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6 yrs ago
Current I teach my first online lecture today... this shouldn't be too hard right?
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11 yrs ago
Tout ce qui est fait n'est plus à faire
11 yrs ago
"Ash nazg durbatulûk, ash nazg gimbatul, ash nazg thrakatulûk agh burzum-ishi krimpatul."
11 yrs ago
"El amor es como el fuego. Suelen ver el humo los que están fuera antes que las llamas los que están dentro."

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Hexaflexagon (Concept)
In geometry, flexagons are flat models, usually constructed by folding strips of paper, that can be flexed or folded in certain ways to reveal faces besides the two that were originally on the back and front.


Hexaflexagon (Person?)
Academic who somehow got conned into working for the Government. Been role-playing both on forums and TTRPGs for close to twenty years at this point. I'm like 99% retired from active RPing on the Guild, but I still like to poke my head onto here once in a while to make sure that I didn't leave the lights on.

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@Milkman
Gun control is a thing, a rather big thing part of the story because of how it effects crime. So think more hidden carry and they would be expensive specially made to make it through the scanners throughout the city. Pistols, collapsible SMGs, and petrol bombs rather then full blown rifles and the like. And the amount keep it reasonable don't be carrying like 5 weapons on you or something lol.
@Peik
Advance enough that they could keep a person from dying if needed. If you need a gauge about the level seen in Deus Ex Human Revolution or something like Neuromancer.
I will -
Burn my dread
(Gonna burn the dread, Gonna Burn your dread)
Burn my dread
(One time for your mind)
Burn my dread
(Gotta take it out like this)
Burn my dread
(Ay yo, drop - like - this)


I'll throw my interest in tentatively.

Carefully stating my interest~


Hey look at that another person! If we get one to two more individuals, I feel comfortable enough to set up the OCC.
Just an update collab is taking a little bit longer than expected but it is steadily getting done! You have all not been forgotten!
Mind if I show my interest for this?


Not at all.

And now without further delay.
Character Sheets

Please Post CS in OCC for approval first









The Cast

  • Raymond Georg Lamb
  • ????
The Death of Mister Hisakawa

Inspirations

  • The Work of Vannevar Bush
  • The Scientific Research of Winfried Otto Schumann
  • The Writings Of: Paul Bowles, Ryū Murakami, Roberto Bolaño, Jean Genet, Boris Vian, and Thomas Ligotti
  • Serial Experiments Lain
  • 20th Century Boys
  • 19th Century Philosophy
  • Charles Dickens
  • My Messed Up Head


Predominant Genres

  • Neo-Noir
  • Post-Cyberpunk


"The applications of science have built man a well-supplied house, and are teaching him to live healthily therein. They have enabled him to throw masses of people against one another with cruel weapons. They may yet allow him truly to encompass the great record and to grow in the wisdom of race experience. He may perish in conflict before he learns to wield that record for his true good. Yet, in the application of science to the needs and desires of man, it would seem to be a singularly unfortunate stage at which to terminate the process, or to lose hope as to the outcome."

~ Vannevar Bush, As We May Think, July 1945




Our story begins in a city that will only be known as The City. A city in a time not too isolated from our own where you can almost taste the depravity on your tongue. It is the day after Christmas and the clouds above are grey and filled with snow and people are already moving their christmas trees out to the curb to be picked up by the garbage men. On this picturesque morning, the grey sky moves above in a brilliant display of natural sfumato that would make even da Vinci weep in its beauty. On this picturesque morning, one Mister Hisakawa, a salaryman jumps from the roof of his office building and it is a well known fact in the medical field that falls over six meters usually mean instantaneous death. Mister Hisakawa's building was 60 meters tall. Needless to say he hit the ground and impacted in such a way that it made the resulting sidewalk look like some sort of macabre pollock painting. Hisakawa #1. Mister Hisakawa would be the first of ten suicides that day that would follow the same methods. A kind and reasonable person, with a stable family life and good job apparently ending their short trip at the slaughterhouse prematurely for no apparent reason. One hundred of these suicides occurred on average in The City since late August.

At around the same time the mysterious Hana Movement came onto the scene. This "new wave" cult supported the idea of transcendental memory exchange through the use of new neurotechnology. Nothing exactly strange about them except for their meteoric rise to popularity and acceptance in every social circle from the bums drinking on the streets rambling about Jesus, to the high and mighty snorting cocaine off of hookers and dying of heart attacks in night clubs. The Hana Movement promised acceptance on a grander scale, that anybody could become enlightened if they just "opened their minds". The acceptance of the movement by minor celebrities, rock stars and the like only drove others to flock to their shrines located in the city. Though there are rumors that something dark lies behind the oppressive scent of burning incense and beginners yoga sessions.

And still around the same time as the start of the Hana Movement and the murders, a mysterious hacker seemingly was able to access every single living person's email account in the entire City. Every day up until the first of November he would send out a new email, and so a new testament to his "faithful readers". This man who would only become known by his handle as The Apostle preached that the Rapture was coming, that the big cataclysmic destruction of biblical proportions was on its way, that he could see the seams of reality and that they were breaking. The Apostle claimed that he has found Heaven and God within the Machine, within the Internet and that he was chosen to lead his people into salvation through a mass transcendence. While most dismissed the Apostle as some sort of prank or coked out hacker, he gained a few believers especially among intense technophiles intrigued by the resulting schematics and ideas the apostle presented that would lead to this new singularity. But on the first of November he left a final message a warning that when he returned it would mean the end was coming.

And finally there was the outbreak of Wonderland Syndrome. Wonderland Syndrome was a neurological disease of sorts that had been spreading through the city. The most obvious symptoms of the disease is that when afflicted a person falls into a deep coma where upon which they have brain activity very similar to that of when a normal person is dreaming. Expect that this is a dream that you can not wake up from, no matter how much you want to. No doctor can figure out why this disease seems to ravage the populace.

What follows is a resultant crazy drug trip without the drugs through the dark covered streets of this deep labyrinthine city. As a unlucky group of people are brought together in the early morning of December Twenty Sixth as each is brought to the same street corner where Mister Hisakawa comes splattering to ground right by them all. The result is a journey through the depravity of men through the lens of a world right out of a Tom Waits song, where everybody has their problems and nobody is safe. A story of cults, gods, murder, injustice, happiness, sadness, and of course tragedy all ripped in the slight Gaussian haze of a future that could be ours. Welcome to the human experience we take cash and credit.


Space Will Be Filled as Needed.
Hey all the people!

I'm interested, what sort of role will we be playing? detectives? gangsters? or everyday people?
By the way, this was playing while I was reading your intro.


Whoever your heart decides. All they need is a reason to be walking down the street when a man hits the concrete. We have enough to start up so expect an OCC soonish
I'm thinking about making someone from the Abbey of the Void.


Ah the Magi Supremacy KKK or cult or fun knitting circle depending on your viewpoint. Always fun and always mysterious like all the philosophies shrouded in ambiguity as good and evil are such hard concepts to pin down.

And a casual bump bump.

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