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Before, the world was just city after city. The governments of the world fighting over silly things like money and power. A hundred year cold war finally came to an end, at the cost of millions of lives.
In the year 2986, 14 years before the new millennia, the world powers each launched all of their nuclear missiles upon the world, Whether It was an accident or not? No one alive could tell you. In the end, a half of the population lived.
25 years later, of five years before now. People finally started emerging onto the world’s surface. It was Quite, and cold. Wildlife had somehow remained, and some places had grass growing again. Things on the planet were, close to being normal.
Now is the year the year 3016. 30 years have passed since the war. People have survived, more then expected, less then had actually survived before starvation and radiation poisoning. Thus there are medieval clans and towns set up by the survivors. People trying to make the world normal. Skillful people set up shops and started farms. Rulers started taking over of lands. Men trained to protect. War is very common throughout the world, as unfortunate as it is. In Egypt, The desert is hot and the biggest survival rated. Mostly all sand, it wasn't hit as hard.
Clans are bigger, and One Clan Run By a man named 'Sir Amenophis' has shown Himself to the world. His name being run though out each and every town. "Another one bites the dust... More Clans being taken over, slaughtered" was another word used. Corse some say he was a god. All anyone knew is that when he traveled, people died. The flags of some towns being taken down, others just were burning... crumbling back to mother earth. People begin to Travel, scared for their lives, Some Stayed put. Some people traveled to find truth. Some for glory. We walk for a new earth. We Walk for truth, and survival of ourselves. My quest starts now. Stopping this mad man from killing. True question is, for the one who reads this...
Where do you come in?
All Around Setting:
Egypt, the hot Sahara. Not hot flashed with snow and other weather, like snow and ice storms, hot periods of time. Most of the animals mutated into bigger animals, as example scorpions were now as big as a small dog. Other plant and animal life changed. Limited technology, especially in the desert. The most change occurred in fresh water. Green looms in the water. It’s very good and people could live off of it for periods of time without dyeing. Still Green water is dangerous though, for it may carry radiation, Femi’s parents died not knowing the difference.
So basically same hot desert with random snowing periods and mutated animals and limited patches of water. Some that could kill you.

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Name- Femi
Age- 24
Race- human
Appearance- She is 5'5, tan skin and a lean proportionate body. Short black Hair, blue grey eye's. She wears her family hair looms
Personality- She's usually quite. Not so much shy as she is quite. Only talks to a few trustworthy people.
Background- Her mother and father died when she was 14, Radiation poisoning due to drinking a diluted form of green water.
Weapons- Short sword
Likes- Living, fresh water, Sheep's cheese, and fighting
Dislikes- Getting hurt, loosing, Green water (usually clean and good for the body, but still waters often can be poisoned)
Set back- Losing her parents made her quite, and forced her into fighting at a young age.
Currently In: Heading to Umm* Village
(*Umm in egyption means Mother)

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Femi awoke in the Sand, Her hair gritty and full of sand. she shook her head and her spikes went back to there usual place. She grumbled as her head itched. She hated sleeping in the sand. She felt grimy and grumpy, a feeling she hasn't lost in years. She stood up and dug up her sword and her belongings, putting on bangles and gold that had been in her family for years upon years. She also sheathed her sword. It was a miracle that she could have lived as long as she did with those animals around. She woke up every morning though. She growled to herself as she moved towards the town she had seen a few miles back. She was afraid to move on to any town in the middle of the night, they were getting very protective since the new "King" had made himself known. She rubbed the scar on her arm that had finally healed a few weeks ago as she walked

Name- Mie Sen
Age- 10
Race- Dog girl
Appearance- Long jet black hair, unusually pale skin, small yet strong, wears a short purple dress
Personality- quiet, extremely shy, untrusting yet loyal. she talks to no one very much.
Background- Her mother died when she was 3, and her father was very abuseive all they way up until he died from drinking green water two days ago.
Weapons- bow and arrow
Likes- animals, peace, being around other even though she doesn't talk to them.
Dislikes- violence but she will fight if she has to, being alone
Set backs- having an abusive father made her quiet, even shyer than what she already was, and untrusting

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The guards that had been out the night before were not at the post in the morning, or just about noon, she guessed. She rubbed her head and yawned. Hopefully they had a bath house, or at least a Irrigated water supply. She was thirsty and wanted something other then the nasty green water she had. She hated drinking the stuff, but with the only water supply that was around, and it was running she took what she could have. Se thought to herself about how she was ever going to find that man, The one who Called himself King Amenophis.. She growled lightly, and a few kids that were watching her scampered off. Not that she needed the attention, she let it roll off her sholders. She was to tierd to even care.

