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  • Gwendolyn's Bluebook

    [[Chapter One | Chapter One]] [[Chapters Two - Three | Chapters Two - Three]] [[Chapter Four | Chapter Four]] [[Chapter Five | Chapter Five]] [[Chapter Six | Chapter Six]] [[Chapter Seven | Chapter Seven]] [[Chapter Seven Aftermath| Chapter Seven …

  • Order of the Silver Branch Research

    Do a job once and succeed then look forward to repeating the job on a regular basis thought Gwendolyn as she bend over the parchment she was working on. That damned toreador from Chicago had again requested that another novel of his precious writing was …

  • Chapter One

    Overall it would have been better to stay in Chicago, Gwendolyn thought as she watched the moon glint though the glass of blood she held up, normally introduction to a new court as Caitiff would have passed quickly with acceptance but with a sneer from …

  • Chapters Two - Three

    It’s strange how many things you can keep hold of without breaking the masquerade, take my photographs, on display yet hidden amongst the others I have brought over the years. There are memories you can’t bare to be parted from, despite what pain they …

  • Gwendolyn Background

    Gwendolyn stood on the deck; it was strange how quickly life had changed since the war’s end. Major Hargraves once back from the war had again commissioned her to carry on restoring his library and then asked for her to give lectures on them. It had been …

  • Gwendolyn Gets A Dog

    Gwendolyn wasn't sure why she returned to the church on her own, it was the third time now she had been, never entering but spending her time walking the area. Jarvis after the second time figured out what area she had been walking in and picked out a …

  • At Last The Liege's Talk

    Gwendolyn had arisen late as was her custom, and was sitting in the lounge with Jarvis discussing events of his day and also details of completed work to be packed up and returned. Lestrade was alternating between the pair of them, with his lead in his …

  • Chapter Four

    Gwendolyn stopped packing completed works for Jacob with a smile, Lestrade had caught her attention, he was on the rug, his paws twitching and making soft wuffs in his sleep as he chased whatever creature was running though his dream. The walk she had …

  • Learning Curve

    _Now, you liked the music, but you didn't dance nor clap or show any approval which is unlike the woman I met before. So therefore Lambe must have got you then, young Gwendolyn has become the latest Ventrue and his first childe" The voice was familiar, …

  • Chapter Five

    *Gwendolyn watched the taxi drive off, its headlamps catching the shrubbery of the driveway casting shadows across the lawn before closing the front door with a quiet click. She paused in front of the mirror in the hall and removed her earrings before …

  • Chapter Six

    Gwendolyn Session 6 Gwendolyn sat in the back of Eleanor’s car stroking Lestrade’s ears and watched Kingston guide the car though the streets of Boston. Just don’t let it be to late she prayed silently, please let him be unharmed. Turning her head …

  • Chapter Seven

    What happened to them? Imaad and Eleanor? Fuck Imaad and Eleanor, what happened to the others like me They died, …..I’m so sorry GET OUT GET OUT GET OUT GET OUT *GET OUT* It is like a drumbeat in my head, from the moment I …

  • Chapter Eight

    Gwendolyn sighed as Lestrade scooted to the other side of the sofa and looked at her with doleful eyes. Damn Silas, she thought as she tried to coax the dog towards her with a treat, acting like a petulant child just because he lost a silly game. She gave …

  • Chapter Nine

    _Law never made men a whit more just_ Gwendolyn glanced at the clock on the mantelpiece, she would need to leave soon for the Vessel Court and it’s problems but at least Hawthorne’s book had kept her mind from the events of the previous nights if only …

  • Chapter Ten

    Lestrade watched his mistress with a quizzical expression from his position on the hall rug, he continued chewing the hide bone she given him but his eyes followed her as she moved various photograph frames from the library and repositioned them around …

  • Chapter Seven Aftermath

    Laughing at his pleading expression, Gwendolyn threw the stick Lestrade was asking for and watched as he rocketed across the grass narrowly missing a tree to fetch it. He slowly started to wander back to her, only to be distracted by a different stick and …

