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5 yrs ago
Current Need sleep. Work is probably going to expect me to ... work tomorrow. SOMEone has to pay for my internet and I don't hear anyone volunteering.
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5 yrs ago
It didn't used to take so long to recover. When I was younger I was told a kiss would make it all better. These days, by that logic, I'd need to be a porn star.
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5 yrs ago
Work running me ragged. Trying to get caught up.
5 yrs ago
Might not have internet tonight. Travelling into an area I don't know well. My wifi hub may not have cell towers to use. Should move by the next day though.
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5 yrs ago
Work is a little nuts. Long days, little time off. Going to be a little slow on replies. Bear with me.
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Bio

Well, I USED to have a bio. Site keeps changing and it goes poof each time.

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In the Summer of 2021 a young man (age 20) won a VERY large Powerball jackpot. The jackpot had been at 2.565 billion dollars and he had the Powerplay option. The Powerplay hit the 5x. In that instant the young man became 12.825 billion dollars richer than he had ever been. Oh, sure he was going to end up paying taxes - a LOT of taxes. And as they say a fool and his money are soon parted…

He had no car, no permanent address, and no passport. But he had already begun to up his game. He had new clothes, a haircut. He had no driver’s license, which he soon rectified. Then he went out and bought a Lamborghini. He bought a state of the art laptop, the sort used by Navy Seals, but souped up. He bought his own private jet, a huge estate home. (He had to hire an estate manager to manage the property.) Most of his money got invested. He wasn’t completely stupid.

Then he bought a yacht - and not just any yacht - a 160’ solar yacht capable of traveling around the world without a drop of fuel. It was designed for operation by one man. Then he got his passport.

oceanofnews.com/awesome-futuristic-11… (similar design, but with some added features)

Our young man was a geek, but an athletic geek. At age 15 he had suffered some pretty serious injuries, but still managed to play football for his last couple of years of high school. He was tall, really tall, standing a solid 6’7” with dark black hair and blue eyes. His interests were in Physics and Chemistry first, with hobbies in just about everything else that isn’t biology or medical. He’s an avid science fiction fan and had even written a several books, 3 of them bestsellers (under the pen name James Braxton).

He hopped on his yacht, fully stocked and prepared for the worst - not that he expected it. But he had forgotten one basic fact. He was the luckiest guy on the planet. Good luck, bad luck …. He had it all. The pendulum of Luck took its turn for the worse. A freak Bermuda Triangle type storm swept his yacht off the charts and beached it on a large tropical island he has come to call Isla Nublar. (No dinosaurs, but it has plenty of its own hazards.)

He was a natural survivor. And he began with excellent resources. Food was plentiful. But food can only sustain a man for so long before loneliness begins to set in. In the Tom Hanks movie, the main character was marooned for 4 years. That guy cried over a volleyball named Wilson being lost at sea.

Our young man has no idea how long exactly that he has been on the island. But it has been a very, very, VERY long time. But he will have lost a lot of his social skills. But he has had a lot of time to build a home.

Rules
Advanced/Detailed posts. A little lighter is okay for conversations, but let’s not abuse this. I typically write a page+ in Google Docs. 3rd person past tense.

I am looking for someone who has time to commit to this RP. If school, work or other real life issues are going to be a problem, please don’t apply. When posts start coming in once a week, I simply get bored. Every other day should be about as bad as it gets. (I realize schedules don’t always mesh, so posts will get to someone too late to respond … and by the time they can it will be too late for the other person.)

Character
I am looking for a female. She should speak English.

I do advise against the uncommunicative sort. It tends to kill 1x1 RP’s. Likewise, too passive or meek and weak character is a plot killer. This is the 21st century.

Yes, you will need a CS. A decent image would be great. Helps to have an idea what you look like. Some family, school(s), and career background. Heck, where is she from? Likes? Dislikes? Quirks? Hobbies? Skills or skill sets?

