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The Wolves of Red Lake (Completed)

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Kosara Koleva

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Location: 052 Forrester Drive

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"Thankies." She said to Abe when he helped her with the body. Cleaning up bodies wasn't really the highlight of the profession, but sadly it happened more often that any hunter would like. Humans were always caught between monsters and hunters. THat or they were simply prey that hunters weren't able to save. Then there was the fact hunters also had to often clean up monster bodies, since monsters often had human bodies seemingly.

Once outside, she was indeed glad there was no one out there cause seeing a rolled up body was not something easy to explain. As was the fact why would they be carrying it to a car trunk. She didn't want to go to jail quite yet. Once the body was in the trunk and she slammed it shut, she stretched her arms. Carrying a dead body was a hard task since it was quite heavy. She looked at Abe who seemed tired." Fine, I will drive this time." She smiled and quickly walked to hte driver seat and took it. With a smile she turned on the engine and waited for her grandfather to join her.

"Well where should we go bury him? By the lake wouldn't be really good place I think. Lot's of people are wandering about there right now." She made a note, since indeed they had found a bunch of Riley's friends snooping around there. Then there was that PI too.

🧚🏻‍♀️ The Walking Dead - Year 6 Part 1

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Amelia Payne

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Location:Headland, Alabama , E Main st.(E8)- Inside the Horde Buster->Outside the Horde Buster
Skills: N/A

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Ash's confirmation about the 'death' of the Horde Buster, made Amelia frown as she rubbed her temples for a moment. She held the really distant hope it wasn't that bad, but yeah things just took a turn for the worse... way worse. Without the Vehicle they didn't have safe haven anymore, they could carry so much less and travel so much slower! This wasn't good, hell this could very be the worst thing that could have happened short of them all being killed by a freak accident.

When Ash began barking the orders to scavenge everything of use from their home, Amelia could only sigh once more. What could they carry? There was so much things, well could be more things, but still. Between their own backpacks and bags with their things, if you start adding supplies from the Buster it would probably leave them all heavily loaded. Still... maybe they could find a vehicle to use. Well the chances to find a working car were rather slim all things considered. Still if it was only the battery that would be dead it could still be salvaged. Amelia was trying to run ideas through her mind, but it just wasn't working out. With the rain outside and their luggage, travel would be a nightmare!

Amelia threw a calculating glance while Ash and the nun were busy throwing threats at each other.” Huh?!” Amelia made a sound of surprise and confusion as Jack leaped out the Horde Buster and only now did she realize there was a car outside. Even with the Rain she could hear Jack making a shot. She from the windows could see how Jack reacted so it could only mean it's Tati!' Jack would never react like that unless it's her!' Amelia realized as she took another look and formulated a plan! She didn't have a firearm, but with this weather she could very well sneak around them and whack them in the back by surprise! She had to protect those close to her and really didn't want to have Riley outside.

Sadly as soon as she hopped outside the Horde Buster, she fucking slipped and busted her ass.” Fuck!” She groaned a profanity, while feeling the pain. Why the hell were these roads so god damned slippery! She wanted to cry at this pain, dammit it hurt, she just hoped no one had a direct shot at her.

🦄 Soulless Regency - Merged With T.S.

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Constantin Kolev

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Location: Bristol
Skills: Tretiy Glaz(passive), Fal'shbort(passive)

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“Right avay!” Constantin replied at once when Vlad gave him the important task of supplying. He nodded, pulled the reigns, about to ask the crazy German if he should ride with him, but apparently the cookie fellow had his own ideas and ran for the boats. The firewalker just sighed and pulled the reigns turning the horse to move in another direction in search for supplies. The food for the horses was also very important!

Supplying for a ship voyage wasn't Constantin's forte, but he did what he thought best. Bought food for the voyage, a few bottles of some kind of alcohol, rum he believed, then there was the matter of water. Searching for the fodder for the horses at this time took a turn in difficulty, but that too sorted itself out eventually with the proper moneys involved in the transaction. Finally there was the other important task, a task of utmost importance since it was given by the Bazhooli himself! Fishes and Chips!

