rivaan

Ragnarök( a mythology inspired RP)

Hello there, I'm Rivaan, can call me Riv if you'd wish. I've been around the guild for a while and I'm in need of a new RP! I have a base idea for one that hopefully can get some people interested. Before we can get into the details, here's some rules I'd like to toss out here.

-Must be 18+, I'm an adult and prefer to RP with adults. Expect gore, hard language, cursing and all that.
-Smut will NOT be the focus of this RP and I will even run it with fade to black if I have to, so we can keep the pace going.
-If I see something I do not like I will call you on it. Things like furries and other kinks for example.
-I expect at least 2 paragraphs for a post. Could be more could be sometimes less, but most of the time 2 is the minimum. No one liners here.
-I would prefer it to NOT be a one post per week kind of RP. At least every other day if it's possible. Sometimes I'm busy, sometimes you will be busy, it happens, but 2-3 post a week should be the norm. Sometimes with many posting back to back during lucky days of course.
-If you do not like something within the RP, talk to me, we shall see if we can figure something out.
-If you need to leave the RP or lose interest, just say it. I will not hold it against you. Let's separate on friendly terms, don't just drop off the face of the Earth.
-I will try to keep on time for posting, but if I haven't replied within 2-3 days after your post feel free to poke me. I will be doing the same. Sometimes RP get burried within other things to do, it's understandable.
-Do not post in this Interest Check, PM me.
-Do not ask me if I'm interested in other RPs ideas here. This IC is about this setting and premise. If you ask I will politely reply to you and then break the PMs.
-I'm searching for one or maybe 2 people to do this RP with, so if you come late and I already have people, I will tell you and change the name of the IC to -name-[closed]. Please be understanding, I'm just one person.
-I mostly play Female characters, but do can play Male as well. Still I prefer to play Female characters better. I can do FxF or FxM.
-Also no RPing from first person, I find it slightly weird and would prefer for my partner to not use it either.

Alright, I think these are the rules I could think up off the top of my head. Should be enough(hopefully)! For characters here we could go in many different directions. I have already a few characters in mind for this, but I will discuss these with people who express their interest. Hopefully I will see(in text of course) some of you! Now onto the good stuff! ^_^

Ragnarök

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Fate of the Gods - Ragnarök

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Premise

The Horn Gjallarhorn had been sounded. Ragnarök had arrived. The world was set asunder and ablaze as the end times of war had arrived upon the nine world. Aesir, Vanir and Einherjar all walked into battle with the forces of destruction. A war unlike any before it, a war that painted the very earth red with blood, the war fated to be the death of this world, but... it was stopped. Despite all, even fate itself, the end of the world was averted. Odin the all father had managed to avoid the worst ending. Fenrir and Jormungand remained sealed within their confines and the sun and moon remained in the sky. Still Asgard had paid a heavy price. Many of it's Legions were decimated, countless Einherjar had been rendered to their final deaths and many gods had followed them, but the deaths spoken by the prophecies were avoided... for now.

It's been over 700 years since then and the war had entered into a stalemate. Forces of Destruction and the Gods fighting over lands over and over again with no one gaining complete dominance over hte other. The major conflicts had long since melted into smaller skirmishes across the different worlds. All except Midgard, the world of men and teh world best protected by the will of the all-father itself. It's been spared 700 years of constant war between forces well transcending their scope. Still how long can such a state be maintained? As the centuries passed, Odin grew ever more detached from the public eye, appearing less and less. Among the heavy price paid in the first Ragnarök, he lost many even his wife and now the future do not reveal good tidings to the wisest of all gods. The head of Mimir, his trusty advisor forever counts the odds to win or lose the true war that has yet to happen. The Ragnarök that was halted will start anew soon and no one can stop it. Even so, Odin will not give in to anyone, even be it fate itself! He's a god of war, god of wisdom and magic. He's the all-father and he will fight till the last breath. And again he speaks up to the Head of Mimir, discussing the plans for the future, there's a war to wage. The 700 years of relative stalemate are about to end and the worst fighting ever seen will resume and this time, there's no way to stop it.

Alright, if you all have read until now, then I assume some interest was sparked here. This is going to be a fantasy RP set up in a world based around Norse mythology( if I didn't make it clear by now xD). There are going to be some differences here and there, but those aren't going to be too important. In fact this RP and the wya it's set up is heavily inspired/based on a novel called Valhalla Saga. Anyways, the we will be Einherjar, the chosen upon death humans that enter Valhalla to prepare and fight in Ragnarök. We can be new warriors or a new warrior and a veteran one. Maybe a warrior and a valkyrie? Options are out there!

Anyways just to clarify matters the Midgard in this rp will not be OUR world. It will be a world set in Medieval times. In it you will have free reign to think up names of cities and point of origin where you were born or died. So that's that. Now onto the more technical stuff.( This can be somewhat to discussion)

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Magic

Magic in this RP falls under 3 different types sort of. It is divided in the ways it manifests and works in the grand scheme of things.

