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[Event] Hostile Takeover

ZeroPants

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It's been three years since the ‘Xenians’ invaded. Much has happened since.

The storm has made most of the United States entirely unlivable, and a massive storm is battering the central United States, leaving the West and East coasts as the only remaining habitable areas in the US.

The government has established safe zones within cities on the East and West coasts with assistance from civil militias and the US military. These cities remain relatively safe from the wild Xenians beyond the city limits, though day-to-day life is still very much a struggle.

The remaining cities are vastly overpopulated due to the influx of refugees coming from the now uninhabitable sections of the United States. As a result, resources are very scarce, and many individuals go unfed or even unhoused.

Within New York, attempts to remedy this issue are underway. The government has begun calling upon the support of civilian militias to assist the military in expanding the habitable portions of the city through the creation of new settlements in previously Xenian-dominated portions of the city.

For one reason or another, you have agreed to assist in the creation of a new settlement within the previously Xenian-infested metro system of New York City.

It's a dangerous job, but it might be your best bet at survival.

For those returning from the ‘Malefactors’ event…

You managed to safely travel to New York, while a few of the inmates were knocked overboard during the trip, you managed to make it to Manhattan intact.

Following the invasion, the military was spread thin trying to protect everyone who had fled to the east coast. To remedy this, the government authorized the creation of civilian militias, allowing volunteers to take up arms to protect the country. If you were a prison guard, your experience would likely earn you a position as a Guard by this point in time.

After returning to the city, prison inmates were taken back into custody. Recently, certain inmates have been offered the chance for a lighter sentence should they assist in the reclaimation of New York's Underground metro system. If you were an inmate, you’d likely find yourself working as a Settler of some sort within the settlement.

For those returning from the ‘Necropolis’ event…

The ship you and the others escaped on brought you to Providence, Rhode Island.


The surviving residents of Providence had established a safe zone within the city with the help of the local police and military. Upon arrival, you remained there for the next three years (unless your character would have gone somewhere else during this time, they might have even returned to New York shortly after getting to Providence, thats up to you).

Regardless, after three years, the Providence settlement was vastly overpopulated and undersupplied, and the situation only worsened to the point where the leaders of the Providence settlement reached out to other cities for aid.

The government of New York offered to house a number of Providence settlers in exchange for their help in establishing new safe zones in previously Xenian-infested sections of New York City.

You have been offered the chance of taking up this job; you would be housed, and you'd likely be fed more often than you are now, but you'd be on the front lines.

This job might be your best chance at survival.

If you survived the previous event, you are most likely a settler of some sort, but if you have a police or military background, you might be a guard.

Keep in mind, you won’t keep any items from the previous events, but you will keep any skills or stats you obtained during those events.



Important Information:

This is a three-day-long event set in New York's underground metro system, three years after the Resonance Cascade threw the world into chaos.

The Combine has *not* taken over yet; the US military is still in charge.

You bring your character from the Malefactors or Necropolis event over to this event, just pick a role that fits the character, and apply.

Role Information:

Total slots - 0/25 + Workers

Militia Guards - 0/9


Following the invasion, the US Military was spread thin attempting to protect the surviving populations within the cities.

To remedy this, the government authorized civilians to form armed militias to protect settlements across the City from the Xenian threat.

Typically, these militias are made up of anyone willing to take up arms to defend the country. Individuals with firearms training are typically guards within these militias (such as police officers, correctional officers, security guards, military veterans, or even regular civilians with experience handling weapons).

The Militia can't arm everyone, so individuals with experience or training are prioritized for the job.

If you are serving as a guard, you likely come from one of the previously mentioned backgrounds; otherwise, you'd likely be working as a settler within the Militia.

Bear in mind that the Constitution is still in place, and the Second Amendment still exists, so civilians are allowed to carry weapons. You aren't the Combine.

Militia Captain - 0/1

You are the captain of the militia overseeing the underground settlement. Work hand in hand with the Settlements leader to ensure the settlement prospers.

While the settlement leader is responsible for managing the settlement, you should try to assist them in running the settlement. You are essentially the "Vice-President" of the militia, while the "President" is the Settlement Leader.

Be sure to manage the guards below you, make sure they are doing their jobs and not slacking off.

Role Specific Question:

How did your character end up in this position? Are they in the military? The NYPD? Were they a correctional officer from the Malefactors event?

Do you understand that this role will come with quite a bit of responsibility?

Militia Lieutenant - 0/2

You are one of two militia liutenants assigned to guard the underground settlement. Take orders from your captain, give orders to the guards below you. Keep the settlement safe from the monsters in the underground.

If the captain is killed or is unable to perform their duty, you will be the ones left in charge of the guards.

Miltita Guard - 0/6

You are a basic guard assigned to protect the underground settlement. Take orders from your captain and the liutenants above you. Keep the settlement safe from the monsters in the underground.

Militia Settlers - 0/10
There are infinite slots for basic workers.


You have volunteered to assist in the creation of a new settlement in New York City.

While the military isn't able to directly support your effort, they have endorsed the creation of a militia

Settlement Leader - 0/1

You are the leader of a small militia in New York City. While not directly supported by them, your efforts are endorsed by the US government. You must ensure the settlement you are constructing prospers. Make sure everyone is doing their job; if your settlement fails, you and everyone else will likely starve. There isn't anywhere else for you to live if this place fails

The basic parts of the settlement have been constructed already, you just need to make sure everyones needs are met.

You have complete say over what laws you enforce within the settlement, though you should ideally communicate with the militia guards about your ideas; the Captain of the guards is essentially your "Vice-President", so working with them would be a wise choice. The main thing you should decide is how you want to deal with any aliens you come across.

Role Specific Questions:

How would your character have ended up with this job? Were they a politician? Did they pay someone off? Were they picked for the job because of their skill?

Bartender - 0/1

You have managed to set up a bar within your local settlement. You cook food and brew improvised alcohol out of whatever the scavengers can find in the underground. You might not have enough to supply everyone with the food and booze they want, so you’ll need to work with the farmers and gatherers to get the supplies you need to brew your drinks.

Seeing as physical goods are now more valuable than currency, bartering with other settlers would be the best way to run your business.

Farmer - 0/2

You operate a hydroponic bay within the settlement, it is *by no means* large enough to feed everyone in the settlement. You will need to decide who you give your crops to, but no matter what, somebody will go unfed.

Priest - 0/1

Things look bleak right now, and people need hope. It is your job to give it to them. You’ve managed to build a makeshift “church” in which you can bring those in need of spiritual or moral guidance. You can host private confessions or public gatherings with the residents of the settlement to inspire them.

Not everyone may be of the same faith as you, but you should still try to give them hope regardless.

You earn money through donations, or you can partake in scavenging missions yourself to make ends meet.

Doctors - 0/3

You are a doctor within the settlement, and you had some sort of medical experience before everything went to hell. You are tasked with helping the sick and injured. You don’t have enough supplies to help everyone, so you’ll need to pick and choose who you think is deserving of your valuable medical supplies.

