/builders/ - Hero and Nation Builders!

Name: John Sherman

Fluff:

Born April 07, 1997 in Jackson, Wyoming to Rachael and William Sherman

Charges: breaking and entering(three[3] counts), Possession of a Controlled Substance(two[2] counts), Possession of an Stolen Firearm(one[1] count), Felony murder(one[1] count)

Born and raised in a run down house in the countryside of Jackson, Wyoming, John made the mistake of robbing the wrong house. He broke into the elderly resident's home later at night, and proceeded to ransack the home, not knowing the owner was present. When the man awoke, he stood at the landing of the stairs, and leveled a firearm on the burglar. Before the man, an Arnold Hern, could fire upon John, John hit him over the head. The elderly man fell from his position on stairs, tumbling down the flight of stairs. John panicked, grabbing the firearm from the elderly man's prone body. In his testimony, john stated that the man was still alive after the fall. The coroner's records state that the fall and resulting impact caused, in addition to a number of other injuries, a broken spine. Either way, John was caught with his victim's shotgun in his car, along with numerous bottles of narcotics and stolen goods.

Due to his age, and willingness to plead guilty, the judge allowed Greyrock Correctional Facility to hold John Sherman until his time is up.

>>8322

> Malik Wapasha

>25

> Male

> 6'3

> 200 LBs

> Native American

> Crime: Murder

Growing up dirt poor on a reservation, Malik Wapasha never really had any prospects in life. Quiet, reserved, and cold, he never really had any friends either. What he did have, however, was his father's old rifle, which he shot every single day. As soon as he turned eighteen, he signed on to the army, leaving the reservation behind. By this time he was a crack shot with a rifle, quickly rising through the ranks. The army put him through basic and advanced survival training, and shipped him off alone, armed with a sniper rifle and a laundry list of targets the military wanted eliminated. He completed his missions, and years later he was honorably discharged as one of the military's top snipers. Having no other employment history, or useful skills, Wapasha turned to what he knew best, his rifle. Dozens of contract kills later, he was finally brought to justice by the Greyrock Police Department in a sting operation.- Greyrock Correctional Facility criminal Dossier

Rolled 95, 45 = 140 (2d100)

>>8339

Name: Mr. Bojangles

Fluff: White. Male. Insane. Some consider him one of the most evil men that they have ever met but Bonjangles doesn't think he is evil. He is doing the good work. Living under the train tracks of a big city, Bojangles had plenty of time to hone his work skills on passerbyers. Specifically, those the lord deemed to be the devil's servants. Some women are just naturally bitches after all who deserve to get strangled with their own hair. Some men are dirty liars that need to be drowned in their own toilets while their children watch on strapped to the table.

In his own opinion, Bojangles was great at the good work. Sometimes even Bonjangles does need to relieve some stress though so he found a woman he deemed unbitchy and solicted her serivices. Well, he really just need her hair for some sweet release but she didn't know that when she started screaming. The police came on scene and arrested the lord's best worker for no reason at all. Luckily, they didn't know about his other works and he was just nailed on a alleged "rape" charge despite her hair not attesting his guilt. Now, Bojangles has been put into the general population and boy are there alot of sinners in here.

Equipment: orange jumpsuit

Skills:

1-2) Later, there will be time to do the good work but I cannot do the good work without some preperation. Preperation is good. I am going to need a few things to prepare myself. Some rope will be good or maybe some duck-tape would work first off. Then I really need to attain a shank of some kind so that I can cut pretty outlines in the flesh of the devils. Look for the matrials and then build them!

Rolled 28, 94 = 122 (2d100)

>>8339

>Name: Hanif Olumese

>Fluff: Hanif was born to Ouje and Mercy Olumese in Lagos, but his family left for America when he was 7. Since then, he has lived the life of a quiet, middle-class only child in the suburbs. Aside, that is, from the sociopathy that plagued his mind. He was a good and dutiful boy, always loved rock music but otherwise unremarkable.

At the age of 15, the symptoms of his disorder began to manifest. He stylized himself as a rocker, a fabulous and well-loved entertainer. His fans he perceived were admonishing onlookers, and his family were rather surprised. But to them, it was just a phase. He didn't have any passion for college, and they couldn' force him into it, so he eventually got his own apartment. Two years later, at the age of 20, he forced himself upon a woman who was walking from her car to the apartment. No one came to her aid at the time, and it was months later when she finally was able to make the accusation.

Hanif was tried for rape and assault, and found guilty. The defense was unable, however, to prove his insanity. So he was sent to Greyrock, from 30 years to life. Some questioned sending a rapist to the first co-ed prison, but those dissents mysteriously disappeared from the news after a while. And here he remains now. He still stylizes himself a rocker, and a ladies man. He just has a new crowd to please.

>Equipment: orange jumpsuit

>Skills: Musically inclined

1/2 - Get situated in my new cell. These fades are a poor outfit, so passe. It'll have to do, though.

Rolled 98, 4 = 102 (2d100)

>>8339

>Name: James Holt

>Fluff: A white male, and very vocal about it. Raised and practicing baptist in the heart of Atlanta, Georgia, Holt fell in with skinhead gangs pretty early on in life, starting with light drugs and spray-painting racist slogans, and moving up to full-on gang shootouts, murders, and extortion rackets, his gang and many others like it a product of the massive race divide in Atlanta. Recently busted for racially-motivated murder of Darryl William, a lieutenant in a black gang that rivaled his own. With little education or people skills, James has only what he's learned on the streets, and more than anything, that's how to survive.

>Equipment: Orange jumpsuit

>Skills: Steady Hand

1/2: James practically wrenches the guard's hands off him the second they let him go into the western block. One of them was white, which was good, but the other was some fucking filthy beaner, had his hand on his shoulder the whole time! Just his goddamn luck, they send him to some fucking spic prison. Lemme see my cell, who I'm bunking with, establish what the situation is in here or if the brotherhood has any stations. Could use some backup in this piece of shit of a prison.

2. Need a weapon for myself, too. Find some shit to start making a shank, I'm gonna need it soon enough.

Rolled 95, 63 = 158 (2d100)

>>8339

>Name: Sarah Mitsuhashi

>Fluff:

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1t8-_pI1-9Q

Born to Kitsuhe and Annabelle Mitsuhashi, Sarah had a disjointed childhood, always moving around because of her father's job. Thus she grew up with few friends and became envious of those who had a proper childhood. She would visit the local park as a teenager and just watch the kids run around and play. As she steadily grew into an adult her trips to the park never faltered but her envy and wrath grew, until one day she managed to find a child off by themselves and proceeded to steal them away to be her "Playmate" Locking them in her basement she tortured them both physically and sexually before finally growing bored and killing them, needing a way to dispose of the corpse she decided to eat the body. And soon she caught her second playpet, and another and another, and 13 in total she kidnapped, tortured, killed, and devoured before she was finally caught by one of the parents as she was stealing her 14th, this parent happened to be a police officer on duty at the time and immediately arrested her, originally for attempted kidnapping but the evidence piled against her until it was decided that she would be sent to Greyrock, hopefully one of the experiments there would make her better, but if not, oh well it's not like anyone really cares what happens to her.

>Equipment: orange jumpsuit

>Skills:

1.2. begin keeping an eye on those in my cell block, I am one of the only women here and thus I need to be careful, not that sex is truly a bad thing but these are not exactly my usually sexual targets.

Rolled 3, 21 = 24 (2d100)

>>8339

>Name:Jesús "The Heel" Rodriguez

>Fluff:"Hmm these damn interviews what does the gringos want now? Perhaps they want to see if the little bitch men want to make the girls the bitches now. Well I'm pretty big not to brag once I was in a gang and they want me to do several jobs for them, namely shoot the cholos who mess with our turf and deal the dust. They call me "The Heel" because I love wrestling not the dumbass John Cena bullshit, true wrestling by luchadores who have honor not little bitch boys who looked like they got the steroids.

