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On this day, Jack and Tati finally found each other!!!!!!!!!!!!
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Congratulations to the cast of Horrors of Coventry - another RP completed!!!
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Congratulations to the players of Strange New Waters - that's a wrap on that RP!
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Name: Morose
Aliases: Mini Me, Major Rockstar, Mor, Wisteria22, Holmes, AliceAdler42, the Tea Thief
Age: 20
Birthday: May 15
Ethnicity: British-American
Gender: Female
Major/Minor: Chemistry/French
Occupation: Student
Languages: English (fluent), French (near fluent)
Current Bio Theme: Violet Harmond
Previous Bio Themes: Clint Barton; Lorna Dane; Selesia Upitiria; James March; Tony Stark; Olivia Moore; Harley Quinn
Years Rping: 8
Preferred Rp Section: Casual
Rp Level: Advanced
Dedication Level: High
Biggest Rp Pet Peeve: Spelling and grammar errors - though I make a fair amount myself
Teach New Rpers Or Coach New GM's: Yes - though I am still learning ^^


Rp's Currently Gming:
  • Agents of S.H.I.E.L.D. - The latest graduating class of the three S.H.I.E.L.D. academies is asked to participate in a research study on latent mutations, but little do they know, HYDRA is lurking within the ranks...A sister RP to @BlueSky44's X-Men: Darkness Rising.
  • Darke Magyk - Book Two: Chaos Reigns - In a world filled to the brim with Magyk, there are as many foes as there are allies. A Witch Queen sits on the throne as those gifted with Magyk fall ill to a mysterious illness and Darkenesse looms over the Castle...

Future RP's:
  • The Gifted - the Mutant Underground attempts to save mutants on the run from prejudice that is often supported by Law Enforcement, but with the increased strength of the Purifiers, will they even be able to save themselves?
  • The Tribulations of Valhalla - A prequel to Darke Magyk - won't say much for the sake of spoilers but a new threat looming over the Castle threatens its future and only a plucky band of apprentices can stop it...
  • Devil's Night - The final in the trilogy of horror RPs. Witches v serial killers v townies in the haunted Cromwell House. Band together with your faction to survive - or not? Set in 2017 in Earth-666.
  • Infinity Gauntlet - You may have noticed that infinity stones are popping up in RPs. The Soul Stone was in Strange New Waters. The Time and Power Stones in Darke Magyk. And more to come in X-Men and AoS and even the Gifted. This RP would be about the rumored foe, Hellfire, and a battle to save the cosmos itself. Characters from ANY Rp can appear due to time travel shenanigans.
  • Secret Wars - Based on the original, the Beyonder has collected the best heroes and villains, regardless of temporal or spatial location, and has sent them to Battleworld. It's heroes v villains and the winner is promised to make their wildest dreams come true. Characters from ANY RP can also appear here.

Rp's Currently Enjoying:



Theme Song:



Behold, my collection of ships. Some of these sailed. Some of these never had a chance. Others are serious, some cute, and some are something else.

  • Guintro
    • Guinevere Stark and Pietro Maximoff
    • The OTP
    • RPed with @BlueSky44 in X-Men: Darkness Rising
    • Theme Song: Uptown Girl by Billy Joel
    • Guin and Pietro are an interesting pairing, to say the very least. Both of them have uncertain motivations driving their actions, as well as the tall shadow of an infamous father. They both adore 80's music and outdated tech, but they haven't had a lot of time in game to connect with each other on an emotional level. At first, it seemed like they may fizzle out, but their relationship is growing stronger with each and every post. I'm not usually one for shipping, but they're my RP OTP. Let's just hope neither of them die!
  • Luna
    • Runa Baldurdattir and Lance Banner
    • The Quiet Ship
    • RPed with @BlueSky44 in X-Men: Darkness Rising Test Collabs
    • Theme Song: Carry You by Ruelle + Fleurie
    • My favorite ships always happen by accident, where two characters just happen to be in the same place at the same time and form a connection. That's exactly what happened with Lance and Runa. Both of them are judged not by their own actions, but by that of a relative. In Lance's case, his father's - and in Runa's case, her uncle's. They're both relatively quiet individuals but when they're together, they create something beautiful. Hopefully we'll find a RP for the two of them to be in together soon...Otherwise, just going to have to wait until it's time for a certain Asgardian to appear in X-Men.
  • Jati:
    • Jack Hudson and Tatiana Korvo
    • The Sweetheart Ship
    • RPed with @Lady Amalthea in the Walking Dead
    • Theme Song: Everytime We Touch ~ Heavy Metal Cover (Video made by @Lady Amalthea)
    • Perhaps the most romantic ship, it's also one of the most difficult ones for me to write for. Slipping into the utter kindness and empathy of Jati, the two of them holding on fiercely no matter the odds, can be a bit of a challenge. They're pure and sweet, a definite contrast to the easy grittiness found in the apocalypse. Of course, with Tatiana missing and carrying their unborn child, things aren't looking too great for them.... <.>


