Evil Ghost Note

Announcement.

Petition to open a Mandalorian-era Persistent World.

@Foxes

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Fractured, Real World Superhumans

@Chulance the discord link doesn't work.

I'll see if my schedule permits me joining another arrpee.

Recollections: The Coven [COMPLETED]

My intention is to bring this rp to a close around October.

@The Ghost Note

yeah remember when i said this

Recollections: Magnanimous (Cancelled)

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"Sorry me father, it would be faster if you just tell us about him. Instead of asking what we know? That's why we've gone further with this 'expert' than his copy."

Junior

Sorry me father?

The Liao son just had to roll his eyes at the kid when he said that. It was even harder holding his tongue during the whole affair... while he wanted to make a comment he had to read the room. He was pretty certain he was pushing it with the whole "supernatural expert" angle so he decided against such comments. Though, he had to agree with what the kid was saying, as much as it pained him to say that he was listening to a kid in the first place. Justin sighed as James answered him.

"He was..." James trailed off before he sighed. "... My best friend."

Not really answering any questions. Justin thought to himself before he realized that he had to be patient. Maybe this old senile kook would tell them something useful.

"He was a man with great ambitions and intentions... he wanted to undo all the bad he did in a world where that was impossible," James started, "Honestly, our history is so deep that I think it's impossible to tell you everything in less than an hour. So I will keep it breath: I used to follow the man, I used to even love the man as a brother, but I realized that he was going too far and I had to stop him."

He sighed.

"He will most likely want revenge... but he was a Purple and Orange Adept - he couldn't have cursed you all nor would he," James looked to the left and right as he slid his hands into his ghostly jacket. "Though, I'm certain that he's long dead and probably returned as an Apparition. Likely Abscised someone as well... so keep on your toes."

"She seemed to be a rather powerful one, and was struck by lightning before disappearing. I vaguely remember something about a tree faced magical creature or something from the books in your library, but I'm not really an expert..."

Raymond

"... The Triple Goddess."

James almost hissed the name and Justin was certain that James would probably give them tangible or useful information about this menace. Or he hoped that he would. James looked among his children as he rubbed his chin and then muttered to himself, "... How did she find you so fast?"

Justin raised an eyebrow as James explained.

"She's one half of a duo of two incredibly powerful Apparitions that take the appearance of deities... and she's after her other half, the Horned God," James explained as he raised his head, "The two of them usually form a massive and powerful cult full of loyal Extra-Normals that they've indoctrinated with their abstractions. Both of them have the ability to dispense pleasure, knowledge, and power... along with both of them being able to control natural elements."

Interesting. Justin thought to himself as he was hoping that Ezra wouldn't decide that they didn't need a supernatural expert.

"Ages ago I defeated the Horned God and sealed him inside of a Ram skull... and the Triple Goddess wants her brother back," He started, "She probably formed a cult of idiots and threw them at you all for two reasons: one, to prevent you all from tracking her and two, and most importantly, to test you all."

Now they had an idea of what the hell that crazy cult was after. He then wondered how many other artifacts that are in the mansion that people are after... especially with the break-in he just heard about.

"I... am not aware of what abilities you all have, but her brother was my hardest battle - he almost killed me - and she's equally strong as he was. She was likely testing if she could take all of you on and take her brother back by force... This is why I heavily advise that you take the fight to her as soon as possible and seal her. However, I ask that you don't kill her cult - they're misguided - but if you have to, I will not think any less of any of you."

Recollections: The Coven [COMPLETED]

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The DENS base.

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“How can I help? I feel like I’d be utterly useless going in, but it sounds like you’ll have a lot of indoctrinated victims to take care of once you bag Saul. I could help with the setup of like a...a trauma center or a food line or...I don’t know.”

Vashti

In all honesty, Madison barely understood why Vashti was here. Maybe it was that previous bias from before leaking in, but at the moment Vashti was utterly powerless. From Madison's knowledge of the Extra-Normal, that meant that she had no Emotional-Field and thus was utterly defenseless. Even though Vashti probably deserved it a little bit, she didn't want Vashti to get hurt.

"We always need an extra hand in the DENS," Maximilian started, "We'll keep you on hand if we need anything set up. We just can't have you be anywhere near the crossfire." He nodded his head.

“We’d have to bag Saul first. How do you plan to sneak in without alarming the whole compound? Dressing up like homeless people or survivors of Annabelle’s attack and seeing if they let us seek refuge? Because I’m pretty sure they know what most of us look like and I doubt they’d fall for it again anyway.”

