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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.


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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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Most Recent Posts

@The Grey Dust No you must post the attempt before I roll for checks. So make an edit before your 48 hours is up, which will be in about 6 hours from this ooc post, or it is taken as no attempted dodge.
@FantasyChic - On day 7
@Pundii @BlueSky44 @Sigil - On day 6
@Dragoknighte - Carla can be moved to the cs tab, and you can post an entrance for her whenever(don't have to worry about 2 post minimal)






@Nallore @FantasyChic - Things are going well for Raymond still, all his rolls have been in his favor; so much in fact his appetite is returning more as is his thirst. The medic comes in and checks his vitals for a minute before he starts adding a few more bandages carefully. "How is the pain? Any dizziness? Wanting to vomit? Chills? Overheating?" he asks as he finishes and rubs his hands together.

@rivaan - He looks over to her and nods. "No worries Miss, he is in Lyon's care now, word spread quickly. He tries anything he has to go through that man first and I don't mind saying; I'd rather dance with the devil than cross Lyon. Seen him rip a mans throat out for no other reason than he didn't like him." Turning he pulls out a little pad and makes a few notes of her skills as she tells him and then as they turn down a hall nearly runs right into Beni as he is about to go out the front door. "Where to boss?" he asks wondering why Beni is heading back out. Beni looks over to him, his dog nipping at his heels. "Newnan, we need medical supplies for the new guy. Figure it was as good a time as any to introduce ourselves." The man nods a bit. "Be safe out there boss, we'll keep a light on for you so to speak."

@Morose - "No, I knew your mother," Lyon stated frankly in French as he watched Ed scrub away, chuckling a bit to himself as he did and giving his head a little shake and waving his hand, brushing off a memory in his mind. He picks up another sponge and starts working with Ed. "Beautiful creature your mother." Splashing the sponge in the bucket he tossed it back onto the table and kept washing away the blood, making sure that Ed kept cleaning with him. "This is better than my first lesson. My first was cleaning a holding cell for my boss when I was about 14. The body was rotting from being left too long, insides had grown from decomposing gas, split the body nearly in half. It was everywhere and the smell," he said, nearly gagging at the memory. "Worst I will ever know, even worse than these walking Biters. Probably why this shit today isn't anything to me."

@Caits @Nallore @Sigil - Everything as far as the medical garden stuff is going well, though one of the pots does look like it is about to threaten to boil over. Miss Sally just shakes her head at Ash as he leaves before heading over towards Meg and Baz. "Meg, just the girl I wanted to see. This big lad and out little Russian girl have agreed to put on a show for us tonight. Ash said it's okay and to give them what they needed within reason. Think you could show Mr. Mustache over to the Rec Hall? I know he can't have his knives but maybe there is something in the stuff there he can use. I'll send over the girl when I see her next."



Tatiana Korvo


Location: Building F (Tatiana's & Jack's Home)



Tatiana could feel Jack shaking, her eyes opening slowly as she bit her bottom lip. Tilting her head back she looked up at him worried, wondering if something was happening to make his nerves jump slightly. Was he afraid of something? She didn't want him to be afraid. "I love you Jack," she assured him as he spoke, her features becoming more confused the more he said.

"Be lost vithout you." she added as she cupped the line of jaw in her fingers, hoping he would get to what he was saying soon. She was getting more concerned as he went along. Seeing him take a step back he let her hand fall away. Tilting her head to the side and then gasping as he got down on one knee, her hands flying up and covering her mouth as she froze in her place. She could barely hear what he said as he proposed, her eyes as wide as saucers. She thought he had asked her to marry him but she wasn't sure until she finally saw the ring. It wasn't traditional in the slightest but she didn't care, it was the sweetest and most amazing ring she had ever seen as far as she was concerned.

Reaching out, her hands shaking as her breath finally stuttered she took the ring from his hand and nodded. "Da..." she choked out as a smile as bright as any she had ever given split across her features and her eyes sparkled as the tears welled up, rolling down her cheeks. "Da!" she giggled, her head nodding quickly up and down over and over again as she couldn't stop.



