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Hey everyone, can I have your attention please?


Okay, so I know that there is a lot of activity going on in this roleplay — the GM team is so excited about it. But we're well aware that it's a double-edged sword; not everyone can be so active all the time.

And because we don't want to lose anyone because it's moving so fast, I just wanted to let you guys know that you don't necessarily have to read every single post in the IC. If you're running short on time, you can just read the ones that pertain to you and your character — that's why we're using the [@mention] system. (so please please please be sure to mention whoever you're interacting with in your posts)

Of course, ideally you'd read all the posts when you have more time to spare. We definitely encourage that you read everyone's posts, even if they don't have anything to do with you, but we understand if you cannot.


This really takes a load off of me.
Mordred

Location:Faraday Heights; 28A
Interacting With: @Ghost Queen @Fabricant451


"Somebody is going to die!" Mordred came into the flat from the front door, for the first time since about dusk last the night before. He was dressed in a fashionable topcoat, with a scarf and some good ol' head stomping boots. He shed the outer layers, hanging them on a coat rack by the door, to reveal distressed jeans and a cable knit sweater underneath.

He entered the kitchen a lot more calmly than his entrance statement warranted, and reached for the automatic coffee machine that had produced a fresh pot about ten minutes before hand. As he poured himself a mug, he elaborated.

"Car accidents, pneumonia, a stupid slip-and-fucking-fall." He drained his cup in a series of hearty gulps, and when he continued speaking there was a heavy cloud steam issuing from his mouth. "And 'The Others'," He sketched air quotes with his index fingers, "Will be blamed, the victims made into martyrs for the cause. May the Lord God Almighty put me back in hell if I have not seen this shit before."
@McHaggis Ha, no worries.
@Gisk Danny Belson is an Envy Demon from @HalfOfLancelot, if you want the same specific power as him, but otherwise I think I'll leave it up to you. Different demons can be greedy for different things.


Well greed and envy were listed separately, so I assumed they were different varieties, but I don't know how similar all demons are meant to be, either.

Yeah, honestly if I don't get a mention I'm not overly fussed about reading the OOC. It's the IC I'm catching up on. Still, I try to read what I can, but dang do you guys have a lot to say.

@McHaggis
I think I have the only greed demon, so can I make assumptions on what kind of powers he has, or do you already have things in mind?
The first thing Gui does when she gets to a new Plane is to find a mount. On Orisfal, this was a large, ill-tempered goat, almost as big as a horse. They butt heads, quite literally, but Gui showed the larger beast who was actually the boss in their new relationship.

When she made her way to the place she way meant to meet the others in her little raiding party, she lingered on the road, with gold and jewels worn haphazardly about her throat and arms. She didn't know the people she was working with, and she wanted people she trusted, after her own fashion. She wanted a horde.

Gui let the bandits come on her, and she subdued them as non-lethally as she could. The offer after that was simple. All these shiny shinies, and more besides, for your sword arms. There were five who took the offer. Gui commanded them to slay the others. One refused, and she hacked his head off and charred it with her flaming breath.

She rode into town with four bandits, imbued with her spells of loyalty and strength, and a small herd of extra horses besides. Her miniature horde sold the spare horses, and the five of them entered the Grey Ox together. The bandits went to drinking and harassing the bar girls while Gui went to the tavern man.

"Black mead for me," she said in her high pitched rasp, "Oat beer for my goat." She gave him a guilelessly pointed look at the last part, assuming he would catch the code phrase.
As the battle with the beast came to an end, Cecil lowered his gun and looked at the people who had come up to the rocks with him. They were a mix, both junkers and divers(though, more of the latter). It was the same down in the field, and Cecil wasn't sure what was going to happen now. He wasn't sure what he wanted to happen now. He couldn't turn around and shoot one of the people he had just lifted to safety.

He hesitated before climbing down from the rocks. No one else seemed to be fighting yet, so maybe they would walk away with some kind of truce. And it really would be walking for everyone, with the ATV in the shape it was in.

He came up to the group, his gun facing politely at the ground, his expression blank. He looked to Yvette for direction, but she didn't seem to know what she was about to do either.
@EsmetheGreat

How you feel about 30B? Yuki's roommateless at the moment as far as I know. Across from Cara who is in 30A I believe.

Also all relationships have been added for my two so far:





Mord hates being intoxicated, actually. Has no opinion about peeps drinking.
Well, I guess the only thing left on my agenda is a question. Who want's to live with the cannibal?


Discounted tattoos?

No, but I actually think he and Mordred would make good foils to each other. Not to mention Mord isn't human, so is in no danger, and is probably strong enough to keep John in check if he needs to.

EDIT: Oh, nevermind! I see you're already roomed up.

Double EDIT: Unless we make it a three room deal? I see Mariska is musical, so it might make sense anyway. Your and Fabricant's call.
I am here.

It is pretty strange that there's no green. I would have gone a different way with my character if I had known what colors everyone else was going with.
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