Lady Absinthia

A New Dawn - A Star Wars RP

@The Elvenqueen Yeah, sorry it took so long to post. Was waiting on Pundii but since my counter hit day 6 I said fuck it and posted. LOL

Abandoned Hope - Concluded

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Amy Chang

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Location: The Church
Interacting With: Hanson, Aloise, @Pundii

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"No, guys only do stupid shit like that and blame it on wanting to get a girls attention when they want an excuse," Amy said as she rolled her eyes and looked up at the ceiling. Worshiping Satan to get a girl? That was in her mind like becoming celibate to get laid. She was about to tell him just that when the doors of the church opened and some new people decided to join them.

Hearing her name did not sit well with her and her fingers curled along her bat which was sitting with her between the pews. Pulling it and resting it in her lap she cocked a brow. "Riiiiighhhhhtt.... Help? You'll have to forgive me if I don't buy that shit even if it was on clearance. Don't know who the fuck you are but toodles. We're having a private party," Amy snapped, sliding a little closer to Hanson. People coming out of no where that she had never seen before telling her they were there to help didn't exactly sit right with her. For all she knew this bitch was Satan with a damn good plastic surgeon.

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Belladonna Crypt

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Location: Crypt Manor: Inside
Interacting With: The Hubby @Pundii, Mercurial

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"My yes, it feels like it was just yesterday when she buried each cat in the neighborhood up to their heads in her sand box and ran over them with Miss Spinakers lawn mower," Belladonna commented as she stood there gazing up at her lover. Turning her attention gradually to her daughter she couldn't help but let a the corner of her crimson lips curl upwards. "You are most correct. No one does," she said before the girl went off to collect whatever she wished for her day out and about.

Once she had left she gathered her whip and placed it on the notch at her hip before grabbing her reticule and proceeding arm in arm with her husband down the street. "Now, only if it would rain, it would truly be a perfect day," she said as she sauntered down the street, her hips swaying with each small step she took but she managed to keep her readily with her husbands longer strides, gliding across the ground lightly as she went. The smell of burn was in the air and her head turned to see a billow of smoke coming up from a street over. "Only our dearest daughter could have caused such a blaze with such speed. Oh my dear, doesn't that just make you prouder than a peacock my love?" she said beaming with pride for her little one.

🦄 Darker Than Black - Merged With T.S.

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Date: Sunday May 21th, 2017

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@Sigil @Morose @Dragoknighte @Scallop @Nallore @Pundii

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@Dragoknighte - "Well they don't use this symbol now a days, seems to be phased out during the 1950's. The symbol just keeps popping up in a more concrete fashion like with the object from the dig site. Wonder what happened to it," Relic said as he did a quick search over the net to the history of Queensguard. "Seems this company didn't even become a heavy player in the world until the 1980's when the owner died and his daughter took over," he said as he turned his lap top around for Mali to see Elizabeth's profile image on the companies main page. "I want to check them out but I have tried hacking them, they have a private connection that is a bitch to get through. If I could get into one of their locations I could probably gain access from the inside to their files but out here, there isn't really a chance in hell since I wasn't the one that coded it. We've got to get inside."

@Nallore @Scallop @Morose - Ronnie opted to keep close to Chloe through everything instead of standing around waiting for Roy to put him back up against the wall. "You know that guy?" he asked Chloe against her ear as she peeked into Riley's roommates room, referring to Marc. "How the hell do you know a suit?" he wondered outloud to her. Roy kept his eye on everyone as he stood there. He needed to get back to the safe house and update both Risa and Lucas but he couldn't exactly do that right now, especially not with an FBI agent hanging over head and the fucker bringing along a writer. Looking down at his phone he smirked a bit as he sent a text back to Cecily. "Might be, not sure. I'm old remember. Got people poking their head into your bedroom though. The place is getting crowded as fuck. A writer, a suit, your roomie, a drugie, and apparently your roomies sister. Hosting another block party I wasn't aware of?" he sent back before turning his attention back to the crowd at hand. "Cynthia is doing better actually the last I heard. She is in a half way house and slowly regaining part of her sanity I think. Ada, well that is a long story. Will catch you up later on with that one but I will tell you she's good. Kai is spoiling her rotten," he said chuckling a bit.

