Kuro

Pacific Royal Collegiate & University - [CLOSED]

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_{Location: Northern Cove - Dundas Islands, Pacific Ocean}

First Class #2.08 Purpose

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_{Interaction(s): Trace @psych0pomp & Rory @webboysurf}

Previously: Vengeance Will Be Mine

Haleigh glanced upwards to Trace, and then to Rory, who had just approached the two.

"Maybe that is what they want. Personally, I don't care if it is or isn't."

She reached for the flower, taking it in her hand. For a moment, Haleigh considered it, admiring the colors of each petal.

"Ever since I found out about my power, I had been afraid. Afraid of hurting others. Afraid of myself."

Her gaze turned to the now-burning raft in the sea.

"I could've used my powers. I could've protected Cass and everyone else. And yet, I just stood back and fucking watched."

Haleigh's thoughts shifted to home.

"You know, my father had a collection. Books. Writings. All sorts of stuff. Truth be told, I'm surprised he ever had the time to read between raising me and the RCMP." Haleigh responded, taking a deep breath. "Growing up, I would sometimes poke around his library out of bored curiosity. Now, there was one book that stood out from the rest. It had a quote—'bad men need nothing more to compass their ends, than that good men should look on and do nothing.' I didn't think much of it then, but now the meaning behind it has never been more clearer to me."

Looking back at Trace and Rory, Haleigh continued speaking.

"Don't get me wrong. I am not without my own concerns, much like you two are. Ever since that night, my mind has been racked with countless unanswered questions, and I intend to get to the bottom of them all. But I'm also tired of running from everything. I'm tired of feeling helpless. I'm not going to stand around like before and let them get away with this. You wanted to make Cass proud, Rory. Stopping Hyperion is how we accomplish that."

With that, Haleigh felt her piece had been said, and left Trace and Rory to contemplate her words. Maybe, just maybe, they had a point. Perhaps she was too headstrong in her lust for vengeance, and that there were more important things to worry about. But Jim was missing an arm, Banjo was in the ICU, and Cass was dead. She couldn't let the pain and suffering go so easily. Hyperion might have been a powerful hyperhuman in their own right, but they had fucked with the wrong person back then, a fact Haleigh wanted to make them very much aware of once she had a greater grasp of her own strength.

Good thing she was at a school that helped hyperhumans learn how to control their powers, huh?

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Giving this a bump so people are aware of this tomorrow.

New t the site(and server)

Hello Everybody! I am new to the site (as the title says) and wanted to see how this all works. I don't always have time to arrange a full tabletop session, so I thought I'd check this out in order to scratch the itch. I would like to know how to search for specific game titles (D&D vs Pathfinder, for example).

I have been playing for a ling time, off and on. I was really into the whole White-Wolf thing back in the '90's and early '00's. Mostly Werewolf, Vampire and Changeling. But I have played many other systems as well.
I am a fan of one system in particular which I never get to play because it's kinda small in comparison. If anyone knows of a Talislanta game, could ya point me in their direction? Thanks!

I am a full time chem lab tech. I have a family including one son in college and another in High school, so that all kind of explains where my time goes :-D

Always open for further details, but that's a start, I suppose.

@Trollbear

Welcome to the guild.

Currently, we don't have a way to search by system. Your best bet is to look at the thread titles/interest checks themselves in the tabletop section to see what game people are wanting to play.

Pacific Royal Collegiate & University - [CLOSED]

Haleigh's heart raced. Fear creeped into her thoughts. Her body had frozen.

This wasn't happening. This had to be a nightmare. This school was supposed to be safe—a place where she could learn to control her ability so no one else would get hurt.

And yet, people had been hurt. Not by Haleigh, but by outside powers. Villains. Terrorists. Hyperion.

"You let them bind you to a metal chair. Can you not hear the very soil beneath your feet crying for your touch, their mother Gaia, taken from them, forced to into that metal torture chair and that abomination of a device on your temple."

Their words drilled deep into her very soul, as Hyperion singled Haleigh out from the crowd.

“Under my tutelage, you will walk, nay you will run atop of mountains and raise entire nations.”

Walk. Run. Both things Haleigh wanted more than anything else in the world. They knew that she yearned to be free; to return to the great outdoors and be one with nature once more. But she didn't want it like this. She didn't want her own desires to come at the cost of others, human or otherwise.