>Well I got caught doing a job on a cholo. It wasn't easy on me the first time they will try to make me the bitch boy but I learn how to be like the luchadores and built up mass to pummel the men. Needless to say the little bitch boys call me "The Heel" but call me Jesús or I'll kick your ass. There's neo-nazis, negro gangs, and psychos now it has doubled because of the bullshit experiment. For some reason I wonder will they make the bitch boys try to be real men by beating up on a woman or will the women dominate them like a man would."- Interveiw with Jesús "The Heel" Rodriguez on the conditions of the prison.

>Equipment: orange jumpsuit

>Skills:surefooted

1-2 Try to find some materials around someplace for a shank I want to be prepared if I were going to meet a bigger cholo

Rolled 100, 10 = 110 (2d100)

>>8339

While we all get escorted to separate cell blocks I brush past a guard and pick up his keys. I'll hide the keys deep in my asscrack.

Then I'm going to scout out the cell-block, judge the prisoners, and see what's in my bunk and my bunkmate.

Rolled 42, 78 = 120 (2d100)

>>8339

>Name: Bertha "Bonecrusher" Antokol'skiy

>Fluff: An American Ukranian, she was born with a slight physical disorder that caused her body to produce androgens in excess, Bertha grew up different from not only the other girls but the boys as well. Her family already having a history of heigh and weight gain, it was clear from an early age she seemed destined to grow up fat. Already the taunting would begin.

Determined not to bow down to fate, she steeled herself to turn her disorder to an advantage and swore to become an athlete, beginning training from a young age. She had to fight not only her condition but the traditionalist parents who wanted a delicate daughter, her former faith she abandoned after they claimed masculinity for females was a sin and constantly eating protein and such obsession with fitness was a form of gluttony. But with years of hard toil and labor she burned the bulk of her mass into solid muscle and flesh, exercising and training almost religiously. She joined the football team of her highschool and in college joined the women's weightlifting team.

Blasting her way through competitors and companions her strength set her on the path to the Olympics and ultimate glory.

It was ultimately fortunate for her to have gotten so far. In her quest to overcome her issues, she had earned a reputation as both a bully and a boxer, punching out anyone who taunted her weight, her size, or the side effects of over production of testoreone. In particular, it her condition was a blessing as it gave her a medical excuse to hide a dark secret it seemed she would be able to keep indefinitely.

Until she couldn't keep it, and was found to be in possession of Anabolic Androgenous Steroids. On top of the shame of losing her chance at the limelight, explusion from a prestigious school, her particular stockpile gave her a felony and sent her on a one way ticket to a women's prison.

At least, until her reasignment to Greyrock.

With nothing to lose but what's left of her pride, she's angry, bitter, and is in no mood to take shit. And she''ll be damned if she'd let anyone try to give her any, prison or otherwise.

>Equipment: orange jumpsuit

>Skills: top form

1-2. Look for something heavy to lift in the absence of a proper gym. Perhaps a bench or a bed I can fill with something heavy.

Something I could also use to bash any of these asshole's heads in if they try anything.

Rolled 68, 29 = 97 (2d100)

>>8339

>Malik Wapasha

>Fluff: >>8335

>Skills: Steady Hand

1/2) Prison's no place for lone wolves, whether I like it or not. Try making friends with my cellmates.

Rolled 99, 26 = 125 (2d100)

>>8339

Check out who my new cell mate is

please be zavon

>>8350

Ethnicity: Juicy booty big titty Latino

Rolled 7, 46 = 53 (2d100)

>>8353

>Name:Jesús "The Heel" Rodriguez

>Fluff:"Hmm these damn interviews what does the gringos want now? Perhaps they want to see if the little bitch men want to make the girls the bitches now. Well I'm pretty big not to brag once I was in a gang and they want me to do several jobs for them, namely shoot the cholos who mess with our turf and deal the dust. They call me "The Heel" because I love wrestling not the dumbass John Cena bullshit, true wrestling by luchadores who have honor not little bitch boys who looked like they got the steroids.

>Well I got caught doing a job on a cholo. It wasn't easy on me the first time they will try to make me the bitch boy but I learn how to be like the luchadores and built up mass to pummel the men. Needless to say the little bitch boys call me "The Heel" but call me Jesús or I'll kick your ass. There's neo-nazis, negro gangs, and psychos now it has doubled because of the bullshit experiment. For some reason I wonder will they make the bitch boys try to be real men by beating up on a woman or will the women dominate them like a man would."- Interveiw with Jesús "The Heel" Rodriguez on the conditions of the prison.

>Equipment: orange jumpsuit

>Skills:surefooted

1-2 Ask the senorita who is she after she might look fine as hell

>>8353

"S'up? Name's john. John Sherman."

>>8356

"Are you a Sinner?"

>>8353

"Evening, name's Jonathan. And you are?"

Rolled 21, 86 = 107 (2d100)

>>8353

Fluff: >>8335

Skills: Steady Hand

1) Play nice with Lequisha. Ask her about herself, why she's in here, etcetera.

2) Find a shiv. I need to protect myself, after all.

>>8357

"…everybody's a sinner. But, yeah, me an' Jesus are chill. No heavy shit man. I go to church."

>>8324

Sarah looks you up and down, assessing your body before finally saying, "I suppose you'll do, if you can promise protection outside of the cell then I don't care what you do with my body while we're in here, so long as I live through it."

>>8353

Name: Lema "The Anarchy maker" Jina

Fluff: A natural born criminal and anarchist, Lema has commited major crimes, including but not limited to: Murder of an government official, Arson, Assault, Robbery of a bank, torture, and a

much longer list of crimes. She has no care for the government or lives, and is more of a very active sociopath than a common criminal. She has even on occasion managed to kill people with her bare hands, breaking bones and snapping necks. She was caught after an attempted murder of another official went wrong and she managed to get knocked out before she could escape by the guards on-site.

Ethnicity: Juicy booty big titty Latino

>>8354

"What do you want Compadre? Your not gonna be sticking it anywhere I dont say you can ya hear!"

>>8353

>Name: Bertha "Bonecrusher" Antokol'skiy

>Fluff: An American Ukranian, she was born with a slight physical disorder that caused her body to produce androgens in excess, Bertha grew up different from not only the other girls but the boys as well. Her family already having a history of heigh and weight gain, it was clear from an early age she seemed destined to grow up fat. Already the taunting would begin.

Determined not to bow down to fate, she steeled herself to turn her disorder to an advantage and swore to become an athlete, beginning training from a young age. She had to fight not only her condition but the traditionalist parents who wanted a delicate daughter, her former faith she abandoned after they claimed masculinity for females was a sin and constantly eating protein and such obsession with fitness was a form of gluttony. But with years of hard toil and labor she burned the bulk of her mass into solid muscle and flesh, exercising and training almost religiously. She joined the football team of her highschool and in college joined the women's weightlifting team.

Blasting her way through competitors and companions her strength set her on the path to the Olympics and ultimate glory.

It was ultimately fortunate for her to have gotten so far. In her quest to overcome her issues, she had earned a reputation as both a bully and a boxer, punching out anyone who taunted her weight, her size, or the side effects of over production of testoreone. In particular, it her condition was a blessing as it gave her a medical excuse to hide a dark secret it seemed she would be able to keep indefinitely.

Until she couldn't keep it, and was found to be in possession of Anabolic Androgenous Steroids. On top of the shame of losing her chance at the limelight, explusion from a prestigious school, her particular stockpile gave her a felony and sent her on a one way ticket to a women's prison.

