MadNES I – Whatever Happened to the World?

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MadNES I – Whatever Happened to the World?

NES Concept

The world as we knew it ended about a decade ago, all that heralded its end was a bright glow against the horizon, then the power died, the water stopped and in the morning all that could be seen of the sun was a dirty smudge a pale pasty yellow glow hidden behind a dark grey sky. People looking all over the country that morning must have seen what first looked like a thin layer of black snow, some remarked that it looked picturesque worryingly for some, it wasn’t snow it was ash. The day never brightened, the sky was grey and the light was so weak that the day became grey as well, the night well it continued to be as dark as ever.

The world began rapidly to collapse, the authorities some claim struggled to restore order but most never saw them, local officials knew nothing more than you, what is clear is that they failed. The power in a few places flickered back to life briefly, in some areas it stayed on for a while, but the TV’s didn’t work all that people could get out of them was static, radios scanning the airwaves might sometimes pick up hints of foreign languages spoken in other countries, heck they might have even been our authorities trying to talk to us but nobody could make that call, the static was to bad. People sat in their homes until they exhausted the food they had often only three days worth in some rare cases longer. They stood around the empty supermarkets and restaurants even after it was clear that they no longer had food available most had run out in the first days panic buying. The old currency was worthless, new currency had to be found and desperate people were willing to pay anything to secure a mere day more of succour.

No single factor stopped the authorities the mass of factors overwhelmed them. Policemen were unable to deal with the rash of burglaries and theft that broke out. The regular military had other ways of dealing with the problems, but they couldn’t be everywhere in the country, most acts of early lawlessness went unpunished. It was simply beyond the authority’s ability to deal with the sheer numbers of starving people in most cases, including themselves. The problem was magnified by an inexplicable collapse of any semblanche of central authority; many military units received only one set of orders before their superiors went silent. Reports were sketchy, a soldier in passing might be heard to mention to his comrades of whole regions of the country laid waste, tree flattened and fires burning. Many now looked to the skies at the black palls of smoke that in some areas stretched as far as the eye could see with a newfound degree of understanding. Some people speculated in the intervening years that these flattened areas represented a separate disaster from the first, noting that the characteristic fires were seen a few days after the greyness descended. They came to be known as Witch-fires and the few survivors who reached them learned to avoid them... why well there are rumours.

Those in the cities fled first, food troubles hit them first, chaos erupted and no amount of “justice” could stop it. Severed road networks, power plants that didn’t work, water pumps that didn’t run because of the blackout, were the initial things blamed but on a simpler level those who could have supplied the cities were instead thinking with a part of the brain so seldom used before it happened, the bit that demands survival. The fleeing masses thinking with brains that were conditioned before it happened naturally went down the Highways and major roads fleeing somewhere anywhere, some thought of distant relatives in the country who might help them or though that maybe that somewhere it hadn’t happened, many didn't know where they were headed but they went nonetheless anywhere.

The first towns along the routes of the fleeing masses, had the best chance of fending them of, they of course still had the means of repelling them with force, that was before the force that most could exert was down to what they could fashion with their hands. Being shot didn’t break up the masses; there was a more terrible option that truly chilled them to the bone, for amongst the sheep their will always be wolves. The first people knew of this new terror was finding the ashes of cooking fires with what looked like human bones in them and someone in horror might notice that a friend or loved one had vanished… people in a flight of fancy of the old world might mutter to themselves about “zombies” of course the “zombies” had a more terrestrial origin, other people. People began to band together, this succeeded in most cases, the fleeing rabble began to organize, of course the sheep sometimes harbour wolves, and it only took one wolf slipping away to inform his pack about the whereabouts of the flock to create problems. The people for the most part abandoned the main roads, they were no longer safe, but as the prey moved on the hunters followed, so eventually most roads became unsafe. Eventually many of the sheep changed into wolves, or at least vultures…

What you know:

Most people are dead, plague, starvation and each other have wrecked havoc on the populace, the survivors are noticing increasingly that they amount of people they might hazard across has been declining.