Engineer - 0/2

You are an engineer within the settlement, and you have some sort of experience with engineering or mechanics. Your job is to handle repairs in the settlement, create fortifications where needed, and craft goods for the settlement.

Worker - 0/∞

You live within the underground settlement, and you don’t have any sort of specialized job; instead, you make a living by performing various miscellaneous tasks around the camp.

The most common job you are assigned is scavenging duty, a task in which you are provided with some basic equipment and you are sent out of the settlement to explore the underground, collecting anything of value before returning it to the camp.

Vortigaunts - 0/3

It has been three years since you arrived in this world.

Hostilities still exist between your kind and the humans; many still blame you for the destruction caused by the Resonance Cascade. Countless human lives were lost during your arrival, and the lives of any remaining humans have been irreversibly changed for the worse as a result of the Cascade.

Your kin still aren't legally allowed within human civilization, and the military and certain civilian militias might still persecute you if you attempt to enter the city proper. Despite this, a few humans have shown themselves to be capable of reason; perhaps there is hope for peace after all.

You currently live in the underground Metro system of New York. For the past three years, humans have entirely avoided this area due to the Xenians present within it. However, humans have recently begun to expand into the area. It won't be your home for much longer.

Your reasons for living here are your own; perhaps you live near the humans in hopes of negotiating with them, perhaps you only live in the sewers temporarily to hunt the creatures hiding in the depths, intending to return to your tribe outside the city later, once you finish your hunt.

Vortigaunt - 0/3

You are a Vortigaunt living in the infested section of New York's underground metro system. You live close to human civilization, your reasons for being here are your own, perhaps you hope to negotiate with the humans here, perhaps you are only here to hunt for food for your tribe outside the city.

You know the basics of the English language, but you cannot speak it fluently. You have been learning the language from an Irish human whom two of your kin saved from certain death in the days following the invasion.

This human, "Rory O'Lowry", has lived among your people in the years following the Cascade, and is one of the few humans that have shown themselves to be capable of reason; perhaps he could help ensure peace between your kin and the other humans.

Role Specific Question:

What age is your Vortigaunt? (Anything below Elder should be fine)

Do you have the Vortigaunt whitelist on the main server? (You cannot play this role if you don't have it on main)

Game Masters - 0/∞

This isn't an event that can be GMed by a single person; we need help from Event Team members and Short Stories Event runners in order to make this event fun for everyone.

If you are interested in helping GM the event, just let me know by writing your name below; you don't have to fill out a big application.

This just helps me get an idea of how much GM support we'll have for the event.

What is this event?

This event is the third in a series of prequel events for the 'Dark Interval' Mega-Event.

If you missed the first and second events in the series, don't worry about it, each part is meant to be pretty standalone, so you aren't missing any big overarching plot.

If you survive, you'll be able to use the character in the mega-event.

This is the final prequel in a three part series, information about the previous two events can be found below:

https://willard.network/forums/threads/announcement-dark-interval-prologue.14635/


When is the event?

The Event will start on the 27th of June and will end on the 29th of June, making it three days long, starting on a friday and ending on sunday.

The event will start at 8-9 PM BST (may be subject to change if people can't make that time)


Application Format:

Please follow the format exactly, and make sure the information is accurate (namely, the Discord tag). Also, join the Short Stories discord server so we can communicate with you about the event: https://discord.gg/9KGTFmrk


OOC:

Steam Name:
Discord tag:
(Optional) Timezone:
(Optional) Does the currently listed start time for the event work for you? (8-9 PM BST) If not, what time would work better?
Have you joined the Short Stories Discord?

IC:

Role:
Character name:
Character age:
Backstory: (Doesn't need to be very long)

Role-specific question(s) (if applicable):
 
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Steam Name: arturoalba
Discord tag: arco2455131231
(Optional) Timezone: EST
(Optional) Does the currently listed start time for the event work for you? (8-9 PM BST) If not, what time would work better? Yeah, that works fine
Have you joined the Short Stories Discord? Yes

IC:

Role: Militia Guards.
Character name: Tony angelo
Character age: 39
Backstory: Tony Angelo is a middle-aged male who was once a former NYPD officer who had the rank of corporal (Necropolis Character) however back in Brooklyn something horrible happened which Tony escaped it which were the aliens however once he made it out of Brooklyn he was assigned to be a guard which that he found himself in that position upon being one he was learned and ordered to eliminate all aliens who come across them or seeing that someone was working with the aliens was to detain them that was his goal tony however is no longer afraid of dying he won't even care to lose his life all he would have to do is eliminate all of the aliens that he doesn't trust and he won't trust anything that is human at all.

Role-specific question(s) (if applicable): No.
 
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Steam Name:
Mythic Dawn Agent #69
Discord tag: wysiwyg
(Optional) Timezone: BST
(Optional) Does the currently listed start time for the event work for you? (8-9 PM BST) If not, what time would work better? Yes, it works for me.
Have you joined the Short Stories Discord? Yes.

IC:

Role:
Militia Guard (but open to Guard Lieutenant if it's not filled).
Character name: Marie Tattaglia.
Character age: 28.
Backstory: A police officer who survived the Xenian incursion of New York (Necropolis) along side her patrol partner Valery and a few other survivors some being criminals, civilians and the national guard; She escaped on a boat with the others, finding herself compelled to guard due to her employment within the NYPD and her willing energy to help those unprotected... Now having to become a shell of her former self, from guarding and serving the community to now fighting various xenian creatures while dodging their danger. She is rather unhappy with her lot in life but has grown somewhat dull towards it, following the orders often with regret but finds solace that she still has responsibility in keeping people safe.

Role-specific question(s) (if applicable): N/A.
 
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Steam Name: cengo
Discord tag: cengo62
(Optional) Timezone: GMT
(Optional) Does the currently listed start time for the event work for you? (8-9 PM BST) If not, what time would work better? 8 PM
Have you joined the Short Stories Discord? Yes

IC:

Role: Settler Doctor
Character Name : Grigory Kozlov
Character age: 29
Backstory:


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Grigory Kozlov is a 29 years old, psychiatrist working at Green Haven Correctional Facility. He was born in Kazan, Russia, and lived there until he was 11. His whole family moved to New York due to his father being a heart doctor. At first he didn't speak much english and missed his friends. But after a while, he started to get used to his new life within the US. Grigory parents always told him that his eduction was the most important thing and Grigory liked learning. So after High school, he began studying psychology in college and then went to a medical school to become a psychiatrist. He wanted to understand why people behave the way they do, during his training he worked at few clinics, before receiving a position Green Haven Correctional Facility. He wasn’t sure about it at first. He thought maybe it would be too dangerous or depressing. But he also knew that a lot of inmates had mental health problems, besides he thought that this position could bring him experience to booster his career. So he took the job, thinking maybe he could make a difference.
 
