We Can [Not] Redo || Interest Check
Hola amigos. This is Cloud speaking to ya'll lovelies here. Before I actually start spewing out information everywhere, I would like to tell you the basic outline of my roleplay and the rules. Take a careful look at them, and please post a comment expressing interest or something! Thank you.
Rules || Notes
* First and foremost; Quality > Quantity [Min. of one paragraph; 3 sentences]
* I ask for dedication(?) I know most people tend to lose interest or RL likes to screw around. I would love for a couple of people to stick with me and this RP!
* Decent literacy. I'm a fob... English is not my first and best language so I don't expect the same from you.
* When posting in the IC, please read other people's post before you reply.
* No god-modding
* I would rather not have people ask me which specific set of tracks we should go on. This is more of a sandbox type of thing where I give you the medium and you people (including me) play in it.
* Please socialize and have fun with this!
* No RL pics. Just plain creepy man...
I plan on having this as a post-apocalyptic RP. I want everyone to all start in the same general location, so I'll have to take the GM reigns and put you in a city. You can be a child or an adult who lives in a "city" fighting for survival. Yes. That is all. It depends on you guys if you want to group and travel somewhere or cook up some plots in OOC.
This is a realistic roleplay with hints of sci-fi in it. It will be rated as PG-14 up to Mature (?) (killing, blood, insanity, and your regular deal of fighting.) Absolutely no sexual intercourse in my RP.
If you are still interest, please continue scrolling down.
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D A T E : A P R I L , 22 , 2 0 6 7
Am I going mad? I have lied to you countless times, telling you that everything is fine and that the world I lived in will revert back to the good old days. I lived in this illusion for the past 10 years, hoping...hoping that this was all just a dream. Everyone is denying the truth and even speaking of our situation will have a gun pointed at your head. Everyone is scared...and in denial. But I won't mask the truth away from you anymore, no matter how ugly it is.
The Earth is dying. Centuries of pollution, global-warming, over-population, and over-consumption has left humanity at the brink of annihilation. The once clean oceans, seas, rivers, and lakes are layered with waste. The trees are bare, unable to produce fruit. There is no speck of green or the hint of a fresh breeze. Animals and even humans have been mutated into aggressive creatures, roaming the land to prey on regular humans. Just think of it, your regular household pet attacking you viciously after all those years of love.
Deadly viruses have been spreading around the world, with no medicine nor the equipment to slow the mortality rate. I have seen countless people drop dead from diseases and viruses. Smog has blocked out most of the sun rays and slowly the seven continents shifted, triggering massive natural-disasters. Millions perished. I was one of the lucky ones, a government employee who had a bit more connections to the higher-ups than others...The ozone layer that protected us humans from UV rays is now totally depleted, making it dangerous to venture out without protective clothing. The air quality is so bad, that if you breathed without a gas-mask, your lungs would be coated with poisonous chemicals. You would think countries would help each other out in this situation...but...Instead of trying to help each other and co-exist, countries have started a full-blown war with eachother, desperate for each others scarce and needed resources.
It is foolish for man to think that the world will go back into time. I hope that after I die, someone will beat some sense into the so-called president of the United States. It is best for all of us to move on and make the best of what we have... Stupid isn't it? Don't you think it's god's way of punishing us humans for our sins? I have lost family and friends. I killed for a mere piece of moldy bread or a worn blanket. I even beat some poor child just because she begged for some of my rations...
To think that I, James Marcus Copperstone, would turn out to be such a petty man.
In each area, there is one city that houses thousands or a few hundred. In this RP, you are a person living in the Area 21 (around Maine). The designated city name is ironically called 'Paradise', which is occupied by a few hundred people. Some people can be sorted into gangs or you roam alone or with another person. The general layout of the city can be up to your imagination, but think of demolished building, house, subways, etc. Take in mind that there is a wire fence surrounding the city, which keeps out some of the mutated animals/humans.
Also, the RP will start (LET'S BE UNREALISTIC PLZ) 50 years from the journal entry above. Living conditions have slightly improved but you're still stuck in a post-apocalyptic situation. Also, if we manage to finish this RP, I'll be glad to post a sequel RP dating a around 800+ years later. :P
* If I have enough people to start an OOC, I will put up the Character sheet and some more information about this world! *
ugh i am beat. plz tell me if you like this or not. ;~; *goes off into a corner*