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7 yrs ago
Current Yes, I'm an oversize child. Deal with it. :P
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8 yrs ago
That moment you've got too many rp ideas floating in your head, but you don't want to overwhelm yourself? Yeah... I'm right there, suffering in silence.
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8 yrs ago
RP hunting is like finding the rare toy in the cereal box. Doable, but the time and effort is nearly more than I can bare!
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9 yrs ago
That amazing high when you realized how far you've come in improving your writing. It's impossible to describe, but drowns you in a positive glow.
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9 yrs ago
I love being a terrible person by making my PCs' lives miserable, it's art form that never gets old or boring.
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Username.....Fallenreaper
Nicknames....Fallen (preferred), Reaper, Devour of lost souls, etc.
Gender..........Female
Sign...............Libra (true to sign surprisingly)
Occupation....Wandering and exploring the caves of my insane mind
Location.........USA (Lost in the Cornfields!)

Status............Stable.



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Advance RP

Create-A-Hero
Accepting: GM/Co-GM Nitemare Shape, Hound55, & Dedonus


Formaroth Part 2: Throne of Lies
Still Accepting: GM TheDuncanMorgan


Casual RP

X-Men: The New Era - Issue II: Avalon Rising
Accepting: GM Almalthia, Co GM Pilatus


Legacy of Heroes: The New Age
Accepting: GM Jessie Targaryen, Co GMs Alfhedil and Apollosarcher


Nation RP

None

Arena RP

None yet.


Extra Stuff Featuring: Flight Rising.

Most Recent Posts

Frettzo said I've been busy as hell, but the semester finishes this coming week, at last xD


That's good to hear, I look forward to reading more of Coco and Lian.

Freeshooter92 said RTRON COME BACK


I'm trying but I fear a video game has eaten his soul... If he's not posted by Wednesday, I'll put up Khan getting that rolling again. I'm going to poke him tonight.

Crossark said I'm back. I'll be here reliably until Wednesday. If you need to find me, my Steam (it starts up when I log in to my computer) is here


That's great to hear but sadly I don't have Steam, lol.
*bounces in the OOC*
Ink Blood: if you haven't an idea for Dante's intro, I'm open to draw connects to Abbie if you'd like. I know it can be hard to push a PC into a Plotline and what not without having a direct connection of some sort with other PCs it and since Abbie's been in Chico for a few weeks it's not a far fetched idea that him and Abbie might've met. Namely since Abbie's rather good at gerry-rigging things together and even some mechanics, if he's got a vehicle or something engine like, in exchange for stuff from him. It might be ideal to talk about this in a pm and I might even have an idea for a scene if you're interested.
Ink Blood: if you haven't an idea for Dante's intro, I'm open to draw connects to Abbie if you'd like. I know it can be hard to push a PC into a Plotline and what not without having a direct connection of some sort with other PCs it and since Abbie's been in Chico for a few weeks it's not a far fetched idea that him and Abbie might've met. Namely since Abbie's rather good at gerry-rigging things together and even some mechanics, if he's got a vehicle or something engine like, in exchange for stuff from him. It might be ideal to talk about this in a pm and I might even have an idea for a scene if you're interested.
A small post, which I left open ended because I'm pretty sure Remia has the other drogan leaving Nathair and Quartz the odd pair out lol. So might as well make sure the knights are alright. Something tells me if we let that creature near the water, this whole thing gets hairier.
Free Billy


Quartz

The spirit let out a soft, warning hiss when Mr. Getskilled stomped his foot and nearly stepped upon him in the process. The man seem to demand an explanation for Eowyn's actions yet there was fear in his eyes over this utter chaos. Not that Quartz could blame him. Things went from a simple objective to utter panic when Eowyn's sword came down upon the man's foot and now it seemed the PR man's job would be at risk. If it wasn't for the uncomfortable pitch of the man's voice, followed by his little hissy fit then the spirit might've felt a little more sympathetic.

Either way, it was done now as the crowd rushed away from the stage in full fledge panic. Like a stampede, they rushed away in disorder and haste the way a herd being attacked by a predator did. However, Quartz reasoned, Eowyn had moved off the stage at all.

