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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
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⚘ 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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@Sigil @Dragoknighte @rivaan @POOHEAD189 @Lucius Cypher @IcePezz @The Grey Dust

Okay, Sigil is being Pmed the results but that doesn't mean hold your posts until he posts. Keep going, just can't react as of yet to what happens to him or his flatulence. In fact he will need at least 2 people to post before he can posts results. There is more than half of you on day three already, so might want to get that in so we can keep moving.
Soon as @FantasyChic posts I will update





@Nallore @FantasyChic - I don't get it, I don't fucking get it. LLA must be in fucking love with Ray because doesn't matter what sick and twisted idea pops into my head about what could be happening to him at this very moment, nothing happens. LLA just lets him roll on by and sit back all sweet and cozy for now.

@rivaan - "Oh so that piece of work came in with you?" Mike chuckles. "News travels fast around here, heard he was a piece of work." Rodger smirks a bit and looks over towards Amelia. "I don't see that it would be a problem to get you a little bit of protection in here but if you really feel that way I would suggest talking to Lyon or Beni about it. They are pretty agreeable men and will listen to what you have to say, especially if you think the guy will give a bit of a problem to yourself or anyone else here for that matter," Rodger says before looking around. "With the ammo though, it isn't exactly an easy to come by thing, so will have to check on supply and such and make sure it is okay to hand some out. You do know how to shoot the gun don't you or is it just decoration? Nothing wrong if it is, I carried one before I knew how to use it, sometimes just pointing a gun at someone stops them in their tracks. Wish the gnawers would," Mike adds as he draws another card.

@Morose - Lyon chuckles a bit. "Maybe she was trying to teach you a lesson you needed to learn. To grow up," Lyon says in French as he watches Ed working. "Life is about making our own way. If we aren't helping people then we don't deserve help. It is as simple as that. Anyone born to power can loose it, anyone born without it can gain it. Only those with true character ever become something worth remembering and in the end being remembered is the only thing we can leave behind. At the rate you are going you won't be forgotten by those that knew you but they will be glad you are gone. Seems a sad way to live," he adds in French before repeating "Sad way to live" in English.

@Morose @Sigil - The walk to the breach in the wall doesn't take long to find, over at the center west end of the outer wall. It will take a little bit of work, some parts are rusted away and will need to be cleared away before a new weld can be put into place. It seems this might be where people were able to get in and out of Newnan, the metal is bent back and there is a few traces of blood on the jagged edge of the wall. Seems someone cut themselves on the way in or the way out. Looking around, the spotters on the wall are a bit of a ways down. They are within their posts length but when they both are at the far ends of each, it could be easy enough to slip in and out unnoticed, especially when all hell is breaking loose on an area of the wall that usually doesn't present a problem.

@Caits @Nallore - Kitchen is doing just fine. A few people are coming in and handing of plates to others and people are starting to get the meal itself cleaned up. The kids are being taken out of the Mess Hall and over to another building so they can get cleaned up and changed for later. The town has the all clear as it were but many still don't want the little ones running around the streets just yet and the Rec Center is being used for set up for the evenings little Russian Invasion. So back to their homes and to the school they are headed to hang out for now.

@Sigil @Nallore - Miss Sally smiles over towards Kris "Thank you kindly," she says as she lets Kris give her a hand with the cart out of the Mess Hall and back over to James with the grilled meat. "Oh I know that cat, took care of a mouse in the Mess Hall earlier, little thing made a friend with the new Russian girl Tatiana," he chuckled thinking back to how out of sorts the ballerina had gotten when she spotted the mouse. "Smells very nice Mr. James. We better make sure to get a plate over to Zoie this evening after everything she has been through. Talked to one of the folks, poor thing nearly bought it it seems but Victor was able to keep her going," she said as she stopped the cart over by the large grill.

@Sigil @Nallore - "Nice meet you Meg," Tatiana says quietly as she looks up at the woman before glancing back down again and adjusting the silk ribbons of her toe shoes. Biting her bottom lip slightly as she sits there for a moment before standing up and going to first position. She wasn't sure what to do for the evening, she wondered if they even had any type of music player or music for her to dance to for the evening. If they didn't she was sure she could just come up with something but music did help people get into the mood and feel of the movements. Taking a nervous breath she stops before she even begins to dance and steps over to Meg, her hands wringing at each other as she gathers up the nerve to speak to speak to the woman a little bit more. "I vonder if you have music?"

