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Paradise (Roleplay)

I sit on my wooden stool. My back aches, and my fingers hurt. I put a cartridge of ammo into the back of a freshly-made Glock.
"Finally." I muttered, taking a piece of bread out of my oven. I take a bite, and shoot a target on the wall. The sound of the gunshot echoes.
 
Starting from the near end of the field, I move down the Row loosening the soil with a pitch fork. I then come back down the same Rom picking out all of the potatoes and throwing them into the woven basket on my back. The basket gets heavier an heavier as I move along, but after doing is for so long, I can easily handle it. The sound of a gun echoes nearby and I glance up briefly, but quickly turn my attention back to the potatoes.
 
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Name: He has 2 names. His real name is "Rodney". His codename at his job is "SkyArrow".
Age: 23
Gender: M
Personality: Secretive, vague, strict, but a very good leader
Appearance: A suit and tie, what else?! xP But really, brown eyes and short brown here.
Occupation: Government Worker
 
I stretch, and go outside. I have to buy food, so I walk to the market. I love the sound of my footsteps against the stone roads.
 
I had finished collecting all the wood I need for today. Picking up several logs, I use my brute strength to carry it into the saw mill. I rub my brow and stretch my arms. Hearing my stomach rumble, I decide to go to the market and get myself something to eat.
 
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I brush my long black hair, trying to look at my best for my first day as a shoe-maker's apprentice (since that was my dad's occupation before he got shot by the government for protesting). I get dressed and head out the door. I wave at Sakura, my neighbor who is harvesting her potatoes, "I would help if I wasn't already in a hurry, sorry!" I say as I run to the shoe-maker's shop.
 
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I continue working at my computer in the rich part of town. As I finish, I decide to head to the grocery store. Unfortunately, there is only one, which is in the poor district... I head to my car, and start it up, driving to the poor sector.
 
The man at the counter doesn't respond, so I throw a couple coins on the counter, then leave.
I walk on the path to my home. It is a small house, with brown cracked shutters. I open the door, and set the bag of flour on the counter, sitting down on my bed with a sigh. A tear drops from my eye as I think of my mother. She died in an attack from the mainland..she was protecting. And they shot her. I am wearing her old dress.
 
I pick up what I need from the grocery store, and flick a few coins into the man's payment basket. Not enough, but he'll let it slide since I'm rich, as they always do.
 
When I reach the shop, I realize that the shop has been shut-down. A huge sign says "WENT BANKRUPT" and some graffiti cursing the government. I sigh at my luck, it was my last hope to get money for my family considering that was the only thing I was good at other than gardening. I walk back slowly to my house, kicking the pebbles.
 
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I wake up from a nap, and see coins on my desk. I quickly take them and shout, "Have a nice day!" I seriously hope I don't get fired for this...
 
I pass by a bakery, stop and stare at the goods in display, shake my head and continue walking. I hold my tummy for a while then search my pockets. I find threads of wool, a button and a piece of candy I got a yesterday for helping Sakura water her plants. I unwrap the candy and eat it.
 
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My stomach grumbles, so I take out my charred loaf of bread. I wolf it down, and try to ignore the taste of smoke. "Now, you need to do better tomorrow, Liri. Make your mama proud." I say to myself, and decide to go to bed, as it is getting dark in the town. Clouds gather in the sky, signaling rain soon.
 
(Am I approved? I just wanna make sure my character isn't too overpowered.)
 
As I play outside with some street dog, I realize it got cloudy so I head inside. I lock the door of my room and sit on my bed which is next to the window. I tear up a little as I look at the moon. I quickly write a diary entry, hide it under my pillow and quickly fall asleep.
 
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Patrolling the streets are a bore. I wish to be promoted to at least sheriff so I don't have to run all around, chasing the baddies and possibly get killed. Though I enjoy pretending to not notice the protesters running around, begging for a better government. This won't work.. What everyone needs is a revolution to get the governments attention... Oh well. I eat a cracker as I stare out into the city skyline.
 
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