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Happy International Women's Day to all the fabulous female Gm's and Rpers out there
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Bond, James Bond, 007. You can never be replaced and will be deeply missed sir. RIP Connery 😭
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Major Congrats to all my peeps in The Walking Dead - We have reached the 5 year strong milestone!!! HOLY SHIT!
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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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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
Keep moving forward ۩
⚘ A Brief History ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ 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."
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"No of course not Matthew. I am sure it was just a slip of the tongue," Kayala said as she stood there eying him. "Or of the hands. I do hope you are not this clumsy when it comes to more sensual activities. I dare say it could leave many a woman unsatisfied," she added with a smirk before glancing over towards a few members of the rest of the crew.
She was glad to see that the doctor was no longer in his scrubs. While she wasn't fully at ease when he was in common threads it did make it easier to put up a wall between the man and the doctor when he was dressed like everyone else. "Perhaps he has wax build up in his brain. He might be due for a check up. You know I might actually enter the med bay without fainting if you were to give him a full check up Denali. You know, one complete with a prostate exam. I am sure we cannot be too careful with such health concerns. His brain may have fallen right into his ass. He might be do for a transplant at this time," she said before taking a breath and stepping passed Mathew and making her way towards the others.
She didn't hold any ill will towards Matthew, she just enjoyed taunting him as much as he seemed to enjoy screwing with her. It was a tit for tat that the two had played many times. Stopping she held up her finger and looked back over to the doctor. "Though I do think you ask too much of him at times Denali. I don't think the word serious is in his vocabulary," she added before heading over to the senator and Luke so she could be briefed on the upcoming situation. She would need the information to better put together her face for the mission at hand.
Jesmand Cartchri
Location: The Bridge
Jesmand took note of what everyone had to say and nodded in agreement. It would do well to let the rest of the members of the crew know exactly what was going on now that they had left. Though she wondered if she should be the one making such an announcement. Not that she couldn't but because they had the source of said information standing there with her. Perhaps it would be advantageous to get the story from the horses mouth as it were. The commodore was not one for announcements and she liked to see how others handled such situations. Giving people the freedom to do something like this allowed her a bit of a glimpse into who they were.
It is said that who we truly are is not measured by how we treat those who are our equals or that we can profit from but by how we treat those below us and can profit us nothing. It was something that Jesmand found to quite true over the years. She knew her crew and knew them well but that did not mean she knew everything about them. Some things she doubted she would ever know but others she felt it was pertinent that she did.
Turning she looked at those on the bridge and took a short breath before she began to speak as her arms crossed behind her back and her head was held high. "Yes, indeed. A briefing, short as it may be, to the crew as a whole would prove well. Then perhaps a more detailed for the main leads of the crew in the conference room after. Since said intelligence has come from our very own Targon, I believe it would be best if you were to do said announcement and then brief the rest of us in the conference room afterwards."
Stepping to the com for the ship Jesmand began a short premessage to the crew. "May I have your attention. Would all Lead Personnel please report to the conference room post haste for a mission briefing. All others, please stand by for an announcement from Kordath Targon. Turning she relinquished the com to Targon before looking over towards Jaina. "Come with me, you should attend this," she added before stepping off the bridge and making her way towards the conference room.
Morgbra Bonwoo
Location: Medical Bay
Morgbra listened to what Kayla had to say and nodded a bit. He understood what she was getting at but he feared it would do no good for Jaina. "If perhaps her fears did not lay with doctors and medications I could but I refuse to instill a fear of me to her with this situation. I have worked hard to gain her trust. It is one of the few things she relies on these days. Her brother, restraints, the asylum. These all are fears she has, so exploit them would be unjust for the little one. Especially by me. And I could not in good conscience allow others to do so under my order," he said rubbing his face a bit.
"I was hoping perhaps a hobby or reward system for now. Something to still her mind," he added before glancing up as the announcement came over the com. Sighing he closed his files and stood, straightening out his shirt before stepping out from behind his desk.
"It seems we are being summoned my dear. Care to join me?" he asked as he began his walk out of the medbay and towards the conference room in another area of the ship. He would normally hold his arm out for a lady but Kayla was not just any woman. He did not believe she would take it as a gentlemanly act but more as a slight to to her standing and her fierceness. One had to walk a delicate line when it came to her.
@Pundii Fun. Okay, working on a post now for here now that I have posted in most of mine and done the updates for folks. (Hope the restart on the counters helps ease this week for you.)