At least, until her reasignment to Greyrock.

With nothing to lose but what's left of her pride, she's angry, bitter, and is in no mood to take shit. And she''ll be damned if she'd let anyone try to give her any, prison or otherwise.

>Equipment: orange jumpsuit, bed frame post

>Skills: top form

>>8358

"Bertha. Your roomate and someone you don't want to mess with."

1-2. Find a place to hide this bar and start doing pushups even while I talk, this guy better get used to it.

>Name: Hanif Olumese

>Fluff: Hanif was born to Ouje and Mercy Olumese in Lagos, but his family left for America when he was 7. Since then, he has lived the life of a quiet, middle-class only child in the suburbs. Aside, that is, from the sociopathy that plagued his mind. He was a good and dutiful boy, always loved rock music but otherwise unremarkable.

At the age of 15, the symptoms of his disorder began to manifest. He stylized himself as a rocker, a fabulous and well-loved entertainer. His fans he perceived were admonishing onlookers, and his family were rather surprised. But to them, it was just a phase. He didn't have any passion for college, and they couldn' force him into it, so he eventually got his own apartment. Two years later, at the age of 20, he forced himself upon a woman who was walking from her car to the apartment. No one came to her aid at the time, and it was months later when she finally was able to make the accusation.

Hanif was tried for rape and assault, and found guilty. The defense was unable, however, to prove his insanity. So he was sent to Greyrock, from 30 years to life. Some questioned sending a rapist to the first co-ed prison, but those dissents mysteriously disappeared from the news after a while. And here he remains now. He still stylizes himself a rocker, and a ladies man. He just has a new crowd to please.

>Equipment: orange jumpsuit

>Skills: Musically inclined

>Roomate: Russian Cannibal

>>8341

"Af'noon Vladimir. What's your name?" Hanif smiles, finally someone to listen to his latest songs!

>>8363

"Trust me, I wasn't planning on messing with you. As long as either of us doesn't cause problems to the other I'm fine. Still, allies are nice to have in a place like this, right?"

Rolled 83, 81 = 164 (2d100)

>>8354

Nimble said she aint a NPC

>>8362

"You might want to avoid the dykes I'm pretty sure the wardens won't mind homosexual relationships or any hierarchies of the little men bitches, also who are you senorita?"

1-2 Break a mirror to get a sharp piece of glass

>>8367

"Me? Im L Capataz. Now I already know what you want so you can have it. I dont feel like killing you yet."

Lema then strips.

1,2. Fashion a shank after banging the ganger.

>>8364

John's eyes flicker back and forth, as if searching for a way out. A smile forms on his face, though it looks closer to the jack nickleson joker's smile than a normal one.

"S-sure. How do we start? You never told me your name by the way."

Rolled 33, 43 = 76 (2d100)

>>8363

rolls

>>8366

"There won't be any problems, I will see to that personally.

I suppose sharing a room with an ally is better than the alternative."

Rolled 79, 2 = 81 (2d100)

>>8353

>Name: Sarah Mitsuhashi

>Fluff:

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1t8-_pI1-9Q

Born to Kitsuhe and Annabelle Mitsuhashi, Sarah had a disjointed childhood, always moving around because of her father's job. Thus she grew up with few friends and became envious of those who had a proper childhood. She would visit the local park as a teenager and just watch the kids run around and play. As she steadily grew into an adult her trips to the park never faltered but her envy and wrath grew, until one day she managed to find a child off by themselves and proceeded to steal them away to be her "Playmate" Locking them in her basement she tortured them both physically and sexually before finally growing bored and killing them, needing a way to dispose of the corpse she decided to eat the body. And soon she caught her second playpet, and another and another, and 13 in total she kidnapped, tortured, killed, and devoured before she was finally caught by one of the parents as she was stealing her 14th, this parent happened to be a police officer on duty at the time and immediately arrested her, originally for attempted kidnapping but the evidence piled against her until it was decided that she would be sent to Greyrock, hopefully one of the experiments there would make her better, but if not, oh well it's not like anyone really cares what happens to her.

>Equipment: orange jumpsuit

>Skills:

1.2. begin carefully shaping my fingernails into makeshift claws, I wont be able to use a weapon properly and this is a good defensive weapon that can easily slip past detection.

>>8369

"My name Jesús as long you don't cause shit it'll be fine after all you might want a shank before a crazy negro tries to stab you or a skinhead causes another riot."

Rolled 11, 40 = 51 (2d100)

>>8371

"Agreed, we can watch over each other's back in the prison."

Actions- going to scout out what I can from the inside of the cell, look for where the guards are posted, look for entrances and exits, and look for weaknesses in the defense.

Action 2- Look for weaknesses in the cell itself, and try and find anything interesting.

Rolled 83, 99 = 182 (2d100)

>>8369

>>8373

"Thats nice J. Ya gonna fuck me or can I put my clothes back on?"

Rolled 75, 62 = 137 (2d100)

>>8365

1 - Try to find a good bit of rope, long and sturdy. Needn't really be rope, anything similar will do.

2 - May as well get set up and make friendly with the guard and neighbors! Ah, such an interesting venue to perform at. But I must get to know my fans!

>>8375

"So Capataz which hole?" *Takes off jumpsuit*

Rolled 6, 9 = 15 (2d100)

>>8353

Name: Mr. Bojangles

Fluff: White. Male. Insane. Some consider him one of the most evil men that they have ever met but Bonjangles doesn't think he is evil. He is doing the good work. Living under the train tracks of a big city, Bojangles had plenty of time to hone his work skills on passerbyers. Specifically, those the lord deemed to be the devil's servants. Some women are just naturally bitches after all who deserve to get strangled with their own hair. Some men are dirty liars that need to be drowned in their own toilets while their children watch on strapped to the table.

In his own opinion, Bojangles was great at the good work. Sometimes even Bonjangles does need to relieve some stress though so he found a woman he deemed unbitchy and solicted her serivices. Well, he really just need her hair for some sweet release but she didn't know that when she started screaming. The police came on scene and arrested the lord's best worker for no reason at all. Luckily, they didn't know about his other works and he was just nailed on a alleged "rape" charge despite her hair not attesting his guilt. Now, Bojangles has been put into the general population and boy are there alot of sinners in here.

Equipment: orange jumpsuit, duct tape.

Skills:

Doesn't seem like Consul is coming back so here is my turn post

1-2) It is time to do the good work but I don't have any weapon to do it with. I shall go looking for a sharp object. A shard of glass. A screwdriver. Something sharp. If it would cut my hand, make sure to build a handle for it out of duct tape. Yes, this will work fine.

>>8377

"All of them." *gets on bed*

>>8380

"Well I've missed the women's touch for a long time so perhaps your coño."

Rolled 99, 19 = 118 (2d100)

>>8383

>Name:Jesús "The Heel" Rodriguez

>Fluff:"Hmm these damn interviews what does the gringos want now? Perhaps they want to see if the little bitch men want to make the girls the bitches now. Well I'm pretty big not to brag once I was in a gang and they want me to do several jobs for them, namely shoot the cholos who mess with our turf and deal the dust. They call me "The Heel" because I love wrestling not the dumbass John Cena bullshit, true wrestling by luchadores who have honor not little bitch boys who looked like they got the steroids.

>>Well I got caught doing a job on a cholo. It wasn't easy on me the first time they will try to make me the bitch boy but I learn how to be like the luchadores and built up mass to pummel the men. Needless to say the little bitch boys call me "The Heel" but call me Jesús or I'll kick your ass. There's neo-nazis, negro gangs, and psychos now it has doubled because of the bullshit experiment. For some reason I wonder will they make the bitch boys try to be real men by beating up on a woman or will the women dominate them like a man would."- Interveiw with Jesús "The Heel" Rodriguez on the conditions of the prison.

