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Born: January 02, 2018 Forum Topics Started: 1
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Derek Norse

Quinn Abernathy

Jocelyn Fairchild

Tiber Loche

Adara Doe

John Doe

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New OrleansTrouble Never Comes Alone
Created by Quinn Abernathy
New OrleansPolice Have No Leads In Missing Persons Cases
Created by Atlas Wolfe
New OrleansM I S S I N G
Created by Weston Norse
Derek Norse 03/11/18 "Wow. Just wow. Blame the victim. Thanks, d-ckweed." Stoned, dramatic, and bored, Derek settles on a Drumstick ice cream cone for breakfast. A solid glare would settle upon his elder brother as he opens the wrapper. "What's her name? I smell perfume."
Derek Norse 03/10/18 "HEY SH-THEAD!" Derek bellows from the kitchen. His brother's, to be precise. "You ate all the Eggos. What gives?"
Noli Joudain 02/19/18 Despite the lowering sun, Noli would wear her sunglasses like armor; it's the little things that people notice most and if she was going to search New Orleans for her sister, the brunette wanted to remain as inconspicuous as she could and odd eyes, stood out. However, running out of money and attempting to do what apparently children could here in the city, had not been in her plans.

Nor was getting caught redhanded, by a cop no less, definitely not something she needed; though she was pleasantly surprised at the offer of money, even if it contradicted the coolness of his gaze.

"Thank you." Teeth chewed into her bottom lip as her fingers grasped the money and tucked it into her pocket. She was suddenly feeling out of her depth in the city and had never even been reprimanded by anyone before, no way would let on how terrified she really was; quiet and polite as ever, she'd finally pry her teeth out of flesh and follow her gratitude with a promise. "It won't happen again, Detective?"
Autumn Summers 02/19/18 A drink. She needed a goddamn drink. Or three. Likely more, if we're being honest. Old habits and such, though Autumn couldn't recall the last time she'd caught a decent buzz.

Perhaps that's why she craved it... but enough psycho babble bullsh*t.

Either way, the staccato clack of her heels marched determinedly toward the Flask and Cannon, where booze awaited consumption. It wasn't her usual haunt, but she had reasons for avoiding the place. One in particular.

Pushing those wonderful thoughts from her mind, Autumn produced a cigarette and lighter out of a case from the back pocket of her jeans. She lowered her head to light it, and looked up to a man beckoning to her.

Autumn came to a stop. Listened. Took in the man's agitation. Deciding to have mercy, and reached a hand into another pocket for her cell. "Sure. Tough luck. You're handling it better than me. I'd be f*cking breaking things."

After entering the security code, she offered it to him, and took a drag from the smoke.
John Doe 02/19/18 Taking the preferred hand in his own he gives it a firm grip and nods his head in recognition at the introduction. “It’s good to know you, I’m John. Adara might have mentioned me when she invited you to come stay.” Releasing the other man’s hand he gives another smile of welcome. “As far as living arrangements go, we have several open cabins that just need a light dusting before moving in. Find one you like and then see Tabatha, she holds the keys to all the units. Incidentally, that is something to keep in mind when ordering drinks or food at the bar, always be nice to the hired help, especially the one that has full access to where you sleep.” Giving a light chuckle at that last bit John spreads his arms to encompass all that is the Den. “It’s nice to meet you Weston, welcome home.”
John Doe 02/19/18 Turning as he is addressed, John gives a smile of welcome as he greets the man asking after his brother. Thinking on it for a moment he decides he has in fact seen someone fitting that description quite recently. “Oh yes, I do recognize just such a person. He stays in one of cabins on the grounds but I don’t think I know which one. You are on the right track though, just follow your nose and I bet you will stumble across him pretty quickly.”
Jocelyn Fairchild 02/14/18
Derek Norse 02/04/18 Wes
Blond is named Quinn. Confirmed.
Was married to Broski Sloth. Confirmed.
Some other blond said so.
I'm high as fvck.
But I heard it.
Tiber Loche 01/31/18 Otha Brotha
Derek Norse 01/30/18 Wes
Broski Sloth is hitting on the blond.
He's broken the bro code.
Prepare for battle.
Valentin Metzger 01/28/18 Neuer Typ
A fellow 'teammate'.

