mickilennial

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Mass Effect: Harpocrates

For those wondering or intending to use, the fontmeme I used for the Harpocrates title and my character sheet header is Eunomia. I do not know what size specifically I used for the latter.

Steal Away The Light

Location: Uhladein, Eastern Marches

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“Save your fire for the next fight.” The blue-haired hunter sighed as she moved forward, not engaging really with the conversation before her, though a tinge of melancholy reverberated in her tone. “The only one who is truly dead is Zecimia.”

Quinnlash had survived and had been the one who meddled in her dance. There was no doubt in Trantascilia’s mind. She almost wanted to admonish Quinn for her irritable behavior, but Trantascilia once again let it go. How many times had she crossed paths with the Midnosian? A fair amount, she supposed, though a more preferable number would be less. Her initial thought was to remark that she wished she had taken Zecimia’s place in avalon, but she didn’t say anything of the sort.

She moved forward, cleaning her spear of ash and blood as her ice turned to water in a flash before she looked up at the tower from which Quinn came.

“We can drink if you wish, but first we wait for Galeil.” She remarked to the pink-haired ldranti with a weary smile. “You did well. And so did the tiny one.”

Fianna and Quinn also fought well, but Fianna was not receptive to such words of encouragement or faith; and Quinn deserved nothing. A child coddled by ego and had no kindness within the cradle of their heartsoul. Perhaps Trantascilia resented her in the moment, or had always disliked her. But she had ways of making her know of her discontent that were different from the tactics of others. After all, Trantascilia was a brilliant tactician. As she thought these feelings her eyes would remain on high, waiting for any sign of the master pyromancer’s presence. He was taking his time.

Mass Effect: Harpocrates

Exactly what I wanted from the Connections section, Maxx! Ties that can be used against them or for them, people they care about, individuals with value and not just ex-employers or checknotes in the past.

What Are You Listening To?

Mass Effect: Harpocrates

I'm not enforcing a hard deadline, but I'll think about it once I got the first round of sheets in. Depends.

Mass Effect: Harpocrates

Mass Effect: Harpocrates

I should've asked this before but would it be okay if I were to create a Medic? Like someone who doesn't participate much in combat but is there to back up the team especially when it comes to tending to their health and injuries? Or maybe a Medic that is a rookie who is on the field to build combat experience while overseeing the health of her team?

@Lilissen

I'm not sure if a non-combatant is what ExoGeni would be looking for, but a combatant with medical expertise (a Mordin-type) wouldn't be off-base.

Video Games: The General Discussion & Community Thread Number Two

Visually it's fine and I haven't had any glitches or instability or anything other than like one time I beat an enemy and his body did the weird shake dance thing that is always a laugh riot. I mean it's likely been patched out by now if there was stuff but the game is like a perfectly enjoyable 7/10 experience which is likely disappointing since most people would expect anything with the Batman name attached to be like the Arkham games and understandably so.

But it's more like the Avengers game with slightly less combat depth but a much more enjoyable loop.

@Fabricant451

ngl some of the glitches I saw on GR's stream was peak comedy

Gamblers of Vox Fortuna

Location: Corridor Pathways, Fortuna | In Transit

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The pink-haired girl sighed irritably at the explanation she was given.

Of course he didn’t look where he was going. The weak-handed apology didn’t make her feel any better, though the fact he made it seem like he was running from the bad food in the cafeteria almost made her smile. The amount of times consuming the food on the station made her angry was too many to count, but at least the coffee did its job. Coffee she sorely needed. Without wanting to spend too much more time on idle conversation she decided here to get the conversation over with, besides, at least the pilot before her knew to be intimidated by her and rightly so.

“Yeah, the food sucks.” She admitted as she tapped two of her fingers against her forearm in rhythm. “But I need a coffee. So. Later.”

Before he knew it she would’ve been moving past him toward the cafeteria, thinking little of the encounter.