Most of the terrain has long been picked clean after a decade, animals are dead, only those animals that feed on the deceased or could attack survivors lived and even they have begun to become rarer as people have become rarer, acid rain falls in bouts, the vegetation is dead with massive fires raging in the relatively dry summer while during the winter the smell of rot is omnipresent, the temperature has dropped how much well that’s up to you, the water is full of ash drinkable but only with care, fungus is the only thing that is flourishing in this rotting world and even that is dying as the nutrients are exhausted.

NES Rules:

Basically you will play a survivor, whether you choose to group up or not is entirely up to you, you will start out in the country, there will be no map posted unless you find one and it will likely not be accurate. This NES encourages stories, however I would prefer if you tried to keep away from driving the plot if you will, the plot will unfold as I want it to, but feel free to write about past experiences and what your character might have learnt to help them after the disaster. Also feel free to expand your characters background, when events have appeared feel free to write about them I encourage it. Stories about trying to find goods from plot devices I have established are welcome, of course I will say if they succeed or not.

To illustrate the point:

You will need to think in detail about situations when you are foraging, you will need to be opportunistic and methodical.

If for instance I gave you a situation with an abandoned Gas Station, with two pumps, a simple glass front with a single counter, and an old repair shed. You can of course check the main tanks which sit under the pumps and supply it, more than likely they have been pumped dry along time ago. If you were to enquire as to what is in the repair shed I might answer, a tool box, two old trestle work benches and a couple of cans which are full of what could be water. Of course the obvious candidates have been looted, the tool box is empty and the trestle work benches have nothing on them however with a careful search you might decide to check the dirty looking water, and guess what it isn’t only water, you manage to siphon of a vaguely lumpy substance, that when you light it appears to burn…

Another example would be if you were to walk into a Gun Shop, naturally the shop has been ransacked, however if one of you decides to spend some time investigating it you might find out after moving a counter a loan .22 bullet that rolled under the counter at some stage. Of course figuring out what you can use it for is up to you.


People will of occasionally present themselves, I will provide a brief of the person, this might give a hint of what the person is or was and other useful snippets you might pick up, a distinguishing mark might hold some secret meaning. I will then depending on circumstances present a transcript of the person’s story, what they are asking for or what they are offering. The players will of course be allowed to cross-examine the person to check their reliability.

Of course time is of the essence, I will make calls about the time taken to search something or do something. You must think of the most efficient means of using your time to find the essentials of life. I will be flexible if you can come up with a reason why I should be.

Profession: You will be able to choose a profession, you could be a doctor or a soldier or a biologist or a poet or whatever. This will give you special knowledge in things that relate to your chosen profession, a doctor will be able to split a broken arm, be able to understand if drugs you have found are still useable and the like. A soldier might be able to figure out a way of using the .22 bullet in a 9mm handgun or at least taking the primer out and gunpowder out and putting it into a 9mm bullet. A biologist might be able to tell you what fungus is edible and what is a poison…

Hobbies: You will be able to choose hobbies, what you choose is up to you, but keep in mind this being a sports shooter might not be terribly useful in a world where guns are rare and bullets are almost non-existent. It might however help you at least to fumble to make a snare…

Interests: Interests is a harder category to define, you might be interested in reading but never have had a book collection. Interests will be perhaps the most random ability, a person with an interest in reading might happen to flick through a sodden book and find hidden in the middle something useful…

Group: Your group you will form in the early days, I’m assuming you will all start in the same general geographic region and I will once you have founded your group have you meet up.

Inventory: Your inventory will be blank for the moment it will be your job to tell me what you managed to grab during the early days, be aware a decade has passed.

Clothing: Clothing is important, the cold, rain, lack of sunlight mean you are constantly wet and cold and constant hunger makes that worse, a good pair of boots is the difference between cutting your foot on something sharp in your shoe, not noticing because its numb from the cold and getting an infection you cant fight of. You will be assumed to start of in a multiple layers of what once resembled clothes now they are just rags.

