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Happy International Women's Day to all the fabulous female Gm's and Rpers out there
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Bond, James Bond, 007. You can never be replaced and will be deeply missed sir. RIP Connery 😭
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Major Congrats to all my peeps in The Walking Dead - We have reached the 5 year strong milestone!!! HOLY SHIT!
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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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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 ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ 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 ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ 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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Remember, now that we are out of rotation - You are on counters once again, 5 days. Sigil's last Update post is when the counter began. Make sure to post now that we are back to our norm.
Luck was with both the Retribution and the Vengeance it seemed. As the loads were dropped, Anisa gave the call over the coms. "Now!" Gideon reached over and pulled a leaver, the engine whirled into over drive, kicking the Vengeance into a jump that cut into the atmo, sending a rippled effect of blast through the atmosphere. It caused a wall of flames in front of the Reaver ship. Thing was, the little light show being put off by what the Retribution had done had the Reavers attention and it was too late by the time everything happened for them to get away as the loads that Gene, Jackson, Atticus, and Camilla had dropped flew right through the wall of flames and exploded.
The Reaver ship spun out of control and careened right into the canyon walls, bursting into flames and debris on impact. The tower that Jahosafat had had the crew of the Retribution target was falling to the pieces because of everything else and was now toppling to the ground. Jahosafat had a rather satisfied look on his features. "I do believe that should buy us the time frame we need ladies and gentlemen."
"Indeed. Lieutenant, pursue the Vengeance at this point," Quinn ordered.
The jump and the explosion had gotten the crew of the Vengeance out of immediate harms way but the thing is, pushing an engine that wasn't quite right to begin with has it's consequences. The engine started to sputter and flame, cutting in and out. "Shit! Grab the extinguishers and get that out!" Gideon yelled before grabbing the com. "Gotta cut engine, good luck landing Daphne!," Gideon yelled through the com.
"Put this gorham ship down now!" Anisa yelled at Daphne.
"Attention, this is the captain speaking. Hold on to something, this landing isn't going to be exactly subtle!" she warned the crew. "Gene, Jackie, stay close and come pick us up if we don't explode on landing!"
Newnan - Tatiana headed outside to help the Doctor as she was asked and left the others to finish up inside the infirmary. It wouldn't take long for them to clear them out. Stepping outside the found the doctor and smiled slightly towards him, nervously. The radio crackled on Froggys belt and she gulped slightly. "Medical is waiting outside of the courthouse," he sent back quickly. Astrid had sat there, feeling the movement of the Hoardbuster beneath her as she waited for them to get back to the town. She was feeling the fever taking her away and knew she would not allow herself to be granted entry into the wall. As the Hoardbuster pulled to a stop Astrid moved slowly and climbed out, walking up to the driver door and just standing there for a moment.
Astrid had never been one to show emotion, she seemed to always have this blank expression of severity on her features. For once that was gone. She looked sick but more than that she looked beaten. Pulling her shield from her back she flipped it over and hung it from the handle of the suicide door, then hit the driver side door twice, signaling for Ash to go ahead and pull through the gate now that it was opened. Turning Astrid started walking back away from Newnan and towards the line of trees. There was nothing else she could do for the city now besides make sure they would not be in danger from her within the walls.
Those on the wall looked oddly as Astrid left in a rather simple matter but they had to stay focused on what Ash told them. The gate was open, the inner gate was ready to open as soon as the Hoardbuster was in and the outergate closed. People were outside of the Courthouse now with Froggy and Tatiana. Tatiana kept looking down the road nervously, hoping that Jack was okay and that he would be coming back and be in sight any moment. People in the infirmary kept clearing out as Neisha and Kris finished them up, Miss Sally thanking Niesha for her help and giving her a hug and a few words of encouragement before heading out herself and making her way over to Tatiana and Froggy.
