Lady Absinthia

🦄 Duplicity - D&D Style Fantasy Rp Adventure (Completed)

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Kyra Altham

Location: Gorlf Northern Territory
Interacting With: @Charnobylisk @Lucius Cypher

Kyra perked a brow as she looked over the man standing in front of her before turning her attention to the inside of the building. He seemed harmless enough and a little timid. After the fight the two women had just gotten finished with she doubted one would pose much of a threat. He looked orcish but not fully. That actually played in his favor. Orcs rarely had anything to do with half breeds so she doubted he was a scout for the groups that had been attacking so far that day.

"I see, well then you may come inside. Be warned though, try anything and I will leave you as dead as every other orc that has dare drawn a blade on me today," she said flatly as she stepped to the side and opened the door a little wider; waiting for him to enter before closing it and locking it up.

She knew she would have to go out to the road after a time to scout for the wagon and the rest of her companions but she figured she still had time. Even without the rain she would have had a moment to spare, with the rain she figured she could at least let her cloak drip a little longer.

"I am Kyra, and why are you out in these parts?" she asked as she stepped over to the hearth that was now alive with warm flames; stepping to the other side of it and rubbing her hands together to warm them.

Speed Dating: Pezula

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Clementine Morgan

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Location:Main Room
Interacting With: Kosuke Akiyama @Salrynn

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Clementine nodded towards her previous date; he had been interesting enough but with his religious views she doubted she could see anything long term. She understood being raised with it, that was one of the reasons she had left the church and developed the views she now had. Granted she could see him being a friend, someone just to hang out with but romantically she just didn't feel anything. None of that spark that one would normally look for.

She leaned back in her seat and waited for her next date as she took a sip of wine. Her brow arched as she watched one of the men trip on a table leg and nearly spill out right on to her table. "Oh please don't let this be my date, please don't let this be my date, please don't let this be my date," she thought over and over again in her mind. As he straightened up and came closer she could only cringe inwardly. The bell rang signaling the start of the new round. It was her date. "Fuck...."

Plastering on a smile she kept a tight hold of her wine glass, refusing to set it back on the table. If his entrance was any indication it was better to hold on to it than risk him hitting the table and sending it spilling out into her lap. "You must be Kosuke," she said in a friendly enough voice as she glanced down at her paper to see the name on the list. She was glad for her years as a commentator on live television; she was used to pronouncing various names from all over the world. Even if the guy was a klutz she didn't want to trip over her own tongue and mispronounce his name.

I'm Clementine, just call me Clem. I guess I should do what I did earlier and just ramble off the shit about me that normally sends people running. Makes it easier that way. I am host Political Rants on Comedy Central. I don't have a filter for my mouth. I don't believe in a god. I am as liberal as they come. Went to Harvard. And mostly here because I am sick of sitting in bars and such. Divorced but still work with my ex husband. Yeah, that about covers it," she rambled off quickly as she leaned back in her seat and got comfortable; bracing herself just in case he fell out of the chair.

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Christian Emory

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Location: Main Room
Interacting With: Krista Hale @Aewin

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Christian was surprised, he actually enjoyed his first date. She was pretty, fun to speak with and they seemed to have several outlooks on life in common. It could have gone a lot worse. Speaking with Wadsworth he confirmed who his next date was since some of the first dates had been switched around. Once he was sure who he was paired with he looked around. Then his eyes fell on Krista and his smile lit up once again. Well, she was cute. Granted it seemed all the women were, so that was a plus, but if all he was interested in was looks he would have just hooked up with another traveler in one of his tours. His mother wanted him to actually try this time for something.

Stepping over to Krista he smiled broadly towards her as he tried to smooth his hair down and then rubbed the back of his neck. "Evening, I'm Christian and you must be Krista," he said sweetly as he pulled the chair out and had a seat as the bell rang. "Pleased to meet ya. Hope you are enjoying yourself so far. So, tell me some things about you if you wouldn't mind," he added as he got comfortable. Always let the lady go first, he heard in his mind, his mothers words ringing through.

🧚🏻‍♀️ The Walking Dead - Year 6 Part 1

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Astrid Hansen

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Location: The Corner of Fucked and Screw It
Interacting With:@Sigil @Nallore @Charnobylisk @Caits

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Astrid nodded slightly as she kicked her heels into the flanks of Edgar and pushed forward. The smell of smoke coming from the nearby house as the curtains caught fire and the untended to home slowly began to crawl in flames. It was a slow burn, the inside catching fire quickly but the outside smoldering because of the storm that had passed. She increased her pace to catch up with the two women further north on the road while Bridgette went to get the others attention. She was not one to bring people within their close ranks so quickly but with the hoard approaching from the south, there was strength in numbers; if only for an additional meat shield for her and her companion.

