Getting Their Bearings: Part Two

Post by **Consumer** » Tue Apr 16, 2024 5:44 pm

Getting their Bearings: Part Two

Time and Weather wrote:Location: On Route 20, Bellwood, West Virginia
Date: Wednesday, March 22nd, 1925. 12:35 PM (5 minutes has passed)
Weather: 50 degrees Fahrenheit; Raining.
I.S.P. Modifier: x1
Case Notes: The Highway

A Path Least Taken

The rain continues to fall as the group slows and parks after Isaiah points out the vehicle in the brush nearby. The rest can marvel that anyone noticed anything at all as they get out in the dark and pouring rain to investigate. It seems to be universal as the group walks over towards the beat up truck. The group prepares to investigate the vehicle when both Sean and Zachary notice that there is someone sitting in it, and they seem to be watching the group approach. The rolled down window allows the individual, face shrouded in darkness, to speak up. ”Can I help you?” The voice says, it’s soft and mild timbred.

What Are Your Intentions?

Sean Burke · Post by **Sean Burke** » Wed Apr 17, 2024 10:07 am

Perception: 30% vs 1d100: [44] = 44
JIC: 1d20: [11] = 11 and 1d100: [84] = 84
Conditions: None

Skills
Automotive Mechanics 76% vs 1d100: [95] = 95 - contingency look under the hood and see if he can fix the truck.

Post

Consumer wrote: ↑Tue Apr 16, 2024 5:44 pm The rolled down window allows the individual, face shrouded in darkness, to speak up. ”Can I help you?” The voice says, it’s soft and mild timbred.

Sean walks toward the window casually, feeling comfortable this person isn't a threat. He smiles holding his hand about his eyes to block the rain, "Seems we were just about to ask you the same question. You broke down? Can we lend a hand?"

Sean looks left and right as to observe the weather and adds, "It's a pretty shite night to breakdown." Waiting for the man's response Sean considers, could just be a coincidence... sitting, late at night, in the middle of nowhere... Sean shakes some of the water from his face and hair, best not mention the missing folks just yet. Could be this is the source, just a good ole fashioned killer.

Sean looks back at the sedan remembering that his bat and revolver are both in his truck back at the house. Turning back to the truck he tries to get a good look at the individual inside.

Contingencies

If the man mentions that he is broken down...

Sean offers to take a look at the engine to see if he can get the truck started. "I know a little about these kinds of things, I can take a look."

Jake Foster · Post by **Jake Foster** » Mon Apr 22, 2024 11:56 am

Perception: d100: [29] = 29 (see post signature)
JIC: d20: [3] = 3 -- d100: [80] = 80
(Open to Supernatural)
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Consumer wrote: ↑Tue Apr 16, 2024 5:44 pm The rolled down window allows the individual, face shrouded in darkness, to speak up. ”Can I help you?” The voice says, it’s soft and mild timbred.

Back by the car, Jake reaches into his bag and eases the hand axe out a bit out of his bag to be more easily accessible. He doesn't like this one damn bit. Finding a random stranger on a dark and stormy night on a haunted road sounded like the opening of one of his grandad's campfire stories.

He keeps the rifle lowered to reduce his profile as he stands in the rain, ready for anything.

Zachary Splindt · Post by **Zachary Splindt** » Mon Apr 22, 2024 2:04 pm

Perception: 1d100: [40] = 40 (70%)
JIC 1D100: 1d100: [18] = 18
JIC 1D20: 1d20: [13] = 13
Conditions: Closed to the Supernatural
Tracking (People): 1d100: [47] = 47 (60%)

Zachary pulls off his coat to cover his head, hoping to remain at least somewhat dry under the rainfall. As he does so, he catches Sean's mention of Henry. "Henry? I don't see-" begins Zachary, but the detective's thoughts are cut-off upon considering another idea. Ah, an imaginary friend. I suppose we all have our own ways of pondering.

Sean Burke wrote: ↑Wed Apr 17, 2024 10:07 am
Consumer wrote: ↑Tue Apr 16, 2024 5:44 pm The rolled down window allows the individual, face shrouded in darkness, to speak up. ”Can I help you?” The voice says, it’s soft and mild timbred.
Sean walks toward the window casually, feeling comfortable this person isn't a threat. He smiles holding his hand about his eyes to block the rain, "Seems we were just about to ask you the same question. You broke down? Can we lend a hand?"

Sean looks left and right as to observe the weather and adds, "It's a pretty shite night to breakdown."

"At least you've got cover." adds Zachary as he approaches the conversation. Somewhat distracted by the truck, Zachary tries to examine the ground around the area for tire tracks or footprints (Tracking (People)). "You weren't waiting out the night all alone, were you?" asks Zachary as he continues to check the ground for tracks.

OOC Comments

Isaiah Peirce · Post by **Isaiah Peirce** » Mon Apr 22, 2024 9:37 pm

Perception: 1d100: [32] = 32 /40%
JiC: 1d20: [12] = 12 / 1d100: [37] = 37

Conditions: Sense Supernatural Evil (350ft) | Sixth Sense (Inactive)

Skills:
Pilot, Automobile: 1d100: [88] = 88 /65% (Visual inspection to see if the truck is likely just turned off.)
Invoke Trust: 1d100: [49] = 49 /35% (You can trust us)

Post:

Random Person wrote:”Can I help you?”

Isaiah looks at the truck then the silhouette of the person within as Sean and Zachary address the individual. Isaiah finds himself slightly offput by the person in the truck just sitting on the notoriously dangerous Route 20. I wonder why this person is just sitting here. Maybe they are looking for someone or something, themselves? Isaiah considers, though doesn't interrupt Sean and Zach as they converse with the random, moreso than Isaiah is actually comfortable. A loner on this route is either suicidal or well prepared. Truck's probably fine, hell, it looks like it's parked not on the side of the road, dead. Isaiah thinks to himself. But if they are here for a reason, I wonder if it's the same reason. He muses to himself.

As Sean and Zachary do their thing and talk, Isaiah stands nearby to observe. His head only looking towards Jake for a brief moment before looking away. Gotta be a military brat or something. He thinks, stepping forward when there is a pause. "Truck looked abandoned when I saw it, sorry for the mix-up. What're you doing out here, anyways?" Isaiah asks sincerely, trying to get an answer.

Post by **Consumer** » Tue Apr 23, 2024 6:57 am

Getting their Bearings: Part Two

Time and Weather wrote:Location: On Route 20, Bellwood, West Virginia
Date: Wednesday, March 22nd, 1925. 12:40 PM (5 minutes has passed)
Weather: 50 degrees Fahrenheit; Raining.
I.S.P. Modifier: x1
Case Notes: The Highway

The rain continues to pour as the scene unfolds. The investigators one by one become soaked by the downpour. They almost as a group approach the parked truck trying to discern what it means, and the surprising revelation that there is someone in the vehicle has seemingly thrown most of the investigators on edge.

Sean wrote:"Seems we were just about to ask you the same question. You broke down? Can we lend a hand? It's a pretty shite night to breakdown."

The man in the truck makes a sucking sound, the kind one makes when sucking spit off of one’s teeth. Nope, parked here on purpose, but yeah, it would be a bad night to break down.” The man says in his soft timbre voice. Sean tries to see the man’s face in the rain and gloom, but the environmental conditions just seems to be working against him.

Zachary wrote:"At least you've got cover. You weren't waiting out the night all alone, were you?"

The man chuckles softly from his shadowy seat inside the truck. ”Yeah, nice to keep the rain off my head. No, I’ve only been here about an hour.” The man says. As Zachary tries in vain to spot any tracks in what can only be described as impossible conditions.

From Jake’s vantage point at the car, he barely can see what is going on, but he can suppose that the upside is that the person in the car can likely not see him very well as well. Isaiah, the last member of the investigators, approaches the truck as well. A brief glance at the vehicle doesn’t completely confirm his thoughts that it’s just parked here, but the man’s confirmation makes it seem pretty legit.

Isaiah wrote:"Truck looked abandoned when I saw it, sorry for the mix-up. What're you doing out here, anyways?"

The man in the truck seems to pause for a moment, as if he’s observing something the rest of you can’t see. ”I suppose it won’t hurt to say, as you all seem like decent enough folk. Looking for something… been some problems on this road, and I wanted to see if I could spot their source. Now What are you all doing out here, beside questioning folk minding their own business?” The man says.

What Are Your Intentions?

Isaiah Peirce · Post by **Isaiah Peirce** » Tue Apr 23, 2024 10:12 am

Perception: 1d100: [14] = 14 /40%
JiC: 1d20: [17] = 17 / 1d100: [51] = 51

Conditions: Sense Supernatural Evil (350ft) | Sixth Sense (Inactive)

Skills:
Detect Concealment: 1d100: [100] = 100 /55% [Is this Guy hiding something, in his tone or his vehicle][CRIT OF THE CRIT FAILS; Case and Point, Dice hate Isaiah]

Post:

Isaiah glances up at the rain with a bit of an annoyed look, synching his trench coat around him in a pitiful attempt to keep the rest of his body mostly dry. Need to get a raincoat with a hood. Isaiah momentarily thinks. Diving into water, and being in a rainstorm are totally different things. Isaiah finds himself thinking considering he normally has no issue being soaked. Isaiah listens to the man as he speaks. Hmm, seems to be sort of like us. That's not always a good thing, but it's better than it being a monster or cop. Isaiah muses.

Guy wrote:”I suppose it won’t hurt to say, as you all seem like decent enough folk. Looking for something… been some problems on this road, and I wanted to see if I could spot their source. Now What are you all doing out here, beside questioning folk minding their own business?”

Isaiah nods through the rain. "Looking for something ourselves. This road is dangerous and people go missing on it more than they should. We want to know why." Isaiah states, not hiding their intentions though not being immediately open with the man. "Name's Isaiah. So, if you know of the road's problems, why are you out here alone? Seems risky." Isaiah asks through squinted eyes. Almost like this guy wants to be the next victim? Just sitting in his truck, watching and waiting for the the bump in the night.

Sean Burke · Post by **Sean Burke** » Wed Apr 24, 2024 8:36 am

Perception: 30% vs 1d100: [12] = 12
JIC: 1d20: [1] = 1 and 1d100: [44] = 44
Conditions: None

Skills

Post

Consumer wrote: ↑Tue Apr 23, 2024 6:57 am The man in the truck seems to pause for a moment, as if he’s observing something the rest of you can’t see. ”I suppose it won’t hurt to say, as you all seem like decent enough folk. Looking for something… been some problems on this road, and I wanted to see if I could spot their source. Now what are you all doing out here, beside questioning folk minding their own business?” The man says.

Sean chuckles at the remark lightly and likely inaudibly with the rain. Your own business... seems like it is other folks business you are minded too.

Isaiah Peirce wrote: ↑Tue Apr 23, 2024 10:12 am Isaiah nods through the rain. "Looking for something ourselves. This road is dangerous, and people go missing on it more than they should. We want to know why." Isaiah states, not hiding their intentions though not being immediately open with the man. "Name's Isaiah. So, if you know of the road's problems, why are you out here alone? Seems risky."

Sean looks up briefly, not much getting solved in weather like this. He turns to the man in the truck adding, "Sounds like we may have similar interests in this road. Maybe we could get out of the rain and share what we know about these events."

Sean considers the man's earlier comment again, Maybe one of these missing persons is the man's kin... Letting the thoughts trail off he finishes, "I'm heading back to the car. It's raining Cats and Dogs... we won't find many clues in this." Sean makes his way back to the car to get shelter from the rain, leaving Isaih to finalize the details about going somewhere to talk.

Jake Foster · Post by **Jake Foster** » Wed Apr 24, 2024 9:49 am

Perception: d100: [51] = 51 (see post signature)
JIC: d20: [4] = 4 -- d100: [6] = 6
(Open to Supernatural)
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Jesus, has the rain let up at all today?

Jake stands hunched under his poncho. He's no stranger to long hours trying to stay focused on a downpour, though it's not something anyone ever just gets used to. He squints as the silhouettes by the parked car take on a more relaxed posture.

Sean Burke wrote: ↑Wed Apr 24, 2024 8:36 am Sean makes his way back to the car to get shelter from the rain, leaving Isaih to finalize the details about going somewhere to talk.

"Everything alright?" Jake asks.

