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 | | 2 | 2 | That Which All M... Sun Jan 15, 2012 10:28 pm Void  |  | The Rooftops of the mad city. A mass of doors to anywhere, and sometimes nowhere. Trust your gut, or don't, either might get you killed. Moderators: Moderators, The Regulator
| 0 | 0 | |  | You can buy and barter, haggle and trade, but never forget where you are, because theres nothing that the city would like more than another lost nightmare, shelling out coin to the next unfortunate to pass by. Moderators: Moderators, The Regulator
| 0 | 0 | |  | After Being consumed by an unknown person, the wax has begun to once again spread...What is causing it? Best not to even know. Moderators: Moderators, The Regulator
| 0 | 0 | |  | The dark alleyways and corner streets that your mother always told you never to go into...they are all here, with reinfocements...and now, theres much worse than criminals wandering them alongside you. Moderators: Moderators, The Regulator
| 0 | 0 | |  | Maybe you took a wrong turn, maybe you went through the wrong door... All you know is that you are in the tunnels. They are cold, they are dark, and the smell of death is everywhere...or are those just the rodents? Moderators: Moderators, The Regulator
| 0 | 0 | |  | The East portion of the city districts, where the buildings are low and wide, dingy and dark, The walls seem to stare at you with hate...the blood all over the ground doesn't help the first impressions. Moderators: Moderators, The Regulator
| 0 | 0 | |  | The West Quarter is dominated mostly by the park...the amusement park that is. Most people dont go there, those that survive are quite clear on the lack of amusement it provides. Moderators: Moderators, The Regulator
| 1 | 3 | Tickets for Two... Mon Jan 16, 2012 12:07 pm Void  |  | The north quarter is a place of high buildings and of no doors. It is the place were accountants go to die, and 9 to 5 is 9 to forever and then some. It is home to the tacks man... Moderators: Moderators, The Regulator
| 0 | 0 | |  | The south quarter, home to Jonothan Julian Jackel, the Smiling man, and his troupe of "Do Gooder" scouts. A pristine whitewashed place where nothing is out of place...nothing....or else. Moderators: Moderators, The Regulator
| 0 | 0 | |  | Home to officer Tock, and the Endless exactness of time. If you are accused of a crime by the nightmares, this is where you will be tried...unless you run away...but why would you want to, right? You have nothing to hide, do you? WELL? DO YOU? Moderators: Moderators, The Regulator
| 0 | 0 | |  | The tallest buildings in the city are home to the High School, where children are made into the perfect little nightmares they should be, under the watchfull, and wrathfull eye, of Mother When. Moderators: Moderators, The Regulator
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