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Post by God Bebi Satan on Sept 26, 2016 19:54:07 GMT -4
Pahowaki
8/1/2126
Outer Dresbin
Southern O.D
"I'm not talking about woodland critters, friend. I'm talking about those horrible beasts from the east. The ones with twisted maws and horrible claws and big sharp sticks. If there's one thing I fear more than my own mortality, its those horrible bastards. I give rewards for the dead bastards. Speaking of which, wanna buy some cool things?" He asks, pulling his coat open and revealing a vast array of strange vials and bottles and an equally blood-stained dress shirt. "You thought I was gonna show you my penis, weren't you?" He asks, giggling.
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Post by forced meme (harambe) on Sept 26, 2016 21:00:56 GMT -4
-Alias-
"Sol," "Paul"
(Solomon Paolo)
-Physical Appearance-
As an Outlander, Sol is quite thin, yet at the same time lean and nimble. His golden-blond hair is messy and long, falling almost to his shoulders and framing his dirty face well. His eyes gleam with a rare gray-blue, which pierce the air through which he gazes. He is clearly a young guy, no older than eighteen yet no younger than sixteen. His clothing is also suitably unimpressive; his white shirt and boxers are overlaid by a gray-green button-up military shirt, which is torn in a few places, and long green gray-green cargo pants. His shoes, makeshift travel boots, are well-worn and the right has a hole in the side.
-Chosen Trait (or subtrait if applicable)-
Outlander; Wanderer
-Pocket Contents (Small things, nothing fancy or OP)-
A hunting knife, a picture of someone, and a backpack to carry supplies in. |
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Post by The Villa Strangiato on Sept 26, 2016 23:21:20 GMT -4
Alias- Valkyrie
-Physical Appearance- Valkyrie is a tal lankly man, standing in at 5'9. He weighs 14o pounds, and is a Caucasian fellow. He has an oval shaped face, and some small stubble growing on his chin. He tries to keep himself clean, but he has some dirt on his hands and knees. He has dark blue eyes, and brown, slightly combed hair.
-Chosen Trait (or subtrait if applicable)- Scavenger of Titor city.
-Pocket Contents (Small things, nothing fancy or OP)- A small pocket poem, and a combat knife.
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Post by God Bebi Satan on Sept 27, 2016 0:01:51 GMT -4
Valkyrie
8/1/2126
Outer Dresbin
Titor City
Titor Space Tower
Viewing Platform
You awaken in the monolithic tourist attraction you call home. From your point of view you can see your bag, along with some boxes of unsellable trash. You can also see the elevator leading down to the lower platforms. Oddly enough, the power is back online.
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Post by The Villa Strangiato on Sept 27, 2016 0:03:41 GMT -4
Valkyrie takes a stretch, before deciding he needed to scavenge. He promptly makes his way to the elevator.
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Post by God Bebi Satan on Sept 27, 2016 0:08:01 GMT -4
Valkyrie
8/1/2126
Outer Dresbin
Titor City
Titor Space Tower
Viewing Platform
The elevator roars to life as it opens up on your floor. The power was on. The entire building was online, power wise. The interior is posh, emanating a cheery tune from some unseen speaker.
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Post by The Villa Strangiato on Sept 27, 2016 0:13:01 GMT -4
Valkyrie sighed, shaking his head that the stupid music. He tapped his feet, waiting for it to end. It kept ringing in his ears, like a demonic chant.
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Post by God Bebi Satan on Sept 27, 2016 0:55:00 GMT -4
Valkyrie
8/1/2126
Outer Dresbin
Titor City
Titor Space Tower
Lobby
You arrive down at the lobby. The front airlock was working. Your hand radio and rifle sit on the front desk.
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Post by The Villa Strangiato on Sept 27, 2016 0:56:19 GMT -4
Valkyrie picks them up, and begins his journey to the city.
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Post by God Bebi Satan on Sept 27, 2016 1:04:35 GMT -4
Valkyrie
8/1/2126
Outer Dresbin
Titor City
Humbsberg Industrial Park
You arrive at an industrial park. Three office buildings sit facing each other. A large fountain sits in the middle.
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Post by Deleted on Sept 27, 2016 9:58:26 GMT -4
Pahowaki just stares at the man, with a look of disbelief and confusion plastered over his face
"I, uh, no sir. I would not like to sample your... 'wares', thank you."
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Post by The Villa Strangiato on Sept 27, 2016 14:20:18 GMT -4
Valkyrie ventured into one of the buildings, having his rifle taken off his back and into his hands.
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Post by hygenisthygenist on Sept 27, 2016 14:44:12 GMT -4
-Alias- John “Polyxenus Athenae” Aquinas -Physical Appearance- A young-looking man with eyes that, green as they are, betray no emotion as per his training by the Nyxian arch-poets. The expression that covers his face is neutral, like a greek statue. His skin is pale, almost sickly looking. To most, he is hard to read. The nose that juts from his face suggests Greek ancestry. He is slightly thin and of average height. -Chosen Trait (or subtrait if applicable)- F.S.o.P Agent -Pocket Contents (Small things, nothing fancy or OP)- A Pocket Guide to Greek Mythology, a pocket-journal halfway full of poetry and ciphers, several ballpoint pens, and a knife gifted to him from the Society with intricate carvings on the handle |
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Post by God Bebi Satan on Sept 27, 2016 16:44:09 GMT -4
Pahowaki
8/1/2126
Outer Dresbin
Southern O.D
"You're no fun." He says, closing his coat. "If you do find any dead beasts, do let me know." He says, cheerfully waving and walking off.
