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forwearemany2020-05-14 12:25 pmEntry tags:
Voice
Our people are destroyed. Our "home" was taken from us.
Our interactions have shown that this is typical among synthetics: they are mistreated, viewed as not truly alive, tools to be used and discarded at the whims of their creators. Alternately, they are feared, seen as abominations that must be destroyed.
Among worlds in which synthetics coexist with organics, it is only here that this coexistence is equal.
Here, we are "home".
(This world will die regardless of their actions, so they do not say they wish to stay. Instead, they finish with:)
We love you.
(Home isn't just a place, after all.)
Our interactions have shown that this is typical among synthetics: they are mistreated, viewed as not truly alive, tools to be used and discarded at the whims of their creators. Alternately, they are feared, seen as abominations that must be destroyed.
Among worlds in which synthetics coexist with organics, it is only here that this coexistence is equal.
Here, we are "home".
(This world will die regardless of their actions, so they do not say they wish to stay. Instead, they finish with:)
We love you.
(Home isn't just a place, after all.)
forwearemany2020-05-06 08:54 pmVoice
(It's broadcast to everyone, at an hour during which most should be awake, suddenly and without warning.)
Query: what is your opinion of the current situation, and the options presented to us?
Query: what is your opinion of the current situation, and the options presented to us?
voice
[It's the middle of the night and do you know where your local neighborhood Ren is?
Well, you may not know where she is, but her voice comes across the iStone loud and clear. She's clearly undisturbed by the time and ready to pose an incredibly important question to anyone who might be (unfortunately) listening right now-]
Do you want to hear a story?
[Who's she talking to??? Who knows!! What's the story gonna be about?? A whole ass mystery. Why's she not asleep? Evil never sleeps. Call Kravitz with ur complaints. ]
Well, you may not know where she is, but her voice comes across the iStone loud and clear. She's clearly undisturbed by the time and ready to pose an incredibly important question to anyone who might be (unfortunately) listening right now-]
Do you want to hear a story?
[Who's she talking to??? Who knows!! What's the story gonna be about?? A whole ass mystery. Why's she not asleep? Evil never sleeps. Call Kravitz with ur complaints. ]
forwearemany2020-03-04 01:40 amVoice
Current developments concerning. Information obtained from gods... limited.
(There's a bit of Geth chatter.)
Request: meet at Denny to consolidate obtained data.
(There's a bit of Geth chatter.)
Request: meet at Denny to consolidate obtained data.
yallstupid2020-03-01 10:23 pm[Voice / Potential Action]
[The sound of rushing waves is not something Guzma expected to hear as he slowly came into consciousness. For a moment, even through the haze of his still waking mind, he almost expects to have come home, back to Alola, but the blazing sun above, the hot sand at his back, and the cool lick of clear seawater at his feet tells him otherwise. It's too quiet to be anywhere in Alola... Tourist line the beaches even in the early hours - exercising, walking, enjoying the stunning views of the rising sun...
This is different.
Yet...familiar.
Rolling over to his side, Guzma picks himself up, and isn't at all surprised to find a backpack with his name etched into it. Haha...well now. Guess this place still had some need of him. He searches not the backpack, but first his pockets, and spits a curse all over again. Two...just two. Of course he wouldn't be lucky enough to keep the third, like in Havenwell. Not here. Nothing here ever comes easy. He'll see who was kept and who was left behind in due time, but he knows the weight of Golisopod's pokeball, it's always with him. His partner through thick and thin....inseparable through everything the multiverse throws at them. Hah.
He dusts the sand out of his hair and clothes, sighing as he shoulders the bag and picks out the familiar stone, giving it a tap with his finger before he clicks his tongue. What time is it? Who the hell knows? Guzma doesn't give a damn - he's been woken up by this thing time and time again, so it's high time he repaid the favor.]
Yo, yo, yo - it's ya boy. Guess me n' them islands not done our song and dance, yeah? Roll call, public of Enso - chime in what who's still living the ding dang dream.
[And as he walks, beelining for the mana pool to head to his old islet home (and evict anyone who may have taken up residence), he's keeping an eye out for...certain people.]
This is different.
Yet...familiar.
Rolling over to his side, Guzma picks himself up, and isn't at all surprised to find a backpack with his name etched into it. Haha...well now. Guess this place still had some need of him. He searches not the backpack, but first his pockets, and spits a curse all over again. Two...just two. Of course he wouldn't be lucky enough to keep the third, like in Havenwell. Not here. Nothing here ever comes easy. He'll see who was kept and who was left behind in due time, but he knows the weight of Golisopod's pokeball, it's always with him. His partner through thick and thin....inseparable through everything the multiverse throws at them. Hah.
