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🦄 Soulless Regency - Merged With T.S.

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Constantin Kolev

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Location: London : Northwest Inner Wall( Exiting)
Skills: Tretiy Glaz(passive), Fal'shbort(passive)

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With everything that had happened, was happening and was going to happen, the circus was not really making progress. For all the impressive passing through the wall they did the great journey from there on just wasn't happening quite yet. It was making Constantin uncomfortable since they weren't doing anything right now. His parents were rather calm though as if it was the course of things as usual. Well he couldn't blame them, they had went through a lot in their lives so they seemed quite calm about many things usually.

“Vonder vhat's happened...” He mumbled, looking further ahead in the caravan group. For a hold up such as this it could usually mean the destination was being decided, but they had a destination, Constantin had visions about it. While his visions alone might not be enough they were also the only thing to go along with for now, that and any tracks they could get locate on the roads. Any time they were losing here meant getting even further away from Veta and the ones she ran away with.” I'm going to go check vhat has happened.” He finally said and jumped off the wagon, rushing away towards the front of the convoy where there were the German fellow and the Talink fellow and Vlad.

“Great Bazhooli if I may offer a suggestion?” Constantin said with grim voice.” Getting enough boats for all of the Circus is indeed going to be hard! Ships are not big enough, ve are many strong, with animals, equipment and the wagons. Maybe ve could send a part of us via ship vhile the rest continue on the ground? That vay we cover both routes and a smaller group getting transport on a ship might be easier?”

🧚🏻‍♀️ The Walking Dead - Year 6 Part 1

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Amelia Payne

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

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There was her falling asleep and then there was all hell breaking loose again as she jumped up at the sound of explosions. Amelia felt terror fill her very being as she felt like the nightmare from earlier was resurfacing again to take them all to hell. Ray was near her presumably to wake her up, but at hte sound of explosion it wasn't exactly common to not wake up. She blinked a few times at him and nodded." Alright..." She mumbled, lacing anything else to say at hte moment as she slowly crept to the window at hte direction of the noise.

There was indeed fire and burning and noise outside. There were four men by the looks of it. For the presence of fire it was quite hard to see details about the men, but she clearly saw they were armed. She shivered at the prospect of fighting them given they had barely survived the day earlier and were all still recuperating from teh fatigue and wounds they had recieved. Without much more to do she moved back to Ray and hte others.

"There are four of them... armed. Big guns..." She said quietly to the others. She highly doubted the men would hear them speaking quietly in the house, considering how they were shouting their lungs out outside." They don't seem to have noticed us for now. What should we do? Hunker down and wait for them to pass?" She asked the others, she wasn't really the person to speak with when it came to combat situations.

Rise of the Evos

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Claire Winters

Location: Her home, New York City, New York
Interacting With: No one in perticular and a message to Olivia@Nallore

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"Finally!" She exclaimed when the irritating noise died down at last and she could hear her own thoughts again. All things considered it wasn't the best way for the day to turn out so far. She was a lil crankly, but some coffee had helped with that and now she wasn't as sleepy anymore. She still felt a lil bit off, but given the amount of sleep she was running on it wasn't surprising. Never the less she was an adult and running a day or two without sleep wasn't new to her. She had messaged Olivia earlier to tell her that the engagement for tonight was still standing too.

Taking a glance at her phone she noticed the day had rolled over and it was finally 7pm. She cracked her neck as she was just about done getting dressed up for going out tonight. A fancy dress, a nice hairdo, the make up and the accessories, she was all ready. So she pulled her phone and messaged Olivia again.' Just leaving from my place, will be over at yours soon." She smiled as she send it and pulled her coat from the hanging rack and left her appartment heading to her car and getting in, checking herself in the rear view mirror one last time before heading out.

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Amelia Payne

Location: Riley's Appartment, Los Angeles, California
Interacting With: Riley@Nallore

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Amelia finally noticed that Riley was recieving texts and was rolling her eyes at them. It made her rather curious what those texts were about, but it was the singer's personal space so she wasn't going to intrude into her affairs like that. She just smiled a little and nodded." Alright, I'm right behind you." She added with quiet voice and left her luggage on the bed before following after the other woman into the kitchen.

The kitchen was different from what Amelia was expecting. For whatever reason she had this really classy image in her head that was made of a loot of mahagony and marble and maybe other types of costly woods and wooden carvings and decorations. What she got instead was a lot more modern and streamlined which left her feel like she was in some kind of near sci-fi place. It was a good design too!" T-t-tha-k you..." Amelia bushed all the way to the ear when Riley gave her the glass with the comment of 'lovely'. that was a little too bit for her to take in at the moment so she completley became unable to respond properly and was just nodding to all of Riley's explanations to where everything was while looking red like tomato.

