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carnivalcarriondiscarded · 1 year ago
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one thing about me w/ creative freedom is that in all of my Personal Lore i will make dragons so People. they are a People. yeah yeah animalistic dragons dragons that are beasts we've all seen it. what about the very intelligent dragons. dragons with their own cultures and societies and languages. dragons who belong to a higher form of existence too. what about them
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vedj-f-bekuesu · 6 years ago
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I Review Lego Characters
I decided, for fun, I would review characters from various features and other bits I’ve seen in my research to more Lego brands. The brands in question have a heavier focus on non-toy media in this case, to narrow it down a bit. Because why not do that. This selection is grouped as the City folk aka any brand which is either focused explicitly around Lego City or could be argued to be heavily stemmed from it. For these characters, the following media pieces were looked at; Jack Stone, The Adventures of Clutch Powers, Lego CIty Undercover, Lego City Undercover: The Chase Begins, The Lego Movie and The Lego Movie 2. 
I don’t have a specific way of giving characters ranks, I just go with what my instincts say. They give a gist of where they stand in my fondness for characters anyway. 
And now for the big block of paragraphs; 
Jack Stone - OG, he doesn’t have any daddy issues or love issues he’s just a good man who wants to use his creativity to help, boy scout probs, would protect. 7/10
Clutch Powers - Miner explorer dork who varies between stepping up as a respectable leader and being an excitable jokey buttmonkey, major daddy issues, gave us the perfect reaction shot to witnessing an unfortunate fetish victim. 8/10
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Peg Mooring - Started out like the typical stereotyped action girl, got better as the film went on, takes attacks from dragons like a boss. 5/10
Brick Masterson - HAAAAAAAAAAATE. 1/10
Bernie Von Beam - People think he’s just comic relief when he’s the closest to a normal man who just wants to do his job, takes dismemberment pretty well, just want to give him a hug. 8/10
Skelly and Bones - Goddamn they’re funny. 9/10
Mallock -  Non-entity of a villain. 2/10
Chase McCain - Spends quite a bit of time being a cocky shitheel who also happens to be quite fun, would probably do crime if pushed, still somehow a dork who whines and gets trashed a lot, a bit on the dumb side, love not his strong suit. 8/10
Frank Honey - Precious baby, perfect comic relief. 10/10
Natalia Kowalski - Favourite of the love interests, she’s bitchy to the protagonist but it’s 100% warranted so it’s cool, neat character even outside of that dynamic. 7/10
Ellie Phillips - Pretty sweet even if she is mostly exposition and the tutorial person, southern drawl on point. 6/10
Chief Dunby - Basically just a typical angry police chief, he’s more plot key than character so this is forgivable. Gets pretty evil in Chase Begins though. 4/10
Rex Fury - Surprisingly pretty badass, could be in the running for most competent Rex even without raptors, still pretty fun, lacked a lot of screentime in LCU, devs realised this and made Chase Begins in response (which came out one month after the origin--wait, what kind of business decision is that???). 7/10
Emmet Brickowski - First film has him more balanced between typical “masculine” traits and cuter aspects, but generally came off as a more generic protagonist, second film pushes him as being more like Frank, and that is not a wrong choice, would hug. 7/10
Lucy aka Wyldstyle - Really generic in the first film, even bordering on dislike to be honest, the sequel allowing her more expressions and deconstructing her character as a whole did good stuff for her. 6/10
Unikitty - Two moods; “Is it working? Yay!” or “IT WAS PERFECTLY FINE WITHOUT RAISINS”, TV show version looks and sounds weird but doesn’t count for this ranking. 9/10
Benny the Spaceman - Is most interesting outside of spaceships, first demonstration of master breaking so must be a badass, SPACESHIP. 8/10
Metalbeard - Badass pirate man, the Lego version of the energizer bunny, having so many facets elevates him up despite being relatively downplayed, will one day make the pirate spaceship that should exist. 8/10
Batman - Ehhhh, not a superhero fan (MCU can get fucked), generally comes off pretty much just there, does get some of the best moments though. 5/10
Queen Watevra Wa’Nabi - Can slay me whenever, can’t say no to such a fun and bombastic character. 7/10
General Sweet Mayhem - Ends up being thrown to the side despite the prominence in marketing, she’s mostly just there, great dance moves. 5/10
Good Cop/Bad Cop - Don’t particularly like them that much to be honest, way overhyped for what was presented, Liam Neeson probably a boost at the time. 4/10
President Business - Most of his persona leaned hard into a stereotype but had fun with it, interesting implications both in-universe and on meta level pushes his character up. 7/10
Rex Dangervest - Cute man is broken into a nasty shitheel with dudebro arrogance out the wazoo, reptile themed. 10/10. 