• First are the Natural abilities of the gods and Jotuns. Those abilities are varied and often different between teh different gods. Part of these are their domains over the world. Such as Thor's domain over lightning as the God of Thunders and lightning. Other examples of this include Idunn's golden apples that keep the gods youthful. These apples are part of her and whereeer she is, they are with there always. Within those also fall the blessings that a god can put onto his warriors. These blessings are limited to the different gods.
• Second among the types of magical abilities is what humans would refer to magic. Here come a variety of magical crafts such as runic magic, elemental magic and others. Examples include shamans, druids and others. Few know how to use magic prior to arriving in Valhalla and among those who do, most are followers of Odin and Freya, who are gods of magic among other things.
• The third type of magic to be encountered is the magic of the Legends and Stories. The Sagas each warrior build through their life. The more famous and believed in it is, the stronger it is. Once the warrior entered Valhalla and began his journey to fight side by side with the gods, those legends and stories take upon a new life as they start to manifest into abilities. These abilities are always tied in some way to a story that the warrior lived through and a feat they did. A warrior who survived might have earned hte nickname of the Undying which will manifest in the ability for him to survive one mortal strike with a cooldown time. Another might have been said to be as fast as lightning, only to manifest incredible speeds or actually turn into lightning to travers great distances. This is the nature of Sagas. A highly specific anecdotes and stories that took upon a new life as abilities and skills.

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Legions of the Gods

Many are the gods of Asgard. Some more worshipped, some less. Each have their own duties and responsibilities. Be it Odyn, Thor or Freya. Among those Gods there are those who also possess their own Legions of warriors, chosen upon their deaths. These Legions are the ones who fight side by side with the gods against those who wish for destruction, be it Jotuns, Trolls or anything and anyone else. The warriors of each Legion can recieve the blessing of their gods to give htem additional aid, though this blessing can be extended to memebrs of other legions if a Valkyrie is present.

Valkyries are present withing each Legion, these warrior women who wander the fields of combat to gather the most worthy of warriors also serve management duties within the Legions. They are responsible for relaying orders, managing supplies, train warriors to get used to their new bodies and abilities and the like. A saying goes that it's not a feast unless a Valkyrie is present! They shouldn't be underestimated though, Valkyries can be fierce fighters in their own right if hte need arises. They carry a feathered cloak of a swan that allows them to transform and fly.

Now not all Gods have their very own Legion. In fact there are quite a few gods without Legions of their very own. Followers of those gods usually enter other Legions or in some cases do not enter a Legion at all, remaining independent instead. The collection of the warriors who are not part of hte main Legions was named Legion of Midgard, it has it's own Valkryies to run logistics, but lacks a patron god. There's no difference in the treatment between warriors of hte different Legions and those who are not part of a Legion. All warriors are only ranked through their skills and strenght. Those that advance in the ranks recieve better treatment, but also greater responsibilities. All gods can provide blessings.

• Legion of Odin
• Legion of Freya
• Legion of Tyr
• Legion of Thor
• Legion of N'jor
• Legion of Skadi
• Legion of Heimdall
• Legion of Midgard

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The Einherjar

These are the warriors chosen upon their death to enter Valhalla. Valkyries fly across battlefields, choosing the best warriors of all to herald into the mead hall of the gods. Upon their arrival in Valhalla, the warriors are then placed within their respective Legion or if they aren't going to be part of a Legion because their god doesn't have one, they are going to be directed to the residence of their god where they can stay. They can of course choose to enter a Legion if they wish so. Should a god without Legion recieve sufficient number of warriors, a new Legion is established.

Warriors from Midgard arrive to Valhalla after their deaths. As such they only bring what they carried with them at the moment of their deaths. Usually an armor of some kind and a weapon. Valhalla provides weapons to those who lost theirs at the moment of their deaths or those whos weapon was destroyed or impossible to use. Still mortal armor and weapon are not as good as the ones that can be found outside of Midgard, so most warriors change their gear.

An Einherjar can use Runic magic to strengthen themselves. This takes a long time as they defeat enemies, learn their limits and their body grows along with their powers as slowly they can inscribe runes within it. Warriors are divided into a few ranks depending on their overall strenght: Novice, Intermediete, Adept, Grand and Superior. Example of Superior warriors include the Hero Siegfried/Sigurd, Ragnar Lothbrok and a small number of others. Warriors arrive from Midgard usually with one or two Sagas at most that turn into abilities. More Sagas can be created with the passage of time if they manage to perform great deeds that impress the rest of the Einherjar. It is important to mention Sagas are easier to create in Midgard where mortal limits are way lower. Superior Ranked warriors always possess Superiors Sagas that can often turn the tide of battles.

