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Thread: RJ's and BlackJack's House

Name Tessa Crawford Nickname Tess Attire Pink shortsleeve top, bottle green cargo capris, wedged espadrilles. Weapons None Location RJ's and Blackjack's House. Tagging Blackjack, RJ, Ronni Name Veronica Harris Nickname Ronni Attire White cami tank, dark blue skinny jeans, black boots. Weapons None Location RJ's and Blackjack's House, inside the house. Tagging RJ, Blackjack, Tessa Tessa nodded, I won't speak for Ronni, but I'll go. I think it's important to accept things since no matter how hard I try to deny what's happened, it's not going to change. Better to just go with it. Right? She smiled a little. Might as well learn what I can since every day that goes by where I'm clueless, I'm only making myself a target that much longer. She let out a sigh and flicked her hair over her shoulder. Somehow I don't think that's a good thing to be here, she added, her tone serious and a bit worried. Ronni bit down on her lip as RJ picked up the can she'd chosen and spoke then gently to her as he went to get some rice. She appreciated that he didn't judge her or make her feel stupid for her emotional outburst. She wouldn't have blamed him if he had, even if it had just been a look. But he didn't do that and she hadn't expected anyone to act that way. Not after the treatment she had with the police, the doctors... they hadn't even allowed her to wash. Nothing... nothing... It was refreshing that someone didn't judge her, didn't mind that she cried. And it was nice that someone actually saw potential in her when she felt so low and at the bottom of the pile. Once outside, Ronni saw Tessa and gave her a smile. Tessa walked over to her and gave her a hug. The two watch Jack and RJ argue about a girl named Ace for several moments. Tessa nodded, I'll go with you when you meet up with Ace, she said. She then looked at Ronni suggesting she come along. Ronni looked apprehensive. Ace sounded intimidating to her. If she scared RJ, that said something to her. I... I don't know if I should go, she said softly. M-maybe I should just stay here after Fisher Island, she said.
Thread: RJ's and BlackJack's House

Name Robert James Plissken Nickname RJ, Plissken Attire Camo Pants, Black Tank Top, Combat Boots Weapons Two Pistols, Two knives attached to belt Location RJ Blackjack's House Tagging BlackJack, Tessa, Ronni Name Jack Ryan Nickname Blackjack Attire Camo Pants, Black sleeveless T-Shirt, Combat Boots Weapons Shotgun, Pistol, Two Knives attached to belt Location RJ Blackjack's House Tagging RJ, Tessa, Ronni RJ looked at Ronni when she said she wanted to stay there when the rest of them met up with Ace, I agree me and Ronni will come back here while you go deal with Ace ,RJ stated in agreement. Blackjack just sighed, Fine me and Tessa will go meet up with Ace after catching some fish then when we come back we'll all go up to the springs and clean up ,Jack said in response. Jack put the fish on the fire while RJ set everything else up, the two worked good as a team and if they played their cards right their new friends would work just as well with them. When the fish was close to done RJ put the rest of the food on the fire and sat down to relax while it cooked getting up every few minutes to stir it. When the food was finally done they made plates and handed one to each of the girls. It's not five star restaurant material but it'll fill your stomach ,Jack stated with a smile. Hope you guys like it.
Thread: RJ's and BlackJack's House

