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Posted: Sun Jan 07, 2007 4:35 pm
Introduction
Have you heard....another murder, just last night. The poor people, there were two, a couple. No, I did not know them, but oh the poor things. And what is even worse is that their little girl saw everything, the poor dear. It is a shame, a shame. You stand and watch as the gossiper walks away from you, spreading her little tale to everyone she passes. You hear a voice, from behind you, a whisper that you were not meant to hear, or so you thought. A young girl, no older than 18, whispering to a fellow teen, and he seems to cower as she inquires, "Care to join? You could be a part of a revolution." Her slate blue eyes watch you through stray strands of blonde hair, seeing into your very soul, every mistake, every act of kindness, every thought that ever graced your mind. But, in the instant you blink, she is gone and the boy she had been whispering to sinks to the ground, fear showing evidently on his face. A scream brings you from your questions and your eyes turn to the gossiper from before, now sprawled across the cobblestone and shot through the head, just above her right eye. No one steps to her aid, for they all know who had killed her. As the crowd moves away, the name drifts to your ears, it having been whispered in fear and reverence among the bystanders. "Verons, it was the Verons."
Welcome to Trunia, a city drowning in newly shed blood. It is over run by a gang known as the Veron's (pronounced V-air-ons), their leader unknown to anyone outside the higher ranks of the gang. The town hides in fear, afraid to fight lest the gang focus their wrath on them. But, no one can stay in power forever, which is the reason a rival gang has begun to gain popularity. They are the Duris (pronounced Duree) and they are believed to be the saviors of the town, but they kill just as many people, if not more, as the Verons. The Verons are dealers in all things, running their own private black market, and most of their members are hirable as assassins or kidnappers. The Duris are mostly unknown as to what they do, but they seem to be adding competition for they too have their own place in the black market. The police have tried for years to destroy both gangs, but they have taken hard hits and are beginning to back down. So, it is your decision, will you join the Verons or the Duris? You could fight against both, or take no side and simply watch them fight and toil, maybe even make peace.
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Posted: Sun Jan 07, 2007 4:37 pm
Setting Everything takes place in the present century, nothing from the future or too far in the past exists here. Trunia was originally an old Dutch town, but now it is more like the lower end of New York. In the center of the town, all the old building have been reconstructed to a more accommodating style, creating the New York feeling of alleys and high rises. The farther you get from the center of Trunia, the more the newer buildings begin to fade and the more it feels like an old town. The streets are old cobble stone, sometimes covered with asphalt, but just outside the city they are of dirt. The city is surrounded by lush green and sparkling blue. Fields of soft greens and browns are to the south while a small forest of vines and ferns are to the north and east. A quiet ocean borders the west of the town, most of it cliffs and bluffs, but there are a few calm sandy beaches scattered down the coast. Calm weather greets the town most days of the year, but rain visits for a month, followed by a month of snow, while the rest of the year is mostly sunny and warm. At the moment, the rain is just ending and it is starting to snow.
In the city there are all types of businesses, ranging from donut shops to Target's. The black market can be accessed through the warehouse between Sports R’ Us and the perfume store. The Verons main place of operation is a high rise turned club. The club is called the ‘Pomegranate’; the lower levels are public, but anything higher than the 5th floor is restricted and well guarded. The Duris do not have such comforts, but occupy an old broken down inn just on the edge of the city, overlooking the ocean from a grassy bluff. The police station is fairly large and only a few blocks from the ‘Pomegranate’.
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Posted: Sun Jan 07, 2007 4:43 pm
Supreme Laws I. Violence is appreciated. Don’t kill anyone unless you have consent from the other player. II. I expect semi-literacy or better, no chat speak. III. No God Moding. Take a hit or two, and no instantly healing or other special powers. IV. Romance is allowed, but no cybering. Also, follow the Gaia TOS. V. Use (( )) or something of the like for OOC speaking. VI. Please be dedicated, and try to inform us if you are going to be gone for an extended amount of time. VII. Be realistic, a sword cannot beat a gun, no matter who wields the sword. (This does have exceptions, but they are rare and I will beat anyone who goes to the unrealistic side with a bat.) VIII. I reserve the right to add more rules as I see fit. IIX. PM me all profiles with the title, Trunia. IX. I want action and adventure, not all fighting. Be creative, be descriptive.
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Posted: Sun Jan 07, 2007 4:44 pm
I.D. Applications Username:: Name:: Age:: Side:: (Verons, Duris, Neutral, other.) Appearance:: (Links or Descriptions only.) Abilities:: (No powers, just things you can do that most others can't.) Weapons:: Personality:: Bio:: Anything else you would like to add:: (Ex. Job in gang.)
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Posted: Sun Jan 07, 2007 4:46 pm
Identities on File
Verons:
Username:: Cute n Koi Name:: Amina Pierce Age:: 18 Side:: Verons Appearance:: Amina Abilities:: She blends in very well and can fit in to almost any social group. Plus she can jump a fence expertly. Weapons:: Any sort of fire arm imaginable, always carries a gun, no bigger than a donut hole, on a chain around her neck. It only does damage at point blank range. Personality:: She has a duel personality, almost schizophrenic. Neither side is good or bad, for both have their faults; both had been responsible for her murdering others. It is hard to determine which characteristic goes with which personality so few truly know her original personality. Bio:: Amina is a very peculiar girl. She had a normal life until she turned 12, had what doctors call a mental break down, and killed her family, her pets, and any friends that were really close. Tried as a psychotic minor, she went to an institution for a year, before being deemed sane and set free. It was a mistake on the judge’s part, for he didn’t realize that she had two personalities and had only showed her mostly sane half while in the asylum. At age 15, she created the Verons, gaining members by using others as pawns and saying that their leader was a great and powerful man. And many people believed her, thinking that she was something of an assistant to a man of unspeakable greatness. She has run the Verons for a couple of years now and has almost made it run itself, but now she has to worry about the Duris. Though, it doesn’t seem to faze her much. Every time someone mentions their name, she simple smiles as if she knows an interesting secret. Anything else you would like to add:: If you didn’t already know, she is the leader of the Verons, but most people know her as a waitress at the ‘Pomegranate.’ She hates cotton balls and will set fire to them and whoever might be the owner of the offending fluff. Her favorite word is interesting and likes to use it a lot.
