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  1. Queen Brick

    Dice NWoD: Extreme Ways

    You're the boss, boss
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    Dice NWoD: Extreme Ways

    It was one the Sheet recommended. I will try and rethink it
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    Dice NWoD: Extreme Ways

    Well I posted Red. I think she's right, i may have a merit dot in the wrong space
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    Dice NWoD: Extreme Ways

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    Dice NWoD: Extreme Ways

    I have arrived, and I am sorry it was not sooner. Happy time of day everyone!
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    Colosseum ADVENT DAWN (XCOM 2 Campaign Roleplay)

    OOC Name: Queen Brick Character Name: Manon Chaput Character Age: 25 Character Gender: Female Character Appearance: A twenty-something with a weary smile and busy eyes. She never seems to be focused on the "right now, but rather on the "some where else". Her armor is never on straight...
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    Tales from Precinct 13

    I think we're waiting on characters from interested parties
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    Medieval Fantasy Civil War

    If you're still looking for players, I have interest in joining.
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    The Lost Boys [New WoD]

    'Red' was angry, nothing new really, but this time the entire garage was worried; she was already throwing things. Some dog-faced bullet sponge had gone and broke the jeep Red fixed yesterday. She had been wondering why there was fur in the wheel wells and why the front end had claw marks when...
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    Tales from Precinct 13

    Look, you've heard of me, I promise. You may have heard of State Senator Richard Carmichael, my Dad, or the Real Estate Mogul, and my grand-dad, Eric Carmichael. I'm Mercy, and I'm here to escape from my family. I have a Bachelor's in Criminal Justice, and just graduated from the Police Academy...
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    Where The Roads Converge To End

    He saw a bleached blonde 20-something with a nice rack. Not a corpse. He didn't ask before he touched my shoulder, so I warned him. "Touch me again and I'll break your hand". I even smiled, nicely. He leaned in, grinning whisky sour, and his left hand grabbed my waist. He was almost a foot...
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