Hey guys!
I've been in contact with Dutchrain through PM, and have expressed my interest in joining the Rebuild thread, to inject some new blood into the story. I'm putting my character sign-up sheet below, and are discussing the best way to introduce him. Hope we don't mind another rider on this crazy train!
Name: Clark Ivey
Age: 30
Sex: Male
Origin: New York City
Occupation: New York Police Department, Emergency Services Unit. Tactical sharpshooter, hostage retrieval specialist.
Appearance: Six foot even, 210 pounds (Formerly 230, clearly lost weight from the chaos, mostly muscle definition). Green eyes, brown hair, stubble.
Bio: Clark was a decorated homicide detective in the NYPD's busiest precincts for the first 6 years on the force. In the past 2 years, he was appointed to the elite ESU team (NYC version of SWAT), where he excelled as a marksman. His unit was assigned to hostage extractions and HVT retrieval. He was fast tracked to command his own squad, and is extremely proficient with small arms firearms, long rifle firearms, and his extendable baton that he carries with him.
The model citizen, he was born and raised in the mean streets of Hells Kitchen, where he attended local highschools and community college. He was recently married, and still bears the ring, despite his wife's assumed death during the early stages of the outbreak. Out on patrol, in the ESU van, he was in the middle of the Financial District when the first people began to turn. His squad was deployed to Penn Station, where they were largely overwhelmed and decimated. He took the ESU van, and fled out West, through Jersey and beyond. A very matter-of-fact way of speaking, and a wicked wit are his calling cards, making his presence very abrasive. You either love him, or you hate him. He is no-nonsense, and does not accept authority from anybody he feels his unqualified. It is the reason he still travels alone.
He is currently just passing state lines into Oregon. He has not seen a living soul in a few days, and has largely avoided the Zombie herds. He is not super familiar with the hierarchy of the zombies, or how they work. He's had to kill very few of them. He has been out of contact for several weeks, so he will not be coming into Eugene as an expert on anything besides small arms tactics and whatever weaponry is stored in his van. He is low on gasoline.
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Hopefully you guys will let me play.
no offense meant to the dapper walker.
All,
I'm going to write the "cassie loses it scene" ... at the end ... she is going to really run over Dapper's new character "Dent"
Some options:
1) Dent bounces off the truck's hood ... rolls over the cab and in the back with ria.
Dent may think Cassie is insane (running people over and blowing Troy's face off) ... until he smells ketchup ... Ria explains what is going on.
2) Or Dent lays flat and grabs the underside of the truck (high wheeled vehicle)
He basically wedges himself in there and rides under the truck to the knight library. Kind of crazy and wild ... but this is fiction
Anyhow ... I guess I need to know if I run Dent over?
Thanks
If we wanted true to life there wouldn't be zombies
If we wanted true to life there wouldn't be zombies
Due to my muscular dystrophy, I don't have the energy to be online and write like I used to.
Whoever wishes to keep Cramer alive and kicking, feel free to write whatever you want him to do.
I'll miss writing with you my friends, it's been a pleasure collaborating with everyone in our adventure.
Still interested in reading what happens with the storyline.
