There's no place like home. Whether in the suburbs of Inside, a desolate mountain cabin, a dingy flat somewhere... this is where PCs live. This is a meta-location, as the houses themselves may be many miles apart from one another. Or in separate dimensions.
If you want an address in this thread, please PM me and I will post the locations in this post.
Examples:
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123 Generic Drive: Home of John and Jack Doe and their daughter Jane. PM <player name 1> or <player name 2> if you want to interact here. Located near Inside and the Taverna Generica.
Mary's House: Home of Mary Moe. Located many miles from Town civilization in an isolated mountain valley. Unlikely to be found by someone who doesn't know where it is. Mary Moe's player is <player name 3>.
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OOC Rules:
1. Please post location tags on each post. Ex: [123 Generic Drive] or [Doe House]
2. The players who own each residence control what goes on within it. A residence is a quasi-PC and cannot be godmodded. You can attempt to break in / burn it down / knock on the door, etc, but it is up to the player controlling the home to let you know what happens next. If a player wants to make their home entirely impervious to everything, that is their right (however boring that might be). Players are permitted to make additional ooc rules if they want that apply to their own homes. By entering their property, you are agreeing to roleplay within their cosmology.
3. Play nice. Any disagreements between players, please take it to one of the OOC threads or PMs.
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Locations:
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75 Ocean Rd - Daisuke's new house, this house is near the beach, and has a mixture of traditional Japanese styling and modern comforts. Player: horngeek
1312 Hidden Valley Road: Home of Judy the Assassin and Mint, their daughter, Xerina, and adopted Grey Render; Rocky. Players: Lex-kat, Quinsar, Neon Knight
4224 Wing House - Home of George Kingsley. Player: Gimliggamer
Al's Lab - Home of AMEN scientist Al Rato. He does most of his experiments and research here. Living with him is the cyborg Delta 88, or just Delta for short. Her programming has been modified by Al, making her a live-in servant of sorts. Al's player is ApeofLight, and Delta's player is KerfuffleMach2.
Alhana's Dwelling - In the far reaches of Acro can be found the nice little wooden house of the banished elven princess, Alhana Starbreeze. She made it herself with some magical help from man known as Lee. On the outside and inside are intricately carved designs. It has two bedrooms a kitchen and a bathroom. Player: Viera champion
Basil's Cabin - In an especially woody and remote area, some ways from the city, a cabin sits in the woods. It doesn't seem much different from any of the other hunting cabins one sometimes runs across, except that its scale is sized for minotaurs rather than humans. Players: Wolfbane and Happyturtle
Brendan's Upstairs - The 'upstairs apartment' at Brendan's House of Hobbies. A fairly sizeable yet still cozy home for the proprietor, his wife, and their guests. Possibly infested with lionfish. Players: Recaiden and Bushranger
Clearing in the woods - A one story log cabin built in a large clearing in the woods not far from the Dancing Fox Inn. Complete with wooden fence. This is the residence of Zaydon, Opie, and Kate. Anybody can stop by, but if nobody's home, the place will be locked. Zaydon and Opie's players are KerfuffleMach2, and Kate's player is celtois. Note: Zaydon is now deceased, and Opie has taken to living in DFI. As it stands, the cabin is abandoned.
Eldena's Cottage: The dwelling of the Viera red mage Eldena. On the outskirts of Town. Not very difficult to find. Appears to be shaped out of a tree. That's because it was. Yay magic! People are free to enter and exit as they please. But don't break anything unless Eldena is there. Player: Viera champion
The House of the Rising Sun - Large house on a headleand facing the Emerald Sea, which, by strange happenstance, borders both Town and Acronymia. Home to Natasha, Oracle of the Dawn, and occasionally Khiansa Daggerfall, adventurer, and Natasha's sometimes lover.
Player: Kid Kris
Anyone can drop by to seek the Oracle's wisdom, or rest in the gardens, or just to say hi and share a pot of tea, but please PM, as the player may not read the thread. Further Description, may update.
Junkyard workshop - In a junkyard in the ACROverse, what looks to be a shoddy shack has been built. This building was made by Runner before he joined GLoG. Inside is a high tech workshop and laboratory. The building has very high security, and any attempt to break in immediately causes the workshop to alert Runner, which will bring him over to investigate. Runner and Sentry both have security access. Runner's player is KerfuffleMach2, and Sentry's player is FaceofEvil.
