Being pretty new to RP forums in general I thought I would try starting an open story, one that can pretty much go in any direction any of you want to take it...
Return to civilization-day 1
I spent a good portion of the first 25 years of my life inside a steel room i would never see the outside of. No windows, port holes, or even visible vents; just layer upon layer of steel. I guess it's worth mentioning how I got here.
As far as I can remember my physical makeup has posed a problem in the civilized world. I'm told I weigh in at about 250 times the density of a normal human, making it difficult for me to walk down a block without causing streets to crack and windows to shatter upon a step. The US government must have seen this as a good enough reason to lock me in a box. Not that I haven't been keeping busy, other individuals with similar predicaments have aided me to control the density into a form of power. In other words, my density would only affect that which I need it to. No more caved in houses, in other words.
Paragon's finest set me up with a hell of a costume designer and a list of possible ways to start a new life as a government-paid hero. But the world is not as I expected!
Crime runs wild in the streets, so much so that entire city sections have been quarantined! Costumed folks like myself pick up the police's slack, but I didn't realize this job would be so...24/7. Either way I have 25 years of ignorance to make up for. Now to go find out what a train is...
