Walkers of the Dead.

It's 2012 and nobody believed the apocalypse would actually rear it's ugly head. Sure, it had been some kind of run-on joke and even some of the kids at McKinley had been the Zombie Club but nobody expected to actually be blowing people's heads off. A group of friends (and some enemies) have found themselves stuck together for the long run. Tempers will flare, unexpected romances will pop up, and people's true nature will show. How will you survive the zombie plague? Character Information. The Masterlist. Rules & Regulations. Audition (with audition form)

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did this RP die?

No :|

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here's Santana

Everybody follow Santana!!!!!!

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Santana Lopez Accepted. Make account as soon as possible!

OOC Name: Marissa Character Name: Santana Timezone: EST Activity Level: Can be on multiple times throughout the day during the week; limited time on weekends Ships: Pucktana, Sebtana, Santana/male Weapon of Choice: Double barrel shotgun and razorblades Any additions or changes to the bio: Sample Writing (three-four paragraphs please): Santana hadn’t been prepared for the end. Something like this wasn’t supposed to happen until after she was dead. She’d thought about the zombie apocalypse more than she’d like to admit over the course of her life. In elementary school, she’d thought it was the most terrifying thing in the world. She blamed it on her childhood innocence, something that she missed a lot more than she let on. In middle school, she thought it would be cool if zombie’s took over and she’d be able to run away with a select few friends. But now, at 18, the end of the world scared her. Her family was dead and her friends were dying off. She didn’t know what she’d do if she lost Quinn or Brittany, but she did have to admit the idea of feeding Rachel to the zombies was a very tempting and it would probably bring her a lot of joy. Fear however, wasn’t something Santana could admit to. Not around these people, at least. So she masked it with her typical bitchy behavior and bullied everyone a lot more than she had in school. When Mercedes had died, she’d gone back to her perfectly boarded up and safe home and cried herself to sleep. Mercedes was talented and very much a dive, and as much as she and Santana had hated each other throughout high school, they’d loved each other just as much and had had a mutual respect for each other as artists. One time, at rehearsal, they’d planned out a co-headlining tour in which they’d trade off to close the show every other night. Those dreams seemed so silly now. A pounding at the door broke Santana from her thoughts and she walked over to her window, shotgun held tightly in her hand. Opening the curtain slightly, she sighed in relief when she saw Puck. The two had become allies during the apocalypse, and well, if Santana was going to die, it was nice to know Puck was on her side. Regardless of what everyone thought, she didn’t see Damon as the leader of their group. In fact, she couldn’t stand Damon at all, and on more than one occasion, had revered to Puck as their fearless leader.  Taking one last look at her house, she grabbed her things and headed downstairs. Nodding at Puck, the two walked in silence to the rest of the group - it was time to kill some zombies.

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Here's Jessica! I changed her FC to Kwon Yuri, doe~ lol. It's fits the character better.

Everybody follow Jessica!!!!

And that's all good.

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OC obviously accepted. :)

Character Name: Jessica Kwon

Weapon of Choice:  Baseball bat and 2 pistols. 

Face Claim: Kim Taeyeon. 

Personality: Bitchy, but has her sweet moments. Has the tendacy to be adorable, even though she doesn't want to be.

Small bio: Jessica  isn’t the nicest person in the world but, she tries to be. She’s very opinionated and if she wants to say something to you, she will - Not caring about the choice of words. Even though some people find her to be a bitch, she's the complete opposite in some cases. Jessica can be very kind hearted and sweet - if she needs to be. One thing about her that anyone rarely knows is her love for killing zombies. She had to watch as her family got partially devoured and then start coming after her. The only way she was able to protect herself was by hitting them in the head with a toilet seat cover - the only weapon she had at that point. Ever since that day, Jessica tends to keep to herself a little more and goes around on her own looking for trouble - taking revenge on any walker that walks by. The one thing you could ever do is tell her no because she'll get highly pissed off, start cursing at you in her native tongue, and then she'll go behind your back and do it anyway. 

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Where's the audition form?

In the submit. I'm gonna put a link right now in the sidebar. 

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If Kurt is still open, can I reserve him?

Mhm. Kurt is still open. You may reserve him.

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Walkers of the Dead RP

This is a Glee/TVD crossover RP based off The Walking Dead.

