Life in Paradise Falls (Post-apocalyptic RP)

[elfguy]

OOC: https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=199472.0
IC: https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=199470.0



In the DC wasteland, after the bombs fell, there are only two types of people: The strong ones, those who did whatever they had to survive, and the weak ones, who either died or were captured, and now serve the first group. Paradise Falls is the center hub for this type of activity. This is where anyone can go to prove themselves a capable slaver, and join the group to do what needs to be done to survive. They then roam the wastes and find people who hide and try to run away. Those are brought back, but as slaves.

Paradise Falls is run by Eulogy, a tall, big guy, who every slaver has to swear loyalty to. The rules are few. Slavers must not fight each others, and slaves are the property of the whole group until they get sold. Other than that, anything goes. With dozens of slavers and even more slaves staying there at any one time, one would find all kinds of people. Some are strong, some are weak and vulnerable. Abuse is a constant, so are sexual relations, along with people trying to exploit others to get a slightly better life. There isn't a lot of resources available, so any food, weapon and clothing is in high demand. Sometimes slavers will make slaves fight, or fuck, in order to get something to eat. Some like to make it a game. Sometimes slaves can be clever and they will manage to get their hands on some food or a weapon, and then try to gain an advantage over other slaves or a slaver. Slavers have to abide by the no fighting amongst themselves rule, but they do compete for resources, and sometimes that can bring animosity.

That is basically what daily life looks like in Paradise Falls. Some really see it as paradise and would have it no other way, to others it's pure hell. But whatever the case may be, whether you elected to come here or were brought in chains, this is your home.

For this RP I'd like a group of slavers and slaves where we can play out the daily life in Paradise Falls. Simply apply with the following character sheet and hopefully we'll get a decent group of each side to start off. No one is going to play Eulogy he will just be an NPC in the background. You can play Fallout characters if you wish but I would prefer original ones. Once we do I'll post a map of the place so we know what buildings are available and such. Let me know if you have any question!


Character sheet:

Picture:

Name:

Status: (Slaver/slave)

Age:

Personal effects: (your outfit, what you carry, what you have in your bunk if you're a slaver, or what you have hidden away if you're a slave. Try to be realistic seeing as resources are limited)

Background: (what you were in the wasteland, how you came to Paradise Falls)

Sexual preferences: (orientation, are you dominant or sub, what you would like to happen to your character, what you want to avoid)

[Empyrean]

I remember Fallout 3.  Good times. I think I'm interested. :)

[elfguy]

Post away, and we'll see if we can get enough interested players!

[Deamonbane]

Color me interested... just watched the Mad Max trilogy and aching for something post-apocalyptic...

[Vonandi]

I'm interested, I'll post a character in a bit.

[Deamonbane]

Picture:


Name:
Cain Summers

Status:
Slaver

Age:
35

Personal effects:
Outfit: Jeans that are so patched up that it is rather difficult to see what their original color was, a once black shirt, now a dull and dark grey, over which he wears a leather jacket, also ragged but in decent shape, considering. Under the jacket and over the shirt he wears a Kevlar vest that is beat up and torn. His boots are in the best shape of his entire outfit, newer combat boots that he salvaged off of a dead soldier.

Equipment: Two army salvage canteens, one machete, tied to the back of his backpack, a combat knife at his waist, and a multi-use pocketknife in his boot. Hidden inside his jacket is a double-barrelled, sawed-off shotgun, as well as a 1911 Colt, both fitted into under-arm holsters, made by him, and a bit rough around the edges, he would be the first to admit. He has 15 shells for the shotgun, besides the two that he has in the shotgun, along with 20 rounds for the pistol, carried in hidden pouches underneath his jacket as well. He is currently searching for a rifle as he seems to be rather lacking when it comes to long distance combat.

Backpack: An extra change of clothes, a blanket, canned beans, his pocketknife having a spoon attached, a flashlight with no batteries, matchbook, lighter with no gas.

Bunker: Bed, small wooden stone, another change of clothes, a rusty but sharp chopping ax, a box with an assortment of bullets that he doesn't have the guns for, and will be bartering soon, an old radio and cassette player that he has one tape of music by Tchaikovsky.

