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Rise of the Evos

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Amelia Payne

Location: Her home, Los Angeles, California
Interacting With: Landlord

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" I'm... ahmm..." Amelia was at a loss of words right now. She never expected this to frankly happen. Sure enough meeting someone and making friends was all great and one of her personal wishes, but to also suddenly move out and in with them was a completely another matter of problem her silly shy mind had to sort out. Moving in with someone was a huge leap of trust if nothing else. She didn't really want to deal with dorms and hte like never. This was such a huge thing she was trying to decide on, but frankly she had to accept it! And the very fact she didn't seem to find another solution to it was what was concerning her. Together with Riley they could help each other since their powers were well suitable. The lightning would be well blocked by Riley's shields and Amelia could zap anyone who tries to harm them.

"Alright..." She agreed, throwing concerned looks around, her voice quite quiet as if afraid someone might hear her." I will move in with you and I will try to help with the bills as much as I can!" She quickly mumbled, looking around. Frankly most of the things she was using right now came in with the place. Hers were mostly the books, her laptop and other similar appliances and finally her clothing. All in all if she was to put it together it would easily fit in a few boxes. That said she still had some time left actually she didn't...! The landlord came in earlier to remind her of the rent! If she was to pay this rent she'd have another month to deal with it.

"Just let me grab a few things." Amelia mumbled, wondering exactly how much clothing she could bring for starters. She didn't want to stay much in here. Especially since if she was right of her time assumption the neighbor would be starting to make noise and trouble soon enough.

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Claire Winters

Location: Cafe near ME Office, New York City, New York
Interacting With: Olivia@Nallore

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"It appears to be something like a network of computers. It seems I'm unable to feel the minds of those apparitions though." Claire explained with a smirk as the talks came to be about their powers and the fact they were appearing at another places mindwise at least." It shouldn't be dangerous when we are at that state at least unless something happens to our real bodies. If that's the case then well we're are pretty much screwed. We can only hope our bodies are at safe locations when it happens.. or that we aren't driving." She smiled and turned to Olivia.

"Yeah I'm getting a tad too sleepy." Sh nodded in agreement and sighed." Well ladies, I sadly have to give you a goodbye for the moment. We will see each other later."[color=fff200][/color] The cop nodded, smiled at Olivia and then at Quinn before walking out of the ME office with brisk pace, giving a slight wave of her hand as she did so.

Without much of fooling around she hopped into the driver's seat of her car. She sighed and pulled the keys, turning on the engine. She was really going to need the rest for later tonight. She had felt whispers of both girls' minds, but frankly she didn't dove into it, because she was sleepy and didn't want to strain her mind. Finally she looked at the side view mirror to confirm there was not another car coming and started to drive off.

🦄 Soulless Regency - Merged With T.S.

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Constantin Kolev

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Location: Russian Imperial Circus - Tent City
Skills: Tretiy Glaz(passive), Fal'shbort(passive)

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Constantin kept his mouth shut, raising an eyebrow as he studied the quirky German person and his weird probably insanity induced fits of rhymerics and unsettling prophecy sounding words. There was a degree of insanity in them yes, but also allure. Well as much of allure as teh ramblings of a crazy person attracted for the novelty of them, but allure non the less. That and some of the things being spoken were a grade A works of fiction that would more likely than not gather a lot of praise if they were to be collabed into a book and sold for money. Constantin suspected the critics would go nutts over them and how insane they sounded. Who knew maybe even a new word might be born to describe them...

Leaving the crazy person aside, he focused on Vlad once more as the man called out to him. He quickly faced him and nodded as he followed his question. Then made a troubled expression for a moment." I do not have details about their destination aside Scotland. It was mostly focused on their escape from here." He explained, making a thinking expression.

"I might know where to start looking though. It's probably all about that voman they talked about. The one vhom I had visions of being married off. Ve track HER dovn and ve should find Veta and the others not far behind. Ve can also for the moment try to track them dovn... I mean Myshka's vith them right? A tiger's trail should be a lot easier to track than vhich set of horses they vould be using too!" Constantin let his conjectures be known with frankly quite the confident expression.

🧚🏻‍♀️ The Walking Dead - Year 6 Part 1

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Amelia Payne

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Location:Sharpsburg , Main st.(F11)
Skills: Sneaking, Athletics

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“ Thank you, Ray.” Amelia mumbled quietly as she moved over to the radio with almost trembling hands to take it. It still seemed like a dream, a nightmare even, but at least things were looking a little better now. Maybe the others will also show up soon! She could only pray for all those whom they had lost contact with from the moment the whole town as if exploded only to be swallowed by the very earth it stood upon.” Riley...?” She asked timidly, half expecting no answer from the other side and that she'd wake up any moment now and find herself buried under tons of rocks or something only to awake for a final moment before her death.

Then she heard the voice of the singer more or less the same moment she spoke out! Her heart trembled at the sound of it.” Yes! I'm here...!” She replied in haste, heart beating fast like it's a marching drums.” You're still alive...” Amelia more or less burst into a silent cry at this point, feeling a relief like no other she had ever felt in the past. The true personal confirmation that Riley was alive was a powerful thing that she had felt for a very first time.” Are you hurt?” She managed to pull together her mind so she actually asks something of importance. She didn't think they'd have much time to talk since there were others who probably also wanted to have the chance to talk and then probably some organization talks to be had too.

“I myself am fine.” She hurried to tell her loved one.” A little tired, but fine.” She whispered, trying to find words to express her joy, but found herself being tonguetied since nothing she could think of could appropriately describe the joy in her heart.

🦄 Duplicity - D&D Style Fantasy Rp Adventure (Completed)

Satilla Valen

Location: The Tower, Floor 3
Interacting With: Ancient cosmic powers of the load bearing boss cliche.

Everything was going to hell fast. Just as they dealt with the hooded figure, she believed she'd get to heal the people in timely fashion and so they can escape from this tower, but the powers that be seemed to have different intention for them all. Apparently all the fighting caused the old tower to lose the last of it's stability! They were going to get crushed under tons of rocks! Of all ways she believed she might die this was not one of the expected outcomes. Everyone started to leg it and by the time she came to her senses only she, Thomas and Sana were around. Thomas didn't seem to try helping, the boy was in one of his mood jumps presumably, she didn't hold it against him, but she had to try. Thus she dashed towards Sana.

"Sana, come on, we've got to go!" She tried to help the woman up, but for whatever reason Sana was resisting and she just didn't have the physical strenght to pull her along. No one ca blame her that she didn't try though. She god damned tried! She was about to try another time, but decided that since Sana was resisting she was probably going to follow them any moment now and started moving again by herself towards the staircase and she quite well managed to reach it! A thought ran through her head. 'Is that monster still on the base floor?'

The Wolves of Red Lake (Completed)

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Kosara Koleva

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Location: Library

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"Hmmm..." Kosara made a sound of pondering as they were getting settled with the old computers that were used in the library." I say we slip the search." She declared, pulling her notebook from a pocket and a pen to go along with it. She was going to keep also good old analog notes on this just in case." Abe, I will get searching for the hystory of the mayor and signs of demonic manifestations while you can do the deaths and the oldest hystory of the city." She proposed with a smile, pulling a browser on the old computer to pull internet.

"This way we will cover most ground in the quickest manner!" Kosara stated with a huge grin, as she pulled the weather reports on teh area in the time of the mayor's death. If a demon appeared it wouldn't be hard to imagine a few freak weather phonomenons after all. That and it was quite the quick search, weather was a well documented nature effect after all. Heck the country even had it's agency to do so!

"If you discover anything suspicious write it down so we can cross check it later. That way nothing will escape us." She called, sliding and starting to scribble in her notebook, separating the page into dates.

🦄 Deeper Than The Sands - Merged With T.S.

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Priscilla Harker

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Location:Garden City
Skills: None

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“Can't see why not, I'm personally staying at the Shepheard's Hotel right now.” She replied to the Indian man with a smile at his apparent proposal to accompany them to their homes right now. Mosi was grinning quite widely right now, mostly because she realized what he had just said could be taken partially under different meaning, but the man clearly didn't intent that.” Having a fine gentleman escort us, is a sure way to get home safely after all.” She smirked, poking slightly at the man in a clearly teasing manner of course. She had nothing against him, just wanted to see how he reacts under a little bit of teasing is all.

“Well can't say I wasn't thinking about the idea of walking to the hotel, but given the probable distance a cab would be a better choice indeed, Lauren. Thank you.” Priscilla said with a nod at the woman, before turning her attention to the people at the location for a last time, then quickly leaving as to not intrude any longer. With a sure movement she hopped her cowboy hat onto her head, took her newly gifted weapon in hand, studying it for another few moments, before putting it down once more. Frankly between her weapons, Mosi was quite sure she'd be able to take out more or less anyone who can jump her with the possible exception of a good gun wielding person. After all swords did NOT stop bullets. Another thing that having an additional person with them made easier, after all more targets, the less likely to get shot.

“So, I spotted you earlier in the museum. Do you work for it?” She asked Mahendra with a curious expression. Might as well ask the question while he was at a conveniently close distance after all.

🦄 Soulless Regency - Merged With T.S.

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Constantin Kolev

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Location: Russian Imperial Circus - Tent City
Skills: Tretiy Glaz(passive), Fal'shbort(passive)

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Constantin shut himself up as the crazy German was doing his crazy thing and shoving a book into Vlad's face for whatever reason. Whatever he was showing the man, the things coming out of his mouth were not something Constantin was liking the sound of. Not at all. He also kept him mouth shut because Vlad also snapped about the punish comments. As much as Constantin respected the man and loved the Circus he wasn't agreeing with him, but kept quiet. As much as Veta was great at many things and arguably taking care of herself, she in Constantin's eyes was just a rash person the rest of the time. He wouldn't be surprised if she just ran away this time just because she didn't want to endanger the Circus and no other reason. Or maybe she had a reason, but still not even saying anything before leaving was not something he approved of.