Within Valhalla the greatest number of warriors are intermediete warriors. Grand warriors are under 100 and Superior warriors can be counted on the fingers of one hand. With some having perished in the last war. Currently the only Superior warriors left in Asgard are: Ragnar Lothbrok and Roskva, Shieldmaiden of Thor.

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The Destroyers

The destroyers are the forces that are fated to lead to the world's destruction. Frost and Fire giants, Trolls, ogres and all other manner of monsters. Since the first war of Ragnarök they've fought without end against the forces of Asgard. Among those the strongest are the Frost and Fire Giants. Luckily the Surtr and the strongests of his fire giants are currently locked within Muspelheim, unable to venture out. Still the Frost Giants are more than enough of a danger.

Even the weakest of the Giants is more than sufficient to destroy whole bands of Adept warriors. Usually it would take grand warriors or above to fight Giants with some giants so strong that they can only be fought by the Aesir or Vanir. Still that doesn't stops the brave hearts of the warriors who would throw themselves at the enemies with a smile on their face and a warcry at heart.

Okey this is the basic setting idea for the RP. Been planning to attempt this one for a while now. IN any case if you read this, I wish you the best and ... FOR ASGARD AND THE NINE WORLDS!

Edit: Could be ran as an isekai story as well. After all if you think about it, norse myths are the original Isekai. You die, be brought to fantasy world by pretty woman, have party, kill monsters, profit.

🧚🏻‍♀️ The Walking Dead - Year 6 Part 1

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Lisa Mason

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Location:Camp Mexico Beach: L7(street)->J11(beach)
Skills: N/A

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Apparently the universe was having a joke on her plans today. She was planning to chill around in case they didn't need her helping and hopefully getting so see some fuck ups. That would have been a grand time, but just as she was walking down the street, turned out that the preparations were actually ready to go! Lisa rose an eyebrow as she heard the announcement. Well that was putting hold on that plan. On the plus side of things, it meant she wasn't going to have to wait to access the beach however! All for the better as far as she was concerned.

Walking down the road, she looked around a few times, spotting others heading for the beach as well. Some of the new people since she hadn't met them all yet probably too. In any case, they'd have all the time in the world to meet and get introduced from now on. Not like they had a choice, with this being a closed community. Well... unless they decide to leave in the near future, but she really hoped they wouldn't! For their own good and the good of the Camp. They needed more people at this place.

Nearing the beach, she could hear the sound of the moving water from distance already and with the setting of the sun soon, the area had a rather pleasant feel to it. The weather was somewhat warm right now, it wasn't cold nor too hot, it was quite perfect honestly, but at night temperatures tended to drop down especially around beach areas. She had her leather jacket with her for when that happened, so she was good. Stopping to walk at the edge of the sand, she looked around, saw all the preparations, and pondered if she should take off her shoes in the end decided not to for the moment. It would be a pain to lug about the boots.

In the end she figured it would be best to first go grab something to drink while everybody gathers here. She didn't spot Nikki around, so either she was hidden about somewhere or had yet to arrive. Which was actually curious since she was told she was needed here just earlier. Lisa smiled, pondering where the Little devil could have went.

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Amelia Payne

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Location:Camp Mexico Beach: K5(street)-> I7(street)
Skills: N/A

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Amelia looked at Riley as she pondered aloud the possibilities of games on the beach? Making a thinking expression for a moment, Amelia tilted her head then shook it lightly.” I'm not sure... more likely not, I suspect?” She supposed. A party at the beach was all fine and dandy but given the situation they were in, she wasn't sure what manners of games they would be able to set up if any. Besides it it wasn't the middle of the day or anything as to play games.” Though who knows... things seem to go by their own pace at this place.” Amelia added. She had never attended a beach party in the past prior the apocalypse. That's why she was honestly unsure what actually constituted a beach party game.

“In any case...” She turned quiet as she spotted that Riley appeared to be actually in thought and quiet. Seeing her like this... made Amelia sad. Amelia simply kept quiet for a moment as well as she squeezed gently Riley's hand with a reassuring loving smile. It wasn't much later that the very important public service announcement was made. Apparently the area for the beach was prepared and ready for the beach party. Amelia blinked in surprise. Well this was slightly faster than she anticipated, but it worked.” Come on, let's go to the beach. It's been ages, since we've been ages since I've even seen the beach!” She smiled, trying to lift Riley's mood with thoughts of the beach. Thus she made a turn and started heading down a street, heading for the beach area.

🧚🏻‍♀️ The Walking Dead - Year 6 Part 1

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Lisa Mason

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Location:Camp Mexico Beach: L6(street)->L7(street)
Skills: N/A

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The familiar sights of the Camp with everyone leaving the Mess Hall and milling about, heading to do their own thing was very comforting. People were heading home or heading to do their tasks, it gave the place a feel of living rhythm and civilization. As she walked down the street, heading for the beach, Lisa recalled her time prior to arriving here. Survival of the fittest, living on the complete edge, never letting down one's guard. Outside the walls of any community, it was a harsh reality.

