MCU AVENGERS RPG: Sanctum Santorum New York City
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				Title: <strong>MCU AVENGERS RPG: Sanctum Santorum New York City</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>VoluptuousVixen</strong> on <strong>10-01-2018, 22:22:40</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: MCU AVENGERS RPG: Sanctum Santorum New York City</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mathim</strong> on <strong>15-01-2018, 04:33:11</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://media.tmz.com/2016/04/02/0402-benedict-cumberbatch-dr-strange-pcn-01-1200x630.jpg)</div><strong>Character Name:</strong> Dr. Stephen Strange (Doctor Strange)&nbsp; <br><strong>Date/Time:</strong>&nbsp; (14:55 PM), Janaury 12th 2018<br><strong>Location:</strong> The lounge<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> As pictured<br><strong>Tagged:</strong> Wong, Open<br><strong>Warnings:</strong> None<br><br><hr><br>Strange sipped from his cup of tea as he listened to the sounds of sweeping, punctuated frequently with the tinkling of splintered glass. Thor's hammer, as it tore through walls, doors and windows within the Sanctum as he conjured it back to him before departing to locate his father, had left quite the mess behind, and the disciples of Kamar-Taj were still cleaning it up even now. He saw Wong organizing books on a shelf and smirked, knowing Wong had forbidden him to use the Eye of Agamotto to repair all the damage. Time could only be manipulated so far before massive changes started to crop up unintentionally. But reversing the entirety of the battle with Kaecilius had yet to have any noticeable repercussions and that was quite some time ago, so he figured it was probably an exaggeration meant to keep whoever wielded it from going mad with power. Fortunately for Strange, the Ancient One had touched his heart in such a way that he would not do such a thing, and would fight to the death to prevent others from doing so.<br><br>He hadn't been keeping tabs on Thor or Loki since their departure, given that they were no longer on Earth and he was chiefly concerned with those magical threats that were closer to home. There was one name on his list now, that intriguing young woman from the Avengers who tried valiantly yet failed to prevent an explosion from causing harm in Lagos a few years ago. Those powers she wielded were quite remarkable and he admitted, he had no idea where they could have emerged from without learning from Kamar-Taj. But she wasn't a threat, from what he could see, and he was content to leave her to her own devices until the need to intervene presented itself, which he hoped it wouldn't. If she truly wished to gain better control of her powers, she would find them, they wouldn't need to come to her.<br><br>"I wonder how your Asgardian friend is doing." Wong mentioned, without turning his back. Apparently he thought Doctor Strange ought to have handled the visit better.<br><br>"Yeah, sorry about that. It could have been worse; I could have let Loki wander freely the whole time." Strange chuckled. "But I think it's worth it, knowing we have an ally when things are looking grim. Seems like we're overdue for some big trouble to come knocking."<br><br>"In all my time at Kamar-Taj and with the Ancient One, I never heard her, or anyone, ever tempt fate by saying something like that." Wong cautioned him.<br><br>"Well, I'm sure it's nothing we can't handle." Strange finished his tea.
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				Title: <strong>Re: MCU AVENGERS RPG: Sanctum Santorum New York City</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>VoluptuousVixen</strong> on <strong>16-01-2018, 01:09:47</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i.huffpost.com/gadgets/slideshows/503576/slide_503576_7027790_sq50.jpg)</div><strong>Character Name:</strong> Jessica Jones&nbsp; <br><strong>Date/Time:</strong>&nbsp; (14:55 PM), Janaury 12th 2018<br><strong>Location:</strong> The Asgaurdian Vessel, Heading Towards Earth/Midguard<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Black Leather Jacket, Purple Vest top, fingerless gloves, ripped acid wash jeans, leather boots.<br><strong>Tagged:</strong> Dr Stephen Strange<br><strong>Warnings:</strong> None<br><br><hr><br>Jessica walked towards Greenwich Village, this was not her part of town. Well, not usually, although cheating spouses could be found all over the city. The dark haired private eye walked with a attitude, she didn't give a shit what people thought of her, at least that was the image she was putting out. She was on a case, at least something interesting which had passed through Alias Investigations door last week. Her one and only colleague Malcom had convinced her (rather bullied her) into looking into this case. He of corse was out of town visiting his folks and she knew it was a ploy between him and her step sister Trish to keep her busy so she wouldn't "Drink As Much" with depression like Jessica's she always found a reason to drink. It was more a question of finding a reason to stay sober.