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Darke Magyk - Concluded

@Morose I believe I have done it all!

TAP - A Romantic Vacation [High-Casual]

The room continues to fill. The chatter gets louder and soon the band shuffles in. They sit down to play. Some people begin to dance. Some choose to watch or continue their drink and conversation.

At 5:45 an announcement is made. A man, somewhat larger in build, in all aspects, comes onto the stage. He appears to be balding and he wears thick glasses. But he has a welcoming and open looking face. The orchestra stops, grabbing most people's attention. “In fifteen minutes your dinner will be served. Please be sure to be seated at your appropriate table. Once 6:00 pm hits our head honcho and CEO will make an announcement.”

There is then a slow trickle as people begin to make their way to their tables. Some may stay till the last minute to drink at the bar. But worry not, those who are seated will have wait staff that comes around and offers to get drinks for the table.

Charity Beach: Paradise Gone [Semi-Sandbox/Superhuman]

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The Boardwalk
Interactions: Drake Blackmore @Ruler Inc

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He mentioned that Gator Man did not, in fact, like to be called Gator Man. She tapped her forehead with the butt of her palm again. Of course, he didn't. Hadn't she just been a bit insensitive? Like when kids called her Freckle Face in elementary. She could easily understand how something like that could hurt a person's feelings. Even if it was cool as shit.

The policeman introduced himself as one of the FAMA special forces. She whistled her impressment. She'd heard of FAMA before but it had only been a brief sort of thing. Where had she heard it? Around one of the fights? Maybe she had seen it? On a pamphlet in a docs office or something? She couldn't remember, but in the end, it hardly mattered.

"I just be doin' things all sortsa backwards today, don' I? Sincerest apologies, bon ami." She made a dramatic curtsey, dropping her alligator in the process. She scooped the stuffed animal back up. "Aww, poor beastie." Shaking sand from it, she finally said, "Mah names Barbara Kimble. Most jus' call me Bobbi. Pleasure to meet ya Officah Drake Blackmore, FAMA special forces, first class." She used her best, normal American, Midwestern serious sort of accent to speak his name. "And I'd love to meet yah friend too. He's jus' peaches." She tucked the alligator back under her arm and gave him one of her famous crooked smiles.

"As for where a gal like me be from. Good ol' New Orleans, Louisiana. Down the bayou. Mama was good ol' Creole woman and Papa was a mystery. Poofed hisself intah din air dat man did." She made a soft poof sound and used her hand to mimic something exploding before floating away. "What 'bout yerself Officah Blackmore? What's an updstandin' Yankee like you doin' this fah south?" She winked at him and sipped her drink.

Palm Beach Royals: Senior Year

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_{Location: The Mall
Interactions: None
Color: 98AC90}

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For Guy homecoming was miserably boring. His date had wandered off, embarrassed to be seen with some guy in an ill-fitting hand-me-down suit and driving a car older than ten years. So he had spent most of his time in a corner, drinking the punch and watching others have fun. He hadn't quite fit in at the school since the beginning. Rich kids.

So this morning he decided he was at least going to do something teenagers did. Besides, his mom's birthday was coming up so he had to shop for a gift. Sipping at his smoothie he meandered from store to store. Nothing inside seemed to interest him much. Or rather, would interest his rather strange mother. He certainly didn't want to get her more cooking things. The woman had more than plenty.

As he was looking through a window at some heels, he spied in the reflection someone familiar. He turned and found Aaliyah going into a clothes store. He hesitated too long to go after her and say hi. Wouldn't that be silly to run after her? Maybe he could just sort of... go to the same store and bump into her? Why was he freaking out about this?

TAP - A Romantic Vacation [High-Casual]

None, you can literally post again right afterwards

TAP - A Romantic Vacation [High-Casual]

@CaptainSully A most delightful addition! Please move him on over and feel free to join the conversations!

Edit: I especially loved your story with the parents! Golden.

