Post by David Forest on Aug 11, 2016 10:41:00 GMT -5
Full Name: David Forest, Jr.
Aliases:
- Mr. Pecs
- Thee Gun Show
- Mr. Smiles
- Wooden Door Key master
- Pecsasaurus
Avatar Photo:
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Age:
- 48
Gender:
- Male
Appearance:
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African American, stands at 6'3" and weighs at 228 ibs. There is not one ounce of fat on him since he likes to work out to try and keep his body in good shape. A gun shot wound in his right chest. Most shirts he wears are tight around his biceps and his chest which shows how big they are, especially when he flexes his pecs.
Occupation (studies and job before the outbreak):
-Former NYPD officer
-Was promoted to Detective
- Scout team 6, Hannah's right hand man.
Hometown (city, state, country):
-New York City, New York
Relationships (relatives, friends,...):
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Father, David Sr. Forest, Deceased
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Mother, Kalisha Forest, Deceased
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Younger Brother, Lawrence Forest, Alive ( NPC unless someone wants to play him)
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Friend: Pocketz, Alive, Scout team: 3, Dana's Team.
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Weapons (currently in possession):
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Primary: M16 Assault Rifle with a 12 gauge under barrel known as a Master key (that is used to breach a locked wooden door.) Is on a Three point harness strap set up. without the Scope on it.
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Secondary: .357 magnum Revolver, 8 shot, Tac. Light attached, Black shoulder rig holster
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Back up Secondary: Smith & Wesson 380 Bodyguard
- A crowbar with rubber grip around the bottom and a saw blade attached to the hook. Calls it, Daddy's knee splitter.
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Items (clothing, backpacks, first-aid kits, etc...):
Currently wearing: a white dress shirt with the sleeves rolled up past the elbows, black dress pants with black suspenders that says in white lettering "Gun Show", black dress socks, Black combat boots, black knee guards, his NYPD Detective Badge on it's chain around his neck and has his black work out gloves in his back pocket. Black leather belt with ammo pouch clipped to it, and a pair of handcuffs with the key to it in his left pocket. His Police Walkie Talkie with shoulder mic.
Back pack: three spare sets of clothing of current wearing list except for the boots, knee pads and his badge. Three boxes of bullets for each gun he has and a sharpening stone.
- Bandoleer: five extra mags for the M16, and 3 spare mags for the 380 handgun.
- Ammo pouch on his belt: two speed Loaders for his .357 magnum.
- Hiking backpack: 7 MRE's and 7 bottles of water, duct tape, ten feet of Rope.
- Back of the SUV: Four Road flares, a flare gun, first Kid, M2110 Military Long Range Radio, Spare tire, towing chains and two Bullet proof Vests.
Mode of transportation:
- His Silver Chevy Suburban which the Hive said was now theirs
with Hannah in her 358 Peterbelt, Red Long Nose Sleeper Rig.
List 3 or more good personality traits:
- Funny
- Courages
- Kind
- Fast thinker
List 3 or more bad personality traits:
- Loud
- Very Self Centered -While in front of a mirror-
- Silly
- Sarcastic
List 3 strengths:
- A good swimmer.
- Heavy lifting from his work outs (Up to 410 pounds), It has helped him through dark moments in his life. Every time he does some heavy lifting it cheers him up knowing he's doing something good for the body instead of drinking, smoking, ect.
- Keen eye with Iron sights; with his training and practice shooting with just Iron sights, it has focused his aim with no scope weapons.
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List 3 flaws:
- Arrogance
- Impatient
- Overprotective of his team, group and younger brother Lawrence.
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Describe your character's life before the Apocalypse:
When growing up in the Big apple, David had an eating problem. His favorite was See Food. He saw it, and he ate it. He was like that til he was 16 years old and was weighing near 376 pounds. A very close friend of his father's, Donald Erikson who was a former Marine decided to help young David. Having him work out three time s a day, David began to see results in a matter of months. dropping down 50 pounds in two months, he was told to keep it up if people wanted to take him serious. By the time he graduated highschool, he was already benching 212. Enlisting into the police academy, he met alot of great people. On spare time from his studies and work outs, he would go down to the rec centers where alot of bad kids were at trying to turn their lives around. Helping them with their home work, working out with them. His brother Lawrence wanted nothing to do with David since the younger brother was the Yang to Dave.
