Prepare for the #LodanRespawn2024 Existing characters may choose to be displace from/have memories of different timelines, thereby allowing returning members the option to retcon their whole character. These changes are the result of the "Unnatural Fog" plot device that is running between now and the Respawn. The plot is simple: no matter where your character is, that place is shrouded in a thick fog that suspends time, but not thoughts or memories, so even if they're repeating the same day over and over again, they continue to remember, so each time feels like a new day. For those retconning OCs; this is where new versions of themselves have the opportunity to replace the old versions. Official lore and tree updates will be announced asap
Real eye: pretty much your neutral choice. The pros and cons of a real eye.
Bionic eye: pro, slightly better night vision (slightly better than human, still worse than feline), slight resistance/tells when hit with deceit (still gotta know/train for seeing the tells, but you'll still be under the affects). Con, interference when and ander touches it (mitigated a little by magic resist), can take time to get used to
Glass eye: pro, no issue, outside of general hygine stuff. Con, glass eye. Like. You only have one eye you Cyclops.
Amon : Only other con of a real eye may be debating on how feasible it can be to bring it back, but that is up to you...
This is gold. Amon, you never fail to crack me up.
There was a sort of fear that grew between Aldvar's ribs when he saw that blood, black as pitch, dribble from the hooded man's finger. The fear was not of the man, but for him. They were in EIRAL territory. The woman before them was a high-ranking officer, this could be seen through the symbols on her outfit, and if she had noticed..... His thoughts raced. He could try and get the ander out of the situation, but he had no idea what excuse he would have to coax the man away, and even if he had, there was no guarantee that he would follow him at all. It seemed the best hope they had would be that the woman hadn't noticed, and he glanced at the hooded man's face with worried eyes in an attempt to see how he was dealing with the situation. She had noticed. But... she offered to get a bandage. There's no way she couldn't have seen the color of the man's blood, but she didn't... she didn't seem to care. Today truly was a festival of love, wasn't it? A sort of release of tension fled through his body, and likely through his very aura, and he took the bird in his arms, holding out his bottle of mead to the hooded man while holding the bird tightly in his other arm. "Hold this for me, will you? I need to support her with both arms." He said, with a bit of a smile, in hopes that some sort of silent communication would tell the man the he was on his side.
"All power tends to corrupt and absolute power corrupts absolutely. Great men are almost always bad men." - John Dalberg-Acton
Post by Edelweiss Fjäril on Mar 18, 2017 5:21:59 GMT
Today, on skype call:
Edelweiss Fjäril : ... her name sounds like "Ey-del-vays" X'D Amon : I know it's german and the W sounds as "V" it's just easy to slip and say 'Ehdeluaiss' instead of 'Ehdelvaiss'... Edelweiss Fjäril : the Weiss part is ok, but it's not "Ehdel" it's "Eydel" Amon : 'Aidel'? Edelweiss Fjäril : ... not Aidel either |'D Edelweiss Fjäril : EY-del Amon : Edelweiss. Edelweiss Fjäril : YESS Amon : You can't make me change it after I've passed one-- two years saying it! Edelweiss Fjäril : Yes I can. Amon : How? Edelweiss Fjäril : Correcting you every time till the sound becomes ingrained into your throat's muscle memory |D Amon : Edel? Edelweiss Fjäril : See, you can do it~ Sayvahn : ... Amon : She's been trying to teach me to pronounce Edelweiss. Amon : Because I've been pronouncing it wrong for the PAST TWO YEARS. Amon : I feel like a husbando being gently scolded by his wifu.
Amon glanced at Sienna, holding onto Edel like a koala. On one hand, he wanted to offer to help carry her; on the other, it was probably best for Sienna to not have any male contact for a while...
Post by Edelweiss Fjäril on Apr 19, 2017 2:41:53 GMT
Today on Skype:
Sayvahn : so, Amon reaction to nearly dying twice is, let’s hide away and get stronger so this never happens again Sayvahn : while Sayvahn’s reaction is: well, i nearly died, and did die, and know i will probably die again fairly soonish hell, i’m going to have all the sex that I want
Edelweiss sighed. She did give a couple moments for this mentally-impaired sod to let go of her, but there seemed to be no hints that he would attend to that - actually there didn't seem to be even a light of recognition that he might have understood what she said.
Taking a deep breath, she tried speaking again, more slowly this time and offering a more detailed explanation to the prior request.
"Sir, you ought to know better than to manhandle a lady, mainly a stranger on the street. I'll give you 3 seconds to please let go."
"Three..." Request ignored again, apparently. "Two..." The drunkward was just distracting himself by talking about 'neat drinks' and thought it'd be a good idea to invite them for a shot too. "One..." And there he was attempting to wobble-drag the redhead away.
"Zero."
She didn't even glance back at him. The only part of her body that moved was her arm, with a clenched fist slamming hard on his chin. The man slumped down and stayed on the floor, instantly unconscious.
She was going to leave it at it, but a second later realized that leaving trash on the ground was street polution, and so she turned her attention back to Aldvar with an apologetic look. "Just one moment."
And then proceeded to carry the passed out drunk like a sack of potatoes towards the nearest trashcan, dump him in it, and returned a minute later.
Post by Caitlin Cockfoster on May 3, 2017 1:16:50 GMT
I love all the new highlights, gives me so much to look for in the forums!! New reading materials YAY!!!!
She sat her glass down next to the decanter and leaned back. This was nice... like falling into a vat of marshmallow fluff. Calm, muffled, the rest of the world blocked out by the closed door to his cabin, and here they were safe inside. Safe from reality, safe from their own complicated lives. Safe from duty. Safe from context. Just. Safe. --Caitlin
Post by Edelweiss Fjäril on Jul 8, 2017 3:10:01 GMT
Today via Skype PM:
Amon : Ah, that could be a thing that they can do together: collaborate on doll making Edelweiss Fjäril : Yeah, though Edel never made any tech-y dolls Amon : Eh, she makes the body pieces, he puts the tech into it Edelweiss Fjäril : that works Edelweiss Fjäril : ....I just had the very random and crackastic image of them making noses for Abby & Abe Amon : Amon : She might, he won't... Edelweiss Fjäril : She doesn't think they need noses. But it was funny to imagine X'DDD Amon : Edelweiss Fjäril : She'd make it if they ask, but would they? Amon : "There is no need for such accessories, as we do not have the olfactory senses required." Edelweiss Fjäril : thought so Edelweiss Fjäril : I could even see Pearl commenting "they don't even need a real nose to stick it in Amon's business" Amon : "How rude." Edelweiss Fjäril : "Hey, they -are- his business. It's not rude if it's literally true." Amon : "That logic is sound. Acknowledged." Edelweiss Fjäril : XDDDDD Amon : Amon: >_> Edelweiss Fjäril : Pearl: >U> Edelweiss Fjäril : Edel: *chuckling*
"Ah thank you yes, you ----- aren't, what I was expecting..." Mulven admitted blandly as he turned around to face his musician. She was a slight woman, with electric blue hair and a dower expression. Weren't musician's supposed to be charming? The edgy rock look wouldn't come into style for centuries yet not that he knew anything about that
A rustle brought his head back around to the cart, in time to spot a slight figure rummaging. "No don't!" he stammered, then when he noticed just what exactly he was telling them to 'don't' do... he added "That's not...foood!" He covered his mouth with his hand, in shock that anyone would - eat - explosives. the very thought of what sulfur must taste like turned his stomach.
She was probably going to need a glass of water.
"All power tends to corrupt and absolute power corrupts absolutely. Great men are almost always bad men." - John Dalberg-Acton
Why was there a need to bring out the ink? Was it because she thought he didn't have any? Or was it special. Regardless, he was going to approach this the way he approached any experiment: with science!
Specifically, the scientific method, but whatevercloseenough.
"All power tends to corrupt and absolute power corrupts absolutely. Great men are almost always bad men." - John Dalberg-Acton
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