Lady Absinthia

"You have no friends"

@Nallore Stop kissing corpses! ~ducks just in case~

🧚🏻‍♀️ The Walking Dead - Year 6 Part 1

@Nallore I want your sleep schedule lol

"You have no friends"

Welcome to the forum. Straitjackets are on the left, padded rooms are on the right. Watch out for Nallore there, she likes to throw severed limbs at people. (I have no idea why. >.>) - Anywho, enjoy your stay!

🧚🏻‍♀️ The Walking Dead - Year 6 Part 1

@Nallore O.o For who? You're all in case format again. Or are you talking about getting case starters out?

🦄 Duplicity - D&D Style Fantasy Rp Adventure (Completed)

@Sigil Due to Cyne's back hand, Bob is not injured but he is stunned, so nothing he can do this round. Keystone is up.

🧚🏻‍♀️ The Walking Dead - Year 6 Part 1

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World Narrative

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Another had lost their life in Newnan. Mother nature was proving that no matter how much planning you put into something, it didn't matter in the end. Some things you just couldn't plan for or get around. The initial hit was bad enough, the after shocks made it worse. That didn't seem to be enough - Mother Nature decided that she was going to ensure that no one ever stepped foot back in Newnan and lived. The ground shook again, more flames jumped up from where the distillery once stood, additional explosions rang out as more buildings toppled. The list of missing was long and from the looks of things, could anyone have survived it? There was no chance to look, it was time to run and I do mean run because as every second ticks Newnan is falling further into an abyss, collapsing into itself and the Walkers are now arriving...

Move your asses - anyone still within the walls at the end of this next round is done for and there is nothing even LLA can do for you. 7 Days peeps to get your ass out of dodge. Your groups are divided up as before. PM me for rolls. Start your posts off reacting to the final shake of Newnan - you all are lucky, you survived the final "shake" - well maybe not the final shake but the lat one before all Newnan is engulfed. Good luck and may the odds be in your favor. (LOL Yeah right)

Newnan Updated

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Gavin, Thana, & Lola

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Location: On The Road To Hell

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Thana hit the breaks as the road started to shake. She was glad that the crazed woman driving the tank was keeping her distance and was able to break and bring the mammoth machine to a stop as well before running them over. Looking in the rear view mirror Thanas lips thinned as more smoke went up into the sky. Her first thought was that Ash had to be dead by now. It was a morbid thought but Thana wasn't exactly one to place a lot of hope in luck. It never really seemed to work out that way. Luck didn't care if people loved each other, if others were trying to help. It took who it wanted when it wanted and to hell with what anyone thought. Swallowing slightly she pushed down whatever emotions were threatening to slip to the surface and let out a long breath before looking over towards Thalia. The woman had questions and that was something she could focus on, it made things easier. Putting the truck back in gear she started going again.

"Eden is the groups name. The location is a gold course in Peachtree City. I don't have a lot of information but what I do know from Captain Holloway, the man driving the huge truck, is that they are a semi terrorist group that seems to take joy in screwing people over. They are responsible for several attacks on where James, the black neck you met, came from. They killed my sister. From what I am gathering they killed your people as well. So, we're going to kill them." Her voice was calm, too calm. It was as if she was disconnected with the actual situation. Her voice became even more flat when she continued.

"As I said, the man in the truck is Captain Holloway. US Army, Engineer. He ran Newnan. He is going back in that truck, what he calls the Hordebuster, to try to find survivors. They will meet up with us at one of the locations on the map I gave you if they survive. If they are not there we are to proceed to Mexico Beach Fla, where another outpost should be, to have a last ditch effort to regroup further down the way. As far as the Hordebuster goes, I have no idea. He seems to have jerry rigged the thing together. Probably a good thing. Road trips need protection but looking at that tank of yours, seems you girls know that."

"Oh wee, Mugs! This be Cowboy, Kiwi is driving and damn this be fun. We read ya loud and clear. You be keeping those ladies safe now and I do the same with these girls. Let Strawberry know we are breaking off at the next intersection and will radio back in when in position! Gods speed man!" Gavin chimed in over the radio before handing it off to Beatrice. "Mind holding that for me little lady? I gots to be checking the sight on this baby to makes sures she ready to go," he said as he found an small open space on the floor of the tank as Lola got the thing back into gear.

The Kiwi was bouncing around and having a blast of a time, a much happier blast than what was going on in Newnan right then. Gavin went quiet, his mind drifting back to Newnan. His best mate better be okay. He didn't know Ash but he seemed like a right stand up guy. Gavin wasn't stupid, he figured there was something going on between Strawberry and the Cap but that didn't mean he was giving on the woman. Nor his best mate. Taking a breath he pushed his curls out of his head and got to double checking his new weapon. He was going to put the thing to good use.

