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Back when dinosaurs ruled the Earth, I got started with writing online on the Spore forums. Man, those were the days. We're talking like 12 years ago!

I've been here on and off for almost as long, and have GM'd a bunch of different things to varying success.

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Here we go again. We're working our way through the backlog of applications, maybe just another day or two and we'll have them all reviewed.

@Timemaster for Ashevelen


@AdorableSaucer for Jiugui


@Legion02 for Phelenia
@Theyra for Voi


@Crispy Octopus for Sala


@DrRtron for Voligan
We've discussed the first two character applications and have our feedback ready. Unfortunately Frettzo went to sleep before Ruina's sheet got put up, so that one will have to wait until tomorrow.

@Double Capybara for Tuku Llantu

@Irredeemable for Ao-Yurin
There is a Discord server linked at the bottom of the OP, for anybody who's missed it. Hop in there because that's where all the chatter's going on :)
You have my interest.
You make me wait for months! It's as though you don't like Giwabi! Gosh, should we reboot via a doomsday preacher giving a monologue about the end of the world, and then start anew without any of this Giwabi stuff? :P
From the Tales of the Old Kingdom


...and in those ancient years, those distant days
when the first bricks were burnt, the first ovens lit,
when the Moon had no mars yet upon His face
upon a throne of bone and gold did King Giwabi sit.

And from there did he raise his mighty hand,
and through all the days, his violence raged.
Giwabi conquered every tribe and people across the great sand,
for even through all the nights, his violence raged.

But he was not loved! For he was half god
and only half man, with a heart of stone.
Those who beheld him were constantly awed,
all but Uhulmikown -- who coveted the throne...

...and Uhulmikown shouted out Giwabi was no part god,
and with spear and shield made him no more a king!
The Old Ways were smote down by the usurper and outlawed
and exiled deep into the desert, the first king.
Engraved upon a stone stele, at the oasis of Prophet's Retreat


Thrice here by these sweet waters did rest he who was called Giwabi: first alongside his great host on the eve before he did battle, then amongst the survivors of that terrible din as they were scattered back to their homeland as leaves flying in the wake of the thunder, and last not as a king (as he had been in one life) but as a blind and weathered hermit in his final life with sand-dry skin skin burnt brown like mud bricks left in the sun.

The first time that he knelt in the shade of the palms besides the spring, he drank deeply, and recognizing the divinity of this place from the purity of its waters, prayed to the spirits: 'Let the trouble I wear upon my brow fade, and roll off like beads of sweat. Let my head stand tall, my chest broad and mighty, my arms and hands be true. Let the warriors look to me and see the glory and might that can be theirs if only they seize it, and let me guide these many-hundred to victory over the sorcerers and outlaws. Let the feral beasts who drain the life of this corner of my endless kingdom, they who defy their master as savage dogs who harry their own shepherd, let them perish by our hands!'

But only a great gust of wind answered him then, and it blew sand into the great king's ears and dust into the pure water that held his reflection. And then the brash king realized that no god could 'let him' have his victory on a whim -- victory was his to fight for, and the fight would be his to endure. Nothing worthwhile was claimed without a hardfought struggle.

And in that spirit, thinking a battle inevitable and that it would be only by force of will and might of arm that he could attain victory, he did not speak -- such words were but the dust on the wind, worth less even than prayer. When he drew up his lines of men and met the ranks of the one called Uhulmikown, he answered his enemy's hail not with negotiation but with a raised spear and a roar that ordered a charge.
@Kho for Red Fury
We (myself, Terminal, Oraculum, Jed, and to a lesser extent maybe Lauder too) are still working on a gigantic collab. Its size and the complexity of its plot has necessitated a bit of planning and rewriting, and it's been delayed by some procrastination and limited availability of certain people, but a lot is already written and it should eventually come through. Maybe even within a week or two!

Just felt like giving a status update to restore any wavering hopes and assuage concerns that we might have to work some necromancy on this thread.
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