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4 days ago
Current Is it *normal* to have a bunch of readers on your 1x1?
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6 days ago
Yeah, man. Ghosts are rude.
8 days ago
Is that how you get visitor messages? I thought you got them by being cool. ... oh, shit, I forgot I had any.
11 days ago
Climb into space with Dr. Steve Brule
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16 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 Stratos

"Wh-hoa, these games are gonna be intense, huh?" Trinity was thankful she didn't have to go through this particular ordeal, as well, though she also felt bad for the people chosen to go. What a rough first day; was it going to be this insidious the whole way through? "Good luck, Rose, Lazarus. Don't let it ruffle your feathers, it's just a bit of tough Love." She gives the woman a thumbs up with a smile, doing her best to inspire confidence.

Ryan Kregor & "Kracko" Niles

The shady businessman and his assistant, Sunshine, had taken a stop at a bar in the city. They'd finished their business early and thought they should take their time heading back, what with the games in town and all. They should stop and enjoy the festivities!

It was Kracko's idea, of course, and Ryan decided that it might be better, to blend in a little bit. Who wouldn't stop and enjoy the festivities before leaving? So they went to a local tavern, which just so happened to be showing a live feed of the tournament. Ryan was enjoying a beer and a meal when he saw a particular someone on the TV. He spit his current mouthful of beer out on his unfortunate partner, falling into a coughing fit as he fought to recover his breath. The young lady gave a small shout of protest and bemoaned her companion before she seemed to focus inwardly. She buzzes with electricity, the moisture gathered on her evaporating.

"Sorry, Kracko - cough, cough - I just saw somebody familiar on the screen. Maybe they'll show her again..."

"Someone you know?" The young lady sitting across from the man in the suit studied him for a moment before turning to gaze at the TV with him. If it made Ryan slip, it must be big.

"Aah... not really. A certain someone might be happy to see her again, though..."

"A reunion? How exciting!"

"Somethin' like that." Ryan began to eat in earnest. He had a lead to follow.

Mysterious Swordsman Regan Hiryuu

The cloaked young woman had made her way into the city by nightfall, and found herself with dinner from a generous local family. She'd caught their cat for them and calmed the creature, when it had run away. They offered her a place for the night, food in her stomach, and a way to watch the games.

She woke in the morning to the echos of the morning games announcement. When she rose, the young child of the house was already awake, watching the games with an intense eagerness. "Excited to watch, are you? Magic is a fantastic thing, after all." Regan sat with the boy in front of the screen, watching. One particular participant caught her eye, a little one she hasn't seen in a long time... my, how she's grown.

But... what was she doing out here?
Writing a post with aaaaaall my dudes. :D
*pats Caits* It's ok. They just don't know how to enjoy the journey.
*yaaaawn*

*pokes head out of plushie pile*
*prepares a plushie pile and climbs in*
Trinity Stratos

"Mnng... already...?" Trinity groaned and rolled over, curling up in her bed and burying her face in her pillow. How early was it? No, nevermind, she decided she didn't want to know. After a few slow, deep breaths, she sits up from the bed. Jamie wasn't going away, and probably for the better. Once she'd slumped from the bed, she dressed quickly and stepped out to join Jamie down in the dining room. "G'morning, Master. Sasha," a yawn worked its way into her speech partway through, "Aaaa'glo. Daaamiahhhhh...nngh. Karn." She gazed at him with a serious expression for a moment before she caught herself and turned to her breakfast. She'd need the strength for the day to come.

She grins softly to herself halfway through her first course, changing the focus of her thoughts to the day ahead. The real beginning of the Magic Games lay ahead, no more preliminaries. There would be fights, as she understood it, though she knew not what else. She assumed some variety of game that would put her or a teammate an advantage or disadvantage? It would be exciting to find out.
Man, getting up at 4am for work.

I may post when I get home in 3 anna haff hours, or I may fall asleep.
I start my new job today! In an hour and fifteen. I'm a little anxious, but more because now I have to work again, and I wanna be laaaaazy. Hffaaah.
*holds Caits*
Trinity Stratos

Trinity gave a soft laugh as Fleo charged ahead. Following after her, out of the arena, they went into the city. "Drury Lanes... Bowling?" She looked down from the sign over the establishment to Fleo, though the dusty mage had already gone inside. The bard sighed, happily, before following after.

She mimicked Fleo, getting a pair of lane shoes on and picking out a lighter ball for herself. When Fleo told her she could get whatever, a smile spread across her face. After immediately setting her chosen ball in the ball slot on her chosen seat, The young lady approached the bar and ordered herself a Twin Dragons to go along with Fleo, as well as a burger and fries. She'd probably throw dessert on later, too. She claimed her beer and a number from the barkeep and strode over to her group's lane.

Ah, and it was her turn, at that. She set her beer aside and approached the lane, taking her ball from her seat. With a somewhat strange opening stance, the young lady took her roll, sending the ball down the right side of the lane and curving it in across the top of the pin formation. She grabbed her ball as it reappeared, and was disappointed to see that a rear triangle of pins still stood. "Dammit." She huffed and took her stance again, sending the next one down the center and claiming the rest of the pins.

She took her ball once it came back and returned to her seat. With a swig from her beer, the young lady turned to watch Nolan and Fleo. It looked like Nolan had quite the concoction for himself... Eugh. She looked away toward the bar, wondering how fast the food here was. The fact that it wasn't ready immediately was good, it meant they had to cook it... probably.

Oh! She should tally her score. The minstrel turned to face the console, though she was surprised at the interface she found. It was a magical display, and it was tracking their scores automatically. "Well, what they say is true. Fiore does seem to be the country for magic."
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