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🦄 Soulless Regency - Merged With T.S.

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Constantin Kolev

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Location: Port Annan(Docks)
Skills: Tretiy Glaz(passive), Fal'shbort(passive), Perception

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Ahh Earth, sweet mother of all, so glad was this Firewalker to walk it's soil again. Well sort of he was on the docks right now. The dock was sort of old looking and a second look revealed some loose looking boards." ... Hell no." He stated as he picked himself up, hurrying to his horse and setting it up to be ready for departure, hopping on it a few moments later after he made sure the saddle was well secured. Better on a horse than on a boat! This was his decision and it will forever be! He wanted nothing to do with ports or ships anymore.

As he looked at Vlad, he looked back at the ship." Should shov up soon, I voke him up, so..." Constantin stated as sure enough the comedy routine started with Ludwig showed up. Then rolled down and about until he showed his oblivious face to them, asking what they were doing. The firewalker sighed and looked at the German or more precisely for Dieter, the ferret not the brother." My ferret friend, I have not forgotten my promise. I vill get them foodstuffs for you." He said and looked at Ludwig again.

"Ve heading to the Gretna Greens place." He replied to the German." You do knov the vay there, da?" He asked, the German technically led them here, so he probably knew the way.

Warcraft: War of the Ancients [Recruiting]

@Marrok overall he's pretty much done. Not much I can hold against him though keep in mind given the situation the fel might cause him to face some negative attitude. That said it says he's neutral that's fine but what was he doing on the shores of Northrend to get swallowed by the vortex? Following it's energies in hope of something interesting? Also what's his main demon?

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

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Priscilla Harker

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Location: Main Deck(Open Air Lounge-> Stairs to second Deck)->Second Deck(Stairs)
Skills: N/A

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Luckily for Priscilla, the stairs really weren't far off and with a smile on her face, a tune in her heart and a ticket in her arm, she walked into the stairs only to notice a bunch of familiar faces there." Good evening." She greeted those she recogmizrd. What was most important of this incredibly coincidental meeting was the fact some of them appeared quite wet. Well soaking really, given the rather obvious event that transpired, earlier, Mosi raised an eye brow as she saw Mahendra." Hey, Mahendra, don't tell me you were the one who fell in the water?" She asked as she showed her ticket for verification and got onto the staircase.

"Well, you got to tell me how the hell you managed to do that later." She added with a smile." Better get some good rest tonight. Call if ya need something. I will help if I can." Mosi gave him a promise of aid cause REALLY wanted to hear how he got from the boat into the water. The earlier conversation with the Bella woman was still fresh in her mind and she really wanted to see if it was him butterlegging his way over the rails or someone gave him a little bit of a helping hand." Well I'm going ahead, have a nice evening you all." She smiled and bolted up the stairs like a cat.

As soon as she was on the second deck, she made a sharp turn and headed towards her room. Night was long, it was time to return to the room and figure what to do tomorrow. Maybe try drawing... until she falls asleep.

Stargate: The Living Gods

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Flynn Jenkins

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Location: Hyperspace

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Flynn listened carefully to the Tok'ra explanation. The more he heard, the more his expression darkened. He even cursed out as he relaxed and leaned on the wall, trying to process it." Damn...shit... That happened and we are learning just now?" This was bad, this was real bad and what's more they had left one of their own to Ba'al.

He looked at Crystal and Cassandra." Who is she? Claire Rosefort was the team leader of SG-17 before the post was given to me." He explained to the two Cs." Didn't you two think it's odd that a whole SG team was replaced suddenly? Sure the news were limmited by SGC, but you probably should read the reports. SG-17 was decimated a few months back. The entire team was lost... They all fell prey to a terrorist attack while observing the transition of power in a Ba'al occupied territory. The world was relatively advanced so they had explosives. It the team leader was believed MIA, in other words killed, but unconfirmed. We even had a funeral held." He added." This is also the reason a lot of SGC codes and passwords were changed. Despite believed dead, chances couldn't be taken... Now we just learned one of our own and a team leader at that became a Goa'uld host. This is a really bad news! Even if passwords were changed, Claire Rosefort still had access to a lot of classified information! This would explain while jaffa loyal to Ba'al always seemed to be near our expedition teams. For weeks after the incident."

"Alright, alright." He said and took a deep breath." We shall scan the planet when we arrive. Once no Goa'uld forces are confirmed, we shall land. If enemies are present, I have coordinates of a few more gates we can try. Now... if you excuse me I need a nap... the pain is getting to me..." He mumbled." Wake me when we arrive. You are free to do whatever in the meantime. Use the chance to study the ship's systems or language or whatever..." He was mumbling now.

Warcraft: War of the Ancients

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Warcraft: War of the Ancients [Recruiting]

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World Narrative

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Gronar, Location: Suramar(Plaza).- The crowds were pretty much scattered at this point. They had left around the time the priestess of Elune gave the food to the orc. She waited patiently for the two prisoners to finish their meals. She felt happy that she had helped though the young man that acompanied her had narrowed his golden eyes in displeased and menacing manner.

