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A long time ago in a galaxy far, far away....



CORUSCANT UNDERWORLD


It has been ten years since the rise of the evil GALACTIC EMPIRE. The galaxy lays within its crushing fist with no opposition.

The capital world of CORUSCANT is the center of the galaxy, the wealthy and powerful thriving on the surface. The filth of the planet have been pushed underground, into the UNDERWORLD, a place rampant with crime and sin.

As the Imperials rule, the people suffer. Those unlucky enough to find themselves in in the undercity of the capital must fight to survive every single day....





The Underworld is a crime-ridden place, criminals escape to it, those looking to escape that are of the non criminal variety also escape to it. It is a place where one can get lost with the seedy crowds. Illegal merchandise of all kinds can be found within it, prostitution one of the most common occupations. Through the massive ventalation shaft one can enter the underlevels of the capital.

Immoral gangs infest the underworld, youths fall victim to their clutches. The promise of riches and a getaway from their miserable lives too much for many. There is no real police force, they only patrol the uppermost levels and the surface. Vigilante and mob justice is common for many areas areas. It gets worse as one goes down, with each level the light from above grows more dim. On the lowest of levels reside mutant monstrosities. May you never fall that far down.

Not all people within the undeworld are bad, many have just been thrust into a terrible situation by uncontrollable consequences. Runaways, political criminals, former slaves, or just those with no credits are many you will find in the underground. Bounty hunters and assassins are a common sight, there is money to made by shaking the right hands and killing the right people. Life can be made for those that truly wish to make it.

Welcome to level 3030, one of the most populated in the Underworld with just over one million denizens dwelling within its artificial lights. Just a hint, stay within the lit borders.






Level 3030 is a sprawling landscape, packed with people and buildings. Due to its depth there is very little actual light that reaches it. The city is filled with man made light, the air, while not healthy for you will not kill you like some of the lower levels. A huge vent sits far above it, this is the way both in and out. Traffic has decreased since the Empire took over, but people still come and go. The population is filled with society's rejects, it's a haven for criminals and those that don't want to be found. A land of endless sin, 3030 contains all manner of entertainment, fight clubs, gentleman clubs, casinos, dive bars, brothels, these are just some of the sights within the undercity.

The seemingly endless streets are filled with all manners of drunks, addicts, bums and whores. Many of the alleyways seem to go nowhere, and many one does not want to venture down. Humans are the most populous species, but that claim seems to drop every year as more aliens are forced into the underground by the xenophobic Empire. 3030 is extremely humid, air conditioning but a privilege to a lucky few. While it is a bearable, one will often find themselves drenched in sweat just from taking a stroll.

There is no police force, 3030 is literally run by the gangs.



Factions:

3030 contains some notable factions, collections of the scum unlucky enough to dwell within its massive undercity. There are four major criminal organizations, there are many other smaller ones, but the immoral four 'run' 3030.

Scarred Hutt Cartel - A strange name for a gang, but its fitting as the leader, Gorro, is a sickening hutt. He is not to be underestimated as his organization are the most powerful within 3030. They have total control of the northern part of the undercity, claiming it as their territory. They have the most members and the most credits. Their enforcers are some of the most feared within the underworld, a notable rumor being that one of them is a dark Jedi, though this has not been confirmed.

Gorro is similar in appearance to many other of his species, a large slug like creature, his skin a greenish brown, eyes a twisted yellow. His distinguishing feature being a large scar which runs across his left eye, the mark of a failed assassination attempt. The hutt pays well and respects loyalty, though he is not to be trusted. One does not amass such a criminal organization without stabbing a few backs. His 'palace' is in the most northern part of the undercity, it is filled with his people, fiercely loyal to Gorro the Hutt. It shows how powerful Gorro is, and his group is that their base is a well known location. Everyone else is too scared to assault it. It is a practical fortress with constant guard patrols ensuring it remains the jewel of the undercity.

The Scarred Hutts are always looking for new blood, but one must prove themselves worthy to join. Gorro pays well to those that earn it.

