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5 days ago
Current Is it *normal* to have a bunch of readers on your 1x1?
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8 days ago
Yeah, man. Ghosts are rude.
10 days ago
Is that how you get visitor messages? I thought you got them by being cool. ... oh, shit, I forgot I had any.
13 days ago
Climb into space with Dr. Steve Brule
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17 days ago
If I ever imply France in an RP where, for example, the context for calling something "French Toast" doesn't exist, you can know that's not me.
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Bio

I'm a generally chill gomboblin that can be kinda particular. I grew up with plenty of electronics and video games, mostly with games like Final Fantasy, Zelda, and StarCraft. Lots of Nintendo. Dark Cloud is pretty sick. That's a lot of variety, and I do like to play a lot of different games. I like to blend magic and technology in my writing, bringing fantasy into space and sci-fi.

Magic in space is something that I find isn't done very much. Airships and spaceships could make for some cool centerpieces. Skies of Arcadia did a fantastic job of this. Perhaps that's not in space, exactly, but it's pretty close. Some of those ships may as well be space ships.

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Trinity Stratos

Trinity had been vaguely circling the black-robed mage. Even if this guy had the cheesiest bad guy name, that didn't mean he wasn't dangerous. He could very easily still be dangerous, she should watch him closely. As Karn comes in, she watches him for a moment and smiles warmly as he hugs his friend, but her attention returns quickly to the robbed mage. She frowned as she heard him mention the photo and how he'd obtained it.

"Oh, I'm sure any reputable news source would be less than willing to give out their photographs to just anyone." She approaches conversation from Damian's side. "Tell me, how did you convince them to part with it?"
Yeah, she seems a little worse for wear...
Uuuhg, I dunno how I wanna ejd this poooooost.
Trinity Stratos

The minstrel with white hair was stepping out from around a corner when Nero zipped past her. "Oh, there goes that suspicious person. How about that other one...?"

She makes her final approach and steps through the doors of the guild hall once more. "I miss anything?" She'd carefully stashed the gloves away on her person by now, though she still had to consider how she was going to get the bloodstain out. It would be tricky, and she might have to resort to magical means. Maybe some sort of magic detergent? Who knows what she'd find in Fiore?

For now, she heard something about dragons. Which was certainly interesting.
What. C'mon now, I know a gay guy that "loves titties". Don't hate on em.

They're filled with hopes and dreams, yknow.
Trinity Stratos

The young lady was a caught somewhat off-guard when Nero praised her. She really wasn't expecting it, but she found his dodgy explanation of earlier a little suspicious. Even if she thought that, though, he didn't say anything incriminating. It didn't seem like he was lying when he said the manticore was a mistake.

Hm... Perhaps she'd have an opportunity to speak to that woman again.

"It was the natural thing to do. To leave her there would have been vile."

When Karn greets her, she smiles adoringly and waves in response, though his sudden flinching and subsequent fleeing concerns her. She watches out the door after him, and glances at the situation in the guild. Master was here, and so were many of her guildmates.

She leaves after Karn, though she'd given him quite the head start. With a bit of covert Energy Radar, she tracks him, but arrives as Karn reaches the end of a coughing fit. She stops, hoping she was downwind. He must not have wanted anyone to see this...

She watches him composes himself, and dispose of his gloves. The minstrel, aftwr Karn had gone, approached the discarded items and scooped them up, examining them. They were real nice, made of silk. Not something you want to lose or throw away.

She sighs softly to herself, folding the gloves neatly and carrying them carefully back to the guild. She would wash them at the guild, and return them when the time felt right.
Mmm, it's good to be back in the groove.

Also, having a bluetooth speaker for your phone is pimpin' rad.
Trinity Stratos

The young musician walks up to the melting tomb of ice, putting a hand up against it before pulling a fire arrow from her quiver. Instead of drawing the arrow in her bow, she begins to use it as a knife to cut through the ice. She didn't expect the ice to be porous, and water would only fill the cavity she left, with the ice melting. It would be best to get her out quickly.

She cuts a hole large enough for the woman to climb out and then dispels the arrow, helping the woman climb out safely. She sings softly to calm the woman before asking her what happened. After a little bit of coaching along to jog her memories, they start with the last thing she remembers of that day.

However much she got out of the woman, she couldn't just leave this situation as it was. Carefully, Trinity enters the busted up Inn, peeking through some rooms and doors before she finds the two within. They seemed alright, so Trinity was free to move on. She should really get back to the guild. Gotta put this flyer back and probably tell Master about all these strange shenanigans.

After seeing the woman she'd left outside home, the minstrel, Trinity makes her way back to the guild. She finds her arrow outside the guild hall, on the ground, and sighs as she dispels it. She opens the door to the guild and steps through. "Master- oh. They're both here, that's... 'good'."
It's ok, I'll snipe you next.
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