rivaan

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

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Priscilla Harker

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Location: The Docks -> Onboard the boat
Skills: N/A

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Mosi was rather amused with the whole turn of events. She liked traveling and it turned out she got a whole other ticket to a place she was probably not going to go on her own for a while if ever. Tagging along with this museum expedition sort of thing was bound to be exciting and filled with adventure! She noted that so even from their arrival at the docks by the ship. Hell there were just so many people around! Admittedly she did leave with some sadness in her heart. She had so much more to see and experience at this fine city. She made a promise to herself that when she returns from this expedition, she was going to give herself the pleasure of visiting one of those bars or whatever they were where they had the dancers. She really regretted not having the chance to visit one.

Still she had to look forward to the other things that were bound to happen! And on a filled ship like this one, there was almost bound to be some sort of excitement going on. Maybe someone was going to get drink and start a bar fight on the ship! Or maybe they were going to have something interesting organized for them while traveling. Or maybe she was going to find a nice gal to pass the time with? Mosi was certainly for the mood of the latter one!

As they were exiting the vehicles, she made sure to use that oil thing the medical person gave them. The smells at the dock were rather intensive between all the things going about. That and there were also so many people that it felt like a giant antmound to navigate. Somehow or other she managed to reach the gank plank and got up onto the ship, keeping as much attention as she could on Vera's little history lesson. It was interesting enough, but her attention did waver a few times towards other areas...

Listening to Mahendra, she did also feel hte need to rest down for a while, but she was at least in better condition than him overall! She didn't have a face full of stitches right now. She imagined those might be affecting him even more in some ways or anothers." Might not be a bad thing..." She agreed with him, but looked around." Still I do want to see the ship depart..." Mosi mumbled once they were on board and she moved a little away from the gank plank as to not hinder anyone behind her.

Rise of the Evos

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Claire Winters

Location:Patrol car, New York City, New York
Interacting With: her partner and dispatch@Nallore

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“It's alright miss, this is just a standard procedure. I need to take your statements.” She explained with a nice calm voice and a big friendly smile on her face. She wasn't a cop from yesterday, she's seen more than a few lover quarrels, but things flying out the window was relatively fun event to witness every time it happened. Usually it was the man's things that flew too! Men tended to treasure their stuff a lot after all.

“Alright, can you tell me how this all began?” She asked with her calm voice and friendly smile. She was a cop and while she often had to look formidable and oppressing to cause respect into others, she also had to be calm, friendly and relaxing for cases like this. After all she needed the young woman to open up a little to her. Still the things she was reading in the woman's mind were causing her to want to throw something at the man too. She didn't like druggies.” Has ever hurt you physically?” She also asked, pulling her small notepad to take notes. This she had to ask after all and it usually jolted people into talking even be it to explain it hasn't happened. Still now that she knew he was junkie, she was keeping her eye on the matter. Better have him locked for a while.

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Amelia Payne

Location: Riley's Appartment, Los Angeles, California
Interacting With: Riley@Nalloreand @Jasonhero Fumiko "Kuīn" Nakamura

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“Ahmm alright?” Amelia replied when Fumiko showed up and expressed desire to tag along on their shopping trip. She didn't really know what to reply frankly, but she couldn't stop the other woman and didn't really think there's a reason to object.” I have no problems with you coming along.” She nodded and studied Fumiko for a brief moment, admiring how cool she looked. Mhm, Amelia felt actually quiet out of place next to Riley and Fumiko now that she thought about it. Hopefully no problems descend from on high such as paparazzi... Last thing she needed was them caught on a picture with Amelia tagging along... She was sure they will twist the story somehow. Hopefully no cameras will be present. She really was in denial about it, betting on her wishful thinking.

Having them all gather, Amelia returned Riley's smile. Frankly she wasn't sure what the temperature outside was, but since she tended to usually be out at night or early morning she preferred to have a coat on hand. You never knew when it might come in handy. She quickly took it off and just folded it to carry it along. “ Alright this might be an overkill...” She mumbled finally, realizing what she was doing and quickly hopped to her room to leave it there.

“Mhm, art supplies mostly though.” Amelia nodded, making a mental note to hide all the sketchbooks once they return later.” Well we just had breakfast, but if it truly takes so long it gets to lunch time, why not?” Amelia asked, looking at Riley and then at Fumiko and back at Riley.” We going to walk or...?” She asked, picking up her keys. She wasn't sure if Riley wanted to drive them or if they will be walking about or taking a cab or something.

