Tbh, I wanted my char to text someone from your character pool, Vicier. But only Syleste seemed the even remotely plausible but she's blind and Idk if blind people can even read texts... So, sorry :/
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Alexis Farreacher
Location: Cedar Ash Inn
Interacting with: Abigale Matson, Cassandra Arvanitis, Callie Lenson@Caits and Magnus Bane@BlackPanther
For a second Magnus seemed to want to answer her question. But for some reason or another, he decided against it. Alexis, however, was still not entirely comfortable with Magnus. Especially how he looked at her. As if he needed something of her. It gave her the creeps. So obviously she was relieved when Callie chose to answer. Alexis moved to the chair Callie motioned her towards and took a seat in front of the warm fire. Right before Callie started to talk, she did cast another glance at her bag with the Grimoire nearby. Just to make sure it was still there. Deep down she hoped nobody would mind the old, shelved book. However, it was supernaturally imbued and she didn’t know how well Magnus was attuned to magic.
Despite her worries, she listened very attentively at Callie’s story. She absorbed the entire explanation about werewolves. The alphas, the betas, the omegas and the lone wolves. There was a particular interest in the Alphas. Specifically, the ones that weren’t True Alphas. Mostly because of one thing Callie said: “you cannot steal a true alpha’s power.” Which meant you could steal it from a normal alpha. Alexis wouldn’t admit it, but she enjoyed the power she had was gaining at a rapid pace. Ever since she could read the Grimoire, her heart felt better and better with each day. The shy little girl was taking back control and grew a little more confident. Of course, she was still called Wicca in school as insult. But she knew that, when she came home, she could blow away the leaves in her garden just by twitching her fingers and what bully could claim that? Obviously this led to her mind trailing towards stranger questions. Do things like witch-werewolves exist? Or are they mutually exclusive?
But then Callie said Zoë wouldn’t trust her until she knew she wasn’t a threat. Alexis wanted to look at the book but knew such a move could be seen as suspicious. Still, now that she learned that black magic really could be a thing, the book seemed a lot grayer than she’d wish. “What if… Zoë does think I’m a threat?” she asked. “I mean… hypothetically?” Only when she heard herself asking it, did she realize how stupid it was to ask that. It was obvious! But there was so much more to think of. Especially what Callie said about a pack.
For a second all her gears spun until they dropped into place. “Cassandra…Syleste…” Alexis suddenly whispered to herself. Realizing what might be happening at the hospital. Like an arrow, she shot up and started to frantically pace around. After making 3 circles she abruptly stopped and looked at Callie. Then Magnus. “Friends… No, I mean-“ The little warlock girl was never part of their group. How could she? She was the outcast. In the hallways, she generally walked stark passed them. In class, she generally didn’t talk to them unless she really needed to. Why would she? They were the popular group. The beautiful people. Yet she wasn’t entirely oblivious. At school, she heard their talks about making a bonfire in the woods. Up until now she just discarded it as nothing important.
“-people I-“ but she didn’t really know them either. She took a deep breath and tried to gather her thoughts. “Some people from my class… they decided to into the woods for a… bonfire.” Or was it a party? A pang of jealousy went through her. She remembered an old saying: humanity always wants most what it can’t have. Even though she sometimes preferred to be alone, just as often she just wanted to have a group of friends. A band of people she could go to a bonfire with. “People… from my class. They decided to make a bonfire in the woods tonight. I think…-“ but she shouldn’t think. She should act. That’s what the strong people did. Immediately she grabbed her phone and texted Cassandra. Who’s number she because of just one, small group project they shared.
To: Cassandra
Are you okay?
Are you okay?
Right when she pressed ‘Send’, she realized that what she just did was incredibly rude. “I’m… sorry. Just.. I didn’t want to worry.” Tonight was becoming rather heavy.
Is rakdos still open?
@EmzyOfNeverland @GrizzTheMauler Just a suggestion but what if Caspen, somehow or for some reason, attacked Victor?
