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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 - Done, end round


Sana & Epona

Location: Hell Frozen Over
Interacting With: Hypothermia

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The feel of ice reverberating through her fingers and to her bones, Sana knew this sensation and despised it. The spell had worked and the wall of protective ice formed in place, coming up out of the air, drawing in the moisture from around and concentrating it in one arced around the group; protecting them for now. Yet there was a price to pay for every spell that was cast. Just as a a man would swing a sword towards his opponents and his muscles, constitution, and breath, would pay a price depending on how strong the swing was, so did a magic user. Magic cost so much more than the day to day physical dealings. It wasn't created out of thing air, this one in particular was created out of moisture, a change in the very environment around her and channeled through the warm blood of her veins.

Tips of her fingers began to frost over just as the ground at her feet and it cut just as deep. Stinging and burning with cold as her voice ceased and the song was called to an abrupt halt. There was nothing to be done to stop the progression at this point only an attempt to fight off the effects long enough to stay awake despite the chill, the pain, and the bone chilling creaking she could feel building up as the tendons in her joints started to constrict and tighten up. Dark amber eyes seemed to glass over with a setting of frost as she looked around. Her lips turning blue as her breath could be seen crystallizing as it left her lungs in tight short breaths. Then the knees buckled under the strain and turmoil, sinking to the ground not even trying to keep her balance at this point and letting gravity take over.

Epona coming to her side as Ash did, each animal seeming to protect her at each side. Sana leaning against Ash, his fur not warm enough to stop the chilling of her limbs but it was far better to lean against than the defrosting ground now that the spell had stopped. Frosted lashes blinked as Sana looked up and saw the arrows flying from Sana and Lerraina. She needed to get up but there was nothing to it this round, her bow hanging limply from its position slung across her back. There was nothing she could do for now but take steadying breaths as she concentrated on staying awake for now.
@Catchphrase We are and we aren't. I am always accepting new members to the RP but thing is because of the current set up to the Rp the roles available are limited. Now for the Vengeance (Browncoats), which is the Firefly Vessel on Whitefall lead by Captain Crowe, we are full there. There could be possibly worked in a new person there but they would have to not be a member of the crew and on Whitefall for another reason outside of why they are there. (Then I would have to work out the new character coming to the ship and being allowed on.)

Now, for the Retribution (Alliance), which is already in the Black and lead by Captain Quinn, we do have some NPC positions that could be taken over by an RPer with a PC - these are the current positions available - 1 Orderly in the Medical Bay, 1 Mechanic, 1 Culinary Specialist (Chef), 1 Gunner, & 3 Yeoman (Generic no-ones)
God I feel so out of place

For Collabs - I use Pm's
To plan out Rp's and prep posts - I Pm myself
To chat with rpers in my rps - I use Chatzy
To keep track of Rps, who needs to post, when I need to post, etc.. - I use a spiral note book and a pencil. (With a kick ass green eraser on it)
@Sigil - On day 6
@FantasyChic - On day 6
@FantasyChic Day six


Marc & Chris

Location: Park



"Whatever works," Chris said as he kept moving. "I am open to anything," he said throwing her a grin before looking back towards the Ferriswheel and pulling her along with him. At her question he chuckled. "There is a killer on the loose and the place is getting crowded. Don't want to loose you," he said tightening his grip. It didn't seem to matter as Riley came out of no where. Taking a step back he looked at the pair, where had she come from?

Resting his hand on his bag, it slipped into the padded fabric. Something wasn't right. It especially wasn't right when suddenly he had powered sugared funnel cake all over him thanks to the rock star. He jumped back as he kept one hand in the bag and the other started to knock the food off his shirt. "God damn it Ri..." he started before he felt a sudden impact coming in from his right hand side. Marc tackling him to the ground. His hand came out of the bag, finger around the trigger of a Beretta nine as he started to wrestle with Marc, trying to get back in control. Marcs hang pushing the gun up and away as it fired.

Everyone seemed to hit the deck and screams echoed through the area. "RUN!!!" Marc yelled before he felt a fist hit his jaw and the two tumbled apart. Marc's coming up and running after Chris as he took off through the crowd, firing wildly as he went. Marc stumbled, rolling along the ground before he rolled up, pain etching his face as he took back off into the crowd and following the jackass into the haunted house.
@Rivaan - On day 3
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