
This city is disgusting; a corpse of what it used to be
The people are filthy, gluttonous
Welcome to the Badlands
It has been a almost a hundred years since the Badlands was created. The last of the first generation had died, and the youth of the third run rampant in the streets. There is nothing beautiful about the Badlands. It wasn't an oasis. It wasn't a utopia.
The people don't remember what the world used to be like before the Badlands. Some say it was heaven. Other say it's worse. All they know is that whatever's out there is grueling sand and deadly shadows now - the Wasteland. Those who run the city try to paint it as a haven - that they should be thankful that they're not out in the Wasteland - but the people see it for what it is. The government that lords over them is corrupt, running the poor dry when there's barely enough to go around. The shadows that lurk in alleyways are no better. Faceless, they take what they want no matter the cost.
Nothing can enter the Badlands, and no one can leave. The people are damned if they do and damned if they don't.
Since almost everything I have on rpguild is Halsey-based, why not a roleplay group based on her album? To be honest, I draw a lot of inspiration for this rp from The 100 and The Village. I have this rp like thought out in my mind, so if you have questions I'd gladly answer them. I'd love to hear suggestions and a co-gm probably.





