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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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⚘ A Brief History
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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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The first step is scary.
Take it anyway.

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@Morose And done! Edited in.
@Morose Fuck, posted but didn't add in Gregory's, finishing that up and will edit it in and tag you once I do.


Ronni

Location: Rollar Derby Rink



Ronnie shook his head and pulled up some videos on youtube of the team on his phone. Handing it over to Riley he let her watch as he continued to munch on his pizza. "No, these woman are fucking fierce I tell you. They are like some kind of strike team on a mission from god. Rough as hell, things get brutal when they are on the rink. If it was anything I would think they might actually be a bit too rough on the rink and for this sport that is saying something. Seen them put girls in the hospital. This is sure to be a blood bath. Dragons aren't anything to laugh at. They really are the only competition for these girls," he said before taking a long sip of his drink, sucking on the straw and then trying to hold back a belch but it came anyways.

His eyes widened a bit and then he shrugged. "Better out than in," he said. The videos were intense. One of the women, some cut woman with long ash hair in a pony tail ducked under another Derby girl, flipping her over her head and sending her into the crowd. Another video showed an Asian woman come across like like she was swinging for a home run and knocked teeth out of another. He wasn't joking, each video got worse and worse until one showed a woman being hauled out on a stretcher while someone was trying to perform CPR.

"See, told ya. These girls aren't ones to mess with," he added before taking his phone back and slipping it into his pocket. Glancing around for a moment, he saw a guy eyeing Riley; he knew that look and he knew the guy. Sliding closer to her he draped an arm over Rileys shoulder and flipped the man a one fingered salute as he smirked a bit. The guy rolled his eyes and walked off, heading over to a seat on the other side of the rink. "Fucking piranha."



Alicia Gonzalez


Location: Queensguard Industries RnD Industrial Complex - The Diamond District




Alicia let Lorna do her job, handing her something to write on and with. The accent was a bit off but it wouldn't be anything that Lorna couldn't work through. Most of the time the woman and the men were talking it was what you would expect. Her telling them to hurry up, them saying they were moving as quickly as they possibly could. When they wouldn't move faster she would bitch and curse and moan. They still saying they couldn't move any faster. Then she would mention the boss and they would speed up. She never referred to the boss by a name but she used the female pronoun.

Looking over at her Father Alicia perked a brow and reached out resting her hand on his shoulder. "Breath Papi. Nothing going to happen to Cookie or me. We can handle ourselves. Fuck, I survived growing up with you on the job. If I can survive that, I can survive anything," she said trying to reassure her father. She understood his concern, Justice wasn't exactly the best place to live and grow old in but she wasn't worried. As far as she figured she had no reason to be.

Perking a brow as her dad left she looked over to Lorna with a weird look on her face. "Why the hell would the detective from last night be calling Papi for a ride? Why not that other cop that lives near us, or like anyone from his station?" she asked, not really expecting an answer, more of a pondering to herself out loud. Shaking her head she started to grab her things.

"Come on Cookie, I'm starving and I have to get to the rink soon," she said jingling her keys.



Risa Couri


Location:Justice Memorial Recovery Ward



"Good make sure she does. If anything comes up, alert the nurse. I will be back in the morning to check on you. As long as you get some rest, you should be out of here in a few days," Dr. Chang said before stepping back out of the room and closing the door behind her. Risa smirked a bit as she rested her head back on her pillow and looked over to Lucas. She was still glowing, she didn't care that the doctor had yelled at her, she was too happy to really care what the doctor was saying. She knew she needed to rest, this wasn't the first time she had gotten hurt. Probably wouldn't be the last.

Looking down at the ring, Risa ran her finger over it. She still wondered if she was actually just drugged and seeing things. How long had he had the ring? She could only guess. Lucas was always full of surprises and the man, despite everything, was actually very romantic when it came to her. He seemed to always have something small up his sleeve for her. Flowers, showing up to see her, the way he would just reach out and tuck her hair behind her ear, or the fact that he never tried to steal his clothing back from her even though he complained about it. It was just sweet in her mind and she got lost in her thoughts as she looked at the ring, not even noticing that Lucas's phone buzzed; signalling he had gotten a text.

From: Unknown
Athena's cover compromised. No longer viable asset. Exterminate.


Sighing happily to herself, Risa raised her hand to bring the ring closer to her and look at it. It was stunning. It wasn't too big and much but it was just perfect. Chuckling to herself she reached out to Lucas and rested her other hand over his knee, squeezing it gently. Taking a breath she lowered her hand and looked over to Lucas, finally realizing that his phone had dinged. Perking a brow she let out a tired sigh, "Everything okay love?" she asked in a dreamy voice. She was still half out of it. The morphine running through her veins was making it difficult to pick up on much of anything right then and the delirium she felt from now being his fiance was only making her mind spin even faster.