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Steam Name:Lokstercoolwhip
Discord tag:Lokstercoolwhip
(Optional) Timezone: pst
(Optional) Does the currently listed start time for the event work for you? (8-9 PM BST) If not, what time would work better? Works like a charm
Have you joined the Short Stories Discord? Yes!

IC:

Role: Vortigaunt
Character name: Cha'Uhn
Character age: 32
Backstory: (Doesn't need to be very long)
Freshly spawned to Xen slid into shackles of the oppressor he worked us tirelessly and we never truly understood freedom but we thirsted for it. This was not home it was merely a spot where their eyes could not gaze for now no issues to be made for now. When the chance to jump to a new world to yet again evade a threat was offered there was little choice but to agree to blast through what layed beyond the veil to deceive and fool these shackles into thinking us complacent.

When one of these creatures however cracked our shackles our selfish realization came to fruition, but with the damage done what else could we do? Hide in the underbelly for now avoid the ire of the enslavers until we can come up with a true plan to keep this freedom and perhaps apologize to these strange creatures we now reside with.

During the events of New Jersey he helped the humans in a few ways with his kin Ves'Ahno Narda helping them clear a hospital of bandits and further helping shield them from the military for a time when the survivors chose not to hand over the Vortigaunts. On the last day with the help of their kin and elder they tore New Jersey asunder bringing the last of their kin they could over and with a new human friend. With their kin and Irishmen and a strange new accent they delve to right their wrongs and do as their elder wills.


Role-specific question(s) (if applicable): Still a youngling : ^ )
 
Steam Name: tsaot
Discord tag: tsaot
(Optional) Timezone: BST
(Optional) Does the currently listed start time for the event work for you? (8-9 PM BST) If not, what time would work better? Yeah it's fine
Have you joined the Short Stories Discord? Yep

Role: Worker
Character name: Quincy Knox
Character age: 32
Backstory: Patriot. Husband. Father. Traitor. Prisoner. Survivor. Leader.

Prisoner once-more.

But the Song of Freedom rings eternal.


Role-specific question(s) (if applicable): N/A
 
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Steam Name: ramen
Discord tag: @hl2rp
(Optional) Timezone: CST (UTC-6)
(Optional) Does the currently listed start time for the event work for you? (8-9 PM BST) If not, what time would work better?: Should. Might not make it for the 29th.


BACKSTORY

Ioakim Aleksandrov, now fully donning the name of Marcus Garland, a survivor of the Green Haven Correctional Facility and the events thereafter.

Escaped with the rest of the inmates and guards on the last boat out of Stormville, he now works as a bartender in the settlement's bar, after moving his way up from basic penal worker. Three years later. Whittled, scarred, lanky, and balding, he continues doing what he used to do best. Spying. On every nook and cranny of the camp.

After a long day, and a few drinks, most people, guards and settlers, tend to open up, whether for better or for worse. And he soaks all of it in. Learning. Studying. Applying.

It's been three years since the Resonance Cascade, and 11 years since he was found out for espionage, but old habits die hard. After all, you can't teach an old dog new tricks.
 
OOC:

Steam Name: nanci_
Discord tag: NanCi-
(Optional) Timezone: GMT
(Optional) Does the currently listed start time for the event work for you? (8-9 PM BST) If not, what time would work better? Yes
Have you joined the Short Stories Discord? Yes

IC:

Role: Engineer / Settler
Character name: Dante Laurentius the third junior
Character age: 33-34
Backstory:

During the small shards worth of his petty life as a prison pimp , Dante was to be a rising star whether it was through his smart thinking , top dog aggressive behaviour or the relations he made with impactful people. It all toppled down after the alien invasion ruining the little he already had.

He signed off Tyron after a failed riot before embarking to new jersey after a swift escape through the prison sewer, ultimately hijacking a sailors boat. New jersey was hell on earth waiting for him. He killed, he stole and nearly lead everyone to their graves for naught during the assault of an abandoned military base ending up with half his body being burnt. Identifying him would be basically impossible. His new name is Tyrese Walkman to the people but his real name is only known to a specific few.

After reaching the settlement as a different man changed by the experiences in necropolis. Hes more cold, serious but still there is some comedy like show talk spilling out of him. He regrets doing a lot of things like leaving Rory behind due to his fuck ups in the military base but he believes in change.

Dante will either be an engineer due to his basic reading of mechanical / engineering knowledge from the prison handbooks or just a basic settler after discarding everything that made him *him*.
 
OOC:

Steam Name: Jamiekia
Discord tag: jamekai#8077
(Optional) Timezone: GMT+2
(Optional) Does the currently listed start time for the event work for you? (8-9 PM BST) If not, what time would work better? Works well for me
Have you joined the Short Stories Discord? Yes

IC:

Role: Militia Captain
Character name: Tony Heartman
Character age: 51
Backstory: Tony Heartman, Born in 1950, Los Angeles in the State of California. Tony lived a life in Paradise, He Went to School when he was 10 years old, Following up he Went to a High school at the age of 17. Tony, Unlime many others was brilliant in Both schools, Having Straight As on every test they ever had to give him. After He Finished School in the age of 19. He decided to Join the Army as he thought it would be a Great idea to Fight for his country incase of any invasions. He participated in the Vietnam war Which promoted him at the end of the war to a Sergeant Major.

Following the War's end, Tony spent rest of his years either in a Military base he was assigned to, Which while Doing voluntary work for the base promoted him in total to a Second class Lieutenant. In 1990, The Afghan war was happening And Tony decided to volunteer to Fight again in another country, This time, He almost did not survive.

Due to the massive chaos happening in Afghanistan, His unit was ambushed And he got badly injured, He was found 4-5, hours later after he used whatever he could to stop his bleeding, He was rushed to a Military hospital in Afghanistan And was rewarded with the Medal of Honor And a promotion to First Lieutenant.

Few years later, He was operating in a base that was located in New York. When the So called "Alien invasion" And superportals Begun happening. He was the First one to always respond to a dangerous situation, Awarding him his final promotion, The Captain.

Now, Hes Working as a Militia Captain for the camp, And hes Willing to shoot even the Camp Leader if the Camp Leader ever tries Dumb shit that would damage the camp or threathen it.
 
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Steam Name: deadnoise12
Discord tag: Deadnoise
(Optional) Timezone: GMT+2
(Optional) Does the currently listed start time for the event work for you? (8-9 PM BST) If not, what time would work better? Im leaning more towards 9 PM BST, but wich ever is fine.
Have you joined the Short Stories Discord? Yes

IC:

Role: Engineer / Worker
Character name: John "Johnny" Thompson
Character age: 27
Backstory:
Born on July 15, 1974, in the Bronx, New York, Johnny learned quickly that in order to survive these streets, he’d have to do it the hard way. Growing up without a father didn’t help much. Despite his mother’s best efforts, he and his brothers often got into all sorts of trouble. That was until one day, he was sentenced for armed robbery and landed a 15-year stretch in Green Haven Correctional Facility.


