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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.


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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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@Sigil K, look good - go ahead and move the Cs to the Cs tab and get the relations done - let me know BEFORE you are ready to add the relations sheet in so we can go over it.
@Jaredthefox92 Yes, we are open to new people joining the RP. Take a read through the rules in the Zeroth post - if you don't have a problem with them grab the CS code and fill it in. Might want to take a look at the Cs's already in the CS tab to get an idea. Keep things believable in the CS.

Prewarning - I am a bear of a GM to Rp with, characters do die, and I do remove Rpers for breaking the rules. Just letting you know before hand, saves trouble down the line. Having said that, it's a great group and the Rp has been going for years. Many of the Rpers in the Rp have been here the entire time, some have not. Don't worry about coming in late. We work in new players with ease and as long as you are a little crazy, or a lot, you'll fit in just fine.
@Sigil Um, Epic!
@Sigil Space Shield Maiden, duh.



Date: Monday May 23rd, 2017 - (Remember Time Zones)



Tim looked over at Riley and held his arms out, hugging her back and letting out a bit of a breath. "Yeah, sorry about your sister but it's good to see the hero of Grimm again. Just hope your visit this time is a lot better than last time," he said as he took a step back and held his hand out to Priya and Roy. "Good to meet you both. Deputy Sheriff Grayson, Grimm Sheriffs Department."

As Mali came out of the bathroom, Zoie and Relic were still laying down. Relic was still fast asleep, and snoring at this point. Zoie let out a gruff huff and grabbed her pillow. It wasn't evident if she was about to throw it at him or not but in the end she didn't. She just covered her face for a minute, let out another frustrated huff before sitting up and groaning. Looking over at Mali she cracked a bit of a smile. "Morning. Hope you got some rest," she said as she draped her legs over the side and let them hit the floor. "Sounds like Dan is..." she said motioning towards her brother.

"Yeah, good to meet you to," Roy said shaking the mans hand. Once the pleasantries were over the bags were gotten and Tim lead the group out of the airport and over to his car. Official police car, so whoever was in the back was behind a metal screen and wouldn't be able to open the door. Roy didn't seem to care, he climbed in the back and got comfortable once his shit was stored in the trunk.

"Who wants the front?" Tim asked before climbing into the driver seat. There was room for one more up front, the other would need to get in the back with Roy.

Maria sat back in her seat on the plane as they took off. Liam wasn't having any of it, letting out a hell of a scream when they took off. His ears must have popped. Maria calmed him like she had when Alicia was little, cradling him close and bouncing him on her knee. Looking over to Caesar she sighed. "Will the father be meeting us at the airport?" she asked rather bluntly and with a look n her face that was more of "He better be meeting us at the airport" but she had said it in the form of a question - it was how she did things. Asking and demanding at the same time. Some things never changed.

The queensguard complex was closed for the day, not to security, but to general workers. Elizabeth had demanded it after the events from the night before. She wanted the place cleared. It was probably a good thing, the security team still couldn't figure out how they had lost three people during the black out. That was more perplexing than the three people that had been killed.

"Amy Adams, Channel 6 News. Queensguard is known from everything to major government projects to high rises in Dubai but last night they were host to three deaths at the pristine new Complex in the Diamond District. Insider information says that the list of guests was long and people of high influence. From the Police Commissioner to the Admiral Of The Navy. Names of the victims has not been released yet but we will keep you posted as we learn more. Back to weather," Adams chirped in on the local station. How the hell had anyone found out? Who had leaked it? Amy wasn't lying about what had gone down but the place had been on lock down and only one death was known to the guests. Someone on the inside had to leak the rest...

Tim took a sip of the coffee that Riley had brought. "Thanks I needed that," he said. Roy had downed his while mumbling thank you as well. "Once we are on the outskirts of town we can hit a drive through and get you all some food that isn't plane food for the drive out to Grimm," he said before a voice piped in over the radio.

