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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.

Most Recent Posts

Trinity learned Nero's name, right? >>;
Man, Jamie just loves stomping all over dramatic tension. I suppose she's gotta have good ears for that stuff, though.
Yeah, that's who I meant. :3
Phoenix Wing

"You would be correct. I hail from the Musical Country of Minstrel." She smiles kindly to the catman. He said he was self-taught, too. Somehow, she had suspected. "We will have to play more, then. I look forward to it."

"As for myself, I think I can handle a single weird cat. Aah, but I do need to speak with Master before I leave..." The minstrel suddenly feels an intense chill down her spine, causing her posture to shift. She looks around cautiously, as though something had disturbed her. She then looks at Prince suspiciously. She scrutinizes him before relaxing, though she glances around the room once more. She gives a huff before shuddering and relaxing again.

What an ominous Love...

As she gazed about the room, she saw a girl cowering by herself. Well, maybe not cower, but she was hiding for no apparent reason. Trinity turned to Prince and smiled softly. "Hey, she looks lonely. Why don't you go break the ice while I see if Master is free to speak with me yet?"
Hurray, Plot. :D

Shot you Regan's thing, Caits.
It's ok, Caits. I gotta finish up Regan already.
I couldn't find the art or put the image together to a satisfactory quality, so here.

Name: Nightshade Silphium
Mark: The shape of a Solanaceae blossom, with a couple sparkles thrown in for good measure.
Orientation: Dark
Guild Leader: Al-Gin Garama Daroon
Guild Doctor: Tidius Reinor
Guild Enforcer: Regan Hiryuu
Guilder Motto: "The best spices are the rarest."
Member count: 63
Phoenix Wing

"I wouldn't have a problem with that if he weren't so-... well." She didn't need to say it, if this man knew Karn already. "And if you weren't so weird." She watched the man dance around her, standing relatively still as he did. He didn't seem particularly threatening, though. She sighed softly and decided to gift the man so gracing her hands with a smile. "Lest I be... obstinate, I must admit, you know how to charm." She gave him a little scratch between his ears, watching as he rose to his feet again.

"I only recently got to the city, myself. I met him on the outskirts of the city on the day I arrived, in fact. Poor guy fell in the river..."

But Prince mentioned song, which changed Trinity's attention. She looked to where he had been but instead found him standing above her. She leaned her head back to look at him, though he was already dancing around her. She couldn't help but smile softly, even as he danced away. With a measured breath, she conjures a harness and a pair of bongo drums onto her body. They're large bongos, and one rests on each hipe secured snugly, allowing her to dance while she plays along to to Prince's fiddle. When Prince comes behind her again, she spins to face him and dances slowly after him. She spins slowly in the center of his clock circle, letting herself follow his lead.

When the song concludes, she takes off the harness and goes to set the drums aside before she remembers she can just cast them into her inventory keep them safe with Requip. She isn't used to using her harnesses.

The musician approaches Prince, smiling. "It's always nice to meet a fellow musician. Where did you learn, or are you self-taught?" Self-taught musicians were always interesting. She calls a harp into hand and starts plucking its strings as she circles Princes.

Maybe she could talk this guy into coming with her? She could keep an eye on him while she went to investigate the news magazine in [that village]. But, before deciding any of this, she should really talk to the Master first. The task sounds like guild work, and on Damian's recommendation, she needs a team. But, she doesn't know who to bring. She's only been here for two days, and all the would-be candidates are... well, not here.

"Say, I'd love to show you around the city, and I know you're excited to see it, but I've actually got business I need to attend to, first. I've got to investigate a shady character who visited a nearby village recently. You wouldn't let me go alone, would you...?"
Whew, almost lost my post! I got a server error page, but I managed to trick my browser into giving it back to me.
Uuuhg. I may need more roleplays in the coming days. But maybe I'll be too busy moving in to my new place? I have no idea what to expect other than terror and uncertainty.
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