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Staff List
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Bosslady Sara Owens
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Club Owner
Board of Directors
Human Resources
Magazine Owner
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Owner
Senior Administrator
Manager
Head of Staff
Magazine Editor-In-Chief
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Avatar of Chaos; Aku
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Dungeon Architect
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Coder
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Wordless Faye
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Board of Directors
Lighting & Sound Technician
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Manager
Administrator
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Thots & Prayers; Vincent
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Board of Directors
Lighting & Sound Technician
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Manager
Administrator
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Aubrey
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Lighting & Sound Technician
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Administrator
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Velociraptor Jorge
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Lighting & Sound Technician
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Administrator
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Stars like Confetti, Rosaline
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Lighting & Sound Technician
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Administrator
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 in chat denotes Site Owner.
 in chat denotes Administrator & Coder (when both positions).
 in chat denotes Coder.
   in chat denotes Administrator.
 in chat denotes Administrator In Training.
  in chat denotes Moderator.
 in chat denotes Moderator In Training.
 in chat denotes Development Staff.
Be advised: Staffers here at The Complex are responsible for various tasks and therefore may be busy when you send in a Cop Call or personally Text Message them. Please have patience when awaiting a response.
We thank you for your continued support, and hope you enjoy your time here at The Complex.
In Memoriam List
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Who The Hell Is, Iris
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Head Lighting & Sound Technician
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Senior Administrator
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Quote:
 Rock Hard
slowly weaves his way through the small crowd gathered and stops before the shrine. He looks through red eyes at the plaque with her name engraved. Rock sank to one knee and pulled his belt knife and used it to dig a shallow hole at its base. He searched through his pocket and pulled out a bundle wrapped in rawhide and placed it into the hole, spitting on it. He quickly pushed the dirt back over it to cover the hole and rose to his feet. Using his knife again, he made a shallow cut on his forearm and held his fist over the shrine, letting a few drops of blood fall onto his. Speaking in a lowered voice he said, "This is the least I could do, my old friend." He turned and lifted his bloody fist into the air. An almighty cracking sound exploded from the silence and the shrine began to glow with a soft, white light. "Beauty for beauty." His voice cracked slightly as he said the words.
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