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Location: nothside, old city hall

Purpose: event 001, open starter to all

Usually, noise made him nervous— there was safety in the quiet, in the absolute knowledge that quiet served a purpose. Even if it wasn’t extensively loud, he tries to kick the jitters and the feeling of jinxing safety by engaging in vulnerability, like the rest of them. Is it vulnerable to come as you are? When there’s safety in numbers, he doesn’t think there’s any other way. The overlook is what he’s used to; eyes keen on always finding something but there’s nothing here but bodies. Alive, joyous, celebratory. The best he can do is not add to the anxiety of everyone else, too used to trauma to hang onto the idea of hope. But there’s a small part of him that’s happy about it. Fifteen years is a long time. And as they pass by, they blend together, and a part of him still feels like time hasn’t passed. He might be the only one.

He decides that if the others are going to take the night off, he can at least try and follow by example. For the first time in forever, he removes his blade and sticks to a wheelchair, the prosthetic slung over the back of the chair. Can never be too careful. He’s never been to a party before and he isn’t sure what he’s supposed to do: talk to people, sit in the corner and drink? Alcohol has never been something he thinks highly of, given the situation— but he decides he can do anything else.

He busies himself by wheeling back and forth or in circles, either easing the tension of his companions or adding to their confusion: either way, he hopes it’s a welcome distraction. He nudges the reader with his good leg, prodding at their calf with his boot.

“C’mon, dance with me or something. Don’t just stand there. It’s weird.”

#decay.event #decay.intro #open starter #Cato x all #decay.starter

have you crossed paths with ( evelyn harlow ) in new eden? people describe them like ( growing soft in your speech, soft in your thoughts ; praying with your knees in the dirt, but the gods do not answer ; iridescent light cascading into your eyes, beautifully blinding )—the kind of details you notice when you’re watching someone closely. they’ve survived long enough to claim a place as a ( chaplain ), operating out of ( riverside ). depending on who you ask, they’re ( altruistic ) or just as easily ( reticent ) when things go wrong. these days, they keep to ( river church ) at least, that’s where they’re usually spotted. around the city, they’re known as ( the broken bird ). interesting, isn’t it? survival has a way of making everyone memorable. ( suki waterhouse, she/her, cis woman, thirty-two. )

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#decay.intro #( evelyn )

have you crossed paths with ( FELICITY MORGAN ) in new eden? people describe them lik ( THE SCENT OF TOBACCO & VANILLA, SUNLIGHT FILTERING THROUGH THE BLINDS OF A WINDOW + THE TASTE OF SEA SALT & CHERRIES ) —the kind of details you notice when you’re watching someone closely. they’ve survived long enough to claim a place as a ( PEACE STEWARD ), operating out of ( riverside ). depending on who you ask, they’re ( EMPATHETIC ) or just as easily ( OBSTINATE ) when things go wrong. these days, they keep to ( THE RIVER CHURCH ) at least, that’s where they’re usually spotted. around the city, they’re known as ( THE HUMANITARIAN ). interesting, isn’t it? survival has a way of making everyone memorable.

#decay.intro #ooc : MY GIRL IS ALIIIIVVVEEEEE.

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( GRACE VAN PATTEN, SHE/HER, CIS WOMAN, TWENTY-SEVEN. ) have you crossed paths with GEORGIA WALLACE in new eden? people describe them like A LANTERN SPILLING GOLD INTO A DARK ROOM, SUBTLE SCARS ON SOFT SKIN, THE SCENT OF RAIN SOAKED ON COLD STONE—the kind of details you notice when you’re watching someone closely. they’ve survived long enough to claim a place as a MEDIC, operating out of RIVERSIDE. depending on who you ask, they’re MERCIFUL or just as easily HAUNTED when things go wrong. these days, they keep to THE RIVER CHURCH at least, that’s where they’re usually spotted. around the city, they’re known as THE MEDIATOR interesting, isn’t it? survival has a way of making everyone memorable.