(Assuming Sean answers in the affirmative and fills him in on what the stranger said)... "Huh. Here we did all this prep and research while somebody else just said f*&# it and just drove out here in the middle of the night. Which one of us is the dumbass?" He glances skyward, searching his memory for a bit of ((but fails the roll))

Zachary Splindt · Post by **Zachary Splindt** » Sun Apr 28, 2024 4:29 pm

Perception: 1d100: [1] = 1 (26%)
JIC 1D100: 1d100: [2] = 2
JIC 1D20: 1d20: [3] = 3
Conditions: Closed to the Supernatural

Seeing no sign of human footprints, tire tracks, or much of anything on the muddy ground, Zachary refocussed his attention to the stranger in the truck.

Isaiah Peirce wrote: ↑Tue Apr 23, 2024 10:12 am"Looking for something ourselves. This road is dangerous and people go missing on it more than they should. We want to know why." Isaiah states. "Name's Isaiah. So, if you know of the road's problems, why are you out here alone? Seems risky." Isaiah asks through squinted eyes.

Zachary slowly nods as he listens to Isaiah’s wording. Guess we’re getting right to the point. thinks Zachary to himself as he begins to speak. “Name’s Zachary, although Isaiah pretty much explained the current situation we’re in. We heard about the strange disappearances secondhand from another acquaintance of ours. Can’t say we’ve actually tried driving through this neck of the road before.” Zachary steals a glance down the highway, or as best of a glance he can make through the rain before turning back to the stranger. Wonder if I can reframe this another way, to get this fella to open up a bit. Maybe if we can use that common ground… Offering a grin, Zachary continues. “Am I right in thinking you have a curiosity with this sort of thing as well? Seems like you beat us to the punch, though I hear these disappearances have been going on for some time. Have you investigating it for a while? Any methods you’ve tried so far?” Zachary quickly stops himself before he continues his questioning. Seems I’m getting myself all excited now. “Sorry for all the questions, especially after having disturbed you like that. Hope you’ll indulge a fella’s morbid curiosity.”

Post by **Consumer** » Tue Apr 30, 2024 7:14 am

Getting their Bearings: Part Two

Time and Weather wrote:Location: On Route 20, Bellwood, West Virginia
Date: Wednesday, March 22nd, 1925. 12:50 PM (10 minutes has passed)
Weather: 50 degrees Fahrenheit; Raining.
I.S.P. Modifier: x1
Case Notes: The Highway

The rain continues to pour as the investigators try to make sense of the man in the truck, whom they still haven’t gotten a clear look at. Isaiah is the first to speak up, even offering his name in the process.

Isaiah wrote:"Looking for something ourselves. This road is dangerous and people go missing on it more than they should. We want to know why. Name's Isaiah. So, if you know of the road's problems, why are you out here alone? Seems risky."

A chuckle comes out of the truck. ”Well Isaiah, that is certainly a question to be asked. Though I don’t think I trust you enough to answer it, given we have just met. Just know, I am aware there has been problems on this road… not enough to bring in bigger concerns, but enough that when you look at patterns, there is something there. I also am aware that there is a certain level of risk, and have precautions in place.” The man says, still not having given his name. Sean speaks up next, bring the man’s attention to him.

Sean wrote:"Sounds like we may have similar interests in this road. Maybe we could get out of the rain and share what we know about these events. I'm heading back to the car. It's raining Cats and Dogs... we won't find many clues in this."

The man sighs. ”Maybe, but not tonight. Too late to be traveling all willy-nilly. You have a spot in mind to meet, say tomorrow afternoon?” The man says. Zachary adds to the conversation.

Zachary wrote:“Name’s Zachary, although Isaiah pretty much explained the current situation we’re in. We heard about the strange disappearances secondhand from another acquaintance of ours. Can’t say we’ve actually tried driving through this neck of the road before. Am I right in thinking you have a curiosity with this sort of thing as well? Seems like you beat us to the punch, though I hear these disappearances have been going on for some time. Have you investigating it for a while? Any methods you’ve tried so far? Sorry for all the questions, especially after having disturbed you like that. Hope you’ll indulge a fella’s morbid curiosity.”

Another sigh. ”As I said, I don’t know you folk, and while I can tell you’re not bad people, it doesn't mean I quite trust you at the moment. As I told your other friend, I am willing to meet you at a place of your choosing tomorrow, and maybe we can discuss what is going on. So no I’m not going to indulge your morbid curiosity now in the wee hours of the night in a torrential downpour. As a matter of fact I will be leaving here shortly because your presence likely spoiled any possible finds.” The man says. Whether the group picks a spot to meet the mysterious man, or not, he does eventually start up his truck and drive off.
Back at the car, Jake asks what happened. And grumbles about what he hears.

Jake wrote:"Everything alright? Huh. Here we did all this prep and research while somebody else just said f*&# it and just drove out here in the middle of the night. Which one of us is the dumbass?"

This leaves the investigators alone on the empty stretch Route 20. It also leaves most of the crew soaking wet, and weary from a long day. Jake is likely particularly tired given he has work in about four hours.

What Are Your Intentions?

Sean Burke · Post by **Sean Burke** » Tue Apr 30, 2024 8:56 am

Perception: 30% vs 1d100: [71] = 71
JIC: 1d20: [17] = 17 and 1d100: [44] = 44
Conditions: None

Skills

Post

Consumer wrote: ↑Tue Apr 30, 2024 7:14 am The man sighs. ”Maybe, but not tonight. Too late to be traveling all willy-nilly. You have a spot in mind to meet, say tomorrow afternoon?” The man says.

Sean offers a quick reply, "Do you know Carl's? 6 pm? Some of us have work, so..."

Standing outside the car after the man leaves

Shaking his head he considers to himself, This is shite. Looking up at the rain he sighs, "We should head back to the house. Not much more we can learn tonight. I for one would like to get out of these wet cloths."

Sean makes his way to the driver's seat wondering, Where do we look next? We have some clippings... but we need to learn more. Maybe history of the land?

Once everyone is back in the car Sean will ask the group, "So where do we go from here? Obviously... home. But what is our next step? This man might have some new information, but we can't assume it is anything we don't already know. ." Allowing the others to speak he puts the car in drive and starts the trek back to the manor.

Isaiah Peirce · Post by **Isaiah Peirce** » Fri May 03, 2024 8:39 pm

Perception: 1d100: [34] = 34 /40%
JiC: 1d20: [11] = 11 / 1d100: [70] = 70

Conditions: Sense Supernatural Evil (350ft) | Sixth Sense (Inactive)

Skills:
Lore, Superstitions: 1d100: [22] = 22 /50% [Isaiah is thinking on superstitions he's heard of that have happened after humans moved into a certain area to expand on his internal thoughts.]

Post:

Sean Burke wrote: ↑Tue Apr 30, 2024 8:56 am
Mysterious Stranger wrote: ↑Tue Apr 30, 2024 7:14 am The man sighs. ”Maybe, but not tonight. Too late to be traveling all willy-nilly. You have a spot in mind to meet, say tomorrow afternoon?” The man says.
Sean offers a quick reply, "Do you know Carl's? 6 pm? Some of us have work, so..."

The fact this mystery stranger didn't reveal his name to the group is not lost on Isaiah as he declines answering here and instead suggests meeting up tomorrow. When Sean answers, Isaiah nods and feels no real need to try saying else to the mysterious stranger assuming he accepts Carl's Diner as a good spot. 6PM at the diner may be it's busy time. Hopefully that means we can find a booth and everyone will be focused on their own meals to care too much. Isaiah thinks to himself, not really wanting to have such a discussion in public but also not wanting to invite the stranger to where they sleep. Not yet.

Sean wrote:"So where do we go from here? Obviously... home. But what is our next step? This man might have some new information, but we can't assume it is anything we don't already know. ."

Isaiah climbs in the car behind the driver's seat of the car and pulls out his notebook, writing down the interaction as Sean speaks. "That's assuming he doesn't know anything at all, and he was here alone and certainly wasn't lacking confidence. Best go into this meeting with an open mind." Isaiah counters. "I think he might be related in some way to one of the more recent victims, or something else that makes him care enough to risk himself. Wish he told us his name, at least." Isaiah adds. As they make their way back to the home, Isaiah contemplates. I wonder if the house has any more books or other resources. A few newspaper articles aren't a whole lot to go on; there has to be a reason for the disappearances. There's usually a reason... hardly ever a good one... but it's there to be found. Isaiah thinks to himself, his investigative nature wanting to know more about the root cause than simply stopping it.

Mid drive, he'll speak up again. "I think the next step is figuring out why it happens. There is something about that road, and it takes back for years. I wouldn't be surprised if it started around the time the road was paved... but that's just a feeling.. Maybe the house has more information about the lay of the land before it was paved. We need to determine why as much as we need to stop it." Isaiah says, expanding on his internal thoughts.

Jake Foster · Post by **Jake Foster** » Sat May 04, 2024 6:54 am

Perception: d100: [40] = 40 (see post signature)
JIC: d20: [20] = 20 -- d100: [74] = 74
(Open to Supernatural)
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Sean Burke wrote: ↑Tue Apr 30, 2024 8:56 am Looking up at the rain he sighs, "We should head back to the house. Not much more we can learn tonight. I for one would like to get out of these wet clothes."

Once everyone is back in the car Sean will ask the group, "So where do we go from here? Obviously... home. But what is our next step? This man might have some new information, but we can't assume it is anything we don't already know. ." Allowing the others to speak he puts the car in drive and starts the trek back to the manor.

Jake can't help but regard Sean a bit funny for not being prepared. "There's a place in town you can get yourself a poncho."

He awkwardly climbs back into the car. "I thought that's what you were doing back at the house while I was gone. That big library has to have something. All I know is I've got work in a few hours. And we really need a bigger ride if we're all going to run field missions like this." He scrunches his shoulders as if to illustrate, mindful of his hunting rifle.

He tries to think of any old-timers in the area who might be a good source of local lore that he could talk to.

Isaiah Peirce · Post by **Isaiah Peirce** » Sat May 04, 2024 9:28 am

[Rolls Held]

Jake wrote:"I thought that's what you were doing back at the house while I was gone. That big library has to have something. All I know is I've got work in a few hours. And we really need a bigger ride if we're all going to run field missions like this."

Isaiah watches Jake climb awkwardly with a raised eyebrow. This guy must be tired or just has never actually opened a book. This isn't a small car, it's like he wants to sit on the bed of a truck. Isaiah thinks to himself as he shakes his head at Jakes comment. "Yes. That is what I did. I traced all the newspaper articles and recorded the names and dates of the victims disappearances. What I didn't have time for is reading through the historical contents of the land as everyone wanted to simply come out here to check it out. Reading texts takes time, and preferably, help." Isaiah remarks curtly. I'm with a group that just wants to go in guns blazing like they are hunting another person. As if that rifle he's got would help him against a ghost or any number of monsters that go bump in the night, but I'm sure it makes him feel better. Isaiah thinks, rolling his eyes away and returning to his journal where he recorded said information.

Zachary Splindt · Post by **Zachary Splindt** » Mon May 06, 2024 8:42 am

Perception: 1d100: [81] = 81 (26%)
JIC 1D100: 1d100: [3] = 3
JIC 1D20: 1d20: [2] = 2
Conditions: Closed to the Supernatural

As Zachary climbs into the car, he briefly reflects on the botched conversation, and considers the possibility of additional conversational skills practice on the suit of armor upon their return to the Whitlach Estate. The detective attempts to draw connections between the rot hounds that had previously infested the Whitlach estate and the possible creature hiding in the woods, although the lack of traces in the rain leave him with few leads to go on.

Isaiah Peirce wrote: ↑Fri May 03, 2024 8:39 pm Isaiah climbs in the car behind the driver's seat of the car and pulls out his notebook, writing down the interaction as Sean speaks. "That's assuming he doesn't know anything at all, and he was here alone and certainly wasn't lacking confidence. Best go into this meeting with an open mind." Isaiah counters. "I think he might be related in some way to one of the more recent victims, or something else that makes him care enough to risk himself. Wish he told us his name, at least." Isaiah adds.

“If our friend has been trying to lure the creature out to his car, I reckon he must have some awareness of its behavior. I’m not doubting any fellow with good reason would just charge in there like we did, but he seemed to already have a plan. Might round down the reading at least if we can figure that part out. There’s also the possibility of running some of our own tests too… assuming we don’t get in this fellow’s way.” Zachary turns to Isaiah. “You mentioned having traced the names and dates of the victims. Did you catch any details on the specifics of the injuries?”

