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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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Retribution: Jahosafat chuckled and patted his oldest friend on the back before making his way to the bridge ready to go and make an ever so grand entrance. When he got there he had to stop in his tracks. The Captain was ordering the Gunner to be head of an away team and ordering the pilot to do gunnery work? Well at least that was what he thought he heard since the Gunner was the only one to work the gunnery. So how was that supposed to work and why on...

He stopped the thought process. Obviously the captain was not thinking straight, he couldn't blame him; after all the dear Camilla was on board the Vengeance was she not? He must be having pre viewing jitters. It could strike even the most dedicated of men off balance. Of course not him personally, he was turned out in a white suit complete with top hat and matching side arms. The Doctor was always at his best. Seemed it was time to take over in his full capacity, well maybe not yet but at least make a simple suggestion.

"Why my dear captain, what an admiral idea. Yet perhaps it would be best if ones like myself and you should be welcoming this particular group of people, less chances of blood shed should it not? At least on their end, we would so hate for our prized cargo to get damaged," he said quietly; not making it clear if he was referring to the Reavers on Ice or Camilla on the other ship.

Things stopped though once Comms were opened between the ships. (Rest below)

Vengeance: Things were as calm as they could be, in other worse they weren't. People were in place and Gideon kept saying this and that to Lionel but it was more of him bitching that he needed more time instead of telling him how Lionel could help. "All else fails, if you hear the call from the Captain, kick this drive over on my mark," Gideon said as he pointed over to what he was talking about.

Over on the bridge Anisa stood ready as she waited for the screen to go Visual. Once it did she wasted no time. "Captain Quinn, long time, granted not long enough. Seems we gots ourselves a little conundrum. We're both on the same planet. So, why don't you must mosey your gorham ass off world for a few days and then you can have this little shit stop once we are alls gone."

Camilla wasn't sure what Anisa was up to but she didn't like it. She knew Quinn wasn't going to back down and she bit her bottom lip slightly. Anisa reached out and grabbed Camilla by the arm, pulling her over and into view of the vid before she smiled. "Oh I plum forgot, you two ain't said hello in a while. Bet you have a lot of catching up to do don't ya? Well, I would hate to put a damper on that but you never know what all could happen in a fire fight."




Date: Sunday May 21th, 2017




@Dragoknighte @Pundii- Relic chuckled a bit. "I'm always hungry, I don't know why," Relic said before leaning in a bit. "Probably burn off a lot just worrying constantly, never know when your current meal is going to be your last around here," he said before looking over at Scott. "Wonderful, a friend of Trisha's, that tells me everything I need to know." Waiting for Scott to walk off before he said anything else. Looking over at Mali he sighed. "That means he is either a gun runner, drug dealer, or imp. From the look of him I place my bet on drugs," he said before shrugging and looking around the room again. He would rather deal with a drug dealer than the other two. Leaning back in his seat he sighed, hoping that Zoie would show up soon because he wasn't going to stay there longer than it took to eat his burger once it came to the table.

@Morose [@Pudii] - "Loaded Nachos man, cheese sticks, onion rings, and huge fucking coke," Ronnie said to Scott with a big grin. "Huge, thirsty as hell." Looking over to Chloe he rose a brow and shrugged. "I think you could pull it off but the question is why would you want to take a razor to your head? I mean, if you went cue ball on one side, wouldn't you need to shave that like as much or more than you do your legs? Seems like a lot of fucking hassle and well beyond that, your red hair sticks out like a sore thumb as it is, you want to draw more attention to yourself? Or thinking of a career change?" he asked once Scott had left with the order and rested his elbows on the table and his chin in the palm of his hand. "How about me, mowhawk or nohawk?"

@Nallore @Scallop - Marc glanced over at Riley and shook his head. "No, I don't speak to her about Lawson anymore. Her and Kai are trying to put a lot behind them right now. Last thing she needs is to hear this after everything." Sighing he rubbed the back of his neck and leaned against the bar counter top dividing the living room and the kitchen. "No, this isn't a toss job, this is just squaller, and completely unlike Lawson. I bunked with the man during our time over seas, and he roomed with me a while after everything went down in Grimm. The man was the cleanest Marine you had ever seen. This was depression and anger," he said as he looked around at the empty beer bottles, torn pictures and more. Righting himself he started to scavenge through the muck for a bit, hoping to find something. His lap top, letters, a journal, something. Lawson had always been known to keep records of everything going on through his mind. It was part of what he had always done when he was younger and even more so since he returned, how he worked through things. There had to be something around there. A flash drive,s something but finding anything in this mess was going to take a bit.

@Pundii - "I think Argus will do anything it needs to do to save its ass and if that means taking out operatives, then so be it. If they can frame Juno for it at the same time, then even better for them. And Juno, well they will do whatever they can to further the desires of Juno proper," Roy said. Risa looked at him oddly as her fingers curled around Lucas's arm. "Roy, what aren't you telling us?" she asked before looking up at Lucas. Roy knew a lot, too much for her liking. Granted if he was trying to kill her or Lucas, or both, he had had plenty of chances to, so she was pretty sure he was on their side. It was just that it seemed he had a lot more information than anyone else did. "Risa, I don't think you want the answer to that. Now, do you two want to head out to get answers or not?" Biting her bottom lip she looked back over to Roy and sighed. "Might not want the answer but I am pretty damn sure I need it." Her free hand coming to her side and resting on her hip, her fingers tickling the grip of her pistol.