georgia wallace was twelve years old when the world ended, old enough to remember what life sounded like before it broke. she grew up in a home shaped by constant arguments, where keeping the peace meant staying quiet and learning to read the room. conflict made her cautious long before the apocalypse ever did. the collapse froze something in her. because the world ended while she was still a child, part of georgia never quite learned how to exist without bracing for disaster. even now, she carries the same instinct to soften tension and calm situations before they erupt, as if she is still that girl waiting for the noise to stop. when the outbreak began, her father died in the earliest days. the grief that followed was tangled and confusing, threaded with a relief she was ashamed to feel. his death meant the arguments stopped. the house went quiet in a way it never had before. for the first time, she did not have to anticipate his moods or stand between raised voices. the world was ending, but something in her life had finally gone still. she has carried the guilt of that relief ever since. she fled soon after with her mother, spending nearly two years in a survivor camp that felt stable enough to believe in. when it fell to the infected, georgia survived. her mother did not. she was fourteen when she buried her, and that loss taught her how temporary safety could be. an abandoned hospital became her longest refuge. georgia spent years there, longer than anywhere she had lived since the collapse, learning medicine from salvaged textbooks and hard experience. she became known for steady hands and a calming presence, even when fear pressed close. when the hospital was eventually lost, not in a single night but slowly, she ran again. the years after the hospital were some of the hardest of her life. georgia moved between small groups and temporary settlements, never staying long enough to call anywhere home. she treated injuries in exchange for food, shelter, or protection, learning how quickly desperation could turn people against one another. she watched leaders promise safety they could not guarantee and saw communities fracture from the inside long before the infected ever reached them. those years taught her caution, restraint, and the cost of mercy when it was given without limits. she arrived in new eden at twenty-three, worn down and unwilling to believe in permanence. riverside appealed to her not because it was safe, but because it relied on cooperation rather than force. now twenty-seven, georgia works as a medic, merciful by nature and haunted by the people and places she could not save. she believes peace is worth protecting, even when experience tells her how easily it can be lost.

#decay.intro #LETS GOOOOOO WOOP WOOP

( SOPHIE THATCHER, SHE/HER, CISWOMAN, TWENTY-THREE. ) have you crossed paths with ( RHIANNON HARLOW ) in new eden? people describe them like ( SMUDGED EYELINER AROUND STAINED GLASS EYES THAT SEE ALL, WISE BEYOND HER YEARS & A WELL READ WOMAN )—the kind of details you notice when you’re watching someone closely. they’ve survived long enough to claim a place as a ( BARTENDER ), operating out of ( TERRITORY: THE CUT ). depending on who you ask, they’re ( SELF-RELIANT ) or just as easily ( OPINIONATED ) when things go wrong. these days, they keep to ( REDLIGHT ) at least, that’s where they’re usually spotted. around the city, they’re known as ( THE DOUBLE EDGED SWORD ). interesting, isn’t it? survival has a way of making everyone memorable.

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#decay.intro #⋆♱ intro / rhiannon harlow.

( ASIVAK KOOSTACHIN, HE/HIM, CISMAN, THIRTY-THREE. ) have you crossed paths with ( HASSUN MISKOKWAN ) in new eden? people describe them like ( A DEEP SCENT OF EARTH AND SMOKE, ROUGH HANDS STAINED FROM SOIL & A SEEKER OF TRUTHS )—the kind of details you notice when you’re watching someone closely. they’ve survived long enough to claim a place as a ( FIELD HAND ), operating out of ( TERRITORY: RIVERSIDE ). depending on who you ask, they’re ( INTUITIVE ) or just as easily ( STOIC ) when things go wrong. these days, they keep to ( RIVER CHURCH ) at least, that’s where they’re usually spotted. around the city, they’re known as ( THE GENTLE GIANT ). interesting, isn’t it? survival has a way of making everyone memorable.

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#decay.intro #⋆♱ intro / hassun miskokwan.

( tom hardy, he/him, cis-man, forty-eight. ) have you crossed paths with ( jericho “oakes” barren ) in new eden? people describe them like ( stained paint brushes ready to chaotically create new art, the asshole you hate to love who has a good way and bad way with words, having something good going that you literally eat and breathe and sleep with that thing )—the kind of details you notice when you’re watching someone closely. they’ve survived long enough to claim a place as a ( intelligence runner ), operating out of ( ashgrove ). depending on who you ask, they’re ( astute ) or just as easily ( treacherous ) when things go wrong. these days, they keep to ( the smokehouse ) at least, that’s where they’re usually spotted. around the city, they’re known as ( the peter pan ). interesting, isn’t it? survival has a way of making everyone memorable.

