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Priscilla Harker



Location:The Museum
Skills: None




The situation was quickly getting more and more complicated like a yarn ball that was given to a cat and it played with it until the yarn was all tangled and messed up. That's what Mosi thought of the current situaiton, a robbery, a death and from the looks of it missing people. They were even suspecting that it was a murder on top of it, but she wasn't quite as sure about it. To kill someone by by the sounds of it by dropping a crate on their head was not quite the murder weapon of choice for many. What happened to the good old knife in the chest or a gun. To drop a crate sounded more like spur of a moment thing or a chance at best.

That aside there was also the growing feeling in her that she wouldn't be able to go check out hte smiths by the looks of things. Akhmed seemed preoccupied and given there was a death and a theft, she was quite sure the police should be called too.

Walking over, she touched Akhmed's should lightly, almost like a cat." I can see that the situation has changed a lot from the original plan... Since it appears a lot has happened and you have duty to fulfill, can you give me the address of our previous destination? I will find the place." She asked calmly. In a way you can say that she got bored here. That and she wanted to get out before the authorities showed up, she didn't want to deal with that. All in all she doubted whomever was responsible for whatever had transpired was still walking around here.



Amelia Payne


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





Amelia was rightfully worried as she looked around in panic, but it appeared aside a scared off cat there wasn't any other issue going on. She took a few deep breaths as she looked at Riley with concern as the other woman was examining the scorched mark on the dumpster. Frankly this was among the weaker lightnings she had felt. Back at first when it was completely out of control there were stronger ones. It appears Riley was going to be asking of her power before it displayed itself on it's own. She gulped.

β€œYou... aren't afraid of me? Afraid that I can hurt you?” Amelia asked meekly, after putting her hands in the pockets of her jacket with the hope that it will prevent any other accidental electrical surges. Frankly Amelia was afraid of most people and now she was afraid of even herself. As such she also knew that most people now will also be terrified of her newfound power of zapping the hell out of them.

β€œI...” She mumbled, her mind filled with a lot of confusion. Frankly she wanted to talk to people lately. She was sick of being alone all the time. She wasn't really sociable to begin with, but having to live with this for so long, unable to confine in anyone or even talk about it was a hell of it's very own and now in the same day she saw two people who were willing to talk to her despite seeing her power. She frankly felt a little like crying from joy.




Claire Winters


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





β€œYeah, tell me about it. Those FBI guys always sideline us. Just because we do not have a fancy FBI badges, doesn't mean we do bad job at working the streets.” Claire replied with a partially irritated voice. Not that she can do anything about it, she was simply too low on the food chain of the law working order. Thinking about things, it may have been high time to start thinking of taking the detective examinations and get a promotion. Yeah he had to think about it. That said her power was pretty much a cheat at this point.

β€œFrankly from the ME office, I do not think we can research too much. After all for many of the law enforcement databases you need reason to pull data from it, you cannot use it just for willy nilly reasons... unless you do not get caught that is.” Claire smiled devilishly as she brought the idea.” All in all though, we do not even have a point of reference to start the search from. I'm reasonably sure the people we are seeing aren't all career criminals and even if we search by driving licenses, we still need a photo to compare... which we do not have. All we've got is that we've seen them.” Claire mentioned to Olivia with a shrug.” We can just ask them whenever we see them from now on. It's not like they can hide their identities from me after all.” The cop added.

β€œOverall I prefer to stay and get to know you better. Besides you never know when another vision might pop up.” Claire smiled.” This coffee is good and strong indeed, my fatigue was blown right away for the moment.” She added, recalling the fact she was coming from a night shift right now so she was surprisingly chipper at this very moment. The strong coffee was showing effect.” So, you from NY?”


Constantin Kolev


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


As the domain was dreams was drawing ever closer to him, his mind slowly drifting off, he let himself think back to the morning. That creature would haunt his dreams for a good while, he suspected. His vision was a little blurry as he's eyelids were starting to close, but he could see the lights of the flames from the wooden stove, dancing on the roof of the tent. It was swirling, shifting and sending shades in countless shapes. In those he could see soulless, warriors, deaths and live. In the end the flame was both death and life.