Blackened Stars - The second largest criminal gang within 3030, they are fierce rivals of the Cartel, warfare between the two an all too common sight. They control a large chunk of the southern undercity, their member total near the Cartel's. The Stars have their hands within all manner of crime, though they excel at slavery, something commonly seen in 3030. They do not discriminate with their membership, the only standard being that one has to have survived initiation.

The Stars leadership is different from the others, instead of one central leader there is two. They are a twin brother and sister, Jenala and Jondevo. If the sickening rumors are to be believed, then their relationship is incestuous. Both of them are mysterious individuals, difficult to track but never far apart from one another.

The Pure Hand Syndicate - The Pures, as they are nicknamed, are the most brutal gang. They practice extreme xenophobia, humans are the only ones allowed within their organization. Aliens are almost always their targets. They control an area to the west, it is not a place a non human wishes to find themselves in. Lynchings, beatings and burnings are just some of the things they do to their enemies, which are anyone who isn't a human. They don't seem to focus on credits as much as the other gangs, they're more of a cult than anything else. The other three major criminal groups hate the Pures.

Their leader is of course, a human. Serg Beccou is his name, he is a vicious, psychotic fellow. Serg is located within Hand territory, though his exact whereabouts are not known. He has been seen filming messages 'urging' non humans within the underworld to leave, these messages often capped by a murder or scene of torture. He is an incredibly difficult man to track down, everytime his location is determined it changes. He is the most wanted man in 3030 and knows it. Every other gang has a bounty on his shaved head.

The Pures accept only humans and work with only humans. They are always looking for humans to join their cause.

Siren Claw Syndicate - The Pures are an all human group, the Sirens are an all female one. That is the only similarity, they differ from the other gangs in that they don't seek total control of crime within 3030, instead they claim their goals are noble ones, the liberation of protection of females in the undercity. Their members are often former prostitutes, slaves and dancers that have been given a place within the Sirens. Many still work these jobs, though under very different conditions since aligning with the Sirens. Males are not hated or targeted by the organization, they are just not allowed in, the all female rule is one that creates solidarity. They hold claim to an area to the south west, as they are allies with the Hutt Cartel.

Their leader is a Twi'lek, Inanjoma, she is as deadly as she is beautiful, her past mostly mystery, though she was once a slave. Inajoma is not to be underestimated, she is as ruthless as any of the other gang leaders, though her charm may not give off that feel.

Females of any race may join the Siren ranks, in it they will find a unique sisterhood amongst its members.

The Galactic Empire -

Ask the most paranoid people in 3030 and they will try to convince you that the Empire is undercity. While no proof has been found, the rumors do persist that the Empire is watching. If they indeed are in 3030 then their business is not known, nor where or how to find them. But be assured, they'll find you, which more than likely is not something you want. You will not find stormtroopers in 3030, only shadows.


Rules

1. Mature content is to be expected, this is not your father's Star Wars. Swearing is cool, so is gore and violence. Pretty much anything else allowed by the site's rules. Fade to black any sexual scenes.
2. No godmodding, metagaming, etc. Just because you know something OOC does not mean your char does in the IC.
3. Original characters only. No Mary Sues, I love, love flawed characters. No limit to the number of characters you can have, just make sure you can handle multiple if you go that route.
4. The RP is open world focused, you char controls their lives, I will be running my own char as well as NPCs. Also will have my hand in other player's plots.
5. Don't write in first person, also this is an advanced RP, so those standards.
6. Character death is a possibility. The underworld is savage, be careful.
7. Please stay active, if I don't hear from you for a week I assume you dropped and your character is forfeit.
8. I as the GM, and my co-GM (if there is one) have word as law. I can deny characters for whatever reason.

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  • I'm allowing creation of factions, message me with the idea before creating it.
  • Please no more Mandolorians. Also, please no Miralukas. May also turn down other characters based on species, but will explain why if I do so.
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Name - Vigor "Vig" Vespellian

Species - Human

Gender - Male

Age - 43

Occupation - Maintenance man/The Fixer

Appearance - Vig is a human of above average height, a little under two meters tall. He has dark coffee colored skin. His hair is cut short with a thick beard on his face, both the black hair on his head and face are flecked with white. He has a scar on his face, a small vertical scar underneath his right eye that extends about five centimeters down his face. He has an average build for a man of his height, with the makings of a pot belly on his stomach.

