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    Thomas Land's Avatar
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    Thomas’s true face leaves no doubt as to his seeming. Indeed, his appearence is more mole than human. His whole head comes to the fleshly point of an elongated nose. His hair or more properly fur is dark brown and travels down his forehead and cheeks, stopping just before his pink nose. His eyes are smaller, beadier. His back is more hunched, he’s shorter, and his body and limbs seem thicker. His hands and feet are larger and tipped with dirt-caked claws.
    Mask

    Thomas is an unassuming, middle-aged man, standing at just over 5’5” with a hunch to his back. Despite his slight stature, he still has a stocky build with something of a barrel chest and thick arms and legs. His dark blond hair is thinning and messy atop his large head. His blue eyes are set wide apart and slightly asymmetrical. Wire-rimmed glasses perch high on the bridge of a pointy nose. His attire is generically professorial: tweed jackets, slacks, button-up shirts, ties, and sweaters.
    Mantle

    Thomas’s mantle manifests as a pervasive smell of wet earth. There always seems to be a dead leaf or two, wet and brown, stuck to his person.

    1
    PRE

    Thomas does, indeed, show Ingrid the messages. And anyone else who would like a look. A frown on his face.

    The Secret Garden... That blog again. It's troubling to the Mole-Man, finding evidence that Mark had visited that page.

    He lets Ingrid do the talking, he's no help on that front anyway. And while she does so, he opens up a web-browser, checking Mark's history, trying to discover just what he was looking at on The Secret Garden.

    Let me know if I should roll anything to continue searching Mark's computer!

  2. #32
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    Softly shimmering gold flakes catch the light whenever she moves, delicate gilded gold and diamond scales extenuate the rare greenish blue color of her aquamarine eyes. In the right light, or when her mood changes, her eyes seem to illuminate from within, it’s a very gentle glow. This is the ocean lives in Sera's eyes. The scales trail up to her temples and forehead. Her hair reaches down her back, brushing the ground, spun silver and emerald. Perfectly placed tiny pearls can be seen woven throughout her hair. Very fine diamond dust falls loose from her hair when she moves, reflecting rainbows from the light. The scales on her hands are dulled by the simple fact that her hands are translucent. There is an iridescent scale like skin that pulls delicately up from her ears. The membrane shimmers and has three curly points.
    Seraphina

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    Nix/Treasured
    Mantle

    Cherry blossoms gilded in gold bloom from her hair, tumbling down as a warm rejuvenating spring breeze gently kisses the air with the scent of freshly cut grass. The sound of birds singing can be heard as the wildflowers grow and bloom in vibrant colors where she walks, swaying and lively in the breeze.
    Sera's hands and lower legs are translucent while the rest of her has cracks
    Seraphina

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    A fairly tall woman, roughly 5'11 with long, wavy dark brown hair. Her eyes are an intense, deep bright blue, reminding one of sapphires. Her lips are full and her skin is flawless. With that perfection comes a body that men fawn and drool over, and women envy.

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      Dreaming, -1 WP to analyze, WP to hold Dream together, Dreamscape
      -1 Glamour into Wyrdstone

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    Wyrd
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    Treasured Nix

    Guilt, sounded like a of guilt on the sister part.

    “So a personality change.” Says the Nix, interesting.

    And no food. Lots of coffee, but nothing else.

    A student, personality change, and was never superstitious. The dream catchers were intriguing, and for some reason, reminded of the kid from the boarding house. When it was a boarding house.

    But she couldn’t really bring it up with Catherine here. Talking about going into someones dreams and defeating a crazy book paper monster would be a bad thing. Was this similar? Could he have stumbled upon whatever that kid had?

    “This is going to seem weird, but did he ever mention having weird or bad dreams? Or that he's started getting them?” she asks looking to Catherine. “The dream catchers, if memory serves me right, they are supposed to help catch bad dreams and nightmares.” But she could be wrong.

    She then listens to Ingrid, who thankfully was a whole hell of a lot better at this stuff then her. But then again, she was a PI…it was kind of her thing.

    “If the weapon is still here, it would help to know what we’d be looking for. And I don’t want to sound insensitive,” looking to Catherine with an apologetic look, “but there doesn’t appear to be an obvious sign of death.” Unless Ingrid was meaning something wasn’t mundane. Something that Catherine wouldn’t understand and couldn’t see. If he wasn’t a social butterfly, and suddenly had the attention of an attractive girl, he could have lowered his guard. Inviting in danger and his murderer.

    Her Contracts weren’t going to be much help here.