Franklin - Sana shrugged slightly. "We've only been here a few weeks but the group over all has been together in pieces for years. Some of us traveled down from Canada," she said as she peeked out in the hallway before looking back over at them. "Actually Beni is the lead here. Lyon is kind of his second in muscle. Beni is out at another settlement getting help for some of our more seriously injured," she added before looking over at Amelia. "Why don't you take her down to the cafeteria and get her some food. I am going to wait here until Medic gets back in case anyone else needs help with medical care. We can get your cuts an scrapes cleaned up after you get something on her stomach. Amelia, tell the kitchen she hasn't eaten in days so they don't start her off on stuff that is too heavy." Holding the door open for the two girls.
Millicent smiled gratefully towards Virginia. She knew the woman, as strange as she could be, always meant well. If her sisters were already married off to people that she trusted she might have taken her up on her offer and hired extra guards for her step mother. If only she could find someone daft enough to get her step mother to marry should it come that her father would never return. No, she mustn't think of things such as that. Her father would return and everything would go back to normal. Then she would be free to let her guard down some. Of course she would always look after her family but at least if her father was there she wouldn't have to feel like a she had to be on watch every moment of every day.
"Oh father..." she whispered to herself as Virginia went into her trance. Shaking off the mind wandering Millicent kept vigilant to the woman's body and the surroundings. She knew that Virginia was helpless right then and even though they were in her personal home with the fact that at least one Soulless was within the Jericho made her nerves stand on end. She had to watch over yet another but this one did not make her feel as if she was a plague to be around but an actual help. Granted the Chankoowashtay did not leave Virginia immobile, should an attack occur Millicent could give Virginia one word directions that her body would be able to pull off. Hide, duck, run. Though it came with its draw back, if Millicent told her to run where she would run was anyones guess and she wouldn't stop until told too. She could end up anywhere. It was dangerous. Seeing her friend there, it made her feel warm inside that she should trust her enough to put her safety in Millicent's hands.
Miss Wyndham was grateful for the thick walls and sturdy construction of the manor. The loud mouth of her mother was muffled and could be ignored well enough. Granted it became louder when Abigail came in to do her duties until the door was closed again. Abigail knew better than to speak during this time while Millicent watched over Virginia and got to work on the usual dusting and cleaning, careful not to disturb the two. Abigail was a good girl and in a way Millicent envied her. The poor, while destitute, if lucky could find a way in life that she would be never privied to, one to chose who they were to be with without worry of titles, events, or the gossip of the ton. It was a freedom that she was afraid she would never know because so few women in her place ever did.
Highway Heading Towards Newnan - Meg is able to get the hoard that was headed towards Newnan to go the other direction and head south, away from everyone. Strike one up for the goods guys. She will be able to get back to Newnan without issue and may do so in her next post. With everyone else out on the road in the Hoardbuster, things are as calm as they can be being transported in large truck like the Hoardbuster (Those that don't this, check the original OOC post for all the details on this rig.) - All patients are holding steady for now, the dead remain dead, and Astrid is not saying anything at this point. Simply sitting there running her fingers over Bridgette's braids as she looks at her friend that has passed away, knowing she will be joining her soon enough. The roads are in the same condition that they were on the way out and the Hoardbuster will get to Newnan when Ash says it does. (In other words, it won't arrive there until Sigil posts again, so post accordingly.)
Franklin High School - Sana's leg gets wrapped up in no time and she lets out of a sigh of relief as she is finally able to roll over off her stomach and sit up fully. "Thank you," she said before looking over at the new comer. "You did a good job," she added as she rolled her shoulders back. "Okay, starting run down. Hungry? Have an known injuries we need to take a look at? Planning to kill us in our sleep? You know, the usual questions," she asked with half a smirk as she slowly slipped off the gurney.
Newnan Courthouse (Jail Cells Area) - "Oui, we need to get things cleaned up as quickly as we can and clear out the infirmary as fast as we can. We do no know how many Captain is bringing back but we do know that before he had to go on his rescue mission, Astrid said there was at least 1 amputee," Froggy said before glancing towards Ryan and motioning for Kris to follow him. Once they were down the hall and on their way to the infirmary he stopped. "Careful of that one," he warns. "Now, you go to the infirmary and help out, please send the little Ballerina outside if she is able to help me be ready for the groups return while you and Neisha take care of the rest," he says before heading for the front of the courthouse.
