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Ciara walks into what sounds like the craziest thing she's ever heard, "your advice do deal with the evil magic drawing us to the island is to do it's bidding for it?! We know that the only people to have survive this place did so on the reef. That's where we should aim the ship. Hope that some...

Ciara finishes handing out the next four harnesses to various passengers, and starts to notice the increased panic coming from above. She waffles between sticking her head up to see what's going on, or sticking with the plan and finding the bilge pumps, to help there. Curiosity just barely comes...

Will = [(6+6)+6Will] = 18 Ciara can vaguely hear a kind of pretty music, but is much too focused on getting people their cork harnesses to pay it much attention.

Ciara grabs the bundle, and thanks Apoc before heading out to distribute the extra harnesses, beelining to Rebecca first, since she should have been right behind them. "Rebecca, here," she hands her a vest, "are you okay? I thought you were right behind us."

Int = [(3+4)+5int] = 12 Int "Right, thanks." Ciara starts strapping on the device, "Hand me a couple more in case I run into anyone else who needs one would you?"

Ciara feels a bit chagrined to have attempted to solve a problem that, in retrospect, should obviously have been already solved, and follows Apoc to the storage room.

AG = (2+5)+4AG = 11 As the boat rocks Ciara barely keeps her feet, "Cork sounds like an excellent idea. I doubt that the captain will be happy that we've purloined his goods, but only if we survive." She follows behind Apoc happy to once again have a plan.

Ciara crosses her arms over her chest as she watches Rebecca's display and carefully conceals her irritation from her face, "I'll certainly look into these laws of motion, and attraction of bodies when I have the time, but my own research is mostly about what builds things up when our planet...

"Apoc, Rebbecca, good to meet you. So rocks. As you may know, things fall down. It's not yet clear exactly why that is, but we'll take that as a given. Water flows, and wears things away. Plants grow and expand existing crevices, die and create dirt. Tall things become short things over time...

"I'm not typically one to just lie back and take it. I live by the seven P's. Proper Prior Planning Prevents Piss Poor Performance. Helplessness is a state of mind, not a state of the world. So, assuming that the worst happens, and we are dashed on the rocks of the most dangerous place...

"That works I guess. My samples are sealed in a box as a matter of necessity, but now that there is nothing obvious that I can do to prepare, or help other people prepare, I find that I'm no longer able to distract myself from imminent peril. How are the two if you managing it?"

"Natural Scientist. I study trees and rocks, and rocks and trees, and water. I'm sometimes lucky enough to find old and deep places that most people never see. Caves and the like. I'm not one of the big names, but I like to think I have contributed at least my share to civilization's collective...

Ciara approaches the talking pair, "We're almost certainly going to get hit by the storm. If you've got anything that needs to be tied down, you should probably get it stowed now, rather than when the boat is flopping all over the place. That lute for example. I can't imagine that getting it wet...

Makes sense, from a complete layman's perspective, I was seeing "a fluid is a fluid".

Ciara listens to the conversations that have bloomed from the announcement with trepidation. "I'm sure that the sailors know what they are doing, we should make sure that we've got our stuff and ourselves stowed away. If things are going to be rough, I don't think anyone will appreciate loose...

Ciara eyes the horizon dubiously, with the water as calm as it is, she's sure that this supposed storm can't be as close as they were told. She edges closer to Irvin as she wants to hear the sailor's answer without looking like she's eavesdropping.

Ciara, impatient, and definitely not at all worried about the storm, paces around the boat, making a lap around the deck, before sitting in the galley for a few minutes before getting fidgety and heading back up top. The less cheerful atmosphere of the boat's passengers has her decide to stay on...

I haven't read the whole thread, but has anyone talked about why it is that having a full belly reduces your speed, but not full breasts? Obviously that wouldn't be a thing with a normal sized person, but with Hyper Z cups, and max lactation, the additional weight has got to be similar to say...

Beginning of game character description: Ciara is a 5'3" brunette with shoulder length hair. Her hair is cropped in a shoulder length bob. She is slight but fit, with a small chest and slim torso that rounds out into well developed hips and legs used to walking. She is relatively pale in spite...

I tend to play fighter/paladin types. I was being different. Or so I thought.