Mathean/wolfchildAnother cold day in the city of London, capital of the majestic British Empire. Well, they just lost North America, but who cared for details? It wasn't your job to care about these things anyway. You were called, your spirit had appeared in your dreams last night. You were to meet with another of the pack for an important task. He should've arrived at the inn (which you are currently in) in 30 minutes. The inn is operating as usual, drunks drinking, waitresses being pinched and the barman always serving beer. As you look up at the door, you see the man you would meet with. Tall and wearing a dirty blue overcoat. He met your eyes and seated himself down next to you.
"I see your early, sorry for my lateness, but the newspapers won't print themselves! Have you heard about what happened at the baron South's manor today? There was a robbery and something about fairies. Poppycock!"
In your local code, that meant that the baron South had been assaulted by...something. No one was sure yet. Your packmate had been attacked on his way here, he thinks it had to do with baron South.
"I've heard that those atlantic salmon you like are being sold at Hem's next to warehouse 14. Should probably go there later."
Which meant that you could could probably find some answers or leads there.
(5) You have £20, a pistol, and a dictionary to basic Hindi.
Health: OK
Conditions: None
Location: An inn
Inventory:
£20
Pistol
Hindi Dictionary
Thomas Pike/_DivideByZero_Humanity always thought that they had everything under control. They were wrong. You had seen the who the true controllers were and who were the slaves. Vampires, witches, werebeasts....They were the ones who controlled everything. Humans needed to retake their turf. Which was why you were here in Boston. You've read about several murders recently, all corpses found without any drop of blood. Currently, you're in a cafe, reading the daily news.
(3) You have a crossbow and an almost broken pistol.
Health: OK
Conditions: None
Location: A cafe
Inventory:
Crossbow
Almost broken pistol
Andrew Meyers/HighEndNoobYou had came here not too long ago, (2) and already things had gone bad. Your lumber industry, while successful at first, had started becoming unprofitable just a month ago, in fact, you were in debt. $200 worth of debt to be exact, you'll either have to sell it off, or pay it off.
(3) Worse yet, you've seen some figures walking in the dark, obviously non-human.
(5) You have an axe, deed to a lumber company, -$200 and a rifle.
Health: OK
Conditions: None
Location: Your house
Inventory:
Axe
Deed
-$200
Rifle
Sinpwn/???(Problem: Ottawa as a city didn't exist yet
)
For a long time, you've been speaking with the Powers From Beyond. The sweet- terrible voices of peace and war-a symphony of all that was existent and not. In your rituals, you had killed at least 1/8 of the population, which in all honesty, was still quite small.
You see, Ottawa's still a little more than a lumber camp with a few people here and there. You yourself were a son of a lumberjack. Right now you were in your father's basement, calling upon the voices from beyond.
(2) You have a rusty knife and £5
Health: OK
Conditions: None
Location: Your father's basement
Inventory:
Rusty knife
£5
Talarion/Aiden ClayworthMagic, it could sunder foes, plow whole fields, change the weather, bring you great joy, and slowly destroy you from withing. Magic was no toy, nothing to be fooled around with and nothing to be played with. You learnt this since the day of your birth; Ascendents taught their own in their ways.
Right now, you were in the city's sewers. As part of the New York division of the Lumiant, you were tasked with capturing and subduing all who would try to subvert magic or abuse it. There was a cabal down here somewhere, and you would find them. Or at least your teammates (who are scattered all over the sewers) would.
In front of you are three tunnels, each identical in look and smell.
(3) You have Source Jewel, Stunning dust.
Health: OK
Conditions: None
Location: New York sewers
Inventory:
Source Jewel
Stunning dust
Khamisi Saqqaf/Digital HellhoundThe elders had declared you fit for the task, fit for bringing order and justice to the New World. You were perfect for the task; a Kholl and loyal to the cause. This city where you would begin your task was the New York, the most populated city on the whole continent, there must be hundreds ready for conversion. Of course, you knew it wouldn't be easy, the elders said the Lumiant and the Society crawled the streets like rats, not to mention the smaller groups...
Right now you were in a warehouse with all the things you would need to begin your plans...(1) Which is next to nothing since you discovered that the ship bringing your cargo sunk.
You have $10 dollars and a rusty knife.
Health: OK
Conditions: None
Location: A warehouse
Inventory:
$10
Rusty knife