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STATUS: Two 4+ year long RPs completed within 20 days of each other - now THAT'S what we're talking about! 1 yr ago
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1 yr ago
Current Two 4+ year long RPs completed within 20 days of each other - now THAT'S what we're talking about!
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1 yr ago
Congratulations to the cast of the Gifted, we just finished our RP after almost four years! Excelsior!
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4 yrs ago
It's official - accepted an offer and I am going to grad school next year! :) #DrMorose
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4 yrs ago
Congratulations to the Gifted for hitting 500 IC posts and to Darke Magyk for completing the RP! Excelsior!
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4 yrs ago
I graduated from college today~
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Bio


Age: Mid 20's
Birthday: May 15
Ethnicity: Irish & English American
Pronouns: She/Hers
Major/Minor: Chemistry
Occupation: Graduate Student
Languages: English, French
Current Bio Theme: Beelzebub / Good Omens
Previous Bio Themes: Lorna Dane; Sylvie Laufeydattir; Ahsoka Tano; Harley Quinn; Mood Board / Wanda Maximoff; Bernadette Rostenkowski; Fiona Goode; Sally; Scott Lang; Felicity Smoak; Nico Minoru; The Frost Triplets; Gertrude Yorkes; Violet Harmond; Clint Barton; Lorna Dane; Selesia Upitiria; James March; Tony Stark; Olivia Moore; Harley Quinn

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In 🦄 Soulless Regency - Merged With T.S. → 5 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
Maeve Brennan and Sally Kirkpatrick
Location: Kirkpatrick House: (B21)
Skills: Deasmhumhnach
Maeve held her position, eyeing the Soulless that was in a diagonal line across from her. Calum had already perished and angered by the loss of what might have been, Maeve gritted her teeth and jumped upwards, in order to utilize additional height. Her Shillelagh came down on the Soulless, caving its skull in and it crumpled to the ground like a marionette with its strings cut. She then eyed her next target.

Thankfully there were only two left now. The odds were even now and the Lady Kirkpatrick wanted to get this over and done with. There was still one over by Maeve but she was handling herself fine. There was another over by the carriage, one who had killed both their horses. Bodies were piling up and this needed to end. There were the sound of hooves off in the distance but Sally wasn't worried about it just yet. Turning her old eyes towards the one further away from Maeve it seemed to eye her as well.

It moved quickly and came charging at her. Sword unsheathed. It took a swipe at her and the old woman was able to block it but the back swing caught her on the leg. Thankfully the thick layers of peticoats finally had a purpose. It only cut her leg slightly. She came up with her cane and caught it under the chin. blow for blow the two held each other until finally she caught the creature by the back of the head and ended its soulless existence. Taking a deep breath she leaned against her cane and looked back towards Maeve, hoping against hope the young girl would finish off this last bit of inconvenience.

The Soulless came in for its attack, getting closer than Maeve would have cared for and for a moment, she held her breath, certain that it was about to strike true. Yet perhaps in some stroke of divine intervention, the creature missed and exposed its back to her. She then came in with a swing, her Shillelagh hitting the Soulless in the back of the head and its skull cracked, as it then crumpled to the ground. She took in a breath. The fight was done. "Calum...Calum!"
Virginia Crypt
Location: Carlisle (F8)
Skills: Deduction, Chemical Analysis, and Biology
Virginia retrieved her second axe, wiping the blades clean on one of the fallen creatures. She saw the precipitation that seemed to be like snow and heard the accented voices - voices of the Circus. Yet as she attempted to think through what it could be, she could not help but doubt herself. Perhaps it was Veta. Or perhaps it was something else entirely. She then looked at Mary's fallen form - she had begun her next great adventure now.

"I will ensure your burial is proper," Virginia swore. But there was the safety of the city to consider - there were still screams. And she had a burning curiosity to determine what those flakes were. Steeling her resolve, she headed forward into the unknown. Perhaps it would give some sort of explanation as to how space and perhaps time were warped, resulting in their speedy arrival in Carlisle. Without Mary by her side, the journey felt lonelier than ever before. She had not known Elizaveta properly - but Mary was a good friend.
In X-Men: Cosmic Crusades 👽 → 5 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
Dean Kesseli
Location: OMEN Facility - Cell Block (Area 51, Probably)
Dean saw his life flash before his eyes.