Background:
He never speaks of what he was before the End, but what he is now is well known: Not messed with. A hard man with a steely glint in his eyes, quick hands, quicker mind and a killer instinct. He came from the west, Louisville, Kentucky to be exact. He was a good hunter, keeping his head above the water by hunting deer, but he was forced out by bandits, forced to sell his hunting rifle to be able to get to DC. There he resisted becoming a slave, turning into a slaver again, not having the resources to move again, and deciding that, despite the despicable 'trade' that these people were into, it was better to be a part of a group than to be alone. He learned that with back in Kentucky.

Sexual preferences:
Dom, check my O/Os

[Empyrean]

Picture: http://www.gelbooru.com/index.php?page=post&s=view&id=2179826

Name: Tina Davies

Status: Slaver

Age: 23

Personal effects: She typically wears a open vest top over a shirt tied over her breasts, leather pants, and an old cowboy hat she found somewhere. On her person she usually carries a pair of .357 magnums, a set of repair tools on her belt, and a mesmotron device for subduing unruly slaves. She keeps some playing cards, scavenged books, and a few bits of scavenge she thinks she can repair in her bunk.

Background: Tina came from a little settlement in the northwestern wastes, a little speck of a place fitting called Duston. Life was hard there. The ground wasn't very productive, the water was mostly radioactive, and the basics of life were far from guaranteed. Tina grew up hardscrabble, the youngest of three. The only pasttime she had was taking apart the odd bits of junk she came across and reassembling them. It wasn't the best life, but it was livable. Then when she was twelve, the village chief and some of the men decided that they had had enough of paying tribute to the local raiders. They organized a militia and stood up for themselves. That ended poorly. Tina was one of the many captives taken from the flaming ruin of Duston and turned over to the raiders for their "fun". Three years of near-starvation, sexual abuse, and beatings shaped her into a hard and bitter young woman. But she was still skilled with her hands. She taught herself basic principles of mechanics, engineering, and repair in an effort to make herself more useful to the raider gang. She was gradually entrusted with repair of weapons and devices the gang came across, and at sixteen she went from sex slave to full member in a brutal initiation rite. She stayed with the gang for the next two years. She still thinks back on them fondly. Life as a raider was great, but as time went on she felt she could be doing more. She figured she had the engineering talent, why not go somewhere where her skills would be appreciated?

At eighteen she got her break. A caravan of slaves headed for Paradise Falls was ambushed by the Regulators, do-gooders that she hated on principle anyway. The raiders she was with wanted to stay out of it, but Tina went in anyway. The slavers were being beaten badly by the Regulators, so Tina snuck in behind, grabbed a Mesmotron, and went to town. In the end, she'd messed three Regulators and killed four more, allowing the slavers to rally and drive off the Regulators. The three she mezzed were collared, and the caravan leader said she had potential. He offered her a job with them. Tina left the raiders on good terms, and still maintains friendly contacts with them to this day. She came back to Paradise Falls and was soon working for Eulogy, maintaining the slaver tech and helping improve on it where she could when not helping corral unruly slaves or having fun. For her, Paradise Falls really is Paradise.

Sexual preferences: Dominant. Years of being submissive left a bad taste in her mouth.

[elfguy]

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Name: Jessica Travis

Status: Slaver

Age: 21

Personal effects: Jessica wears tight jeans, short boots, leather gloves, a short button up leather top, tattoos and some jewelry. She can use guns, but she prefers melee weapons, especially those who help her subdue slaves instead of maiming them. She has a baseball bat with spikes for combat situations, and also carries a long leather whip at her belt.

Background: Jessica was in a protected vault when the bombs fell, and she was told multiple times how lucky she was to be safe and well taken care of as compared to those in the wastes, but being a typical teenager, she rebelled against that. Soon after, during a riot in the vault, she used the distraction to escape and find a more thrilling life. She later learned that everyone in her vault had been killed by a plague, so ironically going out saved her. She is mostly a loner, knowing what she wants and taking it, not being used to work all that well with others towards a common goal. She likes a challenge and likes to have fun, and as such she quickly found that a settled life wasn't for her. Instead, she joined the first raiders group she could, and eventually ended up in Paradise Falls.