>Equipment: orange jumpsuit

>Skills:surefooted

"Goddamned gringos they really like being politically correct. They don't know if a gay man has fucked a bitch boy or a dyke doing it to a lady. Oh well got part of it."

1-2 Time to create shank

Rolled 72, 83 = 155 (2d100)

>>8353

>Name: James Holt

>Fluff: A white male, and very vocal about it. Raised and practicing baptist in the heart of Atlanta, Georgia, Holt fell in with skinhead gangs pretty early on in life, starting with light drugs and spray-painting racist slogans, and moving up to full-on gang shootouts, murders, and extortion rackets, his gang and many others like it a product of the massive race divide in Atlanta. Recently busted for racially-motivated murder of Darryl William, a lieutenant in a black gang that rivaled his own. With little education or people skills, James has only what he's learned on the streets, and more than anything, that's how to survive.

>Equipment: Orange jumpsuit

>Skills: Steady Hand

1/2: Continue attempting to make a shank, or finding some materials for it. Maybe even a baton or some shit.

>>8361

Holt's a little surprised at the offer from his new cellmate, but laughs, nodding. "I ain't one to turn down a free bitch. No one touches my property, don't worry your pretty little head.", the neo-Nazi says in a rough voice.

Content after this point censored by the ESRB.

Rolled 87, 65 = 152 (2d100)

>>8383

Name: Mr. Bojangles

Fluff: White. Male. Insane. Some consider him one of the most evil men that they have ever met but Bonjangles doesn't think he is evil. He is doing the good work. Living under the train tracks of a big city, Bojangles had plenty of time to hone his work skills on passerbyers. Specifically, those the lord deemed to be the devil's servants. Some women are just naturally bitches after all who deserve to get strangled with their own hair. Some men are dirty liars that need to be drowned in their own toilets while their children watch on strapped to the table.

In his own opinion, Bojangles was great at the good work. Sometimes even Bonjangles does need to relieve some stress though so he found a woman he deemed unbitchy and solicted her serivices. Well, he really just need her hair for some sweet release but she didn't know that when she started screaming. The police came on scene and arrested the lord's best worker for no reason at all. Luckily, they didn't know about his other works and he was just nailed on a alleged "rape" charge despite her hair not attesting his guilt. Now, Bojangles has been put into the general population and boy are there alot of sinners in here.

Equipment: orange jumpsuit, duct tape.

Skills:

1-2) Bojangles will stash the roll of duct tape with a smile before ripping open the wounds on his hand a little more to make it seem a little more bloody. He will then head over to the bars of his cell and start hollering for a guard, screaming that he had an accident. That he was possibly going to die. Hopefully, this would get him to an infirmary where he could get some medical aid. Possibly some more things too.

Rolled 37, 44 = 81 (2d100)

>>8383

>Name: Hanif Olumese

>Fluff: Hanif was born to Ouje and Mercy Olumese in Lagos, but his family left for America when he was 7. Since then, he has lived the life of a quiet, middle-class only child in the suburbs. Aside, that is, from the sociopathy that plagued his mind. He was a good and dutiful boy, always loved rock music but otherwise unremarkable.

At the age of 15, the symptoms of his disorder began to manifest. He stylized himself as a rocker, a fabulous and well-loved entertainer. His fans he perceived were admonishing onlookers, and his family were rather surprised. But to them, it was just a phase. He didn't have any passion for college, and they couldn' force him into it, so he eventually got his own apartment. Two years later, at the age of 20, he forced himself upon a woman who was walking from her car to the apartment. No one came to her aid at the time, and it was months later when she finally was able to make the accusation.

Hanif was tried for rape and assault, and found guilty. The defense was unable, however, to prove his insanity. So he was sent to Greyrock, from 30 years to life. Some questioned sending a rapist to the first co-ed prison, but those dissents mysteriously disappeared from the news after a while. And here he remains now. He still stylizes himself a rocker, and a ladies man. He just has a new crowd to please.

>Equipment: orange jumpsuit

>Skills: Musically inclined

>Roomate: Russian Cannibal

1/2 - It'll have to do. Just need to bind em up, make em nice and solid. Nothing to worry about now, I can even work on my song while doing it.

"Now that we're allies I'm going to ask you to do something, I want you to punch me as hard as you can. punch me across the face until my nose is broken and I'm bleeding. Once I'm down, your going to kick me a few times. Will you do that for me?"

Rolled 53, 33 = 86 (2d100)

>>8383

>Name: Sarah Mitsuhashi

>Fluff:

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1t8-_pI1-9Q

Born to Kitsuhe and Annabelle Mitsuhashi, Sarah had a disjointed childhood, always moving around because of her father's job. Thus she grew up with few friends and became envious of those who had a proper childhood. She would visit the local park as a teenager and just watch the kids run around and play. As she steadily grew into an adult her trips to the park never faltered but her envy and wrath grew, until one day she managed to find a child off by themselves and proceeded to steal them away to be her "Playmate" Locking them in her basement she tortured them both physically and sexually before finally growing bored and killing them, needing a way to dispose of the corpse she decided to eat the body. And soon she caught her second playpet, and another and another, and 13 in total she kidnapped, tortured, killed, and devoured before she was finally caught by one of the parents as she was stealing her 14th, this parent happened to be a police officer on duty at the time and immediately arrested her, originally for attempted kidnapping but the evidence piled against her until it was decided that she would be sent to Greyrock, hopefully one of the experiments there would make her better, but if not, oh well it's not like anyone really cares what happens to her.

>Equipment: orange jumpsuit, sharpened nails

>Skills:

1. Surreptitiously have sex with Holt even if it's just blowing him to seal the deal

2. Acquaint myself with the cell layout find anything that might be useful later and make a note of it.

>>8383

>Name: Bertha "Bonecrusher" Antokol'skiy

>Fluff: An American Ukranian, she was born with a slight physical disorder that caused her body to produce androgens in excess, Bertha grew up different from not only the other girls but the boys as well. Her family already having a history of heigh and weight gain, it was clear from an early age she seemed destined to grow up fat. Already the taunting would begin.

Determined not to bow down to fate, she steeled herself to turn her disorder to an advantage and swore to become an athlete, beginning training from a young age. She had to fight not only her condition but the traditionalist parents who wanted a delicate daughter, her former faith she abandoned after they claimed masculinity for females was a sin and constantly eating protein and such obsession with fitness was a form of gluttony. But with years of hard toil and labor she burned the bulk of her mass into solid muscle and flesh, exercising and training almost religiously. She joined the football team of her highschool and in college joined the women's weightlifting team.

Blasting her way through competitors and companions her strength set her on the path to the Olympics and ultimate glory.

It was ultimately fortunate for her to have gotten so far. In her quest to overcome her issues, she had earned a reputation as both a bully and a boxer, punching out anyone who taunted her weight, her size, or the side effects of over production of testoreone. In particular, it her condition was a blessing as it gave her a medical excuse to hide a dark secret it seemed she would be able to keep indefinitely.

Until she couldn't keep it, and was found to be in possession of Anabolic Androgenous Steroids. On top of the shame of losing her chance at the limelight, explusion from a prestigious school, her particular stockpile gave her a felony and sent her on a one way ticket to a women's prison.

At least, until her reasignment to Greyrock.

With nothing to lose but what's left of her pride, she's angry, bitter, and is in no mood to take shit. And she''ll be damned if she'd let anyone try to give her any, prison or otherwise.

