@FantasyChic I am hoping to start in the next few days, soon as I finish up these other cs's just so they are not rambling around in my mind. Those that don't have their sheets done by then, it won't be a problem. Our starting point will allow for some extra time as needed.
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✾ 𝙻𝚊𝚍𝚢 𝙰𝚋𝚜𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚊 Keep moving forward ۩━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ 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. ⚘ Looking Inside ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ 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." ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ |  ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ ↕ The first step is scary. ↕ ↕ Take it anyway. ↕ ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ Current Roleplays ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ Resources and Tutorials ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ My Main RP Peeps ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ Everything Else |
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@Pundii lol Can't wait to see what you pick. I am working on two more, not sure which I'll use or if I'll use both. >.>
@MonkeyBusiness Not a problem, just know positions aren't auto and such, so if you both do a pilot for the same side it will come down to which works best for storyline.
@MonkeyBusiness I hadn't heard you were going for pilot, just that you were thinking alliance but were not sure yet. I believe @BlueSky44 is working on a pilot currently for Vengeance.
@Morose Well, there aren't reserves for CS positions outside of the GM for certain positions needed for story development but I don't think you should have an issue. No one has put out any interest as of yet for the medic position.
Okay, those on Vengeance that had had characters approved have now been assigned their bunks. Basic Map of the inside of Vengeance is now in the original OOC with key for it to know where your character is. (Gid has a main bunk and then is assumed to have a hammock of sorts in the engine room ala' Kaylee style)
Kyra
Location: Gorlf Northern Territory Interacting With: Thomas, Keystone and The Group
Kyra kept plucking out the feathers from the bird she had bagged as Thomas spoke. She hadn't exactly been expecting such a long winded answer and it put her off somewhat. Not that there was anything wrong with it but to her people that let out that much that quickly either had no filter when it came to speaking and tended to get on people's nerves in the long run or they were hiding something and the rambling was a byproduct of trying to cover something up. Kyra, while trusting at times, noted where they where. In the middle of e war zone, so she went with the trying to cover something up in her mind. It could very well be that he was on the up and up but it was better to judge to harshly in these times and be cautious than to let ones guard down and end up with a dagger, or a fireball in the back.
Her eyes would dart up from the fowl from time to time as the feathers fell from her fingers and floated to the ground. A simple nod here and there as Ash came padding back, a little bit of floor and grey fur on his jowls as his tongue came out and smacked them. Krya smirked a bit. "Find yourself a nice rabbit?" she asked of Ash as he nuzzled against her thigh and barked happily as his tail wagged.
Looking over as she heard the wagon coming down the road she tilted her head to the side, seeing Sana on Epona and Keystone as he spoke. "In a way," she said as she pushed off the tree and walked over to the pugilist. "Apparently I am a magnet for weirdo's in the woods. Here, lunch," she said as she held out the large bird which weighed a good thirty pounds.
Sana
Location: Gorlf Northern TerritoryInteracting With: Keystone, Kyra, Ash
"No, it isn't," Sana chuckled as the group came up to Kyra and the new comer. Dismounting form ehr horse she tied off the reigns to the wagon before stepping over to the two as Kyra handed over the fowl and pulled the hood of her mantle back. Her eyes flashing a bit as she looked it over before giving a sideways glance towards the new comer that Satilla was offering to help. She groaned inwardly as the woman reminded her of an old friend. One that never thought before rushing to someone's aide and always getting herself into trouble.
Shaking her head she looked back over to Krya as Ash came over and hoped into the back of the wagon. Sana rose a brow. "What, he on break?" she asked.
"Probably, he just ate," Kyra said shrugging her shoulders a bit. "Any trouble so far today?"
Sana shook her head as she crossed her arms over her chest. There hadn't been any granted the two who were going on and on in orcish didn't set to well with her. She found it rude to speak in an uncommon tongue when one was in a group. Even if it was just general chit chat, in a place like this with a lot of new comers, to do so made a bad feeling sweep through the group; or at least could. As if they were hiding something.
Astrid Hansen
Location: Building E -> The Infirmary
Astrid nodded towards Neisha as she entered the room, letting the two say hello before she looked over to Sophia and and squeezed her shoulder gently. "Now, remember if you need anything just come to the infirmary. Don't push yourself too hard just yet, you are still recovering," she said in a simple and yet firm tone; one Sophia would be rather used to over the month long stent in Newnan's Infirmary. Turning she bid both of the women a good day before making a quiet exit out of the shared apartment; closing the door gently behind her.
Gathering the front of her dress she lifted it just slightly as she made her way out of the buildings and headed back west through the city of Newnan to return to her morning post at the infirmary. Victor was supposed to be spending the morning with Ash in the distillery so it was her job to take care of anything none life threatening until he was done with that and lunch. Glancing up she noted the sky and how brightly the sun was shining, another hot day in the state of Georgia. She wondered to herself if Georgia could even be considered a state anymore. States and countries were areas of lands, borders made by governments. There really was nothing like that these days. Just general masses and places people tried to survive.
