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The years, and the rats, keep coming. Wee Laura in my last post has since grown old and shuffled off her mortal coil, along with Audrey and Claire. They had good ratty lives, and passed on their sacred knowledge of “The Way Of The Rat” to my current group. This consists of older rats Julia and Rebecca, and younger girls Alexis and Moira (or as she has been gradually re-christened, “Pinball”.)
Life goes on. We had five girls for about a week, then two of the older ones went and we were back down to three. Laura Palmer (ivory self) and Audrey Horne (black berkshire) are the new does; our remaining one-year-old, Claire Redfield, has taken the lead as their rat matron, and will teach them The Way of The Rat.
Another year, another picture of DeVries and Croesu in the jungle.
Belfsie patrol! A friend’s fire mage and my little tankadin.
When our D&D DM needs a break, we’ve been playing Stars Without Number. I’ve been sketching backstory for my spaceman (and our ship).
This year’s jack-o-lanterns were creatures from the S.T.A.L.K.E.R. series. I put them in the garden afterwards so I could watch their gradual breakdown; today, I saw that they had snow on top, but are still surprisingly intact.
The last few months’ worth of WoW comics and works-in-progress.
So I finally got a chance to join in on a D&D campaign with some of my friends. :3
Lisa, the small HUnewearl with the big Red Sword. Sky’, the lethal gynoid sniper/robot little sister. Galen, the young space man-elf. Sappho, the super-calm teeny elfie. And Mairin, who Lisa describes as “a B with an itch”. They are the hunter kiddy patrol.
Trying desperately to finish at least one thing I’ve started. Lisa has a wild imagination. She wants to be like the battle cuties in the comics Megid reads.
Further adventures of an undead rogue.
Ever since his relationship with a certain red-haired blood elf girl, DeVries has had a proclivity for women half his age with daddy issues.
It’s tough being an elf.