@Morose @Sigil - Natahsa nodded slightly as she took a seat and pushed her hair out of her face, it was at that annoying stage of regrowth. Not short enough to be out of her face, not long enough to pull back. Hearing the locations and such she nodded. She knew she wouldn't be much help out in the field right then. She got winded just walking across the room. Traipsing around a dirty airfield when she was being warned by Cecily to get the hell out of dodge because people kept showing up dead didn't exactly sounds like the wisest way to spend her time. She knew where she was helpful, with the bodies. "Why don't you two head down there and I will keep working here. Maybe I can find something else that would be useful. If I find anything I can message you," she said pulling out her phone and handing it over to Cecily. "Could you both put your numbers in there for me so if I do find anything I can get ahold of you." Sighing inwardly she picked up her purse and rummaged through it a bit before pulling out the itinerary she was sent before she flew out of Jaipur. "Here, this might help," she added, handing it over to Caesar. The itinerary wasn't much help - just her flight times and such. One thing that might have been of use was the instructions she had gotten on what to do when she arrived. It was a rough map of the place with the route she would have taken from the private hanger to the car that was waiting to pick her up. At least gave them some sort of idea of what was in the buildings.

A New Dawn - A Star Wars RP

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Morgbra & Kayala

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Location: Ancorhead Spaceport

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Kayala watched carefully as things began to unfold, keeping herself lodged between the Senator and the on coming group should anything go arise. She had been hoping that they would have just ended up walking passed them and on their way but it seemed that was not how things were going to. Their wookies growl and movement towards his weapon she knew was the just the start of shit beginning to hit the fan but she took a light breath and simply slowed her pace until she came to a halt next to some containers that were unloaded earlier in the day. They were piled high with rows between them, she wasn't moving beyond that spot for now as the Senator came up behind her. If she had to shove the woman behind them it would be the best cover they could hope for right that at time.

Morgbra groaned inwardly, feeling his stomach clenching within his gut. This was about to go very bad very fast. He just didn't know how badly as he watched Jania stop and seem to travel into another more sane world. It was a look he was not very familiar with and it actually unsettled him more than her usual mad state. Well you know how it goes, you can always trust a crazy person to do something crazy but with a sane person you never know when they will do something crazy so that makes them more dangerous than the crazy person. Such was the case when her gun turned and fired on Kordath of all people. Morgbra's jaw went slack. "Shit," was all he could manage to call out.

Turning his attention to Jaina, not knowing if Kordath had gotten out of the way or not. Granted it would have taken a god like feet to dodge a blaster at what? A range of a few feet? But Morbgra's concern right then was the one that pulled the trigger. "Little one..." he said approaching her slowly, trying to get her attention. He hadn't even turned to get a good look to why Jaina had went more insane than normal, so he had no idea it was Luke that triggered everything right then.

Kayala didn't hesitate, soon as the trigger was squeeze she shoved the Senator between the rows of crates to get her out of the way and to the closest thing that could be considered safe right then. She didn't care if the woman had fired on her own people, Kayala's job was to keep the Senator safe and that was what she was going to do, screw them blowing their own heads off down the platform.

Abandoned Hope - Concluded

@Morose Will be posting sometime today. Have to update here, Pundii's RP, DTB, and perhaps TWD and Dup today.

🦄 Duplicity - D&D Style Fantasy Rp Adventure (Completed)

@Nightrunner Okay, here we go, did the coding color change for you. Your CS is ready to go now. You may move it over to the CS tab. I will be making an update in the RP either later tonight or in the morning. (Depending on how much I get caught up elsewhere.) The update will have your key to enter and you can post once I make my next IC post.

Cassander Stefan

Cassander Stefan

Character Summary

Name: Cassander Stefan
Aliases: The Black Fox, The Ear of the Gods
Age: Twenty-Four
Race: Forest Gnome
Alignment: Chaotic Good
Place of Origin: Trapp Place, former plantation of Hilliard Trapp
Gender: Male
Class: Tactician / Rogue - Arcane Trickster

Stats

Though we will not be rolling dice for feats, this will give a base line to run off of for your character. Max for any stat is 20, average is 10. You have 75 stat point to assign between the six stats.