Apparel - Vig mostly wears his worker outfit, a navy blue jumpsuit with a nametag and his name on the left breast. He wears similar clothes as the Fixer, but these are dark grey and are sans nametag.

Weapons - Vig packs a DC-17 hand blaster and a small vibroblade on him at nearly all times. Hidden in his apartment is a stache of blaster pistols, rifles, and thermal detonators.

Equipment - A collection of tools he uses in his day to day job.

Skills - Vig is a decent enough repairman to keep his job and make a living wage. From his old life, he is an expert in hand to combat, weapons, investigations, and interrogations.

Flaws - Vig's need to atone for his sins has made him susceptible to helping lost causes. He is often haunted by his past in the form of bad dreams and what can only be described as post-traumatic stress disorder. His need to avoid violence comes from the fear that when combat arrives, he'll be unable to act.

Personality - Vig is a quiet and observant man. He often keeps his head down and to himself. He's also very neat in his personal grooming and the layout of his apartment. Things must be neat and ordered and there must be a schedule to follow. I know people like to use the obsessive compulsive disorder thing, but he's not that. Maybe just a bit tightly wound. Outside of those affectations, Vig is tenacious when it comes to helping someone. By hook or by crook he will help them with their problems. While not violent per say, he will use violence to achieve his goals if need be.

Goals - Vig wants to help people pure and simple.

Backstory - Vigor Vespellian was not always known as Vigor Vespellian. Years ago he went by a much different name and lived on a planet far away from Coruscant. Originally from Corellia, he ran away from home at the age of twelve and hopped a spacebarge to the Outer Rim. He soon found work as security on several different ships. He was still a teenager when his work as a security officer led to him being employed by the Galactic Trade Federation's growing military. He showed an aptitude for combat of an unconventional nature and was soon selected as a candidate for Special Forces training.

Then the Clone Wars started. Vig's special forces unit comprised of humans and other aliens from the Confederacy ran many missions in support of the CIS' mostly droid armies. He did many questionable things in the name of galactic freedom, he killed many people for his government. Vig's unit was on the planet Manda in the closing days of the war when it went sideways. Their plan to assassinate a Republican Senator was ended shortly by a surprise ambush from a Jedi-led clone commando squad. Vig saw his men cut down and shred into ribbons. He was the last one left when something happened. The cones turned on their Jedi leader and fought him. The bloody battle finally ended when the Jedi died, but not before taking out nearly all the commandos. In the chaos, Vig snuck away and left the planet aboard the ship his squad had came in.

It was while in space that he heard the newscasts that the war was over and that all members of the CIS were being sought for questioning and imprisonment by the Republic. Vig rerouted his course and soon headed for refuge in the Outer Rim. He bounced around in planets and outposts as he witnessed the transformation of the Republic into Empire. He was still among those wanted for crimes against the Empire. After hearing talk of a doctor who could help him, Vig worked odd jobs in the Rim and finally saved up enough money to travel to Courscant. Once there, he had major reconstructions surgery and changed his name.

Now as Vigor Vespellian, he got a job in the Underworld as a maintenance man. He kept to himself and kept his head down. At night he slept and had dreams of the waking nightmares he had witnessed during the war. He dealt with his dreams as best as he could and avoided trouble. But then trouble found him one day. A knock at his door was the family from next door seeking refuge from a local gangster. The family in question were being extorted for rent money, asked to do criminal things the women asked to prostitute themselves while the men hurt people. They would rather leave than comply. Vig went to talk to the gangster and his men. After a heated dispute, Vig walked out of their headquarters after driving a vibroblade through the gangster's forehead. That night Vig slept soundly. The family tried to offer him money, but he would not accept it.