Ayita and Richard, bless them, went to start taking out agents. Charlie seemed to have become entirely useless - Dean couldn't say he was shocked. The ice and fire manipulator was pretty much just standing around, doing nothing. It reminded him of someone else but he couldn't put his finger on it. He had the vague impression it was someone annoying, however. Yet he was snapped out of his thoughts as two bullets hit him and Dean screamed. He didn't know which one was more painful and he stayed on the ground. Even though he healed quickly, he felt every bit of searing pain.

"Damn it, would someone disarm the rest of them!" Dean shouted, hoping Allison or Lance or Pietro or someone would do something. He didn't really appreciate being a depository for bullets - and he didn't know how many bullets he could take before he died. He didn't want to die - not like this.
Guin Stark
Location: OMEN Facility - Roof --> Down the Stairs ---> Second Floor
Once she made her way down the staircase and hit the bottom of the stairs, Guin frowned for a moment. They had only gone down one flight of stairs, yet she knew for a fact that the facility seemed to have multiple levels - so where were the rest of the stairs going down? Or had they skipped over all the other levels and now were at the bottom floor? She opened the door at the bottom, seeing eight agents and none of them had noticed her or her companions yet.

"In a facility like this, the breakers and everything will most likely be in the lowest level," Guin whispered to her companions. She then glanced at the door and got an idea. In a facility like this, she expected it to be made out of metal. She then looked at Magneto. "...Can you rip the door off of its hinges and use it as a shield or battering ram of sorts to knock out those agents?" She closed her eyes for a second, thinking about Pietro and she managed to feel that he was several floors down. "...Great, it's like your dumbass lab we raided with a weird layout. I bet we're only on the second level."

Magneto shot Guin a look, before without even moving his hand the door came off the hinges and he slammed it into the agents, knocking them down easily, "If it weren't for someone else, you would likely be dead by now for your insults."

Guin hesitated for a moment, looking at Magneto as he cleared the floor easily. She had to assume that he meant Pietro - but that in itself didn't make much sense. From what she knew, Pietro didn't have the greatest relationship with his father. "...That was pretty badass. Blow it up?" she told Magneto, holding out her hand for a fist bump. Magneto just rolled his eyes, but didn't respond, just walking into the hallway, the door was floating around still. "Wow, rude, leaving me hanging?"

Guin followed out after him, hoping that he wouldn't decide to attack her. As much as Magneto terrified her, she felt strangely comforted by his presence. At the other end of the hallway, there was the door that would go to the next staircase. The main issue was there were tons of doors that at any time could open up to reveal more agents. "...Can you make it so those doors won't budge, just so no one comes out to surprise us?" Her thoughts then flickered to her boyfriend, a few levels below. Your dad is actually being kinda nice to me... "...He is?" Yeah, it's weird and....a bit confusing... Wow...

She knew logically that Magneto was a terrible person - that he had tried to kill so many people that she cared about in the past. But the world was hanging in the balance - and he was trying to do something about it. While she imagined that Mary or Xavier or her father would yell at her for killing all of those people...She didn't think that Magneto would.

"Guina snap out of it... My father is not the sort of person you want to be around!" ...I know that... "Good." ...But for argument's sake...What if...what if... She bit her lip slightly, glancing at Mira. She couldn't bring herself to finish the thought. She wanted to protect the people she loved and cared about - what if Magneto's methods were the way to do that?

"No, absolutely not Guina... My father is wrong in just about every way!" ...Maybe... "No maybe, he is." They took you away and put you in this torture palace, Pietro....Maybe if we had been more aggressive....then...you wouldn't be here....You'd be safe. "No." It's plausible....The X-Men's way....it didn't stop that nightmarish future....We know that.... "Yeah, because a bunch of people had already died! My father's choices aren't the way!" ...How can you be so sure? "Because I am, just trust me Guina..."...I just want to protect you. "Don't worry about me. I'm fine..." ...What if they kill you?