And that’s it for all the major city stuff (even if it does stretch the definition of city when you have aliens from another galaxy in there). Not sure if I might do a separate thing for the more fantasy-related brands (eg Ninjago, Nexo Knights, Legends of Chima etc). 
Also if I do Ninjago any analysis would be movie only. I was exposed to that first and I’m not sitting through ten seasons of show just for like three sentences per character. 
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eternium-complex-blog · 6 years ago
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Eternium Basement: Robot Rock
   The cramped one roomed apartment echoed with the ending theme of the "Robo-Hero" animated series. Davis quietly hums along. On his desk, next to his small monitor, lays an unfinished model of the "Dragon-Rex". Legacy edition; the gold and black version. When not watching, studying, or designing his own mecha; Davis enjoys collecting and assembling various model kits of his favorite me has. His room is a shrine to this passion.
"The show is simple, but it's a classic. Robo-Hero is the standard of all mecha heroes." He's in the middle of a lecture given to no one. Inside his head he is a professor, but outside he’s as quiet of a student you can get besides not being in class at all. "Nowadays the shows focus more on the drama of the pilots. Which allows for more interesting stories and giving credit to the pilots finally. Robo-Hero had like four and hardly anyone even knew... But nothing is going to beat Robo-Hero fighting a new monster of the week while giving insightful wisdom."
   He walks from his apartment building to the college. It's a short walk. Saves him a fortune not having to get a car. It's always colder in the mornings than the rest of the day. However, weather rarely dictated his wardrobe. He always wore his replica mecha pilot jacket. It bore some of the patches of his favorite mecha pilots like DinoCzar, Ace, Overlord, and of course an old Robo-Hero patch.
"The culture changed. People wanted less aliens and giant monsters, and more realism and internal struggle. Of course this wasn't just happening to mecha shows, but all facets of media. Though I think if you want realistic mecha fights you should just watch the actual mecha league tournaments. The shows are just there to promote toys and Saturday morning entertainment. The point I'm trying to make is... leave my cartoons alone."
   Davis arrives on campus. What follows is a montage of sitting in classes, listening to professors, walking to classes, and completing homework as it's being turned in. His first class is Art Theory. They are currently going over character design and how to tell a story through a character's appearance. The teacher, harmlessly joking, points out Davis and how him always wearing the pilots jacket shows his commitment and passion. Davis nervously chuckles along not knowing how to respond. The other students also playfully laugh, but then begin analyzing themselves on what they wore.
"Take someone like the classic Robo-hero." The professor continues her lecture. "Just looking at him and you get everything you need to know about him. Broad shoulders, big arms and legs, and of course his cape. Waving heroically behind him. Now look at the current champion, Overlord. Much more intricate with spikes and more accurate proportions, and horns resembling a crown. He also has a cape, but his silhouette is much more foreboding isn't it. This fits his character. The contrast to the classical heroes of before. This will be important for all you future mecha designers and engineers." She looks again to Davis.
    It is a small class, so she always singled out students. Davis liked the class and her, but hated being used as an example. The next class after this is an advanced math course. A mandatory for engineer majors.
    After the class Davis has a waiting period of 40 minutes. So he goes to the commons.
