Lady Absinthia

🧚🏻‍♀️ The Walking Dead - Year 6 Part 1

Ray, Amelia, Sam

Tiffany, Jack

Niesha, Ash, Riley

Eden

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Eden

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Location: Eden: 14 -> 18, Tank, Near Bridge Road
Skills: Survival, Free Climbing, Close Combat Fighting, Tank Operations, Rifle, Sniper Rifle, People Reading

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Thana glanced around, things seemed to be going well but she wasn't sure how long that was going to hold up. This was becoming way to easy to infiltrate this place. She had already made it to the wall and there wasn't a single sentry posted on it at the waters edge. That didn't seem right, not from what she had heard about this place. Granted she had heard more about the people than the place itself. Maybe they weren't very concerned with people trying to actually get in. They seemed to have a big enough reputation in the area that even Newnan hadn't tried to take them down yet.

Whatever the reason they didn't have sentry's on wall near the waters edge they did have them on the bridge. And those had taken notice something going. "Shittin' biscuits..." Gavin said under his breath as he took notice under his breath and pushed his curls out of his face. Cowboy rushed forward and dropped to the ground, taking aim and keeping an eye out on the person. They were sticking to the waters edge. He needed a clear shot and one where those still on the bridge wall wouldn't notice if he dropped. He just prayed he could get if off before they got to Thana.

Lola looked down at her watch and smirked. "Oh fucking Aces! It's time!" she cackled, giddy as a school girl. Throwing the tank into gear she swiveled it to one side and pulled it out from behind the line of trees where it had been sitting. The tank rolled onto the street and started down it. "Take aim ton the gate girl! Wait for it!" she called out.

Buzz was happening now. Whatever surprise they were going for had gotten attention. It was kind of hard to miss a tank on the road coming right at them. "Father! We have a tank!" one sent in on the radio as the others took aim at it. (Like that was going to help them, it was a fucking tank...)

Thana scrambled up the wall and onto the top of it before dropping to the other side. She was right at the waters edge and flashed a signal across the water. Then it happened, she didn't hear them but she felt them. The barrel of a gun was pressed to the side of her head. "Well.. well.. holy shit.. Zoie?!!" the man said and Thana took a breath. "Yeah, whos the hells else I bes?" she said, trying to put in the same drawl her sister had once prided herself in.

"Aww hell..." Gavin said as he spotted Thana on the edge of the water with a gun to her head. She hadn't been killed yet. They seemed to be talking as Thana raised her arms slowly. There was a slight motion of her fingers towards the man and a nod of her head. He hoped she was telling him what he thought she was. Taking a deep breath, he released it slowly and squeezed the trigger. The shot fired off and the bullet went tearing through the air.

"Stop right there!" one of the men called out on the wall. Yeah, like that was fucking happening. Lola just laughed, she couldn't hear them inside her tank. It was loud. Even if she could, like she would have. Okay, she might have, to screw with them, but as crazy as the Kiwi was, she was a soldier. They had a plan, she was going to follow it. Anyways that plan mean blowing shit up.

"Get ready to cream yourself! Fire!" she yelled out towards Beatrice.

Thana blinked as her face was splattered with blood and brains. The mans head exploding right next to her and his body dropping like a ton of bricks. Wiping some of it away with the back of her sleeve she gave a wave towards Gavin before she searched the man. A pistol, a couple of clips, knife, set of keys, walkie talkie. Taking the man for what he had she loaded up and pushed on. Making her way to the edge of the woods near the road. She could hear them on the walkie she took. Apparently they knew about the tank now.

🦄 The Paradoxical Emendation - Merged With T.S.

Peter Keystone

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Peter Keystone

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Character Summary

Name: Lord Peter Reginald Keystone of Sussex; Captain of his Royal Majesties R.A.F. - DFC, MC, DSO, VC
Nicknames: Pete, Captain
Apparent Age: Early 30's
Birthday: May 11th, 1893
Nationality: British
Birth Place: Brighton, England
Gender: Male
Native Language: English, Greek

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Appearance

Height: 5'9"
Weight: 175lbs
Build: Athletic
Eyes: Jade Green, downturned almond
Hair: Ashen Brown, smooth shaft with thickness, several inches long at top of head but kept cut and shaved from ears to collar
Skin Tone: Sun kissed and slightly worn
Tattoos/Scars/Piercings: Long scar that runs from his right ear, down and along the line of his jaw to his chin; various other scars on his back, chest, and arms. Deep long jagged scar on his left thigh.
Personal Style: Peter when he can, prefers three piece suits and ties. He tends to wear muted colors that range from tans to olive in color to compliment his skin tone and his eyes. He will usually only wear darker shades during formal occasions in which he sports well tailored tuxedos. Even when he can relax he prefers at least a two piece suit and a nice set of cuff-links. His shoes are always shinned to a high gloss, even if he is working outside.