>Equipment: orange jumpsuit, bed frame post

>Skills: top form

>>8389

"I can do that, with no small degree of ease and slight hint of satisfaction.

But I must ask. . .why?"

>>8392

"I'll explain later, I can see you want to, so just do it!"

>>8393

"but uh, make it look bad, but don't actually make it where I can't walk, please?"

>>8392

"Make it look bad, but don't make it where I can't walk, please."

>>8353

>Name: Bob 'The Engineer' Viliani

>Fluff: White, male, and young, Bob is an odd one. Although he was caught for theft the method of the theft was over complicated and ludicrous. They caught him due back up tapes on some security cameras. After he was thrown in jail he always seemed to get caught with a weapon. Anything from the basic shiv to a lucrative crossbow. The guards found out about the crossbow when the person in the cell across from Bob screamed in pain. Besides his compulsive desire to create weapons he is a nice person, until you fuck with him. People who decide to fuck with him usually get shanked or a crossbow bolt. Otherwise he enjoys reading and board games. After the stabbing of his latest room mate he got transferred to this program as the jail he was in got tired of dealing with him.

>Equipment: orange jumpsuit

>Skills:

Rolled 25, 50 = 75 (2d100)

>>8385

Name: Lema "The Anarchy maker" Jina

Fluff: A natural born criminal and anarchist, Lema has commited major crimes, including but not limited to: Murder of an government official, Arson, Assault, Robbery of a bank, torture, and a

much longer list of crimes. She has no care for the government or lives, and is more of a very active sociopath than a common criminal. She has even on occasion managed to kill people with her bare hands, breaking bones and snapping necks. She was caught after an attempted murder of another official went wrong and she managed to get knocked out before she could escape by the guards on-site.

Ethnicity: Juicy booty big titty Latino

1. "Ill get sex some way." Wait till the coast is clear then give J the blowjob of his life.

2. Now that thats done time to see about getting a guards keys. Ill store them in my pussy if I get em.

>>8383

John looks around and under the bunks for any loose items that could be made into a weapon

Rolled 24, 56 = 80 (2d100)

>>8398

Forgot dice

Rolled 5, 87 = 92 (2d100)

>>8393

>>8394

"Not like I haven't done that before, hahaha. I need a reason to be feared here, I think this is the best opportunity."

>Punch Jonathan in the face

>>8400

"OH FUCK OH FUCK, GUARD"

>>8365

my name is поглъщам, i like meat

>>8403

When I get there, I scout the place. Check for guards, watch how many are at the door, find entrances, exits, all that good shit.

Rolled 96, 19 = 115 (2d100)

>>8403

>Name: Bob 'The Engineer' Viliani

>Fluff: White, male, and young, Bob is an odd one. Although he was caught for theft the method of the theft was over complicated and ludicrous. They caught him due back up tapes on some security cameras. After he was thrown in jail he always seemed to get caught with a weapon. Anything from the basic shiv to a lucrative crossbow. The guards found out about the crossbow when the person in the cell across from Bob screamed in pain. Besides his compulsive desire to create weapons he is a nice person, until you fuck with him. People who decide to fuck with him usually get shanked or a crossbow bolt. Otherwise he enjoys reading and board games. After the stabbing of his latest room mate he got transferred to this program as the jail he was in got tired of dealing with him.

>Equipment: orange jumpsuit

>Skills: Engineering

"Hello there. I hope we will get along well."

1&2. Automatically begin looking for things that I can turn into weapons.

Rolled 80, 68 = 148 (2d100)

>>8404

Sorry rolling for this. Also going to roll to pull the baton out of my ass quietly, and hide it simply in my ass-crack instead of my anus.

Rolled 84, 71 = 155 (2d100)

>>8403

>Name:Jesús "The Heel" Rodriguez

>Fluff:"Hmm these damn interviews what does the gringos want now? Perhaps they want to see if the little bitch men want to make the girls the bitches now. Well I'm pretty big not to brag once I was in a gang and they want me to do several jobs for them, namely shoot the cholos who mess with our turf and deal the dust. They call me "The Heel" because I love wrestling not the dumbass John Cena bullshit, true wrestling by luchadores who have honor not little bitch boys who looked like they got the steroids.

Well I got caught doing a job on a cholo. It wasn't easy on me the first time they will try to make me the bitch boy but I learn how to be like the luchadores and built up mass to pummel the men. Needless to say the little bitch boys call me "The Heel" but call me Jesús or I'll kick your ass. There's neo-nazis, negro gangs, and psychos now it has doubled because of the bullshit experiment. For some reason I wonder will they make the bitch boys try to be real men by beating up on a woman or will the women dominate them like a man would."- Interveiw with Jesús "The Heel" Rodriguez on the conditions of the prison.

>Equipment: orange jumpsuit

>Skills:surefooted

"Why must gringos be so stupid I wish the person who created this hell gets raped by a pack of hounds. Now I wonder now if my roommates would like to discuss anything."

1-2 try to move before the politically correct gringos try to snipe me again to stop my preparations for a race riot

Rolled 19, 83 = 102 (2d100)

>>8403

>Name: Sarah Mitsuhashi

>Fluff:

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1t8-_pI1-9Q

Born to Kitsuhe and Annabelle Mitsuhashi, Sarah had a disjointed childhood, always moving around because of her father's job. Thus she grew up with few friends and became envious of those who had a proper childhood. She would visit the local park as a teenager and just watch the kids run around and play. As she steadily grew into an adult her trips to the park never faltered but her envy and wrath grew, until one day she managed to find a child off by themselves and proceeded to steal them away to be her "Playmate" Locking them in her basement she tortured them both physically and sexually before finally growing bored and killing them, needing a way to dispose of the corpse she decided to eat the body. And soon she caught her second playpet, and another and another, and 13 in total she kidnapped, tortured, killed, and devoured before she was finally caught by one of the parents as she was stealing her 14th, this parent happened to be a police officer on duty at the time and immediately arrested her, originally for attempted kidnapping but the evidence piled against her until it was decided that she would be sent to Greyrock, hopefully one of the experiments there would make her better, but if not, oh well it's not like anyone really cares what happens to her.

>Equipment: orange jumpsuit, sharpened nails

>Skills:

1.2. Ah feels like home already, scratch at the wall a bit, inspect the room, look for something useful.

Rolled 70, 73 = 143 (2d100)

>>8403

John takes the toilet paper, and starts weaving it into a thin rope. Thank god for Boy Scouts.

And Girl Scouts. John wonders if he could buy Girl Scout cookies from inside jail.

Rolled 90, 95 = 185 (2d100)

>>8403

Name: Mr. Bojangles

Fluff: White. Male. Insane. Some consider him one of the most evil men that they have ever met but Bonjangles doesn't think he is evil. He is doing the good work. Living under the train tracks of a big city, Bojangles had plenty of time to hone his work skills on passerbyers. Specifically, those the lord deemed to be the devil's servants. Some women are just naturally bitches after all who deserve to get strangled with their own hair. Some men are dirty liars that need to be drowned in their own toilets while their children watch on strapped to the table.

In his own opinion, Bojangles was great at the good work. Sometimes even Bonjangles does need to relieve some stress though so he found a woman he deemed unbitchy and solicted her serivices. Well, he really just need her hair for some sweet release but she didn't know that when she started screaming. The police came on scene and arrested the lord's best worker for no reason at all. Luckily, they didn't know about his other works and he was just nailed on a alleged "rape" charge despite her hair not attesting his guilt. Now, Bojangles has been put into the general population and boy are there alot of sinners in here.

Equipment: orange jumpsuit, duct tape.

