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  1. #1
    Tuesday's Avatar
    Robin Lewis, Prudence Miller
    (Current ID, Reality War Name)
    Presence
    (Plucky)
    Distinctive Voice
    (Raspy)
    Status
    (Criminals)
    Allies
    (Criminals, Street)
    Tuesday

    Acanthus

    Trained Observer ●
    Trained Memory ●
    Quick Draw ●

    Nimbus

    Stained glass butterflies surround Tuesday, each pane on their tiny wings glows a verity of iridescent hues, while showing glimpses of what was, what is, and what will be. When vulgar magic is cast, the fluttering cascade doesn't last, they shatter. Falling into dull, colorless dust before vanishing completely.
    Stats/Bismark

    Oct Rits

    Health:
    Backlash:
    Mana: |
    WP: |
    Armor 1/0
    Defense 5

    Vulgar
    Active Spells: 2 / 6
    Personal Spells: 2

    [4] 2E Fate Shied (Rit)
    [3] 2E Fate Sight (Rit)

    +1
    DV
    3
    PRE

    The Circle of Creation is a large imposing building of got his architecture. It is an almost perfect replica of Westminster, but no one ever notices. Sleeper eyes slide over the building and only Awakened eyes can pierce the subtle occultation


    Tuesday sits on the floor. A common occurance. But unlike many of the other times she'd been seen in the Circle like this, her jeans were grimy, her hair sticking up with flacks of grey dust covering it. And the scent coming off of her was the very recognizable one of lemon pledge.

    The Circle was huge and they didn't have a robo maid.
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  2. #2
    Aurora's Avatar
    Aurora
    Spells
    Striking Looks
    (Riveting)
    Presence
    (Confident)
    Fame
    (Entertainment)
    Madison Cross
    (Sleeper ID)
    Gnosis
    Aurora
    Aurora

    Dedicated Magical Tool

    Multicolored copper bracelet with intricate loops winding around her right wrist.
    Nimbus

    The sweet, fragrant smells of roses mixed with lilacs emanate from her as she casts magic. The scent intensifies, bordering on intoxicating, when Life magic is cast. When Aurora casts Vulgar magic, the scent takes a nasty turn, to the putrid, nauseating odor of a rotting corpse. The stronger the magic, the more those around want to retch at the smell.
    Monthly Spells

    Monthly spells done on character sheet.


    Pulse of the Living World[POT 6]
    Organic Resilience[POT 6]
    (PrP Treasure Hunt)

    Active Spells: 1/6
    [Detect Substance]Bone
    Personal Spells: 2/3
    Vulgar:
    Mana:6/8
    WP:3

    2
    FAME
    +1
    SL
    4
    PRE

    The Shaman had been out and about, just walking. She had no place in mind, just put in her ear buds and let the music and her feet carry her. Lately there had been changes.

    The new name.

    A new Cabal.

    A new hair color! Yup, she was trying a darker hair color. Not really too drastic, but it wasn’t her trademark blonde right now. And why? Well, she wasn’t sure. Maybe the new Aurora wasn’t a blonde, or maybe she just wanted to give it a try.

    She had also shed the usual makeup she wore. Forgoing spending the time in front of the mirror that morning carefully applying everything. Not that she ever went crazy with it, but she wanted to see what it felt like to not wear it. And it was actually refreshing! Empowering in way to not hide behind it, not wear it like a mask. But it was still obvious that she didn’t need makeup.

    Though she felt it gave her a softer look, maybe more grownup?

    So once again, she found herself at the Circle and breezes into the building.

    Today's outfit was skinny jeans and a white, low cut shirt. Which showcased an awesome necklace she had recently found.

    And there was Tuesday. On the floor. Again.

    Chuckling, “You know, we might have to invest in some chairs soon. You’re going to have a very sore ass.” Nod.

  3. #3
    Tuesday's Avatar
    Robin Lewis, Prudence Miller
    (Current ID, Reality War Name)
    Presence
    (Plucky)
    Distinctive Voice
    (Raspy)
    Status
    (Criminals)
    Allies
    (Criminals, Street)
    Tuesday

    Acanthus

    Trained Observer ●
    Trained Memory ●
    Quick Draw ●

    Nimbus

    Stained glass butterflies surround Tuesday, each pane on their tiny wings glows a verity of iridescent hues, while showing glimpses of what was, what is, and what will be. When vulgar magic is cast, the fluttering cascade doesn't last, they shatter. Falling into dull, colorless dust before vanishing completely.
    Stats/Bismark

    Oct Rits

    Health:
    Backlash:
    Mana: |
    WP: |
    Armor 1/0
    Defense 5

    Vulgar
    Active Spells: 2 / 6
    Personal Spells: 2

    [4] 2E Fate Shied (Rit)
    [3] 2E Fate Sight (Rit)

    +1
    DV
    3
    PRE

    Tuesday isn't surprised to see the familiar face of Aurora a few minutes after she plops her ass down.