The Skyrose Multiverse began with the apocalypse RP, Abandoned Hope. This RP, which I GMed with @BlueSky44, incorporated a lot of lore from various shows and books that we liked. At first, we thought that was the biggest connection it would have. It has now expanded into a fully blown universe, with multiple GM's running connected RP, and an established continuity throughout the timeline.

Skyrose Multiverse Lore Guide
Strange New Waters: A supernatural-pirate RP, examining the origin of deviances and set in April 1719
Experiment X: A Marvel Comics inspired RP about Weapon X, set in 1983
The Wolves of Red Lake: A small town werewolf RP, set in 2008
The Alucard Institute for Peculiar Youth: A prequel to the events of Abandoned Hope, set in May 2016.
Abandoned Hope: An apocalypse RP, set in June 2016
The Horrors of Coventry: A supernatural mystery RP, set in December 2016.
Hooked on a Feeling: A coming of age superhero RP, set in Spring 2017
X-Men: Darkness Rising: A superhero RP, beginning in January 2019
  • Brotherhood Arc - January 2019
  • Days of Future Past Arc - June 2020
Agents of S.H.I.E.L.D.: A super powered secret agent RP, set in August 2020
The Unfortunate Thirteen: A sci-fi RP, set in January 2345
Darke Magyk: A medieval fantasy RP, set in December 12,507


Most Recent Posts




Present Day - The Castle: May 4th, 12,508 - 11:45 AM

@Nallore@KazAlkemi@LadyRunic: "Oh, we can be a proper party then!" Minerva said with a grin, referring to a group of adventurers. As the others chatted about powers and shared information, she led the way from the docks to the town proper. The Port was based almost entirely on trading when it came to income, yet there were rows of houses and shops all the same. She continued to walk until she came to a boarded up house, noting a little girl in yellow standing in the lawn of the house next door.

"This is it," Minerva explained, her eyes brilliant with excitement.

"Excuse me, but you are going to die in there," the little girl then informed them.

@LadyRunic: "I can have any attitude I damn well please," Esmeralda spat. She was not someone that could be tamed and did not take well to anyone exerting any sort of authority on her - even with the reasonable request to not be rude towards her host. She went past Rhys and walked over to Fayard, seeing that her son was fast asleep already. She placed a hand on his forehead gently, taking his temperature.

"Oh, my sweet little boy..." Esmeralda whispered tenderly to him. She then took a lock of Fayard's hair, grimacing a bit as he started to toss and turn. She then looked back at Rhys. "How are your divination rituals, wizard?" she asked.

@FantasyChic: One of Meadow's companions whispered in her ear, yet the princess ignored them, shaking her head ever so slightly. While they were irritated with Fleur's lack of details, Meadow understood her position. This was not a world in which trust came easy. Some lived with the illusion that all was well - that the lands lived in harmony - yet she knew otherwise.

"The throne of the Small Wet Country Across the Sea belongs to my family - it is my duty to ensure that they have a proper ruler. A child from the wilderness, with no understanding of politics or diplomacy? The people deserve better than that," Meadow said. However, Fleur would be able to sense that there was more to it - that Princess Meadow craved the accumulation of power.



Arya Rincewind

Location: Wizard Tower - 20th Floor

Arya nodded, untangling herself from Cuyler. She stumbled a bit as she went to the door and nearly vomited onto her pristine carpets, but she reached the door and tugged it open. She took a few steps forward and pressed a peculiar device on the wall - Arya had explained the Magyk behind it to Atkin recently, yet his eyes glossed over. "Rainbrook, will you please come up here?" Arya asked.