In those vague visions of dancing shades he saw the new enemy they had faced and a feeling of hopelessness took him. They couldn't even touch it as it flew like that. It may have controlled the ice and the mist, he couldn't be sure, it could have helped, but non the less it remained an incredible potent foe that he had not even heard of before.

β€œI vill be prepared next time...” He mumbled, relaxing down as he was about to fall asleep.” Next time I vill not...be...” Constantin words were cut midway as he finally fell asleep, leaving the tent quiet with only his quiet breathing and the crackling of wood to break the silence.


Kosara Koleva

Location: Abe's home.




"Ahh no need, we cannot have a guest pay for the food. What sort of hosts will we be?" Kosara denied Jenna's proposal to give part of the money with a friendly, no objections accepting smile as they had entered the place. Frankly the house was mostly themed by Abe since well it was his place as such the only place that was really how Kosara willed it was her room. Not that she disliked Abe's taste, quite hte oposite.

" It's not really a problem for tonight really, so please accept my good will and let me have this feeling of being a good person." She begged with a smile from Jenna. Kosara wasn't as affected by where she slept, mostly because she was used ot sleep on a whole of a lot worse places than couches. She was willing to back down from it, but hey if she can make the younger woman sleep comfortable might as well. The joy of acomplishing simple things!

" Hmmm demons is it?" Kosara asked with a raised eyebrow and made a pondering expression." Well... quite a few actually. Supposedly in theory demons are immortals. Most demons will search for hosts and frankly even if you damage the hosts they probably will just go away for a lil while to return in another form or something. In lore it's adviced you do not deal with demons. You cannot easily kill a demon, at most you are able to exorcise it away, but it will come back. You know the stories." Kosara stated, making it look slightly as she was pulling lore facts from books." Frankly few things are supposed to kill a demon and those aren't really easy to find. When you think demons you can guess their archnemesis. That aside, salt and iron. They aren't supposed to really touch either. There's also the case with the ancient practices of solomon. The legend states he used a magical circle with a star and some other stuff in it to seal demons." Kosara explained vaguely." Why the sudden interest in demonology, Jenna? Still it's nice to talk lore with someone."




Amelia Payne

Location: South of Mary Ann St.
Skills: Sneaking, Athletics




Amelia's movement was starting to slow down once more, but she kept moving as the others spoke.” I do not know...” Was her reply to Ray. She wasn't exactly thinking very well right now, her head was screaming to shut down so she can sleep and frankly even the fumes on which she was running by now were running out. Maybe a little talking would keep her focused for a little while more.” How about what will be the thing we want to do once we get out of danger?” Amelia proposed as she shuffled forward. Ice, snow, backyards and at least there weren't walkers close to them quite yet.

β€œNo... I came here later... we met some time ago on the road...” She mumbled a reply to Sam. Technically to be fair they knew vaguely each other before coming to Newnan, but that was like a day, during the Franklin events. Before that Amelia came from far away. It all seemed like a lifetime ago now.

While they were talking she reached the end of the next building. She was keeping up the pace for the moment still and she can only hope she wouldn't drag back down anytime soon. On the noise side of things, she was keeping it low for the moment, but soon she'd need to take a little bit of rest. As they were coming to the edge of the building there was a walker on the right of them.” Sam... A walker... be ready if it comes after us.” She said to the other woman. If the walker got closer they'd have to kill it. Frankly Amelia wasn't sure if she had the strength to pull a proper bat swing again.
Satilla Valen


Location: The Tower, Floor 3
Interacting With: Ancient cosmic powers of the BAD DICE ROLLS


'Stars... dancing kittens...pretty...petty...it hurts.' Satilla's head was currently filled with random gibberish of thoughts that were racing through her confused mind while she was still out of it. She didn't even register much as Thomas had pulled her skirt from her face. She probably would have been very embarrassed about the whole thing if she wasn't kind of out of it right now.