After his graduation and being sent to the 6th Precinct, he was out on patrol when he received a phone call from his brother. "Yo bro...mom and dad have been in a car accident. They didn't make it." After that day, his brother Lawrence moved into David's two bedroom apartment. While out on patrol, he would call his brother to make sure everything was alright since he knew his younger brother was a stoner and was very close to their parents. One night, he was on their street in Queens when he called the apartment and nobody picked up. He swung the car around and floored it back two blocks and slammed it into park. Unholstering his firearm, he raced up four flights of stairs and kicked in his own door. He didn't register the smell of pot until one of Lawrence's friends shot him in the chest. The 9mm round was still in his chest and an ambulance was called for an 'Officer down' by his brother using David's shoulder mic. Lawrence stayed and held pressure on his injured brother. The friend was caught three days later while trying to hold up a liquor store in Harlem who wasn't expecting the store clerk to bust out a sawed off shotgun from under the counter and pulling both triggers at once.
After five months of bed rest and physical therapy, he was back on the streets and doing his workouts twice as hard now. Lawrence decided to change his life a bit and get into a hobby, and that hobby was Archery hunting and learned tracking. David had become proud of his younger brother who had gotten his life back onto track with getting a job as a UPS driver. Still living together, they both then started to work out together when they had days off on the same days.
A year later of being on the force, David was promoted to Detective and was then put on Homicide. A lot of his peers called him Mr. Smiles or The Gun show for how he always had a smile on his face when entering the office area and how big his muscles were. No body on the force would want to spar against the 6'3" behemoth. The secretary at the front desk had bought everyone a Christmas gift, and his was a Fortune telling 8 ball. The next day he was using it when he heard a person who was brought in for questioning looked at David and said. "Damn, I didn't know your kind were that big. Those muscles for real or are you doing it for show?" Looking at him, he stood up and walked over to him with the 8 Ball in hand and crushed it with his left hand sending the goop inside it to fall to the ground and to splatter a bit. The guy was shocked and shitless as he saw David's muscles bulge under the shirt sleeve.
What happened to your character on Outbreak Day?:
David was writing out an incident report for; "Intimidating a suspect by yelling at him I'm already inside your head! and proceeded to rip off my shirt to flex my pecks." Sure enough the Captain of the task force found it humorous, but said to him for it wasn't for the fact of a sudden increase of attacks, that he would have been suspended. All units were to enforce the law and hit the streets was the order. Getting into his SUV since he barely fit in the cruisers, he went patrolling. When turning off onto his road, his phone began to ring to Snoop Dog "Smoke weed everyday." It was his brother. "Yeah bro?" "Yo, someone is trying to break into the apartment." Pulling up, he saw people were attacking each other, robbing stores, and even people shooting others who kept moving. "What the fucking hell is going on?" Getting out of his vehicle, he went to the back of his SUV and grabbed his M16 with the Masterkey under barrel that he used for raids. Sweeping each flight of stairs landing, he saw people people being attacked and heard his brother yelling up above. So he ran to his door to see a guy who was missing half of his right forearm. 'Sir, are you ok?" The man turned it's head to look at him and David saw that he was also missing half of his face. Looked as if it was chewed off. He came stumbling towards him. Taking aim, his finger went to the Masterkey trigger and blasted the person back hitting him square in the chest. A good sized hole was seen and you could put your fist into it and saw it get back up. "I'll be needing a priest after this shit." His finger went to his M16 trigger and shot two rounds into it's head and watched it collapse to the ground.
Banging on the door twice, Lawrence opened it with his back quiver with his home made arrows in it. He had his old fashion straight bow in his hand and a Pistol on his hip. They both gathered as much as they could and ran outside to the Chevy not bothering to help anyone else. Locking the doors, David slammed it into drive and floored it out of the area trying to figure out where would be the best place to go to. Driving by his precinct, he saw the things going inside it as gun fire was heard and the sounds of screaming. Shaking his head, he kept driving until he heard over the radio. "All Units that are remaining, head to Riker's Island. All police officers are assembling there to defend it. We are going to get as much of New York into there so hurry up before we close the gates." Grabbing the map from his door pouch, he handed it to Lawrence and told him to find them a fast path to Riker's island. Most of the 'Paths' they took were back allies and slamming through chain linked fences. When they saw the island, they saw people hurrying to it and crossing the bridge. They merged with the flow of traffic as he drove them to it.
They were instructed to park the SUV in the maintenance level and follow to get up onto the wall or the Towers to defend it from the things that only once children feared of. Zombies. Lawrence never left his brother's side from that day on. When they went searching for survivors or for supplies, they always had each other's back.
