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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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Scooby Gang

Location: Grand Continental



Peter was glad that his uncle picked up on what he was asking of him. Though Peter held rank and status he was unknown in this city, his uncle was not. Gripping his cane, he stepped over to the small group as Sgt. Walsh was turning over Abbas to the local authorities. The man had been kicking and screaming and pleading the whole way down to the street but as soon as they got there he went oddly quiet. His eyes narrowing towards his captors as they turned him over.

Coming up to his Uncle Peter spotted Haakon and he merely nodded. Of course he was here. The man was beyond nosy, so if something was going down he had no doubt that the journalist would be poking and prodding for information whether it was his place to or not and most likely be rather off base with his assumptions.

Sgt. Walsh holstered his side arm once Abbas was in the custody of the people that would be taking Abbas back to prison before turning and addressing the Lord Major in all the required formality that a lower ranking officer would. Then he went on to explain where they had found Abbas and what had gone down as quickly and succinctly as possible. The authorities taking note of what was explained before Sgt. Walsh motioned for the Lord Major and the Lord Captain to follow him and Haakon back upstairs to the Ladies who were in Aziza's room currently.

Aziza really didn't know what else to say right then. The entire night had been a whirl wind. First the attack, then the inscription, now this. Looking up from her hands in her lap she glanced towards the door and hoped that the two would be back in short order. She was tired and worn from the day, her head still throbbing from the rock that had struck her in the club earlier that evening. The woman just wanted to curl up in bed and get some rest.



Elsewhere In The City



Vera looked over towards Riley and stumbled slightly, falling back onto the couch with a rather comical thud. It wasn't the first time she had been cut off. Not that she ever drank much but it was more than obvious that she had a tolerance that was well below the average person. She had always been like that, for as far as she could remember. Thinking back to her first drink, she was only about twelve at the time but it was New Year's eve and she had been slipped a single glass of champagne. It didn't go well.

There was no recollection of what happened that night, even to this day, but there were plenty of tales. How exaggerated they were she couldn't say because well she couldn't remember. There was talk about singing, dancing, a fire poker, duel, and broken vase. All she could remember was the hang over the next morning. It was horrific thinking back to it even today. Sure she could tolerate it better these days, a whole additional glass, but she knew that hang over was going to come and before she started doing her interpretation of a Cancan, it was probably best to heed Miss Ridgeways' words.

Nodding, she drunkenly held her hand out. "yiof," she said, well that was what came out. She meant to say yes. Slurred speech had set in and it was beyond that. One of the waiters in the officers club looked at the two women before taking a deep breath and explaining that their rooms were ready. While the rooms were not adjoining, they were next to each other in the officers quarters and should do for the evening.

"Perhaps it would be a good time to move the Lady to her chambers," the man said quietly and Vera could only giggle a bit.

Looking at Lady Kingston the desk clerk nodded. "Yes, of course. Right away," he said as she asked for word if anything else happened and to ring for the physician. It was about that time that the bells stopped ringing and he let out a sigh of relief. "At least what ever was happening has ceased thus far. If I receive any word I will let you know," he said before going and ringing the physician. It was growing later in the night, so it would take a few for him to arrive but he assured her that it shouldn't be more than thirty minutes and that he would bring up some tea for her when said physician arrived.
@Sigil You Deadpooled the cat? So wrong...
Feeling a bit under the weather today, will post tomorrow. Sorry about the delay.
@Pundii Yeah, make sure to read everything since your last post in the Rp. You won't be posting this round since I will for Walsh in the morning. You will come in next round. Pm me when are caught up with reading, then we can talk about when you can take back control. I want to make sure you haven't missed anything or have any questions.
Prepare yourselves for....

GAVI!!!!!!!!!!
@ONL Well after how he acted towards Peter, it is no wonder the Lord Major didn't directly speak to him.

Now, as far as Peter goes - Peter hasn't been moved over there yet. End of my last post he was still by the car and asking his Uncle to go over and say something. Granted he will make his way over there in my next but will need an edit because right now Peter hasn't even had the chance to ignore him - yet.







"Other than work and not being under the thumb of the Alliance, I have none." Anisa's answer to Carla was direct and to the point. She wasn't going to argue the semantics of the situation. "But hey, if you all enjoy working for the very people that brought about the Reavers, then by all means I can drop you off at the next port without issue." It was a bit on the nose as far as things went but there was more, something she would get to eventually before Gene made her offer.

That girl, damn she tried to be a voice of reason at times but Anisa wasn't exactly very reasonable. She had just lost her childhood friend to the hands of the Alliance captain, the fact she just didn't execute the rest of the Alliance crew was about as kind as she could muster right then. Preacher knew this and kept his mouth shut. He knew that look in the captains eyes and he wasn't about to get shot out an air lock. If she threatened to it wouldn't the first nor the last time but he figured after losing Jackson she'd follow through right then.

"Thank you Gene but as far as these files show, Harper is the next in line for their command and he and I already have a meeting after this," she said tapping through the screen of one of the tablets. Jahosafat looked up and grinned broadly. "Got something to add?"

"Well that I do my good woman. Per Alliance orders I am the next in line and I would very much enjoy talking about what and where we could go from there."

"It isn't in the files. Granted from what I am seeing here neither are you, so as far as I am concerned you are the only one I have to worry about currently."

Jahosafat was rendered speechless for the first time in his life. Usually being off the books paid but right then it didn't. Why he was there and his position were not on file, so he couldn't exactly use that to get his point across.

Looking over at Foy, Anisa smirked. "Oh don't you worry, Dorthy is more than capable if Mr. Harper decides to jump ship. She's a quick study," Anisa added with a bit of confidence in her own pilot. Dorthy was young and didn't have the experience that say Harper did but she had not doubt the girl could handle this vessel. It wasn't much larger than a Firefly Vessel and while there would be a learning curve and Harper would be better in the main driver seat, if worse came to worse, Dorthy could handle it in Anisa's mind.

"Now back to business, like I said I can drop you off or not. Personally I would stay on if I were you but that's me after what my crew found on Whitehead, I wouldn't be associated with the Alliance for all the gold in the 'Verse. Granted I wouldn't have before hand either," she said sliding across the box that Camilla had opened for her earlier that day. Contained within the information it held.

"Our little Alliance wants to use Reavers as soldiers."

Jahosafat looked up and rubbed the bridge between his eyes before looking over towards Foy. The look he gave his old friend confirmed what Anisa had just dropped on the crew of the Retribution.

@Caits Sounds like me, had it happen way too many times. Well maybe not the kitten thing but replace that with the kids and yup LOL
@Scallop Day 5
@Lucius Cypher Calling on a bit of a metagame for Njat - he wouldn't know what Kyra was thinking so he couldn't think against it. That needs an edit out.
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