A year later, the whole world went to shit—literally. After escaping the prison with a few inmates and guards, Johnny managed to get on a boat headed for Manhattan, seeking safety amidst what seemed like the end of the world. That was until a shockwave slammed into the boat, throwing Johnny overboard and into the water. By some miracle, he managed to swim to shore. Exhausted, he made his way through what looked like hell on earth. Streets were filled with debris and corpses, aliens hunting for their next meal, and trigger-happy soldiers. He barely managed to reach the Bronx, only to find most of the district ablaze, with nothing left but ruins.


He was then apprehended by some cops who had the courtesy not to shoot him on sight and instead took him to a military checkpoint, where he stayed for a while among looters and rioters. One day, a jarhead offered him a deal: reduce his sentence by helping out with an underground settlement or something.


He was sent to this camp, assigned as a potential engineer due to his experience working with cars before his incarceration. Maybe Green Haven wasn’t so bad after all?
 
OOC:

Steam Name: Bi-Em
Discord tag: bi_em420
(Optional) Timezone: GMT+2
(Optional) Does the currently listed start time for the event work for you? (8-9 PM BST) If not, what time would work better?

Yes

Have you joined the Short Stories Discord?

Yes

IC:

Role:
Worker
Character name: Ꮢ๏ʳყ ꭷ'ⱡ๏ຟʳყ
Character age: Շɦi͓̽ʳȶყ ʄi͓̽ʋҽ
Backstory: (Doesn't need to be very long)

Ԋҽ ຟąʂ ๖๏ʳຖ i͓̽ຖȶ๏ ȶɦi͓̽ʂ ຟ๏ʳʅԃ, ȶ๏ ʂɦąʳҽ ȶɦҽ ąຖɠҽʳ ąຖԃ ɦąȶʳҽԃ ๏ʄ ɦi͓̽ʂ ᑭҽ๏ᑭʅҽ.

շ๏ ʅi͓̽ʋҽ ąຖԃ ԃi͓̽ҽ ųຖԃҽʳຖҽąȶɦ ȶɦҽ ๖๏๏ȶʂ, ๏ʄ ȶɦ๏ʂҽ ȶɦąȶ ๏ᑭᑭʳҽʂʂҽԃ ąຖԃ ʅ๏๏ҟҽԃ ԃ๏ຟຖ ųᑭ๏ຖ ɦi͓̽ʂ ᑭҽ๏ᑭʅҽ.

ℱ๏ʳ ɦi͓̽ʂ ʂ๏ųʅ ๖ҽᶜąɱҽ ȶąi͓̽ຖȶҽԃ ąຖԃ ຟi͓̽ȶɦ i͓̽ȶ? ค ʄҽҽʅi͓̽ຖɠ, ą ʳųʂɦ ๏ʄ ຖҽҽԃ ȶ๏ ᶜ๏ɱɱi͓̽ȶ ą ɦąʳɱ ȶ๏ຟąʳԃʂ ɦi͓̽ʂ ʄҽʅʅ๏ຟ.

"ꮛຖɠʅi͓̽ʂɦɱҽຖ" ɦҽ ᶜąʅʅҽԃ ȶɦҽɱ, ๖ųȶ i͓̽ຖ ȶʳųȶɦ? ɨȶ ຟąʂ ąຖყ๏ຖҽ ຟɦ๏ ᶜąųʂҽԃ ɦi͓̽ɱ ąຖɠҽʳ.

ԋi͓̽ʂ ʂҟi͓̽ʅʅʂ ᶜąɱҽ ȶ๏ ųʂҽ, ຟi͓̽ȶɦ ȶɦ๏ʂҽ ຟɦ๏ ᶜąʅʅҽԃ ȶɦҽɱʂҽʅʄʂ "ℱąɱi͓̽ʅყ", ʄ๏ʳ ȶɦҽყ ʳҽᑫųi͓̽ʳҽԃ ą ɱąຖ, ຟɦ๏ ҟຖҽຟ ɦ๏ຟ ȶ๏ ҽຖąᶜȶ ɦąʳɱ ȶ๏ຟąʳԃʂ ๏ȶɦҽʳʂ... ąຖԃ ɦҽ ຟąʂ i͓̽ȶ.

ℱ๏ʳ ȶi͓̽ɱҽ ɦҽ ԃi͓̽ԃ ȶɦҽi͓̽ʳ ԃҽҽԃʂ, ๖ʳ๏ҟҽຖ ຖ๏ʂҽʂ, ๖ʳ๏ҟҽຖ ȶ๏๏ȶɦʂ, ɱҽʂʂҽʂ ȶ๏ ๖ҽ ᶜʅҽąຖ ųᑭ ๖ყ ą ųຖʅųᶜҟყ ʄҽʅʅ๏ຟ.


ɮųȶ i͓̽ȶ ຟąʂຖ'ȶ ą ʅi͓̽ʄҽ ɦҽ ຟi͓̽ʂɦҽԃ ʄ๏ʳ... ʄ๏ʳ ɦҽ ԃʳҽąɱȶ ๏ʄ ą ʅi͓̽ʄҽ, i͓̽ຖ ຟɦi͓̽ᶜɦ ɦi͓̽ʂ ąຖɠҽʳ ຟ๏ųʅԃ ҽąʂҽ... ຟɦҽʳҽ ɦҽ ᶜ๏ųʅԃ ᶜąʅɱ ȶɦҽ ʄʅąɱҽʂ ๏ʄ ɦi͓̽ʂ ʂ๏ųʅ ąຖԃ ąʅʅ๏ຟ ᑭҽąᶜҽ ȶ๏ ҽຖȶҽʳ.

շɦąȶ i͓̽ʂ ຟɦҽຖ "ֆɦҽ" ᶜąɱҽ ȶ๏ ɦi͓̽ʂ ʅi͓̽ʄҽ, ๖ʳ๏ųɠɦȶ ຟi͓̽ȶɦ ɦҽʳ ʂ๏ɱҽȶɦi͓̽ຖɠ ɦҽ ɦąʂ ຖҽʋҽʳ ҽχᑭҽʳi͓̽ҽຖᶜҽԃ... ʄ๏ʳ i͓̽ȶ ຟąʂ "k҉i͓̽ຖԃຖҽʂʂ"... ℱ๏ʳ i͓̽ȶ ຟąʂ "ꮼຖԃҽʳʂȶąຖԃi͓̽ຖɠ" ąຖԃ "ԋąᑭᑭi͓̽ຖҽʂʂ".


ԋҽ ᶜɦҽʳi͓̽ʂɦҽԃ ҽʋҽʳყ ɱ๏ɱҽຖȶ, ҽʋҽʳყ ʅąųɠɦȶ, ҽʋҽʳყ ʂɱi͓̽ʅҽ ʂɦҽ ๖ʳ๏ųɠɦȶ ȶ๏ ɦi͓̽ɱ.

