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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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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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@FantasyChic Slight miscommunication, Atticus meant for her to flush the bomb when in air and she had a target. Not still on the ground attached to Vengeance.
@Morose If it makes you feel any better, I did it as well in Soulless Regency. Mentioned Pundiis character as Mr. Drake instead of Mr. Darcy. Lol
@Morose - Josephine? I think we had a cross rp character swap
@Pundii You know you live for loving angst between our characters :P



Location: Egyptian Museum - Deep Storage



Vera didn't looked back over to William, listening to his words as her face kept hidden beneath the curls of her hair as she continued to move the tiles that Lady Kingston would need. Her fingers curling into the tiles as she stopped and stood there, still refusing to look at him. His words hitting her hard but perhaps not for the reason he might suspect. Lifting her head slowly, she stared out at the racks of shelving across from her, barely able to place the last tile on the cart before she snapped the fragile piece of history in half.

Then she spoke and her voice was angered, guttural, and cold. "I am under no such disillusion's to my feeling towards your Mr. Drake and you have more than made yours clear. I am nothing but a conquest. Perhaps a great conquest but a conquest nonetheless. Like any tomb with you, to be raided, and destroyed from within. To be left in ruins with no hope that another would dare come within. To be left cold, dark, and alone while you move onto to your next."

Swallowing the lump in her throat she moved to the end of the cart and placed her hands on the bar, fingers curling around it as she looked down at the tiles. She knew better than to ever say her feelings out loud to him, she would not give him the satisfaction. Love wasn't a game, it wasn't something that people should toy with. People that did so were the most loathsome and she refused to become a piece in such a game. Love wasn't something to have to fight for, or to keep. You stood by the one you loved, you didn't fight to keep them or to obtain them.

"As far as the Lord Captain goes, feel free. I will not try to stop you. He has returned and already spoken about a promise I made him many years ago. A consideration of marriage I suspect he is wanting to discuss come the morrow and consider it I will if that should be the case. No because he is more legitimate but because I know a marriage of respect would be far more acceptable than becoming a conquest. Respect is the best I can aspire to," she said before she pushed the cart passed him and began to make her way down the rows of relics that lined deep storage.




Location: Qasr El Nil Barracks



Aziza smiled softly as she felt his arms return the gentle hug and felt his body relaxing somewhat. It was good to feel that his nerves were soothing at this time, she had hated to see him distressed like he was. At his question she had to think to herself for a moment before she leaned back, her arms still resting on his shoulders as she gazed up at him and found herself chuckling a bit.

"I know a good man when I see one," she said gently before her smile faded. "I have known bad men in the past, I know their looks. I know their ways. I know what they can do. You are not that type of man. You are kind, you offered to protect me this evening even though you knew it could put yourself in danger. You've kept me close and watched out for me. You have always been so kind to me when we have spoken and you have never expected anything in return. Never once trying to take advantage of a situation. I have every reason to trust you Sgt. Walsh and not a single reason to not," she said as her hands slipped up and cupped his cheeks gently in her fingers, her thumbs running lightly over his skin.

"If you can trust me enough to be allowed so close, then I owe you the same respect to allow you as close to me." Letting her hands slip from his skin she stepped back and adjusted her shawl, pulling it back to her shoulders. "Shall we go find Lauren? It would probably be good if we all turned in for the evening, it's been a very long night so far and seems to be a long week ahead."




Date: Sunday May 21th, 2017




Club AfterDark: "Don't ask," Zoie growls somewhat as Freddie hands her a bottle of water and she downs it. "Tell Trisha the order was filled," she says before looking around the room. Relic looks over at Mali and chuckles nervously. "Yeah, pointers. Looking weak seems to get women's attention," he says trying to make a joke before Zoie spots him. Sliding off her stool she slips over to him and plops herself down in a seat across from them. "What da hell you be doin' here Daniel?" she asked. Relic gulps and looks down pulling at his hoodie. "Sorry... I needed help," he says before looking up and seeing Zoie looking Mali up and down. "Don't worry about her, she's a friend," he tells Zoie. Zoie's eyes widen a bit. "You done made a friend? Well I'll be damned, fine, what's be goin' on?" she asks. "We can't talk here..." Relic says and Zoie nods. Pulling put a pen she takes his hand and scribbles something down before standing up. "Two hours," she says before walking off and heading straight back out the door. Relic lets out a breath he had been holding before looking at Mali. "Sisters...."

