The halls of the Jujutsu command center were eerie quiet, a dreadful reminder that the days of arrogant higher-ups fervently arguing over trivial matters were behind them. Now the only noise that filled the halls were the footsteps and muffled whispers of the few remaining servants and whatever...
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Skills: Reading people, basic first aid.
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The plot of this roleplay is fairly simple. A series of terrorist attacks results in the near complete destruction of the higher-ups of Jujutsu Headquarters, leaving the once-mighty organization a mere shadow of itself.
Things quickly take a turn for the worse as various group of sorcerers...