Penny

“She’s right, there’s no way they don’t know what we look like… Though I doubt every single member does. Unless there’s a secret passage we can use? But outside of that, I don’t see how we can easily sneak in. I want to know what the plan to sneak in is too.”

Maya

Director Alcott smugly smirked. Almost as if she had information that she kept from the rest of the group, until now.

"Leon has located some escape tunnels," Alcott started, "They're very crudely made but we all should be able to sneak in through there. However, they go down towards the dungeons... which don't seem to have a large number of Forgiven members in there so that plan will likely not work Ms. Lawson."

"Ideally, we are going to avoid confrontation with the Forgiven," Maximilian Cornell explained, "And it'd be best if we force the Forgiven out of their facility rather than go in and fight them."

He nodded his head as Director Alcott took it from there, "Our plan is to have two teams and one of them sneaks in there and cause a ruckus," She placed her fingertips together. "The idea is that it puts pressure on Saul that he got in and he'll attempt to cut his losses and run on out."

"... Y'know," Madison said as she looked between her Coven sisters, the DENS, and Penny, "Didn't we have that one chick with the beanie that could teleport?" She put a hand on her hip as she asked.

"Where the fuck did she go?"

"Even if he doesn't flee, the other team will then capture him themselves," The Director finished with a nod of her head.

“Saul has a powerful friend with him. They led Annabelle to our home. Do you have any intel on this entity? What is our plan if this knowing we are coming?”

Lyss

"They should already know we're coming," Maximilian answered. "Just a matter of when."

It was hard for the Director to say that she didn't know anything about this entity... she heard something mentioned about "Mother" but there was not a hint of evidence about the thing. "Unfortunately, we don't have any information on this entity... however, ideally we are going to avoid confrontation with the thing. If the situation turns dire then we will withdraw all agents and then form a new plan based on the information we gain on it."

If we come out of that situation alive.

"However, we are trained to handle all sorts of supernatural dangers and threats and we know everything about it," The Director started, "So it's unlikely we'll be caught off guard this time."

Recollections: Magnanimous (Cancelled)

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"So, James." Alex didn't even address him as 'dad' anymore. "Do you have any idea on who would try to curse your entire bloodline to turn to rock unless if they're here?"

Alexander

While Justin thought that Alexander's passive-aggressiveness was... unwarranted (it wasn't his place to comment anyway because he didn't know what the family was like, maybe James was a shithead), Alexander covered the beginning. Even though he had a feeling that James wasn't going to be all that useful or helpful. Or that Justin really wanted to tell Alexander to put him back before he sees his ghost penis again.

James rubbed his chin as he thought about it... he seemed perplexed as the rest of them about the curse. Justin was hoping that he could dispense some supernatural knowledge on them... only for James to shrug and say, "... None come to mind, honestly." He sighed. "All of my enemies that could do such a thing are dead, or... sealed within' a relic somewhere in the manor."

He shrugged yet again as he said, "All of my enemies would do far, far, worse to you all... if they even found you. As the All-verse is a very... vast place."

He exhaled,

"Lots of hiding places."

“Any ex-lovers that you might have pissed off or other half-siblings we don’t know about that might have done this? Because it’s really fucking inconvenient.”

Trisha

"Again, none that come to mind," James sighed, "... This seems like a high-level spell, not one you can just pick up and cast, you know." He looked at his hand for a moment.

"You have to understand that I've been out of the magical scene for a while now and it is one thing that is constantly evolving," James started, "However, I have one question to ask of you all..."

Justin crossed his arms again as the phantasm of James shuffled his feet.

"... Have you encountered a man named Thorton Walters at all?"

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"You two ready to go?"

Shane the Bane

Oscar joined them and Sabrina had an answer ready.

"Of course," Sabrina nodded her head as she felt another cold breeze hit them. She was happy that Shane accepted Mary Robert's gift of a winter coat. So he wouldn't freeze to death out here... she felt that Apparition create mittens for her when she noticed her discomfort. The woman needed to get a move on before she freezes to death! She forgot just how harsh Araminta was in the winter - or maybe that was just her being melodramatic. She looked down at Shane and gave him an approving nod.

"Let's take an Uber there..." Sabrina said before she reached for her phone which was in her back pocket... the one that was probably very soaked and very useless. "... Okay, a cab sounds fine. We should go get new phones first and foremost."

Cabs didn't usually run through this part of Araminta unless they were dropping off butlers and maids, but Sabrina scuttled back inside and asked Klein to order them a cab. It wasn't long before one showed up at the gates and then they got inside. Sabrina sighed as the thoughts of going to fight a crazy cult began to pop up in her head. While she was all for helping Shane... would she really be of much help to him? Especially when... the thought of the gigantic hellhound went through her head and wondered what being able to create clothes would do against that? She sighed.