That's when the three shadows appeared. Strange, horned creatures with large horns and looked be a bizarre mixture of bat and dog flew overhead. Quartz smirked as he realized that perhaps Eowyn wasn't the total cause of the panic after all. Eowyn's voice caused both him and his holder to jerk in her direction when she said it was too late. Naturally, Quartz had agreed and before he could voice it, the knight was already apologizing. In moments she called out her spirit, an eight legged horse of brimstone and fire, then fused together. The woman's white flesh melted into the redden magma veins and cooled rock which formed her lower half. Then she vanished.

Quartz blinked, both in awe and confusion, until he spotted one of the drogan had crashed into the ground. Even through the shouting and screaming, he heard the distinct canine yelp when hot hoof clashed into leathery skin. Meanwhile Mime clashes with another, knocking it away from Arlette with a flying tackle.

Quartz sighed at the mess things became. "Either way, I agree with Eowyn Mr. Getskilled. It's too late to undo it, right now our job is merely damage control and to prevent anyone from getting hurt. I suggest, Mr. Getskilled, you and the other PR members get somewhere safe."

The spirit then turned to Nathair, his feathers pressed back when he spoke. "Nathair, you and Arlette aren't going to be much good in the fight with the crowd swarming about. We'll make our way towards Arlette and keep her out of the way while Mime, Remia and Eowyn handle whatever those things are. First things first..."

Quartz's body started to shiver slight. His outside layer lightened into a whitish green the started to flake off, the fresh skin underneath was bright emerald in color. With each shedding the spirit grew until he was about the height size of a lynx (Candian species) when he stopped his shedding then turned back towards Nathair. "Keep close, I rather you not be swept up in the crowd."

