A foray into scripting disguised a combat based storyGAME.

The adventure of a young boy's life that may very well end in disaster.

You are Tomas "Bear" River. You have a story to tell about your life,about how you got were you are now. The man in front of you holds you hostage and you need to stall for time. The catch is that he knows the truth of your life and that lies would to your death. So you will recite the truth to this man and hope that your guards will arrive in time.

You are Collin Wolfe.

You did something and now have a nine year old girl with you.

You may have kidnapped her, murdered her parents, saved her from zombies, or rescued her from a government facility.

All I know for sure is that you will have to deal with what you did and the consequences of it.

This is a story where your choices literally turn into what kind of story it is. It can be a crime story. It can be a post apocalypse story. It can be a action/scifi story.

Your name is Alexis. You are one of few children chosen from across Aeirdalas to stand before the Master of Fates to be prepared for their destinies. You just a child, but from what the Diviners hinted at you are destined to change the world. You have just made the trip to the Fate Tower and are now waiting for your turn to meet the Master of Fates. 

You will be handed choices and these will influence Aeirdalas, but beware of the the consequences. Moral choices are to be made, and the outcomes are hard to see completely. Helping a child about to get eaten by wolves can send ripples through Fate that lead to a major war between Airdalas and its neighboring countries. Murdering a single man can lead to hundreds being saved from a terrible disease.

The world lies before you, completely unaware of the terrors and blessings you will unleash.

Take heed of this, and continue on with your mind aware of how everything you do matters.

Your name is Lark. You are a young woman that is a member of a bandit band. You are quite skilled not only in weapons, but also in stealth. You have a fair bit of charisma. You aren't took bad on the eyes. You have a distaste for magic, but do see mages as valuable allies to have on your side. 

This is a tale about you and the adventure that was lying just around the corner of your daily life of dealing with the competition and ambushing caravans filled with goods.

You have returned to your childhood home. You have business to attend to, but you find yourself stuck in your memories.

You surrender yourself to the tide of memories and relive your upbringing that brought to this moment in time.

Just testing some stuff

In a world where magic is almost commonplace, Searia is the only academy in the world which offers training in all three types of magics. The three schools are Arcane, Elemental, and Mental. Arcane magic uses runes imbued with magical power to do things like enchant items, make barriers, summon creatures and objects, and teleportation. Elemental magic uses words of power along with magical ability to do things like manipulate air, combine elements together to get more specific elements, control the weather, and even cause transformations of the human body. Mental magic does not rely on runes or words, but instead relies on concentration and one's understanding of what they are trying to accomplish to do things like heal, create illusions, divination, and mental manipulation.

You are a fourteen year old girl that is about to start her first year in the academy. You only found out about your own abilities recently. Your family wants you to follow in the footsteps of your great grandfather, a master of the Arcane school of magic. You managed to convince your parents to allow you to attend Searia, instead of one of the academies specializing only in the Arcane. You just don't know if Arcane magic is right for you.

You are one of many travelers in a disease ridden world. The Great Plagues killed off lots of people, made most of the remaining people sterile, and reduced humanity to small tribes. These tribes were often ran by corrupt leaders, so you and many others became travelers. You spend your days scavenging supplies, occasionally trading, and mostly fending for yourself. Then one day you come across something surprising, a young boy.

Your name is Lucia. You are the daughter of a shape shifter and a human mage. You are raised by your human mage mother. Your father is dead. You are an outsider in your village.

 

You are asleep, lost to a nightmare. You don't know that there is a shadowy creature observing you as you dream. The dream feels so real, but when you wake up will you know that it was all just a dream, or will you be lost in nightmares forever?

This is a fantasy type game. It is about a child, male or female, that is chosen by a goddess of the game world to be her champion. The start may be a bit  slow for so people's taste, but it helps  set up things about your character.

Heretical guardsman that won't die for The Emperor!

He seems to be that kind of person from what I've seen.

