Xanatos
Lady in the Making
- Joined
- Jun 1, 2009
- Location
- Gender Limbo
No one knows why it happened… No one knows how it happened… But everyone knows when it happened… And everyone knows what had happened…
The first of them came in small groups that were easily gunned down and ignored… However, every once in a while, it would happen again… Another would be infected… Another would ignore it… Another city would fall…
These creatures… They looked so much like our loved ones… So much like our neighbors, our friends… It’s easy to kill them when they aren’t familiar… But how do we kill our children? Our spouses? Our parents? For lack of a better word, the government called them zombies…
2015… No one’s sure if this is the year or not, but it seemed as good a year to restart the calendar as any. In the wake of the government’s collapse, a manufacturing firm known as Jo-Jo Manufacturing began the construction of isolated towns to protect the remaining population from the cannibalistic hordes that threatened them. These isolated cities functioned under the law of the Jo-Jo security forces. These police forces were manned primarily be inhuman creatures, humanoid in nature but taller, stronger, and covered in fur. Stranger lizard creatures began to emerge from the sewers followed by other equally strange beings of inhuman origins.
The cities are now dark reflections of former civilization. Though they appear normal in nature… An ever present sense of impending doom looms over the city, though no one dare speak of it. Gangs rage in the streets, vying for control of the long mistreated slums. Martial law commands the land. Zombies tear at the walls, gates, and fences… No one speaks of the danger, no one speaks against the ever vigilant Jo-Jo… The city tries to pretend the world isn’t in disrepair, but in truth, this City is crying for a hero. A cry, that has since fallen on deaf ears…
Welcome to Endsville. One of the many isolated cities located across what remains of the United States. As one of it's citizens you are constantly surrounded by reminders of the threats of gang war, martial law, and the undead menace that pounds at the city walls. Though you know this isn't the way life should be lived, you've had no reason to question it, or to raise your voice. Why should you? Your parents were silent, your peers are silent, the city is silent.
Large television screens blare the same constant propaganda. Jo-Jo Manufacturing is a name forever burned into your memory. These people, make constant promises to protect you. Just don't ask questions and don't resist them. The city has traded liberty for safety and has had no reason to give it a second thought. Death surrounds you, and life eludes you...
Do you continue to ignore the threats that surround you and stare at your feet? Or do you take action and free yourself from the hell that surrounds you... There's a darkness this city wants to ignore. Someone has to bring out the light, for better or worse.
If you're interested in playing send me a PM so I can help you create your character and explain to you how the game will be played.
The first of them came in small groups that were easily gunned down and ignored… However, every once in a while, it would happen again… Another would be infected… Another would ignore it… Another city would fall…
These creatures… They looked so much like our loved ones… So much like our neighbors, our friends… It’s easy to kill them when they aren’t familiar… But how do we kill our children? Our spouses? Our parents? For lack of a better word, the government called them zombies…
2015… No one’s sure if this is the year or not, but it seemed as good a year to restart the calendar as any. In the wake of the government’s collapse, a manufacturing firm known as Jo-Jo Manufacturing began the construction of isolated towns to protect the remaining population from the cannibalistic hordes that threatened them. These isolated cities functioned under the law of the Jo-Jo security forces. These police forces were manned primarily be inhuman creatures, humanoid in nature but taller, stronger, and covered in fur. Stranger lizard creatures began to emerge from the sewers followed by other equally strange beings of inhuman origins.
The cities are now dark reflections of former civilization. Though they appear normal in nature… An ever present sense of impending doom looms over the city, though no one dare speak of it. Gangs rage in the streets, vying for control of the long mistreated slums. Martial law commands the land. Zombies tear at the walls, gates, and fences… No one speaks of the danger, no one speaks against the ever vigilant Jo-Jo… The city tries to pretend the world isn’t in disrepair, but in truth, this City is crying for a hero. A cry, that has since fallen on deaf ears…
Welcome to Endsville. One of the many isolated cities located across what remains of the United States. As one of it's citizens you are constantly surrounded by reminders of the threats of gang war, martial law, and the undead menace that pounds at the city walls. Though you know this isn't the way life should be lived, you've had no reason to question it, or to raise your voice. Why should you? Your parents were silent, your peers are silent, the city is silent.
Large television screens blare the same constant propaganda. Jo-Jo Manufacturing is a name forever burned into your memory. These people, make constant promises to protect you. Just don't ask questions and don't resist them. The city has traded liberty for safety and has had no reason to give it a second thought. Death surrounds you, and life eludes you...
Do you continue to ignore the threats that surround you and stare at your feet? Or do you take action and free yourself from the hell that surrounds you... There's a darkness this city wants to ignore. Someone has to bring out the light, for better or worse.
If you're interested in playing send me a PM so I can help you create your character and explain to you how the game will be played.