Post by **Consumer** » Tue May 07, 2024 9:45 am

Getting their Bearings: Part Two

Time and Weather wrote:Location: On Route 20, Bellwood, West Virginia
Date: Wednesday, March 22nd, 1925. 5:50 AM (5 hours has passed)
Weather: 52 degrees Fahrenheit; cloudy.
I.S.P. Modifier: x1
Case Notes: The Highway

The quartet make their way back into the car, now sodden and with more questions than answers. The rain continues it’s constant drum on the canvas top of the Model H, a rapid staccato of percussion. Sean begins driving back towards Whitlach Manor. (Used Just in Case for Pilot Automobile. ~Consumer) The car’s headlights a barely adequate in their ability to cut through the gloom, leaving Sean driving a lot more cautious than he normally would given the dark, the rain, and the nature of the road.

Sean is the first to speak up.

Sean wrote:"So where do we go from here? Obviously... home. But what is our next step? This man might have some new information, but we can't assume it is anything we don't already know. ."

Isaiah from his spot in the back seat, trying to jot notes on his notebook in the pitch dark, responds in kind.

Isaiah wrote:"I think he might be related in some way to one of the more recent victims, or something else that makes him care enough to risk himself. Wish he told us his name, at least. I think the next step is figuring out why it happens. There is something about that road, and it takes back for years. I wouldn't be surprised if it started around the time the road was paved... but that's just a feeling.. Maybe the house has more information about the lay of the land before it was paved. We need to determine why as much as we need to stop it."

Whether Isaiah’s potential theory is correct or not, time and research will only tell. Jake adds to the conversation, but still seems grumpy.

Jake wrote:"There's a place in town you can get yourself a poncho. I thought that's what you were doing back at the house while I was gone. That big library has to have something. All I know is I've got work in a few hours. And we really need a bigger ride if we're all going to run field missions like this."

Jake’s views on how research is done, or the apparent size of the vehicle they’re in, seem to be the voice of someone who’s expecting a twelve hour shift of back breaking labor coming up on no sleep.

Isaiah wrote:"Yes. That is what I did. I traced all the newspaper articles and recorded the names and dates of the victims disappearances. What I didn't have time for is reading through the historical contents of the land as everyone wanted to simply come out here to check it out. Reading texts takes time, and preferably, help."

Isaiah responds in kind, and for the most part is correct, as not very much time at all was put forth for research. Zachary adds to the conversation, asking a question that no one has an answer to.

Zachary wrote:“If our friend has been trying to lure the creature out to his car, I reckon he must have some awareness of its behavior. I’m not doubting any fellow with good reason would just charge in there like we did, but he seemed to already have a plan. Might round down the reading at least if we can figure that part out. There’s also the possibility of running some of our own tests too… assuming we don’t get in this fellow’s way. You mentioned having traced the names and dates of the victims. Did you catch any details on the specifics of the injuries?”

The rest of the trip is quiet, and bleak. Sean drops Jake off at his home first, before taking the rest of the group back to the Whitlach house. It’s at this point that the weight of the day weighs heavily on the investigators, exhaustion creeping into each of their bodies.

Jake barely has time to rest before his ride arrives, the only solace is that the rain seems to have finally stopped. Jake is expecting a long day of hard labor, as is the usual in the mines, but when he arrives, he is almost immediately approached by one of the Mine Boss’ assistants. ”Boss wants to see you Foster. The tone in his voice doesn’t bode a pleasant conversation. The next few minutes are rather confusing as Jake is told that he is no longer welcome at Barrow Mining, and that he is to vacate the premises.

GM Notes: Everyone is exhausted, you may try and push yourself to continue, but there will be compounding penalties.
Jake is now unemployed and effectively Banned from Barrow mining sites, whether this will be a widely known thing or not, is a question for a later time.

Feel free to write what you do up till 6 PM, and your arrival at Carl’s. ~Consumer

What Are Your Intentions?

Sean Burke · Post by **Sean Burke** » Wed May 08, 2024 10:33 am

Perception: 30% vs 1d100: [24] = 24
JIC: 1d20: [20] = 20 and 1d100: [67] = 67
Conditions: None

Skills

Post

Making it to the Whitlach house is a choir. Exhaustion and weather making the drive as difficult as it can be. Sean parks the car in the garage and steps out. "I don't know about you gents, but I'm going to get some sleep." Sean departs the group courteously and makes his way to a room. In the room he strips the wet clothes and finds a place to hang them to dry. I need to bring a change of clothes here. Maybe all my things. Could save some money on rent at the very least. Sean looks around for Henry to get his thoughts on the matter and remembers. Walking to the window he looks out for henry, Does he feel alone? Can I really stay here with him being locked out.

Sean yawns as the exhaustion sets in and he decides to sleep on the thought. He makes his way to the bed, draws the covers over his naked body and let's sleep take him.

Waking around 3pm...

Sean finds himself wrestling to stay asleep and decides to give in to the light of day. Sitting up and stretching he looks around the room, again considering if he should just let his apartment go. I need to speak to Henry. To know he would be ok with it. Sean gets out of bed and checks to see if his clothes are dry. Having nothing else to wear, he puts them on regardless. I need to stop home. Grab some things. Find the boss, see if he has any deliveries. Then... Carl's to see if this guy knows anything.

Sean heads downstairs to see if anyone is awake, if he finds someone he will explain, "I'm going to run to my apartment to get a few things, then stop by my employer to see if he needs anything. I'll met the group at Carl's at 6 tonight."

All around town and back again...

Sean will make his way to his apartment where he will quickly pack an overnight bag to cover change of clothes for a couple days. After he is done, he will make his way to his employer to check in on deliveries. Arriving at his employers he asks, "Afternoon boss, just checking in to see if there are any deliveries. Also, wanted to know if I could get added to a couple lists, if you know what I mean. I have a couple friends I want to show a good time soon." After he is done with the discussion, he will excuse himself and make his way to Carl's.

At Carl's...

Sean walks in and looks around to see if the others have gotten there first. If so, he will make his way to the table and sit with them asking, "Did I miss anything?"

If they are not there, he will request a table big enough for the group plus 1 and wait for the others to arrive. When they get there he will ask, "So, how was your day?"

Jake Foster · Post by **Jake Foster** » Tue May 14, 2024 10:14 am

Perception: d100 (see post signature)
JIC: d20 -- d100
(Closed to Supernatural)
===

Consumer wrote: ↑Tue May 07, 2024 9:45 am Jake barely has time to rest before his ride arrives, the only solace is that the rain seems to have finally stopped. Jake is expecting a long day of hard labor, as is the usual in the mines, but when he arrives, he is almost immediately approached by one of the Mine Boss’ assistants. ”Boss wants to see you Foster. The tone in his voice doesn’t bode a pleasant conversation. The next few minutes are rather confusing as Jake is told that he is no longer welcome at Barrow Mining, and that he is to vacate the premises.

"The hell you mean?" Jake asks, highly confused. "Why? I've worked here since I was 14 years old. You can't do this."

Jake glares at the suit. If he'd gotten any real amount of sleep, he could read his mind to get some answers, but he was having too much trouble focusing. "You could have at least told me when Roland picked us up. How the hell am I supposed to get home?"

"Not my problem," he replies as he gestures to two security goons. Jake boggles at them, not recognizing them. They weren't even fellow workers.

"I'm goin," Jake blurts out before they can put their hands on him. He backpedals, pointing at the suit before turning around fully and walks off on his own power.

Jake walks home, hitchhiking if anyone else happens to be on the road this early. By the time he gets home, he crawls into bed and passes out.

After he finally wakes up, he spends the afternoon at Carl's questioning his life choices and wondering what he's going to do now. His new friends --Hopefully they were friends-- said something about an employer. Did chasing demons actually pay something? They all seemed pretty well to do. He just had to pray it did or he'd have to see if the railroad had a job for him.

The more he thinks about the hostile way they canned him, the less he thinks it could've been for any legitimate reason. He thinks about the rendition of events Sean gave from the other mine. Maybe he got closer than he thought and hit a nerve. If the company connected him to Sean somehow, that made the morning's events make a little more sense.

He turns around from the counter as the rest of the team comes in.

Zachary Splindt · Post by **Zachary Splindt** » Mon May 20, 2024 6:09 pm

Perception: 1d100: [37] = 37 (26%)
JIC 1D100: 1d100: [92] = 92
JIC 1D20: 1d20: [3] = 3
Conditions: Closed to the Supernatural
Salvage: 1d100: [17] = 17 (60%)

OOC Comments

Returning to the Whitlach estate, Zachary groggily goes over the night's events in his head. A couple thoughts come to mind, an idea for goggles that might assist with seeing the supernatural and a resurfacing of a nagging suspicion concerning the B&L Mining Company. these thoughts are quite literally put to bed however, as the call for sleep is much stronger. Wishing the others a pleasant night, Zachary does not hesitate to try and get some sleep.

Waking slightly after noon, Zachary groggily considers how to spend his time.

If Ghost Vision Goggles can be made
Zachary pauses on the staircase as he tries to think things through. Maybe some kind of tool oughta do the trick. Put in a good impression for the guy we're meeting. At the very least, we might have a shot at seeing this... thing hiding in the trees. Though I guess it can't always be a ghost, can it? Making his best attempt so as to avoid tripping over the stairs or furniture, Zachary checks some of the rooms of the Whitlach estate for material that could be used for creating a set of Ghost Vision Goggles (Salvage). In particular, Zachary searches the garage, closets, and trophy room. Time (and exhaustion) permitting, Zachary attempts to assemble this particular pair of goggles, using whatever tools can be found in the garage.

Whether the attempt was a success or a failure, Zachary brings his contraption/scrap with him as he walks to the diner.

If Ghost Vision Goggles cannot be made
Zachary goes over to the captain's study, initially with the intent of finding more information on whatever creature they had been searching for. As Zachary pulls a book off the shelf however, he comes to the realization that he cannot recall any mention of appearance, behavior, or clue to distinguish this creature or anomaly from whatever else might be hiding in the forests. Hoping to find some productive use for his time, Zachary instead searches the library for any books that might shed some light on the history of the B&L Mining Company. Although their current affairs would warrant focus elsewhere, the detective still has an inkling of a suspicion.

As the afternoon draws to a close, Zachary joins Isaiah as the pair depart for the diner. Before doing so, he brings with him paper and writing utensil to jot notes down.

Though still weary from last night's events, the ride over provides a precious little clarity of thought. Taking a deep breath, Zachary follows Isaiah into Carl's diner and takes a seat at the table Sean is sitting at. Greeting him with a nod and a grin, Zachary orders a couple coffees for himself.

Isaiah Peirce · Post by **Isaiah Peirce** » Mon May 20, 2024 7:15 pm

Perception: 1d100: [22] = 22 /40%
JiC: 1d20: [19] = 19 / 1d100: [24] = 24

Conditions: Sense Supernatural Evil (350ft) | Sixth Sense (Inactive)

Skills:
Research: 1d100: [39] = 39 /55% [Researching before the diner]
Lore, Superstitions: 1d100: [22] = 22 /50% [Any local superstitions about the area and road]

Post:

Sean wrote:"I don't know about you gents, but I'm going to get some sleep."

Upon returning to the house, Isaiah finds himself longing for some solid shut eye. He glances to Sean and the others with a nod. "A few hours would do us all some good." He agrees and retires for a few hours. The investigator's time as a volunteer fire fighter helped him to become accustomed to dozing for shorter periods of time. The investigator rubs the back of his neck and he shakes his head. Not healthy, I want to sleep for a day. He thinks to himself but will try his best to wake up sometime between 10 and noon for at least 5-6 hours of sleep.

When he wakes up, Isaiah will head to the kitchen for some tea and biscuits then make his way towards the Whitlach Library and begin looking for any books on the area of that road. "We still know nothing about the land. Learning more will help determine if something moved in... or was woken up." Isaiah says to himself, placing his journal on the desk as he begins rummaging through books.

Sean wrote:"I'm going to run to my apartment to get a few things, then stop by my employer to see if he needs anything. I'll met the group at Carl's at 6 tonight."

When Isaiah hears Sean wake up at around 3, the investigator nods to himself as Sean eventually finds him in the library. "Alright. Remember we're behind the eight ball on this one. Maybe ask your for employer for anything he knows about the road or area around it." Isaiah suggests before Sean departs. Then goes back into book digging. Only stopping to refill his tea. What may seem like a boring time to others is actually quite engaging for Isaiah, learning more about things always kept his mind awake, even if it was from a book. I remember getting in trouble during lectures for reading the text while they spoke and not listening too them talk. Profs always had an agenda, the book was usually straight facts. The investigator thinks to himself, before nodding his head from side to side. Depending on who wrote it, that is. He adds internally with a soft chuckle.

