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🦄 After Miranda - A Firefly Rp - Season 1 (Completed)

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Mei Qiáo

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Location: Newhope - Lady Luck
Skills: None at this time

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Mei wasn't about to turn down anything that would lead her to finding out the information she wanted. "Then I will accept a bunk gladly. You have my thanks." She bowed her head in respect. As far as her instincts told her, the Captain's word was true. The fact she almost shot one of her crew members before firing her and then offered a known infiltrator a job only meant she took chances and was dealing with a lot. Mei didn't want to add to that burden tonight. Once back on their ship after tonight's events wore down, she would spill her story to a, hopefully, understanding woman.

However, it was the two new additions that took Mei by surprise. They weren't unlike any other men she had seen before. The blonde one with the rather interesting mustache especially piqued her interest. There was something about him. And his words ebbed and oozed with...something. Was it hatred? Contempt? Anger? Either way, this colorful man rubbed her the wrong way. "I don't dance with strange men. If you wish to speak, I'll happily oblige."

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Jacqueline Croix

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Location: Newhope - Lady Luck
Skills: Carouse

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Jackie was having a hell of a time. The cast of kooky characters were showing this ship to be a wild ride. Especially the...Farradians? Was that the word. Damn, she had to come up with a shit tone of clever nicknames for these people in such a short time and with limited information on them. Captian Ballcruncher. Fuckin'dian. Dapper Doctor. There. She sipped her drink with a smile. She was so good!

Fitz was being his ever lovable self. Especially when he all but invited her along to find another ship. It melted her heart. Well...if she had a heart it would have melted for sure! Still, Jackie wasn't done with this crew. She could see herself getting into all sorts of adventures with them. Or at least, finding treasure! Money spoke louder than most other things.

"I said it before, I said it again, I am still curious how things are gettin' done on this ship of yours. No disrespect either as I am sure you and your wicked heels are able to get the job done, no problems." Jackie polished off her drink before leaning her chair back, feet on the table. "Fitz, I've a feeling this night is just getting started with this lot. Not sure I'll be in any sort to go anywhere in the mornin'."

Strange New Waters - Concluded

Millicent Clarke

Location: ???

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Millicent felt the ebb of the force that pushed Sirena away from her. It felt...good. She was fully aware when Hecate spoke. It was like Hecate asked for permission to speak.

"I am no use without your body, Millicent. I must rely on you as you rely on me. Together, we can do wondrous things. Things, unlike anything you've seen." She heard Hecate speak in her mind and Millicent knew. It was a feeling she had ever since she drank from the flask.

Millicent finally stood up and dusted herself off. The bodies were back. Things seemed to be spiraling out of control, but Millicent merely shrugged it off. She couldn't die, it seemed. However, Aravis' plea hit her. With the curse of the flask safely out of her hands now, she was free to use its power. "Don't get used to this." With that, Millicent called forth the power to release the spirits and bring them back to their mortal bodies.

Strange New Waters - Concluded

@Morose Take a deep breath. The site was having its issues and I'm sorry, I wasnt going to do the discord thing. However I did have a post drafted in Google docs and was going to post it when I got home. So have no fear

🦄 Soulless Regency - Merged With T.S.

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Colette de La Fontaine

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Location: Heaton Hall, Garden -> Heaton Hall, Ladies Room; Manchester, England
Skills: None at this time

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Colette felt secure despite being alone at this party. It was a feeling she hadn't felt often while at home. As much as she loved her parents, their watchful eye on her every activity often grew tiresome. She longed for times when she could independently study or train without having them bother her. Of course, she was never truly alone. If Ida wasn't watching her, she knew her father had someone close by.

Given the recent attack here, she found it hard to argue against it, but at the same time why was she trained in combat if she wasn't supposed to use it? She didn't want to seek out a fight, but she would never shy away from one. Much like her brother, she didn't back down from confrontation.

She finished her flute of champagne before checking herself. She could use a powder and her shoes were getting a bit tiresome to walk in. As she walked inside, she thought of the many other things she was aching to do. She wanted to tour the town, but she was sure Ida would be against it and Ida would not let her leave without some escort. She would have to think of a clever way around that. Of course, she had her disguise, but she wanted to save that for a different day. Colette actually wanted to tour the town as a member of the upper class. One was usually treated differently.

Colette stepped inside and noted the attendant on duty. The smell was inviting. She saw a few others inside. She made her way over to touch up her make-up and help herself to a sweet. After this, she really should practice some English and hold a conversation with someone.

🦄 After Miranda - A Firefly Rp - Season 1 (Completed)

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Mei Qiáo

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Location: Newhope - Lady Luck
Skills: None at this time

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Mei listened as the Captain spoke and ate and drank. After all, she was the stranger. She would also wait until tomorrow to disclose what she needed to. However, the Captain was asking if she had a bed. Truth be told, she didn't have a "bed" per se. She was used to such arrangements though and often found them comfortable enough. Given her recent injury, she would enjoy being able to sleep in an actual bed, even if it was in a cramped ship.

"I wouldn't turn down a bunk if offered, but only if one is open and available. I would not like to put someone out for my selfish needs." After she spoke, Jackie watched as two....characters came to the table. She didn't know what to make of either of them, but she got the sense there was something off. Especially with one of her pursuers now vacating the table.

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Jacqueline Croix

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Location: Newhope - Lady Luck
Skills: Carouse

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Jackie let the woman speak, though she didn't pay much mind as to what she was saying. Instead, she helped herself with a spoonful of Fitz's shepherd's pie. "Don't worry, your balls are safe." She said so with a wink as she picked up her drink and downed it. Captain Ballcruncher made some fine points, though it still bothered her she wasn't willing to see Fitz's skills out just because some idiot trumped her authority.