Supplying the meals for now was done from a place that sold food naturally. He had some problems getting the arrangement with the one who sold said food, but after a round or two of hand gesturing, pointing and money transfer he also had the food prepared. All in all the bags were rather heavy and he had the horse carry the fodder, the poor animal, he really didn't want to do this, but they were tight on the time. Thus with his trusty steed carrying the heaviest bags and he himself having a big bag thrown across his shoulder he headed back. There was also this wicker hand basket he managed to have the fishes and chips put in for easier carry. He really could have used some help with this and his mind wavered towards the quirky German whom he swore once more to have a proper vengeance on.

Finally well loaded with provisions he arrived back to the ships and quickly located the one Vlad had picked.” Supplies for journey are prepared!” He stated and raised the wicker basket.” Fishes and Chips too!”

🦄 Machiavellian Masquerade - Chapter 1

Prima Rave

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Location:Shadowell Grounds: Seat U ->
Shadowell Manor: Front of Manor Outside
Skills: Perception
Hit Points: 6
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Just as they were to leave, there was yet another person who arrived. She was late, but sounded like she had a proper excuse and a fair reason to be so. Prima Rave looked at her for a moment, but turned her head around and focused her eyes on wrinkles of her trousers! Mostly because wind was picking up and looking up was a sure way to have your eyes feel unpleasant.

The journey to the very manor took a little while and frankly it wasn't the most pleasant of travels she's had. Going alone on a horse would have been more preferred, but no. The whole thing jerked violently when it started moving and then the cold started seeping in again as the adrenaline, from the death of that woman, passed. She felt just so cold, couldn't speak nor look around for the others, nor hear if they were making any sounds since she was closest one to the engine and it was bloody loud. She threw a few glances at the guards who were riding by them, they had their dogs tagging along. It was frankly a scary situation to be in. She didn't like being surrounded by hounds and armed men.

Focusing on standing the chill and the rain, to the point she barely managed to pay attention as they were eventually at the destination. The manor was impressive, she had to admit, but it was difficult to put that into words as the thing jerked into a violent stop. At least there was no rocketing seats. She did notice she was the one furthest away from the Manor though. Guess it was her fault for picking that seat. Rave then decided to take in more of the manor's look and state. She had to admit it was probably the most impressive thing she's seen in her life so far. Then her eyes fell on the man who spoke. She felt innate tinge of fear, she didn't like how he stared them down. Her eyes wavered until they found something curious. There was someone...something? Probably someone small all in white clothing, skin, hair and all. She really wanted to notice more, but being as far as she was in the night it was near impossible to see details so she only got a vague and mysterious sight of curiosity.

Rise of the Evos

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Claire Winters

Location:Patrol car, New York City, New York
Interacting With: her partner and dispatch@Nallore

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“...” Claire had a pure poker face plastered on as the computer smashed not far from her. She was still looking up towards the woman as she waited for the situation to calm down a little. She had also gestured to her servant, ahm rookie to hold and not go into the building quite yet.” Good... now that the passions are calmed enough to have a chat, might we all have a little talk face to face and sort this out without having to fine or jail anyone? You both are up for that right? Miss, I will be up there shortly to take your statement.” She called loudly and turned about to face the man.

“Alright, rookie come over here and take his statements about the situation and how it got to here.” She stated and called for her servan... ahm rookie to wag his tail over and start working.” I'm going up there.” She said and headed into the apartment building, quickly nearly dashing to the place where the woman was and knocked on the door.

“Miss, this is the police. I'm officer Claire Winters, would you be kind to open the door and explain to me how this event came to be? I'm sure we can figure out a way to avoid legal nonsense and fines if you tell me what exactly went on.” She said with ever so sweet pleasant voice.

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Amelia Payne

Location: Riley's Appartment, Los Angeles, California
Interacting With: Riley@Nalloreand @Jasonhero Fumiko "Kuīn" Nakamura

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“Alright.” Amelia quietly replied as Riley went away. She looked after the singer as she vanished from view, slowly putting mouthful of food after mouthful of food into her mouth, getting ever so closer to the end of her breakfast. Today was a day of surprises it seemed. A new person to meet, and possibly a new friend? Maybe? Sort of? Possibly not? Amelia wasn't sure of her take on the Asian girl. She seemed pleasant enough, but you never knew with people.