At first, her young age and lack of skill with firearms made others think she was weak, but she quickly proved them wrong. She has an agile body and can work that whip like few others. She showed her abilities and was welcomed to the slavers. Since then, she does whatever she wants and has fun with the slaves that seem interesting to her. Others can manage to befriend her, but she is naturally suspicious and doesn't let many people get to know her true self.

Sexual preferences: She is bi, but mostly into girls. She is usually dominant but does enjoy being on the bottom once in a while, with the right person.

[Gwyenevere]

I am quite interested if y'all are still accepting. ^w^

[elfguy]

Well right now we have 3 slavers 0 slaves. So we'd need a couple of slaves, and more slavers is fine too, but I'd like a mix of both.

[Xenolord]

Always love Fallout and anything Post Apocalyptic. I'll see about getting a character done when I get off work (most likely a slave). Looking forward to it.

[Gwyenevere]

Woot woot! I'll make a slave for y'all. (And possibly a slaver later if that's ok.)

[Sara Nilsson]

is there going to be a plot or just smut scenes?

[Deamonbane]

There will be a plot, hopefully...

[Gwyenevere]

I'm sure there will be a plot..

If not I'm positive that we could make a Fallout rp. /nod

[elfguy]

I'm open to suggestions about a plot. My idea is that it would be about all facets of life in Paradise Falls, not just sex, but also the power struggles, survival in the harsh land, etc.

[Sara Nilsson]

I'm open to suggestions about a plot. My idea is that it would be about all facets of life in Paradise Falls, not just sex, but also the power struggles, survival in the harsh land, etc.

ill start cobbling together something resembling a bio then for some cute slave girl.. and may i pm a few ideas?

[elfguy]

ill start cobbling together something resembling a bio then for some cute slave girl.. and may i pm a few ideas?

Sure!

[Visna]

Interested! I'll keep an eye on this!

[Strangefate]

I might be interested, maybe with a slave character, possibly a slaver if playing multiples is okay.  Depends on what's needed and how things come together.

[elfguy]

I might be interested, maybe with a slave character, possibly a slaver if playing multiples is okay.  Depends on what's needed and how things come together.

Sure, I have nothing against playing multiple chars.

[Sara Nilsson]

how long ago did the apocalypse happen?

[Xenolord]

Picture: Here we go. (Why is it so hard to find a picture of a slave who isn't A: Leia, B: A Twi'lek, or C: Orion?)

Name: Renna Halsdon

Status: Slave

Age: 24

Personal effects: Outfit: Simple rags, and a standard-issue Paradise Falls Bomb Collar. Stashed Away: A 10mm pistol with fifteen rounds, a pre-war business suit and a pair of old glasses.

Background: Five years ago, 19 year old Renna Helsdon left home to make a life for herself out in the wastes. Becoming a scavenger, she scoured the wasteland for whatever she needed to live. A moment of hubris later, and she found herself face-down in a dank cave, unable to move. She had, unwittingly, stumbled into a temporary home for a group of Paradise Falls slavers, and was promptly captured. She's been in Paradise Falls ever since, marked as one of the longest-term slaves they've ever had. Her obiedent, yet aggressive personality makes her a particularly difficult one to sell. She'll listen, but goes out of her way to verbally express her extreme displeasure... a personality quirk that has gotten her in trouble more then once.

Sexual preferences: As a slave, she doesn't have the luxury (As for me, though, I'm pretty open. She's pretty submissive from her five years in Paradise. She has been known to just lie down and take it, holding in all moans of pleasure, just to deprive her attacker from the pleasure of thinking s\he's doing something for her.)

How's this? Any problems?

[Sara Nilsson]

(Why is it so hard to find a picture of a slave who isn't A: Leia, B: A Twi'lek, or C: Orion?)

LOL tell me about it. i entered redhead slave.. .. leia leia.. leia.. some sports guys (wtf?)

[Sara Nilsson]

Name: Tessa Johansen

Status: slave

Age: 26

Personal effects: A short revealing red dress that is cut open in the sides is all that she owns other then the collar around her neck. She has managed to hide a few simple first aid things around the camp when no one was looking that she is using to treat the slaves that the slavers wont let her care for.

