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Born: July 04, 2019 Forum Topics Started: 0
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Merida Campbell's Biography

Name: Merida Campbell

Pronounced: Meh*rie*dah

Will answer to: Meri, M, Merida or Doc

Birth Home: Inveraray, Scotland (NW of Glasgow)

Date of Birth: 4th of July

Parents: Malcom and Bridgette Campbell

Siblings: Duncan, Robert, Michael and William (Merida is the youngest of five children)

Education: University of Strathclyde
University of Edinburg - The Queen’s Medical Research Institute
Degrees of Study: Doctor of Medicine
Doctor of Advance Trauma Medicine

Military: Recruited by the Royal Marines - Part of both SAS and SAB

Skills: Hand to hand contact, Archery, Knives and Blades, Guns, Explosives, Computers, Biology & Chemistry

Currently on assignment in United States, practicing Medicine. When not an undercover operative and not stitching others up, she loves the following hobbies: - Cooking - Whiskey - Music & Art - Hunting - Reading


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Realm2019 Winter Bloodies Winners
Created by Cersei Lannister
01/27/20
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Created by River Song
01/17/20
Ezekiel Miller 02/23/20 Zeke let out a small ‘oof’ of air as someone ran into him. He wasn’t paying much attention himself, finding his mind wandering...well, wherever minds tended to wander. He was just very good at getting lost there. He glanced down at the woman who was now sort of rambling and gave a wry grin. “It’s alright. I think I’ll survive, somehow. Don’t worry. I won’t sue.”

He reached and took her hand, giving it a hard, firm, shake once and then letting it drop. “Thank you for the welcome. Also, thanks for the offer. I will keep it in mind, Merida.” He didn’t really have much else to say, so he gave her a friendly enough nod and then went about his day.
Beau Theroux 02/09/20 Evergreen hues stared at the picture of his bare chested self before shifting his gaze up to Merida. A soft blush filled his cheeks as he sheepishly took the pen to sign his name in surprisingly graceful cursive followed by a small heart.

"Uh, there y'go, cher. And thank ya."
Kiernan Tigra 01/30/20 A blessing? Kiernan thought to himself. It had been quite some time since anybody had considered him a 'blessing' in their lives. "I - I am glad to hear you think that." Kiernan stuttered momentarily. "I'm still getting used to dealing with actual people again, it seems." He said a bit sheepishly to himself. Time on his own in another place made it even harder for him to take a compliment in any capacity.

Eyeing her phone curiously, Kiernan nodded in understanding. "Duty calls?" He wondered out loud, until Merida turned her phone off and tucked it away again. An eyebrow raised at her choice of words, but Kiernan did not outwardly comment on it. "In truth I was not anticipating company today. Or for you to be quite as interested as you have been." Night black wings fidgeted as he spoke. "The only thing that comes up off the top of my head would be a 'tour' of a place of your choice." The Angel nodded, satisfied with that idea.

Chuckling, Kiernan shook his head. "Despite how good-natured I've been so far, I can be rather mischievous." After a brief pause, Kiernan continued, "I like being outside and exploring though. I travel the world searching for various things that might explain a bit more about myself. I'm generally out and about at night, and let me tell you, you've never lived until you've flown above the clouds to see the stars above." Looking upwards, Kiernan smiled widely as he gestured to the sky. As he did so, there was a brief flickering of light between his fingertips, to which he frowned at momentarily. "Being followed, we are." He commented, in Yoda fashion, his expression switching to a smile as he looked to Merida. "I'll explain that later, there's too many people out here for that right now." With a mischievous wink, Kiernan continued like nothing was up. "If you'd like to go explore, do you want or need to go home to drop anything off?" He asked, gesturing at her person in general.
Tobias Morgan 01/29/20 I hadn't noticed.
*leans forward*
A noble cause, but there are others far more in need of protection than me, my dear.
Tobias Morgan 01/29/20 Oh, I don't know. This place has a certain charm.
*looks her up and down*
*gives a playful grin*
Are you stalking me?
Kiernan Tigra 01/24/20 "You flatter me too much!" Kiernan proclaimed with a smile as she took the paper and slipped it into her jacket. It did not go unnoticed by him that she put it on the left side of her jacket - over her heart as she'd said. "First I'm a celebrity, and now keeping a memento close to your heart! I must find some way to return the favour, I feel." The Angel raised an eyebrow, still smiling.