Darke Magyk - Concluded

Mona

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Mona Windrider

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Character Summary

Name: Monalisa Alyssandria Windrider
Darke Name: Asilanom
Age: 23
Birthday: 6/30
Birthplace: Just outside of Die Baie Ringstad
Residence: Wherever her horse is
Gender: Female
Culture: Nomadic
Education: Jewelery Crafting
Position: White Witch
Alignment: Chaotic Neuteral

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Appearance

Height: 5'2"
Weight: 125lbs
Build: Curvy, buxom
Eyes: Mediteranian Sea Blie
Hair: Dark Brown
Skin Tone: Lightly toasted
Tattoos/Scars/Piercings: Ears pierced multiple times
Personal Style: Her hair is a wild mess of curls that usually defies taming. She keeps the mess from her face with some sort of scarf or headband. While she wears dresses, usually of a moss green, bark brown, or lilac color, she prefers garments that are easy to move in. So she tends to wear boy's tunics (of similar colors to her dresses) belted at the waist and leggings of a dark color. Her boots are well worn leather that come up to the knee and with a slight heel on them. She is also quite fond of jewelery, often wearing earrings, rings, bracelets and necklaces which compliment her outfit.

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Psychology

Amiacable * Rash * Supportive * Scatterbrained * Spendthrift * Nosy

Sexuality: Pansexual
Relationship Status: Single
Personality: She is an optimistic and outgoing being. Love, sunshine, rainbows and all that happy sappy stuff. She can be a bit naive about people in that she always gives them the benefit of the doubt, despite perhaps evidence otherwise. And even when cheated, as long as an apology is given she is likely to forgive and forget. However, this can only happen so many times before she becomes cold and sharp with the person. Having grown up constantly traveling she is always looking out for a good deal and is fantastic at haggling. She can discern the value of an item quite easily and isn't afraid to say if she is feeling cheated.

Most other times she is a bit of an airhead. She can forget things easily and often daydreams about grand adventures. This can get her in trouble when she has paused far too long at the washing or cooking. The tribe has had to eat a partially burnt meal due to this carelessness here and there. Because she dreams so often, when someone shares their hopes and desires with her she is instantly ready to help them along their way to greatness. Even if this is not the best thing for the person. She is unlikely to ever talk a person down from a bad idea if it is something they want to do. Mona is a bit of a gossip as well. If there is something to be heard or known she is all ears. She tends to eavesdrop as well, not with any malice, but because such juicy stories add to her repertoire of daydreams.
Habits: Stopping at corners to see if she can hear some delicious something or another, singing or humming while working (she happens to have a lovely voice), and joining in kids games if she should see them playing - even despite being in a current conversation with someone else.
Hobbies: Spinning thread, knitting, sewing, jewelry making, dancing, and singing
Fears:

• Hunger/Starvation
• Imprisionment
• Owls

Likes:

• Wind in her hair
• New Adventures
• Working with stones
• A good stew filled with meats and vegetables
• Any sort of weather... well, except the most severe such as tornados
• Horses

Dislikes:

• Undercooked food
• Secrets
• Getting stuck in the mud - though, she loves playing in the mud!
• Rodents or insects getting into food stores
• Forests - not enough room to maneuver
• Cheapskates

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Cards On The Table

General Skills:

• Performance (Singing) - Ability to perform using their voice, can be used to make money, or to just entertain others.
• Knots - The knowledge of a great variety of knots, such as survival knots and knots used for rigging on vessels.
• Riding - The ability to ride a horse at twice the speed of an unskilled rider. This includes trick riding and basic care for the horse.
• Jewels - The ability to identify the type of jewel by using one's five senses, including determining if it is genuine or not. This also includes the ability to create crafts with them, such as jewelry.
• Haggling - The ability to dispute or bargain persistently, especially over the cost of something.
• Public Speaking - The ability to communicate with others without losing one's cool.
• Alcohol Tolerance - The ability to hold one's liquor when others fail to do so.

Cultural Skills:

• Country Knowledge (the Big Wild Land Over the Ocean) - The knowledge of the general geography of the Big Wild Land Over the Ocean. This includes the ability to find a path from one location to another, as well as a knowledge of the culture and customs of that country.
• Moedertaal - The user has complete fluency, able to read, write, and communicate in the language of the Big Wild Land Over the Ocean.
• Basic Creature Handling - The ability to keep creatures at bay without drawing blood and to intuitively understand a creature's intentions.