Haleigh wanted to scream. To yell as loud as she could in anger. And yet, nothing came forth. She couldn't summon the courage despite the rage that brewed in her heart. She was truly meek, Haleigh realized. A weak-willed person that faltered at the demons of the world. Her thoughts shifted to her father. He would've willingly thrown himself into dragon's maw if it meant helping someone. Haleigh felt—no, she knew—she couldn't do the same. The only thing she could do was watch, in fear, as Hyperion toyed with them, plucking her fellow students from the crowd and tossing them around like ragdolls.

"Alright, settle down Squid Game. We've got enough bloody fun and games on the itinerary already... Red Light!"

Shut up, Banjo, you fucking idiot.

"Yeeeeeeah... the kind of dynamic I suspect you would want you and I to have...? I'm pretty bloody sure I'm gonna clash... sorry, correction, don't want to give you the wrong idea... I would make it my business to ensure that I clash."

Shut. Up. You're going to get everyone killed.

"Go fuck yourself."

Like a meaningless ant, Banjo was flicked aside by Hyperion. Haleigh gasped in terror as he flew through the air before violently crashing somewhere on the plateau grounds. Stop this, she wanted to beg. Please. What did they do to deserve this? Why were they being punished? A million questions flooded her head, yet she didn't have the time to find answers, the sound of gunfire snapping her attention towards Cass and away from Banjo.

“Foolish child.” Hyperion announced, cutting down Cass where he stood.

Watching Cass' lifeless body slump to the ground, Haleigh suddenly lost track of everything, the very world around her twisting itself into a rage-induced blur. Enough was enough. Her ears rang loudly with empty noise, drowning out the thunderstorm and screaming, while her hands tightly squeezed the arm rests of her wheelchair. She saw nothing but red, unable to focus on anything save for the hatred that roiled inside her heart and thoughts.

Hyperion wanted her to break free from her apparent "chains". Fine, Haleigh thought, she could indulge them in that. She was going to kill them. She was going to kill all of their accomplices. Maybe not today, maybe not tomorrow. Regardless, it didn't matter. Nothing was going to stop her from getting vengeance. Nothing.

The very earth was going to be their tomb.

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_{Location: Northern Cove - Dundas Islands, Pacific Ocean}

First Class #2.02 Vengeance Will Be Mine

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_{Interaction(s): Blackjack Member}

Previously: Changing of the Tides

It had been a week since Cassander's death. But to Haleigh, it felt like an eternity.

Since Hyperion's onslaught, she had become withdrawn, perhaps more than ever. Bitter, even. Her mind kept replaying the same events over and over. She couldn't sleep at night, and the nights Haleigh could she awoke with a different kind of nightmare from her regular night terrors. Cass, Hyperion—she couldn't shake it away, like it was permanently imprinted into her brain.

Although the school had forced them all into counselling, the faith Haleigh had in P.R.C.U.'s ability to help had all but evaporated. The only thing that would help, she believed, was to see Hyperion dead. To break every bone in their body, to see them wriggle under the might of the earth. They took Cass, so she was going to take them. An eye for an eye, even if it made the world go blind. After all, Cass deserved justice. Rather, he deserved to be here with them, joking around like they had been just a week ago. If P.R.C.U. couldn't protect them, then she was going to have to do it herself.

So focused on not hurting others, you turned a blind eye to it all.

Haleigh's gaze refused to leave Cass' Canis-draped body as Jim and Roth, House Canis' representative, pushed it out to sea. Her hands shook anxiously as she gripped the arm rests in hopes of controlling her nerves.

Never again.

As she watched the raft go up in flames, Haleigh bit her lip in a desperate fight against her own emotions. It wasn't much help, she found out. Tears fell regardless of the brave face Haleigh had been trying to put on. She wished Cass was still here, though everyone at the funeral probably thought that. She wished she talked more to him, rather than avoiding everyone out of fear and worry. He had been one of the first people she had met at P.R.C.U., mostly because they had both been assigned to the kitchen, and now he was gone.

It felt like a piece of her had been stripped away, and the only thing that could fill it was Hyperion's death.

"I'm going to kill them." Haleigh uttered to the Blackjack member that stood beside her. She wasn't sure who it had been exactly. "Cass. Banjo. Jim. Tad. They're going to pay for everything."

Summer Break, Slice of Life Concept

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i'm still interested, but i'd prefer to wait until i know more people are onboard before i commit to planning and writing a new character for the rp.

@udonoodles

I'm the only one with a completed character sheet (aside from the GM), but there are other people in the discord right now that are interested in the RP. I suggest joining it.

retired RP

Hopeful bump?

Summer Break, Slice of Life Concept

@udonoodles Gonna give you a nudge to let you know the OOC is finally up.