He hates to text only because of the potential 'paper trail' but Valentin believes the two are nowhere near one another to meet properly.

I am the German on the roster, V. Metzger. Maybe one day our paths will cross for proper introduction, until then, if you should need anything, don't hesitate to contact me.
Valentin Metzger 01/28/18 Neuer Typ
Willkommen im Team.
Tiber Loche 01/28/18 Other Norse
Welcome to the club.
Ignore any odd smells that you 'think'
are coming from my cabin.
Nothing to see here.
Lucius Dalca 01/28/18 You don't say...
Tanvir Buckley 01/27/18 Tanvir, slipping a cigarette from the proffered packet, reaches into the worn beloved satchel over her shoulder to produce a lighter. With far less tremble than she notices from the man, the woman places the cigarette between her lips and lights.

And oh sweet holy damn, that first inhale. That delicious, lung-filling, thick, head rushing wonderment of the first inhale. Tanvir lets out a slight, yet audible groan of gratitude and belatedly chuckles to his words.

“I hardly ever buy them, but I’m a sucker for bumming the odd ******* when I see an opportunity.”

Mackenzie Brooks was to blame for the habit. That damn pain in her ar…

“Thank you, though. It’s appreciated.” She dropped the lighter back into her bag via a tear in the side and offered her hand. “Tanvir…”

’What are you always so happy to introduce yourself by name to strangers?’ she’d once been asked. ’What if they use that information against you?’

’There’s no harm in being nice, Jack. And if they turned out to be a a basta*d with it, I’ll just kill them’

“…or just Tan. Tan seems to be easier for most people. Or whatever, really, I’m not fussed.”
Tanvir Buckley 01/27/18 Tanvir steps up to the man and forces out a slight cough for attention.

"I don't suppose I could nick one of those...?", she nods toward the lit cigarette and offers a wink.
Derek Norse 01/26/18 Wes
You nasty.
Quinn Abernathy 01/26/18 Detective Weston
No. It’s Derek. Does that mean I’m safe, or should I still run?
Derek Norse 01/26/18 Wes
You’re just mad because you’re a sad man that hasn’t had any love in decade.
Quinn Abernathy 01/26/18 Detective Norse
I’m sorry for bothering you. It’s Quinn. I need to know, how can you tell if someone wants to wear your skin?
Derek Norse 01/26/18 Wes
Bruh. The boss is a straight gangster.
Blond is totally dtd.
Down. To. Dare.
Adara Doe 01/24/18
Honest Norse Brother
Good deal.
See me about keys when you arrive.
Plenty of alcohol. Enjoy!
Adara Doe 01/22/18 Gmans Bro
I'm pretty sure your brother is not a cop.
But he's decent security.
However, I think he needs help.
Or someone to keep him from getting killed.
By one of our patrons.
Want a cabin?

Addie Doe, TLD
Lloyd R Darrow 01/20/18 Thank you. It's quite flattering to be recognized by fans. It doesn't happen very often that true art is appreciated.
Tiber Loche 01/20/18 Anotha 'Notha Brotha
..Okay, well. Maybe we can come to some agreement.
Namely that you keep your d!ck brother off my jock.
THEN, the moonshine is free.
Also, did you know he has your badge?
Lloyd R Darrow 01/20/18 None of those, actually. My most recent work was in American Booty, and the Da Vinci Load.
Lloyd R Darrow 01/20/18 Are you flirting with me?
Derek Norse 01/20/18 Wes
The dude is hiding in the kitchen.
Good fcking luck, sh-tbreath.
PS. She is totally into me.
Tiber Loche 01/20/18 Another Fkng Norse
I'd have been happy to oblige. No threats necessary.
But now I have to abide by a code of honor.
Come @ me, ponyboy.
Derek Norse 01/20/18 Wes
It is on like Donkey Kong.
The girl is mine.
The fck you want with Sloth?
[Contact attached]
Derek Norse 01/20/18 Wes
Your league, definitely not. Mine? Totally in it.
This dude up here, I call him Sloth, he makes moonshine.
He ran when she came in. It’s like he knew there was no competition to be had. Totally going woo this girl.
You’re a fcking idiot for not trying.
Jocelyn Fairchild 01/20/18 Jocelyn got the feeling the man had passed a kind of judgment where she was concerned. Nothing large, perhaps, but he decided something about her. They were still talking so it must be a good thing, right? As such, her smile brightened considerably, especially when thinking about where she was from.