The sound of heavy hooves clopped along the road, nearly drowned out as the hoard continued its approach; many being drawn in by the flames but with the size of the hoard it would not last long. Astrid only hoped that it helped long enough for them to find the walls they had once seen so long ago when the construction had first begun. They had seen Newnan before but it was not a strong hold as their last home was; they had pressed on, opting for solitude for the time. They had seen what walls could do and Astrid was not ready to seek refuge behind anymore right then. That was then though and this was now. Time makes converts of us all.

Her hair billowed in the wind as she grasped the reins of her steed. "I am Astrid, that hoard won't be distracted long. We think we know of a place, come on," Astrid stated flatly as she pulled the reins back and brought Edgar to a stop. "One of you in the wagon, the other up here with me, we need to hurry," she said as she held a hand out to which ever one would climb up with her. Their wagon was small but it was strong enough for one and her horse was more than strong enough for three females and the wagon. A draft horse didn't like the heat but Edgars strength and stamina could prove invaluable right now if they were to keep enough distance between them and the walkers.

Hello Mortals *Hides under the Ocean waves*

Well, a fellow immortal. It is nice to see another out and about. Welcome to the forum, I promise it will not disappoint.

🦄 Darker Than Black - Merged With T.S.

@Pundii Sweet! Cannot wait to see it!

And yeah they would have, Paris didn't stand a chance with those two. lmao

🦄 Darker Than Black - Merged With T.S.

@Pundii YAY! You're back!!! ~does a happy dance and gives out a big huggle~ Glad to see ya back! No worries about the late intro, just check out the first post for the IC and the last World Narrative - should give you enough to to know what is going on currently and get you caught up enough to make an introduction post when you are ready. Go ahead and toss ol' Jeremy over into the CS tab - I'll add him to the original OOC next time I update it.

P.S. - Aww you used Joel as your reference post - I miss Orient, him and Claire never had a chance to raise hell! lol

B!tchfest: a healthy release for our non-roleplay annoyances.

Current top annoyance - Insomnia - Really not much more to add to it than that.

🦄 Murder High Reunion - Concluded

Tim - Tim doesn't get a big header because he's Tim. Poor Tim, feel sorry for him.
Tim is talking to or around these folks: @Nallore @Salrynn

Tim looked over to Riley as she said she had worn a blue dress to prom that night.

"Riley, just take a breath, I need you to look at this image and tell me if this was the dress you wore at prom. If it is, can you tell me the last time you saw the dress and where it was when you last saw it. Brace yourself, this image is not exactly for the faint of heart," Time said in a sympathetic voice.

Sighing he pulled out a single picture from the stack of files he was holdings and handed it over to the rock girl. In the picture was Val, who had just been there a couple of hours ago and left with Atlas. She was strung up in netting once again; looked to be over in one of the trees in the park that was down the street. In the image she was dressed in a short blue dress. Her head was splattered in blood and it looked so eerily like how Simone had looked that night.

Cupping the rest of the files in his hand he crossed his arms over his chest and waited to see how Riley would react to the image, hoping she wouldn't break down when she saw it even if it was not her dress. He wasn't exactly the best at dealing with hysterical women.

🦄 The Best Exotic

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Claire, Murphy & Desh

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Location: Hotel Shikha
Interacting With: @Charnobylisk @POOHEAD189 @Salrynn
Time/Date: Evening/August 1st, 2016

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Once everyone had climbed in Desh put the pedal to the metal and they were off; he drove like most everyone else in town, crazy enough to make Tasha's driving look sane. Perhaps the face they were in an enclosed van helped some; at least when the passengers went flinging left and right they bumped into each other or the van walls instead of, well, the damn street below.

Murphy just chuckled to himself as he stretched his arms out along the back of he bench seat and grasped the faded and cracked leather interior. Clair just held on to her brother for dear life, she was about the adventures but this was ridiculous. She let out a slew of curses from the beginning of the trip until they pulled up at Shika that would have made a sailor blush. Granted when Desh finally parked she didn't spill out like she had earlier; for all she knew there was another goat on the loose here.

Opening the door Clair let out a low whistle looking at the hotel. "Cass, me thinks we need to switch hotels," she said as she looked around. The place looked splendid. Okay, maybe not splendid but compared to the rat trap they were staying in now it looked like five star luxury.

"You are a very funny one Miss McManus, just like your brother. I can see that such a hilarious sense of humor and a love of a good joke run in the family," Desh has he got out of the van and locked up once the rest of the passengers were unloaded.

"I don't think she was joking," Murphy pipped in from behind his sister.

"I wasn't joking."

"See, told you she wasn't joking."

"You two are very funny, very funny indeed," Desh said as he plastered a smile on his face and walked inside.

"I wasn't joking," Claire growled under her breath before following the man.

"I know," Murphy said before running his hands through his hair and following his sister; oh there was going to be a fight tonight.

Inside the place was nice enough, clean, and air conditioned. Claire squealed in delight as she rushed into the 100% Rock bar located within the hotel and grabbed a table for the crew.

What were the first three video games you played?

@Andromedai Sad thing is, I will play them even today - I still enjoy them.