    "Uh. Yeah. Sometimes I miss the pews. Then I remember how uncompfy they were and I'm good." Tuesday laughs.

    "So. How's you?"
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  4. #4
    Aurora's Avatar
    Aurora
    Spells
    Striking Looks
    (Riveting)
    Presence
    (Confident)
    Fame
    (Entertainment)
    Madison Cross
    (Sleeper ID)
    Gnosis
    Aurora
    Aurora

    Dedicated Magical Tool

    Multicolored copper bracelet with intricate loops winding around her right wrist.
    Nimbus

    The sweet, fragrant smells of roses mixed with lilacs emanate from her as she casts magic. The scent intensifies, bordering on intoxicating, when Life magic is cast. When Aurora casts Vulgar magic, the scent takes a nasty turn, to the putrid, nauseating odor of a rotting corpse. The stronger the magic, the more those around want to retch at the smell.
    Monthly Spells

    Monthly spells done on character sheet.


    Pulse of the Living World[POT 6]
    Organic Resilience[POT 6]
    (PrP Treasure Hunt)

    Active Spells: 1/6
    [Detect Substance]Bone
    Personal Spells: 2/3
    Vulgar:
    Mana:6/8
    WP:3

    2
    FAME
    +1
    SL
    4
    PRE

    Nodding, “Well yeah, I don’t think pews are really meant to be comfortable. Cause if they were, people would fall asleep during church.” Another nod, true story. “But maybe we could get some lawn chairs or hell, even dining room chairs or something. I can keep an eye out when I hit the used furniture stores and grab a few if I see some. Maybe refurbish them a bit, add some cushions and boom, we got chairs!” could be fun.

    Shrugging, “Ah, can’t really complain. Heads still a bit of a mess as I figure some stuff out. But, no biggie. How about you? Anything new and exciting going on?”

  5. #5
    Tuesday's Avatar
    Robin Lewis, Prudence Miller
    (Current ID, Reality War Name)
    Presence
    (Plucky)
    Distinctive Voice
    (Raspy)
    Status
    (Criminals)
    Allies
    (Criminals, Street)
    Tuesday

    Acanthus

    Trained Observer ●
    Trained Memory ●
    Quick Draw ●

    Nimbus

    Stained glass butterflies surround Tuesday, each pane on their tiny wings glows a verity of iridescent hues, while showing glimpses of what was, what is, and what will be. When vulgar magic is cast, the fluttering cascade doesn't last, they shatter. Falling into dull, colorless dust before vanishing completely.
    Stats/Bismark

    Oct Rits

    Health:
    Backlash:
    Mana: |
    WP: |
    Armor 1/0
    Defense 5

    Vulgar
    Active Spells: 2 / 6
    Personal Spells: 2

    [4] 2E Fate Shied (Rit)
    [3] 2E Fate Sight (Rit)

    +1
    DV
    3
    PRE

    Tuesday nods, "True enough. But they were better the. The floor." Tuesday stretches, cracking her back as she stands back up. "My poor ass!"

    Hazels sparkles, "Ooh, that would be cool. Chair refurbished by you for here...yep. That sounds awesome. Please make it happen!" Tuesday's hands clasp together as she pleads. "We could hit yard sales or flea markets or second hand places and I could chip in for some of the bones."

    A nod, the Bismark fucked a lot up. "Not anyth-well. Maybe. Order stuff I might." a hand takes through her hair. "I'll let you know when I know more." even if it was a well meaning lie.
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  6. #6
    Aurora's Avatar
    Aurora
    Spells
    Striking Looks
    (Riveting)
    Presence
    (Confident)
    Fame
    (Entertainment)
    Madison Cross
    (Sleeper ID)
    Gnosis
    Aurora
    Aurora

    Dedicated Magical Tool

    Multicolored copper bracelet with intricate loops winding around her right wrist.
    Nimbus

    The sweet, fragrant smells of roses mixed with lilacs emanate from her as she casts magic. The scent intensifies, bordering on intoxicating, when Life magic is cast. When Aurora casts Vulgar magic, the scent takes a nasty turn, to the putrid, nauseating odor of a rotting corpse. The stronger the magic, the more those around want to retch at the smell.
    Monthly Spells

    Monthly spells done on character sheet.


    Pulse of the Living World[POT 6]
    Organic Resilience[POT 6]
    (PrP Treasure Hunt)

    Active Spells: 1/6
    [Detect Substance]Bone
    Personal Spells: 2/3
    Vulgar:
    Mana:6/8
    WP:3

    2
    FAME
    +1
    SL
    4
    PRE

    She laughs again and holds her hands up, “Sorry, my magic doesn’t help sore asses.” More belly laughs. “You’re on your own for that one. Plus, you kind of did it to yourself, knowing how hard those floors are.” Nod, yup.

