Dragoknighte

🦄 Darker Than Black - Merged With T.S.

Do you ever have like a couple of really major posts appear in a thread that you need to respond to, and then you wake up?

I could have sworn there was a big, in-depth announcement made here and like another character submitted by someone, but apparently my brain made it all up while I was sleeping.

🦄 Darker Than Black - Merged With T.S.

Nah, one of them is me. Some new (in terms of IC) last minute info came up that pretty substantially changes things. I'm in the process of editing rn.

The Wolves of Red Lake (Completed)

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Harry Kingsfield

Location: Red Lake Police Department

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With the press conference done and the media mostly appeased, there came the opportunity to finally start getting work done. He walked straight up to the podium where the sheriff was. He still had his notebook and pen in hand, but they weren't at the ready to record every word of the conversation. A post-converse summary would suffice in this instance. Now face to face with the chief of police, Harry extended a hand for a professional handshake.

"Harry Kingsfield, Private Investigator. Good to finally meet you." Harry hated these kinds of pleasantries, but they were an important part of the job. Mutual trust with the local police force meant reasonable access to their resources. As much as working alone had a cathartic freedom, the limits it placed on his investigative abilities was too significant to ignore. In the normal minor cases he had such as background checks, he alone would suffice. But aa major complex case such as this required as many heads as it could get. To pretend otherwise would be ignorant and egotistical.

🦄 Darker Than Black - Merged With T.S.

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Location: Zoie's House

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"Easier said than done, Relic. Juno's already suspicious towards her, that's why I'm acting as her 'cover,' which we should probably get sorted out soon before somebody forgets. Not to mention 'don't get caught' is the least helpful advice you can give. It's like telling a boxer to not get punched." She doubted anyone would actually just forget, but just that it would get pushed to the wayside as important and/or dangerous new happenings sprang up.

"But I just don't see how a Supreme Court Justice would have access to classified intelligence like this. Was Valentine involved in a court case that would go up to the Supreme Court? Would probably be a lot easier to get ahold of information about her if she had. That said, being afraid to stick your neck out won't get us anywhere. I don't think any of us here are under the impression that what we're doing isn't ridiculously dangerous and liable to get one, if not all of us killed." Mali shrugged. It would be great if she could present a strong counter proposal for Relic's apparent suicide mission. However, she didn't have a clear idea of how to progress with the information she had at the moment.

🦄 Duplicity - D&D Style Fantasy Rp Adventure (Completed)

Cyne & Nor

Location: Salarn & Crossed Swords Tavern
Interacting with:Keystone & Kyra and Sana

How does one react when somebody they were talking to suddenly bursts into a fit of hysterical laughter out of nowhere at something said that wasn't meant to be funny? Anger or sadness might be there, but concern and confusion were chief reactions that lead to other emotions such as the initially stated two. This was no different for Cyne who stood and watched in silence as the giant of a man almost suffocated himself with laughter. A bit more and she might have had to end up performing some form of CPR on him, and although his strength was admirable and he had that exotic accent, Keystone was not high up on the list of people she wanted to get mouth to mouth with.

"Yeah, we should probably get back with the others." She agreed as she followed behind the larger man. Cyne's perception of time was passable, but not perfect, and she'd rather not push it and end up being late. "You didn't strike me as the book-hunting type."

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Nor barged into the inn, decked head to toe in iron. Only his face remained uncovered, simply because he had the faceplate raised up. No need to trap one's head in a sauna when there was no sign of danger nearby. His expression was a good deal more grumpy than previously seen.

"I was waitin' outside for a good quarter of an hour. Thought we were all meetin' up there before headin' out. Armor might have lots o' paddin' underneath, but it still be a good conductor of cold." He couldn't exactly climb up into a chair given the amount of extra encumbrance he was loaded down with, so he had to content himself with leaning against the wall as he waited for the rest of the party to show up.

🦄 Duplicity - D&D Style Fantasy Rp Adventure (Completed)

@SigilI was just about to post

Common Sense - A Post-Post-Apocalyptic Revolutionary Tale

July 29^th, 2371

6:47PM
_{Royal Family ETA: 24 Hours}

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As one walked through the streets of a major city, the habit of ignoring the homeless was one ingrained early as a matter of practicality. You didn't have the time to have your attention snapped up by every poor sod you happened to pass on your way to the supermarket to pick up milk, or by that freak who fondles himself everyday in the same place on your commute. Especially in New Cardiff where there were so many around; the brain just screened them out, like how it would ignore trees or benches. Unless you were specifically looking for them, they were deemed unimportant so that the cortex would be free to ponder other things, like what to have for lunch, or how Becky's new dress really called attention to her rack.

Even with the built in filter, anyone with more than 10 brain cells who spent more than 5 minutes on the street tonight would be able to tell something was up. The homeless were forming groups much larger than they normally would, and the way they whispered amongst each other set off alarms in the primal part of the brain that sensed danger. When it came down to it all that extra programming in the brain was merely peripheral functions to the main job of "make sure you don't die." At the same time, they weren't acting in such a way that would indicate immediate hostility towards the random passerbys that invariably give the mobs a wide berth.

🦄 Darker Than Black - Merged With T.S.

So is there going to be a special Chapter 3 relationship sheet, or should we just make our own?

🦄 Darker Than Black - Merged With T.S.

@Scallop The fact that you only just now fear for Felix's life indicates you've been far too carefree up until this point.

The Wolves of Red Lake (Completed)

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Harry Kingsfield

Location: Red Lake Police Department

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Among the crowd of people in front of the police station was Harry Kingsfield, Private Investigator. He was wearing a gray suit with a white undershirt. The centerline of the jacket was ever so slightly shifted rightwards of where it should be, and if one looked around enough, they could spot the faintest hint of a discoloration just below the collar of the shirt: a lingering farewell from the cup of coffee he had for breakfast. He'd like to go back and have a proper meal later, but that would be unlikely given the circumstances. Today's tie was a blue plaid pattern running diagonally down his chest.

Unlike most in the crowd, Harry was writing every single word being spoken by the Sheriff and the FBI agent into his portable notebook he carried everywhere. Not only did he need it for posterity's sake, if this murder happened to be related to the kidnapping incident, it would be undue to not have all the evidence he'd seen easily accessible. But for the time being, this didn't appear to be related to his main case, so he would treat it as such: peripheral data.

As the media began asking their banal questions, Harry doggedly, but subtly pushed his way to the front of the crowd. Not front and dead center, but to a place where at least the two speakers would be able to see him clearly. From there. he tried to get Bradley's attention, but not in a ay that made it look like he had a lead or was part of the media asking questions. Would it have been better to wait for the press conference to end? Almost certainly, but he didn't have the time or patience to stand around listening to the same questions be asked and answered for the next hour.