FantasyChic

Rise of the Evos

I'll post here in the morning

🦄 The Paradoxical Emendation - Merged With T.S.

I'll post here tomorrow. I got what I could in but I need to work in the morning and I'm exhausted.

🦄 Soulless Regency - Merged With T.S.

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Colette de La Fontaine

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Location: Heaton Hall, Ladies Room; Manchester, England
Skills: Language -English, House, Court Ettiquette

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Colette was intrigued to hear that someone else had trained in China also. She wondered if the woman was speaking Mandarin before. It would explain why it sounded kind of familiar. Back home, she rarely met another who trained in China. Others preferred the States or India. She felt a bond with the woman, despite them just meeting.

Colette braced herself and put a hand to her heart. The attack she heard before. The poor woman had been there? And not only having been there, but she lost someone. A sister, no less. "Oh, vous pauvre. You have been through so much!" Colette preferred not to state the obvious. That it was brave of her to come to a party so soon after such a devastating attack. That it was solid of her to remain in the public eye despite having lost her sister. To show she was grieving, but moving on. She knew the court games. Life went on despite these things.

However, Colette also knew that there was more to the story. There had to be. However, it was not her place to push. She was curious, sure, but she also barely knew the woman, despite the fact she felt herself liking her. She continued and finished applying her makeup. "There, I believe I am finished. You look beautiful, mademoiselle. This does not do your beauty justice." Colette handed the woman's makeup back to her before she stood, offering her hand to help the woman to her feet too. "If I may be so bold, I think you are incredibly strong. Tears do not show weakness. Scars do not show weakness. The fact you are here is strength enough. Take courage in this, mon ami. Shall we attend the party?"

🦄 Deeper Than The Sands - Merged With T.S.

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Josephine Clark

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Location: The Museum
Skills: Memorization

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There was nothing that could prepare Josephine for what she would witness. She wasn't expecting anything more than a toppled crate as she rushed with the Lord Major to the scene. She scooted her way through. "Goodness, what happened? We heard a crash. Is everyone all ri..." She stopped her sentence when she noticed the crate. The blood. And then the body.

The others around her looked ill themselved, but Josephine put her hand to her mouth and looked positively green. "No..." Tears began to fall. Unlike her crocodile tears she was so good at spilling, these were real. Her one true friend here, the one tha stuck by her from the onset, the one who she trusted above all others was gone. An accident, of course, but that didn't matter. "No, Haakon! No you can't be dead. You can't!" Josephine began to weep heavily now, almost falling to the ground as she tried to steady herself. her breathing began to be heavier as she tried to calm herself.

She had lost her closest ally. She was now alone.

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

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Mei Qiáo

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Location: Newhope - Lady Luck
Skills: Carouse

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Mei was not an avid card player and she was sure the others at the table faired better than her. However, she never backed down from a challenge. It goes against her code. While she never started confrontation, she always finished it. The man....the "barber" I guess, seemed intent on having her included even though she wanted to be as far from the man as possible. If he continued in this manner, she would be forced to show her hand, as it were.

He also seemed preoccupied with his shoes, which made her curious. What was he getting at and why did he glare at her as he said it? She wanted nothing to do with his shoes. The other woman came back and Mei felt a tad awkward around her. After all, the woman shot her, but she had been sneaking on board. She wanted a chance to apologize for putting her in that position, as well as with her sister, but she felt at the present moment it would be unwise.

She shifted in her seat and stared back at Foy, "You going to play the game or keep talking?"

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Jacqueline Croix

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Location: Newhope - Lady Luck
Skills: Carouse, Gambling (Poker), Perception

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Jackie managed a smile as Captain Ballcruncher went off with Mr. Mysterious (she knew she'd find one!). Those present at the table were an interesting lot. You had Fitz, who seemed to be coming around to the others. Fuckdian who was a barber, but fuck that if he wasn't more. No one, not even the fucking Alliance hired just barbers on their ship. If they did, they deserved to be sucked into a black hole. Dapper Doctor seemed keen on Fuckdian and she wondered if the two were fucking. Wouldn't surprise her.