As Merida elaborated on her own thoughts and experiences, Kiernan's expression became one of curiosity and thoughtfulness. His own 'job' often had much the same impact on his personal life, often in unexpected ways. He found himself fidgeting with his left ring finger, which was bare of any adornments now.

"I can definitely relate with that; It's hard to keep a relationship when another Realm pulls you away. You're not coming across as muddled at all, you're as clear as the night sky above the clouds." Part of him hated being vague about himself, but if Merida got to know him better, he would likely elaborate more.

While Kiernan was still looking at Merida, he was also looking 'beyond' her as he thought about his own past. With a slight shake of his head, he brought himself back to the 'here' walking and talking with her. "Well, do you still not have any time on your hands? I seem to have semi-interrupted your trip today, I think it's only fair I make that up to you with something 'fun'. That is, if you've got some time to spare?" She seemed to be rather intrigued with the Angel, which made Kiernan smile a bit as he looked between her expressions and watching where they were going.
Jynn 01/04/20 Thanks, I appreciate the welcome
Hughie Webb 11/14/19 Hughie reached into the inner pocket of his and pulled out a small black card holder, he produced an odd-looking piece of rectangular metal and held it out to her. There was print on it in a couple of locations, at one of the narrow ends it was solid and had print the other end looked like parts from a model car - Five differently shaped, narrow metal pieces that were several times longer than the solid section fo the piece, and looked as though they could pop out. Overall it was slightly larger than a standard business card, but no thicker and it would easily fit into a wallet.
"My card, it doubles as a lock pick if you're ever stuck outside of something. I think that sounds like a good idea."
The card read 'Hughie Webb, TechLead' along with contact information.
Hughie Webb 11/09/19 Hughie released her hand after the squeeze and listened to her as she spoke, a sanctuary was some sort of clan, guild, or cult. He nodded his head in understanding and thought about it, there was strength in numbers. "That does sound like it may be a good idea.." He thought for a second again I may, at some point.
His gaze shifted to be level with hers, and he smiled. "Perhaps I will, however, I think I would need to check things out and get to know people first. I tend to be a bit difficult to live with at times." A chuckle escaped him "I wouldn't want to be somewhere and end up a sliver instead of a benefit."
Solomon King 11/08/19 Turning at the sound of an unfamiliar voice, cobalt eyes alighted upon the curious brunette. No recognition passed behind his gaze, and there was an aloofness about him that kept his response from sounding too friendly.

"Could be. Who's asking?"
Hughie Webb 11/06/19 He studied her face for a moment before looking to the hand she extended, his gaze lingered there for a moment before shifting back to her face as he extended his own hand. "Hughie." he introduced himself as he took her hand in his own and gave a gentle squeeze, not enough to hurt, but enough to let her know he was there. A sanctuary? he asked.
Hughie Webb 11/06/19 Hughie didn't notice the woman approaching him at first, it wasn't until she got near and he heard her speak that he seemed to be pulled from a world only he inhabited in his head. He studied her through bright blue eyes. People here seemed friendly, but one could never be too trusting in the beginning. "How may I be of service to you?" he asked.
Virelai Tylwyth 10/04/19

All throughout the Realm strange events were occurring, dark and dangerous things were stirring within the space they had all claimed as home. And yet, among all of those frightening happenings, there was an undercurrent of something more. Strange flyers were materializing at random intervals. On alley walls, grave stones, in pockets and upon coffee tables, tucked away in the most peculiar places where you would swear there was nothing before.