    So she walks over to Thomas, to see what he was finding.
    Treasured/Nix Wyrd●●●●

  3. #33
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    Woland

    "Yeah, it was possible for me to visit him here couple of times a week before... things went sideways" Catherine replies to Ingrid's doubt, apparently unsure what brought that particular question about. She eyes Thomas taking liberties with Mark's computer, pondering if she should protest or let the man do what he obviously does well. Ultimately, she chooses the latter. "What are you..." She sounds confused again at the Darkling's remark about love, but then makes her way towards the machine and sighs "Of course. A girl. Mark never had much experience with those"

    A long moment of silence abounds as Catherine listens to the Vernal Sovereign's enunciations. She doesn't weigh in, instead pacing around the living room and stopping in front of one of the windows. Her reflection stares back at the group. "A spiritual group? That's... possible I guess" Possible and unnerving, if the reflection's face is any indication "But I can't say I recognize that number"

    At the same time, the Mole Man examines Mark's search history. As far as the Secret Garden is concerned, it is inconclusive - meaning there seems to be no pattern in what entries Mark was reading. It looks like he was simply grabbing whatever was there - for quite some time, too. The blog itself is a Wordpress construction of some quality. There's no contact information about the author, and their bio is less than helpful. The only interactive part of it, besides other social media buttons, is the comments section, populated by all manner of weirdos, trolls and wannabe students of the occult.

    Catherine turns away from the window and looks straight into the Nix's eyes "We didn't talk much lately... although he did sound kind of tired. Like he wasn't getting much sleep" The woman answers, but it's clear she has trouble piecing the puzzles together. What could dreams have to do with anything?



    Searching the blog and/or the Internet for specific information is a Wits+Computer roll unlimited sink Thomas Land

  4. #34
    Thomas Land's Avatar
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    Thomas Land

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    Mien

    Thomas’s true face leaves no doubt as to his seeming. Indeed, his appearence is more mole than human. His whole head comes to the fleshly point of an elongated nose. His hair or more properly fur is dark brown and travels down his forehead and cheeks, stopping just before his pink nose. His eyes are smaller, beadier. His back is more hunched, he’s shorter, and his body and limbs seem thicker. His hands and feet are larger and tipped with dirt-caked claws.
    Mask

    Thomas is an unassuming, middle-aged man, standing at just over 5’5” with a hunch to his back. Despite his slight stature, he still has a stocky build with something of a barrel chest and thick arms and legs. His dark blond hair is thinning and messy atop his large head. His blue eyes are set wide apart and slightly asymmetrical. Wire-rimmed glasses perch high on the bridge of a pointy nose. His attire is generically professorial: tweed jackets, slacks, button-up shirts, ties, and sweaters.
    Mantle

    Thomas’s mantle manifests as a pervasive smell of wet earth. There always seems to be a dead leaf or two, wet and brown, stuck to his person.

    1
    PRE

    "Hm-hmmmmmm," Thomas hums instead of answering Catherine. He's deep in the throes of research now, trying to figure out Mark's obsession with this particular blog.

    The Mole-Man hunches over the computer, tapping away at the keys, seemingly oblivious to the world.

      1 success
    Date Action Roll Result
    2017-08-27 10:41:39 Thomas Land rolls 3 to Wits2 + Computer1 (10 Again) 1, 9, 4 1 success

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  6. #35
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    Mein

    Very much like her Mask. However, her skin takes on a more reflective, rubbery texture and she appears... thinner... with limbs that are slightly too long and thin for her general proportions. There is also faint traces of webbing between her fingers and toes.

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    Bad dreams?

    Ingrid's eyes flash briefly. Then her attention is turning back to Catherine.

    "Um. What do you mean... Things went sideways? Did you two have a falling out or something?" Her soft voice belied her desire to question the woman further. Oh she wanted to. She also knew how much they were pushing already. So she schooled herself to silence and asked this one last question.

      
    Date Action Roll Result
    2017-08-28 03:32:41 Ingrid to memorise the evidence rolls 5 to Intelligence + Composure (10 Again) 10, 3, 7, 10, 9, 3, 9 4 successes

    While she did she memorised the contact details she had found.
    Darkling: Palewraith |Spring Mantle 3 (Heady scent of plums)
    WYRD 3| Health: 7| Willpower: 5 | Glamour: 7| Striking Looks 2: "Ethereal"

  7. #36
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    Softly shimmering gold flakes catch the light whenever she moves, delicate gilded gold and diamond scales extenuate the rare greenish blue color of her aquamarine eyes. In the right light, or when her mood changes, her eyes seem to illuminate from within, it’s a very gentle glow. This is the ocean lives in Sera's eyes. The scales trail up to her temples and forehead. Her hair reaches down her back, brushing the ground, spun silver and emerald. Perfectly placed tiny pearls can be seen woven throughout her hair. Very fine diamond dust falls loose from her hair when she moves, reflecting rainbows from the light. The scales on her hands are dulled by the simple fact that her hands are translucent. There is an iridescent scale like skin that pulls delicately up from her ears. The membrane shimmers and has three curly points.
    Seraphina

    Fairest

    Nix/Treasured
    Mantle

    Cherry blossoms gilded in gold bloom from her hair, tumbling down as a warm rejuvenating spring breeze gently kisses the air with the scent of freshly cut grass. The sound of birds singing can be heard as the wildflowers grow and bloom in vibrant colors where she walks, swaying and lively in the breeze.
    Sera's hands and lower legs are translucent while the rest of her has cracks
    Seraphina

    Mask
    A fairly tall woman, roughly 5'11 with long, wavy dark brown hair. Her eyes are an intense, deep bright blue, reminding one of sapphires. Her lips are full and her skin is flawless. With that perfection comes a body that men fawn and drool over, and women envy.