The women at the table though. Ditzy was quiet and, given all that happened to her, she wasn't surprised. She was just fired and everyone around her seemed to not care all that much. Except for her sister, Pain in the Derr (hey, they couldn't all be winners.) And then the mysterious woman who joined them and got herself a job. She didn't have a clue about her.

However, like all good cons, card games were her wheelhouse. It was all about reading people, saying what you want them to hear, and then taking them for all they were worth. She looked forward to doing so. "Now we got ourselves a party! Hope y'all are ready to lose today." Overconfidence was her shtick. It often put others off. They'd just have to see how it went.

X-Men: Cosmic Crusades 👽

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Allison Andrews

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Location: The Garage
{"You don't want to mess with me when I'm angry..."}

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Allison had many racing thoughts at the moment and she wasn't about to get involved in anything other than stopping this virus. It was then she overheard Scarlet Witch and Guin talking. It confused her what Scarlet Witch was saying because (and she was just spit-balling) it sounded like things only Guin would know. Why would she convince her brother to stick around? What did that mean then? Did they body swap? How was that possible?

The confusion was only added to when she was struck with not one vision, but two. The first showed Magneto looking back as the door opened and calling out for a woman named Cecily. It seemed Magneto would be waiting for them while this woman handled the virus. Useful information. The second one was less easy to understand. A huge figure stood in space observing Earth. As it gets nearer, it consumed the entire planet with little effort. Worrisome.

Allison snapped out of it and it was all too much. The visions, the virus, the people talking, the annoying Brotherhood who stood in their way.

Oshea....

She clenched her fists. Her eyes glowed pink before she stood up and shouted, "Would you two just shut up!" She used whatever ounce of telekinetic power she had to fling Richard and (who she assumed was) Scarlet Witch in Guin's body backward as their heads collided with the wall.

She stood, breathing deeping with clenched fists. She was unaware if her eyes returned to normal, but she maintained a cool voice. "Magneto is waiting for us. There's a woman named Cecily transporting the virus in five minutes. We need to stop her now!"

The Wolves of Red Lake (Completed)

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Finley Alestair

Location: Crime Scene

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Finley couldn't think of what to do next. This was her plan all along and now she had nothing. There was a body (possibly more) that turned up and now she had no evidence to help prove Declan was innocent. She wanted to scream, but it seemed like Jenna had already got her beat. All of this had to be too much for her. Finley was still incredibly pissed off at her, but she wasn't about to leave her alone.

So Finley waited, but as she waited, she saw an unknown man entered the premise. Finley followed quickly should Jenna be in trouble. Finley overheard the man say he was a private detective and Finley held back a scoff. It was bad enough the police were incompetent, she doubted a private detective could do much better. Still, Jenna was capable. She would back off for now, but at least she was close by should something happen.

The Horrors of Coventry - Concluded

Lilith St. Sebastian

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Location: Cirque Anomaly
Interacting With: Fairfax, Folly, and Fellowship

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Lilith felt good she contributed in her own way. She wasn't super strong, or able to fling magic spells around, but she could speak to the dead and, often times, they were more helpful than the living. She wasn't too keen on dealing with this, but she was in the thick of it. It they didn't stop Hel, who would?

She didn't know where the library was so she waited for Folly to lead the way. She'd been here before whenever she ran away from the circus so she knew the ins and outs. She glanced at Fairfax and was kind of sad to hear he would be sent away. Best though, considering how screwed up time had been already. Folly seemed better with him around. She hoped that would remain after he was gone.

Bronwyn Calliban

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Location: Washington D.C.
Interacting With: Those at OMEN Headquarters

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Bronwyn had a self-satisfied smile on her face after the man changed tunes. She shook his hand with vigor, excited she had passed the test and was now part of the "team". She was also introduced to another man who was able to tell she was a Druid. She shouldn't be surprised considering she was dealing with people who dealt with occult and magic, but still, no one really ever assumed she was a Druid.