"Hey, nice to meets ya. I be Murphy's sister Claire," Claire said as she reached out and shook Ambers hand before stepping back over to Joel and chuckling at bit at Desh's description of his hang over. Leaning against Joel slightly she snickered. "This is what he gets fer trying to out drink me and Murph."
Hearing about her brother getting in a fight made her chuckle even more. Figured as much he was able to have a good old brawl and waited until she was gone and couldn't join in on the fun. At Joels comment she shook her head. "Now don't yas be startin or I'll be takin's ya out behind the woodshed to shows ya just how entertaining I can be," she warned in a light hearted voice.
"Ohs a birthday! Cass's is in two days, wes gots to do something fer her," Claire said as she clapped her hands together and rubbed them. A mischievous grin coming across her lips as she tried to figure out just what she could do to, I mean for, her best friend on her birthday. She stopped though mid planning and looked around for a moment before looking back over towards Desh and Amber. "Where is me bro and bestie?" she asked, sure she would see them when she came back. Did they already leave?
"Your brother last I heard was walking upstairs with Miss Cassandra I believe," Desh groaned as one of the staff members brought him over some tea.
Location: The Orc Cave Interacting With: Yeah, peoples, and orcs
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Sana nodded towards both Thomas and Calanon in turn before going back to grooming and settling Epona in for the evening. She watched as Kyra went off with Keystone and the half orc woman into the cave. She didn't like it but she figured they could take care of themselves. Kyra was a diplomat when she needed to be. More so than Sana was. Taking a breath she fetched some water for her mare before fetching some more for the group so they could refill water skins. She didn't speak orc but a few hands gestures made it pretty clear what she was doing. She wondered if she should do something for food but Keystone had said he would cook when he returned. She figured she could wait, she had had his cooking before and it would be a welcome change to what she had mostly been eating on the road the last few weeks.
Hearing the mention of undead Sana sighed as she sat down by the fire and removed her cloak so she could warm up and dry out properly now. Her burn scars that ran from the right side of her neck down to the line of her top in the front and half way down her back, running down her right arm to the top of her bracer on her forearm; several puncture marks on her right shoulder seemed like the remains of bite marks. She cringed a little bit, even after all this time they still bothered her. Taking a breath she thought about them and other things.
"The undead are vile creatures, but I would rather deal with them than the truly unholy..." she muttered to herself more than in a response to Calanon's question to Satilla. Shaking off the thought she straightened up and looked around. Seems the group had been through a lot and the Orcs did not like their presence there. Not that she could blame them, she wasn't very comfortable around them either. She had dealt with some friendly orcs in the past but they were few and far between.
"So, while we wait, would anyone fancy a song to lighten the mood?" she asked out of the blue. She hated sitting around idly, just waiting while others figured things out or for information to come. The night had not set in fully yet, there was still time before the undead would be walking if they did this evening. Might as well try to up the spirits of those here. It may be their last chance.
Location: In Front Of The Sporting Goods Store Near Town Square
Cynthia looks over towards Riley and nods slightly as she is lead back over to the group. "Stars, lights, camera, action. He did this. I know he did this. We can stop it. No we can't. Why not? You see what he did to Dj? Yeah I see it. That's why we can't. That's why we have to. No. Yes. No. Yes. No. Yes. No. Yes. No. Yes. No. Yes. No. Yes. No. Yes. No. Yes. No. Yes. No. Yes. No. Yes. No. Yes. No. Yes. No. Yes. No. Yes. No. Yes. No. Yes. No. Yes. No. Yes. No. Yes. No. Yes. No. Yes. No. Yes. No. Yes. No. Yes. No. Yes. No. Yes. No. Yes. No. Yes. No. Yes. No. Yes. No. Yes. No. Yes. No. Yes. No. Yes." Cynthia is obviously rambling with herself, going back and forth like some demented version of Bugs Bunny and Daffy Duck... Duck Season, Rabbit Season, Duck Season, Rabbit Season, over and over again.
That is until Roxanne shows up and Cynthia slumps to the ground. At which point she starts singing...
"Roxanne you don't have to put on the red light Those days are over you don't have to sell your body to the night Roxanne you don't have to wear that dress tonight Walk the streets for money you don't care if it's wrong or if it's right."
Yeah, she's lost it. Lawson looks at her confused and then back over to Tuesday and chuckles. "Well, long as you know what yer doin' I don'ts care if yas are," he chuckles. His speech is a bit slurred, it is obvious that the blood loss it starting to take its toll on him. The ambulance pulls up and the back door flings open as the paramedics rush the gurney over to him.
