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Heroes of Olympus: the Next Age of Heroes

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Alana Colt

Location: Camp Half-Blood, Dining Pavilion

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Alana still pondered what exactly pulled her sibling's attention on Zeke most of the time. The guy was overly loud and probably had an even bigger stick up his bum than Ry. The Zeus son was doing it out of some weird misguided 'duty' he felt he harbored where Zeke mostly appeared to be doing all that and being noisy and annoying a lot of the time because he felt some weird minority complex or something. Then again she supposed some girls were into brooding heroes or something...

“We could pass by to at least bandage it up later.” Alana suggested to Aella with a small smile, noting the slight injury her sister had.” Or you know... we could go all olden days on it and cauterize it with a fiery blade.” She added a slight bad joke at the end. Frankly she wasn't really good on the whole joking thing. Granted she supposed some guys would actually do it to look real good and have a sexy scar afterwards to prove how cool they are... Actually she might suggest that if a good chance presented itself as to check her theory on the matter.

“Yeah, let's grab a bite.” She smiled and headed to grab a plate, putting some simple meal on it. She wasn't going to stuff herself to bursting. Having full stomach slowed the flow of blood and made you less energetic so yeah. She also noticed Emily and waved back to her before turning back to Aella.” So what's your opinion on the CTF game later?” She asked with mildly dispassionate tone about it.” I hear they are pulling almost everyone into it or something.” Alana said, taking a bite of her toast before they even were to go to the Nemesis table.

"From the looks of it we're getting a lot of hte powerhouses in our team, but I heard something about the numbers being against us... I think? Also apparently even non combat focused people will be participating to fill up the numbers. What's this, a ancient war where they conscript even children?" She asked with a sigh.

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

Merry Christmas to all!* it haS already passed midnight where he lives so it's 25th*

Rise of the Evos

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Claire Winters

Location: New York City, New York
Interacting With: Colleague@Nallore

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Moving through the traffic was rather uneventful as the traffic was clearing up and soon enough she was nearing her destination. From distance she could spot her partner as she looked at him and slowly moved to park nearby. She waited for him to get into the car before preparing to drive off again." Nothing much... captain temporary reassigned me to work with a detective." She replied to her rookie partner and studied him for a moment." From tomorrow onwards for a while you will be assigned with another for the duration of my shadowing the detective." She stated to the rookie as she waited for the right moment to get the car moving again, she recieved a text.

Using hte chance that they weren't in motion right now, she pulled her phone and checked the message. This information made her frown as she typed quick reply.' Yes, a supposed scientist of some kind or another. Did he come to pester you or something? I'm ending shift in a little while, we can talk more then, message me a location to meet ya.' She hastely typed up and send the message and then started driving off. Apparently that annoyance who woke her up back then had shown himself or something to Olivia. She was not a happy cop right now, maybe it was time to run an investigation into that guy and his employers.

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Amelia Payne

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

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Well Chinese food was a great choice, Amelia thought as Riley was driving off into the distance now. It was nice being with friends despite everything. She had a small smile on her face as she held her bags into her lap now. She froze when Fumiko asked if they knew someone who could design some superhero costumes for the movie. That was a big deal, just for a moment her mind jumped to her own designs, but she rather quickly dismissed those thoughts. They weren't good enough... She wasn't good enough... yeah... yeah. She still blushed up a little and looked down before throwing looks at Fumiko and Riley. Well it didn't hurt to try though..." Shouldn't the studio have a back up or something...?" She mumbled a question." Well... Maybe I can help a little? Got some sample designs back home..." She spoke out uncertainly. She was a fan of cosplay and superheros and was usually going to cons every so often masked and in costume. She felt a lot more at ease when people couldn't see her face.