Name Tessa Crawford Nickname Tess Attire Pink shortsleeve top, bottle green cargo capris, wedged espadrilles. Weapons None Location RJ's and Blackjack's House. Tagging Blackjack, RJ, Ronni Name Veronica Harris Nickname Ronni Attire White cami tank, dark blue skinny jeans, black boots. Weapons None Location RJ's and Blackjack's House. Tagging RJ, Blackjack, Tessa Tessa just nodded. She had a feeling Ronni wouldn't want to go, which was why she hadn't wanted to speak for her earlier. And as she looked at her friend, she wished she knew what she could do to help her to ease her fears... something. Anything. But it didn't seem like there was anything. At least not at the present moment. If only someone could get her to talk about what had happened, it might help... But there wasn't much she could do right then. At least she could let her know she was there if she needed her. Looking over at Jack, she gave him a smile and nodded again about going out to meet up with Ace and then the thought of getting clean sounded divine. She hadn't had a chance to wash since getting picked up at the party, so the thought of washing off the staleness of what went on... oh the idea! Heavenly! Ronni nodded her head quickly as RJ said he'd stay behind with her while both Jack and Tessa went to meet up with Ace. The woman, from her description, seemed scary and she'd had enough scares in the past few days to last her a lifetime. She needed a day or two, hell even a few hours, where she didn't feel violated or on edge about something. She hadn't had a chance since her ex had pried her legs apart the other day. She could still feel the bruises on her inner thighs from where his hands had pushed them open initially. She shivered just then. When the food was done, both Tessa and Ronni were appreciative and smiled graciously. S-smells good, Ronni said, her voice quiet and low. Thank you. Tessa nodded, Indeed. Looks great. Thanks. Both girls immediately started eating, their expressions making it clear they enjoyed the meal immensely. When finished, Ronni got up and began collecting plates. I... I can w-wash these for you. W-where should I do that? she asked.
Thread: RJ's and BlackJack's House

Name Robert James Plissken Nickname RJ, Plissken Attire Camo Pants, Black Tank Top, Combat Boots Weapons Two Pistols, Two Knives attached to belt Location RJ Blackjack's House Tagging BlackJack, Tessa, Ronni Name Jack Ryan Nickname Blackjack Attire Camo Pants, Black sleeveless T-Shirt, Combat Boots Weapons Shotgun, Pistol, Two Knives attached to belt Location RJ Blackjack's House Tagging RJ, Tessa, Ronni Both Jack and RJ ate their food and enjoyed it, when everyone was finished and Ronni collected the plates both RJ and Jack looked at her quickly. They hadn't expected her to clean nor did they want her to feel she had to, RJ stood up and looked at Ronni, I'll help you come on let me show you where to do it ,he stated motioning for her to follow him into the kitchen. When he got into the kitchen he clogged the drain and put some powdered soap into it before pouring some of the spring water in as well. He reached his hands in and mixed it all up creating bubbles in the water. Now we just put the dishes in here and take this rag and wash them after they're all soaped up and clean we rinse the soap off in that bucket ,he pointed to another bucket that was filled with clean water. Jack watched as RJ jumped up to help the young woman and when he was out of sight Jack laughed a little bit, I think RJ likes your friend, he's never acted this way before ,Jack stated as he pulled a cigarette from his pocket and lit it. He took a drag then blew it out slowly, By the way thank you for volunteering to come with me tomorrow and don't worry Ace isn't as bad as RJ makes her out to be the two have a bit of a beef that developed years ago ,Jack told Tessa. But on another note you and Ronni should like the springs as long as you don't mind swimming with a few of my friends ,Jack smiled he loved the springs even with the large animals that swam in them. In fact Jack liked them even more knowing they were filled with gigantic yet friendly creatures it was his own heaven within hell.
Thread: RJ's and BlackJack's House

Name Tessa Crawford Nickname Tess Attire Pink shortsleeve top, bottle green cargo capris, wedged espadrilles. Weapons None Location RJ's and Blackjack's House. Tagging Blackjack Tessa blinked as RJ got up and had Ronni follow him inside so that he could show her what to do with the dishes. Once they were gone, she let out a contented sigh. The food had been delicious and was more than she could've asked for on her first night in Miami prison. You think so? Tessa asked with a tiny smile on her lips in regards to Jack's comment about RJ. She let out a soft giggle just then and sat back listening to him continue on speaking. When he mentioned the springs again, the idea of washing sounded like a dream. And she was curious as to what he meant by his 'friends'. So who are these friends of yours? she asked, a curious look in her eye. So long as they don't bite, I don't think I'll mind, she laughed.
Thread: RJ's and BlackJack's House

Name Veronica Harris Nickname Ronni Attire White cami tank, dark blue skinny jeans, black boots. Weapons None Location RJ's and Blackjack's House, inside the house. Tagging RJ Ronni followed RJ inside and listened to him explain what to do when washing the dishes. It was straight forward enough and reduced wasting the precious fresh water. She nodded and began to use the rag to start scrubbing the dishes clean. When done scrubbing, she placed each one in the rinse bucket. She smiled at RJ as she cleaned the dishes, obviously liking the fact that she felt useful and like she was contributing something to the group rather than being that girl who was ready to emotionally shatter with a single wrong look. When I finish these? Do you have a drying rag? And where should I put them away after they are dried? she then asked him.
Thread: RJ's and BlackJack's House

