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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
Keep moving forward ۩
⚘ 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.


⚘ Looking Inside
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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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Well I am just going to keep gushing over my peeps!!!

@Sigil @Dragoknighte @rivaan @POOHEAD189 @Lucius Cypher @IcePezz @The Grey Dust @Caits @Charnobylisk @Morose @FantasyChic @Scallop @Pundii @SouffleGirl123

Duplicity has hit 10 months strong, The Walking Dead has hit 7, The Best Exotic is at 6 months, Darker Than Black and Murder High Reunion are at 5. How freaking awesome is that?!?! My peeps know how to rock some Rp posts!!! Thank you so much for letting me be your Gm in each of these Rp's and posting your hearts out!
@Morose I'll wait for the next update to see what happens since I have already posted. I'll just wing it from there if she survives.
@Morose I only put down what Danica was attempting to do since I didn't know how to handle the fight scenes here. Every GM is different so just defaulted to attempting and figured you would call what hit and what didn't.
Small post up for Sergi and Abiza while collabing, figured it would be something lol


Sergi & Abiza

Interacting With: Each Other


Sergi had walked off quickly at Elizaveta's instruction, wishing the duchess wasn't as blunt as she was at times but figuring it was better that she was that way instead of easily put off kilter. Making his way through the palace he found Elizaveta's quarters and unlocked the door, moving inside quickly and closing the door behind him. Glancing around at the luggage that needed to be unpacked and the numerous dress bags that were hanging up around the place he chuckled to himself. It seemed she had packed for each and every last situation that could have arisen. He couldn't fault her, she liked to be prepared.

Opening the case he looked at the jewels that her betrothed had given her and nodded in admiration to the work. It was familiar and he turned, walking over to another case and opening it. Smiling to himself he pulled out a few pieces and compared them to the one Elizaveta had been given. It was not the same but there was a similarity there he could not deny. Checking the notes that were hand written by former Czarnia's with some he coupled a few pieces together and set them out for Elizaveta. With the gift he suspected that she was going to change her plan for the evening, it was just how she was.

Turning he left the room and secured it once again before making his way back through the palace. Cocking a brow as he saw Elizaveta standing there with her betrothed and speaking with Prince Leon. He hadn't expected her to be speaking with him already but he wasn't surprised the two were speaking, even if her betrothed was there. Turning he noticed as Abiza came over to him and introduced herself before explaining what had gone on while he was gone. He nodded and thanked her. "I see, it does not surprise me," he said with a small smile as Abiza mentioned that Elizaveta had stopped to clean up some spilled champagne. "That is how she is. Now, tell me, what is it like where you come from?" he asked as he kept an eye from a distance on Elizaveta, listening as Abiza spoke of her home lands and her life until this point.


Amy Chang

Location: Altsoba Memorial
Interacting With: "It's better to be the right hand of the Devil than in his path"



Amy slowly rose from her place and glanced around once things had calmed down and quieted a bit. Looking around she cocked a brow and looked at the basket, tilting her head to the side as she read the note but refusing to touch a damn thing at this point. "Oh fuck this. You know, I have seen this shit before in a movie. It was in Shrek, 3 was it? You know, when him and Donkey are walking in the damn wood and suddenly there is a big plate of delicious waffles in the middle of the place? You know what you fucking do when you see food in the middle of a place it shouldn't be? You turn around and walk THE. FUCK. AWAY!" Amy spouted off to herself.

Then she did just that and turned on her heels. Fuck this. "I'm not touching that shit. Especially if Lucy is who the fuck I think it is. Sorry Lucy, last time I checked, deals with the devil never played out well. Beni in the mummy gotten eaten by scarabs. Adam and Eve got kicked out of Eden. And I sure as hell ain't playing fucking Job where you and god get to make a bet over when I will break. So you wanna talk Lucy, you come and fucking talk but I ain't accepting no gifts from you. I ain't Pretty Woman, you ain't a rich man with a good heart, and there ain't no fucking happily ever after," she spat out to no one in particular as she made her way to the burn ward and checked on Hanson.




Danica Graves

Location: Police Station
Interacting With: Cecily?



"Oh come on!"

Danica is standing there in the police station and ducks down as all hell breaks loose. Seems she picked the wrong time to make an inquiry. Shaking her head as she looked around and spotted the woman going after Cecily with the knife she pulled her pack off her back and pulled out her climbing pickaxe from her bag. Flicking it open she glanced around the place. This was getting out of hand, all she wanted to do was get a little bit of information but it seemed that crazy lady had other plans.

"Bitch, pick on someone your own size," Danica called out towards the one that was attempting to gut Cecily as she rose from her crouched position and rolled her neck around. Gripping her pickaxe in one hand and her now flicked open pocket knife in the other she blew the deranged woman a kiss.

"Wanna try that shit with me? she taunted before she went on the offensive. Her leg coming up in an arc as she went to use a crescent kick to knock the knife wielding arm out, spinning around she kept the momentum up, flinging her right arm out that held the pickaxe and trying to strike the woman across the face before dropping down and rolling back out of the way. Crouching down low she smirked a bit as she looked over to her arm and noted she had gotten caught by the womans knife while she was in the middle of everything.