Skills:

1-2) "Ey, you all sinners help me find some weapons and you will be on my good list." With that, Bojangles will attempt to find a weapon of some kind in the Infirmary during their stay throughout the night or perhaps when they make their trip back to the cells. Something he could crotch and bring back to his cell. Perhaps a scalpel or maybe a bottle of something dangerous? I dunno, he is feeling the boodlust now and he has gotta get something to quench it with.

>>8411

"Hey man, there's plenty of shit in here. Just stay quiet for a while until we can find some weakness in their defenses. Lay low, I promise to find you something good. I'm Jonathan by the way."

>>8411

"Yo who are you because I used to have a shank and a senorita and if you want to cause chaos go to the camera room."

>>8411

"My name is Jesús my mother named me after our lord and savior."

Rolled 87, 58 = 145 (2d100)

>>8403

Name: Lema "The Anarchy maker" Jina

Fluff: A natural born criminal and anarchist, Lema has commited major crimes, including but not limited to: Murder of an government official, Arson, Assault, Robbery of a bank, torture, and a

much longer list of crimes. She has no care for the government or lives, and is more of a very active sociopath than a common criminal. She has even on occasion managed to kill people with her bare hands, breaking bones and snapping necks. She was caught after an attempted murder of another official went wrong and she managed to get knocked out before she could escape by the guards on-site.

Ethnicity: Juicy booty big titty Latino

1,2. Damnit got thrown in Soli again. This time I aint even kill someone! Well ill just sit around till its time to get out then, maybe suck on a thick titty for some milk while im at it.

>>8413

>>8412

"The name is Bojangles. Killing sinners is my duty. Are you two sinners?"

Rolled 50, 46 = 96 (2d100)

>>8403

1-2. Keep working out, and do more pushups. I'd rip the bricks off of the floor of place if I could use them as dumbells. Hah, maybe I'm strong enough to do so!

>>8416

"No Bojangles the guards that are gringos are sinners, we are saints because we used to have good things by prayer."

>>8416

"I have sinned, as has most any man here. but my sin is not your concern at this moment. I doubt that both of you want to be here, and I don't plan on staying long. It will be simple, as long as we're fast, quiet, and most importantly efficient. We'll wait till lights-out. Nice to meet both of you."

Rolled 63, 64 = 127 (2d100)

>>8403

>Name: Hanif Olumese

>Fluff: Hanif was born to Ouje and Mercy Olumese in Lagos, but his family left for America when he was 7. Since then, he has lived the life of a quiet, middle-class only child in the suburbs. Aside, that is, from the sociopathy that plagued his mind. He was a good and dutiful boy, always loved rock music but otherwise unremarkable.

At the age of 15, the symptoms of his disorder began to manifest. He stylized himself as a rocker, a fabulous and well-loved entertainer. His fans he perceived were admonishing onlookers, and his family were rather surprised. But to them, it was just a phase. He didn't have any passion for college, and they couldn' force him into it, so he eventually got his own apartment. Two years later, at the age of 20, he forced himself upon a woman who was walking from her car to the apartment. No one came to her aid at the time, and it was months later when she finally was able to make the accusation.

Hanif was tried for rape and assault, and found guilty. The defense was unable, however, to prove his insanity. So he was sent to Greyrock, from 30 years to life. Some questioned sending a rapist to the first co-ed prison, but those dissents mysteriously disappeared from the news after a while. And here he remains now. He still stylizes himself a rocker, and a ladies man. He just has a new crowd to please.

>Equipment: orange jumpsuit, TP rope

>Skills: Musically inclined

>Roomate: Russian Cannibal

1/2 - Good, good. Now, let's see if I can't get a nice look around. See my new fans, the performance area…ways to get out.

>>8418

"You, I like." With those words, Bojangles simply nodded before laying his head back down on the mattress.

>>8419

"The man looks like Charlie Manson you really want to be killed?"

>>8422

"I'm not sleeping tonight, and my original plan didn't include a man on a mission from god himself, and a gangbanger. I'm offering you a chance at freedom, you want to take it or not."

That night, a thought would worm it's way into Bojangles head as he turned to look at the Hispanic man every now and then. His name. It was familiar. Why was it w-…..JESUS. HE IS JESUS. A smile as wide as the nile rive would stretch itself over Bojangles face as he finally realized that he found his savior. He had found the lord's greatest servant. He only hoped that Jesus would bless him and allow him to serve him.

>>8423

"I'll take it but beware of Bojangles mate."

>>8426

>Name:Jesús "The Heel" Rodriguez

>Fluff:"Hmm these damn interviews what does the gringos want now? Perhaps they want to see if the little bitch men want to make the girls the bitches now. Well I'm pretty big not to brag once I was in a gang and they want me to do several jobs for them, namely shoot the cholos who mess with our turf and deal the dust. They call me "The Heel" because I love wrestling not the dumbass John Cena bullshit, true wrestling by luchadores who have honor not little bitch boys who looked like they got the steroids.

Well I got caught doing a job on a cholo. It wasn't easy on me the first time they will try to make me the bitch boy but I learn how to be like the luchadores and built up mass to pummel the men. Needless to say the little bitch boys call me "The Heel" but call me Jesús or I'll kick your ass. There's neo-nazis, negro gangs, and psychos now it has doubled because of the bullshit experiment. For some reason I wonder will they make the bitch boys try to be real men by beating up on a woman or will the women dominate them like a man would."- Interveiw with Jesús "The Heel" Rodriguez on the conditions of the prison.

>Equipment: orange jumpsuit

>Skills:surefooted

"Yo Bojangles you see this man is a saint he said he's a sinner because he lied about being a sinner."

Rolled 71, 60 = 131 (2d100)

>>8426

>Name: Hanif Olumese

>Fluff: Hanif was born to Ouje and Mercy Olumese in Lagos, but his family left for America when he was 7. Since then, he has lived the life of a quiet, middle-class only child in the suburbs. Aside, that is, from the sociopathy that plagued his mind. He was a good and dutiful boy, always loved rock music but otherwise unremarkable.

At the age of 15, the symptoms of his disorder began to manifest. He stylized himself as a rocker, a fabulous and well-loved entertainer. His fans he perceived were admonishing onlookers, and his family were rather surprised. But to them, it was just a phase. He didn't have any passion for college, and they couldn' force him into it, so he eventually got his own apartment. Two years later, at the age of 20, he forced himself upon a woman who was walking from her car to the apartment. No one came to her aid at the time, and it was months later when she finally was able to make the accusation.

Hanif was tried for rape and assault, and found guilty. The defense was unable, however, to prove his insanity. So he was sent to Greyrock, from 30 years to life. Some questioned sending a rapist to the first co-ed prison, but those dissents mysteriously disappeared from the news after a while. And here he remains now. He still stylizes himself a rocker, and a ladies man. He just has a new crowd to please.

>Equipment: orange jumpsuit, TP rope

>Skills: Musically inclined

>Roomate: Russian Cannibal

1/2 - Time I made my way to bed, then!

>>8425

A frown would appear on Bojangle's face for a moment before he nodded. A smile remained in it's place as he spoke. "I trust you. I shall always trust you, my lord and savior. He does seem to forsake the ways of your father but I cannot question the holy son." Bojangles continued to nod slightly as he waited for the Sinner to make his move.

>>8427

"Bojangles, I don't want to lie to you. I respect your mission and I am a catholic. If god wills you to smite the evil then so be it, I am not evil. I merely do what I must to survive. Those men outside though, they restrict humans and their free will by making them walk these metal corridors day in and day out. God wanted us to be free willed, and they have stopped us from doing so. Will you work with me to smite them?

