Ask The Scrapper Gang (formerly Tales From Station Alpha)
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Lore: Welcome to the lower bowels of Praegrandis, a continent spanning Megacity formed in the year of 2335 after a (admittedly shaky) world government had been established, it is not the only of its kind but it is the largest and the one where our main heroes live. During the year 2341 a massive civil war broke out in the city between two factions, the Coalition of Trans Humanists and the Democratic State of Praegrandis. The Coalition had major stakes in the ideas of severe body modification along with strong support of the ideas of authoritarianism, as unposed to the State which effectively held the opposite views, keep in mind there where others who existed in the middle but over the course of the war most where either consumed or destroyed. After 30 years of war they eventually came to an uneasy peace deal; the Coalition took the lower depths while the State took the upper half. Over time the Coalition fell apart and broke into hundreds of megacorporations, police states, and crime families. This is where our main characters find themselves.
(Keep in mind this is a work in progress)
Rules:
1: not doing sexual content
2: if your Anti-LGBTQ+ or racist (IE generally an asshole) you can kindly piss off
3: I might be slow to respond so please be patient
4: there will be body horror here though it will be minor, if you still want to interact please tell me in your ask/prompt and I’ll leave the detailed descriptions out of it
4: please be patient if I mess things, I’m not an asshole just an idiot
Current muses:
Maddoc (Literally any pronouns, mostly They/Them): a M.A.D unit running the Doctor routine that has been co-opted by the Scrapper Gang as their resident medic. Physically it is a pure white mannequin like machine
Jack “Jurry” Smith (He/Him): no one knows much about Jurry, least of all himself due to a lot of failed neurological implants, what is known is that he’s a wizard with machines despite his own augments being scrap metal abominations held together by duck tape and prayer. Physically he stands roughly 5’7 tall with ghost white skin, most of his body is cybernetic with both his arms replaced with crude metal replacements, four to be exact, two taking the form of pincer claws and the others are hands, funny enough the claws are more dexterous. His legs end in metal hooves that are designed after those of mountain goats allowing him to scale nearly any wall, conveniently they were also the easiest for him maintain. Ignoring the more minor augments he dresses in scrap robes with a metal welding mask to hid his incredibly mutilated body
