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History Of Rapture.

Sorry i took so long to reply.


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Name: Doctor Harris Quincy (Also known as Dr.Quincy)


Gender: Male


Age: 37


Appearance: How he looks


Height: 5.3


Weight: 150 pounds (68 Kg)


Personality: 


-Persistent


-Curious


-Focused


-Slightly aggressive


-Confident


-Brave


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Should i include a backstory or tell it along with the role play?
 
Name: Officer Sara Bohannon


Gender: Female


Age: 30


Appearance: How She Looks


Height: 5'2


Weight: 128 pounds.


Personality: 


Masculine


Easily scared in certain situations


"Attention span of a goldfish"


Self-Confident 


Talkative




Sorry! I think we have to tag each other in each post? I didn't get any kind of notification that you had replied! And as for your backstory, along with the Roleplay is fine. @Freshpanda88
 
I forgot to follow this. But now i am, and i guess you're right about the tagging thing. 


Alright, we've got out characters and we've got the thread. I think we're ready to begin! 


Also, quick question, what time is it/was it when you got this?


It's 4:05 a.m. where i live upon sending this. @RandomSURoleplayer
 
April 23rd, 1960.


Sorry, can't think of a location.


A man named Doctor Harris Quincy waits in his office late at night, he had posted job offerings for anyone willing to escort him during his investigation in the Atlantic Ocean. The offering specified to meet him at his office address at midnight sharp. It is currently 11:48pm and no signs of life wondering the streats aside from police and the occasional homeless person. He figured hiring wouldn't be easy, considering the skill set required for this job. All he can do is now is wait for anyone to come through his door and ask about the job.


Dr.Quincy's job offering.

I'll make this as quick and simple as possible. I need muscle for a potentially dangerous expedition and it will pay handsomely should it be successful.


Here is a list of requirements should you accept this job.


1. Proficiency with firearms


2. Hand-to-hand combat or martial arts experience.


3. Mental stability. Doesn't want a lunatic running around guns blazing when they shouldn't.


4. Minor/no criminal record


5. Is not part of military or police forces. Military/police trained is acceptable.


6. Must provide their own weapon. Ammunition and repairs will be covered.


7. Doesn't get sea sick.


Should you fulfill all of these requirements, further details shall be given if i accept you for this job. 


We shall meet at insert address here at midnight sharp. I will be available all days of the week. 


Dr. Harris Quincy



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Finally i broke out of my writer's block!
 
// Yay! @Freshpanda88




Sara sighed as she walked through the halls of an office building. She had the worst memory, but knew she needed this job. Stopping at a door, she turned her head to glare at it. On the outside it read, Dr. Harris Quincy. Internally, she questioned herself as to if that was the name on the paper. And if so, would he even hire her. Turning completely to the door, she fixed her army boots before knocking on the hard glass. The sound rung in her ears, maybe it was a bit too hard of a knock. 
 
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The Doctor was reading a newspaper before there was a knock on the door. The newspaper described the mysterious disappearances that had happened within the Atlantic Ocean were still unanswered. Ships, Submarines and even divers disappeared in the Atlantic for no appearant reason. Before he could finish reading he hears a knock on his door. He simply sais "Come in." before putting the newspaper down to address his "guest".
 
// Sorry! School preparation. Bad wi-fi, that kind of thing. Ugh-\\ @Freshpanda88




Sara waited for the okay and donning a grin, she entered the office, closing the door behind herself. Taking a glance around, she nodded. It truly was the office of a doctor. Turning to the desk before her, she approached and preferred her hand for him to shake. In her book, the best way to show your stuff, was to show you were tough. "Officer Sara Bohannon. Here for the protection job." She introduced, her posture, comfortable, but not slouched. 
 
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The Doctor hesitantly reached out for the handshake. Afterwords, he silently examined Sara for a few minutes before saying "You may look the part, but can you play it?". He then walks around Sara in circles and continues "What skills do you possess? Do you meet my requirements? And perhaps more importantly, why should i hire you over any other candidates i've had? What makes you more capable then any of them?". He continues circling around Sara, waiting for her answer.
 
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Sara watched as he circled her. Placing a hand on her hip, she sighed. She expected questions, but not something... So odd. Clearing her head, she stood up straight, imitating military lining. Glancing at her attire, she gave a shrug. "Hey, I dress to impress." She bragged, raising an eyebrow. Watching him walk around once again, she continued. "I can kill anything that runs, with a gun," She pulls a small pistol out of her boot and cocks it. "I stole my neighbor's vase once and... I'unno. I'm here on time, for one." She told the doctor, hoping it was enough.
 
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After hearing Sara's answers, Harris replied "Technically, you were early.". He stopped circling once he was in front of her and continued "Again, you look the part, but you don't talk the part. That can be overlooked, thankfully your job doesn't require talking, that would be mine should the occasion come.". Afterwards, he walks up to his desk, "But, none of that matters. Looks nor speech matter as long as you can do what you're hired to do." he said as he slowly reached into his desk. "What i mean is...Can you walk the part!?immediately afterwards, he throws a strange vial at Sara, and watches what happens.
 
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Sara hummed glancing at her watch. "Ah. You don't say." She mused with a nod. She always was a stickler for time. Stretching her arms, she yawned, bored. "You know... That's not the kind of thing you tell a possible employee, now is it?" She asked, rhetorically. "I like to talk." She continued. If she couldn't talk to Dr. Harris during the mission, maybe she'd just shoot a few bad guys, make a ruckus. Watching Dr.Harris, carefully, Sara narrowed her eyes, her grip tightening on the gun. As he threw the vial, she took a step back and shot it, causing it to shatter and spill to the floor. Frowning she eyed the doctor. "What the hell? Want me dead already?" She questioned, keeping her distance.
 
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Sorry for taking so long. School and life have my kinda busy...


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As Sara shot the vial, shards of glass and the vial's contents spill unto the floor. "You have very good reflexes." he said as the vial's contents began to change color. "You don't need to worry about that. It's not lethal." he then walked in circles again and asks more questions "Now, do you remember everything in the job offering? I assume you would. Do you meet the requirements? I no longer have doubt about your combat capabilities, but i'd like to know other things.". He then stops circling around and sits down.
 
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No Probs! School starts next week for me, so my schedule will be ditto to yours. :>




Sara sighed, resting her gun arm. Rubbing her forearm, she stuffed the gun back into her boot. Moving too fast sometimes caused her joints to lock up; it had been quite a while since she had to use quick thinking. "Yeah, well, some years in the force will do that to you." She commented. Her arm feeling better, she hummed bringing her attention back to the doctor. Glancing at the color changing liquid on the ground, she sniffed. Not lethal... Shaking her head she took a step over the mess and towards the desk. Jutting a finger at a seat across from him, she spoke, "Mind if I sit, as well?" Nodding, she sat without reply, needing a slight rest. She got quickly comfortable whilst searching the desk before her. "Ask away." She replied absent-mindedly.
 
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He saw the woman sit down before he began asking questions. "Firstly, do you know about the disappearances happening in the Atlantic? It's all over the news but i'd like to hear your side of the story." 


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First one-liner of the RP, sorry, i'm busy but at the same time want to continue this role play.
 

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