"They won't."
In Agents of SHIELD - Concluded → 5 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
@BlueSky44 Looks good, move him over
In 🦄 Machiavellian Masquerade - Chapter 1 → 5 yrs ago Forum: Advanced Roleplay
Professor Walnut
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Location: Shadowell Manor: the Trophy Room -> Rocaille Room
Skills: N/A
Hit Points: 4
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Walnut had fallen slightly behind Titian, no doubt just enjoying the atmosphere of this place. There was no sense in rushing this. Who knew how long she would get to just bask in this decadent environment? And while she adored the plans she had with Titian, they would not be hurt by keeping a slower place. She had crossed the Trophy Room and was about to go explore the next area of the manor when she heard Jasper enter the room and she turned around, looking at him for a moment. She thought for an instant.

"I apology for our intrusion into this place," Walnut said, her voice delicate and light. Her mask kept her facial expressions largely obscured, but they were cool, calm, and collected. "I cannot imagine how distressing this must be for you, to have unannounced guests...But perhaps with time, the number will lessen to one that can be tolerated, if such a feat is possible." She then gave a slight nod to the man and the woman by the hearth. "I cannot ponder what I would do if I were in your place - yet I wonder..." She then left the room, heading into the Rocaille Room and rejoining Titian.

In 🦄 The Paradoxical Emendation - Merged With T.S. → 5 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
Andromeda Aldrich
Location: Ville au Camp - Carnival Set Up
Skills: N/A
Apparently management were vampires, Andromeda concluded, hearing that they didn't come out in the day. She had a burning curiosity about these people now. Perhaps management meant the albino that Andromeda had seen on the side of one of the vehicles? She knew that she was fairly lucky - as albinos went, Andromeda could more or less function normally, as long as she had tons of sunscreen. Others had a more severe case of it, so to speak. She bit her lip then, watching as Alexandra was momentarily dangling from Jonesey's foot - and then as she blinked out and reappeared back up at the very top.

As Gilbert called out her name, Andromeda snapped to attention and nodded. She was a bit nervous about it - he was putting her into a semi-leadership roll - but she nodded again anyways. "On it," she said, rushing over to James and Faith and the others with the net. Faith had managed to get it pulled out of the truck and Andromeda grabbed onto a piece of it, yet before they could do much else something extraordinary happened. Andromeda's jaw dropped, looking at the spectacle. It reminded her of Jean Grey, the Phoenix, from comic books one of her college roommates' had adored. "...That's one hell of a power move..." Andromeda whispered. She hadn't seen all of the Emendator's individual abilities - Nancy had claimed to her that she could make bad movie remakes - but Andromeda hadn't seen something that powerful quite yet in terms of just manipulating reality (with the exclusion of Eve's Dice).

In 🦄 Darker Than Black - Merged With T.S. → 5 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
Cecily Ashworth
Location: Flight UA 2199 Gate
Skills: N/A
Cecily glanced at Gavin, not sure if she should laugh or not. While he was speaking English - that was true - he was using different turns of phrases and expressions - an entirely new dialect. It would be like arguing that Gavin was speaking the same thing as the Queen's English - and Cecily doubted that if Gavin were to encounter an upper crust Brit (her thoughts flickered to her cousin) that they would be able to understand each other properly.

And as luck would have it, as Lincoln opened his mouth a British accent came out. Cecily shook his hand, her grip fairly decent despite her nerves. "...I'm a coroner from Justice, cops kind of just tend to flock to me..." Cecily explained. "...Roy's kinda like a big brother to me, he was in the area already when I told him I was flying in...And I think Gavin just is acting on Texan manners." She didn't want to reveal that Gavin was there as a favor to a friend. She didn't know how much Lincoln could be trusted. She wanted to trust him - but she was scared.

"...Is there somewhere private we can talk? A restaurant maybe?" Private but not too private.
In Agents of SHIELD - Concluded → 5 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay

"...Comic books for me are fairytales for grown ups..." - Stan Lee
@BlueSky44@Kirah@Nallore@FantasyChic@Bee
Hassenstadt, Latveria Region, Serbia: August 30th, 2020 - 3:15 P.M.