Then she wondered what exactly did Shane planned on doing to the cult if he found them. She didn't know. She trusted Shane but it has been awhile. Shane was a cop and he... went through it. Which was why she kept that little orange pill bottle hidden in the vents. She sighed yet again as she watched as the snowy forest went by and the splendor of the picturesque environment had long lost everything interesting about it... about fifteen years ago.

Sabrina couldn't ignore how she felt any longer.

"... What do you plan on doing to them when we find them?" Sabrina asked, "I hope you're not trying to kill them or anything."

She propped her face on her hand as she continued to look out the window. Then she chuckled... except forced, as she said.

"You know catching a charge would be the last thing father would want."

To Face Tomorrow - A Fantasy RP where you don't know the other characters!

Here I am, dirty and faceless

Winter Tales

Hey this sounds c-

The Ghost Archives

Myeisha K. Cole-Johnson

_______________________________________________ [+] B A S I C S Sex / Gender - Female Date of Birth - 12/09/1999 Ethnic Background - African-American. Residence - Atlanta, Georgia. Occupation - Cashier at Publix. Education - Completed High School. - [+] P E R S O N A L I T Y Aggressive/Forceful Life for Myeisha was not great... and it shows in the girl's disposition. The girl always has her guard up and rarely, if ever relaxes around other people. The girl has worked hard to get where she is today and definitely does not want anyone coming to take what's her's... the girl has learned everything that she needs to know how to deter people. Even people who are physically stronger or have far, far, more connections than her. When people step on her toes, they better kiss those toes goodbye because she's the type of person to react to aggression with even more aggression. This aggressive, forceful, attitude even bleeds into casual interactions as Myeisha sometimes doesn't know the right way to respond to things or sometimes comes off as hostile when she doesn't intend to. Distate of Men Myeisha has had a life of getting screwed over (or by) by the male gender. It was a year after year of bad experiences that has burned itself into Myeisha's core being. While she's willing to make exceptions for men that prove themselves to her, in her eyes, men have to work harder to earn her respect. However, one bad experience and she cuts them off... if she doesn't dismiss them in the first place. In terms of females, Myeisha doesn't put them on a pedestal but she finds herself gravitating towards them if she has a choice. Responsible One trait that she got from the Army and will never get rid of is her reliable and hard-working nature. The girl takes great pride in her appearance and acting nobly... even if she has her moments of losing her temper or getting a bit too emotional for her own good. Myeisha always tries to do the right thing, even if people call her a brown noser.