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Someone would be paying for Victor’s stabbing words against both Alice and Caspen. Probably a human. Dad would have his work cut out for him too, probably. Considering how savage especially Caspen could be. Alice was cruel, but it was Caspen who was vicious. However, it wasn’t Caspen’s indirect retaliation that bothered Victor right now. It was Alice’s cold sneers. Not at him, obviously. But at Sarah. Victor admitted to himself that he got a bit carried away. Even the mere sight of that woman masquerading as a descendant of the Krishkov family made his blood boil. Though, that was just his hatred masquerading itself. He hated Alice not for being family, he hated her for what she did to him. He hated her for the hell she dragged him through in those first 15 years. The stress, the nightly emergencies. The constant fear that someday she may not wake up. Victor loved his sister like he loved all his siblings. But she just wouldn’t die and kept death’s hand over all of them. “Why couldn’t you just die…” he silently muttered to himself.
There had always been two versions of Victor. One alone and one among people. The demeanor when among people he showed the most. The strong, unmovable piece of granite that would split a river if it had to. That version of him constantly radiated an aura of strength, wealth, and skill. But when alone, deeper thoughts often bubbled up. Thoughts of his family, most of all. As he wandered through the hallways, those thoughts now appeared once more. Ghosts of half-forgotten memories. A shade moving through the night. Nik telling him there was nothing in the tower. ‘Partying’ with Maggie in 1920 New York. All of his sins surfaced one by one.
Until, of course, he arrived at his destination. Or rather, he almost arrived. Victor reached the corridor of the infirmary where two guards kept the door and Sarah was pacing nervously around. Obviously, his heart skipped. He thought he could have evaded her for a bit longer. Maybe evade her until the ball. Or even beyond. Yet there she stood. Wielding the power to stop him dead in his tracks. A power she only shares with Victor’s father. Luckily she’s pacing, Victor thought. Though right when he did, she seemed to have noticed him and looked straight through him.
His mind unraveled as his sense, for just a split second, took full liberty in observing her. Obviously, his eyes had the first say in this, as he looked at her long, beautiful hair, her piercing, deep eyes and soft lips. His heart demanded he’d kiss her. Now, tomorrow, next week, constantly! Then her smell hit him. It was neither dominating nor minor. It filled the corridor with a subtle yet impossible sweet smell. Shocked by the beautiful combination his senses experienced, Victor couldn’t help but just stand there with his mouth slightly ajar.
Of course, sanity swiftly shook him awake. Sarah was, above all else, Alice’s servant. Should his little sister ever know the truth of Victor’s feelings, he feared what she would do. Of course, she’d keep it over him day and night. But for Sarah, he’d bear that torture with a smile. No, he feared what Alice would do to Sarah, in retaliation for what Victor had done to her. A thought crept into his mind, a simple idea: unshackle Sarah. Free her from Alice. But no, the only person who could ever do that was their father. And sadly, his father knew Alice had to be cared for. The weakness hadn’t just held Victor’s heart in an iron grip of fear for nearly two decades. It chained the woman he’d confessed to himself he loved to the most icy, cruel entity on the earth. The very thought made him clench his teeth.
But again, his was pulled out of his own thoughts to confront the now looking Sarah. “Sarah.” He said, trying not to sound too surprised to find her here. One side of his mind begged him to get near her. The other ordered to starkly ignore her and march passed her. Neither prevailed. “I didn’t expect you here.” He had to bring up a conversation topic and fast. “So… how’s our guest?”
@KimmiNinja
Someone would be paying for Victor’s stabbing words against both Alice and Caspen. Probably a human. Dad would have his work cut out for him too, probably. Considering how savage especially Caspen could be. Alice was cruel, but it was Caspen who was vicious. However, it wasn’t Caspen’s indirect retaliation that bothered Victor right now. It was Alice’s cold sneers. Not at him, obviously. But at Sarah. Victor admitted to himself that he got a bit carried away. Even the mere sight of that woman masquerading as a descendant of the Krishkov family made his blood boil. Though, that was just his hatred masquerading itself. He hated Alice not for being family, he hated her for what she did to him. He hated her for the hell she dragged him through in those first 15 years. The stress, the nightly emergencies. The constant fear that someday she may not wake up. Victor loved his sister like he loved all his siblings. But she just wouldn’t die and kept death’s hand over all of them. “Why couldn’t you just die…” he silently muttered to himself.
