The year is 2280 and North America is becoming habitable again. Great! Well, not for the people already living there. With news of
Canada's environment being the most "human friendly", people have been flocking to it. This has gained the attention of gangs and
local militias. They all want a peice of the walking loot that is immigrants. This isn't really helping the locals either. Now
that the gangs have something to do, they're sharper and more dangerous. People, immigrants and locals, are being murdered and
robbed now more than ever. Trust me, the government is trying to help but they have corruption in their ranks. Not to mention the
rebel parties. Most notably is the CU (Canadian Uprising). They've been taking the government down bit by bit though espionage and
raids.
Your party is a small group of immigrants who heard of the news of Canada's safety. Getting up here was the easy part. Staying up
here, well, that's a different matter all together. (Sorry about the short intro)
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You and your group are in a caravan wagon. You've nothing to your names but some food, the clothes on your back, and the 9mm's on
your waists. You're walking along the shores of Lake Superior when you come across another caravan.
Canada's environment being the most "human friendly", people have been flocking to it. This has gained the attention of gangs and
local militias. They all want a peice of the walking loot that is immigrants. This isn't really helping the locals either. Now
that the gangs have something to do, they're sharper and more dangerous. People, immigrants and locals, are being murdered and
robbed now more than ever. Trust me, the government is trying to help but they have corruption in their ranks. Not to mention the
rebel parties. Most notably is the CU (Canadian Uprising). They've been taking the government down bit by bit though espionage and
raids.
Your party is a small group of immigrants who heard of the news of Canada's safety. Getting up here was the easy part. Staying up
here, well, that's a different matter all together. (Sorry about the short intro)
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You and your group are in a caravan wagon. You've nothing to your names but some food, the clothes on your back, and the 9mm's on
your waists. You're walking along the shores of Lake Superior when you come across another caravan.