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7 yrs ago
Current Getting new RP ideas is agonizing when you realize you need to shelf them until you're less busy.
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7 yrs ago
The Owls are not what they seem... roleplayerguild.com/topics/…
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7 yrs ago
Oh hey now, I just passed 1000 posts. Good god.
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7 yrs ago
Exams are done, Thesis is done, alright let's get back into this 'RP' thing, huh?
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7 yrs ago
Thesis is finally complete, now to curl up and die (but probably rp a bit first)

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Liam Matthews



Location: the Church
Interacting With: A lot of people



Taking a seat over near the altar, Liam tried his best to take a few moments break. With everyone around, talking and trying to help the wounded in the church, he felt like he should've been able to do more, if he was really some kind of godly prophet, surely he should have had some way to help more than he was. Alas, with Sariel as hurt as she was, the terror in the reality of the situation was getting to him. Resting back against the altar itself, he took a few deep breaths, trying to keep himself calm.

Liam didn't know exactly what would happen when Sariel died, he just knew this was all too much for him, he just wanted it all to be over, to go back to his little apartment in New York, be with his cat and if possible, never go outside to see anyone again. That was his plan when this all blew over anyway, crawl up in bed and not come out for as long as he could.





Darren Andrews



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



Glancing over to Jade as she kept looking around, Darren bit his lip. He'd seen this before, the last time he had dealt with a Crossroads demon, he'd tried to save the person who'd made the deal from hellhounds, not that it had worked. This time though, he had hope, enough hope anyway. Sighing, he looked back out the front of the car as he saw the fire start up, putting the foot down on the break, he brought the car to a halt as he saw the girl emerge, raising an eyebrow, that was certainly new, and probably not remotely a good sign. "We stay alive until we've got a chance to kill a reaper, i'll try and distract it when it's around, you use the blade, deal?"

Darren couldn't help but question his own idea, the whole thought of 'distracting' a reaper for the purpose of killing it was, well, in his mind, suicidal, but he didn't care at that point, it was the end of the world, basically, and hell, he was fucked in the long run anyway. He sighed as he glanced over at Jade, then to the flames and the girl who had emerged from them, grabbing his gun from the back of the car.





Javier Crypt



Location: The Church -> The Streets
Interacting With: A lot of people



Glancing over to the newcomers as Javier heard Trevor speak, he gave a solemn bow of his head, but didn't say much more. For as long as he'd lived, Javier had seen plenty of death, however, when it didn't really apply to you, it was hard to wrap your head around the whole thing, or feel much sympathy when it did. Of course he wasn't numb to it, but death simply had no ramifications in his mind, particularly when it came to a person he did not know, hell, to him there was a kind of wonder about it, he might've quite liked to die one day, though the chances were of course, slim.

Watching Belladonna as she approached, he gave her a nod, kissing her cheek. "OF course, my dearest." Clearing his throat, he leaned down, picking up the angel once Belladonna had cast her spell, being as gentle as possible as he began to carry her toward the exit of the church "My my, you're certainly lighter than some of the other angels i've met." He chuckled heartily.
Posting now
Lucas Walsh



Location: Safe House



Watching Greg as he spoke, he raised an eyebrow. It seemed Risa and he were of the same mind, it was disconcerting just how much information Roy seemed to have, particularly on Juno, especially for a man who wasn't directly involved with Argus any more, Lucas had his suspicions, but for now he'd keep them to himself, at least until he was more sure. Hearing as Risa spoke up again, he nodded, somewhat on edge himself as he watched the man closely. "She makes a fair point, Roy, you need to start being one-hundred percent with us, otherwise we need to go our separate ways." He said bluntly.

Lucas had always held such a policy at Argus, though it had never needed to be an issue, he always and pretty much only ever worked with Risa, and he knew he could trust her completely. Despite the help Roy had given them, Lucas still had plenty of reasons not to trust him, and he wasn't going to start doing so unless the man gave him plenty of reason to - if not, there was no reason they should be working together, it would only make things worse, or more complicated. He felt the urge to follow Risa and take the comforting hold of his gun, but held his hands to his sides for now, watching Roy.





Scott Fairburne



Location:AfterDark



"Solid order my man, i'll make sure it's right out." He gave Ronnie a nod, putting it through and passing him over the buzzer for when the food was ready, sighing as he took a step or two back. As he took the time to step back, he looked over those in the club. The women with Relic and Ronnie, in particular, he didn't recognize them, the two certainly weren't regulars, he couldn't help but get a vibe from both of them, not the kind of vibe that meant 'hit on them and pay for their drinks' - but the kind which generally suggested there would be something bad around them. It was something he'd learned to sniff out, trying to stay as clean as possible.

He just sighed, shaking his head of the feeling, he didn't care why they were there, not really, he'd just serve drinks, take orders, the same as every night, then he'd go home, and do the same thing tomorrow, getting caught up in whatever might've been going down was the last thing he wanted.
And i'm home! Posting now.
I'll be posting when i'm home from work
Nathan Darcy



Location: The Gates of Jericho, London -> Wyndham Estate



Sitting back in his carriage, Nathan sighed as he passed the time through the trip with meditation, letting the time pass somewhat quickly as he eventually peered out the windows to see the wall of Jericho which stretched around London. As they moved in behind the other carriages, he relaxed, leaning over to the window as the invitation was presented to him, he couldn't help but chuckle softly, something always seemed to be going on when he came to London. For the time being he wasn't entirely sure if he'd stop by, but he knew he'd certainly think it through as the day went on.

