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Current I hate waiting...
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11 yrs ago
Responsibility belongs not to the name stenciled on the mantel, but to the one who carries the mantle.
11 yrs ago
"Strike me down, and I'll not fight back; Threaten my brothers, and even death will not protect you from my wrath." -- Blackswordkirito I couldn't have said it any better myself.
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I average 1-3 posts per week, usually per RP, but sometimes total.

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Ballsy move there with Lithe...@Slenderpman
Tecumseh was about to get into an elevator when he heard the scream. On edge and expecting more to follow, he moves back into the dining room where one of the waitresses waves over the to kitchen door. Arriving there he finds the dead waiter, twitching and smoking lightly.The faint smell of ozone added with the other observations made the cause of death obvious. Though there didn't seem to be any plausible way that the man could have been electrocuted. Tecumseh swore in his native tongue, something none of the staff could ever remember hearing him do. He order the staff to call the authorities and to follow the normal protocol. Security has blocked off the dining rooms exits by now, and is asking everyone to await the arrival of the authorities. Tecumseh returns to the dining room, security letting him, and only him, through the kitchen door. Each door has two dining staff and one guard blocking the entrances. Tecumseh stalks around the room, watching no one in particular, but relying on years of experience to point out any hints, any clues as to who the perpetrator was.

Half an hour later the local authorities arrived, and began sorting though the mess. Tecumseh had insisted that everyone remain at their tables, irregardless of the inconvenience to the patrons. The long and tedious investigation began, and patrons were questioned and then allowed to leave table by table. Tecumseh stood in one corner of the interrogation room, one of his smaller conference rooms, and listened to each patron's story. When Lithe's turn arrives, Tecumseh does not miss his... unique aura. He files the information away for later, but says nothing for the moment. The preliminary investigation ends at 0226, with the last of the staff being released. Everyone has been asked to remain on site until the investigation is finished.

Tecumseh is still ... enraged, though it is no longer visible to anyone who doesn't know him. he belatedly realizes that he stood Ms Bhati up, unintentionally and with good reason, but stood her up none the less. He crashes on the couch in his office, having locked himself in.
In MtG a RP 11 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
Sorry for my lack of posting. Been busy. I will be able to post in a few hours (work. Ugh)


Remind me to never ask for your definition of a lot, :P

I don't mind waiting, but I also don't want to watch this flop. :/ meh, it is what it is. I'll be busy this coming weekend and then will have limited posting for the rest of May due to visiting peeps and the start of summer shenanigans with said peeps. I may have Mot get summoned like Mars did for his absence, but I'll try to be around as much as possible.
still here, and depends on the group honestly.
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Posted, I hope it's okay for Harvey to already be in town. That's what his back-story said so it's what I've written, if I need to write his arrival I can edit it in, just let me know.
Harvey Klossner, priest, well more of an acolyte at this point, of Elanom, The Lady of the Night, was a short thin man. His gray-green eyes alert and wary. He'd seen many people fight and die trying to protect themselves and their loved ones. He also seen shadows manipulate the love and trust of those to young to understand, with lethal results. He has vowed to destroy Mitchin, by any means necessary, for his treachery. Most think him fool-hardy and tell him to worry about those here on Reath. His response has always been, that one does not defend a flock by telling them to gather close, and sing softly to them, one seeks out the threat and destroys it or loses his flock one by one.

Harvey sits slowly, having expended much of his power in the clinic, doing what he could with his meager magic, to tend to the lesser wounds of guards and citizens while the healers of any notable skill focused on those suffering the strange illness and anyone with serious wounds beyond the skill of the apprentices and himself to heal. His soul is weary from the day of extended prayer and use of magic, though his body is stiff and aches from the long hours of standing and moving from patient to patient, comforting whomever he could, and doing anything he could to help those in the clinic, priest and patient alike since before dawn this morning.

Now he sits at a table in the inn, relaxing his weary soul and body as best he can, while consuming what little nourishment is available to him. He smiles and greets those who walk by, offering what encouragement he can. Times are tough yes, but the Urdenites had made it this far, and he was confident that they could hold out against the shadows indefinitely, so long as the Protector and the Lady of the Night continued to smile upon their efforts, innumerable prayers, and sacrifices. Speaking of which, Harvey took the time to offer a prayer of thanks to his patron for her guidance and the strength to make it through another day in one piece. He thanked her for her work on Reath, and on behalf of Reath and it's inhabitants. He finished his prayer by asking her blessing on the people of Urdena as they fought the divine's monsters and gave shelter to weary travelers.

Harvey finished his meager meal, and offered a token of thanks to the Protector for providing it, before running a bony hand through his short, dark brown hair. As a youngster came by to collect his empty plate and cup for washing, he smiled offered the Lady's blessing to the child, and thanked him for his service. The boy almost smiled, before moving on to collect the next table's dishes. Harvey sighed and leaned back against the wall in his chair, it had been a longer day than usual for him. Though he reflected that the same was true for all the inhabitants of Urdena to some extent. Every day seemed longer and more painful than the last, but Harvey had faith that the divine would fall as they destroyed their own realms and hopefully weakened themselves, those remaining on Reath shifted their worship to the few gods still listening to us mortals. Harvey hoped that this would, in time, be enough to turn the tide of this war. Legend said that each of the pantheons were formed by the first and most powerful of each race. Harvey believed that meant that they could be killed and eventually replaced. That was his purpose, to clear away the treacherous gods and make room for the champions of this age to rise to fill the voids they would leave behind.
Tecumseh finished his meal and excused himself to continue his work. He thanked them both for coming and apologized for the unsavory conversation. Putting on his coat, he moved back into the dinning room leaving the door open as he went. He returned to the front desk and buzzed Ms Bahti's room, asking if he might come up and pay his respects if it wasn't an inconvenience for her of course.

Tecumseh thought carefully over the dinner conversation, part of him said that he would regret having told Jason and Alessandra his secret, but it was done. He hoped his crew would be able to help with this, though he honestly didn't see anything more than yet another massacre as the world panicked when it realized just what some of the elementals were capable of. Or perhaps, even better, another Auschwitz where he would die relatively quickly(over several days), and Alessandra would suffer a very long, slow death. He shuddered, she wasn't his problem, but he knew she would be just as defenseless as his people had been at little big horn.
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