07-30-2017, 03:52 AM
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"All right, listen up." He wasn't in a good mood. Luckily, it was not the fault of anyone here--except maybe Gray, since the dictator still had pink smudges all over his goddamn mouth, thanks to that marker-- but he wasn't in the mood to mince words or procrastinate. This whole business with Katja was stressful, sure, but he could handle it. He had to. There was too much to do here. He wasn't feeling completely like himself lately, but that was...fine. He felt less nervous, for one thing--which was good.
"Last week, I mentioned trading with St. Peters, under their new legislator. We will be organizing an expedition down there, and I don't care who comes along, but we need at least three people. If any of your dogs are--actually trained, having one along would be preferable. There have been more bandits lately." He glanced down, perfunctorily, at his notes, but his voice, cold and plain, didn't stammer. "We cleared out the old mineshaft's entrance a few months ago. That's good, but it's been sitting stagnant. We're all going to work on making sure the interior is stable, block off the tunnel where it gets dangerous, and clean it up--we're going to use it to keep a supply in case this place burns to the ground." He knew there was some risk involved in elaborating. A spy from the Badlands could easily use this to their advantage, but he needed their group to know his plans--they could take care of any malice.
"Lastly, I realize I'm not the most practiced here, nor the eldest. Which is why I'm going to reinstate a....council, of sorts. Not now. I need to know who here can actually provide counsel. As always, your feedback is...appreciated." He gave a small smile, though it wasn't exactly encouraging. "No promotions or demotions today. You're all doing fine. Just keep it up. We're low on our fresh supplies, we won't starve, but this trading expedition is going to happen soon. We need to start growing more, and St. Peters should have what we need to do that."
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"All right, listen up." He wasn't in a good mood. Luckily, it was not the fault of anyone here--except maybe Gray, since the dictator still had pink smudges all over his goddamn mouth, thanks to that marker-- but he wasn't in the mood to mince words or procrastinate. This whole business with Katja was stressful, sure, but he could handle it. He had to. There was too much to do here. He wasn't feeling completely like himself lately, but that was...fine. He felt less nervous, for one thing--which was good.
"Last week, I mentioned trading with St. Peters, under their new legislator. We will be organizing an expedition down there, and I don't care who comes along, but we need at least three people. If any of your dogs are--actually trained, having one along would be preferable. There have been more bandits lately." He glanced down, perfunctorily, at his notes, but his voice, cold and plain, didn't stammer. "We cleared out the old mineshaft's entrance a few months ago. That's good, but it's been sitting stagnant. We're all going to work on making sure the interior is stable, block off the tunnel where it gets dangerous, and clean it up--we're going to use it to keep a supply in case this place burns to the ground." He knew there was some risk involved in elaborating. A spy from the Badlands could easily use this to their advantage, but he needed their group to know his plans--they could take care of any malice.
"Lastly, I realize I'm not the most practiced here, nor the eldest. Which is why I'm going to reinstate a....council, of sorts. Not now. I need to know who here can actually provide counsel. As always, your feedback is...appreciated." He gave a small smile, though it wasn't exactly encouraging. "No promotions or demotions today. You're all doing fine. Just keep it up. We're low on our fresh supplies, we won't starve, but this trading expedition is going to happen soon. We need to start growing more, and St. Peters should have what we need to do that."
Sinking fast,
the weight chained to my feet
No time to argue
with belief
I'm not alone, a thousand others dropping
Faster than me
the weight chained to my feet
No time to argue
with belief
I'm not alone, a thousand others dropping
Faster than me
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[sup]played by firebird updated 7/15/2017; everything added  links?[/sup]
[sup]played by firebird updated 7/15/2017; everything added  links?[/sup]
• JOHANNES ANGELICUS || JOH/JOE (yo or jo pronounced)
• agender (he/him) / ace and greyromantic / single
• 28 && ages whenever i feel like it
• If you have any tropes or something, they go here??