Jackie knew she liked her.

Jackie leaned her chair back with her feet up, looking over her cards. "Hey, I get it. You have a reputation and all that shit. My stipulation remains though. However, seems he's fine with not joining, so I guess that's all well and good. I was about to suggest a test of sorts, kind of like the one chicky over there," she said pointing to Mei, "did by sneaking on board your ship. At least so he can prove himself without the need for anyone else inputting over your command."

After Jackie spoke, she looked over as two men came practically dancing over. She had very little time to think of clever nicnnames for the two of them, but they would come to her. It seems as though they were also part of Captain Ballcruncher's crew. Jackie had to stifle in another fit of laughter. With all of these yahoos, how the hell did anything get done? Especially by someone who talked...like that!?!? "Who the fuck talks like that? It was like readin' a poetry book."

X-Men: Cosmic Crusades 👽

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Allison Andrews

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Location: The Garage
{"I totally need a grande mocha nonfat double espresso latte right about now..."}

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Allison managed to make it through the door. Once inside, she didn't know what to expect. Something without spiders, preferably. Thankfully, she got her wish as she woke up in the same hallway. Only this time no spiders, of any size. Instead, she was back with her team who were all no worse for wear, except Marygold had some burns on her. As Allison tried to stand up, she felt a sudden pain in her ankle. She looked down and saw the bite marks. So it wasn't a dream.

As she got up, she saw Guin talking with Quicksilver. She didn't want to eavesdrop on their conversation, but it wasn't like they were being secretive about it. And anyway, it made her want to giddy laugh at how cute it was. She hadn't pegged Guin to be a romantic, but perhaps it took the right person to make that come out of someone. As soon as he left and Guin turned back to them, Allison saw her mark. "Ok real talk, so on board with the plan, but ohemgee that was totes adorable! You two are so cute together! I can't imagine your dad approves though and why did I bring him up? Sorry, must still be loopy from that dream I had which turned out not to be a dream as I have bite marks on my ankle to prove it holy cow you guys I had giant spiders in it though and I am pretty sure I won't be getting to sleep tonight to definitely stopping for Starbucks after we save the world, cool?"

X-Men: Cosmic Crusades 👽

Posting when I get home

Rise of the Evos

Q U I N N P E T E R S O N:

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^{Wednesday, August 15th - 9. 25 AM | New York City, New York}

Quinn stepped into the subway train. It was crowded, which was always expected. People on their way to work. It was the usual folks today also. Mother with a crying baby while she listened to music on her phone, some uppity high-class bitch who felt her Gucci purse needed its own seat, someone she prayed was sleeping and not dead (but in New York, ya never knew.)

While most hated this, and admittedly it wasn't Quinn's favorite, she did enjoy this time. New York was never boring. She scanned for a seat and found one tucked between people. She pushed herself in despite the scowl from the woman next to her. Quinn shrugged a response and looked at her phone. Luckily, she would be early for work.

Then she felt...weird. It was the same feeling from her dream. She felt off, like she was nauseous but wasn't about to vomit. She closed her eyes, hoping it would pass. And when she opened them....

She was no longer in the subway car. Instead, she was in an actual car, driving along the road. She wanted to scream. Did she black out? Was she on the way to the hospital? She looked through the window, but knew this was definitely not New York. She looked at the person driving and let out a small gasp.

It was the guy she saw in her mirror. Before she could speak, he noticed her too and it seemed to freak him out, because he began to swerve. Not only that, but the weather changed drastically. She wanted to scream, but no voice came out. She tried to find it.

"Please, let me out! I'll give you whatever I have on me, which isn't much!" Quinn was still under the impression she was being kidnapped or worse, but where the hell was she?

Hopefully she would survive the drive and find out.

🦄 Soulless Regency - Merged With T.S.

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Colette de La Fontaine

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Location: The de La Fontaine Family Home, Manchester
Skills: None at this time

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The best thing about large gatherings like this was the amount of ease one has when listening for gossip. It's all too easy to slip next to a group and pick up random tidbits of information. Considering Colette was new to these parts, it would serve her well to see if there was any knowledge to be gained from these people.

Colette breezed her way in. She was sure she stood out, but that was also part of the point. She wanted gossip, but she was also curious to see if anyone would gossip about her. As she walked around the rooms, she heard bits and pieces.

"...poor thing, lost her girl in the attack..."
"..and I hear she doesn't love him ba..."
"..wonder who she is..."

Colette smiled warmly. This was what she loved about her set. Even in the face of adversity and chaos, there was still enjoyment to be had. Life had to move onward. That was something her father would say, were he not so stodgy.

Colette made her way outside for some fresh air. She was somewhat thankful no one had pulled her aside to ask who she was and why she was there. It means she was blending in somewhat well, though she was sure she caught some glances from people. Colette sipped some champagne she had grabbed as she eyes the crowd. The crush wasn't bad for an English affair.

The Unfortunate Thirteen

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6

Location: Unknown Underground Facility, Lab

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6 was confident that all was going according to plan. What plan that was? She had no clue. Still, it was better they do as they were told rather than risk the lives of everyone to play the hero. For all she knew, these guys had better gun skills and could easily down all 13 of them.

She just noticed. There were 13 of them total. An unlucky number. Did that play out?

Speaking of unlucky, she barely had time to register the shout and the gunshot when she was showered in something hot and sticky. She looked over to see the leader, now minus a good portion of his head. She wanted to scream, to throw up, but something inside of her told her that things just went belly up and it was better to use this motion to get the leg up. She would chew them out later. For now, she grabbed the downed man's gun and pointed it at the others, "You heard her, guns down!"