&nbsp; She stood outside the building known as the Sanctum Santorum, there were rumors about this place and the dude that owned it. A former respected surgen by the name of Stephen Strange, his name was on the lease these days. <br>&nbsp;<br><br>Jessica scoffed and rolled her eyes. "Rich asshole, what the hell am I doing here?" She said under her breath, she reached up with her right hand and banged on the door. She should know better then to follow up on Urban legends, but the thing was, the world was crazy. After what she went through last year with Luke, Danny and Matt she had seen "Things" weird Ninjas who came back from the dead and a man with a glowing fist. not to mention her own powers and Luke's powers, the world was a crazy place. Jessica was trying to be the hero Trish wanted her to be. She wanted to be something and to help people, because when she helped people it made her life suck a lot less. But she preferred working alone, she got her heart broken with Luke, seeing him move on with Claire was hard. It was hard because Claire was a decent woman and a good person, it wasn't her fault Cage was the only man Jessica had EVER let in. Danny Rand was still patrolling the streets as Iron Fist, which if it wasn't so fucking funny was actually kind of noble and they lost Matt. Matthew Murdock the Daredevil of hells kitchen, scarified in the fight with the Hand. She needed to drink to take the edge off, infact she was alittle buzzed right now. Maybe she should call Danny up? He was into all this magic shite and Jessica rubbed her temples and turned to walk away, what was she going to say to this Strange guy? This supposed Magical voodoo man who was a hero, reformed upper class entitled A hole who was following in the steps of Tony stark by using his privilege to what? Better the world? <br><br>Was any of this true? All the garbage she had been reading the last two days on the Internet, was there anything of value to any of it? Just as Jessica was about to leave and stagger to the nearest bar she could find she heard someone opening up the door. She grunted and turned inward to face whoever was around the other side.
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				Title: <strong>Re: MCU AVENGERS RPG: Sanctum Santorum New York City</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mathim</strong> on <strong>16-01-2018, 05:40:13</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://media.tmz.com/2016/04/02/0402-benedict-cumberbatch-dr-strange-pcn-01-1200x630.jpg)</div><strong>Character Name:</strong> Dr. Stephen Strange (Doctor Strange)&nbsp; <br><strong>Date/Time:</strong>&nbsp; (15:00 PM), Janaury 12th 2018<br><strong>Location:</strong> The foyer<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> As pictured<br><strong>Tagged:</strong> Wong, Jessica Jones<br><strong>Warnings:</strong> None<br><br><hr><br>The Sanctum had protective enchantments to keep out threats, so a non-hostile entity like Jones was able to knock on the door and not be repelled. The door knocking echoed throughout the Sanctum, just a special feature so that no matter where someone was within it, they could always hear. It also slowed time down a bit, so they would have time to answer the door before the person waiting got tired of it and left.<br><br>"Expecting company?" Wong turned to Strange.<br><br>"Probably, eventually, but not this soon. Who knows, maybe it'll be a nice surprise. Don't get up, I'll take care of it." Strange's Cloak of Levitation got him out of his chair vertically, and Wong's humorless face showed no indication he was amused by Strange telling him not to get up since he was already standing and had been for the last half hour.<br><br>Strange glanced into a mirror and waved his hand in front of it. His reflection vanished and was replaced by a view from the doors as if he was standing there with them open to face the visitor. Some scruffy-looking woman was waiting there, nobody he recognized, but if she was knocking on the Sanctum door, she would have to be there for a reason, people didn't just stumble across it by accident. There weren't speakers or an intercom but his various magical tools laying about were able to mimic the utility of them. "May I ask who our visitor is?" he said as politely as he could, having a strong feeling he wouldn't get a reciprocal reply. "We aren't expecting company, so I hope this is important." he added.