She had also noticed the camera. She was not pleased and quickly sank back into the seat making herself away from view as much as possible. Amelia didn't want to cause Riley and Fumiko any problems by being caught in a photo with them. Rumors were a bad thing... That guy didn't get any photos... right? She thought and looked at Riley. Sadly there was no way to know until after they are already published in a gossip magazine or something similar... the usual MO for these types of lowlife people. She really wanted to break that camera now. Silently she steeled herself for the future. She would help Riley and Fumiko deal with paparazi by quietly breaking their stuff with electricity... whenever they get close to the two stars.

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

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Priscilla Harker

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Location: Main Deck(Open Air Lounge)->Second Deck( Stairs to Main Deck)
Skills: Great Observation

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All in all, Mosi was finding this day to be rather tiring. A lot of nasty stuff happened and somehow or other she ended up on a ship heading for what appeared to be an archeological dig of some kind. She couldn't say she had weirder days before and it certainly for hell was rather curious and interesting so far. With the minor disturbances such as the deaths that happened... and her lack of meeting Rosheen. She had been looking forward to chilling out with the redhead. Thinking about that, made her a lil sad as she pulled her ticket, showing it to the man at the staircase to the Second deck.

She had mostly missed that her pal Mahendra had appeared at the Main deck too. She had other things to think and care about right now. His shenanigans with a pretty lady were going to be a discussion for a later time, probably tomorrow when she starts asking him for details about his companionship with that woman and if something fun happened.

When she reached the second decks and having claimed the stairs, she took a breath and looked around... Sort of, she didn't really pay much attention to what she was seeing really. There were other stuff weighing on her mind such as redheads, deaths, the nice atmosphere and feel of the place and the missed inspiration chance she had experienced just now. That last one was especially annoying since she's been waiting for such a inspiration strike for a long while! For an artist, his art was important and she missed a chance to create a masterpiece!

“Need a drink...” She mumbled and directly headed for dining area with the hope of securing a drink there. A quick drink and then she was going to her room. Might as well get a good sleep and rest, so she could be really active tomorrow!

Stargate: The Living Gods

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Flynn Jenkins

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Location: P7Y-496: Forest

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Flynn was rather pleased with the attitude of his new teammates so far. They were performing up to par on this and he was glad to have them on board. Having two civilians into the team had also the negative side that they probably lacked the military training to keep up as well in combats, but after a few skirmishes, they were going to be fighting as pros soon enough. That said this sound he had heard was a generally bad sign. Having gestured for the others to be on alert, Flynn focused on the direction of hte sound's source.

It didn't take long in view to come a rather bewildered deer that stared at them for a little while before dashing away into the deeper parts of hte woods." Well... that made me concerned for a moment..." He said, but didn't lower his alertness quite yet. The deer had to have been forced to move by something so it ran into them. Having a few more moments of waiting there was another sound, of people's chatter. It sounded like children and soon enough along the nearby road. It was a group of 4 kids, 2 boys and two girls around 12-15 years of age. They were carrying baskets with mushrooms and other different kinds of foragables.

Flynn tactically gestured for the others to pull back deeper into the woods. He didn't want to scare and alert the children. He could hear them talking, but he couldn't understand what. They were not speaking on english... Thus he threw a look at Crystal as the children were passing by and eventually gained some distance from them, heading for the stargate." Got any of that?" He asked.

🦄 Soulless Regency - Merged With T.S.

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Constantin Kolev

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Location: Regalia's Ship
Skills: Tretiy Glaz(passive), Fal'shbort(passive), Memory, Perception

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Constantin's mind wandered for a good bit while he stared at the man's face. Where had he seen this guy again? He racked his brain good for a good few moments before he had a sudden enlightment about the matter. The Almack's throwdown with the soulless, that's where he remembered this man from. Veta back then was weirdly interested in the man and performed a reading on him, to Constantin's rather sheer curiosity as he had no idea what she found in him that would be worth the effort. Then again, he didn't enjoy outsiders of hte circus in general. They weren't all that bad... most of hte time. Just some of them were. Hopefully the people on this ship were going to be decent enough even for his standards.