Stopping herself in her tracks, Lisa took a deep breath and looked up at the skies. The past happened, so many suffering and death everywhere, but she didn't think it was all that bad. Sure all those people who died and then roamed about killing even more was a nasty thing, but in a way it settled a lot of issues the world had. Even back on the roads, she found her lifestyle a lot more to her enjoyment. You didn't depend on anyone or have to report to anyone. It was a free life that she did enjoy for a while. In the camp things were more civilized and civilization came with responsibilities. After the wildness outside, it gave her a new purpose. However even with the responsibilities, she enjoyed this life more than before the end. World seemed to move so much slower and you could really appreciate the passage of the time of day. The sky was so much clear as well most of the time and at night, sleeping was much easier without the noise of a big city.

Slowly her hand reached into her pocket, finding a familiar metal cube, gently gripping it with increasing force for a few seconds, before she let go and looked down the road yet again. She hoped that the work would be done by the time she arrives. If not, she was going to enjoy sitting down somewhere on the road outside the beach area.

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Amelia Payne

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Location:Camp Mexico Beach: L5 (Mess Hall)->K5(street)
Skills: N/A

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Being at a new place like this, certainly was going to take a while to get used to. Outside of the Mess Hall, Amelia finally had a little bit of time and chance to allow it to sink in that they were not needed to be on guard every moment ever. Of course she couldn't actually stop worrying and be on guard. It was mostly quiet, weird to not have any walkers in a city in any direction to spot. It was usually a rare event out on the roads. Here, it was a bit unnerving, especially since she still expected something to show up from any shadow around them. Yeah any of these shadows could hide a number of scary things, but at the same time they really shouldn't. It was weird and she had to console and calm herself with Riley's presence.

Hearing the woman speak, Amelia looked at her and pondered for a moment. They really didn't have all that much time honestly and with it being this late in the day, it really wasn't all that helpful to see and experience it all. So it was more of a stroll to help food digest and just have a nice relaxing time.” Well...” She mumbled for a moment as she looked up and down the street.” Why don't we just walk on the main street as far as we are allowed? It doesn't matter too much for tonight.” She suggested as she started walking down the sidewalk in the direction of the Armory Supply. It really didn't matter in which direction they head, a real personal stroll around town to get to properly know the place would have to take place during the day, after whatever tasks they would be given for tomorrow.

🧚🏻‍♀️ The Walking Dead - Year 6 Part 1

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Lisa Mason

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Location:Camp Mexico Beach: L5 (Mess Hall)->L6
Skills: N/A

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"Ehh..." Lisa started when she was asked what she did before the whole nightmare of a world happened." I was a professional housekeeper... or a maid... Depends on whom you asked really, personally I think it was more or less the same thing. We even had a uniform dress to wear. Did like the uniform, it was nice." She admitted without much worries about it, she wasn't ashamed of what she did for living before the walkers. It was a regular job to have, many had it, some were ashamed, some weren't. She was among the unashamed portion of people." Well I did live at the location I worked too... so I think maid is the proper classical term." She grinned.

"I didn't say to go to the beach area itself, I said to wait out of it for the preparations to finish. In any case, I will be heading there to begin with, maybe I can help out." Lisa stated as she finished stuffing the rest of her food, drank a bit of water and sighed in satisfied manner. The food was tasty to begin with, then it had to counted the fact that she was hungry as a wolf when she started eating, so the food tasted about twice as better as regularly." I'm going to be heading out now. See you two later at the beach." She added, before picking up her tray and storming off to leave it to the drop point, before heading heading out of the mess hall.

Honestly while willing to help out, she just wanted to go hang at the beach, maybe see any dumb situations that might arise there first hand. Maybe someone would drop something heavy on the foot of someone else. With a smile she crossed the street from the Mess Hall, heading to the Education Center on the other side. From there she planned to follow the street down before taking a turn before electrical to get to the pier.

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Amelia Payne

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Location:Camp Mexico Beach: L5 (Mess Hall)
Skills: N/A

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Amelia was a little bit surprised to hear Lisa's vocation prior to the apocalypse, not because she had anything against it, but mostly because she had never actually met or get to know anyone who worked in that field. It was one of those thing that she had only ever seen on a tv show or a movie or a book. The fact they can continue to learn indeed, was a great thing for her to confirm. Amelia was looking to reading book, the advise for her future career in the camp had to do with education as well. She didn't have anything against it! She enjoyed learning and while she had never taught anyone, she wouldn't mind attempting... After she thought of it, she realized she was a bit shy. Just a bit. Pushing the thoughts away for the moment, nothing would change, she'd deal with it when it comes to it. For now she was fine just doing misc and general chores she may be assigned.

