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Welcome to Earth, heartwarming, our home and nothing short of depreciated over the years of humanity. We took our world for granted and in the year 2021... The sun had vanished without a trace and with it, the frozen future. Two decades have passed now and Earth has been frosted over by a half mile thick sheet of ice encasing its once green flourish to a stone whisper. Humans have moved into massive cities all over the globe known as Domes, others below the Earth's surface to the Undergrounds; and even to the Ocean's below the ice. Four Powers: Oceanic, Klik, Bred, and Stars; risen from the frozen corpses of those before the Great Collapse, all fighting for control.
Nuclear power is the bloodline of all humanity now, without it we would be gone. Without the sun nutritional food had become scarce, our flesh ghostly or ashen with the loss of pigment over time; supplements taken to survive day to day. The world outside you may ask? Well... We call that the Barrens, and this world... Well its no longer ours to control, only Glacies.
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[b][u]The Congregation[/u][/b] [b][i]Brazilian Underground[/i][/b] In the Klik capitol of the Braziliam underground the citizens of all forms bustle about, barter, whisper their secret oaths and enforce the black market flows dwelling deep within Burg. Soldiers taking an outing from their work, and mingling with the locals, find their way into the heavy scented bars chalk full of signing, fights, or the general blabber of all commons of people from around the settlements. One famous bar famously known as the Gildion frequently receives the taboo mingle of Stars Soldiers, Breds, the common militia men of the Klik army or even a rare occasion of an Oceanic. Many congregate here to lay back and relax, swap their own accounts from the wastelands of the Barrens; and even form friendships surpassing the Four Powers conformity. Welcome to the Pub [spoiler]Open to all; including intros[/spoiler]