ԋi͓̽ʂ ԃʳҽąɱ ȶųʳຖҽԃ ʄʳ๏ɱ ą ຟi͓̽ʂɦ ȶ๏ ą ɠ๏ąʅ, ຟɦi͓̽ᶜɦ ɦҽ ຟi͓̽ʂɦҽԃ ȶ๏ ʂɦąʳҽ ຟi͓̽ȶɦ ɦҽʳ... ąຖԃ ຟi͓̽ȶɦ ȶi͓̽ɱҽ? ɨȶ ԃi͓̽ԃ.


ɨȶ ຟąʂຖ'ȶ ᑭҽʳʄҽᶜȶ, ʄ๏ʳ ɦi͓̽ʂ ຟąყʂ ʂȶi͓̽ʅʅ ᑭʅąყҽԃ ʳ๏ʅҽ ๖ųȶ, i͓̽ȶ ຟąʂ ԃi͓̽ʄʄҽʳҽຖȶ ąຖԃ ȶɦąȶ ຟąʂ ҽຖ๏ųɠɦ ʄ๏ʳ ɦi͓̽ɱ.

ԋҽ ຟąʂ ɦąᑭᑭყ ๖ųȶ ɦi͓̽ʂ ᑭҽ๏ᑭʅҽ ຟҽʳҽ ᶜųʳʂҽԃ ๖ყ ⱡ๏ʳԃ ɦi͓̽ɱʂҽʅʄ, ȶ๏ ຖҽʋҽʳ ɦąʋҽ i͓̽ȶ ʅąʂȶ ʄ๏ʳҽʋҽʳ...


ℱ๏ʳ ʂi͓̽ᶜҟຖҽʂʂ ᶜąɱҽ ąຖԃ ȶąҟҽຖ ɦҽʳ ąຟąყ, ʅҽąʋi͓̽ຖɠ ɦi͓̽ɱ ຟi͓̽ȶɦ ๏ຖʅყ ɱҽɱ๏ʳi͓̽ҽʂ ąຖԃ ɦҽʳ ຖąɱҽ.

ค ๏๖ʝҽᶜȶ ȶɦąȶ ąi͓̽ԃҽԃ ɦi͓̽ɱ ԃųʳi͓̽ຖɠ ȶɦҽ ʅąʂȶ ԃąყʂ ๏ʄ ȶɦҽ ຟ๏ʳʅԃ ɦҽ ҟຖҽຟ, ąຖԃ i͓̽ຖȶ๏ ʄi͓̽ʳʂȶ ԃąყʂ ๏ʄ ຖҽຟ ๏ຖҽ.


ԋҽʳ ɱҽɱ๏ʳi͓̽ҽʂ ҟҽᑭȶ ɦi͓̽ɱ ʄʳ๏ɱ ȶųʳຖi͓̽ຖɠ ๖ąᶜҟ, i͓̽ຖȶ๏ ą ɱąຖ ɦҽ ຟąʂ ๖ҽʄ๏ʳҽ.

ℱ๏ʳ ɦi͓̽ʂ ąຖɠҽʳ ąຖԃ ʄųʳყ ຟҽʳҽຖ'ȶ ȶąʳɠҽȶȶҽԃ ąȶ ɦi͓̽ʂ ʄҽʅʅ๏ຟ, ๖ųȶ i͓̽ຖʂȶҽąԃ ąȶ ȶɦ๏ʂҽ ຟɦ๏ ȶɦʳҽąȶҽຖҽԃ ȶɦҽɱ.

ԋi͓̽ʂ ɦ๏ɱҽ ๖ҽᶜ๏ɱҽ ʂąʄҽȶყ ʄ๏ʳ ๏ȶɦҽʳʂ, ʄ๏ʳ i͓̽ȶ ąʅʂ๏ ๖ҽᶜąɱҽ ą շ๏ɱ๖ ʄ๏ʳ ȶɦ๏ʂҽ ຟɦ๏ ຟi͓̽ʂɦҽԃ ʄ๏ʳ ȶɦҽi͓̽ʳ ԃҽąȶɦ, ҽຖɠ๏ʅʋҽԃ i͓̽ຖ ʄʅąɱҽʂ ๏ʄ ɦi͓̽ʂ ԃ๏i͓̽ຖɠ, ȶ๏ ๖ųʳຖ ąຖԃ ᑭʳ๏ʋi͓̽ԃҽ ą ɱҽʳҽ ąᶜȶ ๏ʄ ԃi͓̽ʂȶʳąᶜȶi͓̽๏ຖ, ąʅʅ๏ຟi͓̽ຖɠ ɦi͓̽ɱ ąຖԃ ɦi͓̽ʂ ʄҽʅʅ๏ຟ ȶi͓̽ɱҽ ȶ๏ ҽʂᶜąᑭҽ.

ɮųȶ i͓̽ຖʂȶҽąԃ ๏ʄ ʝ๏i͓̽ຖi͓̽ຖɠ ʳҽʂȶ ๏ʄ ɦi͓̽ʂ ʄҽʅʅ๏ຟ, ɦҽ ʂȶąყҽԃ ๖ҽɦi͓̽ຖԃ ๏ຖ ҽԃɠҽ ๏ʄ ȶɦҽ ȶ๏ຟҽʳ.


ԋҽ ຟąȶᶜɦҽԃ ๏ųʳ ҟi͓̽ຖ ຟi͓̽ȶɦ ɦi͓̽ʂ ɠąʑҽ, ʄ๏ʳ ɦҽ ຟąʂຖ'ȶ ą ๏๖ʂҽʳʋҽʳ, ๖ųȶ ą ᑭʳ๏ȶҽᶜȶ๏ʳ ຟɦ๏ ąຟąi͓̽ȶҽԃ ȶ๏ ᑭҽʳʄ๏ʳɱ ɦi͓̽ʂ ʄi͓̽ຖąʅ ąᶜȶ.

ɮųȶ ɦҽ ʅҽąʳຖҽԃ ȶɦąȶ ๏ųʳ ҟi͓̽ຖ ąᶜȶʂ ຟҽʳҽຖ'ȶ ๏ʄ ɦąʳɱ, ๖ųȶ ๏ʄ ԃҽʂᑭҽʳąȶҽ ຖҽҽԃ ȶ๏ ʂąʄҽ ɱ๏ʳҽ.

ԋҽ ąʅʅ๏ຟҽԃ ųʂ ȶ๏ ʄi͓̽ຖi͓̽ʂɦ ąຖԃ i͓̽ຖ ʳҽȶųʳຖ? ฬҽ ɦҽʅᑭҽԃ ɦi͓̽ɱ ąʋ๏i͓̽ԃ ȶɦҽ ʄąi͓̽ȶɦ, ȶɦąȶ ຟąi͓̽ȶҽԃ ʄ๏ʳ ɦi͓̽ɱ ąȶ ȶɦҽ ȶ๏ຟҽʳ.

