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5 yrs ago
Current Happy International Women's Day to all the fabulous female Gm's and Rpers out there
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6 yrs ago
Bond, James Bond, 007. You can never be replaced and will be deeply missed sir. RIP Connery 😭
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6 yrs ago
Major Congrats to all my peeps in The Walking Dead - We have reached the 5 year strong milestone!!! HOLY SHIT!
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6 yrs ago
If things get real bad and you have to resort to cannibalism remember: Vegans first, they are the closest thing to grass fed.
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6 yrs ago
March didn't come in like a lion... It came in like a T-Rex with PMS, and hemorrhoids, wearing barbed wire undies....
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✾ 𝙻𝚊𝚍𝚢 𝙰𝚋𝚜𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚊
Keep moving forward ۩
⚘ A Brief History
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I've been at this a long time and when I say a long time I mean a long long damn time. I started out with table top, ADnD, back in the 80's, then dived into others: Nightlife, Mage the Ascension, Shadow Run, HoL, etc. Moved onto Online in the 90's. I've been running various incarnations of a single RP group for twenty years now. Worked helping setting up, building, and/or admining/modding various RP forums over the years: Adventure Quest, Priston Tales, War Gods, etc. It's been a long road filled with ups and downs. I'm an evil GM, you've been warned.

Outside of RP, I am a mom. Yup, I've reproduced and there are little Lady A's running around plotting their own take over of the world. I am a published author and once upon a time an award winning poet. I've done a lot in my life. I haven't done as much as I would like. I've grown a lot. I have a lot more growing to do. I love to cook, baker by trade currently. I went to university and majored in Mathematics. I've programmed websites, worked as a model, worked as a 3d modeler. Shit, I even used to dance. And have been known to sing a bit. Jack of all trades. Master of like 3, lol.


⚘ Looking Inside
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This is where I go into my personality. In the past I would normally make some self deprecating remark about how I am a bitch of a GM, pushing my rpers as hard as I push myself and so forth. Not anymore. People change, or perhaps they just come into their own. This can happen at any age. More than that it can happen several times over the course of your life as you discover and rediscover yourself. Everything happens for a reason, usually that reason is ones owns actions. Or inaction's. Right now, I am in a better place than I can remember being in the longest time. I am happy and at peace. I have no regrets. Maybe I should but I don't. I plan on keeping this peace I have found, I went far too long without it.

Currently I am enjoying several things. Some are things I have enjoyed most of my life: Coffee, chocolate, bacon, M*A*S*H. One isn't something I have enjoyed since I was seventeen: being clean and free of poisons in my system. It is beyond description and I love it: One-hundred and twenty days and counting. Music taste is shifting to more mood oriented than anything, strange I am finding a lot of newer Country I am enjoying and I have NEVER liked country. Watching things like Lark Rise to Candleford and being hooked to the point of reading the trilogy. Recently added yoga to my workouts and all I can say is, "Fuckmaste: the fucked up in me accepts the fucked up in you."

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The first step is scary.
Take it anyway.

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Most Recent Posts

@Sigil @Morose @rivaan @FantasyChic @Nallore @ONL @Remipa Awesome

A Gms job is not only to host an Rp but to help their rpers leave an Rp better than when they started. So I am going to push you to go a bit further. This week I have a challenge for all my peeps in my Rps.

Each post your make in the next 7 days, pull up your character sheet and look at your characters Psychological Section. I want you to pull a trait, a like, a dislike, quirk, habit - something directly from the sheet and work it into your post. Reflect your vision for your character and add depth.

This does NOT mean fluff your post. I am adding a 3 para LIMIT to each character this week. Remember good writing is not about length but about content. It isn't about gilding the lily until it is too heavy to stand alone. It is about a good balance of character, content, and action. (This message will be repeated in each RP OOC)
@Sigil @Morose @ONL @FantasyChic @Nallore @rivaan

A Gms job is not only to host an Rp but to help their rpers leave an Rp better than when they started. So I am going to push you to go a bit further. This week I have a challenge for all my peeps in my Rps.

Each post your make in the next 7 days, pull up your character sheet and look at your characters Psychological Section. I want you to pull a trait, a like, a dislike, quirk, habit - something directly from the sheet and work it into your post. Reflect your vision for your character and add depth.

This does NOT mean fluff your post. I am adding a 3 para LIMIT to each character this week. Remember good writing is not about length but about content. It isn't about gilding the lily until it is too heavy to stand alone. It is about a good balance of character, content, and action. (This message will be repeated in each RP OOC)
@FantasyChic @Nallore @Morose @Sigil @Dragoknighte @Natsu @mnkee

A Gms job is not only to host an Rp but to help their rpers leave an Rp better than when they started. So I am going to push you to go a bit further. This week I have a challenge for all my peeps in my Rps.

Each post your make in the next 7 days, pull up your character sheet and look at your characters Psychological Section. I want you to pull a trait, a like, a dislike, quirk, habit - something directly from the sheet and work it into your post. Reflect your vision for your character and add depth.