    Smiling, “Can chip in if you want, that’s up to you. It’ll give me a project to focus on, and I’ve been wanting to devote more time to refurbishing anyways.” She felt herself growing away from performing, even though it was still in her blood, it wasn’t in her heart anymore. “Haven’t tried yard sales around here for furniture yet, but worth a look. Or even online classifieds, might check those out too. Cause they don’t have to be anything special, a little paint and an idea go a long way.” Least she thought it did.

    Eyebrow quirk, “Ah.” Order stuff, which meant it wasn’t to be shared outside the Guardians. And she could respect that, even if it bugged her.

    One should shrugs, “Maybe there is something else we can focus on. If we only look at the Bismark we could over look something else. Anything stand out to you? Maybe a common theme from going back in time?”

  7. #7
    Tuesday's Avatar
    Robin Lewis, Prudence Miller
    (Current ID, Reality War Name)
    Presence
    (Plucky)
    Distinctive Voice
    (Raspy)
    Status
    (Criminals)
    Allies
    (Criminals, Street)
    Tuesday

    Acanthus

    Trained Observer ●
    Trained Memory ●
    Quick Draw ●

    Nimbus

    Stained glass butterflies surround Tuesday, each pane on their tiny wings glows a verity of iridescent hues, while showing glimpses of what was, what is, and what will be. When vulgar magic is cast, the fluttering cascade doesn't last, they shatter. Falling into dull, colorless dust before vanishing completely.
    Stats/Bismark

    Oct Rits

    Health:
    Backlash:
    Mana: |
    WP: |
    Armor 1/0
    Defense 5

    Vulgar
    Active Spells: 2 / 6
    Personal Spells: 2

    [4] 2E Fate Shied (Rit)
    [3] 2E Fate Sight (Rit)

    +1
    DV
    3
    PRE

    "It's a shame. Being able to bend and twist reality....and we haven't a spell to fix a sire behind." Tuesdsy holds a serious face, for all of a second before she laughs.

    "I will, and that sounds cool. Like I know street performing has its ups and downs, so supplemental income's nice. I mean if you're gonna deal some of the pieces you fix up."

    Head bobs "Ooooh~ paint an idea. That could change the world." she was even being serious. "Ah yeah the Internet. A wonderful place to buy stuff. And also. Porn." a giggle.

    Another nod, and Tuesday didn't add anything to it. She was. Guardian. And. Well. Yeah.

    "It's always been big events. In history. Like the world's or ours. So we didn't get sent back to a random day. There was always a point. Something we had to do. Or stop. Or you know." she still didn't know why the Clock stopped working.
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  8. #8
    Aurora's Avatar
    Aurora
    Spells
    Striking Looks
    (Riveting)
    Presence
    (Confident)
    Fame
    (Entertainment)
    Madison Cross
    (Sleeper ID)
    Gnosis
    Aurora
    Aurora

    Dedicated Magical Tool

    Multicolored copper bracelet with intricate loops winding around her right wrist.
    Nimbus

    The sweet, fragrant smells of roses mixed with lilacs emanate from her as she casts magic. The scent intensifies, bordering on intoxicating, when Life magic is cast. When Aurora casts Vulgar magic, the scent takes a nasty turn, to the putrid, nauseating odor of a rotting corpse. The stronger the magic, the more those around want to retch at the smell.
    Monthly Spells

    Monthly spells done on character sheet.


    Pulse of the Living World[POT 6]
    Organic Resilience[POT 6]
    (PrP Treasure Hunt)

    Active Spells: 1/6
    [Detect Substance]Bone
    Personal Spells: 2/3
    Vulgar:
    Mana:6/8
    WP:3

    2
    FAME
    +1
    SL
    4
    PRE

    Laughing as well, “I’m sure there is a spell, but the whole rewarding bad behavior thing.” Maybe there was a spell, she wasn’t sure, never actually tried.

    Shrugging, “Not so sure about dealing anything I’ve done, it’s not that good. But I’m actually thinking of getting out of the performing business. Maybe, with enough practice, selling the furniture I refurb, but, we’ll see. And you’re right, it has its up and downs, and lately it’s been more downs. The business isn’t what it used to be and I long for something more creative.” She could do the same routine until she was blue in the face, without batting an eye. But making furniture beautiful again flexed her brain, sparked something in her.

    “Any color requests?” she asks, thinking that neutral colors were probably best, but was open to suggestions.

    The last remark made her snort, “Isn’t that the first thing everyone searches for on the internet?” laughing.

    A slow nod as she thinks over the words, “So the theme is some big event, not to on point there. Maybe if we were able to look back in Sacramento’s Awakened past, we might be able to pin point things. Or at least enough things to lead us to something. We need something to work off. But then again, maybe we’re not supposed to yet,” a frown, “so hard to actually know for sure though. Maybe we’re just supposed to prepare ourselves for the next attack, learn to work together better, improve our magic and all that good stuff.” Another shrug, “But who knows.”