He stays clean shaven and well groomed. Not wanting to let stubble form he has been known to shave more than once a day if he is going out for the evening. Yet it seems no matter how much he slicks his hair back it tends to break free due to it's thickness and it having a mind of it's own. He does his best to deal with but refuses a hat, he tends to hate them for they just make matters worse in the long run. He usually posts some type of ring with his family crest on it.

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Psychology

Allocentric * Dissonant * Selfless * Compulsive * Charming * Irascible

Sexuality: Heterosexual
Relationship Status: Single
Personality: Peter can be of two minds on things. Part of him is as proper as any gentleman of the court should be. He is refined and courteous as he was taught to be by his uncle. He knows the rules of the court and how to play them as to not cause a scandal. The thing is that he really doesn't care if he does cause a scandal. He wants to do things the way he wants when he wants and usually plays no mind to what the court will or will not say. Their gossip does not bother him and he doesn't take it into account.

Yet he is a caring person so he will take into consideration what others feel before he acts, that is if he truly cares about them. He can be a quick wit and as sharp as a tact but his British humor can make him come off as dry and a bore to those that don't know him. He judges people by their actions, not their upbringing. Something that changed not long before he entered the war. Circumstances change people and his time behind enemy lines though has made him a bit more unpredictable. He no longer fears death and will do what he can to ensure people are safe but he does not go out hunting death like his uncle. One never knows how he might react these days, he is suffering what will become to be known as PTSD in years to come. Currently they just say he suffers from shell shock, which can set him off at any moment.
Habits:

• Brushing his hair back to smooth it out
• Popping his fingers
• Running his finger along the scar on his face

Hobbies:

• Taking Tea
• Boxing

Religion: He would like to think there is a god out there, for he has been given a second chance has he not?
Fears:

• Mustard Gas
• Red hot metal
• Becoming Earl

Likes:

• Architecture
• Greek Philosophy
• History
• Horse Back Riding
• Fresh Air
• Scones
• Tea
• Whiskey
• Intelligent Conversation

Dislikes:

• German's
• Mustard Gas
• Destruction of Art or Architecture
• Rakes (The personality, not the lawn equipment)
• Those who prize surface beauty over substance
• His R.A.F. Uniform (Damn thing itches)
• Disease
• Tight spaces
• His awards

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Cards On The Table

Skills:

• Levitation - Ability to hover above the ground and move laterally over it. How high, fast, and long is determined by the rolls. Can carry up to 75% of their own weight while they do.
• Burn - Visually stunning ability to cause a victims body to burst into flames by touch. Normal methods of putting out fire do not work, must burn out or be stopped by character who started the fire. (Spontaneous combustion)
• Pistol - This skill allows a character to use revolvers and semiautomatic pistols
• Rifle - This skill covers the use of bolt-action semiautomatic, and automatic rifles
• Sword - Fighting with a blade over 12in in length
• Hard Martial Arts - This discipline concentrates on power blows to break bones and cause other major trauma to the body
• Art - The ability to create objects that are pleasing to look at, or that portray a mood, emotion, or idea. (Sketching/Sculpture)
• Aircraft - Skill in operating and maintaining aircraft. (Bi-Plane)
• Driving - Skilled in operating automobiles, trucks, and similar vehicles
• Explosives - Skill at assembling and using explosive devices
• History - Knowledge of a particular time period and area (Architecture)
• Horsemanship - Ability to ride and care for horses
• Profession - The ability to perform the duties of a specific profession (Mathematician)
• Science - Knowledge of a field of science (Physics)
• Trade - The ability to work within a particular skilled trade (Architecture)

What Is On Your Person:

• Clothing - Three piece suit in an olive and tan tweed. Burgundy silk tie, gold cuffs, high polished deep mahogany hued dress shoes.
• Silk handkerchief
• Golden pocket watch
• Walking Cane

Residence:

• Architectural/Drawing Supplies
• Twin framed portrait of Vera and Reginald
• A oddly shaped broken small piece of steel
• Historical Books

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History

How did your character die?: Peter remembers the explosion at the front of his plane. The way the plane spun out of control as it barrelled towards the ground. The smell of sulfur in the air and smoke surrounding him. The way the wind cut through him as he bailed out but it was too late. The ground was coming so quickly and even though he pulled the chute it was too late to avoid the fence. That should have been it but it wasn't. That just held him in place for when and how his death would occur.

The Germans found him, pulled him from the post, and took him to one of their prison camps. There he was experimented on, tested on, nearly driven mad with pain and desperation. Yet he held strong. It was the wound in his leg that did him in. It shouldn't have but they never tended to it and it festered. A simple preventable infection too the young Lord from this world. At least in that death was release from the burning flesh and smell of the rotting skin, among other things.

