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5 yrs ago
Current Happy International Women's Day to all the fabulous female Gm's and Rpers out there
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6 yrs ago
Bond, James Bond, 007. You can never be replaced and will be deeply missed sir. RIP Connery 😭
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6 yrs ago
Major Congrats to all my peeps in The Walking Dead - We have reached the 5 year strong milestone!!! HOLY SHIT!
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6 yrs ago
If things get real bad and you have to resort to cannibalism remember: Vegans first, they are the closest thing to grass fed.
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6 yrs ago
March didn't come in like a lion... It came in like a T-Rex with PMS, and hemorrhoids, wearing barbed wire undies....
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✾ 𝙻𝚊𝚍𝚢 𝙰𝚋𝚜𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚊
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I've been at this a long time and when I say a long time I mean a long long damn time. I started out with table top, ADnD, back in the 80's, then dived into others: Nightlife, Mage the Ascension, Shadow Run, HoL, etc. Moved onto Online in the 90's. I've been running various incarnations of a single RP group for twenty years now. Worked helping setting up, building, and/or admining/modding various RP forums over the years: Adventure Quest, Priston Tales, War Gods, etc. It's been a long road filled with ups and downs. I'm an evil GM, you've been warned.

Outside of RP, I am a mom. Yup, I've reproduced and there are little Lady A's running around plotting their own take over of the world. I am a published author and once upon a time an award winning poet. I've done a lot in my life. I haven't done as much as I would like. I've grown a lot. I have a lot more growing to do. I love to cook, baker by trade currently. I went to university and majored in Mathematics. I've programmed websites, worked as a model, worked as a 3d modeler. Shit, I even used to dance. And have been known to sing a bit. Jack of all trades. Master of like 3, lol.


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This is where I go into my personality. In the past I would normally make some self deprecating remark about how I am a bitch of a GM, pushing my rpers as hard as I push myself and so forth. Not anymore. People change, or perhaps they just come into their own. This can happen at any age. More than that it can happen several times over the course of your life as you discover and rediscover yourself. Everything happens for a reason, usually that reason is ones owns actions. Or inaction's. Right now, I am in a better place than I can remember being in the longest time. I am happy and at peace. I have no regrets. Maybe I should but I don't. I plan on keeping this peace I have found, I went far too long without it.

Currently I am enjoying several things. Some are things I have enjoyed most of my life: Coffee, chocolate, bacon, M*A*S*H. One isn't something I have enjoyed since I was seventeen: being clean and free of poisons in my system. It is beyond description and I love it: One-hundred and twenty days and counting. Music taste is shifting to more mood oriented than anything, strange I am finding a lot of newer Country I am enjoying and I have NEVER liked country. Watching things like Lark Rise to Candleford and being hooked to the point of reading the trilogy. Recently added yoga to my workouts and all I can say is, "Fuckmaste: the fucked up in me accepts the fucked up in you."

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Kyra Altham

Location: Gorlf Northern Territory
Interacting With: The Medieval X-Men And Cyneburg

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Kyra nodded slightly. "I see, well hello Cyneburg. Seems you wandered into an interesting area. Long as you mean us no harm, we mean you none," she said in a flat voice as she unknocked her arrow and dropped it back into its quiver. Even though she had lowered her guard she knew she wasn't defenseless at the time. She had Ash and now Lob with her, with those two anyone was anything but defenseless.

She heard the harp and cocked a brow as she glanced back towards the direction of the camp and shook her head. Bards.... what was it with Bards that always made them feel like playing a ditty just for ambiance. She had to admit that the woman was skilled but still; was it really the right time for a song? Well, long as it wasn't some sleep spell that would render them asleep right before they were kidnapped and put into cages by a hoard of undead and then chosen for sacrifice by some Necromancer on a stone slap needing to be saved by a barbarian loosing his temper - she figured they would be alright for now.

"And that would be Sona, a little chipper but doesn't seem like a bad girl," Krya said as she motioned back in the direction she had come from; where the music was coming from as it lofted through the woods.

"Lob, if she is a bear, perhaps she would want some honey?" Kyra chuckled as she motioned for Cyneburg to follow her before turning and making her way back towards the camp site. Ash sneezing slightly before he bounded off after Kyra. It didn't take but a few minutes to get to the camp, it wasn't terribly far; just enough to give them a bit of cover from the road without having to worry.

