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IcedOutPenguin

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  1. Nobody from topside cares what happens in the undercity, so maybe not a detective, some tweaking to better fit them as a [insert profession] for hire (which are very common) would work much better
  2. Once we get enough players Do you have anyone you'd like to invite?
  3. If they do exist you'd be too poor to afford them
  4. That fits, the character in the intro was an assasin, so any scummy job that rich folks don't like, like beggars and such are here
  5. Culture? Well, it's the underworld. So harsh, most people are a part of a crew, most crews pay homage to the crime lord of their sector, but it's a lot of ends justify the means. Your question is a little vague. Is there any more specific question you have?
  6. I crouched atop the roof, bolt rifle in one hand, waiting for Uleie to pop out of the building below. I didn't know what taking out the most infamous crime lord in the 22nd sector would do. But I was paid to do, not to care. It's got to be getting close to the time he leaves. I thought, but the job paid well enough that I didn't care if I had to wait here all night. I heard a soft click from behind me. I knew it belonged to an 8e0 pistol. How'd he get one of those? They are only sold topside and are one of the most expensive available. "I didn't get to be boss by being stupid." Said a voice from behind me. "Who hired you?" They asked. "Well, they paid really well, I should probably keep their identity a se-"Who hired you?" They repeated. "Tell me, and I might just let you live." "Biral, sector 15." I could feel the amusement in the voice. "That old prick? Why do you work for him?" He asked. "Well, he pays better-"Don't give me that nonsense. Wegul has the most money." He repeated in the same tone. "Why do you work for Biral?" He repeated more forcefully this time. "Because he is more respectable than anyone else! Much better than Slime like you!" I could feel his gaze on the back of my head. "That's a shame." He said. Then I heard the weapon in his hand fire. No one heard it, no one saw the body fall off the roof to the street below. ----------------------------------- Welcome, everyone who wants to participate in this. This is a cyberpunk RP set in the undercity, a large carved-out space below [topside city name irrelevent]. WARNING: This is a serious RP. Any character that is not designed as such will not be allowed. If you are too silly, kindly do not participate. I'm sorry about these rules, but if you are looking for something silly to do, I'm sorry, this isnt the place. For those of you able to participate, I trust you enough to make your own character sheet and character.
  7. "Well you see, I've been farming potato's." - Sun Tzu, On the Art of War
  8. HAHAHA >:P 

    ALL THE CANDY ARE BELONG TO US

  9. Well, considering that it doesn't exist yet, neither My opinion involving theories:
  10. He had accidentally dropped the stick. "Rahr."
  11. I launch into the air, soaring high above the flames
  12. "Well, apologies. Even if that doesn't change the outcome."
  13. "Okay, then, I'll leave. I did not mean to encroach on your territory."
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