She wouldn't call herself an expert on Norse gods, but she wasn't about to turn down a compliment when it was offered up. "At this moment, Hel is my focus. Though I'd love to hear more about Runa." She gave the man a cheerful grin as she waited for things to get started. She was anxious mostly, but she could feel the energy coursing through her. She would help make a difference.

Hopefully.

🦄 Darker Than Black - Merged With T.S.

Riley, Priya, & Roy

Riley listened to Pyira and gave her a slight nod, she did about the same when she wasn't out touring or producing music, but she always did end up writing up new music regardless in her spare time. [font color="cyan"]"I do about the same, though never done yoga before."[/font] Riley said, when she saw movement in the corner of her eye and saw that Roy was coming out of Silver Miners with several large bags. When he got to the door Riley closed her eyes for a moment and took in the spicy smell of the hotwings the moment Roy opened the door. [font color="cyan"]"Sure thing."[/font] Riley said as she quickly started to unclip her seatbelt and moved over slightly and started to take the bags setting them down next to her. "Smells so damn good." Riley said with a slight smile, she then wondered what else Roy had gotten. [font color="cyan"]"What else did you grab while you were in there?"[/font] She asked.

Priya would have spoken more, but at the time Roy came back with the food. It smelled so good and she wasn't sure if it was due to how good it was or if she was just so hungry she didn't care at this point. "I can hold some bags back here if need be. Got plenty of room." She also wanted to inspect what else Roy got besides the wings. Now she was hungrier than ever.

Roy climbed into the car once things were out of the way. "Yeah, might want to hand some over to Priya, the bottom of the bags will get hot fast," Roy said as he started up the car. "Well I got the wings, eight dozen. There are two two-liters of cola, onion rings, mozz sticks, deep fried gyro or two. Just started circling shit on the menu and negotiating price. God only knows how long this will take and I don't know about you, I don't want to have to make a second trip," he said as he threw the car into gear and started backing out.

"Right, heres some of it." Riley said as she grabbed three of the bags and then turned around and offered them over towards Pyira while keeping some of them up front so that Pyira wouldn't have to hold all of them at once back there. Riley looked towards Roy when he told them what else he had gotten. Which was a lot more then she was expecting, though she had ordered a lot as well in the past while touring. "How much was all of it?" Riley asked feeling bad that Roy was the one who was paying for all of the food for the three of them.

Priya grabbed what bags were handed to her and she could smell it all. She wanted to dig in then and there, but she knew better. Roy had paid for the meal and she would wait. The fact he bought so much should surprise her, considering a cop's salary, but maybe the prices were really decent here. If it tasted as good as it smelled, she would be a return customer. "Thanks partner. I owe you one. My treat next time. Within reason!" She added that last part because she wasn't about to treat him to a 5 course fancy dinner, but if he wanted to go out for hot dogs next time, she would be willing to pay.

Roy smirked a bit. "Ah, don't worry about it. I got the cop discount at least. Owners are decent folk," he said as he kept driving. It wasn't long until they were pulling down what looked to be a rather abandoned street with only a couple of people on it, a line of houses and shut down shops, one open bodega, and a lot of broken down cars up on blocks. "Shit side of town but no one really comes here except to pass out," he added as he pulled the car up into the parking space in front of a boarded up duplex. It was the same safe house he and Riley had been at earlier in the day.

"Well next time i'll pay if you have me around longer whatever you want, even a fancy place if you want." Riley also said as she leaned back occasionally looking at the bags of food. She was so tempted to just stick her hand into one of the bags and take out a wing and eat away. But Roy was driving and she didn't want to eat in front of him, and she owed him a lot already, for saving her life the night before. She looked out the window as Roy drove the car down the familiar abandoned street that they had left earlier in the day. Still made her feel uncomfortable being in the shadiest part of the city, still afraid she might get jumped. "I'll take some of the bags if you get the door?" Riley asked as she grabbed the bags of food closest to her and proceeded to get out of Roy's car.

