Tenslashsix

Curiosity and the Cat

Have a post in at lunch. Should be finally out of the field back in the office by then.

[Hollow Earth Aftermath] Urban Creatures: Contracts (Died of Natural Causes)

Sorry only have my phone till around lunch time. I will get a post going when I get to the office. Been on location for 3 days.

The Parallel Campaign - An Expansive Spacefaring RPG

Location: Hyperion Base, Hyperion, Solomon System

Data-log:108223-3:Facial Recognition-Sentinel Atellus Catella:::Much more purpose to his stride since his visit with the Monitor. Interesting. Chance to observe the Sentinel in active duty:::Research--active observation(possible contact):Infolog.

Symacchus begins following Atellus waiting for an opportunity in private to contact him. He knows the man does not appreciate using the neural link so he bides his time. Soon enough the Sentinel will be back at his bunk and then he can ask to observe his mission.

The Parallel Campaign - An Expansive Spacefaring RPG

Location: Hyperion Base, Hyperion, Solomon System

Sym floats through the station flitting from data point, to roaming carried tabs, oftimes simply lounging in the open air data streams that are so pervasive. Should have done this a long time ago. So easy to collect research when knowledge exists as a vast interconnected signal. He has learned quite a bit about inter-species relations observing the vanguard. Moving past a physical training station Sym catches sight of a rather quaint human.

Data-Log:108223:Human--Male:Physical Condition--Peaktmoded neural overlay--no access:::Curiously this human insists on using the hand held net interface. Even with his out-of-date neuralink he should be capable of interlink communication:::Further study--recommended.

Sym follows the human into a rest area from the training station. Humans are always an interesting species to catalog. Often creatures of habit but with extraordinary ability for adaptation. Data-Log:108223-1:Sub-par Hygiene:Verbal Comms:Research--ongoing.

The doctor follows the human male through the station until after changing into formal uniform he arrives outside the office of Monitor Farris. This is as far as he tracks the man. No reason to raise the ire of the Monitor by eavesdropping. Sym scans around for another human to observe until his current research returns. Data-Log:108223-2:Research--Delay(Command Structure):Infolog.

Symacchus still follows protocol. There is an ephemeral comfort to his own routines. Observe, research, catalog, store data. Such a peaceful and serene existence and yet even he feels the need for assignment. Maybe he will contact the Monitor soon as well. Surely Vel Astranos could put him to use.

Delta Green: Whispers in the Darkness, Occult Action and Intrigue

Oh definitely going to expand, I just wanted to get something put together so I'm not holding up everyone else.

@Leidenschaft

Delta Green: Whispers in the Darkness, Occult Action and Intrigue

Dossier: Margravine Liselle

Name: Margravine Liselle

Age: 32

Gender: Female

Appearance: 5'6", 144 lbs, Symmetrical attractive features. Despite her best efforts to sound gruff Margravine has a sultry tone which is incongruous with her geeky nature.

Margravine IMG

Agency/Organization: CIA Intelligence Collection Analyst. Clearance Level: Secret

Education: BSN (Bachelor of Science in Nursing) and a Minor in cryptology which is how she got the job. Margravine has very little field experience doing most of her work from a computer terminal.

Background: Margravine did not choose the CIA as her first job option. After finishing her bachelors in nursing she needed a job to pay off all of the student loans she had accrued. After applying to several hospitals which did not offer what she considered a fair wage for a BSN employee she received a strange reply. An incidental application to the CIA yielded a well paying job as an intelligence analyst. That was almost eight years ago. Never losing sight of her passion for medical tech she keeps her nursing certification up to date. Even so after years of service in intelligence her cryptology skills and investigation skills have been sharpened nicely. The side benefit of her position and access to restricted data has made it easy to follow her real passion. Some people may call is conspiracy but Margravine believes that the supernatural really does exist. She collects videos and photos from across the world with her access to CIA files and a high level security clearance. With hardly no fieldwork of course none of it is confirmed but she has a variety of intel she believes is true. Now she just has to find a reasonable excuse to be in the field on another Op so she can investigate some of her findings, thinking she will be the first person to prove humans are not alone on the Earth.

Personality: Margravine is naive. She is pursuing the supernatural and occult with a feverish fan-girlesque attitude. Being in intelligence she has seen some terrible things happen that were perpetrated by humankind but all of that was video and photos viewed in the safety of an office. The real world gritty will likely be a harder pill to swallow.