Detective Roy Gregory

Location: Justice Memorial; Room 2319



Gregory's eyes widened as Cecily laid into Tank, biting the inside of his cheek as to not just bust out laughing. There was a dead man laying there in the bed that had just been murdered. He didn't exactly blame her for knocking the shit out of the man. Handing her his phone he let her send the text and took it back. Taking a breath he looked down at it and laughed as he saw the two texts next to each other. Looking over at Cecily.

"Did you happen to tell whoever you texted that it was you texting from my number and not me? Because apparently I think they think I am sitting in the bitch seat," he chuckled before handing the phone back over to her. Figuring she might want to fix that, or it could cause some confusion and right then they had enough of that going around.

Seeing Cecily start getting to work he did the same, wanting to secure the scene as quickly as possible. This was not what he was expecting to happen but the look on his face was rather calm, as if it didn't surprise him the more and more he thought about it. Reaching up he ran his fingers through his hair and then looked over towards Cecily. "You need to be careful, seriously Cecily. They aren't messing around," he said before he stepped out of the room and started questioning the staff to see if anyone had witnessed anything, who came in and requesting the security feeds for the hospital since Wallace's admittance.
@Morose God I reference that thing so much!
@Sigil Pretty much nailed it on the head. For Jahosafat, there is nothing. There was not even records passed onto the captain about him. He was just given the orders.
@Nallore @Morose @Charnobylisk

The case has been solved by more than one. So onto the next step. You are the Rpers now know how the killer is. Thing is, unlike DTB, we aren't done. This case is still not closed. You have to prove it now, in RP, to Tim so an arrest can be made. Time to get a move on. The reunion will be over soon. It is approximately 10:30 AM on Saturday in RP, you have until Midnight Sunday to prove to Tim so he can make an arrest. Get on it people. The clock is now ticking! How man more will die before this draws to an end?





"Why did you have to push it Simone? You knew better, or didn't you? What, just because I am someone who is smaller and more quiet? You thought you could mouth off and treat me like shit. As if I was just like everyone else? Someone who would take it? Now, you see, that is what you get. Now you know better than to trifle with me." Chris pushed her dead body with the edge of the bat and tilted his head to the side as he looked at her lifeless eyes. There was something amazing about how the light and fire that had been in them moments ago just was gone now. There wasn't even the trails of residual smoke that came with fire when it was doused. There was just nothing.

Looking around the back of the gyms storage room he stopped, the light on his camcorder flashing red, and smiled to himself. Stepping over to one of the old volleyball nets he pulled it out and started to drag Simone's body into it. Wrapping it up before he hauled it away. Doing what he needed before slipping out the back and rushing to put something's in place. He had an idea now and it would be magnificent. What would unfold would put him on the map, he would be the next great director; telling a story and weaving a tale of woe so heart wrenching he was going to be assured an Oscar at one point. It would be the start of a glorious career in the spot light, surrounded by stars. Not these measly stars in this little town but real stars. People of power and influence and he would be directing them. It would all be.... Perfect.





Looking down at the invitation to the high school reunion, his hands began to shake before his fingers curled around the intricately designed piece of paper. It was obviously Adelaide's work, she was always known for being the organized one in the school, always heading up this committee or that one. Everyone loved Adelaide. The paper crumpled in his fingers and landed with a hollow sound into the empty waste basket by his desk. Reaching up he ran his hands through his hair and spun around in his chair at the local news station.

His plan had not worked out he anticipated. A moment of rage and anger had turned into what he thought he could turn into his break out debut as a director, everything fell apart. He was told his work was mundane and trite. It nearly crushed him and he never left Grimm. Stuck there all these years, working with the news paper and the news station, behind the scenes. No one knew who he was.T The only stars he was surrounded by were the stars he had known in High School and there were only a few of those living in town these days, most had left. On to bigger and better things. Things he had never known. They were living their life in the limelight, surrounded by people of power and influence. Where he should be.

The thought of that night had barely crossed his mind over the last decade; he pushed it away. So disappointed in those that could not see his genius. He didn't want to think about it, he wanted to forget it. Yet, now the reunion was coming and it was back in front of him. And Cynthia was being released. What a perfect opportunity he thought to himself as a smile crept across his lips. Sitting up straight in his desk he gathered his things and shoved a few choice items into his bag before he left the studio. He had work to do and not much time to do it. They would remember him this time, this time he would leave his mark.