Now, Vig works by day as a repairman in the Underworld. At night, he is a man who is becoming a local legend. A man who can help those who are truly desperate, people who are broken and in need of repair. While he keeps his identity a secret, people know of him as the Fixer.
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Name - Zolar Lindemann
Species - Gank
Gender - Male
Age - 25
Occupation - Independent Contractor, currently working as Gorro the Hutt's bodyguard and personal assassin.

Appearance -


Under his armor he is covered in yellow fur, with green eyes and an angular face. While considered not very good looking by his own species, he would be one of the most attractive to other species. He's rather tall for a Gank, 6 feet even. Her has broad shoulders and muscular physique.

Apparel - He wears yellow armor that comes with Night-Vision, thermal vision, has a lot of storage. It can withstand at least two blaster shots, Though the shots would knock him back and bruise whatever's underneath.
Weapons -
DC-19 "Stealth" Carbine
DD6 Blaster Pistol
IQA-11 Blaster Rifle

Equipment -
Datapad, for all your data organizing needs. Also has GPS and radio.
Grappling hook attached to his blaster pistol.
Cybernetic augments that enhances reflexes, endurance, and agility. Common with most Ganks.
Utility belt with some useful odds and ends.

Skills -
Excellent Marksman- Zolar is an excellent shot with any gun.
Skilled Navigator and Pilot- Zolar can fly and read star charts and maps fairly well.
Assassin Training- Zolar's mentor taught him everything he knows about the art of killing, and he's become very good at it.
Linguistic- Due to his profession, Zolar has learned to speak many languages.

Flaws -
Ruthless- Zolar doesn't have mercy for anyone he fights.
Proud- If Zolar's pride is in peril, he will do anything to save it.
Arrogant- More often than not, Zolar underestimates his enemies.
Greedy- Zolar is loyal to only one person. Himself. If someone offered more money to kill Gorro, he would do it in a second.
Tobacco Addict- Zolar often enjoys a smoke.

Personality - Though Zolar is an assassin, he has a moral code. No women and children. Everything else is fair game. He is arrogant and proud and would most likely get into a fight with anyone who says otherwise. Zolar only loves one person, himself. He is in this business for the money and will kill anyone to get there. He loved someone once and they died a horrible death. And he hasn't loved anyone since. He doesn't want power. He just wants to fight and get paid and one day retire.

Goals - Gather enough money to retire on a scenic planet to live out the rest of his days.

Backstory - Zolar Lindemann was born in 34 BBY on Nar Shadaa to a bounty hunter and a doctor. His Father, the bounty hunter, was Osra Lindemann and had fallen in love with a free clinic doctor, a human as well, which would explain Zolar's more gentle facial features than most Gank. But Osra didn't stay with Zolar's mother and left Nar Shadaa to continue his business of hunting sinners and saints alike. When Zolar was 6, his father began to pass on his knowledge. He taught him how to fire a blaster, how to fight hand to hand, how to fly a ship, everything he knew. And he finally let Zolar come with him on missions when Zolar was 13. Up until that point, he had been the supply man, support on his father's missions. But now they were partners and Zolar loved it.

When Zolar was 15, His father and him were hired by an anonymous client to set charges on the foundations of the Jedi temple. Osra accepted, which surprised Zolar. The pay must have been good. After weeks and weeks of planning and brainstorming, they set out for the Jedi temple. The plan went off without a hitch. They infiltrated the temple and set the charges. After narrowly avoiding security they exited and made their way to the rendezvous point, which was the Senate building. After meeting with a hooded agent who claimed the detonator and gave them their payment, they headed out. A few hours later, they were staying in an inn. It was just below the senate building, as Osra wanted some time to make sure he had everything to make it off world. Zolar went out to see the lights of courscant at night. He always thought they were amazing. He then heard a dull thud off of the dumpster down an alley. Zolar's hand immediately went to his blaster pistol. Other bounty hunters had come after them before and he knew they weren't above gunning down a teenager. He made his way down the alley cautiously and saw a severed robed arm and... a Jedi lightsaber! Zolar made sure the area was secure before he went to inspect the arm. It was that of a black human, possibly male. He grabbed the lightsaber out of the arm's hand and inspected it.