Her thoughts were taken from her as she heard a child cry out and turned her head, her hand falling on the hilt of her knife as her eyes darted about. It was Vaughan, one of the younger boys. He couldn't have been more than five and had fallen and skinned his knee up as he was trying to chase a worn soccer ball. Astrid breathed a sigh of relief. Even after a month of being inside walls where they hadn't had a breach since the day she arrived she was still on edge. She partially hoped she always would be, letting your guard down was not a wise idea in this day and age.
Stepping over to him she knelt down and gave the knee a look before pursing her lips towards the boy. "A mighty wound for a valiant boy, we better tend to it so you can get back to work," she said as she scooped him up into her arms. Vaughan giggled a bit.
"You talk funny," he said as he looked up at her with his big brown eyes.
"I must be your jester then if I make you laugh so," she teased as she carried him. Astrid was known for her silence but around the children she played up the part of the Viking woman as much as she could. It seemed to make them smile and it showed a softer side to the stoic woman.
Carrying Vaughan into the infirmary she set him down on a table and grabbed a few supplies. Flushing out the wound and in the end it only needed a small band-aide. "Shall it be the Amazonian Queen with her mighty lasso? Or the Thunder God himself wielding his mighty hammer?" she asked but the boy looked at her as if she was speaking Greek. Astrid gave an amused huff before holdings up two band-aides. "Wonder Woman or Thor?"
"Thor!"
"A fine choice!" she exclaimed as she put it over his wound and helped him off the table. Pulling out a small lollipop from her dress pocket she handed it to him and and ushered him out the door. Another patient truly satisfied with her care.
Zoie & Tatiana
Location: Main Inner Wall Gate Post -> The Mess Hall
"Doubt there be a living soul on this earth that ain't been having a rough time," Zoie said as she stood there and Jack introduced both himself and Tatiana. Tatiana looked up slowly at Jack, a small blush coming to her cheeks thanks to his compliment. Zoie noted it and smiled a bit before taking her radio from her belt and starting to walk around the truck to get a better idea of what they had with them.
"Just hold there, initial inspection and all," she said as she looked into the back and went through it and their bags. Grabbing their bags she left all their weapons in the truck and then handed the packs over to each of them; holding out the brightly colored one to Tatiana.
Tatiana looked over and grabbed both of them, shouldering the worn out drab olive green one and handing over the Lisa Frank nightmare to Jack. Zoie couldn't help but laugh. This pair was something new that was for sure. Holding the radio out she hit the transmit button on the side. "Mr. James, I be needin' ya services at the inner gate. Wesa got some new arrivals and well they be kind enoughs to brin' us a deer, big doe as it were. She need guttin', cleanin', and the like before this sun done her in fer good. Bossman, I be taking the new folk into the Mess fer foods and interviewin'," she said before securing it back to her belt and stepping over to the two.
"Mr. James come get the truck, deer and weapons. You keeps yer packs. Wesa gonna get ya fed and then we's gonna talk. See if this the place fer ya. Now, if you chose to leave, you's get yer stuff and thangs back. If ya stay, it become communal; except fer private stuff of course," Zoie said as she explained what was going on. Tatiana looked around a bit and then stepped back over to the truck and opened the door. Zoie watched her carefully, wondering if she was going to grab the gun she saw on the seat but instead Tatiana pulled out a blanket and a board game, clutching it tightly to her chest as she stepped back over to Jack and leaned her head against his chest.
"Well, that be that then I guess. Y'all follow me," she said as she motioned for them to follow her through the gate. Inside the town was busy. People walking here and there. Kids playing soccer in the street. They would see Vaughan fall and skin his knee and a Viking looking woman scoop him up and carry him off.
"That be Astrid, funny girl but don't ya be worried none. She helps out in our Infirmary," she said as she walked down the street. The soccer ball coming at her as she caught it and shaking her head. "Aim 'bfer ya kick Gene!" she called out before catching the ball with the instep of her boot and launching it back towards the younger kids who were waiting on it.
Up on the posts for the Inner Gate those on duty kept and eye out but didn't bother closing the inner gate, they had heard the message go out to James and knew he would be about sooner than later to move the truck. Zoie glanced over her shoulder to see Tatiana smiling a bit as she kept herself clutching to Jack, watching the kids play. Zoie grinned to herself as she kept leading them down the main street of Newnan and then to the Mess Hall. Tatiana audibly gasped as they walked in and she felt the cool feel of the air conditioning falling over them. "I be done do that same gasp when I felt it too," she said in a happy voice as she strolled in and waved over to Miss Sally, holding up two fingers. The older woman gave a nod and started prepping two trays for the new comers as Zoie motioned for them to have a seat at one of the tables.
