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  Back Again
Posted by: Jaya - 12-01-2017, 04:28 AM - Forum: The Green Goddess - Replies (21)

Jaya had promised that she'd let Remy know as soon as she got back to the Hub, and she'd kept her word. Not that she expected him to come running as soon as he got the message, of course. There were plenty of things that could keep him away from her, he might not even be in the Hub at the moment.

For that matter, she had been gone a month. Remy might have found someone else to keep him busy in the meantime. Might even have found something enjoyable enough to keep him away from her, although she doubted that.

Or rather, she hoped that she was wrong, because it had been a long month. As she'd predicted, she hadn't had had the time or the need to entertain any of the visitors at her family's club, all of that time had been spent on reports, both oral and written, and answering questions from the leaders of the Orion Syndicate. There hadn't been any prospective buyers, or prospective suitors, because her family had thought her dead.

All of which was to say that she'd been quite celibate since she'd left the Hub, and now that she was home, she wanted to fix that. With Remy, if at all possible.

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  Quest Day One: Paying a visit
Posted by: Luthien Vogeler - 11-30-2017, 02:34 AM - Forum: The Emberverse - Replies (11)

Luthien was always restless the day after a fight. Staying in the room she was sharing with Queth and Belle was stifling, she needed to move, to talk to someone-well, what she needed was to get laid, to be totally honest. Laid or drunk or both, and that likely wasn't happening, given that Arjay was recovering from a serious wound.


Almost without meaning too, what had been intended as the start of a walk around the outside of the building took her to Steve's door, and once she was there, it seemed natural to knock on it.

Maybe he was awake and would want to talk.

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  Quest Day 8: Nampa, Idaho to Honeyville, Utah
Posted by: Luthien Vogeler - 11-29-2017, 10:03 PM - Forum: The Emberverse - Replies (14)

The damage to the van's engine had been expensive to repair, and had involved parts that had to be shipped in from Boise, which caused further delay. Of course, they would have had to stay and rest anyway, until all of them were healed of their hurts, which was important, given that they'd been attacked once already, and would need to have all of their party fighting-fit.

The attack had been the worst of it, of course, both because of the damage and delay that it had inflicted, and because of the tension that came from waiting to see if the things who had attacked them would be back. She hadn't known that such things had existed at all in this Age of the World, and finding out that this was the case had been profoundly disturbing.

But now they were on their way, and hopefully they would make good time as they traveled down the road.

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Posted by: Aziraphale - 11-27-2017, 03:24 AM - Forum: Claims - No Replies

I am claiming Richard Ayoade as Aziraphale.

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Posted by: Aziraphale - 11-27-2017, 03:22 AM - Forum: Accepted Applications - Replies (1)

full name: Aziraphale
nicknames/aliases/code name: Ezra Fell
canon or oc: Canon
anchor character: Yes
species: Angel
gender: Male
age: Older than the Earth
date of birth: Before humans started keeping track of time
place of birth: Heaven
starting location: Bookshop
originating fandom: Good Omens
fandom universe: Immediately after the Earth fails to end
pronouns: He/him
occupation: Former angel of the Eastern Gate, Heaven’s spy, and part-time rare book dealer
languages: All human languages and Enochian
playby: richard ayoade
height: 6”
weight: 190
hair color: Brown
eye color: Brown
distinguishing features: English, intelligent, and that he was gayer than a tree full of monkeys on nitrous oxide
sexual orientation: Gayer than a tree full monkeys on nitrous oxide
family: The heavenly host, but they are a bit miffed at him at the moment and they don’t much.
relationship status: Single
powers: Angelic Powers
strengths: Can make miracles happen and can recognize a first edition from a distance.
weaknesses: He is tempted all to often by a certain demon…and by cake.
equipment: Flaming sword and all of his books
Aziraphale wasn’t so much born as he was willed into being by his heavenly father; God. He was given the rank of Principality and sent to Earth as guardian of the Eastern Gate. It was there he met The Serpant; Crawley (who would later change his name to Crowley). After all his polite requests for the demon to leave were thwarted, Aziraphale could only watch as Adam and Eve at the apply and were kicked out of paradise.

