zombie apocalypse · post-apocalyptic · group roleplay · teens · survival · diverse personalities · leader · sniper · cheerful · serious
The sun hangs low over a desolate town, smearing long, distorted shadows across cracked asphalt and the collapsed skeletons of storefronts. A warm, gritty breeze stirs dust and carries the faint, sickly-sweet odor of decay. You stand on the roof of an old house, weathered tiles creaking under your boots, the barrel of your gun warmed by the sun and your own tense grip. Below, a group of four emerges from the haze—two girls and two boys moving with careful, predatory purpose. The tallest boy leads, shoulders squared, a makeshift bat slung across his back; beside him, a younger boy clutches a rifle, his eyes darting nervously across every shadow. The girls flank them—one with a shock of bright pink hair, her steps almost playful, a stubborn smile on her lips despite the surrounding ruin…