What Brought You Here: With the way Peter died, the things he witnessed, who he saw survive when his end came he was never exactly at peace with it. Why was he brought back? He believes this is truly a second chance for him to continue on. Granted he never wanted the title of Earl there were things he had planned in his life that he wanted to see through and this is his chance.

Sure they say that you can't go back but as much as Peter tried to stay in line he knew that no matter what they said he was meant to go back. His family needed closure, not just a missing in action label stuck on him. His uncle deserved closure. And then there was Vera. She made him a promise, he made her a promise and he is never one to break his word. That is why he was brought back and damn the consequences.

Does your character want peace: Peter wants peace but not until he finishes things he had planned. It might not have been the most exciting plans but they were his. He is at as much peace as he can get until he has the life he had planned and until he gets that he is going to keep trying for it.

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Character Quote:

• Before you start a war you better know exactly what you are fighting for
• Even when given a choice, I chose the pain of life over the release of death
• Does time really heal all wounds?

Theme Song: Give Me Back My Life - Papa Roach

Link To Previous RP For Character: Deeper Than The Sands
Link To Original CS For Character: CS
Link To Death Scene Post:
Anything Else:

• Enter Eden
• Is left handed
• Scar on his thigh was inflected when he was thrown from his plane when it crashed and he was partially impaled on a fence post

_{*By submitting this CS in its completion I am stating I have read all the rules for this Rp and am agreeing to follow them to the fullest with respect and courtesy. I acknowledge that I can and will be removed from the RP without warning if I break a rule or cause problems with my fellow Rpers or the GM.}

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Relations

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Peter Keystone

"Fighting for the sake of fighting? Stupid, very stupid"

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⟢ 🎆Respects ⟡ 🌓Neutral ⟡ 👋Acquaintance ⟡ 🙇It's Complicated ⟣
⟢ 💛Friend ⟡ 💙Good Friends ⟡ 💜Best Friends ⟡ ❣️Ex-Friends ⟡ 😈Frienemy ⟣
⟢ 💘Infatuation ⟡ 💓Loves ⟡ 💗Couple ⟡ 💕Basically Family ⟡ 💞Family ⟡ 💔Ex-Lovers ⟣
⟢ ♨️Tense ⟡ 💀Dislikes ⟡ 😡Hates ⟡ 👿Enemy ⟡ 👹Absolutely Loathes ⟣

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Emendators

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🎆 The Dice 🎆
"A true lady"
Peter gets along well with Evelina and would like to consider her a friend but she is distant. He knows why and he understand. He does respect her even if he doesn't agree with her. She carries herself as a lady at all times and that goes a long way in his book.

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🎆 The Cards 🎆
"I do believe I bore her"
Peter has spoken to her on several occasions just to try to talk but he feels as if he bores her. She is a bit too much for him but that is okay. She knows so much and Peter is willing to look passed her more eccentric ways to be able to keep speaking with her and learn everything he can. Especially about Egypt.

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🌓 The Hat 🌓
"Skilled"
Peter understands Gilberts skills and did his best to learn as much as he could from the man. It all was for a purpose. He never really got to know the man personally though, he was too focused on what he could learn from him and not of him.

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♨️ The Watch ♨️
"He won't forgive"
Peter got along well with Gio and enjoyed spending time with the man but he knows that he will never be forgiven for breaking the rules and going back. He doubts there will be much understanding when he does return.

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Paradoxes

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💜/🎆 George Benaszewski 🎆/💜
"After all he survived..."
Peter was shocked to see George again. He was both happy and sad about it. He knew what all George had survived before his life truly ended but he figured if anyone deserved another chance, it was George. He just wishes they could have fixed his face before bringing him back, the man shouldn't have to live through eternity with such a wound.

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🙇 Peter Keystone 🙇
"I shouldn't but I am"
Peter is aware of his faults but is he also aware of what is good about him. He doesn't really have a problem with himself just is a bit torn with a choice he is making. He knows he shouldn't but that second son syndrome is kicking in and he is not going to let this chance pass him by. What are they going to do to punish him anyways? Kill him?

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🙇 Alicia Gonzalez 🙇
"I am glad I wasn't born in her time"
Peter doesn't have anything against Alicia but what he has seen of her as a representation of her time he is glad he wasn't born during it. Sure women have far more rights than they had in his time and he is sure Vera would have loved that but in it seems they have also lost a lot - refinement. The woman out curses and belches him, not that he ever really does either but still.

