IDreamofBunnies
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OOC: This here's a post-apocalyptic roleplaying game set in the wasteland of Texas and Mexico, 100 years after a third World War devestates the earth. Things have gone truly fuedal: small encampments have risen far from the ruins of the irradiated cities; defending petrol plants and sources of pure water from gangs of bandits and cannibals. Only the strong or knowledgable survive in this land. This is Mad Max not Fallout or Postman; no lasers, mutants, huge armies, etc. (not yet anyway) Below there will be a cast, feel free to use any of the characters there or make your own.
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Cast
Cody: The young deputy sheriff of Alpine, he is brash and confident. He was reared and trained by Zeke to fight with his fists and how to use a knife and bow properly. He's the second best boxer in Alpine and a shoe-in for next sheriff.
Omar: Mexican rogue and cardshark, Omar picked up a bounty in Progresso and has fled all the way to Alpine. He's slick and a real ladies man. He's not much of a fighter but give him a staff or cane and he can defend himself in a pinch.
Kelly: People always said Kelly's grandma was an Amazon. She's 6'3" and impressivly built. She's the manager and bouncer at Alpine's largest bar: Acres of Suede. She's the local arm wrestling champ and right handy with the guitar.
Muldoon: There are five working cars in Alpine and Muldoon'll be dammed if he don't own at least two of them. The owner of Acres of Suede and an impressive still, Muldoon is the richest man in Alpine. He's not much of a fighter but he's good with numbers and handy with some tools. There's something not quite right with this one though, a little to feminine.
Becky: One of the fine upstanding ladies of Alpine, she's the town beauty and a half-decent doctor. Her grandfather had been a dentist during the war and he passed along some of his knowledge. She's smug and confident in her skills, something of a haughty bitch.
Lobo: Lobo isn't allowed in Alpine, he's a dirty bandit. He leads the gang Boiling Iron on raids around the wasteland. Lobo is a rough and tumble fighter who's keen on blades and his one treasure a sawed off 12 guage in working condition. He does have a soft spot for children and dogs though.
Pox: This diseased freak has chewed on one too many stalks of loco weed. He's a trained chemist no doubt, though where he got his education is a mystery. He specializes in making bombs out of materials like manure and vulcanized rubber. He lives outside of town.
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Chapter One- To all things sane and good, an end.
Sheriff Zeke clapped the dust off his hands after he slammed the door shut. Another bandit in the hole, awaiting a proper trial and a right decent hanging.
"Hell, you can hear that jeep roaring around somewhere out there. Don't matter none, those sonsofbitches try anything I'll whup 'em dead. I eat people like them for breakfast on my days off from kicking ass. Cody! Wake up, get off that girl, and git your gun; you're on duty. I'm off to the bar."
The walk to the bar was nothing much, saw some of the same people minding their own business. Just outside Acres of Suede that scamp Muldoon was underneath one of his cars, fixing some nonsence or another. Zeke walked in the bar and took his usual seat, taking note of the oddly dressed strangers who must have just blown into town.
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Cast
Cody: The young deputy sheriff of Alpine, he is brash and confident. He was reared and trained by Zeke to fight with his fists and how to use a knife and bow properly. He's the second best boxer in Alpine and a shoe-in for next sheriff.
Omar: Mexican rogue and cardshark, Omar picked up a bounty in Progresso and has fled all the way to Alpine. He's slick and a real ladies man. He's not much of a fighter but give him a staff or cane and he can defend himself in a pinch.
Kelly: People always said Kelly's grandma was an Amazon. She's 6'3" and impressivly built. She's the manager and bouncer at Alpine's largest bar: Acres of Suede. She's the local arm wrestling champ and right handy with the guitar.
Muldoon: There are five working cars in Alpine and Muldoon'll be dammed if he don't own at least two of them. The owner of Acres of Suede and an impressive still, Muldoon is the richest man in Alpine. He's not much of a fighter but he's good with numbers and handy with some tools. There's something not quite right with this one though, a little to feminine.
Becky: One of the fine upstanding ladies of Alpine, she's the town beauty and a half-decent doctor. Her grandfather had been a dentist during the war and he passed along some of his knowledge. She's smug and confident in her skills, something of a haughty bitch.
Lobo: Lobo isn't allowed in Alpine, he's a dirty bandit. He leads the gang Boiling Iron on raids around the wasteland. Lobo is a rough and tumble fighter who's keen on blades and his one treasure a sawed off 12 guage in working condition. He does have a soft spot for children and dogs though.
Pox: This diseased freak has chewed on one too many stalks of loco weed. He's a trained chemist no doubt, though where he got his education is a mystery. He specializes in making bombs out of materials like manure and vulcanized rubber. He lives outside of town.
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Chapter One- To all things sane and good, an end.
Sheriff Zeke clapped the dust off his hands after he slammed the door shut. Another bandit in the hole, awaiting a proper trial and a right decent hanging.
"Hell, you can hear that jeep roaring around somewhere out there. Don't matter none, those sonsofbitches try anything I'll whup 'em dead. I eat people like them for breakfast on my days off from kicking ass. Cody! Wake up, get off that girl, and git your gun; you're on duty. I'm off to the bar."
The walk to the bar was nothing much, saw some of the same people minding their own business. Just outside Acres of Suede that scamp Muldoon was underneath one of his cars, fixing some nonsence or another. Zeke walked in the bar and took his usual seat, taking note of the oddly dressed strangers who must have just blown into town.
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