ռ๏ຟ ɦҽ i͓̽ʂ ąɱ๏ຖɠʂ ųʂ, ȶҽąᶜɦi͓̽ຖɠ ųʂ ɦi͓̽ʂ ʅąຖɠųąɠҽ, ąi͓̽ԃi͓̽ຖɠ ųʂ i͓̽ຖ ʂųʳʋi͓̽ʋąʅ i͓̽ຖ ȶɦi͓̽ʂ ʂȶʳąຖɠҽ ຟ๏ʳʅԃ ɦҽ ᶜąʅʅʂ ɦ๏ɱҽ.

ℱ๏ʳ ɦҽ ɱąყ ๖ҽ ຖ๏ȶ ๏ʄ ๏ųʳ ҟi͓̽ຖ, ๖ųȶ ɦҽ ʂ๏ɱҽȶɦi͓̽ຖɠ ҽʅʂҽ.

ℱ๏ʳ ɦҽ ๖ҽ ๏ųʳ շҽąᶜɦҽʳ, ๏ųʳ ԋųຖȶҽʳ ąຖԃ ʅąʂȶʅყ... Ԋҽ ๖ҽ ๏ųʳ ꮙ๏i͓̽ᶜҽ ȶ๏ຟąʳԃʂ ɦi͓̽ʂ ʄҽʅʅ๏ຟ ҟi͓̽ຖ.

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This page was found on unknown notebook at what we assume to had been, once lived in campsite, at one of tunnels to the far east of what was once "New Jersey".

The tone and way it was written, forms a theory that it wasn't done by a human, but rather by a alien life-form, we came to call "Vortiguants", which implies their possible activity within the area.

It is also implied that a human was or might be still with them acting as a travel companion, unfortunately due to lack of details, we can't provide clear information on who that person might be, especially due to the fact, that number of survivors registered from "New Jersey" was critically low, that is without mentioning chances that this human could had originated from different city or state outright.

Underneath is rough attempt at translation of the text, however due to lack of knowledge to this "Alien Language", most of work was done on assumption, and similarities of the letters to English Alphabet.

Grammar and spacing mistakes are to be expected.
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Translation:
He was born into this world to share the anger and hatred of his people.

To live and die beneath the boots of those who oppressed and locked down upon his people.

For his soul became tainted and with it? A feeling, a rush of need to commit a harm towards his fellow.

"Englishmen" he called them, but in truth? It was anyone who caused him anger.

His skills came to use, with those who called themselves "Family", for they required a man who knew how to enact harm towards others... and he was it.

For a time he did their deeds, broken noses, broken tooths, messes to be cleaned up by an unlucky fellow.

But it wasn’t a life he wished for... for he dreamed of a life in which his anger would ease... where he could calm the flames of his soul and allow peace to enter.

That is when "she" came to his life, brought with her something he had never experienced... for it was kindness... it was understanding and happiness.

He cherished every moment, every laugh, every smile she brought to him.

His dream turned from a wish to a goal, which he wished to share with her... and with time? It did.

It wasn’t perfect, for his past still played a role but, it was different and that was enough for him.

He was happy but his people were cursed by Lord himself, to never have it last forever...

For sickness came and taken her away, leaving him with only memories and her name.

An object that aided him during the last days of the world he knew, and into first days of the new one.

Her memories kept him from turning back, into a man he was before.

For his anger and fury weren’t targeted at his fellow, but instead at those who threatened them.

His home became safety for others, for it also became a home for those who wished for their death, engulfed in flames of his doing, to burn and provide a mere act of distraction, allowing him and his fellow time to escape.

But instead of joining rest of his fellow, he stayed behind on edge of the tower.

He watched our kin with his gaze, for he wasn’t an observer, but a protector who awaited to perform his final act.

But he learned that our kin acts weren’t of harm, but of desperate need to save more.

He allowed us to finish and in return? We helped him avoid the fate that waited for him at the tower.

Now he is amongst us, teaching us his language, aiding us in survival in this strange world he calls home.

For he may be not of our kin, but he is something else.

For he is our teacher, our hunter and lastly... he is our voice towards his fellow kin.



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SETTLEMENT LEADER
AGE: TWENTY-NINE


No wealth. No silver. Only gold


What's really funny, is I embraced the inevitability of death, long there before I embraced the chance of poverty. I never considered that I'd end up like the mooks, that I threw out of here or there. Burdens to my success, all of 'em.


But its been a long time now, and I can't ignore what's happenin' anymore. It's not comin' back. The City - is gone. My name with it, plastered neon on every buildin' I could waggle enough bucks at. I saw 'em both go. Saw my name floatin' up into the sky along with the filth and muck my blood had spent a generation risin' above. I never expected to live forever, never expected any pearly gates to go swinin' on open for me.


I always figured I'd hear em squeak as they shut though. See some wear there. Some gold flakin' off the ironwork. Ain't nobody above a good deal after all.


Been a long time since I could thrift the divine to abstain judgement. I lost that brand of immortality, dollar by dollar. Kept waitin' for the old man to show. For the fragmentin' remains of mine to start fallin' back into place. But they ain't. Don' think my old man is dead, hear he was one of the first ones to get himself out - didn' expect much less from him. Thought he'd come lookin', though. That I did believe.


I do wonder, to myself course, not to any of them other mooks, if he saw that same sign floatin' up. That same empire get undone by...well frankly a crock of baloney. I wonder if he saw that, and made up his mind that there just wasn't much point goin' back.


After all...what's an heir, without his throne?


Tried to make it all go smooth-like. didn't end up so. I've gotten decent enough treatment. Wheels still gettin' greased. Money ain' all gone and neither are all of us. That means there's spendin' to do. Spent my time with these mooks, comin' closer to survivin' than livin' - like a man who ain't me. As if that was for me, that kinda life. I made deals. I made some dollars and kept the rest close. Cut away at bricks of gold with a knife - carvin' anvils outta ingots.


Only thing that changed, was there ain't enough anymore - not forever. I don' think where we were is forever either - this Providence. Seams are gettin' pulled, seen it before in bigshot business. Deals were gettin' harder to cut. Trade slowin' down. Even the drugs weren't swinging like they used to.


I'm runnin' low, cause they are too.


So, when they told me they'd made some deal - some deal with what was left of The City, which sure wasn' much, I took the opportunity. Gathered the gold I had left. The bills the wind hadn't taken. Handed em over. Got myself a place at the top. Figured its time to start buildin' somethin' new. somethin' better. Can drag them others along too.


Maybe they deserve somethin' better themselves, I don't know. Murderers and freaks, some of 'em. Upstanding mooks some others. I know what I am though.


Someone who needs a throne.
 
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IC:

Role: Farmer/Worker (Whichever works.)
Character name: Derek Dalton
Character age: 25
Backstory: After surviving the horrors of the ruined city, Derek found himself scarred after not being able to rescue Rory from his seeming demise. He'd barely managed to get through those few days based purely on adrenaline and hope, and when everything was said and done, he crumpled into a tired and sad mess. His friendship with Ellie, one that had developed rapidly due to having escaped the hellish hospital together, was strained due to their differing perspectives, but he had managed to save Randall from his horrible fate.