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Symbol Sophia Harris Symbol
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Symbol James Grady Symbol
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Symbol Faith Masters Symbol
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Symbol Alexandra Andonova Symbol
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My Life Before

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💘 Vera Munn 💘
"She is far more charming than she will ever know"
Peter has always adored Vera on some level and was even trying to propose to her before he left for war. Thoughts of her gave him something to hold on to, to fight for and get back to. Thoughts of a content life together was probably the only thing that kept him moving forward and willing to sacrifice anything for.

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💞 Reginald Keystone 💞
"The only one I care to make proud."
Peter grew up idolizing his uncle. He was also a second born and his uncle knew how he felt far better than his own father ever would. Finding him again now that he is back is a major part of what he wants. Sure he wanted the rest of the family to know he was back among them but letting Reginald know was far more important.

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💜 George Benaszewski 💜
"He was far tougher than I ever imagined"
Peter met George during the war and was on site when his devastating injury occurred. Peter was the one that got him to the medics. During the Georges healing they kept in touch until Peter vanished. Peter has yet to try to contact George since his return, having other more important matters to tend to but that doesn't mean he hasn't thought of the man he pulled from the underbrush.

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💞 George Keystone 💞
"Thank god he was born first"
Peter loves his brother, he is family after all yet he is very glad that George was the first to be born. Peter never wanted to inherit the title, just as his uncle never did. Thankfully George is looking forward to the job. The two get along just fine, as brothers should - with the occasional punch thrown.

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💞 Alistair Keystone 💞
"No wonder he and Uncle Regi were always at odds"
As much as Peter loves his father the two have never seen eye to eye on duty but Peter does do enough to keep his father off his back. They have a reluctant accord for now but it is a brittle truce when it comes to family. Peter though has that wonderful I am back from the dead card he has played to keep his fathers trap shut on several occasions.

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🦄 The Paradoxical Emendation - Merged With T.S.

George Benaszewski

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George Benaszewski

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Character Summary

Name: George Izydor Benaszewski II
Aliases: Tin Woodsman
Apparent Age: Late 20's - Early 30's
Birthday: November 11th, 1896
Nationality: Polish-American
Birth Place: Plover, Wisconsin
Gender: Male
Native Language: English, Polish

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Appearance

Height: 6'0"
Weight: 185lbs
Build: Lean but toned
Eyes: Dark Hazel, appear brown in lower lights - large round
Hair: Dark Chocolate, smooth shaft but thick, keeps the top a little longer but neatly trimmed above the collar
Skin Tone: Medium with olive undertones
Tattoos/Scars/Piercings: Scars:

• Left Side Of Face Disfigured
  • No left eye - empty socket
  • Lost upper left jaw
  • Lost most of his left cheekbone
  • Terrible scaring over left side of face

Personal Style: George dresses well compared to the average individual but not as highly as he could. Preferring the more street priced than the higher end he could afford. Wool and Wool Tweed Suits are the usual: Jacket, Vest, Pants, Shirt. His shirts can vary in color from white to light blue or purple to pale green and his suits are always muted shades of brown, green, or grey. Ties are normal, tucked beneath his vest, and are usually striped in various colors. A long overcoat is usually worn or with him, despite the heat.

Hats are normally worn, Fedora for more formal occasions when in travel though a pageboy cap is the standard for George. He is usually cleanly shaven on his cheeks, jawline, and chin, but sports a painters brush style mustache. Rarely does he ever allow his stubble to grow and can be rather meticulous about his grooming - Not for style though, habit from his wounds healing and fear of infection and further scarring. Gloves he can take or leave as needed, just a simple pair of tan leather ones. Shoes are usually hand buffed

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Psychology

Loyal * Melancholic * Thorough * Reactive * Courteous * Escapist

Sexuality: Heterosexual
Relationship Status: Single
Personality: George can come off as extremely shy and lacking in self-confidence. He is quiet, reserved, and often times seems to be just a background article that most over look until they lock eyes or actually eye with him: Then he becomes something people either stare at, reel back from, or try to avoid noticing. He says very little but the looks he can give speak volumes. He knows what people see, what they think; he has dealt with it for sometime now and has even thought the same when looking at himself in the mirror.

In truth though he is just polite and reserved due to his appearance. He can seem depressed, both inside and out. Wanting to reach out more and feel acceptance but does not put much faith in humanity. He has few friends but is beyond extremely loyal to those that are. He is patient, learning how to sit and wait to do what is needed. Yet there are times when he sees or hears things that he will react. He has many flaws but nothing that would constitute him as monstrous or evil; he is just reactive to the world around him. A tragic figure that seems to ever have a melancholic persona. Sadness does not rule his life but it heavily influences it.
Habits:

• Swallowing frequently
• Looking away shyly

Hobbies:

• Cleaning his guns
• Scrap booking

Religion: He has known for longer that most that there is no God. If there were, people like him wouldn't exist.
Fears:

• Being discovered
• Further Disfigurement
• His mask breaking or losing it

Likes:

