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DOCUMENTED FULL NAME: Robin Aurora Stone NICKNAMES: 'Robbie' DOB: 11-20-2001 (if the server is in 2024) ETHNICITY: French AGE: 23 SEX: Female LANGUAGES: French, English EMPLOYMENT: Amaria Healthcare - Unemployed PHYSICAL WEIGHT: 40 kg HEIGHT: 161 cm HAIR COLOUR: Brown EYE COLOUR: Brown SKIN COLOUR: White INJURIES: N/A APPEARAL: Skinny, Caucasian, Green Uniform (Amaria Healthcare Uniform), Tied back hair, Glasses BACKSTORY: Robin Aurora Stone, born in Annecy, France. She grew up her first year in the care of her grandfather. Her family wasn’t a rare sight to see, her mother had passed away as a result of childbirth, and her father was absent from her life. Due to the Combine’s ‘liberation’ she was taken and put into a local...
An individual arrives per train into City Eight. He has clean black hair, can be seen looking around with curious but a wise vision. Yet another unknown soul has arrived into the city. Yet another story has begun.... He arrives at the terminal and inserts his transfer coupon and awaits his CID to be made: Lorenzo Pellegrini A few numbers can be seen, generating his identity within the city. He looks away from the terminal for a minute, glancing up in the sky. He imagines his nonno's voice: Benvenuto Sconosciuto He takes his card and enters the city.... [Will progress as this character's story is written in-character]
You stand idle, waiting for the broadcast to begin as a voice suddenly breaks the silence... You hear someone speaking over the radio, just at the time of the broadcast you were waiting for. Their voice is rather thin, sounding both energetic and professional. They speaks in a rather fast, but fairly understandable pace, making it easy to pick up whatever she is saying even through the radio. Rumors of this radio broadcaster extend as far as a former successful politician being exiled, to just a regular person trying to follow their ideals. Although a fairly mysterious, unknown person those who have met them claim that they are a gentle but cold person. Considering the lack of any valuable information about them, it is hard to confirm...
JANUARY 2005 CITY THREE CAMP FOR YOUTH INDOCTRINATION CIVIC INTEGRATION "I remember. Two of those cunts already gave their life away. What did they get? A gun and some authority. Did they really need those guns? Why didn't they just shoot us then? Guns and children don't mix. No, they wanted us. They wanted a workforce. They didn't give a shit about your gender or your age. You would work anyway." "We were about to give them our lives. What would we get? Their ideas drilled into our brain free-of-charge." "Their plan was already in full motion by this month. It was something along the lines of;" ... "Lobotomize as many innocent children as possible." She stepped off the train in an orderly line. The oldest were to be in front...
Frankfurt, Germany 1998 - 2001 Frankfurt. The city's nightlife was the bane of my career. Being a bundespolizei was a choice that I hadn't regretted. This career opened my eyes to city life, especially after living for practically all my years in rural Germany. I was 22 when I got promoted to polizeiobermeister -- in other words, a senior police constable. After the collapse of the Berlin Wall, 9 years prior, Frankfurt had a surge of migrants from the East. Crime life had surged with the migration, and for the first time, my life seemed like those Hollywood police films. Soon, 3 years later, I had climbed up to the rank of polizeihauptmeister, or police chief constable. The coming of a new century was grand for society. We had begun...
VICE-2 (Far Right) (Credit to Aspect™ for the screenshot and me for the edits.) SUBJECT: VICE-2 AFFILIATION: Civil Protection CURRENT ASSIGNMENT: City 8, District 2 STATUS: CONNECTION TERMINATED - UNABLE TO FETCH DATA
Haruto Ito The old businessman of District 2 is celebrating his 61st birthday… or well, his life ended at 40 anyway, the rest of those years have just been filler, waiting it out, making the best of it… Or any other terms you can come up with. A long past he dislikes to reminisce about… ask him about anything regarding the 80’s in Japan however, he’ll keep rambling on for hours about the ‘golden era’ as he calls it. Upper-class citizen, deserved or not. Doesn't matter, he likes to reap the benefits of it anyway. Opportunist, exploitist, and a tad manipulative. ‘The ends justify the means’ mentality. Old... aging... dying... decaying... Fading... Please... Remember me.
"Oderint dum metuant!" <<:: DATA PREVIEW ::>> IDENTITY: VICTOR-7 AFFILIATION: Civil Protection ASSIGNMENT: City 8 [District 2] STATUS: Cohesive <<:: PAPER TRAIL ::>>
Name: Ajdina 'Messenger' Rudovic Date of Birth: 01.09.1994 Affiliation: Citizen Civil Workers Union Resistance Universal Union Civil Status: Anti-Citizen One Status: Imprisoned in Nova Prospekt . . . . . You see an envelope covered in filth, tossed away in a corner. . . . . You can barely make out a text written on it. . . . . "Story of a traitor who left a forever scar." . . . . You open the dirt envelope and see a fairly old piece of paper, which has clear fold marks on it alongside many small bits missing from all it's sides. A long text is written on it, with no visible signature anywhere on the paper. . . . . . "A New Life" "As she sets off the train, she feels...
