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 Posted: Sat Oct 11, 2008 11:37 pm
New york city... 1887.What was once called a safe haven. is now a city of chaos.. crime has taken hold of the city.. vice.. drugs.. theft.. yea.. its all here... the say the city was born like this... but maybe we convinced ourselves that is the case... Although crime is the main part in this city.. not all are her for the easy life.. some fight for peace...some cast in the name of justice.
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Posted: Sat Oct 11, 2008 11:38 pm
This is an old rp i made is about detectives, negotiators. etc.
Guys this rp is like that of black and with detective shows so no modern s**t.. like gangsters and stuff only.
Post your profiles and go and yes it can be from any anime already created or made up
Good guys
My name is:
My other name is:
I perform a much needed job here in the city of NY. ( do not post anything here just its just a hint so i know who is good and bad)
My age is:
My history is a long one:
When i look at a puddle i see: ( appearance )
Theme song:
bad guys
My name is:
My other name is:
I despise this city and all who inhabit it. ( do not post anything here just its just a hint so i know who is good and bad)
My age is:
My history is a long one:
When i look at a puddle i see:
Theme song:
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Posted: Sat Oct 11, 2008 11:39 pm
My name is: Roger Smith My other name is: negotiator I perform a much needed job here in the city of NY. My age is: 20 My history is a long one: i was born and raised here... My life in pursue of justice began when a famous assassin by the name of Michael Sinkar murdered my family.. i studied law firm and as soon as i graduated and sought out and saw to it that Michael went and stayed behind bars.. since then i have become a vigilante.. taking negotiations for kidnappings.. suicides.. bombings.. you name it.. although i am a skill negotiator i never carry a gun.. instead i rely on fundamentals and a rule that i go by. When i look at a puddle i see:  Theme song: Stand a chance
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Posted: Sun Oct 12, 2008 12:13 am
My name is: Jason Vix My other name is: vixen journalist I perform a much needed job here in the city of NY. My age is: 21 My history is a long one: i love writing. and then i found this job. i write whats happening in the city and sometimes i play detective. i catch the crooks red handed with my camera. every now and then they catch me. but i always escape. When i look at a puddle i see:  Theme song: Doll
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Posted: Sun Oct 12, 2008 12:24 am
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Posted: Sun Oct 12, 2008 12:39 am
Play this before reading.i was sitting in the bar.. drinking my 2nd shot of an old aged whiskey.. just listening to the piano playing a song.. the kind that sends you into mix of deep nostalgia and deja vu.. i have been at peace lately.. no cases have presented itself to me... so i just let it go.... yes let it go... Roger Smith..he sighs and asks for a refill
And yet... why cant i get this song out of my mind.. i feel like i have heard it before... a long time ago... its.. peaceful.. and at the same time.. it brings sad memories..
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Posted: Sun Oct 12, 2008 12:42 am
Jason walks in the bar and sits in the lounge area. then she orders a root beer. after that she starts writing.
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Posted: Sun Oct 12, 2008 12:47 am
he looks at her
like a flower from a garden.. there she was.. the woman that would in the future become my wife.. and yet the road in life is strange... strange indeed..
Roger walked up to her " Hey its you miss jason.. i have red your work.. you have helped me a few times actually. "
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Posted: Sun Oct 12, 2008 12:50 am
she looks up to him "oh, did i now?" she smiles "thank you and you're welcome" she giggles and takes the bottle of rootbeer "have a seat make yourself comfortable. stay awhile"
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Posted: Sun Oct 12, 2008 12:53 am
he smiles " thank you miss jason" he signals the bar tender "Johnny all of her drinks are on me" the bartender nods and leaves to make Jason´s root beer. " So miss what gave you the desire to be a journalist?"
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Posted: Sun Oct 12, 2008 12:58 am
"please its just jason." she thinks about it for a second "well....one it was my love for writing and two, as i was growing up, nobody knew what was going on in life and the city. so i came to this job."
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Posted: Sun Oct 12, 2008 1:07 am
he smiles " thats a very nice motive jason.. there is an old saying if you love what you do then do it.". he shakes his head " granted as long as what you love isnt evil"
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Posted: Sun Oct 12, 2008 1:12 am
she laughs "i hear that." she looks at him "im sorry i didn't catch your name, you would be?"
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Posted: Sun Oct 12, 2008 1:31 am
" My name is Roger Smith... my other name is negotiator since thats what i do" he calls for another shot of whiskey then looks back at her " the drink are in the house please order as many root beer as you like.
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Posted: Sun Oct 12, 2008 1:35 am
she laughs and shakes her head "you know you didn't have to do that." she takes a sip from her bottle. "so how are my articles helping your cases, good sir?"
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