CS should also include the date / year the character is marooned. Take into consideration the date my character is marooned, so you know how long it has been since he disappeared. For you it could have been 6 months ago. For him it may have been 2 years. a decade or a century.

Entry
You do not have to arrive by boat. As an option, you COULD fly to the island and crash there. I would prefer that your character not have just suffered the loss of a bunch of friends.

Setting and Plot
The exact nature of Isla Nublar is … different. Isla Nublar is out of phase with time. As such it fluctuates between the Present and about 15,000 BC. (It never goes past the Present or before the history of Man.) Most of the time is spent since the days of ocean going exploration.

The storms that occur are the result of variation in hyperergic differentials between Isla Nublar and the time if connects with. There are three phases. The First wave, the Eye, and the Final wave. It is possible to escape the island, but only during the storms. And you can’t be certain When you will arrive.

If one tries to sail past the reef that surrounds the island, they will return from another side. (Ever play Asteroids?)

Healing. Healing occurs quickly. Even old wounds will begin to heal. Duncan’s old wounds are hardly even noticeable anymore. Even diseases like cancer will be cured.

Senses. One’s senses will improve over time. Someone with glasses will eventually no longer need them.

Age. One will stop aging once they arrive at a physiological age of 21.

The Plot will largely be determined by YOU. I have no idea how you will react to everything.
docs.google.com/document/d/1WobKx3d2d…

June 20, 2037

Emperor Jonathan Rhand.

Rhand and its sister islands are new land along the island chain that Hawaii and Midway island are a part of. They rose out of the sea a little over a decade ago (2025). Rhand got their first (or was already there), claimed them and declared them his personal sovereign territory. His claim was challenged by both Russia and China. Russia tried to challenge his territorial waters and he sank their fleet. He has finally been recognized by the UN even if he is not a member. Rhand is a dictator who, upon his visit to the UN in 2028, was described as looking like a cross between Ironman and Dr Doom.

He set his territorial waters and airspace boundary is set at 12 miles outside of the triangle formed by the exterior edges of his three islands. The greatest distance between islands is about 95 miles, so this is a point of contention. China decided to fly between these two islands and lost their aircraft back in 2029. The aircraft literally disintegrated from around the pilot. The pilot was returned unharmed without fuss or demands, but warned that another violation would be met with severe repercussions.

(See link below)
In 2020, ISIS began to make a renewed effort to carry out its goals to enforce the Wahhabi doctrine of Sunni Islam. As of 2017, ISIS had been pushed back from their initial expansion. But they had also spread to Indonesia, Singapore and the Philippines. In 2020, 27 terrorist attacks occurred across Europe. The US suffered 3 attacks costing over 700 lives. The US renewed its efforts and once more the War on Terror was a daily buzz phrase.

ISIS again lost ground and became less dominant by 2023. They started up again in 2027 … and were again suppressed by 2030. But in 2034 they re-emerged in force spreading in every nation they had held forces in, breaking the defensive lines of the USA and NATO by 2037. They were starting to resemble the map they had leaked some 25+ years before.

docs.google.com/document/d/1T68S6FZOo…

In late 2036 ISIS launched a major offensive in the USA and Mexico. They started their fronts in Texas, Arizona, Minnesota, and Washington (state). By early 2037 they had taken Laredo, San Antonio, and had turned Dallas - Fort Worth and Houston into war zones.

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Little is known about Emperor Rhand or the nation (kingdom?). What IS known is that technologically he is well ahead of the USA, China, or Russia. He imports nothing. His borders are closed. He does, however, export raw materials, such as rare earths and other extremely hard to come by materials. Militarily he appears to be able to detect stealth threats and remains on a constant high alert status that suggests paranoia. A decade ago he had the technology to make military aircraft simply disintegrate. He was able to create a lush tropical jungle on his main island in the space of three years and build a vast building with no signs of construction technology and maglev rail system. Odds are he is extremely advanced in the area of nanotechnology.