This does NOT mean fluff your post. I am adding a 3 para LIMIT to each character this week. Remember good writing is not about length but about content. It isn't about gilding the lily until it is too heavy to stand alone. It is about a good balance of character, content, and action. (This message will be repeated in each RP OOC)
@Sigil @Morose @rivaan @FantasyChic @mnkee

A Gms job is not only to host an Rp but to help their rpers leave an Rp better than when they started. So I am going to push you to go a bit further. This week I have a challenge for all my peeps in my Rps.

Each post your make in the next 7 days, pull up your character sheet and look at your characters Psychological Section. I want you to pull a trait, a like, a dislike, quirk, habit - something directly from the sheet and work it into your post. Reflect your vision for your character and add depth.

This does NOT mean fluff your post. I am adding a 3 para LIMIT to each character this week. Remember good writing is not about length but about content. It isn't about gilding the lily until it is too heavy to stand alone. It is about a good balance of character, content, and action. (This message will be repeated in each RP OOC)
@Sigil @Morose @Dragoknighte @FantasyChic @Nallore

A Gms job is not only to host an Rp but to help their rpers leave an Rp better than when they started. So I am going to push you to go a bit further. This week I have a challenge for all my peeps in my Rps.

Each post your make in the next 7 days, pull up your character sheet and look at your characters Psychological Section. I want you to pull a trait, a like, a dislike, quirk, habit - something directly from the sheet and work it into your post. Reflect your vision for your character and add depth.

This does NOT mean fluff your post. I am adding a 3 para LIMIT to each character this week. Remember good writing is not about length but about content. It isn't about gilding the lily until it is too heavy to stand alone. It is about a good balance of character, content, and action. (This message will be repeated in each RP OOC)


Update


The back of the towers wall can't take the weight of the second and third floors debris anymore. Just as Satilla gets clear of the stairs, the back wall gives way and the stairs cave in on themselves. Clouds of dust and debris rush out in all directions with a massive force. The ground is shaking violently both inside and outside of the tower for nearly a quarter of a mile. (Due to ground, dust, and debris all posts will require rolls even if no actions are taken.)




Map:


1st Floor

New Rotation:
Thomas
Cyn
Nor
Keystone
Satilla
Sana


Sana
Location: Grounds outside of the tower.
Interacting With: No one
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Sana didn't like this, no she didn't like this one bit. This entire scenario had turned out less than ideal. Yes the bad man was dead and it seemed that all his little undead and summoned things were dead as well but so were Kyra and Ash. More could die if they didn't gt out of there quickly. Sure she had taken the quicker way out and just jumped from the tower but others couldn't do that, or least they could but it might not have turned out as well for them as it did for her. Cyn and Nor were out as well but that still left Thomas, Satilla, and Keystone in the tower.

Sana was really beginning to hate that damn fog that kept whisking her away from one place and sending her to another. Granted it hadn't sent her here. She had gone home only to find Kyra had come here so she followed so she could catch up with her childhood friend but that friend was gone now. Sana was not looking forward to having to explain that to Kyras father the king... That was going to be a tough conversation.

Taking a breath she jumped back as stones and wood splintered from the tower above and headed down at her. Landing in the dirt but out of the way. Rolling onto her back she spat out a mouthful of earth before sitting up and looking through the front door of the tower. She wished she hadn't. It seemed that Keystone had lost his breakfast, and dinner from the night before, and everything else he had eaten in the last three weeks all over Thomas. This was a shit storm.


(Next update is end of day - get to your rooms this post!)

Belladonna just gave the slightest of smiles with a small tug to the corner of her red lips. She understood what was being said to her and she nodded in understanding. Her fingers laced before her, her knees bending slightly as she began to walk. It was amazing that the woman did not fall and break her neck walking in the dress she wore. Hobble dresses were not the most comfortable to stand in, let alone move in. Yet Belladonna didn't have any issues and her feet moved swiftly and gracefully across the ground as she followed Alexandra to her room. Stairs could be a problem but having worn gowns like this for ages she knew how to maneuver.

Stepping out of room 206, Evelina pulled the door closed behind her. Alicia would not be exiting the room for the rest of the evening. Seemed she was done saying her peace. Pulling out her pocket watch, she glanced down at the time and then walked over to a window. Looking out of it, she glanced over the lawn and spotted that people were being lead away. Things were in order and moving on time. This was good. Reset would occur soon and having the living off the property when that happened helped from things getting gabbled elsewhere. Not that they couldn't work around it if there was a stray or two, they had in the past, but she did prefer things to be orderly.

Glancing around the room that was Alexandras, Belladonna quirked a brow. "Gilbert does a wonderful job at giving one a homely touch, as best he can." Her voice was cool and sultry as she spoke before she found a place to rest herself down. The edge of the bed. Her hands resting in hr lap as her back remained as straight as a stiffs did in the morgue. "I do believe that I might. You seem to have a similar look and change that I had when I first arrived. I have to wonder, are you pregnant young lady?" she asked as she grinned.

