Lady Absinthia

Abandoned Hope - Concluded

@Pundii

🦄 The Best Exotic

@SouffleGirl123 Hey girl, how are you feeling lately?

🦄 After Miranda - A Firefly Rp - Season 1 (Completed)

@Pundii @Sigil - You both are on day 6 of your counters. Need posts in quickly.

@BlueSky44 - You are on day seven, please remember once it clicks over to 8 you are removed from the RP.

(Remember, no extensions are granted after your counters hit day 5)

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

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Kyra & Sana

Location: Standing over a mud drenched Cremwise
Interacting With: Yeah, peoples, and orcs, and whatever the fuck he is

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Sana gave Keystone a sideways glance as her brow rose sharply. Shaking her head she rested her hand on her hip as it jutted out. "Ay, I just might thump you if you keep that up," she said as she looked away. Keystone was... entertaining? Yeah, that was it. Entertaining. Well maybe not. Kyra just let out a short breath and turned her attention back to the newly revealed folk that were standing there like they could easily make a lunch out of the group and then have their goose for dessert. The ranger was about to say something when Keystone broke out into his little tirade. Giving Sana an elbow to the ribs she motioned towards him with a look as if to say you speak Keystone, would you please get him under control!

Sighing Sana nodded and stepped over to man, poking him in the shoulder. "Keystone, deep breaths. Okay, your contract is over but now we have bigger problems and unless you really want to be dealing with more undead might want to find out what is going on. You know, before we are over taken by skelly's and all you can do is keep crushing skulls. Which, don't get me wrong can be very useful but there are more bones buried that could rise than you have hands. So, let's just take a fucking breath, deal with this, maybe skin the merchant here, have lunch, then we can plan the rest of our day."

Kyra went wide eyed for a moment before looking over at Njat. "Simple, because he is a greedy little bugger who figured he could play both sides and make a nice shiny coin from it," she said as she stepped closer to the man but was stopped by the orcs who stepped in front of him. Her eyes narrowing as her hand nearly went to her bow but she felt the tug of her shirt from the back only to spin around and see Ash pulling her some. Sighing she looked back over at the one that was speaking for the group. At least his breath wasn't as horrible as his looks, but not by much.

"Well I would like to know for one what is really going on here because from what I saw in the city, they don't have the backing to control undead. In fact the rumors running the streets is that you all attacked their village first. So what was it? Who really fired the first shot." Krya crossed her arms over her chest and tapped her foot a bit as she stood there. Others were pipping in and she could get what they were trying to get at but something still didn't make sense. Each village was days worth of travel between the other. Necro's rarely worked in pairs, so to be able to control undead from even a central location would take a lot of power, especially if he was going to be having ranks of undead fighting "against" each other.

"You and I both lady. Our village was attacked by undead, yes we attacked back. That happens when many of your people are slaughtered suddenly. We have used no undead in this fight. If undead are attacking the village to the south, that is nothing of us," Brezcar explained.

"The village says the same. Word of this little war has traveled far. I was sent here to see if the goblins were aiding you," Kyra stated flatly. At least she could find out, hopefully, now if her adopted family had anything to worry about in this war.

"No, we have seen no goblins and I would prefer not to," Brezcar added before looking around. "We need to move, come sunset the raids begin and we need to make it back to our home before that happens. If you are willing, you may join us for the night and perhaps we can discuss this more. I would like this war to end. If what you say is true, it seems the Humans and Orcs have a mutual enemy."

🦄 Lady A's Facades

Johanne Ballard

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Johanne Ballard

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Character Summary

Name: Johanne Célia Ballard
Aliases: Jo, Eagle Eye
Age: 34 At Time Of Cryostasis (164 - Born 1926 - Taken 1960)
Birthday: December 22nd
Ethnicity: British(1/16th Burmese)
Birth Place: Chiswick, London, England, UK
Gender: Female
Major/Minor: Oxford
Occupation: MI6/Wetwork Agent
Languages: English, Burmese, German, Russian, Korean, Italian

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Appearance

Height: 5'5"
Weight: 128lbs
Build: Athletic/Lean
Eyes: Brown
Hair: Dark Brown
Skin Tone: Fair
Tattoos/Scars/Piercings: Pair of bullet wound scars just above her heart

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Psychology

Refined * Brash * Introspective * Sarcastic * Outside-Of-The-Box Thinking * Confrontational

Sexuality: Heterosexual
Personality: Jo is what might be pictured more of a woman of revolution than a woman who was raised during the era she was. Outspoken, never settling and confrontational towards any who would think to put her into her place. She was ahead of her times but that would not stop her. She is unyielding and does not bend. Quick to take point she can come off as brash and sarcastic, which she is much of the time, but she knows what she is doing and never doubts herself.