Mie was sitting outside of one of the houses as the few people who stayed in town walked past her. She wanted to follow one of them put she new she couldn't, but her ears pearked up as soon as she heard the foot steps. She didn't recognize them. "Who's are they?" Mie asked herself looking in the direction that they were coming from.

Femi Stopped dead and noticed someone else was looking at her. She was going to say something, but she knew her throat was too dry and would just crackle and die out, like a flame, with no kindling. So she glared a bit, noticing that the person had ears. 'A side effect from radiation, Most likely.' She wondered what on earth could be with this person, she just hoped it didn't bit. Last thing she needed was blood loss.

Mie saw the newcomer glare at her so she looked down at the ground not wanting the girl to be mad at her. She was hoping to find a new owner since her last one had died. She had been searching for a long time but nobody seemed to want her.

Name: Scott Nightland
Age: 30
Race: Human
Appearance: Scott's athletic frame falls within an average height of approximately 5'11". His raven colored hair splits down the center and feathers back over his small circular ear-lope. His eyes of steel grey offsets his well tan, angular face giving him sort of a beach boy look. Upon his neck is the Ti-ger tattoo of his clan. Scott wears his ninja-yoroi , wearing the mask only when total camouflage is needed.

Personality: Scott is the quite, strong willed guy whom only shows the parts of himself that he wants others to see. He gets evasive when pushed to indulge more about himself. He is honored bound and trustworthy. Always keeps his word for without that there is no basic honor.

Background: Scott never knew his patents, for he was giving away to the Ti-ger priests at birth. Now with all that have been lost, he seeks to renew the Ti-ger organization and once again become the guardians of humanity.

Weapons: (2) black ninja to with 12' cord, (1) katana, (1) kusarigama, (6) shurikens

Likes: Honorable people, clear nights with bright stars, waterfalls and frosty mountain tops, and deluxe hamburgers..."I will glady pay you next week for a hamburger today!" his favorite statement.

Dislikes: Dishonesty, betrayal, unhonorable people, spinach

Set backs: Scott is an idealist that sees how things should be and does everything he can to change things for the best, this has gotten him into some very hot situations when all he had to do was to turn away and not look back, but when it comes to humanity and rightfulness of others he will give his life to change the way things are...


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A small stream of water flowed down his bicep and dripped from his elbow as he raised his arm to shield his eyes as he scanned over the horizon. Heat waves were visible to the eye as they floated upward from the blistering hot sand dunes. Scott stood upon one of the dunes that gave him a good look at the long bleak horizon, his hopes of being close to that town, the town that he forgot its name already, was just a league away, well he hoped it was only a league away for with this heat he could be seeing things and miscalculating the distance.

Lowering his arm and reaching back he pulled his water canteen and took a short, brisk sip. It was pure water, a very expensive cup and a half but it was well worth the cost. Securing it back in place, he returned to look upon his path to this town and with a small sigh he began walking.

"Man, what would I do for a hamburger!" his stomach growled and voiced it's opinion with a sharp pain, but unfortunately Scott only had rice cakes left and those would take what water his body had left out of him and kill him with a thirst. So he treaded on toward that town. Several leagues latter and five pounds lighter due to water loss, his prayer was answered for just down the dune was the beginning of the town, it must be at least a few hours past midday when he made it to the town streets. Several people looked upon him as if he was an idiot walking in the dunes at this time of day and he was even agreeing with their looks, but right now he was looking for anything that resembled a inn or bar for he had a thirst and hunger to dispense of.

Just at the end of the sand ridden street was a small villia inn. Making his way past several groups of staring townsfolk, he made his way inside and instantly took a seat at the bar. Anything cold and wet and a plate of anything edible.

As he waited he looked about the place, getting a feel for his environment. Meeting several gazes , he turned back and waited quietly...

Femi noticed another man walking toward the town and she sighed, it was gonna be one of those days were travelers followed her into the town. she' be the last at everything. She looked at the hopeless person that stopped looking at her and whistled. "You got my attention, now follow me." she said in short. she scratched her head and wished for this new 'soap' they had. Apparently her mother and father had it when they were little but it was very hard to get at now. They found a way to make it but it was much easier to find in the north or south... Hell anywhere but this god forsaken desert

as soon as the new girl said to follow her Mie stood and as soon as the girl had passed by she followed her not saying a single word. She wondered who this girl was, and who the new boy was. If she wasn't so shy she would have asked, but she wouldn't no matter how badly she wanted to.

((Hope this is long enough.))