Describe your character's life after the Apocalypse:
David was put onto guard duty of the walls unless his brother and the rest of Tegan's scouts were sent out. Then he was one of few 'Guards' to keep the scouts safe. He knew that the Scouts were more then capable to hold themselves in a fight. The Overseers were going to put him on Recon 3's team since that the team's one support gunner had gotten married and was expecting a child soon. David was excited to hear that. But he was to stay with the Scouts alittle longer until the rotation was fully written down and set into stone which was going to take along time since he had to be trained to be around Helicopters, learn the code signs and ect. Most people had seen David as one big happy guy who would most likely beat them in a fight and then proceed to flex his massive pecks to his opponent while they were down. Through the time until the great incident, he had homed in his skill with just using Iron sights. He saw a scope as a crutch more then anything. His saying was this, 'If you can't hit a target without using a scope, then you might as well be useless and be armed with a bb gun.'
On that day, him and his brother were loading the SUV with their gear and supplies. They were to go to with the scouts for his last run with them. A lady called North Star and no body knew why she decided to call herself that, who was also from the wall guard duty was brought along so she could learn from David first hand what her job was going to be for now to the rest of her life. She didn't look to thrilled. She had her rifle with a scope of all things, a small handgun and her backpack. Shaking his head, they both gotten in and picked up the rear for Tegan's group. While driving through the streets of New York city, they heard the radio's going off that the Hive was under attack. Then heard that Recon unit's 1 and 2 were in route coming back to help. Then they began to hear the mayday of Recon 2 going down with the trucks long range 2110M Radio from the back. Lawrence crawled to the back and turned it off and asked him. "What now Dave?" David was quiet for a long while then replied. "We survive...we stay together as a group. We are what is left of the Hive, if we aren't...then lets hope then make back to us someday." In the back of his mind, he thought that those were still behind were now dead.
Recently,
While in Ohio at a truck stop, he was told that him, his brother, that annoying prep girl calling herself North Star and a few others were going to be in a newly formed group called Scout team 6 who was being led by a pretty cute blonde named Hannah who was driving a big rig and plowed a path for the convoy. It was also the same day they ran into Recon Team leader 1 and his team with his and Tegan's Helicopters. Everyone was cheering at the sight. David, he ripped off his shirt twirling it in the air and flexing his massive pecks like he usually did. Now this is where we pick up on his story.
Aliases:
- Mr. Pecs
- Thee Gun Show
- Mr. Smiles
- Wooden Door Key master
- Pecsasaurus
Avatar Photo:
-
Age:
- 48
Gender:
- Male
Appearance:
-
African American, stands at 6'3" and weighs at 228 ibs. There is not one ounce of fat on him since he likes to work out to try and keep his body in good shape. A gun shot wound in his right chest. Most shirts he wears are tight around his biceps and his chest which shows how big they are, especially when he flexes his pecs.
Occupation (studies and job before the outbreak):
-Former NYPD officer
-Was promoted to Detective
- Scout team 6, Hannah's right hand man.
Hometown (city, state, country):
-New York City, New York
Relationships (relatives, friends,...):
-
Father, David Sr. Forest, Deceased
-
Mother, Kalisha Forest, Deceased
-
Younger Brother, Lawrence Forest, Alive ( NPC unless someone wants to play him)
-
Friend: Pocketz, Alive, Scout team: 3, Dana's Team.
-
Weapons (currently in possession):
-
Primary: M16 Assault Rifle with a 12 gauge under barrel known as a Master key (that is used to breach a locked wooden door.) Is on a Three point harness strap set up. without the Scope on it.
-
Secondary: .357 magnum Revolver, 8 shot, Tac. Light attached, Black shoulder rig holster
-
Back up Secondary: Smith & Wesson 380 Bodyguard
- A crowbar with rubber grip around the bottom and a saw blade attached to the hook. Calls it, Daddy's knee splitter.
-
Items (clothing, backpacks, first-aid kits, etc...):
Currently wearing: a white dress shirt with the sleeves rolled up past the elbows, black dress pants with black suspenders that says in white lettering "Gun Show", black dress socks, Black combat boots, black knee guards, his NYPD Detective Badge on it's chain around his neck and has his black work out gloves in his back pocket. Black leather belt with ammo pouch clipped to it, and a pair of handcuffs with the key to it in his left pocket. His Police Walkie Talkie with shoulder mic.
Back pack: three spare sets of clothing of current wearing list except for the boots, knee pads and his badge. Three boxes of bullets for each gun he has and a sharpening stone.