She was speaking into what seemed to be a mirror - only it was not her reflection it showed. Instead, there was a smartly dressed man in Ordinary Wizard's robes, with curly dirty blonde hair and a warm if not slightly mischievous smile. "Oh, Miss Rincewind! Yes, um, yes of course! I've just got a...a bit of a thing to deal with but I'll be there in a mo'!" Caspian Rainbrook replied frantically. Arya spotted a bowtruckle in his hair making a mess of it.

"Thank you, I need you to escort Mr. Eysteinsson into the Forest and aid him in running a few errands." A bit of color had returned to Arya's face - yet most of what seemed to be improvements to her health were all an act.

"Miss Rincewind...Your amulet..." Caspian observed.

"It's none of your concern, Rainbrook," Arya snapped. "You are to mention this to no one. Do I make myself clear?"

Caspian gulped, looking like a small child scolded by their mother for sneaking a cookie. "Crystal, miss."

Myrus Silvers

Location: the Palace - Attic

Myrus looked at Luna through tear filled eyes, having a horrible sense of dread as to what she wanted to talk to him about. It must have been about her impending engagement to Prince Tristan. He was all but certain that his sister was going to accept - she'd get to be a Queen and have all of the servants and fine things she wanted, things that Luna adored her entire life. Who could blame her, after all? There was no future for her here in the Castle, with Valda on the throne - and her little brother a mutant freak, whatever that word meant.

"O-okay, Luna..." Myrus said quietly, his voice barely above a whisper. Downstairs, Luna would practically run into Prince Tristan. The niffler was continuing to circle the heir to the throne of the Land of Long Nights, its butt wagging with excitement as it saw the viking sword that Tristan carried on his person. It was shiny.

"Wh-why are you questioning Skaoi? Sh-she's a mouse...harmless..." Myrus mumbled, confused. He then bit his lip, hearing Lyra give an order to the Queen. Even if Valda had not been a bit of a wild child, that never would have gone done well. Royals did not take kindly to orders. And it stung as well, to hear Lyra order him around. He never ordered her, treating servants as equals - but clearly the feeling did not extend both ways.

Antonije Magnisky

Location: Number 40 Alchemie Way - Living Room

Antonije was filled with icy hot anger, rage, and fear as his sisters appeared, coughing up blood. He was about to scream at Bruce to do something - what the hell kind of god is he anyways?! - when Bruce's father stepped forward and gave his sisters apple slices. Looking at the man incredulously, Antonije relaxed slightly as his sisters started to breathe again.

"Осећам се као да умирем..." Marya mumbled to Myth when she asked. Antonije's anger returned and he glared at Lance - god or not, he didn't care. "Хеј, хеј ти си у реду - бићеш добро," he then said softly to his siblings. He then looked back at the gods and Myth. It was very rare in history that people could scream in the gods' faces for a transgression. He didn't care if they didn't have anything to do with this Sickenesse but it was killing his only blood relatives.

"Calm down," Runa told Antonije, recognizing the mad look in his eyes. He didn't even really remember that Sylvi was snuggling up to him. "Anger will not help your siblings."

"And you can?!" Antonije screamed.

Runa nodded, making eye contact with him and not breaking it. She could feel his telepathic fit - the boy was lashing out at her, but she was Asgardian and it did not effect her as it may have a mortal. In fact, it was for the best that his anger was aimed at her. An attack of this force would have critically injured or perhaps killed another. "I swear it. Your siblings will live."

"...Your words mean nothing!" Antonije snapped, letting go of Sylvi. He threw the table in the center of the living room over to make his point and Marya coughed a bit. "I'll fix this myself, damn it."


Jia Li

{"When it rains, it pours..."}


Jia Li's eyes widened, spotting the commotion in the prison yard turn into something truly remarkable. She had met a few airbenders in her lifetime, but they were supposedly extinct. She had heard of the plans to set up pretend refugee houses in the mountains, in order to lure the survivors into a trap, and Jia Li had previously held the grim conclusion that they had been successful. The Air Nomads were no more - and now, she saw this little girl and realized that if she didn't act, the guards would kill her.

It was idiotic of her but Jia Li closed her eyes and drew in a sharp breath, attempting to battle her internal feelings of cold. A warm sensation spread to her fingertips and she was able to create a small flame. It wasn't much, but it was a sign that the treatment of the freezer was beginning to wear off. She then inhaled and whistled, trying to get the attention of everyone in the yard. "...Let's riot!" she called out, holding up the flames and she threw them in the direction of the guard, trying to give the air bender a chance to escape.




