Town of Cornell
Public / Group
Public / Group
In Skyrie, you’ve fought superheroes, defeated entire evil organizations, mingled with demons and angels alike, and even seen magic used before your very eyes. In Cornell is a much simpler, more relaxed (or more stressful) life however. A small island city within the R’yullian borders, you mingle and work with the other civilians just like in any normal town. You can be anything you please in this modern place, from a farmer to a politician, it’s all here for you to ponder. So, take a break from the dungeon delving, and sit back in a nice little town.
Cornell (RP Room)
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Cornell (RP Room)
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It was a beautiful day in the town of Cornell. The birds were chirping, the seaside wind was just slowly rolling over the place, and the blaring alarm of a ship coming into port echoed throughout the transportation district. It was that time of year where new arrivals were landing on the island. An airplane also comes in for a landing, also carrying passengers awaiting a new place to settle. It was time to begin the story of this fair little town.
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Elliot was sitting on the side of the dock, fishing rod in hand. Looking onward he saw the incoming ship and felt a slight curiosity towards its contents. He was enjoying the cool ocean air and was thinking light lucid thoughts.
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Dylan takes a flat bed truck to the port, he had a shipment of gun parts and ammunition coming in. He talks to takes his crates, loading them onto the back of the truck, when he finished, he put a cargo net over the crates. He gets in and drives back to his shop near the outside of town. He parks his truck in the car port, then he and an employee carry the crates into the back room. He sorts all of the ammo and gun parts. His employee, Reed, finishes for the day and heads out, driving his black ’69 Mustang. Dylan goes up to the space below the shop, where he climbs into his queen size bed where .he lives in the shops basement, a loaded shotgun near the bed. The computer that is connected to the security cameras is connected to a pc, which is also where most transactions happened, as the shop was close to the outside of town. Dylan usually goes to bed early and wakes up around 4
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*Alice waits outside the station, leaning against the patrol car, coffee in hand. She knew Damien would never arrive earlier than five minutes before they were due to go on patrol so she always got in early to enjoy the peace before the noisy guy showed up*
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Shayla put up her stand silently beside the other street vendors and sat down in her metal chair with a little desk in front of her. A sign that read ‘caricatures $15’ hung off the front and art work hung in the back. With the ship coming into port, she hoped to sell a few things today.
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Roger disembarks from the airplane, flying in from New York after visiting his daughter at college. He steps off the plane, dragging his solitary black luggage bag, and steps out to the parking lot. There, he loads his bag into the trunk of his rich blue modified Ciroen DS, and, before getting into the driver’s seat, sniffs in the crisp ocean air and smell of flowers, as well as listening to the sweet song of local birds. “It’s good to be home…” He puts on his aviators, and drives into the city.
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Olivia sighed as she packed her bag, this time in the school year was the worst; finals, students acting rowdy, graduation…. This year Olivia was teaching High School and to be honest she sort of regretted it but at least her students didn’t hate her or make her job too bad. Since Olivia had classes at 4th period and below, she came to the school at later times than most teachers. Olivia decided to stop by her sister’s vendor today instead of going straight to her job, see how Shayla was doing. Olivia smiled as she greeted her sister, “Hey Shayla! How’s work today?”
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Roger pulled into the plaza of assorted street vendors, intending to pick up some fresh flowers for his home. Stepping out of his car, he approached a floral stand and picked out a bouquet of white tulips. Having paid, he notices two locals nearby, Olivia and Shayla. He walks up to the both of them, smiling, and says to Olivia, “How are your students treating you? They stopped by at the museum a couple of weeks ago, bit of a rowdy bunch. Good to see so much curiosity in a younger generation though. For the most part.”
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Olivia looked at Roger surprised before smiling and hugging the man, a custom that she never seemed to lose when greeting friends, “I thought you were out of town? Its great to see you. The kids are alright, but they can be a handful at times.” She laughed a bit at the last part, “Ah yes, I know what you mean. Sometimes their curiosity can be quite troubling.” Olivia glanced at her sister, remembering how much Shayla got in trouble when they were younger because of her curiosity.
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*Damien finally arrived, in uniform. He pulled of a smart salute and gave Alice a bright smile* morning sarge. Ready to roll?
Its just routine patrol Damien, I doubt anything interesting will happen.
Awww. Cmon. Lighten up.
Oh I’m sorry, am I ruining your mojo?
Very funny sarge.
*Alice laughed and finished her coffee. Binning the cup she unlocked the patrol car and the pair got in, Alice driving. They set off to do their rounds of the residential area first*
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-i wake up on the roof of someones house as i get in my work clothes and i slowly make my way to work
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-i stand up and i look at my phone as have received a message when i looked at the message it was a bounty on a man for 100k as i replied and took the job when  i was done waking up i looked in my bag and got out my uniform and guns as i look around then place them in the bag going to work where i walk in their changing room and i change into my assassin outfit and i clean and load the guns as i place my bag in the lockers then i climb out the window and on the roof as i look out at Cornell to try and spot the man im killing as i start running along rooftops in search of the man-
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 (this is me in assassin form and these are my guns)  andÂ
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The assassin’s target was taking a leisurely stroll down a residential street, walking before the home of Jane the music teacher, just passing by and then stopping for a moment to examine the new person moving into the area. He gives a wave, glad to see a new neighbor. From the corner of his eye, he notes a patrol car with two individuals inside, he believed that they were Damien and Alice…