Rolled 27, 34 = 61 (2d100)

>>8426

>Name: Sarah Mitsuhashi

>Fluff:

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1t8-_pI1-9Q

Born to Kitsuhe and Annabelle Mitsuhashi, Sarah had a disjointed childhood, always moving around because of her father's job. Thus she grew up with few friends and became envious of those who had a proper childhood. She would visit the local park as a teenager and just watch the kids run around and play. As she steadily grew into an adult her trips to the park never faltered but her envy and wrath grew, until one day she managed to find a child off by themselves and proceeded to steal them away to be her "Playmate" Locking them in her basement she tortured them both physically and sexually before finally growing bored and killing them, needing a way to dispose of the corpse she decided to eat the body. And soon she caught her second playpet, and another and another, and 13 in total she kidnapped, tortured, killed, and devoured before she was finally caught by one of the parents as she was stealing her 14th, this parent happened to be a police officer on duty at the time and immediately arrested her, originally for attempted kidnapping but the evidence piled against her until it was decided that she would be sent to Greyrock, hopefully one of the experiments there would make her better, but if not, oh well it's not like anyone really cares what happens to her.

>Equipment: orange jumpsuit, sharpened nails

>Skills:

1.2. Ignore the yelling, continue scratching the parts where the wall crumbles too easily until it crumbles no more.

Rolled 29, 44 = 73 (2d100)

>>8426

>Name: Bob 'The Engineer' Viliani

>Fluff: White, male, and young, Bob is an odd one. Although he was caught for theft the method of the theft was over complicated and ludicrous. They caught him due back up tapes on some security cameras. After he was thrown in jail he always seemed to get caught with a weapon. Anything from the basic shiv to a lucrative crossbow. The guards found out about the crossbow when the person in the cell across from Bob screamed in pain. Besides his compulsive desire to create weapons he is a nice person, until you fuck with him. People who decide to fuck with him usually get shanked or a crossbow bolt. Otherwise he enjoys reading and board games. After the stabbing of his latest room mate he got transferred to this program as the jail he was in got tired of dealing with him.

>Equipment: orange jumpsuit

>Skills: Engineering

1&2. Toilet paper can be useful. Paper mache shanks.

>>8429

"He's not a sinner he's like you except he calls himself a sinner and kills other sinners."

>>8430

"Ese do you find any weapons?"

>>8433

I hand Jesus the baton

"Take out the doctor and the Nurse as quickly and quietly as possible, I'll help you."

Rolled 24, 14 = 38 (2d100)

>>8435

"Thank you"

1-2 take out the nurse and doctor without any suspicions.

Rolled 19, 52 = 71 (2d100)

>>8426

Name: Mr. Bojangles

Fluff: White. Male. Insane. Some consider him one of the most evil men that they have ever met but Bonjangles doesn't think he is evil. He is doing the good work. Living under the train tracks of a big city, Bojangles had plenty of time to hone his work skills on passerbyers. Specifically, those the lord deemed to be the devil's servants. Some women are just naturally bitches after all who deserve to get strangled with their own hair. Some men are dirty liars that need to be drowned in their own toilets while their children watch on strapped to the table.

In his own opinion, Bojangles was great at the good work. Sometimes even Bonjangles does need to relieve some stress though so he found a woman he deemed unbitchy and solicted her serivices. Well, he really just need her hair for some sweet release but she didn't know that when she started screaming. The police came on scene and arrested the lord's best worker for no reason at all. Luckily, they didn't know about his other works and he was just nailed on a alleged "rape" charge despite her hair not attesting his guilt. Now, Bojangles has been put into the general population and boy are there alot of sinners in here.

Equipment: orange jumpsuit, duct tape.

Skills:

1-2) THE TIME IS NOW. JESUS HAS MADE HIS MOVE AND IT IS TIME FOR HIS LOYAL DISCIPLE TO BACK HIM UP. GRAB A SCALPEL AND SLICE OPEN THE THROAT OF THE SINNERS. THE DOCTOR SHALL FEEL THE BLADE TEAR OUT HIS THROAT. THE NURSE WILL FIND THE BLADE IN HER SKULL AND HER BODY RIPE FOR THE SEED OF JESUS IN HER DEATH. PRAISE JESUS!

Rolled 20, 34 = 54 (2d100)

>>8436

I follow him, and if that doesn't work I put my hands over their mouths and knock them out.

Rolled 56, 2 = 58 (2d100)

>>8426

1-2. Keep myself occupied until my time in Solitaire is over. Mostly though working out.

>>8426

Go to sleep

Rolled 92, 14 = 106 (2d100)

>>8353

Name: поглъщам

Fluff: A tall and athletic Russian white male, appears to be in his late 20's, covered in orthodox christian tattoos and and various scars. Speaks broken English, the few times he speaks. Was imprisoned for attempting to immigrate illegally into the US and assaulting INS and federal law enforcement agents. Has a very charming and disarming face, and a great cook. Also a cannibal, except no one knows that.

Equipment: orange jumpsuit

Skills: Cook

1. Tape my asshole shut

2. Start compressing folded

>>8431

I approach the other woman.

"I'm guessing you and I are the only girls to have been thrown into this shithole, huh?"

Rolled 85, 100 = 185 (2d100)

>>8442

>Name: Bob 'The Engineer' Viliani

>Fluff: White, male, and young, Bob is an odd one. Although he was caught for theft the method of the theft was over complicated and ludicrous. They caught him due back up tapes on some security cameras. After he was thrown in jail he always seemed to get caught with a weapon. Anything from the basic shiv to a lucrative crossbow. The guards found out about the crossbow when the person in the cell across from Bob screamed in pain. Besides his compulsive desire to create weapons he is a nice person, until you fuck with him. People who decide to fuck with him usually get shanked or a crossbow bolt. Otherwise he enjoys reading and board games. After the stabbing of his latest room mate he got transferred to this program as the jail he was in got tired of dealing with him.

>Equipment: orange jumpsuit

>Skills: Engineering

1&2. Head to the yard and try to find something to turn into a weapon.

>>8443

"I have seen other women but I believe that there are fewer of us yes," Sarah would say sizing up the other woman.

Rolled 26, 82 = 108 (2d100)

>>8442

Look around the yard for something that can be made into a weapon

Rolled 56, 23 = 79 (2d100)

>>8442

>Name:Jesús "The Heel" Rodriguez

>Fluff:"Hmm these damn interviews what does the gringos want now? Perhaps they want to see if the little bitch men want to make the girls the bitches now. Well I'm pretty big not to brag once I was in a gang and they want me to do several jobs for them, namely shoot the cholos who mess with our turf and deal the dust. They call me "The Heel" because I love wrestling not the dumbass John Cena bullshit, true wrestling by luchadores who have honor not little bitch boys who looked like they got the steroids.

Well I got caught doing a job on a cholo. It wasn't easy on me the first time they will try to make me the bitch boy but I learn how to be like the luchadores and built up mass to pummel the men. Needless to say the little bitch boys call me "The Heel" but call me Jesús or I'll kick your ass. There's neo-nazis, negro gangs, and psychos now it has doubled because of the bullshit experiment. For some reason I wonder will they make the bitch boys try to be real men by beating up on a woman or will the women dominate them like a man would."- Interveiw with Jesús "The Heel" Rodriguez on the conditions of the prison.

>Equipment: orange jumpsuit

>Skills:surefooted

"Thanks Bojangles now I need your help in a few things."

1-2 strip the corpses to get the keys to this place

>>8445

"So hows your first day been treating you?"

