Sleuth Home - Detective cfmdec

Title:
Sleuth
Experience:
276990
Archetype:
Smart and Charming
Age:
7283 days
Gender:
female
Sleuth Theme:
Shady Character
Last Login:
Jan-5-2006
Account Status:
Retired
Subscription Status:
Unsubscribed
 
Community:
Post History

Equipment

Black Lace Ups

Completed Missions

  • Packages Delivered: 2
  • Overdue Books Returned: 0
  • Nemeses Captured: 0
  • Secret Plans Revealed: 0
  • Artifacts Unearthed: 0
  • Journal Pages Found: 0
  • Brass Rings Won: 0

Detective Biography

Cfm came here alone and empty, always trying to push her feelings away. She would hide behind her smile and busy schedule, trying not to admit how she really felt. It isn't an uncommon feeling really, alone. Many hide from it in lavish houses, big cities, and gaggles of friends. She just never realized she was one of those.

She had intended this town to just be a vacation, not a family. She was surprised when she found herself striking up conversations with complete strangers, something she would never do anywhere else. While the townies could be difficult and rude, the detectives were always more than helpful, kind, and most of all patient with her lack of social skills.

She was sitting under the large oak, her legs folded beside her, early one morning. The birds were singing their hello to the sun as it began to peek over the horizon. She watched as the wispy clouds turned pink and orange as the suns rays began to spill over the mountain side. The kitten was chasing something in the bushes, as usual. She smiled faintly as he rolled in a ball and flipped over, having missed his target.

When had things become so involved? How did she find herself caring for so many, so deeply? She wasn't used to this kind of emotion. She knew the time was coming when it would all end in disaster. It always did. It was time. Tears began to flow again, she had stopped them earlier, before the sun had risen, perhaps that had been a mistake too. The cat climbed up on her lap and began to purr. She reached down and stoked his back. She then picked him up and placed him close to her chest, stood and started back toward the driveway.

Instead of turning toward the mansion at the long drive, she started to walk toward the gate. She took 7 seven steps, stopped, turned just enough so she could see the sun bouncing off the many windows, wiped away a tear, then started back toward the gate.


"Unforgettable, that's what you are
Unforgettable, thought near or far
Like a song of love that clings to me
How the thought of you does things to me
Never before
has someone been more
Unforgettable, in every way
And forever more, that's how you stay"

Politics

Order o Socrates:  Poor(-3)
Arcanum Brthrhd:  Good(10)
Cosa Nostra:  Poor(-3)
Eastern Triads:  Poor(-2)
Circle of Light:  Good(10)
Green Hand:  Poor(-3)
The Tea Steepers:  Neutral(0)
Shangri La Tigers:  Neutral(0)

Contacts

Barber (New York)
Bartender (New York)

Arch Villains

None Caught

Books Collected

None