And our day is now wrapping up. Please, everyone make sure to read the full post even if you are not tagged for that area. I am quick dumping a lot of information and such into your laps though it might not seem like it.... Here we go....
@Dragoknighte - On the screens you see over head video of the Rollar Derby that is about to take place. It is scanning the arena slowly. As people come into the building you are starting to see a lot of familiar faces....
@Scallop - The game looks like it is about to start, more and more people are coming in and trying to get a seat.
@Sigil@Morose@Charnobylisk - Caesar and Cecily are able to get to the Rollar Derby without issue and manage to get parked only to see that Lorna and Lawson have arrived about the same time. Lawson cocks his head to the side but places a firm hand at Lorna's lower back before walking over to Caesar and Cecily. "Well I'll be, I didn'ts expect to see y'all here. Wants to joins us? Games about to start," he says before waiting on everyone to head into the Derby.
@Pundii@Morose- Roy gets a text and sends one back to Cecily, a bit of a smirk on his face. To Batgirl: Rodger that, meet me at the Batcave. Alfred has set us up. - Yeah, if that wasn't simple enough to understand, he said to meet her at his place and that the clerk had the files together he needed. Looking back over to Lucas he glances back over to Risa, taking a slow step forward as a look of confusion comes over his features. Her head had been tilted away from him when he entered the room but now that he is taking a closer look he goes a bit slack jawed. "Athena?" he whispers before looking quickly over to Lucas. "Don't let anyone in here without me escorting them." Reaching down he pulls out a small pistol, standard six shot back up before laying it on the bed between them and hurrying out of the room. You can hear the door lock after it closes.
The game is about to begin, but before it does the announcer at the Derby introduces each of the teams one member at a time. For most of you the women on the Dragons won't even raise a brow but as they start to call out the members of Juno several of you should raise some brows....
Juno
Venus - Captain - Leanna McCormick - Admiral Of The Navy, a rank only used once in history before her, McCormick is the current Secretary of Defense for the United States. First woman to ever hold the position. Former Fighter Pilot during the Gulf War
Minerva - Regina Eilheart - A former Hollywood starlet turned Media Mogul, almost and all news in the city is run out of Minerva’s shop. She owns most all the newspapers, all the news channels and three quarters of the bloggers.
Diana - Amy Chang - Dean Of Medicine at Justice Memorial - Is on Camera half the time when disaster hits Justice, she is the one coordinating all rescues.
Proserpine - Cecily will recognize this woman, she is the one that attacked her in Wallace's Office.
Gaia - Stephanie Gretchen - Owner of Gretchen Mortgage LLC
Vesta - Alicia Gonzalez.. Oh Papi, she has some splanin' to do...
Nova Cibum - Sarah from Juno's Greek restaurant down the street from Boston Heights.
After introductions are complete the game begins and it is brutal to say the least. The Dragons are good but the women of Juno are ruthless. Blood flies and people are knocked into the crowd left and right. As the game goes on, the Dragons are able to get some momentum going but it never lasts long. It is almost as if Juno is playing with them. Proserpine And Vesta (Alicia) are the ones doing the most damage. They seem to work together like two sides of the same coin, flipping between the two of them to do the most damage, for them it doesn't seem to be about winning but inflicting the most damage and taking out as many of Dragons members as possible.
While brutal it is one hell of a game, staying close, that is until the lights go out suddenly through out the entire city and gun shots are fired into the Derby. The black out lasts for fifteen minutes and by the time the lights are back up, a good portion of the people that had been there are gone; including both teams. There are bodies, mostly trampled on, but a few who took shots. Caesar gets a text when the lights come back up - "I am safe, with Admiral McCormick, be home tomorrow."
Ronnie dives over Riley in the heat of the gun fire and keeps her pinned down until the lights come up and then quickly rushes her out of the place. "Let's get you somewhere safe."
Over at Justice Memorial, during the black out Roy comes back and starts to unhook Risa from the monitors. "We have to get her out of here now," he says before waiting on Lucas to help him get her out of the hospital.
* This is going to be interesting to say the least - Do NOT worry about trying to make sense of your last post for the day. This is a heated and off putting wrap up. You will be able to address more in the next post, I will be pming some of you; others will get their information in the time jump post. Just get your final post for this day up. I will be posting for the time skip later this week, so please, I know the counter is reset but try to get that in as soon as you can if you can. Enjoy this post!!! Because there will be many LLA rolls to see who survives the time jump - some may, some may not.
