Beastopian Tails (open RP)

[genericuser1234]

Name: Jeffery Sunders
Age: 23
Species: Human
Current Job: Anarchist, criminal
Current Adress: Iron Gate Prison

Jeffery sat alone in his prison cell. He gazed out of the cell's tiny window. It was a beautiful day. Jeffery had been sitting in his cell for the past 3 hours. He was getting increasingly bored, yet at the same time, he felt excitement. This would be the day he would break out of jail. He hadn't been this excited since the day he first became an anarchist. He enjoyed causing chaos and destruction. Jeffery smiled, thinking about it. He then proceeded to stand up and leave his cell.
"This city will be mine." He said to himself before exiting his cell.

[Ara Av-Toa]

Jeffery had been left out because it was exercise time again. The guards kept a close eye on the prisoners, making sure nobody would get it in their head to escape. Nobody dared, either. The guard were part of the police force, and police training involved strength, endurance and disciplin. They were, roughly said, speedy powerhouses that just wouldn't get tired.


Mary got a bit busier. Emphasising a bit.


Fayam heard the complaint with boredom. He tried to do the best for the city and its inhabitants. Unfortunately the city was currently in financial crisis. He thought a lot about what'd happen if he raised the taxes...

[Tundrah]

Name:  Vauldis Fuerlib
Age: 26
Species: Wolf
Current Job: Mercenary
Current Adress:5 Polar Pass, Intriguing Icefields

Vauldis  sighed as he stared out the window of his dingy dwelling, it was a medium sized apartment on the corner of his street. The view was to be expected, a snow covered road due to the snowy weather in the icefields with tiny pockets of ice forming on the window.
The wolf turned his attention to fhe matter at hand, he was running low on money. Business had been good for the last few years , however , with the recent arrest of many of his clients, work was scarce. He sighed as he pulled on his black trenchcoat and pulled up his hood  "Perhaps I'll find some work today...." the mercenary muttered before pulling open the door of his appartment to enter the bitter snow and slamming it shut behind him.

[Kittenthetigress]

Fayam heard Marie. He sighed: "Alright... Give them to me... Who are they, anyway?" Then, without anyone hearing: "Geez, everyone's complaining nowadays. Last month I had little but complaints. What am I doing wrong?"


Anna and Mary... Well, they were just taking it easy.

*pressed the intercom* he wouldn't calm down enough to tell me any details sir. I'll patch him through *she pressed the button on the phone that would direct line 1 to the mayors office after she released the intercom. She looked up from her desk to see the delivery man holding a package addressed to the mayor* oh I can sign for that. *she signed for the package and bid the delivery owl good day. She set the package on her desk. It wasn't much bigger than the average book. She figured she would wait until he had completed his phone call before disturbing him again.*

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[genericuser1234]

Iron Gate had some of the most highly trained and highly equipped prison guards a prison could have. Escaping however, was nothing short of easy. A few months ago, a notorious crime lord known as The Shark was transferred to Iron Gate. Jeffery had never heard of this guy, but every other inmate cowered at the mention pf his name. Within one month, The Shark had taken over the prison. He was able to bribe every single guard into his service. No one dared to go against him. Jeffery saw this as a perfect opportunity to escape. But first, he had to make a deal with Shark.

[Ara Av-Toa]

This time around an elephant guided Jeffery- one wrong move and he'd be their chair. The guy known as "Shark" was in fact named Rudy Grudgeberg, a so-called "9-star criminal", getting locked up for the 12th time. He looked fearsome, but he was clever and knew exactly how the prison worked. He once even managed to smuggle a weapon in and break out the next day.
***

Fayam heared the raging citizen. They were speaking fast, and thus unclear. "Can you speak slower? I can't understand a word you're saying!" he interrupted.


Anna took a afternoon nap.


And Mary? Every now and then someone came to order specialised drinks, but nothing serious. The peak commonly came after dinner.