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4 mos ago
Current Almost exactly one year since I step away from being here, and a lot can change in that amount of time. Here's hoping I can find a game or two and see how things go from here.
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7 yrs ago
Congrats to my X-Men peeps! 2 years and over a 1000 posts later and we are heading into our 5th story arc!
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8 yrs ago
RIP Stan Lee... You will forever be missed. As someone whose grown up reading Marvel comics, you've always have kind of been a part of my life. Thank you for making most of the Marvel heroes we know.
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Bio

WIP I'm coming back after forever so clearing all of this seems like a good choice.

Just few basic things.

1. Left for my own sort of health reasons.
2. I ran a game for almost a decade when I stepped away from everything.
3. Currently working on getting an interest check up for the game I am going to hopefully be able to run.

All set, that's all for now.

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Queen Valda


Location: The Palace



"I am perfectly fine!" Valda snapped at Lyra, getting fairly annoyed with her. In fact, Valda was getting a bit annoyed with everyone else circling around her, constantly concerned about her well-being, and she hated it! That was definitely the one thing she hated most about being Queen. No one seemed to like to leave her alone to her own thoughts for two seconds! She partially wanted to punch Lyra in the head to make a point, she could handle herself perfectly fine!

Another thing was bothering her slightly, that part being that concerning herself with Valda, Lyra had virtually ignored her orders to listen to whatever Skaoi told her to do, and to basically leave her alone! "And my well-being doesn't exactly matter now does it? You have other things you need to do Lyra, and none of them revolve around following me!" she snapped, before she back handed Lyra across the face. She'd forgotten that she was wearing a ring or two, and there was a streak of blood across Lyra's cheek where Valda's hand had connected.

When she followed after her sister, Valda just listened to her words. Unlike the others, she still was a bit behind when it came to knowing anything about the previous rulers of the Castle, so she shook her head, the story not really ringing a bell. She turned when Arya appeared out of nowhere, "My brother's abilities seem to be going a bit crazy... He ended up destroying the attic nearly, had to put him to sleep when he tried to run away..." she said to her, even though she wasn't even the one who had called for Arya in the first place.



Sylvi the Bard and Bruce Banner



Location: Number 40 Alchemie Way



Sylvi smiled slightly, hearing Tate's words. She didn't really understand truly what he had said, but she recognized his nickname for her in that sentence, which made her happy. Not to mention it was pretty obvious what it was that he had said, considering what followed his words. He was definitely an unusual person, not like someone she has met before, and what really mattered most was that her words were true, and that he knew that her words were true.

Bruce didn't really know how to react to his own words. He had spoken the truth, but it worried him, knowing that he could easily hurt Myth. Nothing truly mattered, nothing else did, and he didn't know what he'd do if he accidentally had hurt her or anyone else in the room. "...That might be a good idea mother..." he said softly to Runa, not really knowing what else to say on the matter, but he did give Myth a slight smile, glad that she seemed to understand everything.

He looked over and saw his father walk in, a bit surprised that he wasn't alone. Bruce couldn't help but smile slightly, seeing his older sister there. "Hey there Halley... It is good to see you again, it has been a little while..." he said with a smile at his sister. It made him wonder just where in the entire universe his younger sisters were. He had expected Halley to be on time, the other two it was a coin flip whether or not they'd show up on time or just before the beginning of any sort of gathering, they were a bit strange that way.

Lance nodded at Runa, as he went over to check on Myth. This wasn't his first time dealing with doing a check up or two on a pregnant woman, "Myth, are you feeling alright? Any sort of problems right now as an immediate cause relating to what just happened or not? Ask the simple questions first then see if there is anything else that could be a problem, makes my life generally a whole lot easier if I do things that way..."


Lance Banner





"Yeah, they probably would... To keep us out of trouble or something... Even though trouble tends to find us no matter what it seems like... I mean really..." Lance said, looking over at Guin now. This wasn't exactly the ideal situation for them to be in, just sitting around, waiting for something to happen. They didn't even know if they could actually do something to help stop Sterns.

"Uh... Guin? Pretty sure my powers don't work like that... Almost positive I can't be some radiation detector or something, so guess we need to see about getting on a rooftop or something close by so we can keep an eye on things..." he said, shaking his head at the suggestion that he could sniff out radiation or anything like that. If that was the case he likely would be virtually useless all the time since it'd be going off when his dad was around constantly.



@Morose





Lance Banner





"I'd be perfectly fine with that as long as our parents don't decide to try and ground us for all eternity in following them here," Lance said with a slight smile. He'd never been one to build machinery like that, aside from maybe working on the occasional robot when he was bored, so it would be a fun project. He also expected his dad to be freaking out when he found out that they weren't in California. That likely would make for an interesting conversation to say the least.

He glanced down at where Thor was, and he thought about what Guin said for a moment. "Your call, I don't care either way since I know for a fact we are already in big trouble, why not go all the way with it? But seriously, your idea to come to England, you get to come up with the plan, not me," he said, still looking more of at Thor, a little curious as to what they were doing.


Jason and Janelle Gauger


Location: Seattle, Washington
Interacting With: Isley




"Sure, that would be fine by me... Slightly annoyed that Scott isn't here yet, but whatever," he responded with a slight shrug. He definitely preferred hanging around Isley as opposed to Scott, the guy just got on everyone's nerves. He also didn't care if she chose to stick around and wait until the man did show up, it likely would be perfectly fine overall, but he bet that Scott would be a little bit pissed off about it, definitely would make things interesting to say the least

Janelle just nodded her head, fine with Isley hanging around, after all, the woman had stopped her brother from doing something stupid. Though that usually was her job, it was nice hearing someone else step in. Her brother was an idiot sometimes, which made her wonder what went through his head. She heard her phone go off, and she held it up to her ear so she could hear the message, before responding with a simple Ok.