After Aziraphale remained on Earth to watch over humanity and act as a spiritual guide for the young species. Throughout the centuries Aziraphale watched over, interacted with, and learned from humanity. He also had many encounters with his demonic counter part Crowley, who wasn’t really a bad fellow if one could overlook the whole demon aspect. In 1000 AD Aziraphale and Crowley formed an Arrangement. Being both from angelic stock, they agreed to cover for one each other whenever necessary. Sometimes Aziraphale felt a bit guilty about this.

Things changed with the birth of the anti-christ. Aziraphale and Crowley went from reluctant allies to friends as they fought side by side to save the world. After the Earth failed to end Aziraphale celebrated by getting drunk in his newly restored Bookshop. The good feelings didn’t last long however, when Aziraphale got word that Heaven wasn’t happy with his betrayal and would be arriving shortly to take him back to heaven for his punishment.

Hub Information
landmarks in hub: Bookshop
knowledge level of multiverse: Yes
fandom specific information: Angel of the Eastern Gate
Anchor Character Section
which fandom: Good Omens
which universe: Good Omens
timeline: Post-book
where is the Hub portal located: In Aziraphale’s bookstore
If not already established in canon do the following exist?

magic: Yes
aliens: Yes
advanced technology: No
mythical creatures: Yes
other: N/A

what landmark(s) to start with in Hub? The Bookshop
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Aziraphale is an angel, who has grown very fond of humanity over the years. He owns his own bookshop filled with rare and unique works that he has collected over the centuries, and has perfected the art of glowering at customers until they leave without buying anything. Due to his limitless life span he has found it difficult to make friends with any humans. Their life spans are simply too short. The closest thing he has to a friend is the demon Crowley, although they very rarely see eye to eye on things, especially pertaining to their jobs. Aziraphale spends his days sipping tea, reading books, making miracles happen, and occasionally thwarting the apocalypse. He can be a bit snooty and Crowley has gone so far as to call him self-righteous on occasion, but ultimately Aziraphale is kind, loyal, and good, just like an angel should be.
Friends: Crowley is literally the only friend he has made in 6,000 years, although he has many fond acquaintances in the book dealing world. Lovers: None, last time Angels got too “friendly” with humans it didn’t end well for anybody. He does feel a certain fondness for Crowley, but knows that it simply wouldn’t work out.

nicknames: Becky
age: 25
pronouns: She/her
timezone: EST
contact: here
triggers: None
mature threading: No explicit sex but anything else goes
other characters: 616 Steve Rogers
about: NERD
6,000. Angel. Heaven. Richard Ayoade

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Posted by: Crowley - 11-27-2017, 03:16 AM - Forum: Accepted Applications - Replies (1)

Anthony J. Crowley
full name: Crowley
nicknames/aliases/code name: Crawly, Flash Bastard
canon or oc: Canon
anchor character: Yes
species: Demon
gender: Man-Shaped Creature
age: As old as the universe
date of birth: 4004 BC, between 8:45 and 9:15 AM
place of birth: Heaven, I guess?
starting location: Aziraphale’s bookshop
originating fandom: Good Omens
fandom universe: Post-Apocalypse-That-Wasn’t
pronouns: He/him
occupation: Tempting humanity; wiles
languages: Most of them
playby: XXX
height: 6’1”
weight: 160
hair color: Black
eye color: Yellow
distinguishing features: Dark hair, good cheekbones, does weird things with his tongue. Always wearing sunglasses, may or may not be wearing snakeskin shoes.
sexual orientation: Sexless unless he really wants to make an effort
family: A large number of verdant yet terrified houseplants
relationship status: Single
powers: The ability to bend the laws of physics, which in practice means creating things from nothing, being able to drive 90mph down a crowded street and not hit anyone, not actually needing to put gas in his car ever, etc.
strengths: Clever, very resourceful, brave; has good fashion sense.
weaknesses: Doesn’t actually like hurting people; very good friends with an angel; kind of sensitive; really loves the world and thinks humans are neat.
equipment: 1926 Bentley, sunglasses
(from [url]http://goodomenslexicon.org/articles/crowley/[/url])

If what Crawly — the serpent in Eden at his first appearance above, who later changes his name to Crowley because Crawly, he decides, “[is] not him” (vii) — claims is correct, then he is destined to spend the better part of his earthly existence getting into real trouble. Even from the start, it’s clear that Crowley questions the reason for… well, everything. He didn’t necessarily mean to join the ranks of Hell, either: as the list of dramatis personaeinforms us, he is “An Angel who did not so much Fall as Saunter Vaguely Downwards” (ix).