- Bandoleer: five extra mags for the M16, and 3 spare mags for the 380 handgun.
- Ammo pouch on his belt: two speed Loaders for his .357 magnum.
- Hiking backpack: 7 MRE's and 7 bottles of water, duct tape, ten feet of Rope.
- Back of the SUV: Four Road flares, a flare gun, first Kid, M2110 Military Long Range Radio, Spare tire, towing chains and two Bullet proof Vests.
Mode of transportation:
- His Silver Chevy Suburban which the Hive said was now theirs
with Hannah in her 358 Peterbelt, Red Long Nose Sleeper Rig.
List 3 or more good personality traits:
- Funny
- Courages
- Kind
- Fast thinker
List 3 or more bad personality traits:
- Loud
- Very Self Centered -While in front of a mirror-
- Silly
- Sarcastic
List 3 strengths:
- A good swimmer.
- Heavy lifting from his work outs (Up to 410 pounds), It has helped him through dark moments in his life. Every time he does some heavy lifting it cheers him up knowing he's doing something good for the body instead of drinking, smoking, ect.
- Keen eye with Iron sights; with his training and practice shooting with just Iron sights, it has focused his aim with no scope weapons.
-
-
List 3 flaws:
- Arrogance
- Impatient
- Overprotective of his team, group and younger brother Lawrence.
-
-
Describe your character's life before the Apocalypse:
When growing up in the Big apple, David had an eating problem. His favorite was See Food. He saw it, and he ate it. He was like that til he was 16 years old and was weighing near 376 pounds. A very close friend of his father's, Donald Erikson who was a former Marine decided to help young David. Having him work out three time s a day, David began to see results in a matter of months. dropping down 50 pounds in two months, he was told to keep it up if people wanted to take him serious. By the time he graduated highschool, he was already benching 212. Enlisting into the police academy, he met alot of great people. On spare time from his studies and work outs, he would go down to the rec centers where alot of bad kids were at trying to turn their lives around. Helping them with their home work, working out with them. His brother Lawrence wanted nothing to do with David since the younger brother was the Yang to Dave.
After his graduation and being sent to the 6th Precinct, he was out on patrol when he received a phone call from his brother. "Yo bro...mom and dad have been in a car accident. They didn't make it." After that day, his brother Lawrence moved into David's two bedroom apartment. While out on patrol, he would call his brother to make sure everything was alright since he knew his younger brother was a stoner and was very close to their parents. One night, he was on their street in Queens when he called the apartment and nobody picked up. He swung the car around and floored it back two blocks and slammed it into park. Unholstering his firearm, he raced up four flights of stairs and kicked in his own door. He didn't register the smell of pot until one of Lawrence's friends shot him in the chest. The 9mm round was still in his chest and an ambulance was called for an 'Officer down' by his brother using David's shoulder mic. Lawrence stayed and held pressure on his injured brother. The friend was caught three days later while trying to hold up a liquor store in Harlem who wasn't expecting the store clerk to bust out a sawed off shotgun from under the counter and pulling both triggers at once.
After five months of bed rest and physical therapy, he was back on the streets and doing his workouts twice as hard now. Lawrence decided to change his life a bit and get into a hobby, and that hobby was Archery hunting and learned tracking. David had become proud of his younger brother who had gotten his life back onto track with getting a job as a UPS driver. Still living together, they both then started to work out together when they had days off on the same days.
A year later of being on the force, David was promoted to Detective and was then put on Homicide. A lot of his peers called him Mr. Smiles or The Gun show for how he always had a smile on his face when entering the office area and how big his muscles were. No body on the force would want to spar against the 6'3" behemoth. The secretary at the front desk had bought everyone a Christmas gift, and his was a Fortune telling 8 ball. The next day he was using it when he heard a person who was brought in for questioning looked at David and said. "Damn, I didn't know your kind were that big. Those muscles for real or are you doing it for show?" Looking at him, he stood up and walked over to him with the 8 Ball in hand and crushed it with his left hand sending the goop inside it to fall to the ground and to splatter a bit. The guy was shocked and shitless as he saw David's muscles bulge under the shirt sleeve.