Background: She has always been a very empathic woman, so no big surprise when she took after her parents and became a doctor. But perhaps unlike them she lacked some common sense and was wandering the wasteland trying to help those suffering with what she knows. While her knowledge is far from the skills a doctor had before the bombs fell she is still reasonably good at treating the everyday ills as well as some forms of surgery. It was these skills as well as her wandering nature that made her pop up on the radar of a group of slavers who decided that a) a cute redhead who was also b) a doctor would fetch a fine price. So she was kidnapped as she was making a small camp for herself, thankfully the leader of small group realized that they could get a lot more money for her if they didn't rough her up too badly. What good is a doctor that can't hold her instruments? So they made a small fortune selling her to the Paradise Falls enclave where she is being treated a little bit better then some of the other slaves in exchange for working herself until the point of exhaustion trying to keep everyone healthy, or at least as healthy as  they can be.

Sexual preferences: She is straight but she has very little sex drive, hating whenever one of the slavers tries to force himself (or herself on her). The thought of any major pain usually makes her pass out in fear and she has been known to go to quite some lengths to avoid that. (Please nothing to major, I am not a major fan of non con, that doesn't mean I wont do smut just no plain rape stuff.. in game reasons can be that she is just to valuable with her medical skills to risk damaging)

[Anon315]

Name: Travis "Junk" Krensky

Status: Slave

Age: 26

Personal effects:  Clothing, gas mask, boots, trenchcoat, pocket knife.

Background: He was a scavenger, a wheeler and a dealer in stimpaks, buffout, and the occasional jet or hydra. Traveling the wasteland was second nature, he knew the routes to take to avoid raiders, he knew where to go to get the best deals and where to unload his wares. He had it made, at least in as much as anyone did in the wasteland. Then one day he decides, "Hey, slavers are people too, and they need stuff too." They were certainly better than raiders, right? Slavers would have a mind for economy, and trade fairly for his wares that they needed. Perhaps he could even pick up a little something for his troubles in human capital.

Most people would call it karmic justice, Travis just calls it life. He walked up with a brahmin covered in wares, and before he could say word one they had shot Avery, his friend/guard, and had used some sort of odd device to put him in a trance. When he woke up, he was inside and wearing a bomb collar, his brahmin's cargo laid out on the floor next to him. Eulogy offered him a choice, he could either work as their supply person and enjoy a slightly less horrible fate than the rest of the slaves, or be put in with the general populace and treated as befits one of his station. This isn't to say life is rosy, every time something comes up missing or he tries to tell a slaver that they "Have to get Eulogy's okay" before they can take something out, he gets beaten. The trouble, as he sees it, with his current situation is that when the latter happens, the former results, and he gets beaten twice. Where is the justice in that? He tries to do the job he doesn't want, but without any authority he can't do it properly and winds up paying the price for it. At times he dreams about raider attacks, how simple life was before he ever got the notion that slavers would play fair.

Sexual preferences: His preferences tend towards women, but as in jail so in slavery. Being weak (or unable to resist due to slave collar / punishment) has forced him to the role of submissive. He has been raped, and while he tried to resist at first now only does so in matters of extreme displeasure, distaste, or pain. He no longer has any pride, so all the things they do to him for mockery have begun to fall flat. (Which isn't to say they've stopped.)   --- ((Personally, I'm up for just about anything short of scat, null, or other really really extreme things. NC is fine, please don't permanently disfigure the char. Otherwise, what will be will be. ))

[Gwyenevere]

Name: Vanessa Scout

Status: Slave

Age: Twenty-four

Personal effects: Pants, a black tank top with a combat vest, leather jacket tied around her waist and combat boots. Her brother's camo hat, sunglasses. Vanessa carried a couple stimpacks and radaway, Nikola Tesla and You book, and a half eaten Yum Yum lad snack.

Background: Meet Vanessa Scout- an aspiring scientist at Rivet City. Or, well in her book. The walls of the dank yet secure aircraft carrier held a certain magic for her, the scientists and research there was no exception. She had always wanted to make a difference in her life. It was something her mother and father would have wanted- at least she believed so. Vanessa had ditched her family ages ago. They were junkies, just a few more pills of buffout and they'd have been off into a world of madness forever. Her brother Jack had been very overprotective over her, and came up with the idea of them leaving the Captiol Wasteland and traveling west. Jack had a way with coming up with a few bottlecaps here and there, enough to feed her and him at least- and she never bothered to ask him how he had earned them.

