@Morose Aww hell naw - you wanted this, you wanted us as "The Addams", you were the one that started this with the whole "you two act like a married couple" - we are going to make you suffer!!!! (It's our right as your parents :P)
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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 ۩━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ 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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@Morose We have one, in our house in YOUR rp :p
@Pundii Oh Captain, my captain (tightpants). You'd probably think I was dying if I ever stopped. Like "wait a minute.... you didn't say anything? Are you feeling okay?!!!"
@frapet Rank would most likely be 2nd Lt to Major, remove the "." next to the hr for the lines to show up, and you may want to chose a different color - that dark will be hard for everyone to read in your speech text. And you missed the theme song
@SouffleGirl123 I think I will be much slower with these now. Finally after over a dozen different ideas finished up what Veta will be wearing to the Gala officially. Granted that doesn't mean I still won't make more, I haven't finished all of her mood boards but now that I have the main reason I was there concluded I am not as pressed to do more.
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Sana
Location: The Orc Cave (outside)
Interacting With: Yeah, peoples
Interacting With: Yeah, peoples
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Sana stepped back over to the campfire and smiled lightly. "Thank you both, it was fun to be able to sing for once without having to cast to save my ass," she chuckled as she sat down and pulled her cloak back around her. "You play wonderfully," she added before looking around. One was cooking and the smell was filling the air. It obviously wasn't enough for anyone else and she scowled a bit. Something wasn't sitting right with her.
"I'll be back, sit tight unless I scream," she said as she pulled the hood of her mantle up and picked up her bow. "Keystone will want to cook when he gets finished with whatever they are doing back there and that man is much more agreeable if he has something to cook," she said with a smirk before wandering to the edge of the camp. An orc looking at her oddly but she just stood her ground and motioned for him to move. Shrugging he let her pass and she was off into the woods without another wood as she nocked an arrow into place. Maybe the woods would hold something they could use.
Granted she didn't want to take down a deer or anything of that size, dragging it back alone would be a hassle but she didn't want anyone else with her right then. One it was too dangerous to take more than one out of the camp. Two she hunted better alone. Other people just got in her way. She may have been a bard and a performer on the outside but she had been a marksman for far longer and was far better with an arrow than with the turn of her hip. Plus, if there were any more orcs out in the woods she wanted to know about it and hunting for dinner was a good enough excuse to be out there. Granted if she ran into an undead that wouldn't be something she would enjoy. Her last several run ins with them had left their toll on her body granted nothing was as bad as what that Demonic Paladin and his Hellish steed had done to her.
The suns rays are getting longer as the sun lowers against the horizon off in the west. Streams of orange and red are cascading through the streets and it can be nearly blinding if one is to look too long. More and more people are rushing through the streets but it is Friday and the end of the week is the end of the week it seems no matter the era or the location. It is after 6p.m. now and most places such as schools and businesses are closing up now. That is except for the night life establishments, which of course are just getting underway for the long night a head.
@Morose @FantasyChic @ONL - The establishment is crowded but honestly, what isn't in Cairo these days? It is not only the hub of Egypt right there on the Nile, but a tourists destination and an archeologist dream. The ancient world meeting the new. A cross roads of worlds. Smoke hangs heavy in the air an the smell of tea and finger foods mingle with it. Food and ea are brought to you as they would be and the resident musicians play their tunes trying to gt the place jumping to some extent and hopefully perhaps garner a few coins from people. It's just a normal evening.
Location: Egyptian Museum
"Hardly, you need to do the work yourself. Robbing sites, causing destruction like that. Have you no respect for the dead? No respect for the centuries, no millenniums worth of history in the places you ran sack? No, you're an American, you wouldn't know the slightest thing about heritage or history," she growled as she crossed her arms over her chest. Types like him never sat well with her and the fact she was assigned to him just because she was a woman made her blood boil. The fact he was out in the field and she was stuck in the museum didn't help.
She was about to pop off even more towards hi when her uncle suddenly came bursting through the door. Vera yelped, ducking behind Drake from being startled as her fingers wrapped around his arm and she peaked slowly out from behind his shoulder. Seeing who it was she let out a huff at sent the curls of her bangs fling up and out of her face.
"Always Uncle Regi but sadly him being him isn't enough for you to run him through for me, as grateful as I am for the gesture," she said as she stepped out from behind Drake and moved away from the man. "Though he is an American, that might be enough," she said before she stuck her tongue out at Drake with a grumpy look on her features. "I was just vocalizing how un-agreeable it was for this beastly cad to cave in a dig site was all."
Location: Alf Leyla Salah at Opera Square
"I cannot imagine how difficult it must be to try to think back on such events but if you should ever wish to talk about it, I am willing to listen. No judgement," Aziza said in a sweet voice as she reached over and rested her slender fingers on his arm, giving him a reassuring squeeze. Aziza had been through her own hardships but never a war, never seen someone die in front of her. Yet she did know how it felt to fight for ones own life; granted that was not something she had opened up with to her newest friend or anyone else in the city for that matter other than the Lord Major but that was what happened when you spoke with someone regularly for around seven years. Certain moments just slipped out.
"A man who fought in the war needs to gather courage to come here? I wonder, what could be so fearsome. Surely not the twist of veil," she laughed lightly as she pulled her hand back. Aziza picked up her glass and went to take a sip, one she was glad she had not done quite yet when Lauren made her comment about Mr. Walsh asking her out on a date. Her eyes down cast for a moment as she felt her cheek warms. The woman was blunt to stay the least.
Glad of the sudden subject change, she lowered her glass and finally looked up. "Other than working tomorrow evening I had wanted to stop by the Egyptian Museum. There is something I am hoping one of them there can answer a few questions of for me." Nodding and waiting for Lauren to return as she excused herself she looked over towards and smiled softly even if not a bit embarrassed.
"Please forgive her straightforwardness, I do not believe a thought passes through her head that she doesn't vocalize. I hope it didn't put you at unease," she said. She hoped it would not drive him off, she enjoyed their time together. Looking over at Lauren as she returned she shook her head slightly. "I am fine for now, thank you. Did you have anything you wanted to do tomorrow?"
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