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				Title: <strong>Re: MCU AVENGERS RPG: Sanctum Santorum New York City</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>VoluptuousVixen</strong> on <strong>20-01-2018, 22:15:29</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i.huffpost.com/gadgets/slideshows/503576/slide_503576_7027790_sq50.jpg)</div><strong>Character Name:</strong> Jessica Jones&nbsp; <br><strong>Date/Time:</strong>&nbsp; (15:00 PM), Janaury 12th 2018<br><strong>Location:</strong> The Asgaurdian Vessel, Heading Towards Earth/Midguard<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Black Leather Jacket, Purple Vest top, fingerless gloves, ripped acid wash jeans, leather boots.<br><strong>Tagged:</strong> Dr Stephen Strange<br><strong>Warnings:</strong> None<br><br><hr><br>Jessica was all about ready to turn around and walk away. What was she to loose anyway? This *lead* was probably more smoke and mirrors. Ever since the "Incident" everyone in New York started seeing aliens and monster everywhere. Allright their were things Jessica couldn't explain, such as what happened to her last year. Meeting Cage again as well as Rand and Murdock, the whole thing with the Hand kept her up at night when she wasn't been kept up at night by her nightmares and guilt over Killgrave. Did Jessica really want to add to that with whatever the Hell THIS was?&nbsp; <br><br>No, Jessica had enough daemons and didn't need to add to it. So as she turned around to leave she really was going to go. But then she heard a voice over the intercom. Saying they wanted to know who she was and whatever she was doing here it better be good. Jessica frowned rolled her eyes and turned back to speak into the intercom, only she couldn't see a intercom to speak into. That was weird, as she heard the vice as clear as day. "Er....Names Jones, Jessica Jones, im a investigator...sometimes....I found a lead about something. Something the NYPD wouldn't be equipped to deal with necessarily." She said as she continued looking around to see wherever this snotty and imperious voice was coming from. <br><br>"Look Mr, I only came here because apparently you are an expert in the occult ore whatever. Bunch of horse shit if you ask me but you got a Rep and I got a lead that I don't know what to do with. So...." She shrugged and wiped her nose with the back of her hand, her words were slightly slurred as she had downed half a bottle of whiskey before she got here. Jessica didn't care if people thought she was a drunk loser, she was, she made her peace with that long ago. But hat she did care about was having those around her, in her city get hurt. Maybe Murdock and all his talk about protecting their *city* had really stuck with her ore whatever. Jessica crossed her arms over her chest, she was getting slightly pissed off now. "You gonna open up this door ore what?" She asked aggressively. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: MCU AVENGERS RPG: Sanctum Santorum New York City</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mathim</strong> on <strong>21-01-2018, 03:49:15</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://media.tmz.com/2016/04/02/0402-benedict-cumberbatch-dr-strange-pcn-01-1200x630.jpg)</div><strong>Character Name:</strong> Dr. Stephen Strange (Doctor Strange)&nbsp; <br><strong>Date/Time:</strong>&nbsp; (15:00 PM), Janaury 12th 2018<br><strong>Location:</strong> The foyer<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> As pictured<br><strong>Tagged:</strong> Jessica Jones<br><strong>Warnings:</strong> None<br><br><hr><br>He laughed softly at her demeanor. It was refreshing compared to the solemnity he encountered from most people at Kamar-Taj since Mordo left. "It's Doctor, actually." he replied at her addressing him as 'Mr.'. "If you're not a believer, this isn't the place for you, Ms. Jones." he picked up a sling ring. "But if you're the sort who won't deny what's right in front of your eyes, then look to your left. If you are serious about wanting to do good for this world, step on through to the other side and the Doctor will see you." he smiled, conjuring a portal three feet to the left of the door on the top step of the stoop. The sparks might have been intimidating but would have served to convince just about anyone that this was anything but bullshit. He wasn't going to open the door for her, he was going to make her take the same leap of faith the Ancient One did for him. If, on the other hand, if she did decide to walk away, he would follow her. No sense in turning away a potential ally, or at least someone who might have some useful information that wasn't on his radar.<br><br>Through the portal she would see him standing there, about ten feet from where the opening was from his side, holding out his hand as if to beckon her forward. He didn't tell the Cloak of Levitation to flap dramatically behind him, as if there was a great deal of wind in the room, but it did so of its own volition to make him appear all the more dashing. "Stop that." he hissed at it from the corner of his mouth. It didn't listen to him.
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				Title: <strong>Re: MCU AVENGERS RPG: Sanctum Santorum New York City</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>VoluptuousVixen</strong> on <strong>22-01-2018, 17:35:27</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i.huffpost.com/gadgets/slideshows/503576/slide_503576_7027790_sq50.jpg)</div><strong>Character Name:</strong> Jessica Jones&nbsp; <br><strong>Date/Time:</strong>&nbsp; (15:05 PM), Janaury 12th 2018<br><strong>Location:</strong> The Asgaurdian Vessel, Heading Towards Earth/Midguard<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Black Leather Jacket, Purple Vest top, fingerless gloves, ripped acid wash jeans, leather boots.