The Trace
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The Trace, a group of people left behind. They were thought to be dead, but they were the survivors not only the decedents of the original survivors 300 years before, but survivors of an attack on the place that was called safe. The entire group is a little off, their personalities clash and none of them can be considered normal especially with the way they fight and the certain abilities that each of them possess. Each one of them is proficient in something that the others are not and not a single of them uses the same fighting style. They fight the corpses and the remnants of the fallen government, not all of them fight and kill because they want to, some of them fight because they have to if they wish to keep living.
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