The City of Towers

Beside a great mountain range once sat a small city called "Denver." The people of this place built upon it gradually, upwards and outwards, until a great metropolis lay from the plains to the East all the way to the foot of the mountains to the west. It had become quite a forest of tall, glass and concrete towers one could easily get lost in.

Even after the fall of civilization as it was known, the city remains, though ruined by the war zone the streets have become. Today, gangs and cults struggle for control of the city. The many old churches that sit at the foot of the tall buildings, though contested for by the other scumbags, were once meeting places for the League of Bastards.

Even before the collapse of order, a group existed under a different name with a more benevolent goal in mind: to achieve the fullest potential of knowledge, career goals, fitness, and even social prowess. This group kept to themselves and had no interest in the state of the world, only wanting to help out its members. Over time, however, as things got worse, the goals and ideals became twisted. The members were taught to not only survive, but thrive in the world they foresaw.

They became the League of Bastards, focused on improving themselves through training and study to get the most for themselves. "Don't try to save the world, but enjoy its slow decline" they would say, as they grew more powerful. After the End, they grew powerful, as each member was at their peak and they had stockpiled enough weapons for an army (mostly illegally). The name "Bastard," as well as their snake symbol they wore as tattoos, triggered fear in the hearts of almost anyone in the city. Eventually, however, many were slaughtered.

Many of your memories are gone, but you remember your name, you have the muscle memory for fighting and performing certain tasks, and some teachings and mantras of being a Bastard echo through your mind.

Name:
Age:
Appearance:
Melee Expertise: (Do you know different forms of martial arts? Are you good with certain melee weapons? Pick two)
Ranged weapons: (What guns do you like? Pistols, rifles, machineguns, sniper rifles? Or do you like bows? Anyway pick two.)
Other skills: (Maybe professional like auto-mechanics or medical, or criminal like hacking or lock picking, or even tie into your combat related skills like gun maintenance or bomb making. Choose 3)

1. Don't act OP. You come back if you die anyway
2. In this RP, you will die, but you will find yourself alive hours later in an old church near to where you died.
3. When you die you lose your weapons where you died, but shouldn't be a problem as weapons are plentiful in the City of Towers.
4. Despite somehow being revived each time you die, you are a human. Humans don't have supernatural abilities, or cat ears, or anything else crazy like that.
5. Even if you as a player know something, your character doesn't know anything that your character wouldn't know.
6. Don't control other people's characters.
7. Don't time skip without my permission
8. Don't argue with the GM and no fighting in the OOC
9. I can add rules if need be.
10. Enjoy the rp

Many of your memories are gone, but you remember your name, you have the muscle memory for fighting and performing certain tasks, and some teachings and mantras of being a Bastard echo through your mind.

Name:
Aro Muer

Age:
Female

Appearance:
Aro is a very tall (About 6'4), skinny, kind of lanky woman with just a smidge of what could be called curves. She has very dark brown, nearly black, straight hair and sapphire blue eyes. She's about 160 pounds (73 kg). She has high cheekbones and a small nose.

Melee Expertise:
Krav Maga
Knife fighting

Ranged weapons:
Shotgun
Compound Bow

Other skills:
Cooking
Outdoorsmanship (Foraging, hunting, finding water, and finding basic
shelter)
Lying