Torn

[SadDubwool]

"Normally, For Society's standards atleast... Vegas Is different in the way that every crime boss has the police up their sleeve, A Cold-blooded murder could happen in broad daylight and The cops would brush it off."*Michael sighed*"I don't like generalization, but It feels like I'm the only straight cop left in Vegas."

[David Le Fox]

"I mean more along the lines of... Gettin' a house, gettin' a job that stuff"

[SadDubwool]

"Pretty much unchanged, Just apply for a job and do it.."*He looked at frank*"There's not that many single houese, but Motels and Apartments are in abundance"

[David Le Fox]

"And the gun laws?" *Frank looks down at his Thomson*

[Rayleonarde]

Name: Rayleonarde "Ray" Blackburn


Age: 20


Species: Mock Raccoon


Era of Time: Far distant future.


Clothing: Ragged shirt, leather cloak, black combat boots, life-support pack and mask, olive cargo pants.


Extra: Ray was the unfortunate by-product of an experiment done sometime around the year 4030. An attempt at the ultimate spy, Ray was designed to be able to copy the appearance of anyone he came into contact with, and allow him to adjust his body as needed. However, the bio-tech gel that Ray was gained sentience, and became it's own creature. He then escaped the lab he was created in, and wandered the Mojave desert.

[SadDubwool]

"Almost non-existant, Free carry as long as you don't shoot anybody"*He put his hands in his trench coat pockets*

[Bricket]

Nikolai started walking around and saw Michael in the distance 'oh him..." he thought.
He looked around and came to the conclusion not eveything is so futurustic as the thought "Just more crime here" mumbled he on a depressing tone softly

[Razuel]

Raz walked along behind Zaida, trying not to draw attention to himself, clearly showing a sense of concern and loyalty for a basic complete stranger

[The Past]

Name: Shahulla


Age: 12


Species: Lion


Era of time (Past, Present or Future): Ancient Mesopotamia


Clothing: basic Sumerian dress


Extra: Shahulla ran away from home after attempted murder. After waking from a nap, she found herself stepping though the tear.

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Shahulla gazed around the unfamiliar landscape in bewilderment. Did she sleepwalk here?
Maybe it was for the best. She had no place to go to begin with, and the further from her dreaded home the better.

[Rayleonarde]

Ray wandered about the desert, his cloak pulled tight around him. He was headed towards civilization, unsure where or when he was.

[David Le Fox]

"What's fashion like these days?"

[Farewell]

As Zaida moved through the crowded city it wasn't long before spotting the robot, along with the pitbull who seemed to stick with him. "There's no need for the scanner. Already found him... Easy to spot." The vexū said before approaching the two.

[SadDubwool]

"Well, It has't really changed much from-"*He looks forward, seeing zaida*

[Rayleonarde]

Ray approached the city, and awkwardly made his way through to the nearest inn/hotel. He appeared as a masked wanderer from the outside, no exposed flesh to speak of. Remove the covers, however, and his translucent visage would most likely turn people away.

[Farewell]

Zaida had her arms crossed, aggravated. Stopping in front of the canine and robot. "...We need your help." She forced the words out with a hiss to Michael.