"The show actually gets the colors wrong on Robo-Hero. He has a more orange coloring to him. Where as the show gave him a red paint job to appeal more to kids." Davis imagines himself saying back in his art class. He wishes he could be quick witted and able to say something whenever he's put on the spot. When he's with friends he's sharp, but around strangers and in public he shuts off.
    His internal lecture is interrupted by the empty seat across from him becoming inhabited.
"Hey you finish the homework?" His best friend, Matt, asks hopeful. Hoping to copy off of him.
"Yeah... before I turned it in." Davis responds.
"Shit you turned it in?" Matt asks desperately.
"Yes. I have the class before you. What you expect me to not turn in my work just so you can copy?"
"Yeah..."
"No, screw you. Don't make me your last chance to get your work done. Hell I was barely finishing it when I was turning it in."
    They both laugh and continue talking to eachother over their typical topics; mechas, shows, people they don't like, and classes. The two of them have been friends since middle school. They shared the passion for mechas and both agreed to follow their dreams together.
    Their passion however stemmed from slightly different motives. Davis saw them as real life heroes, and desperately desired to be just like them. Matt however was slightly less noble. Matt puts it simply; "chicks dig giant robots."
"Anyways, there's this bonfire party thing on the beach tonight. We should go. It should be fun. Get us out for a bit. Maybe find you a girl." Matt hops his eyebrows up and down.
"Ehh... I don't know." Davis thought about it. Parties really weren't his scene. "Besides, Uncle Mac is making sloppy Joes tonight."
    The man they were referring to isn't actually their uncle, but the overseer of their apartment building. Since most of the residence there are students who can't or for some reason refuse to live directly on campus; he took it upon himself to look after all of them. Wether it be simply feeding them, or waiving certain fees the students couldn't afford.
    The two of them debate about it. Their need for free food greatly out weightes their need for a social life. Despite this however, Matt came up with a compromise.
"Well the thing is like all night. We can go check it out after we eat."
    They both agree on the plan and go their separate ways when classes resume. They only share one class through out the whole day, Mecha engineering. Since Davis started earlier than Matt, his day ends sooner. He's back at the apartment by 3 o'clock. He stops by the community kitchen in the building on his way to his room. Uncle Mac is already in there slow cooking the pork. Another resident is also in the kitchen talking to Uncle Mac, Tai.
    Uncle Mac notices Davis and greets him.
"Ayy, Davy! How was your day?"
"Good." Davis never really knew how to answer that question. Even if he did have a bad day, he felt it easier and better to just say "good" anyways. Not mix anyone in his problems. "Matt told me about this bon fire party thing. So I guess we're going to that later."
"So you tellin me I made all this food for nutin?" Uncle Mac responds with fake agitation.
"Oh no. Believe me there isn't much that we'd miss your food for. Nah, we decided we'd check it out after we eat."
"Yeah you best not be skippin out on my meals." He laughs to himself as he goes back to stirring some gravy in a pan. "Tai you going to this party too?"
"No, no. I... i don't party." Davis could be quiet and shy when around new people or put on the spot, but this was nothing compared to Tai all the time.
"Boy what you mean you don't party? You too cool to party?" Uncle Mac begins to shimmy to music only he can hear. "Everybody party's. When I was your age you'd only find me at a party." Uncle Mac and Davis laugh together as he begins to show them how he would party. Within the confined space of the kitchen. Even Tai got a kick out of it.
"I just have a lot of homework and studying. Can't really party." Tai responds.
"Yeah no, that's important. Keep it up... I'm just saying don't be afraid to let loose a little. Shack em bones of yours. You're young use that energy.
    Davis remembers that he too has homework he has to get done before heading to the party. He takes his leave and heads for his room. He sits down at his desk and begins to work. He tells himself not to turn on the TV, listen to music, or use his phone until he at least finishes 2 assignments.
    Once he feels as though he's done enough to not feel guilty. He turns on his TV and starts work on his "Dragon-Rex" model, hoping to finish it finally. After awhile he checks his phone and sees a message telling him that food is ready. He heads downstairs to the kitchen and gets his plate. They eat outside in front of the building. This was their typical dinning area since they don't have one inside. Matt shows up a bit later and starts eating with them.
