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Her name is Chris... Christina Lockvalley- though no one refers to her as that anymore.
Instead, she is referred to as "Mother". Quite a thing to be called when you're a college drop-out at the age of 24 with no job.
Makes sense, however, when you take into account that the world as we know it, has crashed down around us.
It happened in winter... Though, to this day, no one has owned up to what caused the explosion, the radiation... Government in the US crumbled... Many died in the wake of infections and sicknesses and the cold- all of it seemed so easy to prevent back before this...
Christina had been the first voice among many soon to come- grappling for power that now lay in the reach of everyone who wanted it and could gain enough followers. Although there are three main parts of the US now- it's now a race and a fight against time to figure out who will reign.
To the west, there is another leader's group- he's been given the title of Father- though it is in no way connected to Christina's group. They are her main worry- their leader is ruthless, leading with violence and rage. To the East, there is a group that is rarely spoken of- there is no name. Its leaders are unknown and possibly numerous, and their followers are just as unknown- but there have been presences that have shown themselves, both to the Father and Mother, guiding both of them.
There are rumors that the radiation might have screwed a little with that group's people a bit.... too much.
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Christina, the Mother, leads a group that she lovingly refers to as Offspring. Rebirth'd from the ashes of the previous era of technology- they've only just now began to find their way, cracking from the shells of their shock to move and live. Her mass is a good population of a million, though it is outnumbered by the Father's group, which is more in the two- million range.
The other group... not much is known.
The Mother, taking a role of a queen and war-time lord, has lead the way in being the first to reconstruct cities and manage to get most technology running again. She does what she can to make her people safe and comfortable. Their city is actually one giant building, and money is of no need- bargaining is what plays a massive role. There are the beginnings of indoor gardens and farms in many of the wings of the building, as well as hundreds of people to tend to those plants. It's somewhat socialistic/democratic. She has a connection to her people by way of a certain wing where she will go for five hours each day- if someone has a problem, all they have to do is go to her and talk. She does what is best for her people- trying to balance the individual's needs with the mass's.
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The Father, a man who calls himself king and acknowledged by his people, has a harem of wives and lovers, a massive collection of soldiers who had fought in the military before the Winter, and a brilliant intellect for his new-found role. He has taken control of the biggest building in his land, which stood through the explosion, and has drawn his people to it to help rebuild it- and in return, he has them work as a team to help make housing for each other. Gold, silver, metals and gems are what drives his people- that, and a deep sense of justice. It's a monarchy in all senses of the term- His leadership is iron-clad. He gives orders and you follow them. He refers to his people as the Phoenixes, alluding to the bird of mythology who would rise from its own ashes.
His past is a bit shady, but the only proven rumors are that he had experience in the military and managed to get himself to quite a high rank before getting a dishonorable discharge for something quite serious. He's known to be charismatic and charming, though driven by his duties to his people. It has been rumored that his name was Leonard Smith, though no one is quite certain. He looks to be around his early thirties, though his age is not told by himself- purely guesstimations. He is a person who looks to rebuild and return to a life more similar to the time before Winter struck. He has been a leader to make sure that his people have stocked up on food and provisions in case of another attack from another country.
His group has been focus on defense as well as asserting its military strength- in many meetings with the other groups- he had made more than one threat and demand for respect. He has offered help to the other groups- but under the premises of bowing their heads to him. Needless to say, both of the other groups decided to stay apart from his. His worries come from the nameless group- he has done as much as he can to find out enough information to make his people comfortable, but everything comes up short.[/BG]
The third group, has been a silent watcher- surveying each, while sending small portions of their people to both groups. Smart and cunning, these people have quickly been able to find their ways to both the Father's and the Mother's group of Council.
The only thing that those two groups share is their Council, both have two from their own mass join, and two from the other groups.
These Councils are to help provide advisement in hard times- and to help when there is trouble between the groups. Meaning that both the Father and Mother have six people on their council- three men and three women for both. One man and one woman from each group- to balance the groups and the sexes.
Laws and regulations have been lax, so far- with only rudimentary provisions coming to fruition.
So... Who will you go to after Winter?
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BIG BIG BIG NOTICE
LOOK HERE
READ THIS
THIS RP IS FOR MATURE ROLE PLAYERS, AROUND THE AGE OF 18, GIVEN THE GRITTINESS OF WHAT I'M INTENDING TO CREATE. THERE WILL BE BLOOD, THERE WILL BE VIOLENCE, THERE WILL BE SHITTONS OF CURSING, RAPE, A LOT OF THINGS THAT WOULD BREAK CURRENT LAWS TODAY, AND ALL AROUND BAD BEHAVIOR. I'm not saying this as a kind of "YOUNGER IWAKUIANS, GTFO", but more of a warning that this won't be a piece of cake. It's vicious.