It's 2012 and nobody believed the apocalypse would actually rear it's ugly head. Sure, it had been some kind of run-on joke and even some of the kids at McKinley had been the Zombie Club but nobody expected to actually be blowing people's heads off. A group of friends (and some enemies) have found themselves stuck together for the long run. Tempers will flare, unexpected romances will pop up, and people's true nature will show. How will you survive the zombie plague?

Canon Characters: Rachel Berry Finn Hudson Sebastian Smythe Blaine Anderson Sam Evans Mike Chang Quinn Fabray Charlie Fabray Noah Puckerman Kurt Hummel Santana Lopez Brittany Pierce Stefan Salvatore Damon Salvatore Katherine Gilbert Elena Gilbert Caroline Forbes Tyler Lockwood Klaus Smith Rebekah Smith Bonnie Bennett

Original Characters: Marie Jyung [Faceclaim: Im Yoona]

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Here's Tyler. :)

Everybody follow Tyler!!

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Tyler Lockwood Accepted! Make your account as soon as possible.

Character name: Tyler Lockwood Timezone: PST Activity level: 6-8 Ships: Tyler/Quinn, Tyler/Charlie, Tyler/Caroline, Tyler/Female Weapon: (2) Police Issued Handguns Writing sample:

Giving a curt nod at her words, he maintained a straight face, displaying how serious he was about this. He had no intention of leaving until she had fully expressed how she felt about him. As she began to tear into him, into his character, her words stung ever so slightly. It wasn’t just that deep down he hated hearing himself get called those things, but it was who it was coming from. Why did he care what she thought of him? She didn’t matter, and neither did her opinion. It wasn’t like she really knew him anyway. Bothered by the fact that it was sort of getting to him, he puffed his chest out arrogantly, absorbing every poke as he concentrated on her lips. Why her lips? He instantly moved his eyes up to hers, locking them briefly. The toe of his shoe pivoted against the concrete, causing a quiet sound as he couldn’t keep himself still. Cocaine was now coursing through his veins, all he wanted to do was move around, and talk, not stand still and listen as he was throttled by her insults. But something kept him there. 

His whole demeanor shifted as she turned the conversation to herself, and he tried as hard as he could to hide it, pulling his arms across his chest to display a very passive aggressive body language. Unable to keep his eyes from softening as she spoke of her struggles, and actually revealed things about herself that he never knew, he averted his eyes away from hers. Maybe she was breaking through his asshole exterior, just maybe, but she sure as hell didn’t need to know that. Picking at a loose hair on his shirt, he released it away from his body, putting on the best performance of seeming disinterested, that he could, all while listening to every single thing she said. He wasn’t a monster, he had feelings, despite what almost every girl who had ever met him thought. He was compassionate, sympathetic, empathetic, he just didn’t show it. No one ever got close enough to him to deserve his emotions. He wouldn’t say she was even there yet, nevertheless, he could feel his once rigid muscles, relaxing. 

A smirk, not just any smirk, but his patented smirk, that sent people reeling on a regular basis, appeared on his lips as she began listing his positive attributes. One in particular caught his attention. He knew that she found him attractive this entire time, it was hearing her admit it out loud, that gave him such a sick satisfaction. His arms dropped from their position, one of his hands traveling to his nose, rubbing at the numb skin. Making sure that there was no blood this time around, he let out a sigh as she started talking about him using girls. It wasn’t his fault that girls let him get away with it, they used him just as much as he used them. No one wanted to date him, they didn’t want him to take them to dinner, or pull out their chair, and he was being punished for that. It wasn’t fair at all. 

Once he realized what she had said, he regained his stance from her shove, and threw his hand against her mouth. Hoping it would stop her from speaking any further about drugs in relation to him, while they were in public. “Did you really just fucking say that?!” he asked under his breath in disbelief, his eyes alternating quickly back and forth between hers. Feeling like he had gotten a little too rough, he let his hand fall from her face, and back to his side. “Seriously. Shut up about the drugs.” he threatened in a whisper, with a serious look in his eye. Whatever buzz he had earlier, was gone now, and he was almost heated. Wrapping his hand around her wrist he led her to the passenger side of his car, opening the door, and gesturing for her to take a seat. There was no way he would allow her to sling those types of accusations, even if they were true, at him where anyone could hear. Once she begrudgingly took the seat, he shut the door and jogged around to the opposite side, climbing into the driver’s seat. 

