: : F a m i n e : : [A Post-Apocalyptic Roleplay][Open]

They said it was a harmless mistake.
That it wouldn't do anything.
That we would be fine.
They lied.

P l o t
This roleplay takes place in the post apocalyptic future...More specifically, the year 3045. In 3043, a mutated form of the viral infection known as Meningitis was 'accidentally' released into the pubic population. As you can guess, the human population had grown to a massive amount;; causing poverty and illness to be quite common. The humans expected nothing when they suddenly started coming down with a seemingly fowl form of the flu. But as things grew worse with their condition, they started to question their government, which was now called 'The New Order' by most, for the harsh laws they passed.

After being questioned by the massive amounts of citizens, The New Order caved and admitted about a virus they modified to use in warfare against all who stood before them. A Bio-weapon. However, they said it hadn't been completely modified and was completely harmless, that the symptoms the humans were experiencing would disappear in a few days time.

But their symptoms didn't disappear, they grew stronger. Most of the humans died off, slowly but in masses. Bodies littered the streets, and most animals that fed from them seemed to get the infection as well, dying soon after. Even so, there were the few humans who were somehow immune to the virus. If humans were, so were some animals. More specifically, canines.

The two species were wary of each other, because they could both be used for the others food source if necessary. Possibly other varying reasons. But alas, the two minded each other until now.

It's the current year, 3045, two years after the outbreak. Under three hundred humans are left, and they were only spared because of their immunity. The world is even harsher than it was when it was overpopulated. City's are now mere ruins. The environment is like a toxic wasteland, and all hope seems lost.

R u l e s
o1. No god-modding. Your not invincible. Your going to get hurt, and possibly die.
o2. No Mary-Sues / Gary-Sues.
o3. Your characters don't have to get along, but please don't start something with one of the other roleplayers. C:
o4. Please post four complete sentences minimum when replying. Not one sentence, not two. Four.
o5. You may either be a canine or a human, but remember;; There are most likely more canines than humans in one area.
o6. More rules may be added if needed.

C h a r a c t e r s

Human
Name----Gender----Age----Played By

Canine
Name----Gender----Age----Breed----Played By

Angel----Male----Two years----Alaskan Malamute----H o w l i n g
Ice----Female----Three and a half----Canaan Dog----MoonheartTheWarrior
Aleil----Male----One year----Wolf // Dog Hybrid----RainbowHat:3

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B a s i c

Name: Angel Tango
Alias: Bo, An, Tango.
Gender: Male
Age: Two years
Breed: Alaskan Malamute

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A p p e a r a n c e



Coat: A light tan, tinted with various shades of grey, brown, and black.
Eyes: Deep caramel brown.
Accessories?: Old chain collar.

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F a c t u a l

Personality: A hyper little guy, always wanting to be up and doing something. Even more so, playing with other canines his age. Angel, however, rarely found anyone to play a good game of Wrestle or Tag with anymore, for alot of those who were still alive have spread out. Otherwise, he has grown to have no seriousness left if his body. If you told him the house down the alley was burning to the ground, he would come up with some sarcastic retort. Meaning in other words, Angel has grown to not even care about situations in which he could die.
History: n // a, as this is just optional.
Likes:
- Quiet
- Human food
- Grass
- Chasing smaller canines
Dislikes:
- Being picked on
- Being told what to do
- Loud, enclosed spaces.

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O t h e r

Fighting Experience?: Yes, but just enough to keep him alive.
Strengths:
- For his size, he is surprisingly swift and nimble
- Once he has a goal in mind, he wont let it slip by
Weaknesses:
- Always wants to play
- Doesn't take anything seriously
Fears:
- Being forever alone
- Surprisingly, Spiders. But there are very few of them now. x3

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S a m p l e

Quote :

The brute lifted his head, ears turning toward the sound that had caught his attention;; The sound of paws connecting to rubble. Another dog! Thought he, tail instantly starting to wag. It felt like ages since he'd seen another canine. More specifically, a live one. The Malamute let out a mighty bark, and bolted in the direction of the sound. Friend! A new friend! Angel was practically bouncing with joy as he stopped in his tracks. He had to locate the sound again, just to make sure.

It didn't take him long. The distinct []click clack pfft clack pfft[/i] wasn't hard to miss. The canine bounding off in it's direction once again, wanting to find this one canine. He wanted to play, to have someone to talk to. However, when he reached the dog, his tail drooped. It was a skinny border collie, all skin and bone. By it's smell, An could tell it was old, even older than his mother would of been if she was still around.

Thanks. C: