Pundii

🦄 Soulless Regency - Merged With T.S.

@Lady Amalthea

Currently i'm thinking about a tom-cruise last samurai-esque monstrosity, so there's still some wicked things this way too!

A New Dawn - A Star Wars RP

@Lady Amalthea

I almost feel like I should leave those typos, always make me laugh, lol

🦄 Soulless Regency - Merged With T.S.

@Lady Amalthea

I've been mulling over ideas for my character, should get it finished by the end of this weekend!

A New Dawn - A Star Wars RP

Luke Teth

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Location: Ancorhead Spaceport -> The Raven

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Turning his gaze toward Sutton as she approached him, he sighed, she had a point, this was a big risk, but Luke's instincts had told him it was the right idea. Seeing Jaina shoot the Imperial she was with, he couldn't help but assume she'd been trying to get away from them, it didn't matter who she was, he wouldn't have left anyone if that was the case - and if the Imperials /did/ want them back, having them on board at least stopped the Imperials from just blowing them out of the sky. "Tell you what, this goes bad and you can have my cut." Despite the confidence of his bet, it was one Luke lost nine out of ten times he made it.

Looking back toward the ship, Luke sighed. "Come on, our best chance is getting out of the system before that ship can respond." He commented, hurrying for the ship as he ran up the ramp, not bothering to head to the medical bay, and trusting the others had everything in hand, Luke got to the cockpit, taking his seat as he started all the pre-flight diagnostics quickly, taking the ship through the process of taking off, starting to move it out of the atmosphere quick once they were off. Reaching up, he took hold of the PA, clearing his throat. "Stehrr, I need you in the cockpit if we need to evade any cruisers, you're the better pilot."

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Kordath Targon

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Location: Ancorhead Spaceport -> The Vindicator

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Kordath spent some time explaining the situation to Jesmand, he knew he had time, he figured the Commodore would've started moving the Star Destroyer over the second that he called for help. As he spoke to her, the last Stormtrooper came to help him up, and he found himself appreciating that the soldier had chosen to save his own life, flying the shuttle back himself in his condition might not have gone too fantastically for Kordath, it had been a long time since he'd taken such a blaster shot. He nodded his head to Jesmand as she gave her order. "Be there soon, Catch that ship, Commodore." He was careful with his inflection to ensure it was a request, not an order. Kordath might've been ballsy, but not ballsy enough to dare order Jesmand.

As the trooper made his way to the cockpit of the shuttle, Kordath groaned as he took a sat, strapping himself in as the ship took off, it would be something of a shakey ride, the trooper not being the best pilot, but he knew well enough what he was doing, it might've been slow, and without grace, but at the very least the shuttle would reach the Vindicator before long, touching down in one of its hangars as Kordath staggered down the open ramp, heading toward the waiting medical team to be looked at before he could head off to the bridge, he wasn't sitting this one out.

A New Dawn - A Star Wars RP

Hey guys, sorry again for the late updates, Christmas Rush at work has been keeping me much less free than I hoped to be. As with the other times, don't worry too much about your timers if you'd rather/feel its best to wait to wait for my update, it should come tomorrow, with about 95% certainty.

Abandoned Hope - Concluded

Liam Matthews

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Location: the Church
Interacting With: Aloise Zamora @Morose

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Turning his gaze toward Amy, Liam found himself somewhat taken aback by her rant, in his mind, to say it was a little over the top would be an understatement. He could fairly easily tell the woman was fed up, he supposed that was bound to happen when you were the one Lucifer was trying to take control of. But as Liam listened to her, he couldn't help but feel she'd gone all 'One Flew over the Cuckoo's nest' - then again, in her situation, he doubted that would be an unrealistic or unexpected reaction to everything that was going on, by her or anything else.

For the time being though, he was certainly more comforted by Aloise's seriousness to everything, though her attention had of course been diverted by the doctors ranting as she spoke. The attention was snatched once more as the Crypts made their way into the church. Turning toward the two, Liam raised an eyebrow, noticing the weapons they brandished and how casually they walked, part of him wondered if they were demons, but knowing what he'd heard earlier, he realized that wasn't possible with where they were.

