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The Obivec Isles: Battle for Abbaden [Lore Rich, Lots to Explore]

aaaand posted... about 2 and a half days later then planned... sigh. Im subscribing here cause this is my only RP in the advanced section and because of that I sometimes let it slip form my mind... I need better attention keeping lol.

The Obivec Isles: Battle for Abbaden [Lore Rich, Lots to Explore]

Chambala had noticed the tail... the tail as in the fact they were being followed by something out there in the grass. She couldn't see it, but subtle details in the way it moved to the size it should be or even down to how it acted. Everything suggested some kind of feline creature. There shouldn't be many out here in this part. It could have been a wild cat of some kind, she wouldn't deny the possibility, though she did wonder what it was doing in the grass out here. Wild cats preferred forests...

'I'm going to catch this one...' She thought as she was just about to go after it, but woe and behold crazy woman number 2 – the one with the golem threw something, but the huntress's instincts quickly kicked into high gear at the words and the feel. She threw herself onto the ground, on her four limbs, as low as she can without losing the ability to move and quickly push herself back up if she has to.

Then the explosion hit, everything shook, dirt was thrown up, debris rained moments later. Torn plant fibers, dirt and stones showered on them for a few moments, before Chambala hopped back up, her eyes displayed great fury as she eyed Denise.

“DAMNED MORON!” She snarled at the woman who rode the golem.” ARE YOU INSANE TO THROW ONE OF THOSE HERE IN THIS FIELD DAMMIT? DO YOU WANT EVERYTHING FROM HERE TO THE OCEAN TO SEE WHERE WE BLOODY ARE?! DO YOU HAVE ANY IDEA OF THE THINGS THAT THIS COULD ATTRACT!?”

Chambala was pretty angered indeed, actually angered was too weak a word for what she was experiencing right now. Her fists were clenched so tight that the leather on the fur was making sound, her facial lines were sharp and her eyes narrowed menacingly, locked onto the target of her ire as a beast on it's pray. She was just a single step away from hurling her spear at Denise. Her desire to draw blood was as clear to see as well... the explosion in the middle of a day.

🦄 Soulless Regency - Merged With T.S.

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Constantin Kolev

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Location: Russian Imperial Circus - Tent City
Skills: Tretiy Glaz(passive), Fal'shbort(passive)

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As he was enjoying the comfort of his bed, Constantin let his mind wander to the whole purpose of this event that had transpired, the countless hours of training to master the entire performance to perfection down to every little detail and the timing of it all. All for a single goal that may or may not be reached.

'Joining others and strength in number with variety.' He thought, yes in a way fighting the soulless would take a Circus on a scale of the entire world! If all the people acted like the circus, like a family, soulless could very well be over with, but that was not the case from his rather limited knowledge. If numbers and variety were important, then why were so few the recognized groups of this what was it again...Graveolase! Ahh yes, he remembered it. Then why weren't they a member of it already? He let his memories of books wander into his mind. Yes people were untrusty lot to begin with. Few people acted like a family as the circus. He of course had to remember all the stories of betrayal, such as brother killing brothers for the sake of profit. Many of the stories his mother told him when he was little were filled with the older brothers betraying the younger one for gold or for the fair maiden the brother fell in love with.

“It's not really anything I can affect...” He mumbled to himself, he had to wait to hear the news of the decision when he wakes up tomorrow. Who knew how long the official meeting and decisions will take, but whatever was the situation he was going to find himself tomorrow, Constantin was going to accept it for his family... for the Circus and everyone within it. Then he would put all his effort to help them as he always did.

🧚🏻‍♀️ The Walking Dead - Year 6 Part 1

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Amelia Payne

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Location: Mary Ann St.
Skills: Sneaking, Athletics

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'What time is it? How long have we been walking?' Amelia vaguely wondered as she walked forward and forward almost on autopilot really. She moved her feet, but barely registered any feeling from the act anymore. She breathed heavily, somehow keeping decent enough pace for the moment and alright noise levels, probably not attracting too much attention, but for the luck of them at least for the moment there was nary a walker in sight. So at least that was going for them which was good.