Nathair nodded then hopped off stage as Quartz glided down nearby, his long body slithered forward and parted the rushing sea of bodies. Mentally the spirit spoke to Mime, a faint hope the spirit would deliver the message to his holder. 'Coming towards Arlette and you. Can she meet us part of the way?'
~~~Rea'c, Kayle and Joseph: Sep and Fallen~~~


Kay was nervous. Her stomach still turned and twisted though the beaming up was long since over, her body never stopped moving. Currently both Rea'c and her now stood in the medical wing, ordered there since their evacuation off planet. They barely had time to disarm when they were ordered here for examination which had been little over half an hour. The Lieutenant's foot lead the way as she paced in a circle, her arms crossed over her front while the her boots echoed throughout her ears. The office they were in had that eerily sterile look and it was just strange to be in such a room. Her eyes scanned the too clean walls once more then jerked when she heard the door click open.

In came two doctors, an elderly man followed by a younger man. The first held a clip board in his hands, thick rimmed glasses were placed upon his nose and stared down at the words written upon the pages. In a moment he placed the clipboard to the side then turned his glaze upon the two patients.

"Dr. Shane, you have Ms. Zaken. I'll take Rea'c, I believe." Joseph said in his business like manner.

Shane nodded as he moved over to the bed that the Lt was in. "Can you roll up your sleeves please, also did you come into direct contact with any foreign contaminants? Eat any food, drink any of the water? Any small cuts you think you should tell me about?"

Rea'c moved over and sat onto the bed and removed his vest and ensured that his arms were exposed. "Is this standard procedure for you Tauri? I assure you I am as healthy as I was when heading down to the planet. I do not feel that this is the best use of time when a strike team is being sent to take one of the ships. I would be far more valuable there where my expertise could be put to good use." This frustrated him, all these procedures the Tauri had. It got in the way of doing work, and he didn't like that one bit.

Kay had already stopped pacing, her hands rolled up her uniform sleeves as she moved towards the nearest bed. Her back turned about then hopped onto the bed with a slight creak while Dr. Shane approached her. In natural doctor fashion, he shot off questions easily for her to answer. She tried to play the cooperative patient part as Rea'c's comment draw a frown from Dr. Sterling, a man she met already before being cleared for duty, that he almost seemed to have swallowed a lemon.

She turned to forces upon her own doctor, partly fought to keep the slight amusement out of her voice. "I used a tree for cover but I don't feel strange or different since. Other then the usual queasiness I feel after beaming that is and it's starting to fade. I ate and drank before I left so no. As far as I know, no scratches, cuts or even bruises. A close call with a Zat though."

Joseph, on the other hand, didn't find Rea'c's replies funny. His white, wiry brow arched at the Jaffa's comments letting a few seconds pass by. Once Rea'c had seated himself with sleeves rolled up and ready, Joseph approached.

"Despite your views, protocols are for safety of not just you but the whole ship. Tau'ri differ from your own and while you might willing to risk your fellow allies, I'm not." Joseph answered bluntly. "Currently we'll be taking some blood samples for analysis then check your reflexes and the basics. Once that's done, you'll wait until the results are before the Captain will reassign you."

Rea'c simply shrugged. "My immune system is far better than that off the average human. If I contract any kind of illness down on the planet it will be purged form my system before I return back to the ship. However I will allow you to take your samples. However have you not seen me walking around? My reflexes are fine. They are working the same as they always were."

Shane shrugged off the Zat comment as he finished taking a blood sample before wiping the small puncture wound, he handed the blood sample to a nurse that was walking past. "Well, that is that done." He took out a small flashlight and raised a finger on his other hand and then raised it and waved it back and forward. "Follow my finger please." After he waved it back and forward and she looked back and forth he merely nodded before raising the flashlight. "This might be a little bright." He flicked it on and moved it, flicking it off and checking her reactions. "Well, that seems pretty good. You still feeling pretty good?"

"Physical wellness in the moment isn't a sure sign of health, Mr. Rea'c. I'm one of best in my field because I take no chances, now you either allow me to do my job or end up in quarantine for a day. Either way, you'll be little use to the current mission which matters little to me." Joseph stated bluntly, unfazed by the Jaffa's protest.

He had already dabbed the spot, tourniquet the arm, and then guided the needle into the man's skin. Once secured, he undid the tie as the tube filled up with blood before he wiped away the red and followed Dr. Shane's suit by handing it off to a nurse. Gently he took the stethoscope to press to Rea'c's chest, where his heart was, then told him to breath in and out slowly. Joseph's hand took out his glasses which he placed on then read his watch to time each inhale. After a moment, he took it off the chest and out of his ears letting it hang off his neck. Another object was in his hand next to measure blood pressure. He strapped the cloth about the Jaffa's upper arm and squeezed the little ball, air tightened about the muscle while he read the gauge. The readout was normal as he made a mental note to write down later, then stripped away the tool.

"If something doesn't feel right then don't hesitate to say so during these tests." He then mentioned while he passed to Dr. Shane.

Kay watched her doctor shrug off her mention of the Zat. Her eyes squinted when a sharp beam of light hit her vision, her jawline tightened in reaction. The flashlight flickered from side to the side as he raised his finger, reappearing the movement with his request. It wasn't hard, her eyes followed the movement easily back and forth at least twice. At his next question Kay nodded her answer before her hands folded into her lap. "You know, Rea'c, giving the doctor a hard time only makes this take longer. Besides... You're likely the first Jaffa he's encountered so far."