"Heaven. It's beautiful." Her shoulders hunched again, this time against the cold. "Warmer. Is it always this cold here?"

Blue eyes examined the man from head to toe and back, and realized they hadn't exchanged names, but that could wait. More importantly, "maybe we should go inside? If I'm getting cold, you must be."
Derek Norse 01/20/18 Wes
Listen, if this is you trying to lay some sort of claim, back off. This one is taboo. I just got shunned from frisking her by like two people. She knows the boss lady, any like everyone else here, apparently.
Wait. Did you already... dude. Not cool.
Derek Norse 01/20/18 Wes
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[Address Attached] Dibs.
Derek Norse 01/20/18 Wes
That's what I'm trying to do! I'm in upstate New York, dude. They think I'm FBI. Get up here! About to frisk some blond. I'll try to get a pic.
Derek Norse 01/18/18 Wes
DUDE. YOUR BADGE IS MAGIC. I just scored a cabin, all the food I can eat, a BAR, pat down privileges, AND A GARDEN.
Jocelyn Fairchild 01/15/18 New Orleans.

Jocelyn nodded as if it made complete sense to her, when in fact it didn't help clear anything up. Her expression and the way she glanced at him were telltale signs of that. They screamed, I have no idea but I'm going to pretend I do.

The change of the man's tone had her shoulders hunching slightly. He seemed less friendly than a moment ago. Maybe all humans weren't as kind as Sorin. Nevermind he wasn't entirely human. Details.

"Yes, I'm fine. Just... still learning. It's a lot to take in, you know? Where I come from is very different."
Jocelyn Fairchild 01/14/18 Jocelyn accepted the cell phone. While she appreciated the gesture, she had no idea how to make it work. Sorin made it look easy. Even if she did... "Thank you, but I have no one to contact." The accent marked her as foreign.

With another smile, she returned the device to the man.

"I come from a long way from here." Now Jocelyn looked uncomfortable. She closed the distance between them and lowered her voice. "Where is here? Earth, yes, but where?"
Jocelyn Fairchild 01/14/18 Truth be told, Jocelyn wasn't paying attention to her surroundings. Likely unwise, but she didn't know any better. She was too busy taking in new delightful sights and scents, and the noise! Goodness, the noise.

Hearing the man's voice, Jocelyn spun around, blue eyes wide. Her face scrunched. "Help? You're the second person who's mentioned it." Maybe it was time to admit how clueless she was. "Okay, yes, I am a little... turned around. I've never been here before and-"

What did Sorin call that thing? Oh!

"I don't have a cell phone. I may need some help." She offered a timid smile.
Derek Norse 01/13/18 Wes
I think I'm going to find myself a woman.
Not too prettier than me, though. It's hard to accomplish, I know, but it happens.
Thanks to my badge, I'm going to find her.
Derek Norse 01/08/18 Wes
How’s your douchecanoe?
Derek Norse 01/05/18 Wes
I got the munchies, anyway.
Derek Norse 01/05/18 Wes
Alotta Phat Babes? I'm down. Do people even say phat anymore?
Derek Norse 01/05/18 Wes
You stupid genius. I didn't even think of that. Why didn't I think of that? Free **** and ladies.
Derek Norse 01/05/18 Wes
Badge? What badge? You never had a badge. I do. And I get all the free sh-t.
Raven Dragoon 01/02/18 "Welcome to the Realm! Hope you find what your looking for."
Soul Darklander 01/02/18 *Walks around the man and chuckles* You will soon figure it out.
Soul Darklander 01/02/18 A grin crosses her lips "Welcome to the Realm. Good to see another like me. Any help you need just ask."
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