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

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


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

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

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The first step is scary.
Take it anyway.

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"Sometimes you are ahead, sometimes you are behind. The race is long and in the end, it is only with yourself." - Mary Schmich

"Losing family obliges us to find our family. Not always the family that is our blood but the family that can become our blood." - Finding Forrester

"God is a comedian, playing to an audience too afraid to laugh." - Voltaire

"But you do, you have magic. Maybe you can't find it, but it's there! You have all the power you need, if you dare to look for it." - Peter Beagle

"Never doubt that a small group of thoughtful, committed citizens can change the world; indeed, it's the only thing that ever has." - Margaret Mead
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Okay, made the announcement in chat but didn't want it to get lost in the mix. I have updated the original OOC. I have updated the deaths, the locations, and such. I have also added in a lot of hiders in the post so hopefully it will be easier to navigate and you won't have to scroll as much to find the information you need. Hopefully it looks alright. If you have any issues or if I missed something, please let me know and I will get right on that.
No more nice.

Evil Gm Returns.



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




Funeral Home: Ryan smirked "No that means you are a cop in another state. Doesn't give you jurisdiction here lass and even if it did, doesn't mean I grant you permission to help with this," he said before popping a toothpick back in his mouth. His grin was wide as he looked at her before taking the paper back and shoving them in his back pocket. "Yeah, sis, let's take care of this, mom and pop know, told them to stay home. Wasn't having their asses here," he said towards Riley as he began to walk to the other room.

David seemed a bit less on edge now that things seemed to be calming down. Motioning towards the room and following in step. That was until the door burst open and a very tall broad shouldered blonde came rushing in the front door. "Ryan! Ryan! There's thith scary clown!" he was ragging on about. Ryan stopped in his tracks and ran over to the man, putting an arm around him.

"It's okay, calm down Cyril. Cyril shit, listen, ain't no damn clown out there. I keep telling you, come on," he said, comforting the obviously distraught man. He nodded nervously and glanced over his shoulder as Ryan kicked the door shut. "Come on man, hey, see this pretty lady, this is Chloes sister, Riley."

Cyril looked over and sniffled up his tears, grinning but obviously still scared. "My sister now?"

"Yeah man, your sister now," Ryan chuckled. Cyril got a goofy look and walked straight over to Riley and gave her a loving bear hug from hell, lifting her feet off the ground.

The Farm: "Thank you ma'am, if you remember anything else, please give me a call," the officer said as he handed over his card. The other two were done about the same time and heading out of the house. Zoie and Relic hadn't come out yet. Just kind of standing in the main room by the door as they watched the officers heading down the stairs and back to the scene. It seemed that things were put out and that more was going on.

Turning Zoie headed up the stairs, saying something to Relic about changing. He just nodded and stepped back out on the porch, over to Mali. "Can't locate the phone," he said. Then he grew stone cold as a body bag was brought out of the burned out barn on a stretcher. "Oh shit..." he muttered under his breath before giving a sideways glance over towards Mali. "It could have been someone else, I mean, lot of shit going down, doesn't have to mean it was Marc in that barn..." he said, it sounded like he was trying to convince himself more than he was trying to convince Mali as he spoke.
March 24th, 1823

Scotland



Port Annan: There was a sickness climbing in the pit of her stomach as she stepped off the boat. She didn't know if it had been time on the water or the fact that she was now no longer in England. Yet, Millicent was feeling ill either way and she figured it was a bit of both as she walked down the gangplank arm in arm with her fiance and his friend stepping in time behind them. She didn't know what she had been expecting when they arrived but this town a bit lower class than she would have thought they would dock at, yet they had fled one town for another in the middle of the night.

"You two go ahead and go to the tavern, I'll secure us a carriage out of here," Lord Egerton said as his feet terra firma. Rutherford nodded as the man walked off at an advanced pace.

"Let's get something to eat my dear," Richard said with a broad cheeky grin towards Millicent. The woman felt like doing a lot of things right then, eating was not one of them, yet she bit her tongue and simply nodded. Taking a deep breath she gathered the folds of her damp gown and began to walk towards the Inn.


England



London: Ludwig leaned back slightly, swaying and seeming like he was about to fall over after watching someone get their head blown out but he snapped to and straightened eventually. Pushing his glasses up from the tip of his nose. "Cobblewinchester Muffin, had to be. You see how his brain just spontaneously erupted? Yes, had to be, check that gray matter my good man, should you see little slimy one in gray pieces, it will confirm," the German said as he pulled out his journal and started drawing in it. His secondary journal, not his first.