"...Comic books for me are fairytales for grown ups..." - Stan Lee
@BlueSky44@Kirah@Nallore@FantasyChic@Bee
Hassenstadt, Latveria Region, Serbia: August 30th, 2020 - 3:45 P.M.



@Nallore@Bee@BlueSky44: Team Bus!

Bonnie continued to work on Jim diligently. She had a personal connection to the agent - he had served with her late husband and had helped carry his casket at the funeral. "Come on, Kennedy, stay with me," she muttered, giving him a bit of adrenaline. Bonnie would have benefited from having a full medical team on hand, but she didn't have those luxuries. "Is the Healer on this op?" Bonnie asked, referring to Tempest.

Unfortunately, Cass and Harry won't be having much luck when it comes to getting communications back up. Even between the two of them, it'll be a while. Hawkeye nodded, looking at Agent Flynn for a moment. "We can scout a little closer, then use these," he said, pulling what looked like a pair of shades from his bag. "Gift from the playboy." He was referencing his friend Tony Stark, of course. Those shades were better than binoculars - and would let them get a glimpse of the action without having to enter the building itself. They just needed to stand outside of the Castle and look.

@Kirah@Nallore: Team Luminous!

"Get back!" Agent Lee screamed. He threw up an arm and a wall of light seemingly blasted out, knocking Luminous backwards. The girl's body seemed to be unnatural - like someone took bits and pieces and put them together without much thought or consideration. On her arm, there was a tattoo of the number 7. "Nice shot," Luminous commented, blinking for a moment.

She must have had an accelerated metabolism, as she was up off the floor a moment later like nothing happened. Silver energy seemed to surround her as she sent a blast at the girls, only for Lee to block them again with a light shield. "She's some sort of mutant!" Lee called out.

"How perceptive of you..."

@BlueSky44: Solo Team!

"It is not part of the mission," Nikolai told Sparky without hesitation. The quantum tunnel may be dangerous, but he didn't care. He didn't even want to be a part of SHIELD really. He just did the missions asked of him and didn't go out of his way to play the part of a hero. And unless he was ordered to shut down the tunnel, it could remain open. No one has noticed the two of them yet. "Come on. Fall back." He heard Tinley's comm message after all - and that was an order.

Raynor Blake & Dominika Novikova


Location: Castle Doomstadt: Inside (Second Floor Suite) (Great Room)
Skills: Security Analysis, Jack of All Trades (Guns), Dimensional Energy Perception (Passive)


Novikova nodded, before she got a quick flash of sensation using her abilities. Nikolai and Sparky weren't on the same floor as them anymore. Instantly, Novikova was filled with a sense of dread and she recalled one image she had seen when she looked at Von Bardas. "Sparks is on the roof!" Novikova told Abercrombie. Her best friend's life was in danger and she didn't trust Nikolai to protect Sparky.

"Take them - I'll get Agent Sparks," Novikova said, handing the plans they had retrieved over to her field commander.

"Agent Novikova, that goes against a direct order from your field commander and will be remembered. Now get your ass out of this building and meet up with the others. Seems I will have to retrieve Sparks and Nikolai myself."

"...I know, ma'am," Novikova said. Her heart was pounding like a timer, telling her how many seconds they had. She had a gut feeling that she needed to run to her friend, then and there, or something would go horribly wrong - that she wouldn't have a friend left to retrieve. "But with all due respect...I saw it. This is the only way."

Tinley shook her head, but knew no amount of talking would get Novikova to stand down. Truth be told, Tinley couldn't blame her, knowing her friend was on the roof, but Tinley couldn't risk her getting hurt. Or worse. It was up to the Field Commander to make the hard decisions. So with all the respect, she latched on to Novikova's mind. "You will go outside and meet with the others and wait for my return. If I do not make it back, once Sparky and Nikolai are safe, escape."

Meanwhile...

"You could let me go!" the Tinkerer squeaked and Raynor rolled his eyes. However, as Raynor heard the news from Abercrombie over the radio, he held up his comm to his mouth for a moment. "I copy," he said, a bit darkly. He glanced at Tempest for a moment, hearing her ask that, and he wished that he had his sniper rifle on him. He then looked back at the pathetic man in front of him. They weren't supposed to use lethal force - they were SHIELD agents - but by the gods he wanted to.

