Rain Dog

Oh how COOL! This looks like there are several points where you could stop and send things to a customer - is that an intentional process?

the most caked out cryptid

* messages you asking "Ushi Tora. Do you wish to hire me? As your bodyguard? I get 5 ryo." *
* scratches frantically behind right ear *

Because having an obviously visible face isn't being a cool monster, is it? Duh.

Doubt it. If that could happen we'd get into long winded halakhic arguments about it.

Somewhere in a dungeon two mighty wizards have a very loud difference of opinion while their respective bodyguards size each other up in case the situation deteriorates into violence. The tokage, the dungeon's locals, are confused by the whole deal.

Today's #coloring, another cell shaded #drawing - touching this one up took forever! #bskyart

good girl!

omg 💛

Weird, for some reason I somehow thought they were still going - possibly because the first one dropped a couple of months ago and I assumed it was business as usual. Thanks!

Definitely "what do 10 year olds really want to hear about from their abuser, um I dunno, straights having sex or something" was one of the *less* thought out parts of this script.

listening to the soundtrack AGAIN while trying to finish up some coloring which is turning out to be a lot of touching up overspray

suddenly the whole movie makes more sense as the Lok Nar desperately tries to come up with shit that will keep the kid interested in it blathering at her "uh wait, you like WWII right? Well what if I told you about WWII WITH ZOMBIES"

I am the LOK NAR and with my super self-centered POWER of being able to go ON AND ON about RANDOM BULLSHIT which I think YOU as a traumatized 10 year old DESPERATELY NEED TO HEAR I shall ARE YOU EVEN LISTENING here's a muscly bald dude punching people that oughta get your attention for a short while

I’ve turned 35 today! The best present for an artist is their art reposted, and I’d be grateful for that too ) especially since I’m currently open for new opportunities :3

Completely outside of the fake boobs context I do feel this way frequently.

A beekeeper game?

🤘

I think the big facilitation issues are moving story along and keeping all players involved (related, since there ARE times characters will/have to do their own thing). That gets me back to, I worry *I’m* too unfocused to run a game *and* get enough out of it I want to keep running. 2/2

Part of why I got into the games I’m in was, I wanted to study how other people run this time, so I can run eventually. I’ve been finding that the hard part is all facilitating; if someone’s running, they’ve got the imagination part down solidly. So whatever I run I can trust it’ll be cool, BUT 1/2

I’m sorry.

Oh how cool!

* Basil Poledouris intensifies *

ha HA, MONTJOIE ST-DENIS!

* cuts to 3, cuts downwards to 5, kicks with right foot, pommel strike to helmet *

* hits a "Jolly Olde Tymes at the Ren Faire" track so Jolly Olde Tymes that I cannot resist instinctively bellowing TURKEY LEGS! MILORD BUY THINE LADY A TURKEY LEG!" over outside the bathroom *

reposting the other #colored #drawing from yesterday

reposting yesterday's #colored #drawing

Is my voice high pitched enough to work for him?

never you mind, dear. I like spam. In fact I was thinking of having spam spam bacon and spam without the bacon.

So I'm barely British - I'm sort of the exact halfway point between Jewish New Yorker and Georgia redneck, with a bit of Midwest and California thrown in. I've been told my accent sounds like north-midwest (and that my hochdeutsch comes across as Bavarian, not surprising since my teachers were). 4/4

I grew up with my parents' idealized view of further north so I jumped at a chance to go to school at U Michigan, eventually moved and lived various places on the west coast since. Childhood was so toxic most of actually growing up was after I left for college, and I'm still playing catch up. 3/4

So I don't consciously remember Britain and often wonder what life would've been like if I'd grown up there. For most of my childhood Dad was a civilian Army employee; so we moved within Georgia, nothing like how real Army brats have grown up everywhere. I went to bargain basement public schools. 2/