@Nallore@Bee: "Wow, snoop much?" Jim said, unlocking his phone and showing it to Maria. The thing he had looked at right before all of this happened? It was a Donald Trump meme. One of his friends had sent it to him - a weird sort of good luck text perhaps? At any rate, it won't raise an alarm bells with Cassandra. Now here's the good news - they'll hear people board onto the ship. HYDRA was done and taken care of.

About five individuals march on board, led by the one and only Clint Barton. With him is Agent Thompson. "I heard you guys were having a party?" Clint said, taking off his shades. "Figured," he then nudged a fallen HYDRA soldier with his foot. "SHIELD's been compromised. We need you to suit up - again."
Raynor Blake & Dominika Novikova
Location: Castle Doomstadt: Inside (Second Floor Suite) (Partition between Kitchen and Great Room)
Skills: Security Analysis, Light Manipulation, Dimensional Energy Perception (Passive)

Von Bardas, Prime Minister of Serbia, looked at Tinley. Stuck under her mind control, Von Bardas couldn't say a word. Her tricks and toys - mostly attended to by her guards and the Tinkerer - were out of reach. Although she didn't know it, it was fortunate that Agent Rhodes was not upstairs, as otherwise, her death would have swiftly followed. Another agent of the so called Free World, here to attack me without cause or jurisdiction. Hypocrisy. Lucia shook her head ever so slightly at Tinley. As much as she wanted to resist Tinley's mental attacks, she couldn't.

Novikova had followed Tinley into the room, her hands out and at the ready. Her fingers were splayed slightly - she had about as much training with her powers as she did with most weapons and figured it would do about as much good as anything else could at this point. "Abercrombie - the serum?" Novikova suggested, grabbing the vial from her pocket that had been distributed earlier to the agents. Von Bardas couldn't know that they were there - it would set back U.S.-Serbian relations for a decade. And even worse, the Cheeto would probably fire them all.

"...Also, add to that, there's unusual tremors coming from the roof..." Novikova added, feeling stressed. She had a bad feeling about this. The power then went out EVERYWHERE in the facility a moment later. Sparky had done her job. She bit her lip, sensing the strange energy upstairs. There was something about it so familiar...It almost called to her...And almost without realizing what she was doing, Novikova took off her glasses and tucked them into a pocket.

What she saw when she looked at Von Bardas horrified her.

Meanwhile...

Raynor nodded, looking at Tempest. He was unaware of the conversation Maria and Niah were having - thankfully no one had gone and found them quite yet. Lee and Rhodes were still M.I.A. and the power went out as well. That was potentially a good sign - perhaps they had gone off to find the breaker box and took it out?

The light manipulator then took a breath and held out his hands, making a blinding ball of light and he threw it into the room - it blinded everyone in sight. The Tinkerer and his goons all squinted and screamed in terror. One of them went for the emergency alarm, but with the power done it was little more than a glorified button - one hell of a design flaw! "Hey boys, this is one hell of a step up from your mother's basement, isn't it?"
In Darke Magyk - Concluded → 5 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
@Nallore@BlueSky44@FantasyChic@mnkee@LadyRunic@Dragoknighte@KazAlkemi
Present Day - The Castle: May 4th, 12,508 - 11:15 AM
@LadyRunic: A few moments later, the rat returned, panting and alarmed. "Miss, message was not able to be delivered...Prince Myrus was too busy blowing up the attic," the rat squeaked, before scurrying off and not even bothering with the payment. Skaoi would be able to hear the explosions as well.

@mnkee: Outside of the infirmary, the activity of the Palace is pretty much normal. Guards come around the corner - both living and ghostly - as they make their rounds. Servants take freshly cleaned linens to the various rooms and a groundskeeper has come inside in order to get a quick drink. A girl just a few years his elder was outside on the grounds, chasing a small creature that seemed to be some sort of rabbit? Or a possum? Or a tailless cat? It was really hard to tell...

