conversations.from: system
conversations.value: Civilization as we knew it is gone. A disease, which caused the human race to be reliant on a constant supply of  a particular blood  type(which is determined by their own blood type), made it impossible to maintain order. People panicked,  and began attacking one another in desperation for blood.
  
  Out of this chaos, a new pecking order was created, dictated by blood types. 
  
  Blood type A became reliant on daily consumption of blood type B, and vice versa. Both can also consume blood type O.
  
  Blood type O was unable to feed off anyone, and is now effectively extinct. Anyone who had this blood type died of starvation, wiping out 8% of the world's population.
  
  Blood type AB, being a universal blood type, is not consumable by any other blood type. This allowed for those with AB blood type to become dominant. Able to feed on any blood type they choose, they became the elites of the new world society. 
  
  Everyone left relies on a pint of blood every hour. The government, now controlled by AB, attempts to distribute blood packs to all its citizens. However, greed has taken its toll and poverty is strive. Citizens of this new world must pay for the required blood, and many die due to lack of funds. 
  
  Only half of the world remains colonized, in an attempt to maintain a sense of stability with the smaller population. Countries no longer exist, and borders are defined by blood type. To prevent people from killing one another, blood types are separated into districts; named after those who inhabit it, such as A district. 
  
  A criminal underworld attempts to smuggle people across the borders in order to reunite people with their loved ones, who have different blood types. However, this method of money making will die out with the loss of cross-blood type relationships this generation holds onto. 
  
  In the non populated half of the world, which includes most arid and the less inhospitable regions, sits rows upon rows of spherical containers, which contain the remnants of the lost world we once knew.
  
  Survivors, under the effect of cryogenic sleep, reside within these containers - immune to the condition the rest of the world is plagued with. They were contained early on, before the whole world felt the effects of the disease, in a hope that one day they would awaken and return society to its normality. 
  
  These dreams were lost, and the world was corrupted. Now, scavengers often frequent these sites in the hope of prying open these containers (or as they're referred to colloquially, *Tuna's*), and taking the spoils within.
  
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  Just to reiterate, YOUR CHARACTER IS WITHIN A CONTAINER. I will not accept any character's that start outside of this starting point, as it would be illogical for me to have different starting points for the players (plus, it allows me to set up the universe with a scene that I already have planned.)
  
  This world is my own creation, and is still very much being developed. This means that your actions will effect the status of the world, to ensure an engaging story. This is also my first time at narrating anything like this, and I am in no way an experienced writer. I simply have an idea I like, and wish to share this and develop this with, I'm sure, some very creative players.
  
  I implore anyone applying to use custom cards, as  I will only be providing extremely basic backgrounds for template characters. 
  
  There is no supernatural abilities in this world.
  
  There is no rush with your moves either; detail is far more important than pace. I won't be doing much more than a scene a week, but this scene will be full of character development and plot progression.
  
  Please try and create your own subplots, explaining your life prior to waking up in the container.
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Residing in what was once referred to as *The Isle of Wight*, which was abandoned due to its size, this container resides upon the edge of a cliff face. Precariously so in fact, considering more of the landscape has eroded over time.
  