Ronnie chuckles. "Hey don't blame you girl, I wouldn't want to do this my whole life if I had half your brains," he says elbowing her slightly. Turning his head he watches as Zoie goes over to Relic and Mali, only to get up and leave nearly as quickly as she came there. Rising a brow he looked at Chloe. "Well that was fast, okay, food and then we head out," he says before looking over at the kitchen and hearing the yelling. "What the fuck? Someone not like our order?" he asks out loud before looking back over at Chloe. "Maybe we should go ahead and get the fuck out of here. I don't like the sound of that shit."

Classic Building 3D: Marc keeps going through the secondary bedroom but can't seem to find anything else. Hearing Riley he rushes out of the room, his hand on his side arm until he sees that she is okay. Stepping over to her slowly he eyes the guns and picks one of them up, flipping them over in his hand. "I knew Clemins was a gun runner but this is higher end than we had known about," he said before looking over at Felix as he showed what he had found. Taking the letter from him he perked a brow as he read over it. It didn't sound like Lawson but it was in his hand writing. What in the world? Why was the man going on about a vacation they had never spoken about as if they had talked about it a thousand times. Stopping he pulled out the SD card and put it back in his phone. After a minute of looking at the information on the SD card and the letter he took a deep breath. "Well shit, Lawson stumbled onto something. An arms delivery is coming up, well was before Clemins was killed. Wonder if it is still on."

Queensguard R&D: Elizabeth nodded towards Keystone as he stepped over to her. "I trust that you and Mr. Gonzales are settling into the position well enough. Now, best behavior young man, I am about to introduce you to a close friend," she said as Admiral McCormick stepped through the glass doors and into the building with her entourage behind her. Moving over with a walk of a seasons veteran Leann held her hand out to Elizabeth and shook it in greeting. "Elizabeth."

"Leann, good to see you. Thank you for coming. Before we go to speak privately, please let me introduce you to Mr. Keystone, he is a former coworker of Miss Gonzalez and is helping Caesar Gonzales continue her work for me," the owner of Queensguard explained. Leann looked Keystone over like any high ranking military officer might. "Mr. Keystone, this is Admiral Leann McCormick Secretary of Defense, ad one of my oldest friends."

"Keystone... A pleasure," she said but not extending her hand to the man.







Anisa looked over towards the monitor as she heard Daphne cursing under her breath. Her eyes narrowing before looking back to Quinn as he made his demands. "Quinn, go to hell," Captain Crowe spat before leaning over and cutting the feed between the ships. Once the communication was black and it was safe to talk freely Anisa let go of Camilla and spoke through the ships private com. "Gideon can we move yet?" she asked in a frustrated voice.

"If Daphne can get us off the ground we can get into the black but we won't have full burn Cap!" he warned her.

"Right, stay down there and be ready for orders." Turning she looked over at Camilla and Atticus. "Camilla go with Atticus, suit up and follow his directions. Jackson, Gene, be ready to break free from the ship on my mark."

Atticus nodded and ran off with Camilla close on his heels. Running to each of the shuttles he explained to Jackson and Gene in turn. "Little presents for our Cannibals in the sky. Set it here, and flush it out like you would any other waste. Will detonate on impact." Running back off him and Camilla made their way down into the cargo bay after each of them stopping by their personal quarters and grabbing a few boxes each.

"Get us in the air Daphne!"

Over on the Retribution Jahosafat nodded towards his old friend Foy. "I dare say, if I had know this was going to be such an eventful encounter I may have chosen the brown suit," he laughed, the fact that a Reaver ship was closing in from the black not even seeming to phase his happy attitude. "Though until we get into a form of fisticuffs with these uninvited quests, I only have one idea." A sick grin coming over his features as he stood there.

"Captain, have Lt. Harper ready to eject life pod D29 on my mark," he said before turning to Foy. "Mind giving me an assist old chap?" he asked before stepping to the door of the bridge. Looking over at Quinn, he grinned and jumped in place a few times, seemingly all too excited. "On my mark Captain, and if this doesn't work, might want to have that gunner blow it out of the sky," he said before running off towards the infirmary.

The Reaver ship coming in from the black only slowly just enough to not ping pong ball off the atmosphere. Breaking atmo it seemed like it was heading towards the settlement where Patience was was its course suddenly changed and it was beelining it for both ships. Seems there was a change in their original plans.


God help you all.....
@gohKamikaze Nah, more of up to you. Just as I said though, Nora is in Vera's office (He wouldn't know Nora) - Vera isn't in there currently.
@Sigil No he doesn't have plot armor yet. You must make an official decree assigning your now obtained plot armor to him (Or James, or Bahzooli) before it is granted.
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