Rolled 32, 89 = 121 (2d100)

>>8442

>Name: Sarah Mitsuhashi

>Fluff:

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1t8-_pI1-9Q

Born to Kitsuhe and Annabelle Mitsuhashi, Sarah had a disjointed childhood, always moving around because of her father's job. Thus she grew up with few friends and became envious of those who had a proper childhood. She would visit the local park as a teenager and just watch the kids run around and play. As she steadily grew into an adult her trips to the park never faltered but her envy and wrath grew, until one day she managed to find a child off by themselves and proceeded to steal them away to be her "Playmate" Locking them in her basement she tortured them both physically and sexually before finally growing bored and killing them, needing a way to dispose of the corpse she decided to eat the body. And soon she caught her second playpet, and another and another, and 13 in total she kidnapped, tortured, killed, and devoured before she was finally caught by one of the parents as she was stealing her 14th, this parent happened to be a police officer on duty at the time and immediately arrested her, originally for attempted kidnapping but the evidence piled against her until it was decided that she would be sent to Greyrock, hopefully one of the experiments there would make her better, but if not, oh well it's not like anyone really cares what happens to her.

>Equipment: orange jumpsuit, sharpened nails

>Skills:

1. Find a guard and inquire about the experiments and if there is some sort of schedule for them.

2. Go into the yard, find out the surroundings of the prison that I can see from the yard.

>>8448

"It could have been better, I have been put in a cell with what seems to be a neo-nazi, unfortunately I don't think I can keep myself safe from his sexual advances so I will most likely have to solicit them for personal protection at the least."

>>8447

"Now we have to try and get out, we have to kill some gaurds first. If we get their uniforms we should be able to escape."

>>8451

"You look like a doctor and would you free a extra person?"

>>8452

Whom?

>>8453

"A latina woman by the name of L. Capataz."

>>8454

"Why should we go back in there for a single person? Will she be of any use during the escape?"

>>8455

"Yes she would be of great use."

>>8456

"Tell me how Jesus, please tell me how bringing along a pair of tits would help us break out of prison."

>>8457

The gringos wouldn't inspect a woman to help plan an escape."

>>8458

"We're in a women's and men's prison, they'll expect anyone. What's she good at?"

>>8459

"She's from the streets, she knows how to at least make a shank, & she might have experence."

Rolled 15, 83 = 98 (2d100)

>>8460

"Fucking fine, if she fucks this up I'm killing her and you both."

I put on the doctor's uniform and try and get L. Capataz with the keys that Jesus found. Once I get her out I take her back to the Infirmary, my story is that she's needed for a pregnancy test.

>>8461

"Thank you"

>>8450

"Hey, if you ever need muscle to throw some asshole off your tail, I'm right here."

Rolled 51, 40 = 91 (2d100)

>>8442

>Name: Hanif Olumese

>Fluff: Hanif was born to Ouje and Mercy Olumese in Lagos, but his family left for America when he was 7. Since then, he has lived the life of a quiet, middle-class only child in the suburbs. Aside, that is, from the sociopathy that plagued his mind. He was a good and dutiful boy, always loved rock music but otherwise unremarkable.

At the age of 15, the symptoms of his disorder began to manifest. He stylized himself as a rocker, a fabulous and well-loved entertainer. His fans he perceived were admonishing onlookers, and his family were rather surprised. But to them, it was just a phase. He didn't have any passion for college, and they couldn' force him into it, so he eventually got his own apartment. Two years later, at the age of 20, he forced himself upon a woman who was walking from her car to the apartment. No one came to her aid at the time, and it was months later when she finally was able to make the accusation.

Hanif was tried for rape and assault, and found guilty. The defense was unable, however, to prove his insanity. So he was sent to Greyrock, from 30 years to life. Some questioned sending a rapist to the first co-ed prison, but those dissents mysteriously disappeared from the news after a while. And here he remains now. He still stylizes himself a rocker, and a ladies man. He just has a new crowd to please.

>Equipment: orange jumpsuit, TP rope

>Skills: Musically inclined

>Roomate: Russian Cannibal

1/2 - Another lovely day, and time for my first show run rehearsal! Open-air too, so much nicer a venue. I'll be sure to impress the men and woo the women with some classics, like AC/DC.

Rolled 1, 38 = 39 (2d100)

>>8442

Name: поглъщам

Fluff: A tall and athletic Russian white male, appears to be in his late 20's, covered in orthodox christian tattoos and and various scars. Speaks broken English, the few times he speaks. Was imprisoned for attempting to immigrate illegally into the US and assaulting INS and federal law enforcement agents. Has a very charming and disarming face, and a great cook. Also a cannibal, except no one knows that.

Equipment: orange jumpsuit

Skills: Cook

1/2. get big

Rolled 93, 14 = 107 (2d100)

>>8442

>Name: James Holt

>Fluff: A white male, and very vocal about it. Raised and practicing baptist in the heart of Atlanta, Georgia, Holt fell in with skinhead gangs pretty early on in life, starting with light drugs and spray-painting racist slogans, and moving up to full-on gang shootouts, murders, and extortion rackets, his gang and many others like it a product of the massive race divide in Atlanta. Recently busted for racially-motivated murder of Darryl William, a lieutenant in a black gang that rivaled his own. With little education or people skills, James has only what he's learned on the streets, and more than anything, that's how to survive.

>Equipment: Orange jumpsuit

>Skills: Steady Hand

1/2: Fucking asshole pigs. Solitary ain't that bad, but it's boring as fuck, and bad for my rep. When do I get outta here? I have shit to do and shit to make.

Rolled 3, 96 = 99 (2d100)

>>8442

Name: Lema "The Anarchy maker" Jina

Fluff: A natural born criminal and anarchist, Lema has commited major crimes, including but not limited to: Murder of an government official, Arson, Assault, Robbery of a bank, torture, and a

much longer list of crimes. She has no care for the government or lives, and is more of a very active sociopath than a common criminal. She has even on occasion managed to kill people with her bare hands, breaking bones and snapping necks. She was caught after an attempted murder of another official went wrong and she managed to get knocked out before she could escape by the guards on-site.

Ethnicity: Juicy booty big titty Latino

1,2. Chill

Rolled 62, 69 = 131 (2d100)

>>8442

>Name: Bertha "Bonecrusher" Antokol'skiy

>Fluff: An American Ukranian, she was born with a slight physical disorder that caused her body to produce androgens in excess, Bertha grew up different from not only the other girls but the boys as well. Her family already having a history of heigh and weight gain, it was clear from an early age she seemed destined to grow up fat. Already the taunting would begin.

Determined not to bow down to fate, she steeled herself to turn her disorder to an advantage and swore to become an athlete, beginning training from a young age. She had to fight not only her condition but the traditionalist parents who wanted a delicate daughter, her former faith she abandoned after they claimed masculinity for females was a sin and constantly eating protein and such obsession with fitness was a form of gluttony. But with years of hard toil and labor she burned the bulk of her mass into solid muscle and flesh, exercising and training almost religiously. She joined the football team of her highschool and in college joined the women's weightlifting team.

Blasting her way through competitors and companions her strength set her on the path to the Olympics and ultimate glory.

It was ultimately fortunate for her to have gotten so far. In her quest to overcome her issues, she had earned a reputation as both a bully and a boxer, punching out anyone who taunted her weight, her size, or the side effects of over production of testoreone. In particular, it her condition was a blessing as it gave her a medical excuse to hide a dark secret it seemed she would be able to keep indefinitely.

Until she couldn't keep it, and was found to be in possession of Anabolic Androgenous Steroids. On top of the shame of losing her chance at the limelight, explusion from a prestigious school, her particular stockpile gave her a felony and sent her on a one way ticket to a women's prison.

At least, until her reasignment to Greyrock.

With nothing to lose but what's left of her pride, she's angry, bitter, and is in no mood to take shit. And she''ll be damned if she'd let anyone try to give her any, prison or otherwise.

>Equipment: orange jumpsuit, bed frame post

>Skills: top form

1-2. Find the Gym and workout