    Once they finished eating, Matt and Davis left for the beach. As they approach they could the various sounds of the party going on. They finally arrive and it goes about how they expected. The two of them off to the side together complaining about everything and making fun of everyone. Matt occasionally breaking off to get a drink or talk to someone.
    Things start to pick up when a "rival" of theirs, Gary a fellow mecha engineer major, showed up in a small mecha he "built himself".
"Wow look, Gary brought his own walker." Davis remarks enthusiastically.
"Yeah it's be impressive if it could the one thing you know... walk." Matt responds sharply.
    It is true the self-made monstrosity could barely work. Anytime it actually tried to walk it struggled and a loud grinding noise could be heard.
"Like why go bi-pedal if you don't know how to properly install hydraulics? Go treads and save yourself the embarrassment. I'm surprised he even got the balancing right." Davis comments taking a sip of his drink that he only filled once.
"You think Gary knows the meaning of 'embarassment'? Nah, he'd eat a bowl of shit if you told him it was gourmet." They both laugh and watch on.
"If you guys know so much why don't you go and tell him something." The voice caught them by surprise.
"What-?" They both respond turning their heads to the left where the voice came from.
    Instead of a formal response they are answered with the flash of a camera. Temporarily blinding them for a brief moment. The person holding the camera is a girl, taking a picture of the scene in front of them. Gary pathetically piloting his mecha with a crowd of drunk college students cheering him on. The girl lowers her camera and reveals her face. Her hair is a medium length and green with a cynical face.
"Why don't you guys go and show him up if you know so much? Or are your majors in talking shit and drinking?"
    Davis and Matt just stared at her for a second. Both trying to think of something witty to say. Davis is mostly taken back by her beauty.
"It's a minor." Matt finally spoke. Davis thought of the same thing but a second too late.
"How long have you been standing there?" Davis asks.
"Long enough to pick up your guys characters."
"Oh... so you're some edgy sociology major huh?" Matt asks defensively to someone proclaiming of knowing him.
"Maybe..." she takes another picture. Blinding Matt again. Davis saw it coming and closes his eyes in preparation.
    Davis sees his chance and wishes to talk more to her. She's the first girl he's talked to at the party and the first in months. However, he isn't quiet sure how to do so. He doesn't want to ask something stupid and scare her off.
"Umm... you want a drink?" He nervously asks her.
"Yours?"
"Wha-No, no someone else's." Davis quickly realizes his mistake and tries to correct himself. "I mean like another. Like a drink that hasn't been drink."
"Drunk, and sure." She gives an almost unnoticeable glance up and down. Checking out Davis.
    Matt seeing his friend trying to make a move takes his leave.
"You know what, you've inspired me camera girl. I'm going to go over there and apply my expertise to Gary's monstrosity." Matt steps forward out of their side-by-side line they formed. "Ayy Gary, looks like you could use some help..." Matt's voice trails off as he walks toward Gary and the crowd.
"Oh so what drink you want?" Davis asks.
"Oh, I really didn't want a drink... but I'll walk with you to go get you one."
"Okay," Davis looks at his drink. It's still halfway full. Davis not wanting to blow any chance he has begins chugging down all of it. He finishes and tries to hold in a burn, but it comes out as he speaks. "...let's go."
    The two of them walk and talk. Devils refilling his drink, but not taking anymore sips. As they continue to walk, she reveals that her name is Sora. Named after her parents favorite vid3o game character. Unfortunately Sora did end up having the same hair color as the protagonist. Prompting her to continuously dye it.
"It's actually suppose to be red." Sora adds.
"Well it still looks good. Green really looks good on you." Davis compliments her. Nervous about every word he says, but steadily becoming more comfortable. He enjoys her company.
"Thanks." Sora smiles at him.
"How come you don't just change your name?"
"Well... I don't want to spoil their fun. I think the dying is defiance enough. How about you? How are you with your parents, if you don't mind me asking?"
