Data Towers ~The RP~

[John C. Blues]

Locale Name:Data Towers

Classification: Business
(district, business, city service, eatery or inn, clan, other)

Controlled:D.I.N.E.R.

Description:

DATA TOWERS

BGM enterprises
a company with a large number of connections throughout the business world and eying the music industry with a hungry eye
there real talent though is intel gathering
for if somebody wants information they come to Bgm for it and pay a hefty price in the process

the BGM tower is a sophisticated place with state of the art tecnoledgy and advanced defenses covering its sixty floors and seven basment levels
containing an armory with some advanced tecnoledgy
garage and hanger with some of the best rides in the city
interogation rooms and a number of safe areas in case of attack
it is a highly defensive place that is rumored to have a secret weapon.....

Leader:
Ace shooter

Members:
Myst
Ryu
chrono
Nichole Vynne

RP:Roof garden
R:Air Defense
F60:Vector black security
F59:Leaders office
F58:RESTRICTED Leader master suite
F57:RESTRICTED Leader armory and garage
F56:Vector black security
F55:War/Debriefing/Planning room
F54:Clan meeting room
F53:Mainframe
F52:Research and development
F51:RESTRICTED Hacking
F50:Vector 5 security
F49:Tecnological armory
F48:Magical armory
F47:Arsenal armory
F46:Mundane armory
F45:Vector 4 security
F44:Hanger control room
F43 sad Part of hanger
F42 sad Part of hanger)
F41 sad Part of hanger)
F40:Hanger entrance
F39:Vector 3 security
F38:Endurance course
F37:Casino
F36:Concert hall
F35:Theatre
F34:Library
F33:Shooting range
F32:work out/training
F31:Swimming pool
F30:Spa/sauna
F29:Entertainment (arcade)
F28:Resturant
F27:Kitchen
F26:Lounge
F25:Cleaning
F24:Residiential 5
F23:Residiential 4
F22:Residiential 3
F21:Residiential 2
F20:Residiential 1
F19:Vector 3 security
F18:Inteligence reviewing
F17:Inteligence compiling
F16:Inteligence gathering
F15:Business 5
F14:Business 4
F13:Business 3
F12:Business 2
F11:Business 1
F10:Acounting
F9:Restricted Vault
F8:Vector 2 security
F7:Recording Studios
F6:Media business
F5:Media coverage
F4:Subsidery communication
F3:RESTRICTED Ground security
F2:Garage
F1:Reception
B1:Electricity
B2:Boiler
B3:Non-perishable storage
B4:Food storage
B5:Interigation
B6 razz rison cells
B7:Empty
B8:Sealed
B9:Armory
B10:Escape route
In the middle of Byako rises a dark skyscraper. Its windows are tinted, making the whole building seem obsidian. Inside runs the most complex organization, Data Towers Inc. It was a business that was frst involved in machine mechanics, but its current CEO, Randall Grisham, brought into the new mellenium. Now, Data Towers has major fincancial investments in almost all of Byako, from real estate to supply shipments. The only place that it is not dominant is the weapons munitions. The Jarians had that one, something that Randall loathed to admit. However, Data Towers Inc. Were the major suppliers to almost everyone in the city. They made millions a day, but everyone knew that there was always more to get. There were always small businesses and individuals that could take away their money, and therefore, their power. This lead the comapny to deal in shadier stuff than what was put in the books. Randall himself had been the orchestrator behind numerous asassinations, some political and some personal. Everyone in the company works for one goal: Profits. Money makes the world go round.

Inside the corporation, there are several levels of jobs. There are regular workers who do things from making deliveries to customers to doing design work for new products. They are also used sometimes to carry out the more unsavory parts of the business. There were managers who oversaw the normal workers. Finally there were the executives, who were the planners and shapers of the company, some of them personal friends to the CEO himself, knowing many of the companies secrets.

There are a few different areas of Data Towers Inc.
~Packaging and Shpping
~Research and Development
~Customer Services
~Management
~Private Assignment

Past Events:*Randall Grisham turns his company into a clan
*Gets attacked by some baddies
*Grisham desappears
*Ace turns it into the bgm clan of music
*Randall returns and dismantles the clan
*Data Towers attacks people in city
*Data towers loses swy and this becomes the only building with its name

Current Events:The abandoned building is slowly beginning to become repopulated by workers as the need for comunication software pulls Data Towers from the brink  

[John C. Blues]

Randall Grisham stood on the top floor of Data Towers Inc. He took a long drag of the cigarette in his mouth. He was still addicted to these things by his more human half. But that didn't realy matter since he didn't have to worry about cancer at all. He was expecting a new influx of workers soon. The need for supplies had been rising steadily. He was half-hoping that the tensions between clans would erupt. It would definately keep Data Towers on top for quite a long time. HE smashed his cigaretteout ina an ash tray and began his work. He went to check the daily market quotes and decide how to change his output for the day.  

