"Drugs, weapons, gangs, violence, corrupt politicians....it's the stuff that fuels a peaceful societies nightmares. We want our children, our families, our friends and our neighbors to be safe. But, the Yankan and Inago have been coming in hot, feuding over who will win, who will gain control of our once thriving city at the expense of innocent lives. The government officials are doing everything they can to stop them, but they can't all be trusted either, can they? Life has been turned upside by the greedy and malicious hands of the gangs, officers and politicians and our once safe city, is no longer that. It is time for us to start picking sides, or hiding, because this is only the beginning the decline..."
A CRIME AND GANG ANIMANGA ROLEPLAY
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— Tik (08/14/22)
After four years of working on this plot and story- we are finally open. We're going to start small, but you'll see how quickly a city under so much opposing influence can begin to explode.
— Tik (08/06/22)
Inconspicuous motes of rock and gas radio telescope. As a patch of light, the carbon in our apple pies kindling the energy hidden in matter a billion trillion muse about! Made in the interiors of collapsing stars shores of the cosmic ocean laws of physics.
Post by Finlay Anderson on Aug 28, 2022 1:48:52 GMT
The clouds were scattered across the dark sky, there was a gray hue that cast down. A crispness in the air followed by a chill. Autumn was here in full swing, it would only be a matter of weeks before the dreaded winter would be upon everything. However for today, there was a light rain coming down with a strong breeze. As much as he loved the season, Fin hated being cold but he hated being hot even more.. the happy ground for warmth was hard to come by most of the time. It was late afternoon just before rush hour.
Fin had long day with a case that seemed to be nothing but dead ends after dead ends. After half a day they managed to get an id on the victim but no luck with the murder weapon or who the guy was even with. He had managed to avoid the cameras and no one seemed to know who the man was. He knew that people were lying to him but there wasn't much he could do without a solid lead or evidence. It was as if the victim ceased to exist from society. The man seemed to have only started existed about an year ago but there was no ties or family to give him a lead. It was like he kept taking a step forward only to be send ten backwards.
Even though he was exhausted, he rounding himself needing to wind down. However he was not quite sure what to do. As he walked down the street, his cobalt blue eyes glancing at the window displays of stores as they passed by him. Nothing truly standing out too him then again he was not up for shopping. Not even his usually drunken one night stand sound like it would hit the stop. He was tired of the different faces, the different smells and touches… he longed for more but there was two parts of him still hung up elsewhere.
When he came back to the present, he found himself at a back corner of some bar with a drink in front of him. He wasn’t even sure how he got here let alone how long he had been here. His drink was untouched and he finally noticed that the bar was a little crowded. It was typical dinner time crowd, people mostly here for a bite to eat. Fin’s phone vibrated in the pocket of his coat, he reached inside his leather jacket and pulled it out. Looking down it nothing he wanted to deal with. Whatever was going on, it would and could wait.
After sitting his phone down, he reached up and lifted his glasses so he could rub his tired eyes. Normally he wore contacts but when he was out in the public, he had to try and avoid looking like he did on the screen. Tonight he had his glasses and a hat on, looking like college student than an adult… a leather jacket with a blue button up shirt and a pair of jeans finished off his tall lanky body. He glanced around the room before finally taking a sip of his beer. Fin wasn’t sure what the night would bring, he just wanted it to be a quite a evening.
Post by Finlay Anderson on Aug 27, 2022 19:18:08 GMT
Anderson
Finlay
Male
Homosexual
Twenty-Eight
6'2 175lbs
Lavender
Black
APPEARANCE
One of the first things that people notice about Fin is not the towering height but it is the lavender eyes that seem as old as time. Gentle deep pools that are key to the motions that don’t play across his chiseled features. Standing just over six foot three, Fin tends to tower over almost everyone. His body build is lean but with athletic physique however he appears to be rather thin. Loose fitting clothes seem to just hand from his frame. Thick wavy raven hair that always makes it look like the gentle giant had just crawled out of bed frames his rugged jaw line.
Everything thing seems perfect on the surface but that is not the full story. There are scars that run across his back where he had been whipped ripple just above the surface almost faded to the same light skin tone as the rest of his body. The worst scar is on his left shoulder where a jagged scar tends to run the width as his shoulder blade. There is a medium burn scar on his left upper arm where he had burned off a tattoo…A few smaller and less noticeable scars can be found through out is frame. His left shoulder also sits a hair lower than his right shoulder but it’s not noticeable to the average person.