    Davis takes a moment to think. He didn't have some tragic background or interesting quirk about him. His family worked and never had to worry about money too often, and both his parents were alive and happily married.
"Umm, strict but supportive. When I told them I wanted to be s pilot, they said "go ahead, but be smart. Get a degree in something you can make money from" so... mecha engineer. One day maybe though, I'll have my own, but..." Davis stops. He doesn't know what else to say. The more he talks about his future the scarier it seems. A dream that's getting further away.
"Well that explains the jacket." Sora pinches the sleeve of his jacket. "But why settle for engineer? Why not just try to be a pilot?" The question strikes Davis harder than Sora intended.
"It-if... there isn't a lot of money. Only if I somehow become super successful. At least with engineering I have something to fall back on." Davis isn't even sure if he believes that. Part of him didn't want to admit that he was just scared to try.
"Yeah, but isn't it the same kind of risk? Being a successful engines for pilot. You're always going to risk something. So why not have it be on a dream?"
"What if a fail?" Davis asks trying not to show his cowardice.
"That's going to have to be up to." She responds sympathetically. She understands how he feels. She too feared the consequences of following a dream. An English major betting everything on being an author. The only difference being she had the tenacity to follow through. "Better to die trying, than to live having never tried at all" she tells herself everyday. "You have to start eventually... a mech isn't going to fall out of the sky for you."
"Mecha." Davis corrects.
    He takes a moment to digest everything they've disgust thus far. He looks around and realizes how far away they had walked from the party. Almost to end of the beach. To their right, away from the water, is a Forrest like area. It connects to a park not too far away. Davis remembers a shack inside the woods that he and Matt frequent months ago.
"Hey there's this totally awesome shack nearby, want to check it out?" Davis asks hoping to change the mood.
"I-is that like code for something?" Sora responds hesitant.
"No, it's just this random, abandoned shack out here that me and Matt would always check out."
"'Matt and I', and sure..."
    Davis leads her through the trees towards the shack. Sora begins to ask questions about it.
"What's so cool about this shack?"
"There's just always random stuff appearing in it. A couple of months ago me an-Matt and I were strapped for cash, so we started selling stuff we found in there."
"It ever occurs to you that it might be someone's storage?"
"Of course, but we never saw anything being moved and no one else seemed to know about it. Hey it saved our weekend."
    Sora laughs at how ridiculous the story sounds. They get closer to the clearing where the shack is. Though they are met with a surprise. Seemingly as if dropped on top of the shack, laid a mecha.
    At least 50ft tall, a white and blue paint job with red markings on the face plate. Most striking though about it, is it's figure. It looks very feminine in its design. Davis just stands in awe of seeing it. Easily the coolest thing to appear at the shack. Sora walks up next to Davis with her camera ready.
"You recognize it?" Sora asks him. He nods no unable to fully speak. He starts to walk towards it and Sora lifts up her camera ready to snap a photo.
    As she does however, the flash suddenly seems to activate the mecha somehow. It's massive body convulsing, like a person struggling to breath. This startles Davis and causes him to drop his drink. He starts to back pedal but stops. The mecha's arms flail around and knock what's left of the shack down. It starts to grab at it's face plate. Attempting to raise it up. After a brief struggle it finally retracts up and the mecha's true face is revealed. Pale white skin, with sharp blue eyes and no nose. It's mouth, a simple slit with no lips, but what appear to be uniform teeth hiden in its mouth. It looks around terrified and scans it's current location. As it does, it locks eyes with Davis.
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dracaesanguinem · 7 years ago
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Repost, not reblog! Tag 6 muns you would like to get to know better when done!