"Hmmm... see you later." She said to Lisa as the woman excused herself and said she's heading off now. She indeed stormed away in great speed and in a blink of the eye she was gone so to speak. Amelia watched after her for a moment, looking about the other people in the mess hall, down to her own about finishing meal and then to Riley." Let's just walk about a little. We will be spending a lot of time from now on in our room in the future. We should get to know the area first." She suggested as she ate the rest of her food as well. There wasn't much left in her plate anyways.

In Amelia's mind, she was considering the things that happened today, the people they met and the locations they were shown. Nikki was a good person that they knew from Quarantine when she was around. Lisa seemed decent, but Amelia would be wary around her for a while. Better be safe than sorry. So far, the place looked indeed like a small paradise compared to the rest of the world out there. She could find some similar traits to Newnan as well. Admittedly, the rules that could be the worst dealbreaker were also for the better after a good deliberation she had on them. Better rules, meant more security. Though... how would they deal with something going wrong that wouldn't be controlled by human hands like natural disasters? This was a hard question to ponder." I'm ready to go, what about you?" She asked Riley as she finished the last bites of her food, waiting only on the singer so they can get going.

Warhammer 40k: Enigmas of the Warp

Vala was really carefully observing everythign as they got close to the headquarters of this place. Supposed headquarters anyway. She was sure that they had probably a secret hideout where they were gathering or doing all their evil schemes at. How certain she was? As certain as the fact that the Emperor of Mankind was on Holy Terra.

As they landed and saw the greeting they were given, she kept a poker face as the mand arbites with him to greem them and invite them into the building. She looked at both of them, then at the man. He didn't look like that much a danger, a single good shot from her pistol seemed like it would be enough to off him good, under the presumption he wasn't a deamon in disguise or had something else like personal shielding device of some kind. In that case a pistol shot might not be enough to off with his head, a shot from the sniper cannon would be neeed instead. Her eyes were narrowing as she looked at the heavy metal doors they were required to pass through. Should they enter, leaving might be really had to do should the base gets into a lock down. Not that they wouldn't be able to breach through such a bulkhead or gate, they could, would just be noisy, take time and attract a lot of attention to their location.

After making a double count on the possible enemies present, she rested her hands by her sides in what would be a casual relaxed manner, but on the right tight she had her pistol strapped and her left hand was still holding the pretty spiffy breifcase like case she carried her tools in. It was metal and actually armored enough. She could use it to block regular shots and also to bash someone's skull in case she had to. That and she had her grenades at easy access on the belt. She was ready, her weapons were actually all set up to be ready to fire at a moment's notice.

If the retinue was shot while htey were arriving, it would arouse suspcions and probably directly earn an exterminatus as far as Vala was concerned. No, in her mind, getting them to land and then finish them off within the headquarters while making it seem like they vanished somewhere later would be better. That or attept to kill them after they leave here which would be another good choice. Yeah, she walked at the back of the group right now, keeping an eye out behind them as she did so.

Warhammer 40k: Enigmas of the Warp

if that's teh case I will get a post up tomorrow in my day off. I'm quite tired today... The fact ti's friday doesn't help sadly.

🧚🏻‍♀️ The Walking Dead - Year 6 Part 1

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Amelia Payne

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Location:Camp Mexico Beach: L5 (Mess Hall)
Skills: N/A

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Amelia wasn't sure if she was ready to believe this woman liked books or if it was being said just to get along. If it was true, then it put them at least somewhat to a closer grounds on the topic of interactions, after all Amelia was not very confident in talking about topics that didn't have to do with books. That was her most favorite subject and the thing she enjoyed doing the most. The mention of crappy romantic novels, brought an unexpected chuckle to her lips!

“Seems cheap romance flicks never fade.” She said with a smile. It was a thing she had read a few times, honestly not what she enjoyed most, but it was still book and could pass the time. Never her favorite, but her home had quite a few of these back in the days. Her mother used to read them... or collect them or something. Maybe they were just getting gifted with some service even? She actually had no idea how those books had appeared in her family. Never asked, knew her mother liked them and that was enough.

Still she looked down at her plate. She was basically done with the meal. She sort of ate it fast after all. Maybe should have paced it slower? She was wondering the issue when she spotted Ash heading towards the exit with Thana. This made her thinking that maybe they shouldn't spend too much time here in the mess hall.” What should we do after we finish up the meal?” Amelia asked, both Lisa and Riley, but mainly Riley.” Go back to the room and rest down a little?”

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Lisa Mason

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Location:Camp Mexico Beach: L5 (Mess Hall)
Skills: N/A

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Seeing Amelia speak out on her own accord, made Lisa grin. So books were the way to go with this one after all! A bookworm through and through! Good, they needed more people who were interested in reading and literature. A sad side effect of apocalypses seemed to be the decimation of the creators' populations! The rare and endangered breed of musicians and writers, and let's not even get into the topic of actors! Granted survival was just as important and that required certain sets of skills, but she suspected finding quality comics would be hard after all. Who knew if someone will ever start producing comics again in the future. Books as well, if this place survived a while, maybe in the distant future there would be a story writer born!