Physical Condition: Your physical condition will cover your general health as has a relationship to your hunger; I will note injuries in it. If you break your foot you will have it listed and likely have a note saying you cannot walk without assistance let alone forage.

Hunger: Hunger is always around in this NES, the human body can endure a lot, but go to long without out it and you will die simple. Prolonged starvation will weaken you and you will not be able to fight back if attacked like could normally do and you probably cannot run as fast.

Template for your survivor:

Name: [insert your name here]
Profession: [you may have 1]
Hobbies: [you may have 3]
Interests: [you may have 2]
Group: [leave blank]
Inventory: [leave blank]
Clothing: [leave blank]
Physical Condition: [leave blank]
Hunger: [leave blank]

Final Notes: There will be no cavalry arriving, there will be no “we stumbled on a secret military base” unless you have put the hard leg work into it. I do realise this is similar in theme to germanicus’s NES, however I have taken a different focus, micro as opposed to macro. This was originally going to be a zombie survivor NES but I wanted to test my concept first.

If anyone could show me a NES that had a similar concept so I could check my rules against it and try to anticipate any problems please do. I wrote these rules without any knowledge of previous attempts so hopefully they should hold up.

Special thanks to PL and the poor Mods and NESers who have had to put up with my penchant for destruction.
 
The sheeple's :p Stats:

Name: Simon Weir
Profession: Physics Student
Hobbies: History, Camping (Venture Scouts/ Explorers), Computers (Electronics)
Interests: Psychology, Foreign Languages
Group:
Inventory: Inventory: A few Swiss Army Knifes, Dynamo Torch flickers all the time, rucksack, pens, pencils, your supply of Eplin Chrono is getting low you have managed to replenish it once quite a while ago, sleeping bag, physics books, plastic bottle with a dram of whisky left, a flint axe the head has a habbit of falling of though, bow homemade still works reasonably well. In captivity, did manage to secret a small swiss army knife in his boot sole.
Clothing: Down to rags, the rest was taken of him.
Physical Condition: Still allright, frozen almost all the time though, his feet are aching because of where he hid his swiss army knife.
Hunger: Hungry, but then who isnt.

Name: William Elliot (flyingchicken)
Profession: Ballet dancer
Hobbies: Ballet, boxing, cooking, unoriginality
Interests: Ballet, cooking
Group:
Inventory:
Clothing: The dancers clothes are keeping together well, small neat stiching is visible to the eye. He doesnt have shoes making do instead with plastic bags and rags wrapped around his feet.
Physical Condition: Feet are suffering from trench foot from being constantly wet. Otherwise in good condition.
Hunger: Hungry but not wasting

Name: Leiutenant Jonathan Mayburn of the New Regency Police Force (germanicus12)
Profession: Police Officer (Captain of SWAT as well)
Hobbies: Electrician (likes to work with electricity), history, martial arts.
Interests: Reading (adores reading the newpapers for bugerlies), guns (mostly handguns, magnums, but he did do some work with the police issued M
16 when SWAT was called in, though he disliked the machine gun.)
Group:
Inventory: Flashlight flickers and must be low on batteries, handcuffs, baton, Magnum with 6 bullets, M16 no ammo, patrol car keys, a police scanner badge and a few pens
Clothing: Leiutenant Mayburn's clothes are reasonably well maintained, not quite yet rotting around his body, the remains of a police all weather coat are still visible even if it has more holes than fabric left. His police issue boots are still holding up even if the leather is threadbare and rotting in some places.
Physical Condition: Sore back from lifting his load, his feet are a major worry since the rubber soles of his boots are carrying the cold straight into his feet. Blood loss has caused him to be terribly weak... was on deaths door not so long ago.
Hunger: Hungry more than most, due to his heavy load.

