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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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Morgbra & Kayala

Location: Ancorhead Spaceport


Kayala watched as the shock whip did its thing. She hadn't expected it to go off that well but she wasn't about to complain. Darting up behind Jania as she went limp, folding the woman's body over her shoulder like a sack of potatoes before dashing from her spot and back behind the confines of the crates. Seeing the Senator was in good hands she moved quickly. "Taking this one to the ship," she said in the com. The last thing she wanted was to tot this bitch around all day and try to play it off that it was a bounty. Granted that wouldn't exactly have been hard considering where they were but she wasn't one for extended heavy lifting.

"Shit!" Morgbra said as he saw Kayala run off with Jaina and head back the way the party had originally come from. "Get him back to the ship, my staff can finish him up. I'm going after Jania," he said and then ran off with his bag in hand before anyone could make a protest. He wasn't about to let his patient be taken off without him. If it meant putting his life on the line so be it. Jaina was far more delicate than she appeared and he knew if any one else even tried to get close to her she could flip out again. Especially considering that she had turned her weapon on one of her own just by the sight of this group. What in the hell had set her off? He was determined to find out. "That's my patient! You aren't taking her anywhere without me!" he shouted; taking a large gamble to come up to them without his weapon being drawn, just holding his medical bag in one hand and pointing to the doctors symbol on his jacket.



Amy Chang

Location: The Church
Interacting With: Not her love



"Well isn't that just fucking peachy, hell of a first date. So, how'd it go? Oh it wasn't too bad. A couple came into the Church, killed me, but it was no worry. He brought me back. He's good like that. Thing is though, I have these terrible dark circles under my eyes and my skin keeps peeling off. Have any concealer and perhaps spackle?" Amy said rolling her eyes a bit. It was like a horrible combination of seeing Christopher Walken portray the angel Gabriel in the Prophecy, and Death Becomes her. Maybe the plastic surgeon in town could help her if she indeed became one of those risen from the dead. Not that she wanted a boob job but she liked her complexion and if it came to it she wondered if they could find Mandarin Flesh Tone Spray Paint at the local Ace Hardware.

"So, where's this fucking box? And exactly how does it keep ol' Lucifer trapped. I don't imagine it is like my hope chest from college." Amys voice was flat and sarcastic at the same time. She was taking everything rather well. Part of it was just because she still wasn't buying all this demon bullshit. A life time in believing in science and fact was hard to undo. The rest of it was just because Amy was never one to flip out over pretty much anything. It wasn't that things didn't scare her she just dealt with them in an odd way - Joking was it. It kept her calm. It had been useful over the years as a surgeon, it seemed to be paying off now as the Mistress of Satan.



Belladonna Crypt

Location: Waltzing down the street
Interacting With: Her Love



"An eternity with you would never be enough time my love," she said in a cool voice as her fingers grazed up his arm and twirled around the lobe of his ear. Turning her head just ever so slightly she noticed the undead walking towards them. Her brow cocking in a deep arch over her deep pools of black that were her eyes. She would have laughed if she was one to laugh when she saw them turning into Larry and Moe from the three stooges at their horrible attempt to attack both her and her husband. It was really rather pathetic and she had to wonder when Curly would show up.

Side stepping the one that came for her her whip came out, twirling around its ribs before she pulled the leather taunt and sent it flying off to the side and impaling it along a piece of iron fencing. Snapping her whip back she secured it back at her waist. "How I long for the days when the fights and battles would make my blood rush cold in my veins. Alas, no such luck," she said as she turned her attention back to her beloved. "Thankfully there are other ways to make it flow," she added, her voice giving off a chilled whisper as she rolled the words over her tongue.
@mnkee Could collab is while waiting on responses for others. I will be posting but probably not until Monday. (Trying to let a few others get posts in before I do one for Elizaveta)
@FantasyChic Yeah, it wasn't a direct interaction per say but since they are in the same space I figured I would tag you two just to be on the safe side.
@FantasyChic No, the kid you are watching is sleeping and fine. The one that is throwing up is Oliver's character Ciel.
@Morose New character is still coming in, just waiting until the set up is right for introductions.