"So, tell me mates, what brings you here? Vacation? Honeymoon? Me personally, I'm touring the country and gonna hit all the historical places of interest. Any of those around here? Heard you people here in Georgia have a big rock somewhere with carvings on it and a mini grand canyon? How is something both mini and grand? Like a Mini Grand Piano?" she asked as she bounced around in her seat. As they reached the intersection Gavin had mentioned the tank turned off to go the main roads up to Peachtree city while Thana kept things moving on the back ones so they could swing around from the other side and come in quiet.

The Number is 17

Welcome to our little slice of insanity. Straitjackets are on the right, padded rooms are on the left. Sorry but we are currently out of meds. Enjoy your stay.

🦄 The Paradoxical Emendation - Merged With T.S.

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Evelina Lucas

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Location: Headed Towards Abandoned House Near Servants Quarters -> Abandoned House

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Evelina clasped the mouth piece of her pipe between her teeth and grinned slightly as she heard Gilberts outburst. He never did take it well when she beat him in a game of chess. He claimed he was the one to invent the skill based game and she believed him but just because he came up with the idea, well that didn't mean he was the best player. She couldn't fault his skill level, he was a master at the game but she still would get a win in a little more than half the time. She chalked it up not to her being more skilled than he was but just because it was how her mind worked. She had to deal with randomness constantly, especially every time the back of her mind tickled and the dice were dropped, so she did everything she could to keep as much control as possible on other aspects of her life. Chess was just a game but it was something she could control much more fully.

Looking up at the underside of the trees she watched the Spanish Moss sway gently in the fall air. The sun was up now and the colors were painting the ground beneath her feet. The weather had just the slightest coolness to it and the clouds passed by just enough to keep things from becoming too hot and humid. It was one of the few times of the year that it was nice to be in the South. Had they had to live each day of the calendar, they hardly would have picked such a southern location. The summers were nothing to mess around with. Eve was of a strong opinion that one is better of battling the winters than the summers. One could always put on another layer, one could only take off so many articles of clothing before they were wandering around in the buff. While Gilbert seemed to have no qualms with wandering around their home in as little as he felt was acceptable, Eve preferred to remain fully clothed as often as possible. She had put aside the sheer fabrics and loose robes when she left Greece some time ago.

Wandering over to the abandoned house near the servants quarters she pushed the door open and stepped inside. When Drem was alive she had shared a room with him, for many a century. Yet when he was taken from them she could no longer keep the majority of his possessions in the room anymore. It caused too many memories to creep in during the dark hours of the night. It made her feel far to out of control with her emotions. So she boxed everything up and kept it out of sight no matter where they lived. She couldn't bring herself to get rid of any of it but she couldn't be surrounded by it either. She placed a portrait of him in one room, kept his glasses by her bed but the rest of his long life was now in this house. She normally avoided the place but with so many new Paradoxes arriving today, she wanted a few moments to remember him. She wished he was there to be the eyes they desperately needed now.

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Alicia Gonzalez

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Location: Oak Tree -> Kitchen House

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Alicia took a look down at her clipboard and her brow quirked slightly. No new name had appeared yet. Pursing her lips she shook the board again as if it was an etch-a-sketch. Still nothing came up. That was odd. She was sure that Lady Lucas had told her there were going to be at lest two more showing up today if not more. Maybe The Dice was wrong? Nah, she doubted that. Then she felt her stomach grumble slightly. Maybe that was why no new names were showing up? She was getting a bit of a break to actually eat breakfast. She had had time before Sophia had shown up but she didn't take it. She had been far too excited to eat anything. Her first official day on the job and all that jazz. Yet now she had welcomed three new people and hadn't done a half bad job at it. Okay, she could have done better but it was her first go at it. And on an empty stomach!

She could fix the hunger pains. Turning towards the Kitchen house she spotted the front door open and heard Gilbert yelling out the back. Seemed Eve had beat him, again. Shrugging to herself she tucked the clipboard under her arm and make the quick walk over to the kitchen house and up the stairs. Looking around she didn't see him straight off but she did see the huge pile of food on the table. Smirking she started to move over to it, intent on snatching some steak but then she spotted him and stopped. "Damn it, couldn't your ass be outside for a few minutes?" she said as she eyed him and then the plate. "Where's the hot sauce?" she said as she wandered over to the ice box and popped the door open. Looking in she found some eggs and bacon. She wasn't a cook but she could fry up eggs and bacon decently enough. As long as she had enough hot sauce it would be fine.