"I..I... I will go deal with my luggage...! See you later... for dinner!!" Amelia finally stampered with flustered voice and ran off towards the room she was given. She felt she was in an oven with how hot she was right now. She wasn't used to compliments and especially ones like 'lovely'. 'What's wrong with me?!' She screamed in her mind as seh hid behind the door into her room.

Agents of SHIELD - Concluded

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Valencia Johnson

Location: The Lab
Skills: N/A

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Val listened to Fury quietly with calm expression still as he pulled counter arguments against her own ones. All things considered he did have a point in a few of those, but some were still on her side and she was stubborn enough to hold to her opinion. That said she did admit to herself that she might have gotten a little too over excited about the virtual reality and failed to realize she wasn't carrying a gun until it was too late. THAT one was on her, she put it to heart that she was slacking off apparently if she had forgotten to pay attention if she was wearing a gun and not noticing the lack of weight from said fact." Alright, I will reflect on my decisions and the possibility of mental affliction." She stated with straight face and left in search of Simmons or rather back in the room where she went into the Framework from to see the others.

Apparently they had exited, mission over seems she was the first to exit and she was still chalking that to defect in the program. A wrist wound shouldnt have killed her like that. Luckily she didn't throw the extinguisher or she might have dropped it onto her head if that glitch had worked the same way.

"No beer on the other side of the door sadly." Val stated to Arc when she heard him speaking. She looked at the rest. Some appeared to be thinking about something, she assumed it was the mission. She had already made her conclusions on her performance. There was a few things she had to change in her regular schedule and picking up a gun was the first one.

The Wolves of Red Lake (Completed)

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Kosara Koleva

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Location: 052 Forrester Drive

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"Sure, sure you're free to speak and express opinions." She stated after the pain was passing through and listening to him go on a rather impresive, well not really, speach. She had to admit it, if nothing else demons were arrogant to the bones well smoke. There were few things more "impressive" than a demon acting all mighty when he was caught and about to experience a lot of bad things that few people could imagine. Still Kosara looked at him with a pure friendly and amused smile. She spashed the holy water directly into his face again as to make sure it goes into his mouth while he was yapping his gums off." You done? Did that burn your tongue?" She asked with a smile.

"You could do so, if you get free that is." The huntress stated with a shrug and threw a look at Abe." Seems we have a smart and stubborn guy here." She added and stabbed his leg with her sword and then moved the sword about to cause maximum pain before pulling the blade away and then pouring holy water onto the wound.

"Look buddy, you aren't the first demon I've met. I'm not afraid of you fella, your boss maybe, but you certainly not." She stated and stabbed the other leg in the same manner she did the previous one." I do not feel remourse or regret in doing this so I can go for quite a while. If you prefer different kind of torture I can also quite well peel your skin or start cutting chunks off your body until nothing remains. Might go through all of those actually, once more feel freely to talk whenever you think that cooperating is good!"

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

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Priscilla Harker

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Location: The museum
Skills: None

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“Mmmhhmmmmm...” She made a sound and followed after Akhmed started leading her somewhere and was in the middle of a speech that seemed to be explaining the origin of the mark on her stomach. She kept mostly quiet as she followed and listen to him with focused expression, occasionally rubbing her stomach through the shirt to feel the branded skin underneath. It really wasn't a pleasant feeling.

“Alright, let me get this straight...” Mosi started as Akhmed was doing his explanation.” So this is the mark of Seth... Seth is a bad guy, representing danger and other general nasty stuff right?” She asked and looked at him with a mix of serious and confused expression.” Why would I have the mark on my stomach branded? Especially the mark of that guy?” She asked as the curator also appeared and earned a raised eyebrow from her since he and Akhmed started discussing divine rights of succession all the sudden.

“Alright, alright, do not argue who's got the right of rulership over Egypt on the gods side.” Mosi stated to interrupt the curator and Akhmed who were having some kind of argument here. She had no idea why though.” Just tell me what this mark means. You can leave the bickering between you two for after that.” She added and pulled her shirt once more to underline her current predicament.” Also this Seth guy looks weird, is that head of a real animal? Because I for sure haven't seen that animal before.”

🧚🏻‍♀️ The Walking Dead - Year 6 Part 1

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Amelia Payne

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Location:Sharpsburg , Main st.(F11)
Skills: N/A

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The whole location seemed incredibly quiet right now. Amelia realized so almost in amazement as she was keeping watch and waiting for the next person to stand vigil. She almost couldn't believe it was so quiet and calm, given the situation from just hours earlier when everything was a growing nightmare and they lost so many people... People dying in front of them. She shivered at the mere memory of it.