"Nice to meet you, Gronar." The priestess greeted him and threw a look at the other prisoner, but he seemed to have fallen asleep." If I may ask, what are you, Gronar? I've never seen or heard about your kind anywhere in these lands. How did you end up here?" The priestess asked in curiosity. She had never seen anything similar to this greenskined warrior. She well realizedthe massive amount of raw strength these arms must hold. Just one hand of his was going to be enough to grab both of hers at the same time. Perhaps only the tauren would have been able to match him in raw muscle strength." Alright, Gronar." She said and actually went to buy a jug of wine.

"Tyrande! There's no need to treat such a... creature like that!" The golden eyed night elf shouted." You've already done enough!"

Just as she was about to argue back with her childhood friend, the other prisoner who was so much smaller than Gronar and even herself suddenly glashed in light and vanished, causing a massive amount of surprise and shock in the guards.

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Heda Runeclaw

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Location: Ancient Forest(???) - Cenarius Glade

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Heda's dreams were filled with the mead halls of her clan. The laughter and the merryment she had seen as a child. It was a pleasing dream, she wouldn't mind having more often. Sadly every good thing had it's end as something called out for her and with the slap on her face she woke up soon after." Do that again and I will return in kind, Fabios." She growled a reply as she moved to a sitting position. Frankly her head was pulsing, but overall she was healed." Where are we...?" She asked, holding her head as she looked around. She was surprised.

"Huh..." She let out a surprised sound as she saw the peaceful glade. She wasn't sure who it was, but this place was the domain of someone... She had seen forest guardians domains before. Though never entered one, just studied them from distance." Relax, paladin. No harm will reach us here. We are guests of a forest guardian of some kind I think. Could be a keeper or maybe dryads..." She had just started speaking when there was a sound of moving leaves as a massive shadow entered the glade. From the waist up he looked like a night elf with a mighty pair of elk horns, his lower bdy was that of a mighty elk. The very presence of this being exuded the mighty power and comfidence he had. Though despite his stern expression he also gave a calming feeling. her eyes went wide open as she fell on a single knee." Ancient one, Cenarius! I'm Heda Runeclaw, this is the paladin Fabios." She hurried to intoduce the two of them. She felt it, this immensely powerful ancient being. There was no point in angering him or lying.

"That's right, well spotted and learned. You two are my guests. I saved you from the soldiers of the night elves. The aristocrats have started to forget their place." Cenarius said intrigued by the pair." You appear to know me, but I do not know even what the two of you are, though you clearly share resemblence to each other despite the size difference. I've never seen beings like the two of you. Where have you two come from?" He asked with a small smile." No rush. You are probably hungry after your ordeals. Please eat freely." He added and gestured to the pile of fruits. Just a little few moments later a roasted deer also appeared, carried in by a pair of dryads who left in a hurry after that." Ever being has a place in the cycle of life. Do not worry and eat your fill. We have a lot to ttalk about, my Guests."

🧚🏻‍♀️ The Walking Dead - Year 6 Part 1

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Amelia Payne

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Location:Camp Mexico Beach: Quarantine (W: Conference Room->Former Sauna Room)
Skills: N/A

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Amelia was quiet as she was sitting there, waiting for others to either join her or get to the healthy group. Then there was someone joined next to her. It was that man that was alone with a dog... She already didn't like him already. She really didn't like dogs and people who liked and owned dogs weren't in her friends list anymore. Amelia gave him a frowny look, but didn't reply right away. Especially on what she got." Amelia..." In the end she only gave him her name. She didn't like him and certainly as hell didn't trust him. Then there was the older guy. She looked at him and gave a nod.

"Yes." Another brief reply, but she didn't know these people and there was no need to give them any info more than the bare minimum required. At least the Hadrian fellow didn't have the dog stigma in her mind, so he was a few steps above Hunter. Amelia also saw Ash who locked eyes with her and gave her a reassuring nod. She nodded in return, feeling just a tad better than before. It was nice.

What wasn't nice was when the old guy who seemed a lil cookie came over with a tv and then the nightmare started. Amelia was not entertained by watching lazy town. Not at all, she groaned a little and tried to ignore it as much as possible, focusing her attention on Riley, who arrived soon after with a yellow band of her very own. Amelia's face turned sad at this. She gave a tiny smile to her love. Since they were so close all the time it was only natural if one of them got lice the other to also catch them. Her hand quietly sought Riley's as she was trying to ignore the show on the TV. Only the Wobie, Gobie, Robie or whatever his name was guy was maybe the saving grace. Didn't mean she liked the show any still.

Eventually after a small eternity they were asked to move away to a former sauna room? She was a lil bit confused, but apparently they were to get their their parasites treated here and it was almost certain the ones with lice were going to get shaved. Just great... She was frowning as she took a seat to wait." They are going to shave our heads clean... aren't they?" She whispered.

🦄 Soulless Regency - Merged With T.S.