So I was wondering when he would blow up on here.

I've been playing it along with my boyfriend.

We have a big event for two weeks out camping with little shade, so walking in the summer heat is nice for getting ready for that.

Its pretty fun.

My area has six pokestops and three gyms within a mile of our houses. It is filled with caterpies, weedles, pidegys, zubats, spearrows, and some water pokemon along with some psychic pokemon. There seem to be a few areas with fire or ground types too.

I haven't checked farther afield yet.

I wonder what my college campus is like.

My wrist is weird ever since I wrote over 50 chapters worth of outlines in two weeks for my AP Biology class in high school.

It feels kinda weak and feels like it needs to be cracked. It also doesn't exactly hurt. It just feels wrong somehow.

Outside of writing related injuries, I burned off my thumb's fingerprint when I was ten or so. I saw a curling iron falling into the sink and panicked. I grabbed the hot section with my thumb, but managed to avoid getting my whole hand. That was miserable as we were on vacation at the time and it was in the 90's. The place we were staying didn't have central air or air conditioners. The finger print came back, but there's parts of it that were still missing when I looked at my fingerprints during a science class.

I also fell and scraped and cut my other thumb on the sidewalk in a pool of muddy water. It became infected. I was terrified of going to the hospital as my grandmother was a x ray tech that had filled my early years with graphic tales of infections gone wrong. I was 14 or 15 at the time. I didn't tell my parents. I cleaned it out and poured hydrogen peroxide on it. I washed it out every day, until the redness and swelling subsided.

Fate Ripples Completion Chart 

Path- Warrior 0
* Dark Warlord
* Shining Knight
* Forgotten Hero
* Master Mercenary

Path- Mage 0

* Elemental Master
* Healing Sage
* Dark Mage
* Reality Shifter

Path - Thief 0
* Like Robin Hood, Without the Tights
* Heist Planning Expert
* Silent Thief
* Treasure Hunter

Path - Assassin 0
* Killer of Royalty
* Terror Inducer
* Guardian of the World
* Wolf Among Sheep

Path - Diplomat 0
* Rebellion Leader
* Royal Ambassador
* Master of Discord
* Pacifistic Guide

Path - Hunter 0
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*
*

Path - Artist 0
* Style Setter
* Forgotten Soul 
* Royal Artist
* Master Forger

Library 1

Skills 2 

Random Event 1

Maps 0 

I've been able to with four different android phones and an Asus tablet. I did have to make sure I had the desktop site option checked or else the post message button either doesn't work or isn't there at all.

That has worked with the default browser (chrome for most of the phones and whatever for the Asus).

If it's over heating, you might need to open it up.

It might needed some canned air to clear the fan and heat sink.

It might also need some thermal paste replaced as some places don't put it on properly. 

It could help with some of the slowness too as if it is over heating badly things tend to not want to work the best.

My laptop had to have the heatsink cleared of dust and have the thermal paste replaced recently as it was over heating to the point the thing would crash.

Were the previous owners smokers and/or pet owners? Because that could hint to what you might find inside. You might want gloves in the case of a smoker. I've read enough talesfromtechsupport on reddit to learn that tip.

I still don't know why I named myself that.

I'm the opposite.
I love redheads. They're my type, physically.
I love freckles.

I hate blondes.

Just ew....

Never ever ever would I screw or be in a relationship with a blonde.

I know I'm shallow.

The sound of Ice being scraped off of a windshield.

It reminds me of my grandmother digging in my feet to get splinters out because the deck out by the pool wasn't the best.
I feel like that sound is what that felt like.

I also hate needles for reminding me of that too.

Being hugged from behind while sitting somewhere with no knowledge of the person being around before they hugged me.

Sitting with my  back to a door way or large windows, especially when the door way is the main entrance to a building.


I hate birds. I think they're going to poop on my head. I don't mind the more predatory birds, but the normal birds just annoy me. I just wish they wouldn't fly above my head and poop randomly.