Apocalyptica

[Chains]

This is an rp where it is set during the post apoctoliptic world. The world once inhabited by both human and anthros alike. The human being as gready as they are, cased a nuclear war which killed off there race. Only a few servivers, the anthros, or commenly known as Furries survived. Everyday, these survivers have to struggle to survive not only from the envirement that is now radioactive and inhabited by mutated monsters.


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This is mine.


Name:Chains
Age: 20
Gender: Male
Species: Red fox
Apperiance: My Id pic should suffice
Power/weapon: Pyrokinesis (Fire monipulation), Chain with an arrow head, and duel Revolvers


This is my first ever rp I have created. I hope I do well

[The Past]

((I may join. Am I allowed to have multiple characters? The main character I want to use has teenage children, and I think it may be cool to have them along as well. ))

[Chains]

(I don't see why not.    My main character actually has two brothers, I just don't use them at the same time becuase I am not very good at keeping track of more than one character.)

[Farewell]

((Might join))

[Crest Is Dead ((For Now))]

Name: Crest
Age: 22
Gender: Male
Species: Dire wolf
Apperiance: silver fur and has a bull engraved on his chest which gives him extra mana in desperate times and/or when it gets hit. It holds a demon called Akamu.
power/weapon: earth magic and two guns (see zarconites signature and go where it says crests weapon and click on el jeffe and el Jenifer)

[Chains]

(Cool, i'll try to start tomorrow, i have to go to bed.)

[Crest Is Dead ((For Now))]

((Goodnight bud))

[Chains]

Ten years, Ten bloody years since the stupid humans have decided to nuck the entire planet. Now they are all dead and left us a brocken planet to survive on.I said to my self walking from a house I had just looted. I walked into the streets, nothing but cars littered the streets and plants were already starting to take over the city of Las vegas. I had bags in my hands filled with food and medicine. I was on my way home when I heard a growl from behind.


I was bieng attacked from behind. Dropping my things, I turned to see an abnormally large taby cat growling at me. The cat had to be at least the size of a cheeta. crouching getting ready to fight I lite my arms on fire and started growling at the cat trying to scare it off.

[Crest Is Dead ((For Now))]

*crest was tailing chains to see where he was planning to go when he saw the cat* bloody cats *he shot at it*

[Chains]

The cat noticing Crest shooting at him Jumped out of the way, going and swipping for his stomack.

[Crest Is Dead ((For Now))]

*crest dodged and went for a kick in the face*

[Chains]

Being hit, the cat went flying, crashing into a wall, moaning a bit, the cat, didn't seem to get up.
i got out of the fighting stance looking at Crest,
"Nice job," i complumented.

[Crest Is Dead ((For Now))]

*crest got out of his stance* thanks. *he sighed* where you heading?

[Chains]

"Not sure, I just head where ever it is safest at the time." I say
"With all these mutated monsters, not very safe to be outside."

[Crest Is Dead ((For Now))]

I guess your right. *he looks at his gun ammo* shit I'm nearly out. *he walks over to the cat and checks him for bullets*