Constantin then once more pulled his attention to Ludwig. What on this crazy world was the also crazy German person talking about to Vlad? What had he shown the loud man? The fire walker felt his curiosity burn as he could see the grin on Vladimir's face. This was the grin of a man who just learned of something really good that he could put to a great use. Admittedly said thing might not be really safe or all that, but the grin spoke volumes to Constantin, so he just focused his attention on the duo of loud Russian man and crazy German one. He had the feeling whatever they pull of their collective sleeve would be a glorious sight to behold.

🧚🏻‍♀️ The Walking Dead - Year 6 Part 1

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Amelia Payne

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Location:Sharpsburg , Main st.(F11)
Skills: Sneaking, Athletics

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Amelia didn't wake up right away at Guy's efforts, but after the shake of her shoulder around the end of it, she slowly opened her eyes in a real tired manner. She was wondering how long she had slept, she felt it like she had literally just fallen asleep, her body was hurting still and the surroundings haven't changed any.” Wha...? Is it morning already?” She mumbled in confusion, before her mind finally registered what was being said and she tried to wake up.

“Yes... thank you, I want.” She replied, raising from the rugged sofa with a struggle. She felt a little embarrassed about waking up like that and speaking nonsense. Finally she was at a seating position, waiting for Ray to finish speaking. She looked at Ray who was obviously talking to Tiffany. Then at Guy and then all around. She felt like falling asleep right away still. She barely could move and her mind was foggy, but she wanted to hear Riley.

While she waited for her turn to come, she pinched her leg in an attempt to wake herself up. She was half afraid this was a dream. A beautiful dream that she'd wake up and it would be gone. Seeing she wasn't waking up from it, she let herself believe that Riley was indeed alive and felt a relief all over again. She wondered how many others were still around... how many were already dead? No she didn't have to think about the dead right now. She had to stay positive as much as possible.

The Obivec Isles: Battle for Abbaden [Lore Rich, Lots to Explore]

Chambala

As Denise and Calieo went onto a burning spree, Chambala just observed them with a cold stare. Her bloodlust had now been removed, having put her emotions under control. Hunting required one to blend with the surroundings and having eyes filled with killing intent wasn't good for that. Thus she was now completely calm looking, her eyes displaying a calm frost rather than heated anger and desire to kill. She then just rolled her eyes and started walking after them again. Of all people to have to keep company with, it had to be with those ones. She regretted not having left the city before they burned hte bridge. If she had, she would have been home by now and enjoying last preparations for the winter. Now she was going to arrive home at the very start of the snow seasons. She went through her memories to see if she had prepared enough firewood. She had so she calmed herself. Food was secured, firewood was secured, she had water a plenty and could always boil snow later too. All was good and she now also had spices and dried fruits among other things in her big bags.

She moved up closer then, to keep up with them not more than 10 steps from Denise, within spear throwing range. She had to be sure she was withing kill distance of the woman. She had decided that Denise had to die if she proved she was dangerous to the rest of them and she was going to follow suit with that decision. Then a smile appeared on her face instead. Yeah keep it all in mind, temper your soul, do not let your emotions run out of your own control. That was what her mind was repeating constantinly.

As she moved, she pulled a big animal fang from one of her pockets and started scratching onto it with her knife. Might as well create another enchanted trinket. She had a feeling one that blocks poison was going to be a good thing to have more of for some reason. A gun feeling more than anything. That and she might be able to sell it one day and since enchanted trinkets took time to make, might as well start preparing for the next season's trade month from now.

WARHAMMER 40K: THE TARSON INCURSION

Vala was luckily helped to get up so she blinked a few times, shook her head to clear her mind and nodded." Yeah... I just hit my head when I was thrown in the explosion. The helmet took the blunt of the impact so I should be fine in a little bit." Vala explained, listening to the others as they were forming out glorious plans of combat and nearly sure death. She naturally wans't too much into the subject at hand which was suicide missions at the heart of chaos infestation with possible chaos astartes hanging about. She still had bad memories about a certain chaos ship she nearly got herself killed on...

"Just give me half an hour with some ordinance and you shall have a bomb... a big one." She said finally, shacking her head one last time to get her vision sorted out as she slowly tried to get up without pushing herself too fast too far. She had to give her body a little bit of time to get used to the situation and then sort her concussion. She didn't have time to deal with it medically. She still felt like falling over, but kept it together for the moment." Any decent explosive device you can spare and even spare las cells will do. I have a way to overcharge and destabilize those..." She added." We just throw some blessed seals of purity or holy water or so on on them to sanctify them and we should be good. Alternatively I doubt anything short of full blown artilery or orbital barage can make a hole through everything on the surface through the cathedral all the way to the gate." She explained with a sigh.

She kept an eye on the psycker who was seemingly having whispers of the warp reaching her ears or something like that. The very fact 'whispers of hte warp' were mentioned made Vala regard her with a certain suspicion. Then again the navigator on their ship back when she was a merc was also not quite all in there when it came to his head. His raving about the 'song of the warp' and the dances of the strings of sapace were something she had more or less memories because she heard it like a million time already.