Priya grabbed the bags from the back and got out of the car. For safe houses, this wasn't the worst she had seen before. It made sense to hold it in what is arguably the city's run down area. It added some trouble, of course, but if they could get their work done, it didn't really matter where they did it. Plus, Roy seemed capable. If he trusted this place, then she shouldn't be worried. She wondered if Riley was ok with this though.

"On it," Roy said as he hopped out of the car and moved over to the front door. Unlocking it he stepped in and looked around. Things seemed to be just as they were when he and Riley left earlier. The bag Risa had dropped off for them was still on the table even if they food was gone from it. "Everything looks clear," he said as he checked the bathroom just in case. Good thing about this safe house, it was one room with a couch along one wall, kitchen along another, bed on a third, table in the center with chairs and a bathroom off to one side. It was pretty simple to make sure no one was there.

Riley adjusted the bags that she was carrying, and started to follow alongside Roy until he was at the door she stood next to the front door as Roy went to unlock it. She looked towards Pyira for a second before she turned back just as Roy opened the door. Then she waited several more seconds as Roy made a quick look through the small safehouse, until he signaled that it was all clear to enter. Riley walked inside seeing the bag that Risa had left them earlier that day with breakfast. "Home sweet home." Riley said jokingly, she did really miss her apartment back in Boston Heights at least she had her own space as well as a great roommate. She set the bags down on the table and felt her phone vibrate and quickly pulled it out and smiled softly to herself when she saw that it was from Cecily.

To Cecily:
It's been a pretty long and crazy last few hours, been hanging with Detective Roy all day and showed me how to shoot some guns at the gun range today. Whenever you are free feel free to call me.

Hitting send Riley quickly went for one of the bags she was really hungry at this point looking over at Roy and Pyira, knowing that they had cop business to tend to. "I'll just eat you guys do whatever you need to do I wont bother you." She said as she went to take a seat at the table.

Priya brought the bags inside while Roy scouted the place out. Even if it was a safe house for them, it was better safe than sorry. Priya would have joined him but she wanted to get the food set up. Plus, she still didn't trust Riley alone. She set the bags down on the table and began unpacking them. "No need for that. We can all eat first and then me and him can get to work afterward."

🦄 Soulless Regency - Merged With T.S.

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Colette de La Fontaine

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Location: Heaton Hall, Ladies Room; Manchester, England
Skills: Language -English

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Colette was not stupid. Though women were often made to be a pretty thing to look at, a tool to be used in trade, business, and politics, or to be the homemaker for her husband, Colette prided herself on being a step above. Though she knew the inner workings of how to handle a house, she also could wield a weapon, confident she could take down any man that crossed her.

But that was not the case here as she helped the woman with her makeup. Colette could put things together. The woman was doing her best to hide such a thing from others, and sure most others probably would not have noticed much, but Colette did. As much as she prided herself on her intelligence, she was also up to date on current fashion and this woman, who she assumed was at least the same prestige as herself, was not. Her gloves were longer than others. She barely showed any skin. She had been crying and was now making excuses.

The woman had been attacked. Colette immediately jumped to the conclusion that it was her husband or her fiance that did so and that gave Colette an intense dislike for the man she never met. However, the woman mentioned China and Colette found inside her self a sort of kinship with the woman. Could it be the woman was the victim of the attack she heard? She mentioned training. Best to start there.

"China? Oh, yes! I trained there as well. Such a lovely country. And do not go downplaying training. I enjoy a good training session as much as the next girl." Colette was nearly finished helping hide the woman's downtrodden face, but her curiosity got the better of her. "Far be it from me, a stranger to not only yourself but to this city as a whole, but I cannot help but wonder if this has more to do with the weather? If you fear others listening in, perhaps we can go somewhere more private to speak? I do not want to pry if you would rather not talk, but I am offering my....ear? There is a saying I have heard. Zut, what is it?" Colette struggled a bit with her English "slang".