  9. #9
    Tuesday's Avatar
    Robin Lewis, Prudence Miller
    (Current ID, Reality War Name)
    Presence
    (Plucky)
    Distinctive Voice
    (Raspy)
    Status
    (Criminals)
    Allies
    (Criminals, Street)
    Tuesday

    Acanthus

    Trained Observer ●
    Trained Memory ●
    Quick Draw ●

    Nimbus

    Stained glass butterflies surround Tuesday, each pane on their tiny wings glows a verity of iridescent hues, while showing glimpses of what was, what is, and what will be. When vulgar magic is cast, the fluttering cascade doesn't last, they shatter. Falling into dull, colorless dust before vanishing completely.
    Stats/Bismark

    Oct Rits

    Health:
    Backlash:
    Mana: |
    WP: |
    Armor 1/0
    Defense 5

    Vulgar
    Active Spells: 2 / 6
    Personal Spells: 2

    [4] 2E Fate Shied (Rit)
    [3] 2E Fate Sight (Rit)

    +1
    DV
    3
    PRE

    Sage nod. "Sound advice." lips quirk, liking about the specific spell to release the soreness of asses.

    She laughs.

    The sound dies as Aurora continues on. Then Tuesday nods, "Yeah, I'm feeling that too. Sometimes I gotta Luck just to get by. Which. Not great. So. Yeah. But you, and refurbishing stuff. Yeah. I can see that being a thing. Like a good thing. And. Yeah. Creative. You could even get into like sculpture or something. Like out if wood and metal. Like from parts of old furniture that won't work with the new pretty redone stuff."

    Tuesday bobbed her head thinking. "Might surprise you, but I like a distressed grey color. Dunno why. But I likes it." plus it was a neutral and could make colors pop.

    Nods. "Fo sho." she snorts.

    More nodding. "Yeah. I haven't felt anything Time or Fate wise in a long ass while comin' off the Clock. Kinda why. I've been hangin' around here so often." head shake, hand takes through her dusty hair. "So maybe we should take this time to relax and also do some training montages."
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  10. #10
    Aurora's Avatar
    Aurora
    Spells
    Striking Looks
    (Riveting)
    Presence
    (Confident)
    Fame
    (Entertainment)
    Madison Cross
    (Sleeper ID)
    Gnosis
    Aurora
    Aurora

    Dedicated Magical Tool

    Multicolored copper bracelet with intricate loops winding around her right wrist.
    Nimbus

    The sweet, fragrant smells of roses mixed with lilacs emanate from her as she casts magic. The scent intensifies, bordering on intoxicating, when Life magic is cast. When Aurora casts Vulgar magic, the scent takes a nasty turn, to the putrid, nauseating odor of a rotting corpse. The stronger the magic, the more those around want to retch at the smell.
    Monthly Spells

    Monthly spells done on character sheet.


    Pulse of the Living World[POT 6]
    Organic Resilience[POT 6]
    (PrP Treasure Hunt)

    Active Spells: 1/6
    [Detect Substance]Bone
    Personal Spells: 2/3
    Vulgar:
    Mana:6/8
    WP:3

    2
    FAME
    +1
    SL
    4
    PRE

    She had a point about the Luck, and had done it a few times in the past. “So have you ever thought of doing something else?” she asked, curious. “Not sure if you ever had a backup, or something you’ve always dreamed of doing. Beside performing, which in its own way is like living a dream.” If that made sense, sounded good in her head. “Sculpture?” she thinks about it for a few seconds, “Not sure, never actually thought of trying something like that. But you make an interesting point, using bits and pieces that I have just laying around. Might be worth dabbling with, see what happens.” Nod, why not. “But if I do, you’ll be the first I show and I want an honest opinion.” Cause those were the only opinions wanted.

    “Ah, a good color! One that’s easy to work with and can make a colorful fabric pop. If you went with a color fabric anyways, sometimes a neutral is just as nice. So a distressed grey it is! I’ll add some with a colorful, but not too bright cushions, and some with a more neutral, try and appeal to everyone.” So she had a task now, a job! And she was eager to start, her mind already working over where she could get the chairs and fabric.

    A frown, “Huh.” Cause what else could she say? “Training would be good. I still need to look into some fighting training. Like, learn how to throw a punch and all that stuff. That way, if I need to, I can defend myself. Plus, I can do that thing Thrope did with the claws, but I’d want to know how to, like, fight first.” Fingers wiggle at the unicorn. “And I am always a fan of relaxing. Still trying to get enough money and muscle to get a hot tub on the roof.” She laughs, “Having a bit of fun I think is needed to keep us grounded and take the edge off.”

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