From the Brink of Death|Post Apocalypse|Open and Accepting!

[Stuck in Limbo]

You guys can post on ahead if you want ^^)

[Luna FreeFaller]

Is the rp dead?

[Stuck in Limbo]

Hey, Sherlolly has messaged me saying she has to leave the rp.
Sorry, guys We'll have to restart it. Sorry

[greenart6]

(Daw. Where will we start off at then? I'd like to perhaps change the characters I have.)

[Stuck in Limbo]

Um... Maybe jump forward until the gas is released in 2 days rather than four to keep it going and we need to get more characters which come from the City.

[greenart6]

Alright, I think I'll make someone from the City. I'll make applications for my new characters, but if you'd like me to stay with my old ones I can ^^


"Does it look like I care?"

Name: Kosa
Age: 18
Home: (Gauze City or the Brink) Gauze City
Gender: Male
Personality: Kosa doesn't care about the people in the Brink. He just views them as poor, unneeded, and dirty people. He is quite boastful, and he looks down upon everyone, especially those in the Brink and anyone who dare say something against him. He isn't quite the smartest out there; he cares more about sports, strength, and popularity.
History: He had a normal life, grew up in the City with a mother and father, but in recent years he has decided to more or less avoid them as much as possible.
Weapon(s): A pocketknife his father gave him.
Other: Monkeys!


"I know we can change this."

Name: Turtle
Age: 17 years old
Home: (Gauze City or the Brink) The Brink
Gender: Male
Personality: In his teenage years, he is usually optimistic and quiet. He is quite intelligent and can run quickly, but isn't very strong. He is very overprotective of his friends and family, especially his sister, Annie. Turtle believes that the way that the people of the Brink and the people of the City is unfair and should be changed, but he knows that there is hardly anything he can do about it.
History: You can learn in the roleplay why he just lives with his little sister, but he might only tell his story to close friends c:
Weapon(s): None.
Other: MONKEYS!


"I don't understand any of it! Why must it be like this? Why are we separated?"

Name: Annie
Age: 8
Home: (Gauze City or the Brink) The Brink
Gender: Female
Personality: Annie is quite happy and optimistic, like her brother. She is carefree and always loves to meet new people.
History: Annie is unsure what happened to her and Turtle, due to her age.
Weapon(s): None.
Other: MONKEYS!
She lives with her older brother Turtle.

[Stuck in Limbo]

Accepted ^^ Feel free to post))

[Luna FreeFaller]

[greenart6]

Turtle



He walked down the muddy path, constantly bumping into people. In one hand he had a tight grip on his little sister, Annie's wrist, and in the other a plastic bag which held all of his belongings, which was only a few muddy pieces of clothing along with small bits of cash. Annie tried to wriggle free, so Turtle just tightened his grasp on her arm.

"Annie, come on. I need you to stay by me, too many people here on Sunday, I can't lose you," he said, glaring slightly at all the people in the Brink who just looked like a mess. Their expressions unchanging as they walked past, their barefoot feet covered in mud and dirt and their clothes dirtied so bad you could hardly tell what their original color was.

Annie just nodded, walking a bit closer to her brother as he loosened his grip on her wrist. She just stared up at all of the people, seeing hardly any kids in the crowd, only angry adults.

[Stuck in Limbo]

On phone so no picture or quote))

Kensue was enjoying her Sunday and it did start out like her Sunday normally would. She had spent the first few hours of the day, lying on her back on top of a tin roof while drinking from a bottle of red wine which she had got from the city. But now she was back in the city, to fix yet another blockage but this time in an elderly woman's home which was arguably worse. This left the seventeen-year-old in a very foul mood and being drunk didn't help as it meant that it took much longer than it should have to get this done. Outside she could hear people from this place running along the roads and pavements. The woman growled, what did they have to worry about? It was the Brink's people who had to suffer from that bloody gas, not those ungrateful eejits.

Once the woman was finally finished she puts out the palm of her filthy hand towards her boss. He better cough up the correct pay this time. She was not in the mood for his rubbish. "Well, I would give you your full pay but you did leave a lot of dirt marks on this woman's floor and curtains... So your getting only half." he growls as he places the few shiny disks in her palm. Kensue stares in disbelief. "Half? Half!? Naw, you ain't doin' that again! Give me ma pay!!" she snarls but her words were in vain as the man had left.

Kensue growls as she storms from the woman's house but grunts as she feels a tap on her shoulder. She turns to see the old woman looking at her with a purse in her hands. "Whut?" she growls in a slurred manner due to the wine. The woman has a quick glance around before taking $20 out of her purse an placing it into the girl's dirty palm. "I would hide that well, honey. You do look like you need a bit of help and that was unfair." she says before closing the door.

Kensue blinks, a little puzzled but she instinctively stuffs the notes into her pocket and walks away. The problem she could face was that people from the city would assume that she stole it and she'd get it taken off of her. She hoped that wouldn't happen.

She takes a long swig of wine as she staggers down the street before se slumps herself against a wall, close to some houses. She takes another long drink from the bottle and shuts her eyes, feeling too drunk and exhausted to keep walking. She'd get up later.