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Sebastian Smythe | Open - Reserved - Taken Weapon of Choice: Shotgun filled with rock salts and a trench knife Ships: Sebastian/Chemistry

If anything, the apocalypse pissed Sebastian off. He figured that if the world was gonna end, it should be in a nicer way than watching the shells of a person you knew try to rip you apart and have you for a meal. Out of everybody, he's most likely the one who can kill a walker without flinching. It messes with his head later when he has time to think about it, but on impulse he can shoot anyone. Old friend, new friend, relative-- he's done it all. He's the one who killed Matt Donovan when he was infected. He didn't know the kid very well but he could tell that some people can't quite forgive him because of this. 

Has a hard time swallowing his body count whenever he gets alone time. 

He has a tendency of keeping to himself unless somebody approaches him first.

There's extreme tension between him, Caroline, Elena and Tyler due to the fact him killing Matt-- even though he was a walker.

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Sam Evans | Open - Reserved - Taken Weapon of Choice: Up to Player Ships: Up to Player 

Sam might've been the VP of the Zombie club but nothing could ever really prepare someone for the actual zombie plague. Especially when it separates you from your best friend, Jeremy Gilbert. He has taken it upon himself to make it his mission to seek out his friend. He goes on what other's call "suicide missions". The group follows him around for it, even though the only people he wants to take is Mike, Sebastian and maybe the Salvatore brothers because they both seem interested in finding Jeremy too. He doesn't like the fact that he sort of puts everybody in danger. 

Mercedes' death hurt him more than he could really explain. He had never gotten over his feelings for her so he's silently dealing with that.

Elena and himself have slowly begun to get closer due to their common interest in finding the other Gilbert.

Is kind of a total bad ass when it comes to zombie killing.

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Mike Chang | Open - Reserved - Taken Weapon of Choice: Up to Player Ships: Up to Player 

President of the Zombie Club and this shows with his zombie killing skills. He's not an actual ninja or anything but he seemed to have convinced other people he is. He also is the one to help Damon come up with the plans and is deemed the unannounced co-leader of their huge group. Normally when a supply has to be done, he'll be the first to volunteer to help do it. He thinks he's quick enough to get out of any situation and likes to play hero.

He got separated from Tina at the beginning of the plague, but has come to terms with the fact that she may be dead.

He had to kill both of his parents and is silently living with that guilt.

Doesn't like to divulge into the fact that he has nightmares that absolutely scare the hell out of him.

Likes to stay close with the Salvatore brothers, Sam and Puck. They seem to know what they're doing. Though he's there to help everybody else even if he finds them annoying.

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Kurt Hummel | Open - Reserved - Taken Weapon of Choice: Up to Player Ships: Up to Player   

After Mercedes' death, he's just shut down completely. It doesn't help that they don't know what's happened to Rory or Tina or even Jeremy. Hell, everybody else he knows who's he's seen with zombie faces or a bullet in their forehead. He doesn't know how to deal with loss in the first place so to have this thrusted upon him has made him a shell of who he used to be. He's not quite sure how to snap out of it.

The only person he seems to really talk to is Blaine, even though Rachel tries to get up to open up without any avail.

He has no idea what has happened to his father but has not asked to try to find out in fear of finding a zombified corpse of him. Ignorance can be bliss.

Wants to make fashion comments about the hideous clothes that is worn and tell the boys that zombie brains clinging to their clothes is not appealing but doesn't have it in him to pipe up about it.

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Santana Lopez | Open - Reserved - Taken Weapon of Choice: Up to Player Ships: Up to Player   

Santana Lopez is still, well, Santana Lopez. She actually wondered how she would turn out if she were stuck in a situation like this before she had been-- and figured she'd be actually kind of scared if she were being truthful. But if anything she's more of Santana Lopez than she's ever been. Menacing, biting, and mean to a whole new level. And nobody seems to want to throw her to the walkers because she's not a half bad killer either.She's just got everything in the bag.

Even though she's still pretty bitchy, it's more so to cover up how absolutely terrified she is all the time. She uses lashing out as her defense.

Brittany is the only person she'll make a conscious effort to always keep safe.

Really despises this Damon and Katherine because he can keep up with her verbal comments way too easily.