Newnan Streets - Streets are clear and the people are getting back to normal as best they could while some are still out readying for the return of the group. Continue forward.
Newnan Infirmary - "We had a gas line burst after a water heater failed, two explosions. Last I saw they were trying to get it under control but then I got knocked down and didn't see anything else until Doc came over to me. Not that I was out my dear, just laying flat on my back looking up at the evening sky. If it weren't for the explosion it would have been very relaxing," she laughed slightly. Tatiana gave a quiet chuckle like the coo of a bird from the way Miss Sally was speaking. "I see Doc is finally letting you help out in here and that you have your own assistant, good job," Miss Sally added as she sat there.
"No, no Miss Ridgeway, you are perfectly alright. Nothing to worry about," Peter assured Lauren with a straight smile before taking another sip of the champagne. Relaxing a bit he glanced away from her and thought back to why he was there, focusing on the present instead of the past. He had something to do tomorrow, something big, and he just hoped that everything would pan out in his favor. If Vera turned him down he wouldn't hold it against her. She had thought him dead all these years, it was not exactly prudent to believe that she would hold to a promise she made so many years ago and after his supposed death. She had to have moved on with her life, and while the thought that she had worried him, he couldn't blame her. He wouldn't have wanted her pining away for a dead man all these years, it wouldn't have been fair to her.
Pulling him out of his thoughts he glanced over towards his uncle and cocked a brow as the man started to let his tale unfold. He was tired of the donkey? What in the world was the man going on about? Then as he continued Peter had to refrain from snorting up the champagne through his nose as he stifled a laugh. Lowering the glass as the man finished the tale he let the laugh come to full fruition now that he didn't have to worry about choking himself.
"Well my, that is one tale for the record books uncle. Dare I ask how she took it?" Peter inquired before releasing the double meaning of what he was asking and held his hand up quickly. Never mind, never mind, some things are best left to the imagination and well. I hope my imagination is lacking in that department when it comes to you Regi," Peter said between laughter.
"Okay, personal note. Watch the donkey's and the honeycombs while we are out on the dig," he teased his uncle before looking over towards Lauren. "What about you? Any tales to weave to two old war horses? I am afraid I only have a love story to tell, I doubt that would be very interesting."
Quick update, due to personal reasons Pundii is going on Hiatus from Rp's. He will return later on but for now his characters are considered NPC's. (If your character is currently around his, please feel free to bunny them along until they are separated and can be officially NPCed so you are not held up.)
[color=lightgray][table][row][/row][row][cell][right][h3][b][sub][color=a2d39c]✾ 𝙻𝚊𝚍𝚢 𝙰𝚋𝚜𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚊[/color][/sub][/b][/h3][sup][color=lightgray]Keep moving forward ۩[/color][/sup][/right][b][color=a2d39c]⚘ A Brief History[/color][/b]
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[sub][i]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.[/i][/sub]
[color=a2d39c][b]⚘ Looking Inside[/b][/color]
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[sub][i]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."[/i][/sub]
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[sup][i][color=a2d39c][b]↕[/b][/color] The first step is scary. [color=a2d39c][b]↕[/b][/color]
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[list][*] [url=http://www.roleplayerguild.com/topics/91786-the-walking-dead-year-three/ooc]The Walking Dead - Year Five: Part 3[/url][list][*] Group RP[*] 5+ Years Strong[/list]
