Morality ends where a gun begins

Name: Sebastian Moran Occupation: Assassin. (Ex Colonel, British Army.)

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ooc: We were, but work for Jim is pretty hectic too and we just haven't been able to put anything together.

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Sorry for the inactivity but work has piled up. Will hopefully be back in the game when there are threads for me to be involved in. I can't think of anything atm, but anyone who has ideas, please feel free to suggest something.

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Prompt: What is your character’s best memory?

"Lt. Col. Moran,

RE: New Detailing

You have been assigned as the Designated Marksman for the infantry squad for deployment on the 24th of this month.

Operation has been confirmed.

Brig. Thompson"

"Sidenote: Never have I seen such accuracy and efficiency when using a mark rifle."

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//OOC: Hullo.

Just an intro post to say howdy and I look forward to roleplaying with you all. My name’s Nicole and I shall be your Moriarty. I’m not quite sure what to say about what I hope to achieve through my portrayal of the fine dressed devil but it’ll be darker and a little more mad than usual. He is, after all, rising out of the sludge he dropped himself in. Anyhoo~ Nice to meet you all and lets party until we’re purple.

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You know how I like my Moriarty.

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Aww. Aren't you adorable today.

If you weren't so bloody belligerent...

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Now, now.

What 'Now, now'? It's pissing me off. It being You.

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I hate your guts.

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((WTL Message Board))

Hello all WTL’ers,

Because we’ve been struggling to all find each other on chat of late, I’m contemplating creating a message board for us to help us plan threads/arcs/etc. Very few people have been plotting in the last couple of months, and I bluntly refuse to let WTL die. Still, I can’t be the only one thinking up ideas.

So - who thinks a message board/forum would be a good thing to enable us all to plot better and keep WTL a vibrant and exciting RP? If I create one, will you use it?

(This won’t replace chat, but will be supplementary, if I end up making it.)

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Sounds like a great idea to me.

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OOC post

Hey guys, back for good an' proper.

Any outstanding threads I need to reply to from... months ago... shet...

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ooc: Back (ish)

I don't want to leave things too long between updates.

But yes. 

I am sort of back. Just not as prevalent and constantly on the computer for 2 reasons:

1) Doctor says rest that isn't in front of a screen. 

2) Laptop is dead and I only have my parents computer... and they are rather possessive.

So, I hope everyone is well and all that jazz :) And if there are any outstanding threads I need to reply to, message me and I will get on them like... something that pounces on threads. 

A kitten I suppose.

But yeeessss.... Hi all!

P.S. Sad to hear about Jim though D:

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OOC post

Ok, sorry I haven't been around as of late. Things have cropped up and it looks like that I won't have easy internet access until September. Illness and such are a bitch.

Just so you guys know, I am going back to stay with my parents until I am feeling better on Wednesday for the foreseeable future.

Love to all.

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Hear No, See No

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Glancing over her, he eventually settled his dark gaze on her face, the touch causing him to move his arm slightly towards him. “It’s my job.”

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“And how good you are at it. I don’t think I’ve seen you off the job since I’ve known you, in so much as you always look like you might shoot at any given moment,” Irene said. Although her glass was full, she made no move to leave the arm of Sebastian’s chair.

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He couldn't afford to not be working all the time. He was conditioned, albeit self-conditioned, to do this. He wouldn't let his guard down.

Sebastian swallowed.

"Are you offering me something?" 

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Hear No, See No

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Seb rolled his eyes. “If you were a target, I’d take into account the fact you have a habit of leaving the first floor window open every night and you choose to have an early night on a Saturday.” He shrugged. “As to why you would do this, I have no business to know, nor fucks to give .” He smirked, not refraining from taking a glance over her entire form.

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“That’s charming, Bastian. Really charming,” Irene laughed. She waited several breaths, then crossed the room to perch on the arm of his chair. Leaning across him, she picked up the bottle to refill her glass, taking care to allow her leg to brush against Sebastian’s arm.

“Should I be flattered that you’re so intimately familiar with my habits, or do you make a point of knowing when all of your acquaintances go to bed?”

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Glancing over her, he eventually settled his dark gaze on her face, the touch causing him to move his arm slightly towards him. "It's my job."

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