He then eyed the woman captain. For whatever reason he couldn't pick anything about her, on a side note the other woman that was nearby did draw his attention quite well. She went on to introduce herself in what he supposed was an impressive manner of her very own with titles and the like. Well that was quite normal to do, after all if you had the titles might as well use them right? It was more or less the motto of the Great Bazhooli too. He was the embodiment of hte title after all and sure enough he proved that right away as soon as he hopped on board. OF course not before he face planted into the deck of the ship with a rather loud impact sound. The firewalker was not happy, he had just finished fixing his nose.

He turned to the woman, Colette as she said her name was." Pleasure meeting you Lady Colette de la Fontaine." He repeated her introduction with straight and polite enough voice for a first meeting introduction." My name's Constantin Kolev." He also introduced himself and he quickly got up from standing on his knees, preparing to head to try heal the Bazhooli once more, before suddenly a thought occured to him of something he heard and looked at Regalia." Yes originally, though got on ship at a place called Bristol I think." He explained with flat voice." Pardon my curiosity, but what did you mean by Micrean?" He asked and moved towards Vlad. That was the first time he had heard that term used.

Heroes of Olympus: the Next Age of Heroes

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Alana Colt

Location: Camp Half-Blood, Mess Hall

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Alana raised and eyebrow at Erica." Not always... we could just incapacitate him and throw him at hte other team, maybe they will waste themselves out in infighting for who to get him?" Miranda asked with half serious half joking tone. Having Ry on the team was a good boon, he could fight and get the job done. That said he was also a little bit too overly into doing everythign that was asked of him and having this tragedy hero complex like thing going on. On her opinion, he had to try relaxing a little and be a lot less serious all the time.

It was also around then when Chiron showed up. She just looked at him and nodded." Thank you..." she replied to his wishes of good luck." Luck is good to have, though I'm not sure why it's Capture the Flag exactly..." She mumbled. Alana wasn't really all too keen on capture the flag. It was borderline annoying to deal with since they had to organize and fight, and be teams and coordinated and there usually was some kind of unspoken emotions and competitions being worked out on those events between people like Ry and Zeke. Probably they were going to be on the same team this time around and she could only hope they work it out until the battle was over or something. They could punch it out after they win.

Then she noticed Kiera in the distance and nodded with a small smile. The people she liked well enough were gathering. Then her eyes carried a single sparkle when she saw Aella appearing too. She nodded at her." Hey, sis. Thank you for not waking me up!" She said to her sister. She herself had decided to skip the wall so yeah, she might as well hear how things went over there. Maybe someone broke something, that would be interesting." Did you get hurt on the wall?" She expressed some amount of rare concern.

🧚🏻‍♀️ The Walking Dead - Year 6 Part 1

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Amelia Payne

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Location:Headland: E3(House Map)
Skills: N/A

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“I'm fine, Riley... I'm fine.” Amelia repeated and looked at her love. The musician was the the sole person she cared about more than anything. She also looked around, taking the sighs of the surroundings. She was afraid of possible dangers, but dangers inside this house were less than dangers outside the house. They finally had a proper place to rest after so long. Not that it lessened her concerns as of what could be lurking around or what could go wrong. Still the benefits for now outstripped the negatives. Especially since they could far easily notice if someone was trying to get in from the outside. They were going to have to be careful still. She was going to sleep with a weapon nearby... if they could get any sleep in this storm that was brewing of course.

“Good thing medkit's in my bag then. It's fully stocked, hopefully, it will do the job...” She nodded and patted her bag. She had kept her first aid kit for a while now. Luckily she never had a reason to open it until now so it was fully stocked. She hurried to pull it out of her bag while Riley's attention was being pulled towards the outside where Tati and Co were arriving. Riley was also right though, they had to board that window... and any other possible weak points. She still had to do a walk around the house and check hte condition of hte other windows.

While Riley went out to help, Amelia managed to prepare the First Aid kit and put her bag back on, holding the medkit while she turned around to see that Ash had arrived. Good, he was still on his feet for now at least. She smiled, happy that the rest were arriving. She hurried to make a few steps over towards the door to see if there's something she could help.” You guys need any help? Or a shoulder to lean on?”