Likes: Sci-fi, Conspiracy Theory (research), Cryptoloy, Medtech, and historical references to creatures that apparently no longer exist.

Dislikes: People who think shes crazy for loving sci-fi so much, the idea that women cannot be effective or reliable field agents, her immediate supervisor who thinks female CIA agents should make coffee for the office, and cats.

Fears: Being forgotten. Margravine has been largely marginalized in her department with the men being shown preferential treatment for advancement and field assignments. She has been effectively banished to a sub-basement server research station for so long she is beginning to suffer from agoraphobia. She wants to get into field work but she is severely concerned that people think she is just the crazy analyst down stairs who stares too long. She is so scared of being irrelevant the first chance she gets there may be a reckless pursuit of usefulness.

Skills:
Gifted(+5): 2 skills
First-aid. (Advanced from BSN), Computer Science
Adept(+3): 3 skills
Awareness, Anthropology, Marksmanship (Handguns)
Average(+2): 3 skills
Law, Surgery, Pursuade
Novice(+1): 4 skills
Disguise, Interrogation, Hand-to-hand, Criminology

Weaknesses: Mild Agoraphobia, Chronic knee pain from a car accident in her early 20's.

Off-Duty Clothing/Equipment: Because you're not going to be walking around in door-kicking gear all day, every day on a clandestine op.
Clothing: Stereotypical pants suit for female agents. Complete with tie.
Weapons: Sig Sauer P210 Legend Target 9mm sidearm. Ontario XM-1 tactical folding knife.
Tools/Equipment: Custom rugged case laptop for field services. Medical kit (basic supplies as well as Xstat injectable wound closures, and a few other recent medical gadgets.)

Operational Clothing/Equipment: Nothing that would remove all doubt that you are part of the US military/are American. NATO weaponry is fine, but not required.
Clothing: Generic black & grey multipocketed pants/shirt. Bullet-proof vest underneath and elbow/knee pads, helmet, goggles in reserve if necessary.
Weapons: Sig Sauer P210 Legend Target 9mm sidearm. Margravine is well tested and practiced with hand guns and is more reliable with this than anything.
Tools/Equipment:Custom rugged case laptop for field services. Medical kit (basic supplies as well as Xstat injectable wound closures, and a few other recent medical gadgets.)

Delta Green: Whispers in the Darkness, Occult Action and Intrigue

@Leidenschaft Character sheet is a wrap for now. Are we going to have a discord for this game?

Curiosity and the Cat

Somewhat luck that I fit this one in directly. Been a long weekend. Hope they do soon so we can get this rockin.

Delta Green: Whispers in the Darkness, Occult Action and Intrigue

Sorry I will have it finished today. I ended up working this weekend.

Curiosity and the Cat

Designation: Raven Tattersail
Location: Sammie's 2257-35ul
Time: Around 9 pm

Tattersail always sort of strolls. Like an old world chimney sweep always on the verge of breaking into a maddening dance accompanied by a boisterous song. Today he strolls into the Sammie. These delightful havens of depravity almost guarantee entertainment. If 'Sail is lucky, and he is, he will get to stick his hands inside some fortunate Solo, like a tinker fixing a watch, and make sure all the essential pieces are just so. (Reginald Winthrop):There has always been something decidedly off about you young man. (Constance Ferrier):Statistically most likely cause, chemical imbalance.

Swinging his clockwork bag jauntily up and plopping it onto the bar 'Sail proclaims loudly, "SILENCE, the both of you." And with a half-smile he sweeps the hat from his head and sets it upon his bag signalling to Mavis for something terrible. "My dear, ever so well oiled and smooth, easy on even the rustiest eyes... -he leans in- ... Have you ever heard of the Omnissiah? No? Yes? Doesn't matter. Nevermind." Sweeping up his drink Raven turns to face the other patrons of the Sammie. Looking for a potential customer, there's one hacked open every minute.

(Jeremiah Thorne):This is a boring waste of time. Just go snatch up some guttersnipe to experiment on so the research can continue. "Non-sense, I am a renowned Technomancer there are a plethora of people simply dying to secure my services. We will wait here for them." Tattersail quaffs his beverage, a rough term for it, and flicks a few of the ocular lens down in front of his eyes telescoping his vision down... to examine a nearby well rounded derriere. Excellent specimen. Might be worth putting on ice for later he muses entranced...