Marc Tinder


Location: Parents House



Marc hung up the phone and finished getting ready for the day, opting for something a bit more casual. A graphic t-shirt and jeans would work today with a nice pair of loafers. Granted they wore like sneakers which was fine for him. Grabbing a sports coat to put on over it once they were outside he slipped his phone into his back pocket and strolled out of his room. He was ready to go, hopefully Ashley would be as well. He knew he needed to get down to the police station and work on the case but he wasn't leaving her alone. Nothing could get him away from her until he knew she was safe from any harm.

Knocking on the door lightly before pushing it opened his eyes widened a bit as he saw Ashley. Moving quickly over to her he reached out and pushed her hair back gently. His eyes flashing with worry as he looked at her. "Ashley, baby, what's wrong?" he asked with concern on his voice as rested his hand on his shoulder. Taking his jacket he wrapped it around her shoulders and helped her to her feet.

"Talk to me sweetie, tell me what happened," he said rubbing her arms lightly as he stood in front of her. His head tilted to the side as he leaned down so he could be eye to eye with her. Something had thrown her off and he doubted it was a simple call from her agent or boyfriend. Boyfriend... What type of man that knew a murder happened was not here next to her already? The first murder had been all over the news for over a day now. There was no excuse in his mind that the man shouldn't have been in Grimm by her side last night. She was to be protected.



Dj Lawson


Location: His truck



Lawson chuckled a bit as he grabbed his things and finished getting ready. "I will be fine, I'm a big boy. And I will ride with you if you wish to drive. I would rather us stay together as much as possible until we are sure you are safe. As far as charges go, you can pay for the coffee," he said with a smile as she hooked her arm through his.

"Well then I am you man Miss Daisy," he chuckled, he didn't mind driving her around town for the day. He found her presence relaxing and refreshing. Leading her out the door he walked over to his truck once they were out of the hotel and opened the door for her. Extending his hand and helping her up into the vehicle before shutting the door and moving over to the drivers side.

Hoping in he shut his door and started up the truck. Pausing for a moment he reached behind the seat and pulled out a black duffle bag, setting it in his lap he unzipped it. It was full of various guns and ammunition. Pulling out a glock he shoved a full clip into place and set the safety. Shoving it into the back of his jeans he put the duffle bag up and looked over to her. "Better safe than sorry," he said in true Marine fashion before pulling out of the parking lot and driving down to the coffee shop.



Adelaide Grimaldi


Location: Kai's Truck



Adelaide leaned back against Kai as he spoke to Marc and then called Ashley. Her brow perking up slightly as she listened in on the conversation. It wasn't hard to hear, she was snuggled up against Kai after all as he spoke. As he hung up she nodded slightly. Her lips pulsing against his and standing with him. Even with everything going on he was calm and laid back as always. In a way she envied his ability to stay so calm even when the world was turning upside down.

"Yeah, let's get this over with. At least I know I'm safe as long as you are next to me. Thank you Makana," she said softly as she reached up with her free hand and brushed her fingers through his hair. Taking a deep breath she reached down and laced her fingers with his. Letting him lead her out of the hotel and over to his truck. She stayed near him, glancing around the place a little before climbing in and waiting for him to join her.

"Okay, Ashley first. I can pick up a phone and something to change after we know she is okay and with us," Ada said as she sat next to Kai and leaned against him. Ashley could have the window seat, she wasn't about to be ore than a hairs breath away from Kai now.



Cynthia McMillan


Location: Riley's Car



Cynthia stopped and let Tuesday deal with her hair, standing there and let the girl get the brush out and fix everything into place for her. As she mentioned Chris she froze a bit and nodded slowly. She actually didn't say anything but it was clear just the mention of his name made her change her actions for a moment.

Then her hair was done and she actually got a chance to look in the mirror. She squealed in delight and gave Tuesday a big hug. Mumbling thank yous from all the voices in her head before darting out the door with them. She giggled as she saw Kai and Adelaide walking over his room. Ada leaning against Kai as she crawled into the cab of his truck. Even with all the worry, Ada had a glow about her. "I think they got biz.....ie!" she laughed as she did a little dance before climbing into the car and bouncing around. She had flipped form worried to giddy just like that but unfortunately for her that was common these days. Anything could trigger her for any reason. Some of those triggers were bad, some were good.

"Forward ho!" she exclaimed.
@Peaceless O.o Maybe I am missing something, because I am confused now. It states there is not even a file on Jashosafat, that there is minimal on Foy and Carla, and that for the rest of the crew it is the standard file types.
@SouffleGirl123 Love you too my little RP Daughter ~hands her bacon~
@SouffleGirl123 You are fine and stop kicking yourself about your posts. (Seriously, you're awesome.)

And don't look at mine and Chars collabs as how you should be posting. When her and I get together... All bets are off. We start on a short path and before we even know it the thing is a monster post. (But it all comes from like a paragraph at a time LOL) If we just posted back and forth the RP would have a 1000+ free style posts lmao.
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