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Rosewood- the School for the Gifted

@Animelover4evah Fantastic! I will post after you to make sure I get to watch the awesome new char enter the scene!

Rosewood- the School for the Gifted

@Animelover4evah Wow....just wow lol. Now post Evah post!
Fantastic work everyone!!!!:D
I'm gonna be putting some stuff up tonight

Rosewood- the School for the Gifted

Is that peridot??? Cant handle this- so many tears. Stomach hurts.

Rosewood- the School for the Gifted

Cant. laughing.

Old One Rising (A Lovecraftian adventure-horror RP - Full)

@IndianGiver Maybe you can send that info to the characters you think would best benefit from it? That way the information is spread out through the characters and we can learn more once our characters begin to interact.

Old One Rising (A Lovecraftian adventure-horror RP - Full)

Constable Deon Williams

Basics

Name: Deon Williams
Nickname/title: The Constable
Gender: Male
Age: 29
Build/physicality: 6 ft tall, muscled
Appearance:

Background

Psychological status: Stable at the beginning, recovering from grief from loss of father
Quirks, ticks, conditions, sensitivities to the paranormal: Nailbiter
Magical potential (Y/N): No, Deon has no magical potential.
Personality: Serious, Inquisitive, Observant, Quick to Anger, but also fair and understanding. He cares more about protecting citizens then he does enforcing the letter of the law.
Hometown: New York City, New York
Education: High School, Police training, Army Training
Occupation: Police Constable
Achievements: Fought in WW1, completed his schooling.
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Marital status: Single
Family status: His father passed away about a month ago and his mother is still alive back in New York. He has a brother that takes care of his mother in New York
Biographical writeup: Deon was born in 1896 in a rundown part part of New York City. Deon finished his schooling at around the age of 18, and went on the police academy. He had worked for a cop for about a year when he found evidence that one of his superior officers was taking bribes. Deon went in to his office and confronted him about it, his superior threatened him with his political clout, saying that he would never work again. The conflict was still ongoing when the Selective Service Act of 1917 was enacted into law and he was drafted. Deon joined one of the two active African American only combat units, the 93rd Infantry Division, 371st regiment and was sent to France to work alongside French troops. Williams fought at the Second Battle of the Marne under the Red Hand Division, a combination of French and African American troops. Having spent time in French company, Williams is fluent in French and made several lifelong friends overseas. When he returned home, however, the disdain that people treated with him returned. The corrupt superior made a point to visit him and informed him that his younger brother had gotten into some trouble and gave him a clear choice: Keep his mouth shut and leave New York or see his brother incarcerated. Deon choose to leave and wound up in the town of Arkham and he has remained in town for eight years now working as a constable for the local police. Deon mainly worked cases involving the Prohibition laws, but due to the color of his skin still remains largely untrusted by the town and has not risen in the ranks. About a month ago, he was informed that his father had passed away. Deon is still grieving from the loss, but strangely also began to notice odd occurrences in the town and decided to begin investigating...

Miscellaneous information

Belongings
Combative: .38 Special Revolver, Billy Club, Handcuffs
Noncombative: Police Badge, Handcuff Keys, Notepad and pen, Police Uniform, Father's Lighter,
Other information (optional): Fluent in French

Rosewood- the School for the Gifted

Yay glad to have you back! Nuna and Nodah are in the Medical room now! The others are heading over the dining area for lunch! Excited to see you post soon!

Old One Rising (A Lovecraftian adventure-horror RP - Full)

Let me know what needs to be fixed up!

Constable Deon Williams

Basics

Name: Deon Williams
Nickname/title: The Constable
Gender: Male
Age: 29
Build/physicality: 6 ft tall, muscled
Appearance:

Background

Psychological status: Stable at the beginning, recovering from grief from loss of father
Quirks, ticks, conditions, sensitivities to the paranormal: Nailbiter
Magical potential (Y/N): No, Deon has no magical potential.
Personality: Serious, Inquisitive, Observant, Quick to Anger, but also fair and understanding. He cares more about protecting citizens then he does enforcing the letter of the law.
Hometown: New York City, New York
Education: High School, Police training, Army Training
Occupation: Police Constable
Achievements: Fought in WW1, completed his schooling.
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Marital status: Single
Family status: His father passed away about a month ago and his mother is still alive back in New York. He has a brother that takes care of his mother in New York
Biographical writeup: Deon was born in 1896 in a rundown part part of New York City. Deon finished his schooling at around the age of 18, and went on the police academy. He had worked for a cop for about a year when he found evidence that one of his superior officers was taking bribes. Deon went in to his office and confronted him about it, his superior threatened him with his political clout, saying that he would never work again. The conflict was still ongoing when the Selective Service Act of 1917 was enacted into law and he was drafted. Deon joined one of the two active African American only combat units, the 93rd Infantry Division, 371st regiment and was sent to France to work alongside French troops. Williams fought at the Second Battle of the Marne under the Red Hand Division, a combination of French and African American troops. Having spent time in French company, Williams is fluent in French and made several lifelong friends overseas. When he returned home, however, the disdain that people treated with him returned. The corrupt superior made a point to visit him and informed him that his younger brother had gotten into some trouble and gave him a clear choice: Keep his mouth shut and leave New York or see his brother incarcerated. Deon choose to leave and wound up in the town of Arkham and he has remained in town for eight years now working as a constable for the local police. Deon mainly worked cases involving the Prohibition laws, but due to the color of his skin still remains largely untrusted by the town and has not risen in the ranks. About a month ago, he was informed that his father had passed away. Deon is still grieving from the loss, but strangely also began to notice odd occurrences in the town and decided to begin investigating...

Miscellaneous information

Belongings
Combative: .38 Special Revolver, Billy Club, Handcuffs
Noncombative: Police Badge, Handcuff Keys, Notepad and pen, Police Uniform, Father's Lighter,
Other information (optional): Fluent in French

Rosewood- the School for the Gifted

Hey just wanted to keep you all posted. Ceira and I are going over the classes right now and adding in more specifics. We will also begin to slowly add NPC's to help populate the school. Teachers, students, janitors, etc etc. If there is an NPC you would like to see- go ahead and message me and we will work together to accomplish your idea!

Rosewood- the School for the Gifted

Leval Lamrue

Leval and Rowan walked over to the Dining Hall quietly. "Sorry for the trouble back there. I hope I didn't embarrass you in there." The portal made the trip rather short, but time had seemed to pass rather oddly in the Training area, a quick check of his connector showed that he had quite a lot of time before the next phase of the class. "Hey Rowan, I have to grab a couple things, I'll see you later before the next round." He gave her a little wave and went back over to the portal. He searched through the options and found the maintenance room in the list, and gave a quick swipe of his ID. He seemed to have gotten used to the portal by this point, and suffered no ill effects through the ride.

The maintenance room was filled with cleaning supplies, broken equipment, tools, and scrap covering almost every available surface in the room. The was also a maintenance man in room, rather heavy-set with a think mustache. "Um do you mind if I grab a couple things." The maintenance worker grunted and nodded, seemingly rather focused on fixing up a device he was repairing. Leval search through the metal shelves along the walls searching. 'Ah there we go...' He pulled down four aerosol cans and put them on a pile on the floor. Leval did several more circuits of the room grabbing a couple more items, a bag he had found in a corner of the room covered in dust, and a tool belt. He didn't have any time for a complex construction but he stored the items all in one bag and turned back to the maintenance worker. "Thank you." The man grunted once again, not bothering to lift his eyes from his task. He had spent some time looking around and gathering supplies, so he went back to the portal and shifted down to lunch hall once again.