@LadyRunic: "I am ~cough~ alert ~cough~ and ~cough~ enthusiastic..." Badger protested. He thought of himself as Badger and as Rhys told him of his life before, there was some dim recognition in his eyes. But he was young and small children's memories were often easy to fade and remold, especially after his time with the Young Army and then Rhys. The boy then did pretty much a bit of a shrug, not having much of a reaction to the news Rhys was telling him. Perhaps he didn't care - or perhaps he didn't really understand what Rhys was saying.

"...Can I have another blanket?" Badger then finally said.

@FantasyChic: As Fleur's witch ran off to fetch tea, Meadow was the picture of composure as she looked at the Witch Messiah. Fleur's protest to her evaluation - that she was not as strong as she could have been - did not seem to faze her in the slightest. "Good," Meadow said, twisting her ring once more. "However, there is a prerequisite to acquiring the army. We must be confident that you have a plan. It would not do for us to hand over our fighting force and see it amount to nothing - but if the tales are true, you are a brilliant strategist...A rose amongst the thorns."

Myrus Silvers
Location: the Palace - Attic
Myrus bit his lip and shook his head, before he clutched his brown curls with his hands and held on tightly. The red aura still surrounded them but his own hair seemed to be immune to the explosions. He then looked at Amarantha, trying not to freak out. She was his sister's bodyguard - funny how only his sisters were under constant guard, whereas he could go as he pleased. "I-I-I did this..." he told Amarantha, swallowing thickly.

He jerked backwards somehow as Lyra came near, letting go of his curls and he held his hands out as if he could keep her away, ward her off, anything to keep her from touching him. He didn't want to hurt anyone. He locked eyes with Lyra, his violet looking into her fair blue - and he jerked again to the side, the red energy growing in intensity and he screamed. He tried to get to his feet but the wall of the attic exploded and crumbled in small patches wherever he touched. Amarantha and Titan would both be hit with stray pieces of wood from the explosion.

"JUST LEAVE ME ALONE!" Myrus shouted. He wasn't one for anger - to raise his voice - but he couldn't stop it. As he tried to get space and distance from the others, he bumped into crates and stored family heirlooms, causing them to explode as well. The noise in the attic was like someone had set off an entire box of fireworks at once in a small, contained area.

Yet as Valda pulled him in for a hug...And no doubt, the others looked on with fear...Nothing happened to the Witch Queen. He then just started to cry, the red energy fading from his hands as he hugged his sister back tightly.
Antonije Magnisky
Location: Number 40 Alchemie Way - Living Room
Run, run, run they go, when they'll stop nobody knows...

"Brucey," Runa, his mother, said warmly as she went inside and pulled her son in for a hug. She was almost a foot shorter than he was but she still managed to have a dominating presence in the room. Shadows seemed to cling to her feet as she walked and Antonije couldn't help but feel vulnerable - as if she could tell him things about himself that he would never know. Taking a deep breath, Antonije was relieved to see that her husband - although still tall - didn't give off that godly vibe.

"Now where is the lovely Myth? I've been wanting to meet her," Runa said softly. She had a small bag with her - within, there was a gift for Myth. She wanted to welcome her to the family. To be honest, she never expected that Bruce would want to marry anyone. He was as sexual as a plant in her mind.

"'Sup, I'm Antonije," Antonije said, looking at the goddess and her husband. He was a wizard, according to the legends. He held out a hand to her and the goddess looked at him with surprise for a moment, before she laughed softly.

"I am sorry - I mistook you for someone else for a moment."

"...First time I've heard that one," Antonije mumbled. Runa then looked at Sylvi, giving her a knowing grin - once more her eyes seeming to say that Runa knew secrets about Sylvi that she wouldn't dare share with another person. Perhaps the Floor had told the goddess about who Sylvi was?
The Sea: The Aricie - Nearing the Port
Minerva had remained up on the main deck, while the others had gone below in order to repair the damage. The hull was in proper condition now - the main worry was what to do with all of the ice down there that was frozen. Consequently, an announcement went around the ship that they'd be delaying their departure from the Port about three hours time in order to ensure the ship was seaworthy once more.