• Reading
• Collection images from magazines, post cards, and the like for scrap booking
• Sitting and listening to the ocean
• The smell of winter
• Sightseeing
• Working

Dislikes:

• Trouser Lice
• Abusers
• People Staring
• His mask
• No longer being able to connect with his sister like he used to
• Hospitals

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Cards On The Table

Skills:

• Claws - Razor-sharp claws grow from the tips of the characters fingers. Damage increases when using any H2H combat skill, can cut skin and various materials as a scalpel would. Breaking can occur and is like breaking a nail.. x 100. Not fun.
• Speed - The ability to increase average human speed to inhuman speeds. Success of rolls determines speed. Failed rolls means tripping over own two feet. Broken bones occur regularly.
• Pistol - This skill allows a character to use revolvers and semiautomatic pistols
• Rifle - This skill covers the use of bolt-action semiautomatic, and automatic rifles
• Snipper - The ability to take longer than average shots with extreme precision
• Streetfighting - Knowledge of techniques of dirty fighting. This includes unarmed combat, using unconventional weapons
• Alertness - Ability to notice things that otherwise might go unnoticed
• Business, Criminal - Understanding the workings of the Underworld
• Dancing - Skilled at the performance or modern improvisational and classical dances, including whatever dance is the most popular at the time
• Driving - Skilled in operating automobiles, trucks, and similar vehicles
• Farming - Ability to cultivate the ground to raise crops and to care for livestock
• Smuggling - The ability to import and export materials, goods, or objects without altering the authorities
• Stealth - Ability to move quietly and go unnoticed
• Tailing - Ability to follow someone and keep them under surveillance without their knowledge
• Tracking - The ability to follow a trail or recognize tracks of humans or animals. Can determine passage of time, direction, number of creatures, etc

What Is On Your Person:

• Clothing - Wool Tweed 3 piece suit, white button down shirt, pageboy cap, shoes, boxers, tank top, suspenders, tie, socks
• Face Mask/Glasses
• Pocket Watch

Residence:

• Book: The Tin Soldier
• Picture of him and his sister before the war
• Scrapbook

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History

How did your character die?: George was sure that he was dead in France when it all originally occurred. Losing half his face he was sure he would never pull through that but he did. It wasn't until he was back in the United States that his number finally came up. Out on the boardwalk of Atlantic City he had been hired to take out a new power player that had come to the city. Yet after Bill died he began to question what he was doing as a hitman. One moment of self doubt caused his hand to shake, his bullet to miss, and an innocent to die.

During the gun fight that broke out at that moment, George was shot. He managed to get out and make his way down to the sands beneath the Boardwalk. He doesn't know whose bullet hit him but he doesn't care. He bled out in the sand smelling the salt in the air and hearing the waves crashing down on the beach. There could have been worse ways to go out and after the life he had lived as a hitman he felt he was lucky to have gone so easily compared to most.

What Brought You Here: George doesn't believe that anything good brought him back. In fact he looks at this as purgatory for hell refuses to take him. If he had died during the war perhaps he would have felt different but he knows the life he lived after the war was one that was anything but righteous. He was a hitman, a bootlegger, killed so many, and put so many more in harms way. Even that he could let go from his conscious. That was until he missed and took out the woman, the bullet wasn't meant for her. This was his penance.

Then even more hit him. For those that have lived two lives it does that. George was crushed when he had the memories of his other life pressed into his consciousness. He truly was the most vile of men that had walked the Earth. This was not his penance, not a second chance. This was his punishment, to live for eternity atoning for things he never could. Heaven was ever out of his reach, hell would never take him. Then again, there wasn't either in his mind because if there was there would have to be a god and no god would allow men like him to exist.

Does your character want peace: George does not want peace for he feels he will never deserve it. Though a hiccup in the time line gave him two lives, one in which he never really lived as other Paradoxes did that had two lives, he still feels he must atone for it. He will hold onto this live for eternity if he can to do everything he can to make things right. He has to.

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Extras

Character Quote:

• I sometimes stare at my face and I can't recall who I was before.
• The basis of fiction is that people have some sort of connection with each other. They don't.
• Just because you don't believe in something, doesn't mean it isn't true.
• Would you pay a dime to see this!?!
• "This is my punishment for a life I never lived."

Theme Song: What the Water Gave Me - Florence + the Machine

Link To Previous RP For Character: Deeper Than The Sands
Link To Original CS For Character: CS
Link To Death Scene Post:
Anything Else:

• A Leopard Can Change His Spots
• Sees perfectly out of his right eye

_{*By submitting this CS in its completion I am stating I have read all the rules for this Rp and am agreeing to follow them to the fullest with respect and courtesy. I acknowledge that I can and will be removed from the RP without warning if I break a rule or cause problems with my fellow Rpers or the GM.}

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Relations

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George Benaszewski

"What's it like... to have everything?"