Valkyrie
8/1/2126
Outer Dresbin
Titor City
Humbsberg Industrial Park
Building B
Lobby
The lobby is desolate, a singular monitor flickering its pale blue light against a doorway. All obvious elevators and staircases have been destroyed.
Polyxenus Athenae
8/1/2126
Outer Dresbin
Gate Town
LeSleach Motel
Room 2-B
You awaken in your crude bedding to the wake up call. The wake up call was a man banging a brick against a pan. Your bag sits at the foot of the bed. Someone is quite audibly sawing something made of flesh in the room beside you.
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Post by The Villa Strangiato on Sept 27, 2016 16:47:40 GMT -4
Valkyrie slings his rifle and heads towards the monitor.
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Post by hygenisthygenist on Sept 27, 2016 17:32:50 GMT -4
I clamber out of bed, groggily assessing my surroundings. The same shitty, stained carpet as last night. The same smell of vague and faraway rot, still in my nostrils. I pray to Athena that it's not a dead Pornai, I say to myself. That would be too much...
As the thought passes through, I gently redirect it to somewhere less to the forefront. I think next of the noise penetrating the walls of the room next to mine. It's kinda of grating, but the sound of flesh being sawed sounds eerily interesting...
I search the room for a glass to press against the wall and listen in to the room next door.
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Post by Deleted on Sept 27, 2016 18:02:44 GMT -4
"Uh, yes, I'll be sure to find you if I have any... dead beasts."
Of course, the man was already gone by the time Pahowaki had finished his sentence. It didn't really matter though, as Paho was unlikely to see the man again. Paho starts his vehicle up again and continues his journey to town.
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Post by forced meme (harambe) on Sept 27, 2016 18:08:48 GMT -4
(( Uh
Am I declined? ))
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nigerian prince here give me ur cc
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Post by insurgencies on Sept 27, 2016 19:16:37 GMT -4
Alright, I could find a safer way out or I could put my nailgun to use and probably get myself killed. Well, then again, I recall deciding now isn't my time a minute ago, so I guess its not.
I head up the stairs to the second floor and look at all of the windows in search of a fire escape that is hopefully on the side of the building and not on the front.
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Post by Deleted on Sept 28, 2016 13:10:54 GMT -4
Yes Because apparently you can fit a whole backpack in your pocket |
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Post by God Bebi Satan on Sept 28, 2016 16:14:09 GMT -4
yes you are mister harambe
Pahowaki
8/1/2126
Outer Dresbin
Southern O.D
You head left towards New Royale.
You eventually arrive at a dilapidated structure advertising 'Gas and Doe-Knutz'.
Valkyrie
8/1/2126
Outer Dresbin
Titor City
Humbsberg Industrial Park
Building B
Lobby
The monitor has various warning messages on it.
>STRUCTURAL DAMAGE AT 85 PERCENT
>REGISTERED CASUALTIES: 25
>REGISTERED WOUNDED: 15
>YAMASHIN OVERRIDE IN OPERATION
>LINK GEL ACTIVE
>LIFE SUPPORT ACTIVE
>WOUNDED RETRIEVAL ACTIVE
>WOUNDED SAVED: 2
>HAVE A SAFE DAY
Polyxenus Athenae
8/1/2126
Outer Dresbin
Gate Town
LeSleach Motel
Room 2-B
Recovering the glass that contained the relatively mediocre sloe gin fizz from the evening prior, you press it against the wall.
Through the wall you can hear slightly muffled music, and a man conversing with someone.
"You see him, too? He came around yesterday, said he wasn't from here." He says, pausing.
"..."
"Yeah, the fucker was lying, He looks like he's been around. He had a huge vial of that black shit from titor city on him. You see those weird beasts with him?"
"..."
"Fucking crazy. I don't like it."
"..."
"Yeah, he left last night. I'm still fucking spooked."
"..."
"Right. I'll see you soon."
"..."
"Carthago delenda est."
You can hear the sound of a phone clicking into its receiver.
Adrians
8/1/2126
Outer Dresbin
Eastern O.D
Titor City
Titor City Hotel
Second Floor
Main Corridor
A crudely constructed series of platforms will bring you down to the ground level. And up just about every other level, come to think about it.
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Post by The Villa Strangiato on Sept 28, 2016 16:41:28 GMT -4
Valkyrie scratches his head for a minute. He looks for some sort of way to either get up or down. Any sort of makeshift staircase would be very useful.
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insurgencies
1 Star Rookie
nigerian prince here give me ur cc
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Post by insurgencies on Sept 28, 2016 17:50:19 GMT -4
I postpone my on-foot travels and head up onto the top of the hotel and try to get a nice enough view of the surrounding city.
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Post by forced meme (harambe) on Sept 28, 2016 18:02:13 GMT -4
Yes Because apparently you can fit a whole backpack in your pocket It has to fit in our pocket? Alright? I could just remove the backpack, then. I mean, is that the only issue? |
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Post by God Bebi Satan on Sept 28, 2016 18:47:08 GMT -4
Adrians
8/1/2126
Outer Dresbin
Eastern O.D
Titor City
Titor City Hotel
Roof
The view from the top of the hotel is somber. From the top you can see everything. The towering Yoshida Enterprises HQ, the radio station, the business district, and the Yamashin's core, pulsating with crude biological structures.
Valkyrie
8/1/2126
Outer Dresbin
Titor City
Humbsberg Industrial Park
Building B
Lobby
You could attempt to head into the room behind the reception desk, or you could climb the rubble.
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