Picture of Mehmet taken by his brother. Theme - Suggested by @Ulti General Information Full Name: Mehmet Aydın (Mehmet Aydin in all Combine registiries.) Nickanmes: Egoman, Eren Çakar, Tosuncuk, Master of Juicing Birth Date: 31.05.1991 Ethnicity: Turkish Age: 33 Gender: Male Languages: English, Turkish Employment: Ex-Nurse in Civil Medical Union Ex-Owner of FarmStore Ex-Worker in Civil Workers' Union Owner of Tarlazar Vice-Governor of City Eight, District Two Physical Information 170 - Height 78 - Weight Black - Hair Colour Brown - Eye Colour White - Skin Colour None - Injuries Kept by Amaria Healthcare - Medical Record Apparel Usually seen wearing a clean thin, dark green winter coat with several pockets, old but somewhat...
Ozymandias. "A person once famous and respected who has since been utterly forgotten." I suppose this will be my last entry as DEFENDER-6. The name, the title, the responsibilities — none of them mean anything to me anymore. Not after everything I've witnessed, not after everything I’ve done. There’s a point where the weight becomes unbearable, and I reached it long ago. Yet I kept going. Until now. Last night, while the others slept, I made my move. I left everything behind — my duties, my so-called brothers-in-arms. I couldn’t stand the idea of being a cog in this machine anymore, grinding down everything in its path. The very walls of the city felt like they were closing in on me. I knew I wouldn’t be able to breathe if I stayed...
A photo can be found by the desk of PATROL-1. "..." "In these dark, quiet corridors lies power. Information is our weapon. Not just intelligence on the insurgents, but on one of our own. Without it, it'll be difficult to determine who is an asset and who isn't." "Files upon files. Profiles. Knowledge. Information about people. Their past. Their sins. Their motivation. What can we find and use against them? Enable and abuse as a tool for our means?" "Leon Withers. He is one of many tools we can exploit. His tenacity for violence. His willingness to commit these sins under the banner of law and order. A perfect pawn."
"In this world, loyalty is the currency that buys trust." Salvatore D’Amico Late 1990s, Venice, Italy Prologue "They say luck is a lady. Me? I prefer to think of her as a dance partner, better to lead than follow." For Salvatore D’Amico, life has always been a delicate dance. Growing up in Venice, he was well versed in the rhythms of high society where every interaction was a step in a larger performance. The city’s canals and grand palazzos were more than just scenery, they were the backdrop for a life where subtlety and discretion were key. Before the Seven Hour War, Venice was a city that was alive with complexity, and charm. It thrived on a sophisticated dance of influence and negotiation, where every encounter carried...
LIFE SUCKS ...okay, maybe it ain't that bad. I just wanted to get your attention with the misleading title on this page, and it clearly worked. Now read about me. I was once your typical Combine conscript jarhead, right, like most dudes in the shell crater that was once Toronto. What's funny is I went from killing aliens for the good guys (usually by stomping or stabbing. Cheapasses that conscripted me were almost outta guns!) to killing aliens for the bad guys - who were nicely settling in to their new planet. I sometimes took orders from things that weren't human, sometimes from lucky humans that got to be 'officers', and sometimes even from weird telepathic voices in my head that I could never find the source of but the others...
September 2001 The television droned on, casting the morning's routine in a haze of weather forecasts and local chatter. She was at the sink, hastily buttoning her school uniform while her brother hunched over his books, scribbling last-minute homework at the kitchen table. In the corner, Nadia sat surrounded by toys, chattering to herself. Their mother moved around the stove, the familiar clatter of pots and pans the soundtrack to another ordinary day. Then everything stopped. The news anchor's voice faltered, and the room seemed to hold its breath as the lively music cut to silence. The anchor’s tone grew heavy, the weight of history pressing into their home. “We interrupt this broadcast with breaking news. Reports are coming in that...
Profile of: Kirsty Mairead Reference Image: (Reference Song to listen to whilst reading:) General Information: Full Name: Kristina Dawn Mairead Nicknames: Kris, Kirsty, Kibble Age: 25 Nationality: British Occupation(s): Ex-Doctor/Trauma Response in Amaria Ex-Owner of the Nomatsu Pawnshop Ex-Member of the Chamber of Binders Governor of City Eight, District Two. Gender: Female Relationship Status: Single Sexuality: Bisexual Languages: English, Semi-fluent Japanese Physical Information: Body Type: Mesomorphic Hair Colour: Dark brown Eye Colour: Hazel brown. Height: 5"9ft Weight: 67kg Tattoos: She has one tattoo of a short stubbed rose on her thigh. Injuries: N/A. Past Medical Information: Several burn scars on her...
Find Familiarity with the Unfamiliar Embrace Ancestral Curiosity Transcend Human Limitations _________________________________________ Let us ease your concerns with the ideals of Breen and Our Benefactors. Let us deliver your messages to our Civil Protection. Let us all work with our heroic protectors for collective interest, and for Our Benefactors. [SPONSORED BY THE MINISTRY OF CIVIL PROTECTION] _________________________________________ RICHARD JENKINS Minister, businessman, neo-scholar, citizen.
<:: NOTICE! REVIEWING DOCUMENT ACCESS... ::> <:: ERROR! EDIT_NOT_ALLOWED%... ::> <:: REVIEW ACCESS GRANTED ::> JURY-6 (Inside the documentation, you find a picture, although it is heavily scratched due to accumulated wear, most likely resided in a pocket with a rough material base.) "Freshly acclimated. Relinquished of all dearest to me, reaching for a new purpose set in my path." _______________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________ Recent physical and mental examination result: Current physique: Slim, Improving "Feel much better these days. A perfect time to begin on my steps of improving my physique."...
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