Calamity is an understatement for what is going on within the walls of Newnan. The shots have struck a chord within the cities confines and people are panicking; despite the panic though they are getting the job done. People are going to where they are supposed to. In the Main Building the doors to the infirmary and past that, The OR, are still. It is quiet, very quiet within there as Froggy operates and tries to keep Zoie alive. Astrid is doing what she can to help but at this point she is way out of her league and is just grateful she knows the instruments names at this point so she can hand them over at quickly as possible.
@rivaan@Morose@Charnobylisk - The group waits for the three of you to climb on in. Beni, the boss, pets his pooch, before giving a quick explanation. He tells you that they are headed south for now but will be sweeping around the long way. He tells you that he will explain about Eden when they get to relative safety. This is translated by his the other two men to both Ed and Lana in their native tongues. Once everyone is loaded up, they move out. Not down the road but through the woods. Beni says it is far safer these days than an open stretch.
@FantasyChic@Nallore@rivaan@Morose@Charnobylisk - You two.... Ray is still kicking. Well Ray is kicking about as well as a one legged man in an ass kicking contest but he is still alive. You hear Motorcycles and a truck coming through the woods. Which might give you cause for alarm but with the Walkers starting to come your way again you are in luck. They sweep in and take out the small hoard trying to encircle you before they stop. One of the men jumps out the passenger side of the truck, hands up and points to a patch on his leather jacket - Medic - it reads. He doesn't say anything, just moves over quickly and grabs Ray before getting him over to the back of the truck. Beni pulls a line - "Come with us if you want to live."
@Caits@Sigil@Nallore - The kids are listening and doing what they are told. It seems the drills that Zoie had put them through over the last month has paid off. Even the younger ones have their knives drawn just in case but are moving as directed. Older ones helping the littler ones by scooping them up and darting for the nearest cover and then nearest building. Thing is, everything is quiet. There is no more noise, no more fire but that doesn't stop the people of Newnan. Adults are making their way to the Armory carefully to get armed.
@Sigil@Nallore@Morose - Tatiana has flipped into survival mode and has ahold of Sophia's wheelchair. Again, there seems to be no more shots fired but everyone is on high alert and the people on the wall are looking through their scopes to see if they can spot anything. The inner wall gate is opened just enough to let everyone through and get them inside. Tatiana looks towards Bazooli - "Net nozhey , nikakoy pol'zy ot tseli vy ne mozhete uvidet'. Pomoch' mne poluchit' yeye v bezopasnoye mesto," she says quickly before rushing over to Jack and grabbing a hold of his hand, wanting to get him to the inner wall as quickly as possible. Bazooli is far stronger than Tatiana is, it is evident that he must be, he is far taller than she is and probably out weighs her by a good sixty pounds.
No knives, no good against a target you can not see. Help me get her to a safe place.
@Morose Okay, I will probably not post until Tuesday. Have updates to make today, tomorrow I am taking to finish up for DttS (I hope!) - So should leave Tuesday open and dedicated to posting here and bringing in Belladonna.
Okay, it has been one hell of a week for a high percentage of Rpers - School, work, family stuff, computers dying, internet going down, flu season is setting in, and more. So right now I am instituting a rare counter reset for all my Rps. Never done this before actually but I feel you all need a little wiggle room. (Please don't abuse it or make me regret it.)
All counters are reset as of this post.
Now that doesn't mean if you can post to hold until the last minute, it just means you don't have to worry as much if you have been running behind.
If you are waiting for someone to post - from here on out please tag them in OOC so they are aware. Please don't assume they know you are holding.
I will be making an IC post update here today.
*Pundii, no worries hun, know you've had a hell of a week.
Okay, it has been one hell of a week for a high percentage of Rpers - School, work, family stuff, computers dying, internet going down, flu season is setting in, and more. So right now I am instituting a rare counter reset for all my Rps. Never done this before actually but I feel you all need a little wiggle room. (Please don't abuse it or make me regret it.)
All counters are reset as of this post.
Now that doesn't mean if you can post to hold until the last minute, it just means you don't have to worry as much if you have been running behind.
If you are waiting for someone to post - from here on out please tag them in OOC so they are aware. Please don't assume they know you are holding.
