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Current Coming back from being homeless again and sort of living in a stable situation.
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sort of homeless for the time being....
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I'm an adult (most of the time) so I enjoy mature content and good stories. Most of the time you'll find me in some Sci Fi thing or another but I do sometimes end up in fantasy roleplays and ,in very rare occasions, slice of life stuff. I've dabbled in other sections of the GUild over the years but Casual Sci Fi seems to be my comfort zone. I'm probably the least intimidating person you'll ever meet and I'm always open to suggestions. I look forward to making some great stories with you all!

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Posted! It's mostly just dialogue though.
Mercator Castle
Late in the evening


In an opulent chamber sat Lady Saha in white robes, crossed legged and contemplative, staring at a checkered board. Several pieces of carved wood rested on the board in various positions, half painted black and the others white. Across from the woman sat the King in green silk robes, decorated with gold, and equally as contemplative. They were both fixated on the board that lay between them as a light danced around the woman.

"You're certain this isn't some mischievous ploy to distract from the game, Saha?" King Oren spoke jovially but was clearly curious. He moved a piece on the board.

"A mischievous ploy perhaps, Your Majesty, but not of my doing. It appeared only recently and behaves much like a pup enticing it's owner to play. The magic that created it remains something of a mystery to me but it clearly isn't malevolent in any way. I would not have agreed to this game if I thought this entity was dangerous." Saha moved a piece along the board in response.

"I see, and you wish for me to grant you a leave of absence to follow this playful pup to it's master." King Oren moved another piece along the board.

"That was my intent, Your Majesty, but only with your blessing of course." Saha moved a piece along the board.

"A wager then, defeat me in this game and I shall grant you leave to pursue this curiosity where ever it may take you." King Oren moved another piece, this time with a more determined gesture as to emphasize the challenge.

"Very well, I accept..." Saha moved her piece. "...and I believe that is checkmate." Saha smiled a cheeky grin as she had effectively left the King with no option that wouldn't lead to defeat. The light that had been lazily drifting above her head seemed to be pleased with the result as well as it started to circle overhead with apparent glee.

King Oren let out a hearty laugh. "I believe my strategies require some adjustment! I have no choice but to surrender. I didn't even get a chance to boast about what I would do had I won but a bet is a bet and I have lost. I grant you leave and wish you safe travels. Take a horse from the stables to speed your journey, I'll have a Knight accompany you as well to ensure your safety."

"I don't believe an escort will be necessary, although I appreciate the thought, the horse will do." Saha got up from the assortment of pillows that lay about the floor of the King's chambers and bowed graciously.

"You'll not wait for morning then?"

"This little pup seems impatient and I've plenty of energy to ride tonight. I'll leave some notes for the court Alchemists as well." Saha began to iterate her instructions to the other alchemists as she left to prepare for her journey.

"Has the White Sage turned into a mother hen? I'm sure the other alchemists will be fine without you for a while. Safe Journeys, friend."
@urukhai Lol that was me that mentioned that about Empowerment. I love Sir Knight Eamon Amantea though, he really exemplifies a chivalrous knight for me.
I think Tobias should be banned from wearing shirts, you know for uh... science.
I think it would be hilarious if when the team going after Mika's dad tries to take him in for 'insurance' that they are met with gunfire from all the regulars at the gym because Frank assumes that they're goons from the loanshark.
Not much of a post but I think we're all basically just waiting for the shit to hit the fan.
The music was blasting and the drunken fools were plentiful. Mika had an easy time of pretending to be a drunk party girl. If she was lucky she might snag some big bucks to help her old man pay off his debt. Everything was going smoothly until she heard the voice of someone familiar from behind. "Want to search one of my pockets?" It was Walt Ashmore, a rich kid she had run into from time to time. Mika turned to face him. She moved in close to grind on him face to face. "Hey there Heff. You scouting for new girls to play with you in your mansion?" She slipped the wallet she had taken from the previous mark and slipped it discreetly in her pocket and started to move her hands about. "Funny I don't see any playmates..."
As hilarious a backstory that would be I don't think Lady Saha has anything more than a few outstanding tabs at local taverns.
For those of us accepted my character, Mari, has been all over the place, so if you want to have your character know her let me know ^.^


Given that Negotian ships travel all over and Negotia itself is a multi-cutural trading hub I would say that the chances of them having met at some point even in passing is fairly likely.
...Everyone has what appear to be combat focused characters...


Except for that drunk Noblewoman who keeps trying to get blood samples from everyone in order to study the properties of Deep Magic...
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