The Nest/Rael's House - A converted hotel in the Red Zone. It currently houses Rael Kairos, a 300 year old vampire, a large number of strange lifeforms he's created, and a couple of dozen other vampires that he's made.
Break-in attempts are fine, even if Rael isn't home, as the other residents are capable of defending themselves against intruders. If you're just looking to mess with the place, he won't hold a grudge as long as you don't kill or maim any of the sentient inhabitants. Stealing most things is also okay, though any unique things he might come after you to get back. Full scale attacks are also welcome, but he will come after you.
Players: C'nor, Technoscrabble
New Rock Household - A nice place in the city's suburban area, just inside the walls. It was specially built to appear larger on the inside than it does on the outside. It has the works - White picket fence, workshed out back, spacious basement(with attached laundry room), a study, kitchen, bedrooms, guest room(with it's own bathroom), living room, parlor, dining room, entry hall, three bathrooms...Everything a typical suburban family could want, complete with a nice hardwood floor.
Darn shame Lucas and Lillith are turning the study into a room meant solely for displaying adventuring trophies, and Arthur's going to be using the workshed for his crazy experiments. The neighbors are going to complain, no doubt.
Players: blackouttwo and Artemis97
Phil's Warehouse - 3224 Seaside Rd Big, slightly rusted corrugated steel warehouse that was once abandoned, sits on a lot that's been overgrown with weeds and small trees and bushes and such...has a gravel driveway leading up to it...and...near the docks...
Oh, yeah, it has a hydraulic lift leading to an underground garage! And the inside is full of parts and half-finished inventions! Run by TechnoScrabble.
The Tarmikos Studio - This space serves as both a living area and workshop for artificer and plane-hopper Niara Tarmikos. It is, in fact, its own separate plane of existence - and a minuscule one at that. It comprises, in its entirety, of a single room (around 180ft. long, 60ft. wide and 30ft. tall), and is split into many separate rooms with simple partition walls. To those who know of its existence and have the means to travel there, it is easy to gain access to. Niara's player is Baeleck.
"Look." The Yochanan commands, gesturing out over the edge of the precipice. Below, stretching for miles, is no longer a desert. Perhaps there never was truly a vast wasteland. Below is the cosmos, alien spaces encompassing spiraling nebulae and glittering stars. Swirling planets Xifra will never know spiral in the aether.
"Gather yourself." Yochanan intones, standing just behind her. His voice seems to fill the emptiness, as he knows it all too well. "Then let go. You will understand."
Gather yourself.
I am Xifra. I am Nobody.
I am Xifra. Plucked from the shadows to become Jack's apprentice and lover, Slaanesh's worshipper, Salome's mistress.
I am Xifra, the Seeker.
Then let go.
I will not try to make sense of it. I will not try to classify or make hypotheses about what I see. That is a human need, and this is not human knowledge. I will simply experience and accept.
Even if it drives me mad.
Xifra steps as close to the edge as she can, her very toes dangling over the edge. And she looks into the void.
Phil's modifications are hardly noticed by Erin, as the lack of movement and breathing has caught her attention rather more.
"Phil? Phil! Wake up!"
And she tries to turn him over for CPR!
When Erin begins to worry, Sigwhite shakes his head and walks-slowly-over to the chamber. Without even bothering to excuse himself or move Erin, the aged Wizard-Dragon (or was it Dragon-Wizard?) yanks a cable from the front of the chamber and plugs it into the circular black port at the top of the spine-cable. Sigwhite flips a switch and a steady white glow emanates from the center of Phil's chest. Phil jerks upwards and attempts to breath out of his mouth, forgetting he had the oxygen injectors installed in his skull and heart so that he could breath without using his lungs, and winds up coughing up a deluge of the snotty grey gunk. His eyes flutter open, now a deep grey-green instead of grey, and each with two extra, smaller pupils, one of which in each eye is a slit.
"Geddup, ye damned fool! You gave this poor girl a heart attack!" Sigwhite kicks at Phil, and to his surprise, Phil's arm snaps up faster than a fly can blink and grabs the grumpy old lout's foot!
"s0RRY 4ab0Ut 7hat," Phil grins, his voice and syntax a bit off, "1 gu3sS I sh0ulD h4ave told y0u Abou7 th3 k1cKstar7."
Phil tries to stand up, and his legs manage to turn a section of concrete floor into dusty, chunked up rubble before he finally falls over and stops scrambling about.
