I am currently working on a new PC, whom I hope to have ready for play by early next year, and I am looking for character ties/links, primarily in Iberia and Outremer after the Saracenic reclamation of Jerusalem (from 1187 onward), and also in the Middle East and India up until mid to late last century ( Read more... )

I have a separate LJ for my new PC, Lucinde, under quiet_librarian.
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jamari_stories, sinfulstories, pater_familias, aequitassancti and shadow_story, you've been added already.

A bit of a departure. Let me know what you think.

The light was too bright, too yellow, flickering. Or that might have just been him. Given his druthers, he’d have been slipping in and out of that light right now, flat on his back on the lino, the smell of urinal cakes cloyingly sweet in his nose. And when the next visitor to this deodorised, ( Read more... )

'Rix and Kenzie - "Hands Clean", Alanis Morisette
'Rix and Connor - "Believe", Disturbed
'Rix and Aidan - "I'll Be Watching You", Sting and The Police
'Rix and Elena - "Take Me Under", Three Days Grace*

I also intend to post up a slightly modified version of the the meme that started it all, but rather than me picking a song for how the other PC ( Read more... )

So, entered 'Rix's answers as usual...
I gotta say, this seems pretty well accurate, right down to the last word.


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The result I got for 'Rix...what do you think?


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Well, 'Rix kicks on.

An interesting snippet of IC conversation:
"Do you ever get lonely?"
"I don't know. I don't think so."
"You'd know if you did."

Would it?

Why the Hell do I never find out that me and my entire posse are timefrozen because some pleb has come gunning for me in a downtime action until five minutes* before a freakin' game?
P.

*Five minutes may mean as much as, but never more than, two days.

Saturday
The 28th of October
2006
Sydney

I hurt myself today
To see if I still feel
I focus on the pain
The only thing that's real
The needle tears a hole
The old familiar sting
Try to kill it all away
But I remember everything

The creature called the Inquisitrix watched the young Acolyte with gimlet eyes.
Gwenyfar...Faith, it had been so long, ( Read more... )

Saturday, the 28th of October, 2006.
9pm.

A whisper in the darkness
A shadow in the hall
A memory slowly fading
That she won't miss at all
It's too late to say he's sorry, it's too much for him to bear
He's got all the time she needed
Now she doesn't seem to care