VKAllen

Die Alone, or Listen to the Tale from the Watering Hole (An Anthropomorphic Dystopic, noir RP. High Casual, Furries)

I suppose we shall start soon. Get ready for the IC.

Die Alone, or Listen to the Tale from the Watering Hole (An Anthropomorphic Dystopic, noir RP. High Casual, Furries)

@VKAllen

just going to mention he works for the hole. really cant think of anything else

@FallenTrinity

Okay. Go ahead

Die Alone, or Listen to the Tale from the Watering Hole (An Anthropomorphic Dystopic, noir RP. High Casual, Furries)

Permission to make a slight change to my CS? Nothing extreme.

@FallenTrinity

What do you need to change?

Die Alone, or Listen to the Tale from the Watering Hole (An Anthropomorphic Dystopic, noir RP. High Casual, Furries)

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Shouldn't it be Lady's club if it features tons a dude?

@Kafka Komedy

Whatever floats I guess

Die Alone, or Listen to the Tale from the Watering Hole (An Anthropomorphic Dystopic, noir RP. High Casual, Furries)

My character will be working at a strip club, but he could probably use day shifts at the Hole if they're looking for workers (God knows I could use some fuckin work hours around now! XD)

Speaking of him, he should be up sometime tomorrow. It's 4am. Yeeeaaaahhh.

@Obscene Symphony

He works at the Hole's brothel or gentleman's club.

The Hole's a hub for a reason.

Die Alone, or Listen to the Tale from the Watering Hole (An Anthropomorphic Dystopic, noir RP. High Casual, Furries)

@VKAllen

Now looking at everyone 's CS, I think I'm the only one with a character that works in the hole. Neeeeat

@FallenTrinity

Maybe that's what you think. :)

Die Alone, or Listen to the Tale from the Watering Hole (An Anthropomorphic Dystopic, noir RP. High Casual, Furries)

Sacha Fedyaev

Name:
Sacha Fedyaev
Gender:
Male
Furry Species:
Eurasian Lynx

Height:
6 ft.
Weight:
208 lbs.

Personality:
Sacha likes to keep the formal "formal" and the colloquial "colloquial" separate. He is a formally ruthless and dejected individual whose sights continue to hover around the Hole and its well being. As it is the Hub of New Earlton, he needed to know, understand and be New Earlton. Those who work for him or in-association with him understand that he loves to see results more than process. He is also formally generous and laissez-faire so long as the absolute disclosure requirement is met. Colloquially, he is serviceable and hospitable to the Patrons of the Hole. He is sociable and attempts his best to be as entertaining as possible. Sacha is also often seen tending to the bar and serving patrons with their drinks and maintaining the Notice Board.

Biography:
Sacha's childhood is tied with the existence of the Hole. While the building had pre-existed, its inhabitants were using the structure as means of shelter and refuge. He would recall other children running through the halls playing hide and seek or predators and prey happily. What made the Hole came to what it is today was simply the passage of time and the aging of Sacha who grew to be an influential force in the declining society. He used the Hole as his base of operations to earn resources and built this home what it needed to attract more people and resource in order to advance his plans. This meant that the Hole underwent countless amounts of renovations and reworks. It was left a rumour that the Hole harboured shadier businesses than a typical hub-- but Sacha openly admits that "The Hole's services are open to any person who asks" and indirectly dismisses further questions by shifting the topic. The man himself is a well-trained combatant. Details of how he received this training was torched and burned for undisclosed reasons but otherwise knows his way around a fight-- armed or not. Sacha has been outside of the Dome a few times, but prefers to remain by the Hole.

Inventory (Insert your Equipment here too):

• Silenced HK45 "Calm" - kept concealed at all times
• Hollow Point Berreta PX4 Storm "Storm" - preferred weapon, holstered or openly carried
• Integrated Gas Mask - Full-Face protection with air filters and emergency small oxygen tank is fitted inside.
• Kevlar Chest armor piece worn underneath his attire

Other:

Die Alone, or Listen to the Tale from the Watering Hole (An Anthropomorphic Dystopic, noir RP. High Casual, Furries)

Sacha Fedyaev

Name:
Sacha Fedyaev
Gender:
Male
Furry Species:
Eurasian Lynx

Height:
6 ft.
Weight:
208 lbs.