"4h Y35, the r3c0VEry aNd r34djUsTM3N7, my L34st fav0ri73 parT."
__________________ Sergeant Scrabble slowly snuck up behind the pants militia...
Xifra's mind, body and soul detonate in a supernova of a subatomic particles, unable to contain such energy and knowledge in a mortal form.
She flashes out amongst the stars, a part of the multiverse, filling the spaces between. She is both more and less than a god, a drifter through infinity, studying the void beyond. But there is much more than dead worlds and dying starlight here. Vast shapes drift through the dark, what was once incomprehensible now brought into full view. Masses of primordial energy, things born from man's madness or vanity, some of the oldest beings in the multiverse.
In this way, in this place, she is all things. She can understand all things, be anywhere. It is merely a matter of choice.
__________________ The (somewhat) overdue avatar of Adir, my FFRP character, was done by Gulaghar. Thanks!
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In a dream I found a place
of rotting meat and eldritch grace
and looked upon his primordial face
and from my thoughts could not erase
that sense of time that sense of space
and my heart the darkness did embrace.
-Johanna Stokes
The closest approximation to describe what happens next is a great pair of hands, reaching out across the void, to clasp Xifra's form and drag her down.
Down, down, down into some semblance of the mortal realm. The material realm will seem decidedly borish at best. A box with padded walls, even worse.
And there, in one corner of the cell, sits a man huddled against a half-seen object like a safety blanket. As though hearing her, he looks up, eyes long ago struck from his skull by the madness of the truth. This man, too, is empty.
He opens his mouth to speak, and Xifra will experience a hell like she has never known. Her questions will be answered, oh yes, in the most excrutiating detail imaginable.
Whether she survives the revelation, or manages to avoid looking at the thing in the Holder's hands, is up to the apprentice.
__________________ The (somewhat) overdue avatar of Adir, my FFRP character, was done by Gulaghar. Thanks!
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In a dream I found a place
of rotting meat and eldritch grace
and looked upon his primordial face
and from my thoughts could not erase
that sense of time that sense of space
and my heart the darkness did embrace.
-Johanna Stokes
The End is not so easily left behind. He doesn't want to let her leave. But if Xifra is fast enough, and strong enough, she may be able to brute-force herself out of his clutches. Just as long as she didn't look.
But his presence will follow Xifra all the way back to the tower. And his voice will stay with her for the rest of her life.
Jasper's Apartment
Legion and Jasper likely drive up here.
"Yeah, I'm perfectly okay with you being out of jail." Legion says, hopping out of the truck and heading around back to start getting stuff together.
__________________ The (somewhat) overdue avatar of Adir, my FFRP character, was done by Gulaghar. Thanks!
Spoiler
In a dream I found a place
of rotting meat and eldritch grace
and looked upon his primordial face
and from my thoughts could not erase
that sense of time that sense of space
and my heart the darkness did embrace.
-Johanna Stokes
For the purposes of not wanting Xifra's story to be over yet, let's assume she made it out. Though when the story does end, it will likely be in a Holder's Trap of some kind.
When she makes it back to the Tower, she'll collapse and try to tear out her own eardrums.
The Yochanan is suddenly beside her, hissing and trying to seize her wrists. "You're of no use to me crippled, girl."
Jasper's Apartment
"Not yet, I don't think," Legion says, returning the smile amusedly. She heaves a heavy-looking box up in either arm. "I know it's... new, for me. But good."
__________________ The (somewhat) overdue avatar of Adir, my FFRP character, was done by Gulaghar. Thanks!
Spoiler
In a dream I found a place
of rotting meat and eldritch grace
and looked upon his primordial face
and from my thoughts could not erase
that sense of time that sense of space
and my heart the darkness did embrace.
-Johanna Stokes
Jasper grabs another box, one of the heavier ones. Well, I am glad. I love you, and seeing more of you could only be a good thing. You're the first person I've ever been able to say that about. He says, making his way into the building and dumping the box in the elevator, tipping his hat to the man at the front desk as he does. Hello Norman.
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Thanks to Dorian Soth for the avatar.
Last edited by ThirdEmperor : 06-05-2011 at 05:12 PM.
Good old tea.
Always an excellent fall back for any situation that permits.
Galinai drifts over towards a chair, since that seems a better idea than lingering around over there bothering Eadin while the tea's busy making itself.
It's not a particularly complex thing that requires more than one person.
