In the past, man waged war against man, and soon man waged weapon against weapon. They destroyed the world. They left the world for dead, but the world refused to die, as with the people who survived the wars. Years after the bombs died people flourish in what is left of the world.
Not everything has escaped the radiation though...These things that are affected, are called Roaches. Any minor mutation on any organism, categorizes them as a Roach. Mutations can range anywhere from a change in eye color to growing a mouth on their arm and eyes on the back of their head. Most of the population dislikes Roaches and is fearful of them. Many settlements don't mind when owners of Animal Roaches pit their pets against one and other but all look away if Roach owners and breeders pit human Roaches against one and other.
The town Narmera, is a large town, filled with traders, bars and a secret hidden Roach Ring, one of the largest in the country. The town is run by the owner of the roach ring, Largear, a man with a short temper and a lot of money. Despite Largear's extensive amount of money he's kept in check by one of the bar owners of the town, a man with just as terrible a temper but better control. The two are constantly in a head lock over power and the few Roaches stuck in between are always stuck in them always have stories to tell.
*Authors Notes: This story is partly based upon a role play I created. Some of the characters are not my own. The following are NOT my original characters:
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Thomas © of Thomas Haze All Rights Reserved
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