[X] Plan Boredom of the Privileged
-[X] Boredom: Eh, honestly that whole "joining a sea of souls listening to a crappy song for all eternity" thing seems pretty lame. At least the living world has tv.
-[X] You were Evil
-[X] A Hospital room
[X] How Did We Get Here?
-[X] Confusion - Wait, what the hell happened that brought you here? Who is she? Why don't I remember how I got here? This makes no sense!
-[X] You were Good
-[X] In an Apartment
[X] Even if everything proves to be pointless
-[X] Realization: Even if nothing matters, you can still make your own meaning of life
-[X] You were Good
-[X] In a Drug Den
[X]In an Apartment: The woman screamed in pain, as the final contraction released the babe and the midwife could only look at the time. "Well, you got your kid, congrats. Now, we need to talk about my payment." The Joy of life, being crushed to the reality of hardship (You will be born among Gotham's middle and lower classes, not used to great privilege, but experience, wisdom, and some might call it… Luck. Starting Status: A Balance of Heart and Soul. No Special Option or Persona. Luck Smiles upon you, in ways you do not understand.)
[X] The Scam Artist: You've always had a gift, a silver tongue that could talk its way out of almost anything. With just the right words and a charming smile, you learned how to exploit people's kindness, never needing to lift a finger to take what you wanted. The thrill of deceiving someone, of slipping away with their money or goods before they even realized what happened, became second nature to you. You told yourself that you only scammed those who deserved it, but the line between right and wrong was always blurred. Survival was more important than morality. (Gain Trait: The Artist. You are a scam artist with a knack for manipulation. Your charm lets you walk the line between innocence and deceit, always aiming to come out on top, no matter the cost.)
Scheduled vote count started by Magoose on Sep 23, 2024 at 1:34 AM, finished with 13 posts and 10 votes.
[X]Write in: A Comfortable Apartment: If there ever was a place you seemed to want more in life it was a home, Nate even looked comfortable here even with the wires connected.
Scheduled vote count started by Magoose on Oct 2, 2024 at 12:24 AM, finished with 16 posts and 13 votes.
[X]Detective Harvey Bullock: He was a hard-nosed detective like in the movies, with a trench coat and his breath smelled of something rancid. He looked at his partner and almost wished he hadn't walked forward. "Fine, I'll do this, since you seem to have your head in the Wayne Mystery." He seemed to be elsewhere.
[X]Detective Jim Gordon: He was…strange, kindly even, with thick glasses on his head and his smile was only a little bit. His mind was focused elsewhere. "Sorry, my name is Detective Jim Gordon."