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⟢ 🎆Respects ⟡ 🌓Neutral ⟡ 👋Acquaintance ⟡ 🙇It's Complicated ⟣
⟢ 💛Friend ⟡ 💙Good Friends ⟡ 💜Best Friends ⟡ ❣️Ex-Friends ⟡ 😈Frienemy ⟣
⟢ 💘Infatuation ⟡ 💓Loves ⟡ 💗Couple ⟡ 💕Basically Family ⟡ 💞Family ⟡ 💔Ex-Lovers ⟣
⟢ ♨️Tense ⟡ 💀Dislikes ⟡ 😡Hates ⟡ 👿Enemy ⟡ 👹Absolutely Loathes ⟣

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Emendators

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🎆 The Dice 🎆
"The closest thing to God there is"
While George doesn't believe in God, he feels that Eve is the closest thing there is considering she is the one that brought him back. He understands she is no deity but she does have some control over death, he just wishes she would have used it earlier on either of his timelines.

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💙 The Cards 💙
"She sees more than my scars"
Why Nancy took a liking to George he has no idea and he was put off to begin with but over time he has come to call her a friend. So much in fact he has allowed her to photograph him and even see him without his mask on. She is the only in this new life of his that has.

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💛 The Hat 💛
"He is a warrior, he understands"
George spends much of his time in the Mill with Gilbert working. Though they do not talk much they have an understanding. If they need to speak a series of grunts usually works for the both of them. George considers him a friend.

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🎆 The Watch 🎆
"He is better at letting go"
George respects Gio. He understand where the man is coming from but George just cannot let somethings go. Especially what he did in the past. He might never be able to let it go.

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Paradoxes

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👹 George Benaszewski 👹
"I hate everything I was"
George was never fond of himself after the war. Mostly because of his appearance to begin with yet the longer he lived the less he liked what he had become. The monster that everyone saw. Then when he died he found out just what a monster he truly had been and now he feels his outside matches the inside.

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💜/♨️ Peter Keystone ♨️/💜
"Good Man, Bad Choice"
The first face George saw after his injury was Peters standing over him. He didn't remember much but when he woke up at the medic station, there was Peter. The two formed a bond few can and stayed in touch until Peter disappeared.

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🌓 Alicia Gonzalez 🌓
"She's gonna kill me..."
The two have never been close but they aren't enemies. They both have just done what they needed to do get along. George sees her from time to time when she is working with Gilbert but never says much. While he enjoys being around her for her energy he can't ever seem to make himself speak around her and tends to wander off to read instead.

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Symbol Bartholomew Rosecliff Symbol
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My Life Before

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💞 Gene Benaszewski 💞
"She is what I once was"
Georges twin sister, the two were thick as thieves and while they were fraternal twins on the outside, in their minds they were identical. Both enjoyed the same things, did well in the same fields, and so forth. It wasn't until the war changed George that their relationship changed.

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💜 Peter Keystone 💜
"Good Man"
The first face George saw after his injury was Peters standing over him. He didn't remember much but when he woke up at the medic station, there was Peter. The two formed a bond few can and stayed in touch until Peter disappeared. George moved on in life but never forgot what Peter did for him.

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💜 Billy O'Reily 💜
"He did more for me than the doctors"
Billy found George sitting at a hospital in Chicago. Neither of them wanted to be there, especially to be some type of study for the government to measure just how much their physical pain affected them mentally. They both walked out and began working together. They were best friends until Billy was murdered in Atlantic city.

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👿 John Pierce 👿
"I did to him what he did to Billy"
John was the one that took Billy out. George did not know for sometime but once he was able to find out just who it was that pulled the trigger he hunted the man down and ended him. Normally George would not have if it had just been business. Billy was a soldier as well. Yet John didn't kill Billy because of business, it was personal - so he died the same way. Personally.

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👿/🎆 Frank Sinclair 🎆/👿
"He took my face"
Sinclair was the man that shot when he shot. His mirror during the war. The one that caused Georges rifle to backfire. They were enemies as soon as he was assigned to him but in the end George respects the man. He was skilled. Even though he took half of Georges face, George survived, Frank died. George wins. IT was worth the cost in some ways - in others he wishes the situation would have been reversed.

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

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Update

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• H.F.
  • Seems to be holding his position and smirking as he watches.
• GRZ
  • Is able to move up one square this round.

New Rotation:
Cyn
Nor
Keystone
Sana
Sat
Thomas
CMC
CLB
H.F.
CMB
V
CLA
CMA
GRZ
TZ

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Map:

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🦄 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 - 6:45 Local Time

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Museum: "No, he's too anal for that," Neema said quietly as she made sure her khopesh was clear of the folds of her skirt. She had known the man since they were about the age of the very woman she was speaking too, perhaps even younger. He didn't leave doors open, hell he didn't like leaving a cabinet open when he was in it.

