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Please post any comments, critique, and other feedback here for [Se] Week 277: Terminus Tribune - SECOND EDITION by Nargles.

Look I need constant attention or I will die. Click that dummies.

The clone’s form flickered and dissipated as the blade plunged through. If the rogue was stunned, it did not show. As she turned with murderous intent her eyes locked onto Aeria. With a twirl of the blade she threw a knife forward. However, a shimmer of crystal reflected light in the air around...

The catastrophe descended from the heavens, a deafening roar echoing as the comet struck the ground. The earth shook violently, chunks of marble breaking off the walls. Dust and heat filled the room. The paladin grasped his hands tighter in acknowledgement of what was to come as the litany of...

As Aeria struck towards the rogue’s body, for she could have sword she saw a coy smirk crack across her decaying visage. With a deft movement, she slashed at her belt, as dozens of vials clattered and smashed against the ground. The spear passed through her body, the illusory veil broke as her...

::2:: The fragile caster was swept up by Keydis’ attack, acrid blood oozing onto the woman’s hand. The enlil’s hands drooped to the side, the growing sparks prevented from intensifying for now. From this close, Keydis had a clear view of the being’s face. Several lacerations ripped and tore...

:: 2 :: The din of shattering glass echoed through the room. The barrier crumbled under the force of Aeria's attacks. A crescent engulfed in energy arced through the air. In such close proximity, the Aeflead's arm met the paladin’s blade. A ribbon of blood spurted from her arm, as the attack...

:: 3 :: The bullets struck the arcane veil. The energy cracked like heavy glass on impact, but the wall remained sturdy. The third shot whirred harmlessly away, deftly evaded by the vanishing rogue. Aeria’s halberd slammed into the wall with a screech, the metal grinding against the abjured...

The light dimmed once more, the stoic figures pausing for a moment before erupting in a litany of motion. Greeting the new arrivals, the human woman began to step back. Energy rippled around her as she vanished from view. In perfect time, the fighter stepped in front of the arcanist. Lifting his...

Inner Light The room was eerily quiet. The ground and walls were crafted from an impeccable white marble. There was an uncomfortable sheen in the room. Light reflected off the stone in odd angles. In the center of the room towered four large pillars of similar stone. Etched in the pillars were...

Can you give Raph a firm, and unrelenting handshake next time u see him and tell him that El Generalissimo sends his regards ?

Beware the call of the Drenston Horror. --- I took my time driving to Drenston. The dull buzz of my old 82’ Ford Mustang was slightly out of tune with the synth run of Tainted Love. My hands tightened around the steering wheel, travelling the curving side road of Lake Avenue. Lost in the thick...

Please post any comments, critique, and other feedback here for [Se] Week 215: The Terminus Tribune - Volume 1 by Nargles.

WC: 1256. Bigger PDF attached.

Promoveo - Approved Calida Calces - Approved

I just want to randomly chime in about minmaxing with spurii that from a purely game balance point of view, I think the versatility they already get (mind you pure race people cannot choose the techs to begin with!), is balanced out by the fact that pure race individuals are more tailored to...

Bringing it back to the spurii topic. One thing we need to know is that in this setting, if you really want to argue it biologically, you have 3 distinct apex races and one LITERAL slave race (demvir). If you wanted to argue from a biological perspective, a spurii can often be more tailored to...

So all things considered, spurii themselves can easily be seen as the PT version of RL race issues. Now, the original idea for spurii (mind you original) was roughly along the lines of (other people find spurii odd but only a select few go full radical racist on them. This, I think, parallels...

←The Fall's Gonna Kill You→ [2693] He clicked the pen twice. It was a nervous tick that he never was able to grow out of. Though he was in a position where any sign of fear or anxiety was a liability, it was foolish to think that his body wouldn’t subconsciously react. There was such a fuss...

Grade: 269 + 200 [F] + 27 [C] = 496 Urias "Antigone" Medardo Vigor: 19913 Latens: 1163 Skills Art of Cantatus: Skilled Art of Ingeniarius: Master School of Bellator: Adept School of Aquila: Novice Discipline of Battuentis: Adept Calling of the Fundibuli: Adept Feats Personal: Spark of Innovation...