Name Robert James Plissken Nickname RJ, Plissken Attire Camo Pants, Black Tank Top, Combat Boots Weapons Two Pistols, Two Knives attached to belt Location RJ Blackjack's House Tagging BlackJack, Tessa, Ronni Name Jack Ryan Nickname Blackjack Attire Camo Pants, Black sleeveless T-Shirt, Combat Boots Weapons Shotgun, Pistol, Two Knives attached to belt Location RJ Blackjack's House Tagging RJ, Tessa, Ronni Oh yeah RJ likes her I can tell he gets this look on his face when she's near him he's not really good with hiding how he feels about someone ,Jack stated in response to Tessa. He took another drag from his cigarette then blew the smoke out. As for my friends they don't bite they're just huge and like to swim it's rare for them to be in a freshwater spring but they made their way there and decided to stay and hell they've been surviving so it must be alright and they enjoy company as long as it's the right kind of company, I try to keep the place private except for a few friends of mine other then the one's who live there of course ,he told her. When Ronni asked about a drying rag RJ picked up a towel and grabbed one of the already washed dishes and began to dry it off, I'll dry them and put them away we work as a team here no one does anything alone ,he told her with a smile. We help each other out it makes things easier that way. RJ continued to dry and put the dishes away into a cabinet above the sink, when he was finished he looked to Ronni would you like something other then water to drink, I can make some orange juice if you want I know Jack will like that it's freshly made as always ,again he smiled after offering Ronni the juice.
Thread: RJ's and BlackJack's House

Name Tessa Crawford Nickname Tess Attire Pink shortsleeve top, bottle green cargo capris, wedged espadrilles. Weapons None Location RJ's and Blackjack's House. Tagging Blackjack Tessa smiled a bit. For some reason it warmed her a little at the thought of something 'happy' possibly brewing in such a dark and dangerous place like Miami. From the little she knew of Ronni, the girl needed something positive and from what she could tell of RJ, he did too. Maybe she was silly, but such was the way of it. She watched Jack as he took a drag off his cigarette and blew the smoke out in a long, lingering exhale. Do you know what they are? she asked with a smile. Her curiosity had definitely been piqued and now not only was she looking forward to getting clean, but she was looking forward to seeing what these creatures were that inhabited the nearby springs.
Thread: Escape From Miami - NPC Profiles

If people have a request for any NPCs they'd wish to have enter into the RP and by this I mean, a NPC that is significant... not just some random nobody that has a 2 second appearance, please place the request for them in here. This is basically a means for us all to keep track and make sure it's approved by the GM first and foremost before having them fully integrated into the RP. Please just read the subsequent posts instead. XD
Thread: Escape From Miami - NPC Profiles

RE Escape From Miami - NPC Requests So, I've decided that it sort of makes sense to have a mini template for profiles for submission , as they MUST BE APPROVED FIRST and headers for posting for NPCs. Basically, the deal for posting for NPCs, is the following IF you are posting for a TRUE NPC while posting for a main character, there is no need to post their header. However, IF you are posting for a TRUE NPC while NOT posting for a main character, you MUST post their header. Profile Template PHP IMGInsert 150h x 100h image hereIMG bNameb bNicknameb if any bAgeb bShort Descriptionb give a brief description of your NPC Header Template PHP IMGInsert 150h x 100h image hereIMG bNameb bNicknameb if any bAgeb bShort Descriptionb give a brief description of your NPC bLocationb bTaggingb So, those of you with approved NPCs, please post the mini profiles here from now on. THANKS!!!
Thread: Escape From Miami - NPC Profiles

Name Matthew Nickname Matti Age 14 Short Description Delivers goods from one source to the other helps people trade things easier. Is usually seen pulling a large red Radio Flyer wagon and carrying a backpack both usually filled with goods. Carries a uziSp? for protection.
Thread: Escape From Miami - NPC Profiles

