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The Crowgut menace that is infecting the town is becoming big news, but who is behind the influx of this substance?

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she once got banned from the RTL for walking too hard

she winked at a security camera and it exploded.

her hobbies include:

kissing people mid-heist

monologuing while graffiti dries

being the reason your boyfriend starts writing poetry again

she might be a curse. she might be a vibe.

either way: you’ve been warned.

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Walter watches on as the citizens start to become barcoded as the Rule 7a comes into effect.

Tay's new job as a newsreader isn't all fun and games.

Heather hack's the barcode database.

Mayor Gutz is defiant that Rule 7A (no name or identity) will stand.

Reports of a giant gull and a music festival is coming to town.

#rawtown

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Meet Sara, Raw Town’s very own “Law and Order: No-Nonsense Unit.” If you think the city’s chaotic, wait ’til Sara’s on patrol — she doesn’t just enforce rules, she enforces fear… with a side of “don’t even think about it.”

Her job? Make sure nobody breaks the rules, even the tiny ones nobody reads but somehow she remembers. Sneezing too loud? Citation. Walking like you own the street? Detainment. Smirking at a cop? Immediate suspicion.

Sara’s the kind of cop who probably fines you for blinking too slow and definitely judges your life choices without saying a word. Her poker face? So serious it could freeze lava. She’s the city’s reminder that rebellion has consequences… mostly paperwork and public humiliation.

But here’s the twist: no one’s quite sure if she secretly loves the chaos she’s trying to control or if she just genuinely enjoys writing tickets for “excessive sass.” Either way, you don’t want to be on her bad side — unless you enjoy endless interrogations and awkward standoffs.

Sara’s basically Raw Town’s human stop sign — but way less friendly and with zero chill.

Sara doesn’t police the room — she owns it. Every step she takes isn’t just a sound, it’s a statement. She’s the type who folds her arms and collapses arguments.

She doesn’t argue. She enforces. And in Rawtown, where glamour is survival and fear is currency, Sara is a one-woman law with chrome detailing and a mirrored finish.

#SaraSaysNo #RawTownLaw #QueenOfNoFun #FearTheFine

You don’t flirt with Sara. You comply.

Her presence isn’t dramatic — it’s disciplined. She’s never caught off-guard because she was never off-duty. Even when she looks like she’s just stepped off a runway, there’s a readiness in her posture that says she could shatter knees without smudging her liner.

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Everyone in Rawtown knows not to say her name too quickly — not because it’s cursed, but because it’s final. Wen Qiang doesn’t enter a scene. She materializes, like judgment.

Host of Doll Thrills: LIVE from Rawtown, she’s less of a presenter and more of a cultural autopsy technician.

She doesn’t report on fashion. She forensically dismantles it, live, with the same tone you’d use to correct a child holding a knife wrong.

Wen was born in the Jade Vault Sector — which no longer exists, probably because she got bored with it.

She was raised on systemic collapse, and came out of it fluent in Mandarin, English, and emotional evisceration. Her voice is so calm it makes people confess. She once said someone’s outfit looked “optimistic,” and the girl never posted again.

She doesn’t yell. She pauses. She lets silence do the strangling.

Entire reputations in Rawtown have flatlined after a single side-eye from Wen.

When she hosts, it’s a public execution by critique, and somehow the crowd still begs for more. Her audience doesn’t watch. They submit.

But don’t mistake her for a villain. She doesn’t enjoy cruelty. She enjoys order. Power isn’t loud to her — it’s efficient. Precise. Preloaded. And absolutely, never, in need of your approval.

One time, during a sabotage runway detonation, Wen kept walking. Didn’t flinch. One heel still smoking. She announced the winner with a faint smirk like, "Anyway."

Another time, she removed a guest’s tie with her foot and used it to illustrate poor symmetry. The clip is now considered required study in some circles.

People ask if she has friends. Technically, yes. But you'd better not disappoint her — she can ruin a soul with a single sentence like, “That’s... a choice.”

Wen Qiang is not someone you imitate. She’s someone you survive.

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Grime Heights

The tall, narrow buildings here lean just slightly too far in.

Half of them are occupied by rebellious spirits. The other half by various vagrants. It is not a place you can walk around without watching your back, but then again, neither is most of this town.

Famous for: Depressing high rise condo buildings covered in graffiti that house a generally rebellious population in an unsettled atmosphere.