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🦄 Machiavellian Masquerade - Chapter 1

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Location: Shadowell Manor: Central Hall -> Trophy Room
Skills: N/A
Hit Points: 4
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It seemed the man was incapable of making decisions on his own. A people pleaser. One who would rather follow than lead. Really, not someone she saw herself investing too much of her time with, but beggars could not be choosers. And she was curious about what the other rooms held. Plus, as much as she wanted to see her dear Creme, there were others who's attention she had not gained and that was just no good.

"No, petal, I am sure she will be fine and we will see each other again quite soon. I would much rather explore the other rooms I had not seen. As you like." She stared at his hand a moment too long before she grasped it and began to make her way to the next room, the Trophy Room.

"Truth be told, darling, I was hoping for more excitement. Of course, a chair rocketing off into the night sky is entertainment to some, its value only lasted so long. Hopefully, we will find other ways of enjoying ourselves later on." She did not share her other concerns. The concerns she had of the other people. After all, they were all invited, like her. She would have to keep a sharper eye out.

🦄 Soulless Regency - Merged With T.S.

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Colette de La Fontaine

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Location: On the Open Sea - Captain's Quarters -> Main Deck (Near Regalia)
Skills: Language -English

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Colette accepted the arm offered and followed her outside, unable to ascertain what was going on. A ship that shouldn't be out? Perhaps they were traveling like them and got stuck in the storm or were attacked. Or perhaps it was a trap. She had wondered if pirates were still out and about, plundering from ships they managed to trick.

She glanced over the railing towards the ship. She noted its size similar to other fishing vessels she had seen. Her thoughts of pirates and traps quickly subsided. It seemed they were in trouble. She waited for Regalia to be sure before she voiced her question. "Anything you want me to do? I'll admit I do not know the first thing about ship handling or sailing, but I am willing to learn if it means helping."

🦄 The Paradoxical Emendation - Merged With T.S.

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Faith Masters

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Location: Carnival Setup -> Kitchen House
Skills: N/A

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In a matter of minutes that felt like years, the structure began to crumble with all the inhabitants on there falling. She was sure this would not end well, prepared to deal out her new power if need be. It was falling quickly, before she knew it and could move out of the way, it had stopped. The others, in varying stages of shock and surprise, dropped down before it fell to the ground in on itself. Faith glanced at the management trailer and saw the beared woman and some other girl in all white. It seemed one or the other had intervened. All Faith knew was that with that sort of power, she had to be an Emendator. Surely?

Once she was satisfied that the others were not in need of her ability, she left the others and followed behind Gil. "Wait up Gil, I'll help." He did, after all, want to talk and have her "help" with the pancaked. He seemed quite fond of getting them. She stepped inside the kitchen house, still processing the recent events from up until Eve's disappearance. It was all coming quickly and she didn't know what to make of it or even if Gil could. He was her best bet at the moment.

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

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Josephine Clark

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Location: Outer Hallway -> Elite Deck
Skills: Perception

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Josephine was used to being admired by men and hated by women. It came with the territory. Once viewed on the screen, she became a sort of prize. A trophy to be won by whoever wished. Some men saw pursuing her as a game. Something to brag about to the other fellows in the cigar lounge. "Lads, you won't believe who I had the other night." It turned her stomach the way some men would see other women in this light. Even those not famous like her. She had a sort of power, though. And she would not be a victim. No, not again.

Reddish, however, seemed unlike those other men. She had to admit she was skeptical at first. After all, her dealings with the Lord Major and his army lads did not start off on the right foot, remembering the talk the Lord Major had with her and Haakon. However, she had hoped that this was over with and that she was a trusted ally among these people. After all, here she was on the ship with them. Reddish was different though. He was almost cute in the way he was so flabbergasted at having her there. "Why darling, of course. It is the least I can do for your kindness. We should find a better vantage point for the photograph though."

As she moved, entranced by the beautiful night, she missed the hole in the floor as her heel hit it and she began to fall forward. She let out a breath, trying to gasp or scream, as she began to plummet to the deck floor.