"Not bad cunt, wanna try that again?"
Well Kayala is pissed about having her skills and her entire morning wasted, I pity anyone that tries to talk to her now. (Granted me wasting 2 months of IC posts of her preparing ain't sitting well either. >.>)


Kayala Stalack

Location: Main Hold


Kayala perked a brow at their captains suggestion and visually scoffed at the idea. Leaning up she smirked a bit as she laced her fingers together. "And you want the face who has the appropriate cover and can blend into the setting with both speech and mannerisms to stay behind while the man who can't even keep a piece of gum in his mouth as your back up? Right... Your funeral," Kayala said obviously offended. It wasn't often that her emotions showed but she was hired to do a job and that was to be a face in the crowd, not held up on some ship twiddling her thumbs and not putting her skills to use.

"Good luck Senator, you'll need it with them," she said as she turned and left the meeting. She had her orders so she felt there was no need to be around them any longer. Making her way to her quarters she shut the door behind her as she started to gather her belongings together and packing them back away. It seemed she would not need them for this mission, if that is what it could be called. Kayala had extensive experience with the Hutts, something that was known and had recently been voiced on the ship when she had spoken with the Senator earlier, and had spent most of the day thus far preparing the face needed. Seemed it was all for not but that was none of her concern anymore.

Taking each item she folded it up carefully and stowed it away, clearing her mind once again and focusing on being utilized as a ships protector now. Something that was not in her skill set. Her skills lay in in the verbal and the mental. Yes she could handle herself in a fight and she had escorted the Senator many times in the past for such endeavor's as both back up protection and as a secondary voice. She wondered why the captain would not utilized her for this but pushed the thought out of her mind. He had his reasons even if she did not see them nor agree with his decision. Yet she still felt like she had just been back handed and she wondered if it was time for her to find a better ship to be part of. If her skills were not of use here, she could easily find work where they would be.



Jesmand Cartchri

Location: The Vindicator: Conference Room


Morgbra kept his mouth shut as he listened and Jesmand took note of what Kordath had to tell them about the mission before them. He seemed a bit too happy for her liking but there was nothing to be done for it; it was how he was. She couldn't deny that he was effective when it came to his job and she was always the first to say that people should enjoy the work they have in front of them but the fact that he seemed to love putting people in pain did rub her the wrong way at times. Some were just in a position of lack of choice. Not all were as lucky as her or Kordath to have dealt with the more positive side of the Empire.

Leaning back in her seat she cleared her throat a bit. "Yes, we want their crew alive, for a multitude of reasons, as well as uninjured as possible. Kordath, please assemble a team of yourself, Kyla, Jania and three others of your choosing for when we reach our destination. The rest of us will stay back and provide overhead support if needed. I want this handled as quickly and as quietly as possible. No big booms unless it is life or death, am I understood?" she said as she rose from her place and dismissed the Leads from the conference.

"Take care of yourselves, I would hate for the infirmary to be filled come the end of this mission. We set down shortly, so please make haste you have one hour," she said before turning on her heels and clasping her hands behind her back as she stepped out of the conference room and down the hall, her feet clacking along the metal with each step she took. Kordath had said some thing's she wanted to think about and a walk always helped her clear her mind. Morbgra sighed as he stood up and straightened his jacket, he hoped certain people would keep it reeled in during this mission.


Kyra & Sana

Location: The Orc Cave (Inside-outside)
Interacting With: Yeah, peoples

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Sana cocked a brow as she quickly pulled their future meal back from Honey and smirked a bit. "Wait yer turn," she said quickly before looking at Njat and chuckling before turning her attention over towards Keystone. Smirking a bit as he mentioned the hug. "We'll save the hug until later," she quipped and Kyra rolled her eyes a bit as she took a seat and pulled out her dagger, motioning for Sana to hand her something to cut into. Sana obliged and handed over a couple of rabbits before seating herself next to her old friend and getting to work herself.

"Come on folks, if you want food, give us a hand," Kyra said looking at the rest of them around the fire before looking back down at the rabbit in her hands as she started to work her blade into it and then quickly ripping off the skin with the fur in one fell swoop, it turning inside out. Flipping it back right side she started to toss the innards in it to make sure the inner meat was clean and free. Sana in turn did the same as the two started working through the animals as they could.

Sana glanced over her shoulder towards Keystone singing to himself and laughed. "I guess they were right, the way to a man's heart is through his stomach," she chuckled. Kyra looking over towards Sana and smirking.

"Really trying to get to that mans heart?" she asked poking fun at her childhood friend.

"Better to get at his heart than his ass," she spat quickly, Krya falling out laughing as she remembered the release of the Kraken just days ago and agreeing wholeheartedly.
@Pundii @Morose @FantasyChic @Nallore @Sigil @ONL - Okay WN up, the @ mentions didn't go through so tagging you here.
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