timekeeperrpg
timekeeperrpg
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TIME CAN STOP. The hands on the clock can stop. The threads of time can break. It’s a horrifying thought for the people of Europe. Time has always been fickle and dangerous but to think it can all actually end? That it can STOP? Some say the end has come. Some say that it’s a sign. The Mechanic’s Guild of France has invitied mechanics from around the glob in hopes of soliving this problem, of returning the stopped town of Niort to it’s normal self – to bring down the gray walls and to free its people. Others, though, use this as an opportunity. To fight against an injustice, they say, a corrupt system that profits off time.
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timekeeperrpg · 8 years ago
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timekeeperrpg · 8 years ago
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Naleye Junior ( you grow up with your mother, not very well-off but well-loved by a single mother trying to circumvent the world which would rather spit at her feet than give her a place to belong. you did everything to make her proud and everything to despise the father that you never knew, that your mother would never talk about. you weren’t the best in school but you could feel the strands of time and you could manipulate them. you apprenticed and passed your exams, becoming a mechanic and making your mother cry with pride. still, you wanted to make her prouder. what could be better than fixing Niort? certainly not having your world turned upside down, meeting your deadbeat dad and your old brother you never knew you had.  )
Willy Cartier ( your memories of your mother are faded; you can barely remember her features or her voice or her love. your father has always been distant, busy at work on the clocks, leaving you to the nannies that came and went. as you grew older, your father pressed you into the mechanics. he secured your an apprentice spot and quizzed you every time you shared a meal. you passed, barely, but it was one of the first times you’d seen your father proud. you realize quickly that it was because he’d convinced himself that you were a bad test taker, not a bad mechanic. but in comparison to the boy who showed up out of the blue claiming to be your brother, you’re god awful. )
Aneurin Barnard ( you’re no mechanic, you can’t feel time. but so what? that’s not your calling and your not even sure if you buy all those things the mechanics say to keep their jobs. you know better than to say that, of course. you know better than to say a lot of things. why? politics runs in your blood. it’s the marrow in your bones. you live and breath diplomacy. you’re the son of a politician and you’re definitely your father’s son. )
Kit Butler ( so many people out there struggle with a lack of confidence. the fret and worry, say sorry for silly things. you? you have it in spades. you walk with your chest puffed out, with your head high, and a grin on your lips that says ‘try me’. you’re confident. you know who you are. you aren’t afraid of shit. you’re one of the best mechanics that america has to offer and you know that. trans. )
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“It’s sad and happy at the same time,” the spirit said. “Rain.” When Danny nodded, Colton asked, “Why do you talk that way about yourself? You don’t deserve it.” “Maybe I do.” He thought about stealing Daphne’s assignment. “Maybe I’m a villain and don’t deserve a happy ending.” Danny chipped his thumbnail against a splinter in the window frame. “I’m no prince, that’s for sure. I’m not handsome or special or any of that. I’m hopeless.” “That’s not true,” Colton said. “You’re everything. You’re … You’re chaos and order and everything in between. Like sunshine kept back by clouds. Like the entire world’s imploded inside you, but all I see are the stars are sewn into your skin. You’re filled with soft, dark music.” His smile was gentle. “I hear it all the time. Your music.” A timid heat rose inside him. Danny’s thumb kept chipping at that splinter, eyes fixed on its point. “What does it sound like?” Colton’s eyes drifted back out the window. “It sounds like rain.”
READ IN 2016 » timekeeper, tara sim
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❝You’re chaos and order and everything in between. Like sunshine kept back by clouds. Like the entire world’s imploded inside you, but all I see are the stars are sewn into your skin. You’re filled with soft, dark music. ❞ His smile was gentle. ❝I hear it all the time. Your music.❞
― Timekeeper, Tara Sim (2016)
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