Sirens blared loudly, rang through the otherwise near silent city as the rain fell to the beat of footsteps. ((Actually, developing this char as I go. But she was certain that she would run into some kind of trouble. This district of the city was home to almost nothing but factories. She wondered if anyone would recognize her, after all, as a child, she had been their quite often. She would be surprised if there was place for even one human worker by the end of the year. He had recently bought yet another machine to automate his workflow. Her first target of the night: The factory of Mr. With that last thought, she climbed onto the motorcycle-old but by no means slow, and started off. It had only made her life worse.Īnd now she was all that was left. Maybe that would be all these people needed to realize that they couldn't keep firing people. She pulled at her gloves, making sure they were securely in place. Her bangs came down on either side of her face. Her mouth was covered by the scarf she wore and her eyes by the tinted aviary goggles. Her blonde hair fell down her back from its high ponytail. Just keep it so that it fits is all I ask. Gadgets are welcome as long as they are practical and not overdone. No mega powers or anything, just small stuff. this is kind of a super-hero type of story. Sometimes, you could find you are an unexpected hero. Vigilantes are sometimes right around the corner.
#ECHOES OF THE END RP FULL#
The Setting: Rivek City is a place full of trouble.
Which side will you be on? The ones trying to even the playing field for the three classes? The one trying to stop these so-called do-gooders? A vigilante, a villain, a mercenary, or one of these heroes that just doesn't seem to have a place? Or maybe. Most of which hurts the poor and the working class, but seems to hardly touch the upper class. Hundreds of people divided - a large upper class, a very small middle class, and a large lower class make for some very diverse trouble.
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