There is no evidence of anyone else living on any of the islands. He has been known to visit other nations - primarily the USA. He speaks English like a native suggesting that he might have been born there. For most of the past year, however, he was notably incommunicado, responding to no messages. His security appears to be automated at times.

A month ago he reopened channels to inquire about the status of the fight against ISIS in the USA. He specifically asked for all intelligence on ISIS. The US finally agreed on the condition that the data be delivered by courrier. The Emperor didn’t respond at first, then asked if they wanted his help or not. The President said yes. But the condition remained the same.

The deal was finally worked out. The US would send their agent by stealth submarine. The agent would be picked up by Rhand - or a sub, ship, whatever at the 12 mile limit. Rhand corrected them and said 10 mile, allowances to be made.

Plot
You are that agent. Your mission. Get his help. He’s made inquiries, so he is at least interested in ISIS’ operations. If possible gain his trust. If he won’t help, obtain technology advantageous to fighting ISIS. There is no reason to believe he has any advantage over ISIS. They simply aren’t that advanced to need his technology to fight them. But about now the world is getting desperate.

Rhand was believed to be a man in his mid 30’s when he visited the UN in 2028. If so that would put him in his mid 40’s now. He stood about 6’9” tall. This could have been his armor making him look tall.

The truth. He was 27 when he first visited the UN. He is now 36, but stopped aging some years ago. He is actually 6’9”. And he was born in America. His Emperor persona is something he created to conceal his identity. The reason for this is that he was a public figure in the USA by age 15, even more so by 16. He suffered a tragedy that turned him against the US and NATO, but far moreso against ISIS. He began to shun his connections to humanity, practically giving up on the rest of the planet.
Youngsters ... 37 years ... and started writing before that. First short story contest for me ... 43 years ago. (I am grumbling about turning senior citizen this month.)
Codi Li Greyfeather
drive.google.com/open?id=1-Jz4Ue-WAHa…

New Orleans Crime Map
crimemapping.com/map/la/neworleans

Meet Cody Li Greyfeather. He is a young chef at a New Orleans Cajun/Creole - Asian food court in the French Quarter owned by his adoptive mother. He also works part time work at an auto body shop that is owned by his adoptive father. His father is now a vegetable from an accident. His uncle now runs the garage. His mother and uncle are trying to convince him to start college. (He has his GED finally. He’s actually pretty smart, though he doesn’t believe that.)

Cody’s family is afflicted by organized crime and corrupt police. His mother was sued over the name of her restaurant. Her business was hit hard by a bad review from a critic. Times are tough. But they haven’t give up - and they refuse to pay extortion money. They are not alone in this plight.

In 2016-17, New Orleans surpassed Chicago and Baltimore for shootings (slightly lower in murder as a percentage). This has been fueled by drug trafficking. Some would argue that the city needs a hero.

*For this RP I am taking a sort of Gotham approach and introducing corruption of the police department.

There are no superheroes - that is superpowered vigilantes. There ARE, however, normal vigilantes. It is arguable whether they are helping any. The police regard them as criminals.

This is to be a low powered superhero RP. Cody is NOT a superhero … yet. Sure he has a little training in martial arts. But he is no Bruce Lee. The restaurant seems to have fallen under SOME sort of protection. Noone has torched it or managed a drive by shooting to scare away customers - not since his father suffered his “accident.”

** The accident was a case of Cody’s father being trapped in his garage with a car running until carbon monoxide left him a vegetable.

The RP timeline will start Friday, Jun 23, 2017.
youtu.be/2SIr1-jOoG0
(Not the greatest or most accurate video, but it gives a few ideas.)

youtu.be/Wy7Q6wazD_E
More accurate, but only the first couple minutes of the video are of any use.