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Faye Masterson

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Location:Lower Deck Dining Area -> Main Deck (Open Air Lounge)
Skills: Perception

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Faye giggled again, noting that Richard seemed to be in better spirits. He was, after all, her only "friend" on this ship. Losing him as an ally was not the smartest option, even if he didn't believe in her profession or abilities. She followed after Richard, looking around as she did so. They were on a ship with others bound to the same destination. Surely there had to be information to be gained on here.

Once on the main deck in the lounge, Faye noticed a blonde haired man drinking from a bottle of booze. Normally one would drink from a glass, but this man was doing so in a nervous nature. "I believe we may stand a better chance apart to start. I am going to go talk to that man." She referred to the blonde man drinking. She parted from Richard and made her way over to him. "Do pardon my intrusion, good sir, but I could not help but notice you drinking without a glass. Is everything all right?"

🦄 Darker Than Black - Merged With T.S.

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Priya Khurana

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Location: Crash Site
Skills:Perception

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Priya took another glance at the scene, unable to spot anything else out of the ordinary. There were some tire tracks, but they appeared old and not fresh. Most likely from a while ago, before the plane crashed. With a sigh, she returned to Tim. Hopefully she would have a chance to at this case or at least whatever else Roy was working on. She hated being idle.

As she stepped over, Riley was off nearby, but waved her and Tim over. She followed and saw what Riley had noticed. A piece of red silk fabric, very much intact. Her deduction was sound. "Good detecting Riley. I would definitely agree. Should make them aware of it for testing. You never know." She looked back over to Tim, "I'd appreciate being more involved in this case, honorary deputy or not. I know we have to go back to the hotel, but I'd appreciate any information that comes to light." She would not rest easy now that she had seen this. Much like her cold cases of the past, once she saw it, she did not let it go until it was either solved or lost to the wind. And she would be damned if those two people didn't get some justice.

Avatar: Out of the Ashes 🔥

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Yumiko

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Yumiko waved her guard off as she followed. "Don't thank me. I did it mainly to get a rise out of him." It was true, she didn't trust the girl. But someone in the Fire Nation turning against her own made Yumiko see her in a new light. She may be cool. May being the operative word there. For all she knew, the girl was a plant inside the system. She would watch her.

Once outside, Yumiko could feel the rain splatter against her skin. She let a small smile creep on her lips. Idiots. Not thinking to block the rain from potential waterbenders. Even a small amount was useful, in its own right.

Yumiko glanced over as two benders were fighting each other and the guards were taking bets to see who would win. So, it seemed that was how this system would be played. Yumiko summoned whatever focus she could on the little splatters of rain. She managed to grab hold on a decent amount as she forced it over to the two fighters, hitting them and knocking them over. She walked over to the crowd gathered, "Now boys, there is no reason to fight. We are all here. Plus, it would give these bozos," she referenced the guards watching them, "entertainment and quite frankly I don't like them. So, keep it together. For now, at least." She walked back, eyeing the guards with venom-laced indifference.

Rise of the Evos

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

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^{Wednesday, August 18th - New York City, New York}

Quinn took out some cash, plus a decent tip, for the cabbie and handed it to him. "Thank you." She quickly got out before he continued to ask her questions about what she was doing. She didn't feel the need to entertain someone else about her goings-on. She looked up at the building and it appeared like your average apartment building.

She walked up the steps and looked for Olivia's name anywhere to find her room. She hoped she wasn't early, she didn't want to sit around again less she be transported somewhere else again.

X-Men: Cosmic Crusades 👽

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Allison Andrews

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Location: Cells

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Allison was through sitting around and talking and it appeared the others were too. Dean was...not up for what would be happening. She hoped he wouldn't get himself killed. With the shield in front of her, Allison charged out with the others to take on the guards that were holding them. Although Richard seemed to have things under control and moose Ayita was a force to be reckoned with, Allison didn't like the looks of those guns and her makeshift shield would only hold so much.

So she concentrated hard and yanked the guns from their hands, leaving them without it. "All right now, are we going to do this easy or hard? As the man said, do you really want a moose on you now that you have no weapon to aid yourself?" Allison scanned around, in case anyone else showed up, but she was fairly confident, at least now, that they would have no trouble.

