Everiine said: The reason population is low isn't because there are too many orgs. It's because so many facets of the game are outright broken and protected by those who benefit from it being that way. An overabundance of gimmicks (including game-breaking ones), artifacts that destroy any concept of balance, blatant pay-to-win features, and an obsession with convenience that makes few things actually worthwhile all contribute to the game's sad decline.
An excerpt from someone proposing a literature contest,
"+ You are allowed to create a legend based off of commune members, for example Lerad, Celina, Astraea, Tarkenton, Siam."
What am I, chopped liver? The other two Nekotai leaders got mention. I've only been the Messiah for 150 years.
But its ok, @Tacita already wrote a book about me that I've always been happy with, I don't need your contest You know who you are!
In their defense, you're really quiet and don't cause a scene. We only know you're at the Ravenwood because of the heavy breathing
Everiine said: The reason population is low isn't because there are too many orgs. It's because so many facets of the game are outright broken and protected by those who benefit from it being that way. An overabundance of gimmicks (including game-breaking ones), artifacts that destroy any concept of balance, blatant pay-to-win features, and an obsession with convenience that makes few things actually worthwhile all contribute to the game's sad decline.
An excerpt from someone proposing a literature contest,
"+ You are allowed to create a legend based off of commune members, for example Lerad, Celina, Astraea, Tarkenton, Siam."
What am I, chopped liver? The other two Nekotai leaders got mention. I've only been the Messiah for 150 years.
But its ok, @Tacita already wrote a book about me that I've always been happy with, I don't need your contest You know who you are!
I was just giving examples. Don't paint it out like I'm not asking everyone to specifically do those people. ^-^ You're important too, Tau.
The apple is cold, crisp, and sour as the juices fill your mouth. As you consume the fruit, you glimpse, for a moment, a massive, shadowy figure, Her snow-white hair framing a perfect, icy-eyed visage. Beneath you, a vast, perfect web of silken strands lies - and, for a moment, you realize that you too are part of it, weaver and strand both - and home.
Now, that being said. @Tau@Ssaliss@Siam@Celina and everyone else in the Shadow Court. Go vote for the poetry competition!
*cracks her whip made of quills*
The apple is cold, crisp, and sour as the juices fill your mouth. As you consume the fruit, you glimpse, for a moment, a massive, shadowy figure, Her snow-white hair framing a perfect, icy-eyed visage. Beneath you, a vast, perfect web of silken strands lies - and, for a moment, you realize that you too are part of it, weaver and strand both - and home.
Are the Breeders in the Prison supposed to refer to female illithoid as toys and ask for their seed? Because everytime I switch to female they still call me male.
Also I don't like adoraths.
A horde of beings swarms about Your bulk. They are diverse in shape but are, without exception, horrific to look upon. Claws and teeth without number flash across Your vision, and nebulous masses of compound eyes and writhing tentacles and spindly antennae all twist around You. With the merest thought, You open wide Your maw and lazily swallow one.
Are the Breeders in the Prison supposed to refer to female illithoid as toys and ask for their seed? Because everytime I switch to female they still call me male.
Also I don't like adoraths.
Tell me about it. They'd be fine if they didn't clump so fiercely - five in one room and then six in another at times. T-T
I'm tempted to switch from artisan. It's not very fun. But if I do, who will perform upkeep on my furniture?
EDIT: Ah I'll just save up for an endowment of the arts.
A horde of beings swarms about Your bulk. They are diverse in shape but are, without exception, horrific to look upon. Claws and teeth without number flash across Your vision, and nebulous masses of compound eyes and writhing tentacles and spindly antennae all twist around You. With the merest thought, You open wide Your maw and lazily swallow one.
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The Inner Sea. I take commissions doe.
But WHY????
I literally have no idea what I'm going to name her now. I've been planning to name her Silly since I bought her.
Sillylily.
I'm sure you can think of something.
Ixion tells you, "// I don't think anyone else had a clue, amazing form."
Hey that's my name
no other being with the name Silly allowed
The Inner Sea. I take commissions doe.
Ixion tells you, "// I don't think anyone else had a clue, amazing form."
Ixion tells you, "// I don't think anyone else had a clue, amazing form."
*cracks her whip made of quills*
But...OOC I feel kinda bad about doing it.
Ixion tells you, "// I don't think anyone else had a clue, amazing form."
Viravain is finally letting the leash loosen a bit.