Since the food was more or less over with, she quickly took her tableware and threw it in the dishwasher, before heading into her room, noting that Riley and Fumiko were talking. She tried to not pry into their chat and just quickly dressed up into something slightly better for going outside, pulled her coat and headed back into the living room. She vaguely wondered what to do now, sure they were going out any moment now, but there was this fact she probably would do well to change her workplaces. Going out at night and or returning before dawn with what was going on just wasn't something she wished to continue doing. Maybe she'd find some fast food place to work at? Well she wasn't a good people's person. She could ask at the art supplies store. She at least knew her art supplies and could help out there if they needed her.

🧚🏻‍♀️ The Walking Dead - Year 6 Part 1

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Amelia Payne

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Location:Headland, Alabama , E Main st.(E8)-> Inside the Horde Buster
Skills: N/A

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The madness of weather outside was continuing. In such a condition one only wished to stay inside in a dry and warm place! Such downpour was just insane to be out in! Not to mention about visibility and hearing in situation like this! Once more she looked around before finally climbing into the Horde Buster. The moment the rain stopped hitting her body, she felt like she was in a completely different world! She could hear and she could see! Then there was also the fact she wasn't feeling like she was in a high pressured shower.

Amelia quickly pulled her hair from her face and put it backwards across her shoulder and then with a swipe she tried to get rid of all the water on her face. Mind you it wasn't really effective all things considering, but it was a step in the right direction! They probably had to change clothes and dry up as soon as possible to avoid getting sick. Getting sick in this situation was not an good thing to happen! They needed to stay mobile, top state and a sick person was a problem that could hold back the entire group!

“Sure hope we have a dry towel or two laying around...?” She asked, water dripping from her whole body. It was like a shower all things considering really... a shower she took with her clothes on! She looked at the Nun who had joined them in the vehicle, she seemed impress with it, good. Then she looked at Riley and at Jack. Finally she threw a glance at Ash, just before something happened. The horde buster died...? Something went horribly wrong here.” Ash, you didn't just turn off the engine in a weird way... right?” She asked, with concern in her voice. 'God Fucking dammit!' She swore in her mind and then threw a glance at the Nun...' At least I didn't say it vocally!' She thought to herself with a nod. Situation just turned bad if something happened to their old pal the Horde Buster...

🦄 Soulless Regency - Merged With T.S.

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Constantin Kolev

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Location: England: Ludwigs Path - > Bristol
Skills: Tretiy Glaz(passive), Fal'shbort(passive)

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Having a certain facts pointed out to him by Vlad, Constantin raised an eyebrow as he thought about it. Sure enough they were following the funny tiny man through paths they've never seen to that place they've ne... He suddenly shook his head to snap out of it. These thoughts were certainly well infecting! He grimaced and decided to stop thinking about it and focus on thoughts about Veta. He always knew she was hot headed and reckless at times, well she was from the circus which would explain that, but this stunt certainly put things in perspective.

Constantin sighed silently and looked about the place. Who knew where they were now, he certainly didn't and all they had to go on was the words of Ludwig... whom wasn't even local to begin with right?' Vell things are certainly turning out to be an adventure. Not hte best kind of adventures though...' He looked at Vlad's bag which contained tiny German fellow and a ferret.

“At last...!” He stated as there was a city to be seen ahead of them! They had arrived at the supposed Bristol place.” Mister Ludvig, do you have any interesting ideas about a ship?” Constantin called and looked at Vlad.” Doesn't hurt to ask... he made a vall open up after all. Vho knovs maybe there be a undervater ship or something.” It was a fair argument... right?

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

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Priscilla Harker

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Location: Qasr El Nil Barracks (Infirmary)
Skills: N/A

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Priscilla was amused while watching at the doctor until he came to them and handed them bottles of medical stuff. She didn't like medicine stuff, it was bitter, foul smelling and most of the time annoying to do, but she supposed a few drops in the tea or whatever she was drinking she could do. There was also the thing about rancid smells. Now that could have other uses as well!” Mmmhh yeah might be good to take that bath.” She nodded, knowing her condition of clothing and cleanness right now could use a lot of improvement.