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Sara Grey

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Location: OMEN Facility Outside -> Floor 1

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Sara was a bit taken aback at Mary's words. She imagined the girl had a lot on her mind considering it all, but to see her take responsibility quickly followed by action was sort of badass. The girl seemed to accept the mistakes she and the others have made and intended to show she was capable and Sara, for one, was eager to see the results.

Though she hoped Mary would talk to the others not with them.

She followed Mary, Wanda, and the Future Pietro with a goal in mind. Pietro was holding back the guards, but as they moved on, more were still coming after them. Taking out the seeds Mary gave her, she threw one to the ground and summoned her new power, quickly growing out the vines she wanted before. Thick, thorny masses sprouted up, nabbing the guards that got past and tangling them up. It would hurt and it would be a bitch to get out of.

Satisfied, Sara quickly looked at Pietro and scanned his ability. She felt it would be best to have that in her back pocket going forward. She followed the others down the stairs.

Agents of SHIELD - Concluded

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Tinley Abercrombie

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Location: Castle Doomstadt Second Floor -> The Suite
Skills: Infiltration, Mind Control (Power)

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Tinley took the mental head count. Her powers were proving useful time and time again. Novikova followed her. She glanced at the girl. "I'm going to get the soldiers out of there, leaving von Bardas alone. Back me up if this goes south." Once she was ready, she closed her eyes and let her mind wander into the room. She found her target and latched on.

von Bardas looked around the room. "Ugh okay, enough of the crowding. Go, leave me alone for a while. I need to collect my thoughts and I cannot do so surrounded by you all." The soldiers glanced around, unsure, but they followed, only to start moving towards the door. "No you idiots! If I wanted more men to patrol inside I would have put you there. I want you to go to the roof and keep an eye on you know what. Go!" von Bardas shooed them away. Soon, all the guards left and she was alone.

Tinley opened her eyes, but still maintained control of von Bardas. "All right, I got the guards out and I am still controlling von Bardas. Let's go in and get information, but again, I may need you to secure the room so no one else gets back in and von Bardas doesn't call for help." With commands issued, Tinley stepped inside the room and faced von Bardas. "Lovely home you got here von Bardas. Now, we have some questions you are going to love to answer."

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Tempest Renroir

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Location: Castle Doomstadt - Outside Great Room
Skills: N/A

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Tempest was more than confident she could handle Hellfire or whatever. "Just let me at those techs and I can bring security down, maybe even find a goodie on there for the mission. I'll do what I can, but that's a lot of dudes." She wasn't confident about her fighting skills, but she could knock a fella out like the best of them.

She placed herself outside the room, waiting for the signal after the flash bomb. "Things go south, we'll need to make sure no one gets out to alert the rest of the people inside. I've got my backup ready, in case." She referred to her gun. She would incapacitate first, kill later if things came to that.

Darke Magyk - Concluded

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Myth the Muse

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Location: Number 40 Alchemie Way

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Myth patted Bruce's cheek. "I'm a lady. We've done this thing for countless years. It's what we do. I got this." Once she heard the knock and the call (of course she WILL be teasing him about the nickname later), she motioned for him to leave. "Go, check in on them and let them inside. I'll get settled a bit and meet you down in a bit."

Once he left, she made her way over to the bedroom and sat on the bed. She took a few deep breaths as her hand caressed her stomach. She loved this little thing inside of her, but it was a pain. No rest for the weary though. Bruce could handle his family. She just needed a minute to collect herself. After all, she had gods to entertain. No small feat.

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Fleur La Mallificum

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Location: Port Witch Coven Safe House

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Fleur clicked her tongue at the woman's words. Though she appreciated the gift, the plot, the plan, she didn't like the jab at her power. "I will let that comment subside as I don't imagine you are aware of what is going on in this realm, but I will warn you, as a friend of course, never to doubt my power. It is a quick way to destruction. She eyed the attendant, "I assure you, of course, that our goals align."

Fleur waved to one of her coven, "Please, fetch my guest some tea. The finest we have. I know you know where it is since you've been stealing it." She let the girl go with a wave. Fleur could see herself as a ruler. It would suit her well. However, a ruler did not answer to anyone. And she would not be the first to do so. "I like this plan of yours. I would love so lovely sitting on that throne." She let word of the past queen go away. She cared not for her anymore, especially since it brought back memory of Nera.