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January 7th, 2011

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9:52 AM
[info]fearnomods
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Tourist Trap?

Dear Sir or Madame

You have been selected to spend an exclusive, all expenses paid weekend inside the infamous Winchester Mystery House in sunny San Jose, California.

A car will arrive at your place of residence at promptly seven o'clock in the morning on Friday, November 19. Please have your bags packed, and be ready, as we would hate for you to miss your flight.

Upon arrival at the manor, we ask that you please visit the check in desk to make sure that you have access to everything that the manor has to offer. Secondly, you should check out our commons area to mingle with some of the other guests.

You will be staying in one of our luxurious rooms for the duration of your stay with us.

Dinner is served nightly at six-thirty in our luxurious dining hall, and don't forget to take a stroll through our luscious gardens. The only thing we ask that you do not do is venture out of your room at night. After all, the Winchester Mansion is a very large place. We wouldn't want you getting lost.

We hope you enjoy your stay.

You bet your ass it is.
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Not Just Another Zombie Apocalypse...

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9:04 PM
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American Nomads
A Post-Apocalyptic Neo-Western. With Zombies.

Premise II Rules II Application II FAQ II
Wanted Characters II Taken Characters

IC - [info]onwiththeshow II OOC - [info]nomads_ooc

Z Day: May 14, 2008

No one knows what started it. No one knows where it started. Reports flooded the internet, the airwaves, radio and satellite communications: at first with skepticism, then caution, and finally world wild panic, the truth and the shit hit the Global Fan.

The dead were walking... and they were hungry.

Present Day: October 2010

In a world where the zombie to human ratio has nearly reached 1:1, civilization has reverted backwards a few hundred years. Money has lost all value, with the barter system becoming the new necessity. Things like gas, food, and ammunition the new gold; fresh water and working plumbing something to treasure. Pieces of humanity have come together the best way they can, some settling into permanent locations, others traveling like gypsies along the new trade routes carved throughout America.

Avoiding the major cities which have become Hell Zones-filled to the brim with zombies who wander in hordes across the landscape-this troupe of a hundred or so nomads now spend their lives traveling. They stop at settlements and meet other caravans, trading, providing extra security, company, and entertainment before moving on again.

They are simply trying to get their lives back together in their new reality... while avoiding Hostiles, Post-Apocalyptic Whack-Jobs-- and, of course, the Undead.
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