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Sydney needed a blue sky vacation. She needed to get out of the claustrophobic towers of the city. A road trip would be nice. A road trip to see her cousin would be even better. She didn't have siblings, so her cousin was the closest thing she had. They had grown up close, but when they...

Let's mooooove out!

Name: Sydney Shaw Age: 33 Gender: Female Date of Birth: May 1st, 1982 Height: 5’6” Weight: 150 Lbs. Her parents named her Sydney because they thought it sounded glamorous, like Hollywood. Sydney Shaw grew up in the city apartments of New York City. Though her neighborhood wasn't the...

Sidney head felt fit to burst, but she controlled it, barely. She tried to rid herself of the image of the woman and tried focusing on the face directly in front of hers, the bartender's. "I might need an Advil." She said, then added, "maybe you'll hang with me until it kicks in before you...

Sydney tried to close her eyes tightly. No, that made it worse. She loosened the muscles in her face to ease the nerves around the temples. That felt a little less painful. She looped up blearily at the bartender. "I'm good....just a migraine. Must have had too much coffee today." Sydney gave...

A strange feeling this is indeed. Not too unpleasant, but it still made the nerves prickle slightly on the back of her neck. What the hell was this thing she just put on? What was that thing in front of her? It wasn't there before...was it? Her eyes strained, trying to focus with all her...

@SidheLives, I have rolled the perception test and got three successes.

Rolling for perception test +2 Wits = 3 composure = 3 trained observer 24098 24099

"What the hell," Sydney thought, and slipped the chain around her head and let the amulet rest where it fell.

Something felt heavy in her pocket. Then her mind snapped back to the amulet she had picked up a while back from the thug she dropped. Why did she even bring this thing with her? "Maybe to further the plot or something," she chuckled dryly as she thought of Deadpool. She carefully removed the...

Sydney stayed where she was, but carefully looked sideways to catch the faces of the new arrivals without being spotted rubber-necking.

Sydney shook her head no. "I'm good this time. Gonna go light tonight." She replied. She continued to nurse her drink until it was empty of both alcohol and ice. She emptied the final shavings of ice into her mouth before putting the glass on the counter and slowly swiveling in her chair to...

A very small smile almost escaped Syndey's lips at this last dramatic word. "Oh the usual, I guess," she replied after a little thought. "You know...thinking about life, the universe, and everything. It gets a little crowded in my head." That was a book series she loved as a kid. The thrill...

Sydney took in a deep sigh. "It's been a long night." She grumbled. It hadn't exactly been a long night. She took the double shot and downed it in three seconds flat. The bartender was not surprised. Sydney always took the first one quick before nursing the second. The bartender also knew not...

Sydney slumped into the empty stool, perching like a tired bird of prey. "The usual." She grunted not too gruffly. This bartender always gave her a slight discount on drinks.

Sydney awoke in the middle of the night with a start. She was drenched in cold sweat and her mind was spinning. She couldn't remember her dream, but it gave her a bad taste in her mouth. She laid in bed a while longer, looking up at the ceiling of her gloomy room. "I need to get out of here. I...

I'm here. Took a little break.

I wasn't going to say anything on Black Friday. You did look like death warmed over...jk jk!...but really.

Did everyone survive Turkey Day?

An average weekday, and average life as an average bodyguard. Sydney follows her client – side by side – almost like a couple, though if anyone asked, she would muster up a cute laugh and say, “Oh no, he’s just a friend. I’m no gold digger!” Worked every time. Sydney is slight, and wears a good...