    Health Tracker

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    Tear dropped shaped pendant, form fitted waterfall jacket

    Misc.

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    Seraphina Scenes
     
      Dreaming, -1 WP to analyze, WP to hold Dream together, Dreamscape
      -1 Glamour into Wyrdstone

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    Wyrd
    •••••
    Treasured Nix

    Went…sideways? A weird statement to say the least.

    Turning her head to look at Catherine, “Sideways?” hopefully she would elaborate on it.
    So he didn’t have much experience with girls, which would mean he could have been too trusting.

    “Did he mention this one? Had he met her before?”
    she asks. Cause if his first time meeting her was here at his apartment, perhaps she murdered him. How she did it was a whole new problem.

    Not getting any sleep could have been for a whole lot of innocent reasons. School, a new girl in his life, those type of things. But it could also be from bad dreams. It was hard to say if this was connected to the other guy, and it probably wasn’t, but you never know.

    Seemed Thomas was intent on whatever he was doing with the computer. So Sera looks around the computer. Sometimes people wrote things down like website address, names, passwords, you know, the stuff they wanted to remember. Maybe there was something, maybe there wasn’t.

      1 success
    Date Action Roll Result
    2017-08-28 11:54:11 Seraphina rolls 3 to Looking around(Wits+Inv) (10 Again) 7, 8, 4 1 success
    Treasured/Nix Wyrd●●●●

  8. #37
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    The Secret Garden is not an encyclopaedia on fae lore, that much is clear to Thomas. The curious thing is, however, that it contains just enough accurate information to be considered credible (and potentially dangerous), but also enough falsehoods and muddy metaphor to mislead the uninitiated and challenge the inquisitive. Maybe that's why a good portion of the blog's subscribers are people using the local university e-mail accounts, apparently not bothering with privacy on the Web. In any case, those are not the ravings of a mad muggle, but a tool designed with some purpose in mind. But what could it be?

    Catherine's expression struggles to appear patient when faced with yet more questions "I meant that he dropped off my radar, and when he actually picked up the phone he sounded irritated, like he had important things to do with no time to waste on me" It's clear from her erratic movement and tone that she'd rather be out there doing something instead of staying here. "No, he never mentioned anyone like that. When this first started I thought it could be a girl, but knowing him it didn't seem very probable"

    Seraphina's search yields... a lot of paper. Technical drawings on pages clumsily torn out of notebooks and ocasionally even on tissues. That the hectic lines represent various machines would be a safe bet, although anything more than that would require someone skilled or deranged enough to read them. Some of the drawings don't appear finished, but all were obviously created in a hurry, with different drawing utensils.

    Let me know if there's anything else you'd like to do here or if we should move on!

  9. #38
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    Mein

    Very much like her Mask. However, her skin takes on a more reflective, rubbery texture and she appears... thinner... with limbs that are slightly too long and thin for her general proportions. There is also faint traces of webbing between her fingers and toes.

    +1
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    PRE

    "I see," Ingrid replied quietly. "That must have been very hard for you." A little bit of empathy. The fact that Catherine was here and clearly agitated, meant that the changes observed in Mark's habits and personality must have been jarring indeed.

    The Darkling took a breath.

    "I can't make promises, but I will do what I can." This was spoken directly to the woman. She deserved some answers - not necessarily the full truth - to calm her and give her closure. Mark had crossed into her strange half world, either by his own hand or by being duped and drawn in. It had cost him his life. Somewhere, someone, needed to make amends for that.

    Another breath.

    "Now I'd like to start tracking down some of these leads. And... Someone needs to call the authorities." She spoke to no one in particular. It was the double bind they were all in, after all. There was a body and they were the first group to come upon it. It was that they could all slip out and hope no one else called it in; that would give them time and an awful secret to bind them all. But she didn't want to be the one to say it.