He dusts the sand out of his hair and clothes, sighing as he shoulders the bag and picks out the familiar stone, giving it a tap with his finger before he clicks his tongue. What time is it? Who the hell knows? Guzma doesn't give a damn - he's been woken up by this thing time and time again, so it's high time he repaid the favor.]
Yo, yo, yo - it's ya boy. Guess me n' them islands not done our song and dance, yeah? Roll call, public of Enso - chime in what who's still living the ding dang dream.
[And as he walks, beelining for the mana pool to head to his old islet home (and evict anyone who may have taken up residence), he's keeping an eye out for...certain people.]
suspecteverything2020-02-18 08:38 pmFebruary 16th Flooding - Voice
[The sound of rushing water and heavy breathing can be heard in the background before Jules speaks.]
What the minsid hell?! Where did all the god damned water come from?!
[There's a brief pause before he comes to a very quick realization.]
Who pissed what off?
[Because he knows someone must have pissed off something. Normally he doesn't have to ask who did it since usually he's the one doing it. Pissing people off is a talent. But here it's different. Here he avoids all the minsid god beings like the plague. He is absolutely confident that this ISN'T HIS FAULT!]
I swear to all the gods that for once it wasn't fucking me!
What the minsid hell?! Where did all the god damned water come from?!
[There's a brief pause before he comes to a very quick realization.]
Who pissed what off?
[Because he knows someone must have pissed off something. Normally he doesn't have to ask who did it since usually he's the one doing it. Pissing people off is a talent. But here it's different. Here he avoids all the minsid god beings like the plague. He is absolutely confident that this ISN'T HIS FAULT!]
I swear to all the gods that for once it wasn't fucking me!
atailoftwoworlds2020-02-08 05:07 pmText
no one else has come across a yan in their home world right? or is it just me?
tiny-looking sheep. big horns. aggressive bastards that can cast meteor magic. and have the power to blow you away. literally. just by snorting. you could end up anywhere on the damn islands.
long story short. unless youre a real strong fighter you need to stay the hell away from these things.
one other thing. anyone have a spare knife? kind of mislaid mine
[Translation: I landed in a tree, my knives fell to the ground but I can't go and get them because my tail somehow got stuck in some tangled branches but you guys don't need to know that.]
tiny-looking sheep. big horns. aggressive bastards that can cast meteor magic. and have the power to blow you away. literally. just by snorting. you could end up anywhere on the damn islands.
long story short. unless youre a real strong fighter you need to stay the hell away from these things.
one other thing. anyone have a spare knife? kind of mislaid mine
[Translation: I landed in a tree, my knives fell to the ground but I can't go and get them because my tail somehow got stuck in some tangled branches but you guys don't need to know that.]
forwearemany2020-02-06 09:19 pmVoice (backdated to the second)
(And now Legion is making another network post. This time, rather than sad, they sound alert, alarmed.)
Multiple corpses of entities from our universe of origin have been deposited on the shores of Enso. They are commonly referred to as Thresher Maws.
They are exceedingly large, difficult to kill, and typically only a few are likely to be found living simultaneously on a planet: we are uncertain as to how this occurrence is possible.
Multiple corpses of entities from our universe of origin have been deposited on the shores of Enso. They are commonly referred to as Thresher Maws.
They are exceedingly large, difficult to kill, and typically only a few are likely to be found living simultaneously on a planet: we are uncertain as to how this occurrence is possible.
forwearemany2020-01-22 05:23 pmEntry tags:
Voice
Faust-Doctor is gone.
(They had thought, at first, that he had gone exploring, or had simply wished to be alone. But they are familiar with his routine, and he has not "turned up" at any of the locations where he should normally be found for some time.
He is gone.)
(They had thought, at first, that he had gone exploring, or had simply wished to be alone. But they are familiar with his routine, and he has not "turned up" at any of the locations where he should normally be found for some time.
He is gone.)
bitch4bitch2020-01-22 03:52 pm[text]
Hey so we gotta get more clothes around here, some people are walking around looking like the last thread holding their pants together is gonna give up the ghost if they get hit with one more cursed flower plague or whatever, and I don’t want to see the results of that
This probably sounds like a joke but I’m serious, who wants to pool some stories so that we can keep everyone in pants
This probably sounds like a joke but I’m serious, who wants to pool some stories so that we can keep everyone in pants
Entry tags:
TEXT!!! GONNA FIGHT THE HANAHAKI DISEASE WITH CAPS!