There had always been two versions of Victor. One alone and one among people. The demeanor when among people he showed the most. The strong, unmovable piece of granite that would split a river if it had to. That version of him constantly radiated an aura of strength, wealth, and skill. But when alone, deeper thoughts often bubbled up. Thoughts of his family, most of all. As he wandered through the hallways, those thoughts now appeared once more. Ghosts of half-forgotten memories. A shade moving through the night. Nik telling him there was nothing in the tower. ‘Partying’ with Maggie in 1920 New York. All of his sins surfaced one by one.
Until, of course, he arrived at his destination. Or rather, he almost arrived. Victor reached the corridor of the infirmary where two guards kept the door and Sarah was pacing nervously around. Obviously, his heart skipped. He thought he could have evaded her for a bit longer. Maybe evade her until the ball. Or even beyond. Yet there she stood. Wielding the power to stop him dead in his tracks. A power she only shares with Victor’s father. Luckily she’s pacing, Victor thought. Though right when he did, she seemed to have noticed him and looked straight through him.
His mind unraveled as his sense, for just a split second, took full liberty in observing her. Obviously, his eyes had the first say in this, as he looked at her long, beautiful hair, her piercing, deep eyes and soft lips. His heart demanded he’d kiss her. Now, tomorrow, next week, constantly! Then her smell hit him. It was neither dominating nor minor. It filled the corridor with a subtle yet impossible sweet smell. Shocked by the beautiful combination his senses experienced, Victor couldn’t help but just stand there with his mouth slightly ajar.
Of course, sanity swiftly shook him awake. Sarah was, above all else, Alice’s servant. Should his little sister ever know the truth of Victor’s feelings, he feared what she would do. Of course, she’d keep it over him day and night. But for Sarah, he’d bear that torture with a smile. No, he feared what Alice would do to Sarah, in retaliation for what Victor had done to her. A thought crept into his mind, a simple idea: unshackle Sarah. Free her from Alice. But no, the only person who could ever do that was their father. And sadly, his father knew Alice had to be cared for. The weakness hadn’t just held Victor’s heart in an iron grip of fear for nearly two decades. It chained the woman he’d confessed to himself he loved to the most icy, cruel entity on the earth. The very thought made him clench his teeth.
But again, his was pulled out of his own thoughts to confront the now looking Sarah. “Sarah.” He said, trying not to sound too surprised to find her here. One side of his mind begged him to get near her. The other ordered to starkly ignore her and march passed her. Neither prevailed. “I didn’t expect you here.” He had to bring up a conversation topic and fast. “So… how’s our guest?”
@Lady Selune Ah, in that case, I can probably roll with some corporate greed if you don't mind. Obviously, as you said yourself, they wouldn't immediately start destroying Gaia. Maybe first try to create some more sustainable regions until they realize Gaia got plenty of natural resources (as it probably hadn't been mined by any indigenousness population).
Also, I'll take the slightly larger military. Gonna start working on the NS now.
Also, I'll take the slightly larger military. Gonna start working on the NS now.
@Lady Selune Hi! I wanted to make a Private Company colony and it appears I best explain my idea to see if you're okay with it.
So the basic premise of the colony would be that it's a private company that's been raised up with the promise of finding either a habitable world or, if the world traveled to is deemed ill-suited for full-scale colonization, to strip-mine it of valuable resources to send back. Due to the market, costs of building full-scale colonies and other factors, the corporate top would mostly prefer to find ill-suited planets. Which brings us to my colony faction (Atlantis Inc - Expedition Alpha). Expeditions from Atlantis generally consist of a load of scientists with a few bodyguards to protect them from hostile alien life. Along with quite a bit of food and other equipment to set up a self-sustainable base. Generally, once the base is established enough data had been gathered to let the boys back at earth decide whether or not the planet is deemed hospitable enough. However, corporate sort of rigged the game. Only the scientists didn't know that (the engineers and guards did and do). So once in space, the scientists got a new mission briefing. Which basically said: make sure your tests are done in such a way that the planet is deemed inhospitable so we can start digging deep. The plan does expand beyond the scientists (guards, when landed, are tasked to start destroying alien nests and such).