Physical Description Myeisha fits the African-American "stud" stereotype down to a T. Take one look at her and you'd probably have to take a second one to determine her gender. The girl usually dresses masculine and would never go anywhere near something like a dress or a skirt, she dresses as an African-American male would. Usually wears jordans, ripped up jeans (usually sagging), a baseball hat, and a T-shirt of any type - and the girl dresses in a way that'd definitely draw attention to herself. Dresses like she's a millionaire rapper and the top of the world, to attract any female. The girl carries herself rather aggressively and has a large presence for somebody who's 5'2ft and probably a hundred pounds wet. She identifies one hundred percent as a female and thinks that it's stupid that she's expected to act a certain way because of her genitals. Now, Myeisha is African-American to her very core. Some people wonder if she's mixed because she's "light-skinned" but she asserts that she's African-American. She has some tattoos, specifically the sleeve tattoo of roses and thorns on her right arm - which stop just before her hand so she can hide them in a long-sleeved T-Shirt. On her other arm is a smaller half-sleeve on her forearm of stars and various trails and on the right side of her neck she has an A tattooed. Myeisha's skin is kiiiiinda fucked up, just a little bit, from a lifetime of roughhousing, she has a bunch of scars. Nothing like badass battle scars but scars from cuts and shit that didn't heal right. Not that you would even be able to notice it unless you're either examining her or a bit too close for comfort (and begging for an ass whopping). Myeisha goes to the gym pretty regularly and works out a lot. She's not a bodybuilder, but she's definitely in pretty good shape. She doesn't work out for practical purposes but purely aesthetic appearance. The girl has some pretty well-toned and defined arms and legs but she's been working on some abs. Character Conceptualization Now, Myeisha was born and raised in Atlanta, Georgia... a hotspot for African-Americans that you'd have to be living under a rock to not know about. Myeisha never knew her father because when he heard that her mother was pregnant he wanted nothing to do with her. She had to chase the bastard down just to get some child support but other than that, he didn't want anything to do with children and treated the girl with scorn. Not a great thing for a young developing girl. Life was not great for Myeisha growing up because her mother was not always the most mentally or emotionally stable - the kind of person that would make spur-of-the-moment decisions. Which meant either spending money that they didn't have, screaming at her over nothing, or letting in shitbags that took advantage of her. The latter was the start of Myeisha's disdain for men because she took the brunt of many of those shitbags. They were abusive towards her, or they... well, Myeisha ended up running to her aunt's house crying a lot. Myeisha's aunt was the only saving grace that tried to take care of her but she had a full family (of around four kids!) to take care of herself. It was tough, but her aunt did everything to make sure Myeisha was straight even when it really screwed her over. Myeisha had some solace at school where she fit in not with the popular crowd but... her interests had her gravitating towards the other fuck up girls with daddy issues. Peer pressure was a bitch as they pretty much goaded her to do dumb shit like beat up kids and graffiti and vandalize. Detention ended up being an afterschool activity, summer school was for chumps, and expulsion was not even a concern. However, one day they went a little bit too far and ended up beating another girl so badly that she had to go to the hospital... and naturally, the police got involved and she was charged. Then she was sent to a magical place known as the Juvenile Correction's center... where she spent a couple of months. She thought that she was gonna be the top dog going in, and was beat down pretty hard - learning that the best way to handle Juvie was keeping her head down and shutting up. After she got out her mother was hysterical and did not want anything to do with the girl, stating that she would kick her out the second that she turned eighteen. All she had to do was keep the bastard under her roof and often wouldn't feed her and Myeisha had no choice but to go to her aunt's house for food and shelter. More or less living there as she thought of her aunt as her real mom... and then everything was taking its toll on her. Nobody wanted to talk to her at school, seeing her as some kind of monster for what she did and she wanted to break out of this cycle. She wanted to get the hell out of this city, out of this place... and that's when she decided to enlist in the Army. Myeisha walked into the recruiter's office when she turned eighteen, took the split option, and was gone to BCT in Fort Jackson before they carted her off to Fort Lee. She was finally free of her insane mother and left behind that awful city... but it didn't work out for long because she began to experience hip pain and then she got an X-Ray and found out that she has stress fractures! That was an immediate medical discharge from Fort Jackson and then she was sent back to Atlanta. Her aunt was kind enough to let her live with her and she got a job at a local supermarket as a cashier but... her aunt was kindly (I.E. Passive aggressively) trying to nudge her out of the house as all of her other children were leaving. Life kinda sucked for Myeisha and she desperately looked for greener pastures but she had no skills or experience and sure as hell wasn't going to pass college. Other Information Myeisha is an open lesbian. Myeisha has stress fractures in her hips that make running just a bit difficult.

Hunting Grounds: A Survival Horror Experience

Myeisha K. Cole-Johnson

_______________________________________________ [+] B A S I C S Sex / Gender - Female Date of Birth - 12/09/1999 Ethnic Background - African-American. Residence - Atlanta, Georgia. Occupation - Cashier at Publix. Education - Completed High School. - [+] P E R S O N A L I T Y Aggressive/Forceful Life for Myeisha was not great... and it shows in the girl's disposition. The girl always has her guard up and rarely, if ever relaxes around other people. The girl has worked hard to get where she is today and definitely does not want anyone coming to take what's her's... the girl has learned everything that she needs to know how to deter people. Even people who are physically stronger or have far, far, more connections than her. When people step on her toes, they better kiss those toes goodbye because she's the type of person to react to aggression with even more aggression. This aggressive, forceful, attitude even bleeds into casual interactions as Myeisha sometimes doesn't know the right way to respond to things or sometimes comes off as hostile when she doesn't intend to. Distate of Men Myeisha has had a life of getting screwed over (or by) by the male gender. It was a year after year of bad experiences that has burned itself into Myeisha's core being. While she's willing to make exceptions for men that prove themselves to her, in her eyes, men have to work harder to earn her respect. However, one bad experience and she cuts them off... if she doesn't dismiss them in the first place. In terms of females, Myeisha doesn't put them on a pedestal but she finds herself gravitating towards them if she has a choice. Responsible One trait that she got from the Army and will never get rid of is her reliable and hard-working nature. The girl takes great pride in her appearance and acting nobly... even if she has her moments of losing her temper or getting a bit too emotional for her own good. Myeisha always tries to do the right thing, even if people call her a brown noser.