Name Manju Nickname Manju Age 30 Short Description Very tall and scary looking is '7,3 but is normally gentle and doesn't bother anyone. Is slow and was placed in Miami prison for being slow. He works for Kevin in the arena taking fighters out of their cells and into the arena to face Randy.
Thread: The Death Games Arena (near Bay Harbor Islands/Surfside)

THE DEATH GAMES ARENA Much like the days of the gladiators... watch the entertainment fight to the death... a gruesome death...
Thread: The Death Games Arena (near Bay Harbor Islands/Surfside)

Name Guinevere Eileen Mulcahy Nickname Wendy Attire Pale blue sundress, matching wedged heels. Weapons None Location Death Games Arena, outside. Tagging Anyone Wendy continued traveling north, her fears only growing more and more intense as she did. She swore she could feel eyes watching her as she forged on ahead, could hear whispers and muffled footsteps following her as she walked along the seemingly endless roads. Slowly, she was growing more and more paranoid as time went by and with that grew the dreaded feeling that she would die before the dawning of the next day. She looked up into the sky and shivered as the sound of seagulls echoed about her, shrill, awful sounds. Looking back down, she narrowed her eyes. In the distance she saw a strange sight. It looked like an arena of some sort. Something out of the days of old. Blinking, she pressed onward toward the arena, unsure of what she might find there, but too curious to turn around and walk away.
Thread: The Death Games Arena (near Bay Harbor Islands/Surfside)

Name Kevin Micheals Nickname Kev Attire Black Jeans, Black T-Shirt, Black leather studded Jacket, Black Boots Weapons Revolver in holster on belt, Butterfly knife in pocket, switchblade on belt Location Death Games Arena Tagging Alexis, Wendy Name Alexis Rayne Nickname Rayne Attire Black Skirt, fishnet stockings, Black button upopened enough to show her bra Weapons Small handgun strapped to her thigh Location Death Games Arena Tagging Kevin, Wendy Did you hear that ,Kevin stated as he stood up. Alexis looked at him like he was crazy, Kevin I swear every time you get high we go through the same routine you're hearing things there was no noise sit back down and fucking relax ,Alexis said leaning back on the couch taking another hit off of the joint then extending her arm to hand it back to Kevin. He looked at her and took it after smoking some of it he heard the noise again and handed it right back to Alexis who took it. There it is again don't tell me you can't fucking hear that, it sounds like footsteps coming this way ,he said in response to Alexis. You are so fucking paranoid ,she muttered in return. Kevin made his way over to the window and looked out it then back at Alexis with a smirk on his face, I told you I fucking heard something ,he stated before opening the door and walking outside. Alexis sat up for a moment and shook her head, Fucking psycho ,she muttered under her breath before leaning back again. Welcome welcome welcome.... ,Kevin stated loudly so that the young woman walking in the arena could hear him. He made his way towards her slowly. I'm Kevin and I run this place, I haven't had any fans in quite a while seeing as my best fighter tragically lost his last fight which means he died after all you're standing in the death games arena ,he continued. When Kevin got up to the pretty young blonde he looked at her his green eyes scanning her body almost hungrily. There's usually only one woman I know that enjoys being in this type of place and that's my partner Ms. Rayne but I think I can get used to your presence ,Kevin then made his way behind the woman and let his hands slide over her ass as he leaned in to whisper in her ear. Yes I can get very used to you being around, perhaps I can give you a tour of the place what do you say?
Thread: The Death Games Arena (near Bay Harbor Islands/Surfside)