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Name: priscilla Nickname: berry Age: 25 Faceclaim: natasha romanoff (mcu +  comic) / jessica chastain Pronouns: she/her Height: 5′2″ Birthday: 16th february Aesthetic: books, cats, comics, CDs, paint brushes, colours, makeup, black shirts, vinyl records, instant photos, mugs, jeans, converse, freckles, red, black, purple, dragons, pens, notebooks, journals, collages Last song you listened to: city and colour - northern wind
Favourite muse(s) you’ve written: natasha romanoff, daenerys, luke skywalker, david haller
What inspired you to take on your current muse (that you are posting this on): I think it’s fun to develop her various sides and there’s so much where I can explore in the ASOIAF world.
What are your favourite aspects of your current muse: I can explore the different aspects of her personality — she has many sides and many facets to her. She’s not a flat character. And I also love to play her dragons by extension, hehe
What’s your biggest inspiration when it comes to writing: might sound odd, but music. To write for and AS her. Sometimes works better than seeing or reading anything canon.
Favourite types of threads: I like plots. I like massive plots that have a lot to explore and I love threads that rip out the guts and feelings from both muse and mun. I love things that can really touch whoever is writing and even the character in that scenario.
Biggest struggle in regards to your current muse: Trying to balance some of the decisions she makes along with the reasoning she has behind them. Albeit impulsive, Daenerys usually has some reasoning for actions. Aside from that, being in this fandom is generally a struggle on itself.
Tagged by: @wildmoored Tagging: @rhaegxr @mithraiic @thcbull @saltveined @akingslayerx @crowncdcrow @decreedlore @earth-whisperer @jbearmormont @mxncipium @firefclt @theusurper
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burnslaura · 4 years ago
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Adventures of Merry and Baxter
Run by the famed adventurer Edmund Helmsplitter, Triple Carted's three-peaked roof loomed over the dusty frontier town of Mud. Like many Adventurer-founded pubs, Triple Carted was generally inhabited by off-duty mercenaries, slayers and other loiterers that were loose with coin and heavy with the burden of over-sized and exotic weaponry. They held equipment aesthetic contests on Fridays, but as was the case in any place where tall tales met the heroes of verse and saga, the regular crowd of Triple Carted had a series of very peculiar traditions. Newcomers were easily spotted and subsequently softened through the use of alcohol and disarming small talk, before being asked to perform a talent or entertaining routine for the bar-goers. Regulars varied depending on the day and hour, but the judges panel on Fonz Day’s Fonzday consisted of a tiny pair of mustached cavaliers, Master Shrapnel the rodent from the East, Mistress Agatha who ran the Apothecary down the road and the local cryptid: Vern the Viking. But today perhaps they had gotten more than they had bargained for. A thin girl wrapped in a feathery traveling cloak and toting an unreasonably large satchel had walked through the rough-hewn wood door not thirty minutes prior, skittish and off-balanced as a lost fawn. She gratefully accepted the drink Agatha pressed gently yet firmly into her hand and soon introduced herself as Merry. Four rounds later, the veterans had the young alchemist on the table, showing off her talents as she chattered on with barely a pause for breath. The regulars sipped their tankards silently, as a crowd of spellbound passerby began to form around the bar. “-and thats when the Guild sent me out here!” Merry said, placing a small martini atop the teetering tower of colorful mixed drinks. Designed to function as the centerpiece of the display, Merry had taken several creative liberties with the trademark skewered olive. The toothpick was carefully splintered and slid into the olive piece by piece, before she gently rolled it down the hand-carved stairs of an icy senate. It was a tiny piece of art. Fine work, especially on such short notice! Merry thought, fishing around in her handbag for one of her newts: a three-toed red named Waldo. She needed two more tails to brew up red smoke and some lights, which would balance out the composition nicely. The restoration draught, essential for multi-tail harvesting, steamed from the small eyedropper used to administer potions, but it would be useless once it cooled off. She felt around various crawly, slimy, coarsely textured ingredients for some time before she gave. Yet another victory for the Waldoes. She eyed the crowd hopefully, deciding to