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It's not our fault you're active at the weird times of the weave
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.
Its not exactly secret that now that I've been semi-active again, that I'm in the middle of a bit of a struggle for a semi-ooc-biased attempt at an orghop. I'm simply not happy in Gaudiguch anymore for my own selfish reasons and Aiyana gets to go on a new adventure in her life if all goes wel, whee.
I just wanted to leave a rave here, because while I can't bring myself to play in Gaudiguch any longer, there have been a lot of great people I have had the pleasure of associating with, like @Seraku, @Xypher, @Ixchilgal, @Dys, @Svana, @Aliod, @Arunasapta, @Naralis, and a great number of 'older gaudis' when I first returned.
Not to mention, either, the players that I got to see get started out as mostly a lot of awkward nublets and grow into great people, @Altrea, @Alary, @Kurut, @Iari, @Orn, and good god, especially @Persayis. I couldn't be mo' proud of that girll, she my homie.
No but seriously. I know there's a buuuuuttload of people that I'm forgetting. My bad, its my birthday and I'm on the tail end of my third half-empty bottle of liquor and on an emotional trainwreck. You know who you are and I love you.
But most of all, HUGE raves for @Mysrai. I've gone through a lot of OOC issues in the last year, and junk, and while I may have occasionally been a huge pain in His-Her Divine ass with my constant OOH IVE GOT AN IDEA and the OH GOD HOW DO I HANDLE THIS of an anxiety-and-depression ridden trainwreck of a gm/ga/cl/oh/whateverelseivebeen its really the hardest for me to let go and finally be sure of my change because I had a FANTASTIC time in the Beloved. Mysrai, by my own account, is by far the GREATEST god I have ever had the pleasure to interact with and grow as a character with in any IRE. Mostly this rave is just for me to go ayyyy girrrrl/sirrrrrrr, thank you for all the laughs, the good feels, the keeping this overgrown kid in line when necessary, and the three-in-the-morning tearjerkers. Honestly? In the time I've been around, you've saved my life. By learning and preaching the Ivory lore in character and taking it maybe a little bit to heart (Aside from, you know, the underlying sociopathish things WINK WINK NUDGE NUDGE U KNO WAT I MEEN SECRET SECRET), and the constant stimulation and interaction and the OOH WHATS GON HAPPEN NEXT WE GON GO CRAZY AGAIN?! it helped me get my RL life to a point to where its more tolerable and I am able to make it day by day better just a little more. Thank you, so much.
Tldr version of post;
o I'm drunk o I'm orghoppin'. AM I COMING TO YOUR ORG? WHO KNOWS! HIDE YOUR KIDS. o I said some people are cool o I am in lesbians with Mysrai. Sorry, ladies.
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.
Your design #20761 of a silken tapestry of a saucily grinning goddess was approved.
/waggle
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.
Your design #20761 of a silken tapestry of a saucily grinning goddess was approved.
/waggle
Does this goddess happen to have a name?
You have received a new honour! Congratulations! On this day, you have shown your willingness to ensure a bug-free Lusternia for everyone to enjoy. The face of Iosai the Anomaly unfolds before you, and within you grows the knowledge that you have earned the elusive and rare honour of membership in Her Order. Curio Exchange - A website to help with the trading of curio pieces in Lusternia.
I feel so silly doing this, since I'm so wittle and unknown. But I have loves and I must express. Yasss.
@Crek, @Niune, @Naime, @Cyndell, @Septim, @Haezon, @Kurut, @Doman, @Vumiri, @Vitas@lhefwefewdewhwehewfl basically anyone I've interacted with over the last two weeks. I've had an absolute blast, and hope to develop Peridot more so she can do more things than simply bother you incessantly with questions, sometimes rude, sometimes silly. Thank you are for humoring me.
I can't wait to come out of Glomdoring and pester the rest of you heathens/Non-Glomdoring-ians! :]
Your design #20761 of a silken tapestry of a saucily grinning goddess was approved.
/waggle
Does this goddess happen to have a name?
With no other context, I am betting on Drocilla.
I thought the same thing when I saw it in the queue - Drocilla standing over the vanquished body of Lisaera, happy and carefree. Imagine the disappointment! It's not.
Appearance: a silken tapestry of a saucily grinning goddess Dropped: A silken tapestry has been draped across the wall portraying Lady Trialante in Serynwodenhillirim. Examined: A wide expanse of greenery fills this tapestry, blades of grass flowing for as far as the eye can see. Towering overhead are a multitude of oak and hornbeam trees, the crowns too far away to view with the mortal eye. A tall, slender Elder goddess rests on Her abdomen in the centre of the tapestry; the Lady Trialante stares out at the onlooker with a pair of emerald green eyes. Flowing ringlets of strawberry blonde cascade down Her back, fanned out around her and providing a second blanket to the ground. She cups Her chin with both hands, a saucy grin all but inviting the viewer to step into the tapestry. Motes of alabaster and gold float in and out around Her form, both protective and enhancing Her sheer beauty and vitality.
Not Beauty Seal material, but I like it.
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.
