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23 posts. Alias of Junelee.


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Female Human

i am here


Female Human

Ready to move on also.


Female Human

Smiling at the young deputy, Deanndra responded to his question. It seems a very nice town, although we haven't been anywhere but where we're staying and here. I like this place and the food is good. With a slight grin at him, she goes quiet again.


Female Human

Dea listened to the conversation, not saying much. Wonder what he means about Mr. Harlow. Dea thought to herself. She gives a look towards Abigail.
"Did you grow up here, Mr. Wendell?


Female Human

Deanndra stared at the reporter, annoyed at him interfering with their late lunch. She replies rather fast, Mr. Wendell, we are fixing to eat a late lunch. We are tired, it's been a very busy day. Maybe another day for interviews? She suggests.
Not to be overly rude, she contiune, Deanndra. Medicine. And no, I do not wish for my picture to be taken. her response rather short and clipped.


Female Human

Deanndra grins when Hank starts talking about fishing. Me, i really like to fish also. She says, flashing her most prettiest smile at him she could.
Deanndra's smile turns to a frown when she sees Blaine make a face at Mr. Joe. I swear, he's going to take all the fun out of this outing.
What is his problem? Dea whispers to the other two.


Female Human

Deanndra mimics Abigail, following along behind her. Taking her bags to a room and then starts cleaning.
Overhearing Abigail ask about the garden, Deanndra can't help but add, It is a beautiful garden, it reminds me of home.


Female Human

I'll try to find out more information, Abigail. No promises, though. What do you think was up with Robert, I mean, Mr. Blaine and how he acted with Clarissa? Deanndra settles in for the car ride.


Female Human

Deanndra looked around the room again, spotting another of her friends, Louis Gibbons. She met him back when he was premed.

Deanndra listened to Robert while he answered Abigail's question. She can't think of anything else to ask.


Female Human

I'm still around.


Female Human

I would, Abigail, but i don't live close enough to go. Have fun :-)


Female Human

They didn't answer


Female Human

I wouldn't mind running all of them.


Female Human

No. Sorry. That wasn't what I meant. I was meaning the skill roll. How that should be lower than your rating.


Female Human

That will take some getting used to, the lower skill being good.
As for connection, I'm not sure.


Female Human

Dea is very glad that the professor is finially here. Sighing to herself, she thinks, It seems even longer on the waiting since I was so early.
Now pay attention. she snapped at herself.

Know (60%) Harrold: 1d100 ⇒ 40
Know (60%) Blaine: 1d100 ⇒ 5


Female Human

No worries.


Female Human

Dea looked over at the noise when the tall guy ran into the desk. She didn't laugh or even giggle. She'd been there and felt bad for the guy.
She looked back at Howard. She felt bad for him also. He was hunched over in his seat at the back of the room. Wonder if he has made any friends?
Not wanting to get caught staring at anyone, she returns her attention to the front of the room.


Female Human

"I'm looking forward to the trip. Like you, I'm not doing bad but the extra credit will help me some.

She looks up at the young man that sat down beside them, eyeing the baseball bat. I've seen him around and he's always got that bat. I wonder if he's just always expecting trouble or loves the thing. Dea was barely able to suppress a snicker at that thought.

"Hank, isn't it? They want us to conduct geological surveys in Vermont. Other than the basics of what that implies, I'm not sure what they are going to want us to do."


Female Human

Hank you're not alone. I am completely new to CoC. I've not done much PbP either though.
So my apologies if i do something wrong or not enough.


Female Human

While braiding her thick dark brown hair, Deanndra kept watch out the window as students went back and forth. She loved the outdoors and wished this meeting was taking place outside.

Glancing up as Abigail approached and spoke, Dea grinned. "Hello, and no, you haven't missed anything. Hopefully we'll be starting this soon."

With a sigh, she says I've been here for about twenty minutes already. I really don't know why I do this to myself, getting somewhere so early. But I'd much rather be early than late.


That sounds good, Abigail, I like it.

I've not been able to fully put myself in her shoes yet, which is why her back story is sparse. I won't be home till late today but I'll flesh it out more in the next few days.


Characteristics:

STR: 50|25|10
CON: 60|30|12
POW: 70|35|14
DEX: 50|25|10
APP: 50|25|10
SIZ: 40|20|8
INT: 80|40|16
EDU: 60|30|12

HP: 10
MP: 14
Sanity: 70
DAM: +0
Luck: 45

Skills:

First Aid: 70|35|14
History: 40|20|8
Language(Latin): 40|20|8
Library Use: 50|25|10
Listen: 50|25|10
Medicine: 60|30|12
Psychology: 40|20|8
Science(Biology): 60|30|12
Credit Rating: 50|25|10

Charm: 35|17|7
Firearms(Handgun): 40|20|8
Navigate: 30|15|6
Survival: 30|15|6

Backstory:

Deanndra Johnson, Dea to her friends, grew up on her family farm not far from Arkham. She has two younger and two older brothers and a baby sister she has yet to meet.
She has an interest in becoming a doctor.
She's looking forward to the field trip to Vermont.

Luck Roll: 3d6 ⇒ (2, 1, 6) = 9x5=45