The man was running, a knife stuck through his back, causing pain that swept through his body in jolting waves. He knew that if he stopped even for a moment his life would be over.
He turned down one of the many narrow alleys in the slums. He was almost at the Emporium, it would be safe there. They didn't let people get beat to death on the floor.
But it seemed like the bastard was one step ahead. He was at the end of the alley, the moonlight shined down on that mask of his, nothing dark or ominous, it was just made from a stuffed teddy bear. But as for the rest of him... he had a club, with spikes jabbed through it.
The man tried to back away, but someone held his shoulders from behind, the person in the bear mask was getting closer.
Days later, people would start to find graffiti on the streets, of a grizzly bear.
The Glad Ones are a rather violent bunch of individuals, some would say that they are more of a mob then a gang.
They mostly deal in drugs, cooking up large quantities of painkillers and opium to sell. However thats not to say they don't steal and mug people.
Theres no real ranking system in the Glad Ones, theres only the leader, someone who goes by the title of "Teddy". The Glad Ones, unlike most modern gangs, have no official uniform. Instead each member is given an animal mask, and that mask becomes who they are. Nobody uses their real names, not even the leader. Things are kept fairly secretive, even those in the gang don't know the extent of the operations.
Violence is the culture of gang, and is even rewarded. And whilst the overall goal of the gang isnt known, it seems to be something larger than themselves.
Members Roster:
Bear: @Last_Link
OOC:
Is this a ripoff of Hotline Miami? You know it is my man.
Application:
IGN:
Character:
Skype: (Not needed, but advised)
Character Application: (Again, not needed, but advised)
Knowledge of Lore: (1-10)
Reason for wanting to join:
Joining is done IC via interviews.
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