However, Vanessa had something else in mind. Her brother could leave for the West, she was going east, to Rivet City. Life leading there was tricky- wasn't no walk in the park that was for damn sure. Upon arriving, there were certain hoops she had to jump through in order to take up residency. It was after she had accomplished that, and noticed the scientists did her life had meaning. She was going to help them. After many times of asking did one finally cave in and send her on an errand for supplies they had needed. A few tubes, and batteries and she'd finally be in there..

Yeah, right. Upon returning to Rivet City, the sun just barely hitting the top of the ruined city before she had been ambushed. She'd rather it be Deathclaws.. or Mirelurks, but instead it was neither. Slavers, a whole pack of them, too. They turned her world completely inside out and upside down. Life at Paradise Falls.. was something people would have nightmares about. Food was now even more of a luxury item than it had been, starvation and pain, along with the elements of the post-apocalyptic land tore at her, made her weak. It is with hope that one day she would escape there, and head West to meet up with her brother- but she fears that, that reality will never come to be.

Sexual preferences: She's rather submissive. She prefers men, but due to the nature of her captors, she has been forced to do things she'd rather stay quiet about. Rape has surfaced many of times during her stay there. Her pride and self worth has been long lost after the fourth month of being there. (( I don't mind just about anything. ))

[elfguy]

Sweet! Looks like our family is growing. I'll start the thread tomorrow so if anyone else wants to get in for the start post a character sheet soon. Everyone looks good so far.

[RainyHigh]

I think I have a character in mind...

[Vonandi]

Picture:

Name: Astrid Dolores

Status: Slaver
Age:24

Personal effects: Black combat armour she nicked from a mercenary's corpse with slots for extra shotgun shells that are full more often then not, an old tank top she wares under her armour, Black combat fatigues, molded steel elbow and knee pads, Black combat boots that go up to just below her knees, black fingerless gloves, various small satchels strapped on her legs and waist mostly carrying various survival items like stimpacks and the such. A Combat shotgun, 10mm pistol she keeps holstered on her side a rusty worn machete she keeps on her back and a combat knife she keeps hidden in the hight of her boot. Her bunk is mostly full of old   guns and bullets magazines she collected from around the wasteland when rounding up escaped slaves. Food wise she has half a bottle of old whiskey and one unopened pack of snack cakes from before the war.

Background: Astrid was a roaming mercenary in the time before she was a slaver, running with a group of Merc's that called them selves “Death's Hand”;There was nothing they wouldn't take on if the money was right, and they where damn good at what they did. People feared and revered them.... But that's all the other's really know. She constantly boasts of her exploits, but never talks about how it ended, even shuns away from it in conversation.
She Found the slavers hunting for a escaped slave in one of the wastelands few scattered settlements, when she managed to subdue the slave right before he escaped from their grasp. And thus subsequently was offered to join the slavers, in which her main job now is to hunt down escaped slaves.

Sexual preferences: She's bi but leans towards men, and is dominant. She's also not really into the sort of 'sexual encounters' the goes on between slave and slaver, all she cares about is the free food and the pay.( I'm fine with most stuff, I'll just see what happens I guess.)

[Strangefate]

Name:  Laura Jeffries

Status: Slave

Age: 27

Personal effects:  Currently none. Her clothes consist only of the white tank top and shorts she wore beneath her recon armor when the slavers seized it.

Background: 
Laura was born and bred a member of the Brotherhood of Steel, her father a scribe, her mother a knight. The Capital Wasteland was to prove her first real assignment, a trial by fire in which to complete her initiate training.  She was well on her way to earning her armor and becoming a full-fledged member of the company when a bit of misplaced empathy led her wrong.  Disregarding orders to abandon a group of unidentified wasters pinned down by mutie attackers, she separated from her unit and provided covering fire that allowed them to break free.  Unfortunately, she had picked the wrong band to help, these were Paradise Fall slavers in the midst of a collection run.  Bushwhacked by the very people she just saved, Laura was disarmed and happily added to their week’s catch and is now on transit back to their home base.

Laura is a proud, confident woman with the background of a BoS soldier and is in near peak physical condition for her small size.  Her mind is set on escaping or at least taking a few of these slaver scum with her on her way out.  A brave plan but with no weapons and a explosive collar strapped to her neck, it is one more easily imagined than accomplished.