  • Gwendolyn Avoids The Casting Couch

    With thanks to Jon and others for comments :-) She really hoped that he wasn't going to muck about, it was bad enough the wolfish grin he had given her when she asked him about acting lessons but the long indolent look with which he appraised her …

  • Mentor Konrad

    Gwendolyn glanced around the bar whilst she was waiting for Konrad, the others description of the place was accurate she noted, discreet and expensive, not the type of place she could have brought Lestrade to. She remembered with a small smile his put out …

  • Konrad Fortitude

    Gwendolyn sighed as she looked over the paperwork for the bar, it was all in order, but she never found doing accounts particularly interesting. Still Eleanor was busy with her work and she had a brief lull between Hardcastle's demands so it was up to her …

  • Eleanor and Gwendolyn's big night out

    *15 February 2001 - Eleanor and Gwendolyn joint post* It’s now a matter of days before the Crown and Sceptre is due to open. I don’t have any particular plans for the night, my next training session with Johannes is tomorrow, I definitely need to …

  • A Cultural Exchange

    A Gwendolyn and Imaad Joint Post G: Whilst I see Eleanor more regularly I haven’t seen Imaad, the third of our Concordian trio, understandably as we are opening a bar and he wouldn’t drink even if he was still mortal but none the less I should make an …

  • The Burning

    Gwendolyn only dimly heard Jarvis exclamation of “Jesus Christ, you have to drink sometime before you get any paler.” as he pulled the paper she was working on from under her hands, she looked at him with dull eyes. “Leave me.” The words were broken and …

  • Auspex

    He was already waiting for her, sitting on one of the stools at the front of the coffee shop and looking out onto the busy Boston street leaning on the small wooden bar that served as the shop’s front table. As she approached the shop Gwendolyn resisted …

  • Jarvis

    The biggest problem is how to get him to agree she thought to herself as she walked up to the Sheriff who she found in one of the rougher bars in Phoenix. The Malkivian looked up at her approaching him, in truth Gwendolyn was always wary of him, not …

  • Connor Maxwell

    “Summing up, he’s a fast learner, good at security so the transition from doorman to security manager will be painless, honest enough and not as knuckle headed as people think...” Jarvis paused and looked up from his report to look at his employer who …

  • Gwendolyn's Artistic Side

    Gwendolyn surveyed the canvas now covering her bathroom floor, it was pulled tight and all surrounding surfaces were covered. She checked the paint labels confirming their safety in use for what she planned and poured a thin amount of each colour into a …

  • Finding Childer 1

    Slamming the phone down Gwendolyn counted to ten before darkly muttering under breath about trying to reach Prescott without the stars being aligned right. He just never seemed to answer his phone nor was he ever around when you needed to speak to him. …

  • Mentor-Melee Dyer

    Having been asked by Gwendolyn to acquire her a sword Imaad was trying to think what type would suit, a rapier like Eleanor's would seem to be the obvious choice and he was doing some research into the best place to get one with a sharp rather than …

  • The Crown and Sceptre

    !http://cdn.obsidianportal.com/assets/181585/crown_and_sceptre.jpg(Crown and sceptre)! *Public Bar* Co-owned between [[:eleanor | Eleanor Van den Berg]] and [[:gwendolyn-ashbridge | Gwendolyn Ashbridge]] Holding Backgrounds Retainer * 2 [[: …

  • Chapter Eleven

    _Throwing down the pencil she glanced though the list and questions and sighed heavily, leaving the library she quickly put suitable boots and coat on then clipped Lestrade onto his leash and left the house. A second long walk for the dog wasn’t on the …

  • Conversation with David Paterson

    His studio wasn’t as messy as she thought it was going to be, but then she thought to herself his work was that of organisation as she looked at some of his work in progress. She recognised strong elements of cubism alongside a slightly more fluid …

  • Chapter Twelve

    She knew it would taste fine, it was the same type as usual, but she just looked at the liquid in the glass instead of drinking it. It had always been more a necessary requirement rather than a pleasure for her, even after she had found a type, she never …

  • Sebag

    After the Concord lieges hard work in looking into the mysterious Mr Sebag and his investments regarding cash businesses within Concord, the only question was whether he was Sabbat ghoul or the reminder of Tobias’ rule, well that question was easily …