Grabbing a cast iron skillet she set it on top of the stove and got to work. This was a huge change from her kitchen back in Justice but at least this place didn't have her enchiladas stuck to the ceiling. Granted it wasn't her fault that had ended up in the ceiling. It wasn't every day a Mexican in smiley faced boxers and fluffy bunny slipped kicked in someones front door screaming and waving a bottle of tequila around. That had caused her to jump while carrying the food and sent it flying into the air and all over the place. Poor Lorna had ducked and covered, weapons were drawn. All because her Papi thought she was under attack. It was a day to remember that was for sure. As the eggs bubbled in the grease and the bacon spurted Alicia looked over to Gilbert and smirked a bit. She thought her Papi and The Hat would have gotten along, maybe one day they would. She hoped she wouldn't find out any time soon though. As long as Caesar wasn't there she could imagine him taking care of her son Liam.

"Seen Eve this morning? I wondering if I have any more bitches from Georgia showing up today. Be nice to know before they showed up. James shocked the fuck out of me. Whose next? My ex-lover?" she said as she wrapped a towel around the handle of the cast iron skillet and set it down on the table. Pouring a heavy amount of hot sauce on her eggs she sat down and took a huge bite. She didn't even bother with a plate. It was just a waste of time and she didn't know how long she had until the next person showed up. Looking down at the clipboard no name had showed up yet. She at least had a few more minutes to chew and swallow, at least she hoped she did. "We need stronger hot sauce," she said after a large swallow and just before she shoved a slice of bacon between her lips.

🦄 Deeper Than The Sands - Merged With T.S.

Collabing Aziza and Reginald with Sigil

🦄 Deeper Than The Sands - Merged With T.S.

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@rivaan @Morose @FantasyChic @Nallore @Sigil @ONL

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October 4th, 1924 - 4:50 P.M. Local Time

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Streets Of Cairo: It took a few minutes but the old couple seemed to be figuring out what Mosi was asking and wanting. The two stood there going over each piece of fabric, unrolling lengths of it, laying them out but not cutting yet. After awhile they had a stack of cloth that was ready to be cut but hadn't yet. Probably just in case she didn't like the price. Eventually the old woman wrote down a price on a piece of paper but it was in Egyptian Arabic numbers, not the usual roman based. This was going to prove difficult.

The woman stood there and looked at what she had wrote before shaking her head. She knew this wouldn't work. Taking a breath she thought for a minute before an idea came to mind. Going over to where they kept their money she opened a lock box and pulled out various amounts of paper money and coins. Handing the box over to her husband she held up the money. It looked to be around 300 in the local currency, which was under twenty American. It was actually a very low price for the amount and quality of the fabric. It seemed that the couple was not going to try to take advantage of a tourist that didn't speak the language.

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Vera, Peter, & George

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Location: Egyptian Museum: Coat Check

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Neema looked over towards Lauren as they walked through the museum and looked to be headed towards the front as they did and not towards the archives. "Oh yes, a life time ago. Times were much different then and I was much younger. Probably younger than you are now," she said before looking over at the front desk where Akhmed was standing. He looked up from his paper work and nodded slightly towards Mahendra before turning his attention to Neema.

"Well isn't this a surprise. Does the curator know you are here?" he asked with a thin lipped expression on his face.

"You know he does. I need the key to the archives," she said and he looked at her oddly for a moment.

"I will give him the key, you are not employed here anymore," he said before pulling open a drawer under the counter and holding out the key to Mahendra. "Do NOT let her have these."

"Why my nephew puts up with you is beyond me," she said with a slight smirk on her lips.

"Ask him yourself next time you see him." Shaking his head slightly he turned his attention to two new comers to the museum. Or at least two he hadn't personally seen before. Lauren of course would recognize the reporter and the actress. "Welcome to the Egyptian Museum, how can I help you today?" he asked and Neemas smirk only grew. It was obvious there was a bit of tension between the two.

Meanwhile...

"I am sure Vera will not mind in the slightest and she seems to be doing well with George. I could hardly refuse such a friend of mine pleasant company. So please, tell me about yourself. How did you come to be working on this little adventure with my uncle and Vera?" Peter asked as Vera lead them around to the employee entrance at the side of the museum and to the coat check so she could retrieve her hat and wrap.

"Here, let me mmm help," George said as Vera tried to reach where her hat was and nearly fell. Keeping an arm around her waist he managed to keep her from falling while retrieving her hat and wrap for her. As she placed the hat on her head, George hesitated but then helped her place it over her shoulders.

"Thank you so very much George. Please, could you retrieve those pieces for me as well?" she said pointing to two much higher up. "For Miss Kingston, the sun is harsh today and these will help."

"Mmm, yes, of course," George said before reaching up and grabbing the two. Turning he held them out and Peter took them from his friend before turning to Nora.

"Yes, with all the excitement today would probably be best to keep you ladies shaded as much as possible," Peter added as he held out the wrap so Nora only need to step back into it.