We've given up any hope of escape. We're stuck here. In this wretched place. I've gotten so sick of it. I don't remember the last time I took a shower. It's fine. We get used to the stink. What we don't get used to is the damn faceless monsters that attack us every night. We've lost so many. We get our food from vending machines and calfiterias, they're so scarce sometimes we have to attack other groups. We've lost so many. I just want to have a decent meal. And to be able to share it with everyone. We've lost so many. Checkout is falling. But we have to live for the small chance we may escape.
.-ωєℓ¢σмє тσ тнє ѕ¢ρ-3008 яρ! тнє єи∂ℓєѕѕ ιкєα-.
-no killing without permission
-no Mary sus/Gary stus
-don't put too much gore in your descriptions
-codeword is 'couch' hide it in 'other'.
-you cannot escape unless granted permission in which case your character cannot be role played with.
-there is no time system. Night RPs can happen mid day
-children must have a guardian unless roleplayed
-Tribes can be formed if there is a group of 3+ people in a group
-have fun. єиנσу уσυя ѕтαу~
Name (first and last) | gender | age | appearance | personality | Tribe | position in tribe (leader, watcher, fighter, Scavenger, medic) | relationships of any kind | other
Leader- Melissa Brown
Watchers- Jordan Adams
Medics- Rebecca (Becca) Smith
Other- Bradly (Brad) Smith
This is stupid.