  • Chapter Thirteen

    He is breathing easier… Again, the streets of Boston speed by as the van moves swiftly to what will be another court meeting with the Prince in dire circumstances, and this time it is not only Concord who is hurt but others due to some …

  • Chapter Fourteen

    It is the look that I catch between Eleanor and Imaad which causes me to pause about tonight’s meeting and it’s workings, the Malkavian Elder’s words ring though them, and it is true that trust between kindred even that of a Sire and Childe are not set in …

  • Codex research - Story 1 aftermath

    **Later that month: Eleanor and Gwendolyn joint post** *G:* The delivery of the codex to Prescott’s ghoul wasn’t the end of our involvement with it; of course I didn’t expect to be so either. Two nights after we received our ‘deeds’ to Concord, Eleanor …

  • Holding out for a holding

    *Joint post* Since Johannes offered to put me in touch with some potential staff for our new venture, now agreed to be called the Crown and Sceptre, I've been wondering when he'll get in touch. Before we found somewhere, there probably wasn't a lot of …

  • Chapter Fifteen

    The house was warmer, not just by temperature but with his presence, just a simple enough change and it felt like a home again, albeit how temporary with Jarvis seeking to live elsewhere since his return apart from this kindness on his part to stay today …

  • A new line of research

    *Eleanor Van den Berg* It’s late, and I can’t pretend any more how tired I am. Indeed, I’m exhausted, both physically and – more so – mentally and have a pounding headache. For the last few weeks, since the episode in the Shadowlands, I’ve been burying …

  • Animalism

    “Silas phoned: Come to the bar and bring Scruff.” Read the message that Maddy had taken at the Crown for her during one evening whilst Gwendolyn hadn’t been there. If she was being totally honest she really wasn’t so sure if taking Lestrade into Silas’ …

  • Chapter Sixteen

    Gwendolyn paused, looking down at the finally completed book, another example of one of the books from the Phoenix’s library now held in physical form within hers. Not that she really got much from them anymore after James death, no-one to listen to her …

  • Chapter Seventeen

    The pain is what forces me to wake from the darkness, my face and throat burn from the feeling of claws, and as I regain consciousness I can just about hear and see the others return to where I lay in the tomb. Blood clotted eyelashes mean I can barely …

  • Chapter Eighteen

    From the look of him he really couldn’t feel the cold thought Gwendolyn, as she watched Imaad wander around the graveyard from the shadow she was hiding in, on the other hand she was freezing but trying her best not to shiver as all she could hear then …

  • Chapter Nineteen

    It took her longer than normal to shake the dreams and the feelings they provoked in her mind as she recovered from the injuries of the graveyard, the weeks in which she could nothing but avoid Jarvis with their arrangement he would drop off the liquid …

  • Chapter Twenty

    Avoiding the woman carrying two large pumpkins for the upcoming Halloween, Gwendolyn slipped into Walden Pond Park and unclipped Lestrade. She followed the wagging dog as he ghosted down the path, one of their favourite walks so both of them knew where …

  • Singing

    Gwendolyn stood on her own bar’s stage As straight as a willow wand, And along there come an assamite With a guitar in his hand. And he said, “Sing Gwen, sing, There's nowhere you can hide. Upon this stage, you will sing And the bar will have its …

  • Chapter Twenty One

    “What the hell have you done?” A voice from the dead The cold sensation of a curtain moving in the breeze at the back of my mind It is in contrast to the burning of the watch I can still feel on my palm from the warehouse, the memories of Dyer’s …

  • Chapter Twenty Two

    Please no, I just can’t lose one of my daughters, so close to ensuring their freedom from the shadow the conductor placed them under, so close to having all three of them and just having to beg the flavor of one of their clan to speak for them. So close I …

  • Chapter Twenty Three

    “He smells like pond” “Imaad? How do you mean? Like those teenagers smoking last summer?...” “No, he smells like the pond” Gwendolyn drew her hood up over her hair as she walked into Walden Park, unclipping Lestrade she let him loose to run, and …

  • Jacob Blum

    Player character npc contact. Player supposition allowed, but less likely to impact game