Since they had reached Mary Ann, the next step was to reach the connection with Price street. From there they could follow it south and then continue onward without issues across MLK. Thus Amelia stepped forward, but they were on a huge patch of ice. Hell it was all around and was probably going to make things harder so she huffed and prepared to move as good as the ice allowed her to, but stopped in her place after the single step and looked south. She didn't really even turning to look at the others, she could barely focus, but Amelia realized they didn't have to use Price street really.” Let's cut here... south. Should save time.” She mumbled, and turned and properly started walking south instead of East towards Price. She directly started walking south through the backyards towards MLK, making alright distance considering the situation, until she found herself just between the south end of the two buildings.

The Wolves of Red Lake (Completed)

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Kosara Koleva

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Location: Abe's home.

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“No worries, Jenna.” Kosara smileda s the girl hopped into the car.” Heck you can even move in if you wish, I would surely enjoy a little company.” She laughed softly, as she glanced teasingly at Abe.” Gramp's not exactly the best conversationalist.” She smiled as the car was now moving.” As for the dinner, sure Abe. I will pay you buy cooking you a meal tomorrow. Dinner for dinner, tooth for tooth, right? Besides you gona leave our guest hungry?” She asked.

“No worries, drive safe~” She snickered, snatching the key and hopping out of the car, heading to unlock the door as soon as Jenna was out the car as well.” Okey... aand... done.” She mumbled as she quickly unlocked and entered, waiting for Jenna to enter.

“Well Jenna, let's show you to the room you're going to use.” Kosara said with a smile and led the way.” It's my room, but I'm lending it to you this time. I cannot leave a guest who's like family to gramps and a good friend to me, to sleep on the couch.” She added with a smile.” I've changed all the bed sheets this morning and there are a few shirts I can lend you if you wish to use as pajamas.” She explained.

The Obivec Isles: Battle for Abbaden [Lore Rich, Lots to Explore]

@lavulman post I will post right after yousa

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

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Priscilla Harker

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Location:The Museum
Skills: None

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“Hmmmm...” Mosi made a thinking curious sound as Akhmed explained the situation as of late. Well the Tutankhamen craze she understood and for some reason this land was a land of mystery so weirdness apparently was easy to get used to. Maybe that was the whole problem, they got used to the weirdness until it got too weird? Well she had no proof of that and it was mostly just random thoughts that would rush through her mind and then be out of it within the next few moments.” Well... some weirdness is unavoidable I suppose and it is by no means a bad thing. Weirdness is unique and unique is interesting, is it not?” She asked as she followed the man back to the entrance as they made a round about the place. Museum at this time of day certainly was interesting, if not a lil spooky.

They had reached it when someone came into view. A familiar face and one more she didn't recognize. It was the woman whom she met earlier in the alley. Since it appeared it was a talk about the museum going on and the other woman appeared to be of importance judging by how Akhmed was acting, Priscilla decided it was best to just keep quiet while they get their job over with. She just smiled there, waiting while thinking back to the smithing display she was probably going to miss. All in all, she wasn't too disappointed though. This appeared interesting in it's own right.

Rise of the Evos

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Amelia Payne

Location: The Park near her home, Los Angeles, California
Interacting With: Riley@Nallore

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Yeah this was not something she expected to happen. Amelia had panicked out of her mind upon seeing Riley. She never expected to even get a distant glimpse at the singer and since they started seeing these visions, Amelia believed it would be better to never meet. She was afraid of all of the others in the visions and feared that the singer might not be friendly or happy to be in this situation.

As she bolted out the store, she took a turn to the Alley, but before she can get anywhere substantially into it, she felt a hand on her shoulder. The shivers ran down her back as if someone put a pack of ice in there. She jolted backwards, feeling a spark surge down her skin. Luckily she didn't held onto anything breakable or touch anyone.

She looked at Riley with a mixture of fear and awe, but she held onto her own hands, keeping them at chest level, pressed at her coat as if to bring exposure and chance to touch anyone to minimum.” Y...yes....” She managed to barely whisper an answer now that she was pulled into the conversation, but hey at least they weren't in the middle of the sidewalk. People rarely looked at the alleys. Still she was afraid of Riley. The other woman was someone who had prestige, money and was famous. That and because she was seeing her in visions she knew she was tied to this situation. Amelia's shoulders were trembling slightly.” Please... I didn't call you here... I'm not responsible.” She was mumbling random excuses to thing that weren't even said to her.” I just saw someone else too... they appread on their own as well... I didn't cause you this problem, I swear...”