Name: Salmaneser (Slavic Sioux)
Profession: Chemist
Hobbies: Smithing, Masonry, Chemical Mixing
Interests: Chemistry/Smithing architecture
Group:
Inventory:
Clothing: Rags although his boots are still in fairly good condition.
Physical Condition: Frail from lack of calcuim and iron, suffers from dizzy spells and faints sometimes when he over exerts himself.
Hunger: Constantly hungry cant digest his food properly sometimes because of his iron problems.

Name: Colonel Emmanuel Yuro (Dreadnought)
Profession: Green Beret
Hobbies: Krav Maga, hiking, cooking
Interests: Computer Programming, gardening
Group:
Inventory: 12 Gauge Skeet-Shotgun (made for birds), 47 shells of birdshot, a measure of powder in a plastic bag, brass for 1 shell (birdshot) brass for 20 shells (solid shot), .32 NAA Guardian with 2 clips, his journal, 1 pistol-crossbow (weak tension), 3 proper bolts, 12 handmade bolts, 1 piece of meat origin unknown, a crude knife and a rucksack of supplies all of cans which are rusting and bulging.
Clothing: Rags, although the Colonel has managed to camouflage them to a certain extent with dead twigs. His shoes are rotting on his feet, if they were ever shoes...
Physical Condition: Good, suffering from some basic vitamin problems but otherwise almost at the peak of conditioning.
Hunger: Still has abit of food, but hes had to ration it.

Name: Sir Edward William Russell GCB, FRS, Ph.D of New Bedforsire University (Political Science and English Literture) (34) (dldnjstjr)
Profession: Professor
Hobbies: Reading, Sailing, Fencing
Interests: Literature, Tea
Group:
Inventory: 3 Books, Umbrella, Swiss Army Knife, Analog Watch Manually Operated
Clothing: The professors clothing has held up well, though it does look like he has a floral dress as one of his layers. His footwear is made of newspaper and plastic bags, unfortunately the plastic bags are now full of holes and the newspaper is a sodden mess.
Physical Condition: Alright, Jack manages to sometimes catch something for them to eat. Edward is sick constantly, but doesnt know whats wrong with him, high fever and headaches as well chronic shaking are common symptoms.
Hunger: Hungry but its only a nagging pain.
Dependants: Dog, Jack, age around 10

Name: Mark Smith (Anonymous2U)
Profession: Handyman
Hobbies: Hunting, Outdoor Survival, Amateur Writing
Interests: Reads a lot, especially the history American Pioneers. student of the natural environment.
Group:
Inventory: A hunting rifle with 4 bullets left to small a caliber to stop a man in one shot, knife, 2 brass and a small parcel of food.
Clothing: Smoke damaged, still holding up just not for much longer.
Physical Condition: Good, apart from a nagging cough that he just cant shake, it might be because of the fire, of course it might just be because his body is weaker than normal.
Hunger: Still has some food, but rationing it.

Group: Insert Name Please ;)

Name: John Hapsburg (Neverwonagame3)
Profession: Farmer, Self Described Historian
Hobbies: Fencing, Diplomacy (The board game), Online shooting games (where his normal tactic was sniping)
Interests: History, Warfare
Group: 1
Inventory: Notebook, some pens, history books hidden in his great coat, a small knife, a hand sycthe, a few packets of seeds, diplomacy manual.
Clothing: An old oiled great coat which surely must be at least a 100 years old and still holding up nicely, but under the coat his clothes are little better than rags. His shoes though are good quality and appear to have been patched reasonably well at some stage, at least the sole is still firmly on the shoe.
Physical Condition:Still reasonably fit, did break his right leg but couldnt get it set, walks with a limp
Hunger: Hunger is only an annoyance at this stage.