Sexual preferences:  Looking mainly for sub scenarios although my character will be reluctant/rebellious, having only just been taken and her spirit so far unbroken.  Open to most anything, very few limits, when in doubt just shoot me a PM.


Name: Wes Creighton

Status: Slaver

Age: 33

Personal effects:  Chinese Assault Rifle with two full clips and makeshift bayonet, combat knife, .32 revolver with four rounds, crowbar (his answer to lock picks).  He typically dresses in a well worn jean jacket, aviators, and a pair of filthy green cargo pants.  Keeps a stash of cigarettes, Nuka Cola, some caps, and a couple weapons magazines in his bunk.     

Background: Wes has lived out in the wastes since he was very young, starting out operating a trade caravan with his father and brother until things went sour for them and eventually moving on to work as a hired gun for various outfits, merchants, settlers, and even the occasional raider party.  Such a life does things to a man over time, hardens him and eats at his soul. By the time he washed up among the slavers, what was left was a creature of little remorse or evident empathy. His time at Paradise Falls has only furthered further calloused him and he treats the slaves much as the others do, as a commodity to be used and abused at a whim. If there is anything decent left him he hides it well, for such sentiment does not pay in this cruel life.

Sexual preferences: Dom mainly.  Open to pretty much anything, which means I’ll mostly conform to my partner’s preferences.  Could be fairly rough NC sort of stuff or something more consensual.  I left this guy intentionally open for various possibilities. 

[RainyHigh]

editing

[Sara Nilsson]

may I say i REALLY like all the characters so far? I mean.. thats just me.. but.. :)

[Xenolord]

Mmmm, yes, I do say quite enjoyable.

Can't wait for this to start!

[elfguy]

It all looks great! Threads are done, feel free to post:

OOC: https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=199472.0
IC: https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=199470.0
CHARS: https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=199476.0

Please write your name and location when posting. I made a map of the area so we can have locations to use. There are two checkpoints, the first one is to exit the fences around the slaves barracks, and only slaves who have permission to roam the camp can leave, the other checkpoint is the heavily guarded outer fence. NPC slavers guard them and usually shoot to kill.

[elfguy]

Recruitment is still open for our game, come join the slaves or slavers!

[AurelieCatena]

Recruitment is still open for our game, come join the slaves or slavers!

I am tempted... to play a slave...

[Anon315]

We would welcome you. Well... in the way that slavers and other slaves welcome slaves. But as players, we would welcome you with open arms and hugs and stuff!

[Xenolord]

Well, slavers welcome slave  with hugs too. Just a neck hug. With a bomb.

[AurelieCatena]

Here is a character concept:

Name: La Griffe
Status: Slave
Character’s Sexuality: Since she has been raped at age 18, Kriss is frigid and has never had any interest in sex whatsoever.
Personality: She is defiant and aggressive. She has learned the hard way that trust is something too precious to be granted easily.
Bio:
La Griffe was one of the most skilled scouts of the Black Eagles raider gang. Fast and cunning, she was usually relying on stealth and speed to avoid danger, but she could also be a skilled warrior in case of need, using an old bicycle chain as whip to lash at her opponents. She was accustomed to roam the streets, looking for canned food store and other useful goods, which her companions would then scavenger and bring back to their fort.

After being gang-banged at age 18, she became defiant of everybody, even among her own gang. She was lonely and preferred to act alone. Still, her beauty attracted every man's lust. The women of the gang did not like her because they saw her as a rival with their men, and the men did not like her because she was so aggressive and rough when she turned them down. Still, they all respected her for her skills.

Status at the beginning: In the first post, a rival from her own gang will drop her, helpless, in the vicinity of Paradise Falls, ready to be picked up by the slavers. Who did that to her, she has no idea, or rather she has too many suspicions. Her goal will be to escape from Paradise Fall and take her revenge, however, I doubt she will ever succeed...
Player’s Limits: I do NOT want her pleasured or sexually teased, or feel any form of pleasure whatsoever. No sex with animals or children. Everything else is welcome, even the filthiest and most disgusting (not mandatory though). Brutality, bondage and humiliation are a must.

[elfguy]

Feel free to post! The IC thread has hit a standstill and we can use more activity!

[Empyrean]

*poke* We're still open for recruitment. :)