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Happy 10th Anniversary, RolePlayer Guild! Its been one hell of a ride (Definitely didn't misspell that as "help" the first time, and have to re-post it)
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Thank the lord for the Roleplay Guild. Otherwise I might actually have to pay attention in lectures
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"Remember the times you could have pressed quit - but you hit continue" Hope everyone's having an alright day. If not, I hope things pick up for you
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You shot Church, you team killing fucktard!
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My sister saw me watching the Co-Optional Podcast and thought I was skyping my friends. How ridiculous! I don't have friends.
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The Dyslexia is strong with this one.

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I've added some more to the first OOC post, and filled in the Gangs and Factions tab. Hopefully this should help you guys with fleshing out your characters. If you have any questions, or suggestions, please do not hesitate to ask away!

@Kingfisher cs is fine


No it isn't. Your CS is full of references to the previous game that it has been lifted from. Some artistic licence in regards to this setting is fine, and I don't mind characters being reused if they have been modified and reworked in some way, but I don't want characters that have just been taken from different RPs, and not edited to fit into this game in any capacity.

If you're not willing to make the requested changes to your cs, then I'm not willing to accept it.


I like whats here, but is this just a copy/paste of your Terra Evolution CS? I appreciate that I haven't added too much in regards to setting right now, but if you could adjust it to fit with the Shadows world, that would be really appreciated :) I'll be adding more useful infomation about world building tonight, if that helps.

I assume, based on the setting and the pictures provided, that we are allowed to have modifications (say replaced arms) on our characters? I am definitely interested in this story!

Working on deciding between two characters, and then I'll be working on a sheet!


Yep! Modification and cybernetics are a big part of the setting.

Looking forwards to seeing which character you decide on!

Are our characters meant to be operating together for an external reason related to an overarching plot, or is this an every-person-for-themselves sandbox?


The overarching plot is the hunt for the Golden Disk, but whether characters band together, side with an in-game faction, or try and grab it for themselves is up to you! There will be advantages and disadvantages to whichever option you decide on.



I absolutely LOVE the details in regards to Flores' backstory, and the fleshing out of the setting, especially in regards to Trance, that you've got going on here. The only thing I'd alter is changing Arcadia's sister city from "Thimb" to something like "Eden" or "Datong", in order to keep with the theme of mega-cities being named after mythological utopias, but other than that the Florist is accepted! Feel free to add him to the CS tab.

Alright, so I have my character ready, I just don't know how to do the thing that DeadDrop and ElRey have done, excuse me for being new to this, I just don't want to be the only one who's posted it without the cool drop down bar.


No need to apologize! We were all new here, once. What Cider said is correct.
Not gonna lie, been checking this section for a cyberpunk RP since I saw the gameplay reveal of Cyberpunk 2077 (from which your pictures - bar the top one - are, right?) and lo and behold - here it is!


Hahah, twas what inspired me to write this! Needed to scratch that cyberpunk itch, for myself.


Shadows in the Dread City


It is the year 2120. Humanity has terraformed Mars, and sprawling mega-cities sweep across the red planet’s once barren surface. The all-powerful industrial trade kings known as “Osi-Corp” hold dominion over virtually every aspect of day-to-day life, and technological synthesis has reached previously unseen levels.

Whilst these monumental advancements have ushered in a new age of development for mankind, they have also brought about innumerable horrors.

In Megacity Arcadia, one of Mars’ many immense settlements, crime and corruption run rampant. The Arcadian Peacekeepers have become nothing more than puppets of the city’s countless mob bosses, as gangsters and schemers govern from the shadows.

Growing up in Megacity Arcadia, all you have ever known is backstabbing and bloodshed. It was impossible to make it from one day to the next without getting your hands dirty, and the devil has been walking right alongside you, every step of the way.

But it's all about to get so much worse.

Aurora Baines, queen of the Black Brethren crime syndicate, has happened upon an item of incomparable worth: a map to Arcadia’s Golden Disk.

Thought lost at the birth of Arcadia, the golden disk is a data storage device which holds codes and ciphers that would supposedly grant one complete control of the Osi-Corp Network, or “Os-net”.

With the map in Baines’ possession, contenders from every corner of Arcadia have risen up against her; whilst a grisly all-out-war threatens to come exploding into being.

Whether you stand united or alone, time is of the essence, and the future of mankind itself may very well hang in the balance.


OOC




Shadows in the Dread City is a cyberpunk (the subgenre of science fiction, not the Mike Pondsmith rpg) rp, set in humanity’s dark future. Players will take on the role of a character within Arcadian society, who is in some way involved in the hunt for the golden disk; be it directly, or indirectly. To begin with, everyone may submit a single character sheet. Once the game is underway, I will consider allowing players to submit and play multiple characters, if I’m convinced that they can manage playing more than one character.

Normal guild rules and edicate apply. Any problems or issues should be referred to the GM. My say is final, and I reserve to decide the fate of departed characters.

Useful Information


This section will be expanded as the game progresses. This setting is fresh, and ideas and suggestions in regards to building and shaping the world are welcome.

• Os-Net is the in-universe equivalent to our modern internet. It is an extensive network, used for communication across planets, and links the inhabitants of the Shadows universe. As well as the “surface” Os-Net, which is monitored and regulated by corporations, and law enforcement, there also exists a “dark web”, referred to as “The Warp”, which is used for anonymous communication, and the selling of illegal goods and services.

• Mankind is governed by the UEA (United Earth Assembly), which serves as the government for Earth, and its surrounding colonies. Within the UEA exist Mega-Cities, which boast their own state sub-governments, and peacekeeping forces. The UEA has Mega-Cities on both Earth and Mars, whilst the moons of Jupiter and Saturn have also been colonised. Research facilities exist on Mercury and Pluto, but those two planets are otherwise uninhabited.

• Whilst real-world drugs and narcotics exist in the Shadows universe, the most egregious street drug is a new substance called “Trance”. Trance began as an experimental pain-killer, but was discontinued due to its hazardous and addictive nature. As a result of the psychedelic high it induces, Trance became an extremely popular recreational substance. Drug dealers across the UEA have increased the toxicity levels of Trance, in order to create a more potent high, and the current incarnation of street-Trance is far more dangerous than the drug was in its original form.


Gangs and factions




The Black Brethren: A powerful mob of cutthroats and thugs, the Black Brethren made a name for themselves as gun racketeers, and have since spread into countless other sections of the criminal underworld. They are the new kids on the block, in terms of Arcadia’s dark underbelly, and have been dismissed as up-jumped gangbangers by some of the Mega-City’s more established criminals, but have nevertheless proven themselves as a force to be reckoned with, and quickly became bitter rivals with the Nazyashi Consortium.

The Black Brethren are lead by Aurora Baines.

The Nazyashi Consortium: A confederacy of powerful mafiosos from Arcadia’s earliest days, the Nazyashi Consortium were pushing drugs and stealing sky cars, back when Arcadia was in its infancy. Over the years, the Nazyashi Consortium has grown from a rabble of bickering street gangs, into a massive extralegal business, whose influence extends to every corner of the Mega-City. The emergence of the Black Brethren has greatly angered the Nazyashi, and they will stop and nothing to pry the Golden Disk from Aurora Baines’ fingers, and wipe their new rivals off of the map.

The Nazyashi Consortium is lead by Günter Nazyashi.

The Awakened: The Awakened are “transhuman” fanatics, who take cybernetics and augmentation to a whole new level; extensively modifying their bodies with robotic enhancements. They view non-augmented humans as impure, and have been known to conduct “hunts” throughout Arcadia’s slums, where they will prey on those without cybernetics. The Awakened’s isolationism, and fierce hatred of those not initiated in their gang, has stopped them from rising to the same threat level as the Brethren or Consortium, but they are still powerful players in Arcadia’s underworld.

The Awakened are lead by an individual known simply as “The Shepherd”, who has augmented themself to the point that they only vaguely resemble a human.

The Militia: An extremist terrorist cell, made up of the forsaken and downtrodden, the Worker’s Militia have become infamous for their brutal methods and ruthless tactics. The militia fights against the oppression of both Osi-Corp, and the other gangs of Arcadia, but have been transformed into something of a criminal faction themselves, due to their lack of morals, and bloodthirsty practices.

The leader of the Militia is unknown.

The Neanderthals: What began as a derogatory nickname has since been proudly adopted as the title of these anti-cybers. The Neanderthals started off as a political movement which stood in opposition to augmentations, but have since grown into a violent gang of serial killers, who despise cyborgs, and consider them to be enemies of mankind. The Neanderthals do not partake in the pushing of drugs, arms, human trafficking, or more conventional criminal activities, but instead spend their time catching and killing cyborgs.

The leader of the Neanderthals is Dorian Kercher.