Packed tightly in rich earth, the verdant growth of a flytrap writhes within a terracotta pot of river clay. The plant has a surprising sentience, its long, coiling stalk angling and maneuvering like a swan's neck, straining to seek sustenance both organic and inorganic. The plant's mouth-like trap is bulbous - akin to a pair of swooped leaves connected by a hinged lobe. Aubergine in hue, streaks of magenta and indigo mark it like warpaint. Around the trap and within its pinkish interior are slender, green hairs that twitch and react with the slightest stimulation. Other, broader leaves act like tiny arms that stretch out to capture food, easily capable of plopping anything into the plant's spiny mouth. Long, sticky strings of drool spew forth from the trap's mouth leaving the dirt, pot, and plant itself covered in a glue-like residue. Though not overwhelming, the stench of flesh lingers about the flytrap like a foul perfume.
You give a bag of meat scraps to a salivating flytrap. A salivating flytrap spits a bag of meat scraps out onto the ground.
seems a bit picky though... bugged it just in case.
I'm a consent-based roleplayer! Kindly ask first, and I will return the favour. Open to developing tinyplots. Atlantis is my client of choice! (Guide)
I still think the idols are overpriced, but..yeah. Isune's idol is gorgeous.
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.
They're customized to gods, but yours will still work to get you to his fulcrux and I'm betting you can likely customise it.
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.
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.
@Milo - Amazing. I sense a Milo corpse cult in the future!
WHERE IS MILOOOOOOOO????
Viravain, Lady of the Thorns shouts, "And You would seize Me? Fool! I am the Glomdoring! I am the Wyrd, and beneath the cloak of Night, the shadows of the Silent stir!"
@Milo - Amazing. I sense a Milo corpse cult in the future!
WHERE IS MILOOOOOOOO????
He was hanging out with Niun and I just the other day.
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.
Caressing a flawless marble idol of the Aesthete gently in your hands, you focus your thoughts on Isune, seeking out Her Master Shrine and fulcrux.
You have recovered equilibrium.
(insert what seems to be normal teleport delay)
The master shrine of Isune beckons you through the aether to come to its defence.
"idol152970" a flawless marble idol of the Aesthete
Smooth, sun-blanched stone has been sculpted to form this flawless statuette of the Lady Isune. Her translucent, marble skin has been dressed in an array of fine, gossamer silks, twinkling with starlit diamonds. Luscious rubies form Her lips, which part with silent laughter as She extends a slender arm. In answer, a falcon has alighted upon the Goddess's hand, his likeness carved and painted purest white. The Lady's eyes are two turquoise stones, deep in hue and fathomless as where sea meets sky. Strangely, all that surrounds this idol appears to subtly brighten in the midst of its splendour; colours become vivid and sharp, where once they were faded and dull. It weighs about 1 pounds and 0 ounce(s).
Emanating a mysterious, all-surpassing beauty, a flawless marble idol of the Aesthete brightens the nearby surroundings here.
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.
Down in the lower wards, a comptroller spies something in the corner of his eye: a shadow, two red eyes glowing, that slips away as soon as it's seen, a quiet clicking following along. The comptroller pursues only to find himself in a dead end, his quarry nowhere to be seen. Carved on the wall before him, fresh scraps of crystal lying below, are three words:
You put a bag of meat scraps into a salivating flytrap. Without a thought, you plop a bag of meat scraps into a salivating flytrap's pot, letting it settle. Suddenly, the flytrap springs to life, snatching the item with its broad leaves and shoving it into the plant's spiny mouth. A salivating flytrap lets out a massive belch into the air.
woooo!
I'm a consent-based roleplayer! Kindly ask first, and I will return the favour. Open to developing tinyplots. Atlantis is my client of choice! (Guide)
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@Thayan is really good at plays. REALLY good. If you haven't seen some of the others, you should track them down if you can.
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It's not our fault you're active at the weird times of the weave
I just wanted to leave a rave here, because while I can't bring myself to play in Gaudiguch any longer, there have been a lot of great people I have had the pleasure of associating with, like @Seraku, @Xypher, @Ixchilgal, @Dys, @Svana, @Aliod, @Arunasapta, @Naralis, and a great number of 'older gaudis' when I first returned.
Not to mention, either, the players that I got to see get started out as mostly a lot of awkward nublets and grow into great people, @Altrea, @Alary, @Kurut, @Iari, @Orn, and good god, especially @Persayis. I couldn't be mo' proud of that girll, she my homie.
No but seriously. I know there's a buuuuuttload of people that I'm forgetting. My bad, its my birthday and I'm on the tail end of my third half-empty bottle of liquor and on an emotional trainwreck. You know who you are and I love you.
But most of all, HUGE raves for @Mysrai. I've gone through a lot of OOC issues in the last year, and junk, and while I may have occasionally been a huge pain in His-Her Divine ass with my constant OOH IVE GOT AN IDEA and the OH GOD HOW DO I HANDLE THIS of an anxiety-and-depression ridden trainwreck of a gm/ga/cl/oh/whateverelseivebeen its really the hardest for me to let go and finally be sure of my change because I had a FANTASTIC time in the Beloved. Mysrai, by my own account, is by far the GREATEST god I have ever had the pleasure to interact with and grow as a character with in any IRE. Mostly this rave is just for me to go ayyyy girrrrl/sirrrrrrr, thank you for all the laughs, the good feels, the keeping this overgrown kid in line when necessary, and the three-in-the-morning tearjerkers. Honestly? In the time I've been around, you've saved my life. By learning and preaching the Ivory lore in character and taking it maybe a little bit to heart (Aside from, you know, the underlying sociopathish things WINK WINK NUDGE NUDGE U KNO WAT I MEEN SECRET SECRET), and the constant stimulation and interaction and the OOH WHATS GON HAPPEN NEXT WE GON GO CRAZY AGAIN?! it helped me get my RL life to a point to where its more tolerable and I am able to make it day by day better just a little more. Thank you, so much.
Tldr version of post;
o I'm drunk
o I'm orghoppin'. AM I COMING TO YOUR ORG? WHO KNOWS! HIDE YOUR KIDS.
o I said some people are cool
o I am in lesbians with Mysrai. Sorry, ladies.
-
/waggle
You have received a new honour! Congratulations! On this day, you have shown your willingness to ensure a bug-free Lusternia for everyone to enjoy. The face of Iosai the Anomaly unfolds before you, and within you grows the knowledge that you have earned the elusive and rare honour of membership in Her Order.
Curio Exchange - A website to help with the trading of curio pieces in Lusternia.
Signature!
a silken tapestry of a saucily grinning goddess
Dropped:
A silken tapestry has been draped across the wall portraying Lady Trialante in Serynwodenhillirim.
Examined:
A wide expanse of greenery fills this tapestry, blades of grass flowing
for as far as the eye can see. Towering overhead are a multitude of oak
and hornbeam trees, the crowns too far away to view with the mortal eye.
A tall, slender Elder goddess rests on Her abdomen in the centre of the
tapestry; the Lady Trialante stares out at the onlooker with a pair of
emerald green eyes. Flowing ringlets of strawberry blonde cascade down
Her back, fanned out around her and providing a second blanket to the
ground. She cups Her chin with both hands, a saucy grin all but inviting
the viewer to step into the tapestry. Motes of alabaster and gold float
in and out around Her form, both protective and enhancing Her sheer
beauty and vitality.
Not Beauty Seal material, but I like it.
terracotta pot of river clay. The plant has a surprising sentience, its long,
coiling stalk angling and maneuvering like a swan's neck, straining to seek
sustenance both organic and inorganic. The plant's mouth-like trap is bulbous -
akin to a pair of swooped leaves connected by a hinged lobe. Aubergine in hue,
streaks of magenta and indigo mark it like warpaint. Around the trap and within
its pinkish interior are slender, green hairs that twitch and react with the
slightest stimulation. Other, broader leaves act like tiny arms that stretch out
to capture food, easily capable of plopping anything into the plant's spiny
mouth. Long, sticky strings of drool spew forth from the trap's mouth leaving
the dirt, pot, and plant itself covered in a glue-like residue. Though not
overwhelming, the stench of flesh lingers about the flytrap like a foul perfume.
You give a bag of meat scraps to a salivating flytrap.
A salivating flytrap spits a bag of meat scraps out onto the ground.
seems a bit picky though... bugged it just in case.
I'm a consent-based roleplayer! Kindly ask first, and I will return the favour. Open to developing tinyplots.
Atlantis is my client of choice! (Guide)
Forgiveness is the fragrance that the violet sheds on the heel that has crushed it.
It's true, I really am you.
Isune, seeking out Her Master Shrine and fulcrux.
You have recovered equilibrium.
(insert what seems to be normal teleport delay)
The master shrine of Isune beckons you through the aether to come to its defence.
"idol152970" a flawless marble idol of the Aesthete
Smooth, sun-blanched stone has been sculpted to form this flawless statuette of the Lady Isune. Her
translucent, marble skin has been dressed in an array of fine, gossamer silks, twinkling with
starlit diamonds. Luscious rubies form Her lips, which part with silent laughter as She extends a
slender arm. In answer, a falcon has alighted upon the Goddess's hand, his likeness carved and
painted purest white. The Lady's eyes are two turquoise stones, deep in hue and fathomless as where
sea meets sky. Strangely, all that surrounds this idol appears to subtly brighten in the midst of
its splendour; colours become vivid and sharp, where once they were faded and dull.
It weighs about 1 pounds and 0 ounce(s).
Emanating a mysterious, all-surpassing beauty, a flawless marble idol of the Aesthete brightens the nearby surroundings here.
... I am now a dreameater moth. I am very, very happy right now. And I can lick people. As a dreameater moth.
Without a thought, you plop a bag of meat scraps into a salivating
flytrap's pot, letting it settle. Suddenly, the flytrap springs to life,
snatching the item with its broad leaves and shoving it into the plant's spiny
mouth.
A salivating flytrap lets out a massive belch into the air.
woooo!
I'm a consent-based roleplayer! Kindly ask first, and I will return the favour. Open to developing tinyplots.
Atlantis is my client of choice! (Guide)