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Emma nodded. "I'll see what I can do," she responded.

Emma stared widely at the floor. Not only would she be able to pay her own rent for the month, she'd have a nice sum of money to start up her community building organization. Her stomach tingled at the thought. "So, how do I fit in to this?" she inquired.

Name: Farzan Shahbazi Age: 30 Occupation/Specialization: Attorney Race/Ethnicity/Nationality: Iranian Religion: Baha'i Gender Identity: Cis Male Sexual Orientation: Heterosexual/Heteroromantic Appearance: Farzan is a handsome man. He is clean-shaven and has dark, perfect, short...

Emma averted her eyes and slunk back to the corner without another word. "Alright, Kevin. Let's cut the bullshit and get to work."

Emma hesitated before giving Jessie a dainty handshake. "Yeah. That's me. And you are?"

"Good to see you, Kevin," Emma said, returning the handshake. She pulled Kevin closer before breaking away. "Who's our bourgeois friend over there?" she whispered.

Emma weaved through traffic on her motorcycle. "Shit, shit, shit," she whispered to herself. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw a blue civic parked inside an open garage. She stopped her motorcycle and pulled a tattered piece of paper out her jacket. She looked at the garage, then down at the...

Name: Emma Bernstein Age: 26 Occupation/Specialization: Amateur Writer/Musician/Petty Thief Race/Ethnicity/Nationality: Caucasian Religion: None Gender Identity: Cis Female Sexual Orientation: Asexual Appearance: Donning a leather or patched-up denim jacket and badass combat boots...

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Format for character creation: Name: Age: Occupation/Specialization: Race/Ethnicity/Nationality: Religion: Gender Identity: Sexual Orientation: Appearance: Personality Traits: Short Bio: (Optional) Misc:

In 1980's, New Orleans, a ragtag group of criminals plans their latest heist. Meanwhile, their law-abiding counterparts aim to stop them and bring justice and order to the city they love. In this RP, each player will play at least two characters. One will be a member of a crime organization...

"That's the best idea I've heard all day, captain," Robert said. He walked back to his office and sat silently while Felix brought the drinks. He only broke his stare at the ceiling when a glass of whiskey was shoved in his face. He threw it down without so much as blinking. "Another," he...

Robert looked as if he had just seen a ghost. "Yeah. Yeah, okay," he wheezed. He looked up at his captain. "Say, you have any liquor you could spare?"

Robert grinned widely when Felix arrived. "This is it!" he yelped. "This is our ticket out of this mess!" Robert was so excited, he felt like doing a jig. He restrained himself, though. "Alright. I'll prep the escape pod for launch. Can you get a couple more people up here? We need an engineer...

Robert grabbed a suit from a storage locker. He entered deck five, devoid of gravity and oxygen. He floated past rows of escape pods. All of them lay dormant and lifeless, though. Robert sighed. "Well, it was worth a try," he whispered to himself. Suddenly, he saw a light in the distance. The...

(Note to everyone. Read OOC posts if you have not yet.) Robert ran down stair after stair, face glistening with hope and sweat. He tapped his communicator. "Captain," he said, out of breath. "As soon as you can, I you need on deck five." He puts his hands on his knees, still panting like a...

We could just write off the nuclear thing as wild speculation and a false alarm that just perpetuates paranoia.

Back in his office, Robert flipped vigorously through a thick book, running his finger down each page before flipping to the next. He shook his head. Apparently, the UPA had no protocol for a stranded ship with jammed communications. Robert shook his head and threw the book aside. He stared at...

"It beats me, Captain. It beats me." Robert shook his head. "We're going to die, aren't we captain?"