The Sculpters: In times gone by the Sculpters were written off as boogie men, as stories to frighten children, but in recent years these perverse sadists have caused far too much bloodshed and chaos to be dismissed as mere fiction. The Sculpters are comprised of only the most sick and vicious members of the criminal underworld, and are known for their prominence within the Snuff industry, and organ harvesting rings. The Sculpters got their name in response to the gruesome “artworks” they create out of the defiled corpses of their enemies, and the repulsive body modifications which they crudely work into their own flesh.

The Sculpters relish in inflicting pain in both themselves and others, and frequently engage in Trance-fueled orgies of pleasure and pain.

The leader of the Sculpters is Lamya Sparrow.

Character Sheet


Please post applications in the OOC tab. The CS tab is for accepted characters. Feel free to get creative with the template, so long as the fundamentals are still intact.

Name/Nicknames:

Gender:

(Gender lines have become more blurred, as medical and cosmetic surgery has progressed over the years. Most Arcadians still conform to the traditional male/female model, but androgynous individuals, and others who label themselves differently, are a fairly regular sight throughout the Mega-City.)

Age:

(As a result of modern science, the average UEA citizen lives for 130 years. Those who have access to high-end cybernetics or cutting edge medical care often live longer, and the ultra-wealthy have the potential to become practical immortals. Due to the high crime rate in Mega CIty, the life expectancy of average Arcadian is 40).

Appearance:

(Short, physical description of your character/picture/both. No manga, please.)

Personality:

(A couple of paragraphs to describe how your character behaves, and what drives them. The more detail the better, although I don’t expect an essay.)

Bio:

(A brief synopsis of what got your character to this point, and how the role that they play within Arcadia. As with before, brownie points for detail.)

Other: (Any other notes, pieces of information, etc that you wish to include)


@Kingfisher YOU'RE BACK! I'm so down for this.


DJ! Tis good to see you again! It'll be rad to have you aboard!

I'm just working on the OOC now.

-----EDIT-----

And the OOC/Character sheet templates are up!

Further infomation about the gangs, and the setting as a whole, will be coming shortly.
*squeals*

This scrub right here is down, @Kingfisher.


My guy! Hello again! :D Always a pleasure to have you on board <3

NOW this is epic


I’ll throw my interest in the pond. I might not have enough time in the future but if I don’t, I’ll tell you straight away.


Haven't seen a cyberpunk adventure in a bit, it's almost like uncharted or something

neat


<Snipped quote by Mercenary Lord>

Lol good one.

Intrested btw lmao!


I would like to participate in a CyberPunk-esque...

I'll participate, if you still have room.


This sounds pretty neat. I'm intrigued.


Thank you for your interest, all!

I'd say this warrants me pushing on with the game. I shall get more infomation up asap, so we can all start work on character sheets, and such.
I've got some competing interests on the table, but I'll still bite.


Been really busy lately but if I spare some time to write again I'll bite as well.


Appreciated, both!


Shadows in the Dread City


It is the year 2120. Humanity has terraformed Mars, and sprawling mega-cities sweep across the red planet’s once barren surface. The all-powerful industrial trade kings known as “Osi-Corp” hold dominion over virtually every aspect of day-to-day life, and technological synthesis has reached previously unseen levels.

Whilst these monumental advancements have ushered in a new age of development for mankind, they have also brought about innumerable horrors.

In Megacity Arcadia, one of Mars’ many immense settlements, crime and corruption run rampant. The Arcadian Peacekeepers have become nothing more than puppets of the city’s countless mob bosses, as gangsters and schemers govern from the shadows.

Growing up in Megacity Arcadia, all you have ever known is backstabbing and bloodshed. It was impossible to make it from one day to the next without getting your hands dirty, and the devil has been walking right alongside you, every step of the way.

But it's all about to get so much worse.

Aurora Baines, queen of the Black Brethren crime syndicate, has happened upon an item of incomparable worth: a map to Arcadia’s Golden Disk.

Thought lost at the birth of Arcadia, the golden disk is a data storage device which holds codes and ciphers that would supposedly grant one complete control of the Osi-Corp Network, or “Os-net”.

With the map in Baines’ possession, contenders from every corner of Arcadia have risen up against her; whilst a grisly all-out-war threatens to come exploding into being.

Whether you stand united or alone, time is of the essence, and the future of mankind itself may very well hang in the balance.


OOC


Shadows in the Dread City is a cyberpunk (the subgenre of science fiction, not the Mike Pondsmith rpg) rp, set in humanity’s dark future. I will include more information if the interest check is successful, but the bare-bones version is that this game plans to follow a war between rival futuristic gangs, with player’s taking on the role of different characters of their own creation, throughout the various levels of Arcadian society.