Years later, he found himself working as a mere contributor, simply trying to help out here and there with what he'd learned in those few days and the time since. He hated how much more difficult things had become, with the situation spiraling out of control of not just governments but their species in general, yet he hadn't the time to mope about it, not when many still relied on each other's talents and skills.
 
Steam Name: Chit_guy
Discord tag: gordaohomemlivre ( Or gordão homemlivre)
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Works fine.
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Yep.


Role: Militia Lieutenant
Character name: Josh Jones
Character age: 35
Backstory:

Josh Jones, born in 1969,Pittsburgh, grew up in wilkinsburg streets, in a family with a problematic alcoholic father, in a modest house.

At 8 years old a tragic event happened: A fire started inside his house and slowly consumed the house while his mom was doing house chores, his dad was busy drinking and he was inside his room doing homework in a cloudy evening. No one noticed it until it was too late. After hearing strange noises, he tries to leave his room but as soon as he opens the door, a dark smoke and a overwhelming heat invade his room - he is trapped inside. The fire is slowly consuming the room and he is curled in a corner, crying, when a firefighter sundenly appears on the window calling for him. He goes to the window and the firefighter manages to snatch him and bring him to safety, carrying the crying child away.
As the firefighter brings him to the firetruck to get checked, the then 8 year old josh hears his father saying: " I wish it was the idiot instead of my wife!" while burping and crying. Later,he would find out that his mother had died in the fire inside his kitchen while preparing dinner.

As a broken teen in almost homeless state, he was determined to prove to his father he wasnt useless and graduated high school with great grades. Even so, his father ignored the feat from his son.

After a few years of working at the local macdonalds, he stores enough money to abandon his father and move to new york, in a miniscule apartement, where he then worked to become his heroes, the firefighters. After a bunch of different exams, he manages to pass all of them and at 24 he joins the new york fire department, where he worked until the tragic Resonance Cascade.


After days of surviving what looked like the end of the world, he and more survivors escaped by boat and ended up in providence, where they made a settlement together with many other survivors. Three years passed, and he is now a militia lieutenant. Even tho he was a firefighter before, after the resonance cascade he took a liking in protecting people, which fueled his will to become a guard, which he did, and went on to become a lieutenant.
 
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IC:

Role: Engineer or Worker
Character name: Robert Coleman
Character age: 32
Backstory: (Doesn't need to be very long)

A Repair technician working at a factory, who decided to look for more in life, by becoming an ATM technician, and it worked great until he saw a chance at luxury and stole from an ATM and stabbed his colleague in the leg.

He was quickly found and sent to prison, but only spend a few months in there before all hell broke lose, he managed to escape with the others and even though a storm tried it's best he stayed on the boat and made it to Manhattan, where his injuries were tended to, it did not take long before he began working, even at the doctors disapproval, but he had to ensure they did not see him as some prisoner but someone they could trust.

He now spends most days trying to fix all manners of things, even if his most common phrase is "Well, I never worked with this shit, but I will do my best"

Role-specific question(s) (if applicable):
 
Alright, just a few more days until the event actually happens. I wanted to get some applications reviewed ahead of time. I will be reviewing applications again the day before the event.

Currently, 14 people have applied, 11 applications have been ACCEPTED, and 3 are ON HOLD and will be reviewed in a few days.

Militia guards 2/9

Captain - 0/1
@kubabliviusHD1 - ON HOLD - Considering this is a very important role, I want to wait to see if anyone else wants to apply for it before I accept anyone. Also, your character's name is "Tony Toddsman", dangerously close to "Tony Todd", who voiced all of the Vortigaunts in HL 2: EP 2 and HL: Alyx. You may want to change that.

Lieutenant - 1/2

@Beanz0nGh0st - ON HOLD - I have no problems with your application, you'll get the Lieutenant spot if nobody else applies for it.

@Chit_guy - ACCEPTED - I hope you have fun!
Guard 1/6

@artalba21 - ACCEPTED - Great to see returning characters, I hope you have fun!

Militia Settlers - 5/10 (+3 Workers)

Settlement Leader - 0/1

@RedHotGinger - ON HOLD - The application looks great! However, seeing as the role is pretty important, I'll keep it on hold for now to see if anyone else wants to try applying for the role.

Bartender - 1/1

@ramen - ACCEPTED - I might give you a cooking boost if you really need it, it has been three years, so you could have picked up the skill during that time. Also, send me a message so we can work out what you want to do with the bar!

Farmer - 1/2

@MCG - ACCEPTED - Looks good! Looking forward to seeing the character!

Priest - 0/1

No applications for this role yet, it could be pretty fun! The map has a "church"-like area built into the settlement. It could be good if you wanted to play a religious character of some sort. (cough @Furious cough)

Doctors - 1/3

@Cengiz - ACCEPTED - There are no problems with your application, I hope other people bring back their Malefactors characters as well!

Engineer - 2/2

@NanCi_ - ACCEPTED - I think this could be a nice turn for the character! Given their workshop experience in the prison, ending up as an engineer here would make sense.

@Deadnoise - ACCEPTED - Looks good to me!

Worker 3/∞

@tsaoT - ACCEPTED - If nobody else applies for farmer, I'd be fine with you switching to that role if you want to!

@Bi-Em 2.0 - ACCEPTED - You'll start off with the Vortigaunts, you won't start off in the main settlement.

@fhs15 - ACCEPTED - Sadly, the Engineer positions have been filled, but you are able to play as a regular worker!

Vortigaunts - 1/3

Vortigaunt - 1/3

@Lokstercoolwhip - ACCEPTED - You'll start out with your kin, alongside Rudy



Right now, we need more Guards, and more applicants for the Captain or Settlement leader roles.

If you apply for an important role and are denied, don't worry, you'll still be able to play in the event as a Guard, Lieutenant, or a settler role of your choice.
 
Alright, just a few more days until the event actually happens. I wanted to get some applications reviewed ahead of time. I will be reviewing applications again the day before the event.

Currently, 14 people have applied, 11 applications have been ACCEPTED, and 3 are ON HOLD and will be reviewed in a few days.

Militia guards 2/9

Captain - 0/1
@kubabliviusHD1 - ON HOLD - Considering this is a very important role, I want to wait to see if anyone else wants to apply for it before I accept anyone. Also, your character's name is "Tony Toddsman", dangerously close to "Tony Todd", who voiced all of the Vortigaunts in HL 2: EP 2 and HL: Alyx. You may want to change that.

Lieutenant - 1/2

@Beanz0nGh0st - ON HOLD - I have no problems with your application, you'll get the Lieutenant spot if nobody else applies for it.

@Chit_guy - ACCEPTED - I hope you have fun!
Guard 1/6

@artalba21 - ACCEPTED - Great to see returning characters, I hope you have fun!