With them came the doors, black oak with a spindly red flower engraved in the grain, seeming to come from nowhere. They would simply appear in those same odd places. Tucked in an alcove of a back-alleyway, taking up space on a mausoleum, or within abandoned houses. And the flyers were the key.

On the selected date they would take flight, tugging and fluttering like moths to a flame, and lead the way – for those who were found to have one of those pieces of paper in their possession – to those doors. Others might stumble across them in those hidden places and place their hand upon the smooth wood, watch them swing open, and walk through.

That same red flower would bloom on the back of the hand of any who chose to do so. And there would be another pull, a shift in the air as they traveled through darkness, and a second door would open revealing a fog covered woodland. A short way ahead there would be a house, tall and strange, with a large black door inviting them in.
Virelai Tylwyth 09/11/19 Yule hummed a cheerful little tune as she sauntered down the Dungeon corridors, her eyes glittering with amusement behind the shadows cast by the mask that covered the upper half of her face. She felt good, awake, vibrant, and ready to cause a little mischief. And what better way to do so than causing a little trouble for the human police who always managed to snag a beast or beauty of the Other side despite their incompetence.

She came to a locked cell and stripped off the glove of her right hand while her left braced against one of the upper bars of the cell, lounging against them while she worked. Her fingertips stroked along the metal that went from cold to ice covered in a matter of moments. Leaning back, satisfied with her work, she slammed her elbow against the padlock and watch it crumble to the floor before opening the cell.

"Good evening." She grinned, sliding her glove back into place. "Seems a shame to waste the night in a cell, so I thought I'd lend you a hand."

You managed to break out Merida Campbell.
The Preacher 09/04/19 why thank you very much
Beau Theroux 08/18/19 Stroking his facial hair he listened intently to the woman's many interests while coming up with a few ideas along the way. "Alright, I will see what I can conjure up. I will also ask my teacher to see her recommendations. She has been doin' this for decades, so she know a f-ckin' ton."
Beau Theroux 08/17/19 Having somebody so interested in art, let alone his own, made the man rather giddy. With a passion for the arts he could go on for days about any and all of it. After a moment of thought he dropped his shirt. "Braveheart huh? Well, what else interests you? Right off the bat Braveheart can be interpreted so many different ways, but we can personalize it specifically to you."
Beau Theroux 08/17/19 "I would be honored to do so. And if you have any ideas, I can draw them up for you. Most of these are my original concept. My mother always put emphasis on the more artistic side of life so drawing is a hobby of mine." Thinking for a moment he lifted his shirt just a few inches and gestured to the image of a wolf's head with a bottle in it's jaws. "This here is the logo for my bar. I thought it deserved to be somewhere on me."
Beau Theroux 08/17/19 The male didn't mind her entering his personal space; he never really did. It was hard for people to put Beau in an uncomfortable circumstance since there was very little that fazed him. "Depends. After a while, you get used to it. Just becomes a little sting." A proud smile illuminated his visage as he pointed a thumb to himself. "Well, look no further. I did quite a few of these myself."
Beau Theroux 08/17/19 Without thinking he copied her action, pushing his own dark hair from his face. A soft chuckled left him. "Yes, that is always the hardest part. Afterwards, though, you end up just wanting more everywhere." Pulling down the collar of his shirt he exposed the top portion of the tattoos on his chest. "it's addictive. I have them all over."
Beau Theroux 08/16/19 A bright smile greeted the woman. "Why thank ya! I heal pretty quickly, even for my kind, but if my arm ever gets lopped off, I know who t'go to." A soft laughter was given at his own joke. Rolling his arms around, he gazed down at the assorted shapes and colors with a prideful look on his visage. "I wouldn't mind that at all! If ya ever wanna get one, I know a guy."
Katarina Black 07/31/19 Katarina smiles as she signs her name to the poster. "Thank you" she responds once she is finished.
LillyEmperium 07/05/19 Welcome to the realm
Geoffrey Drake 07/04/19 Welcome to the Realm!
Beau Theroux 07/04/19 "Welcome to the Realm."
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