@Morose @Sigil - Yeah, mentioning Alicia's name isn't help you lot. People keep coming and keep firing. You manage to get inside the office. It is small and basic but the bullets don't seem to be getting through. The place is neat and orderly but it has a few homey touches. There is a picture on the desk of Alicia with Caesar, and a board of more images of her and Lorna and Caesar at various places or just chilling out. Next to one of the pictures of a card for the Justice Asylum For The Criminally Insane, located in the RedLight District. The card has a name on it - Dr. Kingston, 3932 Chicago Heights. You manage to get the pressure put on the wound and most of the blood to halt for now but you gotta move and have a shit ton of people outside of the office ready to shot your heads off. Caesar would know this isn't sitting right. Alicia would never have taken a office where there was only one exit, there has to be another way out; if you can find it.
@Pundii - On day 6


Marc & Chris

Location: Haunted House



Tim took the call, cussing rather loudly before he said that he was going to be there soon with back up. Thing was would things really work out or would anyone be alive by the time he got there. By the time Riley got there Chloe was in the middle of her rant and you could see even in the low light that Chris was becoming more and more infuriated as she spoke, his finger tightening on the trigger. A small noise made by Riley caused Chris's head to turn quickly, the gun coming from her temple and swinging out.

Marc took the moment, the only one he had to fire a shot. It caught Chris in the shoulder, his muscles tightening and flinching from the bullet and he fired. Marc was throw back as the bullet hit. Chris and Marc hit the ground, the gun coming from Chris's hand and flying across the floor to land at Riley's feet as he grabbed his shoulder and rolled around screaming. Marc laded back against a skeleton popping in and out of a coffin before he slid down to the floor. It was too dark where Marc was to see if he was moving or even breathing but there was a sick shine to the floor beneath him as something started to pool up under everything.

"I'll kill you!" Chris screamed as he hobbled, trying to roll over and get back to his feet, stumbling as he started to charge Riley as if he was drunk, scrambling for the gun.



Jesmand Cartchri

Location: The Bridge


Jesmand looked over towards Zenie and smirked a bit, she wasn't touching that one with a thirty nine and a half foot pole. Looking over at Kordath her face went blank. "They better be," she stated flatly before clearing her throat and awaiting the conversation she was not looking forward to to start and then it did. How did he know already? IT had been less than 30 minutes since everything hit the fan. There had to be a leak on the ship and that mean she was about to start shooting people out of her air lock one at a time until someone came forward or they were all dead. Which ever came first.

Sitting there she said nothing but a simple. "Yes sir," as she was informed that someone else was coming on her ship. She knew better than to argue at this moment in time. She would find her moment to express her displeasure with someone sending someone to her ship without even a second thought and to be ratted out on by one of her own crew members. This meant at this time she trusted NO-ONE. Shit was about to get bad for her crew in the worst possible way. Oddly at the bottom of her list was Kordath right then. He may have been there when shit went down but he was the least like to rat out his own failure.



Morgbra & Kayala

Location: Raven Medical Bay


Kayala looked at Jania as she stepped into the room and held her composure. Of course the game left people dead, that was the point. It wasn't exactly something she wanted to do right then with the woman. As she turned her attention to Morgbra the man looked over to her and shook his head slowly. "I am sorry little one, I do not believe he is," he said softly to her. Jania rose her brow slightly before picking up a simple puzzle, looking like a rubix cube but a tad more complex with additional sides.

"Would you like to try this one?" she asked her. Looking over at HK she smirked a bit, of course he would want to kill something, anything.

Morgbra looked over at Denali and chuckled a bit. "Yes, Jania, perhaps a game without killing, at least until we get to know these people better. We must make a good first impression my dear."


Amy & Belladonna

Location: The Church - The Streets (Or at least trying to get there)
Interacting With: A Clusterfuck



Belladonna looked over towards Javier, the curl of her lip growing slightly as she laced her fingers together before looking back down at the angel. "Only fallen ones my love but how different can it be?" she said in a whistful voice, as if it was nothing, a slight wave of her hand to brush off any worry in the air.

Amy looked at the woman as if she was as crazy as Hanson was staying she was and then even more walked in. "What in the fuck is this place? Grand central fucking station? Okay, you," she said pointing to Belladonna. "Handle this shit, I'll take the wound I know how to deal with," she said before heading over to the new comer with the GSW. Belladonna shrugged slightly and turned to her beloved, placing her hand on his shoulder.

"My darling if you would, pick that up and take it back to our abode. I cannot do much here," she said before turning on her heels, muttering a few words under her breath in Latin as she went. It was a simple binding spell, not to heal but to stop more damage from occurring. It might work, it might not but it was something, at least until they got the body back to her place and well if it was dead by the time they got there she could always find uses for the corpse. Stopping by Amy she tapped the woman on the shoulder.

"Madam, the blood."

Amy spun around, rolling her eyes before taking out a syringe from her bag and sticking herself. Drawing a hundred CC's of blood he shoved it towards Belladonna and got to work on checking Seraphina's wound to see what needed to be done. Belladonna's fingers curled around the syringe before sticking it in her bag and continuing on her way.
@Morose No it can't :P LOL Working on a post now. (Mostly because I have to post like everywhere tomorrow, so trying to lighten the load)
@Sigil @Morose - Day 6 (Which I am figuring Morose is waiting on Sigil here)
@FantasyChic - On day 4
@Sigil - Day 6

@Pundii - Day 7
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