Date: Saturday May 13th, 2017
This is Amy Adams with Channel 6 News. Breaking News! An Explosion at the Justice U.N. Center has rocked the Government District. As you can see from the footage, a billowing cloud of dust and debris is coming out of the underground parking garage of the twenty story building where heads of nations come together to discuss matters of World Government. The U.N. Building here in Justice is a new addition to our city, one many people protested; saying the worlds problems were not ours and we had enough to get through on a day to day basis without other Nations around. Could this be a terrorist attack on the U.N.? No one has taken claim yet. Will we keep you posted as the story unfolds. This is Amy Adams with Channel 6 News signing out until later.
@Dragoknighte @Nallore - The man keeps walking, stopping outside of the buildings of Boston Heights and eying the Regal Buildings where the cop and and another man are talking (Felix) - He rubs the blonde scruff on his chin, looking as if he is debating on what to do next when Riley decides to speak to him. He cocks a surprised brow that someone is actually addressing him that isn't in uniform. He stands there in silence for a bit before looking over his shoulder and spotting Mali; recognizing her from the bus but brushing it off as he turns his attention back to Riley. "Yeah, I just... Is it true? I mean I saw it on the news but those fuckers will make up anything," he says scratching the back of his hand and picking at a scab that looks like it has been picked at far too long. "Is Danica really dead?" he asks in a rough voice that seems to catch a bit, clearing his throat he a very straight thin lipped look at Riley.
@Pundii - Things are pretty calm as you get to the library. Most things you look at seem to lead to a dead end, a lot of talks of rubix cubes and setting speed records for them. That is until you reach a well worn and small book that perhaps should have been shelved with periodicals. It is torn and missing several pages in the small binding. In it you think you see a sketch of the drawing in Gerards files but you can't be sure. While looking for information on Danica and Peyton you find an article written by Danica when she was out in Greece. Sisters Discovered. - The article focuses on the ruins of ancient Greece and how Gerard along side Peyton had unearthed two sisters that had been buried together before death. Danica uses the base of the article to speak about how her and Peyton grew up together and yet apart and how the unearthing lead to her and her sister reconnecting. There are images in the article. One of them - What looks like what Gerard drew in his files buried with the sisters. What the hell is going on? And where is that artifact?
@Scallop - The cop stands there, not really giving you anything that you couldn't get off the news. Looking up he places his hands on his hips and rocks back and forth as he sighs a bit. "You know, my daughter is getting out of school for summer soon. She really wants to get involved with the Jr. Roller Derby program this summer. You know, something to do to pass the time. I figure why not, it will toughen her up and around here you have to be as tough as you can to survive. Thing is though, costs a lot of money and well on a cops salary, I can't afford it. Too bad," he says as he crosses his arms over his chest, one hand slipping under the other arm as he rubs his fingers together. Seems if you want real info, you better be willing to pay... A Lot.
@Morose @POOHEAD189 - Gregory informs you that Wallace is not dead but that he is in the hospital. Seems he got a little too drunk the night before after he left the scene and his house keeper found him at the bottom of his staircase this morning when she went to work. He has been there the last several hours coming in and out of it but keeps mumbling about something that the nurses and the doctors cannot make out. That isn't surprising, even when he is all there he isn't all there. Gregory shakes it off and says that he is going to dead down to see Wallace and that you two can come along if you would like. Stopping in his tracks he shakes his head and looks back over at you two. "Did you find the gun in the evidence locker?" he asks, by the tone of his voice it seems he has pretty much already figured out the answer but he wants verbal confirmation.
@Sigil - Lawson bids you good bye, he seems more interested in what Lana had given him that where the old Mexican is going, for now. You make your way through the Piers, it is a bit of a maze but it should only take a little bit for you to make your way down the various twists and turns of the Storage Unit Alleyways. As you are about to round a corner to the Gretchen Mortgage LLC storage unit you hear talking; in Russian. If you peek around the corner you will see a group of three people. Two just look like hired muscle that are moving boxes out of the storage unit. The other stands out, a woman directing them it seems from the hands gestures.
@Pundii - The building is shaking from the explosion and chaos has broken out. Clouds of concrete dust is everywhere coating things with a thick layer of gray. People are running around like chickens with their heads cut off, understandably so. Some are against walls with others, trying to stop bleeding from various injuries. You have a clear view of the elevators from where you are but you can see that the elevators crashed and there are not in use but there doesn't seem to be any blood around them, hopefully no one was in them when the explosion went off. You can hear sirens off in the distance but they are still a ways off. The door to the stair well was blown off in the explosion while it looks like the first set of stairs leading up is gone it isn't anything Luca couldn't climb with his skill set. Is it up or out at this point?
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