What Are You Listening To?

retired RP

S u z a n n a

Name:

Suzanna Mae Poots

^{*prefers to go by Suzie, dislikes being called Suzanna}

Date of Birth:

September 7th, 2006

Gender:

Female

Sexuality:

"Fuck off."

Faceclaim:

Emilia Jones

Dialogue Color:

ED1C24

Personality

• Agitated
• Exhausted
• Grumpy
• Sarcastic
• Temperamental

Life Experiences:

Suzie hates the story of how she found herself stuck in Moon River.

Twenty-six years ago, her father had went out on a college road trip with his friends. As they crossed into Moon River, they soon found themselves stuck in town after some car trouble. Given that it would take time to fix, the group decided to grab a bite to eat at Rodney's while mechanics worked on the car. Coincidentally, it had been one of the days her mother was scheduled to work, and her father found himself swept off his feet. Though they moved on not long after, he couldn't forget her face, and eventually uprooted his entire future in search of the woman he had fallen in love with that day.

As stupid as it sounds, it worked out for them in the end. The two got married, settled down, and had kids—"Dumb and Dumber" (Jacob and Tucker), her two older brothers, and later Suzie. She wishes it didn't work out as easily as it had did.

Call it teenage woes, but Suzie despises almost every aspect of her life. She hates being stuck in a no-name town. She hates her parents breathing down her neck, even more so because they both work at the local high school as a teacher-counselor combo. She hates her blockhead brothers for always starting things and being a general nuisance. The only thing Suzie ever looked forward to was her yearly school breaks, where she could travel to her grandparents in Oregon and help her grandfather with his fishing hauls. At least there she could feel respected—useful, even—and be able to get away from all the bullshit she had to deal with at home.

Unfortunately, 2023 had other plans for Suzie. Her grandfather had a sudden stroke, which led to his passing. The person she cared the most for had been ripped away, and Suzie has been crushed ever since. She's mad at the world, and isn't afraid to let others know it now that her parents made the choice to keep her home this summer break rather than let her say her goodbyes.

Hobbies + Interests

• Fishing in general
• Garbage, low budget movies
• Music (Sunami, Hatebreed, etc.)
• Retro arcade games, such as MK
• Rodeo (Frontier Days, Cody Nite, etc.)

retired RP

@Pluck Lemme know if anything needs to be changed or whatever. Might work on another character, too. Not sure yet.

Suzanna "Suzie" Poots

S u z a n n a

Name:

Suzanna Mae Poots

^{*prefers to go by Suzie, dislikes being called Suzanna}

Date of Birth:

September 7th, 2006

Gender:

Female

Sexuality:

"Fuck off."

Faceclaim:

Emilia Jones

Dialogue Color:

ED1C24

Personality

• Agitated
• Exhausted
• Grumpy
• Sarcastic
• Temperamental

Life Experiences:

Suzie hates the story of how she found herself stuck in Moon River.

Twenty-six years ago, her father had went out on a college road trip with his friends. As they crossed into Moon River, they soon found themselves stuck in town after some car trouble. Given that it would take time to fix, the group decided to grab a bite to eat at Rodney's while mechanics worked on the car. Coincidentally, it had been one of the days her mother was scheduled to work, and her father found himself swept off his feet. Though they moved on not long after, he couldn't forget her face, and eventually uprooted his entire future in search of the woman he had fallen in love with that day.

As stupid as it sounds, it worked out for them in the end. The two got married, settled down, and had kids—"Dumb and Dumber" (Jacob and Tucker), her two older brothers, and later Suzie. She wishes it didn't work out as easily as it had did.

Call it teenage woes, but Suzie despises almost every aspect of her life. She hates being stuck in a no-name town. She hates her parents breathing down her neck, even more so because they both work at the local high school as a teacher-counselor combo. She hates her blockhead brothers for always starting things and being a general nuisance. The only thing Suzie ever looked forward to was her yearly school breaks, where she could travel to her grandparents in Oregon and help her grandfather with his fishing hauls. At least there she could feel respected—useful, even—and be able to get away from all the bullshit she had to deal with at home.

Unfortunately, 2023 had other plans for Suzie. Her grandfather had a sudden stroke, which led to his passing. The person she cared the most for had been ripped away, and Suzie has been crushed ever since. She's mad at the world, and isn't afraid to let others know it now that her parents made the choice to keep her home this summer break rather than let her say her goodbyes.

Hobbies + Interests

• Fishing in general
• Garbage, low budget movies
• Music (Sunami, Hatebreed, etc.)
• Retro arcade games, such as MK
• Rodeo (Frontier Days, Cody Nite, etc.)