Name Guinevere Eileen Mulcahy Nickname Wendy Attire Pale blue sundress, matching wedged heels. Weapons None Location Death Games Arena, outside. Tagging Anyone Kevin As Wendy slowly walked around the arena, she rubbed at her arms a bit nervously. She was trying to figure out just what such a place was and why it was there. Just then, she froze when a man walked out of the building adjacent to the arena itself. He had an odd look about him, one she couldn't explain. But he almost seemed pleased to see her. Or was it something else? She couldn't be sure. But he definitely seemed pleased. Happy almost. It made her smile. The very thought of someone actually wanting her around... was... nice. So rare was it that someone actually wanted her around, yet this man seemed to at a single glance. Wendy just stood there silently for a few moments while the man, he'd introduced himself as Kevin, walked over to her. Stalking around her as if inspecting her, though seeming even more pleased as he did so. She blushed a bit as he moved closer, complimented her and then found her skin growing warmer as she suddenly craved hearing more from him. What more could he possibly say? She found herself wanting to know. Craving to know... Suddenly, he was closer and she could feel his heat and then... She let out a tiny gasp as his hand suddenly grabbed at her ass, his face showing one of pleasure and satisfaction. Yes, he was quite pleased with her from what she gathered. That too made her smile, made her blush all the more. Biting down on her lip, her cheeks pink, Wendy moved a bit closer to Kevin, I'd love a tour. My name is Wendy. Would you show me around? she asked with a coy smile suddenly playing on her lips. At that, she brought an arm up and linked it with his automatically, her body craving more of his touch, more of his bold attention. And if Kevin was willing to give it, then she was more than willing to receive it.
Thread: The Death Games Arena (near Bay Harbor Islands/Surfside)

Name Vincent Johnson Nickname Million Dollar Kid MDK Attire Black suit Weapon Pistol Location The Death Games Arena Tagging any walking up Vincent could hear voices , He heard the man he had seen at the Diner talking to someone else who he could tell by the tone of the conversation was here for the first time. He thought about hanging back outside and listening in for a bit to get a feel for everything going on but his impatience got the better of him and he walked in taking a quick look it was fairly empty only about 3 people in the place. Sooooo ..... Anything good on the card tonight for fights here? Vincent asked looking directly at Kevin he already could tell he was the one in charge of this place. He hadn't previously known who was in charge the other times he had been there which was a while ago it had been a busy crowded night he came watched the carnage and went along on his way that night he never really hung around there before.
Thread: The Death Games Arena (near Bay Harbor Islands/Surfside)

Name Kevin Micheals Nickname Kev Attire Black Jeans, Black T-Shirt, Black leather studded Jacket, Black Boots Weapons Revolver in holster on belt, Butterfly knife in pocket, switchblade on belt Location Death Games Arena Tagging Wendy, Vincent, Anyone When the young woman linked her arm in his he smiled, It would be my honor to show you around Wendy ,Kevin stated. He was just about to give her the tour when he heard another voice and someone walking toward him. Another smile came across Kevin's face when he turned and seen who it was, You're the guy from the diner you didn't like my singing ,he stated. He then looked to Wendy, We'll have to put the tour on hold for a moment due to business but you're more then welcome to stay by my side as I conduct said business in fact I would enjoy it very much if you did ,Kevin stated. As for what's on the card....nothing right now, my top fucking guy died on me ,Kevin began with a bitter tone in his voice. I need some new muscle in this place someone fresh....new, someone big and strong, un fucking beatable that's what I need and my partner Ms.Rayne has informed me that there's a certain cage fighter on Miami Beach right now with some woman the only problem is, he's fucking huge and I don't have the man power to grab him plus I don't know what his little girlfriend is packing and I don't feel like getting shot....that would piss me right off. Kevin had begun to rant and he knew it but he was frustrated with the whole arena situation, Now I do have some guys locked up in the basement but none of them are brutal enough to put on a show that appeases me, so right now I'm out of fucking business ,he admitted. Kevin looked at Vincent and raised an eyebrow, So what brings you here rich boy? I can tell the fighting ain't really your thing so what kind of offer have you brought me?
Thread: The Death Games Arena (near Bay Harbor Islands/Surfside)

Name Guinevere Eileen Mulcahy Nickname Wendy Attire Pale blue sundress, matching wedged heels. Weapons None Location Death Games Arena, outside. Tagging Anyone Kevin sees Vincent Wendy just hung onto Kevin's arm, staying close and pressed up against him. She gave him a smile and giggled softly when he said he wanted her to stay with him when he conducted his business. It was nice that he actually wanted her around, especially when he had work to do. Most men would've shooed her away or, at the very least, to sit quiet and still in a corner. But not this man. Not Kevin. No. He wanted her there. He wanted to hold her close to his side and she liked that a lot. Whatever you say, Kevin, she said softly as he walked over to the well-dressed man who urgently wished to speak with him.