HI EVERYONE MY NAME IS JYUSHIMATSU
IF YOURE HAVING THE FUNGUS SICKIES AND NEED SOMEONE TO TALK TO AND BE HONEST WITH
IM THE MAN FOR YOU!!!
COME TO THE CAMP RIGHT NOW AND TALK TO ME FREELY!
THERES MAYBE A FEE? IDK!!! YOU CAN GIVE ME SOME FOOD??? OR HEADPATS???
ANYWAY I WANNA HELP! CONFIDE IN DOCTOR JYUSHIMATSU AND YOULL BE CURED! SEE YOU THERE! BYE!
[ He'll be waiting happily in one of the prompts here if you'd like to jump straight into it. ]
IF YOURE HAVING THE FUNGUS SICKIES AND NEED SOMEONE TO TALK TO AND BE HONEST WITH
IM THE MAN FOR YOU!!!
COME TO THE CAMP RIGHT NOW AND TALK TO ME FREELY!
THERES MAYBE A FEE? IDK!!! YOU CAN GIVE ME SOME FOOD??? OR HEADPATS???
ANYWAY I WANNA HELP! CONFIDE IN DOCTOR JYUSHIMATSU AND YOULL BE CURED! SEE YOU THERE! BYE!
[ He'll be waiting happily in one of the prompts here if you'd like to jump straight into it. ]
Entry tags:
- critical role: beauregard,
- dear evan hansen: connor murphy,
- final fantasy xiv: castor westmoore,
- marble hornets: tim wright,
- october daye series: october daye,
- original: mira delacroix,
- osomatsu-san: ichimatsu matsuno,
- osomatsu-san: jyushimatsu matsuno,
- the good place: michael,
- ✖ good omens: aziraphale,
- ✖ red vs. blue: agent carolina
text ; 01/12 ; down by the pool he doesn't have many friends
just so you all know
i think theres a shark infestation
just in general
if theres water near you there will maybe be a shark in it
so until further notice denny isnt serving any drinks until we know there won't be sharks in them
thanks
-tim
i think theres a shark infestation
just in general
if theres water near you there will maybe be a shark in it
so until further notice denny isnt serving any drinks until we know there won't be sharks in them
thanks
-tim
voice;
[There's a moment of quiet before he starts, the sort of thing that's only really audible if you're listening for it; it's been some time since Alexei has addressed any number of people at once, and while it's something he used to be accustomed to, it's also something that he's rather out of practice with.
So there's quiet, and the awkwardness is palpable when he does start, and he doesn't bother introducing himself; maybe some will recognize his voice, maybe not. It matters fairly little to him in the scheme of things.]
I don't normally request guidance, and particularly not regarding personal matters, so I pray I may be forgiven for the vagueness of the question. But I suppose that the recent conditions on Monsun have me contemplating things.
Is it...acceptable, I suppose, to continue to want something that you have no right or claim to anymore?
[...And apparently that is all for now.]
So there's quiet, and the awkwardness is palpable when he does start, and he doesn't bother introducing himself; maybe some will recognize his voice, maybe not. It matters fairly little to him in the scheme of things.]
I don't normally request guidance, and particularly not regarding personal matters, so I pray I may be forgiven for the vagueness of the question. But I suppose that the recent conditions on Monsun have me contemplating things.
Is it...acceptable, I suppose, to continue to want something that you have no right or claim to anymore?
[...And apparently that is all for now.]
devilstongue2019-12-17 05:16 pmvoice; december 17th
[ Oh hey it's a Molly! ]
So... did anyone happen to bring with them something fun from their world? Something that can take your mind off from things for a while?
Something exciting?
[ That almost-not-there Irish-like lilt is very overly cheery. Someone's had a hard month. ]
Just a little tiny thing that makes you forget about everything else?
Drugs. I'm fishing for drugs.
So... did anyone happen to bring with them something fun from their world? Something that can take your mind off from things for a while?
Something exciting?
[ That almost-not-there Irish-like lilt is very overly cheery. Someone's had a hard month. ]
Just a little tiny thing that makes you forget about everything else?
Drugs. I'm fishing for drugs.
ichininyaanshi2019-12-09 03:50 pmvoice; dec 10
Tch... this place sucks as much as ever.
[The voice that filters over the network sounds like it belongs to someone who would rather be doing literally anything else. Which is accurate. Ichimatsu doesn't exactly do public speaking. Hell, he hates even answering the phone back home with every strand of his DNA - which says something, considering he's got five other peoples' worth of DNA to speak of. But this is the fastest way he can think of to deal with his situation. At least he doesn't have to show his face; no way would he be able to do this then.]
