A tall slit in the hovercraft’s bantam stomach jerked open at the crank of a frozen metal toggle. The one-armed woman ducked fluidly through the opening, the tumor of Ooidal’s form squeezing through in tow. At the rear was the tired leader...
New Antigone had been settled twelve days after Dante was killed. The colony’s entirety was only three small craft and a labyrinth of canvas walkways. It was the nearest place to heaven. With Dante gone, there had been no one left to lead...
New Antigone had been settled twelve days after Dante was killed. The colony’s entirety was only three small craft and a labyrinth of canvas walkways. It was the nearest place to heaven. With Dante gone, there had been no one left to lead...
The telephone rang once, its monotone warble bouncing energetically off of each warm drop of rain. With a resigned stumble, she melted into the alley, drawn like a gnat to the buzzing orange light of a restaurant’s fire door. A practiced g...
The telephone rang once, its monotone warble bouncing energetically off of each warm drop of rain. With a resigned stumble, she melted into the alley, drawn like a gnat to the buzzing orange light of a restaurant’s fire door. A practiced g...
Four commuters are riding in a train car. One gets up to use the restroom. Upon his return he finds another passenger has taken his seat. The woman next to the passenger that took the first passenger's seat is wearing a red overcoat. The m...
(I had written a whole drawn-out piece to illustrate Ele's ride to the docks, but felt that this portrayed what I was going for so much better. Sorry for the long delay, everyone. School and Cross Country have eaten my life.) The girl step...
pjpecw wrote: What settings you got your graphics on? (Those were taken on pretty standard 'high' settings with no different useropts before I bought my new video card; I can't say the same for Syst3mic's. I'm glad you like them. )
Greetings, good people of the Residual Self-Image boards. I come before you with an opportunity to exhibit your creativity and skill in a humble competition. Why, you may ask, would I host such a contest? Why don't I just make my own signa...
Between the idea And the reality Between the motion And the act Falls the Shadow For Thine is the Kingdom Between the conception And the creation Between the emotion And the response Falls the Shadow L i f e i s v e r y l o n g Between the...
Welcome to the simulation. This is Eleutherophobia of the Hovercraft Equinox (and leader of the Demiurge Confederacy). We are a group of machinist privateers. I'll be sure to contact you. (Heavy RP in public, but still just having fun in c...
She hesitated for a moment, glancing backward, breaking a double-handful of self-important lawyers’, brokers’, prostitutes’ strides while silently catching her breath. Insincerely apologizing, the girl inched her way out of the crowd at an...
She hesitated for a moment, glancing backward, breaking a double-handful of self-important lawyers’, brokers’, prostitutes’ strides while silently catching her breath. Insincerely apologizing, the girl inched her way out of the crowd at an...
9mmfu wrote: Very stunning images FaraRose. Looks like I need to make a folder next to Pyraci's for you Again simply stunning. I'm honored, 9mm, thank you. I don't know how much of a secret that was, Godgiver; I just searched 'Photoshop ;...
Thanks for the ind words, everyone. Believe it or not, neither the explosion itself nor all of the reflections gave me as much trouble as that pesky sign in the middle of the shot. No matter what I did, I couldn't get the pesky thing sharp...
He's got himself a homemade special. You know his glass is full of sand. And it feels just like a jaybird the way it fits into his hand. He rolled a blade up in his trick towel. They slap their hands against the wall. You never trip, you n...
-Walking Spanish- He's got himself a homemade special. You know his glass is full of sand. And it feels just like a jaybird the way it fits into his hand. He rolled a blade up in his trick towel. They slap their hands against the wall. You...
steadyhand wrote: being one to look at the big pitcher what the hell is merv up two at the moment, its not like him to miss a profit and with a army in the real he could cause all sorts of problems for both sides. What do they keep in the...
Roman Carrington was both a man whose name trumped his consequence, and a terrible cook. His wife has been great in the kitchen, which had probably been the reason for his atrophied culinary skills, but after half a decade of divorce fallo...
Roman Carrington was both a man whose name trumped his consequence, and a terrible cook. His wife has been great in the kitchen, which had probably been the reason for his atrophied culinary skills, but after half a decade of divorce fallo...
If you're looking for something a bit less conventional, I run a crew (and eventually a faction) of machinist privateers, and we are heavy roleplayers. Feel free to contact me (Eleutherophobia) in-game, and I'll help you get your bearings....
The Demiruge Confederacy "Don't pay attention to what they write about you. Just measure it in inches." Andy Warhol (From the mouth of someone else) That red-haired chick that used to hang around with all those macho suits from the Tetragr...
Her hat turns first, a worn heel, then the rest of her delicate frame, a threadbare tailcoat twisting backward before a gloved hand pulls it inward against a growing wind. She leans heavily on the raven umbrella in her left hand as she ste...
Her hat turns first, a worn heel, then the rest of her delicate frame, a threadbare tailcoat twisting backward before a gloved hand pulls it inward against a growing wind. She leans heavily on the raven umbrella in her left hand as she ste...
New White Stripes album. I'm usually not a giant fan, but I picked it up on a whim today and really liked it. -Song List- -Icky Thump -You Don't Know What Love Is (You Just Do What You're Told) -300MPH Torrential Outpour Blues -Conquest -B...
If you're looking for something a bit off of the norm, mine (The Hovercraft Equinox) is a crew of machine-aligned privateers. My name is Eleutherophobia if you're in the slightest bit interested.
Cadsuane brought up an interesting question while I was speaking tonight: "What is your accent?" She was trying to discern my character's voice, and through the rest of the event, this topic itched at a corner of my brain. While this game...
The door shut loudly behind her, separating the rhythmic chaos of Tabor Park during rush hour from the tedious harmony of the building's lobby. The recently obsolete connected populace synchronization routine glanced at everyone simultaneo...
She let the water run for a moment, bile stinging her lips. Slowly, she pulled at each leather finger of her gloves, revealing severely bandaged hands. A pidgin, splintered fingernail crawled under a seam in the dressing, pulling at gnarle...
The door shut loudly behind her, separating the rhythmic chaos of Tabor Park during rush hour from the tedious harmony of the building's lobby. The recently obsolete connected populace synchronization routine glanced at everyone simultaneo...