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Darren Andrews

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Location: Altsoba County Prison
Interacting With: Jade Cornish @Morose

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As he finished firing, Darren sighed as he watched the madman's body drop to the floor. Hearing Jade explain what he had been, Darren shook his head, and couldn't find himself to give any particular remorse about the kill, in his mind, he got rid of monsters, and Jacen fell under that category. Watching as she picked up the blade, he glanced over it for a moment, it definitely looked more or less the same as the weapon Howard had, but he couldn't help but wonder why Jacen had stolen it.

Shaking the thought from his mind, he turned his gaze over to Jade as she asked her next question, unable to help but let out a soft chuckle. "No, not the grim reaper, for one individual to handle all the deaths in the world, that'd be way too much. Well, there's death, but that's different." He shrugged, watching her. "There's thousands of 'reapers' - they come and take the deads souls, usually you can't see them too well, and this is one of the few things that can kill 'em... Apparently." He said, nodding down toward the blade.

He shrugged his shoulders, reloading his shotgun. "If all this death'll be good for something, it'll be for bringing out reapers, if we're lucky, finding one won't be too hard, killing might be another matter."

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Javier Crypt

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Location: Crypt Manor
Interacting With: Belladonna Crypt, @Lady Amalthea Mercurial Crypt @Morose

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Watching as the zombies' head rolled off its shoulders, Javier flicked the blood off his blade and slid it between the elbow of his jacket to clean it off, smirking over at Belladonna as he did so. "One must find many ways to enjoy the game of life and death, especially when the death part does not count to you, my dearest..." Glancing up to the Church as she spoke, he smirked and nodded his head once. "Of course, lead the way, love." He said, taking her arm gently as he followed her up to the Church.

As they made their way inside, Javier chuckled at his wife's words, nodding his head once. "How terribly convenient, I do love those coincidences..." He grinned as he twirled his blade idly in his hand, idly prodding the tip with his free finger, not minding as a trickle of blood slid down it from the same finger, a pleased grin spreading his lips.

Abandoned Hope - Concluded

Posting now!

🦄 Darker Than Black - Merged With T.S.

Lucas Walsh

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Location: Safe House

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Chuckling softly at Risa's comment, Lucas shrugged. "Oh don't worry, shoddy safe-house or otherwise, you know I scrub up good..." He smirked, watching as she began to move off to find what she needed to piece together their fake ID's. Forgery, and generally the more technical aspects of their job had never particularly been Lucas' speciality, he'd always been better at the hands-on, the sneaking around, the weaponry, the fighting, the driving, all of that was where his skills best lay. It made them a formidable team, since she was generally better at the other parts, and in his eyes, essentially every bit of their job. "There should be one nearby somewhere, they're not too hard to find..."

Lucas stopped suddenly as he heard the click of the door, grabbing his gun as well and bringing it up to aim at Gregory until he noticed who it was. Putting the safety back on, he sighed as he holstered it again, glancing about as Greg spoke up again, looking back to him with a shrug. "Needed some cash." He said rather plainly, watching the detective closely as he forced a smirk, settling the weapon at the small of his back as he adjusted his clothes to cover it once more.

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Scott Fairburne

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Location:AfterDark

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Scott had just finished serving a few more customers as his eyes turned to settle on Relic and Mali as they came in. Moving over toward them and more-or-less expecting a drink order, he raised an eyebrow at the question. It certainly wasn't uncommon for someone to come in asking about a person, but it was usual the people who were there all the time. Still, Scott had seen Relic around before, enough to figure he wasn't the type to do harm with information like that. "Y'just missed her, friend, she was here a while ago but made her way out, said she might be back later, though."

🦄 Deeper Than The Sands - Merged With T.S.