Rise of the Evos

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Claire Winters

Location: New York City, New York
Interacting With: Colleague@Nallore

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Claire smiled at the detective. She studied hte man for a few moments before nodding." Likewise." Replied and listened to him speaking." Alrihgt, not a problem with me, I will be on time tomorrow." She smiled and with a final nod to him walked away leaving him to his own duties while she headed back towards to where she had parked her patrol car. Her partner was probably going to start being nervous after being left alone for quite a while now. She called him over the radio to inform him that she was going back to pick him up now. This day was not turning out how she originally assumed it was going to, but that was not a bad thing. Best part was that she now had a great work opportunity to shadow a detective prior to her own detective exams. Well and the woman with whom she might or might not have tactically flirted with exchanged numbers. All was good in the world.

She hopped into the patrol car, turned on the engine and snowly drove away from the police station. If there was a thing she disliked about this city, that was the traffic. Anoying traffic was bloody annoying and sadly she had to suffer through a lot of it as a patrol officer, after all she couldn't just turn on the siren without reason. Well she could, but if she's caught there was going to be a huge pile of annoyances and possible internal problems and demotions and fines and stuff. So she didn't really want to bother wit hit, especially so close to tackling the detective exams.

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Amelia Payne

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

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As thankful as Amelia was at both Riley and Fumiko for the kindness that they were showing her, she felt as equal amount of regret and self disappointment. This was not the type of person she wansted to be, to always depend on people's kindness. She wanted to be also of use and to help out, but in comparison to these two who were established artists, she was just an ordinary person who didn't even really have a specialty to work with. Worst came to worst, she was going to try and get an internship at a hospital or clinic or something... at the very least it was going to be better than a motel cleaning duty and it was related to her studies. Which she had no idea whne she'd restart again. She had nowhere near enough money to pay for the year taxes.

As the clothing was payed for and put into the bags, Amelia followed after Riley with brisk pace, looking downwards mostly." Hmm... Chinese?" She suggested, she didn't really care too much between which of the two to go to, but if she had to choose, she supposed she preferred Chinese food just a tad bit more than Mexican food. She then looked around, seeing the people milling about, each to their own destination. The busy street, reminded her that she was walking with stars... Musical stars that is. She wondered if people were going to recognize Riley and Fumiko, she also wondered if there were paparazi around...

Maybe she could help the two by secretly zapping paparazi whom she spots? Or even their cameras, if she just as much as touches them, she could probably fry it beyond recovery... just as she did for her phones after this madness started.

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

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Priscilla Harker

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Location: Main Deck(Open Air Lounge)
Skills: Inspiration, Perception

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And just like that suddenly the magic was all gone. Mosi was caught surprised mid drawing a line as she froze in place, not continuing to push the pencil in any direction as she just stared at the sketchbook in her hand. Her eyes were filled with the mixture of confusion, surprise and sadness at the realization. Her inspiration had vanished just as suddenly as it had arrived and more likely than not whomever was that pushed her chair was responsible. She despaired at the fact that such inspiration might not appear again anytime soon if at all.

Finally she pulled pencil and sketchbook apart, her hands relaxed in her lap as she leaned backwards in the chair at the Lounge and looked upwards...” God dammit!” She cursed rather loudly and sighed. She wanted to punch whomever it was that pushed her earlier, but her attention was too caught in saving her art and drawing, so focused she was that she missed taking a look at their face.” I screwed up...” She sighed.

To pull her attention from this screw up and bad luck aside, she looked around at the people, hoping to notice anything interesting or worthy of notice about them, but nothing really stuck out. Mosi shook her head as she put her sketchbook and her pencil away in her pockets. Maybe she should go order something to drink? Yeah... or she could return to her room now and get some rest after today's events. She was torn between the two possibilities and finally decided to head back to the second deck. She'd grab a drink there and head to her room afterwards.