<br><strong>Tagged:</strong> Dr Stephen Strange<br><strong>Warnings:</strong> None<br><br><hr><br>He said his title was Doctor, actually. She huffed given his title was even more *poncy* then she expected. He then said if she wasn't a believer, this isn't the place for her. Beliver in what? She wasn't arrogant enough to realise the world was far more complicated then she originally thought. First it was when she got her superhuman powers, then when she met that basterd Killgrave and she saw a whole new face of evil and finally when she and the rest of New York city was invaded by aliens, not to mention the Avengers and everything she went through last year. So her sense of *belief* had been broadened weather she liked it ore not. She was willing to entertain this Doctor Strange, God, he sounded like a Saturday morning cartoon, but she knew he had a reputation and like the reputation she had now around the city she guessed some truth must be to it. <br><br>He told her to look to the left where she had to step on through to the other side as a portal appeared next to her. "Freaky." Jessica mutterd under her breath. Malcom and Tirsh would love this, both of them were more engaged in this super hero shit then she was. She saw him<br>standing there, about ten feet from where the opening was from his side, holding out his hand as if to beckon her forward. He was tall, handsome and dressed like a priest of some sorts. Jessica's facial expression was in its traditional Bitching Rest face, she shook her head and walked through the portal. It was a weird sensation and this from a woman who had encountered several weird sensations. She brushed herself off and looked directly at Strange. "So how long have you been able to do......that?" She said as she looked him up and down in a sarcastic manner. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: MCU AVENGERS RPG: Sanctum Santorum New York City</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mathim</strong> on <strong>23-01-2018, 02:53:06</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://media.tmz.com/2016/04/02/0402-benedict-cumberbatch-dr-strange-pcn-01-1200x630.jpg)</div><strong>Character Name:</strong> Dr. Stephen Strange (Doctor Strange)&nbsp; <br><strong>Date/Time:</strong>&nbsp; (15:05 PM), Janaury 12th 2018<br><strong>Location:</strong> The foyer<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> As pictured<br><strong>Tagged:</strong> Jessica Jones<br><strong>Warnings:</strong> None<br><br><hr><br>"Thank you for dropping in, Ms. Jones." he smiled as she entered the Sanctum as he hoped. Some people wouldn't be intrepid enough to take a step through the unknown. He closed the portal behind her. He peeled the sling ring off his fingers. "This? About a year or so. I can't do it without the ring, though. But I can do many other things." he smiled, and the Cloak of Levitation slowly lifted him from the ground and allowed him to hover two feet above the ground.<br><br>"So, what can I do for you, Ms. Jones? I gather your time is valuable and mine is too...usually." he joked, and returned his feet to the ground. Can I get you anything to drink? Tea?" he offered the customary beverage but from the looks of her, something more like what Thor preferred to drink was the order of the day. "Step into my office...actually, don't move." he made some motions with his hands and the room transfigured, and the two of them would find themselves in his study, in front of chairs facing each other. "Have a seat if you like." he motioned to her chair, as he descended into his. "You were indeed correct in coming to this place if you were looking for an authority on anything...supernatural. What is it you're looking for, or need help dealing with?" he inquired, looking genuinely interested.
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				Title: <strong>Re: MCU AVENGERS RPG: Sanctum Santorum New York City</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Bowen</strong> on <strong>26-01-2018, 06:28:07</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://media1.popsugar-assets.com/files/thumbor/pBsG8bPwMXI4u45fpkqsuyzQGaI/fit-in/2048xorig/filters:format_auto-!!-:strip_icc-!!-/2010/11/45/3/192/1922398/e0aacbec82a41994_47288PCN_Lutz10wtmk/i/Pictures-Kellan-Lutz-Running-His-Dog.jpg)</div><strong>Character Name:</strong> Hercules&nbsp; <br><strong>Date/Time:</strong>&nbsp; (15:10 PM), Janaury 12th 2018<br><strong>Location:</strong> The Sanctum Sanctorium/The foyer<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> As pictured, plus a backpack<br><strong>Tagged:</strong> Dr. Strange, Jessica Jones<br><strong>Warnings:</strong> None<br><br><hr><br>Hercules was on a run with his dog Argo. Ever since he decided to steal some long unused weapons and armour from the Olympian vaults and live in Astoria neighborhood of Queens things had been going smoothly. He was surrounded by Greek immigrants and it was good to hear and speak his native tongue while making a life for himself. <br><br>In his centuries of adventuring he'd amassed a large fortune but he never equated money with status. He was happy to have a comfortable home. Stark insisted on a few improvements so the could be contacted when an emergency occured and of course he got a flying motorcycle because Stark refused to make a proper chariot but other than that everyone in his neighborhood greeted him by name and waved or invited him for dinner.<br><br>Today he realized that his battle raiments were awkward to carry around unless he walked around always in his nemean hide, helm, sword and shield. Sometimes you just wanted to be in shorts. So it occurred to him that his old friend Dr. Strange could help. They were both Defenders together and he found the Doctor to have some sage advice. Normally he didn't trust physicians but the Master of the Mystic Arts was an exception. It was only a twenty mile jog to the Dr's Sanctum so Argo got his workout as well. The sword, shield and helmet jangled around in the backpack but he soon got used to the noise.<br><br>He almost didn't make it to the Sanctum. There were many beauteous women on the street today. He knocks and enters. "Hello Stephen. It is I, Hercules." he announces himself. Normally he'd be a bit more elaborate and thrown in a few titles but he was hoping for some kind of talisman from the good doctor to be able to instantly change from street clothes and back to his fighting gear. Being a god he could see a lot more of the twisty dimensional magic that this place held. It acted almost as the Axis Mundi in many ways. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: MCU AVENGERS RPG: Sanctum Santorum New York City</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>VoluptuousVixen</strong> on <strong>28-01-2018, 15:44:49</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i.huffpost.com/gadgets/slideshows/503576/slide_503576_7027790_sq50.jpg)</div><strong>Character Name:</strong> Jessica Jones&nbsp; <br><strong>Date/Time:</strong>&nbsp; (15:10 PM), Janaury 12th 2018<br><strong>Location:</strong> The Sanctum Santorum<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Black Leather Jacket, Purple Vest top, fingerless gloves, ripped acid wash jeans, leather boots.<br><strong>Tagged:</strong> Dr Stephen Strange<br><strong>Warnings:</strong> None<br><br><hr><br>She raised an eyebrow when she looked over the good *Doctor*. Jessica had little patience for most people and he had this way about him which just rubbed her the wrong way. It was money, she always got despondent to the upper class types. Sure this place looked like something out of a kung Fu Movie. He explained that he could "Do many other things." which didn't fill her with confidence. Great power could corrupt a person, look at Killgrave and all the horrors he could do. That guy couldn't see himself as the villain he truly was, could this Strange guy be cut from the same cloth. She was strong and fast sure but if it came to a fight Jessica knew she couldn't really take him. <br><br>He pompously said his time was important and then he offered her a drink, tea, what was she? Kate Middelton? The sight of him floating was rather freaky, but given she was buzzed she figured it could be the liquor in her system. "Something alcoholic if youv got it." Jessica said honestly as she looked around this freaky monsiatary/house of haunted horros. He then told her to "Step into his office." he made some motion with his hands and the room transfigured, and the two of them would find themselves in his study, in front of chairs facing each other. She leaned forward and looked strange dead in the eye. "Stop moving me around like a Goddamm Puppet!" She told him in a sneering manner. Jessica was not one to be played with, it reminded her too much of Killgrave and it was making her blood boil. She then took a seat and hated that fact it was the comfiest chair she had ever sat in.&nbsp; He then said she was correct in coming to this place if she was looking for an authority on anything...supernatural. Jessica cleared her throat and started to explain why she was here. "A woman came to my offices a few days ago. She said something happened to her husband, he came home and had his memory wiped, but yet he found his way home....he worked nights down at the docks...she seemed to think it was something Supernatural....normally I don't take cases like this....but its been a slow month and I need to pay the bills. His employers say he had an accident but something about them seems....less the genuine...I wondered if you had heard anything given you're reputation." A loud banging could be heard downstairs and it seemed the Doctor had another visitor. "You expecting someone?" Jessica mumbled as she looked in the direction of the knocking and then back at Stephen Strange. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: MCU AVENGERS RPG: Sanctum Santorum New York City</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mathim</strong> on <strong>28-01-2018, 17:04:45</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://media.tmz.com/2016/04/02/0402-benedict-cumberbatch-dr-strange-pcn-01-1200x630.jpg)</div><strong>Character Name:</strong> Dr. Stephen Strange (Doctor Strange)&nbsp; <br><strong>Date/Time:</strong>&nbsp; (15:10 PM), Janaury 12th 2018<br><strong>Location:</strong> The foyer<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> As pictured<br><strong>Tagged:</strong> Jessica Jones, Hercules<br><strong>Warnings:</strong> None<br><br><hr><br>Strange was not aware of Jones' distaste for others controlling her or things around her, but did not apologize. It was her problem if she didn't appreciate a good magic show. Some people paid damn good money for less than that. But the one thing he did believe she would appreciate was the snifter of cognac that materialized in her hand, the good stuff, and an infinite supply of it depending on how long she planned to stick around.<br><br>"Memory manipulation? That's a new one. Not familiar with anyone specializing in that kind of thing, but it's intriguing. I might be able to help this woman's husband if you bring him to me, I can reverse his condition to a time before his mind was wiped and see if he can tell me anything useful about his employers or whatever sinister agent is hiding behind them." he proposed. "It may be supernatural, it may be alien, or it may simply turn out to be someone's breakthrough in terrestrial technology that they're using for ill-gotten gains. In any case it's wrong to manipulate people that way regardless of their intentions and they've got to be stopped. Thank you for bringing this to my attention, Ms. Jones. Even if this doesn't turn out to be within my usual wheelhouse, I think my special repertoire will be more well-suited to investigating this conspiracy than the average detective or soldier or secret agent." he smiled.<br><br>The entrance of Hercules into the Sanctum alerted him. "I should have asked him to call ahead first." he sighed. Ancient Greeks not having the same etiquette and sensibilities as modern folk was something he should have been more cognizant of the last time they had worked together. His new life sure made for some strange bedfellows. First Ancient Norse gods, then Ancient Greek gods. What was next? Had Wong been in the room and heard him ask this question out loud, the answer would have been 'don't ask'.<br><br>"You're welcome to stay and finish your beverage-feel free to help yourself to more if you'd like-while I greet my other guest. You might have heard of him. Hercules, the Greek demigod? He just walked in. I don't remember giving him the key but I probably forgot to lock up anyway." he joked. "But it actually is the real Hercules, though. That part wasn't a joke."<br><br>He was careful not to manipulate the part of the room that had Jessica in it while he brought Hercules into the office, and soon the demigod was standing before the two of them. "I didn't expect to see you again so soon. And it's at the same time as a visit from someone else who needs help. I hope this isn't an ill portend." he greeted Hercules with less enthusiasm than he did with most guests.