Seemed Vlad had a plane and it got Ludwigs attention even if he hadn't looked up from his journal. He was still drawing. A sketch here, a line there, smudge it here to show better the shadows and detail, open the trunk, get things out of the trunk, draw some more, shove weapon in bag, look out Dieter, the ferret not his brother, dead body wouldn't fit in a bag. Take the bag off, Dieter in the bag, the Ferret, not his brother. Close book, shove in bag. Hand bag over and grin. Happy, not mad. Never mad. "Um, right, carry this," he said as he shoved the bag in Vlads hand. There was a thin lipped nervous grin before *poof* and in a flash the man shrunk down, his finger fluttering. Flutter this way and that. Lift, off the ground, up up and away. There we go, into the bag. Next to Dieter. His ferret not his brother. "Yes, yes, this will work. Faster, won't weight down. Yes, good and too small for Cobblewinchester Muffins to bother me now. Come might steed, let us enjoy the world fly by!"

The Sea: Fyror is having no luck, well maybe he actually is because death is not claiming him this round. That being said, he is tired, the waves are cutting high, the sea seems to be trying to down him and Collette. Him more than Collette as the waved pull him under, something wrapping around his ankle and dragging him towards Davy Jones Locker. He can't hold onto to the fair maiden but that is probably a good thing, for both of them.

Collette will feel something come up behind her, wrapping around her waist and dragging her back but her head is above water. She is moving at a fast rate, cutting the water, her shoulders coming up out of the water as she is drug. Faster and faster until she reaches the large sailing ship. "Hold on, I got ya," a deep voice comes from behind her before spinning her around. A man grins at her before she is grabbed from behind and lifted out of the water, passed from hands to hands until her feet are planted firmly on the deck of the large ship.

"Get her a blanket!" another man yells as the first starts climbing up the rope netting on the side of the ship. Below the waves, Fyror is still being drug down. That is until something cuts away whatever it is that has his leg and a face flashes in the dark water from the lightning above. He grabs Fyror under the shoulders and starts swimming beyond quickly to the surface until they break it.

"Breath boy!" he yells.

The Road North: The storm kept ragging and as they rode closer to the white smoke it became clear, they would have to move off course to check it out. It was deeper in the woods than it had first appeared. It was going to come down to another choice. Keep heading north and stay on the path or head east some and check it out. Maybe it was nothing and it would only hold them up a few minutes. Maybe it was more and hold them up for hours. Or maybe it was something else that could completely derail everything and put them on an entirely new path that would have nothing to do with either.

Rule Reminder: I announced this in chat - I am reiterating here. You are NOT allowed to edit your posts without first getting permission from the GM. To do so Null and Voids your post. (Means your previous counter is still running, it means your post will be deleted by a mod, it means that you cannot reuse the post or the rolls, it means you start back at square 1, it means you will be kicked if you have gone over on your previous post when I catch it and I will catch it.) - This is your one and only one warning.

And on one more note: It is in the rules to check chat daily - people are not because they are missing announcements - check chat daily. You don't have to speak to anyone but you do have to check for messages. I will not be putting announcements here for much longer and it will be Discord only like with my other Rps.
@Remipa Awesome Oh hun... you gotta stream line. Keep a copy for yourself but seriously - this is too much. Like Alias I just want a name - languages - just list them. Same for hobbies, likes, dislikes - 1-2 words to tell me what it is not a chapter out of a book for each >.> I was hoping after Rping Manny for a bit you would cut back during character gen so let it go last time but I cannot do it again lol I adore you but NO.

Things that need to get cut down:
Alias: Just names
Location at time of outbreak: EXACT City
Languages: Just list, if not fluent - 1 word next to it to tell me fluency level
Habits: Just list out quickly 1-2 WORDS per Habit ~bites nails~ for example
Hobbies: Same
Fear: Same
Likes: Same
Dislikes: Same
Cards on Table: LEAVE AS IS - IS PERFECT
History: Leave as is, works great
Extras: Fix that color code to work as I had it. ><!!! I am looking for headers that should be color coded and you took them out - NO, nope, fix it.

Cut it down and then I will review it again.

That and you are missing something - check the rules.




October 31st, 1943 - Wash, Rinse, Repeat


Round 3 of 5 completed and at the end of it, Evelina conducted a little meeting before the beginning of round four. Checking in and handing out some reminders. "When we time jump, we are to do NOTHING to draw attention to ourselves. Please remember this, do nothing that would be out of place for the time. What we do can create a butterfly effect. Even if we are not seen, damaging the land, leaving pollutants in the air that would not normally occur, killing for no reason, this can throw off what would have happened in the future. Our job is to protect, not put in jeopardy, the past, present, and future, as best we could. Do not allow yourselves to become the very thing we are fighting again. The Destruere destroy not only by killing and destruction but by making small changes that have larger effects later on. Now, onto new matters..."