Shane finishing with the light took his own stethoscope and waited until she had finished speaking until he pressed it to her chest, counting as Rea'c began talking again. "That may be true, however I do not mean to make this to seem as if I am trying to make the Doctors time hard." He nodded a tthe man and closed his eyes as he did so, trying to put off across the fact that he indeed wasn't trying to make this harder than it had to be. "I am merely stating some facts as I see them and Doctor-" He turned looking even more serious, something that seemed oddly impossible. "This is the first time this has ever been done to me, it all feels odd." He gave a small smile, only for a couple of moments before returning to his blank look.

Shane just brushed off the entire conversation happening behind him, he wasn't much of a conversationalist. He did his job and that was about it. "All right then." Making sure he had finished writing down the details of her heart rate, blood pressure and labelled the blood sample he clapped his hands. "Well, just to check your reflexes now-" His pager went off and he looked at the other Doctor. "Sorry Doc, looks like she's all yours as well. Apparently one of the techs has burned himself." He nodded to them both as he left the room.

"And examining someone that's not a Tau'ri is new to me as well." Joseph said, his tone seemed less harsh and even borderline pleasant if that was possible. That was the only indication he had seemed to notice Rea'c's brief expression change. "It also worries me. With Tau'ri, I'll know quickly enough there's something wrong. With a Jaffa's or Tok'ra, it's harder and I rather not risk missing something critical. So merely tolerate my curious a bit longer and things will be for the better in the end."

He then reached for the percussor, triangular rubber ended hammer, and gently tapped the Jaffa's knee. Joseph ensured he was out of the way when the leg jerked. Though he suspected the bit about extreme strength was slight exaggerated, he didn't want to risk a broken bone or worse.

Just when he was finishing up, Dr. Shane's pager went off and interrupted the man mid sentence. Joseph seemed to glare when the other doctor apologized and quickly retreated towards the door, his exit made.

"I'll be with you in a moment, Ms. Zaken. Mr. Rea'c, when I hold my finger would you please follow it?" Clearly displeased with the unprofessional display from the younger Doctor, Joseph started to finish up with Rea'c. He shined his flash light into each of the Jaffa's eyes then held out one finger. It was moved across in similar fashion to Kay's experience then he quickly jotted down results on his clipboard. "I think that will be all, now if you will kindly wait there while I finish up Ms. Zaken, you both are free to go as we wait on the blood results."

That smile upon Rea'c face had surprised Kay. Her research had depicted most Jaffa as military and morbidly serious types, a fact disproven by Rea'c's recent display. It was enough to have her shake her head, unsure what to make of it, while she focused upon her breathing for Dr. Shane. Her chest inhaled deeply then exhaled, each breath normal and relaxed accordingly. It seemed her doctor was more like those on earth, jaded by their experience and merely did the job. She knew the type well and any chit chat was pointless. Instead she focused on Dr. Sterling and Rea'c.

"I guess you learn something every day. I wasn't sure Jaffa could smile until now." Kayle teased, her lips smiling as well as for much longer.

Her turn came next when Joseph moved over to her, his hand snatched up the clip board left behind then tapped the rubber hammer on her knee. Instinctively her leg jerked and again, when he tapped it once more. Finally finished, Joseph dismissed them both when he concluded Kay's final examination bit. While he labeled Rea'c's sample, he talked to the pair. "You both seem to check out so now you're free to wait for the blood results in the medical wing. I believe you'll find your planet acquaintance there, out of surgery and still recovering."

Joseph, the nurse in tow, made his way out and headed to his office. After the door closed, Kay hopped off the bed then looked at Rea'c with a slight glint in her eye. "Now I'm curious. I thought Goa'uld had fast healing abilities, so why is he still recovering? Think you can behave yourself enough to accompany me for a little 'chat'?"
Alright, how's everyone doing with Collabs and what not out of curiosity?


I'm going to work on Nathair's post and give Hedya a chance to post for CTHD (I think it's her turn anyway), namely cause Emily really only has one option: kill Sean. Not at all helped by Steve, who is likely shredding Vignar right now, and Valor holding another hostage blocking her shot.

It's also very hard not to involve Cerberus into this whole mess and possibly make it worse.
*whistles at lengthy post* I might've gotten a little...carried away. XD

They traveled light so what little is on them is at least useful, even if it's not much. Here's a list of what Ted and Burt has incase something kills them, though whether we managed to retrieve them or these guys are alive for future fodder is up in the air. Currently they entered one of the rooms near the corridor and made their way to the hallway where they are trapped. One thing we never think about is locked doors from the other side which I thought might be funny for Isabel and crew to encounter at this time. I imagine it's a simple twist with the lock above the handle. How many total walkers in the room I think might be fun to leave it up to the GM. :p

Burt

Prime weapon: crowbar/ rifle with a scope (4 rounds left)
Backpack: small camp lantern, bolt cutters, 24 oz water bottle 3/4th full on outside, 1/2 bag of chips, poncho, and paint can.
Pockets/wrist: corded bracelet, bic plastic lighter, and knife.

Ted

Prime weapon: axe pick/ handgun (9)
Totbag: 3 cans of unidentified food, a canteen half filled, rolled up blanket, one or two left over xbox cords, 2 remaining glow rods and sharpener stone for his pocket knife.
Pant pocket: pocket knife, bic lighter.
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