*~The peaceful smile of the woman before you is at once calming and a curiosity; her normally olive eyes are transmuted in this moment, wreathed in what appears to be flame. Regardless, she is serene, somehow ethereal and earthy all at once… a paradox. She nods and gestures to the thick pillow on her left.~ […]
Those of you who know the history behind this name will understand why it is with something approaching vindication that I post happily of her final abode (click for full size): Considering all that both she and her player endured, it is entirely fitting that her final rest be in a life and world where […]
For those who know me, the notion that I’m posting this is far from surprising. I am an MMO gamer of long time (22+ years! More if you count MUDs, MOOs, MUSH, and of course, BBSs..sss…ss.zzzes!), and I have yearned mightily for a successor to the games that I ENJOYED that time and advances of […]
(ref article: http://blogs.telegraph.co.uk/news/timstanley/100192299/send-these-horrid-hobbits-back-to-the-shire/) Given your purported educational background, I must admit that I am perplexed by your apparent inability to understand the recent fervor and enthusiasm that greeted the opening of the latest Tolkien classic rendered to film. I will assume for the moment that the bleach from your carefully frosted tips is the culprit; […]
Came across these tonight while clearing the drive… I still find them meaningful, even if they were created as game/gaming/roleplay pieces.
Once upon a time, there was a character named Shandala. She hasn’t been awake for almost four years now, but I encountered some fan art today that gave me something of a painful jolt of memory of her. Funny how you get attached to stuff sometimes. I think it’s the pose and expression; all the […]
backstory for new character for bi-weekly DND session with WoTC folks. ——— It is midsummer within Faerun. The heaviness of summer sun drifts over Cormanthor Forest, drizzling rays like honey over the landscape. Through the thick canopy, rays find a small canyon that abuts the foot of a string of hillocks running north by northeast […]
~late evening, Nordenwatch~ It is a curious thing, the manner in which peasants become peacocks when the soldiers are nearby. Throughout my time with the Griffon Order, through the first villages and warcamps I’ve visited, almost without exception, the local peasantry stride and whoop as if they have won the day when a battalion arrives […]
Name: Siobhan ‘Brazen’ Kislevskaia Age: late 20’s Birthplace: Kislev Description: Brazen is a tall woman for being a female human, standing about 5’9″. Her chosen career is apparent in the flame red hair and slightly smoky aura that seems to follow her movements. She is a lithe and tone woman, quick to smile, laugh, or […]