When 5:30 rolls around, Isaiah will close up shop and see who else is in the house with him. If he finds anyone, he will attempt to corral them into the car. "Almost time to meet our mysterious stranger. I'm taking the old beater to the diner, if anyone wants to ride with me." Isaiah states, referencing the car from the estate as Sean hopefully took his own truck. If Jake hasn't returned from his shift/firing, Isaiah assumes the man is simply at work and doesn't think much else of it. That guy's going to kill himself working full time and hunting at night. Isaiah thinks to himself.

Upon arrival to the diner, Isaiah will enter with whomever is with him. He'll have his trusted journal with any new information he might've acquired through his own research during the day. He will see if he can recognize the mysterious stranger and walk up to his table if he does. "May we join you?" He'll ask, extending the courtesy before sitting down. Then follow up with, "I'm Isaiah. Do you have a name, or should I just call you Fink?" Isaiah asks with a serious tone after repeating his name. We did meet in the dark after all. Let's see how he conducts himself now. He thinks to himself.

If he and the others don't identify the stranger, he will claim a booth with the others and hope the stranger finds them. He will then ask for some tea from the server as he waits.

Post by **Consumer** » Tue May 21, 2024 1:33 pm

Getting their Bearings: Part Two

Time and Weather wrote:Location: On Route 20, Bellwood, West Virginia
Date: Wednesday, March 22nd, 1925. 6:05 PM (10 hours and 15 minutes has passed)
Weather: 52 degrees Fahrenheit; cloudy.
I.S.P. Modifier: x1
Case Notes: The Highway

Isaiah forces himself awake at a much earlier than the other two investigators, giving himself a bit of time to begin researching the situation, with the minimal information at hand, Isaiah gets to work, only to find the libraries of the late Captain are atrociously organized and it only make the job that much harder. Around one in the afternoon, Zachary gets up and begins to putter around looking to build a contraption that has been sitting in his mind for a while now. When Sean awakens the in the late afternoon, his body aches, the cold rain likely did him no favors. Sean quickly makes his way downstairs and tells the two what he is doing before leaving. Sean makes it to his apartment in about forty-five minutes, and to his employer thirty minutes after that.

Sean wrote:"Afternoon boss, just checking in to see if there are any deliveries. Also, wanted to know if I could get added to a couple lists, if you know what I mean. I have a couple friends I want to show a good time soon."

Old man Thomas sits behind his desk, the top of it cluttered with papers, spare parts, and other bric-a-brac. When Sean enters, he looks up, his dark eyes narrowing a bit behind his glasses. ”Well look who showed up, I was wondering if you gone and died on me. I had a delivery last night I could have used you for, but ended up having Frank do it. Not a good way to do business, kid.” Thomas says. Thomas grabs his cigar from the nearby ashtray, packed full of stubs of old cigarettes and cigars, threatening to fall over sooner than later. ”Which club? Who are your friends?” Thomas asks, he seems slightly annoyed.

”I have a delivery scheduled for Friday, will you be there?” Thomas says, his tone clearly stating that if Sean isn’t, it will be very unlikely that he’ll get what he wants.

Jake on the otherhand has had what amounts to one of the worst days in his life, if you don’t include combat overseas. The firing, and the long walk back to his home, do no favors to Jake’s mood. Sleep is only a small comfort as the nightmares come. The next afternoon, Jake awakens and decides to walk to Carl’s Diner early. Once there he notices the place is rather quiet, and Carl seems disinclined to chat at the moment. But as long as Jake pays for his coffee, it keeps coming.

The time rolls around six in the afternoon, the light is fading quick as the sun moves behind the mountains. Isaiah and Zachary make their way into the diner to find Jake already sitting at the counter. Three of the five tables are occupied, so the duo quickly take one for themselves. Sean shows up about three minutes after six, and joins the table. Carl seems to be ignoring the investigators at the moment, so it takes a moment for the waitress to approach and take the order. She leaves to grab the coffees, when a man the group hasn’t seen before gets up from his seat at the counter and approaches. He’s tall, thickly built, with olive toned skin common to those of arabic ancestry, his hair is an unruly mop of black curls. He’s wearing rugged looking work clothes. ”So you wanted to meet, here we are.” The man says as he sits down uninvited at the table.

Isaiah wrote:"I'm Isaiah. Do you have a name, or should I just call you Fink?"

The man looks at Isaiah. ”George. So what do you need?” George says, seemingly more than willing to move things along.

What Are Your Intentions?

Sean Burke · Post by **Sean Burke** » Thu May 23, 2024 12:12 pm

Perception: 30% vs 1d100: [83] = 83
JIC: 1d20: [18] = 18 and 1d100: [73] = 73
Conditions: None

Skills

Post

Before the diner...

Consumer wrote: ↑Tue May 21, 2024 1:33 pm ”Well look who showed up, I was wondering if you gone and died on me. I had a delivery last night I could have used you for, but ended up having Frank do it. Not a good way to do business, kid.” Thomas says. Thomas grabs his cigar from the nearby ashtray, packed full of stubs of old cigarettes and cigars, threatening to fall over sooner than later. ”Which club? Who are your friends?” Thomas asks, he seems slightly annoyed.

”I have a delivery scheduled for Friday, will you be there?” Thomas says, his tone clearly stating that if Sean isn’t, it will be very unlikely that he’ll get what he wants.

Sean smiles, shrugging his shoulders, "I got caught up in a big mess... lots of rain. You know I would never let you down for no reason." he pauses, "I'll be here Friday! You can count on that!" Sean nods affirmatively, "Regular shipment?"

Sean gives Thomas a chance to tell him about the job on Friday and when he is done, says, "You know boss, I haven't been to many, if any of the clubs for fun. These are some good guys I met. Might come in handy for any bigger jobs that might need security. I just want a chance to get to know them better, loosen them up, make sure they are solid. Where do you suggest?"

At the diner...

Consumer wrote: ↑Tue May 21, 2024 1:33 pm The man looks at Isaiah. ”George. So what do you need?” George says, seemingly more than willing to move things along.

Sean smiles big, "Direct! I like it!" Sean leans back in his seat, "I think we were all out there for the same reason, we should help each other." He looks around the diner to see if anyone is listening, then turning back, says quietly, "Some things aren't very popular in public though."

Isaiah Peirce · Post by **Isaiah Peirce** » Sat May 25, 2024 7:19 pm

Perception: 1d100: [33] = 33 /40%
JiC: 1d20: [8] = 8 / 1d100: [17] = 17

Conditions: Sense Supernatural Evil (350ft) | Sixth Sense (Inactive)

Skills:

Post:

Isaiah groans in frustration at the disorganization of the library. "I'm going to need to properly catalog this library for it to be a useful resource. I wonder if this town has a public library? Isaiah muses to himself before heading to the diner, but doesn't seek one out yet. A question to be answered later. Isaiah nods to himself, scribbling down the question to ask later.

George wrote:”George. So what do you need?”

Isaiah glances at Sean's big smile and maintains his own stoic expression. Yes, Direct. I wonder what he needs. Isaiah thinks, studying 'George' as he pulls out his journal and opens to the pages where he began his research on the road. "I need to know what you know about that road we were on last night. And why you were there." Isaiah says calmly, his pen tapping the various lines of victims names who've disappeared over the years. Right now, could be one of three things I think... a hunter, like us.. a survivor... or an acquaintance of a victim looking for revenge. Isaiah mentally mulls over the ideas in his head.

If asked why Isaiah wants to know, the investigator glances down at his journal then back to George. "I like solving mysteries." Isaiah answers simply.

Zachary Splindt · Post by **Zachary Splindt** » Mon May 27, 2024 12:59 pm

Perception: 1d100: [93] = 93 (26%)
JIC 1D100: 1d100: [50] = 50
JIC 1D20: 1d20: [6] = 6
Conditions: Closed to the Supernatural

Sean Burke wrote: ↑Thu May 23, 2024 12:12 pm Sean smiles big, "Direct! I like it!" Sean leans back in his seat, "I think we were all out there for the same reason, we should help each other." He looks around the diner to see if anyone is listening, then turning back, says quietly, "Some things aren't very popular in public though."

Upon hearing Sean’s words, Zachary steals a glance at George's reaction, then back at Sean. Bit more blunt than I would have spoken, but saves beating around the bush the detective thinks to himself. Remembering Carl's warnings from earlier, Zachary lowers his voice as he speaks his next words. "As my friend here mentioned earlier, we’ve started investigating the disappearances along the highway, and there might be an opportunity to help each other. You seem to have a stake in it too. If the why is none of our business, it's none of our business. Seems to me if our goals are the same however, we have a shot of benefiting each others’ search.”

Zachary considers his next words carefully. Most of our conversations with folks here seem to lead to a cold shoulder and a brush-off. I got a feeling we’ll want to find some way to keep him here as long as we can until he hears us out Turning back to George, Zachary attempts a slightly more assertive manner of addressing the intent. "We have no intention of giving up the chase. If we can't agree to help each other we can at least find a way to stay out of each others' hair while we look for it."

As the discussion continues, Zachary fidgets with the goggles he had constructed prior to the meeting. Reckon if he asks for information we’ve uncovered, we’d be caught like fishes out of water. Sounds about close to what other folks around here would say to brush us off. Wonder if we could sell these off as a tool to help track… whatever it is we’re tracking. I’m the only one who can use it, so it’s something on offer that might require him to cooperate with us if it’s valuable enough. I'm not keen on lying, but if this gives us a little leverage...

Jake Foster · Post by **Jake Foster** » Tue May 28, 2024 8:22 am

Perception: d100: [78] = 78 (see post signature)
JIC: d20: [20] = 20 -- d100: [56] = 56
(Open to Supernatural)
===

Consumer wrote: ↑Tue May 21, 2024 1:33 pm The man looks at Isaiah. ”George. So what do you need?” George says, seemingly more than willing to move things along.

Wow he's friendly. Didn't they say he was the one who suggested meeting?

Rather than bombard the already surly stranger with more questions, Jake sits back and listens, quietly sizing George up without being confrontational. He keeps his Third Eye open, but even trying to look at his aura takes more inner focus than he's capable of after the day he's had. He is mindful of his sixth sense in the unlikely scenario that this gets ugly in the middle of the diner.

Post by **Consumer** » Tue May 28, 2024 9:46 am

Getting their Bearings: Part Two

Time and Weather wrote:Location: On Route 20, Bellwood, West Virginia
Date: Wednesday, March 22nd, 1925. 6:05 PM (10 hours and 15 minutes has passed)
Weather: 52 degrees Fahrenheit; cloudy.
I.S.P. Modifier: x1
Case Notes: The Highway

Sean wrote:"Direct! I like it! I think we were all out there for the same reason, we should help each other. Some things aren't very popular in public though."

George looks at Sean, he has a soft smirk on his face. ”Possibly, and definitely.” George says in response to Sean’s statement. When Isaiah speaks up, Georg looks towards him.

Isaiah wrote:"I need to know what you know about that road we were on last night. And why you were there."

”Route twenty, has a bit of a dark reputation for folk going missing, as well as a few noted animal attacks. It’s an old route, from before white men came to the Appalacians. As for why I was there, I was just observing a stretch of the road.” George says. Isaiah is not sure if the man is holding anything back.

Zachary wrote:"As my friend here mentioned earlier, we’ve started investigating the disappearances along the highway, and there might be an opportunity to help each other. You seem to have a stake in it too. If the why is none of our business, it's none of our business. Seems to me if our goals are the same however, we have a shot of benefiting each others’ search.”

George softly chuckles. ”Not really, I was more bored than anything else, and was testing out some new hardware I built. The disappearances just seemed a good a thing as anything else. I have no idea what your goals are, though I’m not stressed to figure out the issue on route twenty either.” George says.

Zachary wrote:"We have no intention of giving up the chase. If we can't agree to help each other we can at least find a way to stay out of each others' hair while we look for it."

George shakes his head. ”If you want to investigate it as well, I don’t have any problems with it. You probably know more than I do about it anyways. If you join me on my stakeouts or not, is no big deal, and since I know you’re looking, I’ll make sure to pass anything off I see. Why do you guys care about missing people, you don’t look like cops or feds, or even Pinkertons?” George asks.

Isaiah wrote:"I like solving mysteries."

George laughs and nods. ”I do to Isaiah, I do to.” George responds.

Jake for his part tries to size up George, but doesn’t get much other than he seems a salt of the earth kind of guy.