[Silvi Tal]

A woman with hair the color of mud and put in a braid that ended at her knees stode into the building. Her skin was a gentle chestnut and her eyes were a vibrant lilac.
As she passed the reception desk, she turned her pupilless gaze to the receptionist who first gasped, then shuddered, then quickly went back to her work.
Rather than take the elevator, she unfurled a pair of black feathered wings and shot up to the top floor. When she reached a door, she knocked gently on it, a black tail that exceeded her height of 5'5" by one foot, flicked behind her. Around the tip of her tail, her wrists, and her ankles were inch wide bands of lilac. Her clothing was simple; a pair of jeans and a dark purple tank-top.
A patient woman, she waited for Mr. Grisham to answer.  

[John C. Blues]

Randall looked up quickly from his computer. He had nobody schedueled anyone for this time. He pressed a few buttons on his computer. The blinds on his windows were unfurled and his computer securely shut down while the door opened, revealing a young woman. With wings. And a tail. "Who are you and what exactly is your business? I do not allow people who do not have appointments to meet with me."  

[Silvi Tal]

Mr. Grisham, I presume? Forgive my intrusion, sir, but I am not what you would call a real formal gal.

Her voice was soft but dangerous, as if everything was a whispered threat. She did not use her mouth to speak, having no voice box to make it necessary. So, telepathy was her only means of communication.

My business is your business, Mr. Grisham. I wish to seek employment here. As I understand it, you could use all kinds of workers, yes? One with my talents can be used for many tasks. Some of them however, are what you might call...

She flicked her eyes to the window blinds and they closed shut, engulfing most of the room in shadow.

Shady...

Telepathy and a smidgen of telekinesis, add these to the power over Shadow, and you had Lilacia Dashow. (Lint-lash-keep-up Dash-oh)

As to who I am... My real name will remain a mystery to you for now, but you may call me what you wish. I've attained many names: Pitch, Midnight, Black Lilac, Dark Heart, Ebony, Shady. Just to name a few. Take your pick, I'm quite partial to Ebony right now, myself, but you're the boss, no?

She swept an arm in front of her and bowed deep from the waist, eyes down on the floor, the ultimate sign of trust and submission. Well, among her people, anyway. To take your eyes away meant you were afraid, so she'd kept her gaze with his the entire time, but once you bow and take your eyes away, you were showing them your utmost respect. If she hadn't taken her eyes away, she would have been showing she thought herself an equal.  

[John C. Blues]

Grisham stared at the woman cooly, his eyes hidden behind a pair of sunglasses. The change in his office did little to surprise or even evoke a hint of emotion."If you are going to work for me, you should know that I expect nothing short of exemplary perfection from my employees. And for your name, I do not care. All I care about is what you can do for me that my men cannot. I take it you aren't here for a conventional job."  

[Jasae Bushae]

((hey iris dont forget the one clan rule (or did you even know it?) despite multiable characters you can only be in one clan though your other chars may be nuteral or in the same clan as your clanned char

so you will need to choose between isa and data towers))  

[Silvi Tal]

Jasae Bushae

((hey iris dont forget the one clan rule (or did you even know it?) despite multiable characters you can only be in one clan though your other chars may be nuteral or in the same clan as your clanned char

so you will need to choose between isa and data towers))

((Oh, really? Not to sound rude or anything, but if they're different characters, why would it matter? Just curious. sweatdrop ))  

[Jasae Bushae]

((because alot of the members are very competitional and would say......have a members infiltrate data towers and steal all there tecnoledhy for jarian *glares at a specific clan leader stare *))  

[Silvi Tal]

((I'm a bit dense, so, I still don't really get it. Sorry. >.< But, you're the boss, so... I'll choose one, but that's gonna be tough.))  

[Magical Snow Dragon]

Ace walk's in with his Hover Board and ask's with curiosity.

"ere is the data tower incs leader?"

Ace sit's at bench and sit's his board down.

"Nice Place you have here."  

[John C. Blues]

Grisham, showed the woman out of his office and said," WE will be in touch if your services are needed."

((sorry, but I had to do something.))

A receptionist looked up and saw Ace sitting on a bench. The woman stared at him cooly. "Mr. Grisham doesn't see just anybody, sir. If there is something you need, I'll put you in touch wth the proper people. You don't need to go bothering the president at this time."  

[Magical Snow Dragon]

Ace stands up.

"Can I get an appointment with Randall Grisham? My name is Ace Shooter I believe that he was expecting me."  

[John C. Blues]

The secretary sighed. Some people would just never learn. She typed his name into the computer to see what exactly the case was with this guy. She was surprised to see that he did indeed have an appointment with the president and had already been given some security clearence. She quickly printed out a lamenated key card and handed it to him. "I'm sorry to have kept you waiting, sir. The elevator to Mr. Grisham's office is across the main foyer and down the second hall to your left. You will have to use this card in order to get the elevator moving."  

[Magical Snow Dragon]

Ace responds delightfully.

"It's ok, and thanks for your help."

Ace pick's up his hover board and backpack, walks to the elevator, slides the key card threw the security card slot and says with excitement.

"Yes!!!Man I'm so excited."

The door opens, then Ace walk's into the elevator and the elevator starts moving and then Ace replies to his self.

"Yah,but I hope I'm up for it, whatever it is anyways."

The elevator stops, the doors opens, Ace walks out of the elevator and to Mr.Grisham's office door in the second hall to the left.Ace knock's on the door and say's obviously.

"It's Ace Shooter, I'm here for an appointment."