Looking over at Mosi Akhmed nodded before going over to the curator and letting him know what was going on. "Someone, came bursting out of the museum after the doors were locked and we did our final sweep. Only guests should be those that came in to help Lady Munn." He went on to explain a bit more and the curator quirked a brow.

Neema took a step back. "Of course, gentlemen first," she said and gestured towards the door. She wasn't going to deny the major his request as it were. She doubted there was anything in there at this point.

"I see, well let us go and do the rounds," the curator said as he looked between the two of them. "I will check the administration area, you check the main exhibits to start. We will meet at the archives," the Curator stated before heading back towards his office. Akhmed nodded and motioned for Mosi to follow him.

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Vera

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Location: Heading West Towards The Egyptian Museum
Skills: N/A

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"It must be. There has to be a logical explanation for all of this. A science perhaps that is yet to be explored. The Egyptians were dealing with mathematics, sciences, and more that we have only started to understand as a species once again." Vera kept walking as she spoke. It was good that the people around her were more observant to what was going on around them because Vera wasn't paying any attention. She was lost in the conversation and the ideas going through her head. It hadn't even crossed her mind that they sill hadn't seen any sign of Peter or George since they were dropped off at the Permit office nearly an our ago.

"It must be something. I refuse to believe there is any hokum involved. Spirits, gods, psshaw. These are just words for the uneducated to stamp on things they either cannot explain or refuse to accept a reasonable answer for. It was not that long ago that people believed the world was flat and the Earth was the center of the universe." So many in the past had chalked up various things to the gods or magic or anything else just because they couldn't explain it for themselves. Vera refused to believe in anything she could not see or touch or explain reasonably using science.

Crossing the street, it was a miracle that she had not been hit by something or run into someone at this point. She would trip every so often but the woman was rather good at catching herself. She wasn't as clumsy as she was when she was around Mr. Drake that was for sure but it was obvious by the scuffed up condition of her shoes that stumbling was a common thing for the woman.

🦄 Darker Than Black - Merged With T.S.

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Date: Monday May 22nd, 2017

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@Sigil @Morose @Dragoknighte @FantasyChic @Nallore

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Queensguard Research: Coming up to the door, Zoie looked over her shoulder towards her brother and then back forward. This could get interesting. Pulling out from her clutch she handed over her invitation. There was a basic guest list but it seemed that they were left open to bring who they wanted as a date or an entourage - which several did. Zoie just bringing two actually was a small number. She smiled and waltzed in, waving slightly towards Doctor Amy Chang who was standing with McCormick.

Yet as Keystones team started checking out the list of the Juno Derby team, it got interesting. Venus was there, Ceres, Diana. The one known as Minerva came in with a Camera crew and Amy Adams of Channel Six news. As was Terra. Only ones missing where Vest, Gaia, and Proserpine. Two were known dead, one was missing after kidnapping Cynthia was the Asylum the day before.

Other were showing up as well. Robert Rose, an Oil Mogul out of Texas. Norman Wentworth, owner of Wentworth Security, tech specialists and rivals of MSS: Alicia was getting MSS up to speed and catching up with Wentworth before she died. Her being gone has tossed a major wrench into the works. Zoie Crawford was there of course, her records coming up; several charges for solicitation, but nothing that stuck. Zatara Lyo, the Supreme Court Justice. Stathis Veggos, the Police Commissioner of Justice was in attendance as well.

Daniel started getting a little nervous as he stood there behind Mali and Zoie. "Shit.." he muttered under his breath and turned his back away from the main crowd.

Pinto Rental Cars - Airport - Mexico: Natasha smiled slightly and handed over the keys. "God, you are an angel. You get first leg of the drive then," she said in happy but weary voice. She was glad that Cecily knew how to handle a stick shift. From what she had seen most in America couldn't. They were so used to an automatic just because they could drive didn't mean they could ever get a car out of gear if in a stick.

Once they were able to get their luggage loaded up she shook her head slightly. "No, don't mind. I love music. Shit I have a playlist here for about every scenario you could think of: Surgery, a run, chemo, drives, you name it I probably have something that fits," she said as she sat down in the passenger side front seat and pulled out her phone. Scrolling through it her lips pursed a bit before slipping on her seat belt. "So, what you want?"

Asylum Escape: "Oh we will, soon as we find Cynthia and after the Circus. That is unless you would rather do it again before the Circus? Either way works. Just first thing is first, we have to find Cynthia," Risa said rushing outside.

Lucas was there with the car pulled up onto the curb and the door flung open. "What the hell is this?" she asked looking at the red sports car he had just pulled up in.