@Sigil - The man at the front of the group stands up and gets off his bike. Stepping forward a little bit as he pulls off his sunglasses. "I'm in charge, the name is Beni," he says before motioning towards the rest of his party, another five people. "Not here to cause no harm sir, just wanting to see if you would be up for a trade. We have someone who has lost his leg and he isn't in good shape. We need antibiotics mostly, plasma if you got it by some stroke of god. We have stuff to trade with if you are willing to listen. We don't even need to come within the walls."
@Pundii On day 6

Once Pundii and Drago post for their characters I will make another update for the rest of the characters







@FantasyChic @Bluesky44 @Morose - Gideon looked t the two women as if they had lost their ever loving mind before he busted out laughing and shrugged his shoulders. "Fine by me girls, always glad to have some beauties around me but considering the Captain has been shot and she is the only one left on the Vengeance that can actually pilot it and your main muscle Camilla has been shot as well seems to me you are leaving them in a bad sitting situation. But hey, if you think they'll be fine and don't need a pilot at all, sure stay here," he laughed as he flipped over his wrench in his hands before looking at Gene. "And sweetheart, you know as well as I do, you aren't no good in a fight when it comes to guns, so if you want to be my pretty meat shield, stick around," he added before turning back towards Dorothy. "Don't people know I always work slower with more pretty faces around?" he chuckled before laying down on his back and sliding under the console to get back to work. If they wanted to stay he had no problems with it but he had a feeling that the Captain would have plenty. He gave his two cents, so as far as he was concerned they could take the back lash from Anisa this time instead of him. Be a welcome change.



Atticus Pearson

Location:Room 9


Atticus was tired of sitting there listening to the kid dribble on and on about what Patience was going to do to this crew when she got her hands on them. Opting instead of listening to his rubbish anymore to tossing him into one of the spare rooms on the lower level of Vengeance, room 9 to be specific, and lock him away after tying him up. "Now you stay put or no amount of praying I do for yer soul is gonna help son," he said before the door slid shut and he activated the lock for it. Shaking his head slightly he rubbed the back of his neck.

Looking up he glanced around, Dorothy still wasn't back, he hadn't heard from the others in a while. There had been some messages on the com but he hadn't been listening closely. Well he had been trying to but the boy wouldn't shut up and drowned out everything. Picking up his bible he started wandering through the ship, peaking his head in here and there but he couldn't find anyone. Outside all was quiet, in the cargo bay the mule was gone. Had they all went on a trip without him? Making his way up the stairs in the cargo area and back towards the kitchen he heard Jackson spouting off towards Camilla before the two of them wandered off. Seeing Lionel left in the kitchen alone he finally strolled in and tilted his head to the side when he spotted the cart full of meat.

"Sweet baby Jesus, looks like some mighty fine meat there," he said as he clapped his hands together and rubbed them vigorously. "Want some help with that?"
@HaleyTheRandom If no one posts by Tuesday or Wed, can I go ahead and post a reply for Elizaveta?


Amy Chang

Location: The Church
Interacting With: Hanson



"Well isn't that just fucking nice to know. So I take it this asshat is going to fucking follow me around until I give him permission or he finds some other moron to let him fuck her in a rather uncomfortable place, like the back of a Volkswagon," she said as she put holy water into hypodermics and syringes and IV bags as she could along with the rest of the shit she was scavenging for.

"So what the hell is gong on with you to cause me to have to take your ass grave burning last night?" Amy asked as she plopped down, taking lengths of fabric that were used to cover shit in the church to make makeshift bandoleers. It was crude work but she wasn't about to leave the holy grounds until she had something, all be it probably worthless, shit to protect herself with.



Belladonna Crypt

Location: Crypt Manor: Outside -> Inside
Interacting With: The Hubby @Pundii, Mecurial



Belladonna looked over towards her husband and smiled coolly towards him. "I would my dear but I believe..." she began to say before she was cut off when her beloved daughter finally awoke. "I believe it was the mention of pastels that finally caused you to wake my dear child. And yes, groceries. Healing comes in many forms, I never said it would be a happy feeling now did I? And if nothing else could be done a final feast in your honor would be needed. We must cover all our possibilities by dear child," she said with a dark twinkle in her eyes.

Glancing around she placed her finger to the side of the hollow of her cheek and glanced around. "Oh my yes, I do believe I will indeed. Perhaps you should join me on this. I do need to collect the blood of a healer despite everything. It is a useful ingredient to have for many things. My most favorite is for the Undetat. When properly concocted a single drop can render all previously healed wounds in a person to come back. A life time of pain evoked in a single moment. It is truly an enchanting moment."




Date: Sunday May 21th, 2017




@Dragoknighte - Relic chuckled a bit. "Well damn, color me impressed. It might not be your area but you know a hell of a lot more than I do. Okay," he says as he looks back at the plans. "Boston Heights was built in 1927, started construction in 1925. But there was another building that was on the lot before then," Relic adds. "The foundation was already established. Maybe if we could find what building was there before Boston Heights was it could give us a clue to why this lot was used or at least why the tunnels were in place." Sighing slightly he moved to the sewer maps of the city dating in 1930. "There are so many of them that aren't in use anymore, some put in place as far back as 1850's from the looks of it. Gold Rush era?" he asked as he looked over towards Mali. "Oh was Scooby Doo lying when he said Miner 49er?"