[There's a slight sound of crunching snow in the background.]
Hey, all of you. Not that I'm gonna stop anyone, but don't bother going up into the snowy areas. It's cold as hell and there's suspicious-looking berries everywhere. Stupid-looking monsters, too. Dunno what the hell any of 'em do, but I'd stay away from all of it if I were you. You'll probably die.
[Why, exactly, Ichimatsu himself is up in the higher elevations of Ensō... he doesn't seem to feel like sharing. He wouldn't even bother pretending to be a good citizen and put this warning out at all if he didn't have an ulterior motive. The crunch of his footfalls pause.]
... oh, and if you recognize this voice, let me know. If you don't... then don't worry about it.
[The voice that filters over the network sounds like it belongs to someone who would rather be doing literally anything else. Which is accurate. Ichimatsu doesn't exactly do public speaking. Hell, he hates even answering the phone back home with every strand of his DNA - which says something, considering he's got five other peoples' worth of DNA to speak of. But this is the fastest way he can think of to deal with his situation. At least he doesn't have to show his face; no way would he be able to do this then.]
[There's a slight sound of crunching snow in the background.]
Hey, all of you. Not that I'm gonna stop anyone, but don't bother going up into the snowy areas. It's cold as hell and there's suspicious-looking berries everywhere. Stupid-looking monsters, too. Dunno what the hell any of 'em do, but I'd stay away from all of it if I were you. You'll probably die.
[Why, exactly, Ichimatsu himself is up in the higher elevations of Ensō... he doesn't seem to feel like sharing. He wouldn't even bother pretending to be a good citizen and put this warning out at all if he didn't have an ulterior motive. The crunch of his footfalls pause.]
... oh, and if you recognize this voice, let me know. If you don't... then don't worry about it.
voice
[He speaks in a calm, even voice, perfectly casual. No one can ever truly get used to losing good friends, it will always hurt, it's always too soon to say goodbye... but it's happened countless times to him, because that's simply the way it is when one is being forgotten by both the living and the dead. He's one of them, los Olvidados. They all swallow their pain, they bury it deep and they carry on, remembering those they've lost as long as they can.
And he is very, very accustomed to living with the pain. What he enjoys and what he wants has nothing to do with it. He's not the only one dealing with it.]
Muffet's also gone. I know she did a lot of the baking, especially for the Denny. I'm not so bad at that myself and I like it, so it's no problem for me to carry on with it. It's just, ah...
[Here comes the shameful part.] I literally have no muscles, I'm not so good at carrying things you probably wouldn't think are heavy. If anyone doesn't mind helping out part of the time, I'd appreciate it.
And there's something of hers I'd like to put up in the Storyteller's temple too, I think they'd like to have it.
[Seems that's all. He doesn't say any more...]
And he is very, very accustomed to living with the pain. What he enjoys and what he wants has nothing to do with it. He's not the only one dealing with it.]
Muffet's also gone. I know she did a lot of the baking, especially for the Denny. I'm not so bad at that myself and I like it, so it's no problem for me to carry on with it. It's just, ah...
[Here comes the shameful part.] I literally have no muscles, I'm not so good at carrying things you probably wouldn't think are heavy. If anyone doesn't mind helping out part of the time, I'd appreciate it.
And there's something of hers I'd like to put up in the Storyteller's temple too, I think they'd like to have it.
[Seems that's all. He doesn't say any more...]
deathfindsaway2019-12-03 02:57 pmEntry tags:
- coco: héctor rivera,
- critical role: mollymauk tealeaf,
- final fantasy ix: zidane tribal,
- marble hornets: tim wright,
- mass effect: commander shepard,
- osomatsu-san: jyushimatsu matsuno,
- the adventure zone: kravitz,
- voltron: keith kogane,
- ✖ good omens: aziraphale,
- ✖ good omens: crowley,
- ✖ steam powered giraffe: rabbit
voice (backdated to dec 1)
[Kravitz very rarely makes himself known on the network, but this is one of those things he feels is Important in a way he can't ignore. It's not that he's looking for pity- rather, he just needs to inform people. There's no tragedy in passing. There's no fear in something he can't reach.
He wishes he could believe that anymore.]
Hello, uhm-- this is Kravitz. For those who may be looking for them, it seems Lup, Taako, and Ren have all departed from the island. My apologies to those who used their services or... simply knew them. I'm not able to carry on the magic they did, but I'll do my best in providing what you need if you were getting some kind of service or items from their store.