HEADCANONS -

was born yet not raised by his biological parents, his grandmother from his mother’s side raised him. his parents individually were the type to be out and about and never settled for what they’ve had because it was never enough for them.

as much a loving experience it was, the upbringing with his grandmother unfortunately wouldn’t follow him through out the rest of his youth because she’d soon pass and when that time came, he had to experience a non-loving experience when it came to the foster system which would only transition to group homes, worsening.

he was easy to take advantage of growing up, he wasn’t strong mentally nor physically, he’d be the butt of a joke to his peers growing up.

peer pressure also caused him to get int trouble with the law but then he didn’t need the peer pressure anymore because his actions were now wired to be the troublemaker he became.

platonic and romantic relationships following his adulthood never were stable, he always ruined good things because he unfortunately was never used to stable.

when the world went dark, he navigated by smooth talking his way which worked in his favor but also not in his favor and would get him in trouble, he’s had experiences with many surviving groups before he got to new eden and ended up having to run away because he choose to run away with the things he wanted selfishly.

he’s seen how nice guys do finish last during his time and that’s why he acts the way he does to get the last laugh of it all.

but grandmother’s boy he used to be is someone that he still has in him deep down. so even if he does questionable things and can seem untrustworthy, he’s still a little boy at heart.

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#decay.intro #⋆🐾⋆ OAKES / INTRO .

( go min-si, she/her, cis-woman, thirty. ) have you crossed paths with ( jia kim ) in new eden? people describe them like ( self-sabotaging so that no one has the upper hand of sabotaging you first, only showing signs of tears under the rain because it’s an easier excuse to pull off as to why it looks like you’re crying, bruised and bandaged on the outside and on the inside )—the kind of details you notice when you’re watching someone closely. they’ve survived long enough to claim a place as a ( leader ), operating out of ( the cut ). depending on who you ask, they’re ( assertive ) or just as easily ( imprudent ) when things go wrong. these days, they keep to ( the pit ) at least, that’s where they’re usually spotted. around the city, they’re known as ( the heel ). interesting, isn’t it? survival has a way of making everyone memorable.

HEADCANONS - (TW: LIGHT MENTIONS OF TEEN PREGNANCY + CHILD LOSS)

the disappointment child out of her siblings who’s parents first and last strike was her teen pregnancy within years after the world went dark.

with how the new world became, her parents couldn’t fathom how she could find genuine love and bring a child into this world all at her young age. they didn’t hesitate to let her go, it was embarrassing, they still held onto their reputations even if the world was no longer the same and the people weren’t.

the father of her unborn child’s family didn’t hesitate to accept her and take her in. her love for them as well as the father of her child was of something of a fairytale, truly. and no one would have expected it.

at twenty-six she was lucky to have been able to have a second pregnancy with the father of her first child and husband. but unlucky, when that baby died in her arms and wouldn’t get to experience life further.

after the loss of her newborn, it just seemed like things were written for her to be doomed from the start. it was one night when more lives coexisting with hers wouldn’t be able to experience life further too, her husband, her daughter, her in-laws and nearly her life were taken when runners were in their space and every member of her family except her were exposed with a bite, they’ve managed to off the runners but— what was done was done.

jia had to be the one to make sure that her family didn’t progress to be what they had been fighting against, they couldn’t do the deed themselves, they didn’t even want her to do it but they knew she had to do it, she knew she had to do it, she didn’t want them to turn and be out there like those things.

just because she did it, it didn’t mean it was easy. but it’s like something switched, because her demeanor after doing such a deed… it was not what would one expect.

the night of it all, she left them behind as she had no choice but she also had left the city they were in, her whole life.

nothing to her name, everything would be fresh as she entered a fresh new world, new eden. on the way there, more bodies caught by her whether one of those things or human, it didn’t matter, she had accepted what she needed to do to see what else would be out there for her.

her current role as leader for the cut in new eden did not come to her as soon as she step foot in new eden. she worked her way up to the role, showing out others and showing that she’d be ready to take that assertive role and lead others in a way that others couldn’t or wouldn’t risk to do. she had nothing to lose. no one to lose.

jia has the mindset to win every battle she faces but the reality of it is that she’s not sure she can win the war within herself.

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#decay.intro #🗝 ༝ JIA / INTRO .