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MoroseSophie/Cassie collab is now up. Warning: Feels ahead (if I did my part right anyway)
And yes, there is a reason Moriah has her own font color while nobody else does. Stay tuned to find out.
Care to inform the GM via PM maybe?
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2 yrs ago
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Will give replies Monday.
4 yrs ago
Will be out of town for the weekend, will be online when I can, will reply when I can. Back on Sunday.
5 yrs ago
Will be out of town for the weekend, and won't be online. Replies will come on Sunday later in the day.
6 yrs ago
*Blasts TNBC soundtrack and Spooky Scary Skeletons for the next month*
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6 yrs ago
*Incoherent scream of rage.*
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Bio
...I'm crazy. Got a doctor's note and everything.
Been role playing for over fifteen years, no stranger to forum rp'ing, as that is the way I learned to roleplay.
I don't bite, so don't be afraid to say hi.
I mostly prefer 1x1's, and am on PST. (Hello from the West Coast of the USA.)
If you are interested in rps, really, don't be afraid to say hi!!
Or if you just wanna talk, I'm usually very open.
For those of you still here, have some Pusheen!
Been role playing for over fifteen years, no stranger to forum rp'ing, as that is the way I learned to roleplay.
I don't bite, so don't be afraid to say hi.
I mostly prefer 1x1's, and am on PST. (Hello from the West Coast of the USA.)
If you are interested in rps, really, don't be afraid to say hi!!
Or if you just wanna talk, I'm usually very open.
For those of you still here, have some Pusheen!
Most Recent Posts
Care to inform the GM via PM maybe?
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11 yrs ago
Forum: Advanced Roleplay
Sorry for the double post, and sorry for not posting.
Long story short, we found a new kitten, as well as I was having some car issues that needed addressing.
I should have a post up tomorrow. I do apologize. However, the kitten is demanding a lot of attention. He's probably about two weeks and needs a lot of love and care.
Long story short, we found a new kitten, as well as I was having some car issues that needed addressing.
I should have a post up tomorrow. I do apologize. However, the kitten is demanding a lot of attention. He's probably about two weeks and needs a lot of love and care.
Drama everywhere!
Jinxy
Dining Hall
Dining Hall
Jinxy ate in relative silence as Amir talked, not really having anything to add to the conversation, at first. The food was decent, but there was a lot on her mind. She started poking more at her food, not really hungry. She looked up at Amir as he talked, focusing on his face a bit. Maybe for too long. She eventually looked away, blushing slightly.
"I'll make sure that she can be up and running by the end of the week. I only wreak what can't be fixed, and try to salvage what I can from it. However some of our engines are better broke than able to function at the moment. Once I have the full set of parts I asked for... we'll be shiny. Once I have those, all I will need is a day, and the promise of booze and a cold shower after that." She chuckled a bit at her own statement and went back to listening to Amir.
Then he mentioned stealing another ship. Well... great. "Woah woah. You want to go steal a ship, with out someone who might have the knowledge on how to by-pass a security system for you? Not that I don't have faith in your abilities and all, but are you sure you want me to stay here? I could probably help you more than you know. Wouldn't be the first time I've broken into a ship." Jinxy looked up at Amir. On the inside, she was screaming at herself. What was she doing suggesting so go help steal another ship? And for what? Parts? She'd want to go on a mission with Amir, and Trish? Maybe those bonds of trust were still there... she shook her head. No. She wanted to show off. Prove herself. Be more than just 'merchandise.' Apparently Amir's comment had cut her more deeply than she had thought. Why did she care so much? She didn't know him. Why did he make her feel like there were little knots in her gut? What was he doing to her? Normally words of hurt could just roll off of her, but...
"I want to come with you, if you'll let me. Angel could stay here, or Trish. But please, I.. wanna help. But, if you don't want my help, I'll accept your decision for now, Captain." She realized that she had probably crossed a line by almost demanding to come on this mission with them. She didn't have a right to intrude. But, he was going to efforts to... purge their records? Oh no... no no no. If he was going to purge their records, that meant he'd need her name. And given who he formerly associated with... That could get messy, and quick.
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Ianus Congreatio: Secret societies, horror, and mystery in the shadows of Prague.
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11 yrs ago
Forum: Advanced Roleplay
I will try to work on a post today or tomorrow. Yesterday had some demanding things come up.
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11 yrs ago
Forum: Advanced Roleplay
Astarael did say in the beginning this would be a slow moving rp. Life does happen and we all know it.
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11 yrs ago
Forum: Advanced Roleplay
I am alright, thanks for asking. How about you?
I will begin to be a bit busy on weekends coming up shortly. So weeks are good for me! I know @Saltwater Thief said that sometime next week would be good for him, but you'd have to double check with him.
Name: Nickolas Sharapov
Age: 33 (06/22/79)
Appearance:
Nickolas stands at five foot nine, with short brown hair and grey eyes. He has a bit of stubble, and permanent bags under his eyes. He is of slender build, with some signs of being a little malnourished at some point in his life. He does have muscles from his years of hard labor.
Power/ Talent: Nickolas can ‘talk’ to machines and ask favors of them. They usually respond in kind and do those favors. Due to this, he has used his powers in desperation for some rather unorthodox means. However, he prefers not to use his powers unless needed.
Biography: Nickolas was the third son born to his parents, in rural Russia. His parents were farmers, with no means to provide for the young son they had never planned for. So, they gave him up for adoption. However, this resulted in young Nickolas spending quite a few years in the orphanage, since the 80’s were not good times in Mother Russia.
Nickolas eventually ran away from the orphanage at age twelve. He lived on the streets, begging for money and food. Eventually he was found by the police and tossed back in the orphanage where he stayed till he was sixteen and aged out of the orphanage system. The Russia he aged out to was different than the one he was raised in. In the last five years, a lot had changed. The Soviet Union was no more, and Russia was changed.