What Are Your Intentions?

Isaiah Peirce · Post by **Isaiah Peirce** » Thu May 30, 2024 8:23 am

Perception: 1d100: [51] = 51 /40%
JiC: 1d20: [6] = 6 / 1d100: [34] = 34

Conditions: Sense Supernatural Evil (350ft) | Sixth Sense (Inactive)

Skills:
Lore, Paranormal and Psychics: 1d100: [62] = 62 /50% [Has Isaiah heard about the Psi-Mechanics or others that can create gear against the Supernatural]

Post:

Isaiah taps his pen on his notebook as George answers his question. Well, he knows the rep of the road. Thought I didn't know the route existed so long ago as well. Isaiah thinks to himself, and writes down Appalacians and it's suggested age for research later.

George wrote:”Not really, I was more bored than anything else, and was testing out some new hardware I built. The disappearances just seemed a good a thing as anything else. I have no idea what your goals are, though I’m not stressed to figure out the issue on route twenty either.”

This is a lightbulb moment for Isaiah. If he's being honest, he's just another hunter. Sounds like one who makes his own hunting gear. He'd be a valuable ally... but shows a notably indifference to the missing people. Sounds almost like we'd be expendable to him if we teamed up, but still. Isaiah considers, tapping his pen a couple more times on the lines of the missing folk.

George wrote:”If you want to investigate it as well, I don’t have any problems with it. You probably know more than I do about it anyways. If you join me on my stakeouts or not, is no big deal, and since I know you’re looking, I’ll make sure to pass anything off I see. Why do you guys care about missing people, you don’t look like cops or feds, or even Pinkertons?” ... ”I do to Isaiah, I do to.”

Isaiah nods. "None of the above. I care about missing people because someone has too. And if the mystery gets solved, then maybe people stop going missing on that route. I'm not against working together to solve this." Isaiah expands, pausing and closing his notebook. "I'm curious what hardware you were talking about. Would you care to show us what you were working on?" Isaiah asks.

Sean Burke · Post by **Sean Burke** » Mon Jun 03, 2024 10:43 am

Perception: 30% vs 1d100: [44] = 44
JIC: 1d20: [19] = 19 and 1d100: [36] = 36
Conditions: None

Skills

Post

Sean listens to the man's replies, bored. Indifferent. Hmm...

Isaiah Peirce wrote: ↑Thu May 30, 2024 8:23 am Isaiah nods. "None of the above. I care about missing people because someone has too. And if the mystery gets solved, then maybe people stop going missing on that route. I'm not against working together to solve this." Isaiah expands, pausing and closing his notebook. "I'm curious what hardware you were talking about. Would you care to show us what you were working on?" Isaiah asks.

Sean wonders if Isaih's reply mirrors his own beliefs.

With a smile he adds, "I am not sure I am as altruistic as my companion here. I have struggled with belief. Maybe my interest is purely understanding and survival. " Sean purses his lips in thought, then finishes, "Maybe I just don't want the victim to end up being me..."

After allowing everyone to chime in, Sean asks a final question, "George, what is it that got you into this wild business?"

Zachary Splindt · Post by **Zachary Splindt** » Mon Jun 03, 2024 1:38 pm

Perception: 1d100: [6] = 6 (26%)
JIC 1D100: 1d100: [24] = 24
JIC 1D20: 1d20: [18] = 18
Conditions: Closed to the Supernatural

Zachary is taken aback by George’s response, as the stranger answers everyone’s questions. Guess even after all this time, I still can’t quite get a grasp on these folks. the detective thinks to himself. Zachary puts the goggles back into his coat pocket and listens intently as the conversation continues.

Consumer wrote: ↑Tue May 28, 2024 9:46 am George shakes his head. ”If you want to investigate it as well, I don’t have any problems with it. You probably know more than I do about it anyways. If you join me on my stakeouts or not, is no big deal, and since I know you’re looking, I’ll make sure to pass anything off I see. Why do you guys care about missing people, you don’t look like cops or feds, or even Pinkertons?” George asks.

Isaiah Peirce wrote: ↑Thu May 30, 2024 8:23 am Isaiah nods. "None of the above. I care about missing people because someone has too. And if the mystery gets solved, then maybe people stop going missing on that route. I'm not against working together to solve this." Isaiah expands, pausing and closing his notebook. "I'm curious what hardware you were talking about. Would you care to show us what you were working on?" Isaiah asks.

Zachary raises an eyebrow to Isaiah’s reply. Fella’s got a moral anchor. Guess these Prosperity folk aren’t the only ones I couldn’t get a good read on.

Zachary considers his next words. “Guess that could be said for both of us,” Zachary begins, “Former Pinkerton myself, although those days are behind me now. Had to leave it behind over disagreements with the suits on methods, but took the goal with me. Getting ri- getting whatever’s causing the disappearances removed would give some peace of mind if it makes this place safer. Like my friend here however, I’m also curious about this hardware you’re talking about. Care to share?”

Post by **Consumer** » Tue Jun 04, 2024 5:25 pm

Getting their Bearings: Part Two

Time and Weather wrote:Location: On Route 20, Bellwood, West Virginia
Date: Wednesday, March 22nd, 1925. 6:10 PM (5 minutes has passed)
Weather: 52 degrees Fahrenheit; cloudy.
I.S.P. Modifier: x1
Case Notes: The Highway

Isaiah wrote:"None of the above. I care about missing people because someone has too. And if the mystery gets solved, then maybe people stop going missing on that route. I'm not against working together to solve this... I'm curious what hardware you were talking about. Would you care to show us what you were working on?"

Isaiah’s reasoning explained doesn’t seem to elicit much of an emotional response, George just kind of shrugs. ”I doubt any of the missing folk are alive anymore. Though I do agree the world would likely be a better place if whatever is doing it stopped.” George says. Pausing for a moment. ”As for what I was working on… It’s hard to explain, and to be perfectly honest you likely won’t understand it anyways. But if you insist…” George says as he reaches into his jacket. It’s at this moment that Carl speaks up from his seat. ”No George! Not in my restaurant!” The older black proprietor says sternly. George shrugs and pulls his hand out of his jacket. ”Sorry, I have a bit of a reputation with Carl.” George says softly.

Sean wrote:"I am not sure I am as altruistic as my companion here. I have struggled with belief. Maybe my interest is purely understanding and survival... Maybe I just don't want the victim to end up being me... George, what is it that got you into this wild business?"

George nods. ”All types get dragged into this life, many against their will. I just do it for fun, beats doing normal things all the time.” George says. Carl has gone back to ignoring the group, as Cathy the mid-shift waitress returns to the table to refill coffee cups and replenish cream and sugar containers. She quickly sashays off once done.

Zachary wrote:“Guess that could be said for both of us, Former Pinkerton myself, although those days are behind me now. Had to leave it behind over disagreements with the suits on methods, but took the goal with me. Getting ri- getting whatever’s causing the disappearances removed would give some peace of mind if it makes this place safer. Like my friend here however, I’m also curious about this hardware you’re talking about. Care to share?”

George shrugs. ”I suppose, but… you heard Carl, so not here. Carl is the kind of fellow you don’t want to be on the bad side of.” George says as he pulls a piece of paper and a pen from his jacket pocket, a quick scribble, he passes it to the group. ”My shop address, you can feel free to visit if you’d like.” George says. ”Any other questions?” He adds.

What Are Your Intentions?

Isaiah Peirce · Post by **Isaiah Peirce** » Wed Jun 05, 2024 8:25 am

Perception: 1d100: [70] = 70 /43%
JiC: 1d20: [4] = 4 / 1d100: [29] = 29

Conditions: Sense Supernatural Evil (350ft) | Sixth Sense (Inactive)

Skills:

Post:

Isaiah listens to George as he talks and responds to his comments. In it for the thrills. That can be dangerous but also could be a good thing. And even if all the victims are already dead, it'd be better they are laid to rest properly instead of anchored to this world through some unnatural death. Isaiah ponders, not sharing this with the others for now. Isaiah's compass undeterred by the dismissive nature of any others. Someone has too. The thought crosses his mind again.

George wrote:”I suppose, but… you heard Carl, so not here. Carl is the kind of fellow you don’t want to be on the bad side of.” ... ”My shop address, you can feel free to visit if you’d like.” George says. ”Any other questions?”

Isaiah takes the note with George's workshop address and slips it into his journal for safe keeping. "Two, this town have a public library?" Isaiah asks and regardless of the answer, he'll nod. "And when would be a good time to stop by the shop? I'm quite curious." Isaiah asks. He'll finish whatever drink he has and stand to leave. "Thank you for the meet."

Once outside and away from others, he'll turn to his allies. "I'm not too keen too go back out to that road without some more information about what we're hunting. We'd be going in blind. I want to check out his workshop, and any other libraries that might be in the area. Knowledge is one of the greatest weapons we can have." Isaiah suggests.

Depending on what George said about a good time to visit, he will either drive to George's workshop if George was open for that tonight, or return to the Estate. Deciding it is too late to go to a public library that may or may not exist, and instead trying to organize the library in the estate so he can better use his time.

Sean Burke · Post by **Sean Burke** » Fri Jun 07, 2024 7:31 am

Perception: 30% vs 1d100: [48] = 48
JIC: 1d20: [14] = 14 and 1d100: [99] = 99
Conditions: None

Skills

Post

Consumer wrote: ↑Tue Jun 04, 2024 5:25 pm ”Any other questions?” He adds.

Sean watches the man and the interaction with Carl, He knows Carl, Carl knows him. He created this thing for a reason. He had an intent in mind. He thinks it will relate to whatever is causing problems on the highway... He must know more that we do."

Sean nods then asks, "Have they all been disappearances, anything left behind that you heard of? If there were any bodies, or vehicles found... Maybe the condition will help guide our research."

Sean allows the man to answer, then finishes with, "Maybe we can come by tonight?" He glances around the diner, then back to George, "We will be able to speak more freely anyway, I think you might be much further ahead on this than we are."

When the conversation is over, Sean follows the others outside.

Isaiah Peirce wrote: ↑Wed Jun 05, 2024 8:25 am Once outside and away from others, he'll turn to his allies. "I'm not too keen too go back out to that road without some more information about what we're hunting. We'd be going in blind. I want to check out his workshop, and any other libraries that might be in the area. Knowledge is one of the greatest weapons we can have." Isaiah suggests.

Sean tilts his head slightly, " I think this hardware of his has a purpose. He has to have a little better idea what it is. Knowing what it is and what it does will likely be a good bit of information."

If George was open to the group coming by tonight, Sean will push for that, "We should go see what this thing is. It might actually help with a direction of where we look to next."

Zachary Splindt · Post by **Zachary Splindt** » Mon Jun 10, 2024 4:15 pm

Perception: 1d100: [1] = 1 (26%)
JIC 1D100: 1d100: [65] = 65
JIC 1D20: 1d20: [5] = 5
Conditions: Closed to the Supernatural
Research: 1d100: [22] = 22 (80%)

Consumer wrote: ↑Tue Jun 04, 2024 5:25 pm Isaiah’s reasoning explained doesn’t seem to elicit much of an emotional response, George just kind of shrugs. ”I doubt any of the missing folk are alive anymore. Though I do agree the world would likely be a better place if whatever is doing it stopped.” George says. Pausing for a moment. ”As for what I was working on… It’s hard to explain, and to be perfectly honest you likely won’t understand it anyways. But if you insist…” George says as he reaches into his jacket. It’s at this moment that Carl speaks up from his seat. ”No George! Not in my restaurant!” The older black proprietor says sternly. George shrugs and pulls his hand out of his jacket. ”Sorry, I have a bit of a reputation with Carl.” George says softly.

Zachary nods in acknowledgment, but steals a glance at Carl. Guess we're not the only ones in Carl's loop with the strange happenings going on in this town. Still, wonder what could possibly raise the alarms like that. Zachary's memory drifts to a short while earlier, in which Carl warned them about speaking of the paranormal so openly. Must be the same caution, think s Zachary to himself, as the ongoing conversation draws his attention.

Isaiah Peirce wrote: ↑Wed Jun 05, 2024 8:25 am
George wrote:”I suppose, but… you heard Carl, so not here. Carl is the kind of fellow you don’t want to be on the bad side of.” ... ”My shop address, you can feel free to visit if you’d like.” George says. ”Any other questions?”
Isaiah takes the note with George's workshop address and slips it into his journal for safe keeping. "Two, this town have a public library?" Isaiah asks and regardless of the answer, he'll nod. "And when would be a good time to stop by the shop? I'm quite curious." Isaiah asks.