With a groan she finally began to gather up her thoughts as everything was slowly slowing it's spining motion and the blurr was going out until she finally could understand the right directions and she could seen clearly as she very slowly pulled herself up from her position. Right now she regretted throwing her dagger... actually no she didn't regret even if it didn't hit anything. She regretted having missed, not the tumble. She groaned once more as she finally was up on her feet, leaning on the wall.

Cursing under her breath she quickly moved upwards, heading to the top of hte stairs once more to see how it was going on there and if anyone needed her help. With a few shacky steps, her legs finally steeled up and she got to the top stairs, to see hte situation. It appears to have went quite well actually. She could see the dead critters.


Priscilla Harker



Location:The Museum
Skills: None




Well the situation at the museum was just turning more and more curious as time passed it seemed. The lady that Akhmed was really concerned with appeared to be someone of importance, given she had an office in the museum. So it meant she worked here for a reason or another. Mosi had to admit she was frankly impressed. That said they were speaking about a permit, she wondered why they required one, were they planning something? Well it was a museum so it wouldn't be really surprising if they were planning an expedition or something, who knew.

As they moved to the office of the woman who had just returned to the museum, Mosi kept an eye out as she studied these halls.

When they reached it, there were already people there. Akhmed seemed to know them, but Mosi herself made an effort to memorize their faces, it would probably come in hand for a later occasion down the road, though she wished she gets the chance to learn their names. That aside, it seemed there was a theft as one of the women informed them a tablet was stolen. Well tablet was certainly not too big of a robbery target, though ancient table would be probably valuable commodity if sold to the right buyers.
I have returned to the fold finally!



Amelia Payne


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





Amelia was panicking out even more at least until Riley spoke out. The panicked woman took a breath and looked at the singer with afraid, confused and amazed eyes still as the other explained she understood this wasn't caused by her. Amelia's body relaxed a little as she let her hands down, but still kept a little distance.”Ah... yes. I got really sick before this started.” She admitted, throwing looks around still.” It was hurting... and then it was scary.” Amelia added.

β€œI... believed I was the only one at first...” Amelia said quietly.” Then the visions started and I began seeing other people... you too.” She added, throwing a glance at the singer. Then her face suddenly turned shocked as she realized she had not introduced herself still.

β€œAmelia!.. my name is Amelia...” She almost exclaimed in panic and hurry to introduce herself, but then realized what she was doing and quietly turned red like tomato from the embarrassment. She hid her face in her palms for a moment, before suddenly sparks flew out from her hands as she lost her control over the power because of her sudden spike in emotion.” Eek!” She yelped and she more or less jumped when the sparks flew and then a cat from behind the dumpster was also startled so it started running to. Amelia herself pulled her hands back to her chest, holding them there, afraid to touch anything." I didn't want to...!"




Claire Winters


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





β€œWell not too surprising normal patrol cops do not get too much interaction with the ME in general, you are probably more in contact with the detectives more than anything, after all you guys get called for the homicides and the suicides and the like.” She smiled and waved her hand in slightly dismissing motion as it didn't really matter much.” Still if you see someone in a dream a few times and you read minds, you start to keep attention to such little details.” Claire laughed and took a sip from her coffee.

β€œAhh good, thank you.” Claire replied and quickly started to type down the number of the other woman down too.” Yeah... I've got your workplace number actually indeed.” She added with a sly smile.” Do not underestimate my ability to research things... Hehhehe.” The cop laughed softly after finishing with the number saving and now she had the number of Olivia too! All the more people whom she got to know and can call, admittedly she did want to be friends with Olivia and not just to use her for convenience like she was with some other people. Granted some of those very same convenient people were also just in a way 'friends' with benefits with her too. It was all about pros and cons, but she did have a few true friends. Just enough to have people to confine with.
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