"Tim, how long until you get back?" a female voice asked.

"About two to three hours, why Grace?" he answered. Grace had been the dispatcher in Grimm for the last 30 years.

"Graduation is tomorrow, was hoping to get out early to go to dinner with my granddaughter to celebrate," she said. Tim rolled his eyes.

"Yeah, shouldn't be a problem, you can clock out at two," he said. A quick thank you and the radio went silent. "Sorry about that, graduation and all that jazz."

Natasha smiled and nodded. "Seems that way. Hopefully we won't have too many issues at the border. With everything going on, who knows. Got your passport still right?" Natasha asked before rummaging through her bag to double check hers. It was there and she relaxed a bit. "Okay we need some traveling music." Cuing up her ipod, she put on Banditos by the Refreshments and started singing along.

So, just how far down do you want to go?
Or we could talk it out over a cup of joe
And you could look deep into my eyes
Like I was a super-model
Uh-huh

Well, it's you and me baby, no one else we can trust
We'll say nothin' to no one, no how or we bust
And never crack a smile
Or flinch or cry for nobody
Uh-uh

Well, give your ID card to the border guard
Yeah, your alias says you're Captain Jean-Luc Picard
Of the United Federation Of Planets
'Cause he won't speak English anyway

And everybody knows
That the world is full of stupid people
So meet me at the mission at midnight
We'll divvy up there

And everybody knows
That the world is full of stupid people
Well, I got the pistols, so I'll keep the Pesos
Yeah, and that seems fair

So, put the sugar in the tank of the sheriff's car
And slash the deputy's tires and they won't get very far
When they finally get the word
That there's been a hold-up
Uh-huh

Well, give your ID card to the border guard
Now your alias says you're Captain Jean-Luc Picard
Of the United Federation Of Planets
'Cause he won't speak English anyway

And everybody knows
That the world is full of stupid people
So meet me at the mission at midnight
We'll divvy up there

And everybody knows
That the world is full of stupid people
Well, I got the pistols, so I'll keep the Pesos
Yeah, and that seems fair
Well, that seems fair
And that seems fair
Well, that seems fair

Well, give your ID card to the border guard
Now your alias says you're Captain Jean-Luc Picard
Of the United Federation Of Planets
'Cause he won't speak English anyway


Ross stood up and headed to the bathroom. He was in there for a bit before coming back out. Seemed he had taken a few minutes to wash up and saved the five o-clock shadow off his face. "If you want to freshen up, feel free," he said as he took a seat and the stewardess came out with a cart, a nice breakfast bar, even if small was let out for them. Coffee, juice, fruit, muffins, and some bacon. Nothing huge but it was decent. Hell it was heaven for a plane. Private planes had their bonuses. The food was one of them.

There was a knock at the door and Zoie looked over. "Yeah come in," she said and the door opened. It was Trisha, holding a phone. "You have a call," she said as she held out the phone to Zoie.
March 24th, 1823

Scotland



Annan: Once the carriage is out from, Rory is waiting and helping as much as Maeve wants, he seems to be trying not to step on toes. Lady Kirkpatrick returns but the fumbling father is no where in sight. She informs Maeve that he has some work to do in town with the church and he will catch up with them tomorrow. Today they are headed for the Kirkpatrick House and then. It will only take about an hour via carriage. So it won't be long before they get there.

Climbing into the carriage the woman gets comfortable and wait for Maeve to join her before Rory climbs up top and takes off. The father can be spotted as they pass the church standing outside of it with another man of the cloth talking. He looks over and smiles faintly, nearly tripping over his own two feet as the carriage passes by. You can hear Rory up top laughing at the sight but he keeps moving. The other man with him catches him and keeps him from falling into the mud.


England



London: The circus is packing up and things are going as smoothly as one could ask for. Ludwig is not back yet, or at least no one has noticed him coming back. The boys are in Vlads "home" right now and Sister Sophia is getting them something to eat. At this rate the circus will be packed up and ready to go in the next couple of hours hopefully.