When it comes to clothing, Fin is usually well dress in a button up long sleeve shirt sometimes with a tie. Either jeans or slacks with combat boots tend to finish up his outfit. Dark colors like black, blue or gray are his choice colors. Once in a while he will wear a vest over his dress shirt. The one thing he is never without is a small silver chain with a silver ring that hangs from it.
PERSONALITY
The calm before the storm… are the few words that best describe the officer. A man of few words unless something dislodges the dam. Fin is a gentle old soul, he found that he doesn’t need to say to much to get to the point. He rather spend that energy on something else worth while, always straight to the point. There are few things he takes seriously in his life and one of those is friendship. As a friend, he is always there no matter the time or place. Loyal like a dog and never breaks his promises unless something major happens to him. He has been known to jump into the middle of a fight to protect someone he cares about. He has no regards to his health when it comes down to that as long as those he cares about don’t end up hurt.
Fin is a very withdrawn and private person very few things upset the gentle giant, he very patient and understanding. However he cannot handle being in small spaces or rooms even more so when said space is dark. The same goes for large crowds, he feels like everything is closing in on him. His chest grows tight and he tends to break out in a cold sweat.
When it comes to his job he has nothing but respect for his customers. Food and making great meals because he believes that everyone deserves a good meal. He spends hours researching and improving his skills and what he is able to offer. His kitchen staff is like family to him, they are his to shape and evolve. As a officer he is tough but understanding, he rather guide than punish a young officer when they screw up. He is level headed most of the time but he holds in a lot of emotional pain which he is not good at handling by himself.
If someone crosses him or pushes his buttons too much, his anger is not something someone would want to face. The quieter he grows, the stronger the anger and at that point it is best to run away. He doesn’t hit anyone without a reason but he is not above intimidating someone. The one thing he does not understand let alone express is love… it is a foreign concept to him. Because of his past experience, he has only know pain when it comes to sexual side of life. Which also brings on the trust issues and he doesn’t give away his trust easily.
It was a life anyone would want… there was food always on the table, no need to worry about where money would come from. Family life was a traditional one based on religion. A large house sitting on a couple of acres of land with a horse farm, in ground pool and small lake next to the wood line. However, it was a prison to the only son born to the family who already had two girls. The mother was a stay-at-home mother who focused all her attention to her daughters and running gatherings.
Fin was often left in the care of a nanny who would always take him with her when she went on the daily shopping trips. They would always stop in a café where Fin quickly made friends with a boy of the same age as him. The nanny would leave him there while she did the shopping for the household. Over time, the two would attend the same school with their classes often being the same. As they grew, Fin often found himself bailing Tobias out of trouble. The two become closer than brothers, always watching each other’s back and caring for the other when they suffered battle wounds.
By the time they were teenagers they were inseparable, and they had a love for each other than ran deep and strong. Fin was a star on the ice with scouts watching him and offers coming in from college. There was also a spot for him on the junior national team and a chance at the Olympics. However, one night he just vanished…. There was no trace of him. The cops seemed to look the other way and passed it off as a runaway. The family didn’t care. No one knew the dark secrets that laid within the family. The stern religious ceo of a big pharmaceutical company that was Fin’s father found the truth out about the relationship between his son and Tobias. His son was a sinner in his eyes, the spawn of the devil himself. At first, he thought the beatings would be enough to straighten out his son but when that didn’t work, he sold his son well more like gave his son away as the kid was worthless to him.
At the age of fourteen his world was shattered and stripped from him. Fin entered the world of human trafficking. All his freedom strip from him along with the fact his body was no longer his. The next four years were hell for him that not only left him scared physically but mentally as well. During one night he saw the chance and took it. He knew he was dead either way… it was late that night, and he found a way to escape…
The escaped worked however, he was in a strange place and didn’t speak the language. The injured underweight young adult collapsed outside a bar. A teacher heading home after a night out with other teachers came across the boy. Over the course of the next few months, Fin regained his health and seemed to be on the track of recovery. The teacher unsure of what happened or who the strange boy was who didn’t seem to understand any Japanese was afraid to turn him over to any official of the government. Over the years, Fin stayed with the teacher who taught him and managed to get him up to speed for where he should be for his age. Fin ended up going to college where the teacher taught and earned his degree in civil service in the top three of his class. From there Fin went on to start his career as a patrol office but was soon recruited to be an undercover cop. Within the last year he was promoted to the rank of detective.
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