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Current You learn everything you need to know about this place when help comes from a guy called POOHEAD.
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Wishing a relaxing weekend for everyone. Take some time to be kind to yourself, to unwind, and to have some rest. <3
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I ate a brownie once at a party in college. It was intense. I felt like I was floating. Turns out there wasn't any pot in the brownie. It was just an insanely good brownie.
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There was an explosion at a cheese factory in France. De-Brie everywhere.
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Great post drops @Qia, @Sleepy Tani, @Melissa, and @Mole

I will see about a post this week, if anyone wants to team up let me know.
Looking for some advice on how to portray these sorts of things without coming off as overbearing or like I'm seeking pity for my characters. I general, to any people here who do have disabilities of any kind I would love to know about any things I should know about portraying your specific needs or perhaps things I should avoid doing. This goes double if you see it often.

The character I'm trying to portray is someone with selective mutism, but has been thrust into a situation without any of their usual support group. I imagine they might manage to open up to a few people in small burst when alone.

Advice on playing a character that does not speak in general would also help me here, but I figured I might broaden this conversation for a better dialogue and to perhaps learn something as I go.


If you're not seeking pity for your characters, don't. Selective mutism would be an aspect of them but they would have many, many, many, many more sides and capabilities to them than this.

When you're writing someone with a disability, are you making it all that they are and the only interesting thing about them? I have a disability irl and it is absolutely by far the least interesting thing about me. That said, it's part of me, and it's not something to be "cured" - same would go for characters with disability unless you're writing from this angle as part of acceptance of the self/character journey.

I've written a character who was blind, a mute character, a character with chronic pain and amputation. While the disability played a part of the character and their perspectives of the world around them, they had so much more than that to offer the roleplay.

Agree with what others have said about using expression to your advantage in regards to the actual writing. Otherwise, it's fictional - it's your world and you can do what you want.



Oh shite they have the recorder......

this is going to be great!

Really great post @Roman! I loved the countdown 😱
Loved the three most recent posts!

Scarlett is going to be an absolute vibe I can tell! I loved her interactions throughout the post. I am seated for more of the gossip and tea with Scarlett and Lily tbh 😎

Jalen too, brings a great energy to the game I'm excited to see continue through and I liked the way he was surrounded by people to bounce off, as well as some flashback to create more lore for him.

Daisy is super interesting and brings an intensity that I can't wait to see peeled back as we go through, the prose and language in that post just made everything feel so rich and I could have just read more and more!
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Mine and @Stormyx's characters are nearby. They could run into Trelvik and have a small stand off or something?


I'm in!
Thank you for the collab @Qia! So great to write with you 🩷
Really enjoyed the last two posts. Anna is an interesting character for sure and I liked the play with a flashback from someone touching her and how that brought back memories of her traumatic experiences, it was done really well.

The Jag post hit really hard too. Just leaned right into that rock star trope and made a believable character right off the bat. I'm really interested to see how (if?) he develops over the roleplay.
with @Awesomoman64



A cool crisp wind blew across the waters of Tregallon. The sound of the waves crashing against the rock formations echoed along the shores unimpeded by any other noise. A peaceful tranquility that was tragically wasted on its one witness currently atop the cliffs. Standing at ease with his arms resting on the large DLT-19 that hung from his shoulder, Denon had no interest in admiring the scenery before him; only analyzing it. Scanning the horizon for any sign of their contact.

Tyrell Omi-Ren. An alliance agent that was supposed to be arriving via X-wing with some sort of data. The specifics were need to know, but it didn't take much deduction to conclude it was of high importance. Afterall, the local rebels wouldn't have requested a medic and additional security if there wasn't a chance of needing both. Not something they'd have to worry about if this was any ordinary drop off. And seeing as he was now late, it was looking more likely that they would be called in.

Still seeing nothing but the clouds in the sky, Denon's hand lifted from the rifle and with two fingers pressed against his helmet to activate the built in comlink currently connected to his partner's own.

β€œStill no sign of him. Anything on radio?” He asked.

β€œNot that I’m getting,” Korsu answered from inside the outpost; a safe spot. She glanced sidelong through the slightly open shutter, only just making out Denon standing far beyond it. Her eyes narrowed; she wondered if this was a waste of time. It usually wasn’t. This kind of delay, as Denon had already thought to himself, meant danger. Or an escalating situation. Her topaz eyes skimmed to her bag at her side. She was at least prepared. β€œSomething is not right. We should be prepared.” Delays were rarely a good thing.

β€œAlways am.” Denon smirked and gently patted his blaster. β€œSo. What are we thinking? This guy botched the job? Maybe he got greedy and decided to sell to the highest bidder? Personally, I’m thinking tech issues. Probably an X-Wing malfunction.”

β€œI think you’re thinking in the wrong direction,” Korsu sighed. β€œIf I had to place a bet I’m putting it on trouble incoming.”

β€œNo fair. There’s always trouble incoming. If we’re placing bets on this you gotta be more specific.” Denon paused. Letting a brief silence hang over the channel as he glanced over the horizon once more before radioing back. β€œ20 creds on hyperdrive malfunction. Locking it in.”

β€œAnd I’m putting 30 on rogue fire,” Korsu said with frown. If there was rogue fire, it would certainly mean injury and she’d been here enough times to know it was the most likely. The radio crackled at her hip with bleeding static as the pair continued their repartee; the stakes growing estranged in their familiar exchange. Korsu almost laughed. Almost.

A strained voice cut in and out; a sense of panic riding every syllable that was clipped through. Korsu’s expression faded as she straightened and tightened her fingers around the receiver. More voices overlapped beneath the static; the shouting of coordinates, curse words in a thread of distress. β€œYeah,” Korsu breathed out, already moving. β€œYou owe me credits.”

β€œOn come on. You don’t know for sure…Oh no.” Denon’s retort was cut short. In the distance he could see them. At this range they looked to be small specks flying through the air. It was difficult to tell what they were, but the flashes of green and red emitting from their blasters gave them away. Multiple ties engaged with a single X-wing. No doubt that was their contact. Denon’s mind raced with tactics on how they would help in a dog fight from the ground, but it was already too late. A flash of green followed by smoke bellowing from the X-wing as it tumbled down towards the water below.

Denon didn’t stay another moment. He began racing down the hill back to the outpost. β€œX-wing is down! We gotta move!”

The radio crackled again. β€œα΄Κ€α΄…α΄‡Κ€ΙͺΙ΄Ι’ α΄‘Ιͺα΄›Κœα΄…Κ€α΄€α΄‘α΄€ΚŸ.” Another set of clipped tones and beeps. β€œ-ᴛᴏᴏ Κœα΄α΄›. – α΄…α΄€Ι΄Ι’α΄‡Κ€α΄α΄œκœ±.”

Korsu glanced at the radio again, knowing that Denon would have heard it. His silence in the moment made space for her thoughts to process. His mind was made up. So was hers. β€œSounds like they’re going to need us.”

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Girl you know I'm down for collabs haha. Would you like me to set that up in a Google Docs or na?

Edit: And by 'na' I mean have it be a more open interaction for others to join if they wish.


Yeah if you're happy to chuck a link I'm down, otherwise I can send you an opener later when I've finished work :)
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