So, any takers?
P E R S U A D E R





One of the mechanical monsters came lumbering around the corner, limbs of withered metal clanking and creaking with each unwieldy plod that it took. The beast gazed out at the world with a featureless face, warped together from parts of an old hatchback, and took in the streets of San Francisco.

“I know it must be hard, going from a car to a bloodthirsty murder-bot, in the space of a few seconds, but you really need to take a cue from your past life, and give this whole rampage thing a…”

Elise came hurtling through the air, catching the car-robot off guard, and plunging her atomic axe straight through it. Nuclear powered reaved straight through rusted metal, like a knife through butter, and the automaton buckled, and warped, crashing to the ground, it’s crooked body crumbling into twisted metal pieces.

“A break.”

The Persuader giggle-snorted at her own wit, before patching herself into the Titan’s communication network.


“Kimble here. Sorry I missed the meet and greet, but-”


Elise turned, mid-sentence, just as three more of the mechanized monstrosities came hurtling in to view; this trio looking a great deal more capable than the hatchback horror.

“Oh, motherfucker…” Elise groaned “I’ll call you back.”

Reaching into her jacket pocket, Elise fished out a pair of wireless earbuds, and popped them in. With one agile twitch of her hand, she hit shuffle on the phone which was safely tucked away within her jeans, and felt the jazzy magic of Stevie Wonder flood her ears.

“Okay, Megatron. Lets dance.”

P E R S U A D E R





“You here to see Dellucci, little lady?”

Elise Kimble was stood in the squalid street that ran outside of Kai Dellucci’s safe house, in front of a massive thug, who was so colossal and well-built that he might well have had some rhinoceros DNA in him.

“My mother,” Elise began, her voice soft, yet shaken “she’s very sick. I heard that M-Mister Dellucci had some kind of magic cure.”

“Go on up, Sweetheart” the gangster laughed “Dellucci has got what ya need.”

The young woman moved past the rhinoceros, and into the ramshackled old lift which slowly chugged her up to the top floor of Kai Dellucci’s dilapidated hideout, where the man himself was sat waiting behind a rusted desk which looked about one hard kick away from falling apart.

“All I gotta do is sit here, and the delicious babes make their way into my little slice of paradise,” Dellucci grinned, clasping his ring-clad fingers together “I don’t know no otha’ job with these kind of perks. What can Pappa Dellucci do for you then, sexy?”

“It’s my mum,” Elise repeated, in that same rattled tone “I need your magic cure, Sir.”

Delluci reached one hand under his desk, fishing out a slender glass tube, that was brimming with dark red liquid.

“When that malformed alien freak killed old Superman, a load of this super-powered mojo got left behind.”

“W-what is it?” Elise asked.

“Kryptonian blood,” Dellucci beamed, his gold tooth glittering beneath the dim office lights “It can cure just about any ailment, infection, or epidemic known to man. The question is, sweet thing...how will you be paying for it?”

Suddenly, Elise’s hand darted into the air, the palm of her hand unclenching, which triggered the isomorphic lure that was tucked discreetly beneath her jacket sleeve. In a roar of splinters and fragments of metal, her father’s Atomic Axe hurtling through the wall of Dellucci’s office, and flying into the Persuaders hand.

Dellucci yelped and swore in shock, as Elise leapt forwards, vaulting over the desk, and slamming the mobster’s face into the cold metal surface. Blood poured out of his now broken nose, and the Persuader yanked him back up by the hair, pressing the blade of the atomic axe against his soft neck.

“S-shit!” Dellucci cursed, blood and sweat dripping down his face “Are you one of Falcone’s?! Whatever the Roman thinks is happening, I can assure you-”

“You’ve been selling your snake oil trash to the weak and helpless; tricking cancer patients into shelling out their life’s savings for coloured water.” Elise hissed, any softness in her voice replaced by hot, burning rage.

“Listen lady!” Dellucci whimpered “if those sad saps are stupid enough to fall for-”

“Go on, keep running your mouth,” Elise snarled “give me another reason to slit your wretched throat, and let you bleed out on the carpet.”

Suddenly, an array of booms and explosions, all tangled together with a cacophony of panicked screaming came wailing up from the streets below.

“Mother fu-,” Elise spat, beneath her breath, before turning her focus back to Dellucci “If you haven’t packed up, and left the city by tomorrow morning, I will -END YOU-.”

She gave the mobster a shove, hurling him back against the wall, before making her way into the elevator, and pressing the button for street-level.

As the lift clanked downwards, she fished a cigarette cartoon out of her jacket pocket, lighting herself a straight, and furiously puffing away on it.

“No rest for the wicked.”
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