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				Title: <strong>Re: MCU AVENGERS RPG: Sanctum Santorum New York City</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Bowen</strong> on <strong>02-02-2018, 17:29:50</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://cdn04.cdn.justjared.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/02/lutz-bourne/kellan-lutz-bourne-legacy-shortlist-15.jpg)</div><strong>Character Name:</strong> Hercules&nbsp; <br><strong>Date/Time:</strong>&nbsp; (15:10 PM), January 12th 2018<br><strong>Location:</strong> The Sanctum Santorum/The foyer<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> As pictured, plus a backpack<br><strong>Tagged:</strong> Dr. Strange, Jessica Jones<br><strong>Warnings:</strong> None<br><br><hr><br>The sudden shifting after the long run has Argo throwing up on Strange's rug. The Sorcerer's cool reception leaves Hercules wondering. The last time Dr. Strange called him the wizard needed his might and as always, he put his life on the line to fight the latest threat--now he felt like some unwanted guest. "My apologies for Argo doctor. He isn't used to the ways of magic and being shifted around like some chess piece." he says reaching down and soothing his friend by rubbing Argo's belly.<br><br>When he straightens up he says. "Your cool reception leads me to believe that I've caught you at a poor time. I'll never quite get used to modern practices of hospitality. I <em>was </em>going to visit and ask for a small favor but it seems you are otherwise occupied. I can find someone else to help me." Hercules states with the same enthusiasm that he was greeted with. <br><br>Before turning to leave he takes in Jessica. He knew a warrior when he saw one, and this one was stunning. "My apologies for the interruption. You are quite the vision to behold. I'm Hercules." he says with a warm smile to her, apologizing for interrupting her time with the doctor. "I'd offer my aid willingly but it seems you need aid you need is magical in nature. Too bad, you look like you would have been a fun companion to drink with." he says noticing the alcohol in her hand. He turns around ready to leave with Argo.
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				Title: <strong>Re: MCU AVENGERS RPG: Sanctum Santorum New York City</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mathim</strong> on <strong>03-02-2018, 06:42:53</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://media.tmz.com/2016/04/02/0402-benedict-cumberbatch-dr-strange-pcn-01-1200x630.jpg)</div><strong>Character Name:</strong> Dr. Stephen Strange (Doctor Strange)&nbsp; <br><strong>Date/Time:</strong>&nbsp; (15:10 PM), Janaury 12th 2018<br><strong>Location:</strong> The Study<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> As pictured<br><strong>Tagged:</strong> Jessica Jones, Hercules<br><strong>Warnings:</strong> None<br><br><hr><br>"You ought to know that I'm a good multi-tasker." Strange smirked at Hercules' willingness to seek assistance from elsewhere, knowing of no one offhand who would be more qualified to help than the up-and-coming Sorcerer Supreme. "I'm not quite ready to embark on my investigation into Ms. Jones' case, so if you need help I'm glad to offer. It's just that old saying, bad things come in threes...that makes two issues I've been presented with so far, literally back-to-back. If we get one more, and something tells me we will, that doesn't bode well for any of us, or the world at large." he explained his lack of enthusiasm at this news and Hercules' unexpected visit. "Let's just hope that it lands on my radar so at least I can try to prepare for it. Being prepared for a disaster is at least better than being caught completely off-guard."<br><br>"And if your dog pukes on my carpet I'm going to turn him into a possum." he pointed to Argo warningly. "We've had quite enough messes to clean up around here lately and Wong won't let me use time manipulation to tidy up. Apparently spring cleaning is more damaging to the space-time continuum than saving Hong Kong from a mystical terrorist attack. Who would have thought?" he started joking again to lighten the mood.<br><br>Wong entered the room just then, looking even more grim than usual. "We've just gotten word through the mystic channels. Asgard is no more." he shook his head.<br><br>Strange's blood ran cold. "That...makes...three..." he gulped.