"Thanks for the address. Guess I had a couple questions of my own, if you don't mind of course" adds Zachary. "What you were looking for out there, would you say it was a creature or an... event? You know, like a rainstorm? You also seemed to have a good guess as to when it ran off, back when we were discussing things on the highway. Are you familiar with its behavior? Perhaps something this 'hardware' of yours can explain?" Zachary sits back and listens intently to George's responses to both his and Isaiah's questions. We may not know what this thing is, but if this thing is animalistic like those hounds and has some kind of similarity to the wildlife, maybe we can at least infer more details on what to expect from this... thing on the highway. Having heard George's responses, Zachary will give him his thanks and join Isaiah and Sean outside.

Sean Burke wrote: ↑Fri Jun 07, 2024 7:31 am
Isaiah Peirce wrote: ↑Wed Jun 05, 2024 8:25 am Once outside and away from others, he'll turn to his allies. "I'm not too keen too go back out to that road without some more information about what we're hunting. We'd be going in blind. I want to check out his workshop, and any other libraries that might be in the area. Knowledge is one of the greatest weapons we can have." Isaiah suggests.
Sean tilts his head slightly, " I think this hardware of his has a purpose. He has to have a little better idea what it is. Knowing what it is and what it does will likely be a good bit of information."

If George was open to the group coming by tonight, Sean will push for that, "We should go see what this thing is. It might actually help with a direction of where we look to next."

Zachary nods, but adds "Perhaps it might be helpful, but he did mention that this 'hardware' would not exactly be something we understand, Like you said Sean, might give us a direction of where to go next." Zachary fidgets with the goggles in his pocket. "Wonder if it's a tool only he can use. Might explain why we wouldn't understand it if it's meant specifically for him."

If George was open to the group coming, Zachary will concur with Sean and Isaiah. If not, but George divulged any details concerning the entity's behavior, Zachary will check the Whitlach library for books on the local wildlife and try to find similarities between the behavior outlined and the local fauna (Research). Otherwise, Zachary will assist Isaiah in organizing the library.

Post by **Consumer** » Tue Jun 11, 2024 10:19 am

Getting their Bearings: Part Two

Time and Weather wrote:Location: Carl’s Diner, Prosperity, West Virginia
Date: Wednesday, March 22nd, 1925. 7:10 PM (1 hour has passed)
Weather: 52 degrees Fahrenheit; cloudy.
I.S.P. Modifier: x1
Case Notes: The Highway

Isaiah wrote:"And when would be a good time to stop by the shop? I'm quite curious. Thank you for the meet."

George looks to Isaiah. ”Sometime tomorrow, I have work to do tonight.” George says.

Sean wrote:"Have they all been disappearances, anything left behind that you heard of? If there were any bodies, or vehicles found... Maybe the condition will help guide our research."

George shrugs. ”I think a few of the vehicles were recovered months later, but not a single missing person has turned up.” George answers.

Sean wrote:"Maybe we can come by tonight? We will be able to speak more freely anyway, I think you might be much further ahead on this than we are."

George shakes his head. ”Tomorrow sometime. I have things to do tonight.” George says.

Zachary wrote:"Thanks for the address. Guess I had a couple questions of my own, if you don't mind of course. What you were looking for out there, would you say it was a creature or an... event? You know, like a rainstorm? You also seemed to have a good guess as to when it ran off, back when we were discussing things on the highway. Are you familiar with its behavior? Perhaps something this 'hardware' of yours can explain?"

George smiles and listens. ”What I was looking for, no idea, was more or less winging it. No idea what is doing it, haven’t even made a speculation yet. Like I said, it sounds like you know more about it than I do. I just know people seem to go missing on that road in the middle of the night, and I wondered why. No, my hardware doesn’t explain anything at the moment, as I was interrupted in my field test.” George says.

”Either way, I’ll see you gents tomorrow.” George says, before walking over to quietly say something to Carl, before leaving.

The investigators finish their coffees and make for their respective cars.

Isaiah wrote:"I'm not too keen too go back out to that road without some more information about what we're hunting. We'd be going in blind. I want to check out his workshop, and any other libraries that might be in the area. Knowledge is one of the greatest weapons we can have."

Sean wrote:" I think this hardware of his has a purpose. He has to have a little better idea what it is. Knowing what it is and what it does will likely be a good bit of information. We should go see what this thing is. It might actually help with a direction of where we look to next."

Zachary wrote:"Perhaps it might be helpful, but he did mention that this 'hardware' would not exactly be something we understand, Like you said Sean, might give us a direction of where to go next. Wonder if it's a tool only he can use. Might explain why we wouldn't understand it if it's meant specifically for him."

Once the group is on the road, Jake asks Isaiah to drop him off at his home which isn’t too far from Carl’s. Before they head back to Whitlach Manor. About an hour later, the group finds itself alone at the mysterious old house. Darkness has fallen, as the sun has dipped fully behind the mountains, leaving the chill night air awash with the sounds of the usual nightlife.

What Are Your Intentions?

Isaiah Peirce · Post by **Isaiah Peirce** » Fri Jun 14, 2024 4:12 pm

Perception: 1d100: [64] = 64 /43%
JiC: 1d20: [10] = 10 / 1d100: [39] = 39

Conditions: Sense Supernatural Evil (350ft) | Sixth Sense (Inactive)

Skills:
Literacy, English: 1d100: [14] = 14 /107% [Sort out the library and look for relevant books]
Intelligence: 1d100: [47] = 47 /54% [Is there a pattern in disappearances? Time wise, season wise, anything of note or random?]
Research: 1d100: [18] = 18 /60% [Look for any information about the road and land before and after it's construction]

Post:

George wrote:”Sometime tomorrow, I have work to do tonight.”

Isaiah nods. "Tomorrow it is." Isaiah confirms with George before leaving himself. He doesn't bother Carl with what George might've said to him and drops Jake off at his own place before returning to the Manor. To the others at the Manor, Isaiah nods. "I plan to head over to his workshop sometime tomorrow morning, say 10 A.M. if anyone wants to ride with me I'll be taking the car for now. Hopefully Whitlach doesn't mind us using it while we're here." Isaiah comments before looking towards the library.

"I'm going to go try digging through that poor excuse for a library upstairs for a few hours. Going to see if I can't find some more detailed history about the land the road was built on. Might help determine if something got woken up, or moved in. Also going to try revisiting the victims to see if there is any sort of pattern to their disappearances. Time cycles or something. Anyone is welcome to help." Isaiah offers before heading back up to the library within the Manor.

Isaiah will first clear a table for him to begin working, and look through his notebook. He'll attempt to put the dates into a pattern and see if one exists or if it's random. Few things are ever actually random... Isaiah finds himself thinking. Then he'll spend some time digging through the books, looking at titles and publication dates to find information on the land before the road was made or anything else of note. Isaiah will only take breaks to get a new cup of tea, and plans to bed down by 11PM-Midnight.

Sean Burke · Post by **Sean Burke** » Mon Jun 17, 2024 11:10 am

Perception: 30% vs 1d100: [38] = 38
JIC: 1d20: [20] = 20 and 1d100: [58] = 58
Conditions: None

Skills

Post

Sean is visibly disappointed when the group decides to wait a day. Patience isn't one of the Irish man's virtues. He accepts the outcome considering, I guess it has been going on this long, what is another day?

Isaiah Peirce wrote: ↑Fri Jun 14, 2024 4:12 pm "I'm going to go try digging through that poor excuse for a library upstairs for a few hours. Going to see if I can't find some more detailed history about the land the road was built on. Might help determine if something got woken up, or moved in. Also going to try revisiting the victims to see if there is any sort of pattern to their disappearances. Time cycles or something. Anyone is welcome to help." Isaiah offers before heading back up to the library within the Manor.

Sean shrugs then says, "I'm no librarian, but maybe I can help sort some of the books while you look at them closer. Maybe we can get some kind of organization going?"

Back at the manor Sean makes his way to the library, "Would it help if I start grouping the books by subject?"/ He walks to the shelves and starts pulling books and glancing at the quickly, looking for some general idea what the book might be about. He will start to move them around trying to organize them by general subject first. He will look for big picture subjects first. Things like history or geography and start to organize them that way.

The Irishman puts in a good 3-to-4-hour effort before calling it a night, "Rome wasn't built in a day. It won't do us any good to work ourselves to the bone." He gives the group a friendly nod and heads to bed. "We can work on that library some more in the morning after breakfast."

Zachary Splindt · Post by **Zachary Splindt** » Mon Jun 17, 2024 6:40 pm

Perception: 1d100: [34] = 34 (26%)
JIC 1D100: 1d100: [89] = 89
JIC 1D20: 1d20: [14] = 14
Conditions: Closed to the Supernatural
Lore: Entities and Ghosts: 1d100: [48] = 48 (60%)

With a reasonably successful discussion, Zachary breathes a sigh of relief as the trio leave the diner. Went better than expected thinks Zachary to himself, rather helpful, quite like the Comstocks. The detective’s train of thought goes over the import of the discussion.

Isaiah Peirce wrote: ↑Fri Jun 14, 2024 4:12 pm "I plan to head over to his workshop sometime tomorrow morning, say 10 A.M. if anyone wants to ride with me I'll be taking the car for now. Hopefully Whitlach doesn't mind us using it while we're here." Isaiah comments before looking towards the library.

"I'm going to go try digging through that poor excuse for a library upstairs for a few hours. Going to see if I can't find some more detailed history about the land the road was built on. Might help determine if something got woken up, or moved in. Also going to try revisiting the victims to see if there is any sort of pattern to their disappearances. Time cycles or something. Anyone is welcome to help." Isaiah offers before heading back up to the library within the Manor.

Zachary grins “I’ll take you up on the offer. Might be our best lead, at least unless we do some field experience of our own. Maybe we should try heading over there this afternoon? Reckon whatever’s out there might be a bit easier to find with some light.” Zachary fidgets with the goggles in his coat pocket. “George did say that the bodies were missing. Didn’t exactly mention anything about bloody remains. Reckon if we’re dealing with some sort of supernatural wildlife, it would leave more of a mess.” As the trio enter the front door to the old Whitlach building, Zachary leaves Sean and Isaiah a moment to pace the hallways. “I’ll join you both shortly with the search. Just want to think something over first.”

Zachary feels a tinge of excitement as he wanders the quiet halls, at the prospect that such disappearances might have been related to a ghost. Though excited, Zachary attempts to remain skeptical. Still, he momentarily entertains the notion and attemptst to recall of any such phantoms that might leave a similar lack of remains. Zachary knows that even if there were a type of ghost or haunt out there that would leave no trace of a person’s remains (Lore: Ghosts and Entities), it would be hypothetical. Even so, it might allow for a better degree of preparation should the group decide to attempt some field work.

Further on, another idea crosses Zachary’s mind. The witch’s bottle! I had forgotten all about it. Here I was thinking of ghosts and monsters, but if this thing is an anomally or some kind of event… Zachary tries to recollect where the witch’s bottle had been smashed all that time ago, or even if any of it had still remained. If this thing is an anomally and paranormal in origin, and if these goggles can pick up on it, we might be able to investigate without accidentally walking into it. It’s a longshot but… Zachary’s thoughts trail off as he continues to search for the bottle. If successful, he will put on the goggles for a moment and try to see if the remains of the bottle leave a residual trace or somesuch that can be seen.

Whatever the result of either consideration, Zachary descends the staircase and (time permitting) assists Sean in sorting the library. If by some chance Zachary happens across any books associated with the highway, he will inform Isaiah.

Sean Burke wrote: ↑Mon Jun 17, 2024 11:10 am The Irishman puts in a good 3-to-4-hour effort before calling it a night, "Rome wasn't built in a day. It won't do us any good to work ourselves to the bone." He gives the group a friendly nod and heads to bed. "We can work on that library some more in the morning after breakfast."

Zachary returns a grin to Sean’s comment “Right, good idea. We can tackle it again with a clearer head tomorrow.” Zachary waves to both men as he retires for the night, “Good night folks. We’ve got another good deal of driving to do in the morning I believe.”