For now, he was focused on why he'd come to London in the first place as his carriage finally made its way through the gates and into the city itself. The driver knew where to go, he'd taken Nathan to the Wyndham estate a few times before. It wasn't uncommon for him to stop by, even unannounced, for training or a chat, whenever he came to London, for whatever reason, it was generally one of his first stops. While he may have been less than thrilled with the company of Millicent's mother after all, her sisters were never terrible company and she herself was usually good to chat to.

He decided he would stop elsewhere to rest and redress himself later, for the time being he looked fine enough, and he had no real need for food or drink since he'd brought some in the carriage. He would see Millicent, perhaps involve himself in some brief training or a cup of tea, and once he was done he'd worry about settling down in some lodgings to prepare for the evening's event. He was all too curious how that would go, events with so many invited peoples were usually interesting to say the least, he'd have to ask if Milli herself was going to be in attendance.

The ride didn't take too long, and as they approached he noticed another carriage outside, perhaps there had been another visitor. Regardless, he felt it only police to offer gentle greetings to a friend before he did much else. Letting the driver settle the carriage outside, he opened the door and climbed out, adjusting his Haori somewhat as he moved to the door, reaching up to grasp the knocker, giving the door a gentle three knocks as he clasped his hands behind his back, sucking in a deep breath as he waited for an answer, unknowingly the second visitor.
@Lady Amalthea

Posting now, sorry for the delay!
Jackson Tanner



Location:Cockpit -> Shuttle



Jackson finally tore his gaze from the scanner as he heard Anisa's order, nodding his head as he sighed, turning to make his way off the cockpit. He didn't want to run, but he knew it may have been what they needed to do, either way, he was back in the war in that moment, so he'd listen to orders. Back in the day, it'd been him in charge, but the battlefield had changed, Anisa was the Captain now, and he knew better than to question an order as he looked over his weapons, making his way through the ship to the cargo bay.

Glancing over to Genevieve as she climbed into her own shuttle, he moved over to the other and opened it up, moving to the pilot's seat as he set his shotgun down against the wall, sitting down and starting everything up, getting the Shuttle ready to go but not detaching it from the ship just yet, leaning back in his seat as he rapped his fingers idly against the armrest, letting out a quiet sigh.





Gregory Quinn



Location: Captain's Office -> Bridge



Remaining where he stood on the Bridge, Quinn turned his gaze over his shoulder as he heard the heavy footsteps of Williams, giving him a nod as he approached. "Sergeant, organize a small team and move to prepare for a drop, i'll give you the order when and if we're setting down." He gave him a nod, turning back to the viewport as they made their way into the atmosphere and flew low over the surface toward the Vengeance. Idly, he tapped his fingers against the palm of his hand as they remained clasped behind his back, staring out as he heard the Lieutenant speak up again.

He was about to respond to the Lieutenant when a Communications Ensign spoke up about the incoming hail, turning his gaze to them, he nodded, clearing his throat as he gave his orders. "Bring us into a holding pattern around the ship, Lieutenant, having gunnery set up a weapons lock in case they try and run. Ensign, open up the comms channel." He spoke calmly and coolly. In the war, Quinn may have been an infantry commander, but he'd taken to the naval side of things since the war had ended quite well, clearing his throat again as he waited for the hail to be opened.
Harry Walsh


Location: Qasr El Nil Barracks (Courtyard)



With his hands shaking, Harry couldn't stop Aziza from taking the papers and tobacco from his hands, even if he had wanted to. Sighing softly, he momentarily clenched his fist to relieve some of the tension in them, flexing his fingers as she rolled it up for him. Taking the cigarette, he gave her a nod and a thank you as he slid it between his lips, grabbing his lighter and flicking the top off as he lit up the cigarette, taking a long drag as he pulled it from between his lips, turning his head to the side as he blew out a thin plume of smoke. Glancing over to the group momentarily, he gave Lauren a nod as she came over to speak softly to Aziza.

Turning back to Aziza, he sighed. He knew her offer was sincere, she would more than likely happily listen to whatever was on his mind in the hope that it would calm him somewhat, but regardless, talking about it was never easy as he took another long drag from his cigarette, still looking rather pale. "I'll be alright... I just... Need a few moments." He insisted quietly as he looked over at her, taking in her soft smile and the sincere and genuinely caring look on her face. Lowering the cigarette from his lips, he sighed as he flicked some ash off, looking down as he watched it fall to the floor for a moment or two before he glanced back over the courtyard. "Thank you, though..." He said quietly, it felt strange to have someone who genuinely seemed to care, it was refreshing.





William Drake



Location: Egyptian Museum



Noting the change to Vera's demeanour, he smirked in an utterly smug manner. This had been the kind of reaction he had been looking for, the aggression and the sass, in William's own mind, her comments only furthered his beliefs of her actual feelings in regards to him. It was particularly more amusing to him as she snapped in this manner in front of the Lady Kingston, they had certainly had spats such as this before, when he'd let slip other such accusations, but she almost always ensured they were in privacy, for her to be going off like this with a noble woman such as Miss Kingston present was downright delectable.

Moving out into the hallway with her, he bit his tongue of any smart comments after her first outburst, noticing as she stopped and turning to her as she began to speak up yet again. Her comments this time made him scoff, and he was about to come out with yet another smug, aggravating comment of his own when he noticed the look on her face, still however letting his lips split into a smile as she moved off, following after her. "I can assure you, 'Lady Munn' - I have been among enough women that my 'torment' is never for such a trivial purpose. And while you might be trying to insist otherwise with your comments against yourself, I know for a fact you've got a fair bit more than just aggravation for me, if anything, i'm just giving you a nudge into admitting it, my lady." He said smugly as he looked over at her as they walked.
@The Elvenqueen

Sounds good! I've got no worries extending your timer over christmas if you can't get one in, no grinch here! :P
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