[He takes a breath, but it's shaky, and forces any other uncertainty out of his tone.]
I'd also like to remind everyone that we do have a library here containing many resources and a workspace for study. Contributions are always welcome, and I have a number of archived pieces from other islands for study as well. Feel free to contact me if I am not around and I will come to assist.
That... that is all.
[ooc: Kravitz has a shiny new library page on his journal now, if people want to get involved!!]
He wishes he could believe that anymore.]
Hello, uhm-- this is Kravitz. For those who may be looking for them, it seems Lup, Taako, and Ren have all departed from the island. My apologies to those who used their services or... simply knew them. I'm not able to carry on the magic they did, but I'll do my best in providing what you need if you were getting some kind of service or items from their store.
[He takes a breath, but it's shaky, and forces any other uncertainty out of his tone.]
I'd also like to remind everyone that we do have a library here containing many resources and a workspace for study. Contributions are always welcome, and I have a number of archived pieces from other islands for study as well. Feel free to contact me if I am not around and I will come to assist.
That... that is all.
[ooc: Kravitz has a shiny new library page on his journal now, if people want to get involved!!]
voice (3 dec)
(This message begins with the maker of it clearing her throat.)
Hello. This is Yasha.
(Cool.
With that out of the way,) I wanted to offer my services in cutting hair for anybody who might like it. It's coming up to the end of a year and sometimes people like to look nice for that. Or maybe your hair has become too long over the course of the year. Hair grows a lot faster than you think it does sometimes.
Um... anyway. If you need a hair cut or maybe a beard trim I can do that. And I can come to your house to do them, I don't mind.
(Oh, one more teeny tiny thing:) Also the tools that I use are my broadsword. If you don't know what a broadsword is basically think of the largest sword you've ever seen and then maybe make it longer. That probably sounds bad but you shouldn't worry too much about it. I'm experienced.
Okay. Bye.
Hello. This is Yasha.
(Cool.
With that out of the way,) I wanted to offer my services in cutting hair for anybody who might like it. It's coming up to the end of a year and sometimes people like to look nice for that. Or maybe your hair has become too long over the course of the year. Hair grows a lot faster than you think it does sometimes.
Um... anyway. If you need a hair cut or maybe a beard trim I can do that. And I can come to your house to do them, I don't mind.
(Oh, one more teeny tiny thing:) Also the tools that I use are my broadsword. If you don't know what a broadsword is basically think of the largest sword you've ever seen and then maybe make it longer. That probably sounds bad but you shouldn't worry too much about it. I'm experienced.
Okay. Bye.
missfunction2019-10-19 04:11 pmvoice ⚙Oct 19th
Huh-za-what? What-what-what is this?
[The mechanical voice to stutter over the network is riddled with clicks and whirrrrs as the unseen automaton inspects her new device curiously. There's the briefest huff of steam hissing as it spills from her crooked mouth, but then she's continuing.]
Th'Spine? Is this some k-kinda joke, big guy? [Her voice drops down for an impossibly low and robotic HA. HA. before returning to normal.] I thought humor had been left outta yer programmin' co-completely. Pappy had to m-make room for that s-shinin' stick-in-da-mud personality of yers, didn't he?
...Spine? [Nope, if her brother were here, that would have gotten a response out of him for sure. Rabbit lets out an irritated huff at that realization.] Th' backbone on that guy...
Okay, so if it ain't you on th' other end of this t-t-telefone conversation, then just who is?
[The mechanical voice to stutter over the network is riddled with clicks and whirrrrs as the unseen automaton inspects her new device curiously. There's the briefest huff of steam hissing as it spills from her crooked mouth, but then she's continuing.]
Th'Spine? Is this some k-kinda joke, big guy? [Her voice drops down for an impossibly low and robotic HA. HA. before returning to normal.] I thought humor had been left outta yer programmin' co-completely. Pappy had to m-make room for that s-shinin' stick-in-da-mud personality of yers, didn't he?
...Spine? [Nope, if her brother were here, that would have gotten a response out of him for sure. Rabbit lets out an irritated huff at that realization.] Th' backbone on that guy...
Okay, so if it ain't you on th' other end of this t-t-telefone conversation, then just who is?
voice, 10/17
Hey, those necklaces the dragon was hoarding, the ones with the creepy heart and bloody veins? I think they give you good dreams. Or cure nightmares, same difference. Not sure what the catch is yet, if there is one, but I'm betting I'm not the only one who could use it.
[Short, sweet and to the point!]
[Short, sweet and to the point!]