Physical Description Myeisha fits the African-American "stud" stereotype down to a T. Take one look at her and you'd probably have to take a second one to determine her gender. The girl usually dresses masculine and would never go anywhere near something like a dress or a skirt, she dresses as an African-American male would. Usually wears jordans, ripped up jeans (usually sagging), a baseball hat, and a T-shirt of any type - and the girl dresses in a way that'd definitely draw attention to herself. Dresses like she's a millionaire rapper and the top of the world, to attract any female. The girl carries herself rather aggressively and has a large presence for somebody who's 5'2ft and probably a hundred pounds wet. She identifies one hundred percent as a female and thinks that it's stupid that she's expected to act a certain way because of her genitals. Now, Myeisha is African-American to her very core. Some people wonder if she's mixed because she's "light-skinned" but she asserts that she's African-American. She has some tattoos, specifically the sleeve tattoo of roses and thorns on her right arm - which stop just before her hand so she can hide them in a long-sleeved T-Shirt. On her other arm is a smaller half-sleeve on her forearm of stars and various trails and on the right side of her neck she has an A tattooed. Myeisha's skin is kiiiiinda fucked up, just a little bit, from a lifetime of roughhousing, she has a bunch of scars. Nothing like badass battle scars but scars from cuts and shit that didn't heal right. Not that you would even be able to notice it unless you're either examining her or a bit too close for comfort (and begging for an ass whopping). Myeisha goes to the gym pretty regularly and works out a lot. She's not a bodybuilder, but she's definitely in pretty good shape. She doesn't work out for practical purposes but purely aesthetic appearance. The girl has some pretty well-toned and defined arms and legs but she's been working on some abs. Character Conceptualization Now, Myeisha was born and raised in Atlanta, Georgia... a hotspot for African-Americans that you'd have to be living under a rock to not know about. Myeisha never knew her father because when he heard that her mother was pregnant he wanted nothing to do with her. She had to chase the bastard down just to get some child support but other than that, he didn't want anything to do with children and treated the girl with scorn. Not a great thing for a young developing girl. Life was not great for Myeisha growing up because her mother was not always the most mentally or emotionally stable - the kind of person that would make spur-of-the-moment decisions. Which meant either spending money that they didn't have, screaming at her over nothing, or letting in shitbags that took advantage of her. The latter was the start of Myeisha's disdain for men because she took the brunt of many of those shitbags. They were abusive towards her, or they... well, Myeisha ended up running to her aunt's house crying a lot. Myeisha's aunt was the only saving grace that tried to take care of her but she had a full family (of around four kids!) to take care of herself. It was tough, but her aunt did everything to make sure Myeisha was straight even when it really screwed her over. Myeisha had some solace at school where she fit in not with the popular crowd but... her interests had her gravitating towards the other fuck up girls with daddy issues. Peer pressure was a bitch as they pretty much goaded her to do dumb shit like beat up kids and graffiti and vandalize. Detention ended up being an afterschool activity, summer school was for chumps, and expulsion was not even a concern. However, one day they went a little bit too far and ended up beating another girl so badly that she had to go to the hospital... and naturally, the police got involved and she was charged. Then she was sent to a magical place known as the Juvenile Correction's center... where she spent a couple of months. She thought that she was gonna be the top dog going in, and was beat down pretty hard - learning that the best way to handle Juvie was keeping her head down and shutting up. After she got out her mother was hysterical and did not want anything to do with the girl, stating that she would kick her out the second that she turned eighteen. All she had to do was keep the bastard under her roof and often wouldn't feed her and Myeisha had no choice but to go to her aunt's house for food and shelter. More or less living there as she thought of her aunt as her real mom... and then everything was taking its toll on her. Nobody wanted to talk to her at school, seeing her as some kind of monster for what she did and she wanted to break out of this cycle. She wanted to get the hell out of this city, out of this place... and that's when she decided to enlist in the Army. Myeisha walked into the recruiter's office when she turned eighteen, took the split option, and was gone to BCT in Fort Jackson before they carted her off to Fort Lee. She was finally free of her insane mother and left behind that awful city... but it didn't work out for long because she began to experience hip pain and then she got an X-Ray and found out that she has stress fractures! That was an immediate medical discharge from Fort Jackson and then she was sent back to Atlanta. Her aunt was kind enough to let her live with her and she got a job at a local supermarket as a cashier but... her aunt was kindly (I.E. Passive aggressively) trying to nudge her out of the house as all of her other children were leaving. Life kinda sucked for Myeisha and she desperately looked for greener pastures but she had no skills or experience and sure as hell wasn't going to pass college. Other Information Myeisha is an open lesbian. Myeisha has stress fractures in her hips that make running just a bit difficult.

Behold!

Cringe.