Suddenly she snapped away from her thoughts and looked at Riley who asked what she did. Lisa stuffed a mouthful of food and ate it quickly before speaking.” Well I work in Parmaceutical.” She said with a shrug and a smile.” Helping out with everything there, restocking medicine, keep track of it, create new ones when we can do so or have to do so and so on. It's a nice gig, learned quite a bit since I joined and when I was preparing to join.” She didn't hide her job in the camp. It was a little bit of pride she had in herself. She considered it her own personal milestone in her life. Medicine sure beat being a maid. Though to be the old maid job had better working hours, the uniform was better and the pay was better... well not that any of those mattered nowdays. The work in Parmaceutical still beat cleaning duty though.

“Well I'd advice you to try to see what you will enjoy doing in the camp for an occupation past the initial basic duties. There are quite a few bits of different jobs about the camp. I'm sure you will eventually end up at a place you will at least be content with.” She reassured them and started stuffing the rest of her food, also spotting Ash and Thana leaving apparently. Lisa was happy for the woman, though the appearance of the boyfriend sadly didn't change the expectations of chance to proceed with forming a friendship with Thana. Before it was searching for the boyfriend, now it's making up for lost time with the boyfriend.' Alas, guess I will have to be patient.' She thought.

“Well you could try heading for the beach and wait some distance away while they are finishing the preparations, a nice stroll to there and then the night's air and sky.” She smiled.” Personally, I will be heading directly there after I finish my meal, wasn't called in to help exactly, so I will just enjoy the nice evening's ocean sounds from a distance while we wait.”

🦄 Tartarean Strands - Chapter 1: The Collision

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Priscilla Harker

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Location: Soulless Fade Between
Skills: N/a

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Mosi attention moved to the man who sounded like a Russian and sure enough he introduced himself and made it clear he was indeed from Russia. Though she rose an eyebrow, Imperial Circus was it? Well that part she didn't expect, but hey it was welcome change of pace. She liked Circuses and their many tricks. Knife throwing was indeed a fine art she could respect, but also found it a little bit sad in the way those fine implements of cutting and stabbing could be damaged should the thrower miss his target. Just damaged her heart of a smith.

“Nice to meet you, Great Bazhooli. I'm Mosi, Priscilla Harker, but I prefer to be called Mosi. Pleasure meeting you too, mister.” Mosi directly skipped addressing the man by his name and used what title he used for himself. It was more suiting since he did introduce himself as such and remembering aliases, nicknames and titles was generally way easier and more fitting than their simple names. She also greeted the Machete-man while she was at it. It didn't hurt to introduce themselves to at least know how to address each other. The detective guy then went ahead and started explaining about what was happening from their point of view. Lauren also joined in the explanation.

Then the Machete-man started speaking about some information he was apparently given.” Chthonic Groves and Proserpine...?” She repeated what the man asked as she thought about it. Trying to recall if she knew anything about those within her memory about those. Then suddenly she heard of shadow creatures and sulfur.” Wait... are you serious? Did you people fight one of the guardians of the City of Dionysus?” She asked in amazement. Shadows and Sulfur.” We saw a lost city in the shifting sands, the area was filled with stench of brimstone and there were many moving shadows seemingly guarding it before we were moved to another world for the first time!” Mosi exclaimed. Then she shook her head again. Recalling that she was first trying to figure out the Chthonic Groves and Proserpine thing, so she tried to focus on it again.

“Might as well try to reach solid land first.” She just vaguely tossed in her opinion about next course of action while she was trying to focus on recalling the information.

Roll Request

Location: Soulless Fade Between
Attempted Actions: Try to remember possible information on Chthonic Groves and Proserpine
Skills: History (General),Lore (Occult)
Reasons for Skills: Cause those represent her occult and historic knowledge.
End Location: Same

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Constantin Kolev

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Location: PE Fade Between
Skills: Tretiy Glaz(passive), Fal'shbort(passive)

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„I see.” He said when Kyra gave an answer and frowned. So... they were in the world of the dead? Did she mean that they all had died? He was certain he hadn't died back then, at least in battle. Unless his appearance here meant his death or was the cause of his death. As Mahendra introduced himself, Constantin realized that he hadn't, despite speaking with the woman. Though to be fair he was in the middle of introducing himself when that shift happened and he appeared here. He was honestly uncertain if it happened prior or in the middle of his introduction and it was weird feeling. He took a breath.” Not sure if you heard my introduction earlier cause I started it prior to appearing here... better repeat I guess just to be certain?” He said as he was calming down.” Name's Constantin Kolev, a firewalker and a member of the Russian Imperial Circus.” He introduced himself proper, but this time without the theatrical flair. It didn't seem like the right time for it.