🦄 Machiavellian Masquerade - Chapter 1

Prima Rave

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Location: Shadowell Manor: Front of Manor Outside->Grand Vestibule (B2)
Skills: Perception
Hit Points: 6
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While they were waiting for the doorways to open, Rave had the time to move closer to the gateways and actually listen to some of the chatter. There was some flirting going on which made her face flush under the mask at the sheer boldness of it. It was that big fella, the one who held that woman who went sky high... She shuddered at recalling the memory of a body going up and going down. At least she didn't watch the impact. She had a feeling that would never had been something she would forget should she have not averted her eyes and kept them closed.

As the memories were being pushed away, she noticed the way was opened and they had started moving inwards. Rave gulped as she stepped through the entrance and saw what's on the inside. Certainly a hell of a lot more magnificent than the outsides. Actually that was the wrong word, the outside was probably magnificent as well. Should she say the inside looked a lot less... ehh. She wasn't sure what to call it. She just had the feel the outsides of this manor were incredibly shady and dangerous feeling. Maybe it was the witnessing of death she had went through, but that's just how she felt right now. At least they were out of the cold though! She could feel some warmth on her skin now that the chilled night's air wasn't a thing anymore! Would take a while to completely warm up though.

Taking this time she looked around as she rubbed her hands to hurry them to warm. She had to be careful after all, this place had shown it wasn't safe already. Still to her luck she didn't notice anything unusual about this hall they were at. Thus she decided to move out of the way of the others who were also entering and found a nice place to the side near one of the corners.

The Wolves of Red Lake (Completed)

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Kosara Koleva

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Location: 052 Forrester Drive

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"Thankies." She said to Abe when he helped her with the body. Cleaning up bodies wasn't really the highlight of the profession, but sadly it happened more often that any hunter would like. Humans were always caught between monsters and hunters. THat or they were simply prey that hunters weren't able to save. Then there was the fact hunters also had to often clean up monster bodies, since monsters often had human bodies seemingly.

Once outside, she was indeed glad there was no one out there cause seeing a rolled up body was not something easy to explain. As was the fact why would they be carrying it to a car trunk. She didn't want to go to jail quite yet. Once the body was in the trunk and she slammed it shut, she stretched her arms. Carrying a dead body was a hard task since it was quite heavy. She looked at Abe who seemed tired." Fine, I will drive this time." She smiled and quickly walked to hte driver seat and took it. With a smile she turned on the engine and waited for her grandfather to join her.

"Well where should we go bury him? By the lake wouldn't be really good place I think. Lot's of people are wandering about there right now." She made a note, since indeed they had found a bunch of Riley's friends snooping around there. Then there was that PI too.

🧚🏻‍♀️ The Walking Dead - Year 6 Part 1

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Amelia Payne

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Location:Headland, Alabama , E Main st.(E8)- Inside the Horde Buster->Outside the Horde Buster
Skills: N/A

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Ash's confirmation about the 'death' of the Horde Buster, made Amelia frown as she rubbed her temples for a moment. She held the really distant hope it wasn't that bad, but yeah things just took a turn for the worse... way worse. Without the Vehicle they didn't have safe haven anymore, they could carry so much less and travel so much slower! This wasn't good, hell this could very be the worst thing that could have happened short of them all being killed by a freak accident.

When Ash began barking the orders to scavenge everything of use from their home, Amelia could only sigh once more. What could they carry? There was so much things, well could be more things, but still. Between their own backpacks and bags with their things, if you start adding supplies from the Buster it would probably leave them all heavily loaded. Still... maybe they could find a vehicle to use. Well the chances to find a working car were rather slim all things considered. Still if it was only the battery that would be dead it could still be salvaged. Amelia was trying to run ideas through her mind, but it just wasn't working out. With the rain outside and their luggage, travel would be a nightmare!

Amelia threw a calculating glance while Ash and the nun were busy throwing threats at each other.” Huh?!” Amelia made a sound of surprise and confusion as Jack leaped out the Horde Buster and only now did she realize there was a car outside. Even with the Rain she could hear Jack making a shot. She from the windows could see how Jack reacted so it could only mean it's Tati!' Jack would never react like that unless it's her!' Amelia realized as she took another look and formulated a plan! She didn't have a firearm, but with this weather she could very well sneak around them and whack them in the back by surprise! She had to protect those close to her and really didn't want to have Riley outside.