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Constantin Kolev

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Location: Regalia's Ship – Lower Deck -> Main Deck -> Port Annan(Docks)
Skills: Tretiy Glaz(passive), Fal'shbort(passive)

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Sure enough Constantin found the German still sleeping there with a cookie expression on his face. Apparently his calls had done nothing to wake up the man from his slumber. The firewalker could only wonder if Ludwig's dreams were as crazy as his... or maybe his dreams were normal instead? Ahh the random phylosophical questions about the nature of reality that one realized randomly. Was this the nature of inspiration?"Hmm...?"

Anyways nature of reality aside, the fact of a not waking Ludwig was putting him in a situation where he had to take more drastic measures. Just in time Dieter the ferret not the brother came to the rescue though. Constantin watched as the animal bit the german and then hopped onto his shoulder for safety while the violent process of waking up Ludwig happened." Nice vork, I vill find some foodstuffs for you, sir." The firewalker said and turned to the animal on his shoulder. He was liking the little guy. Then turned back to the German." Ve have arrived at Port Annan. Time to leave the deathtrap and move to Mother Earth. Come on." He informed Ludwig and headed back to the main deck.

They had arrived and he saw stuff being unloaded. Overall Constantin was a really happy camper as he was one of the first to storm out the ship in fast but careful gait as he walked down the plankes. There was a mixture of feeling in his heart as he stepped on solid ground. After a long moment he came to his knees." Sveet solid ground, Ishall never again take thee for granted!" He proclaimed happily.

🦄 Machiavellian Masquerade - Chapter 1

Prima Rave

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Location: Shadowell Manor: Starry Saloon -> Lunar Ballroom.
Skills: Charisma
Hit Points: 6
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Rave smiled at the woman who appeared somewhat shorter than her. When the question came, it was Moss who first replied. She threw a look at him and nodded.” There was a wounded person and we were asked to leave and not hinder the doctor and now the scream happened... maybe someone got stabbed again.” She replied with a slight concern in her voice. They were told pretty firmly to leave and not be a hindrance though, so she wasn't as worried. They had that big bear man with them, whatever happened shouldn't have been too bad...probably.

It was then that a gunshot echoed and she nearly jumped from surprise as she heard the gunshot echo out. Her head turned backwards with a shocked and nearly scared expression. What the hell was going on back there? She threw a look at the man who pointed the ballroom to them, which was already plenty obvious. He seemed to be heading to check what the heck was going on. Rave was pretty certain that gunshot at least probably weren't that common.

She looked at the others around.” We probably shouldn't go there. The people from the manor would surely gather up there and we will not be of any help by bumping around there.” She suggested to the others out of some concern regarding the situation and some instinct for self preservation. Frankly she was pleased well enough with having said her piece in this. With that out of the way she headed towards the ballroom again and walked through the doors.

She was left speechless by the place. This was the biggest place in the manor yet! The shape of the room probably made it appear even larger too. She spotted a piano though, then there were some people there too. The ones who arrived later if Rave recalled correctly the merry band of men and one woman of the group she arrived with. They didn't seem bothered by the commotion outside.

Rise of the Evos

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Claire Winters

Location: New York City, New York
Interacting With: Olivia@Nallore,@FantasyChic Quinn Peterson

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"Rather than a mere defense mechanism, this seems like a direct ability evolved to communicate. I wouldn't be surprise if in the future we might actually be able to establish the connections willingly with whomever we need. I mean sure the murder we saw in that dream was probably a subconcsious connection formed by the one killed and doing the killing, but all the other random ones aren't provoqued by some danger we experience. Like Olivia appeared to me back then when I was just about to get some sleep. This kind of near telepathic connection seems way too advanced... We should actually try to see if we can get a connection as we wish... that would save us a lot of time since it's so much more direct than a phone... and we can also see the locations." Claire proposed with a smile. She was actually pondering this issue so this was a good point to propose the 3 of them to research it some.

"Yeah... he was throwing ideas such as going public with this... How about not?" She asked with a shrug, but nodded." Yeah, got the dork's card so we can contact him if you two want, but frankly, I'm just looking for a chance to arrest his ass... Don't like him." Was her statement on the issue about him. She was still of the opinion that going public with this was a bad idea, especially for the ones actually experiencing all this. Imagine all the experiments that awaited them!

"Will do, starting tomorrow with the detective, so no worries, should have some more info in the next few days."

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Amelia Payne

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

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Amelia also started to eat the food fast as it was delivered now. What Fumiko and Riley spoke, Amelia frowned. She was actually with Fumiko on the idea of security, but at the same time Riley was also right. Security would attract attenrion... A lot of attention. There was also the fact that Amelia had a really good power to take out any danger, while Riley was really good at defense. She smiled and nodded." Yeah guards might be too obvious... it would directly show we have something worth paying attention to..." Amelia agreed." Maybe we can have them wander nearby, maybe parked somewhere nearby, but only arriving if we call for them?"

Amelia then listened to Riley's suggestion as of where to actually go to. She nodded and then thought about it. At a bigger place, especiallt if it was usually frequented by celebrities, there would be paparazzi and the like just waiting there waiting for the scoops to arrive... right? She wasn't quite sure here, but on TV it always appeared so.

They indeed had the time to decide on a location. They were going to have to do some internet research and find a suitable place. It would be ideal if whereever they go, it's as calm as it was here right now. People were just minding their business and eating.