Occupational Skills:

• Lyte Witch Magyk - The ability to use Magyk in harmony with nature and the universal forces. This form of Magyk does not allow for harm to be caused or the performance of other malevolent acts.
• Divination - The ability to predict the future through the use of specially carved runes. This includes a Three Rune Cast and a Nine Rune Cast, as well as the ability to read runic writings.
• Astronomy - The knowledge of the movements of celestial bodies and their impact on Magyk.
• Potions - The ability to turn Magyk into a liquid form by mixing together various ingredients.
• Scream - A weapon used in harmony and disharmony by at least two or more witches, causing the victim to become still and compliant.
• FootFollowing - The ability to perfectly retrace a target's steps, as long as they can find three footprints. The downside is that they cannot stop until they reach their target, no matter what.
• Grasp - The ability to plunge someone into a trance through touch.

What Is On Your Person:

• Clothes including work and formal wear
• Jewelers Kit - Pliers, Wire Cutters, Needle and Thread, Clasp, Ruler, Wire, Ball Pein Hammer, File, Loupe, and Scale
• Necklace giving her some charm through her own Magykal ability - Helps in haggling and persuasion
• A tome depicting all sort of stones, including rare gems
• Her "Belgian" horse, Constance
• Flint and steel
• Stilleto

Horse/Saddle Bags:

• Thick wool, waxed cloak
• A Bag of money equivalent to $50 American dollars
• 10 days rations - jerky, cheese, bread, and some apples
• Waxed tarping
• A small tent
• Maps of the regions
• Skinning knife

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History

Your Path: In her tribe of Windriders, there is a family of White Witches. Their abilities tending toward the more natural side of things - plants, herbalism, potions. However, Mona's abilities tended to connect more with rock and stone. She could breathe spells, charms really, into whatever piece of jewelry she created. This did not mean she did not understand or have these abilities, just that her specialty was with stone, as her family's was with plant.

General History: She was born to a tribe of nomads, the Windwalkers. The moved as the breeze and the greenery demanded. In her first few year, she had never seen the snow. Because her family was communal she had no specific mother or father nor any sense of true brother or sister. Eceryone was together as a whole. While, for most, this may seem confusing but it was al she had known growing up. Adults decided on which youngsters would marry whom. In her teenage year, she was briefly engaged to a young man who was, just half a year later, gored by a buffalo like a creature upon the plains. Since then she has advocated for herself, saying that if she is to marry it will be to bring fresh blood into the tribe. After her to be husbands death no one objected. In their minds, she was a widower.

Her first true connection with stones happened at the age of four. She had found a smooth opal in a market and the pair conversed for a few minutes in front of a man's stall before he shooed her away. Talking to rocks was not about to bring the wealthy who could afford his wares about. She went back with coin and bought the opal. It was a couple of years before she sold the stone. She had spent time learning the wireworking and threading that went into making jewelry. The necklace she had made was extravagant and it was bought quickly by a young man wishing to gain a woman's favor. From that moment onwards she knew that she would forever be a jeweler.

Upon attaining her twentieth year she has decided to travel about, on her own. She wishes to gain experiences and learn new things to bring back to the tribe. She has declared she is a Windwalker through and through. She has no plans to leave them permanantely. But Mona feels, in order to find her true place n life she must do as nomads often do, and wander. On her own, she works with jewels and sells the subsequent jewelry which grants the wearer some bit of Magyk. A necklace to allow you to speak to others better, a ring that makes you more beautiful, or a bracelet to enhance your creative skills. Her abilities bring out the best in people through her craft.

Thoughts on the Sickenesse: "The Sickness? Well, I couldn't be sure. I ain't no doctor or nothin. I imagine its something like the difference between the poor and the rich. One is more likey to get sick due to some reason or another. I work with metal and gems. Not people. That question be best axed of a doctor."

