thrown out of the Seals, because of his continueing belief that Zombies would take over Planet Earth. After that we moved to the Rockies. My days were spent training for a day I never thought would come. But here it is and I am ready... .
Skills: 15+ years Hand-to-Hand combat training, 15+ years hunting, 15+ years tracking, 15+ years foraging, 15+ years advanced weapons training, 15+ years Weapons maintance, 10+ years tactical driving, 15+ years lockpicking and hotwiring, 10+ years combat medic training, 15+ years Stealth, 15+ years land navigation, 10+ years Weapons crafting
Kit: Weapons: Ak47 (100 Rounds) and a Machete Cloathing: Ghillie suit, Woodland MARPAT pattern Navy Working Uniform (NWU), Combat Boots Food: 30 First Strike Rations, 1 Individual Water Purification System Medicine: 1 IFAK kit Comms: 1 Handcrank Shortwave Radio, 1 Tactical Communications Radio
Ashton Ward Name: Ashton Ward Age: 23 Skills: Marksmanship, Stealth, Survival and Scavenging Story: Ashton Ward was one of the very first people to be deployed before the infection took over the city. His job was to snipe zombies, but they became out of control as the disease spread. For some reason, he was immune to the infection. Now, he is trying to get to a military operations base before the zombies do...
Equipment: A silenced Barrett M90 with 30 bullets, a M1911 pistol with 70 rounds. A filled jug of water and a weeks worth of rations. A standard military knife, flashlight, and a box of matches with thirty matches in it.
CharlieSheenland Day 1: My name is John Whitewater and I am 30 years old. My father was a marine most of my childhood, so I rarely saw him until he was honorably discharged. I am Native American and grew up on a reservation. I listened to the stories told by the elders. One of these.storied told of the ancestors rising to the earth once more and devastating humanity. Our tribe prepared for this event thoroughly. My tribe eventually died, including my father in the initial attack. I am now devoted to find a way to survive in this world overindulge by the evil spirits. Skills: Tracking(20 years), Tomahawk(15 years), Bow and arrow(20+ years), horseback riding(5 years), shooting(3 years), sneaking(10 years), Weapon crafting(5 years) My Kit: Weapons: Double barrelled Shotgun(stolen from dead officer) with 50 bullets , deer bone tomahawk Clothing: Lightweight deer skin pants and shirt, leather satchel. food: 5 pounds of cooked salmon, 1 liter canteen with water misc.: roll of tape, steak knife handle, Shell casings, couple of stones, cellphone( taken from dead body, charger for phone)
Cameron Character Name: Cameron Stuart Age: 17 Nationality: American Skills: Marksman (+20), Hand to Hand (+5), Intelligence (+15), Medical Knowledge (+6), Lock Picking (+2), Hunting and Preserving (+3) Carrying: Mosin Nagant  60 Rounds in 5 round clips Hi-Point 9mm  40 Rounds in 5 clips Pack 
- X1 Medical Kit (Field grade)
- X4 Mason Jars of Sauerkraut
- 2W(eeks) of Assorted food
- 2X Cans of motor oil
- 1X Blank Book
- 1X Botle (Units: 60) of Potassium Iodide Pills
- 1X Gun cleaning Kit
- 2X T-Shirts. A Pink Floyd and a Jimi Hendrix
- 1X 500 GB Flash Drive, 200 GB space.
- 1X Shortwave Radio
- 1X Ax
Day 1. Approx. 9:30 PM. Hello! If you're reading this it means I've given it to you or I'm dead...and probably still hanging around so I'd leave to read this in someplace safe. All I know is I woke up this morning and went to school like normal, until the school halls were filled with people...and they were not looking for my signature. I left with my cousins, took them to their house, and ran home. Mom was at work, at my cousins, so I told her to stay in the fenced compound. She would be living off tomatoes for a few years until I returned but oh well. I went home in a stolen truck, which I proceeded to crash...but again oh well. I live in a place very rural. The nearest town is 15 miles away, so I was safe for the moment. I remember the Old Army Sack my dad gave me. Sadly, he lived out in Ohio and already had an apocalypse plan so I knew I had another place to go. I ran up to my bedroom and began to rapidly pack. Being a Survivalist, always waiting for society to collapse, I kept stuff locked away, including Potassium Iodine pills...I wasn't expecting a Nuclear war this time but it was all too possible. I grabbed the Mosin I bought for $89 and the Pistol I was given for my 16th birthday. Loaded up Stripper clips and clips for the guns, put the clips into my jacket, ran down to the pantry, threw some homemade canned food and generic food in the bag, and walked out the door with the Truck Keys. I walked into the tool shed, getting the old Gas cans, filled with Gas, and putting them in the bed of the truck, then I grabbed an ax and put it in the carpenter loop of my pants, and I left a note on the table. I have it memorized, but that's another day. So I drove...and ended up here in Jamestown NY. Now...I need to choose. Ohio...or Pennsylvania Cameron. PS. Thanks dad for the Gun that I wield as a Side-arm
Felicity Name: Molly Hu Age: 20 Nationality: Chinese Skills: Cognition (20+), Physical Fitness/quickness (20+), First Aid (5+), Marksmanship (+5), Gardening (+5),  Kel-tec KSG pack Contents: 100 shotgun shells 3 lighters swiss army knife fleece jacket fishing line and hook two walkie talkies binoculars Day 1. My boyfriend and I returned home Sunday night after spending the weekend at the lake house. It was earie as we pulled into Jamestown. There was no traffic, no people, no sound. Mike dropped me off in front of my house and kissed me good bye. That was the last time I saw him. My house was deserted. I called my Mom, no answer. My Dad, still no answer. I called my friend Jill, also no answer. I turned on the t.v. to find the emergency broadcast message playing. I couldn't seem to find out the whole story but knew that it was bad. I was now living in a zombie apocolypse world. I called mike. No answer. My neighbor was a gun fanatic and I knew that I needed to get armed so I went next door. It took me nearly 3 hours to find the key for the gun cabinet but I did and was able to arm myself with a pretty scary looking shotgun. I shot skeet once with my Dad and had a natural talent for it but that wat the only time I've held a gun. Returning home I emptied my backpack and filled it with things that I thought I would need and set out to see if I could find anyone.
Edited by Alex, Mar 15 2013, 03:23 PM.
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