Zombie apocalypse

Yay ig

In this world, survival is instinct: noise attracts death, silence is never safe.

Zombies are infected humans reanimated by a pathogen that kills higher thought but keeps basic movement. Only destroying the brain fully stops them.

**Types:**

* **Shamblers:** Slow, weak alone, deadly in groups.
* **Runners:** Fast, aggressive, newly turned.
* **Brutes:** Huge, strong, hard to kill.
* **Whisperers:** Mimic humans to lure prey.
* **Hollows:** Starved, erratic, unpredictable.

Rule of survival: don’t get bitten, don’t get careless, and always double-tap.

Characters

Dameon

Dameon (18, 5’11, male): Lean, ropey muscle, tanned scar-crossed skin, dark curls often not reaching past the male of his neck, sharp gold brown eyes with constant mood. Wears layered scavenged coats and fingerless gloves; machete + worn pistol. Trait: elite tracker, reads terrain instinctively.

Nyx

Nyx (17, 5’6, female): Slim, almost weightless frame, very pale skin with faint gang branding scar on wrist; sharp cheekbones, hollowed brown eyes, buzzcut with uneven edges. Moves like a flicker in low light. Trait: near-silent stealth, rapid reflex dodging.

Graves

Graves (42, 6’2, male): Towering, heavily muscled but aging frame, deep facial lines, well-kept graying facial hair, missing right eye replaced with crude prosthetic lens; weathered armor plating and patched coat. He like everyone’s father figure. Trait: extreme endurance, battlefield tactics.

Lu

Lumen (15, 5’3, female): Small, fragile-looking build but steady posture; freckled skin across nose and cheeks, bright blue eyes, long blonde braid often tied with cloth strips. Always carries a worn med bag. Sweet as sugar and soft as butter. Trait: fast medical intuition, calm under pressure.

Vex

Vex (20, 5’9, male): Lean, wiry frame, scarred forearms, faded tattoos across neck and hands; messy red hair, sharp green eyes always scanning movement. Funny but cocky as hell. Trait: precision aim, agile urban climbing.

Ash

Ash (19, 6’0, male): Small guy, pale skin covered in deep burn scarring across torso and arms; dark straight hair(basically emo), silent expression, permanent clenched jaw. blue, intimidating eyes. Trait: extreme pain tolerance, hella sarcastic

Sable

Sable (34, 5’7, female): Lean, athletic, olive skin with faint scars on hands and collarbone; dark braided hair with early gray streaks, steel-blue eyes. Wears reinforced scavenger gear with hidden tools in her coat. Former field engineer who helped build early safe zones after the collapse. She likes to listen. Trait: expert planner, builder, and crisis leader.

Intro

The world didn’t end in one loud moment—it unraveled. Sirens stopped first. Then the phones. Then the silence became normal. Somewhere outside the broken edge of a half-dead town, wind pushes through empty streets lined with stalled cars and faded warning posters. Something moves in the distance, slow and unthinking.