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[sub][i]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.[/i][/sub]
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[sub][i]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."[/i][/sub]
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[list][*] [url=http://www.roleplayerguild.com/topics/162563-articles-and-guides-index/ooc#post-4265482]Articles And Guide Index[/url][*] [url=https://www.roleplayerguild.com/topics/164555-a-welcome-to-rpg-navigating-the-forum/ooc]Navigating The Forum[/url][*] [url=http://www.roleplayerguild.com/topics/91296-rpers-guide-to-etiquette/ooc]Role Players Guide To Etiquette[/url][*] [url=http://www.roleplayerguild.com/topics/126310-the-beginners-guide-to-role-play/ooc]Beginners Guide To Role Play[/url][*] [url=https://www.roleplayerguild.com/topics/175127-staying-true-to-character/ooc]Staying True To Character[/url][*] [url=https://www.roleplayerguild.com/topics/175139-developing-true-romance/ooc]Developing True Romance[/url][*] [url=http://www.roleplayerguild.com/topics/127735-gming-101/ooc]GMing 101[/url][*] [url=http://www.roleplayerguild.com/topics/139808-gming-201-randomization-world-narratives-lla/ooc]Gming 201[/url][*] [url=http://www.roleplayerguild.com/topics/137477-lady-as-templates-for-use/ooc]Pre-Coded Templates[/url][/list]
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[CENTER][sup][color=a2d39c][b]My Main RP Peeps[/b][/color][/sup]
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[list][*] [@Dragoknighte]
[*] [@Nallore]
[*] [@Sigil]
[*] [@Rivaan]
[*] [@ONL]
[*] [@Romero]
[*] [@Remipa Awesome]
[*] [@The Grey Dust]
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[CENTER][sup][color=a2d39c][b]Everything Else[/b][/color][/sup]
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[list][*] [url=https://www.roleplayerguild.com/posts/5012946]Mausoleum Of Machinations - 1x1[/url]
[*] [url=https://www.roleplayerguild.com/topics/180079-catacomb-of-characters/ooc]Catacomb Of Characters - CS's[/url]
[*] [url=https://www.roleplayerguild.com/topics/162963-the-weekend-conversation/ooc]RPGN's Interview with Mwah[/url][list][*] When I was Lady Amalthea[/list]
[*] [url=https://twitter.com/GroovyBruce/status/1221142970906185728]Bruce Campbell Tweets Me![/url][/list][/hider]
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<div style="white-space:pre-wrap;"><font color="lightgray"><div class="table-responsive"><table class="bb-table table"><thead class="bb-thead"><tr class="bb-tr"></tr></thead><tr class=" bb-tr"><td class=" bb-td"><div class="bb-right"><div class="bb-h3"><span class="bb-b"><sub><font color="#a2d39c">✾ 𝙻𝚊𝚍𝚢 𝙰𝚋𝚜𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚊</font></sub></span></div><sup><font color="lightgray">Keep moving forward ۩</font></sup></div><span class="bb-b"><font color="#a2d39c">⚘ A Brief History</font></span><br>━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━<br>	<sub><span class="bb-i">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. <br><br>	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.</span></sub><br><br><font color="#a2d39c"><span class="bb-b">⚘ Looking Inside</span></font><br>━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━<br>	<sub><span class="bb-i">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.<br><br>	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."</span></sub><br><div class="bb-center">━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━</div></td><td class=" bb-td"><div class="bb-center"><img src="https://i.ibb.co/QYggqDd/sucbio2.png" /><br>━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━<br><sup><span class="bb-i"><font color="#a2d39c"><span class="bb-b">↕</span></font> The first step is scary. <font color="#a2d39c"><span class="bb-b">↕</span></font> <br><font color="#a2d39c"><span class="bb-b">↕</span></font> Take it anyway. <font color="#a2d39c"><span class="bb-b">↕</span></font></span></sup><br>━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━<br><sup><font color="#a2d39c"><span class="bb-b">Current Roleplays</span></font></sup></div><div class="hider-panel"><div class="hider-heading"><button type="button" class="btn btn-default btn-xs hider-button" data-name=""> [+]</button></div><div class="hider-body" style="display: none"><ul class="bb-list" style="white-space: normal;"><li><a href="http://www.roleplayerguild.com/topics/91786-the-walking-dead-year-three/ooc">The Walking Dead - Year Five: Part 3</a><ul class="bb-list" style="white-space: normal;"><li>Group RP</li><li>5+ Years Strong</li></ul></li><li><a href="https://www.roleplayerguild.com/posts/5013216">Operation Alternative</a><ul class="bb-list" style="white-space: normal;"><li>Private 1x1</li><li>2 Years Strong</li></ul></li><li><a href="https://www.roleplayerguild.com/posts/5013217">Special Delivery: Wyoming Territory</a><ul class="bb-list" style="white-space: normal;"><li>Private 1x1</li><li>1+ Year Strong</li></ul></li><li>Interning In The 'Moonshine'<ul class="bb-list" style="white-space: normal;"><li>Private 1x1</li><li>10+ Months</li></ul></li></ul></div></div>━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━<br><div class="bb-center"><sup><font color="#a2d39c"><span class="bb-b">Resources and Tutorials</span></font></sup></div><div class="hider-panel"><div class="hider-heading"><button type="button" class="btn btn-default btn-xs hider-button" data-name=""> [+]</button></div><div class="hider-body" style="display: none"><ul class="bb-list" style="white-space: normal;"><li><a href="http://www.roleplayerguild.com/topics/162563-articles-and-guides-index/ooc#post-4265482">Articles And Guide Index</a></li><li><a href="https://www.roleplayerguild.com/topics/164555-a-welcome-to-rpg-navigating-the-forum/ooc">Navigating The Forum</a></li><li><a href="http://www.roleplayerguild.com/topics/91296-rpers-guide-to-etiquette/ooc">Role Players Guide To Etiquette</a></li><li><a href="http://www.roleplayerguild.com/topics/126310-the-beginners-guide-to-role-play/ooc">Beginners Guide To Role Play</a></li><li><a href="https://www.roleplayerguild.com/topics/175127-staying-true-to-character/ooc">Staying True To Character</a></li><li><a href="https://www.roleplayerguild.com/topics/175139-developing-true-romance/ooc">Developing True Romance</a></li><li><a href="http://www.roleplayerguild.com/topics/127735-gming-101/ooc">GMing 101</a></li><li><a href="http://www.roleplayerguild.com/topics/139808-gming-201-randomization-world-narratives-lla/ooc">Gming 201</a></li><li><a href="http://www.roleplayerguild.com/topics/137477-lady-as-templates-for-use/ooc">Pre-Coded Templates</a></li></ul></div></div>━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━<br><div class="bb-center"><sup><font color="#a2d39c"><span class="bb-b">My Main RP Peeps</span></font></sup></div><div class="hider-panel"><div class="hider-heading"><button type="button" class="btn btn-default btn-xs hider-button" data-name=""> [+]</button></div><div class="hider-body" style="display: none"><ul class="bb-list" style="white-space: normal;"><li><a class="bb-mention" href="/users/dragoknighte">@Dragoknighte</a></li><li><a class="bb-mention" href="/users/nallore">@Nallore</a></li><li><a class="bb-mention" href="/users/sigil">@Sigil</a></li><li><a class="bb-mention" href="/users/rivaan">@Rivaan</a></li><li><a class="bb-mention" href="/users/onl">@ONL</a></li><li><a class="bb-mention" href="/users/romero">@Romero</a></li><li><a class="bb-mention" href="/users/remipa-awesome">@Remipa Awesome</a></li><li><a class="bb-mention" href="/users/the-grey-dust">@The Grey Dust</a></li></ul></div></div>━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━<br><div class="bb-center"><sup><font color="#a2d39c"><span class="bb-b">Everything Else</span></font></sup></div><div class="hider-panel"><div class="hider-heading"><button type="button" class="btn btn-default btn-xs hider-button" data-name=""> [+]</button></div><div class="hider-body" style="display: none"><ul class="bb-list" style="white-space: normal;"><li><a href="https://www.roleplayerguild.com/posts/5012946">Mausoleum Of Machinations - 1x1</a></li><li><a href="https://www.roleplayerguild.com/topics/180079-catacomb-of-characters/ooc">Catacomb Of Characters - CS's</a></li><li><a href="https://www.roleplayerguild.com/topics/162963-the-weekend-conversation/ooc">RPGN's Interview with Mwah</a><ul class="bb-list" style="white-space: normal;"><li>When I was Lady Amalthea</li></ul></li><li><a target="_blank" rel="nofollow noopener" href="https://twitter.com/GroovyBruce/status/1221142970906185728">Bruce Campbell Tweets Me!</a></li></ul></div></div></td></tr></table></div></font></div>