Raynor emptied an I.C.E.R. into the Tinkerer. One shot was enough to knock an individual unconscious - this way enough to send the Tinkerer sprawling onto his back, his heart barely keeping up. But Raynor, in his years of experience, knew that the man would live - unfortunately. "Wipe the drives, after stashing copies of the information," Raynor told her, referring to the computers. "Agent Sparks, do you read me?" he then asked via comm.


Guin Stark

Location: OMEN Facility - Second Floor --> First Floor


Guin could still hear the shriek, despite Magneto's protective measures. It felt a bit like her head was in an oven, having that magnetic field surrounding her, and Guin wished that it would have made it so she couldn't see the results of the plans. Agents near them collapsed to the ground, dead, blood gushing from their eyes and ears. She swallowed thickly, staring at the blood and the corpses on the ground. She didn't think that Mira's shriek would kill them - she thought it would stun them, knock them out. "I...Mira, I...I-I-I thought it would only knock them unconscious..." Guin stammered, looking at her friend for forgiveness.

Her skin felt like it was crawling with ants and Guin wanted to shower, but she didn't know if she would ever be able to feel clean again. Mira had just done what Guin told her to do. She didn't know if it had killed the others in the complex or if they were knocked out, but her mind was assuming the worst given what she saw in front of her. "...I-I'm so sorry, Mira...Th-this is my fault."

Mira was just coughing in response, not able to really respond, Magneto did however, after he dispelled the field around him and Guin. "Close range to a sonic shriek like that, I thought it would have been obvious what would have happen," he said simply. Guin's head shot up, looking at Magneto. She wanted to kill him too in that moment. But more realistically, she didn't know at all what she wanted to do. "I didn't think it'd be that powerful, with her voice already strained!" Guin snapped at Magneto, but the excuse felt empty and hollow.

"You underestimate the powers of others clearly."

"...So do you," Guin couldn't help but point out. "Since if you didn't, I'd be dead." Magneto just raised an eyebrow at her, saying nothing. "Yeah, that's right. You tried to kidnap me - failed at that. And then you tried to kill me and my family with that stupid virus - and you failed at that too. All because you don't know what humans are capable of."

"Humans are pathetic and want to control mutants, to kill them off. Clearly you are nothing more than a naive little girl if you can't see that."

"...You have no idea what I'm capable of...Even after the slaughter I just devised," Guin said, feeling strange but she went down the hallway and opened up the door, heading down the staircase to the lower levels. She didn't care that it was dark, but she snatched a flashlight from one of the corpses and turned it on.

"You are still naive about how the world works, perhaps being around death will be a good thing to snap you out of that," he said simply, as he and Mira followed after her.

"Fuck you, I was freaking born into death," Guin snapped. "Family fortune was built on finding more creative ways to kill Nazis. Then the entire time growing up, it was more of the same - only the target changed, violence was really the same at its roots. And let's not forget freaking Uncle Obadiah. And you, of course, you freaking bastard. Someone ought to kill you."

"Oh? What is your reasoning for that statement?"

"Maybe you have the right idea, about being more proactive. But you're a fucking douchebag," Guin told him bluntly. Magneto just shook his head. Guin huffed a bit, clenching her fist as she went down the flight of stairs. The staircase ended again - Guin was really hating the design of this place - and she went out into the hallway. Using her flashlight, she instantly broke into run as she saw a familiar pair of feet by the next door. She flung the door open, spotting Sara, Mary, and Wanda - and then screamed.

Muscles was there, lying on the ground, covered in bullet holes. Just as Wanda was having a mental breakdown, Guin's legs gave out and she fell to the ground, shaking him as if that would make him wake up. PIETRO?!?!?!?!!! "Yeah what? Is something wrong? And ow... My head..." I need you to get to me right now!!!!! "My powers aren't working, where are you and what's going on?" First floor. Muscles is dead. "...Wait what?" MUSCLES IS DEAD SO GET HERE RIGHT NOW!!! "You have to give me a little while... I can't race up there very easily..." I-I-I-I n-n-need you right now!!!! "Give me a minute, I'll get up there as fast as I can Guina, it'll be okay." Please hurry....I need you right now.... "I'm coming..." G-Good....I-I-I c-c-can't....I-I c-c-can't do this... "It'll be okay Guina..." H-h-he's y-you and h-h-he's dead and h-he had a pregnant wife a-a-and.... "It'll be okay, calm down, take deep breaths Guina..."