    So she played her part; that of the P.I. hired by concerned parties. Technically, it was true. Kind of.
    Darkling: Palewraith |Spring Mantle 3 (Heady scent of plums)
    WYRD 3| Health: 7| Willpower: 5 | Glamour: 7| Striking Looks 2: "Ethereal"

  10. #39
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    Presence
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    Striking Looks
    (Enthralling)
    Distinctive Voice
    (Angelic)
    New Identity
    (Sarah Jones)
    Mantle (Spring)
    (In Mini Sheet)
    Seraphina

    Mien

    Softly shimmering gold flakes catch the light whenever she moves, delicate gilded gold and diamond scales extenuate the rare greenish blue color of her aquamarine eyes. In the right light, or when her mood changes, her eyes seem to illuminate from within, it’s a very gentle glow. This is the ocean lives in Sera's eyes. The scales trail up to her temples and forehead. Her hair reaches down her back, brushing the ground, spun silver and emerald. Perfectly placed tiny pearls can be seen woven throughout her hair. Very fine diamond dust falls loose from her hair when she moves, reflecting rainbows from the light. The scales on her hands are dulled by the simple fact that her hands are translucent. There is an iridescent scale like skin that pulls delicately up from her ears. The membrane shimmers and has three curly points.
    Seraphina

    Fairest

    Nix/Treasured
    Mantle

    Cherry blossoms gilded in gold bloom from her hair, tumbling down as a warm rejuvenating spring breeze gently kisses the air with the scent of freshly cut grass. The sound of birds singing can be heard as the wildflowers grow and bloom in vibrant colors where she walks, swaying and lively in the breeze.
    Sera's hands and lower legs are translucent while the rest of her has cracks
    Seraphina

    Mask
    A fairly tall woman, roughly 5'11 with long, wavy dark brown hair. Her eyes are an intense, deep bright blue, reminding one of sapphires. Her lips are full and her skin is flawless. With that perfection comes a body that men fawn and drool over, and women envy.

    Health Tracker

    Haunted House
    Items

    Hedgespun Items

    Tear dropped shaped pendant, form fitted waterfall jacket

    Misc.

    -3 to any rolls involving Presence
    Seraphina Scenes
     
      Dreaming, -1 WP to analyze, WP to hold Dream together, Dreamscape
      -1 Glamour into Wyrdstone

    +2
    SL
    +2
    DV
    5
    PRE

    Wyrd
    •••••
    Treasured Nix

    Still a lot of unknowns going on.

    And the papers were not any help. Unless she could figure out what he was drawing, and she highly doubted that.

    Turning to look at Ingrid she nods, “I was thinking the occult shop would be a great place to start. Maybe someone there remembers seeing him come in, or maybe they remember if he ever went in with a girl. Or anyone at all, cause someone had to spark his interest in this.” Maybe. Hard to tell. “Though I’m curious if we could contact this girl with his computer. If she wasn’t the one who murdered him, maybe she stopped by, saw something and ran. Or if she was the one who hurt him, maybe we can get a dialog going with her and draw her out. Might work, might not, but I think it’d be worth trying.” Her thoughts on the matter. But she wasn’t much help here and would probably be more useful at the occult store or something. Batting her eyes and trying to get information.

    As far as calling the cops, she wasn’t going to do it. They’d probably remember her voice and she’d rather not have to hangout a bunch of cops answering questions. And making up a story as to why she was there. That could get awkward.
    Treasured/Nix Wyrd●●●●

  11. #40
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    Mien

    Thomas’s true face leaves no doubt as to his seeming. Indeed, his appearence is more mole than human. His whole head comes to the fleshly point of an elongated nose. His hair or more properly fur is dark brown and travels down his forehead and cheeks, stopping just before his pink nose. His eyes are smaller, beadier. His back is more hunched, he’s shorter, and his body and limbs seem thicker. His hands and feet are larger and tipped with dirt-caked claws.
    Mask

    Thomas is an unassuming, middle-aged man, standing at just over 5’5” with a hunch to his back. Despite his slight stature, he still has a stocky build with something of a barrel chest and thick arms and legs. His dark blond hair is thinning and messy atop his large head. His blue eyes are set wide apart and slightly asymmetrical. Wire-rimmed glasses perch high on the bridge of a pointy nose. His attire is generically professorial: tweed jackets, slacks, button-up shirts, ties, and sweaters.
    Mantle

    Thomas’s mantle manifests as a pervasive smell of wet earth. There always seems to be a dead leaf or two, wet and brown, stuck to his person.

    1
    PRE

    Thomas frowns at the computer. The blog is dangerously specific on some matters, but just plain wrong on many others. Still, the list of subscribers, with their university email addresses could prove useful. It won't be hard to track down those users from Sacramento State. He works there, after all. Yes, quite useful. For the matter at hand, and in general. He makes a mental note to check it out later, shutting the laptop.

    Wait. Did someone say occult shop? Color the Mole-Man intrigued. "Why, yes," he replies to Sera, "That seems as good a place as any to start."

    And calling the authorities? Not Thomas's thing. He looks to Ingrid, and then to Catherine, not willing to press the issue. Already wondering how he might make himself scarce if the police are called.

    Ready to move on when others are!


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