Walking down the hallway and across it, Evelina made her way to her quarters. She had spoken at length to Alicia and had gotten the details of what had happened when she decided to go to Cairo for a bit. Vacations without word were not something that Evelina was too keen on, not that anyone could blame her. They kept tabs on everyone for a reason. It might have been a bit harsh to watch over people constantly, but she didn't want someone else to die. She couldn't always be there but if something happened and she knew where they were and why they were there, it made finding them when they needed help easier. Hopefully this was something that Alicia understood fully now and it would not be something she would repeat. Though, knowing Alicias personality, Evelina half expected her to pull this stunt again if she had good enough reason.





Jahosafat nodded as he unrolled the sleeves of his shirt. "I shan't be but a moment, I will close the door behind me," he said in an understanding voice before as fastened his cuff-links and headed for the door. Stepping outside he shut it so that she could have a moment to herself with out others being about. It seemed as if she could use some time. He heard the announcement go out but it didn't mean a hill of beans to him. He was medical so he wasn't needed. He figured it was to inform the rest of those aboard that Atticus had passed away.

Anisa nodded towards Mei, thankfully she seemed to understand how things needed to be right then. It was odd the woman had broken onto the other ship and been able to get away but she still had enough honor about her to come back and admit it. The Captain wasn't sure if she could trust her or not, if this coming clean was a play, but it was worth keeping her around to see how things played out. Granted Anisa had to deal with not knowing most of the crew she now had. That would take time but sadly time was not something they really had a lot of.

"Oh wow, there'th tho much, tho many loud noitheth," he said covering his ears and following Bridgette from their room and out into the city itself. He wiped his face with the back of his sleeve and kept waking, following his sister wide eyed. Sure he had seen everything before but for him everything was new again. It was the way his mind worked. As they found a place to eat he sat down but he wasn't hungry. Not right then, he had just had a bunch of fluffernutter. He was glad he did, he was pretty sure that whatever this place was serving he wouldn't as much as a fluffernutter sandwich.

Jahosafat rushed upstairs and too Atticus's quarters. The door opening and then closing behind him. The man was anything but neat and orderly. This was going to take a while. Just walking through the place was a land mine field. He seemed to have tones of bottles of booze out. Though it was obvious he hadn't drank them all the night before, looked like he had a bit of a collection. Stepping carefully he started looking around. He at first had found it odd that the man didn't have a digital will but then looking at his quarters, it seemed the man was a bit old fashion. Of course he was he had been a man of the cloth. It took a while but he finally found the will in a trunk, and a sealed envelope along with it. "This is most interesting," he said turning things over and then slipping them into his vest pocket.

Anisa made her way out of the bridge and over to the galley. Several were already there but some where not. Hitting the button on the com she sent out another message through out the ship. "If you aren't dead and aren't part of medical, you have roughly five seconds to get to the galley before I let Dr. Moreau perform experiments on you," she said before letting up on the com and having a seat in the galley.



@rivaan @Morose @FantasyChic @Nallore @Sigil @ONL
October 5th, 1924 - 10:05 a.m. Local Time - A New Day



Over in the alley of wonder, the food was served quickly. It was similar to the day before but some of the vegetables had been changed out an the sauce was a tad on the lighter side. It was still yummiful and filling and able to be carried around if need be. Things seemed to be going well and peaceful as one could hope for on a morning in Cairo. That was until something changed. There was a sensation building in the pit of Mosis stomach, as if something was turning and then it felt like she got punched in the gut followed by a burning sensation.

Vera could only look over and accept the condolences given to her with a slight nod of acknowledgement. It looked as if she wanted to speak but was not coming out, at least not yet but being around people seemed to be making at least the facial expression on her features a tad less dramatic. The kitty with Lauren meowed but stayed with Lauren, curling up as it was held and purring loudly. Its bright eyes darting around and looking about but it didn't seem as if the cat wanted to get own anytime soon. The cat was feeling far better than Mosi was right then that was for sure.

Mosi wasn't the only one getting this feeling either, it seemed Mahendra was having the same feeling in the same place. When the feeling faded there was a mark left behind. If one was able to get to a point to look right above their belly button where the main source of the pain had started there was a mark. It was still burning though, and the pain was intense. Others in the group would know that feeling all too well. And it seemed on top of everything else, the two would feel as if they had a fever.

In the vehicle George took the drink and gave a thank you quietly. He stayed quiet other than that, not wanting to intrude on the mans thoughts. Not that George would have said much anyways, he was never much of a talker that one. It wasn't long before they arrived at the hospital where Peters body was being kept. Stopping at the front, George slipped out first, quickly, and held the door open for the Lord Major. "Mmm, here we are sir," he said as he stood there.
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