Personality:
Sacha likes to keep the formal "formal" and the colloquial "colloquial" separate. He is a formally ruthless and dejected individual whose sights continue to hover around the Hole and its well being. As it is the Hub of New Earlton, he needed to know, understand and be New Earlton. Those who work for him or in-association with him understand that he loves to see results more than process. He is also formally generous and laissez-faire so long as the absolute disclosure requirement is met. Colloquially, he is serviceable and hospitable to the Patrons of the Hole. He is sociable and attempts his best to be as entertaining as possible. Sacha is also often seen tending to the bar and serving patrons with their drinks and maintaining the Notice Board.

Biography:
Sacha's childhood is tied with the existence of the Hole. While the building had pre-existed, its inhabitants were using the structure as means of shelter and refuge. He would recall other children running through the halls playing hide and seek or predators and prey happily. What made the Hole came to what it is today was simply the passage of time and the aging of Sacha who grew to be an influential force in the declining society. He used the Hole as his base of operations to earn resources and built this home what it needed to attract more people and resource in order to advance his plans. This meant that the Hole underwent countless amounts of renovations and reworks. It was left a rumour that the Hole harboured shadier businesses than a typical hub-- but Sacha openly admits that "The Hole's services are open to any person who asks" and indirectly dismisses further questions by shifting the topic. The man himself is a well-trained combatant. Details of how he received this training was torched and burned for undisclosed reasons but otherwise knows his way around a fight-- armed or not. Sacha has been outside of the Dome a few times, but prefers to remain by the Hole.

Inventory (Insert your Equipment here too):

• Silenced HK45 "Calm" - kept concealed at all times
• Hollow Point Berreta PX4 Storm "Storm" - preferred weapon, holstered or openly carried
• Integrated Gas Mask - Full-Face protection with air filters and emergency small oxygen tank is fitted inside.
• Kevlar Chest armor piece worn underneath his attire

Other:

Die Alone, or Listen to the Tale from the Watering Hole (An Anthropomorphic Dystopic, noir RP. High Casual, Furries)

@VKAllen

very much looking forward to the start of this

@FallenTrinity

I am in the process of creating my character.

If Procastrination is called a process.

Die Alone, or Listen to the Tale from the Watering Hole (An Anthropomorphic Dystopic, noir RP. High Casual, Furries)

Jezz

Name: Jezabelle "Jezz" Honorton
Gender: Female
Furry Species: Opossum

Height: 5'9
Weight: 120 lbs.

Personality: Jezz is a simple woman. Give her a drink, something to smoke, and some good company and she'll be content with the added bonus of not plotting any murders or how to rob you blind. She lives in the moment, not putting much thought into the future since hey, New Earlton isn't a gentle place and the odds of growing old aren't in her favor. While Jezz isn't conventionally intelligent she has an ocean of street smarts and that all powerful "Common Sense" that a lot of people are either lacking or too desperate to listen to. Whenever trouble shows up she knows to just duck her head and go with the flow, high tailing it out of there when it's best in her favor.

Acquaintances come quickly to Jezz, an inevitability given her playboy antics and promiscuity. However finding true friends is a little bit more... difficult for her. Sure there isn't much to a one night stand, just a humpity bump, finger gun snap, and away she goes. True intimacy however is a little more intimidating to the young woman and not something she gets into often. In these moments of vulnerability you'll find a mumbling mess of ramblings, back of the neck scratches, and avoiding eye contact. But you know how this cliche ends, once you have her you'll have a friend for life, someone who would go to the ends of the world just for you.