@Nallore - Roy let go of Ronnie but kept a close eye on the man. "Hard to trust addicts, they always slip back and end up getting people hurt," Roy said as he stood a step back. Ronnie was glad Roy hadn't searched him; illegal firearm and a bag of pills would have had him thrown in the lock up real damn fast. Adjusting his over shirt he looked over towards Riley and rose a brow. "You know I knew her Riley, remember the pictures and everything I showed you at the Roller Derby last week?" Roy shook his head a bit. "I think she was asking me," the detective retorted and Ronnie went "Oh, whoops." Sighing Roy leaned against the kitchen bar and shook his head. "I didn't know her personally but I had arrested her a few times. Once with Ronnie here and a few more for breaking an entering into various places," Roy said. "She had a habit of poking her nose into things," Ronnie chimed in rubbing the back of his neck.

@Scallop @Morose - "You know, you could always try telling me the damn truth from time to time; after everything we have been through I would hope that you would trust me by then. And yeah yeah, she isn't your mom, you are an adult. We can go over the traits of an adult later on," Marc said as he moved through the building and then out and up over towards Riley's door. Shaking his head a bit as he checked his notes to make sure he had the right one before knocking on it. "Riley, you home? It's Marc, I have a surprise for you," he called through the door before glancing over towards Tuesday and Felix.

@Morose @Sigil - Natasha sat down and rubbed her temples a bit, reaching down into her purse she pulled out a prescription pill bottle. Taking out a small white pill, she popped it in her mouth and washed it down with a a splash of water from her water bottle before shoving everything back into her purse and pushing it under the table. "Yes of course, her information would be very helpful. I can call the next of kin. And if you could get me the details of your other employee I could see what I can do about getting the body transferred here." Looking over towards Cecily she cringed a little bit. "Well isn't that fun, and I thought silver mine spelunking in India to rescue people was a bit nerve racking. Seems here isn't much better," she said before nodding in agreement. "Oh yeah, there are smaller ones for private companies. I didn't fly into Justice's main airport. Dr. Chang flew me in from India on a favor to Queensguard's private air strip because of my recovering from surgery still," she said as she motioned towards the scar that could be seen on the back of her neck.

@Pundii - Risa nodded slightly. "Yeah, I guess we could start there but do you think that Argus would be keeping an eye out on the UN to see if I returned? Or you for that matter?" she said in a worried voice as she started to pace around the safe house. Her arms wrapping around herself. She was not used to being in this position. She wasn't normally the target, she was the one taking out the target. Sighing she rubbed her temples a little bit before glancing back over towards Lucas. "Do you think we could get Roy to check it out for us? It wouldn't seem off for him to be checking the crime scene would it?" Sitting down at the table she tapped her finger at the grip of one of the guns. "Maybe we should look into what we were sent here for, it's still dangerous but maybe if we can follow it we could find out where things went wrong?" Over at Club Afterdark Zoie smirked a bit. "Then you need yer eyes checked hun, ain't no one decent around here," she chuckled before downing her drink and rising form her spot. "Unless yer talking about you," she added as Freddie came in. Freddie stepping over and asking for a bottle of water before slipping over towards Zoie. "Well high there you sweet thing, think you could give ol' Freddie a kiss?" he asked with a broad smile. Zoie just rolled her eyes. "You ain't got enough cash for that service," she said as she spun away from his paws and gave Scott a bit of a wink. "See you later tonight," she said before making her way out of the club.


Cynthia & Marc

Location: Police Station



Marc bit his tongue, but the clenching of his jaw was obvious as he sat there and listened to the three women. "You know what, excuse me," was all he was able to muster through his clenched teeth as he rose from the chair and walked over towards Roxanne. "Nevermind, I will take Cynthia for a little talk. Why not just stay here with the others," he said coldly, leaving no room for argument before storming off to Cynthia and taking her hand gently.

"Cynthia, come on, let's go get you something to drink," he said in a stiff but kind voice. Gently leading her off towards the break room and away from the rest of everyone in hopes to get her to open up. Tim shook his head slightly as he sat down where Marc had been.

"You girls are really something aren't you? Pointing fingers at Marc, acting as if he is more than one man. He is doing everything he can to protect people but hey, that doesn't matter to any of you does it? It is just like high school. Marc was nice to everyone but hey you all still shit on him if he didn't live up to your standards. Sure he was going to put up Kai, Ada, and Ashley first. They speak to him, they keep in touch so he knew where they were to be able to help them. Just like you would have for each other since you knew where each other were. Yet, doesn't matter how much you crap on him he still does his job," Tim said as he leaned back in his seat.

"You three ought to be ashamed of yourselves acting like that towards him. And if your not, then well, you aren't the people I thought you were. And Riley, seriously. He never once accused Tuesday of anything, he said she looked more guilty than he did considering the evidence. But hey, don't see her in cuffs do we now? He hasn't taken her back for questioning has he? No, his words were he was going to take you three to a safe house soon as he could. But hey, you and Tuesday and Roxanne refused to hear that. Sure, we are all stressed but as far as this creep getting what he wants by tearing us apart... You three are the ones ripping us apart. Marc is the one trying to keep us together. No wonder he snapped," Time said as he stood back up, taking a few of the files with him and walking over to the evidence board, pinning things up and then going silent.

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