Plot- In a corrupted town where people are forced to work in a factory for any crime, Woodrow is a enforcer there. However he hates and is one of the more fair ones there. Everything changes when he learns of his own pregnancy with one of the workers due to a secret affair and now he has to chose on staying while trying to keep the pregnancy a secret or will he attempt escape with the worker?
(Since the person who joins is the worker, you can have your character be whatever species you want. Its up to you what sector your character works in as well, you can make up what that sector dies in the factory.)
The factory in Deneray wasn't the place you wanted to work, be it as a staff member or worker. People were sent here for any sort of crime in the effort to cut down on it, while it worked in a way it only made people want to rebel. The staff, also known as Enforcers by the workers had their hands full with the rapid increase of 'new hires'.
Woodrow was a enforcer, his uniform was a dull grey with gold buttons but those had lost their lavish look long ago. His hat was torn and suffered from being stomped on many times thus it was flate and shriveled looking. Woodrow himself was of a average build with his height of six ft. Short white hair was speckled black from dirt and grease. Brown eyes were just as plain as could be but they held a kinder look to them than the other enforcers held.
There were no ways to look outside but the man of thirty years assumed it was early morning. A time were the workers were still asleep. Though he had to find a certain worker now... What sector did that one person work in again?
(Since the person who joins is the worker, you can have your character be whatever species you want. Its up to you what sector your character works in as well, you can make up what that sector dies in the factory.)
The factory in Deneray wasn't the place you wanted to work, be it as a staff member or worker. People were sent here for any sort of crime in the effort to cut down on it, while it worked in a way it only made people want to rebel. The staff, also known as Enforcers by the workers had their hands full with the rapid increase of 'new hires'.
Woodrow was a enforcer, his uniform was a dull grey with gold buttons but those had lost their lavish look long ago. His hat was torn and suffered from being stomped on many times thus it was flate and shriveled looking. Woodrow himself was of a average build with his height of six ft. Short white hair was speckled black from dirt and grease. Brown eyes were just as plain as could be but they held a kinder look to them than the other enforcers held.
There were no ways to look outside but the man of thirty years assumed it was early morning. A time were the workers were still asleep. Though he had to find a certain worker now... What sector did that one person work in again?
