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Post by geneweigel on Feb 5, 2017 13:09:22 GMT -5
I hate to not be attentive but the last month or so my wonderful wife (and I dont mean that sarcastically) is renovating the house and its like a bubble house of plastic. It looks like the end of my routines on the net for the next couples but I'll try to contribute..
I thought I was going to be done with my first module by now. It has to speak for itself I don't want to contaminate with current positions on rpgs in some kind of foreword. I need to make potent some small gaps and finalize the illos. So maybe that'll start in mid-February. This has to be a virtual kick that starts people thinking. Technically its all laid out on the computer except covers but i have placeholders. I never got to finish the covers because the back cover premise nedds mord consideration.
All this impromptu shifting of the house is a killer. Ive been shifting everything like a giant Rubik's cube. Hopefully I can get back to the blog, and the T1-4 add on all of which is mapped out mapwise( some finished) and contentwise with New new NEW.
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Post by geneweigel on Feb 6, 2017 7:35:15 GMT -5
Yeah, I can't even post legibly at this point. I just hope the house isn't too swaggy after all this and too much company... "Foolish mortals! The gods have decreed the cosmic forging must continue!""Uh... we'll get our coats!" |
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Post by geneweigel on Feb 8, 2017 13:06:27 GMT -5
Managed to get all the preliminary sketches for the next secrets of the greater trolls yesterday. That stats are all there (maybe a little editing) but they need to be "illoed" in Photoshop for color. All my organization is out the window and I'm running on fumes because of this fucking construction.
. The new trolls are based on something that I saw at an American Indian display that I saw a few years and this is not a whole sale take on the myths this is an absorption of the myths and then coming up with an approach thats complimentary to D&D and at the same time very appreciative of the Americana while being original.
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Post by geneweigel on Feb 15, 2017 15:24:49 GMT -5
I'm still pounding away despite it all but its like slow molasses at this point. It turns out the construction is going to spread. I knew this was going to happen in the back of my mind. Here is what it was up to yesterday (Thats Hunter):  And it moving to the stairs! Its like I've been camping out the last two weeks. |
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Post by geneweigel on Feb 24, 2017 12:02:14 GMT -5
Still camping out in the basement, what a nightmare!
Maybe this weekend is the last day.
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Post by geneweigel on Feb 28, 2017 12:43:07 GMT -5
Construction is sort of over (still in the house just other areas) so I'm not living in the basement anymore! Yeah! I have to reorganize though big time so all projects are almost halted.
The blog installment is still stuck until I finalize the new "trolls" images.
I did some cartoons then I didn't like the delivery when reapproaching them from a fresh perspective. Thats why I hate comedy. I feel that comedy has to be continuously funny or interesting or why bother?
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Post by geneweigel on Mar 13, 2017 10:52:45 GMT -5
The construction workers are gone but the anxiety remains. So rearranged the dungeon is going to have to wait.
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Post by Scott on Mar 13, 2017 12:13:59 GMT -5
We have some space, but Liana has been talking about moving for a while, so I don't want to start working on my own dungeon space until I feel it's permanent.
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Post by Scott on Mar 13, 2017 12:15:26 GMT -5
You know Robin Williams was a big gamer who installed a secret door in his house to get to his game room.
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Post by geneweigel on Mar 13, 2017 13:01:56 GMT -5
If had a bigger space that would be awesome. I would love a real stone room with torch-lit passage for an entrance to keep the fire near but away from the books.
Some of the best games I played were up in the mountains but my siblings are busy murdering each other over how they're going to split it with other psycho relatives so basically I said take it and get the fuck out of my life. So that was a good investment.
I don't have the wilderness freedom that I once had because they sold all the land already. If I could only walk through the woods in the middle of the night with a torch once more...
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