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5 yrs ago
@littleone - No. The world would not be better off without you. Those who know you will greatly miss you. Hang in there. Sometimes it might not seem like it but you mean a lot to those who love you.
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5 yrs ago
I'm alive. I'm going to see if I can get back into a bit more active. I have a good feeling about this year but then again, it just started so :/ lol
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5 yrs ago
Currently alive....for whatever that is worth.
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6 yrs ago
I'm in the process of moving so I'm currently a bit CrAzY at the second. Hopefully, I'll be back to normal reply schedule soon (after the move and the insanity of getting basic unpacking done)
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6 yrs ago
Been sick for two weeks. Not fun at all :/ Just FYI

Bio

Current Status (updated 12.6.21):
I've quit my job and am currently job hunting. I'm hoping that and a few other things will help me enjoy life again.
I am around a bit though better to discuss on discord.

I'm not looking for new partners/stories at this time.

Most Recent Posts

Currently I'm looking for someone to play either the person who finds themselves with the girl or someone in the community they move to (or even someone hunting them down).

Thanks for your interest :)

@emcbrear

The headlights cut through into the unknown night. The only light you have other than that is the stars. Your miles from anywhere with still a bit of distance to your uncle's house. You glance in the review mirror. She's asleep. In this moment, it's hard to believe what you know. It's hard to see the eleven year old as a ruthless killer. But you know the truth. The dossier on her sits there on the passenger seat. Even though it is closed, you've read it enough times to practically have memorized it.

The dossier continues, going into details of each assigned mission. The various disciplinary actions taken and training forced upon the child.
Though it says the girl killed 13, you know that number has since increased. Thus why you were here, on the run.

You were far enough away to not worry about a tail. Besides, currently those in Shadowfade were a bit preoccupied with the Feds at the moment. But not all of them would get arrested. Besides, the Feds were not that great either. No doubt they'd take the girl away. A feat of experimentation, there could be a lot they could learn. And even if they weren't going to do tests, they still would probably remove her. She was a danger. But not to you.

The scientist had promised that you would not be seen as a threat. She would listen and obey. Besides, if she didn't you had the secret phrase which when spoken would knock her out.

You turned your eyes back to the road and contemplated your predicament. You hadn't even known about Shadowfade until recently. All of this had been thrust on you. Should you just turn around and turn the girl over to the Feds? They could handle her. If the dossier is right, she is a danger. Or do you use this opportunity for yourself? Using the girl's skills you could no doubt build a little secret empire of crime. You'll constantly stay on the move so no one can catch you but who will stand against you when you had her? Or was that what you really wanted? Would that be what is best for the girl? Your uncle had a place in small, out-of-the way town in the mountains. You could both start a new life there and no one would be the wiser. The kid had seen enough sorrow, why add to it?

Either way, the decision was yours. As you drove along that empty highway you knew that whatever the decision was, your life will be different.


Hi!
Thanks for stopping by.

If you are interested in doing this with me, please let me know.
Depending on which choice you want to do, would depend what other supporting characters I'd bring in.
I usually have 2 MCs (at the least). My other main one is male, probably in his twenties/thirties pending where the story goes.





PM me up if you are interested.
I usually prefer female partners but in this instance I might be willing to make an exception.
Roger nodded. "Yeah, it's a shame you couldn't meet their older mechanic. He was a good man. Very savvy and knowledgeable." Roger had learned quiet a few things from him about engines. Not that he could do anything with it - he didn't know it that well. But it was interesting to learn and the mechanic had been fairly with his information. He had explained how the airship managed with the heavy winds - especially over the Atlantic and what they did to keep the beast in the air. Not to mention the man was just courteous. Something this new guy was lacking.