Underneath it all though she is can be very kind and sympathetic. Introspective she knows the duality of her nature. One half what some would think of as a what a woman should be; refined, loving, nurturing. The other is everything else that she is. Though she does not let this hold her back and her out of the box style of thinking helped her in her era to blend while taking major leaps forward.

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Cards On The Table

General World Skills:

• Disguise
• Negotiation
• Con
• Interrogation
• Torture

Combat Skills:

• Throwing Weapons
• Hand To Hand
• Sniper
• Sword
• Improvised Explosives

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History

Jo is a woman from a different era, the last generation of stockings and garters; refinement and class, press powdered faces and perfectly quaffed hair. Jo, was not this. At least not all of the time. Growing up she was a tom boy, her fathers pride and joy even though he was never granted a son to carry on the family name. Little did he know she would carry it far longer than any in her family could ever had.

Miss Ballard excelled in school, especially in the field of languages and fencing, obtaining a scholarship to Oxford; something nearly unheard of for her gender during that period. Her ability to handle herself both in and out of the classroom garnered the attention of MI during WWII and she was recruited to by an operative. Trained to be deadly, she excelled much further in the arts of killing than she did in the art of seduction.

Being a member of MI6, she worked closely with the agents of MI5 and helped with many missions during the tail end of the war and the cold wars that would follow. Spending time under cover in Germany, Italy, Russia and even Korea during the "Military Conflict" which arose there and was even present at the Bandung Conference; MI sending here there because of her fluency in Burmese and her families ties to the country.

She was one of the first targeted for Project Destini. During a conflict deep within Russian borders in 1960 she was shot twice in the chest and thought KIA. Destini came and scoped her up. The bullets had missed her heart, piercing her lung instead. After surgery she was kept under until she could be moved to Cryostasis and placed into the tomb where she has slept for the last over 100 years, her mind being bombarded with information over all these years to see if it was truly capable to teach an old dog new tricks.

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Extras

Character Quote: For Queen and country.
Theme Song: I've Heard That Song Before - Helen Forrest
Anything Else: Jo is ambidextrous

Your Current Mood in One GIF

>Anytime is it time for a LLA roll

The 30-Day Song Challenge

Day 04 - A song that reminds you of something sad

Vanilla Ice - Ice Ice Baby

Okay, I know this might seem like an odd choice of a song that reminds me of something sad but let me place some context around this one. This song came out when I was in middle school and it was the absolute favorite song of my best friend Jessica. She would bring a boombox to school, to girl scouts, everywhere and just play this song. We would laugh and joke around as it played in the background. We would dance along and rap to it. Two white girls in the deep south not giving two shits about what anyone thought. It was a happy time.

Then when we were in 8th grade, after basketball drills, everything changed. We were sitting, just catching our breath and talking. Then this look came over Jessica's face and she just went limp, falling down the bleachers and spilling out onto the gym floor. Myself and some others rushed over to her. I remember pulling her head into my lap and something along the lines of "what's wrong" came out of my mouth. She was pale, skin clammy, her lips turning blue. She just looked at me and said, "I want my mom..." Then she was gone.

She died in my arms. We came to find out later that she had had an Aortic Aneurysm. It was just one of those fluke things. Anytime I hear this song it causes me to tear up and remember that day. RIP Jess... I still miss you.

Your Current Mood in One GIF

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

Well it is one of those things that happens in Rp, can either place the character into the scene or post something introspective or something else. (Long as it is in before the counter, makes no nevermind to me.) - What is going on will be taking up the next several rounds of posting if not more.

Shuffle your music player and post the first 10 songs

God help me but it is still on the same 1 song it has been on all day....

So next ten on my 1 song play list?

Amaranthe - Leave Everything Behind.

Sorry, that is all I have but damn it helped me get out posts fast today, I just gotta run it into the ground right now, LOL