Finally after a while, she didn't even realize exactly how much time had passed, Ray woke up and came to her.” Ohh...” She made a sound as she noticed him and smiled to him.” Thank you, Ray.” She said to him with a small quiet voice and pulled herself up from sitting on the ground. Amelia made a hurt groan when she did so because her muscles were still screaming at her. The fact Ray wanted to change with her was really good for her and she knew it.

“Look, wake me if something happens or you need help or company, okey?” She called out to Ray with a smile as she pulled herself to the sleeping bag and moved back into it, turning to the side. She didn't feel as tired anymore, but felt herself drift to the land of the dreams once more. Only when she was laying in the sleeping bad did her sore body felt somewhat relaxed, though not entirely without soreness." You will wake me if something happens right?" She tiredly pleaded as she was slowly drifting off.

🦄 Soulless Regency - Merged With T.S.

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Constantin Kolev

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Location: London : Northwest Inner Wall( Exiting)
Skills: Tretiy Glaz(passive), Fal'shbort(passive)

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A lot of things were going down and the Bazhooli's booming voice was being heard all the time right now. Apparently their desitnation was being altered. The firewalker blinked, shook his head and sat in the wagon, rubbing his eyes and then his temples for a few moments.' Vhat's going on right now? Something seems to be going down and ve aren't the ones in control...' Apparently their destination was a place called Bristol.

“Vhat the...” He finally mumbled and shook his head. There if the plan was being altered it could very well mean that they will be getting further and further away from Veta rather than catching up to her.” Unless...” He mumbled with a thinking expression on his face. There maybe was a certain way for them to travel faster? After seeing the bloody wall open up, Constantin couldn't help but wonder if the bloody weird German didn't have a lot of other such miracle like tricks up his sleeves.

Seeing that resting could very well be hard given the situation with the circus possibly going on another direction, Constantin moved over to the driver seat of the wagon and sat by his father. He checked his weapons one more time before being satisfied. Where were they going to head now all depended on the leadership so he was going to wait... and ponder his revenge on the Talink and German fellows.

WARHAMMER 40K: THE TARSON INCURSION

Of all things to happen to Vala, teh techpriests speaking to her in binary with a weirdly comforting sounding way made her cringe. Maybe it wasn't really in the idea to be comforting or nice, but it came off that way and it just made the merc let out a loud sigh as she stopped working on THE bomb for a little while. She wished she had a nuke... yeah tactical nuclear device would have done wonders. She once got to see one form up close. A real honest to the emperor nuclear bomb... She so regretted not having the cash to get it back then, but then again it came with being a merc... "01001001 00100000 01101011 01101110 01101111 01110111" She finally replied with another sigh." I read and comprehend binary well enough, speaking is hard because human vocal cords aren't made for it." She stated with a shrug as she was doing some final connecting of pieces on her little tech heresy on which she was working with a visible glee.

She barely registered a new arrival, well at least didn't register him until she was ready with the bomb. She started laughing with a wide grin." Done well done enough." She stated as the only missing component was the triggering mechanism." Once this thing goes off, anything close to it will be vaporised... Normal explosions to spread out the plasma even further, anything that's within the blast radius is toast, doesn't matter if it's a warp portal!" She stated rather proudly, as she looked at the trigger device in her hand which at this point consisted really of a weird mix between time delayed switch and remote controlled trigger." Once I insert the trigger we can set the detonation time, but I simply cannot ensure too long of a detonator range. Underground isn't exactly easy for any wireless devices to get connection." She stated, looking at the others.

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

Satilla Valen

Location: The Tower, Floor 1 -> Outside the tower.
Interacting With: Ancient cosmic powers of the load bearing boss cliche and the sturdy floor... and Thomas!

The world felt like it was crumbling down around her as she tried to move. Hell this was not how she wanted to go, but under the adrenaline and the threat of death you didn't really have much chance to think about anything complex while attempting to flee for your life. She managed to get some distance as she walked, but the tower finally looked like it was giving up because it started really crumbling down.

At first the witch thought this was going to be her grave. She didn't want it to be, but it wasn't too bad, she mused. She did some good managed to defy her upbrining so that was good, then something else happened. She was hit by some kind of shockwave or something as the back walls crumbled first. The force of it knocked her off her feet and she slit towards the exit. Now this was not something she ever expected to happen and all things considered she was grateful for it. Then she hit something and said somethign turned out to be a very poorly located Thomas who got knocked down and fell on her and she then hit Keystone, who stood like a mountain there." Aghhh... I'm out...!" She mumbled in a painful groan, trying to get up, but not really able to move at all since there was somethign heavy on her and her body was screaming from the impact.

She was in a very uncomfortable position at the end of it, but at least it was only a thin Thomas on top of her and not Keystone. Granted she was covered in puke and everything, but that was mild concern when it got to the overall situation of the area with the tower coming down. That said they were still not out of dodge as she realized a stone could very well crush them all down into pancakes.