On Thursday, July 16, 2020 about 0729 AM EST everyone on the planet suddenly vanished - save for you (and at least myself). Across most of the United States it was morning rush ‘hour’. Where were you when it happened? What do you even call it? The Event? If you were on the road at the time, the highway became a disaster zone.

It was freaky weird how it happened. Everything was left behind. Wallets, pacemakers. Glasses, watches, clothing … Men, women, children. And if it was the Rapture, then God must have had a change of plans for he took Believers, Sinners, Atheists. He didn’t discriminate about religion either.

All you really know for sure is that you are alone in a very, very big world.

If you were lucky you were sleeping in that day and missed the initial chaos.

Characters
Our characters are the new Adam and Eve. Well, theoretically anyways. Last guy, last girl. As we are the last - or first of a new era - we must be healthy specimens, free of genetic disorders, allergies, etc. We should be young (20-30) when the Event happens. (I am thinking of being about age 28 and male.) We should both speak English.

Setting
We could be from anywhere in the continental USA. We need to pick a time and place after the Event when we meet up. (Gas goes bad in 6 months and gas pumps will stop working in hours, so bear that in mind. Diesel lasts a bit longer.)
You have the right idea about the land surrounding the RV park and Old City - think scrub desert giving way to a wasteland. Old City might resemble a larger version of Las Vegas, but looking like a gigantic ghost town. Of course, everyone knows it isn't COMPLETELY empty ... imagine horrors like midnight ghost wolves, Moorlocks, and such ... If you recall the twin Wraiths from Matrix, there might be creatures like that, the stuff of nightmares. So if you don't have to go into Old City, best to keep out. Of course, try to tell the heroes that when their family needs supplies ...

Carnivale was a TV show heavily steeped in magic and prophecy. It was essentially a war between good and evil. I am just referring to the Barnum and Bailey type freakshow stuff, maybe even a fortune teller.

Ultimately I want the members to write the story.

LOL, yes. Very much the opposite of my usual theme. I normally shy away from depressing theme. But I am not actually aiming at depressing here. Some Acts could go that way as one of the 'heroes' falls into despair over a failure and become a wastrel antagonist. (This is the equivalent of 'death' in this RP.)

Group members are expected to run a 'hero' / protagonist / normal person. But I am also hoping they will create an extra NPC or two that are antagonists.

Personally I hate using literary terms like this so much. (I hate the Muse A and Muse B stuff too.) But the antagonists here are NOT villains. Villains are what lurks in the Old City.

I need to look up some old TV shows and movies that I am likely drawing from for concepts. Let's see ... brainstorming. To name a few ...

Carnivale (carnies)
Tim Burton themes
Last Starfighter (trailer park)
Setting - a Trailer Park in the shadow of the Old City filled with dilapidated single wide mobile homes, RV’s well past their prime, old busses converted into RV’s. Those units that were once mobile no longer are.

Time - Noone knows the date, the year, or even how they came to be in this place. Only a few know where and when they are from. But none has any recollection as to what they were doing when they were last there and then.

Antagonists - The Antagonists of our story are passive. That is they are obstacles by virtue of being helpless, hopeless, or simply annoying. But that will grow on you like family. Most are “warped” in some way. Good examples will be the stuff of old carnival freak shows. Good examples might be a fat lady who resembled the Penguin as portrayed by Danny DeVito in Batman Returns. Some are more normal like the elderly lady with a dozen cats that never leaves her living room glued to the TV watching Soaps or Game Shows.

Protagonists - These are the heroes of our story. They look normal, maybe even Hollywood star quality. The more heroic their potential, the better the world reflects on them. The downside to being a hero is that everyone looks to you for solutions to life’s problems - little or small.

Problems -
Gramma’s ‘Lectric has Gone Out (again) - this could be a simple problem or turn into a mission just to find a part before Gramma has a stroke. Getting a part would likely mean entering the Old City. And noone wants to do that ‘cause you don’t know what’s out there.

Food shortage - This is a big one. Everyone’s gonna die. The End is coming. (Again?)