Strength: 8
Dexterity: 18
Constitution: 10
Intelligence: 18
Wisdom: 8
Charisma: 13

Physical Attributes

Height: 3'8"
Weight: 48 lbs.
Build: Nimble, yet resilient
Eyes: Muddy Brown
Hair: Dark Brown
Skin Tone: Tan, like that of buttered toast
Racial Abilities: Low Light Vision, Hide Check Bonus
Tattoos/Scars/Piercings: A mild scar from a cut above his upper lip
Day To Day Attire: A grey, loose fitting hooded cloak tucked under a leather belt that is secured by a black buckle. His black pants are form-fitting, though not skin tight. He also wears scuffed up, leather pixie boots with curled toes.
Strengths: Committed, Dauntless, Innovative
Weaknesses: Critical of Others, Recovering Alcoholic, Overconfident

Psychological Attributes

Vengeful * Unflappable * Intrusive * Calculated

Sexuality: Heterosexual
Relationship Status: Single; Widowed
Personality: Cassander is fundamentally concerned with the acquisition and application of uncommon and useful knowledge. Often enough he loses himself in thought or contrarily may gush about topics of interest far longer than those around him can near to listen. He finds it immeasurably frustrating to discover that he has made mistakes and errors in judgement, yet he consistently applies unproven and dubious methods to straightforward tasks, if only to see what happens as a result. When cooperating with others, he tends to see their skills and abilities as a surplus to his personal toy box.

He does view other people as valuable in their own right, and hates to see his friends or even his most tangential associates come to harm at any time. But he has a real mean streak, a bone to pick with anyone who's wronged him or someone he cares about. He holds grudges and suspicions for a long time, always scheming. He develops a personal concern for others readily, but is weary of developing real relationships. The fate of his wife is a real sore spot for him, and for that reason he feels uncomfortable becoming vulnerable or intimately involved with another lover.
Habits: Kneeling when in thought, muttering to himself
Hobbies: Storytelling, Economic Analysis
Fears:

• Doing anything he feels may upset his deceased wife.
• Brain Damage or Amnesia, specifically forgetting how to protect himself.
• The very notion of being paralyzed with fear frightens him.

Likes: Learning, Reading, Decoding messages, Acting, Swashbuckling, Philosophy, Clowns, Riddles, Disguises, Wolves, Foxes, The Moon, Vengeance
Dislikes: Inaction, Forgetfulness, Failure, Large Open Spaces, Accepting Favors from Strangers, Routines, Stigmas, Silence, Psychedelia, Breaks from reality

Skills

A listing of skills, such as horseback riding, and natural abilities, such as night vision - this also includes any racial edges

• Acrobatics: He has the ability to deftly maneuver through challenging obstacles regardless of the situation.
• Balance: He's quite good at remaining sure footed.
• Battle Focus: With concentration, he can block out all stimulus not relevant to an ongoing battle he is involved in. He can either set his frame of mind on barricading any progress from the enemy or to hastily vanquishing them in a relentless onslaught.
• Climb: He is wonderful at finding footholds and scaling surfaces with the slightest hand or foot holds.
• Cunning Action: As a bonus action in the space of a single turn, Cassander can either dash, disengage, or hide.
• Dark Vision: He can see in dim light as though it is full daylight, and in darkness as though it is dim, albeit without identifiable colors.
• Hide: He is very good at concealing himself while in either open or enclosed spaces.
• Intimidation: He's a very dangerous type of man, even though his forte is not necessarily combat itself. He's very good at persuading people to cooperate with him for their own well-being.
• Language (Common): He is fluent in Common, both reading and writing.
• Language (Dwarven): He is fluent in speaking, reading and writing Dwarven.
• Language (Gnomish): He is fluent in speaking, reading and writing Gnomish.
• Light Armor Proficiency: While wearing light forms of armor his movement will not be inhibited.
• Perception: Being able to perceive subtle fluctuations from normalcy is key to any tacticians success.
• Martial Weapons Proficiency: He is capable of wielding virtually all handheld weapons with success.
• Sleight of Hand: Whether the task is picking locks, concealing a blade, or feinting a blow, he is skilled at manipulating his hands precisely.
• Speak with small mammals: As a consequence of being a first gnome, Cassander is capable of conversing with small mammals.
• Stealth: The gnome in question is wonderful at placing his feet without making a sound and by transforming lapses in the perception of others into opportunities for infiltration.
• Study: While engaged in combat, he can analyze an enemy and by exploiting his weaknesses he can multiply the likelihood of a critical hit until the battle is over. He can only perform one study at a time, but the studies apply to all enemies of the same species unless they are particularly intelligent. He can mentally retain several studies at a time and can communicate his findings to his allies, offering them the same advantages.
• Sneak Attack: As a bonus action, he can take one extra attack at the end of a turn.
• Thieves Cant: He can relay hidden messages disguised by what seems to be everyday conversation and small talk. Usually only other thieves will be capable of decoding his messages. It's worth noting that it will usually take around four times as long to relay a message using thieves cant as it would by overtly saying his message.