  Inside, bodies are strewn out across the floor, overlapping one another in their cramped condition. Each of them clothed differently, suggesting they were quickly abducted and placed within the confines of these four walls.
conversations.prefix: Container #2314:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: The apparent leader of the group of assailants, so desperate to pry open your container and eat you.
conversations.prefix: Fisher:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: A group of hungry scavengers want to break into your container and eat you.
conversations.prefix: Fresh Tuna:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Before you awoke in a container, you had experience in medical procedures. This helps your survival ability, as you can administer bandages and such.
conversations.prefix: Medical Background:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: You were shipped straight from one cell into another, except this time there was no mess time.
conversations.prefix: Convict:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: The anesthetic has caused you to have no recollection of your past life. You're a blank slate.
conversations.prefix: Amnesia:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Prior to your deep sleep, you served in the military.
conversations.prefix: Military Background:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: You've lived a full life, but now you're old and frail.
conversations.prefix: Elderly:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: In your previous life, you learnt how to use an arsenal of weapons. Provided you can find a gun, you can put this training to use.
conversations.prefix: Firearms Training:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Deliberation's for wimps. And then you die.
conversations.prefix: Hot Headed:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: You don't walk through doors, you break through walls. 
conversations.prefix: Gym Junkie:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Born on the mother's last breath.
conversations.prefix: Baby:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: You've woken up in the container amidst strangers.
conversations.prefix: Awoken:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: You pride yourself in being a people person, and believe you can use this talent to lower the tension in this strange new world.
conversations.prefix: Charismatic:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: You're not as fazed as your companions by your situation, and therefore you're able to make a judgement call without panicking. 
conversations.prefix: Brave:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: You're built for maneuverability. 
conversations.prefix: Athletic:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: You might take a little longer to make a decision, but when it's made, an ingenious plan comes together.
conversations.prefix: Thoughtful:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: You spent a lot of time breathing in that sweet fresh air, and as a result know how to survive in the wild, more so than your companions.
conversations.prefix: Outdoors Type:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: You don't deal with pressure all too well. And your current situation just makes you plain terrified.
conversations.prefix: Anxious:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: You're stuck in the memories of your previous life. You struggle to adapt to this new world.
conversations.prefix: Melancholy:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: You used to get tired just walking up the stairs. There's no room for the high cholesterol, you-go-on-i'll-catch-up types anymore.
conversations.prefix: Out of Shape:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: You don't like people, and find it hard to rely on their help.
conversations.prefix: Mistrustful:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Blood, guts, violence, you can't stomach it. You'd be best off wearing a blindfold.
conversations.prefix: Weak Stomach:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: You've no idea why you're here. But god dammit you're going to find someone who does.
conversations.prefix: Answers:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: You can't believe they're dead, and you won't give up until they're found.
conversations.prefix: Loved Ones:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: You don't quit, and this situation won't change that. You'll do anything to ensure your survival.
conversations.prefix: Survival:
conversations.from: human
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: You were a Hollywood darling....before the whole world fell apart. 
conversations.prefix: Starlet:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: You're beautiful, with a killer body and a stunning smile. That gets you places--even here, even now. 
conversations.prefix: Beguiling :
conversations.from: human
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: You've never been one for roughing it...at all. 
conversations.prefix: Spoiled:
conversations.from: human
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Even if you're not so vapid as people think, you miss your DirecTV and Egyptian cotton sheets...and you're going to find a way to get back the life of luxury you once knew. Well, at least as close to it as you can. 
conversations.prefix: Comfort :
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: You're at home in the jungle or in sandblasted canyons, examining rock formations in hopes of finding that trace evidence of a billion dollars worth of oil.
conversations.prefix: Wildcat Geologist (Type B):
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Studying rock formations for hours on end left you with an eye for the smallest detail that doesn't fit.
conversations.prefix: An Eye For Detail:
conversations.from: human
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: You're not quiiiite an alcoholic. But it's getting really technical to say that you're not. You don't tend to get drunk. But if you can't have a shot or two, your head pounds and you get a wee bit cranky.
conversations.prefix: A Taste For Rum:
conversations.from: human
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: You had to cash in your chips to buy another hand. But you're still hungry to win the pot.
conversations.prefix: That's Where The Money Is:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Although young and not fully trained, your background in medical research may assist you in understanding the disease.
conversations.prefix: Aspiring Medical Researcher:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: human
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: You may not be the most experienced person in the world, and you certainly won't be able to do it alone, but you want to find a cure for the disease and help out anyone you can on the way.
conversations.prefix: Desire to Help:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Full of theoretical knowledge, you're comfortable with anything that's not practical in daily life.
conversations.prefix: Mathematician:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: You can explain a lot of things, but doing them is something entirely different.
conversations.prefix: Clumsy:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: There is a reason why this all happened, and you're going to find out what it is.
conversations.prefix: Answers:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: You can try to understand others and deep inside you really do understand how they feel.
conversations.prefix: Empathetic:
conversations.from: human
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Everything is so different from what you remember. You simply can't wrap your mind around all of it. Often times you have no idea what to do, making you feel useless.
conversations.prefix: Confused:
conversations.from: human
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: You wake up only to not remember your past. Who were you? Where are you? What happened? You urge to know what happened. You need to know.
conversations.prefix: Rediscover your Past:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: You and many of your congregation took to the containers to make sure the faith survives these dire times. 
conversations.prefix: Protestant Preacher:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: You won't fall apart under pressure, as you believe your strength is not your own. This also allows you to inspire your companions to do things they normally wouldn't.
conversations.prefix: Driven:
conversations.from: human
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Something must have gone wrong during the cryogenic process, because your right leg doesn't function as well as it used to. You move much slower and much more unreliably. 
conversations.prefix: Limp :
conversations.from: human
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: You have a God-given mission to find and lead other believers towards a safe haven. 
conversations.prefix: City On a Hill:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Where are you? Who are these people? You have no idea. 
conversations.prefix: Disoriented:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: You react extremely fast to potentially dangerous situations and your hands follow suit just as quickly. 
conversations.prefix: Quick Thinking: