by Shwe Tu Colony » Sat Jul 16, 2022 3:06 am
by The Selkie » Tue Jul 19, 2022 2:24 am
I play PT, MT and a bit FT. I am into character-RPs.
by Alegeharia » Tue Jul 19, 2022 1:44 pm
by The Auraverse » Tue Jul 19, 2022 4:20 pm
The Federated Soviets of North America wrote:Their leader redesigned the spleen
by Shwe Tu Colony » Sat Jul 23, 2022 3:06 am
The Selkie wrote:We had touched down a few days ago...
Alegeharia wrote:Malik was spinning around in the captain’s chair...
The Auraverse wrote:Imposition of being, of concrete brackets...
by Alegeharia » Sat Jul 23, 2022 4:29 am
by Taho-Xhi » Sat Jul 23, 2022 5:36 pm
[9] ᑀ ꖊ malarchaiOkay. Here's your dropoff point. Do let me know if circumstances merit more interesting involvement — for my part, I wouldn't have brought just one spool of filament, even if I'd insisted on as passive a body as that, but that's fairly trivial compared to what you might actually expect.
[9] ⌯ ◇ ⪾ OH, YOU KNOW, THAT ONETruly insignificant. Many opportunities remain for an emergency response, of course. I thought you trusted me.
[9] ᑀ ꖊ malarchaiI never said you weren't competent enough to cause a bunch of problems if you wanted. Just give us a call if you need solutions. We'll be continuing the main op.
[9] ⌯ ◇ ⪾ OH, YOU KNOW, THAT ONEBeautiful. I'll be taking my leave.
[2] ᕬ ⊥ ⨻ M.ni N.mi I.mnFeel like this is gonna be good
[2] ᕬ ⊥ ⨻ M.ni N.mi I.mnWe can watch, right
[9] ᑀ ꖊ malarchaiFor however long she lets us, I suppose. We'll still have a connection, but traffic might be tightly restricted enough that we end up on chat-only.
[3] ᕬ ⊥ ⨻ Asrex Riawow we get to talk to the cmdr while she's on vacation. woo. amazing.
[9] ᑀ ꖊ malarchaiI'm not going to take that seriously enough to argue right now.
[9] ⌯ ◇ ⪾ OH, YOU KNOW, THAT ONEI should express gratitude that the organizers offered a firm surface for the event. I am still humbled by natural wisdom. Wide feet on unstable soil. I note this for next time.
[2] ⏔ ⊥ ꖊ recovered from his remainsshouldve just brought a combat body
[9] ⌯ ◇ ⪾ OH, YOU KNOW, THAT ONEI unlearned that instinct when I started leading groups full-time. Image is nothing. Image is everything. Don't worry about me.
by The Selkie » Sun Jul 24, 2022 1:59 am
Shwe Tu Colony wrote:The Selkie wrote:We had touched down a few days ago...
Portal by the Tool Cult
"Excusez-moi, excusez-moi!"
One of the first sights that the two women would see right after their exit from their portal was a pale boy, perhaps thirteen or so and dressed in yellows and whites, skating in from their left and above them, in the air, on paths of frosty sugar that spouted out from his skates, fell a short distance, and then disappeared before they could land on any of the visitors before. In his hands and head were several plates, each stacked high with crepes, pancakes, waffles, then stacked on other plates, all kept in precarious straits by some combination of magic and skill, exacerbated further when a half-black, half-white surfboard wove in between it all. Soon enough, he would vanish into the crowd, evidently following some sort of delivery path. If the two Confederation visitors looked to his origin, they would see a sandstone-yellow rectangle rising above the crowds, with a balcony atop where a menagerie of patrons were eating a morning meal; the closest few included a woman of barky skin and vine-green hair opposite a teenage girl, whose own pale hair was braided with ivy for ribbons.
To the right of the guests was a vast green tent a few stories high, and even more immense in its horizontal axis; this was the Tools Cult's section, from where smoke from foundries and blacksmiths and ornate ritual structures and clean, pale laboratories all housed haphazardly under the fabric-stretched-taut. Before they got too far, though, the same half-black, half-white surfboard from earlier flew in from the sky and dropped down in front of them, at a comfortable distance above their heads. That, it seemed, was a cue for those nearby to clear the way.
From the surfboard's two colors came two hands, a white one from the black side and a black one from the white side, but each joint was separated, as though the person that was manifesting had been diced apart at each section and then strewn back together with only invisible strings.
It took only a second for a friendly, androngynous, face to peak out from the midsection of the board, their shoulder-length hair, with a few braids on the sides, waving in the wind. "Heya!"
The board spat out the rest of the person immediately after, but rather than fall to the floor, it became apparent that the person was not a whole body, but that their entire form was diced apart at every joint and point that their body might rotate — neck, forearms, knees — and so they straightened themselves out by simply floating their parts back up before they could even hit the floor.
"Novel universal signature indicates that you two guests are quite new," the person said, their voice just as indistinguishable as their body. "I'm Heibei, Anima of a crossroads and guide-host." Two small tablets manifested into existence in front of Cyfriniol and Afanc. "Here's your pocket guides to all services, restaurants, amenities, etc... etc... offered by the Anima Cults. Search Bar is for titles and custom tags, or you can search with the tags. If ever you need a guide, bottom left button. Bye-bye!"
With that, they reached into the surfboard, absorbing back into it, and off the vehicle went to divebomb some other unsuspecting tourist. The tablets lit up when Heibei departed, and within the screen were five menus, a search bar, and a button titled "random." Four labeled the four cults, a fifth was labeled simply as amenities, and if the search bar were pressed, the tablet would come up with a list of popular tags: weaponry, toys, clothing, vehicles. Alternatively, entering any of the Cult menus would yield a similar search bar at the top of the screen, a short list of all of the sects within that cult, and a roster of tags, whereas amenities yielded a search bar and other tags.
So it seemed, the festival-holders thought the tags were best to help folks find their way.
All true, except for the "random" button.
[...]
I play PT, MT and a bit FT. I am into character-RPs.
by Shwe Tu Colony » Tue Aug 02, 2022 3:24 am
Alegeharia wrote:Malik had his arms up...
Taho-Xhi wrote:Bird's Nest traveled together today...
The Selkie wrote:While the Baserunners had marvelled at the sugar being dispensed from the hoverboard...
by Taho-Xhi » Fri Aug 05, 2022 4:32 pm
by Alegeharia » Sun Aug 07, 2022 5:32 pm
by Ebenau » Wed Sep 14, 2022 10:08 am
by Shwe Tu Colony » Mon Sep 19, 2022 1:44 am
Alegeharia wrote:He quirked a brow at the person practically walking through him as he met with Caleb...
by Shwe Tu Colony » Mon Sep 19, 2022 1:44 am
Ebenau wrote:"Tell him we are almost there..."
by Shwe Tu Colony » Mon Sep 19, 2022 1:45 am
[9] ⌯ ◇ ⪾ OH, YOU KNOW, THAT ONEBe ready to catch. If anyone cares to log the net's reaction to the Machine's tampering, step in.
[3] ᕬ ⊥ ⨻ Asrex Riaaaand cmdr's already doing something nuts. uh i mean you go girl
[9] ⌯ ◇ ⪾ OH, YOU KNOW, THAT ONEA soft distraction, followed by a curse. I'm flattered.
by Ebenau » Wed Sep 21, 2022 2:48 am
by Alegeharia » Wed Sep 21, 2022 12:23 pm
by Shwe Tu Colony » Sun Oct 02, 2022 1:43 am
Alegeharia wrote:Malik nodded...
Alegeharia wrote:Aither took a seat inside the shop watching all of them converse...
Ebenau wrote:The pitch black hull of the giant boat neared the wharf...
by Ebenau » Wed Oct 12, 2022 1:21 am
Shwe Tu Colony wrote:"Welcome, welcome. I'm La Coruña, mistress of the docks here. Any matters of the ships here are my jurisdiction." She nodded, and then observed the armored elf, taking in the sight of his armor, his arms. His smile. Obviously, she and the dockworkers and the guards could hold their own if it was something more curious — not that she thought he came in with visions of malice — but it was still strange to see such desires in the eyes of someone who was probably here on vacation.