Looks like a storm is coming. Time to batten down the hatches.

Plague of bugs

Drama
Life can’t be all problems. People have to interact after all. This is a family. Oh maybe they aren’t related by blood. But family is more than that.

Spoiler Alert:
It is possible for a Protagonist to become an Antagonists just by failing. If this happens it will warp them physically. Their mind will start to go. Conversely, an Antagonist could recover some of their humanity.
Two PhD's .. The fields he was in often take 1 year. (Physics and Chemistry) Personal experience. I did much the same personally ... without the advantages of computers and CLEP testing with the same sort of abuse. My stepfather told me Science never did the world any good; I was wasting my time. Honestly to me Duncan just a bit above average. His biggest advantage over me was the development of the internet before he was born. He jumped past all his grades after age 11-12 by just getting his GED. He no longer needed high school to take college level courses. He CLEP'd through most studying at his own pace. Heck, I started with 20 semester hours in college. People looked at me like I was crazy. 140 pages of reading a day. But a year later I still had a perfect GPA and in Physics and Chemistry I had 100's on everything.

I have spent a lifetime dealing with people who just aren't comfortable with anyone being that smart. I would literally write up a synthesis procedure for a new molecule in minutes and have it submitted and approved within the hour - and thought it was easy. It comes off as sounding arrogant, I know. I got so fed up I left the field of science behind nearly 20 years ago.

However ... understood ... Please don't think me upset. Not the first time I have dealt with this. And if you still want to quit, I understand.

Let's drop the PhD's and have them as WIP's. The football stuff? All he did was start putting points on the board by kicking field goals. His old sport was soccer. Kicker was the only position he could handle. FYI, it only takes a couple weeks to recover from a gunshot wound enough to move around. His right side was almost untouched.

He did not fight the 12 gang all at one time. He hit them in waves. He used the weapons from the first wave against the rest.

If I have missed something here holler.
Duncan didn’t even look at Darlene. “After I eat. I’ll … just … trust me that’s better.” He was definitely trying to be angry.

He grabbed some deer stew and heated it up, sat down and and wolfed down a few bites. But soon it was apparent that his appetite was off. The letter was bugging him. He got up and grabbed it off the table and sat down to try and read while he ate. But he had barely glanced at it before setting it down again.

For a short time he seemed deep in thought. Then he finally spoke again. “Neither of us is ever going to find anyone who hasn’t lost someone ever again. The Plague hit everywhere. I didn’t just make up those numbers. The last head of CDC did her residency under my foster mother. They were in contact. It was an influenza type virus similar to Spanish flu, but deadlier. I guess that doesn’t mean much to you.

“I didn’t ask you to leave you memories in the desert, only your problems. The idea was for you to accept that there was nothing you could do. Best thing I can suggest that that you ask yourself everyday what those people would want for you now. I lost my family twice. But my both my mothers and my foster father would have wanted the best for me. So I am making the best of things.

“I got through all this by staying busy, by not thinking about how messed up everything is. By how close the human race is to extinction. Then you came along … and left.” He closed his eyes for a moment. His voice was quiet. “That hurt.”

He went back to eating for a little bit before starting again. “I spent years trying to be normal. But I got my GED at age 11, published my first book at age 12. Got my first college degrees at age 13 - and published another book. At 15 I published my first bestseller and had my first PhD’s. Three weeks after I got all shot up I joined the football team and led them to a State Championship from last place - as a Kicker. I was going to be the team captain last fall. I was supposed to play the Prince in our version of Disney’s Descendants. I tried to be normal.

“I thought I could handle being alone. It’s never bothered me. But when you took off.” There was pain in his face. “Like I said, it hurt.” He paused, then added. “I could go and get your RV again. I was just mad. Or you could sleep in the bed. I can use the couch. But I started loading up to go to Florida. It is going to take a good week or so to load everything. The animals and feed are last.”

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