Harry & William

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Location: Egyptian Museum

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Harry smiled down toward Aziza as he felt her arm slip through his own again, he caught her biting her lip as she watched him in the corner of his eye, and he couldn't help but wonder if it had anything to do with the heat he'd felt in his cheeks. Quickly he looked off to the main group though, lest she thought it was related to her, regardless of whether or not it actually was. For now, Harry was content to remain the quiet observer, letting his eyes drift over all those present, taking in what he could from each. Miss Josephine was interesting to say the least, she certainly seemed 'friendly' with the other gentlemen, but it was something he would more or less expect from someone with that sort of 'starlet' demeanor.

As Vera suggested Reginald escort them all off, Harry gave a respectful nod toward Vera, smiling down toward Aziza as she spoke up again. "It would be my pleasure, Aziza." He said politely and respectfully as he looked down at her, keeping her arm in his own as he remained ready to go whenever. He found a strange calm over him as long as Aziza's arm was linked with his own, simply her touch seemed to have a way of bringing all of the drama and tension of earlier to break apart, letting him relax for once in a long time, as far as all things were considered.

William meanwhile gave a nod toward Vera, clearing his throat. "Good plan, i'm struggling to hear myself think, honestly." He chuckled softly to himself more than anything as he glanced around the room, raising an eyebrow as he saw Vera move toward the door and bump into the figure he didn't know. Arms crossed over his chest, he couldn't help but clench his fingers along his bicep for a moment, simply not liking the look of Vera so near him, but it rapidly disappeared as he seemed to note the nature of their relationship. As she moved away from him and took a sip of her tea, he soon enough felt her hand clutching at his shirt, looking down at her, he sighed as he reached out, giving her a few gentle pats on the back.

"Try not to choke too much, you're useful in a dig." He let out another self-amused chuckle, watching the woman as he rubbed her back, the slightest hint of concern in his gaze.

🦄 After Miranda - A Firefly Rp - Season 1 (Completed)

Jackson Tanner

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Location: Anisa's Bunk

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Jackson wished he could deny what Anisa was saying, his heart told him that she was wrong, that he could have done something, anything to change the outcome, maybe not of the battle, but over what had happened to his wife. But he knew full well she was right, chances are if he had been there, he'd have been dead by now, in the ground and probably having brought Anisa with him. The reality was that the two of them had survived, and they had to live with it, he had to live with it, no matter how long and how hard the guilt would eat at him, undoubtedly, it would for the rest of his life.

As Anisa sat with him, Jackson sighed, leaning into her as she pulled him closer. No one else in the crew would ever see Jackson like this, they'd be lucky to mention his wife and get out of the conversation without at the very least a black eye and a concussion, Anisa saw everything, not just the hard exterior he put up, but everything on the inside, the pain, the loathing, the misery. He only ever let it out near her, she was the only one he could trust with it, it had always been that way, just her, and the woman he'd once loved. Feeling her lips on his head, he sighed softly as he turned his gaze upward, watching her go as he shook his head, remaining where he was for the time being in silence.

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Gregory Quinn

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Location: Captain's Office

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Gregory watched the screen in silence as Camilla spoke, she was not all the same woman, as Jahosafat had said, that light in her eye, that shine which he had so loved was gone. However, the way she held herself, the way she could be so professional as she spoke to him and the way she spoke to him, even if it was about something as serious as their topic was, she had hardly changed at all, she was still all in all the exact same woman he adored. Then he saw the tears in her eye. It hurt in a kind of way that nothing else ever could, he had dreaded this moment for his entire career following the war, he'd never wanted to be forced into this, and now he would be.

The thoughts ran through his mind, of whether he could actually commit to such an action as he stared at the screen. Hearing her speak again made him think even more, all the time they had been apart didn't matter to him, in that moment, he wanted to give it up and go home, knowing he could not bare to harm her. "I love you, Camilla..." But it was too late, by the time he spoke, the call was cut, Gregory sighing as he leaned back in his seat quietly, left to himself and his silence.