"But yes, Will is a good man. A bit quiet and likes to travel a lot, you'll probably won't find many men like him." Roger smiled. The sun was now down in the east. The street lamps glowed lightning their path as they made their way back to Bea's boarding house. "It's amazing we caught him. He doesn't stick around long." He glanced ahead. His eyes searched the dark making sure there was no trouble. There wasn't really. They were away from the dock and it wasn't too late. Still, he stayed alert - though not obviously. It was good to be vigilant as long as you didn't worry people.

"I'm thinking if we can, we leave early Tuesday morning. No point in delaying. We might even make it the whole way by the end of the day." He tried to remember how long it took by air to get Glasgow. It couldn't be that long. They'd get there. Probably spend not even a day there and then head back. Assuming they didn't find something to extend their stay or take them elsewhere.
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Estella tilted her head slightly as she listened. She really wasn't sure where St. Louis was but America was a big place. Far bigger than tiny Denmark where she was born - or even the British Isles. If she remembered her geography right, it was as big - if not bigger than Europe. She couldn't remember. But then again, she hadn't really gone to school. Her learning had come after she had left home. The fact she could read and write, speak and understand English was impressive. But she had worked hard at it.

She smiled. "Yeah, I understand. Even in a place like England, there are so many locations that one can visit it's crazy. And America," she shook her head. "I can't imagine." She took a drink of her tea.

"So..how is New York? I've heard it's the epicenter of the world." She chuckled. "Of course that was by another American. Many French people beg to differ." Her face turned slightly serious. "I can't imagine how people can handle being in such a big city." A slight shock hit her face. "I hope I didn't offend." Rebeca had mentioned she had been in many big cities. Maybe she liked them.

Estella had done a lot of travel and had ended up in several larger cities. But she was still a country girl at heart. It was just a shame you really couldn't make a living in a small village or something. She had hoped her little stint on the Aurora would have helped. Not to crowded, occasionally visiting cities but overall being in the open sky with a steady job. But that hadn't worked out. And with her experience - or lack thereof - she doubted she'd find something like that.
Jedediah watched as the Giganto entered the room. This one was different than the three that usually came around. It didn't matter. He was going to pay. Gathering up a lot of the cowboys, Jed quickly informed them what he wanted to do. Mounting his horse he watched as the massive human headed toward them and looked in. That's when he gave the signal.

Hundreds of lassos flew up at the man and they started to pull at him. "Come on!" Jed whooped excited. Finally someone was going to pay. And it was going to be this guy. He watched as Giganto struggled to remain standing. Anyone else might have been terrified of a massive person about to come crashing down but not Jed. He had it all figured out. They even cleared a spot for Giganto to fall.

The lassos did their work and Larry fell forward landing on his face into the exhibit. Jed rode up as the railroad workers and cowboys tied the giant down. They quickly secured him so he couldn't get back up. He turned his massive face toward them and a couple of the pioneers took a step back but not Jed. Even his horse didn't move at the massive face staring at them.

The railroad man came down with the band and started in on the guard. "Every night one of your railroad guards come in and lock us up. And I hereby say, Sir, enough!"

Jed listened to the crowd, gave them a second to rejoice. Despite the fact that the railroad man had done the talking and was a prominent individual in the community there was no doubt in anyone's mind who the real leader was. Sitting on top his horse, cowboy on and a look of determination, his eyes widened slightly as he gave the order. "Fire up the iron horse."

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Julia Augusti Filia, daughter of Emperor Octavian watched as the Roman Legions left their display and started positioning on the floor. The fact that they hadn't been locked up had been a surprise to her, as a guard usually locked them up fairly quick. But not tonight. She didn't recognize this particular guard. Facial features were hard to tell but she was able to see that this one guard was a lot younger than the others. A new recruit? Whatever the case, he was forced into the pioneer display by the reckless cowboys - arch nemesis of her father.

"Lady Julia, do you want to join us as we sing, waiting for the Legions to return?" There were a few other female miniatures in this display. Most of the Roman display were Legionnaires, which was understandable due to what the purpose was. Only a handful of females had been brought her to add a bit of 'roman' culture to the city.