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				Title: <strong>Re: MCU AVENGERS RPG: Sanctum Santorum New York City</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>VoluptuousVixen</strong> on <strong>13-02-2018, 17:16:00</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i.huffpost.com/gadgets/slideshows/503576/slide_503576_7027790_sq50.jpg)</div><strong>Character Name:</strong> Jessica Jones&nbsp; <br><strong>Date/Time:</strong>&nbsp; (15:10 PM), Janaury 12th 2018<br><strong>Location:</strong> The Sanctum Santorum<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Black Leather Jacket, Purple Vest top, fingerless gloves, ripped acid wash jeans, leather boots.<br><strong>Tagged:</strong> Dr Stephen Strange, Hercules<br><strong>Warnings:</strong> None<br><br><hr><br>When Strange said his visitor was Hercules, as in Hercules the demi God Jessica rolled her eyes again. Why was her life so dam crazy? Hercules from the myths and legends was real? Sure it made sense given the fact that Thor was a living and breathing reality, Demi Gods, Crazy Ninjas who could come back from the dead, A creep with mind Control powers and Aliens. Her life was one big frigging joke. Hercules was teleported ore whatever by Strange and he was with a dog, cute but kinda ugly Dog. Jessica didn't care for dogs and never had because they were too dependent and Jess didn't like anything that was too dependent at all. Hercules was a good looking guy, more Trish type then hers and he flashed her a cheesy grin which indicated he used it a lot to make women weak at the knees. He said something about her been a good drinking companion, if Jessica was any other girl she might be offended that he could smell the booze on her, but Jessica could give two shits what anyone thought of her.&nbsp; <br><br>"I drink alone. Most people cant keep up and I don't like company. People have a tendency to tell me all their shit when they drink." Jessica said in a cold and cutting manner which got across how angry and pissed off she was at the entire God Damm world. She cast her steely gaze back towards Stephen Strange, as he was the one she came here to talk to. But she did find it amusing that the Dog had been sick on the carpet, now that she did find Funny. It appeared these Bros were going to go off and sort out whatever problem Hercules had come here for. So Jessica was on her own again. "Whatever, I dont need help anyway, coming here was....stupid." She said raising both her hand's and heading towards the door, she wanted to get out of this crazy place. Jessica started walking way from both of them, then a Asian guy walked in and said something about Asgard, wasn't that where the Guy with the Hammer was from? Strange kept going on about things happening in threes. So whatever was going down at the docks, and whatever this Hercules guy was going on about, was it all connected. Jessica went to the door and tried to open it to leave but it wouldn't let her, she yanked on it using her super strength but still it wouldn't budge. She turned around on her heel to face Strange and she barked at him. "Let me go now!
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				Title: <strong>Re: MCU AVENGERS RPG: Sanctum Santorum New York City</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Bowen</strong> on <strong>13-02-2018, 18:12:25</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://cdn04.cdn.justjared.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/02/lutz-bourne/kellan-lutz-bourne-legacy-shortlist-15.jpg)</div><strong>Character Name:</strong> Hercules&nbsp; <br><strong>Date/Time:</strong>&nbsp; (15:10 PM), January 12th 2018<br><strong>Location:</strong> The Sanctum Santorum/The foyer<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> As pictured, plus a backpack<br><strong>Tagged:</strong> Dr. Strange, Jessica Jones<br><strong>Warnings:</strong> None<br><hr><br>When he came to this house he was going to ask for a minor favour from the Master of the Mystic arts. He was sure that Strange would wave his hands once, there would be some kind of colourful glow and that would be the sum total of his effort. He didn't think much of it, he'd come to Dr. Strange's call whenever he'd asked and put his life on the line for him over and over again. <br><br>Instead of being treated as an old friend and battle companion Dr. Strange's hospitality was cold and distant and then he threatened to turn Argo into a possum after his teleportation had made him ill. "Don't threaten Argo over something you've caused Strange." he says bluntly figuring it will pierce that ego.<br><br>When Jessica completely rebuffed him in her cold and cutting manner Hercules had had enough of this treatment. "I'm not most people as far as drinking or anything goes for that matter. But your message is received loudly and clear; I will trouble you with my presence no longer. " <br><br>He scoops up Argo and starts heading out of the room "Good bye Wong. It was nice seeing you again." he says and strides out leaving the mansion.