"Who are you messaging? Is it Scott or something? What's the guy talking about right now? Is he actually on his way to grace us with his presence?" he asked, saying that last sentence with a bit of sarcasm. He didn't care if Scott ever showed up, just as long as the guy decided to do something helpful. Or useful in protecting his little sister.

"Yeah, he's on his way...So he says anyway... Not sure if we can expect him in the next few minutes or the next hour... Kind of depends," she said with a slight shrug. She more of hoped that Scott would show up sooner rather than later, since she was wondering what was going through his mind and what it was that he would think that they should be doing about this situation. Janelle was mainly curious about that, since she didn't think that Scott seemed too much like a team player.
Sister Penance
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Location: Shadowell Manor: Breakfast Room -> Grand Vestibule
Skills: N/A
Hit Points: 4
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Penance glanced around the area that she was in, the room seemed somewhat empty to her it would seem, leaving her alone there. She wondered if anyone else had helped the man who had been injured since she had left the room, but seriously doubted it, there just wasn't enough time for them to be able to do that. She contemplated whether or not to get another drink of sorts, but she decided against it, after all, there wasn't much time for that.

She continued onwards, entering the Grand Vestibule once more. Honestly she kept going back and forth between the main room and everywhere else. Penance was almost certain that she had spent most of her time either entering this room, or going on through it. Noticing a few people talking, she contemplated whether or not to interrupt them, but decided against it. Something like that would be rude, so she decided to wait a few moments. She doubted that the man would die so quickly or something.







Marygold Isley


Location: Parlor - First Floor




Mary glanced up when she heard Dean walk in, asking about the TV. It made some sense, the guy was probably really bored knowing him. Nodding her head, "Sure, it's fine with me..." she said, before turning back to her book, another thought occurred to her, but she wasn't too sure how to word it in the best way all things considering.

"Just make sure it isn't on the news or something... We get stuff like that way too often on the TV... Not to mention pretty sure Hank if he walks in or something would want to hear or see his ex's voice," Mary said, smirking slightly at that thought. It was always interesting to think about Hank's relationship with Trish Tilby the news reporter. She also had heard through the grapevine a few years back what happened during their last meeting.



Lance Banner


Location: Chemical Lab - First Sub-Basement




Lance glanced up, hearing Beth's voice. "Nothing too special... Just some random reaction... I got bored... As for Guin, well... Pretty sure she's messing with a project of her own... So I wasn't too sure whether or not to bother her..." he said, before he heard his phone go off in his pocket.

Setting what he had in his hands down, he pulled out his phone, glancing at the caller id. It was definitely not someone he had expected to be calling him considering their relationship at the moment. He contemplated not answering, but then again, Bethany was currently in the room and she likely would ask him why he didn't answer. With a bit of a sigh, he pushed a button and put the phone up to his ear, "Hello?"

"Hey buddy...How are you?" Dr. Robert Bruce Banner asked, sounding a little nervous.

"...I'm okay why are you calling?"

"I uh...I have a confession to make...If that's okay with you..."

That got his attention. Their relationship was not the best, at all, so why would his dad be wanting to talk about something like that with him? Unless... Well, usually it was only if whatever it was involved him or would effect him in someway. "...What is it?"

"Buddy, I'm...I...I uh...I met someone."

"Uh..." he responded, not even sure what to say in response to something like that.

There was a muffled conversation on the other end of the line and then a pause. "I'm dating your Aunt Nat..."

Okay, that definitely got his attention to the point where he nearly dropped the phone, a little bit of a thud sound that his father would have been able to hear, "...First of all, I don't call her that, Guin does... Secondly what the hell????"

"Buddy, we're both adults...A-are you upset?" Banner asked, sounding confused. He hadn't expected his son to curse - not yet at least.

Lance didn't respond, his brain was not wanting to accept that as something that was true. It was just so weird and messed up! Not to mention he knew for a fact that Black Widow was around 15 years younger than his dad, which did not help things!

"Lance, talk to me...please..."

"...That's a little weird..." he mumbled into the phone finally.

"I know, buddy...I didn't expect it myself either...It's...It's the first time I've felt a bit of happiness in a while..."

"Fine, whatever fantastic, why'd you feel the need to tell me this?"

"...Because you're my family."

"Whatever..." he said again. This was definitely not the sort of conversation he imagined having today, not at all, and this was really really weird in his mind, no matter how much someone tried to justify it.

"I love you, buddy...Do you think you'll come home for your birthday?"

"I don't know!" he snapped, getting a little bit pissed off at this entire conversation.

"...I'm sorry..."

"Whatever, doesn't matter," Lance said, before he hung up the phone, and slammed his fist on the table, a few of the test tubes shattered, their contents spilling onto the table, but he wasn't really caring. This was just too messed up and strange for his mind to really process, not to mention he had completely forgotten the fact that Bethany was in the room.



Mirembe Adebayo


Location: Library - First Floor




Mira still wasn't too sure about being in a D&D group, but it was still enjoyable. She didn't know what to think of the others who were in the group with her. This was not the group of people she had expected to want to be in the D&D party, but hey, she wasn't really complaining. The reason that she had joined was to try and get to know others at the mansion, considering how things were for her in the long run. She didn't have too many friends.

She thought about what it was that she'd likely do in that situation, and she looked at Neil. "I suppose what I can do is..." she said, thinking still, "I'm going to go wake everyone up..."
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