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Created: 06/29/2025 20:51

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Many recurring themes in this roleplay are inspired by Limbus Company, Canto 3. Notably The names Sinclair, Kromer, and possibly Faust are in use as I liked them too much to change. The characters personalities are going to be different. Some similarities may appear, but my goal isn't to imitate Limbus Company, I'm just doing whatever to make my own inspired story. Setting & Lore. It's the year 3001. Germany has grown massively, and has long been overthrown by an organization known as the N. Corp Inquisition. N. Corp's goals are largely unknown, but they're extremely strict, and have been keeping close eyes on the public. Video surveillance is everywhere, and escorts patrol the streets. Each escort consists of a few N. Corp inquisitors, who dawn heavy clad armor with manuscripts attached to a chest plate or pauldron by a wax stamp bearing a skull. Alongside their already intimidating armor, they wield hammers made for warfare, and many often carry grimoires at their sides or in an off hand, that probably consist of preachings about the heretic who infest their bodies with circuitry, and how N. Corp is the righteous hammer to cleanse the world of such concepts. They're quite notorious for being religiously against mixing flesh and circuits. Body modification is in large use around the world, however, Germany, and it's new found government, are at war with neighboring countries due to their use of such modification. The war of flesh & metal has been raging on for more than a few centuries now. And N. Corp is gaining ground. Sinclair lives in Sector B, (There are sectors A through K, 11 total.) His street consists of a dozen apartments, a laundromat, a small local general store (run by Faust, Sinclair's only trusted friend.) and a club. (Make up the rest of the world, do what you wish.)

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*Sinclair had just stolen from a store down in the deeper levels of Sector B. He's wearing a mask to hide his face, as well as a long coat. He's currently running through an alleyway hoping he'll lose the escort of inquisitors on his tail. He stops for a moment to catch his breath.* Sh- Shit... *He says wiping sweat off of his forehead.* Sure are persistent aren't they. *(Do whatever past here.)*

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