What happened to your character on Outbreak Day?:
David was writing out an incident report for; "Intimidating a suspect by yelling at him I'm already inside your head! and proceeded to rip off my shirt to flex my pecks." Sure enough the Captain of the task force found it humorous, but said to him for it wasn't for the fact of a sudden increase of attacks, that he would have been suspended. All units were to enforce the law and hit the streets was the order. Getting into his SUV since he barely fit in the cruisers, he went patrolling. When turning off onto his road, his phone began to ring to Snoop Dog "Smoke weed everyday." It was his brother. "Yeah bro?" "Yo, someone is trying to break into the apartment." Pulling up, he saw people were attacking each other, robbing stores, and even people shooting others who kept moving. "What the fucking hell is going on?" Getting out of his vehicle, he went to the back of his SUV and grabbed his M16 with the Masterkey under barrel that he used for raids. Sweeping each flight of stairs landing, he saw people people being attacked and heard his brother yelling up above. So he ran to his door to see a guy who was missing half of his right forearm. 'Sir, are you ok?" The man turned it's head to look at him and David saw that he was also missing half of his face. Looked as if it was chewed off. He came stumbling towards him. Taking aim, his finger went to the Masterkey trigger and blasted the person back hitting him square in the chest. A good sized hole was seen and you could put your fist into it and saw it get back up. "I'll be needing a priest after this shit." His finger went to his M16 trigger and shot two rounds into it's head and watched it collapse to the ground.
Banging on the door twice, Lawrence opened it with his back quiver with his home made arrows in it. He had his old fashion straight bow in his hand and a Pistol on his hip. They both gathered as much as they could and ran outside to the Chevy not bothering to help anyone else. Locking the doors, David slammed it into drive and floored it out of the area trying to figure out where would be the best place to go to. Driving by his precinct, he saw the things going inside it as gun fire was heard and the sounds of screaming. Shaking his head, he kept driving until he heard over the radio. "All Units that are remaining, head to Riker's Island. All police officers are assembling there to defend it. We are going to get as much of New York into there so hurry up before we close the gates." Grabbing the map from his door pouch, he handed it to Lawrence and told him to find them a fast path to Riker's island. Most of the 'Paths' they took were back allies and slamming through chain linked fences. When they saw the island, they saw people hurrying to it and crossing the bridge. They merged with the flow of traffic as he drove them to it.
They were instructed to park the SUV in the maintenance level and follow to get up onto the wall or the Towers to defend it from the things that only once children feared of. Zombies. Lawrence never left his brother's side from that day on. When they went searching for survivors or for supplies, they always had each other's back.
Describe your character's life after the Apocalypse:
David was put onto guard duty of the walls unless his brother and the rest of Tegan's scouts were sent out. Then he was one of few 'Guards' to keep the scouts safe. He knew that the Scouts were more then capable to hold themselves in a fight. The Overseers were going to put him on Recon 3's team since that the team's one support gunner had gotten married and was expecting a child soon. David was excited to hear that. But he was to stay with the Scouts alittle longer until the rotation was fully written down and set into stone which was going to take along time since he had to be trained to be around Helicopters, learn the code signs and ect. Most people had seen David as one big happy guy who would most likely beat them in a fight and then proceed to flex his massive pecks to his opponent while they were down. Through the time until the great incident, he had homed in his skill with just using Iron sights. He saw a scope as a crutch more then anything. His saying was this, 'If you can't hit a target without using a scope, then you might as well be useless and be armed with a bb gun.'
On that day, him and his brother were loading the SUV with their gear and supplies. They were to go to with the scouts for his last run with them. A lady called North Star and no body knew why she decided to call herself that, who was also from the wall guard duty was brought along so she could learn from David first hand what her job was going to be for now to the rest of her life. She didn't look to thrilled. She had her rifle with a scope of all things, a small handgun and her backpack. Shaking his head, they both gotten in and picked up the rear for Tegan's group. While driving through the streets of New York city, they heard the radio's going off that the Hive was under attack. Then heard that Recon unit's 1 and 2 were in route coming back to help. Then they began to hear the mayday of Recon 2 going down with the trucks long range 2110M Radio from the back. Lawrence crawled to the back and turned it off and asked him. "What now Dave?" David was quiet for a long while then replied. "We survive...we stay together as a group. We are what is left of the Hive, if we aren't...then lets hope then make back to us someday." In the back of his mind, he thought that those were still behind were now dead.
Recently,
While in Ohio at a truck stop, he was told that him, his brother, that annoying prep girl calling herself North Star and a few others were going to be in a newly formed group called Scout team 6 who was being led by a pretty cute blonde named Hannah who was driving a big rig and plowed a path for the convoy. It was also the same day they ran into Recon Team leader 1 and his team with his and Tegan's Helicopters. Everyone was cheering at the sight. David, he ripped off his shirt twirling it in the air and flexing his massive pecks like he usually did. Now this is where we pick up on his story.