Name: Master Huang Qin Li (29) (Psychic_Llamas)
Profession: Cloisered Monk and expert martial artist
Hobbies: Expert martial artist (master of Shaolin Kung Fu and Tae Kwon Do), Meditation, Hypnosis/self hypnosis, Testing physical endurance and capabilities of the human body.
Interests: animal and human behaviour (psychology i guess), gardening, astronomy.
Group: 1
Inventory: Shard of glass, Magnifying glass almost completely useless, lighter with something flammable, trap lots of holes, used bandages, waterskin, swiss army knife, one whet stone, sword belt which is falling apart, sword which is sharp and well maintained.
Clothing: No where near enough, he often stops shivering. he has boots which are way to large on his feet.
Physical Condition: Poor being constantly cold has sapped his strength and the blisters on his feet are almost to painful to walk.
Hunger: The cold is driving him to eat whatever he can to survive.

Group:
Insert Name Here 2

Name: (lord_joakim)
Profession: Orthopedic surgeon (muscoloskeletal system surgeon)
Hobbies: Reading, cooking, dograising
Interests: Dogs, opera
Group: 2
Inventory: Pencil, Stethoscope, Scissors, 2x Canned peas starting to warp the can.
Clothing: Rags. the good Doctors footwear is vaguely recognizable as shoes..
Physical Condition: Fine, knows he has pneumonia managed to scrounge up something to treat it with, unfortunately they to far out of date and he got sicker rather than better. On the upshot his pneumonia appears to be going away if only he could shake the violent shaking.
Hunger: Not hungry at the moment, he realises that is probably a bad sign.
Dependants:: Ruv, young German shepard

Name: Lord Louis Thomas Robert Rogerson of Locharber BSc (Hons) (Abaddon)
Profession: President of the Mushroom Growers’ Association for East Yorkshire
Hobbies: Fishkeeping, Gardening, Woodcraft
Interests: Archery, Ancient History
Group: 2
Inventory: 1 spade with a rusty blade and worn handle, 1 tub of fishfood, 10 arrows mixture of homemade and original, 4 aluminium shafts, 6 whittled arrow shafts, 1 carbonfibre bow with 1 spare string, 1 pocket Encyclopedia of Mushrooms and Fungus, 1 How the Ancients Lived, 1 Antique mace.
Clothing: The Lords clothing is so threadbare and ragged that an occasional view of flesh appears, but one can plainly make out the remains of a tweed suit on top complete with arm patches unfortunately the state of his clothing is a death sentance in the wet and cold. His boots thankfully are still in good condition they might have once been waders...
Physical Condition: Anemic, thin and with a bad cough. Slightly eccentric.
Hunger: Hungry but not wasting.
 
The Wolves :p Stats:

Name: Formerly Thomas Smith, goes by Thantos now (TerrisH)
Profession: Lawyer
Hobbies: Camping, Hunting with a Bow, magic tricks
Interests: Ocult, foraging.
Group:
Inventory: A leaking tent, a Knife with the letters M---u-n visible on the hilt its also a police issue combat knife, a carbon fibre bow strung, 9 proper arrows, 12 homemade, zippo lighter with some gas in it, flints from 5 lighters, a bullet less hunting rifle, brass from 24 bullets and 30 primers for his brass.
Clothing: Good he has stolen whatever he needs and is well insulated agianst the cold.
Physical Condition: Insane, coldly rational but completely immoral take offense when others escape, very dangerious, also very fit. His memory shaky as it is understands that he suffers from Hemochromatosis and eating so much iron is only making him worse, he sometimes tries to bleed himself to make the symptoms better, but it only helps for abit.
Hunger: Whatever meat he has been eating hasnt done himself that much harm...
 
The Map:

Courtesy of the New Regency Tourism Board (now defunct). Your position relative to the map is, somewhere South of Dundee, but you cannot see the Dundee Forest nor can you see the River and you are yet to cross a highway.

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RAWK!


