Welcome to Giza.
You have reached Giza's entrance gate. Before you are allowed to enter the city, you are required to fill out a simple form that will provide us with some basic information about you. It would be preferable if you familiarized yourself with the history of Giza and its laws before you start working on the form. Thank you.
The year was 2020. The Earth had reached its "end". A group of religious fanatics had paid off scientists to release chemicals into the waters of the world, causing its inhabitants to become incredibly violent and bringing about what they claimed to be "the Earth's final major evolution". By the time the infection ended, most species had been decimated.
The few survivors grouped together, remaining on the move at first until safety had been assured, then forming small outposts in varying areas of the wastelands. As the outposts began to grow, towns and cities were formed. Civilization was taking slow steps towards recovery.
Giza was the crown jewel of the Western Sands. It was one of the few remaining cities with an fair supply of water and ground still fertile enough to grow some crops. Despite it being the "crown jewel", Giza was incredibly isolated. The city's location in the farthest reaches of the desert did very little to help it.
Because of its isolation, a gang known as the Legions of Set were able to take over. Their leader was a ruthless woman, with little compassion for the people of Giza. The gang took control of everything, rationing the most vital supplies as needed. The citizens of Giza were given just enough to starve comfortably. The city fell into disrepair and the crops began to wither. The people themselves seemed to fall apart along with their once proud home.
In the center of the city, in an obscure little area, was Tender Sugar, a bar owned and run by a man named Rhode Saunders (aka Honey). It was originally meant to be a home for those orphaned by the Apocalypse. Instead, it became a paradise for those living in the Hell once known as Giza. Beautiful, kind women, decent food, and fairly priced drinks. Even if one wasn't interested in the bar itself, it was somewhere to go where people could talk and there was always someone willing to listen.
This RP follows the progress of Giza and Tender Sugar. There are currently four slots available (possibly five). If you are interested in joining, please fill out a character profile and submit a sample paragraph, so I can get a basic idea of how you roleplay. Also, please read the rules.
You have reached Giza's entrance gate. Before you are allowed to enter the city, you are required to fill out a simple form that will provide us with some basic information about you. It would be preferable if you familiarized yourself with the history of Giza and its laws before you start working on the form. Thank you.
The year was 2020. The Earth had reached its "end". A group of religious fanatics had paid off scientists to release chemicals into the waters of the world, causing its inhabitants to become incredibly violent and bringing about what they claimed to be "the Earth's final major evolution". By the time the infection ended, most species had been decimated.
The few survivors grouped together, remaining on the move at first until safety had been assured, then forming small outposts in varying areas of the wastelands. As the outposts began to grow, towns and cities were formed. Civilization was taking slow steps towards recovery.
Giza was the crown jewel of the Western Sands. It was one of the few remaining cities with an fair supply of water and ground still fertile enough to grow some crops. Despite it being the "crown jewel", Giza was incredibly isolated. The city's location in the farthest reaches of the desert did very little to help it.
Because of its isolation, a gang known as the Legions of Set were able to take over. Their leader was a ruthless woman, with little compassion for the people of Giza. The gang took control of everything, rationing the most vital supplies as needed. The citizens of Giza were given just enough to starve comfortably. The city fell into disrepair and the crops began to wither. The people themselves seemed to fall apart along with their once proud home.
In the center of the city, in an obscure little area, was Tender Sugar, a bar owned and run by a man named Rhode Saunders (aka Honey). It was originally meant to be a home for those orphaned by the Apocalypse. Instead, it became a paradise for those living in the Hell once known as Giza. Beautiful, kind women, decent food, and fairly priced drinks. Even if one wasn't interested in the bar itself, it was somewhere to go where people could talk and there was always someone willing to listen.
This RP follows the progress of Giza and Tender Sugar. There are currently four slots available (possibly five). If you are interested in joining, please fill out a character profile and submit a sample paragraph, so I can get a basic idea of how you roleplay. Also, please read the rules.