"Thanks, lass," Harlianne, the Captain said, as she nodded at Arnora. She tossed her a small bag of coin before Harlianne went back to her own duties. She figured a bit of money was the most she could do for the girl that saved her some costly repairs - not that she would have made them. Harlianne would have just stolen a newer, better ship - without any holes in it. She still might do that.

"Mutant?" Minerva asked, curious. "I've never heard of that term before...No offense, but I had assumed you were just Magykal," she then explained to Arnora.
In 🧚🏻‍♀️ The Walking Dead - Year 6 Part 1 → 5 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
Jack Newnan
Location: Headland: E. Main Street, A4, (Station Wagon Back Seat Driver's Side)
Skills: Basic First Aide, Knots, and Survival
"...Ya don't think messin' up a diapah could get ya blind, do ya?" Jack asked, slightly serious. It occurred to him that in some catastrophic chain of events, if the poopy projectile went flying and hit his eyes - maybe it was possible. He had only taken basic science in high school, up through biology. The chemistry of poop and diaper products mixing with one's eyeballs was lost to him. However, diaper in hand, he stared at Jamie and heard the giggling and the squirting. Taking a deep breath - and regretting it from the smell, Jack nobly plunged in.

Drawing on his knowledge of knot work, how to bandage a wound, and pure survival instincts against the poopy menace, Jack managed to change Jamie's diaper flawlessly - as if this had been his true calling in life. He placed the used diaper into the bag Ash had mentioned and was about to admire his handy work, when Jack doubled over and vomited into the diaper disposal bag. His breakfast came up and mixed with the digested and excreted portions of Jamie's breakfast - true family bonding!

"...Sorry, I uh...I gotta think back through what ya just said," Jack said, gasping for fresh air for a second as he replayed in his mind what Ash had said to him. He didn't know if he'd puke again, but he was certain his baby was entertained by it all - the cute little bugger. Once he remembered it, Jack nodded, unfastening Jamie's car seat from the car and picking his baby up, still inside the seat. "...Fresh air sounds like a good plan - even if it's only for a moment."
Beatrice Decker
Location: Quincy: Inside House (C8 -> C9)
Skills: N/A
Beatrice let out an internal sigh of relief, seeing that Thalia was starting to act more normal again. Alex then volunteered that he was a match - O positive - and if Beatrice recalled how blood types worked properly, she was a match as well. She was O Negative. She wasn't too sure if Manny would have a preference as to which of them donated - if it was better to have the exact match or someone who was younger without the medical problems Alex had. "O Negative," Beatrice said.

She then walked up to Thalia and put an arm around the girl, supporting her. "Come on, Gimpy, let's get you to the fireplace," she said bluntly. It was a cruel name but Beatrice knew that Thalia could take it. And if Thalia had finally gotten her hands on a can of O's - she had - then they'd need something new and petty to fight about. As silly as it was, a stupid 'fight' like that might be good for morale. Navy could easily be dead out there. And while Beatrice didn't think she'd do it, it was also possible that Navy could have just abandoned them entirely.
In Avatar: Out of the Ashes 🔥 → 5 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
Jia Li

{"I decide my future."}
Jia Li's body tensed as she heard the bangs. The guard elbowed her face and she couldn't help but blink slightly, blood flowing from her nose as she got to her feet. Despite the immense pain in her nose, the chill refused to leave her body and she sneezed, blood dripping down her face. It touched her to hear Yumiko defend her - she hadn't been expecting that. She was about to thank her when she sneezed again, taking a moment to lean against the cell wall.

"T'ank you," Jia Li said, her words off due to the issues with her nose. She wasn't surprised that the guard had hit her. She had committed treason against her country - but she had done it for her country. Guards like him were emblematic of the problem sweeping its way through her nation - hurting those not in a position to defend themselves, it was cruel...Just like the attack on the Air Nomads - the genocide against a peaceful and non-violent people. "And it's DE treasonous bastard, t'anks," she added to the guard.
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