Then he heard another person speak and focused his eyes on the man who called himself Giosue Zino. That was a weird name for Constantin, as well was the unusual way of calling himself. What did he mean by 'The watch'? Maybe he should ask, but then he heard the explanation about collapsing timelines and fading worlds? What?! The firewalker felt a massive headache coming his way as he rubbed his temples for a moment. So different worlds... collapsing worlds... They appearing here? Kyra informed them she was here because she and the wolf were apparently dead.

“I'm not dead... at least I don't think I died before I appeared here.” He informed Gio, trying to sort out his feelings.” Ve vere in England... A small tovn in a church. The vhole vorld vas hazy and veird. Then a creatures of shadov and fire appeared, with brimstone smell filling the air. Ve defeated it, using our abilities. After that my leaders and a friend of theirs attempted something, but at the end of it ve appeared at what appeared to be a ruins in a very shallow vater basin of some kind, just a few inches. Then soon later I appeared here instead.” He informed Giosue and looked at him.” Does that haze in my world and the shadow creature mean the world vanished or collapsed?” He asked, really concerned now. What about his family? What about the circus!?

He then looked at Kyra again, but this time at other man who was with them that introduced himself as Bart. Apparently they were speaking about someone they knew or met prior to them appearing at this specific location? Just how many were the people shifting about locations right now?

🧚🏻‍♀️ The Walking Dead - Year 6 Part 1

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Amelia Payne

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Location:Camp Mexico Beach: L5 (Mess Hall)
Skills: N/A

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Amelia was quietly eating, minding her own business, when the woman started chatting with Riley about the singer. Sure enough, Amelia herself wasn't trying to butt in the conversation, choosing to instead calmly and cautiously listen by the side, trying to judge if the woman may have had ulterior motives, but before she could get into that, somehow or other the chatter turned back to her as she nearly choked on her mouthful of food when she was called a little mermaid.

“... Smart joke.” She mumbled a reply, if she didn't get the joke, she might as well proclaim to never read a book again. With even her ears turning red, she looked up from the meal.” I like books and music.” Amelia replied, throwing a loving look at Riley, before returning to her food for another few mouthfuls of the meal. After those she spoke again.” I can't play music though, so no point in asking.” It was going to take a little bit of time to get used to people around the camp. She had mostly gotten used to the ones from the Quarantine and mainly Atticus. She liked the priest, he was a nice person. The others varied, but overall with a few exception she was at least used to interacting with them.

“What about you?” She suddenly had an idea how to divert the topic from themselves and turn it onto the woman. Riley had already introduced her hobbies and past. The woman so far seemed rather talkative and Amelia didn't really have a reason to hold it against her. Amelia actually did enjoy being around people, despite her getting shy easily around new people that is. In any case, they were going to be staying here for the long run, or at least she hoped it would be the long run. Better get to know the people. Nikki was nice and since this woman seemed like her friend, she shouldn't be bad either.

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Lisa Mason

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Location:Camp Mexico Beach: L5 (Mess Hall)
Skills: N/A

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'Wow, you've really got to pull the words out of her mouth with a hook.' Lisa thought as she heard Amelia reply to her question. Still it was more than she suspected she'd get, at least by some margin. She also didn't flip out at her way of calling her. So she seemed like a nice enough girl alright. Lisa nodded as she did get her answers though.” A fellow bookworm then! Not a bad thing!” She exclaimed, clearly pleased by what she had heard.” I myself do enjoy good books a lot. Always nice to have a great story to experience! Or a cheap romantic one!”

“Getting the feeling we will get along famously!” She added. Honestly she wasn't getting that feeling, but might as well hope and pray for the best! The more people who red books the better it was! They could chat about books and stories! Maybe even exchange knowledge about books.

Her attention shifted back to Riley as she nodded.” Honestly good to have more people of the arts present around here. While I myself haven't been too much into music, I do enjoy listening to it now and then. Looking forward to seeing your abilities.” She smiled to the musician.” As for partying, well hard to pull off on regular scheduled intervals nowdays. Worry not, even if we lack hard parties, there will always be ways to have fun. Especially when you don't have to run for your lives every single day and be alert at night.” Lisa reassured them calmly. They've probably been on the roads for a while, she herself knew what the life on the road was. Being in this camp was a blessing. Admittedly blessing with some rules attached, but a blessing never the less.

“As for the rest of your question, as mentioned I like books, and watching action movies! Also the beach area, I assure you, that you will enjoy the open parts of it.” She explained casually before returning to the food. She needed that food a lot right about now. Even if there was a sea boil later. She'd just eat less then at the worst case.

🦄 Tartarean Strands - Chapter 1: The Collision

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Priscilla Harker

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Location: Soulless Fade Between
Skills: N/a

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Thinking on the optimistic side of things, Mosi noticed that Mahendra seemed to be picking up his courage and standing up to the horrors of the snake! She was inwardly cheering for him to overcome that fear of the Naga as he called it. That was it people had to strive to overcome their fears! Granted fear was a horrifying thing and overcoming it was near impossible , but it was beautiful goal non the less. She was willing to buy him a beer once they found the first habitable pub of some kind! If there wasn't beer there was surely going to be something else! She was feeling adventurous to try new things!