Manchester: The carriage was off and going once the two were in and ready. The driver didn't seem to care that there was one less man and one more woman than when he had gotten them there. Before going he let the pair know that it would be roughly 2 hours to get to Preston and that they would not stop again unless needed.

Nottingham: Veta is resting currently. From Notthingham to Manchester, if someone goes and asks someone in the inn, they will know it is about 80 miles. Right now an hour or two down time will do the girls a wonder. Now, Virginia can attempt to use a skill and see what she can see. She wouldn't reach Manchester but who knows what she might come across anyways.

~Quick note~ I will be jumping time over an hour or two next update - so you might want to collab a bit and such to cover the time jump. This way we can move forward.


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Eden


Location: Eden: Hallway near Fitness Doors
Skills: Survival, Pistol, Close Combat Fighting


Whatever was going on in the rest of Eden, or whoever was left - wasn't making themselves known. It was probably a good thing considering what had just went down. Gavin lay there. He was gone but his body hadn't finished bleeding yet. The pool of blood still building up and spreading from beneath him. Thana was down as well and she was still bleeding, heavily, but it seemed that it wasn't from a vital area.

Laying no the ground, Thana opened her eyes slowly and glanced across the cold floor towards where Gavins body was laying. She vaguely remembered someone demanding a cough. "Cough, cough," she said weakly. Granted she didn't cough, she just said the words. Her screwed up sense of humor kicking in right then.

Thana could feel the blood leaving and it was making her light headed, the pain was searing from the multiple gun shot wounds so she didn't move but to roll over on her back slowly and very carefully. She knew she didn't have shit on her to help with this but she had spotted that when Gavin dropped so did the pack with him. She knew that pack, it was familiar. Not in a familiar from ears ago sense but it looked just like the one she had left in the truck before this whole thing started. It was a Newnan Bug out Bag.

"Kit, bag," she said before actually coughing up a bit of blood and spitting it out off to the side. The Newnan Bug out bag had a pretty decent first aide kit in it.
Looks good - the top looks like the standard for my cs's and several others on the forums - bottom is a nice addition.


Sana
Location: The Tower - 3rd Floor -> Grounds outside of the tower.
Interacting With: Sat
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Sana eyed Satilla and stood her ground. She wasn't about to try to join the crowd making its way down the stairs. Sana was fast when it came to running, at least compared to most. So she wasn't worried about getting down the stairs and her balance was good, so the falling tower she felt she could deal with. The thing that she didn't like when it came to getting out right then was having everyone else in front of her as she tried. It was a clusterfuck on the stairs just waiting to happen. That and frankly Sana didn't want to see the dead body of her childhood friend laying out on the ground when she reached the first floor.

Instead she opted to pull the same stunt the druid had. Granted Sana couldn't turn into a bird and just fly away but she figured she had a better chance than most to stick the landing. So she shrugged a bit towards Sat and made a mad dash for a section of the wall that was closest to her with an opening. Right out the third floor makeshift window, aka the hole in the wall. Three, two, one... And jump!

Turning her body she managed to get through the wall, her elbow catching on the side but she pummeled through it. She pulled what others might describe more eloquently but to her it was just flippy spiny shit. Out the tower she went. As she flipped over she nearly lost her point of landing for a minute before she got her feet back under her. A tuck, a roll, and a rough landing which sent her sliding back on one knee, fucking super hero landings were tough on the knees but she stuck it. Looking up at the tower it was coming down fast.

"MOVE YOUR ASSES!!!!" she yelled at the tower. She doubted anyone would be able to hear her but she had to yell it nonetheless.



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@Sigil Okay, put in Newhope but will need an edit to put up an actual occupation. Now, relations. With as many new people as Anisa already has, she wouldn't take on ANOTHER stranger. Pm me, I have an idea.
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