Name: Lord Louis Thomas Robert Rogerson of Locharber BSc (Hons)
Profession: President of the Mushroom Growers’ Association for East Yorkshire
Hobbies: Fishkeeping, Gardening, Woodcraft
Interests: Archery, Ancient History
Group: [leave blank]
Inventory: [leave blank]
Clothing: [leave blank]
Physical Condition: [leave blank]
Hunger: [leave blank]
 
Name: William Elliot
Profession: Ballet dancer
Hobbies: Ballet, boxing, cooking, unoriginality
Interests: Ballet, cooking
Group: [leave blank]
Inventory: [leave blank]
Clothing: [leave blank]
Physical Condition: [leave blank]
Hunger: [leave blank]

Yay, sumthin likem DND.
 
Can I get a Dagger of Fire +1 to begin with? :mischief:
 
Name: Leiutenant Jonathan Mayburn
Profession: Police Officer (Captain of SWAT as well)
Hobbies: Electrician (likes to work with electricity), history, martial arts.
Interests: Reading (adores reading the newpapers for bugerlies), guns (mostly handguns, magnums, but he did do some work with the police issued M
16 when SWAT was called in, though he disliked the machine gun.)
Group: [leave blank]
Inventory: [leave blank]
Clothing: [leave blank]
Physical Condition: [leave blank]
Hunger: [leave blank]

Can we have family members? Can we meet other people and eventually marry or is this outlawed in this world? :mischief:
 
Can we cheat and be something like an army doctor, which is one profession but has the skills of two, a doctor and to a lesser degree soldier. Once I know this I may join.
 
Name: Salmaneser
Profession: Chemist
Hobbies: Smithing, Masonry, Chemical Mixing
Interests: Chemistry/Smithing architecture
Group: [leave blank]
Inventory: [leave blank]
Clothing: [leave blank]
Physical Condition: [leave blank]
Hunger: [leave blank]
 
Name: Colonel Emmanuel Yuro
Profession: Green Beret
Hobbies: Krav Maga, hiking, cooking
Interests: Computer Programming, gardening
Group:
Inventory:
Clothing:
Physical Condition:
Hunger:
 
Name: Sir Edward William Russell GCB, FRS, Ph.D
Profession: Professor
Hobbies: Reading, Sailing, Fencing
Interests: Literature, Tea
Group:
Inventory:
Clothing:
Physical Condition:
Hunger:
 
Yes you can have family members, a dog or both, you will of course have to feed and care for them have to many and you will be starving before long. You will meet people and could marry them if you want its up to you the likehood of that is rather low. l. And yes you may be an army doctor, you will have been trained as a soldier as well as a doctor, whether or not you are any good at both is up to you :).

Just for the interests of my sanity, we are going to be playing in a fictional country, its Western and recognizable in that and so I will be tweaking some things in your stats, Green Beret ---> to Purple Beret :p. Since we have a Sir it is assumed to be an-ex British colony that still had ties to the Motherland.

There will be no dice, there will be a series of situations which the players must try to resolve, you dont need to be in the same group, but I would advise it. Think Monkey Island with the possibility of being eaten if you fail and with a great deal more complexity.

The next phase is the inventory phase, here you will try to justify what equipment you would have retained during the decade from your original job.

For instance, a Doctor might have kept a Stethoscope, but anti-biotic would be useless after 10 years.

An ex-swat officer might have kept his battle rifle as long as he could, and bluffed his way through with it when he ran out of ammo, or because it was to heavy he discarded it and made do with his side arm.

Make a case and I will weight the likelihood of you keeping it when you’re starving, tired, cold and miserable for a decade.
 
Lt. Jonathan Mayburn:

M-16 machine gun. Magnum handgun. He has a belt that carried 4 clips for the Handgun, and the SWAT truck had machine gun rounds. Though the truck was abandoned when it ran out of gas, but he loaded as much ammo as he could for his hand gun, mainly due to the fact that it was lighter than the bulkier machine gun rounds. But he still carried his machine gun with him, because it still had a full round of ammo in it and it could still prove usefull at some point.

He did eventually find several police cruisers that held more bullets for the magnum.