My idea would be that my first colony ship has the following resources:
Tell me what you think!
So the basic premise of the colony would be that it's a private company that's been raised up with the promise of finding either a habitable world or, if the world traveled to is deemed ill-suited for full-scale colonization, to strip-mine it of valuable resources to send back. Due to the market, costs of building full-scale colonies and other factors, the corporate top would mostly prefer to find ill-suited planets. Which brings us to my colony faction (Atlantis Inc - Expedition Alpha). Expeditions from Atlantis generally consist of a load of scientists with a few bodyguards to protect them from hostile alien life. Along with quite a bit of food and other equipment to set up a self-sustainable base. Generally, once the base is established enough data had been gathered to let the boys back at earth decide whether or not the planet is deemed hospitable enough. However, corporate sort of rigged the game. Only the scientists didn't know that (the engineers and guards did and do). So once in space, the scientists got a new mission briefing. Which basically said: make sure your tests are done in such a way that the planet is deemed inhospitable so we can start digging deep. The plan does expand beyond the scientists (guards, when landed, are tasked to start destroying alien nests and such).
My idea would be that my first colony ship has the following resources:
Military: Low in number, averagely equipped.
Scientists: High in number.
Engineers: Average in number.
(Total population: average)
(Small question here, are robots a thing already when we land or must they be build up first?)
Edible supplies: Average surplus. None-renewable (Farms are generally part of phase 2)
Processed resources: Average surplus. Enough to built the first city and plenty for the scientists' their labs.
Raw resources: Very little. Engineers are expected to get factories and harvesters up and running as soon as they arrive.
Aid: Generally a combination of processed resources & edible supplies in phase 1. Once phase 2 commences most scientists will return (and silenced by corporate) and a steady flow of engineers should be added to the aid package.
Scientists: High in number.
Engineers: Average in number.
(Total population: average)
(Small question here, are robots a thing already when we land or must they be build up first?)
Edible supplies: Average surplus. None-renewable (Farms are generally part of phase 2)
Processed resources: Average surplus. Enough to built the first city and plenty for the scientists' their labs.
Raw resources: Very little. Engineers are expected to get factories and harvesters up and running as soon as they arrive.
Aid: Generally a combination of processed resources & edible supplies in phase 1. Once phase 2 commences most scientists will return (and silenced by corporate) and a steady flow of engineers should be added to the aid package.
Tell me what you think!
@Legion02 I love it though. Like this is the second time I've played Caspen. He's kinda my baby lol. So, I'm sitting here like I want to kill Victor but I love how much of a dick he is and if you pay attention, him and Victor aren't very different. I also love that both of their FCs are Elijah and Kol (IDK if you picked his FC because of the Originals) because their relationship is like Elijah and Kol.
Almost forgot. I chose Elijah because, sometimes, I like it when my FC's personality is very close to my actually character's. So...yeah. I chose it because of the Originals.
And on that note, I implore everyone who has seen Vampire Diaries or the Originals to read every line of Victor in Elijah's voice.
Man do I have shit to catch up on XD
I should be able to post sometime today, once I'm done this CS lab. Luckily your guys' posts aren't kill-yourself long XD I was in a thread once with lightning-fast posts that honestly would have been like 2 feet long if I printed them out and measured them
Collabs are HELLA fun to make this! :D Been in a RP where literally over 75% of the posts turned into Collabs of this kind of size. In the end we had enough text to almost fill the LoTR trilogy.
@EmzyOfNeverland Bows for the public
But for real. I prefer to say that I'm somewhat gifted when it comes to dark-gray characters. Though with Caspen I was a bit unsure on how much I would let Victor remember. I mean, Italy was a given but Victor just cares so little he forgot the city and the name of the girl XD. He'll remember...and he will definitely not stop tearing into Alice & Caspen.
But for real. I prefer to say that I'm somewhat gifted when it comes to dark-gray characters. Though with Caspen I was a bit unsure on how much I would let Victor remember. I mean, Italy was a given but Victor just cares so little he forgot the city and the name of the girl XD. He'll remember...and he will definitely not stop tearing into Alice & Caspen.
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