Ryan O'Riley


Location: Building 1 (Cells)


Ryan lay there with his forearm over his eyes as Ash came in and slid the tray through the bars, turning his head slightly she got a little more comfortable, just listening instead of sitting up and taking the tray as of yet. A smirk growing on his face and letting out a small chuckle as Ash spoke. Once the man was done speaking he rolled his hear slightly as he moved his arm, propping it up behind his head and glancing at the man.

"Good speech, sounds like you have said that in your head enough times to actually make yourself believe it," he said before sitting up quickly and tilting his head to the side as he eyed Ash. "Scared? Am I scared? Yes. But this wasn't the only place to go. You see, I know of at least..." Holding up his hand he started tapping the tops of his fingers until he showed the number three with them. "This many places other than here that I could have run to from Eden." Touching his first finger. "There is Moors Farm down off 109." Folding his index finger down he tapped his ring finger. "Barnesville off 41." Another finger folded and then he tapped his middle finger. "And our newest neighbor, Franklin High School." Finally folding it down he lowered his hand.

"All further away from Eden and without the one thing that will draw Addams attention," he added as he grabbed his tray and set it in his lap as he got comfortable in his cot. Popping a piece of food in his mouth he grinned. "Your resident Georgia Peach, Miss Zoie Mama," he said as he chewed. Taking another bite he rolled his shoulder back and looked up at the ceiling as he smacked his jowls.

"Trust? Yeah, I don't trust anyone, well I trust one person, and I'm basically your jailhouse Captain Jack Sparrow, so you ain't ever gonna trust me," he said rather frankly before glancing over at Ash. "What I am here for is simple, to make sure that little Addam doesn't get what he wants because I don't like him. If people die, won't bother me. Just as if I die it won't bother you. So, now that that is out there. Let's get down to business before he does get what he wants. What do you want to know first? Who exactly Addam is? What Eden is capable of? Or what you need to change quickly to cut down on more deaths?"








Location: Egyptian Museum



I too have been vexed by these dreams, more so as of late. Last three evenings I have tried to avoid sleep because they are plaguing me so," Vera said as she looked between the man she considered her uncle and the man that grated on her nerves like hot acid; in a weirdly good way. "What the hell is wrong with me," she wondered to herself before shaking it off. The man was a cad and a scoundrel and she knew in the back of her mind she would be nothing but another in a long line of conquests for him. It might not be the 18th century anymore but she would not be caught up in some scandal that would reach back to the ton in England. She was determined that if she would ever return to England and be in court again there would be nothing salacious in her past.

Stopping for a moment she held up a finger as she started rummaging through the drawers in her desk with the other. "There were some notes in my uncles study that he had me review from a dig he did down in Thebes not too long before the Tutankhamen discovery. It seemed like nothing at the time but..." she started before cutting herself off as her fingers wrapped around the journal she was searching for and she held it up triumphantly. "Ah-ha-ha-ha, here it is," she said in a rather Mary Poppins-esque manner, a smile on her lips as she looked up. Hearing quite the commotion ring through the stone walls of the Museum she cocked a brow upon hearing her name. "What in the name of Cleopatra is going on out there," she mused and then froze as several were brought into her office by the museums clerk. Two of which she didn't know but one she did.

Slowly lowering her hand and resting the journal on her desk she rose from behind it and rested her hands on the edge of the cherrywood finish. "Mr. Elvsgaard, what is going on?" she asked before stepping out from behind the desk and walking over to the three. The one woman's words just made her rolls her eyes a bit. "I am Lady Vera Munn and you would do well to hold yourself with a bit more decorum in the museum if you would. One does not go around simply demanding things here." While her voice was terse she was polite enough with the current circumstances. Shaking her head she looked back over towards Haakon and her brows furrowed as she spotted his finger. Grabbing his hand rather unceremoniously.

Vera was not one to consider things when her mind started clicking, standing closer to Haakon as she examined the branding mark on his finger. Turing his hand over slowly as her fingers traced along the skin but making sure she had not touched the brand itself. Pulling her glasses out she rested them on the tip of her nose and went back to looking. "Bastet.." she mumbled under her breath. Looking up slowly her brows lifted. "Have you been having dreams?"