As the Baron started to speak to her, Mosi's focused her attention on his skull painted face. She was smiling casually, but as she heard what he had to say, her eyebrows narrowed a little in confusion.” What do you ...”

***** Snapping *****

She was about to ask, but as she blinked it all changed. Gone was the underworld-scape location and hello was a grand watery location within a ruin.” Well... I see.” She mumbled, having realized what the Baron had in mind. She nodded to herself.” Hope to meet again indeed.”

“Anyways I'm starting to get used to this.” She mused as she looked about to see the people who were with her this time around. Having went through some weird stuff today, she was getting a little numb to it more so than usual. All that mattered was that she was god damn alive and this was a chance to see and experience new things. On the topic of new things she found out that Richard and Luaren were actually with her. So were a very fancy looking guy in red with knives and a guy that held what may have been a gun of some kind. He also started to pull out a machete, asking for answers.” Sorry, but I would love some answers myself.” She replied calmly.” This is the second time I get moved to an unknown location without nary a warning, let alone an answer.” She replied to the machete man. He wore weird clothing and the guy in the red also had weird but olden looking clothing.” Nice blades.” She suddenly commented, having looked at the knives man and the machete man.” And since you are asking, I'm guessing you have no answers either, huh?” She sighed. Then suddenly had a thought and pulled up her shirt to check on the condition on the brand.

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Constantin Kolev

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Location: PE Fade Between
Skills: Tretiy Glaz(passive), Fal'shbort(passive)

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„Ve all vill survive.” Constantin nodded to Veta who took his hand into hers. He was just glad she was alright. It was a small brief moment of reassurance that relieved a lot of his inner worries about her and the Bazhooli and all of them really. He was worried about their well-being here. As the brief moment ended and the search for Dieter, the ferret not the brother began, they separated. Sadly the ferret was nowhere to be seen. Constantin felt sad, he was hoping the little thing ended up with the other group at least and wasn't alone somewhere.

He looked at Virginia who spoke of the location and why she needed to come here and some other relevant information she was aware of. Supposedly her father wanted her to seek the life elsewhere. Well this sure was elsewhere compared to before. He couldn't argue with that. On the side note, apparently the woman had more information or at least clues about their location. Seemed like even she wasn't aware of everything though. Sadly he supposed they'd have to hope to find more information now that they were here. What he was most interested about was WHY they were here.

Then Vlad went full Great Bazhooli on them. Constantin was in agreement about the force to be reckoned with part. Between all of them, they should be ready to fight most things within reason. Some may be too dangerous, but still it wasn't too bad a compliment of people. They had skills to be used after all.” Bazhooli, not sure ve can make proper fire in this wet place!” The firewalker commented, partly joking partly serious about it.” Besides maybe I should be the one to try it. If it's poses some danger, it should be me vho test it first! Same vith the fire! ” He proclaimed with pride. Because Bazhooli getting injured would be shame on him for letting it happen. Constantin took great pride in his service to the circus.

He looked out to the man who introduced himself. Yeah that was a basic rule of courtesy was it not?” Nice to meet you. I'm Constantin Kolev.” He introduced himself in a flashy courtesy half bow as befitting of an entertainer.

***** Snapping *****

As he looked up from his bow, he saw he was... elsewhere!?” КАКВО ПО ДЯВОЛИТЕ?!“ He was startled and cursed loudly. He was somewhere different alright, with four other unknown people. Three men and a woman with white hair. His surprise lasted only a few brief moments before he regained some calm and looked about, confirming that he was indeed elsewhere again.

The woman spoke out and he turned her attention to her. She said something about shiftings. Was this what happened? They...shifted? Well it did seem fitting if she was referring to them reappearing suddenly at completely different locations.” Great... it happened again...” He sighed, this was the second reappearance at an unknown location within a very short span. He then eyed the wolf. It looked like a majestic animal... if not too big... Way too big! It was the size of a horse. He used to think the ones in Russia were the biggest. Then he returned his attention to the woman who said they wore strange clothing.” Hmm... I suppose so.” He agreed with her as he studied her clothing. With the circus he had traveled a fair bit and some of those clothing were very strange indeed.” I guess ve all are from different places... though I've not seen those despite traveling fairly much...” He was really confused now. This seemed to be a little too different for it to be simply different locations." Ve are from more than simple different places?" He asked, hoping someone would have an answer. That wolf was clearly not something not regular among the animals he knew unless it was a kind of soulless, but it wasn't killing people. So with the astral world being a thing he was certain of, with a wolf this unnatural for where he came from, he wondered if it was from another world...