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🦄 Duplicity - D&D Style Fantasy Rp Adventure (Completed)

Satilla Valen

Location: The Tower, Floor 3
Interacting With: Ancient cosmic powers of the load bearing boss cliche.

Everything was going to hell fast. Just as they dealt with the hooded figure, she believed she'd get to heal the people in timely fashion and so they can escape from this tower, but the powers that be seemed to have different intention for them all. Apparently all the fighting caused the old tower to lose the last of it's stability! They were going to get crushed under tons of rocks! Of all ways she believed she might die this was not one of the expected outcomes. Everyone started to leg it and by the time she came to her senses only she, Thomas and Sana were around. Thomas didn't seem to try helping, the boy was in one of his mood jumps presumably, she didn't hold it against him, but she had to try. Thus she dashed towards Sana.

"Sana, come on, we've got to go!" She tried to help the woman up, but for whatever reason Sana was resisting and she just didn't have the physical strenght to pull her along. No one ca blame her that she didn't try though. She god damned tried! She was about to try another time, but decided that since Sana was resisting she was probably going to follow them any moment now and started moving again by herself towards the staircase and she quite well managed to reach it! A thought ran through her head. 'Is that monster still on the base floor?'

The Wolves of Red Lake (Completed)

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Kosara Koleva

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Location: Library

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"Hmmm..." Kosara made a sound of pondering as they were getting settled with the old computers that were used in the library." I say we slip the search." She declared, pulling her notebook from a pocket and a pen to go along with it. She was going to keep also good old analog notes on this just in case." Abe, I will get searching for the hystory of the mayor and signs of demonic manifestations while you can do the deaths and the oldest hystory of the city." She proposed with a smile, pulling a browser on the old computer to pull internet.

"This way we will cover most ground in the quickest manner!" Kosara stated with a huge grin, as she pulled the weather reports on teh area in the time of the mayor's death. If a demon appeared it wouldn't be hard to imagine a few freak weather phonomenons after all. That and it was quite the quick search, weather was a well documented nature effect after all. Heck the country even had it's agency to do so!

"If you discover anything suspicious write it down so we can cross check it later. That way nothing will escape us." She called, sliding and starting to scribble in her notebook, separating the page into dates.

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

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Priscilla Harker

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Location:Garden City
Skills: None

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“Can't see why not, I'm personally staying at the Shepheard's Hotel right now.” She replied to the Indian man with a smile at his apparent proposal to accompany them to their homes right now. Mosi was grinning quite widely right now, mostly because she realized what he had just said could be taken partially under different meaning, but the man clearly didn't intent that.” Having a fine gentleman escort us, is a sure way to get home safely after all.” She smirked, poking slightly at the man in a clearly teasing manner of course. She had nothing against him, just wanted to see how he reacts under a little bit of teasing is all.

“Well can't say I wasn't thinking about the idea of walking to the hotel, but given the probable distance a cab would be a better choice indeed, Lauren. Thank you.” Priscilla said with a nod at the woman, before turning her attention to the people at the location for a last time, then quickly leaving as to not intrude any longer. With a sure movement she hopped her cowboy hat onto her head, took her newly gifted weapon in hand, studying it for another few moments, before putting it down once more. Frankly between her weapons, Mosi was quite sure she'd be able to take out more or less anyone who can jump her with the possible exception of a good gun wielding person. After all swords did NOT stop bullets. Another thing that having an additional person with them made easier, after all more targets, the less likely to get shot.

“So, I spotted you earlier in the museum. Do you work for it?” She asked Mahendra with a curious expression. Might as well ask the question while he was at a conveniently close distance after all.

🦄 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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Constantin shut himself up as the crazy German was doing his crazy thing and shoving a book into Vlad's face for whatever reason. Whatever he was showing the man, the things coming out of his mouth were not something Constantin was liking the sound of. Not at all. He also kept him mouth shut because Vlad also snapped about the punish comments. As much as Constantin respected the man and loved the Circus he wasn't agreeing with him, but kept quiet. As much as Veta was great at many things and arguably taking care of herself, she in Constantin's eyes was just a rash person the rest of the time. He wouldn't be surprised if she just ran away this time just because she didn't want to endanger the Circus and no other reason. Or maybe she had a reason, but still not even saying anything before leaving was not something he approved of.

Constantin then once more pulled his attention to Ludwig. What on this crazy world was the also crazy German person talking about to Vlad? What had he shown the loud man? The fire walker felt his curiosity burn as he could see the grin on Vladimir's face. This was the grin of a man who just learned of something really good that he could put to a great use. Admittedly said thing might not be really safe or all that, but the grin spoke volumes to Constantin, so he just focused his attention on the duo of loud Russian man and crazy German one. He had the feeling whatever they pull of their collective sleeve would be a glorious sight to behold.