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: MCU AVENGERS RPG: Sanctum Santorum New York City</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mathim</strong> on <strong>13-02-2018, 22:26:43</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://media.tmz.com/2016/04/02/0402-benedict-cumberbatch-dr-strange-pcn-01-1200x630.jpg)</div><strong>Character Name:</strong> Dr. Stephen Strange (Doctor Strange)&nbsp; <br><strong>Date/Time:</strong>&nbsp; (15:10 PM), Janaury 12th 2018<br><strong>Location:</strong> The Study<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> As pictured<br><strong>Tagged:</strong> Jessica Jones, Hercules<br><strong>Warnings:</strong> None<br><br><hr><br>Strange shook off the ominous news, needing time to think and knowing this wasn't the best environment for that, at least with company of the sort he was now hosting.<br><br>His guests were clearly not pleased with developments, though for wholly different reasons. Strange narrowed his eyes at Jones. "So you don't want my help? I need names, details if I'm going to investigate your client's case." he reasoned. "But if you'd rather seek assistance elsewhere, I'll bid you good day. Is there any particular locale you'd prefer to be dropped off at or can I let you out back to the sidewalk where you were before coming in?" he offered to open a portal to anyplace Jones may have cared to go other than the Sanctum. A bar, most probably.<br><br>He smirked at Hercules. "I was only joking. I might just make him a little smaller, people think that makes them cuter. Might help your luck with the ladies." he chuckled, seeing how Jones shot him down. "If Ms. Jones wishes to decline my offer of aid, I'll be able to devote my full attention to whatever it is you need, Herc." he left the choice in each of their hands, to depart or pursue the solutions he had available. "I would hope it can be done quickly, given the news I just received. It may not mean anything for Earth per se but I still have to look into it."
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				Title: <strong>Re: MCU AVENGERS RPG: Sanctum Santorum New York City</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>VoluptuousVixen</strong> on <strong>20-02-2018, 14:48:28</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/736x/32/79/15/327915f4d08affc485522e81024f4f90.jpg)</div><strong>Character Name:</strong> Jessica Jones&nbsp; <br><strong>Date/Time:</strong>&nbsp; (15:15 PM), Janaury 12th 2018<br><strong>Location:</strong> The Sanctum Santorum<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Black Leather Jacket, Purple Vest top, fingerless gloves, ripped acid wash jeans, leather boots.<br><strong>Tagged:</strong> Dr Stephen Strange, Hercules<br><strong>Warnings:</strong> None<br><br><hr><br>Jessica was becoming annoyed with Stephen Strange, maybe it was because he was upper class, a wealthy arrogant Doctor. Ore maybe it was the whole magical thing, the fact he could teleport people like he was out of Star Trek ore something, she didn't like to be at the will of a man with power, power to dominate her and to take control, it was too much like Killgrave and she was still dealing with that. Still dealing with the pain of been raped and used by him, by been made to be a total and utter victim. He was dead now, yes by her hand, but even that felt like he had beaten her in some way. She looked at Strange and then *Hercules* and she scoffed, they were so different from her, so very different, what was she doing here? Why was she trying to be a hero just because Trish and Malcom told her that she needed to be. Why wasn't she at a bar right now?<br><br>"I don't need details, all I need is some help figuring out this mystical crap. I dont know if its real or not, maybe her husband hit his head badly on the way home from work. But ive got this Mrs Teller, coming to my place of business, putting on the water wroks sking for help. What was I supposed to do, turn her away? Tell her she was probably bat shit crazy?" Jessica said with a rather angry tone to her voice as she eyeballed Strange, who had already conjured up a portal for her to step into. "Anyway, why are you here Calvin Kelin?" She asked Hercules as she looked over in the direction of the jacked up pretty boy.&nbsp; &nbsp;
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				Title: <strong>Re: MCU AVENGERS RPG: Sanctum Santorum New York City</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Bowen</strong> on <strong>20-02-2018, 17:39:02</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://cdn04.cdn.justjared.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/02/lutz-bourne/kellan-lutz-bourne-legacy-shortlist-15.jpg)</div><strong>Character Name:</strong> Hercules&nbsp; <br><strong>Date/Time:</strong>&nbsp; (15:10 PM), January 12th 2018<br><strong>Location:</strong> The Sanctum Santorum/The foyer<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> As pictured, plus a backpack<br><strong>Tagged:</strong> Dr. Strange, Jessica Jones<br><strong>Warnings:</strong> None<br><hr><br>Hercules is rather astounded that they both continue to insult him. "Strange, lose my number. I don't find your bitter jibes funny. Now as I said, all I want to do is take my leave of both of you." he says on his way to the portal that was created for Jessica.<br><br>When Jessica called him Calvin Klein. "Why do you care Biker Barbie? You've made it very clear you don't want to be around me." Hercules steps through the portal to wherever it may lead. He's had enough of these two, their judgement and their rudeness.
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