"All clear, good to see the food is safe," Kyra quipped. "This is Cyneburg, Cyneburg this is the rest of the group."
@Universorum Don't have Skype, best I could do is make a Chatzy. (I use them for rps I'm the head gm for.) Here is a link for those that want to stop in...

us21.chatzy.com/51665264134876#0

I'll work at getting an interest check up, will be later tonight though - have to post in Duplicity and work on something for Walking Dead, plus I already have a slice of life interest check up, Best Exotic, and I have to reply to X for our colab for here.

Sadly even if we clear out some space, nothing I can do to the original ooc post to update it. ><
@Charnobylisk Yeah, now to just get out of this shit alive. Newnan pop just dropped by three. I gotta edit our current population now.
Wow... that was an intense round of shit.


Leann McCormick


Location: Newnan
Interacting With: No one currently


Leanna nodded slightly before she left the two to do what they needed to. If Alicia and Jame took the Buster without permission there would be hell to pay. Would she execute them for such an infraction? That would depend on if they brought it back or not. Chances were low though; even if Ash said he would take care of it personally it didn't mean that she wouldn't address the situation as well. She was in charge of Newnan, something like this was not likely to be overlooked.

Steeling was a major infraction; borrowing however could be looked at from several different angles. They had one thing working in their favor; Ash had not intended to take Buster out for this run; so they weren't leaving him without what he needed. Now to wait and see what all or who all they brought back. It would have to be weighed out then; if they returned. In this world coming back was not always an option.

Making her way down to the Armory Leann geared up for a wall patrol. With most of their heavy hitters being out for the next day or two or even longer she would have to put aside the desk work and get her hands dirty. Well not as dirty as those working on the outer wall repairs but a little dirty. Grabbing two tench knives she secured them in place on either thigh, even though she would be taking guns if something popped up she wanted to kill as silently as possible for as long as possible.

Two Beretta's and a 995 Carbine later, along with ammo she was set and making her way out to the outer wall perch nearest the repair area. The three groups had rolled out and were long gone now and the sun was starting to become hidden by the clouds. The winds were picking up and the clear smell of rain coming was in the air. In Ga it was a simple smell that anyone that lived there through more than one year knew; the sky would take on a slightly orange tint as the red clay dust got kicked up into the atmosphere, you could smell the Ga clay, the creek waters and the grass. It was a great fresh smell to tell the truth but it meant that a storm was coming...



Dos Troublemakers

Location: Newnan --> Ralls Road
Interacting With: Each Other, Hoard




Well isn't this fun, the route you plan out is never the route you take. You started out heading south on Cornith Road only to find the road was blocked by multiple trees that were down. Maybe you could have busted through with old Buster but in the end it was just quicker to back track a mile and hit Bohannon Rd. It linked up with 29 South in Granville and you could continue on your way there. You did.

Things seemed like clear sailing, other than the skies above. Storms where never good but hey it made for a nice cool ride with the windows down. Everything was fine until you came up against a massive hoard trying to cross into the woods south of Ralls Rd. Mother Dick.... Okay, back track people back track. Ralls Rd connects with Norwood Rd and that connects back with Cornith well past the road block up north towards Newnan. Hey, the scenic route is better than a hoard. Sure Buster is made for smashing your way through but it is better to save the smash and grabs for the return trip.



Alicia had been relaxing as James drove, sure they had run into a few issues so far but nothing major. She wanted to drive but she would take her turn at the wheel on the way home. She figured that Ash would focus his anger at her if she was the one behind the wheel when they returned anyways.

"Son of a bitch!" Alicia said as she picked up her rifle from the seat; seeing the massive hoard of well over a hundred trying to get across the road. "Hard right man! That way!" she said pointing down Ralls Rd that was coming up. There were some Walkers already on Ralls Rd, the hoard seemed to be heading all in the same direction; that couldn't be good.

"They're after something," she said as she chambered a cartridge into place. Buster would easily break through the spotted amount of Walkers on the road, for now. The main hoard was behind them; for now.






Seriously, you used a gun? You know that always calls more to the party. It is like saying there is an open bar at a wedding, everyone and their brother wants to join. This time, it was their brother, their mother, their second cousin twice removed, their father's brother's nephew's cousin's former roommate. Every asshole in the vicinity has decided to join up, you are surrounded by assholes! Yeah, keep firing Assholes!