• Generation _1_ / Olivia Durham x Mason Angelicus / parents deceased / Katja Angelicus (older sister) | Aida Angelicus (niece)
• Dictator of Flintlock Lodge
• No romantic relationships
• Friends with Rudolf
• Johannes is asocial and has a hard time chatting; though he doesn't dislike people exactly, he's anxious in conversation and has an anxious stammer. It's easy to knock him off balance. However he is rather placating in conversation and tends to just listen and agree.
• link to biography
• link to pinterest board
• link to playlist
• if you have any other links, put them here??
• HUMAN | HEALTH: 90/100
• APPEARANCE, PARAGRAPH. Lorem ipsum dolor sit amet, consectetuer adipiscing elit, sed diam nonummy nibh euismod tincidunt ut laoreet dolore magna aliquam erat volutpat. Ut wisi enim ad minim veniam, quis nostrud exerci tation ullamcorper suscipit lobortis nisl ut aliquip ex ea commodo consequat. Duis autem vel eum iriure dolor in hendrerit in vulputate velit esse molestie consequat, vel illum dolore eu feugiat nulla facilisis at vero eros et accumsan et iusto odio dignissim qui blandit praesent luptatum zzril delenit augue duis dolore te feugait nulla facilisi. Nam liber tempor cum soluta nobis eleifend option congue nihil imperdiet doming id quod mazim placerat facer possim assum.
• ACCESSORIES, SHORTER PARAGRAPH. Lorem ipsum dolor sit amet, consectetuer adipiscing elit, sed diam nonummy nibh euismod tincidunt ut laoreet dolore magna aliquam erat volutpat. Ut wisi enim ad minim veniam, quis nostrud exerci tation ullamcorper suscipit lobortis nisl ut aliquip ex ea commodo consequat. Duis autem vel eum iriure dolor in hendrerit in vulputate velit esse molestie consequat, vel illum dolore eu feugiat nulla facilisis.
• INJURIES: dogbite on left leg, mostly healed.
• BRUSQUE| QUIET | HELPFUL
• PERSONALITY, PARAGRAPH. Lorem ipsum dolor sit amet, consectetuer adipiscing elit, sed diam nonummy nibh euismod tincidunt ut laoreet dolore magna aliquam erat volutpat. Ut wisi enim ad minim veniam, quis nostrud exerci tation ullamcorper suscipit lobortis nisl ut aliquip ex ea commodo consequat. Duis autem vel eum iriure dolor in hendrerit in vulputate velit esse molestie consequat, vel illum dolore eu feugiat nulla facilisis at vero eros et accumsan et iusto odio dignissim qui blandit praesent luptatum zzril delenit augue duis dolore te feugait nulla facilisi. Nam liber tempor cum soluta nobis eleifend option congue nihil imperdiet doming id quod mazim placerat facer possim assum. Lorem ipsum dolor sit amet, consectetuer adipiscing elit, sed diam nonummy nibh euismod tincidunt ut laoreet dolore magna aliquam erat volutpat. Ut wisi enim ad minim veniam, quis nostrud exerci.
• ANY DEVELOPING TRAITS OR INFORMATION GO HERE?? SMALL PARAGRAPH.
ran from his sister at 14 when she poisoned their parents, who were starving them
has pervasive developmental disorder
• 85/100 PHYSICAL | 60/100 MENTAL | 80/100 POWER DEFENSE | 65/100 P. OFFENSE
• Difficulty is determined on a basis of skill, with an opponent of the same size and life experience, and without the use of powers. Will obviously fluctuate with different opponents.
• STR: 9/10 PER:8/10 END: 9/10 CHR: 5/10 INT: 7/10 AGL: 6/10 LCK: 5/10 FOR OPPONENT OF SAME SIZE
• Talk more about this skills here.
• Nonviolent actions may be powerplayed. AND ANY ATTACK NOTES.