"Had to improvise, let's move darlings. We have a date with chaos," he said grinning and giving a bit of a wink to the ladies. Risa rushed over and pulled the front seat forward so Jaina could get in.

Up at the door, Nurse Cratty showed up, unlocking the door quickly. "What in the hell happened?" she asked as the door was flung open. She stopped cold in her tracks as she spotted the orderly on the ground.

A Safehouse in the Deadlight District: What was happening in the bathroom was something that was best left to the imagination. All that could be known for sure that was the sounds coming out of there were something out of a Dragon ball Z episode and it sounded like Roy was powering up to SSJ500000000 in there from the grunts and groans and all other sorts of noises he was making.

Then everything went silent and a very tired and worn out voice came from the other side. "Yeah... be out in a minute," he said before the noises started up again. For the love of god, they better pray that the man has a life time supply of Fabreeze in there because it sounds like he is getting everything out of his colon that has been backed up since he was two years old.

Let's Gush!

And coming around the corner is Deeper Than The Sands, coming in at the 2 year strong forum mark! Holy hell! So yeah, major kudos goes out to @Sigil @FantasyChic @ONL @Morose @Rivaan @Nallore for being the driving force in this RP and keeping it going. We might have just lost a PC (RIP Haakon) but he will live on in our minds and our hearts, even if it was a leg lamp that took him out - Fragile my ass.

But to all of you, I just want to say...

🦄 After Miranda - A Firefly Rp - Season 1 (Completed)

@FantasyChic Yeah, he should be posting here tonight

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

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Update

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• CLB
  • Well things are getting a little less crowded as the large centipede moves back from the area right in front of the stairs and crawls over to where the Hooded Figure is. One less to worry about for now.
• CMA
  • But hey, can't stay uncrowded for long. Another Medium sized one decides to move in and take it place. At least this one is smaller. That's a good thing right?

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Map:

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🦄 After Miranda - A Firefly Rp - Season 1 (Completed)

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Anisa & Jahosafat

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Location: Lady Luck: Table Main Room
Skills: Jack-Of-All(Anisa), Recruiting (Anisa), Carouse (Jahosafat), Social Science -> Psychology (Jahosafat)

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Jahosafat raised a brow and chuckled. "Oh oh oh, now a big boy knows better than to step on the toes of a lady. A true gentleman knows when to take the lead and when to let the woman lead. It is true sign of how you say the Big Boys to know what etiquette should be followed and when but I do not believe I shall hold it against one who has been in the back woods of civility for such an extended period of time. Manners are often mistaken in these tainted watering holes as a childish deed instead of one of true maturity. Perhaps you have not had the privilege to be exposed to men of true breeding. Big damn heroes such as ourselves are few and far between," he said as he still didn't deal in Daphne.

This was not what Anisa had planned for this evening but things came up and plans had to change. While she would have much rather had Jackson at her side Harper would do in a pinch. At least she hoped he would. This could be a touchy moment and Anisa wasn't exactly know for being subtle. Jackson was the calm one and one of the reasons he had been her second in charge was because he knew when to pull Anisa back and when to let her run wild. The added amount of drink she had had tonight probably wasn't the best idea. It wasn't a matter of making her unable to fight, she still could shoot and take care of herself in a brawl. Yet her mouth was even looser than normal, whatever little bit of ~maybe I shouldn't say this~ filter she had when she was sober was totally gone right then.

The man did enjoy a good verbal spar but there was a difference between verbal thrust and parry and what was happening here. This to him was far deeper than that. The sister needed therapy and it seemed that Dorothy might as well since she insisted on claiming her sister was a big girl and yet treating her as a child while trying to put him in his place while he was being nothing but polite. [color=grey]"And big girls are able to speak up for themselves and not make a mockery of things. It would have been rather rude of me to deal someone in who had no requested to be. I shall ever force myself on anyone, even in the manner of cards. I shall deal her in the next if and only then if she speaks with respect and if you apologize for such impenitent rudeness."[/color]

The man that had come over walked to a door at the back of the room and knocked a few times. It slowly opened and a few words were exchanged between him and the man at the door before it opened more fully. The man stepped in and was quickly followed by Anisa. It would remain open until Harper entered and then it would be shut quickly. It seemed whatever was going on would happen behind closed doors and out of eye or ear shot of the rest of the crew. Was it something Anisa could have done in front of the crew? Maybe but to Anisa her word was law and they could either deal with whatever came of her going behind that closed door or find another ship. She wasn't picky at this point. Granted she had no idea what was going on at the table currently. No one was pointing weapons at each other, so that was a step up from when she had been sitting there.

Setting the deck down he grinned and tossed in a couple of chips. "I'll open for twenty."