Grey Matter

Dunkelheit und Nebel, wahlweise Regen.
Das ist alles, was Ebha seit dem gestrigen Abend an diesem Ort durch das Fenster sieht. Laut der Aussage ihrer jungen Mitbewohnerin soll es wohl auch dabei bleiben. Die Priesterin selbst stört sich weder an einem, noch am anderen. Nebel dämpft Geräusche, lässt scharfe Konturen zu geisterhaften Schemen verschwimmen und alles wirkt grau und neutral...

ALLES WEG!

So'n Dreck.

Eben erst bemerkt, dass ich das mal erwähnen sollte...

Letzten Sonntag konnte ich meinen PC nicht mehr starten. Windows dachte sich "Okay, kein Problem. Ich bin Windows 10 und kriege das für dich hin. Versuchen wir es mal mit mal reparieren und so", aber nichts ging.
Wirklich nichts, also quasi überhaupt gar nichts. Kein Wiederherstellungspunkt, keine Sicherung, keine Reparatur, Kein Reset, Kein Superhero-Cape.

Dead End (RP-story)

New York City, Rush Hour...

  

  While Pink Floyd's "Wish You Were Here" played on her car radio, Dr. Edith Edwards waited for yet another traffic light to turn green, the whole time, with her mother in her ear on the Blu-Tooth.  She was driving back to her parents’ home in Montauk, having dropped off her husband at the Agartha-portal near the Brooklyn Bridge.

All good things come to an end

When I started this blog I was planning to collect all of my rp-"crimes" since I started roleplaying in online-games.
Turned out that it is not easy to collect everything, because I did not post stories or scene-summaries continously. Also, the way I roleplayed was not always the same. There are tons of chatlogs in SWtoR, for example. But very few stories. Same to Wildstar. Or World of Warcraft. Or TSW/SWL.

Anyway, this post is not about what will become of my blog, but about saying my personal good-byes to some... things.

The Scary World / Scary World Legends

My all time favourite storyline is "a dream to kill".

I remember when it was released I started off with "okay, yet another kill-mission..." and didn't even notice how it lead me from this to one of the scariest places in the game, the nursery. Which is like a sequel form the templar-story mission "Virgula Divina". I think Virgula Divina is now part of everone's story mission. Also oone of the scariest in the game.
Well at least it is for me.

Later on, with release of Tokio, there will be even scarier missions. Like, in a parking garage... Bad dreams are waiting for me...

For now, this one is enought to get a little nostalgic and share some screenshots of TSW and SWL of it.

Have fun and leave your nightlight on when you go to sleep!

#MiaImpressions (#2)

Finally, Mia finished Solomon Island.

Did she take the present? ...

...

Noooo, she did not. 

More Pictures below, have fun!

#MiaImpressions (#1)

So I editet some screenshots tonight.
Have fun watching Mia on her way to 50 in SWL.

the greatest love of all (TSW)

May 24th 2015, Ealdwic

[17:53] *Sennex steps inside the shop, quickly taking in the small room and its patrons. He nods at the barista, then looks at the young woman next to the counter. He dials of a small grin and walks over.

[17:53] Sennex winkt Ihnen zu.

[17:54] [Ebha]: "Hey", Eddy smiles. "So you've made it out of Kaidan. Welcome."

[17:58] *Sennex nods, his eyes unreadable beneath the dark glasses -- but the smile is pleasant enough. "We have a route in and out, back to the Agartha point if we need it that's pretty safe. Just a quick jog and you're out... " he runs a wide hand through his still-damp hair. "Just a short hop, a stopover at the flat for a shower and here I am." Ethan's smile warms a bit. "I'm glad you agreed to have some coffee with me."

an apple a day...

“Eigentlich ist ja keine Apfelzeit, Miss.”
“Aye. Und?”
“Nun ja… Deswegen der Preis.”
“Aye… Und?”
“.... den Ihr bitte noch zu entrichten hättet…” Der Asura reibt sich nervös die Hände und zieht über seine überdimensionierten Brillengläser hinweg zu der Frau auf, die gerade krachend in einen leuchtend roten Apfel beißt und schmatzend kaut. Ein salziger Windstoß zerzaust ihr das schwarze Haar, dass vermutlich nie einen Kamm gesehen hat. Also wischt sie es sich mit dem Handrücken der Hand die den Apfel hält nachlässig aus dem Gesicht, wobei der Saft des Apfels an den Fingern entlang läuft und auch im Haar landet.
Widerlich.

TSW: get naked!

Sometimes I think I take things too seriously. But then again I'm thinking about what makes good RP good and bad RP bad.

Great parts of it are a matter of taste, I know. This is my blog, so I will talk about my taste.