🧚🏻‍♀️ The Walking Dead - Year 6 Part 1

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Amelia Payne

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Location:Sharpsburg , Main st.(F11)
Skills: Sneaking, Athletics

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Amelia didn't wake up right away at Guy's efforts, but after the shake of her shoulder around the end of it, she slowly opened her eyes in a real tired manner. She was wondering how long she had slept, she felt it like she had literally just fallen asleep, her body was hurting still and the surroundings haven't changed any.” Wha...? Is it morning already?” She mumbled in confusion, before her mind finally registered what was being said and she tried to wake up.

“Yes... thank you, I want.” She replied, raising from the rugged sofa with a struggle. She felt a little embarrassed about waking up like that and speaking nonsense. Finally she was at a seating position, waiting for Ray to finish speaking. She looked at Ray who was obviously talking to Tiffany. Then at Guy and then all around. She felt like falling asleep right away still. She barely could move and her mind was foggy, but she wanted to hear Riley.

While she waited for her turn to come, she pinched her leg in an attempt to wake herself up. She was half afraid this was a dream. A beautiful dream that she'd wake up and it would be gone. Seeing she wasn't waking up from it, she let herself believe that Riley was indeed alive and felt a relief all over again. She wondered how many others were still around... how many were already dead? No she didn't have to think about the dead right now. She had to stay positive as much as possible.

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

Chambala

As Denise and Calieo went onto a burning spree, Chambala just observed them with a cold stare. Her bloodlust had now been removed, having put her emotions under control. Hunting required one to blend with the surroundings and having eyes filled with killing intent wasn't good for that. Thus she was now completely calm looking, her eyes displaying a calm frost rather than heated anger and desire to kill. She then just rolled her eyes and started walking after them again. Of all people to have to keep company with, it had to be with those ones. She regretted not having left the city before they burned hte bridge. If she had, she would have been home by now and enjoying last preparations for the winter. Now she was going to arrive home at the very start of the snow seasons. She went through her memories to see if she had prepared enough firewood. She had so she calmed herself. Food was secured, firewood was secured, she had water a plenty and could always boil snow later too. All was good and she now also had spices and dried fruits among other things in her big bags.

She moved up closer then, to keep up with them not more than 10 steps from Denise, within spear throwing range. She had to be sure she was withing kill distance of the woman. She had decided that Denise had to die if she proved she was dangerous to the rest of them and she was going to follow suit with that decision. Then a smile appeared on her face instead. Yeah keep it all in mind, temper your soul, do not let your emotions run out of your own control. That was what her mind was repeating constantinly.

As she moved, she pulled a big animal fang from one of her pockets and started scratching onto it with her knife. Might as well create another enchanted trinket. She had a feeling one that blocks poison was going to be a good thing to have more of for some reason. A gun feeling more than anything. That and she might be able to sell it one day and since enchanted trinkets took time to make, might as well start preparing for the next season's trade month from now.

WARHAMMER 40K: THE TARSON INCURSION

Vala was luckily helped to get up so she blinked a few times, shook her head to clear her mind and nodded." Yeah... I just hit my head when I was thrown in the explosion. The helmet took the blunt of the impact so I should be fine in a little bit." Vala explained, listening to the others as they were forming out glorious plans of combat and nearly sure death. She naturally wans't too much into the subject at hand which was suicide missions at the heart of chaos infestation with possible chaos astartes hanging about. She still had bad memories about a certain chaos ship she nearly got herself killed on...

"Just give me half an hour with some ordinance and you shall have a bomb... a big one." She said finally, shacking her head one last time to get her vision sorted out as she slowly tried to get up without pushing herself too fast too far. She had to give her body a little bit of time to get used to the situation and then sort her concussion. She didn't have time to deal with it medically. She still felt like falling over, but kept it together for the moment." Any decent explosive device you can spare and even spare las cells will do. I have a way to overcharge and destabilize those..." She added." We just throw some blessed seals of purity or holy water or so on on them to sanctify them and we should be good. Alternatively I doubt anything short of full blown artilery or orbital barage can make a hole through everything on the surface through the cathedral all the way to the gate." She explained with a sigh.

She kept an eye on the psycker who was seemingly having whispers of the warp reaching her ears or something like that. The very fact 'whispers of hte warp' were mentioned made Vala regard her with a certain suspicion. Then again the navigator on their ship back when she was a merc was also not quite all in there when it came to his head. His raving about the 'song of the warp' and the dances of the strings of sapace were something she had more or less memories because she heard it like a million time already.

Rise of the Evos

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Amelia Payne

Location: Her home, Los Angeles, California
Interacting With: Landlord

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“Ahmmm... ehhhhhhhh!?” Amelia made a sound of confusion and then of utter surprise when she heard Riley speaking. She was completely caught unaware of the singer's suggestion. To move in with her?” What? I? Ahmm?” She was struggling to find the words to react to this rather shocking turn of events.

