Superstition OOC

[Red XIV]

Okay, so, I've been gone from the TFF roleplaying scene for quite some time, but, after some heavy FF playing in recent days, I thought I'd come back and take another crack at it. And so, here's my first RP in... well, a long time.

The Story

In the near future, the United States of America has become nothing more than a third-rate power. Thanks to pointless wars and a wild and uncontrolled economy, America is now a virtual dystopia. Its leaders are only mere puppets to the greedy mega-corporations. The police, who have sworn to 'protect and serve', are nothing more than corrupt thugs who would steal a little old lady's purse without a second thought. The middle-class has ceased to exist; you are either rich or poor, there is no in-between. Respectable jobs are nearly impossible to come by, meaning the poor have no way of climbing the economic ladder to success. Hope for the American people has all but been extinguished.

But, the monsters who run the nation aren't the only monsters. The true monsters are all around. Vampires, werewolves, demons, all of those supposedly superstitious beings--they exist, and they're thriving on the bleak situation of the American people.

This is the story of those monsters.

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Now, I wanted to switch up the typical and clichéd 'Good guys must save the world!' storyline, so, in this story, you play as ze bad guys. A gang of bad guys, to be precise. Your character can be a human, a demon, a werewolf, a vampire--basically, you can be anything you'd find in a book o' monsters. Just make 'em bad. They don't have to be the Devil incarnate bad, but, bad enough. And, for all you naysayers, don't worry, this story isn't about murdering the innocent; there'll be a story. Anyways, here's the characer sheet...

Name:
Age:
Sex:
Appearance:
Race: (human, demon, vampire, etc.)
Brief History:

I'll put up a character m'self in just a little bit. As in now.

Name: Amy Hendricks
Age: 31
Sex: Female
Appearance: In human form, she stands at about 5'7" and is of average build. Usually, she wears her long brown hair down, where it falls to a place a little past her shoulders. Her wardrobe varies, though she wears dark colors most of the time. In wolf form... well, she looks like a hulking werewolf with brown fur, sharp claws, and even sharper, canine-like fangs.
Race: Werewolf
Brief History: Before she was wolfified, Amy was a plain, old young woman who was trying to make it in a harsh world. She dreamed of becoming a doctor, but didn't have the money to pay for the ridiculous cost of schooling. In order to make the money to go to school, Amy, a pretty girl, got a job at a night club as a waitress and off-and-on dancer. It was there that she met a mysterious, young, and, most importantly of all, wealthy man. The man took a liking to her, and, before she knew it, she found herself in his bed the following morning. The peculiar thing was that the man was nowhere to be found, and she had a nasty bitemark on her shoulder. Some souvenir. Several weeks later, on the full moon, Amy learned for the first time what she had become. At first, she was lost and confused, and didn't know how to control her powers. That is, until she ran into the man who had turned her. Amy loathed the man for what he had done to her, but, when he offered to teach her how to control her power, she couldn't refuse. Once she had learned to control her power, Amy created for herself a new goal in life: to make life for the rich a living hell. She started out by killing the man who had turned her in the first place. After that, every full moon, one could expect to hear news of another rich socialite's death on the morning news. Before long, though, Amy stopped caring who she was killing. Rich, poor, it didn't matter. And it was at that low point in her life that she fell in with the gang.