She snickered in amusement when Mahendra denied tattoos, well she was thinking of getting some now that it sprung in her mind. She already had a brand on her stomach, what's a few more scribbles around it right?! Thus the American woman was all smiles and sunshine right now. Feeling weirdly pleased about something she had yet to do and having forgotten the matter of being dumped by her new friend just earlier today for the very moment. She was sure there was a reason for it, but Rosheen better have a good excuse and counter plans for a good time when she returns!

“Hm? Ohh...” Mosi made a slightly adorable little sound of surprise when Nora raised a hand to seemingly smack her. That wasn't what she was expecting. Then the hell broke loose again. The feisty miss whom Mosi just thought looked rather cool trying to slap her, slipped! Then they tumbled over a table or whatever and with Mahendra also on the pile the three of them were all on a nice little pile on the ground! The clothes for their dear scarred friend fell on them and then the dish where the glass shards were spun around for a while and fell by them.”Pff... hahahahahhaaha!!” Mosi burst into laughter through a cough of her breath having been taken out by the fall. She took a few breaths and started laughing again. Her body hurt again, but the very fact this happened was absurdly amusing.” Miss Nora, I've had people fall for me before, but to fall on me, this is a first! Hahhahahahaa.” Mosi couldn't stop laughing.” What's with this place, so much weird stuff happening all the time...” She managed to say trying to move a limb or two, wondering where in the pile of bodies they ended up at!" You guys okey? Also if I grope something, please note it's not on purpose... pffhahahahahaa ouch!" She was still snickering like mad before she winced from a tinge of pain in her stomach from the stretching.

The Wolves of Red Lake (Completed)

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Kosara Koleva

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Location: 052 Forrester Drive

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"This isn't simply on locations, Gramps. This is the Holyland locale specialty... I'm having the feeling someone sometime along the passage of history might have migrated over from the Old World... It would certainly explain while this isn't a new happening. Still now that this smoke for brains is out of the count, I think we can attempt another tracking if we gather the ingredients." Kosara stated with a shrug." Sometimes I wish I had supernatural radio to pick up chatter so I can know what's going on beyond the veil." She sighed and moved over to the body." Mmm... not few hunter jobs have been discovered by random hikers..." She nodded and started to move the body.

She quickly crossed his arms and bloody hell while it was heavy to do, she dragged him away towards the stairs and up. It was a chore... it was annoying and back straining, but she dragged the fucker all the way up and then towards door, but she was careful. Since his body wasn't pumping blood anymore, he shouldn't be bleeding too much so it wouldn't cause too much of a mess. She dropped him near the door to the basement and walked outside to check if there was anyone there. After all, she couldn't just drag a body outside in broad daylight and act as if it was just a chore now could she? She wasn't planning on getting in jail quite yet.

🦄 Machiavellian Masquerade - Chapter 1

Prima Rave

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Location: Shadowell Grounds: Seat U
Skills: N/A
Hit Points: 6
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Well this was certainly shaping up to be a interesting night, Rave realized though she was also beginning to realize her initial expectations weren't to par with reality. A death was already happening before they even entered the main building. She did ponder before coming here that she might be forced to kill someone, but a death like this was rather enough to shock her and make her gain a realization of how much she had underestimated this event. Certainly a death like this was probably a freak accident, but... no maybe not... What with the people of the manor had said in the happening of the event... Finally she decided to stop thinking about that train of logic.

Finally as the body went down and was about to turn into a nice meat chunks and gore, Rave averted her eyes to the side, not daring to even look in the direction of the fall as the body collided and probably was turned into pieces of flesh. She could hear the others speaking about it, but it only make her doubt her own ears at the sheer disinterest some were displaying and the lack of reaction from a death. Rave place a hand on her mouth as she continued to keep looking away while the servants were busy cleaning the director from the seats. If you can call it cleaning really.

“Finally...” She muttered quietly as the seats were rearranged and she started making her way back over to them, trying to keep her line of sight away from places where it was a gory and the parts of flesh were thrown to. Vaguely she wondered if beasts roamed around or if those were simply going to be fed to the dogs as disgusting as that sounded. She certainly hoped not! She walked to the seats and took her former seat. Well sort of it was at least countwise her former one... Well unless she got her counting wrong here. She just wrapped her hands around her to keep as warm as she can and kept her eyes away from where the body fell earlier, wishing they would arrive at that place at last so they can put this behind them for now.