Post by **Consumer** » Tue Jun 18, 2024 6:27 am

Getting their Bearings: Part Two

Time and Weather wrote:Location: Whitlach Manor, Prosperity, West Virginia
Date: Thursday, March 23nd, 1925. 8:30 PM (Approximately 11 hours has passed)
Weather: 55 degrees Fahrenheit; partly cloudy.
I.S.P. Modifier: x1
Case Notes: The Highway

The investigators for the most part retire to the upper library to begin the research, but find that most of the subject work of the upper library is less about normal things and more about what may or may not go bump in the night, so a trip down to the lower main library is in order. The fact that old Captain Whitlach had two libraries is something else to say the least, and given they are both full of thousands of books in more than a half dozen languages, says something. Isaiah begins to look through books for information on the area near Bellwood is tough going, considering that none of the books are put in a logical manner, and nearly none of them are easily identified with things as simple as normal titles.

Meanwhile Sean and Zachary try to help by starting to sort the books, but they begin to run into the same problem that Isaiah noticed, over half if not more are in foreign languages, so divining the subject matter of them is impossible without translation. In either case the group tries its best for a few hours.

For a short while, Zachary walks away to run an experiment. Heading outside where the Sort of Witch’s Bottle was destroyed. Putting on his Ghost Vision Goggles and looks… but sees nothing there, whatever the bottle was, its essence was very short lived. As Zachary moves to go back inside, he does see the form of a man in what appears to be Revolutionary War dress, standing on the edge of the property.

Midnight comes, and the investigators find their way to their beds. The night goes peacefully, with no oddities of note. The next morning, the group awakens early enough to possibly make the proposed ten a.m. visit to George’s shop.

What Are Your Intentions?

Isaiah Peirce · Post by **Isaiah Peirce** » Sat Jun 22, 2024 10:24 pm

Perception: 1d100: [60] = 60 /43%
JiC: 1d20: [3] = 3 / 1d100: [35] = 35

Conditions: Sense Supernatural Evil (350ft) | Sixth Sense (Inactive)

Skills:
Lore, Demons and Monsters: 1d100: [50] = 50 /80% [Does a Bogey Man or Dar'ota seem likely candidates? Isaiah is considering the physical, more intelligent monsters/demons that exist.]

Post:

Isaiah records the information he finds as key points in his journal. Mostly at night, and in the Spring of Fall. This follows along the equinox line versus the solstice line. Earliest disappearance recorded was the 1840s, which is well before the construction of this road began. Likely unrelated. Though, the creation of a paved road means whatever is taking its victims has easier targets. It happens so sporadically no warning signs are placed but the timeline rules out it being human-based. Probably some sort of monster that hibernates and eats with the equinox's. Likely some degree of intelligence... Isaiah muses, recording the information in his notes until midnight rolls around. If Zachary mentions his belief it isn't a ghost, it reaffirms Isaiah thinking it is some sort of physical creature instead.

When midnight rolls around, Isaiah shakes his head as a yawn sets in and grumbles. What I wouldn't give to not need to sleep. Another advantage the supernatural have over us. Isaiah considers to himself before cleaning up his work area and standing. "I'm going to bed now, I still want to go to that guy's workshop tomorrow morning." Isaiah says then bids the group goodnight and heads to bed.

The following morning, Isaiah wakes up between 6 and 7 A.M. and makes himself some tea and something simple to eat, then pulling out his notebook and reviewing what he found to think on it with a rested brain. Probably some type of monster... I wonder what kind. Maybe a Bogey Man? It's been years since I've heard of one of those.. but they mostly target children. Maybe a Dar'ota... Isaiah tries to think if he's read about monsters that operate on the equinox's. Isaiah will share his musing with whomever joins him in the kitchen/dining room. "So far, I think it's something with at least a degree of intelligence and inhuman. Probably a monster or demon like the Bogey Man or Dar'ota. Recorded disappearances go back almost a century and most disappearances happen in the fall or spring. Might be related to the related equinox. Might be timing coincidence." Isaiah offers his musings before 9:30a rolls around.

"I'm taking that car to his shop, anyone riding with me?" Isaiah offers, then will head over to the shop.

Zachary Splindt · Post by **Zachary Splindt** » Mon Jun 24, 2024 7:14 pm

Perception: 1d100: [49] = 49 (26%)
JIC 1D100: 1d100: [48] = 48
JIC 1D20: 1d20: [2] = 2
Conditions: Closed to the Supernatural

That night...
Nothing. Reckon either any trace of ghostly remains are long gone, or these goggles aren't showing me them at all. Zachary takes a moment to carefully polish the lenses, breathing in the air of the night chill. Zachary opens the door outside and looks out from the doorway one last time to confirm his hypothesis regarding the bottle.

The sight of the stranger, in uniform of the Revolutionary War, causes Zachary's breath to catch in his throat. Questions arise in the detective's mind as to who this man might be and how he came to arrive upon the Whitlach Estate. Zachary takes off the goggles to confirm his suspicion, then puts them back on again. Assuming Zachary can identify that the entity is supernatural based on the goggles, he stands silently at the doorway and awaits the stranger's next move. A hand moves towards his coat pocket, ready to react should the entity pose a threat. Slowly, Zachary closes the door and takes one last look out the window. A ghost who doesn't move... or did he? He can't seem to enter the house anyway. Zachary relaxes slightly, but scans the front exterior of the house. If Sean or Isaiah's vehicles are out there, Zachary makes a note of it and cautiously makes his way up the stairs. Ensuring at least his pistol and a stake are nearby, Zachary drifts to sleep.

Morning
Zachary awakens and joins Isaiah (and possibly Sean if he is there)

Isaiah Peirce wrote: ↑Sat Jun 22, 2024 10:24 pm "So far, I think it's something with at least a degree of intelligence and inhuman. Probably a monster or demon like the Bogey Man or Dar'ota. Recorded disappearances go back almost a century and most disappearances happen in the fall or spring. Might be related to the related equinox. Might be timing coincidence." Isaiah offers his musings before 9:30a rolls around.

Zachary's thoughts return to the apparition from the night prior, although he quickly dismisses them as unrelated. "A degree of intelligence you say? Either way, it’s good to get a pattern. Can imagine an entity with a bit more intelligence would be less predictible and harder to track." With Isaiah’s notes in mind, Zachary tries to recall whether there are any nearby butcheries or stores containing hunting supplies around Prosperity’s vicinity. Can’t trap a demon like a rabbit, but maybe if we could bait it out somehow…

Isaiah Peirce wrote: ↑Sat Jun 22, 2024 10:24 pm "I'm taking that car to his shop, anyone riding with me?" Isaiah offers, then will head over to the shop.

"Seems like our best lead, next to some field work that is. Just give me one second." Zachary replies with a nod, before strolling towards Isaiah’s car. Zachary takes a moment to open the hood of the car and glance inside. Goggles on and flashlight beaming into the interior, Zachary tries to find some trace of the apparition he saw in the car. Assuming nothing is found, Zachary will remove the goggles, then close the hood. Assuming nothing strange was found inside the car, Zachary will give Sean and Isaiah a thumbs-up.

On the car ride over, Zachary finds himself on edge and glancing over his shoulder and around the vehicle. Holding out a stake towards the car seat, Zachary is ready to attack the vehicle should it indicate signs of posession. If the car happens to jerk around more than usual (maybe on account of shoddy road construction), Zachary will accidentally stab the seat.

Post by **Consumer** » Tue Jun 25, 2024 6:23 am

Getting their Bearings: Part Two

Time and Weather wrote:Location: Whitlach Manor, Prosperity, West Virginia
Date: Thursday, March 23nd, 1925. 9:50 PM (Approximately 1 hour has passed)
Weather: 55 degrees Fahrenheit; partly cloudy.
I.S.P. Modifier: x1
Case Notes: The Highway

Zachary and Isaiah find themselves sitting at the table to grab coffee and toast. Isaiah with his notebook begins a conversation while Zachary is still trying to make sense of what he saw last night.

Isaiah wrote:"So far, I think it's something with at least a degree of intelligence and inhuman. Probably a monster or demon like the Bogey Man or Dar'ota. Recorded disappearances go back almost a century and most disappearances happen in the fall or spring. Might be related to the related equinox. Might be timing coincidence... I'm taking that car to his shop, anyone riding with me?"

To Zachary, none of the creatures mentioned ring a bell with him, neither are a type of ghost that he is aware of.

Zachary wrote:"A degree of intelligence you say? Either way, it’s good to get a pattern. Can imagine an entity with a bit more intelligence would be less predictible and harder to track... Seems like our best lead, next to some field work that is. Just give me one second."

The duo make their way to the car, where Zachary takes a look under the hood with his goggles on and a flashlight. If there was something ghostly there, he certainly doesn’t see it, though to be fair the goggles don’t really work like that. The duo make their way from the Whitlach Estate towards George’s shop. The trip is surprisingly peaceful, with the drive through mountains and woods, taking about an hour or so to make it to the location. The duo pulls up on a ramshackle building surrounded by piles of scrap, old cars, and other less identifiable debris. The truck George was driving is parked near the building.

What Are Your Intentions?

Isaiah Peirce · Post by **Isaiah Peirce** » Tue Jun 25, 2024 4:39 pm

Perception: 1d100: [29] = 29 /43%
JiC: 1d20: [19] = 19 / 1d100: [61] = 61

Conditions: Sense Supernatural Evil (350ft) | Sixth Sense (Inactive)

Skills:

Post:

Isaiah considers what they've been able to learn, and what they can only guess at with a mild expression of concern. Simply too many options. Could be one of those, could be something I've never heard of. We need some form of evidence.. or something. Isaiah muses to himself as the time to roll towards George's garage rolls around. Isaiah takes the car with Zachary (and Sean if he joins us), but otherwise takes a moment to write down George's address on a notepad and leave it on the dining room table with a note for Jake and Sean telling them where he and Zach have went too should they find their own way there.

When Zachary investigates under the hood with his newly used goggles, the sensitive offers him a side eye. "Interesting goggles. What are you looking for?" Isaiah comments. I wonder if there is something special about them. He mentally muses. Regardless of if Zachary is forthcoming or not, once he shuts the hood the pair depart as Isaiah flips the keys in his hand.

Isaiah drives past the ramshackle and broken down scrap cars and parks nearest to the car he recognizes to be George's. Looking to Zachary, Isaiah nods. "Alright, this guy has been amicable so far. But let's not push our luck." Isaiah comments as he exits the vehicle and heads towards the building. If there isn't a garage open, he'll head towards the front door and knock four times. I hope we can get something useful out of this. Isaiah ponders to himself as he waits for the George to greet them. If they wait longer than a couple minutes, he'll knock again.

When George does open the door to greet them, Isaiah offers a nod. "Morning." After initial hello's are exchanged, Isaiah adds. "I'd like to compare notes, I've made some interesting connections but still am not sure what is actually out there."

Zachary Splindt · Post by **Zachary Splindt** » Mon Jul 01, 2024 6:55 pm

Perception: 1d100: [81] = 81 (26%)
JIC 1D100: 1d100: [1] = 1
JIC 1D20: 1d20: [18] = 18
Conditons: Closed to the Supernatural

Isaiah Peirce wrote: ↑Tue Jun 25, 2024 4:39 pm "Interesting goggles. What are you looking for?" Isaiah comments. I wonder if there is something special about them. He mentally muses.

The search turns up little, but Zachary does note Isaiah’s inqiury. “A little invention of my own. Something that helps the wearer see ghosts, and other paranormal phenomenon. Though the design is a bit specific to myself, so I’m the only one who could use them. Figured George’s hardware was the same, so I didn’t press him too hard on it. I had a mind to use it for leverage if George wouldn’t budge, but figured it could help us find this… thing. Reckon if your theory is correct and we’re dealing with some kind of folks demon, these might help us find it before it gets to us.”

As Zachary finished up his inspection of Isaiah’s car, he continues. “Might be a lack of sleep and all, but I could have sworn something was trying to get in last night. Gotta make sure this car isn’t haunted. You remember that lake ghost, don’t you? Certainly wouldn’t want another of those haunting the place where we sleep.” Rising from the car, Zachary closes the hood and gives it a soft knock. “Should be safe to drive,” notes the detective. Zachary’s actions during the drive are outlined in the previous post.

As the car parks around the vicinity of George’s home, Zachary wastes no time in stepping outside. Old habits die hard I suppose. Softer trip than I thought it would be. Hope I didn’t tear that seat on Isaiah’s car.

Isaiah Peirce wrote: ↑Tue Jun 25, 2024 4:39 pm Isaiah drives past the ramshackle and broken down scrap cars and parks nearest to the car he recognizes to be George's. Looking to Zachary, Isaiah nods. "Alright, this guy has been amicable so far. But let's not push our luck." Isaiah comments as he exits the vehicle and heads towards the building. If there isn't a garage open, he'll head towards the front door and knock four times. I hope we can get something useful out of this. Isaiah ponders to himself as he waits for the George to greet them. If they wait longer than a couple minutes, he'll knock again.

