Jozarin

Closed.

"I trust you have heard something of my brother. He fails to respect anyone but himself. He has no problem with bedding as many girls as he pleases. In this, he fails his obligations, to his lessers and his superior."

As though that were any different from his normal behavior.

"I have heard of your loyalty to your sister. It is my hope that this marriage will be a good one, and I entrust you to keep it running well. I know you desire nothing but your sister's good. Keep an eye on my brother."

It pained Caeling to be undermining his brother, even in such a small way. And to rely on a bastard! It was hard, and unpleasant, and just wrong. It was necessary, though, for the good of the realm.

"What say you?"

Operation Third Rock: A Cold War-era Espionage RP

Kenneth looked back.

"No, I don't suppose I do. Kindly, do put down the gun."

Ken's partner was evidently experienced, and had come prepared. A thing he was generally thankful for. Just... not right now.

"I reviewed the mission briefs, and set out some minor surveilance. That should be back by tomorrow morning."

Ken stood up, and looked out the window. Ah, Paris, the jewel of Europe.

"I would prefer it if we were to stop our adversaries before they leave the city. Kidnapping, blackmail, or torture are my preferred methods."

Red Skies

Name: Forgers of a New Realm
Description:

A secret society, formed from aces who "prove themselves" through working well with the Fiery Nameless Reapers, and demonstrating commitment to the goals of the organisation. So far, it only has Pierre Beaumont, but he is on the lookout for someone who can join the secret society.

Name: Fiery Nameless Reapers (FNR or Reaperz)
Description:

A new gang, formed in New York's East Village, with a hierarchy based on experience, profitability, and red skies status. They recruit primarily from teenagers and the poor. Buildings owned by members of the Forgers of a New Realm often have a number of gangsters, carrying out orders. The gang is very much a hate group, albeit one that recognises the usefulness of non-aces.

Notes:

Secretly controlled by the Forgers of a New Realm

Young, Wild and Free

Finally, Shelly found Missy.

"Miss! Miss! There's bacon and pancakes! May i have some?"

Bacon and pancakes are, of course, the best invention in the history of the universe. Yet, they are so unhealthy.

"Of course, shelly. I need to get dressed, though."

They went back to their room. Shortly thereafter, Missy exited wearing a tight, knee-length rose dress. And high heels.

After waking Shelly from her resulting stupor, Missy led into the kitchen. There, she sat on a seat pulled out by Shelly.

Operation Third Rock: A Cold War-era Espionage RP

Thought so. So, does kenneth know about that meeting?

Operation Third Rock: A Cold War-era Espionage RP

@Lord Coake

Is Nathan CIA or KGB? I was getting a CIA vibe, and there is no character sheet.

Mana-Script Academy For The 'Gifted'

@TheHangedMan

I thought I was. Soz.

Mana-Script Academy For The 'Gifted'

Am I accepted?

Operation Third Rock: A Cold War-era Espionage RP

@Lord Coake, would kenneth know the location of the meeting?

Closed.

Ah. The proceedings were drawing to a close. Splendid.

Caeling watched the crowds begin to disperse. He would need to organise the steward and almsgiver tonight. A celebration was due, and the castle could give every man in the city some of tonight's banquet at little cost. And if the folk paid a little coin for it, they would have to spend little actual crown money to improve happiness. He figured a silver piece in the town square and great roads, and two coppers in the rat's labyrinth.

He would hash over the details with Lord Davidson later; that man was always a good sounding board for philanthropy.

He needed to find the bastard. Ah, there, just leaving the assembled guests. He appeared behind the knight.

"Sir Lachlan."