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Murphy's Law: Anything that can go wrong, will go wrong.
Day 1: The Internet goes down for unknown reasons.
Day 3: Total Worldwide Economic Collapse.
Day 7: A massive outbreak of disease goes through the population.
Day 12: Several Nuclear weapons detonate in their silos around the world. Chaos ensues
Day 15: The European Union is forced to separate into several bickering Nation-States.
Day 23: Massive Tectonic Shift. Saudi Arabia becomes an Island, The Himalayas split apart, Japan either splits into the sea, or crashes into China, Europe and Asia split into two separate continents, and Massive Volcanic Activity among other things.
Day 28: The International Space Station crashes into Taiwan.
Day 30: A massive snowstorm rolls in and blankets most of the northern areas of the world.
Day 34: Present Day. The Fragmented United Nations takes control of resources.
We are the survivors of the Month incident. An incident that took a Month long to transpire. Our world was reduced to what it is now in an instant. There are still bastions. Beijing, St Louis, Denver, Berlin, Paris, and Seoul. Those are the largest. This world follows Murphy's Law. What can go wrong, will go wrong. The bastions will eventually fall. No matter how much you prepare, something will go wrong. You may think you're prepared, but your food will expire. You may think you have found an escape vehicle, but it will be out of gas. The best we can do is work together, and make it to one of the bastions. Only there, we will be safe. At least until Murphy's Law applies. Good day, good luck, and may God have mercy on your souls.
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So, this is a Post-Apocalyptic RP focused on survival. Every action your character does has a chance of going wrong. If it does, it has a chance of a horrifying result. Sort of like in D&D with botches and stuff. The point is to band with the other characters, and make it to the end goal of a bastion. We can decide on which bastion together, and from there, a starting location.
The disease was not zombies, as this is not a zombie RP. It's pure survival, and based around Murphy's Law.
If required, I can elaborate on anything. Just ask me to elaborate! I don't bite!
Day 1: The Internet goes down for unknown reasons.
Day 3: Total Worldwide Economic Collapse.
Day 7: A massive outbreak of disease goes through the population.
Day 12: Several Nuclear weapons detonate in their silos around the world. Chaos ensues
Day 15: The European Union is forced to separate into several bickering Nation-States.
Day 23: Massive Tectonic Shift. Saudi Arabia becomes an Island, The Himalayas split apart, Japan either splits into the sea, or crashes into China, Europe and Asia split into two separate continents, and Massive Volcanic Activity among other things.
Day 28: The International Space Station crashes into Taiwan.
Day 30: A massive snowstorm rolls in and blankets most of the northern areas of the world.
Day 34: Present Day. The Fragmented United Nations takes control of resources.
We are the survivors of the Month incident. An incident that took a Month long to transpire. Our world was reduced to what it is now in an instant. There are still bastions. Beijing, St Louis, Denver, Berlin, Paris, and Seoul. Those are the largest. This world follows Murphy's Law. What can go wrong, will go wrong. The bastions will eventually fall. No matter how much you prepare, something will go wrong. You may think you're prepared, but your food will expire. You may think you have found an escape vehicle, but it will be out of gas. The best we can do is work together, and make it to one of the bastions. Only there, we will be safe. At least until Murphy's Law applies. Good day, good luck, and may God have mercy on your souls.
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So, this is a Post-Apocalyptic RP focused on survival. Every action your character does has a chance of going wrong. If it does, it has a chance of a horrifying result. Sort of like in D&D with botches and stuff. The point is to band with the other characters, and make it to the end goal of a bastion. We can decide on which bastion together, and from there, a starting location.
The disease was not zombies, as this is not a zombie RP. It's pure survival, and based around Murphy's Law.
If required, I can elaborate on anything. Just ask me to elaborate! I don't bite!