It was the end of four months and time to start anew. Paradoxes were shifted to new trainers. As per last round, we are breaking this down into 2 parts. Part 1 - Skills. Part 2 - Next Round. This will be round 4 of 5.

Skills: Here are the skills your characters picked up over the last 4 months of training. The dice came up as 4 months for the last round as they did before.

You have 48 hours from this post to edit your Cs. Copy and paste your new skills into place under skills if you have new ones to add. I would make sure you get these in post haste. If it turns out you received a skill your character already learned, well, you are out of luck - just means you got more training in it. Place a * next to it. If you got a new Language - place it under Native Languages.

  • Sophia:
    • Photography - The ability to use both still and modern cameras including developing of film and trick of light
    • Acting - The ability to play a role for an audience in an entertaining manner
    • Late Egyptian
    • Scottish Gaelic
  • Andromeda:
    • Alertness - Ability to notice things that otherwise might go unnoticed.
    • Spear - Fighting with a Spear
    • Whip - Ability to fight and utilize a whip
    • Occult History - Knowledge of the History of Practices
  • Faith:
    • Knife - Ability to fight with an item with a blade 12in or less
    • Submachine Gun - Firing and caring for automatic weapons that fire pistol ammunition, otherwise known as machine pistols
    • Court Etiquette - Knowledge of the intricacies of politics in medieval and ancient courts
    • Charioteering - Knowledge of how to handle a chariot
  • Bart:
    • Mycenaean
    • Club - Ability to fight with a wooden stick, metal tube, or metal bar. Allows use of European and Oriental staves, as well as clubs and other implements of bludgeoning, as well as axes and hatchets.
    • Heraldry - An Archaic Skill involving the design, description, and recording of coats of arms
    • Juggling - The ability to perform juggling acts with balls, clubs, hoops, or other various objects
  • Alexandra:
    • Spear - Skilled at using a spear/javelin. This includes the ability to throw, stab, slash, and use defensively.
    • Knife - Ability to fight with an item with a blade 12in or less
    • Bow - The ability to fire long and short bows, composite bows, and crossbows
    • Assyrian
  • James:
    • 2nd Special Ability Activated
    • Diplomacy - The art of negotiation, which encompasses the talents of tact and cleverness to reach a mutually agreeable end between parties in a dispute.
    • Breakaway - The ability to twist out of someone's grasp.
    • Bow - The ability to fire long and short bows, composite bows, and crossbows


Cases: Now, time to rinse and repeat, again. Round three of five. Clean cup, clean cup, clean cup, move down, move down, move down.

As a reminder - remember as trainers, change to meet each character - so review their current Cs and their characters Cs from before. It will help.

Evelina:
Pupils: Andromeda
Study: Under Pressure (How to handle ones self no matter what, how to stay focused, how to control powers, how to remain calm, when to vent, how to harness the bad, how to tap the good, etc.)
Location: The Barn


Gilbert:
Pupils: James
Study: Battle! (Fighting, preparing, historical battles, techniques and tactics, right weapons for the right times, how to deal with killing someone, etc.)
Location: The Mill


Nancy:
Pupils: Alexandra
Study: The World Is A Stage (How to blend in, how to make the most of a situation, how to not be noticed, when and where to use skills, etc.)
Location: The Swamp


Giosue:
Pupils: Sophia
Study: History Repeats Itself (How to manage time, History itself, all around knowledge.)
Location: The Oak Tree


Belladonna:
Pupils: Faith, Bart
Study: Find Yourself (Personal evaluation.)
Location: Peters Grave


*This is a repeat message from before but it still holds true.
Now, you have 10 days to get your case done. Once counter hits 11, you are over. So keep that in mind. I suggest you collab these out in PM with each other or on Si to make things easier than trying to post back and forth. At the end of this case I will post again, and again, until every character has gotten a decent amount of training. At the end of each Case, once it is posted and I have reviewed it, I will roll to see what skills ~stuck~, if secondary abilities came forth, the amount of control you gained, and so forth. This is going to allow us to cover a lot of time and Rping quickly. Once Training is done, then you will go on to full assignments.

The day will start like any other day at Camp, weather is the same, layout is the same. No need to worry about much to start. Letters are left and slipped under your room doors on where to go come morning instructing you to meet your trainer at the starting location. A bell will toll over the grounds at 5:50 AM to start the day, time to be at the starting location will be listed as 6:00 AM. Start your posts waking up OR there, however you wish.

Good luck and may the odds be ever in your favor. (I will be pming my students shortly.)
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