Location: Alf Leyla Salah at Opera Square



"Thank you," Aziza said as she swallowed a lump in her throat. This entire situation was not sitting well with her and she was nervous. Very nervous. "I should change..." she added before placing the stone back into Henry's palm before stepping behind the changing screen. Closing her eyes she took a deep breath. It seemed her past was coming back to haunt her. The dreams that had been plaguing her were bad enough but now this? What in the world was she supposed to do? She wanted to tell her friends what was going on but what was she supposed to say? Oh by the way, on top of a guy throwing stones at me, I am having this weird dream. Oh why is he throwing stones at me? Well Let me tell you.... Shaking her head she changed out into a simple silk skirt and blouse, slipping on her her shoes and gathering her costume up under her arm.

Stepping out from behind the screen she looked at Lauren and Harry, trying to force a bit of a smile. "Perhaps we should duck out the back. I really don't feel safe here right now. Lauren, I don't want you caught up in this... I can get a hotel room for the night," she said sheepishly, trying to spare her friend from getting caught up in the middle of everything. Setting down her costume on the vanity she rubbed her temples, her head still aching from the hit earlier. She wanted to tell Harry the same, that he should just turn around and head out but she was scared. Biting her bottom lip nervously she tried to take a deep breath to steady her nerves, winging her fingers slightly as she stood there.
@Sigil @Dragoknighte @rivaan @POOHEAD189 @Lucius Cypher @IcePezz @The Grey Dust

Poo was supposed to have tagged everyone in his last IC post with a note stating that the GM had made the checks. ~eyes him~

Any who, the checks were made by me. Simplified results were as follows..

Keystone is able to get behind Thomas and start his move to grapple the man.

Sana makes the success in getting there at the same time.

Sana and Keystone are in a strength Stalemate to stopping the grapple - depending on Keystones next post will show results to if he grapples her or stops his attack

Sana lands the "Butt Check" to Thomas's back.

Sana lands the kiss to Keystone.


And quick note, the butt bump, will have sent Thomas towards the fire.

@Sigil Keystone will probably need to change his after that, lmao
@Morose Fuck, the way I read it was that she was watching Cynthia and talking to Tim lol Okay, fixed.
@POOHEAD189 Check results are in your PM's (And that had to be the most odd check sets I have done for a while.)
@POOHEAD189 I hadn't made the "checks" yet, but you can ask for a roll check if you like and then I can make them and pm them to you. (Or you can proceed as if everything is just still in fluid motion and I can roll checks at end of full round)


Cynthia

Location: Behind The Sporting Goods Store Near Town Square



Tim looked at Tuesday, his mouth agape. "What the fuck?!!!" he said pointing towards Cynthia. "And of course she's scared, I'm scared! Everyone's scared! Everyone that has been killed was a Senior Superlative, so that includes me. Fucking Christ!" he spouted off before turning around and running his hands through his disheveled hair. "I am so over my fucking head!" he groaned as he looked down at his phone. "Come on Marc, call me asshole," he muttered under his breath.

Cynthia popped up from her seat and hopped out of the car without a word and grabbed Tim and started to sing.

"Don't it feel like the wind is always howling?
Don't it seem like there's never any light?
Once a day, don't you wanna throw the towel in?
It's easier than puttin' up a fight

No one's there when your dreams at night get creepy
No one cares if you grow or if you shrink
No one cries when your eyes get wet and weepy
From all the cryin' you would think this place would sink
Oh, oh

Empty belly life! (empty belly life)
Rotten smelly life! (no no no no no)
Full of sorrow life! (full of sorrow life...)
No tomorrow life!

Santa Claus we never see...
Santa Claus what's that? Who's he?

No one cares for you a smidge
When you're in an orphanage

It's the hard-knock life for us
It's the hard-knock life for us
No one cares for you a smidge
When you're in an orphanage
It's the hard-knock life
It's the hard-knock life
It's the hard-knock life! "


Everything she sung she did it as if she was in a movie her arms flailing around and spinning. Then she bowed, grabbing a stick off the ground and smiling brightly. "You like me! you really like me!"

Tim just stood there wide eyed looking at her and then glancing over at the other women. His phone ringing nearly made him jump out of his skin before he answered it. "Hello? Marc! Fucking hell! No, just startled me. What? Um, yeah, okay. You sure? Right. Headed that way now," he said before hanging up.... "Okay, let's get to the station. Marc is going to meet us there."
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