Zolar had never seen one before, though he had seen a Jedi or two throughout his travels. He fumbled with it for a minute before he managed to ignite it. A purple glowing blade screeched out of the hilt and illuminated the dark alley. He waved it around for a moment for slicing down on the dumpster, cutting it in half. He grinned as he deactivated it and went to show his father what he had found. When his father saw the lightsaber he said "You can keep it, but we're leaving tonight." And so they did, an hour before the clone army turned on the Jedi. They were traveling through space when it happened, to an outer rim planet for a job. Soon enough they started to hear that the Jedi sought to overthrow the republic and the Supreme Chancellor had ordered the Clone Army to exterminate all of them. Zolar then knew they had played some part in the defeat of the Jedi. His father said nothing, only that "I will be repaid for my efforts in more than just credits some day."

That day was 4 years later, on Kashyyyk in 15 BBY, when Osra and Zolar encountered a Jedi in hiding while perusing a suspected Rebel, who had made friends with the Jedi. The Jedi had walked out from the bushes and told them to go back and even attempted to manipulate they're mind. But they were strong willed and said they were going to get that bounty. Zolar remembers the Jedi sighing and activating his lightsaber, which screeched to life, glowing green. The Jedi swiped his hand and sent Zolar flying into the forest, smashing against a tree and dazing him. He struggled to his feet and heard the stomach dropping sound of lightsaber slicing through flesh and the follow up of a dull thud. Zolar's legs were shaking as he made his way towards the noise and he gazed upon his father's body with horror and rage. The Jedi turned towards him, a sympathetic look on his face. Zolar roared in rage, activating his own lightsaber. The Jedi's eyes widened in surprise, possibly in surprise at the color of the lightsaber, or at the fact Zolar had a lightsaber at all. In any case, he was too slow to block Zolar's sudden ferocious attack and he sliced the Jedi's sword arm off. Zolar slammed him to the ground and raised the lightsaber high in the air, preparing to deliver the final blow. Then he felt an explosive pain slam into his shoulder and he was thrown over the Jedi into the woods, falling down a steep incline.

He landed in a shallow creek, and he lie there for a second, taking in all that had happened. His father, dead. Just like that. His shoulder was searing with pain and was no doubt broken, along with some other bones from the combination of being thrown into a tree and tossed down a steep hill. He saw the lightsaber on the bank a few feet away. Zolar painfully crawled towards it, grabbing it and struggling to his feet. He knew he couldn't take on the Jedi and the rebel by himself. So he fled, making it back to his ship and fleeing Kashyyyk.

He continued the family business, learning more about wielding a lightsaber and completing jobs. When he was 23 he returned to Coruscant and made his way into the underworld. There he impressed Gorro the Hutt with his skills was hired his bodyguard and personal Assassin. He's been at Gorro's side ever since.
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And a here we go.



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Can I reserve a spot? I'm on an iPhone until Saturday evening, so I can't bang out a profile that's Advanced caliber until then, but this really has my interest.
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Color me interested.

>_>

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(guess i'm kinda required to take part in this, what with the av and member title)
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| Name |
The Mandalorian.
| Species |
Human.
| Gender |
Male.
| Age |
Unknown.
| Occupation |
Bounty hunter.

| Appearance |


| Apparel |
The Mandalorian wears a full set of battered Mandalorian armour that shows sign of rust and bears deep scars across the chest and helmet.

| Weapons |
The Mandalorian has an EE-3 carbine rifle slung over his shoulder at all times and carries a Sacros K-11 blaster on his hip in case of emergencies. In the wrist of his left gauntlet is a flame projector that the Mandalorian uses as a weapon of last resort. All of the Mandalorian’s weapons show signs of age.

| Equipment |
On the Mandalorian’s back is a K-6 jetpack that allows him short bursts of flight. Elsewhere in the Galaxy the K-6 would be an excellent piece of equipment but within the confines of 3030 it gets very little use. The the right wrist of the Mandalorian's armour is a whipcord launcher that can be used to pursue targets.

