LINCOLN
- Infirmary -
It had been some weeks since Detective Jones had landed herself in the infirmary of Lincoln. She'd gone from being out of her mind with fever and see-sawing on the precipice of oblivion to being merely ravaged by injuries. Baby steps were still steps.
The .22 bullet that...
GROUP 1
@Goonfire @Corn Orc Vandal @Aegis @Daylight Fantasy
Arrrr-nooooo talked about making enemies, making a point to warn her, the Sick Man in Yellow Metal, and Raven Hair about the dangers of the island. Annik had no idea what he was talking about; it was Scar Face who'd turned...
GROUP 1
@Goonfire @Corn Orc Vandal @Aegis @Daylight Fantasy
Annik felt a twinge of unease at Scar-Face's words - magic was a fuzzy subject, and the Kellid were a deeply spiritual and superstitious people. Despite Annik reading the omens, talking to animals, smelling undeath, and...
GROUP 1
@Goonfire @Corn Orc Vandal @Aegis @Daylight Fantasy
Annik watched a willowy.... man? She was pretty sure he was a man..... follow the Sick Man in Yellow Metal. This one had long dark hair, dark as fire-stone. He looked delicate, somehow, and smelled to Annik's nose like...
GROUP 1
@Goonfire @Corn Orc Vandal @Aegis @Daylight Fantasy
Annik's feet were light on the sand, even as the Sick Man in Yellow Metal sank in a thumbnail's depth with each step. He did, indeed, smell sick, albeit without any of the undercurrent of dirt or filth or body odor that would...
GROUP 1
@Goonfire @Corn Orc Vandal @Aegis @Daylight Fantasy
Annik approached the baby boat with open curiosity, though she didn't plunge into the desperate throng of humans, preferring instead to stay along its outskirts and hope that the sick man in yellow metal was somewhere, either...
The Kellid named Annik, possibly Karwi Shadwar but DEFINITELY sticky, washed the blood from her body and furs in the briny, cold sea.
When she'd first arrived at the city AtychΓa of the Agonos Isles, Annik had found herself dizzy with the stink of this place. As a child, Annik had once...
Role- Other
Race- Kellid (Human sub-species)
Name- Annik - Karwi Shwadar (title)
Age- Early 20's-ish
Pronouns- She/her
Gender- Female
Sexuality- Omni
Alignment - Chaotic Good? Neutral Good?
Personality/Backstory
There are many gods in the world. Gods of bakers and coin, gods of hearth and...
LINCOLN
Infirmary
collab with @Bullyboy Squad
Madison's consciousness was a thing that shuffled into and out of hazy mists, sleepwalking into waking dreams and dallying on the rocky shores of reality before the black came to reclaim their own. She was a little better than she'd been...
FLASHBACK
Lincoln Infirmary - Soon After its Newest Member Arrives
Collaboration with @Good_Morels
It was late when Wrenβs group got back, the sun bathing the prison in a fiery orange. Had it been his choice, however, they would've been out even later. The night brought quiet and isolation...
NORTHVIEW
- A few days after Evac - Flashback - Collab with @Namazu
Madison found herself trapped in Northview's infirmary.
Irony was a bitter mistress and a sour lover.
She had extra guns in a bag near where the bikes had been kept..... that might as well have been across the world for...
TOWN AROUND NORTHVIEW
The Afternoon Before the End of Northview
Collab with @Bullyboy Squad
Madison wiped at her forehead, satisfied at last that her beloved ride was in working order and no worse for wear having been ridden into battle like a Valkyrie atop an ink-black dragon, trusted to...
NORTHVIEW
On the Roof
Collab with @Namazu
The dappled light of a few nearby trees played with the bright and shade on Madison's face, the deep green leaves glowing like jewels against the late afternoon sky. The sun hadn't set, not yet, but its light had grown lazy and slow, seeping like...
NORTHVIEW
Outside, by the fence and wrecked car
Madison wasn't a forensic tech, but the knowledge of years on the force guided her gaze from the back of the school, chain glinting like an accusation on the bloodied ground. Why in the world had this door been chained, only to be unchained...
NORTHVIEW
Inside, Cabrera's Room
TW: Past Murder
Madison made her way through Northview High with her bag in one hand, her helmet in the other, dizzy from lack of rest but unwilling to let go without speaking to the top Samaritan stationed at their newest outpost. Nothing in this place made...
NORTHVIEW
Outside/Inside Infirmary
Madison walked towards the infirmary with her bag in one hand and her helmet in the other, her gaze sliding over the signs of battle and death with a familiarity born of too long in the field. When she saw the kid still outside the infirmary, her features...
NORTHVIEW
Outside, heading in
Despite being surrounded by living, breathing people who were not actively trying to kill her, Madison felt as alone as she ever did among the dead, even as she scoured the grounds for a ladder. She found several quality DeWalts, and the one she selected stood...