Just as Crowley chooses to shed his old name, he also chooses to shed his old skin. The next time we see Crowley, he’s in human — or mostly human — form:

Crowley was currently doing a hundred and ten miles an hour somewhere east of Slough. Nothing about him looked particularly demonic, at least by classical standards. No horns, no wings. Admittedly he was listening to a ‘Best of Queen‘ tape, but no conclusions should be drawn from this because all tapes left in a car for more than about a fortnight metamorphose into ‘Best of Queen’ albums. No particularly demonic thoughts were going through his head. In fact, he was currently wondering vaguely who Moey and Chandonwere.

Crowley had dark hair, and good cheekbones, and he was wearing snakeskin shoes, or at least presumably he was wearing shoes, and he could do really weird things with his tongue. And, whenever he forgot himself, he had a tendency to hiss.

He also didn’t blink much.

The car he was driving was a 1926 black Bentley, one owner from new, and that owner had been Crowley. He’d looked after it. (3)

We’re also told, at a slightly later point in the book when he finds it necessary to change form for a moment, that it’s his “favourite shape” and that he “[hates] having to do that” because he’s “afraid [he’ll] forget how to change back” (63). As evidenced by his fondness for his human body (and his fondness for his car), Crowley has grown quite attached to his current state of being. Crowley’s other distinguishing feature is, as his co-worker Hastur (a Duke of Hell) observes, that he “‘wears sunglasses, even when he dunt need to'” (4). This hides “yellow eyes with slitted vertical pupils” (173).

Crowley’s home life, such as it is, involves owning a posh, pristine flat in London’s district of Mayfair, which he has decorated with white leather furniture and an overpriced home entertainment system (161). He has also populated the place with houseplants, which are “the most luxurious, verdant, and beautiful in London,” and also the “most terrified” (162). We’re told that Crowley got the idea of talking to his plants from Radio Four in the seventies, which suggests that Crowley is as fond of human news and talk media as he is as fond of television (which, we are also told, he is mostly responsible for having developed over time, particularly Welsh-language television [5]).

In the matter of Crowley’s demonic achievements on earth, only one thing is entirely certain: he doesn’t have the stomach for the sort of cruelties that, say, Duke Hastur is capable of (arson at Tadfield Manor [22]), or, more significantly, that humans are capable of (the Spanish Inquisition, the atrocities of which were enough to drive Crowley to drink for a week straight [19]). In Crowley’s opinion, humans are far better at causing each other misery than Hell is, not least because “[t]hey’ve got imagination… [a]nd electricity, of course” (19). Besides, anyone capable of classifying Hieronymus Bosch as a “weirdo” must know what he’s talking about. Hell is empty, and all the devils are here — seeking asylum, it would seem, as we later discover when Aziraphale appears.

Aziraphale, Angel of the Eastern Gate in Eden, also happens to be Crowley’s oldest (and only) friend… and enemy. They appear to have first met, or at least got to know each other, in the Garden — and it’s been a curious combination of uphill and downhill ever since. Once they discovered that, in the process of thwarting each other and just generally getting under each other’s feet, they actually have quite a lot in common, they came to a sort of Arrangement around the year 1020 (19). The terms are “very simple”:

…so simple, in fact, that it didn’t really deserve the capital letter, which it had got for simply being inexistence for so long. It was the sort of sensible arrangement that many isolated agents, working in awkward conditions a long way from their superiors, reach with their opposite number when they realize that they have far more in common with their immediate opponents than their remote allies. It meant a tacit non-interference in certain of each other’s activities. It made certain that while neither really won, also neither really lost, and both were able to demonstrate to their masters the great strides they were making against a cunning and well-informed adversary. (23)

Due to the fact that they are both “of angel stock,” they even find covering for each other on occasion a reasonable thing to do (although Aziraphale occasionally feels guilty [23]).