@Oliver @FantasyChic @Nallore- "SHIT!" Sana muttered as Oliver lost everything he had eaten and what seemed like a lot more. Glancing around she rushed over to the counter and grabbed a 3 ring binder that was there and running back over to him. Setting it down she kept one hand on his shoulder to make sure he didn't fall off the table and her other started flipping through pages. Her eyes scanning frantically over the chicken scratch writing on the pages. After a few minutes she darted over to the cabinet once again and started rummaging through the vial quickly. Gathering a small glass vial, and a few other things she rushed back over to Oliver. "Fucking hell I wish Medic was here, I'm not exactly a gentle touch kid. Hold on, this is probably going to hurt," she said as she drew a few milliliters of clear fluid from the vial and then stuck him in the arm with it before pushing down on the plunger to inject him with something. It wasn't the best place to inject him but she wasn't going to roll the boy over and give him a shot in the ass right then. The medication would help with the vomiting. "Someone get Lyon!!!" she screamed as she turned her head to the door.

@Morose - Lyon cocked a brow when he saw the blush come over Ed's face. "Don't even think about it. She is way out of your league," Lyon said in a firm tone in French before taking one of the shovels and getting to work on a grave next to the one that Ed needed to dig; cutting through the hard red Georgia clay that lay beneath the overgrown crabgrass. The last thing he needed was for Ed to get some crush on Sana, especially with the way he acted right now. Then again, maybe she could get through to him in a way that he couldn't himself. Yet even if she could he still didn't like the idea of Ed being anywhere close to Sana. The boy had a lot to learn about real life. It surprised him that he had survived this long acting like this and no one had killed him. "So, how many people have died because you decided to play Peter Pan?" he asked as he tossed a shovel full of clay onto the pile next to the newly forming grave.

@Sigil @Morose @Nallore - "Tsirk, kak balet, zhizn'," Tatiana said to Bahzooli, telling him that Circus was like Ballet, it was life. It was something Russians held dear to their hearts if they loved it. Their profession was their life. To her, it was performing, just in a different fashion. "Teach me," she said in a nervous voice. It wasn't a request, it was more of a statement even if it was obvious that she was skittish speaking to him. Looking over at Jack she smiled slightly and rested her head on his shoulder. "You make great assistant lyublyu," she said to Jack, calling him love in Russian as her fingers curled around his arm, the small knoted ring easily seen on her left ring finger. Looking over to Meg she bit her bottom lip nervously and headed over to her, whispering in the woman's ear. "Can ve speak in private, have favor to ask."

@Sigil - "I will, thank you," Beni told Ash before going outside of the gate and walking over to Medic, Medic cocking a brow but nodding a bit as the situation was explained to him. "Oh I's can go piggy baking if needed Mr. James. I still got one right good arm here I can keeps a grip of your rifle with. We's be like Master Blaster," Zoie chuckled. "Yous gos on now. I'ma gonna gets some rest, wakes me for the big show! Then I cans check on old Irish in locks up," she said as she handed over her plate and gave them man a one armed hug before telling him bye and trying to get some rest. Over with Bridgette Astrid just smirks a bit as she starts to saddle up Edgar. "I am going to Franklin to help a group," she said before going into more detail. She was blunt and to the point, nothing but the quick facts. People needed help, their leader was staying behind in her place, she would be back quickly, Kris had hurt her ankle and wasn't able to tend to the horses since this morning, orders from Astrid to stay off it. "Holde seg sterk," she told Bridgette before mounting up and heading back towards the Gate, looking as much the Viking Warrior than ever. Beni turned to go back to Ash when he spotted Astrid coming up on her horse, a shield over her back and medieval weapons and armor doned over her person. "What in the hell?" he asked Ash as Astrid made her way over to the two. "I am ready to go," she said in a confidant voice as she looked down to Ash from atop Edgar. Reaching out to shake Ash's hand before she would leave. "You're riding a horse? Seriously?" Beni asked in disbelief. "I am? I thought it was a dragon," she said flatly.

@Rivaan - "Well I am sure we can find something for you," Mike before he heard the screaming coming from down the hall. "Sana... shit," he muttered as he got up and looked at Amelia. "Either stay right here or come with me," he said before running off in the direction he had seen his father and Lyon go earlier with Ed. Dashing down the hallways and pushing passed people until he burst out the back end of the school and looked around. His eyes taking a moment to adjust to the light outside fully before he spotted Ed and Lyon over in the field. He didn't risk yelling, not wanting to attract walkers to the fences. Running over gasped for breath. "Sana, Infirmary, needs you," he said in a breathless voice as he rested his hands on his knees.
@Sigil @Dragoknighte @rivaan @POOHEAD189 @Lucius Cypher @IcePezz @The Grey Dust

CONGRATS FOLKS!!!! OUR RP HAS HIT THE 12 MONTH MARK!!!!!!
@Rivaan - Sat's turn hun.
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