I think its safe to say where I sit on the matter

Someone should do one. All flesh must be eaten styles or something. Would be cool. I would do one myself, but as seen in VoB my ability to consistently run a game online right now isnt ideal. So yeah, someone run a game. I played a ZA game once where we had to play as ourselves. Made it quite dramat...

Garrius is on the Invictus if Im not mistaken.

No message. But I did get an email a few weeks ago saying I had received one? Odd. Ill double check my inbox now.

EDIT: If you sent it to my Dorian account just realised my inbox was full. Have mad space now.

OK im all read up now. Im liking the atmosphere on the moon thus far.

At this stage I wont post as there really isnt a lot for garrius to do. I may make a character post for the sake of it at some point though.

Hey team. As you no doubt already know, mother nature got a little angry so I've been away for awhile expect things to be back to normal...well no cause that means nothing happening... expect the game to pick up again soon

Immmmmm Baaaaacccckkkkkkk Hopefully will have free time tonight to have a catch up read on here and on VoB and sort myself out. By the way, the whole being a refugee thing is over rated. I was a refugee for like a whole month and didn't have a single offer of a dollar a day, no flies landed on my li...

Cracked dry lips part to revealed swollen gums, containing but a few stained rotten teeth. The man smiles, nodding towards his hand as he speaks, His eyes, one pale from cataract, dart around nervously, staring far into the distance. "Yes, I see many men, many things, many many things and men I...

Some short quick posts to get the game going again. Ill do my best to keep up this time.

A short walk up river reveals to Louis that the only war across the Curgesing is the ferry he used when he first entered the city. ( 1 shilling ) After crossing, he heads downstream, along the river bank towards the light house. To his left, the dark green waters of the river flow, rubbish and debri...

The short man scratches his head, speaking in his thick Lornish accent. "Uhh 'e was wearing a long leather coat. Brown I think... Oh and a red jacket underneath, but not normal red see, red like a old rose it was. Darker. And a hat like his coat, only browner, deeper. 'he may 'ave lost that in ...

Pushing his spectacles up his nose with a long wiry finger, the proprietor looked down upon the coins. He fell silent for a moment as he considered them, before looking at Raphaelus with a content look. "That shall suffice for three nights, but meals shall not be included with the room. Please,...

So I come back, and it turns out I've lost (No doubt foolishly deleted by accident) some of my old work I had done for this. No biggy. I went to roll Raphaelus's Haggle check. His fellowship isnt ideal, plus hes in a foreign land and being tight arsed so his chances were low to say the least. He rol...

Right finally back on GT after a looooong absence.

Now to remember all my passwords...

some truly great rolls A young helpful library assistant leads Ralphaelus towards another section of the library. Here, large tomes list various studies of history. With the assistants help, Raphaelus soon has a pile of books to churn through for the remainder of his afternoon. Hours pass as the ol...

Ive started on responses. Not entirely happy with either of them so have saved them inw ord and will finish them tomorrow

I go on tour in a couple days so want to make sure the responses are of some decent sort of quality to try and tide you over the best i can till I am free again mid next week.

Just so yall know Im dedicating some time tonight to updating this. Sorry for the massive absence on my part this week.

Im in no rush mate. Im struggling with some shit at work (basically Ive had some massive budget cuts put on me and am trying to provide the same service with about 3/4 the budget, so dishing out redundancies, fucking with hours etc to maintain a balance between happy staff and happy employer) plus h...

A man dressed in black robes with white breeches is seated behind a massive polished oak desk. Hair slick with greasy oils, the dark clothes only serve to accent his pallid skin and crow like nose, down which the man looks at Raphaelus for too long a moment. Sighing, he stands to lead the old schola...

Jean-Jacques looks downcast, clearly this means a lot to him. "This is all I can ask of you. You are a good man." He gets up, as if to leave. "So that he knows it is I who send you, this will be the eleventh year since the demise of our sister. His twin. Sh.." Théry chokes up sli...

Sorry for the unexplained hiatus, Some major issues have come up at work and Im workin on fixing them. I have a farewell to go to tonight but shall post either after I get home or tomorrow when i get up.

Once again sorry for the hassle