try her luck with crowdfunding. “Does anyone have some newt tails? The Three-toed red, please.” An elderly witch near the front extended a calm looking iguana with matching headwear, who lay host to a myriad of tails that branched out haphazardly from each other. She winked roguishly at Merry from beneath her hat; it was the witch who had given her the first drink. “Just say the name of the tail you want, slowly and clearly, and Gerty here will sprout off as many as you need, won’t you my dear?” That said, Agatha began poking through the array of tails on the frumpy iguana, displaying the extent of her spellwork on the reptile. The movement released flashes of color from the reflection of vibrant scales, but fur, skin and spike alike draped from the many branches of Gerty’s magnificent rear. So many components in one place, it must have cost a fortune. Merry felt her heart pang with jealousy, but most of the regulars simply looked bored. “Four newt tails, Three-toed reds please!” Said Merry, looking into the beady eyes of the lizard. After a series of thoughtful heartbeats, understanding dawned and a small patch of smooth red tails sprouted off from the root of copper colored tailfeathers. “Alright, hold still now.” Agatha soothed as she slid a pair of clippers into her hand from the depths of a sleeve. She looked that Merry apologetically “This is his least favorite part. Sometimes it helps if you hold his front claws.” Merry needed no further prompting, after staring at the frightened but determined look on the reptile’s face as Gerty pointedly refused to look in the direction of Agatha and the shears, she knew she would do anything for this heroic little lizard. She grabbed hold of Gerty’s front claw, which dug painfully into the flesh between her forefinger and thumb as the clippers drew ever close… Snip “Thanks, Gerty.” Merry said, feeling a little guilty as she took the tails from Agatha. Maybe it was wrong, Merry thought, but she knew that anyone back at the College would sell everything they owned to have a lizard like Gerty, instead the herds of forty-seven different reptiles that roamed in pockets, handbags and pocket dimensions of the frazzled student body. The species of lizards, newts and salamanders varied depending on the School of magic studied, but reptile-amphibians shared several characteristics. Prized for the use of their tail they sported extreme levels of elusiveness as well as the name Waldo, by Academy tradition. Merry slid two of the tails silently into a pocket on her sleeve and dunked the other two in a rusted mug underneath the mixed drink monument. Maybe fortune would favor her on this trip, just like Professor Ottabard had written in his classroom brochure. She was already up two newt tails, and the request wasn’t even posted yet! She dropped a match to light the greasy liquid inside the mug, which immediately released a thick plume of smoke behind the display. Shades of red and white danced through the facets carved into the ice. These were chased by small globes of light floating from a different glass and illuminating the faceplate, a stained coaster with a tattered napkin spiked into the leather. After a few seconds the globes popped themselves on the spike, spilling into an embellished script that glowed in the dim lighting for her audience to admire. “T-h-e I-d-e-s o-f M-a-r-c-h” A portly knight read out slowly. “Hold on, what’s March ‘iding from anyway?” “I saw a man once, looked just like that olive,” declared Vern the Viking. “He kept fighting through it all, until one plucky soldier nipped ‘im somewhere with an arrow. Turns out his dear old ma had the whole family slather him in protection charms when he was younger, to make him live longer y'know? Must’ve missed a spot though, ‘cuz I remember he went down like an anchor.” The little witch holding Gerty didn’t say anything, but she smiled and gave Merry a little thumbs up. “Impressive, isn’t it?” Merry said proudly, excitement refusing to be dampened by the lack of culture shown by the Regulars. Emboldened by her success with the tails, she decided to let her sales pitch fly. They’d find out sooner or later anyway, she reasoned through alcohol’s comforting haze, so what was the harm? Merry lit a small jug from the left leg of her monument, releasing a tiny wyvern of vapor spiraling into the air around the bar. She drew her cloak close, then put on her best retailer’s voice. “Now, who among you brave adventurers would join me on my quest? I am off to slay a dragon, in the name of harvesting the materials necessary for Brad N. Ottabard’s First-Year course: Introduction to Musical Theory in Applied Alchemistry! All levels of experience are welcomed in the company, details will be posted