“Agreed. We’re going to need to find something besides questions, or we’re going to come across like dead weight.” Zachary glances at some nearby trees while waiting for George to answer Isaiah’s knocking, and the thought of field work pops into his head. I’ll bring it up with the others after we’re done talking Zachary thinks to himself, The way things are going, we have some speculation but no concrete traces. A spatter of blood or a habitat or… something like that would bring us closer to our answers.

Isaiah Peirce wrote: ↑Tue Jun 25, 2024 4:39 pm When George does open the door to greet them, Isaiah offers a nod. "Morning." After initial hello's are exchanged, Isaiah adds. "I'd like to compare notes, I've made some interesting connections but still am not sure what is actually out there."

Zachary listens on, not having much more to include on the introduction compared to what Isaiah had said.

Post by **Consumer** » Tue Jul 02, 2024 6:35 am

Getting their Bearings: Part Two

Time and Weather wrote:Location: Whitlach Manor, Prosperity, West Virginia
Date: Thursday, March 23nd, 1925. 9:55 PM (Approximately 5 minutes has passed)
Weather: 55 degrees Fahrenheit; partly cloudy.
I.S.P. Modifier: x1
Case Notes: The Highway

Isaiah and Zachary discuss things briefly before making their way to the main building on site. It looks old and repurposed, repairs becoming more and more eccentric as the years progressed. The exterior walls are covered in countless metal ad plates for a variety of car parts and other products of the same vein. There are two obvious entrances, one being a wide open garage door, which opens into a large garage filled with half torn down vehicles and other similar debris, while the other seems to be a normal looking wooden door. Isaiah knocks on the door and waits for several moments before a lock is thrown on the other side and the door is opened a crack. Isaiah sees the edge of George’s face peer from the door. ”Not ghouls…” is quietly muttered before the door closes once more and a chain is unhooked. George fully opens the door, and can be standing in the doorway wearing a pair of flannel pajamas, holding a chipped coffee mug.

Isaiah wrote:"Morning."

George nods. ”Morning. You guys are real early.” George says, obviously having just woken up.

Isaiah wrote:"I'd like to compare notes, I've made some interesting connections but still am not sure what is actually out there."

”I guess. I don’t really have notes, but feel free to tell me what you think.” George says as he turns and heads back into the cluttered living space. George moves to a fridge and begins rooting around in it. ”Pot of coffee over there on the stove, feel free to have some if you’d like.” George says as he pulls what likely is a leftover sandwich wrapped in butcher’s paper. George takes a seat on the edge of the bed in the corner, and gestures towards a ratty looking couch for the investigators to sit at.

”So what connections have you made?” George asks before taking a bite of the sandwich.

What Are Your Intentions?

Isaiah Peirce · Post by **Isaiah Peirce** » Wed Jul 03, 2024 7:23 am

Perception: 1d100: [60] = 60 /43%
JiC: 1d20: [12] = 12 / 1d100: [62] = 62

Conditions: Sense Supernatural Evil (350ft) | Sixth Sense (Inactive)

Skills:

Post:

George wrote:”Morning. You guys are real early.” ”I guess. I don’t really have notes, but feel free to tell me what you think.” ”Pot of coffee over there on the stove, feel free to have some if you’d like.”

Isaiah nods politely to George while mentally wincing. I shouldn't be surprised not everyone is a morning riser. I've grown so accustomed to running off of six hours of sleep it's common place for me. Isaiah nods and follows him inside. "No, thank you." Isaiah doesn't accept the offer for coffee, though pulling out his journal where all of his notes are taken.

"Here's what I've found;" Isaiah pauses, opening the book to the disappearances dating back almost a century. "My current working theory is it is some sort of intelligent predator. The earliest recorded missing is from the 1840s, well before construction of the road began. Disappearances happen at night, and usually in the fall and spring. No one known to have escaped or survived, as least as far as newspaper articles are concerned. I have no evidence to support what kind of predator it is, but one or two that I know about seem to match my theory, at least without more to go on. A Dar'ota or Bogey Man, but neither match perfectly." Isaiah lays out what he knows and doesn't know, then looks to George. "I'm guessing you have your own theory, as well?" Isaiah asks.

Zachary Splindt · Post by **Zachary Splindt** » Mon Jul 08, 2024 7:23 pm

Perception: 1d100: [37] = 37 (26%)
JIC 1D100: 1d100: [4] = 4
JIC 1D20: 1d20: [7] = 7
Conditions: Closed to the Supernatural

Consumer wrote: ↑Tue Jul 02, 2024 6:35 am Isaiah sees the edge of George’s face peer from the door. ”Not ghouls…” is quietly muttered before the door closes once more and a chain is unhooked. George fully opens the door, and can be standing in the doorway wearing a pair of flannel pajamas, holding a chipped coffee mug.

Zachary raises an eyebrow at this mention. Seems a bit more open to the possibility of the supernatural than I thought. Could it be ghouls? Seems a bit too clean for drivers to suddenly vanish off the road. You would think there would have been more signs of a struggle or somesuch, and it doesn't quite fit with Isaiah's observations on the dates. Still, it wouldn't hurt to ask. Maybe there's another problem we can tackle at the same time. Before entering further, Zachary takes a quick glance around the property. If it is something physical we can probably set a trap for it depending on its size.

Isaiah Peirce wrote: ↑Wed Jul 03, 2024 7:23 am "My current working theory is it is some sort of intelligent predator. The earliest recorded missing is from the 1840s, well before construction of the road began. Disappearances happen at night, and usually in the fall and spring. No one known to have escaped or survived, as least as far as newspaper articles are concerned. I have no evidence to support what kind of predator it is, but one or two that I know about seem to match my theory, at least without more to go on. A Dar'ota or Bogey Man, but neither match perfectly." Isaiah lays out what he knows and doesn't know, then looks to George. "I'm guessing you have your own theory, as well?" Isaiah asks.

Hoping to add to the conversation, Zachary mentions "Pardon my nosiness, but I could have sworn you mentioned something about ghouls. It could very well be a Bogey Man or a Dar'ota, but might I assume you've caught traces of such fien- thin-" Careful Zachary, a ghoul might have been his uncle. "-traces of such entities I mean to say, in the forests."

Post by **Consumer** » Tue Jul 09, 2024 5:01 am

Getting their Bearings: Part Two

Time and Weather wrote:Location: Whitlach Manor, Prosperity, West Virginia
Date: Thursday, March 23nd, 1925. 10:00 AM (Approximately 5 minutes has passed)
Weather: 55 degrees Fahrenheit; partly cloudy.
I.S.P. Modifier: x1
Case Notes: The Highway

Isaiah wrote:"Here's what I've found; My current working theory is it is some sort of intelligent predator. The earliest recorded missing is from the 1840s, well before construction of the road began. Disappearances happen at night, and usually in the fall and spring. No one known to have escaped or survived, as least as far as newspaper articles are concerned. I have no evidence to support what kind of predator it is, but one or two that I know about seem to match my theory, at least without more to go on. A Dar'ota or Bogey Man, but neither match perfectly."

During Isaiah’s synopsis, George continues to eat, only pausing when questioned.

Isaiah wrote:"I'm guessing you have your own theory, as well?"

Shaking his head. ”Not really, I just knew it happened at night, so I figured I would check it out at night and see what popped up. I’m not much in the way of book learned, so I don’t know what those two things you mentioned are.” George says.

Zachary wrote:"Pardon my nosiness, but I could have sworn you mentioned something about ghouls. It could very well be a Bogey Man or a Dar'ota, but might I assume you've caught traces of such fien- thin- -traces of such entities I mean to say, in the forests."

”I had a problem with ghouls a while back. That’s all really.” George says. ”The fact whatever is doing it not only takes the victims but also steals the vehicle and goods it’s carrying is the strangest part of the whole thing. I don’t know what kind of beastie can drive a half-ton cargo truck.” George adds.

What Are Your Intentions?

Isaiah Peirce · Post by **Isaiah Peirce** » Tue Jul 09, 2024 9:51 am

Perception: 1d100: [100] = 100 /43%
JiC: 1d20: [12] = 12 / 1d100: [38] = 38

Conditions: Sense Supernatural Evil (350ft) | Sixth Sense (Inactive)

Skills:
Lore, Demons and Monsters: 1d100: [99] = 99 /80% [Trying to piece together what fits the bill the best or if any creature names jump out in his mind as they talk.]
Streetwise - Weird: 1d100: [88] = 88 /60% [The lack of a vehicle or any evidence is weird, maybe a twisted family living off grid]

Post:

George wrote:”Not really, I just knew it happened at night, so I figured I would check it out at night and see what popped up. I’m not much in the way of book learned, so I don’t know what those two things you mentioned are.”

Isaiah looks to George. "I find books hold a great many secrets too few care to find. I had a run in with a Boogey Man some years ago. Twisted monster-men that primarily hunt children and are isolationists. The Dar'ota is what's commonly known in folklore as a Succubus or Incubus. Demonic monsters that use shape changing to seduce and kill people. Never seen one, but read about them." Isaiah explains the two creatures he knows of. I can name a couple others, but they don't fit the bill...

George wrote:”The fact whatever is doing it not only takes the victims but also steals the vehicle and goods it’s carrying is the strangest part of the whole thing. I don’t know what kind of beastie can drive a half-ton cargo truck."

Isaiah nods along and adds that fact to his journal, something the investigator realizes he didn't include. I knew the vehicles were missing but if they are actually stolen that does limit the type of thing that could be behind it. Few beings I know of would be capable of driving or moving the vehicles. Perhaps the people are getting possessed or enthralled and driving it themselves off the grid. Isaiah muses to himself. "Have you seen any tire tracks that indicate the vehicles move deeper into the woodlands, or somewhere else? It is odd that the vehicles seem to vanish without a trace but it's not exactly easy to drive them through the wooded areas without leaving some sort of trail." Isaiah asks the open ended question, not really expecting an solid answer before adding. "Perhaps searching the woodlands around the road during the daytime might help reveal that?" Isaiah asks openly, not really looking for a confirmation and more thinking out loud. The disappearance of the vehicle rules out boogey men but not Dar'ota. At least not yet... but it could well be human... Maybe a twisted human family? Often the worse monsters are our own. Isaiah muses privately, not sharing that idea yet.

He suddenly looks to George. "Oh, I think you said you were willing to show the device you were working on?" Isaiah remembers and asks of George.

Zachary Splindt · Post by **Zachary Splindt** » Mon Jul 15, 2024 6:29 pm

Perception: 1d100: [5] = 5 (26%)
JIC 1D100: 1d100: [51] = 51
JIC 1D20: 1d20: [20] = 20
Conditions: Closed to the Supernatural
Lore: Paranormal and Psionics: 1d100: [85] = 85 (60%)

Consumer wrote: ↑Tue Jul 09, 2024 5:01 am ”I had a problem with ghouls a while back. That’s all really.” George says. ”The fact whatever is doing it not only takes the victims but also steals the vehicle and goods it’s carrying is the strangest part of the whole thing. I don’t know what kind of beastie can drive a half-ton cargo truck.” George adds.

Zachary almost chuckles at the imagery of a ghoul driving a car, but restrains himself upon recalling the lack of tact such an action might have. Right. As Isaiah even mentioned, even if a beast like a Bogey Man somehow managed to drive car, it would be tricky navigating through all those trees. The forest would be too thick. Maybe the idea of an anomaly swallowing those cars whole isn't too far-fetched an idea. "I've been back and forth on the idea, but I'm almost wondering if it's not even a creature we're trying to find here." Taking a moment to think while the two men discuss, Zachary considers whether there might be such anomalies that could allow a vehicle to suddenly disappear upon contact. (Lore: Paranormal and Psionics)

Isaiah Peirce wrote: ↑Tue Jul 09, 2024 9:51 am "Perhaps searching the woodlands around the road during the daytime might help reveal that?" Isaiah asks openly, not really looking for a confirmation and more thinking out loud.

He suddenly looks to George. "Oh, I think you said you were willing to show the device you were working on?" Isaiah remembers and asks of George.

Zachary nods in agreement. "Isaiah, you're one heck of a bookworm, but I concur. Think we'll only have speculation to go by at this point if we don't see the site for ourselves. Just might need to watch our step. We could also try setting up bait if this happens to be a creature, and one exclusively targeting cars for whatever reason. That car back at the Whitlach mansion oughta be working some."