Militia Settlers - 5/10 (+3 Workers)

Settlement Leader - 0/1

@RedHotGinger - ON HOLD - The application looks great! However, seeing as the role is pretty important, I'll keep it on hold for now to see if anyone else wants to try applying for the role.

Bartender - 1/1

@ramen - ACCEPTED - I might give you a cooking boost if you really need it, it has been three years, so you could have picked up the skill during that time. Also, send me a message so we can work out what you want to do with the bar!

Farmer - 1/2

@MCG - ACCEPTED - Looks good! Looking forward to seeing the character!

Priest - 0/1

No applications for this role yet, it could be pretty fun! The map has a "church"-like area built into the settlement. It could be good if you wanted to play a religious character of some sort. (cough @Furious cough)

Doctors - 1/3

@Cengiz - ACCEPTED - There are no problems with your application, I hope other people bring back their Malefactors characters as well!

Engineer - 2/2

@NanCi_ - ACCEPTED - I think this could be a nice turn for the character! Given their workshop experience in the prison, ending up as an engineer here would make sense.

@Deadnoise - ACCEPTED - Looks good to me!

Worker 3/∞

@tsaoT - ACCEPTED - If nobody else applies for farmer, I'd be fine with you switching to that role if you want to!

@Bi-Em 2.0 - ACCEPTED - You'll start off with the Vortigaunts, you won't start off in the main settlement.

@fhs15 - ACCEPTED - Sadly, the Engineer positions have been filled, but you are able to play as a regular worker!

Vortigaunts - 1/3

Vortigaunt - 1/3

@Lokstercoolwhip - ACCEPTED - You'll start out with your kin, alongside Rudy



Right now, we need more Guards, and more applicants for the Captain or Settlement leader roles.

If you apply for an important role and are denied, don't worry, you'll still be able to play in the event as a Guard, Lieutenant, or a settler role of your choice.
Fixed as you asked
 
OOC INFORMATION

Steam Name:
Bounter
Discord tag: bounter_
(Optional) Timezone: GMT+2
(Optional) Does the currently listed start time for the event work for you? (8-9 PM BST) If not, what time would work better? - I will be on day 1 on a Expo sadly, so for me doesnt matter. I will try to arrive though.
Have you joined the Short Stories Discord? - Yes I have.

IC INFORMATION
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Role:
Settler - Farmer (Hunter / Cook if need be)
Character name: Serval Wesson
Character age: 35 years old
Backstory: (This character survived both Malefactors and Necropolis)
Born on February 8th 1966 in Kentucky, Richmond to a family of a restaurant owners. Serval has been a rather "shady" person since his early days (16-24), despite his quite successful and promising cooking skills, and slight career at both his Parents' business, and a restaurant named "Kentucky Keeps", as a Cook. However, his real notoriety came from his constant thievery, both petty theft and more serious type, which caused numerous issues to himself and his parents. Eventually, after being thrown out and having to make a living, he moved to New York City, where his tendency for crime... Eventually caught up to him, and landing him squarely in prison! But, that would not last long..

The storms, aliens and earthquakes are what set him and his fellow inmates free! They got out, found tools and a bus, and made their way out into the Coast, where a evacuation ship resided, which got them out... And into the unknown, but better than where they were.

That landed them in the middle of the storm and chaos, located at NYC! There with the help of numerous familiar and new faces, Serval helped out in anyway he could, even saving his group from a Alien laser weaponry once! There with multiple difficulties from the army and aliens, Serval alongside the rest mamaged to escape the city by boat... But not without losses.

Now, after re-establishing a settlement underneath the city in the metro, Serval didnt manage to earn himself a spot as a barkeep or chef.. But his culinary and farming skills alongside his precise eye, landed him uses that would let him aid his fellow settlers around the place.. Hopefully, not for a short while.



Role-specific question(s) (if applicable): N/A
 
Steam Name: Chillton
Discord tag: Chillton
(Optional) Timezone: Central Standard
Have you joined the Short Stories Discord?: Yes

IC
Role: Priest
Character name: Michael Taggart
Character age: 32
Backstory:

On a stormy night in late 1970, a nameless child was left on the steps of Our Lady Merciful, a Catholic orphanage on the edge of upstate New York and southern Vermont. The sisters called him Michael, after the archangel, though it was less a blessing and more a label to fill the ledgers. Taggart came later. His departure was unceremonious and failed to "purify" his young spirit.

By 1999, he’d found a roof and quiet respect at a small Vermont Episcopalian parish, despite his beginnings in a Catholic home. He wasn’t ordained but kept a presence. When the roof leaked, Michael braved the heavy rain to tarp the roof. When the reverend was bedridden, he led morning prayers. Not close to clergy, but a brother beloved. Eventually, his soul shined from beams in his eyes, a lantern relit. His complexion would no longer remind you of his plight again, though he feels his soul may still slip on dark paths.

Then a dark shadow lengthened over the world, and the congregation scattered when hit with with a dreadful doubt. Dioceses broke apart, and parishes were abandoned or consumed by chaos. Then, his past illuminated itself to him, warm light melting the icy fear from his eyes. Michael knew what it was like to run, to hide, to fear the dark. His light wasn't bright, but he had it for a reason. He knew his strife couldn't be for nothing. There needed to be a light to follow, a light that had to burn strong, even if for just a little while.

He was afraid to step up to help his fellow man, what with the sky falling around him. But despite the quiver in his eye walking into the settlement came to be the easiest thing in the world for him. The title "Father" slipped from his mouth talking to staff. Some may consider it divine providence, but Michael wants to forget he said it. The word clings to him like a skin that doesn't fit.

Michael thought his church mission; if he'd be lucky to have one, would be in some far corner of the world forgotten by civilization. Michael never expected it to be home. He never claims to be holy, but he knows he must play the part. Michael doesn't deserve the moniker of "Father" just as much as the people do deserve faith. Every morning, he justifies to himself...


"If not me... then who?"
 
OOC:

Steam Name: Czesui
Discord tag: Czesui
(Optional) Timezone: CEST
(Optional) Does the currently listed start time for the event work for you? (8-9 PM BST) If not, what time would work better? Works fine.
Have you joined the Short Stories Discord? Yeah.



IC:

Role: Doctor
Character name: Amelia Edwards
Character age: 26
Backstory:

Having managed to escape the horrors of Xenian invasion, Amelia headed to Providence with the other survivors. Relative safety, a sense of normalcy, it was almost too good to be true, considering what was going on outside the city walls. Sadly it wasn’t meant to last, soon everything started to spiral out of control. Food shortages, overcrowded housing, lack of medicine. There was no other choice but to go back to New York, hoping that she won’t live to regret her choice. When she arrived back in the city it didn’t take long for her to be put to work. Having previously worked as an EMT paramedic and performing medical duties in Providence, it was obvious what her tasks would be here. But it doesn’t bother her that much, helping others is what she wanted to do after all. She just wishes the world wasn’t a nightmare that came true. If only it all could just end.
 
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