[*] [url=https://www.roleplayerguild.com/posts/5013216]Operation Alternative[/url][list][*] Private 1x1 [*] 2 Years Strong[/list]
[*] [url=https://www.roleplayerguild.com/posts/5013217]Special Delivery: Wyoming Territory[/url][list][*] Private 1x1[*] 1+ Year Strong[/list]
[*] Interning In The 'Moonshine'[list][*] Private 1x1[*] 10+ Months[/list][/list][/hider]━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━
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[list][*] [url=http://www.roleplayerguild.com/topics/162563-articles-and-guides-index/ooc#post-4265482]Articles And Guide Index[/url][*] [url=https://www.roleplayerguild.com/topics/164555-a-welcome-to-rpg-navigating-the-forum/ooc]Navigating The Forum[/url][*] [url=http://www.roleplayerguild.com/topics/91296-rpers-guide-to-etiquette/ooc]Role Players Guide To Etiquette[/url][*] [url=http://www.roleplayerguild.com/topics/126310-the-beginners-guide-to-role-play/ooc]Beginners Guide To Role Play[/url][*] [url=https://www.roleplayerguild.com/topics/175127-staying-true-to-character/ooc]Staying True To Character[/url][*] [url=https://www.roleplayerguild.com/topics/175139-developing-true-romance/ooc]Developing True Romance[/url][*] [url=http://www.roleplayerguild.com/topics/127735-gming-101/ooc]GMing 101[/url][*] [url=http://www.roleplayerguild.com/topics/139808-gming-201-randomization-world-narratives-lla/ooc]Gming 201[/url][*] [url=http://www.roleplayerguild.com/topics/137477-lady-as-templates-for-use/ooc]Pre-Coded Templates[/url][/list]
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[list][*] [@Dragoknighte]
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[list][*] [url=https://www.roleplayerguild.com/posts/5012946]Mausoleum Of Machinations - 1x1[/url]
[*] [url=https://www.roleplayerguild.com/topics/180079-catacomb-of-characters/ooc]Catacomb Of Characters - CS's[/url]
[*] [url=https://www.roleplayerguild.com/topics/162963-the-weekend-conversation/ooc]RPGN's Interview with Mwah[/url][list][*] When I was Lady Amalthea[/list]
[*] [url=https://twitter.com/GroovyBruce/status/1221142970906185728]Bruce Campbell Tweets Me![/url][/list][/hider]
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<div style="white-space:pre-wrap;"><font color="lightgray"><div class="table-responsive"><table class="bb-table table"><thead class="bb-thead"><tr class="bb-tr"></tr></thead><tr class=" bb-tr"><td class=" bb-td"><div class="bb-right"><div class="bb-h3"><span class="bb-b"><sub><font color="#a2d39c">✾ 𝙻𝚊𝚍𝚢 𝙰𝚋𝚜𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚊</font></sub></span></div><sup><font color="lightgray">Keep moving forward ۩</font></sup></div><span class="bb-b"><font color="#a2d39c">⚘ A Brief History</font></span><br>━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━<br>	<sub><span class="bb-i">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. <br><br>	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.</span></sub><br><br><font color="#a2d39c"><span class="bb-b">⚘ Looking Inside</span></font><br>━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━<br>	<sub><span class="bb-i">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.<br><br>	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."</span></sub><br><div class="bb-center">━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━</div></td><td class=" bb-td"><div class="bb-center"><img src="https://i.ibb.co/QYggqDd/sucbio2.png" /><br>━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━<br><sup><span class="bb-i"><font color="#a2d39c"><span class="bb-b">↕</span></font> The first step is scary. <font color="#a2d39c"><span class="bb-b">↕</span></font> <br><font color="#a2d39c"><span class="bb-b">↕</span></font> Take it anyway. <font color="#a2d39c"><span class="bb-b">↕</span></font></span></sup><br>━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━<br><sup><font color="#a2d39c"><span class="bb-b">Current Roleplays</span></font></sup></div><div class="hider-panel"><div class="hider-heading"><button