Julia knew that Roman women did not fight or really participate in the action. They were to see war as horrible and not want to be a part of it - except to cheer the brave men on. In a way it was a bit...annoying. The other women seemed to be fine singing, working whatever, playing games but it didn't set with her. But as the daughter of the Emperor, and a major historical figure in-and-of-herself, she had to be an example.

"Go on ahead, I'll catch up." That seemed to appease the woman for a moment. Julia turned her attention back to the Roman Legions. They were marvelously displayed - almost all ready. Oh if only to be down there.


Full Name: Julia Augusti Filia
Nickname(s): Julia Major, Julia III the Elder, Julia Caesaris filia, and Julia Augusti filia

Immediate Relatives:
• Gaius Octavius (father)
• Scribonia (mother)
• Tiberius Claudius-Nero II (stepbrother; husband)
• Marcus Vipsanius-Agrippa (husband)
• Marcus Claudius-Agrippa (husband)
• Vipsania Agrippina (daughter)
• Vipsania-Julia Agrippina (daughter)
• Gaius Caesar (son)
• Lucius Caesar (son)
• Marcus Vipsanius-Agrippa II (son)

Known For:
She was the daughter & only biological child of the Emperor Augustus, stepsister and second wife of the Emperor Tiberius, maternal grandmother of the Emperor Caligula and the Empress Agrippina the Younger, grandmother-in-law of the Emperor Claudius, and maternal great-grandmother of the Emperor Nero.

Hair Color: dark brown hair
Eye Color: light-brown eyes.

Miniaturized Height: 0' 2"
Humanized Height: 5' 6"

Museum: Museum of Natural History.

Location Within Current Museum: Roman Empire Diorama in "The Hall of Miniatures".

Portrayer: Felicity Johns

Bio:
History describes Julia for being well known for her gentle quick wit and sharp tongue. She was deeply loved by her father who admired her wit. Despite Julia's reputation (said to be fairly flagrant and promiscuous conduct), the people who knew her described her as a good-hearted and kind woman who was very popular with the Roman people not least because of "her kindness and gentleness and utter freedom from vindictiveness.

Like all historical figures some of it has been exaggerated and other parts omitted. This miniature of Julia is in her younger life as daughter set with Octavian than actual stand-alone empress.
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After saying goodbye, Roger led Bea back out of the ship. "The captain's a good man." He informed her. "He's one of those you can trust to watch your back."

They exited the airship. The mechanic looked over at them, a cigarette in his hand. Dismissing them, he went back to smoking, grumbling to himself about airhead girls who didn't know what they were doing. Of course, women weren't supposed to think. That was the realm of the man. But still, if she was going to go and get something how long would it take? No doubt the ingrid got lost. He just hoped the captain didn't come out and make him go look for her.

Giving a polite tip of his hat - despite the fact he disliked the man - Roger took Bea's arm and walked her back toward her apartment. The sun was already in the west, hanging over the horizon. The shadows were long and dreary. He could already hear Ms. Mortimer complaining and yelling about how he should have had her back before then and how it was improper for the two to be alone and whatnot. He pushed the thoughts aside. As much as he respected his elders, Ms. Mortimer could be eccentric. And he wasn't going to worry about it now.

"So what do you think of the airship?" He asked looking over at Bea.
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Estella nodded. She understood. She liked seeing new things herself. She wondered a lot as well - part of it was work but part of it was she enjoyed it. Not to mention she wasn't a crazy fan of big cities. Oh she could be in them but she didn't want to live there. Thus, she always kept moving. Little towns couldn't support her - or thought her being a female tinkerer to liberal for them. She didn't mind. It was life.

She took a sip of her drink. "Yes, it's always nice to see new places. New cultures. New architecture and mechanics." She smiled thoughtfully. She had been to a lot of places. Both rural and urban.

Estella glanced over at Rebeca. "I take it from your accent, you're American?" She inquired. "I've never been there before but I hear it's the peak of innovation. Is that true?"
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