on the board!” Her audience blinked as one. “Did she just say ‘dragon’?” ventured an orc in the back. Merry turned to the orc to answer, and caught sight of a pair of well-polished silver crescents, inscribed with a mural of a small figure slaying hordes of dragons, demons and other forces of darkness. The muscular green warrior immediately hid her curved dancing blades behind her back and began to edge away with great speed. “Don’t know anything about dragons, sorry. Lots of work to do, so busy.” “That’s the fifth one this week!” Vern the Viking complained, hefting his broad edged axe over his shoulder in disgust. “What are they even teaching at these schools?” “Dragons? We almost died dragging that warlock to a Moltenfang den just last week, didn’t we John?” A misshapen figure with an octopus beard complained to a beanbag sized sea urchin, who was a needle’s distance away. “Won’t be doing that again in a hurry” The urchin agreed. Mery couldn’t pin where the voice was coming from, but the response to her advertisement thus far was not as she’d hoped. “Not another First-Year!” exclaimed the knight. He had been struggling with the influx of culture into the bar, but was far more at home with this atmosphere of mob mentality. “Yes! I’m posting a complaint. They can’t expect us to give newbies a lift all the time. There’s work to do!” exclaimed a dwarf, holding a pint in each hand. “Now, don’t be making too much trouble for the newcomers everyone,” a new voice said, accompanied by the sound of scales on wood and a slight hiss. “After all, many of you were up on that table not long ago yourselves- and being far less respectable, I might add.” The crowd grumbled in embarrassed compliance with the arrival of a regular figure of authority: the bartender Maisie. Knowing better than to push their luck, the salt of the earth dispersed into their more routine hangouts, leaving Merry alone with the masked gorgon and the self-titled Judges. Vern the Viking saluted the gorgon bashfully. “Sorry Maisie, but you know how it is with the Guilds. Good luck kiddo, but you’ll have a hard time finding someone willing to take on a dragon so late in the season.” “The hatching festival was last month, and the Guilds sent out all their newly registered members… it was fun for a little while, but even we could see the Guilds were just taking advantage of us,” supplied one of the mustached knights, the tiny one in the purple platemail. He mounted his dragonfly with dignity, nodding at Merry as the insect buzzed towards the window. “Fine talent you have there, Miss.” The elderly witch simply pressed a small note into Merry’s hand. It read: Best of luck my dear! The Apothecary is always open, should you want to pop in and see ol’ Gerty again! I remember what the Academy was like, so do your best! Do stop by when you have a party together. Signed, Agatha. Beside it was a small candy, wrapped in red foil. Despite the disappointment settling in her gut, Merry smiled as she watched the old witch make her way to the door, Gerty’s tails spilling out from her bag and swaying as she walked. “I hope you won’t waste all those drinks you’ve made,” said the chilly voice of the bartender, Maisie. Snakes hissed from beneath her dark felt hat, which had a Guild emblem pinned into it. Merry eyed the snakes warily, but it was not her first time meeting a gorgon. Besides, the whiteness of the veil really brought out the blue in her dark scales. “Not a problem,” Merry replied glumly. “Care to share some with me? Halfsies, even? It’s a special offer.” A sharp grin peaked from the sides of the gorgon’s veil. Her snakes seemed to pick up on the gesture, rattling their long scales cheerfully as they crawled amongst their fellow locks. “Oh no, not me. Art it may be, but I don’t have the stomach for drinks mixed by an Alchemist of your talents.” “But how did you know I mixed-?” “You have impressed me with your work on the olive and your sleight of hand was cleverly done, but I saw what happened to the halfling in Davenport.” Maisie said, as she cleared the regulars drinks and slithered into the back room. “Then you already knew what I came here for” Merry said, defeated. “Well, cheers.“ Drinking alone wasn’t so bad, after all she did this every night. And she had come to terms with the risks and experiences that came with some of her more unexpected concoctions. But the company would’ve been nice. _______________________ First post! No rhyme or reason behind this, just playing around with some characters I would like to develop and hitting word count. Hope anyone that reads this enjoys! It's pretty bad right now, but it only gets better from here ((we hope)). Work by Tyler McGowan
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