Sadly as soon as she hopped outside the Horde Buster, she fucking slipped and busted her ass.” Fuck!” She groaned a profanity, while feeling the pain. Why the hell were these roads so god damned slippery! She wanted to cry at this pain, dammit it hurt, she just hoped no one had a direct shot at her.

🦄 Soulless Regency - Merged With T.S.

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Constantin Kolev

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Location: Bristol
Skills: Tretiy Glaz(passive), Fal'shbort(passive)

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“Right avay!” Constantin replied at once when Vlad gave him the important task of supplying. He nodded, pulled the reigns, about to ask the crazy German if he should ride with him, but apparently the cookie fellow had his own ideas and ran for the boats. The firewalker just sighed and pulled the reigns turning the horse to move in another direction in search for supplies. The food for the horses was also very important!

Supplying for a ship voyage wasn't Constantin's forte, but he did what he thought best. Bought food for the voyage, a few bottles of some kind of alcohol, rum he believed, then there was the matter of water. Searching for the fodder for the horses at this time took a turn in difficulty, but that too sorted itself out eventually with the proper moneys involved in the transaction. Finally there was the other important task, a task of utmost importance since it was given by the Bazhooli himself! Fishes and Chips!

Supplying the meals for now was done from a place that sold food naturally. He had some problems getting the arrangement with the one who sold said food, but after a round or two of hand gesturing, pointing and money transfer he also had the food prepared. All in all the bags were rather heavy and he had the horse carry the fodder, the poor animal, he really didn't want to do this, but they were tight on the time. Thus with his trusty steed carrying the heaviest bags and he himself having a big bag thrown across his shoulder he headed back. There was also this wicker hand basket he managed to have the fishes and chips put in for easier carry. He really could have used some help with this and his mind wavered towards the quirky German whom he swore once more to have a proper vengeance on.

Finally well loaded with provisions he arrived back to the ships and quickly located the one Vlad had picked.” Supplies for journey are prepared!” He stated and raised the wicker basket.” Fishes and Chips too!”

🦄 Machiavellian Masquerade - Chapter 1

Prima Rave

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Location:Shadowell Grounds: Seat U ->
Shadowell Manor: Front of Manor Outside
Skills: Perception
Hit Points: 6
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Just as they were to leave, there was yet another person who arrived. She was late, but sounded like she had a proper excuse and a fair reason to be so. Prima Rave looked at her for a moment, but turned her head around and focused her eyes on wrinkles of her trousers! Mostly because wind was picking up and looking up was a sure way to have your eyes feel unpleasant.

The journey to the very manor took a little while and frankly it wasn't the most pleasant of travels she's had. Going alone on a horse would have been more preferred, but no. The whole thing jerked violently when it started moving and then the cold started seeping in again as the adrenaline, from the death of that woman, passed. She felt just so cold, couldn't speak nor look around for the others, nor hear if they were making any sounds since she was closest one to the engine and it was bloody loud. She threw a few glances at the guards who were riding by them, they had their dogs tagging along. It was frankly a scary situation to be in. She didn't like being surrounded by hounds and armed men.

Focusing on standing the chill and the rain, to the point she barely managed to pay attention as they were eventually at the destination. The manor was impressive, she had to admit, but it was difficult to put that into words as the thing jerked into a violent stop. At least there was no rocketing seats. She did notice she was the one furthest away from the Manor though. Guess it was her fault for picking that seat. Rave then decided to take in more of the manor's look and state. She had to admit it was probably the most impressive thing she's seen in her life so far. Then her eyes fell on the man who spoke. She felt innate tinge of fear, she didn't like how he stared them down. Her eyes wavered until they found something curious. There was someone...something? Probably someone small all in white clothing, skin, hair and all. She really wanted to notice more, but being as far as she was in the night it was near impossible to see details so she only got a vague and mysterious sight of curiosity.

Rise of the Evos

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Claire Winters

Location:Patrol car, New York City, New York
Interacting With: her partner and dispatch@Nallore

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“...” Claire had a pure poker face plastered on as the computer smashed not far from her. She was still looking up towards the woman as she waited for the situation to calm down a little. She had also gestured to her servant, ahm rookie to hold and not go into the building quite yet.” Good... now that the passions are calmed enough to have a chat, might we all have a little talk face to face and sort this out without having to fine or jail anyone? You both are up for that right? Miss, I will be up there shortly to take your statement.” She called loudly and turned about to face the man.

“Alright, rookie come over here and take his statements about the situation and how it got to here.” She stated and called for her servan... ahm rookie to wag his tail over and start working.” I'm going up there.” She said and headed into the apartment building, quickly nearly dashing to the place where the woman was and knocked on the door.