Still, she was here to serve, and she had lived long enough to know that duty sometimes created taciturn focus. So, she discarded those thoughts, especially with Glaam, who had much less of an aloof shroud around him.
A canoe made of white flower petals pulled in next to the harbor, topped by a man in long, flowing white robes, and at that sight, La Coruña bowed her head. "I must attend to the next patron. Goodbye for now." And she headed off.
By now, the green-skinned golem was nearly in the portal, but he turned his head at the sound of Glaam's guard, revealing a nearly-unseeable fuzziness to his skin, as though it were some sort of petrified wool. His rope-like hair was tied in a set of wild loops and strands hanging around his head, kept together by a head wrap open at the top.
Although huge, the radiant blue glows of his tattoos and beaming smile revealed a demeanor more like an easy, sunny sea, something that could just as easily become a disaster on some other day, but that day was not now.
"Ewa!" he said, turning himself fully around and opening his palms, as though about to hug an old friend. "What brings Foreigners such as you to this fine festival?"
A young man in black, officer-like clothing jumped out from behind the man. "Ah, wait, that's just the term we use for the folks not from this world, it's not any slight against you."
"Ah, no, no-lah." The Golem waved his hand dismissively. "I'm sure it is no problem, and besides." He tilted his head up. "It is no harm to greet first-timers here if they are not in hurry, yes? Helps them adjust to this weird place, as most Foreigner find." As if on cue, a blitzing bloom of jellyfish popped out of an opening into the water next to him and flew towards the lighthouse. "Something like that."
by Shwe Tu Colony » Tue Oct 25, 2022 11:31 pm
Ebenau wrote:"Greetings Mistress La Coruna..."
by Shwe Tu Colony » Tue Oct 25, 2022 11:38 pm
[5] ‽ ⊥ ⪾ Ha Jip Te RunYou said something about catching? I've got a big pile of your neural-state logs right here now. I hope that's enough.
[9] ⌯ ◇ ⪾ OH, YOU KNOW, THAT ONEYou've logged anything at all. Bird's Nest is not a negotiator with the Shattered God. If an investigation begins, we had a snowflake's worth of culpability regardless.
[5] ‽ ⊥ ⪾ Ha Jip Te Run...Sure, whatever. I'll stash this away in the 'don't bother' box.
[2] ᕬ ⊥ ⨻ M.ni N.mi I.mnCmon you got this
[2] ᕬ ⊥ ⨻ M.ni N.mi I.mnShow em what fighting actually is
[5] ‽ ⊥ ⪾ Ha Jip Te RunYou... yeah, you're on the right track in how you're speaking here, at least for morals' sake.
[9] ⌯ ◇ ⪾ OH, YOU KNOW, THAT ONEYou know it wouldn't be interesting. Purely defensive filament use never is.
[2] ᕬ ⊥ ⨻ M.ni N.mi I.mnNot about interesting to us, your highness
[9] ᑀ ꖊ malarchaiMocking aside — I'd hate to see you lose an expensive body because you were too lazy to pull out a thread.
[9] ⌯ ◇ ⪾ OH, YOU KNOW, THAT ONEIt wouldn't be the farthest out-of-place of these events. Alas.
[3] ⚆ ⊥ ꙧ Blind IdiotYou're just sitting there. At least say something funny.
[9] ⌯ ◇ ⪾ OH, YOU KNOW, THAT ONEOnce more I'm asked to play entertainer to a crowd of maniacs.
[3] ⚆ ⊥ ꙧ Blind IdiotYou know you want to.
by The Auraverse » Sat Nov 12, 2022 3:45 pm
The Federated Soviets of North America wrote:Their leader redesigned the spleen
by Taho-Xhi » Wed Nov 16, 2022 8:46 pm
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