On his belt, flashlight, pepper spray, baton, handcuffs, keys, gun (the magnum), extra ammo, radio, ticket book, knife.
In his pockets, wallet with 25 dollars in it and a credit card, drivers license, police scanner badge to allow him access into his precinct, sandwhich place card (like subways), library card, 72 cents, patrol car keys, personal car keys, house keys, personal locker key, keys to gun and ammo room, pocket book, several pens.

Outside appearance: Police Uniform, badge, name tag, police issued boots, police hat, several awards over his left breast pocket, under his name tag. (dunno what they call them, the military has them too) bullet proof vest with police insigna on the front, at least he remembered his coat.

This makes up Lt. Jonathan Mayburn's personal items that he would have while he was on duty and responding to a call for SWAT.

Also, he enjoyed working out, and is considered the precincts strongest officer, winning the arm wrestling championships 3 years running and won the City's annual fireman/police race last year.
 
Name: Sir Edward William Russell GCB, FRS, Ph.D (Age: 34)
Profession: Professor
Hobbies: Reading, Sailing, Fencing
Interests: Literature, Tea
Group: Jack (Golden Retriever)
Inventory: Leather Briefcase, Umbrella, Pen, Three Books (Shakespeare, Lewis, Wilde), Swiss Army Knife, Analog Watch (The ones that doesn't use battery, but old fashioned twist knob thing).
Clothing: Suit (Wool; complete with brown tie, white shirt, grey vest, brown jacket, but kinda worn out), Black Longcoat, Brown Cap, Shoes, Gloves.
Physical Condition:
Hunger:

He lived in the country side far away from the city, 10 years ago, with his wealthy parents. When the disaster struck, he stayed calm and stayed as long as he could in the house until he had to leave. The stuff I listed are the stuff he carried with him 10 years ago. Let him keep whatever you think fit. His clothings are what he wore, and long coat to survive the night and cold, umbrella to stay out of rain, etc. I think the stuff listed are all essential for survival, so Edward, being a Ph.D, a learned man, knew what was important to keep.
 
What is the biggest city or one of the biggest cities in this "nation" so I can use it for my stories? Or do I make one up?

New York City SWAT department! Freeze punk!! :p
 
Lt. Jonathan Mayburn:

Okay. After a decade this is the state of your gear.

You have the choice of keeping the M-16 which we can assume has long run out of ammo, you might find some although that is highly unlikely, considering anything worth looting likely has been looted. Your side arm however still has half a dozen bullets and is still functioning, reasonably well.

Your flashlight is still functioning, but it flickers when turned on now and you have not found any new batteries for it for quite awhile.

The pepper spray has long been exhausted in the early days.

The baton is still in working order it isn’t black anymore though, deep red stains have worked their way into it and it’s heavy.

Almost all the contents of you wallet have been abandoned, you kept the patrol care keys, the police scanner badge and the pens and a few personal items you couldn’t throw away for sentimental reasons.

Your police uniform has long since rotted of your back; you did find an all weather coat hidden in a police precinct some time ago and the bullet proof vest has long since deteriorated past working order you had to discard it during one particularly hair raising escape.

You served in the New Regency Police Department.

Sir Edward William Russell GCB, FRS, Ph.D:

His dog Jack is still alive, old but still alert and has been Edwards companion since the disaster.

His leather briefcase has long since deterioated due to the driving rain and the occasional dashing of acid rain. His umbrella wasnt built to last a decade but he did manage to find a reasonably new one, where exactly well thats his secret. His books are still there a tad damp and threadbare but still just readable, his Swiss Army Knife is abit the worse for ware but is still useable even if some of the attachments are rusting, his analog watch has held up well and still functions.

He has nothing of his original clothing have long replaced it, although he is still on the lookout for a new long coat.

Keeping home during the early days probably kept him alive.
 
That would help, if you ever pass through your home cities i can assume you will have some special knoweldge.
 
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