“Miss, this is the police. I'm officer Claire Winters, would you be kind to open the door and explain to me how this event came to be? I'm sure we can figure out a way to avoid legal nonsense and fines if you tell me what exactly went on.” She said with ever so sweet pleasant voice.

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Amelia Payne

Location: Riley's Appartment, Los Angeles, California
Interacting With: Riley@Nalloreand @Jasonhero Fumiko "Kuīn" Nakamura

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“Alright.” Amelia quietly replied as Riley went away. She looked after the singer as she vanished from view, slowly putting mouthful of food after mouthful of food into her mouth, getting ever so closer to the end of her breakfast. Today was a day of surprises it seemed. A new person to meet, and possibly a new friend? Maybe? Sort of? Possibly not? Amelia wasn't sure of her take on the Asian girl. She seemed pleasant enough, but you never knew with people.

Since the food was more or less over with, she quickly took her tableware and threw it in the dishwasher, before heading into her room, noting that Riley and Fumiko were talking. She tried to not pry into their chat and just quickly dressed up into something slightly better for going outside, pulled her coat and headed back into the living room. She vaguely wondered what to do now, sure they were going out any moment now, but there was this fact she probably would do well to change her workplaces. Going out at night and or returning before dawn with what was going on just wasn't something she wished to continue doing. Maybe she'd find some fast food place to work at? Well she wasn't a good people's person. She could ask at the art supplies store. She at least knew her art supplies and could help out there if they needed her.

🧚🏻‍♀️ The Walking Dead - Year 6 Part 1

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Amelia Payne

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Location:Headland, Alabama , E Main st.(E8)-> Inside the Horde Buster
Skills: N/A

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The madness of weather outside was continuing. In such a condition one only wished to stay inside in a dry and warm place! Such downpour was just insane to be out in! Not to mention about visibility and hearing in situation like this! Once more she looked around before finally climbing into the Horde Buster. The moment the rain stopped hitting her body, she felt like she was in a completely different world! She could hear and she could see! Then there was also the fact she wasn't feeling like she was in a high pressured shower.

Amelia quickly pulled her hair from her face and put it backwards across her shoulder and then with a swipe she tried to get rid of all the water on her face. Mind you it wasn't really effective all things considering, but it was a step in the right direction! They probably had to change clothes and dry up as soon as possible to avoid getting sick. Getting sick in this situation was not an good thing to happen! They needed to stay mobile, top state and a sick person was a problem that could hold back the entire group!

“Sure hope we have a dry towel or two laying around...?” She asked, water dripping from her whole body. It was like a shower all things considering really... a shower she took with her clothes on! She looked at the Nun who had joined them in the vehicle, she seemed impress with it, good. Then she looked at Riley and at Jack. Finally she threw a glance at Ash, just before something happened. The horde buster died...? Something went horribly wrong here.” Ash, you didn't just turn off the engine in a weird way... right?” She asked, with concern in her voice. 'God Fucking dammit!' She swore in her mind and then threw a glance at the Nun...' At least I didn't say it vocally!' She thought to herself with a nod. Situation just turned bad if something happened to their old pal the Horde Buster...

🦄 Soulless Regency - Merged With T.S.

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Constantin Kolev

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Location: England: Ludwigs Path - > Bristol
Skills: Tretiy Glaz(passive), Fal'shbort(passive)

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Having a certain facts pointed out to him by Vlad, Constantin raised an eyebrow as he thought about it. Sure enough they were following the funny tiny man through paths they've never seen to that place they've ne... He suddenly shook his head to snap out of it. These thoughts were certainly well infecting! He grimaced and decided to stop thinking about it and focus on thoughts about Veta. He always knew she was hot headed and reckless at times, well she was from the circus which would explain that, but this stunt certainly put things in perspective.

Constantin sighed silently and looked about the place. Who knew where they were now, he certainly didn't and all they had to go on was the words of Ludwig... whom wasn't even local to begin with right?' Vell things are certainly turning out to be an adventure. Not hte best kind of adventures though...' He looked at Vlad's bag which contained tiny German fellow and a ferret.

“At last...!” He stated as there was a city to be seen ahead of them! They had arrived at the supposed Bristol place.” Mister Ludvig, do you have any interesting ideas about a ship?” Constantin called and looked at Vlad.” Doesn't hurt to ask... he made a vall open up after all. Vho knovs maybe there be a undervater ship or something.” It was a fair argument... right?