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November 6th, 2022

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(catch-all/open) hold up, i'm invincible

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WHO: manjiro "mikey" sano & you

WHERE: the harbors, mirth, and the hinterlands.

WHEN: november 1st till... the end of november??? probably

WHAT: mikey fixes boat things, does hella partying, has his shadow take over, and then goes for the noticeboard hinterlands quest.

WARNINGS: well. hahaha. (possible) suicide attempt mention, (possible) ideation, lack of control, dissociation, crime boss talk, death, drug and alcohol use, violence, and maybe a murder might occur. hi, he's great

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(Open/Catch-all) / Other things

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WHO: Marius Titus/Others/You
WHERE: Various Locations
WHEN: November
WHAT: Notice board quests, etc

WARNINGS: will update warnings as needed

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cw: mention of blood, torture, branding, violence, forced captivity
Read more... )

Before he could pull himself to get to the Glacian (Sword) and pull up his shield to block any attempt at being knocked out, he was pulled back and knocked out. 

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[Cell]

The Centurion woke up to find his vision kind of fuzzy and any sort of way to protect himself gone. The cell was dark, smelled bad, and had sherks. Why the hell was this oddly familiar? The smell of blood, sand, anything...Gladiators..

"Mauris" He cursed in latin..

He sat up, watching the guards move among the cells, almost as a jaunting kind of encounter but he knew they could probably be careless about these people. 

Somehow, he had to get out of here with help. 

This setup was probably a lot different than what he was used to. But he eyed the cages, getting his eyes adjusted to the dark.  He needed to distract the guard.

"Veni pugnare me sicut verus homo."

He'd hope a taunt in a dead language like Latin would get a guard's attention.

[Escape/Wildcard]

I'll work out an escape plan for our characters etc.. let me know, and I can customize, and or/save or kill prisoner.

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[Out of trouble- For @wrists]

<small>[Marius wasn't happy about the brand that stung on his arm and luckily his outfit had covered it for the time being and his armor.] </small>

He looked at Laurent "you say only badaliscus skin can heal branding like this? How big and how strong are we talking about this creature here? He was suddenly glad to have some form of weapon for something like this. 

"You have something from the guards to fight the creature? Need a weapon? Luckily the guards didn't need the weapons anymore.

 

 

 

 

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Hacking Up Posies (CATCH-ALL/OPEN)

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WHO: Augustine & You! (open prompts below)
WHERE: Throughout most of Stygia (the Harbors, Serene, the Gallows & the Hinterlands)
WHEN: November catch-all & event prompts
WHAT: Just the random goings of a flower-loving dhampir who may or not be suffering from the dreaded hanahaki virus.
WARNINGS: Possible mentions of violence, blood, and self-harm in the form of blood sorcery magic.

Take these torches and go, before the Oakwood swallow us whole )