Once all three of you have pulled back, you manage to get the door shut and blocked before any more of those left in the house get to you. Seems you had a little luck left but it didn't last long, house hasn't been up-kept for a while and while it hasn't had much damage that door doesn't hold long. Maybe just long enough for you to get out the window if you chose that route.

Thing is once you get outside you smell the storm in the air and you can see it in the sky. That really is the least of your problems, you can now hear more Walkers and through the trees you can see things moving. Fucking hell, it is a hoard of mammoth proportions. You hear something else as well, a loud engine roaring from somewhere. Down the driveway and coming around the corner, you see it. BUSTER. Holy fuck... people! At least you figure it is people, living and breathing people cause as far as you know Walkers haven't learned to drive.





Well things could have gone worse for the drive out of Newnan but those headed for Franklin seem to have all the Luck right now. For the drive itself, outside of the incoming weather everything has been coming up roses. The roads have been clear minus one or two Walkers off the side of the road but nothing worth worrying about. Maybe you picked them off, maybe you decided that it was just better to leave walking Walkers alone. Either way you have made most of your trip is rather good time.

That was until you see what is coming up on the horizon. There seems to be a decent amount of Walkers rambling about a large RV unit that looks to have broken down one one side of the road a while ago. Some are just walking off but several of the Walkers seem to be clawing at it, as if there is something on top of it. Granted there is - two women who would probably rather be sipping cool drinks on the beach right now than laying on top of it but you can't see them yet.

Girls, you can however see a vehicle approaching if you just turn your heads and look. The vehicle isn't extremly loud but it is loud enough to get your attention. Maybe this could be your way out. Even one more person could help you get out of this mess. You better hurry though, Lady Luck has been kind enough to bring you two group together without any issue this round but whether or not you get out of this thing without injury or death has yet to be seen.






Don't think you were forgotten ol' CIty of Newnan; you have part of a wall down, the storm is rolling in and most of your good shots are out and about. Guess what? Shit just hit the fan. Before anyone knows what is going on people are starting to come out of the woods around the outer fence and climbing the walls. Some decided that they didn't want to climb the walls, they opted to enter where the wall is down even though Leann is standing guard - she's only one woman isn't she and these folk; whoever they are are good.

We have lost three in Newnan already - one older gentleman that was trying to retrieve a cow tht got outside the outwall. He passed under the line of sight for the woods to get ol' Bessy and before he could scream his throat was slit. He dropped to the ground as a man with a crooked grin smiled. No one heard or saw a thing.

At the other end of Newnan someone climbed the outer wall and picked off a teenage girl who was cleaning up the cars. She though was able to fight for a bit and try to get the man away from her; in the process she let out one hell of a scream that would have given her the title of scream queen if the movies were still being made.

The last one lost was standing right next to Leann, talking to her about what he had seen during his shift as she was about to relive him. He hadn't seen much and he didn't see the knife coming that went straight into the back of his chest . Blood spattering out of his mouth and onto Leann as he caught him and dropped to a knee as he gurgled his last - Rain setting in as the winds picked up. The storm was there and rain was now pouring down from the Ga/Ala line all the way to Douglasville.

*Bad storm has set in at the end of this post - everyone in the RP is now having to deal with rain and winds until further notice.
Someone will probably cry. Actually, can't do group three as of yet or the group traveling towards them until Gnome posts for this round. So time to finish up the post and get it up.
@Charnobylisk Rolls are pretty quick to see who lives, each randomization takes a bit though. I have to come up with a minimal of 10 events that could occur for each scenario - so right now that is 7 groups (three groups out, three run groups and newnan) - so 70 different outcomes right now and I try not to use the same ones over and over again, changing them up.
I am only rolling to see who lives and who dies - one roll per character. And only randomizing one set of events per group and weather for everyone at once. So it is minimal, lol Alright, down to group 3 and the last traveling group from Newnan. Time to see if Lady Luck is in your favor.
I have only randomized and rolled for Newnan, Alicia and James, and group 1 so far and it ain't been pretty.... This is getting nasty fast. Lady Luck needs to get laid or something at this point....
Holy Mary Mother.... brace yourselves folks... the first round of Lady Luck was anything but Lady like.... ~cringes~
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