Username: Typyro Name:: Ty Chanse Skelik ((Just Ty, usually, if you say "Mr. Skelik" i probably won't recognize it.)) Age:: 17 Side:: Verons Appearance:: http://www.animevisions.net/Pictures/guys/guys70.jpg Abilities:: Ty runs extreemley fast. Not normal fast, but amazing. If he is trying to run he can reach a speed of around 30 Mph. Weapons:: Ty's able to use any kind of possible gun or staff. He is very skilled in martial arts, but fainly focuses on taekwondo. Personality:: Ty is usually pretty freinly, to freinds. To his enemies, he isn't, though he doesn't kill them on sight. He waits, and gets into their head, makes them think he's their freind, and then killed them. Bio:: ((I'll make this short)) Grew up in the gang, stayed there, learned the ways. Anything else you would like to add:: Second in command of the Verons.
Duris:
Neutral/Other:
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Posted: Sun Jan 07, 2007 4:47 pm
Bulletin Board We officially open! -1/7/07
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Posted: Sun Jan 07, 2007 4:48 pm
As much as I find these pointless.....
White List Typyro- Because he rules and was the first to join.
Black List
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Posted: Sun Jan 07, 2007 4:49 pm
Reserved
And just so you know, the drinking age in Trunia is 16. Driving age is the same as well.
Oh, and if at any time, you wish to change you character to fit the type of role you eventually get into, then feel free to pm me.
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Posted: Sun Jan 07, 2007 6:34 pm
Ty sat in his leather chair, he leaned back, he looked at the cieling. It had blood on it, he remembered that day. His father was killed, in this office, by a Duris. His father was also in the business, he actually just had retired from the gang, he was packing his stuff. The Duris, Jason Smeck, had shot him in the head with a pistol. A tear was brought to his eye as he thought about it.The was a knock at his door, "Come in." He said wiping the tear away and making a feirce face again.
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Posted: Sun Jan 07, 2007 6:43 pm
Amina slowly sauntered into the office. "Why, hello Ty. How are you?" Her voice had a fake tone to it, robotic and emotionless. A strand of blonde hair fell into her face and she quickly brushed it away before taking a seat on the desk infront of Ty. "Enjoying yourself I hope." Her lips parted in a eerie smile as she noticed the slight pinkish tint to his eyes. Crying, well, that is not expected of the second in command. Her fingers reached out to grab a pen from the desk and she began clicking it noisily, enjoying the torture the annoying sound usually gave people.
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Posted: Sun Jan 07, 2007 6:52 pm
Ty watched her as she walked in, she just always loooked so formal, it amazed him. He listened until the pen annoyed him. He put his hand out ad grabbed the pen and threw it to the desk, her hand was still on it though. "Stop." he said in a low annoyed voice.
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Posted: Sun Jan 07, 2007 6:56 pm
Amina pulled her hand away from Ty and set the pen back in the place she found it. "Very well." Her slate blue eyes stared intently at the teenager in front of her for a moment. I wonder what he is thinking. Her eyes trailed around the room, taking in the computer, the book shelf, the ugly carpet, until she eventually gazed upward. The blood stain on the cieling gave her a hightened feeling and she smiled like she was looking at a plate of fresh baked cookies. Lets see, his father was killed in this room, a good man, he was retiring I believe. Her mind always seemed to inform her as if she had no idea what she was thinking. Amina turned back to Ty, her personality almost instantly changing. "So, how are you? Have you been to the club anytime recently? They have the best chocolate martini. You should get one, they are new." Her voice was more sincere, as was the smile she added after it.
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Posted: Sun Jan 07, 2007 7:01 pm
He looked at her sincere face, he knew she wasn't just trying to pass the time, she was interested in talking. "Actually no," he said, staring into nothing. "I've been... caught up in... thoughts lately." He was really thinking about his father, he died 2 years ago today.
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Posted: Sun Jan 07, 2007 7:07 pm
Amina grew a bit unhappy at the saddened expression on Ty's face. She didn't want a sad employee and drinks make everyone happy. She quickly stood up and stepped around the desk. Her feet braced for a weight that would soon come and she grabbed Ty's arm, pulling him from the chair. "Well, come on. It is only six, so the bar won't be crowded yet. We can have a drink before things get started." A small laugh escaped her lips and her smile grew slightly.
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Posted: Sun Jan 07, 2007 7:13 pm
Ty didn't try to resist, he simply let hiself be pulled along. She had a strong grip for a lady, but that was to be expected as she was the leader of the vernons. "Fine, i'll come." But i won't enjoy myself, he thought to himself.
((I'm sorry but i must say, you're an amazing roleplayer, would you like to join a roleplay guild i'm in?))
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