From the sounds of it, Harzipan and Kebbit are gonna need their guns to get away from the rozzers.

Me, I'll stick with my hazmat suit and try to not to end the world during my work break :p

You didn't mention a player limit, so if I can, I'll reserve a spot.

Name: Ryker Whirlow
Sex: Guy
Age: 43
Appearance: A tall Caucasian man, standing at 6'5". He has a medium build - wide, with slumped shoulders. He's fairly muscular, but not in a bodybuilder sense, more in a working man sense. His haircut consists of well-trimmed hair that extends into a chinstrap beard which does not go over his mouth. He has a scar on his right temple, dark green eyes, a straight nose, and a very defined facial structure with a squarish (not absurdly square) jaw. He stands up straight 90% of the time.
His outfit usually consists of dark brown slacks with a belt, a work shirt, and a brown leather bomber jacket handed down to him by his father. He often wears expensive sunglasses when he goes outside.
Occupation: General Physician
Backstory: Ryker was born to John Mc'Hale Whirlow and Linda Anne Mayel, his father being a mortician and bartender, his mother a manager at a fancy clothing store. Growing up, Ryker was fairly alone by choice, choosing to keep to himself rather than make many friends. He's not at all antisocial or anxious about social situations, he simply chose to avoid making friends with others. He gets along well with people, such as his coworkers and patients, though he can be abrasive and rude.
Ryker never got along well with his father. John was an angry, sometimes abusive alcoholic to his wife, but never his son, who he tried to hide he and his wife's issues from. Because of this, Ryker grew to resent his father, despite [his father's] attempts to regain approval from his son. Linda was a very loving mother, and even in the face of an abusive husband, she did her best to make her son happy.
While his father worked in the business of dead people, Ryker wanted to save lives instead, almost in an act of defiance. He started college at the age of 20. His parents funded his undergraduate work and 4 years of medschool, but it put them in a lot of debt. In an attempt to pay off his debts, John got involved in some Bad Things and went missing, presumed dead. His mother is still alive, and lives by herself in a small apartment. At 29, Ryker began an internship at a local hospital, and did 6 years of understudy from senior doctors. At 35, he finally finished all his studies and became a General Physician. He has worked at [name of new york hospital] for 13 years.
Despite being a doctor, Ryker smokes and drinks, likely from influence from his father. He started smoking at 26 and drinking at 19. He tries to do both in moderation, in acknowledgement of the health risks, but he has some issues with that. He typically prefers to smoke cigars.
He now lives in a comfortable apartment in a large highrise, by himself. He likes to hunt and travels to Canada to hunt bear, elk, and various birds annually. His preferred method of transport is an inexpensive red truck, which he's had for 8 years. It isn't doing well. He wears driving gloves when he drives, because he's an ♥♥♥hole like that.
Ryker is beginning to suffer the effects of age and his addictions, and is generally more and more fatigued as the years go on.

I'll be starting this Friday, last chance to sign up is now!

Mostly a bump to get Foa of his ass and maybe attract another player.

misogynist scum

I actually never knew Foa was a she until Caek told me last night. Then forgot to change it.

Would explain why she won't join...

Maybe later.

If it's "maybe later" we can start now and you can make a character later, maybe.

you didnt starting friday

Foa doesn't have her sheet up yet, so maybe maart's waiting for her.

but foa was just a maybe
foa hurry up

I was pretty hype for this

Just a quick heads up.
My uncle died last week and today is his funeral. I overestimated the spare time I had and I couldn't get in a good writing mood so I've been putting this off for a few days.
I'll probably roll at noon today or tonight.

Sorry for the inconvenience guys.

Woops now we look like jackasses. Take all the time you need.

I second that statement.

I would like reparations.