Biography: There isn't much to the story of Jezz, no big tragedy, no deep betrayel, nor a scathing lesson on the cruelty of the world. Her parents did a good job of preparing their daughter for the world, never hid the garbage but never holding her into it. Just enough for her to accept it as part of her life. A child of scavengers, it isn't any suprise she's picked up the trade as well. Jezz has stayed a freelance agent in the profession, using a family contact to fence whatever she finds out in the Toxic and generally has kept her lifestyle of hedonism comfy with her foreys into the field. She's been coasting this past month on a particularly good find but as inevitable as death her funds have begun to dry up and she's itching to get back out into the Toxic.

Inventory:
Gas mask, fitted for her particular brand of face
Pokey, A knife always kept on her person. Good for opening cans as well as veins
Baseball bat, simple but effective. Usually only seen in her dive
Groovy, A sawed off shotgun with two barrels, a close quarters special
Scav-Pack, a large backpack built for comfort and capacity, comes with pry bar and rope.
Jezzebelle Special, A simple flask never found empty. The many mixed whiskeys in it have given it a... unique flavor

Other:
Jezz is a fan of running around, both for fun and for survival. As such, she is able to run for long periods of time and possesses a great deal of agility while doing so. If she can help it he prefers to deal with things nonviolently, running away most of the time but if cornered she'll fight like a rat.

Theme Song, "The Gap Band - You Dropped A Bomb On Me"

@Ghost Queen

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Name: Riki Tevesh
Gender: Male
Furry Species: Assumed Wolf

Height: 6'5"
Weight: 240lbs

Personality:
Acts very calm and friendly, but manipulative in how he holds himself. He is a textbook example of an antagonist to anyone set against him always acting friendly upfront while screwing them elsewhere at the very same moment with friendly suggestions to help.

Biography:
A creature with an always inquisitive mind, Riki was born and treated as an anomaly and held the appearance many swore and teased was the result of a creature mutated by the world outside. He is an orphaned monstrosity of some sort with an unknown origin of lineage that likely drove him to his career itself for the one answer he has never been able to find. Riki grew up patient and witty with his surroundings. Seeing how the world operates, having the hunger for control, and the obsession of information, he quickly worked to establish himself in the trade of information.

He started his career working for a mob family doing simple 'throw away' work till the family quickly discovered Riki's calm and ruthless personality made him perfect in the art of interrogation; the grim route to Riki's further education. Riki manipulated his expertise to allow him a higher education in biology, communications, and law; areas Riki quickly grasped from his work. The front of his plans were to be able to do his job smoothly, but behind the scenes, Riki quickly gained the leverage he needed to crawl from one of the lowest points in a mob to holding his own strength against them.

It was only a matter of time till Riki discovered valuable information he needed over the mob family to ruin them and how to create the fail-safe, so his death (for any reason) meant the leak of the information to ensure they wanted him alive. He blackmailed the mob family to release him and forced them to reluctantly agree to his terms of service to maintain business relations. As time has passed, Riki has only continued to obtain more power over the family making him -reluctantly- one of their closest allies.

Now Riki wanders about in the trade of information; hiring people to work has always been easy when you hold powerful influences under your thumb and carefully utilize local help to your advantage. He sees the control of the city like a game of rock, paper, scissors, where the way to hold the most control is through power, money, or intelligence. So the gutter mutation of New Earlton sets his eyes sharp for all new potential leads and rumors. To the common person, he is the friendliest and most generous individual of New Earlton, till he wants something.

Inventory:
Satchel with various documents, devices, and toxins. He carries on his person a knife, but a number of needles to deliver certain toxins carried. He always wears his pair of glasses and he proudly wears a suit almost anywhere he goes. Tucked away are the pair of scissors that started his career kept cleaned, sharpened, and useful.

Other:
Riki has a fondness for gossip, coffee, and being around lower-class individuals (beggars, thieves, prostitutes, etc). The people he quickly develops an interest for are people who have stories to tell, and he is always willing to pay for the service of a good conversation.

@Zen ego

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