Her name is Chris... Christina Lockvalley- though no one refers to her as that anymore.Instead, she is referred to as "Mother". Quite a thing to be called when you're a college drop-out at the age of 24 with no job.
Makes sense, however, when you take into account that the world as we know it, has crashed down around us.
It happened in winter... Though, to this day, no one has owned up to what caused the explosion, the radiation... Government in the US crumbled... Many died in the wake of infections and sicknesses and the cold- all of it seemed so easy to prevent back before this...
Christina had been the first voice among many soon to come- grappling for power that now lay in the reach of everyone who wanted it and could gain enough followers. Although there are three main parts of the US now- it's now a race and a fight against time to figure out who will reign.
To the west, there is another leader's group- he's been given the title of Father- though it is in no way connected to Christina's group. They are her main worry- their leader is ruthless, leading with violence and rage. To the East, there is a group that is rarely spoken of- there is no name. Its leaders are unknown and possibly numerous, and their followers are just as unknown- but there have been presences that have shown themselves, both to the Father and Mother, guiding both of them.
There are rumors that the radiation might have screwed a little with that group's people a bit.... too much.
********
Christina, the Mother, leads a group that she lovingly refers to as Offspring. Rebirth'd from the ashes of the previous era of technology- they've only just now began to find their way, cracking from the shells of their shock to move and live. Her mass is a good population of a million, though it is outnumbered by the Father's group, which is more in the two- million range.
The other group... not much is known.
The Mother, taking a role of a queen and war-time lord, has lead the way in being the first to reconstruct cities and manage to get most technology running again. She does what she can to make her people safe and comfortable. Their city is actually one giant building, and money is of no need- bargaining is what plays a massive role. There are the beginnings of indoor gardens and farms in many of the wings of the building, as well as hundreds of people to tend to those plants. It's somewhat socialistic/democratic. She has a connection to her people by way of a certain wing where she will go for five hours each day- if someone has a problem, all they have to do is go to her and talk. She does what is best for her people- trying to balance the individual's needs with the mass's.
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The Father, a man who calls himself king and acknowledged by his people, has a harem of wives and lovers, a massive collection of soldiers who had fought in the military before the Winter, and a brilliant intellect for his new-found role. He has taken control of the biggest building in his land, which stood through the explosion, and has drawn his people to it to help rebuild it- and in return, he has them work as a team to help make housing for each other. Gold, silver, metals and gems are what drives his people- that, and a deep sense of justice. It's a monarchy in all senses of the term- His leadership is iron-clad. He gives orders and you follow them. He refers to his people as the Phoenixes, alluding to the bird of mythology who would rise from its own ashes. His past is a bit shady, but the only proven rumors are that he had experience in the military and managed to get himself to quite a high rank before getting a dishonorable discharge for something quite serious. He's known to be charismatic and charming, though driven by his duties to his people. It has been rumored that his name was Leonard Smith, though no one is quite certain. He looks to be around his early thirties, though his age is not told by himself- purely guesstimations. He is a person who looks to rebuild and return to a life more similar to the time before Winter struck. He has been a leader to make sure that his people have stocked up on food and provisions in case of another attack from another country.
His group has been focus on defense as well as asserting its military strength- in many meetings with the other groups- he had made more than one threat and demand for respect. He has offered help to the other groups- but under the premises of bowing their heads to him. Needless to say, both of the other groups decided to stay apart from his. His worries come from the nameless group- he has done as much as he can to find out enough information to make his people comfortable, but everything comes up short.
The third group, has been a silent watcher- surveying each, while sending small portions of their people to both groups. Smart and cunning, these people have quickly been able to find their ways to both the Father's and the Mother's group of Council.
The only thing that those two groups share is their Council, both have two from their own mass join, and two from the other groups.
These Councils are to help provide advisement in hard times- and to help when there is trouble between the groups. Meaning that both the Father and Mother have six people on their council- three men and three women for both. One man and one woman from each group- to balance the groups and the sexes.
Laws and regulations have been lax, so far- with only rudimentary provisions coming to fruition.
So... Who will you go to after Winter?
***************************************
BIG BIG BIG NOTICE
LOOK HERE
READ THIS
THIS RP IS FOR MATURE ROLE PLAYERS, AROUND THE AGE OF 18, GIVEN THE GRITTINESS OF WHAT I'M INTENDING TO CREATE. THERE WILL BE BLOOD, THERE WILL BE VIOLENCE, THERE WILL BE SHITTONS OF CURSING, RAPE, A LOT OF THINGS THAT WOULD BREAK CURRENT LAWS TODAY, AND ALL AROUND BAD BEHAVIOR. I'm not saying this as a kind of "YOUNGER IWAKUIANS, GTFO", but more of a warning that this won't be a piece of cake. It's vicious.
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