| Skills |
The Mandalorian is renown for his skill in hand-to-hand combat, with blaster in hand, and all other manner of weapon. In his previous occupation as a Bounty Hunter the Mandalorian amassed man-hunting skills such as tracking, interrogation, and deduction.

| Flaws |
As with all bounty hunters the Mandalorian is trusted by few and is considered scandalized by his willingness to work in exchange for credits. He has few confidantes, even fewer friends, and stands alone against factions that approach Zam’s Brothel from all sides.

| Personality |
The Mandalorian is a man of few words. He is known to issue a sternly worded threat to those that do not respect the rules of Zam’s brothel on occasion. He seems to be particularly protective of the women under Zam's employ and has shown a willingness to resort to disproportionate acts of violence against those that abuse them.

| Goals |
Protect the neutrality of Zam’s Brothel, continue getting paid, and eliminate all those that actively threaten the neutrality of Zam’s Brothel.

| Backstory |
Very little is known about the Mandalorian before his arrival on Coruscant. Tales of the Mandalorian’s exploits fill every tavern on 3030. There are those that say the Mandalorian once defeated five Wookies in hand-to-hand combat over a misspoken word. Some whisper of his having fought a Dark Jedi to a standstill on a dying moon in the Outer Rim. All anyone knows for certain is that he appeared in 3030 one day and soon went to work at Zam’s Brothel.

The brothel stood in 3030 long before the arrival of the Hutts or the Blackened Stars and its neutrality is considered one of the few unbreakable rules the level has. At least it was considered one of the unbreakable rules until recent events. Slowly but surely the neutrality of Zam’s Brothel has been undermined by the factions as they compete against one another and vie for control of the level. Zam seeks out the services of the Mandalorian, whose fearsome reputation reaches all corners of Coruscant’s underworld, to serve as the brothel’s last line of defence.

There is some talk out on the Outer Rim, whispers in the darkest, most dangerous corners where good men fear to tread, that there is more to the Mandalorian that meets the eye. Faces from his past are keen to seek him out and should they succeed they may bring more trouble to Zam’s and the Mandalorian than the 3030’s factions combined.
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Is anyone interested in making a character who has a pre-established history with mine? I have a few character concepts ready, so if anyone is interested, shoot me a PM and we can work something out!

EDIT: I've decided to redact my interest for this roleplay, sorry.
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Just got home from work. Will review sheets and check PMs after I eat.
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@Hexaflexagon Has been appointed as my co-GM, his word is as strong as mine within the RP.

Reviewing CSes right now, also making my own character.
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@Byrd Man You didn't fill out the apparel area, rest of the CS looks good though.
@The Survivor Remove the lightsaber and the skill that comes with it and it's good to be accepted. Finding a lightsaber in the streets seems unlikely among other things.
@Hexaflexagon Shakka is accepted, love Twi'leks. Post it to the Character section please.
@Morden Man Character is accepted. Post it to the Character tab please.

Overall the character cast looks solid so far, I don't know if the RP will be closed to new chars considering its status as a more open world roleplay. As said in the OP everyone can create up to three characters, don't be afraid to make more than one if you wish to.

I forgot to mention in the first post about species, I'd love to see all kinds, not all humans or human-like. Star Wars has an abundance of interesting kinds and they'd all be stuck in the underworld, pushed down there by the Imperials.
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@Byrd Man You didn't fill out the apparel area, rest of the CS looks good though.


I left it blank on purpose. He's a nudist.

I edited the apparel to throw some clothes on him.
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@Byrd Man Thanks, hahaha. Even if a nudist hero vigilante sounds hilarious, clothes are a wise thing especially in the underworld.

Your character is accepted, may post him to the chars section.
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My first post is ready to go.

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Might make the IC when I get online.
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Posted my own character in the chars tab. He's a changeling. I don't have enough time to make the IC tonight, will try for tomorrow!
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@Morden Man I found a RP we are going to both inhabit.

The end times are upon us.
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@Sep


Rogue scotsman spotted. Somebody go find a Queen to suppress him!

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