“Riley, do you really mean it?” She asked, throwing slightly concerned looks at the neighbor's direction. She was really glad to get the chance to get away from here despite the fact it was her own place now, but she wasn't sure that Riley was really meaning it. Then again she looked like she was meaning it after all.” Won't me moving with you cause you problems though... ?” She asked with concerns.” Won't people take it the wrong way and start spreading bad rumors? It could harm your career..”

When the talk moved to the idea of protecting themselves with their powers in case something was to happen, Amelia was turning a lot more to the idea of moving together. Having a person who can protect themselves from her power would truly make living a lot better cause if nothing else she'd at least won't have to worry about harming them.” If you think we can, I will agree.” She mumbled quietly.” I won't trouble you much, if I'm a bother I will leave... I will also help however I can and will pay my own expenses...”

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Claire Winters

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

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Claire had followed Olivia all the way back to her office, she had planned to separate from them there, but decided to tag along for a little while longer. She was smiling as they entered the office and Olivia proposed to show each other what kinds of powers they had. The cop smirked with a soft laughter then as she looked about and then to Quinn.” Well hard to show my powers in direct fashion, but I'm capable of certain degree of mind reading if you will.” She smiled, throwing a look at Olivia, wondering what method she'd use to show her power this time around.

“Just don't do anything too bad, Olivia.” She stated, throwing a cautionary look at her.” Don't do another way too painful one... “ Claire stated, recalling how the other woman had put her finger into a nearly boiling hot coffee. If there were few things as painful as burning wounds, the way they overwhelmed all the nerve centers of the boiling part of the skin that was exposed was quite unpleasant and she was highly doubting why Olivia was ready to go all the way to do so just to show her power.

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

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Priscilla Harker

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Location:Garden City
Skills: None

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“I may. I've heard some really good things about the ancient arts in India.” Mosi confirmed with a nod and a smile on her face. She was feeling rather adventurous in many ways and visiting many distant lands to see the way arts developed there and their mystique was a really good prospect in her eyes. She wanted to see those ancient illustrations on temple walls, ancient smithing crafts and then to study their occultism as well. Maybe she's going to get a clue about herself? After all what was life if not searching for yourself and have fun while doing so?

“I'm from California.” Mosi replied to Lauren with a sly smile.” San Francisco to be precise. What about you, Lauren?” She furthered her explanation, throwing a look at the other woman. Since she was also an American, Mosi wondered where she was from.

Eventually Neema returned with the food and they were brought to have a meal at long last. She smiled and joined. The food was along the lines of what she had seen in the local stalls for the locals, it was a little bit spicy, but it wasn't bad. It wasn't bad at all. She ate with pleasant smile on her face, listening to the story relayed to them by their host for the evening. Akhmed was not listening, not surprising considering the beauty that had entered his eyes.' Get a room~' She snickered softly thinking about it. Still her attention was on the story itself. There were a lot of curios things mentioned in that story, some a lot crazier sounding than others, but she didn't judge, because she was willing to believe it. Actually she was pretty sure it was true because she believed in the occult. She kept quiet though, arranging everything in her mind. The Vera woman didn't seem to be willing to believe in the supernatural though. Mosi sighed silently. Such narrow sight at times they will learn... or not. Not her problem for now.

“I do agree, it's been a rather pleasant night, meeting all of you. Lady Neema, thank you for the fine meal.” Mosi stated as others were starting to state it was time to separate and call it a night.” It's been my pleasure to get acquainted with you all and I do hope we meet again soon.” She added, throwing a look at Aton. Showing the weapon he gifted her.” And to you, thank you once more for this little piece of art and war.” She smiled.” I certainly hope I will get a chance to give you one of my crafts in the near future.”

The Wolves of Red Lake (Completed)

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Kosara Koleva

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Location: Abe's car

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“Fine enough, your choice. You can help me look for all the things we have to check.” Kosara nodded with a shrug.” There will be the signs of demonic activity to check, people deaths and so much more, might take us a good half of the day to go through it all if we are really detailed about it.” The huntress stated, pulling her jacket so she's ready to get going. Never go without your jacket was her creed. The leather jacket can save your life in case you are attacked by many things! Apparently leather was a good armor material who knew! That sarcastic thought aside she quickly hopped in the car of her gramps.

“Abe, I'm concerned about this all...” She admitted while they were traveling to the library.” I have the sneaking suspicion that this pot is going to blow up soon and the storm will not be small at all.” She said to him with concerned voice. Tell it her intuition if you will, but this had the underlying traits of something big that was just hiding underneath the veils of normality, but it was starting to spill over and the seams were showing ready to burst.” I just wanted to say that if something happens, do know that I'm glad I came to live with you, gramps.” She smiled.

She was suspecting one of them might die which was part of the way of hunters. You couldn't win them all after all and she had to tell her good ol grumpy gramps that she loves him. Call her a big softy underneath that sexy hunter persona if you will.