Dean Kesseli

Location: OMEN Facility - Cell Block (Area 51, Probably)


Dean's ears were ringing and his head ached. The scream...He had barely had enough time to put his hands over his ears and he wasn't able to block out the noise. However, he had to ask as he turned and looked at Pietro. "Dude...Spill. Now," he said, referring to how Pietro seemingly had all of this essential information. It made him not trust the speedster. "...My counterpart is dead."

Dean's eyes widened. "How...how did you know that the scream was happening...that people were here...and that um...your future self with killer abs is dead?"

"...Mental link, I have one with Wanda, a few weeks ago I noticed that one seemed to form between me and Guin, but I didn't say anything cause I figured she'd freak out, the future guy must have told her, since we started conversing back and forth, probably the reason they were able to find us so quickly. Kind of can act like a GPS of sorts..."

"...Do you know which way is out then?"

"You mean besides the staircase up? No, not without an actual map..." he said, rolling his eyes.

"Well...Whatever. Lame that your powers aren't back yet..." Dean said, clutching at his wound a bit before he headed in the direction of the staircase and opened the door. He was tired of being in this facility. He wanted out already.


Scott Rydzynski

Location: His Apartment - Seattle, Washington
Interacting With: Trevor


Scott stared at Trevor, trying to figure out how the hell he knew all of this stuff about him. He hadn't reported seeing other people. The illness - well, his friend Chloe had taken care of him. So how did Trevor find out about it? He would have crossed his arms if he wasn't busy threatening the little man with a gun. "That sounds like batshit crazy ramblings," Scott told Trevor point blank. He wanted to kill Trevor to make a point now. But he needed to know how Trevor found out these things about him.

"What makes you think any of this is true?" Scott asked. "Since if you ask me, it sounds like a really bad Star Wars fan story or some shit." Scott wasn't really sure if he had used an appropriate movie to make his point, but he didn't care. He was angry, cranky from having been visited by cops and the medical examiner, and someone might be out there trying to kill an innocent kid. As far as crappy days went, this was shaking up to be a real contender in the Rydzynski Book of Records.


Virginia Crypt


Location: Carlisle
Skills: N/A

Virginia tensed up slightly as the man approached her, but she was able to quickly realize that he was not a combatant. He was merely someone who would assist her with her dead. Mary may not have been a Crypt by blood, yet Virginia still called Mary one of her own - now more than ever. "If I do not return, she is Dame Commander Mary Hale, Arch Graveolase, and will require a proper Catholic burial. And I...I am the Lady Virginia Margaret Crypt. Should I not return, please place my body on a barge and set it ablaze. That will be enough for Veliona."

"Send word to the Russian Imperial Circus in London if those events do come to pass," Virginia added. "And thank you." She then took off in the direction of the voices. The variation in accents struck her as curious - though she supposed it made sense. Not all of Great Britain had the same accent. Of course, she could have sworn she heard the accent of the Russian Circus earlier. Perhaps it was Elizaveta - or perhaps it was someone coming to search for her. Time and space had been behaving oddly as of late.

Maeve Brennan


Location: Kirkpatrick House
Skills: N/A

Maeve nodded, swallowing thickly. Her sloth had caused her to not be able to confess to Calum her feelings - but that was life. Her heart would mend quickly, as they had not known each other for very long, and she might love again. Or she might not. She had a daughter to worry about - someone else to focus on and give all of her protection and love. She whispered a silent prayer that Roisin would be safe and sound - that she would grow up cared for and guarded in Rome.

She readied her weapon at the sound of hooves, only to frown with distaste as she heard the voice of an Englishmen. She did not like the English. She approved of Lady Kirkpatrick's remark. "I see de English prowess av observashun is not lackin'," Maeve scoffed. Anyone with half a brain would have been able to tell that a Soulless attack had occurred - but that was her mistake, right there. The English didn't have brains. One of them was too cowardly to even contemplate leaving the carriage. It was pathetic.