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Shepherd of the Plush Flock
Avatar: Obsidian Block Feia, by Gulaghar Formspring Dealy
"Cease!" Yochanan commands with a mental push, not in the mood for a madwoman's ravings. "Remember who you are, Xifra. Think. Push Him away."
Jasper's Apartment
Legion blushes a little as they walk inside, not replying just yet but looking pretty happy. She's never been quite this special to someone like Jasper before.
Once they're in the elevator, Legion sets her boxes down and tries to give Jasper a big kiss.
__________________ The (somewhat) overdue avatar of Adir, my FFRP character, was done by Gulaghar. Thanks!
Spoiler
In a dream I found a place
of rotting meat and eldritch grace
and looked upon his primordial face
and from my thoughts could not erase
that sense of time that sense of space
and my heart the darkness did embrace.
-Johanna Stokes
She abruptly turns on her psychic aura, and makes it as strong as she can. If Yochanan were a normal person, he'd likely forget that she had been there, even though he was gripping her wrists and giving her orders.
It's unlikely to make her invisible to Yochanan - or Him - but it's likely His interest in her will lessen, and give her some space to try and put her mind back together.
She could, but Galinai doesn't seem to mind waiting.
It's a nice heat.
He gives a little smile and swirls the tea faintly.
"Not the tea I'm thanking...though thanks for that too."
Hopefully the smile and the somewhat silly way he added in that last part can show how he's trying to be more okay.
Trying. Still somewhat low, in the scheme of things and he can't hide that anymore.
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Shepherd of the Plush Flock
Avatar: Obsidian Block Feia, by Gulaghar Formspring Dealy
She abruptly turns on her psychic aura, and makes it as strong as she can. If Yochanan were a normal person, he'd likely forget that she had been there, even though he was gripping her wrists and giving her orders.
It's unlikely to make her invisible to Yochanan - or Him - but it's likely His interest in her will lessen, and give her some space to try and put her mind back together.
The End's presence lifts away some, like a great burdeon off her shoulders.
Yochanan seems to calm, his form becoming more coherent, and he releases her wrists.
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Jasper's Apartment
Jasper gets a big old kiss, and happily returns it, embracing Legion and pulling her close.
Legion likely keeps it up until the elevator opens, then.
"Well I never!"
Oh look, a little old Xorn monster is holding her hands on her 'hips', looking at the pair of them.
The Lady blushes furiously and pulls away, giving Jasper a glance before stooping to pick up her boxes. "Sorry, sorry. Bit carried away."
The Xorn looks between them, harumphs, and makes her way onto the elevator. She's likely rather large, so hopefully Jasper's following Legion before then. The Lady lets out a startled little breath. And laughs. "Hee. That's never happened before, either."
__________________ The (somewhat) overdue avatar of Adir, my FFRP character, was done by Gulaghar. Thanks!
Spoiler
In a dream I found a place
of rotting meat and eldritch grace
and looked upon his primordial face
and from my thoughts could not erase
that sense of time that sense of space
and my heart the darkness did embrace.
-Johanna Stokes
Hello miss Antonio. Jasper says, not looking embarrassed in the least. Grabbing the box he was carrying, he gets out of the elderly Xorn's way and waits for the elevator door to close before turning back to Legion. Ahh, ignore her. She's old, senile, and thinks she's human. In fact, let's just ignore anyone who gets in the way of our fun. With that, he attempts to start kissing Legion again.
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Galinai's not one to pass up hugs and kisses, even in a moderately low mood, so he returns both gestures.
She's being quite good to him, he's noticed. Appreciation isn't lost.
"Glad to have you with me..."
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Shepherd of the Plush Flock
Avatar: Obsidian Block Feia, by Gulaghar Formspring Dealy
"Jack showed himself a great many things before I ever emerged from his body." Yochanan intones vaguely. "That was one of the worse ones, I admit."
Jasper's Apartment
Legion eeps a bit, letting him kiss her before pulling back a moment. "Now hold on. Let me put these down somewhere."
__________________ The (somewhat) overdue avatar of Adir, my FFRP character, was done by Gulaghar. Thanks!
Spoiler
In a dream I found a place
of rotting meat and eldritch grace
and looked upon his primordial face
and from my thoughts could not erase
that sense of time that sense of space
and my heart the darkness did embrace.
-Johanna Stokes
"Don't show him again. He wanted to be clean," Xifra says. "I want to be clean." She slowly gets to her feet, and by the runes she's tracing, is about to dimension walk out of the Tower.
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