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Claire Winters

Location: Cafe near ME Office, New York City, New York
Interacting With: Olivia@Nallore

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“Well you aside, I think I may have passed a face down the road, but as you can guess it's not exactly small city." She sighed and shrugged her shoulders.” You I recognized for sure because I remembered you from the crime scenes I've been at.” The cop explained with a smile, also throwing a look at the rain. It made for a nice scenery if nothing else, that and it deafened the sound of the everyday city, making the usually banal landscapes of hurried existence appear calm and gentle for even a moment.

“No thank you. Here's the bill.” She added with a smile directed at the waiter as she handed over the money with a decent tip. Given how close he was to them right now, she couldn't help it and read fragments of his thoughts. The way he planned to spend the time after his shift with friends.

Waiting for the man to walk away, she turned back to Olivia.” Look given what happened last night... you should be extra careful from now on even with your healing.” She stated with serious voice.” Do not move alone at night and ...actually... here.” She said suddenly, pulled her phone typing in her number and showing it to Olivia for the other owman to copy it and save it down.” Here save this one, it's my number if something's up you can call me. I should be over as soon as possible, no matter the time of day.” She smiled. Frankly the situation was not good if they had killer on the loose. It could have been a coincidence one of their type was killed, but dammit she highly doubted it. Her inner cop intuition was telling her this was too coincedental to be a coincedence.

🦄 Soulless Regency - Merged With T.S.

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Constantin Kolev

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Location: Russian Imperial Circus - Tent City
Skills: Tretiy Glaz(passive), Fal'shbort(passive)

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Walking barefoot at this time of year and weather conditions wasn't the most pleasant even for someone who had trained his soles to walk on embers and fire. He sighed once he was finally inside the tent and stretched his hands. With a tired yawn he walked over to wooden stove and threw in a few small pieces of firewood into the embers after poking a little at them to make them flare up.

With the heating secured he walked over to his bed, took off the now rather dirty shirt and sat down. Yeah it was a long day indeed. He reached over and pulled the bucket of water. They always had water in their tent to wash up from the charcoal. Using a wet cloth he wiped himself from the sweat and then with a metal can he poured water to wash his feet, before drying up with a cloth and hopping into the bed once more, pulling a blanket.

“I vant to sleep for days...” He mumbled, just relaxing down and enjoying a well deserved rest after the extravaganza they pulled off earlier tonight. It was truly a grand performance and no one should be able to say otherwise with straight face in his opinion. Maybe they could have pulled a better firewalking act at the end, but he thought it turned out quite well in the end anyways. Well maybe if they had one more person who can walk the embers, it would open the setting possibilities. Yeah he was probably going to get a when he is getting a wife speech soon by his mother. This random thought brought a soft laughter from him as he realized what he was thinking of. As improbable as that scenario was, they were probably going to need a person to learn the art of fire walking soon anyhow.

🧚🏻‍♀️ The Walking Dead - Year 6 Part 1

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Amelia Payne

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Location: Johnson Ave
Skills: Sneaking(x1), Athletics(x1)

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Amelia's mind was trying to get into high gear and process everything, but it was just so hard to think through the fatigue. Every muscle in her body was screaming to rest, but she had to continue still. It was in a weird way it was a method to train one's body, but she couldn't think about that. All she wanted was that rest, to get to a bed ideally and then fall asleep. She was still hoping in the back of her mind that it was all one great nightmare she'd wake up from in her bed. See Riley after she wakes up, go and get a meal with everyone.

“...” Amelia didn't even react to the words from Sam and Ray as they commented on simple courses of action like that. She had at least realized that the wouldn't be heading east now, but south instead towards Mary Ann street. So had found herself making a surprisingly sharp turn as she headed south instead. With one hand she held the bottle of water form Ray and with the other she held the baseball bat still. With that and tired gait, she walked east, somehow managing to overtake Ray as she did. A feat she barely registered actually. At least she was quiet enough, considering. Why did this place have to be so run down... weather... humanity shoddy construction and then the tremors.' I want to rest...' She thought, focusing on her steps, trying to keep up proper walking pace.