The Arrangement also seems to have come, over time, to define not only their working lives, but their social lives as well. Dining at the Ritz is a frequent and favorite activity for this unlikely pair (26), as is keeping the back room of Aziraphale’s bookshop well stocked with wine for the purpose of getting utterly smashed when things don’t go according to plan (29-34). While the amount of time that they’ve spent solidly in each other’s company for the past few centuries is unclear, we do know that they’ve seen each other regularly enough to have built up a reasonably close friendship, much to their chagrin, which becomes steadily more apparent as the novel progresses. Indeed, Aziraphale’s occasional need to shoo a certain “hanging-about demon” implies that Crowley must have made a fairly recent practice of bugging Aziraphale at work.

In addition, Crowley’s love of gadgets seems at least partly tied to his need to keep in touch with Aziraphale. The only person that we see him call on his car phone is, in fact, the angel (20). Both of them seem to have a fondness for Classical music and therefore keep it on hand, although imprisonment in the Bentley is very often the cause of a good Tchaikovsky tape gone bad (52).

The summary in the dust jacket has, for once, got it right in describing Crowley as “Hell’s most approachable demon.”

Hub Information
landmarks in hub: The bookshop
knowledge level of multiverse: Some
fandom specific information: Member of Hell’s demonic forces
Anchor Character Section
RP Sample
Crowley thinks he is cool, but he is not. He likes the finer things, such as gourmet food, fancy electronics, and architecture. He is also a fan of modern music and just about anything else humans can come up with. He takes pride in his work—tempting human souls to Hell—but generally believes there’s nothing he can do that’s worse than what humans can think up themselves, so his methods tend toward giving people opportunities to be assholes. His hobbies include spending time in Aziraphale’s bookshop, going to lunch with Aziraphale, and feeding the ducks with Aziraphale. Also, raising houseplants. He’s excitable and enthusiastic, terrified of his bosses in Hell, but generally optimistic about things working out. He is a terrible demon.
Friends: Crowley has one friend, Aziraphale. They started off as enemies, but over the past 1000 years they have become very close. Lovers: Crowley has been in love with Aziraphale for most of those 1000 years. He is also convinced that Aziraphale will never return the feeling, and so has kept that to himself.

nicknames: Starkly
age: 27
pronouns: She/her
timezone: EST
contact: here
triggers: None
mature threading: No explicit sex but anything else goes
other characters: 616 Tony Stark, Dean Winchester, Mal Reynolds
about: NERD
About 6000. Demon. Hell. Jeff Goldblum.

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  Thirsty for Information
Posted by: Madara Uchiha - 11-26-2017, 03:19 AM - Forum: The Wandering Moon Inn - Replies (5)

While his discussion with the woman who showed up at his tree, Madara had to broaden his search. As trustworthy as she may or may not be, he couldn't take a single source of information as fact. Such a behavior was how one fell into a trap, and he wasn't about to allow that to happen.

So as he strode into a building that seemed occupied, he kept his Truth-Seeking orbs close. He would not be caught off guard, no matter what... His eyes took in the room in front of him, eventually falling on a diminutive pink haired woman, yet another being that lacked chakra. He was beginning to formulate an understanding of this strange place, his mind already fitting the pieces together.
He made his way over toward the bar, making sure to keep his hands free of obstructions, giving the singing woman a sidelong glance.

He couldn't immediately decide how he should proceed, so instead he stood observing, letting his eyes drink in everything that happened to formulate a greater plan of action.

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  Oh, You're Here
Posted by: Natalia Romanova - 11-26-2017, 12:52 AM - Forum: Hub - Replies (28)

Kai had shown her around the Tower a bit, and, as it turned out, her biometrics worked in the Tower. So, it seemed like the Tower was going to be, not home, Natalia was certain that no place that didn't have Steve and Bucky could ever be home, but a place to live. A base of operation.