Magic

A listing of spells, their descriptions - casting times, elements needed to cast, expected damage, any draw packs to casting - Limit 5 for single class, limit 3 for dual class - magic classes only

• Grease: With this spell, he can create a pool of grease with a fifteen foot diameter on the ground. It's useful both for tripping up pursuers and for starting large fires. In order to cast, he has to say the word "Grease" and it will appear wherever his right index finger is pointing. Once this is done, he is almost guaranteed to become extremely hungry.
• Improved Minor Illusion: With this spell, he is capable of creating both visual and audible illusions - at once! To cast, he has to enter a meditative state, which requires about fifteen seconds to enter. Once this is achieved, he can distort the light and sound of an area within thirty yards from his own body. When controlling the illusions, his own sensory input is limited. If his concentration is broken, the illusion will simply dissolve.
• Mage Hand Legerdemain: At a moment's notice, he can generate a selectively visible, spectral hand and send it out into the world, up to twenty yards away. In order to do this, he has to say shake his two hands together for a moment, until the third hand emerges from between them. It can only carry a payload around five pounds. He is intimately familiar with this cantrip and can do it constantly without issue. On the other hand (no pun intended), the weight of the hand and whatever it holds eventually tires him out out, just like a normal hand. Once tired, it's much easier to just let the hand dissolve into nothingness.

Possessions

Possessions Generally On Person: Clothing, coin purse, money, etc

• Clothing: A grey, loose fitting hooded cloak tucked under a leather belt that is secured by a black buckle. His black pants are form-fitting, though not skin tight. He also wears scuffed up, leather pixie boots with curled toes.
• Coin Bank: A small metal contraption that dispenses individual coins out of several differently sized sleeves. It's much quieter and more orderly than a sack of coins. Presently contains a modest mix of Gold, Silver, and Copper.
• Lock Picks: Small pieces of metal used to coax car doors locks into opening.
• Mask: A mask resembling the stylized face of a fox, technically in reference to the kitsune of Japanese folklore, though I'm not sure if such creatures would exist in this setting. This hangs in the hood of his cloak, on a string around his neck. He often wears it into battle.
• Ring of Mind Shielding: While wearing this item, the user is protected from such powers as those that would reshape his will, control his actions, and read his thoughts.
• Wedding Ring: He wears a plain ring encrusted with a small amethyst gem.

Weapons: Personal weapons, no magically enhanced items

• Hand Crossbow: A small, well-worn crossbow used for keeping the pests away.
• Khopesh: Sword with a distinct arch interrupting the main curve of the bronze colored blade. The handle is wrapped with dark red string. He personally named it "Rulebreaker".
• Lye: He keeps several small vials of lye on his person at all times. Though it is not practical for combat, it does help with "persuasion". And laundry.
• Rapier: A thin blade designed for thrusting and readily penetrating armor.

Armor: Base armor only, no magically enhanced items
None at the moment.
Animals: Have a horse or bird? Limit 1 non bonded

• Squirrel: Fuzzy the Dark Squirrel is a black furred, pointy eared Squirrel with brown eyes that sometimes appear a bloody red. Because Cassander is a forest gnome capable of speaking with the little woodland creatures, he has a working relationship with this particularly valiant being. When at rest, he often perches on Cassander's shoulder. But he is often sent out to perform reconnaissance ahead of Cassander. He is capable of assault with his tiny claws and nut cracking teeth, but that is usually left to Cassander.

Pack Contents: What do you carry in you pack when traveling

• Arrows: A dozen iron bolts for his crossbow.
• Bedroll: A compact platform conducive to sleeping.
• Encyclopedia: A hefty leather-skinned book, brimming with Cassander's observations and things heard relevant to combat about nations, armies, individuals, weapons, and various species. He also has designated passages pertaining to folklore, legend, and the economic climate of various regions. He is constantly adding to it and reorders it's pages every few months.
• Diary: A smaller book, containing an outline of Cassander's feelings and experiences from day to day.
• Ink & Quill: A glass bottle of ink, several feathers, and supplies to make more ink.
• Jerky: A week's worth of dried, preserved meat. Taken from the corpse of a bear.
• Maps: A map of the known world and several regional maps from places he's infrequently been.

Magical Items: Limit 2 low level

• Ring of Mind Shielding: While wearing this item, the user is protected from such powers as those that would reshape his will, control his actions, and read his thoughts.