type="button" class="btn btn-default btn-xs hider-button" data-name=""> [+]</button></div><div class="hider-body" style="display: none"><ul class="bb-list" style="white-space: normal;"><li><a href="http://www.roleplayerguild.com/topics/91786-the-walking-dead-year-three/ooc">The Walking Dead - Year Five: Part 3</a><ul class="bb-list" style="white-space: normal;"><li>Group RP</li><li>5+ Years Strong</li></ul></li><li><a href="https://www.roleplayerguild.com/posts/5013216">Operation Alternative</a><ul class="bb-list" style="white-space: normal;"><li>Private 1x1</li><li>2 Years Strong</li></ul></li><li><a href="https://www.roleplayerguild.com/posts/5013217">Special Delivery: Wyoming Territory</a><ul class="bb-list" style="white-space: normal;"><li>Private 1x1</li><li>1+ Year Strong</li></ul></li><li>Interning In The 'Moonshine'<ul class="bb-list" style="white-space: normal;"><li>Private 1x1</li><li>10+ Months</li></ul></li></ul></div></div>━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━<br><div class="bb-center"><sup><font color="#a2d39c"><span class="bb-b">Resources and Tutorials</span></font></sup></div><div class="hider-panel"><div class="hider-heading"><button type="button" class="btn btn-default btn-xs hider-button" data-name=""> [+]</button></div><div class="hider-body" style="display: none"><ul class="bb-list" style="white-space: normal;"><li><a href="http://www.roleplayerguild.com/topics/162563-articles-and-guides-index/ooc#post-4265482">Articles And Guide Index</a></li><li><a href="https://www.roleplayerguild.com/topics/164555-a-welcome-to-rpg-navigating-the-forum/ooc">Navigating The Forum</a></li><li><a href="http://www.roleplayerguild.com/topics/91296-rpers-guide-to-etiquette/ooc">Role Players Guide To Etiquette</a></li><li><a href="http://www.roleplayerguild.com/topics/126310-the-beginners-guide-to-role-play/ooc">Beginners Guide To Role Play</a></li><li><a href="https://www.roleplayerguild.com/topics/175127-staying-true-to-character/ooc">Staying True To Character</a></li><li><a href="https://www.roleplayerguild.com/topics/175139-developing-true-romance/ooc">Developing True Romance</a></li><li><a href="http://www.roleplayerguild.com/topics/127735-gming-101/ooc">GMing 101</a></li><li><a href="http://www.roleplayerguild.com/topics/139808-gming-201-randomization-world-narratives-lla/ooc">Gming 201</a></li><li><a href="http://www.roleplayerguild.com/topics/137477-lady-as-templates-for-use/ooc">Pre-Coded Templates</a></li></ul></div></div>━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━<br><div class="bb-center"><sup><font color="#a2d39c"><span class="bb-b">My Main RP Peeps</span></font></sup></div><div class="hider-panel"><div class="hider-heading"><button type="button" class="btn btn-default btn-xs hider-button" data-name=""> [+]</button></div><div class="hider-body" style="display: none"><ul class="bb-list" style="white-space: normal;"><li><a class="bb-mention" href="/users/dragoknighte">@Dragoknighte</a></li><li><a class="bb-mention" href="/users/nallore">@Nallore</a></li><li><a class="bb-mention" href="/users/sigil">@Sigil</a></li><li><a class="bb-mention" href="/users/rivaan">@Rivaan</a></li><li><a class="bb-mention" href="/users/onl">@ONL</a></li><li><a class="bb-mention" href="/users/romero">@Romero</a></li><li><a class="bb-mention" href="/users/remipa-awesome">@Remipa Awesome</a></li><li><a class="bb-mention" href="/users/the-grey-dust">@The Grey Dust</a></li></ul></div></div>━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━<br><div class="bb-center"><sup><font color="#a2d39c"><span class="bb-b">Everything Else</span></font></sup></div><div class="hider-panel"><div class="hider-heading"><button type="button" class="btn btn-default btn-xs hider-button" data-name=""> [+]</button></div><div class="hider-body" style="display: none"><ul class="bb-list" style="white-space: normal;"><li><a href="https://www.roleplayerguild.com/posts/5012946">Mausoleum Of Machinations - 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