So she'd walked in to the suite that Friday directed her to, and found, that, rather disconcertingly, it was equipped with books she'd read and clothes that fit her and weapons that she knew how to use. Not all of it was familiar, but it was all things that she had picked out. Or would have picked out, if she'd been the version of Natasha who'd furnished this version of her apartment.

After checking the place out she'd showered, and fallen into bed and now, she'd woken up and was hungry. Which meant dressing, and padding down to the thankfully unoccupied kitchen, where she set about making herself a sandwich, and putting the kettle on to make tea.

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  I Need A Drink
Posted by: Natalia Romanova - 11-24-2017, 06:28 PM - Forum: The Green Goddess - Replies (20)

She'd been in this "Hub" for a couple of days. Long enough to get settled in the Tower, long enough to find out that none of the other Avengers were from her universe, which was both comforting, because it meant that she was as far as possible from the problems she'd been trying to avoid, and inexpressibly lonely.

Natalia had been tempted to spend a day in her flat, wallowing in her feelings, but the Black Widow had no tolerance for such weakness, and Natasha found being cooped up boring, so that had lead to a decision to go out and explore the Hub.

Which had lead her to a bar, which was good, because she could combine exploring, getting the lay of the land, possibly make some contacts, and as an added bonus, attempt to drown her sorrows in large amounts of alcohol.

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  The Savior Arrives
Posted by: Madara Uchiha - 11-24-2017, 09:54 AM - Forum: Hub - Replies (12)

Madara Uchiha had the sensation of plummeting. Even as he fell, there was no sound, or vertigo, simply the base understanding that he was falling. He had reclaimed his other Rinnegan at last, pressed it into his eye and sealed it back to his body, then ordered Zetsu kamui him back to the real world... The technique had triggered, but something went wrong. And then his feet hit ground, and suddenly everything snapped into focus. The forces driving through his body sent him to his knees, though his eyes were already scanning the area in front of him. Something had gone wrong, this was... this was not where he was supposed to be.
He knew he was not in a Genjutsu, he could feel his chakra was stable, as well as his Rinnegan meaning he could see through any Genjutsu that he was placed into. Staggering back to his feet, he let his eyes cast around him in a complete circle, he needed to find some way to get his bearings. Had Zetsu betrayed him?

He lifted himself from the ground, flying up into the air to get a birds eye view of the strange area he found himself in. A city that covered an incredible space, though at its greatest boundaries stood a wall of mist, thick and overbearing such that even his incredible visual prowess could not perceive anything through it. More pressing, he couldn't detect chakra anywhere in this world, barring his own. Sure, his eyes showed the people mingling in the streets below, but not one of them held the abysmal chakra he sought to purge from the world.

If he hadn't known better, he might have believed his plan had succeeded, though he hadn't yet completed his plan. He had absorbed the tailed beasts certainly, and reclaimed his rinnegan, though that was merely the first step. His hands curled into fists, the frustration apparent on his face. Perhaps if he had still held that traitorous Obito's eye, he might have had a way out of... whereever he was, but for the time being his eyes gave him no information.

Letting himself drop down into a surpisingly empty area, he glanced around himself. He couldn't say how long he would be here, so his best option was to prepare for the possibility of his remaining there for some time. Weaving the handseals of Tiger-Rat-Snake, focusing his immense chakra reserves into the task at hand. Within a mere moment, the ground beneath his feet rumbled and shook, a great noise coming as from the ground several feet in front of him sprang a massive tree, rocketing up to reach far into the sky. After a few moments, the great tree reached it's apex, and the growth stopped. He then sprang up to stand against the tree's trunk, clapping his hands together. A deep resonant groaning came from the boughs of the tree, as the inside was hollowed, split into holding a single great room inside its trunk. From there, a liberal application of chakra gave him basic furniture, just enough for him to be able to make the most use of the space he'd created.

With that done, it was one less thing for him to let his mind be held by, so he could set himself singularly to the task of information gathering. He had spent far too long planning his salvation of the world, to have it toppled by something so simple as him being physically displaced. He would have to find a way back...

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