Nora Kingston & Gene Benaszewski


Location: The Ferry - Elite Deck (Lady Munn's Rooms)
Skills: Quick Study, Acute Observation, Intuition, Deduction, Mathematics

"Reddish - that's the other one, right?" Gene asked, quite unhelpfully. Gene studied the lock first, figuring it made the most sense to begin at the start of this crime. The lock had been tampered with - it had been a forced entry - which caused the list of suspects to increase from just Reddish and Vera herself to a far greater number. She wasn't able to glean much else information wise - not yet, at the least. "Lady Munn, they didn't use a key - look, see? Been jimmied open," Gene explained, trying to draw Lady Munn's attention to the lock.

Nora frowned, noting that Lady Munn was right to be worried about their items below deck. This sort of adventure - it didn't seem to mesh well with the social norms and expectations. Perhaps they should have taken meals in their cabins and kept all of the fragile items with them at all times, customs be damned. "Someone has committed a robbery," she told Lauren in a soft voice. At least they were all fine.

However, as Nora glanced around the room she noticed something suspicious in her own right - it was too messy. Things were torn up and thrown all about without any sort of sense to it. "...They were hiding their tracks..." Nora then whispered. The criminal that committed this crime, they hadn't wanted them to know what they had been looking for in the first place so they turned the entire room upside down. The only logical reason to not want them to know what had been taken or searched for, in Nora's mind, was if it was of some clue in its own.

"Someone broke into Lady Munn's room," Gene told her brother. "And I don't doubt they were covering their tracks. This sort of chaos just isn't right - it'd be like my almost sister of sorts going through and trying to make a mess...She's too orderly for her own good...Anyways, Lady Munn, deep breaths and let's start getting things sorted. We'll be able to find what's missing that way, if anything."
Professor Walnut
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Location: Shadowell Manor: the Rocaille Room -> Joyous Corridor
Skills: N/A
Hit Points: 4
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Walnut blinked, her eyes adjusting from the relative low lighting of the previous room as she entered this new place. It was so bright and reflective that it took her a few moments in order to focus properly. And while it was an assault on the senses, Walnut could not help but notice the way that Titian showed his displeasure for the space. She had yet to see him not in an amused mood. And even now, it seemed that nothing could quite temper his mirth. "I think you would need to do more than extinguish a few candles to dim this light," Walnut commented.

"But yes, we shall continue," she affirmed. Stepping through the door, Walnut found herself within a corridor. She glanced down the hallway, noting that she had emerged at one end of it. Assuming the manor was not built with large irregularities, she had to assume that some of the doors towards the end of the hallway would run parallel to the grand vestibule - and perhaps, there would be some hidden alcove that could be accessed from that direction as well. That would be highly convenient.



Andromeda Aldrich


Location: Ville au Camp - Carnival Set Up
Skills: N/A

"You guys had the mutant master of magnetism too?" Andromeda asked James, before she couldn't help but break out into an honest smile. As much as she couldn't relate her own timeline to the experiences of the others present, that little commonality - that was enough to make her feel better. She then blushed slightly and tugged on the ends of her hair as James told her that her albino looks looked good on her. "...Thanks," she said, giving James a peck on the cheek that could be read as flirtatious or affectionate. Andromeda made sure of that.

She then took a few steps backwards and grabbed onto a piece of the net, going to help James load it back into the truck since the others seemed to be busy. Faith and Gilbert had headed back into the kitchen house. She couldn't help but read Gilbert's approach as an attempt at another power move - the only way to properly combat what Management had just done would be to simply ignore it and move on with one's life, business as normal.


Cecily Ashworth


Location: Airport Lounge
Skills: Deduction

Cecily couldn't help but feel nervous, having Roy leave with Gavin. She didn't known Lincoln very well, but from what she could tell he seemed to be genuine. That was more than could be said for most of the people she had met lately. She didn't know where she stood with Caesar. Roy was the only person she could trust - and maybe Gavin, assuming he didn't have some dark secret in his closet. It troubled her a bit how easily he had found her. And she was having a bit of doubt as well that someone would be that kind, to drop everything for a stranger...It didn't make sense to her. She was just confused.

Once they left and Cecily and Lincoln headed to the lounge, she spotted the exits and made a mental note of them as she sat down. The ring on his left ring finger - that stood out to her. Hadn't they only been engaged, not married? Why was he wearing a ring - was it just in mourning of what could have been? "...Maybe it is a nightmare..." Cecily said quietly to Lincoln. "And maybe you will wake up...but...I can't help but notice you're wearing a ring - I thought you two were engaged?" Cecily said softly.
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