He bounced around from job to job, doing a lot of hard labor with machines throughout most of his adult life. He never seemed to really settle anywhere, partly due to never feeling like he belonged anywhere. However, he always stayed in his home country, up until a point.
Things changed for Nickolas when he ‘awoke’ to his powers along with most of the rest of the psychics. He found he could talk to the machines he was working on, and get them to help him with his work. However, he was chased out of that job once it was found out he was ‘talking’ to the machines. Psychic’s tended to be feared in the early days, and this caused Nickolas no end of trouble.
He eventually decided to leave his home country, moving to the United States, where he hoped to find some sort of permanent work. So far, nothing. He does hope to find something soon.
Hobbies: Nickolas does not have much in the way of hobbies. He does enjoy having just pleasant conversations with machines. One ‘hobby’ he has is running, but for reasons.
Personality: Nickolas tends to be rather shy and quiet. He is use to blending into crowds easily. He is a bit flighty and twitchy. All he really wants is one place to really call home.
Role in Sector X: N/A [Will be most likely in the Technopath department when he joins.]
Additional Info: Speaks very broken English. Keeps all his belongings in one bag.
Age: 33 (06/22/79)
Appearance:
Nickolas stands at five foot nine, with short brown hair and grey eyes. He has a bit of stubble, and permanent bags under his eyes. He is of slender build, with some signs of being a little malnourished at some point in his life. He does have muscles from his years of hard labor.
Power/ Talent: Nickolas can ‘talk’ to machines and ask favors of them. They usually respond in kind and do those favors. Due to this, he has used his powers in desperation for some rather unorthodox means. However, he prefers not to use his powers unless needed.
Biography: Nickolas was the third son born to his parents, in rural Russia. His parents were farmers, with no means to provide for the young son they had never planned for. So, they gave him up for adoption. However, this resulted in young Nickolas spending quite a few years in the orphanage, since the 80’s were not good times in Mother Russia.
Nickolas eventually ran away from the orphanage at age twelve. He lived on the streets, begging for money and food. Eventually he was found by the police and tossed back in the orphanage where he stayed till he was sixteen and aged out of the orphanage system. The Russia he aged out to was different than the one he was raised in. In the last five years, a lot had changed. The Soviet Union was no more, and Russia was changed.
He bounced around from job to job, doing a lot of hard labor with machines throughout most of his adult life. He never seemed to really settle anywhere, partly due to never feeling like he belonged anywhere. However, he always stayed in his home country, up until a point.
Things changed for Nickolas when he ‘awoke’ to his powers along with most of the rest of the psychics. He found he could talk to the machines he was working on, and get them to help him with his work. However, he was chased out of that job once it was found out he was ‘talking’ to the machines. Psychic’s tended to be feared in the early days, and this caused Nickolas no end of trouble.
He eventually decided to leave his home country, moving to the United States, where he hoped to find some sort of permanent work. So far, nothing. He does hope to find something soon.
Hobbies: Nickolas does not have much in the way of hobbies. He does enjoy having just pleasant conversations with machines. One ‘hobby’ he has is running, but for reasons.
Personality: Nickolas tends to be rather shy and quiet. He is use to blending into crowds easily. He is a bit flighty and twitchy. All he really wants is one place to really call home.
Role in Sector X: N/A [Will be most likely in the Technopath department when he joins.]
Additional Info: Speaks very broken English. Keeps all his belongings in one bag.
Autumn Page
Director’s Office
Monday Afternoon
Director’s Office
Monday Afternoon
The whole day had just gone wrong for Autumn. The mission had gone disastrously and all the blame was pretty much on her. Heck, even she was blaming herself. She had underestimated their opponents, and had sent away her back up, and for that, an innocent man was now dead.
She did make mental note to thank Brandon alone later. He had stuck his neck out a bit for her, even if it had not worked. Perhaps she shouldn’t be so hostile towards him. Who knew his reasons why he did what he did? Maybe he wasn’t like her father…
Her thoughts were interrupted by the Director clearing her throat. “Miss Page. I am aware that after the mission you were sent on today, you should be due for some personal time. However, something came up. I need you to take over the mission to South Carolina. The agent who I was planning on sending on it had a personal issue come up that he needed to address.”
Autumn looked at the Director in disbelief. Another mission? So soon? ”Ma’am… I can’t…”
“We have confirmed that she is not a target of Shadow, unlike Miss Felds. This should be a simple missions. If I could send anyone else, I would. However you are the best operative I have to send at the moment. Your talents are the best suited towards a peaceful recruitment like this.”
”But Director…”
“No buts. This is your way to make up for the previous mission Miss Page. I know you were not fully anticipating what happened, but I need you right now. Are you with me?” The Director locked her one good eye with Autumn’s.
”Yes Ma’am. You said South Carolina right? I’m guessing I’ll be taking a night flight?” Autumn saw no point in fighting at the moment. If she was needed for this mission, she would take it, trauma aside.
“Once you do get back, I will arrange for Miss Lequal to have a few sessions with you.” Autumn let out a small sigh of relief. Meghan was a good person, and having a few sessions with her would be good.
”Thank you Director. I will get ready to head out soon.” Autumn stood up and turned to leave the office.
“Miss Page?” Autumn turned back to look at the director. “I am sorry you had to witness what you did. You will not face any negative repercussions. You did all you could.”
”Thank you Director.” Autumn left, letting out a long, loud sigh as she headed back up the stairs to her office. She picked up her mission ready bag and got ready to leave, ready for her next mission. ”Off to South Carolina I go.”
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