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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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Most Recent Posts

@Sigil Yeah go ahead.
@Charnobylisk Char, need an edit. Bryn would not have seen Ash, James or the new comer.
@rivaan No, only Black is involved with that currently.
Time to start making bets people. Who breaks first, Char or Morose?
@Charnobylisk Well you know that every time I get a reaction off this, I just must continue it for at least another post. >.>
@Charnobylisk Oh well, people can deal with it. I'm not rushing or pushing for anything that wouldn't without at least some shred realisism to come out or develop until the right time.


Sana Rouen


Location: Building H - Bedroom
Interacting With: Memories



"Come on Marx," Sana called out on the hillside, sitting a top a pale golden stallion as the winds kicked up around her. She had a bright smile on her face that always seemed permanently etched there, as if she was born with the ability to frown. Marx road up beside her on his ebony steed and rolled his eyes at her.

"You cheated," he said flatly.

"I did not! It's not my fault you didn't hear me say go," she laughed and tried to look offended.

"Right, mouthing it with your lips while you are facing away from me doesn't count."

"Who says?" Shaking his head he reached over and tried to snatch her reins from her but it was useless, Sana was a more accomplished rider than he was. "Nope," she laughed as she spun her horse around and backed up a few paces. "Now, what did you want to show me?"

"This way," he smirked before ebbing his horse on. They put in a steady trot as they headed down the hill and into the forest. There was a little worn path, looking like it has been ore recently cleared. Sana looked around and took in the cool air. It was fall in Ontario, early fall and the snow had yet to come. The leaves were still changing and bright reds and oranges danced through the tops of the trees. Marx had surprised Sana with a visit, coming up from University to visit her. They hadn't had a lot of time together recently so she was glad to have him around. They had always been close, so the distance apart made it difficult. Granted they weren't identical twins but they were twins.

The forest opened up a little and there was a babbling brook winding its way through the forest. Sana hopped down and tied off her horse Marx following closely as he pointed up the bank some. A worn out old mill. It was broken down and probably hadn't been used in over a century but it was still stunning. Sana's eyes lit up and Marx took her hand, leading her up quickly through a path he obviously had been on before.

"How did you find this?" she asked but he didn't answer at first. Making sure they kept their footing as they continued on their way. Climbing up and finally finding a way into the building.

"I got lucky but doesn't matter. Found it. Sad thing is, they are demolishing it tomorrow."

"What? Why?"

"New road going through this area, bridge will be built here. Wanted you to see it before it was gone. Reminds me of home, of that old windmill on the estate."

"Yeah it does," Sana said as she looked around, slightly saddened by the fact that this old building wouldn't be around much longer. She had always found the solitude of ruins something she was drawn too, Marx knew this. Marx smiled as he watched her jut standing there looking around. Sun coming in from a hole in the roof shinned down on her and the sadness left her eyes as she watched a bird land on an old beam and let out a little song. It might be the last one until Spring last year. Marx pulled out his Camera, about to take a picture of her when he noticed something.

The world seemed to move in slow motion then. There was the sound of an alarm that went off in the distance, it barely registered. Their world was turned up side down. An explosion went off, the demolition had begun. It was a day early wasn't it? Had he gotten the dates wrong? He must have. The old wood was like kindling and everything caught fire as Sana's hands come up and she ducked down. Spinning to try to find Marx, he reached out, coming at her in a full sprint but it felt like he was caught in drying concrete. The beam hit her shoulder, setting her clothing on fire, Marx crashing into her and knocking her out of the way. Pulling her coat off she threw it away from her, the burning in her shoulder not even registering yet, Shock had taken over.

"MARX!!!" she screamed but he was pinned. The wood burning his flesh before his elbow, so hot Sana couldn't kick it or get her hands around it to move it out of the way. Grabbing Marx she pulled but it was no use. She wasn't strong enough. "HELP!" she screamed at the top of her lungs.....

Looking down at the picture of her and Marx, her fingers ran over it before she sighed and placed it back on her mirror in her room. Her hair clinging to her skin as she clung to her towel. She would have been crushed that day if Marx hadn't shoved her out of the way. She still carried the scars from that day, she always would. He had lost his arm that day. He never complained about it, saying it was a small price to pay to still have her with him. She'd cut off her own arm right then to have him still with her.



Tatiana Korvo


Location: Building F - Bedroom -> Living Room
Interacting With: Meg, Ceil



Tatiana slipped her robe on, tying it closed as she started what she needed to do to get ready for the day ahead. The robe was worn but she didn't care, it was one of those things that reminded her of days before the outbreak. One of those simple things people took for granted that meant so much these days. Hearing a knock at the door she smiled to herself and ran out into the living room, the towel on the top of her head threatening to fall off.

Peaking out the window she spotted Meg and Ceil standing there, not that she normally checked but she wasn't going to let Jack sneak back in. Going over to the door she swung it open and ushered them in quickly. "Ahh!!" Tatiana squealed as she gave Meg a quick hug, it was obvious that the ballerina was beyond excited. Giggling as she released her best friend and smiling over at Ceil. "Morning, come in come in. Fire going in fire place, go varm up," Tatiana told Ceil as she closed the door.

"Jack bad boy this morning, didn't go to Rays last night. Voke up here! Nearly sav me, had to run, vhosh, like mouse trying to get vay from that silly cat," Tatia explained rather grandly but she was a performer, so it was just how she was.

"Silly man knov better." Tatiana shook her head but smiled, it was obvious she wasn't mad at him. "Anyvho, vhat you need? I need to do anything? Besides get ready? Oh, outside or inside? Veather be okay? Or too vet?" she rattled off, nearly forgetting to breathe as she asked question after question.



Ryan O'Reliy


Location: Building 4 (Repair Shop - Inside -> Out Front)
Interacting With: The Dick



"Never know man, it is a rare thing to be having a wedding. Maybe you could slip a drink or two, or twenty," Ryan said with a smirk as he rolled the stem of the four leaf clover between his index finger and thumb. At the mention of Chloe crawling out of Dicks bed made Ryan feel a flame of rage but he wasn't one to lash out. He knew better. Not because he didn't think he could take the Dick, but because he didn't want to get kicked out of Newnan, at least not yet.

"Oh no reason," he answered, lying through his teeth. He wanted to see her was why he was asking. He knew she liked the ladies and had no attraction to him sexually but he didn't care. Well he did care, he cared for her. A lot. Heart couldn't help who it was attracted to, that much was for sure. Hell, the fact that Zoie had fallen in love with Richard was testament to that.

The door opened and the yappy sound of Peaches barking could be heard as the dog barreled in as if it was a great dane and headed right for Dick wagging her tail off. Beni was right behind her and shook his head. "Peaches, git yer ass over here," Beni barked back at the little pooch. Peaches didn't listen, she spent a good amount of her time in the Repair shop with Dick and Beni and as far as she was concerned, Dick was daddy number two.

Ryan just shook his head and headed out of the shop without a word. catching a small glimpse of Bryn as she headed out the inner gate and south. Down a ways, where Ryan couldn't see Jim headed back up to the top of the wall, shaking his head slightly. Mike cocked a brow a little bit at the orders but nodded in understanding before heading off back towards the town. Mikes shift was over and he would need to be meeting Miss Sally shortly to get the cooking underway. A lot was done but something had to wait until right before the wedding to finish up.
@fishguy Okay, thought it was familiar. A Ru girl none the less, LOL I'll Sashay away now.
@fishguy Is that Courtney Act in your avatar?
@fishguy Yah, that is perfectly fine. As long as it spells out the name I don't care if it is in text form or image.
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