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Extras

Character Quote: In regards to the world: "Look honey, I just live in it."
Theme Song:

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Morwen
_{*By submitting this CS in its completion I am stating I have read all the rules for this Rp and am agreeing to follow them to the fullest with respect and courtesy. I acknowledge that I can and will be removed from the RP without warning if I break a rule or cause problems with my fellow Rpers or the GM.}

TAP - A Romantic Vacation [High-Casual]

@CaptainSully Yes please! I'd absolutely love to have you~

Charity Beach: Paradise Gone [Semi-Sandbox/Superhuman]

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The Boardwalk
Saturday, June 11th, 2:00pm
Interactions: Watching John Doyle@Saint Maxx and Makoto Koda @Ruler Inc

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Using her thumb, she popped the lime into the beer and took a sip. It was the perfect beverage for a hot, drizzly day. She let the flavor of it consume her mouth before she swallowed the liquid down. She settled all four legs of her chair back onto the floor before lifting one of her legs so the ankle rested across her thigh. She toyed with the sole of the shoe which was coming off at the toes while she continued to watch her cell phone.

She became distracted when a young Asian woman appeared and started speaking with the Lone Ranger. She looked at them but briefly before her attention was back on the flip phone. She could overhear parts of their conversation. A case. Warmonger. Robbery. Death. Money. It was very intriguing and she wished she could get closer to listen.

After a short time, the woman took a call while the man shuffled his way to the line for food. She didn't think he had been that old! It became apparent that he was doing the same thing she was. Eavesdropping. Soon the gentle curiosity between the two turned to rage. Bobbi tensed in her chair and grabbed her half-full beer bottle, ready to break it over the man's head should it be necessary. As quickly as it happened the situation defused. Cops were freakin scary man. Soon enough they said their goodbyes and Bobbi calmed down by chugging the last of her beer.

Diana still had not shown. It had been nearly an hour. She texted the girl again and waited half an hour before deciding to wander the downtown area of Charity City. She discovered a flyer advertising a festival. Hot damn! Nothing like getting wasted with co-eds and the elderly!

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The Boardwalk ==> Downtown
Saturday, June 11th, 3:05pm
Interactions: Drake Blackmore @Ruler Inc

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Bobbi held a monster-sized cup that twisted around and was made of plastic. Inside of it was a potent hurricane that even made her dulled tastebuds scream in delight. She meanered, pausing here and there to play some games. There was one which was the classic test of strength and she grinned. She asked the man to hold her drink. Picking up the hammer, she hefted it over her shoulder and breathed in deeply. She could feel her connection to the Vault. The energy of it began to fill and swim around her muscles. And then she swung the hammer down hard. The tiny hammer attached to the board sped upward, hit the bell with a loud clang, and dented it before coming back down. The energy dissipated from her body.

Ooops.

"Co! So many apologies Mistah. Dunno mah own strength I guess." She joked with him cordially and picked out a small stuffed animal that looked like a slightly deformed alligator. It's eyes had been sewn on crooked and looking off into different directions. Its muzzle bent upward at an odd angle and its legs splayed out while being much too short for its body. She thought it was quite cute and the man tried to offer her one of the other gators that had been made properly. "Nah, Mistah. He be perfect."

She took her drink back and headed toward the crowds. It was then she spied a vaguely familiar face. Her own freckled one lit up with a bright smile and she jogged to catch up to the man. "Oi, Mistah Ice Cream Cone. I didna know you was an officah." She skipped into step beside Drake, looking up at him with excitement in her eyes. "Yer deh friend o' dat gatah man, no?" She sipped from her drink and offered some to Drake. Her eyes widened when she realized her mistake and she used the hand holding the stuffed gator (tucked up by her armpit) to give herself a light smack on her forehead. "Oi ye, ain't I just a goose. Po-po mans can't be doin' no drinkin' on shift. Apologies bon ami." She sipped her drink again. "You be lookin' for your friend, no?"

TAP - Looking for 2 more characters for a romantic getaway!

Heya! We are in the starting phase of this campaign and would really like to have two more characters join as we have had a couple drop out. This is a romantic vacation to a number of surprise places! Not only that but The Aristophane project promises to match you up with your perfect partner! Please come take a look and join us in chat if you like! Look forward to meeting you~

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