Potions: Premade or prepurchased potions - limit 5

• Potion of Spontaneous Combustion (2): It is a sunny yellow potion, resembling egg yolk, that once swallowed will give a euphoric feeling accompanied by hallucinations, but sometime around ten minutes after ingestion it will cause the user to burst into flames. These flames are not accompanied by any amount of concussion, they start small, faint yellow tongues reaching out of the victims pores. They can be stopped with a stop, drop, and roll. After five seconds or so they become like snakes rising to the song of their masters, about six inches high. After another ten seconds pass, the victim will thoroughly be shrouded by a web of fire. Ten seconds after that, the flames will become blue, assuming that the victim has survived that long.
• Potion of Moderate Healing (3): A drink that restores a measure of the user's stamina and well-being.

Creation Materials: Anything used to brew potions or for alchemy

• None at the moment

History

Parents: His parents were slaves to a particularly cruel human oppressor. They were never allowed to come into contact with him.
Siblings: He was an only child.
Childhood: He was born a slave, but studied strategy and led a revolt, running away with his fellow slave girl.
Adulthood: He married the former slave girl, Arielle, and together they became thieves, emptying the pockets of evildoers, wherever they could be found. He has adventured with many others, emancipating several slave encampments, vanquished dozens of bandits, and overcoming countless obstacles while building a personal network of informants.
Special Moments: Impersonating The Black Fox, King of Thieves, with and without his permission. Rescuing a squirrel hero from a savage weasel and establishing a life debt. Convincing a swarm of bats to rain feces on his enemies as a distraction. Literally walking straight out of prison on several occasions.
Current Events: Unfortunately, his wife was murdered on a botched job. Cassander has an idea of who the killer was, and he suspects that the killer also intends to kill him in order to get his hands on his encyclopedia. Arielle's death drove Cassander to alcoholism, but he has since sobered up, intending to demonstrate exactly how formidable he is before having his revenge. He's been following clues in pursuit of his wife's killer, and he thinks he's getting close.

Relations

⚜ High Ranking * ☯ Neutral * ☮ Friends * ♥ Crush * ⚤ Significant Other * ☠ Enemy

You may work out several predone relations as NPCs you control. Limit one high ranking character, minimal of one sworn enemy - all npcs are limited to base information and items within the Rp. Relations can be worked out between player character before start of Rp if you wish and added to during the Rp

• ☠ Assyro Hart: Cassander suspects that he is the man who killed his wife. Many years ago, they had been partners, a wonderful team of thieves. But on one job, Assyro erred and nearly cost them their lives, and did get them arrested. Cassander figured out how to escape from their prison, and instructed Assyro how to get out himself. But Cassander left and Assyro did not fully understand the plan, so he remained in prison and lost his left hand. His sentence just ended. Cassander had initially assumed that Assyro had merely determined to go separate ways, but now he realizes that he'd been rotting in his cell.
• ☠ Briggleton Burns: A goblin assassin who usually brings a few of his friends to help him with a job. He's been a persistent thorn in Cassander's side with a knack for tracking him down every few months for the last three years. He rides a wolf and usually blows every opportunity at a successful assassination by screaming at the last moment.
• ☠ Hilliard Trapp: A wizard, and Cassander's former owner. The last time they met, Hilliard had a brand new bunch of slaves. So Cassander destroyed his operation and launched an ambush. The result was a fire that horribly disfigured his face, and Cassander cut off both of his hands. And his tongue.

Extras

Character Quote: "You can't break the rules until you know the rules".
Theme Song: Waiting - The Red Jumpsuit Apparatus
Aura Color: A dark blue, a soggy blue, like a navy blue but heavier.
Scent: Cumin, squirrel musk, and maple.
Anything Else:

🦄 Duplicity - D&D Style Fantasy Rp Adventure (Completed)

@The Grey Dust Sounds good. Was just about to send through the day 4 reminder to you.

@Dragoknighte - On day 4

🦄 Darker Than Black - Merged With T.S.

@Pundii - On day 7

🧚🏻‍♀️ The Walking Dead - Year 6 Part 1

@Oliver We are on a four day counter for this rp, so if peoples counters since their last post hits day 5, they get removed. I post reminders when they hit day 3 if they haven't posted. I will normally post WN's every 2-3 days to keep updates moving in decent sized groups. End of day will depend on what people do.

Abandoned Hope - Concluded

@Morose lmao, yes. He's an old fart as well. Maybe that is the 2020 ticket Lady A/Sigil - let's get a GoFunMe started. It's never too soon.