Nuclear Alert - RP

#39 which one?

no u didnt))

character sheet updated (if you already signed you don’t have to)

Name:

Species:

Age: (5-100)

Personality:

Talents and Other Things: (optional)

Is this dead already))

yeah it definitely died already lol))

[ Here’s a bit of advice.

Giving a starting prompt and letting the players do everything by themselves won’t really work. In addition to the prompt, add a pinch of conflict, something to encourage the players to do something. Otherwise, the players will feel disoriented and will do nothing. ]

Halbert searches the wastelands for food. His stomach grumbles intensely.

Name: L.U.H.U

Age:99

Gender: Unidentified

Personality: Silent

Other things to note: Lone Unidentified Human Unit appeared in the year of 3841 and has wandered the wasteland since. Heavily armored, no features can be made out. Any physical contact has been proven fatal. No hostile intentions detected. Random in it's targeting of friendlies or enemies.

*Rainy Forever noises*

[ I KNOW OK ]

[lol]

#47 ok))

#49 =P he’s not wrong…. DONT KIDNAP ME-))

[the random radio from almost 2000 years ago, randomly dubbed ‘radio.png’ starts to crackle, as if picking up a signal. Garbled speech you can barely make out says:]

‘hello-‘ -static- ‘anyone h-‘ -static- ‘-in the outside-‘ -static- ‘world-‘ -static- ‘creature-‘ -static- ‘-coming save-‘ -static- ‘us’

(transcript for people to understand: hello? anyone here in the outside world? A creature is coming, save us-)





-Log 4-
Year: 3940-3941
Status: Wasteland - Radiation beast sightings
Survival Rate: 1 in 20
Habitability: 35% - Radiation Beasts taken toll.

-New part of the Story idk-

It has been discovered that in 2060-2065, some animals were affected, causing mutations and other symptoms, like deformities and radiation problems. Stay away from these; as the radiation is still active.

((also if a phone number appears in the year part of log 4 then don’t call it i didn’t know lol))

Although I don’t have character, a dog magically appears next to dead

In the wastelands, standing on top of a dune is a black monolith, L.U.H.U standing dead still, the red panels that make up the eyeholes of it's gasmask glinting in the sun.

Name: Chiro

Species: Ginger Maine Coon kitten

Age: 11 (in cat years)

Personality: cheery and friendly, but not very fond of early mornings

Other things to note: I hold a massive frying pan and I have a red bandanna tied around my head. I have a sack of gold, an old fish, and spices. My tail has been scratched up and I look a bit wild, with blackened ashes all over. Knows a bit about nuclear weapons and has been through many bombings and just nearly survived. I also love playing the flute and ocarina.

#56 ok

#54 sign up

L.U.H.U turns and stares directly at Halbert, then starts approaching.

*gustavo is currently looking at the radio*

‘uh-‘